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Title: Nap Time
Rating: R
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Disclaimer: sadly i dont own nick or greg or csi, they belong to cbs and what not
Summary: Greg gets let off work early and comes home to find Nick taking a nap.
A/N: this is my first time writing nick and greg so bear with me! but i have "experience" (I guess haha) with writing smut and slash stories i like supernatural RPS and now ive become addicted to nick/greg haha but yeah first time ive written n/g so yeah lol be nice :] feedback is great

Greg wasn't expecting to get off work so early. But he was nonetheless excited. Nick had had the entire day off and didn't have to go back until the next day, so that left Greg with some time with Nick. He hurried home after work, walking inside his huge apartment and toeing off his shoes and socks. He shrugged out of his winter coat and just let it drop to the floor. "Nicky?" he called loudly. When no answer came, he frowned. He was sure he saw Nick's car parked outside. He shook his head and figured Nick was downstairs talking with the neighbors or something.

He walked through the apartment, to his and Nick's bedroom and stripped down to boxers, then changed into a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt. He hummed as he went back into the living room, stopping short when he saw Nick napping on the couch. He smiled to himself and quietly walked over to the couch. He knelt done next to Nick's face and smiled again. "Nick." he whispered, gently smoothing Nick's ungelled hair back from his face. Nick mumbled something incoherent and shifted around a little. Greg massaged Nick's scalp, stifling laughter when Nick just mumbled some more and turned his head to the inside of the couch. Greg touched Nick's shoulder and squeezed gently, receiving another mumbled incoherency from Nick. He chuckled as Nick pressed his face into the back of the couch and moaned in his sleep.

"Nicky, come on. Wake up." Greg urged softly, shaking Nick's shoulder. Nick turned his head back towards Greg, but his eyes were still closed and he was seemingly in an almost deep sleep. "Nickkkk." Greg whined and pressed his lips against Nick's. Nick moaned softly again and Greg smiled. "Come on. That's it. Wake up." he laughed and shook Nick's shoulder again. Nick squeezed his eyes tight and his arm dropped to the floor. Greg laughed and poked the limp arm. "I'll fuck you if you wake up." he promised and pressed a depsperate kiss to Nick's lips. Nick shifted around some, lifting his arm to bury his face into the crook of his elbow as he bent it and stuffed it under the pillow under his head. Greg huffed. He grabbed the pillow and yanked it hard. It didn't budge. Damn, Nick really did have a hard head. Greg snorted at his own thought as he tugged on the pillow. "Fine."

He sat back on the balls of his feet and wrapped his arms around his legs. He stared at Nick, wishing him to wake up any second. When that didn't work he huffed and rocked forward onto his knees. "NICK!" he said loudly, thumping Nick's cheek. Nick groaned and buried his face deeper into the pillow and his arm. Greg grabbed said arm and pulled on it. It dropped to the floor, causing Nick to moan again in his sleep. Greg smiled and poked Nick's cheek. "Wake uppppp." he whined and poked Nick's cheek again. Nick turned his head to his side and squinted.

"Wha'?" he mumbled.

"YES! It's about time." Greg smiled in triumph as Nick slowly opened his sleepy eyes and blinked several times. "I've been trying to wake you up for the past five minutes or so. You sure do know how to nap."

Nick groaned and closed his eyes. "G, I was napping good and having a good dream about you and me and then you gotta come over here and wake me up." Greg grinned and leaned over to kiss Nick.

"You love me!" Greg stood up to full height and Nick turned over on his back and threw an arm over his eyes.

"I hate you." he mumbled and turned over onto his side. Greg rolled his eyes with a huff. He slung a leg over Nick's hips and crawled into the space between Nick's body and the back of the couch. It was a tight fit but he didn't care. He poked Nick's nose and Nick scrunched it up.

"You don't hate me. You love me so much!" Greg said in a high pitched voice that made Nick open his eyes and glare.

"Shut up. Why are you even here? You're suppose to be at work."

"Brass let me off five hours early. Imagine that." Greg laughed. Nick groaned and rolled back over. Greg slid a hand to Nick's stomach and slipped it underneath the skin tight black t-shirt and began to rub small circles on the hard muscles of Nick's stomach.

"Stoppp." Nick whined and tried to ignore the hand that was going lower and lower. Greg pushed his fingers past the top of Nick's jeans, paused, then slipped his hand under the waistband of Nick's boxers. Nick groaned and buried his face into the pillow. "Greg, stop. I wanna nap."

"You sound like a five year old. Now hush. I'm horny." Greg latched his lips onto Nick's neck, nipping and licking as his hand went lower. He wrapped his hand around Nick's half hard cock and squeezed. Nick moaned into the pillow as Greg began pumping him slowly.

"Fuck." he breathed. He shifted around a little, the pressure of his too tight jeans on his hard cock too much to handle. "Now this is a wake up call." he huffed. Greg worked his hand faster, adding a twist of his wrist on the upstroke.

A few pumps and Nick thrusting into Greg's hand and Nick was coming hard, his eyes shut tight. Greg licked the shell of Nick's ear and grinned before stuffing a hand down his own pants and getting himself off. It took only a few seconds before his forehead was pressed against Nick's shoulder and he was coming. He groaned and pulled his hand out of his pants, wiping it on his shirt. "Now I could take a nap." he hummed and kissed the back of Nick's neck.

"Mhm." Nick mumbled and shifted around, grimacing at the uncomfortable stickiness in his boxer shorts and jeans. "Now I gotta change." he groaned and rolled off the couch. Greg grinned and followed him into the bedroom. He watched Nick change into a pair of pajama pants before deciding to change himself. He went into the bathroom and changed out of his sticky clothes and into a pair of clean boxers and simple white cotton tee. When he came out of the bathroom, Nick was sprawled out on the bed with a pillow clutched to his chest. Greg realized it was his pillow and smiled.

Greg quietly went over to the bed and crawled in next to Nick. He pressed himself backside against Nick and Nick let go of the pillow and wrapped his arms around Greg's torso. Greg smiled as Nick sighed and snuggled against him. Greg closed his eyes, sleep ready to claim him.