nickngreg | Mile High Club A smut

Title: The Mile High Cub A

smut_69 fic
Author: Vinnie
Pairing: Nick Stokes and Greg Sanders
Rating: NC17
Prompt #: 69 Writer's Choice
Word Count: 1384
Disclaimer: I don't own them…
Summary: Nick and Greg fly to Texas to tell Nick's parents about their relationship.
Author's Notes: This was written in anticipation for my flight tomorrow. I just had to make the boys mile high members. This fic is un beta'd mistakes are mine.

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Greg sat still, his nerves and anticipation growing causing his fingers to start drumming on the armrest, before too long his feet had started to shake as well. He'd lost his ability to control his nerves and began to tremble uncontrollably. Sweat beads began their decent down his brow slowly trickling to his cheeks. He wiped his face quickly with the sleeve of his shirt and shifted his position again. He laid his head back against the cushion of the seat and closed his eyes. He was petrified but couldn't say a word.

As the plane slowly began to back up he grew more anxious. He turned his head and peered out the window and watched the ground moving passed him. As the plane began it's taxi down the runway speeding up he gripped his arm rests. Through gritted teeth he felt as the nose of the plane slowly lifted, eyes clamped shut so tight they hurt he held tightly to the armrest. Slowly he opened one eye and looked through the small window again and watched as the ground slowly disappeared under him. His knuckles now white from the death grip he had on the arm rest he felt the shaking of the plane. His worries were soon set as ease as he felt the soft touch of a familiar hand.

"Greg, you gonna make it?" Nick asked concerned.

Greg shook his head and let out a deep breath he'd been holding in since they'd boarded. Soon the plane leveled out and the pilot had announced they'd reached their cruising altitude. "Nick, I am so scared." Greg uttered softly still not letting go of his seat.

"G, you are okay I am right here. I didn't know you were afraid of flying." Nick responded putting his hand on Greg's shoulder.

"I'm not scared of flying Nick, I 'm scared of crashing." He mumbled through gritted teeth.

Nick chuckled, "Greg it's alright I fly all the time, and it isn't that far. Soon it will be over." Nick responded trying to comfort him.

After a little while Greg's grip had eased a bit. He had opened his eyes by now and was able to talk to Nick. "How long are we in air for?" He asked trying desperately not to hyperventilate.

"Only a few hours. It will be over before you know it." Nick responded giving a smile.

Nick's own anxiety had began to swell inside him. He was sure that this homecoming wouldn't be as welcomed as the last few. His mother and father were certainly not prepared to hear his news, but felt it was best to tell them about his and Greg's relationship in person. He turned toward Greg who had picked up a magazine from the pocket on the back of the seat in front of him. He watched as his eyes moved while he read. The way his jaw moved as he thought. The curvature of his face and the corners of his lips when he smiled. He'd never met a guy like Greg and thanked god everyday that he had him to share his life with.

"So Nicky, you think your parents are gonna throw a fit?" Greg asked not looking up from his article he was reading.

"I don't know Greggo, I hope not." Nick responded reaching over to brush Greg's hair from his eyes.

Greg laid his head back and turned toward Nick. "I hope not too." He said smiling.

They sat there for a few minuets just locked in each other's gaze. Neither affected by the turbulence the plane was experiencing. They remained focused on each other, Nick had taken Greg's hand in his and gently squeezed it. Greg's heart filled with warmth knowing Nick was there and that nothing would happen to him. Greg slid his head closer to Nick's and gently kissed him on the lips.

"Hey our first public kiss." Nick noticed as he smiled.

"This really isn't public but hey it works." Greg responded gently kissing him again.

"I wonder how easy it would be for us to sneak off to the bathroom?" Nick asked in a whisper blowing hot breath over Greg's lips.

"Ummmm, I don't know Nicky." Greg answered flirting with him as he gently pressed his hand against Nick's leg and biting his bottom lip.

Nick quickly un buckled his seatbelt and stood up moving out into the aisle. He winked at Greg as he slipped through the curtain toward the restrooms. Greg looked around and didn't see that anyone may have noticed him so he un buckled his seatbelt too and slid across the seat into the aisle as well. He didn't want to seem too obvious so he opened the overhead compartment and pretended to get something out of his bag. After closing the door he to made his way through the curtain to the restroom. He saw one door was open and one was occupied. He hesitated, and gently knocked on the door. Nervously he watched as the occupy light went off. He cautiously opened the door and stepped in.

"Wow! Tiny space." Greg remarked trying to lock the door.

"Shhh, they will hear you." Nick said chuckling as his hands grabbed Greg and pulled him closer.

Nick fiercely kissed him, his tongue slipping deep into Greg's mouth. His hands tugging at Greg's pants till the button let go. He sat down on the toilet and moved Greg in front of him, slowly he dragged his zipper down and pulled his pants down to his knees. Excitement filled Nick as he took Greg in his hands and began to gently stroke him.

"You have to be quiet G." Nick instructed as he gently swirled his tongue over Greg's now hard cock.

Greg shuddered and grabbed the wall to brace himself. He bit down on his lip trying to not make a noise as he watched Nick's mouth slowly moving over him. He dropped his forehead down on his arm as he gently pushed himself in and out of Nick's mouth.

"Ahhh, Nick?" Greg murmured softly. "Nicky, oh god." He began to pant as he bit down on his hand to keep from screaming. "Nick, oh Jesus, Nick." He whispered as his legs started to tremble. Nick knew he was close and moved faster.

Greg threw his head back against the wall and pushed himself forward, thrusting his cock deep into Nick's mouth as he started to come. "God, Nicky." He let out a whimper as he filled Nick's mouth.

Nick swallowed fast catching it all, feeling Greg's entire body start to shake. He slowly slid him out of his mouth and wiped off his lips. A smile came across his face as he stood up and placed a sweet kiss on Greg's lips. "Welcome to the mile high club." He said as he maneuvered around Greg, who was still trying to recoup.

"Hell not only am I a member, I wanna be the god damn president." Greg responded breathlessly as Nick slowly exited the bathroom and returned to his seat.

Greg lingered a moment putting himself back together before joining Nick back at their seats. After he'd safely sat down the light to fasten their seatbelts had came on. The pilot announced they were approaching Dallas Fort Worth airport and to remain seated till the plane came to a complete stop.

"Nick, think we got time for me to return the favor?" Greg asked taking Nick's hand.

"On our return trip babe, I will hold you to it." Nick answered gently squeezing Greg's hand and laughing.

Nick sat back in his seat as the plane landed, happy at what he and Greg had shared. He noticed Greg was more calm now as the plane gently touched down on the ground. Just one more thing for them to add to the their list of memorable moments they have shared.

The End