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Kiss Me, Lab Rat

By: susie41694
folder CSI › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 15
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Disclaimer: I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Part 3


"No, I wasn't thinking a one-day stand. And I hate labels so this is my answer. I've had sex with both men and women. But it was the sex with men that got me into trouble in Texas. I've manage to keep it quiet but some of my co-workers left me out alone a few too many times. The last time I ended up in the hospital. That's when I decided to change to the CSI side of things. It was better but then a few things started to happen that just didn't feel right."

"What do you mean?"

"I was always with a group at first then as I passed probation and reached a point where I was assigned my own part of the scene that's when small things started happening. The first thing I can really point to was an evidence bag disappeared from the lab and showed up in my locker only I know I put it in the lab. That was about two months before I left. I started looking for a new job that day. Reports I turned in got changed, evidence would disappear and I started being put on the cases no one else wanted. I put applications out in about a dozen different cities. I was lucky because one came in for San Francisco the day before this one but I didn't have time to answer back. I remembered meeting Gil and how much I thought working for him would be a great learning experience. So I took this one. I think the best choice, with a new bonus." Nick lean in for a kiss.

Greg pull back after a few breathe stealing moments, "I take it that I'm the bonus." And once more Greg loss his air for words, his mouth busy with tongues and lips dancing with each other.

"So how about you, my wild thing, which is it bi or gay?" Nick's eyes glowed.

"Thought you didn't like labels?" Greg answered the smirk creeping across his face.

"But I did answer the underlining question without the label. So let me rephrase the question for you. Do you like to have sex with boys or girls?" But before Greg could answer Nick added with a big bad wolfish voice. "Or maybe it all a really big act and you're a virgin?"

Nick was still sitting in the chair holding Greg close in his arms. As he said the last line his legs pulled Greg in closer to him.

Greg's head went back as laughter broke from him at hearing that last line. Nick took advantage of the moment and leaned down kissing Greg's neck turning it into a nip then sucking. The act left a bright mark.

Greg moaned then finally found his voice again. "No virgin here. I've had some women and a girl or two as a teenager. But boys and men are so much more fun. Of course, the last boy was when I was in my teens unless you count those men where age says they're adults but they act like boys. You know the kind, that only thinks of fun and games." Greg was back looking into Nick's eyes. "So are you a man or boy?"

"A man who's more than ready to tame a wild thing," Desire filled his voice.

He loosened his hold on Greg and slid off the chair pulling his wild thing down the hall to his bedroom. Once in the room clothes went flinging as they both striped. Nick slid into the bed Greg moving in right behind him. As they met in the middle of the bed the kisses started. Desire drove them as their arms and legs pulled their bodies closer. It was as if they needed to climb into each other, their hardness rubbing against the other. More need then thinking moved them in the dance, kissing moving from mouths to necks to chest back to necks once more to lips. Tongues fighting to taste the other's mouth. Nick broke the kissing to move down the tasty neck to explore the fine chest. A kiss, a suck, a nip or two or three on each nipple and not necessary in that order until they hardened, still traveling on down this body that he had dreamed about. Now finding just how sweet it was. A dip into the belly button, his delving into the hole over and over.

"Nick, pleaseeee more, farther," Greg voice hissed, his hand pushing at Nick while the other grabbed at the sheet.

Nick moving on down, dragging his tongue. Then he's gone.

Greg cries out, "No!" His eyes fling open as he watches Nick.

Nick moves to reach for the drawer. The lube and condom in Nick's hand who then returns to his last spot. Greg's eyes shutting, his legs spreading, moving inviting Nick in. Nick feels, hears Greg's need then tastes it as he glides his tongue over the head. He eagerly takes it all in. His tongue dancing over the hardness, little drops of salty goodness spring forth, then a finger in the hole, a strong suck and a flooding of his throat. Nick continued sucking pulling every drop from his wild thing, a cry pushing him on. His fingers never stop their play, opening up the hole for their master's pleasure. Greg barely catching his breath as Nick's hardness slides in stopping only when he's all the way in. Moments passing as Greg's body feel the fullness, muscles relaxing then the push up to meet Nick. The signal sends Nick into a hard fast pace, his release building so fast. His taking hold of Greg's cock which is surprisingly hard, Nick is relived. His hand pumps his lover's cock; bring Greg to orgasm barely a breath before Nick comes hard, collapsing on to Greg.

They lay there as their breathing returns to normal. Nick slowly pulls out, disposes of the condom in the bathroom where he picks up a damp wash cloth to clean Greg up with. Nick throws it back and curls up with Greg, both of them drifting off to sleep.
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