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nickngregChapter 3 of “It Started Out With a Kiss” is appropriately titled “Hot and Heavy.” Hot sex in here, people!
Overall summary: Greg appears at Nick’s door, drunk. So what does Nick do? He lets him in, of course. One simple act of kindness leads to a both confusing and happy time in Nick Stokes’ life.
Title: It Started Out With a Kiss
Chapter: 3/?
Rating: NC-17
X-posted!
Chapter 1: Drunk. Very Drunk. (PG)
Chapter 2: Chatting Over Coffee (PG-13)
It Started Out With a Kiss 3/?
“Hot and Heavy”
Knock, knock.
This time Nick hurried to answer the door as fast as he could, almost sliding into the couch on the way. In the back of his mind Nick thought Greg might not show, but then again he didn’t see Greg as one to pass up a chance at sex.
The door opened and Nick found a very cute-looking Greg standing in the hallway, grinning with both hands shoved into his back pockets. “Hey,” he said a little nervously and Nick had to hold back from kissing him right then and there.
Nick waved him in with a “Great to see you” and closed the door.
Greg stood in Nick’s living room, looking at the nicely decorated space. There were hints of Texas scattered all over the place. He laid eyes on the still-broken lamp that he had knocked over last time he was here. “I think I remember hitting that,” he said apologetically.
“It’s fine,” Nick laughed. “It was actually kind of funny.” They fell into an awkward silence for a few seconds. “Uh, go ahead and sit, I’ll get a couple of beers,” Nick said as he disappeared into the kitchen.
The new CSI got comfortable on Nick’s black leather couch as Nick reappeared holding two brown bottles. They toasted and took a swig. “So, G, how do you want to go about doing this?”
“I want the whole experience. I’ve seen guys do it in movies and stuff, but I’ve never done it with anyone.” Greg looked over at Nick. “I really think you could show me it all.”
“I need to know one thing before we begin. Tell me you won’t run out on me this time.” Nick was serious.
Greg looked down to see how close their hands were. “I promise, Nick.” He gave the Texan his best smile.
Nick shifted closer to the other man, suddenly bold. He wasn’t usually like this but he was with Greg, so why not be a little adventurous? “Kiss me. Kiss me just like you would anyone else.”
A moment’s hesitation and then Greg’s soft lips were pressed against Nick’s. Nick opened his mouth to Greg, letting him take control. Tongues touched for the first time and the Texan quivered. Greg’s appetite for kissing was infectious and Nick fought back just as fiercely until both had to stop to take a breath.
“Guess I should’ve known you were a great kisser,” Nick panted. Greg only smiled and yanked him in by his shirt for another one.
“I like kissing you,” Greg muttered as he snaked his tounge out to lick along Nick’s jawline. Nick placed his hands on the former lab tech’s shoulders, pushing him down onto the couch so Nick could lie on top of him.
Nick rested his hand just under the hem of Greg’s shirt as tasted Greg’s jaw and then moved down to suck on the skin of Greg’s neck. “So,” Nick said, looking into Greg’s eyes from his position on top, “what now?”
“Bare skin is nice,” Greg winked. Nick hurried to pull his own tight shirt off, tossing it somewhere by the door.
“You’ve never felt another man’s chest, have you?”
“Nope.”
“You really have been missing a lot. Go ahead and touch me.” Greg placed his hands on Nick’s pecs. He traced the defined muscles.
“Wow...” Greg breathed as he felt Nick’s abs. He then slid his hands up Nick’s muscled back, pulling him in down a deep kiss.
“You still have your shirt on. I want to play too!” Nick said, giving Greg a pout eerily reminiscent of his own. Nick moved his arms from either side of Greg, letting him toss his shirt in the same direction as Nick’s. Greg was built better than Nick had expected. “You hide this too damn well,” he said.
Instead of using his hands, the older CSI leaned down to kiss Greg on the lips before licking a line from his neck down. Greg groaned and arched his back until Nick reached his waistband, where he stopped. Nick knew Greg could feel Nick hard against his leg, so Nick ground his crotch into Greg’s. “Shit, Nick!” he exclaimed and Nick laughed.
“That was cute,” Nick grinned. In response, Greg reached for Nick’s jeans, desperately wanting them off. Nick swatted his hand away. “Not until the bedroom.”
“Let’s go then!” Greg eagerly grabbed Nick’s hand, waiting for him to lead the way. Nick claimed Greg with another kiss before pushing him onto the bed. Greg made sure the older man was watching as he undid his jeans, sliding them down quickly, his growing cock clearly visible through the fabric of his boxers.
“Boxers, huh? Why am I not surprised?” Nick’s eyes widened as Greg reached down to grasp his dick in his fist, growing harder under his touch. “Damn, Greg...” Nick hurried to shuck his jeans.
Nick stepped out of the denim and settled next to Greg, his gray boxer-briefs tented by his erection. “Can I?” Greg said with a hungry look in his eyes.
“I’m not gonna stop you. Touch me like you’d touch yourself.”
“I know that pretty well,” he laughed. Fingers against his dick through the soft material and Nick sucked in his breath. Greg, seeing the reaction that earned him, grew braver and ran his hand up and down Nick’s length until he was told to stop. Nick reached over to stroke Greg’s cock, the boxers allowing him to move the fabric easier. Greg gasped when Nick’s hand closed around him and eased him past the waistband of his boxers. Knowing that a man was touching him made the direct contact feel even better.
The next few minutes were all a blur to him. All of a sudden, Nick was naked in front of him in all his glory and his own boxers were gone and a hot mouth was sliding down his shaft. Nick was showing no mercy as he mapped every inch of Greg’s cock with his tongue. Greg lost all ability to speak clearly; he was groaning a steady stream of what sounded like “Ohfuckyesnickthatfeelssofuckinggood” as Nick played with his balls. Nick slid up to catch a breath, slid back down and hummed against the weight of Greg’s dick and suddenly Greg was coming. Nick took it all and smiled as he let the spent cock slip from his mouth with a pop! Greg let his head hit the pillows. “God,” he whispered.
Nick slowly ground against Greg’s thigh, dragging all of his still-hard cock along exposed skin. “Greg?” he started.
“Fuck me.”
Nick raised his head up from where it was resting near Greg’s shoulder. “Are you sure? It’s your first time.”
“I’ve experimented with myself so I’ve got an idea of what to expect. Fuck, Nick, I want it so bad.”
As he reached for the condoms and lube, Nick leaned close to Greg’s ear. He licked the lobe before whispering, “Open yourself for me, Greggo.”
Greg nodded, sucking two fingers into his mouth. Nick felt himself growing hard again as he watched Greg close his eyes and tease his entrance. Greg slid both fingers in and groaned, a feral sound from the depths of his throat. Nick realized he was mesmerized by the sight of Greg pumping his fingers in and out. “Ready?” he asked.
“I’ve been ready,” Greg growled. Nick just grew more aroused and he had the condom on in a flash, slicking it over with lube. Greg spread his legs further; Nick was finding it hard to believe he had never done this before. “Fuck me, Nicky,” Greg moaned and that was all Nick needed to start pushing in.
Each slow inch made Greg cry out in pleasure. “Oh, yes,” he shouted when Nick was all the way inside. Nick started to thrust his hips, sliding in and then back out.
“You like this, Greg?” Nick gasped between pants. “You like my big Texan cock inside you?”
“God, Nick, I love it all!” Another brush against his prostrate and Greg shouted again.
“I’m close, baby. So close to shooting inside of you.” Nick fisted Greg’s dick in his lube-slippery hand as his other hand held on near Greg’s ass.
Greg was first to shoot, all over his and Nick’s stomachs. The shockwave sent Nick over the edge and he filled the condom with his load. “Fuck!” was all Greg had to say as he ran his hand through the mess on his stomach.
Nick pulled out, tossed the condom. He gave one last kiss to Greg’s forehead. “And that is what it’s like to have sex with a man!” he threw an arm across Greg’s chest and both drifted off into a contented sleep.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
He knew something was wrong before he opened his eyes.
Nick awoke to a dark room, rolling over to run fingers down Greg’s arm. But there was no Greg to touch, just the cold, empty sheets.
Thinking maybe his eyes were deceiving him, Nick pulled his naked self from the tangled sheets. He saw only one set of clothes on the floor. He blinked his eyes as he wandered to his front door, finding no note, nothing.
Nick was hit with a sudden wave of emotions. “Dammit!” he screamed at the empty apartment.
A/N: Nope, this wasn’t just gonna be a pure-smut fic! *evil*
Overall summary: Greg appears at Nick’s door, drunk. So what does Nick do? He lets him in, of course. One simple act of kindness leads to a both confusing and happy time in Nick Stokes’ life.
Title: It Started Out With a Kiss
Chapter: 3/?
Rating: NC-17
X-posted!
Chapter 1: Drunk. Very Drunk. (PG)
Chapter 2: Chatting Over Coffee (PG-13)
It Started Out With a Kiss 3/?
“Hot and Heavy”
Knock, knock.
This time Nick hurried to answer the door as fast as he could, almost sliding into the couch on the way. In the back of his mind Nick thought Greg might not show, but then again he didn’t see Greg as one to pass up a chance at sex.
The door opened and Nick found a very cute-looking Greg standing in the hallway, grinning with both hands shoved into his back pockets. “Hey,” he said a little nervously and Nick had to hold back from kissing him right then and there.
Nick waved him in with a “Great to see you” and closed the door.
Greg stood in Nick’s living room, looking at the nicely decorated space. There were hints of Texas scattered all over the place. He laid eyes on the still-broken lamp that he had knocked over last time he was here. “I think I remember hitting that,” he said apologetically.
“It’s fine,” Nick laughed. “It was actually kind of funny.” They fell into an awkward silence for a few seconds. “Uh, go ahead and sit, I’ll get a couple of beers,” Nick said as he disappeared into the kitchen.
The new CSI got comfortable on Nick’s black leather couch as Nick reappeared holding two brown bottles. They toasted and took a swig. “So, G, how do you want to go about doing this?”
“I want the whole experience. I’ve seen guys do it in movies and stuff, but I’ve never done it with anyone.” Greg looked over at Nick. “I really think you could show me it all.”
“I need to know one thing before we begin. Tell me you won’t run out on me this time.” Nick was serious.
Greg looked down to see how close their hands were. “I promise, Nick.” He gave the Texan his best smile.
Nick shifted closer to the other man, suddenly bold. He wasn’t usually like this but he was with Greg, so why not be a little adventurous? “Kiss me. Kiss me just like you would anyone else.”
A moment’s hesitation and then Greg’s soft lips were pressed against Nick’s. Nick opened his mouth to Greg, letting him take control. Tongues touched for the first time and the Texan quivered. Greg’s appetite for kissing was infectious and Nick fought back just as fiercely until both had to stop to take a breath.
“Guess I should’ve known you were a great kisser,” Nick panted. Greg only smiled and yanked him in by his shirt for another one.
“I like kissing you,” Greg muttered as he snaked his tounge out to lick along Nick’s jawline. Nick placed his hands on the former lab tech’s shoulders, pushing him down onto the couch so Nick could lie on top of him.
Nick rested his hand just under the hem of Greg’s shirt as tasted Greg’s jaw and then moved down to suck on the skin of Greg’s neck. “So,” Nick said, looking into Greg’s eyes from his position on top, “what now?”
“Bare skin is nice,” Greg winked. Nick hurried to pull his own tight shirt off, tossing it somewhere by the door.
“You’ve never felt another man’s chest, have you?”
“Nope.”
“You really have been missing a lot. Go ahead and touch me.” Greg placed his hands on Nick’s pecs. He traced the defined muscles.
“Wow...” Greg breathed as he felt Nick’s abs. He then slid his hands up Nick’s muscled back, pulling him in down a deep kiss.
“You still have your shirt on. I want to play too!” Nick said, giving Greg a pout eerily reminiscent of his own. Nick moved his arms from either side of Greg, letting him toss his shirt in the same direction as Nick’s. Greg was built better than Nick had expected. “You hide this too damn well,” he said.
Instead of using his hands, the older CSI leaned down to kiss Greg on the lips before licking a line from his neck down. Greg groaned and arched his back until Nick reached his waistband, where he stopped. Nick knew Greg could feel Nick hard against his leg, so Nick ground his crotch into Greg’s. “Shit, Nick!” he exclaimed and Nick laughed.
“That was cute,” Nick grinned. In response, Greg reached for Nick’s jeans, desperately wanting them off. Nick swatted his hand away. “Not until the bedroom.”
“Let’s go then!” Greg eagerly grabbed Nick’s hand, waiting for him to lead the way. Nick claimed Greg with another kiss before pushing him onto the bed. Greg made sure the older man was watching as he undid his jeans, sliding them down quickly, his growing cock clearly visible through the fabric of his boxers.
“Boxers, huh? Why am I not surprised?” Nick’s eyes widened as Greg reached down to grasp his dick in his fist, growing harder under his touch. “Damn, Greg...” Nick hurried to shuck his jeans.
Nick stepped out of the denim and settled next to Greg, his gray boxer-briefs tented by his erection. “Can I?” Greg said with a hungry look in his eyes.
“I’m not gonna stop you. Touch me like you’d touch yourself.”
“I know that pretty well,” he laughed. Fingers against his dick through the soft material and Nick sucked in his breath. Greg, seeing the reaction that earned him, grew braver and ran his hand up and down Nick’s length until he was told to stop. Nick reached over to stroke Greg’s cock, the boxers allowing him to move the fabric easier. Greg gasped when Nick’s hand closed around him and eased him past the waistband of his boxers. Knowing that a man was touching him made the direct contact feel even better.
The next few minutes were all a blur to him. All of a sudden, Nick was naked in front of him in all his glory and his own boxers were gone and a hot mouth was sliding down his shaft. Nick was showing no mercy as he mapped every inch of Greg’s cock with his tongue. Greg lost all ability to speak clearly; he was groaning a steady stream of what sounded like “Ohfuckyesnickthatfeelssofuckinggood” as Nick played with his balls. Nick slid up to catch a breath, slid back down and hummed against the weight of Greg’s dick and suddenly Greg was coming. Nick took it all and smiled as he let the spent cock slip from his mouth with a pop! Greg let his head hit the pillows. “God,” he whispered.
Nick slowly ground against Greg’s thigh, dragging all of his still-hard cock along exposed skin. “Greg?” he started.
“Fuck me.”
Nick raised his head up from where it was resting near Greg’s shoulder. “Are you sure? It’s your first time.”
“I’ve experimented with myself so I’ve got an idea of what to expect. Fuck, Nick, I want it so bad.”
As he reached for the condoms and lube, Nick leaned close to Greg’s ear. He licked the lobe before whispering, “Open yourself for me, Greggo.”
Greg nodded, sucking two fingers into his mouth. Nick felt himself growing hard again as he watched Greg close his eyes and tease his entrance. Greg slid both fingers in and groaned, a feral sound from the depths of his throat. Nick realized he was mesmerized by the sight of Greg pumping his fingers in and out. “Ready?” he asked.
“I’ve been ready,” Greg growled. Nick just grew more aroused and he had the condom on in a flash, slicking it over with lube. Greg spread his legs further; Nick was finding it hard to believe he had never done this before. “Fuck me, Nicky,” Greg moaned and that was all Nick needed to start pushing in.
Each slow inch made Greg cry out in pleasure. “Oh, yes,” he shouted when Nick was all the way inside. Nick started to thrust his hips, sliding in and then back out.
“You like this, Greg?” Nick gasped between pants. “You like my big Texan cock inside you?”
“God, Nick, I love it all!” Another brush against his prostrate and Greg shouted again.
“I’m close, baby. So close to shooting inside of you.” Nick fisted Greg’s dick in his lube-slippery hand as his other hand held on near Greg’s ass.
Greg was first to shoot, all over his and Nick’s stomachs. The shockwave sent Nick over the edge and he filled the condom with his load. “Fuck!” was all Greg had to say as he ran his hand through the mess on his stomach.
Nick pulled out, tossed the condom. He gave one last kiss to Greg’s forehead. “And that is what it’s like to have sex with a man!” he threw an arm across Greg’s chest and both drifted off into a contented sleep.
He knew something was wrong before he opened his eyes.
Nick awoke to a dark room, rolling over to run fingers down Greg’s arm. But there was no Greg to touch, just the cold, empty sheets.
Thinking maybe his eyes were deceiving him, Nick pulled his naked self from the tangled sheets. He saw only one set of clothes on the floor. He blinked his eyes as he wandered to his front door, finding no note, nothing.
Nick was hit with a sudden wave of emotions. “Dammit!” he screamed at the empty apartment.
A/N: Nope, this wasn’t just gonna be a pure-smut fic! *evil*
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Date: 2005-05-22 05:33 am (UTC)LOVE it LOVE it LOVEEEE ITTT!!! ..umm..
keep up the good work?? LOL
i can`t wait for the next one!
*chaRisma<3 [BABE, LOVE, DEAR..TWIN!<3]
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Date: 2005-05-22 08:02 am (UTC)I had fun reading this, and I really felt Nick's frustration at the end. I'm still kicking myself for not seeing that Greg was going to leave.
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Date: 2005-05-22 10:19 am (UTC)I really hope Greg is just scared...I really hope he cares about NIck!!
Great part, very very hot!
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Date: 2005-05-22 10:22 am (UTC)Dang.
Greg better have a good explanation. Grr...
Love the fic... Was hot damn...
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Date: 2005-05-22 12:23 pm (UTC)Kelly
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