Fic: Locker Room Fun. FRAO

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Title: Locker Room Fun
Author: Paige/Gabrielle
Fandom: CSI: Las Vegas
Prompt/Kink: public or semi-public sex
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Rating: FRAO
Spoilers: None
Category: PWP
Summary: Nick and Greg have some fun in the locker room
Warning: Well, it's public sex and there's some voyeurism. 
Disclaimer: Not mine, don’t sue.
Feedback: All I ask is that you play nice. No flying objects that you’ve set on fire please.
Email: katelyamct@gmail.com 
Note: done for rounds_of_kinkon LJ

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Greg moaned as Nick shoved him against a row of lockers. The older man attacked his mouth with a vengeance, biting and nipping at at his lips and neck.

“You’ve been driving me crazy all day. If I didn’t know better, I’d swear you were trying to provoke me,” Nick growled, grinding against Greg, drawing out moans and whimpers from the younger man.

Greg was limp as a dishrag in Nick’s arms, any thought about having sex in the crime lab locker room where anyone could see them vanished as soon as it formed. “Please Nick, please.”

“What do you want, Baby? You have to tell me. Do you want me to bring you off with my hand or do you want me to shove my cock so deep in your ass that you’ll be walking funny for a week?”

Greg moaned and let his head fall back, “I don’t care. Please, Nicky, I want you so bad.”

A feral smile split Nick’s face. He quickly flipped open Greg’s jeans and slid them down just enough to give him total access to Greg cock and ass before wrapping a hand around Greg’s hardening dick.

Greg moaned again as Nick fisted him, while whispering x-rated nothings in his ear. Finally, Greg gasped, “Oh God, fuck me, Nick!”

Nick’s smile turned positively evil. He unfastened his own pants and slid them down to mid-thigh before lifting Greg up and thrusting his hard length into Greg already lubed ass.

He rode Greg hard, slamming into him with a force that stunned Greg, but he was too far gone to care. Just when he thought he was going to lose his mind, Nick’s hand wrapped around his cock again, “Come for me, Greg.”

Greg whimpered and gasped as his orgasm ripped through him. Nick held on for as long as he could, but the vise-like grip of Greg’s ass pulled it out of him and he buried his face in Greg’s shoulder with a groan of satisfaction.

Once they’d come down from their orgasmic highs, Nick gently set Greg back on his feet and helped him clean up before cleaning himself.

“That was fantastic, Nicky,” Greg said, a dopey smile on his face.

Nick smiled, “Yeah, I’m glad you found that idea in that book.” He kissed his lover softly before leading him out of the locker room. Unbeknownst to them, they’d had an audience to their little tryst. 

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Grissom leaned against a locker, he’d never seen anything so erotic in his life. He’d only come here to grab a shower after spending almost five hours digging around in a mudhole with Catherine, but had walked in on his two favorite people having an intense encounter. He groaned and glance down at the rather obvious bulge in his pants, his time in the shower had just increased by at least ten minutes.

The End.