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nickngregOk, so I was in my art class and I finished my pastel drawing, so what else should I do? Write slash, of course!
Title: Something Sexy About the Rain
Rating: G
Chapter: 1/1
Summary: There’s something sexy about the rain. Fluffy Nick/Greg one-shot. Inspired by the Kenny Chesney song “Something Sexy About the Rain.”
X-posted. Not that anyone's surprised.
Something Sexy About the Rain 1/1
“There’s something sexy about the rain,” Greg said as the first drops fell.
He was leaning back in his chair on the apartment’s balcony, staring off into the distance. Dark, full clouds were creeping up and over the Vegas mountains. The heat of the day had turned the air sticky and humid.
Nick said nothing, but instead he watched his boyfriend watch the storm. The first burst of lightning lit up the afternoon sky and Nick could see Greg’s mischievous grin.
Greg stood, pushed the chair back. He rested against the edge of the balcony and stretched a hand out to catch the falling drops. The storm picked up, the rain fell harder. Nick saw Greg get wetter and wetter. His soaked shirt clung to his muscles and his hair was plastered flat against his head. Greg smiled, closed his eyes, and let Mother Nature caress his skin.
Nick quickly joined Greg and slid an arm around his waist. He pulled Greg into a wet kiss, loving the way the rain felt. “I see what you mean,” he said against Greg’s lips. Somewhere high above them, lightning exploded across the Las Vegas skyline.
A/N: There really *is* something sexy about the rain! I looove it.
Title: Something Sexy About the Rain
Rating: G
Chapter: 1/1
Summary: There’s something sexy about the rain. Fluffy Nick/Greg one-shot. Inspired by the Kenny Chesney song “Something Sexy About the Rain.”
X-posted. Not that anyone's surprised.
Something Sexy About the Rain 1/1
“There’s something sexy about the rain,” Greg said as the first drops fell.
He was leaning back in his chair on the apartment’s balcony, staring off into the distance. Dark, full clouds were creeping up and over the Vegas mountains. The heat of the day had turned the air sticky and humid.
Nick said nothing, but instead he watched his boyfriend watch the storm. The first burst of lightning lit up the afternoon sky and Nick could see Greg’s mischievous grin.
Greg stood, pushed the chair back. He rested against the edge of the balcony and stretched a hand out to catch the falling drops. The storm picked up, the rain fell harder. Nick saw Greg get wetter and wetter. His soaked shirt clung to his muscles and his hair was plastered flat against his head. Greg smiled, closed his eyes, and let Mother Nature caress his skin.
Nick quickly joined Greg and slid an arm around his waist. He pulled Greg into a wet kiss, loving the way the rain felt. “I see what you mean,” he said against Greg’s lips. Somewhere high above them, lightning exploded across the Las Vegas skyline.
A/N: There really *is* something sexy about the rain! I looove it.
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Date: 2005-05-28 05:26 am (UTC)Wonderful little fic, and I adore images of Nick and Greg just hanging out at home.
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Date: 2005-05-28 10:14 am (UTC)Hot.
Kinky.
LOve it :)
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