Kiss Me, Lab Rat

Nick remembered getting up sometime during the day as Greg slept. The call from the bathroom was too great to ignore, upon his return Greg curled back into Nick as soon as he lay back down. But now Nick woke lying on his stomach and his legs spread wide. His cock was hard throbbing with a sticking feeling on both his chest and back. His hands grabbing at the sheet as a tongue explored deep into him, making him buck. The thought "I guess that wasn't just a dream after all" flashed in Nick's mind

Moans and incoherent talk flooded his ears. Then Nick realized that it was him making all the noise. His body responding to the things Greg was doing. Nick needed more. Nick wanted Greg inside of him. It had been a long time but he needed it now. Right now.

Once more Nick tried to tell Greg but words and moans interlaced, "pleeease" "Greg" "Cock" "in me" "NOW!"

Nick tried to use his arms to lift himself up only to discover they were tied to the bed. There was enough slack in the cloth so that he hadn't realized it before. Then Greg was gone. Hands grabbed his hips holding Nick still as felt the pressure at his hole. Greg pressed in moving slow continuing in one motion all the way in. This caused a long moan almost a growl from Nick. Greg pulled out a breath later slow and steady.

Nick growled, "oh yes!"

The rhythm continued slow and steady. Nick pushed back to meet each of Greg's strokes. Nick was so close, his body trying to get Greg in deeper. He pulled at the cloths on his wrist as he tried to move back into Greg, wanting needing more. Greg held tight to Nick's hips trying to keep control. Then as Greg moved closer to his own release he picked up the pace. Greg now drove hard, fast and deep. Nick exploded, moaned Greg's name then collapsed on the bed. Greg continued for few more strokes; at last he shot his own release. Greg breaths ragged as he lay on Nick placing soft kisses across his back.

When both men had returned to a normal breathing rhythm and regain the use of their bodies Greg pulled out, dropped the condom in the trash, then he lay back on Nick and continued his kisses.

"Nick, you hungry? Cause I am."

"Yea"

"Want to shower first? I'm kind of a mess."

"Me too, but it sure was fun getting this way."

Greg moved off the bed and headed for the bathroom calling back, "I'll start the water."

Nick lay on the bed watching as Greg went in the bathroom. He heard the water running. Then the toilet flushed, next a toothbrush humming away.

Greg called from the bathroom doorway, "Hey Nick, I thought you wanted…" Nick looked towards Greg and held up his hand. Well at least as much as he could. "Opps, I forgot about that."

Greg walked back to the bed and untied Nick. Nick grabbed Greg and pulled him on to the bed, pinning him.

"Now, why did you tie me up?" Nick was trying to look really mad and was failing miserably.

"You kept moving and I couldn't hold you and continue my exploration. So I saw the cloths hanging on the corner of the bed and decided to use them. They at least made it manageable for me to work. Are you really mad? Because I don't think so!" And Greg kissed Nick.

Nick continued the kiss until the need for air made him break it. "No" Nick shifted "Shower, move". Nick swatted Greg's ass as they headed in the bathroom.

There were two reasons that the shower didn't take too long, one they were both so very satisfied and two the noise from their stomachs drove them to hurry. Food was the next thing the two of them sought. Once in the Kitchen they found a quick rhythm in working to get a meal fixed. Nick smiled as Greg handed each item to him. His lover seemed to find things with ease which reinforced the feeling of a matching of minds as well as bodies and hearts.

The next two nights found them doing all the "weekend" things; laundry, shopping, games, tv and kicking back with a little bit of sex, a lot of sex thrown in. They had set the alarm for work to go off an hour earlier than normal. One of their talks had been about Gil and the dinner.

They showered and dressed then Nick cooked a really nice dinner for the three of them. Together they had typed a nice note making sure to handle it with gloves only. They stenciled Grissom on the top of the container. Again using gloves they had put the food in the dish and into a bag. They had made sure there would be no fingerprints or anything else that Gil could use to link it back to them.

By the time they had finished it was time to leave for work. They left early so that they would have extra time. They parked several blocks away. Greg's job was to slip the note into Gil's office. Nick had to get the dinner plate into the microwave without anyone seeing him. They met back up out at the cars after completing their missions. They needed to make it look like they had arrived after Gil and not together. The spot they had found gave them a place to take advantage of the extra time for a few kisses before Greg left. Nick followed about fives minutes later.

Gil was in his office holding the note as Nick walked by and waved. Greg was already in the lab and starting on the night's work. Greg often shared his coffee with Gil so he picked up a cup and headed for Gil's office.

"Hey, you want some coffee?"

Gil smiled as he looked up from the plate, "Thanks, that will go good with this." And he pointed to the plate with his fork.

Innocently Greg asked, "So where did you get the plate? It looks and smells as good as the one I got."

"You want to taste? Here's a spoon. Help yourself."

"Man, this is just as good. So who gave it to you?"

"I don't know, found the note on my desk and the plate in the microwave."

"You know we have got to find out who is doing this cooking. I would pay them for these dinners, how about you?" Greg acted as if he didn't know who was doing this.

Gil stopped for a moment. "I already have the note and the top ready for fingerprinting and as soon as I finish this I'm taking it all over to the lab."

Greg stood back up, "Just remember to tell me too." And he walked back to the lab.

Warrick, Nick, Sara and Catherine all sat in the briefing room waiting.

Finally Catherine spoke up. "Anyone know where Gil is?"

"I saw him in his office. He looked like he was eating. I can go get him." Sara piped in.

"Eating at his desk, Gil?" Catherine looked at Sara.

A few minutes later Gil walked in, "sorry I'm late but someone left this great dinner for me. Any of you see who put the plate in the microwave."

"I saw Lisa the clerk coming out of the break room just after I walked by your desk, if that helps." Nick responded.

Gil just kind of nodded then moved on to the business of assigning the work for the night. With assignments to handle they cleared out of the briefing room. A few minutes later found Gil in the clerk's area talking with Lisa. The more Gil talked with her the more he knew she had no ideal what he was talking about. And by the end of shift Gil still had no fingerprints or anything else to go on.