Fic: Life Changes 11/29
Jul. 11th, 2008 02:23 am
TITLE: LIFE CHANGES
RATING: NC-17 for this chapter
PAIRINGS: Nick/OMC
WARNINGS: Very adult content and language
SUMMARY: A casual remark can change a life
SPOILERS: None
BANNER: Created by Bflyw
DISCLAIMER: If you don’t recognize it, it’s mine. Otherwise, everything belongs to Bruckheimer, CBS and Zuicker.
Previous chapters can be found here
Collin unlocked his apartment door and stepped aside to let Nick enter first. Nick was carrying a garment bag with the rest of his new clothes from ‘Belle Hombre’. Collin was carrying everything else. Nick was doing better but he was still sore and Collin did not want him exerting himself; well at least not exerting himself outside of his bedroom.
Nick went straight down the hall to the bedroom as though it belonged to him too. When Collin got there, Nick was already hanging his garment bag in the closet. Collin sat Nick’s bag down by his dresser and took his smaller bag into the bathroom. He came back, opened one of the big dresser drawers and pulled everything out so Nick could put his things in there. He gathered all of his things together and took them to the spare bedroom. When he got back, Nick had put his bag on the bed and was just opening it. He looked up at Collin and in a very serious voice said, “You know, you didn’t have to do that…I could just use the spare bedroom.”
Collin stopped dead in his tracks, looked at Nick and said, “Are you crazy?”
Nick walked up to Collin and said, “Yeah, I’m really crazy about you!” He couldn’t keep it up anymore, he started to laugh and between attempts to get his breath, he pointed at Collin and said, “Lord, I wish you could see the expression on your face.”
Collin grabbed Nick and threw him on the bed. Nick groaned when his butt hit the bed and again when Collin jumped on him. Collin began to kiss him; deep, hot, wet kisses that had Nick groaning again but for a much different reason. He wondered if he would still react like this at the end of their two weeks together. Would he get enough of Collin’s smell and taste and feel to be able to think rationally around him? Suddenly, he was on the bed by himself and Collin was standing up, grinning down at him. Nick tried to grab him and pull him back down but he just stepped back away from him.
Nick dropped back on the bed and put his arm over his eyes. “What happened to not letting me out of bed until Monday? Did I lose a day somewhere?”
His new partner said, “Oh no, it’s still Saturday but I’ve got to go get my kid and if I don’t do it now, I’m not going to be in any condition to do it later.”
Nick sat straight up on the bed, grabbed Collin’s wrist and said, “What did you just say?”
Collin laughed and said, “Rally, I’ve got to go get Rally. I know Naomi said she’d keep him but I miss him. I want him to get used to you and I think you will like him. Do you want to come with me or stay here and rest?”
Nick said he’d go and asked if he needed to change his clothes. He was wearing a dark red T-shirt of Collin’s and a pair of his grey sweats. He had put them on after his bath that morning because the only clothes he had were the items he’d worn to Body Heat. Collin said he was just right. They left the apartment and went down one flight. Collin knocked on the door of an apartment that was on the other side of the building from his. A lovely woman in her mid to late forties opened the door and invited them in. Collin introduced Nick to his friend Naomi Watkins. They walked into an apartment that was somewhat similar in layout to Collin’s. Nick heard a high-pitched whine and turned around just in time to see Collin hurry into the living room and stagger under the weight of a gorgeous, red Irish Setter who jumped up on him and tried to lick his face off.
Nick felt Naomi’s hand on his arm and turned towards her. She was smiling and shaking her head. “Mr. Stokes, can I offer you some wine, tea or coffee. They go through this every time Rally spends the night with me. It will take a few minutes for Rally to re-establish his status as alpha dog.”
Nick grinned at her. “I would love some wine but only if you call me Nick and not Mr. Stokes ‘cause I really want to call you Naomi. That’s sure a pretty name.”
Naomi looked at him for a second and then surprised the hell out of Nick when she laughed at him and said, “Oh please Nick; tell me you’re bi and not straight gay. If you’re bi I just may give Collin a run for his money and flirt outrageously with you.”
If Nick had been surprised at what she said, what he did next had him even more surprised. He took her hand, which was still resting on his arm, brought it up to his mouth and kissed it very gently. “I’m pretty sure I’m bi but flirting with you is something I would like to do under any circumstances.”
They both turned at the indignant ‘Hey’ that came out of the living room. “I’m not sure which one of you I should sic Rally on right now. You could at least not hit on each other where I can see and hear you.” Rally reacted to Collin’s tone of voice with a deep growl.
Nick dropped down to his knees and called Rally to him. Collin turned white and tried to grab Rally’s collar but the big dog was too fast and still too much puppy to pay attention to him. He lunged towards Nick and jumped on him knocking him flat on his back. Both Collin and Naomi tried to make a quick grab but Nick and the big Setter were rolling over and over on the floor. Nick got an arm free and waved them both back and then they realized that Rally’s growls had turned into whines and barks of happiness. He wasn’t attacking Nick; he was trying to lick him into submission like he did Collin.
Suddenly, Nick rolled the big dog over on his back, grabbed the loose skin at the side of his neck and said, “Rally…Stop.” Rally tried to raise his head and lick Nick again but Nick growled at him and put his face down against Rally’s neck; almost as though he was biting him. Rally froze. Nick raised his head and again, in a stern, calm voice said, “Rally…Stop.” Rally relaxed completely. Nick slowly lifted himself up off the quiet animal. Rally started to raise his head and for the third time Nick said, “Rally…Stop.” Rally became completely motionless. Nick started to get up, very slowly. Rally stayed where he was. Nick stood up and put his foot on Rally’s chest. The setter just looked up at him. Nick took his foot off and said, “Rally come here boy.” He rolled over and staying low to the ground with his head down, came to Nick. Nick leaned over and took the dog’s head in his hands and started rubbing his long silky ears while he crooned to him in a soft voice telling him what a good, beautiful boy he was. Rally was in doggy heaven. He leaned into Nick’s hands, closed his eyes and with his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth, he almost smiled.
Naomi turned to Collin who had not said a word the whole time and said, “Looks like there’s a new alpha dog in town.”
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After Nick’s display of ‘dog whispering’ and total domination of Rally; he and Collin stayed for wine and sandwiches with Naomi. Nick explained to them that he grew up on a ranch surrounded by dogs, cats, horses, cows, chicken’s and assorted other critters. He said he learned from the Mexican vaquero’s who worked for his grandfather that you had to master the animals or they would master you. Now that might not be so bad if you’re talking about a 10 pound barn cat but a nine hundred pound wild horse could hurt you bad if you didn’t establish up front who was boss. He told them that between his training and the fact that he had a natural empathy with almost all animals, he had been able to train the herd dogs by the time he was 7 and he had broken his first wild horse when he was 10. The whole time they were there, Rally laid either at Nick’s feet or Collin’s. Sometimes he would get up and after checking with Nick, would walk over and put his head in Naomi’s lap. It was obvious that she and the beautiful animal had a deep affection for each other.
They said goodnight to Naomi after promising they would see each other again during the two weeks Nick was there and then took Rally outside for a good romp and his last potty break.
At first, they were both pretty physical; playing with the big dog, wrestling him and each other and running so he would chase them. As they kept grabbing each other and chasing around the lovely garden attached to the apartment building they began to get quieter. Where, at first, they had tagged each other or grabbed Rally’s ball away so they could throw it for him, now their hands lingered and a touch on the shoulder turned into a caress that went from the shoulder down to the waist and eventually their bodies were pressed together. Rally came over to them and reared up so he could put a paw on each shoulder. They opened their arms and enclosed the big red dog in their loving embrace. They kissed and when their lips parted, they turned toward the building without saying a word. Rally walked quietly between them, their hands clasped together on his collar.
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They decided when they got back to the apartment that Rally could sleep on the bed in the spare bedroom. After making sure he had fresh water and some dry food, Collin spread an old blanket over the ‘spread and then called him up on the bed. Nick went and got the socks he’d been wearing the night before and one of Collin’s dirty T-shirts and put them on the blanket. He rubbed Rally’s ears and they both said goodnight and went to their own room.
Both men were hot and sweaty from playing with the dog in the warm, humid Atlanta night so they decided to hit the shower before they went to bed. It took about 2.5 seconds to shed their clothes and get under the warm water and then time slowed way down. Collin said washcloths or sponges just wouldn’t do and used his hands to wash Nick. Of course, Nick thought that was a great idea and returned the favor. Collin had spent a lot of time that morning licking and kissing Nick’s body but he had done it to get Nick to the point where he could handle his first experience with anal sex. Now, he used his hands to learn the feel of Nick’s skin, his body and his muscles. He thought he could spend the rest of his life just touching Nick and watching the water flow over his tanned skin.
Nick was on an exploring safari of his own. This was, after all, his first sexual relationship with another man. Unlike Collin, he had never seen nor explored another male body other than his own. His enthusiasm for touching, feeling and tasting was building with every second they stood together under the warm water. Finally, Collin reached over and turned the faucet off. He pulled Nick out of the shower and threw a towel over his head to catch the water running off his hair. He grabbed another one and quickly toweled his own hair until the water wasn’t running down his neck. Then he took a big fluffy bath towel and throwing it around Nick’s shoulders, he began to rub his hands over the towel. Nick kissed him and told him he had never realized that getting dry after a shower could be such an erotic experience.
They moved together towards the big bed. Their movements weren’t rushed; it was almost like slow dancing to their own music. They didn’t fall on the bed; Collin went around to his side and got in while Nick did the same. Collin reached over to turn off the light but Nick stopped him. He wanted to see Collin. He wanted to look at him and watch his erection grow. He wanted to see the pre-cum ooze out the head of his dick. He wanted to watch his grey eyes get dark as his passion and desire grew until he couldn’t stand it anymore and reached for Nick. Nick didn’t realize that he had said all this out loud until Collin actually reached out and pulled Nick down on him and kissed him breathless. He told Nick he would try to stay still and let him look and explore as long as he could but he wanted him so much he didn’t know how long he could hold out.
Nick threw the sheets back and began to run his hands over Collin’s body. Everywhere his hands went his lips, tongue and teeth followed. He made it all the way down to Collin’s nipples and was having a wonderful time bringing them to full, parade-dress attention when Collin broke. He grabbed Nick and pulled him up where he could kiss him; nibbling and sucking on his lips and tongue. Nick started to get the lube out of the drawer but Collin wouldn’t let him. He said Nick needed a little more time before he got reamed again. Nick asked if he could top Collin. Collin caught his breath and asked him if he really thought he was ready to do that. Nick told him that someone was going to get fucked that night and if it wasn’t him…well...there was only one other person in the bed.
Collin reached over and got the lube. He rolled over on his back and spread his legs and pulled his knees up. He told Nick to put some lube on his fingers and prep him just the way he had done Nick that morning. Nick said he might need a little prompting because he wasn’t taking notes the first time he’d felt a man stick his finger up his ass. And as for getting a dick pushed up there, he was pretty sure he was just feeling and not evaluating.
Nick started very slowly. He thought briefly about sitting at his breakfast table back in Las Vegas and wondering if he would ever be able to put his finger up some guy’s ass. He still didn’t know if he could stick it up some guy’s ass but Oh My Lord, he wanted to put his finger up Collin’s ass so bad he was shaking with want. He slipped his middle finger in that small, tight place and was amazed that it went in so easy. It was wonderful to feel Collin’s body open to let him in and then close around his finger. He moved his finger around and felt soft warmth and little fluttery quivers which he thought must be the nerves lining the walls of Collin’s rectum. He pulled out and put some more lube on his fingers and this time he slipped his middle and ring finger in. He vaguely remembered Collin moving his fingers apart and then back together and he did the same thing. He looked up into his lover’s (HE HAD A LOVER) eyes. “Am I doing it right” he asked?
Collin swallowed and then ran his tongue over his lips before he was able to say, “Oh yeah, you’re doing it right. You’re really, really, really doing it right. If you were doing it any righter, I’d be hanging off the ceiling.”
Nick asked, “Well, if I’m doing it right why can’t I feel your prostate? “
Collin told him to push his fingers in just a little further and sort of crook his fingers forward. Nick did and felt the little bump at the same time that Collin almost jumped off the bed. “Oh there it is.” Nick was like a kid with a new toy. He pushed and stroked and didn’t realize that Collin was about to self-destruct.
Finally, Collin was able to grab Nick’s wrist and get his attention. Nick stopped playing and looked up at his panting boy-friend who was glaring daggers at him. He literally growled at Nick and told him if he wasn’t putting something in him bigger than his fingers in less than 15 seconds, he would not live to see Las Vegas again. Nick pulled his hand out, grabbed the lube and rubbed some on his aching erection. He would have added a little more but Collin grabbed his dick and rubbed it against his burning, throbbing hole and said, “NOW, RIGHT NOW.”
Nick couldn’t believe he was really doing this; not even when he pushed carefully and felt the tight ring of muscles give way and let him slide his head inside the wonderful soft warmth. Nick stopped thinking completely; he was lost in a new world of sensation and heat. He didn’t realize he had shoved into Collin until he heard his strangled cry and felt his balls slap hard against Collins body. He knew he had gone to fast and too hard and probably hurt his partner. He groaned and tried to pull out but Collin wound his legs around his hips and held him tight against him and threatened him with bodily harm if he moved in any direction.
“Just hold still. Don’t move at all.” Nick was balanced on his forearms so he was able to freeze in place. He was close enough to drop small kisses on Collin’s lips, jaw and neck along with soft murmured apologies and words of praise and appreciation.
He told Collin how wonderful he felt and how soft and warm he was; how sweet his skin tasted and felt. He told him he could stay that way as long as he wanted as long as he could keep kissing his lips and exploring the heat of his mouth. He told him that he loved to fuck his mouth with his tongue just like he was fucking his ass with his dick. Nick had no idea where the flood of words came from. Normally, he was not a talker during sex at least not a dirty talker but evidently, when he was topping, his aggressive streak came out and he just couldn’t stop.
Finally, Collin managed to get his hand over Nick’s mouth and told him to keep talking because it was so hot but to start moving his butt and remember where his prostate was while he was doing it. Nick pulled out and then pushed in again. Each time, he changed his angle just a little bit until the response he got told him he was hitting the target. He knew he was getting close because he wasn’t saying anything that made sense any more; he was saying Collin’s name over and over and telling him it was good, so good. He lifted himself up and pulled Collin’s butt up. He moved forward just a little so that when he let Collin back down his ass was raised in the air and resting on Nick’s knees. That changed everything. Instead of stroking over that magic place, he was hitting it every time; just ramming his hard, thick dick into the sensitive bundle of nerves over and over. Collin let out a sound that was part scream, moan, gasp and probably Nick’s name and came hard. The first touch of the hot, thick liquid was like pushing the plunger on a dynamite charge and Nick went off with a bang. He barely remembered straightening his legs out and sinking down onto the wonderful body below him. He never knew when Collin shifted just enough to roll them both over on their sides before he joined Nick in blessed sleep, with Nick still buried inside him.
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