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Dance Club
Title: A Series of 20 Dates
Author: Kat
Chapter: Dance Club
Pairings: Nick Stokes/Eric Delko
Warnings: M/M, Slash, Sex, rimming
Rating: NC-17 (just to be safe) FRAO
E-Mail: melmel_bear@hotmail.com
Permission to archive: YES!!!
Fandoms: All 3 CSI
Genre: Slash fiction
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from CSI, CSI:Miami or CSI:NY ... But I really wish I did...
A/N: I haven’t seen this paring so I thought I would give it a shot. Hope you enjoy! This is for the 20 dates challenge.
Summary: Nick was down in Miami for his vacation and to meet up with the guy he was chatting with online. Only condition, they were to meet at the hottest gay night club in Miami.
Dance Club
Nick was surprised at the difference yet similarities with Las Vegas and Miami. Both places were bright at night and attracted tourists like flies to honey. But where Las Vegas was more of a night town, Miami was both day and night.
Nick made his way to one of Miami’s hottest clubs and swallowed his nerve to finally meet with the person he had been chatting with for the past year. He knew he was dressed properly. Decked in a pair of tight, fade blue jeans, his favourite pair of black cowboy boots, and a tight black muscle shirt, Nick looked around the club for his date. As he made his way to the bar, he missed a pair of eyes following his every move.
Nick ordered a beer as he sat on one of the stools by the bar as he looked over the place. He remembered doing scenes at night clubs and was extra careful when he went to one. He saw a few people that matched the description given to him, but Nick had yet to find his date. When someone slipped into the stool beside him, Nick barely noticed until he saw the chain on the man’s wrist.
“Excuse me, but are you Eric Delko?” Nick was hoping that the man next to him was his date, but knew that chances were slim to none. The man next to him had golden skin and deep brown eyes. He had a smirk on his face and was ruggedly handsome.
Nodding at the man’s question, Eric knew that this was Nick Stokes. The Texan drawl and the fact that he was wearing cowboy boots gave it away. But his searching gaze around the club gave Eric the last clue.
Nick was jumping with joy on the inside, but simply gave a Texan grin to his companion. He motioned to the dance floor and soon both were grinding to the heavy Cuban. Nick always lost himself in the music, and Eric’s lust grew at the way Nick was moving.
Hands were grabbing and holding each other in place as the pair danced the night away. They shared a few passion kisses on the dance floor, but before things could get too heated, Nick would go back to dancing. After the third teasing kiss, Eric dragged the Texan off the dance floor and out of the club. Calling a cab, Eric gave directions to his place where they could finish what was started in private.
Nick chuckled at the energy thrumming out of Eric and gave an innocent look when a glare was sent his way. However, upon entering Eric’s apartment, Nick was pinned to the wall and he was given a real kiss.
When the kiss was broken off, Nick was dazed and Eric smugly led the way to the bedroom. As he stripped Nick and himself, Eric decided to really blow Nick’s mind. Pushing his companion onto the bed, he was rewarded with a startled look as he crawled his way up the lean body below him.
Peppering kisses onto the flushed skin, Eric made his way down the lean torso only to stop at the pebbled nipples. Biting and sucking on the nubs, Eric reduced Nick to whimpers and moans. Smirking at the reaction, Eric continued his descent and flipped Nick over.
The full globes of Nick’s ass were smooth and Eric began to kiss and suckle on the skin. Dipping his tongue in the crack, Eric was rewarded with a full moan and a buckle of hips. Grabbing the hips, and spreading the cheeks, Eric began to attack the small rosebud with his tongue.
A strangled scream of pleasure left Nick’s throat, and soon Eric was tongue-fucking his new lover. The taste that exploded on his tongue had Eric hooked. The moans and whimpers of his new bed mate made the year long wait worthwhile.
Nick was on cloud nine. The tongue up his ass was causing such amazing sensations and Nick was desperate for more. But he was past speaking now and could only speak in screams, grunts, groans, whimpers and other animalistic noises.
Eric stopped and flipped Nick over again. Seeing the dilated eyes and harsh breathing, Eric kissed the needy man as he lubed up his cock. Pushing in slowly, Eric was fascinated by the tightness o his lover’s body. Letting Nick adjust to his cock, Eric bent down and kissed him once again.
Nick was being stretched to the limit and the fact that Eric was so tender, made him glad that he waited for the man above him for a year. After a few minutes, Nick shifted his hips, and he was soon with the stars again as Eric hit his prostate on the first try.
Eric pounded into this new lover, and kept him on edge as long as he could. However, it was not to last. Nick came with a silent cry, driving Eric into the abyss of bliss right after him. As the pair caught their breath, Nick kissed the smooth neck presented to him and held the Cuban close.
Eric gave Nick another kiss before heading to the bath room for a wash cloth. Cleaning both of them off, Eric tossed the cloth into the hamper and curled into his lover under the covers. As they laid there, Eric was glad for the year wait, and gave Nick one last kiss before going to sleep.
Nick smiled at the picture that Eric gave off when he was sleeping and gladly became the Cuban’s Teddy Bear for the night. Smirking, Nick knew that he won the bet against Don. Really where did he get his information that Eric was purely a ladies man?
The End.
AN: I hope you enjoyed the fic. As you can see, I left it up to you if Nick was a virgin or not. Hope you enjoyed it!
Author: Kat
Chapter: Dance Club
Pairings: Nick Stokes/Eric Delko
Warnings: M/M, Slash, Sex, rimming
Rating: NC-17 (just to be safe) FRAO
E-Mail: melmel_bear@hotmail.com
Permission to archive: YES!!!
Fandoms: All 3 CSI
Genre: Slash fiction
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from CSI, CSI:Miami or CSI:NY ... But I really wish I did...
A/N: I haven’t seen this paring so I thought I would give it a shot. Hope you enjoy! This is for the 20 dates challenge.
Summary: Nick was down in Miami for his vacation and to meet up with the guy he was chatting with online. Only condition, they were to meet at the hottest gay night club in Miami.
Dance Club
Nick was surprised at the difference yet similarities with Las Vegas and Miami. Both places were bright at night and attracted tourists like flies to honey. But where Las Vegas was more of a night town, Miami was both day and night.
Nick made his way to one of Miami’s hottest clubs and swallowed his nerve to finally meet with the person he had been chatting with for the past year. He knew he was dressed properly. Decked in a pair of tight, fade blue jeans, his favourite pair of black cowboy boots, and a tight black muscle shirt, Nick looked around the club for his date. As he made his way to the bar, he missed a pair of eyes following his every move.
Nick ordered a beer as he sat on one of the stools by the bar as he looked over the place. He remembered doing scenes at night clubs and was extra careful when he went to one. He saw a few people that matched the description given to him, but Nick had yet to find his date. When someone slipped into the stool beside him, Nick barely noticed until he saw the chain on the man’s wrist.
“Excuse me, but are you Eric Delko?” Nick was hoping that the man next to him was his date, but knew that chances were slim to none. The man next to him had golden skin and deep brown eyes. He had a smirk on his face and was ruggedly handsome.
Nodding at the man’s question, Eric knew that this was Nick Stokes. The Texan drawl and the fact that he was wearing cowboy boots gave it away. But his searching gaze around the club gave Eric the last clue.
Nick was jumping with joy on the inside, but simply gave a Texan grin to his companion. He motioned to the dance floor and soon both were grinding to the heavy Cuban. Nick always lost himself in the music, and Eric’s lust grew at the way Nick was moving.
Hands were grabbing and holding each other in place as the pair danced the night away. They shared a few passion kisses on the dance floor, but before things could get too heated, Nick would go back to dancing. After the third teasing kiss, Eric dragged the Texan off the dance floor and out of the club. Calling a cab, Eric gave directions to his place where they could finish what was started in private.
Nick chuckled at the energy thrumming out of Eric and gave an innocent look when a glare was sent his way. However, upon entering Eric’s apartment, Nick was pinned to the wall and he was given a real kiss.
When the kiss was broken off, Nick was dazed and Eric smugly led the way to the bedroom. As he stripped Nick and himself, Eric decided to really blow Nick’s mind. Pushing his companion onto the bed, he was rewarded with a startled look as he crawled his way up the lean body below him.
Peppering kisses onto the flushed skin, Eric made his way down the lean torso only to stop at the pebbled nipples. Biting and sucking on the nubs, Eric reduced Nick to whimpers and moans. Smirking at the reaction, Eric continued his descent and flipped Nick over.
The full globes of Nick’s ass were smooth and Eric began to kiss and suckle on the skin. Dipping his tongue in the crack, Eric was rewarded with a full moan and a buckle of hips. Grabbing the hips, and spreading the cheeks, Eric began to attack the small rosebud with his tongue.
A strangled scream of pleasure left Nick’s throat, and soon Eric was tongue-fucking his new lover. The taste that exploded on his tongue had Eric hooked. The moans and whimpers of his new bed mate made the year long wait worthwhile.
Nick was on cloud nine. The tongue up his ass was causing such amazing sensations and Nick was desperate for more. But he was past speaking now and could only speak in screams, grunts, groans, whimpers and other animalistic noises.
Eric stopped and flipped Nick over again. Seeing the dilated eyes and harsh breathing, Eric kissed the needy man as he lubed up his cock. Pushing in slowly, Eric was fascinated by the tightness o his lover’s body. Letting Nick adjust to his cock, Eric bent down and kissed him once again.
Nick was being stretched to the limit and the fact that Eric was so tender, made him glad that he waited for the man above him for a year. After a few minutes, Nick shifted his hips, and he was soon with the stars again as Eric hit his prostate on the first try.
Eric pounded into this new lover, and kept him on edge as long as he could. However, it was not to last. Nick came with a silent cry, driving Eric into the abyss of bliss right after him. As the pair caught their breath, Nick kissed the smooth neck presented to him and held the Cuban close.
Eric gave Nick another kiss before heading to the bath room for a wash cloth. Cleaning both of them off, Eric tossed the cloth into the hamper and curled into his lover under the covers. As they laid there, Eric was glad for the year wait, and gave Nick one last kiss before going to sleep.
Nick smiled at the picture that Eric gave off when he was sleeping and gladly became the Cuban’s Teddy Bear for the night. Smirking, Nick knew that he won the bet against Don. Really where did he get his information that Eric was purely a ladies man?
The End.
AN: I hope you enjoyed the fic. As you can see, I left it up to you if Nick was a virgin or not. Hope you enjoyed it!