The One
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CSI › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
14
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3,841
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Disclaimer: I do not own CSI, and I do not make any money from these writings.
Chapter 6
This is a re-post of my story "The One". I have gone back and edited it more. I decided to post it one chapter at a time in the hopes that I will get more reviews. I'm sorry if this inconveniences anyone.
~ Sam
Chapter 6
Title: The One
Author: WarpedMindedYaoi + NightmareAhead
Chapter: 6/?
Pairing: Nick/Greg (CSI)
Warnings: boners… yea…
Summary: When you finally meet 'the one' can you feel it?
Notes: This is a role-play between Warped and Nightmare. See if you can guess who plays whom.
Disclaimer: These characters don’t belong to us. We do not make money from this. We are just having fun.
Greg woke up feeling better than he had in a long time. He stretched himself out and then wrapped himself around Nick even tighter than before. He groaned when his morning wood rubbed against the body beneath him.
'Shit, I gotta go take care of this.'
Knowing he was asleep he leaned in and kissed Nick lightly before whispering, "I love you, cowboy.”
He carefully got up and entered the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. He had an appointment with his right hand.
Nick was a light sleeper, so he woke up when Greg moved, and he felt the erection poking him, and the 'I love you, cowboy'
He smiled, 'He really does care.' He stretched when Greg left the bed.
Nick stood up and headed to the kitchen. He was going to make them breakfast, even if it killed him. He got out some cereal and milk, then some orange juice, started making omelets, different kinds because he didn't know what Greg liked. He made a cheese, a ham and cheese, a supreme (all veggies) omelet, which he knew he wouldn't like so was making it for himself. He also made sausage, bacon, toast with jelly, and pancakes.
He set them all out on the table and took one of the red roses and set it beside the empty plate for Greg.
Nick sat in the opposite chair, fiddling with his fingers nervously.
When Greg finally left the bathroom in only a pair of boxers, he found the bed empty and began to panic. He ran out of his bedroom, not bothering to put any more clothes on, into the living room and then finally the kitchen.
His eyes widened at all the food Nick had made.
"Wow. I didn’t know I even had that much food here.”
He took his seat at the table and picked up the rose, twirling it in his fingers.
"You're really sweet, you know."
Nick laughed, shaking his head, "It's just who I am, Greggo. I was raised this way."
He leaned over the table and gave Greg and gentle kiss on the lips. "Love you too." He sat back and started eating almost ravenously.
After a few minutes he swallowed his food, "Do you like it?"
Greg was puzzled by Nick saying 'love you TOO', but when his stomach began to growl he brushed it off and began to eat.
When Nick asked him a question he held up and finger to show to wait a second for him to swallow. Once he did he smiled and replied, "Yea, I haven’t eaten anything this good since I went home for Christmas."
Nick chuckled, shaking his head, "Me either." He then laughed out, grinning brightly. "I didn't know I had it in me to make this."
He reached across the table and held Greg's hand, "I only needed a reason to cook this well." He blushed.
"You know. Tonight should be scary movie night. Is that okay?"
Greg looked down at their hands and played with Nick's fingers.
'He probably doesn’t even realize he's treating me like a girl. Well I am the first guy he's been with, which makes this special. Plus I kinda like it.'
"Sure 'scary movie night' sounds good. You wanna go to Blockbuster at some point today? Get something we both haven’t seen?”
Nick let out a relieved sigh.
"Yeah. I wanted to see the new ‘8 Films To Die For’, which were made this year. I saw the ones last year, and they were pretty good, but these ones seem better,” he smiled and then finished eating his food.
"Do you want to buy some junk food and pig out too?" He smiled brightly as he stood up and started taking the plates to the sink.
Greg smirked, put his hands behind his head, and leaned back.
'Yep. I could get used to being a girl.'
"Sounds good. Do you wanna do it here or at your place? I think I have the better entertainment setup but I'm cool with whatever."
He decided to get up and help Nick so he picked up some cups and put them in the sink before leaning into the mans back and wrapping his arms around his waist. After placing a kiss on his neck he rested his chin on his shoulder.
Nick let a soft smile grace his features as he leaned back against Greg. He kept washing the dishes, "Yeah, we can stay here. It's fine."
He turned his head and kissed Greg sweetly. "Mmm, you taste good," he grinned.
He finally finished the dishes and turned around in Greg's arms and put his arms on the blonde's shoulders.
Greg leaned in and peppered kisses up and down Nick's neck before moving up to his jaw. Every now and then he would lightly nip at the skin and then lick it better. He finally made it to the man’s lips and kissed them before nipping and licking them too. Once he did that a couple of time he placed his lips against Nick's and kissed him, his tongue running along his bottom lip, asking for entrance.
Nick's mouth opened in a sigh, his tongue pushing out and pressing gently against Greg's. He tilted his head to the side to be able to deepen the kiss, little by little.
'Wow, he is an amazing kisser!' He chuckled to himself.
Greg moaned when Nick deepened the kiss. He pulled him as close to himself as he could, their groins coming into contact. He could feel his cock twitching to life and knew that Nick would be upset if he felt it.
Abruptly puling back and away he panted, "I'm sorry. This is just kinda difficult for a dude in his early 20's."
He left the room and leaned against the wall in the hallway trying to catch his breath and will away his erection. Closing his eyes he slid down the wall until he was sitting on the floor, he head back against the wall.
Nick looked to where Greg left to and frowned.
"Was it me?" he called out, walking around the corner and going up to Greg. "There is a way we can kiss and be near each other, getting hard without worrying about getting off... right?"
He lifted Greg's chin and kissing his lips gently. "I love you and... I love being near you. I don't want to have to worry about hiding my hardness from you.”
Greg laughed at what Nick had just said.
"Ok, that was funny," he said when he caught his breath.
In a more serious tone, "But Nick, I'm 26 years old. Everything is about getting off to me. I don’t want something like last time happening again. I didn’t stop myself and I really regret that. Now I know better."
Nick shrugged, "I am 32, so what? All right... fine, I see what you mean. We can stop doing that stuff then."
His brown eyes were boring into Greg's skull, trying to figure out what his lover was thinking. "Do you want to stop kissing like that?"
"Fuck no!" Greg yelled at the mere suggestion.
He sighed and put his hands into his hair, tugging a little to, hopefully, jump-start his brain.
"I just don’t really trust myself to stop when it gets too serious. And then there's the fact that I would run out of hand lotion by the end of the week, but I could always buy in stock."
Nick let out a sharp loud laugh. "How about I buy you lube, you only have to use a little and it last for a long time." He waggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"Okay, we don't have to stop kissing like that... and if you really want to, we can... jerk each other off. I just don't want sex for a bit. That is all I ask for, okay?" Nick gave a nervous look.
Greg pushed his face into the other mans chest to hide his blush and nodded.
"This is embarrassing," he mumbled into Nick's shirt.
Suddenly a though popped into his head and he pulled back to look into Nick's eyes.
"Are we keeping this a secret? Like from the people at work? Or people in general? Cuz the 4th of July is coming up and I always go home and I wanted you to come..."
'Shit! We've only been dating for a few fucking days and you want to bring him home to meet the family, Sanders?! He wants to take things slow!'
TBC…
~ Sam
Chapter 6
Title: The One
Author: WarpedMindedYaoi + NightmareAhead
Chapter: 6/?
Pairing: Nick/Greg (CSI)
Warnings: boners… yea…
Summary: When you finally meet 'the one' can you feel it?
Notes: This is a role-play between Warped and Nightmare. See if you can guess who plays whom.
Disclaimer: These characters don’t belong to us. We do not make money from this. We are just having fun.
Greg woke up feeling better than he had in a long time. He stretched himself out and then wrapped himself around Nick even tighter than before. He groaned when his morning wood rubbed against the body beneath him.
'Shit, I gotta go take care of this.'
Knowing he was asleep he leaned in and kissed Nick lightly before whispering, "I love you, cowboy.”
He carefully got up and entered the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. He had an appointment with his right hand.
Nick was a light sleeper, so he woke up when Greg moved, and he felt the erection poking him, and the 'I love you, cowboy'
He smiled, 'He really does care.' He stretched when Greg left the bed.
Nick stood up and headed to the kitchen. He was going to make them breakfast, even if it killed him. He got out some cereal and milk, then some orange juice, started making omelets, different kinds because he didn't know what Greg liked. He made a cheese, a ham and cheese, a supreme (all veggies) omelet, which he knew he wouldn't like so was making it for himself. He also made sausage, bacon, toast with jelly, and pancakes.
He set them all out on the table and took one of the red roses and set it beside the empty plate for Greg.
Nick sat in the opposite chair, fiddling with his fingers nervously.
When Greg finally left the bathroom in only a pair of boxers, he found the bed empty and began to panic. He ran out of his bedroom, not bothering to put any more clothes on, into the living room and then finally the kitchen.
His eyes widened at all the food Nick had made.
"Wow. I didn’t know I even had that much food here.”
He took his seat at the table and picked up the rose, twirling it in his fingers.
"You're really sweet, you know."
Nick laughed, shaking his head, "It's just who I am, Greggo. I was raised this way."
He leaned over the table and gave Greg and gentle kiss on the lips. "Love you too." He sat back and started eating almost ravenously.
After a few minutes he swallowed his food, "Do you like it?"
Greg was puzzled by Nick saying 'love you TOO', but when his stomach began to growl he brushed it off and began to eat.
When Nick asked him a question he held up and finger to show to wait a second for him to swallow. Once he did he smiled and replied, "Yea, I haven’t eaten anything this good since I went home for Christmas."
Nick chuckled, shaking his head, "Me either." He then laughed out, grinning brightly. "I didn't know I had it in me to make this."
He reached across the table and held Greg's hand, "I only needed a reason to cook this well." He blushed.
"You know. Tonight should be scary movie night. Is that okay?"
Greg looked down at their hands and played with Nick's fingers.
'He probably doesn’t even realize he's treating me like a girl. Well I am the first guy he's been with, which makes this special. Plus I kinda like it.'
"Sure 'scary movie night' sounds good. You wanna go to Blockbuster at some point today? Get something we both haven’t seen?”
Nick let out a relieved sigh.
"Yeah. I wanted to see the new ‘8 Films To Die For’, which were made this year. I saw the ones last year, and they were pretty good, but these ones seem better,” he smiled and then finished eating his food.
"Do you want to buy some junk food and pig out too?" He smiled brightly as he stood up and started taking the plates to the sink.
Greg smirked, put his hands behind his head, and leaned back.
'Yep. I could get used to being a girl.'
"Sounds good. Do you wanna do it here or at your place? I think I have the better entertainment setup but I'm cool with whatever."
He decided to get up and help Nick so he picked up some cups and put them in the sink before leaning into the mans back and wrapping his arms around his waist. After placing a kiss on his neck he rested his chin on his shoulder.
Nick let a soft smile grace his features as he leaned back against Greg. He kept washing the dishes, "Yeah, we can stay here. It's fine."
He turned his head and kissed Greg sweetly. "Mmm, you taste good," he grinned.
He finally finished the dishes and turned around in Greg's arms and put his arms on the blonde's shoulders.
Greg leaned in and peppered kisses up and down Nick's neck before moving up to his jaw. Every now and then he would lightly nip at the skin and then lick it better. He finally made it to the man’s lips and kissed them before nipping and licking them too. Once he did that a couple of time he placed his lips against Nick's and kissed him, his tongue running along his bottom lip, asking for entrance.
Nick's mouth opened in a sigh, his tongue pushing out and pressing gently against Greg's. He tilted his head to the side to be able to deepen the kiss, little by little.
'Wow, he is an amazing kisser!' He chuckled to himself.
Greg moaned when Nick deepened the kiss. He pulled him as close to himself as he could, their groins coming into contact. He could feel his cock twitching to life and knew that Nick would be upset if he felt it.
Abruptly puling back and away he panted, "I'm sorry. This is just kinda difficult for a dude in his early 20's."
He left the room and leaned against the wall in the hallway trying to catch his breath and will away his erection. Closing his eyes he slid down the wall until he was sitting on the floor, he head back against the wall.
Nick looked to where Greg left to and frowned.
"Was it me?" he called out, walking around the corner and going up to Greg. "There is a way we can kiss and be near each other, getting hard without worrying about getting off... right?"
He lifted Greg's chin and kissing his lips gently. "I love you and... I love being near you. I don't want to have to worry about hiding my hardness from you.”
Greg laughed at what Nick had just said.
"Ok, that was funny," he said when he caught his breath.
In a more serious tone, "But Nick, I'm 26 years old. Everything is about getting off to me. I don’t want something like last time happening again. I didn’t stop myself and I really regret that. Now I know better."
Nick shrugged, "I am 32, so what? All right... fine, I see what you mean. We can stop doing that stuff then."
His brown eyes were boring into Greg's skull, trying to figure out what his lover was thinking. "Do you want to stop kissing like that?"
"Fuck no!" Greg yelled at the mere suggestion.
He sighed and put his hands into his hair, tugging a little to, hopefully, jump-start his brain.
"I just don’t really trust myself to stop when it gets too serious. And then there's the fact that I would run out of hand lotion by the end of the week, but I could always buy in stock."
Nick let out a sharp loud laugh. "How about I buy you lube, you only have to use a little and it last for a long time." He waggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"Okay, we don't have to stop kissing like that... and if you really want to, we can... jerk each other off. I just don't want sex for a bit. That is all I ask for, okay?" Nick gave a nervous look.
Greg pushed his face into the other mans chest to hide his blush and nodded.
"This is embarrassing," he mumbled into Nick's shirt.
Suddenly a though popped into his head and he pulled back to look into Nick's eyes.
"Are we keeping this a secret? Like from the people at work? Or people in general? Cuz the 4th of July is coming up and I always go home and I wanted you to come..."
'Shit! We've only been dating for a few fucking days and you want to bring him home to meet the family, Sanders?! He wants to take things slow!'
TBC…