Little post - ep fic

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Anyhoo, so here is my new post-ep fic. Don't worry my loyal fans I have started the second part of Lonely No More - Out On A Limb and hope to have it finished soon but I got distracted by the bunny biting me on the bum.

Spanks as always to katydid417 my wonderful beta if there are any mistakes - blame her! Just kidding:) Also special thanks to catlover2x for her kind words of praise - Mmmwah! Big kisses girls!

Title: Alf’s New Woobie
Author: Aussie chick fan aka godgaleshot
Rating: FRAO/NC-17/Slash.
Disclaimer: The characters don’t belong to me and I don’t get any money. All I own is my original characters and the little fantasies inside my head.
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Summary: Post King Baby. Nick takes Greg to ‘Forever Baby.’
Spoilers: Season 5 – King Baby
Author's Note: I love Nick and Greg together so much that I had to write my own.



Greg couldn’t believe that Nick had actually brought him to ‘Forever Baby’. When he found out that Nick had gone to the shop with Grissom he was a little upset. He knew them going there was part of the case, but he loved learning about new weird things and he wanted to be the one to share them with Nick. He could never get Nick to come with him to crazy places and he just wished that he could have been there to see Nick’s face as he took in his surroundings. Only now, he was going to get to see Nick deal with adult-sized nappies and huge playpens and he could hardly contain his glee.

“I can’t believe I’m here again.” Nick said under his breath as they entered the shop.

“It’s cause you love me.” Greg said bumping his hip against Nick’s.

“No, it’s because I knew you were never going to shut up if I didn’t bring you here…but I do love you.” Nick muttered.

“Hello again,” called the lady from behind the counter. Greg thought she looked like Patty Poole form that eighties TV show ‘Valerie’.

“Umm, Hi.” Nick replied going red.

“Where’s your daddy?” She asked. Greg didn’t think that Nick’s face could get any redder but he quickly learned he was wrong.

“He’s not my daddy.” Nick answered a little louder than necessary.

Greg decided to save Nick from further embarrassment…kind of. “He doesn’t have a daddy; he is too busy being my daddy.” Greg stated with a grin.

“Oh, how nice. Well you are a lucky boy,’ the strange lady said grinning right back at Greg. They both realised that Nick had walked off at the same time. ‘He’s not really your daddy is he?” She guessed watching Nick stalk away.

“Nope, just one pissed off boyfriend,’ replied Greg with another shit-eating grin. ‘I guess I should go kiss it better.’ Greg hurried after Nick only a little worried that he’d pissed him off. Nick was looking at a large blue baby blanket. ‘Hey, is that what your Woobie used to look like?” He asked coming up behind Nick and sliding his arms around Nick’s waist.

“Yeah. You seen enough yet G?” Nick questioned, turning in the circle of Greg’s arms he wrapped his own arms around Greg and squeezed him for a second before stepping away.

“Sure. You should buy that blanket if you like it.” Greg said following Nick out of the store.

“It’s okay I can live without it. You want to get some dinner from the ‘Golden Gate Wok’ across the street?” Nick asked nodding towards the Chinese restaurant.

“Yeah sounds good.’ Greg replied. ‘Shit! I must have left my wallet inside the shop. Grab some take-out and I’ll meet you at the car. Okay?”

“What do you feel like?” Nick asked.

“I’m easy.” Greg threw over his shoulder as he headed back towards ‘Forever Baby’.

“Don’t I know it!” he heard Nick snicker. Laughing, Greg hurried back into the store. He knew he only had a few minutes in which to be stealthy and buy that blue blanket without Nick catching him. Greg was in the car with the blanket hidden under his seat when Nick returned with their dinner. He spent most of the ride to their place trying to work out how he was going to get the blanket inside without Nick seeing it.

* * *

“So tonight’s case was a crazy one wasn’t it?’ Nick said putting the last piece of chicken in his mouth. ‘Who would have thought Bruce Eiger was such a freak?”

“I don’t know about that, things are just not that black and white.’ Greg mused. ‘I mean look at us; some people would say that the fact we both like sucking dick makes us freaks. Sadly not everyone is okay with two guys fucking each other. It’s one of the main reasons you don’t want to go public at work and I totally get that.”

“We are not freaks G and I’m sorry if I ever made you think I felt that way about us!” Nick almost exploded.

“I know and you haven’t. I’m just saying that the guy’s mother was a real cold bitch according to Brass. So maybe he never got a childhood and he had to make his own. Let me ask you this, were you breastfed?” Greg asked his eyes twinkling.

“Yeah. Why? What does that have to do with anything?” Nick asked in return.

“Well I was too, that is one reason why we have no use for them now. You know studies have been done which prove that men who were not breastfed as babies are more likely to become obsessed with breasts as adults.” Greg answered with his serious face in place.

“G I hate to say this but I think the main reason we are not obsessed with breasts is because we are gay and not because we were breastfed as babies.” Nick stated sounding totally exasperated.

“Whatever! All I’m saying is that things stem from events that occur in our childhood. For example I realised I was gay from something that happened to me when I was six.” Greg nodded his head as Nick shook his in denial.

“What? You did not!” Nick argued.

“Did too! When I was six my cousin Kenny and I were playing in the backyard, he offered me a game of ‘I’ll show you mine if you show me yours’ and after we both had a peek he told me that he had done the same thing with another of our cousins, Kelly. I told him I thought girl’s bits were yucky and he agreed with me but he was slightly impressed because she could put things in hers. That was until I told him we could put things in ours too. He asked me to show him so I did, I put a green crayon in his ass and he put a blue one in mine. We’ve been gay ever since.” Greg finished with a smile.

“That’s just…Wait…Kenny? Your cousin Kenny? The biker? The one with all the tattoos? Kenny who must weigh like two hundred pounds…is gay?” Nick inquired totally flabbergasted.

“Yep, he’s a big old queer just like you and me. Only wait for it…he’s a total bottom!” Greg replied with undisguised glee.

“Oh my god!’ Nick couldn’t seem to stop laughing. ‘That’s just…”

“I know.” Greg said.

“Look G, I had to crawl on the ground to get to the nursery crime scene so I’m going to grab a shower. Wanna join me?” Nick asked with a leer.

“I’d love to but I have some stuff I have to do.” Greg waited until he heard the shower start before going outside to the car to get the hidden blanket. After grabbing Nick’s Woobie and a few things from the hall closet, Greg sat down on the couch to wait for Nick to finish his shower.

* * *

“What have you got there G?” Nick asked as he walked into the living room still wet from the shower clad in only a tiny towel.

“A gift for you. Nice Towel.” Greg said handing over his colourfully wrapped gift to Nick.

Nick unwrapped the gift quickly but he looked at what he held in his hands for a moment before speaking. “You stitched my Woobie to this blanket.”

“Yeah I thought that this way it would be harder to lose your Woobie and I thought it might last longer.” Greg said feeling unsure.

“Greg I…this is…” Nick shook his head as if to clear it.

“You’re welcome. Do you like it? Is it okay that I stitched your Woobie to the blanket?” Greg asked feeling more and more unsure of his actions by the second.

“I…Greg I don’t know anyone else who would do something like this just for me. I love it…I love you.” Nick answered hugging both his new Woobie and Greg tight to his chest.

“I love you too.” Greg said wrapping both his arms tight around Nick returning the hug.

“Is it crazy that this means so much to me?” Nick asked his voice wavering a little.

“No. We all keep something from our childhood. Look at me, I still have my Alf doll and you don’t give me grief about that.” Greg answered pulling back to look at Nick’s face.

“Well that’s because it’s cute. Except when you stop during sex to turn him so that he is facing the wall. That’s a little weird even for you G.” Nick said with a smile.

“I can feel him watching us and it just feels wrong exposing him to things his alien mind isn’t used to seeing.” Greg said feeling a little silly.

“G, his alien mind is made of polyester fibre stuffing.” Nick revealed with a chuckle.

“I know but still…” Greg tried to from a valid argument as to why he couldn’t have sex with Alf watching but he couldn’t.

“So I was thinking would it be weird if I spread my new Woobie on the ground here and fucked you on it?” Nick asked changing the topic.

“Will Alf be watching?” Greg asked kissing Nick on the cheek.

“No.” Nick answered with a smile, brushing his lips against Greg’s before stepping away.

“Then I think it’s a great idea.” Greg stripped while Nick spread his Woobie on the living room floor. Watching as Nick removed the towel from around his waist Greg felt his cock harden. He didn’t know who had moved first but suddenly he and Nick were both kneeling on the blanket facing each other. Greg, who was often the aggressor when they made love, let Nick set the pace.

Nick’s hands stroked, cupped and fondled all of Greg driving him out of his mind with pleasure. All of a sudden, Nick rolled Greg so that he was lying on his back. Spreading his legs, Greg made room for Nick to join their bodies together. Greg swallowed a moan when Nick put two fingers into his mouth and sucked them. Pulling them from his mouth he thrust them deep into Greg’s tight hole making him loosen up a little.

Greg whimpered when Nick removed his fingers and was about to complain when Nick thrust his hard dick into Greg without warning.

They were not going to last long. Working together again had been fun but they had been teasing each other all throughout their shift with shy glances and barely there touches and now that teasing was finally being rewarded. Greg knew that Nick was close from the little primal noises that emanated from the back of his throat. He reached down to stroke his own cock but Nick’s hand beat him to it. Two strokes and Greg was yelling his lover’s name while he shot his load all over their chests. Greg’s orgasm triggered Nick’s and they both moaned in ecstasy as they felt Nick’s cock spasm inside Greg.

* * *

“G, wake up. Greg? Are you awake?” Nick asked kissing Greg’s scarred shoulder.

“No.” Greg muttered his voice full of sleep.

Nick laughed at Greg’s response. “Okay. I just wanted to say goodbye. I have to get to work but we’re out of milk so I’m going to go to the store first so you can have milk for your coffee.”

“I can take it black.” Greg said rolling over to look at Nick.

Nick laughed again as he watched Greg fling an arm over his eyes to keep out the light. “I don’t mind…I’m going to get the milk and then I’m going to go to work. So I’ll see you later at work okay?”

“No.’ Greg said sitting up and throwing himself at Nick so that he was forced to either catch Greg or let him fall on the floor. ‘I don’t want you to go. I’m awake now and I won’t be able to go back to sleep. I want cuddles!” Greg demanded sleepily wrapping his arms around Nick and not letting go.

“Here cuddle Alf.” Nick said handing Greg his stuffed toy alien.

“I won’t be able to sleep without you. I miss you too much when you’re not here.” Greg murmured holding on to both Nick and Alf.

“I miss you too Greg. I love you.” Nick said against Greg’s lips kissing him before he unwrapped himself from his lover’s clutches.

“I love you too.” Greg mumbled. Greg really did miss Nick now that they’re shifts had been split. When he heard the front door close he jumped up and ran into the living room to watch Nick’s SUV drive away. Slightly dejected, Greg grabbed his clothes, Nick’s towel and his Woobie from off of the floor and went back into the bedroom.

* * *

Nick thought he’d just check to see if Greg had gone back to sleep before he headed in to work. He put the milk away in the fridge and then he tiptoed down the hall. Opening the door to their bedroom just a fraction, Nick peeked in and he could barely control the laughter that bubbled up inside him.

Because there in the centre of their bed was Greg fast asleep wrapped in Nick’s new Woobie clutching his Alf doll to his chest.

God, Nick loved him and he loved that they could be so real with each other. Woobies, Alf dolls and all.

Praise is welcome as is dead fruit;)

Zo'e

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