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nickngregTitle: Destiny
Chapter: 3/7
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: sexual content
Summary: Having lost his key to his room, Greg seems to be homeless for the night. But Nick decides on helping out, which gives Greg some pretty stupid ideas of how to get out of the situation and into his room.
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Greg followed, not sure where else the damn key could be.
They didn’t find it down in the restaurant, and the waiters were no help, so they assumed Greg must have lost it on the way to the restaurant.
After searching all along the path they had used, Nick and Greg had to resign themselves to failure. No key anywhere.
“Well, reception will have a spare key, I’m sure. I suggest we get that key until yours shows up. See? Everything is okay again.”
Greg had to smile. Nick seemed really optimistic, no matter what. So together they walked to reception. The desk clerk greeted them with a smile and a friendly ‘What can I do for you, sirs?’
“It looks like I lost my key somewhere here in the hotel and we weren’t able to find it, so I was wondering whether you might have a spare key I could use until the original key shows up again,” Greg asked. The clerk nodded.
“Of course, just give me your room number. I also would need a name, and the time you made the reservation, plus your date of birth, and the state you are from.”
“Um… room was or is 307, my name is Greg Sanders, we didn’t really make a reservation, just walked in and asked if there would be any room available. I was born May 5th 1975 and live in California.”
“I am sorry for the questions, but we don’t want to hand out spare keys to just anybody. We have to check whether or not it is really you who booked the room. This is not just in our interest but also in yours,” the clerk excused himself and went to the back room to hopefully get the key.
“I understand,” assured Greg when the clerk came back. He didn’t look happy.
“Um… you said room 307, is that right sir?” he asked and Greg nodded.
“Yes, that is correct, something wrong?”
“Well there is no key for that room.”
“What do you mean there is no key?”
“Well, I assume you were given the spare key. And either the lose of the original key wasn’t documented, or it’s too recent a loss to be cataloged. It looks like no key has been made to replace the original.”
“So what does that mean? Is there any chance I can get into my room?”
“I’m afraid there isn’t any way. Not right now.”
“And what am I going to do now? Is there any other room available?”
“I’m sorry, but due to the conference and some other events taking place in Chicago right now we are booked solid.”
“Great. Now what am I supposed to do?” Greg asked and Nick marveled that he could stay so calm, considering he was just informed there was no way to get in his room.
“I… I could try to call a few other hotels, ask if there is anything available there, but…”
“You know what?” Nick interrupted and turned to Greg.
“Why don’t you just stay in my room? I mean there is a couch you could sleep on. After all…”
“Wait,” Greg interrupted.
“Your room is right next to mine. And your room has a balcony, exactly like mine.” Greg stated.
Nick just nodded, not sure what Greg was trying to say.
“And I know I left my balcony door slightly open, so it should be no problem to get in through there.”
“You want to get from my balcony to yours? Are you insane?”
“Why? Sounds good to me.”
“Yeah but there is a gap of at least 4 feet between the balconies. Does the word ‘dangerous’ or ‘insane’ ring any bells?”
“Never heard of them,” Greg replied with a sheepish grin.
“But…” Nick started, but Greg was already walking away. He seemed determined not to accept any protest from Nick. Nick just looked at the clerk behind the counter who looked slightly surprised at how things had turned out, then he walked after Greg,
“Greg, are you really sure you want to do this? I mean jump from my balcony onto yours? That is slightly adventurous to say the least and pretty risky.”
“Well I don’t really want to spend the night in another hotel. Since there seems to be no way that anyone can open that door before they either make a new key or the spare key shows up again, I would say this is my only option,” he said smiling at Nick. who wasn’t really sure what to think of Greg any longer.
Nick wasn’t really sure what to think of Greg any longer, or what to say either. It seemed like Greg had made up his mind and was proving hard to convince him not to go through with it.
He opened his door; still hoping Greg would say it was all just a joke. Instead, Greg went straight inside, walking towards the doors that led onto the balcony, and opened them.
Nick got outside when Greg was already standing on the railing.
“You don’t… I mean… Greg, you don’t want to do that, seriously, this is the sixth floor. What when you… fall, I mean 4 feet Greg, 4!”
“I know and I can do this.”
“Don’t you think this is maybe the wrong time to go all MacGyver?”
“MacGyver is the guy who can create a bomb out of a chewing gum and a bit of wire, or a shoelace if wire isn’t available.”
“I don’t care what he can do or not. Get down there, before you really seriously injure yourself.”
“Nick this will just take a minute and…”
“You can spend the night here, I mean there is a couch you can sleep on and in the morning I’ll lend you some of my clothes. You see? Problem solved. No need for you to do this. Now you can get down from there. Please?” Nick pleaded and Greg thought about it for a moment. Sure they were high above the ground and it could hurt, really hurt if he should do this wrong.
“Just get down here. I am quite sure people already think you want to commit suicide.”
Greg turned around, looking down on Nick now, seeming to think.
“You wouldn’t mind?” Greg asked and Nick shook his head, smiling.
“No, if it means you will get down from there,” Nick said, offering Greg a hand.
Greg eventually took it and let Nick help him get down, but he slipped, falling forward.
Nick reacted fast and caught Greg in his arms, his lips just mere inches away from Greg’s.
Neither of them moved, just staying in that position for a few moments. Neither one spoke, just staring in each other’s eyes.
Nick moved his head slowly, getting closer to Greg’s.
“Sorry,” was the last thing he said before his lips captured Greg’s and they kissed.
At first Greg was slightly surprised, even shocked, but replied to the kiss.
Greg felt Nick’s tongue stroking softly over his upper lip, his left hand moving to his lower back and the right hand settling on Greg’s neck.
Deepening the kiss by opening his lips, Greg could feel Nick’s tongue slipping in just seconds later.
Greg slung his arms around Nick’s neck, trying to pull the other man closer to him.
Nick’s hand left Greg’s neck to join the other one at the small of Greg’s back, keeping him in place, as Greg started moving.
They stood on that balcony for quite a while, not even bothered that it was getting cold. Eventually they broke apart.
“Don’t be sorry,” Greg smiled at Nick as he leaned forward for a quick kiss.
“I think we should get inside, it’s getting a bit cold out here,” Nick smiled at Greg as he pushed the younger man inside the warm room.
He closed the door after entering and as soon as he turned around Greg’s lips were on his again, kissing him with fire, pressing his whole weight against Nick’s chest.
Nick wrapped his arms around Greg once more, replying to the kiss.
Greg’s hands started wandering all over Nick’s chest, going back down to the hem of his shirt, tugging it, pushing it slightly up.
When Greg’s cold hands made first contact with Nick’s heated skin, Nick flinched slightly. He could feel the hands roaming up and down his chest, then stroking softly over his sides, wandering onto his back.
Nick’s lips moved from Greg’s down his neck, nibbling where it met his shoulders.
Greg threw his head back, closing his eyes and moaning loudly. His hands by now shoving Nick’s shirt up, revealing a nicely toned and well build chest.
Greg pulled at the shirt several times until Nick finally caught the hint and moved his arms upwards, his hands refraining from exploring Greg’s nice backside for a few seconds.
Greg shoved the shirt up quickly, tossing it somewhere behind them, before starting to work on Nick’s jeans.
The button of Nick’s jeans wasn’t really co-operating and after half an eternity he finally managed to get it open and push the fabric down.
Nick stepped out of them and pushed Greg towards the bed, giving him a final soft and playful push before the blonde fell down on the mattress.
He followed shortly after, landing next to Greg and pulling him into his arms, kissing him passionately.
Pulling Greg on top of him, not breaking contact to his lips for even a second, his hands started stroking up and down Greg’s back, feeling the velvet soft skin under his fingers.
The only thing that was between him and Greg now were each other’s boxers, but that problem could be solved quickly. With his thumps he tugged at the waistband of Greg’s underwear, pushing them down quickly. Greg got rid of them.
When he felt Greg doing the same for him, he helped out a little by arching up so Greg could remove the disturbing fabric. Finally they had their first skin on skin contact.
The moan that escaped both of them broke the silence that had long been between them.
Nick‘s lips found their way back to Greg’s heated skin, kissing a path down his neck, using his teeth every now and then, carefully making sure he didn’t hurt Greg, just teasing him.
Reaching the base of Greg’s neck, Nick started sucking. He was sure that by the end of this night Greg would be covered with love bites.
While his lips were busy marking Greg’s skin, Nick’s hands started exploring the naked body of the man lying underneath him. They roamed over every inch of skin that Nick could reach, taking in every tiny bit and trying to memorize it for later. He was sure it would be useful in the future.
The moans escaping Greg were loud and filled the room, adding to the atmosphere. But there also was laughter every now and then, when Nick’s hands found one of the few places on Greg’s body where he was ticklish.
When Nick moved further down Greg’s body with his lips, he could feel Greg arching up against him, wrapping one and then the other leg around Nick’s body. They weren’t tight, just loosely slung around Nick’s waist, but still tight enough to create a contact between certain body parts.
Nick enjoyed exploring Greg’s body, exploring it with his hands, and lips, fingers and tongue. Kissing and licking, biting and teasing, stroking, scratching and tracing imaginary lines all over the other man’s body. It was great, wonderful. The contact felt amazing and for Nick it seemed like years since he had been so close to another human being. His job made it almost impossible to have anything that would count as a relationship.
He continued to enjoy what he had now, what seemed to be his alone. If tomorrow brought changes, Nick would consider them later. Much later.
Every now and then Nick looked up at Greg, enjoying the expression of pleasure he saw on Greg’s face. There was a smile that seemed to say that Greg wasn’t really there, that he was someplace else with his mind and thoughts. Stalking further down Greg’s body Nick started teasing Greg’s nipples. They had hardened into little nubs, indicating to Nick how much Greg enjoyed this.
While he took the right one between his thump and index finger, rolling it between them, the left one was surrounded by Nick’s soft lips. Sucking softly and biting it just as softly with his teeth. Nick could hear another moan escaping Greg’s lips.
“You really killing me here,” was heard the next moment.
Nick smiled against Greg’s skin, because that was exactly what he wanted to hear. Something that told him he was on the right path and should continue.
The further south he let his lips travel, the louder Greg’s moans became and the more Greg lost control over his hands. They were flying through the air, from one side of the bed to the other, every now and then holding tight onto Nick and then letting go again.
Nick was sure that Greg had left bruises on his shoulders while grabbing onto him. Greg definitely wasn’t fragile; he grabbed on like he meant business.
Nick felt his head being pushed slightly down by Greg’s hands. He seemed too desperate for any sort of contact now.
Nick had to smile against Greg’s skin again because somehow with Greg it all felt so easy. He didn’t even think about the ‘what ifs or the ‘after tonight’.
He wasn’t really a guy that did one night stands, but with Greg it all seemed to fit perfectly.
“This … this feels… so good, so… very… very good” Nick realized Greg was having trouble forming a complete sentence. He wondered how much more it would take to make him completely loose his mind.
“Just wait until I’m done with you, then you’ll feel great,” Nick laughed against Greg’s heated skin, kissing it again.
By the time his tongue traced wet circles around Greg’s belly button there was none of the previous silence between them. Greg’s moans had become very loud now.
Nick felt his actions hadn’t left Greg unaffected. He could feel Greg getting harder as he moved further down bared skin. Greg’s muscles clenched under Nick’s touching, changing from his fingers, lips or tongue.
Instead of heading straight for what Greg seemed to like the most, Nick saved the best for the last. He ignored Greg’s rock solid cock for now and moved to his left leg, leaving wet trails there. Sucking softly he moved down until he had every inch of skin covered and then moved to the other leg, giving it the same treatment as the left.
Greg lost patience with Nick, moaning louder and murmuring words that indicated Nick needed to hurry up a bit.
And after teasing Greg for another while he finally had mercy on him and went for his dick.
He started at the tip, kissing softly before slowly licking his way around the upper part, tracing the vein from top to bottom. The result of that slow caress was more moaning, louder now. Greg’s hands found their way to Nick’s hair, using it to force his head down slowly.
It wasn’t that Nick couldn’t give good head when he wanted too. He just didn’t personally see the appeal. He was more a ‘hands-on’ kind of guy, and so far that had always seemed to be fine, but with Greg, it was different. Nick wanted to do this with him, for him.
He went inch by inch, taking Greg further and further in, but not all, since he wasn’t used to it.
He let his tongue tease Greg’s sensitive organ, getting a few more loud moans from Greg (Okay, really…enough with the ‘younger man’ stuff…you’re killing me here.) . With his hands Nick held Greg down, making sure he wouldn’t thrust up too much and choke him.
He started slowly, teasing and licking softly, but after a while he started sucking in earnest, desperate to give what Greg wanted.
“Oh yeah,” he could hear Greg moaning.
Nick sucked harder, urged on by Greg’s moaning. He worked Greg’s dick with his lips and tongue; faster and faster, trying to bring Greg to climax quickly.
When he felt Greg’s hands pulling his hair he knew Greg was close and would take just another few moments for him to come.
It didn’t take long after that for Greg to finally reach his much desired climax, moaning Nick’s name softly when coming, shooting his essence down Nick’s throat who swallowed all of the white liquid.
He gave Greg a few moments, cleaned him up and watched him lying on the bed, spent.
Greg, who seemed to be in a place far, far away for a few moments, still riding on the wave of his climax, came to his senses slowly.
There were a few lazy kisses shared between Nick and Greg, just enjoying and teasing each other.
The feelings Nick sent through Greg’s entire body with each kiss was something Greg had never felt before. Like his whole body was on fire and he was close, feeling like he would combust.
He pulled Nick closer to his body, wanting to feel his heated skin as much as possible. The kisses became more and more passionate, even a little aggressive.
Nick wondered where Greg could have the energy so shortly after an orgasm. He let Greg take over and lead things to wherever he wanted them to go.
He could feel Greg’s tongue exploring Nick’s mouth with renewed intensity, like Greg wanted to know every inch of Nick’s body, inside or out.
While Greg’s tongue was exploring Nick’s mouth, his hands wandered all over Nick’s body, caressing every inch of skin and glided over every muscle. His fingers traced every line, muscle or mole on the tanned skin. Greg continued his exploration over Nick’s entire body
His lips were still sealed to Nick’s. It didn’t appear they would break apart anytime soon; Greg’s hands finally finding what they had been looking for. Nick’s erection.
When he closed his hands around Nick’s cock, Nick moaned loudly into their kiss, making Greg smile.
He started slowly moving his hands, stroking up and down, teasing Nick every now and then by letting his thump slide over the sensitive tip.
Another moan from Nick.
Nick was leaning more and more into Greg, pressing against him. Signalizing with his movement that he wanted more; he wanted Greg to do more, give him more.
After a while Greg broke the kiss, letting his lips wander down Nick’s neck and sucking hard when reaching the base.
His hands meanwhile kept stroking Nick, letting Nick moan louder and louder with each brush of his hands. Greg reduced the pace, slowing and drawing out the moment until Nick reached the point of no return. His hands were slicked in Nick’s precum, making the glide over his erect member so much easier.
“If you don’t do something soon…. I swear I will…” Nick started, but all he got was a laugh from Greg. He had planned on making it sound more threatening, but in the state he was right now he didn’t really care whether or not Greg was scared. He suspected Greg wasn’t.
Occasionally Nick dubbed Greg’ movements; letting his own lips explore Greg’s neck, sucking and biting every now and then.
Finally Greg had mercy on him and let Nick come. The Texan bit down on Greg’s neck harder than he had intended to, not so hard that he broke the skin, but he was definitely sure that this time he’d left a mark. Greg didn’t seem to mind. Nick would have expected a yelp indicating he had caused some pain, but nothing happened. Nothing at all.
“You know I usually don’t do this,” Nick said, while still laying with Greg, still reeling from the effects of their climax.
“What? Sex?”
“No. Having sex on the day I first meet someone.” Finished Nick.
“Technically we actually met yesterday,” Greg laughed. “Do you regret it?” he asked with a smile on his lips, but Nick could hear the insecurity in Greg’s voice.
“Definitely not,” Nick answered, and he wasn’t sure if he just imagined Greg’s relieved release or if it had really happened.
Greg moved slightly, resting his head on Nick’s chest and drawing little pattern s with his index finger.
Nick wrapped his arms around him and it didn’t take long for Greg to fall asleep.
But Nick lay awake for half the night, thinking about Greg, about himself, what they had started and where it would end. He knew there wasn’t really any future for them. His home was in Dallas, and Greg was from the West Coast. Just because they spent a few night days and night together
But there was something about Greg, something Nick couldn’t put his finger on. He felt like he had known Greg for years. He was somehow drawn to him, feeling different than he ever had before. There was something, now Nick just had to find out what it was.
Chapter: 3/7
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: sexual content
Summary: Having lost his key to his room, Greg seems to be homeless for the night. But Nick decides on helping out, which gives Greg some pretty stupid ideas of how to get out of the situation and into his room.
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rabidfanGreg followed, not sure where else the damn key could be.
They didn’t find it down in the restaurant, and the waiters were no help, so they assumed Greg must have lost it on the way to the restaurant.
After searching all along the path they had used, Nick and Greg had to resign themselves to failure. No key anywhere.
“Well, reception will have a spare key, I’m sure. I suggest we get that key until yours shows up. See? Everything is okay again.”
Greg had to smile. Nick seemed really optimistic, no matter what. So together they walked to reception. The desk clerk greeted them with a smile and a friendly ‘What can I do for you, sirs?’
“It looks like I lost my key somewhere here in the hotel and we weren’t able to find it, so I was wondering whether you might have a spare key I could use until the original key shows up again,” Greg asked. The clerk nodded.
“Of course, just give me your room number. I also would need a name, and the time you made the reservation, plus your date of birth, and the state you are from.”
“Um… room was or is 307, my name is Greg Sanders, we didn’t really make a reservation, just walked in and asked if there would be any room available. I was born May 5th 1975 and live in California.”
“I am sorry for the questions, but we don’t want to hand out spare keys to just anybody. We have to check whether or not it is really you who booked the room. This is not just in our interest but also in yours,” the clerk excused himself and went to the back room to hopefully get the key.
“I understand,” assured Greg when the clerk came back. He didn’t look happy.
“Um… you said room 307, is that right sir?” he asked and Greg nodded.
“Yes, that is correct, something wrong?”
“Well there is no key for that room.”
“What do you mean there is no key?”
“Well, I assume you were given the spare key. And either the lose of the original key wasn’t documented, or it’s too recent a loss to be cataloged. It looks like no key has been made to replace the original.”
“So what does that mean? Is there any chance I can get into my room?”
“I’m afraid there isn’t any way. Not right now.”
“And what am I going to do now? Is there any other room available?”
“I’m sorry, but due to the conference and some other events taking place in Chicago right now we are booked solid.”
“Great. Now what am I supposed to do?” Greg asked and Nick marveled that he could stay so calm, considering he was just informed there was no way to get in his room.
“I… I could try to call a few other hotels, ask if there is anything available there, but…”
“You know what?” Nick interrupted and turned to Greg.
“Why don’t you just stay in my room? I mean there is a couch you could sleep on. After all…”
“Wait,” Greg interrupted.
“Your room is right next to mine. And your room has a balcony, exactly like mine.” Greg stated.
Nick just nodded, not sure what Greg was trying to say.
“And I know I left my balcony door slightly open, so it should be no problem to get in through there.”
“You want to get from my balcony to yours? Are you insane?”
“Why? Sounds good to me.”
“Yeah but there is a gap of at least 4 feet between the balconies. Does the word ‘dangerous’ or ‘insane’ ring any bells?”
“Never heard of them,” Greg replied with a sheepish grin.
“But…” Nick started, but Greg was already walking away. He seemed determined not to accept any protest from Nick. Nick just looked at the clerk behind the counter who looked slightly surprised at how things had turned out, then he walked after Greg,
“Greg, are you really sure you want to do this? I mean jump from my balcony onto yours? That is slightly adventurous to say the least and pretty risky.”
“Well I don’t really want to spend the night in another hotel. Since there seems to be no way that anyone can open that door before they either make a new key or the spare key shows up again, I would say this is my only option,” he said smiling at Nick. who wasn’t really sure what to think of Greg any longer.
Nick wasn’t really sure what to think of Greg any longer, or what to say either. It seemed like Greg had made up his mind and was proving hard to convince him not to go through with it.
He opened his door; still hoping Greg would say it was all just a joke. Instead, Greg went straight inside, walking towards the doors that led onto the balcony, and opened them.
Nick got outside when Greg was already standing on the railing.
“You don’t… I mean… Greg, you don’t want to do that, seriously, this is the sixth floor. What when you… fall, I mean 4 feet Greg, 4!”
“I know and I can do this.”
“Don’t you think this is maybe the wrong time to go all MacGyver?”
“MacGyver is the guy who can create a bomb out of a chewing gum and a bit of wire, or a shoelace if wire isn’t available.”
“I don’t care what he can do or not. Get down there, before you really seriously injure yourself.”
“Nick this will just take a minute and…”
“You can spend the night here, I mean there is a couch you can sleep on and in the morning I’ll lend you some of my clothes. You see? Problem solved. No need for you to do this. Now you can get down from there. Please?” Nick pleaded and Greg thought about it for a moment. Sure they were high above the ground and it could hurt, really hurt if he should do this wrong.
“Just get down here. I am quite sure people already think you want to commit suicide.”
Greg turned around, looking down on Nick now, seeming to think.
“You wouldn’t mind?” Greg asked and Nick shook his head, smiling.
“No, if it means you will get down from there,” Nick said, offering Greg a hand.
Greg eventually took it and let Nick help him get down, but he slipped, falling forward.
Nick reacted fast and caught Greg in his arms, his lips just mere inches away from Greg’s.
Neither of them moved, just staying in that position for a few moments. Neither one spoke, just staring in each other’s eyes.
Nick moved his head slowly, getting closer to Greg’s.
“Sorry,” was the last thing he said before his lips captured Greg’s and they kissed.
At first Greg was slightly surprised, even shocked, but replied to the kiss.
Greg felt Nick’s tongue stroking softly over his upper lip, his left hand moving to his lower back and the right hand settling on Greg’s neck.
Deepening the kiss by opening his lips, Greg could feel Nick’s tongue slipping in just seconds later.
Greg slung his arms around Nick’s neck, trying to pull the other man closer to him.
Nick’s hand left Greg’s neck to join the other one at the small of Greg’s back, keeping him in place, as Greg started moving.
They stood on that balcony for quite a while, not even bothered that it was getting cold. Eventually they broke apart.
“Don’t be sorry,” Greg smiled at Nick as he leaned forward for a quick kiss.
“I think we should get inside, it’s getting a bit cold out here,” Nick smiled at Greg as he pushed the younger man inside the warm room.
He closed the door after entering and as soon as he turned around Greg’s lips were on his again, kissing him with fire, pressing his whole weight against Nick’s chest.
Nick wrapped his arms around Greg once more, replying to the kiss.
Greg’s hands started wandering all over Nick’s chest, going back down to the hem of his shirt, tugging it, pushing it slightly up.
When Greg’s cold hands made first contact with Nick’s heated skin, Nick flinched slightly. He could feel the hands roaming up and down his chest, then stroking softly over his sides, wandering onto his back.
Nick’s lips moved from Greg’s down his neck, nibbling where it met his shoulders.
Greg threw his head back, closing his eyes and moaning loudly. His hands by now shoving Nick’s shirt up, revealing a nicely toned and well build chest.
Greg pulled at the shirt several times until Nick finally caught the hint and moved his arms upwards, his hands refraining from exploring Greg’s nice backside for a few seconds.
Greg shoved the shirt up quickly, tossing it somewhere behind them, before starting to work on Nick’s jeans.
The button of Nick’s jeans wasn’t really co-operating and after half an eternity he finally managed to get it open and push the fabric down.
Nick stepped out of them and pushed Greg towards the bed, giving him a final soft and playful push before the blonde fell down on the mattress.
He followed shortly after, landing next to Greg and pulling him into his arms, kissing him passionately.
Pulling Greg on top of him, not breaking contact to his lips for even a second, his hands started stroking up and down Greg’s back, feeling the velvet soft skin under his fingers.
The only thing that was between him and Greg now were each other’s boxers, but that problem could be solved quickly. With his thumps he tugged at the waistband of Greg’s underwear, pushing them down quickly. Greg got rid of them.
When he felt Greg doing the same for him, he helped out a little by arching up so Greg could remove the disturbing fabric. Finally they had their first skin on skin contact.
The moan that escaped both of them broke the silence that had long been between them.
Nick‘s lips found their way back to Greg’s heated skin, kissing a path down his neck, using his teeth every now and then, carefully making sure he didn’t hurt Greg, just teasing him.
Reaching the base of Greg’s neck, Nick started sucking. He was sure that by the end of this night Greg would be covered with love bites.
While his lips were busy marking Greg’s skin, Nick’s hands started exploring the naked body of the man lying underneath him. They roamed over every inch of skin that Nick could reach, taking in every tiny bit and trying to memorize it for later. He was sure it would be useful in the future.
The moans escaping Greg were loud and filled the room, adding to the atmosphere. But there also was laughter every now and then, when Nick’s hands found one of the few places on Greg’s body where he was ticklish.
When Nick moved further down Greg’s body with his lips, he could feel Greg arching up against him, wrapping one and then the other leg around Nick’s body. They weren’t tight, just loosely slung around Nick’s waist, but still tight enough to create a contact between certain body parts.
Nick enjoyed exploring Greg’s body, exploring it with his hands, and lips, fingers and tongue. Kissing and licking, biting and teasing, stroking, scratching and tracing imaginary lines all over the other man’s body. It was great, wonderful. The contact felt amazing and for Nick it seemed like years since he had been so close to another human being. His job made it almost impossible to have anything that would count as a relationship.
He continued to enjoy what he had now, what seemed to be his alone. If tomorrow brought changes, Nick would consider them later. Much later.
Every now and then Nick looked up at Greg, enjoying the expression of pleasure he saw on Greg’s face. There was a smile that seemed to say that Greg wasn’t really there, that he was someplace else with his mind and thoughts. Stalking further down Greg’s body Nick started teasing Greg’s nipples. They had hardened into little nubs, indicating to Nick how much Greg enjoyed this.
While he took the right one between his thump and index finger, rolling it between them, the left one was surrounded by Nick’s soft lips. Sucking softly and biting it just as softly with his teeth. Nick could hear another moan escaping Greg’s lips.
“You really killing me here,” was heard the next moment.
Nick smiled against Greg’s skin, because that was exactly what he wanted to hear. Something that told him he was on the right path and should continue.
The further south he let his lips travel, the louder Greg’s moans became and the more Greg lost control over his hands. They were flying through the air, from one side of the bed to the other, every now and then holding tight onto Nick and then letting go again.
Nick was sure that Greg had left bruises on his shoulders while grabbing onto him. Greg definitely wasn’t fragile; he grabbed on like he meant business.
Nick felt his head being pushed slightly down by Greg’s hands. He seemed too desperate for any sort of contact now.
Nick had to smile against Greg’s skin again because somehow with Greg it all felt so easy. He didn’t even think about the ‘what ifs or the ‘after tonight’.
He wasn’t really a guy that did one night stands, but with Greg it all seemed to fit perfectly.
“This … this feels… so good, so… very… very good” Nick realized Greg was having trouble forming a complete sentence. He wondered how much more it would take to make him completely loose his mind.
“Just wait until I’m done with you, then you’ll feel great,” Nick laughed against Greg’s heated skin, kissing it again.
By the time his tongue traced wet circles around Greg’s belly button there was none of the previous silence between them. Greg’s moans had become very loud now.
Nick felt his actions hadn’t left Greg unaffected. He could feel Greg getting harder as he moved further down bared skin. Greg’s muscles clenched under Nick’s touching, changing from his fingers, lips or tongue.
Instead of heading straight for what Greg seemed to like the most, Nick saved the best for the last. He ignored Greg’s rock solid cock for now and moved to his left leg, leaving wet trails there. Sucking softly he moved down until he had every inch of skin covered and then moved to the other leg, giving it the same treatment as the left.
Greg lost patience with Nick, moaning louder and murmuring words that indicated Nick needed to hurry up a bit.
And after teasing Greg for another while he finally had mercy on him and went for his dick.
He started at the tip, kissing softly before slowly licking his way around the upper part, tracing the vein from top to bottom. The result of that slow caress was more moaning, louder now. Greg’s hands found their way to Nick’s hair, using it to force his head down slowly.
It wasn’t that Nick couldn’t give good head when he wanted too. He just didn’t personally see the appeal. He was more a ‘hands-on’ kind of guy, and so far that had always seemed to be fine, but with Greg, it was different. Nick wanted to do this with him, for him.
He went inch by inch, taking Greg further and further in, but not all, since he wasn’t used to it.
He let his tongue tease Greg’s sensitive organ, getting a few more loud moans from Greg (Okay, really…enough with the ‘younger man’ stuff…you’re killing me here.) . With his hands Nick held Greg down, making sure he wouldn’t thrust up too much and choke him.
He started slowly, teasing and licking softly, but after a while he started sucking in earnest, desperate to give what Greg wanted.
“Oh yeah,” he could hear Greg moaning.
Nick sucked harder, urged on by Greg’s moaning. He worked Greg’s dick with his lips and tongue; faster and faster, trying to bring Greg to climax quickly.
When he felt Greg’s hands pulling his hair he knew Greg was close and would take just another few moments for him to come.
It didn’t take long after that for Greg to finally reach his much desired climax, moaning Nick’s name softly when coming, shooting his essence down Nick’s throat who swallowed all of the white liquid.
He gave Greg a few moments, cleaned him up and watched him lying on the bed, spent.
Greg, who seemed to be in a place far, far away for a few moments, still riding on the wave of his climax, came to his senses slowly.
There were a few lazy kisses shared between Nick and Greg, just enjoying and teasing each other.
The feelings Nick sent through Greg’s entire body with each kiss was something Greg had never felt before. Like his whole body was on fire and he was close, feeling like he would combust.
He pulled Nick closer to his body, wanting to feel his heated skin as much as possible. The kisses became more and more passionate, even a little aggressive.
Nick wondered where Greg could have the energy so shortly after an orgasm. He let Greg take over and lead things to wherever he wanted them to go.
He could feel Greg’s tongue exploring Nick’s mouth with renewed intensity, like Greg wanted to know every inch of Nick’s body, inside or out.
While Greg’s tongue was exploring Nick’s mouth, his hands wandered all over Nick’s body, caressing every inch of skin and glided over every muscle. His fingers traced every line, muscle or mole on the tanned skin. Greg continued his exploration over Nick’s entire body
His lips were still sealed to Nick’s. It didn’t appear they would break apart anytime soon; Greg’s hands finally finding what they had been looking for. Nick’s erection.
When he closed his hands around Nick’s cock, Nick moaned loudly into their kiss, making Greg smile.
He started slowly moving his hands, stroking up and down, teasing Nick every now and then by letting his thump slide over the sensitive tip.
Another moan from Nick.
Nick was leaning more and more into Greg, pressing against him. Signalizing with his movement that he wanted more; he wanted Greg to do more, give him more.
After a while Greg broke the kiss, letting his lips wander down Nick’s neck and sucking hard when reaching the base.
His hands meanwhile kept stroking Nick, letting Nick moan louder and louder with each brush of his hands. Greg reduced the pace, slowing and drawing out the moment until Nick reached the point of no return. His hands were slicked in Nick’s precum, making the glide over his erect member so much easier.
“If you don’t do something soon…. I swear I will…” Nick started, but all he got was a laugh from Greg. He had planned on making it sound more threatening, but in the state he was right now he didn’t really care whether or not Greg was scared. He suspected Greg wasn’t.
Occasionally Nick dubbed Greg’ movements; letting his own lips explore Greg’s neck, sucking and biting every now and then.
Finally Greg had mercy on him and let Nick come. The Texan bit down on Greg’s neck harder than he had intended to, not so hard that he broke the skin, but he was definitely sure that this time he’d left a mark. Greg didn’t seem to mind. Nick would have expected a yelp indicating he had caused some pain, but nothing happened. Nothing at all.
“You know I usually don’t do this,” Nick said, while still laying with Greg, still reeling from the effects of their climax.
“What? Sex?”
“No. Having sex on the day I first meet someone.” Finished Nick.
“Technically we actually met yesterday,” Greg laughed. “Do you regret it?” he asked with a smile on his lips, but Nick could hear the insecurity in Greg’s voice.
“Definitely not,” Nick answered, and he wasn’t sure if he just imagined Greg’s relieved release or if it had really happened.
Greg moved slightly, resting his head on Nick’s chest and drawing little pattern s with his index finger.
Nick wrapped his arms around him and it didn’t take long for Greg to fall asleep.
But Nick lay awake for half the night, thinking about Greg, about himself, what they had started and where it would end. He knew there wasn’t really any future for them. His home was in Dallas, and Greg was from the West Coast. Just because they spent a few night days and night together
But there was something about Greg, something Nick couldn’t put his finger on. He felt like he had known Greg for years. He was somehow drawn to him, feeling different than he ever had before. There was something, now Nick just had to find out what it was.
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Date: 2007-09-06 08:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-06 09:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-07 09:15 am (UTC)Hoffen die alle darauf, dass der Schlüssel morgen wieder auftaucht? Greg braucht doch seine Sachen. Naja, müssen sie eben einen Schlüsseldienst holen.
Irgendwie hat es mir gefallen, dass Nick "Sorry" gesagt hat, bevor er Greg geküsst hat *g*
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Date: 2007-09-07 01:20 pm (UTC)Sage: do you believe in past lives?
Nick: I'm just trying to get through this one...
Squee! When you said not enough Nekkid Greg I was worried, but this is more then enough for me. <3
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Date: 2007-09-07 03:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-07 03:39 pm (UTC)Warte doch eifach mal ab. Vielleicht hab ich ja ne ganz andere lösung. Ode rwie ich gerade angestrengt nachdenken muss... gar keine. Ich weiß wie es am ende ausgeht *haha, wenn ich das als autor nicht wüsste wäre es doof* und ich denke mal in dem moment denken die beiden GAR NICHTS.
Eigentlich gibt es da noch ne ganz andere methode, sie schnell geht, und die man eigentlich hätte in erwägung ziehen müssen, dann hätte meine Fic aber nicht mehr so gepasst. Schon doof wenn man in nem Hotel gearbeitet hat und dann weiß was man eigentlich machen würde/müsste/könnte.
Naja er wusset ja niicht in wiefern Greg das überhaupt bewilligen würde das er ihn küsst.
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Date: 2007-09-07 04:06 pm (UTC)Why did I know you would like the sex in this and of course there was ekkid Greg, although, I don't want to disappoint you, but that was mostly it concerning nekkid!Greg, sorry. But I can try and give you nekkid!Greg in my comments =)
OMG, I love that quote, I should have insert it somehow in this one. Damn. Why do ideas like that always come to me like way too late?
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Date: 2007-09-07 04:07 pm (UTC)