Title: First time (#096 writer’s choice ‘first time’ for the lover100 challenge)
By: lin71
Pairing: Warrick/Nick (duh!)
Rating: FRAO
Summary: Nick’s first time (bottom, that is). That’s about it.
Series: 1) Rough Case, 2) Visiting Nick, 3) The Evening After the Morning Before, 4) The New Guy, 5) Honesty, 6) Seize the Opportunity, 7) A Night Out, 8) Tell Me, 9) Night, 10) Whew, 11) Warning, 12) Warning, 13) Confidence
Warnings: none, well, un-beta'd, as always.
Disclaimer: Not owning them, never have, probably never will, although I know they'd have more fun if I did.
A/N: this one turned out to be a little longer than I had planned, but Warrick didn’t let himself be hurried (damn that guy). Anyway, hope you enjoy.

‘She said what?’ Warrick exclaimed, almost doubling over with laughter when Nick brought him up to date about Catherine’s reaction.
 
‘Keep it down Rick! And try not to spray your DNA all over your homicide evidence.’
 
Nick punched him in the arm before he groaned. ‘How can I ever look that woman in the eyes knowing what she’s thinking about us?’
 
Warrick tried to pull himself together, taking deep breaths and thinking about everything but what he had just heard.
 
‘She was just yankin’ your chain man. Would you have like it better if she was disgusted with the whole idea?’ he asked Nick, voice still trembling a little.
 
‘No! Of course not,’ Nick shot back. ‘But she didn’t have to get all excited about it. I didn’t even plan to come out to anybody at work in the near future, and now all of a sudden I’ve got a friend-slash-co-worker that knows about us. That’s enough to deal with for one day without knowing it puts all kinds of images in her head. Now I feel the need to check under my bed before getting in to make sure she isn’t lying in ambush with a camera.’
 
That proved to be too much for Warrick, and the laughter he had been stiffling burst out of him. Nick’s ‘I’m not amused’ look didn’t help in getting himself together as well, so he saw no other option than just letting it out.
 
‘Aw baby,’ he hiccupped after a few minutes. ‘At least someone is happy for us.’
 
He gasped for breath once more, before walking over to Nick, who was standing next to a table that displayed the victim’s clothes of the case Warrick was working on. Glancing around to see if anybody was watching them, he put a hand on Nick’s lower back in a comforting gesture.
 
‘Don’t worry baby, Catherine won’t tell anyone unless it’s absolutely necessary. Maybe it really wasn’t anything more than a bad joke from Leon and he got scared when he saw you dusting the car for prints.’
 
‘You think?’ Nick asked hopeful.
 
‘I dunno Nicky. Maybe, and maybe he’s just a sick bastard. But you can’t start worrying about what may or may not happen. We’ll see that when we get there.’
 
He slid his hand up to Nick’s shoulder, squeezing it briefly before releasing it.
 
‘Give me half an hour to finish up here, and we’ll head home, take off our clothes, check for intruding female co-workers, get into bed and do the dirty until we pass out.’
 
Nick looked at him from under his lashes. ‘Your place or mine?’
 
‘Yours,’ Warrick answered. ‘The weather is still great, so I’m thinking maybe we can hang around in your backyard sometime between bed and work. That is, if we can find the time.’
 
‘I can grill some steaks on the BBQ when we get there,’ Nick offered. ‘We gotta eat anyway.’
 
‘Grilling steaks outside at 7.30 a.m.,’ Warrick stated, ‘sounds like a plan to me!’
 
He leaned a little closer towards Nick. ‘You better go baby, ‘cause I want you so bad right now, that I’m not going to get any work done if you hang around here.’
 
Nick swallowed visibly. ‘Okay, I’m gonna drive by the supermarket to get us some food and I’ll see you at my place in about an hour. I’ll be in the backyard, so just come round the back.’
 
‘Babe, I’ll be more than happy to come round your back,’ Warrick grinned, while Nick left his room pretending not to hear it. Warrick however, noticed a blush creeping up Nick’s cheeks before he had left the room. O yeah, Nick had heard him allright.
 
**
 
About an hour later, Warrick arrived at Nick’s house. The weather was unusually warm for the time of year, and even at this early hour the temperature was rising quickly. He got out of the car, grabbed his overnight bag and walked around Nick’s house to the back yard, where he found his man standing over the BBQ, making sure it was working all right. The yard wasn’t too big, but had a nice patio and a hedge around it high enough to sit in private. And furthermore, it was facing east, so the sun entered the yard from the moment it got over the hedge. Perfect for those who work at night and want to enjoy some sunlight when they got home.
 
The sight of Nick standing there almost had Warrick drool on the spot. He had obviously taken a shower already, his hair still a little damp, and was wearing a pair of cut-offs, hugging his ass in all the right places, and a tight t-shirt.
 
He dropped his bag on the patio and walked over to his man, slung an arm around his shoulder and kissed him on the cheek.
 
‘Hey babe,’ he greeted him. ’What’s cooking?’
 
Nick turned towards him and captured Warrick’s lips with his own. His intention was to keep their kiss brief, since he really didn’t want to go through another meal sporting a hard on and hardly tasting any food, but the moment he felt Warrick’s tongue slide against his lips, seeking entrance, all his intentions went out the window. He eagerly opened his mouth to let the other man’s tongue in, moaning when it touched his’.
Warrick slid his arms around Nick, down his back until they were on his ass, pulling him close.
Nick’s arms came up on their own account, gripping the back of Warrick’s neck with one hand to deepen their kiss even further, while the other rested on his lover’s hip. Both were lost in the moment and totally unaware of their surroundings. The sudden sound of a horn of a car driving by, honking loud at something, made them both jump.
 
‘Jesus, fuck!’ Warrick cursed. ‘Give a man a heart attack!’
 
Nick looked at him and couldn’t help but chuckle at Warrick’s reaction.
 
‘It’s maybe for the best, Rick,’ he said. ‘After all, I haven’t gone through the trouble of getting us something to eat and heat up the BBQ only to skip dinner and go straight for our dessert.’

Warrick smirked. ‘Our dessert definitely ain’t gonna be straight, Stokes.’
 
Nick playfully swatted him. ‘Go get us something to drink Rick. I’ll toss the steaks on the grill.’
 
‘Beer okay?’
 
Nick nodded, his concentration back on the grill. Warrick let his gaze linger on his lover’s back for a moment, before heading towards the kitchen to get them their beers.

When he got back, he handed Nick his beer and fell down in a wooden deck chair, stretching his long legs.
 
‘Don’t think I’ve ever been in your yard, Nicky. It’s nice,’ he said in appreciation. ‘And a helluva lot better than my balcony.’
 
‘You got the view, I got the privacy,’ Nick answered, turning his head to look at Warrick.
 
‘Yeah,’ Warrick said, looking Nick in the eyes. ‘And right now I’ll take privacy over view.’
 
Nick subconsciously licked his bottom lip, a habit that had driven Warrick crazy with want already before he knew what the man’s mouth was capable of. And now that he knew, that little habit made him wanna go over to Nick and have his way with him. He decided to show some restraint, so instead he took a swig of his beer and closed his eyes for a bit.
 
‘You gonna sleep all day?’
 
He opened his eyes and saw Nick standing in front of him with a full plate, amused look on his face.
 
‘I was only resting my eyes, Stokes,’ he answered gruffly.
 
‘Of course,’ Nick smirked, handing him his plate, ‘I always need someone to call me at least three times when I’m awake as well.’
 
‘Aw, shut up,’ Warrick retorted, not able to come up with a smart answer.
 
Nick chuckled, while sitting down opposite of Warrick. ‘Dig in man, don’t let my hard labor get to waste.’
 
Both men ate in silence, enjoying the excellent food that Nick had served. When they couldn’t eat another bite, Warrick took it upon himself to clean up. He quickly piled up the plates and other dishes and carried them to the kitchen. By the time he got back, he saw that Nick had gotten rid of his shirt and was lying stretched out in his deck chair. He felt a surge of lust coursing through him at the sight of his man, half naked before his eyes.
 
‘Up for your dessert?’ he asked, pulling his chair against Nick’s and lying down on his side, facing his lover.
 
Nick looked at him from under his lashes. ‘Depends on what you’re serving, I guess,’ he answered, getting up on one elbow and turning towards Warrick.
 
Warrick placed his hand on Nick’s thigh, fingers under the seam of his cut-offs, stroking his skin lightly.
 
‘Anything you want baby,’ he said.
 
Nick’s eyes widened for a brief moment, before putting his hand on the back of Warrick’s neck and drawing him in for a kiss. The first touch of their lips seemed to ignite a fire they had been suppressing all day, turning their kiss from gentle to hot and demanding within seconds. Without breaking contact, Warrick moved and lay down on top of Nick, who wrapped his arms around him to pull him even closer, grinding their hips together.
 
When Nick pulled back a little, he looked a bit hesitant.
 
‘What is it baby?’ Warrick whispered against his lips. ‘Tell me.’
 
Nick swallowed, a blush creeping up his face. ‘I wanna know how it feels to have you inside of me,’ he answered, barely audible. ‘If you want to, of course, I mean, I don’t know if you only..’
 
Warrick cut him off with a kiss. ‘Don’t you turn all shy on me baby,’ he murmured. ‘I would love to bury myself deep inside of you, filling you, driving you crazy with pleasure.’
 
Nick could only moan in response, his cock had become almost painfully hard in seconds. When he felt Warrick move off of him, he looked up in surprise.
 
‘Where you going?’ he asked, confused.
 
Warrick smirked. ‘Inside. Unless you want to make sure the neighbors can hear us, in that case I’m all for staying out here.’
 
He held out his hand for Nick, to pull him out of his chair. ‘Come on.’

Nick took his hand, and was immediately pulled flush to Warrick, their mouths coming together again. Warrick pushed one leg between Nick’s and backed him up towards the bedroom, never losing contact. The passion that had risen minutes earlier, returned quickly. By the time they entered the bedroom, Nick had gotten rid of Warrick’s shirt and was working on his belt, while his own cut-offs were barely staying on his hips after Warrick had opened the button.

The moment they bumped into the side of the bed, suddenly seemed to make Nick aware of what they were about to do. He sat down on the bed and looked up at Warrick, who was already searching through Nick’s night stand for lube and a condom.
 
‘How do you wanna do this?’ he asked, looking a bit uncomfortable.
 
Warrick kneeled in front of him, cupping his face with one hand.
 
‘I wanna do this nice and slowly, but most of all I wanna do this with you,’ he answered, looking Nick in the eyes. ‘And if you decide it’s a bit too much and you would rather change positions, that’s okay too. It’s your call.’
 
He tugged at Nick’s pants. ‘But first we need to get those off, because wearing cut-offs that are that low-riding… Man, that’s just indecent.’
 
Nick grinned, pushing himself up a little to help Warrick along. After taking Nick’s pants off, Warrick made quick work of his own clothes. He pushed Nick down on the bed and lay down on top of him.
 
‘Here’s the deal baby,’ Warrick purred, placing kisses along Nick’s jaw from his chin to his ear. ‘I wanna make sure I’m not going too fast or do anything you don’t feel ready for. So we’ll do this like the other day. Whatever you want, you have to ask for it. If you want me to lick your nipples,’ Warrick rubbed one for emphasis, ‘you have to ask. If you want me to touch your cock,’ he grinded his hips against Nick’s, smiling when he noticed that Nick bit back a moan, ‘ask. And most important, you control how far you want to take this. But you can be sure that I’ll be gentle.’
 
He looked at Nick with a wicked grin. ‘Unless you want me to be something other than gentle. And then again, ask. Got it.’
 
‘Got it,’ Nick answered, breathing a bit heavier.
 
‘Good.’ Warrick whispered, licking Nick’s ear. He felt the other man shudder beneath him when gently bit down on his earlobe.
 
As soon as he started to lick a wet trail down Nick’s neck, he felt his lover move impatiently. 
 
‘Can’t you start going nice and slowly inside of me?’ Nick almost pleaded. ‘I’m going crazy here already, Rick. Just, please, do something, anything.’
 
Warrick grinned at him.
 
‘O, it’s like that, huh?’ He said, sliding down on Nick’s body until he settled between his legs. Licking and kissing the inside of Nick’s thighs, he slowly moved upwards until his breath ghosted over his man’s balls. Nick instinctively opened his legs wider to give Warrick all the access he wanted.
Using only the tip of his tongue, Warrick licked a path from Nick’s balls all the way to the tip of his erection, eliciting a string of moans from his lover. Closing his mouth over the head of Nick’s cock, he grabbed the lube and applied a royal amount on his index finger. As soon as it warmed up a little, he brought his hand down, rubbing his finger against Nick’s opening.
He let go of Nick’s throbbing erection, not wanting him to come too soon. The loss of that wet heat around his cock made Nick whimper.


When he felt Nick relax under his touch, he slowly entered him with one finger. Nick involuntarily tensed, and Warrick held still for a moment, giving him time to adjust.
 
As soon as he felt the tension lessen, Warrick moved his finger in and out a few times tentatively, before he located Nick’s prostate. Nick moaned loud and gripping the sheet with one hand. Warrick had to close his eyes and take deep breaths for a few moments, or he would have come on the spot from just looking at Nick. When he felt like he got himself under control again, he opened his eyes and looked at his lover.
 
‘You sure about this Nicky?’ Warrick asked, hoping with all that was in him the answer would be ‘yes’.
 
Nick’s frantic nods were all the answer he needed.
 
‘Okay baby. I’m gonna go slow, okay? Just let me know if you think you are ready for more.’
 
Another nod.
 
Warrick started moving his finger in and out in a tantalizing slow pace, making sure he hit Nick’s prostate every time, and licking away the droplets of precum that leaked from his cock. He never upped his pace, making sure the next step was one that Nick was more than ready to take.
 
His man was lost in pleasure, eyes closed, mouth slightly open to let a steady stream of moans out and the way he bit his lower lip every now and then just about drove Warrick crazy with want.
 
It took some time loosening Nick up, but after a few minutes he felt that his lover started to push down on his finger, and he heard the words he’d wanted to hear.
 
‘Rick, darlin, please more.’
 
Warrick immediately obliged, adding one finger and slowly, carefully he started to stretch Nick’s tight opening. Nick’s initial groan of slight discomfort was quickly replaced by groans of pleasure.
 
‘O man, Rick, that’s… ‘ he slammed his head back in the pillows, gripping the sheets so tight his knuckles turned white. ‘Please Rick, I need more.’
 
‘Easy baby,’ Warrick purred. ‘I just wanna make sure I don’t hurt you.’
 
‘Rick!’ It almost sounded like a whine.
 
Warrick added some more lube on his hand, and added a third finger. He saw a glimpse of discomfort flashing over Nick’s face, and he immediately stilled.
 
‘Breath baby,’ he whispered, while he took Nick’s cock in his mouth again. Moving up and down Nick’s member slowly, he felt the tension gradually flow out of his man. Never taking his eyes of Nick’s face, he watched him as he opened his eyes and lifted his head to look back at Warrick.
 
‘I’m okay darlin,’ he panted, ‘Now move, please.’
 
Warrick complied, and he started moving his fingers in and out of Nick, twisting his fingers to make sure he’d hit the right spot over and over again.
Suddenly he felt Nick tense.
 
‘Rick, stop….stop!’
 
Warrick immediately stilled. ‘What is it Nicky?’
 
Nick huffed out a laugh. ‘I’m about to explode man. I want your cock up my ass and I want it now.’
 
He saw Warrick opening his mouth, and cut him off. ‘And if you ask me if I’m sure, I swear to God I’m gonna hit you.’
 
Warrick just grinned at him, while he carefully removed his fingers. Nick groaned at the loss of contact.
 
‘Turn around baby, first time is a little easier like that.’ Warrick said in a husky voice.
 
Nick got on his hands and knees, legs spread a little, giving himself up for the taking. Warrick felt as if he died and gone to heaven, having the man that he loved in front of him like that. He grabbed the condom that he had tossed somewhere beside him and quickly put it on. He lubed himself up and positioned himself behind Nick, stroking his back in a soothing way.
 
‘Okay baby,’ he whispered. ‘Here we go.’
 
Warrick slowly entered Nick, taking deep breaths and trying to maintain some form of control and not to get lost in the feeling of the immensely tight heat that surrounded him. He felt Nick tense.
 
‘Jesus Rick, you feel huge,’ he groaned. Warrick paused for a moment to give Nick time to adjust. As soon as he felt his lover relax, he pushed all the way in. He set a steady pace, a slightly different angle each thrust, until he heard Nick moan loudly, indicating he’d found the right spot. When he felt Nick starting to push back on him, trying to get him to go faster, he gave up his last bit of control.
 
‘O yeah,’ he groaned, while he gripped Nick’s hips hard enough to leave bruises and quickened his pace, knowing he wouldn’t last long but unable to hold back any longer. ‘Baby, you’re so tight, you feel so goddamn hot. I wanna make you come Nicky, wanna feel you come so hard.’
 
He moved one hand to Nick’s shoulder, and with the other he started stroking Nick’s cock lightly. He tried to move against Warrick’s hand, to get some kind of friction.
 
‘Damnit Rick, will you touch me already?’ he groaned out, sounding frustrated and hopelessly turned on at the same time.
 
‘Like this?’ Warrick breathed, gripping Nick’s cock tighter. He started jerking him, flicking his thumb over the head of Nick’s erection every time he moved up.
 
‘O yeah Rick, like that….just … like…that.’ The last word turned into a shaky moan as Nick’s orgasm hit him hard, shooting all over Warrick’s hand and his stomach. His muscles clenched around Warrick’s cock, and that proved to be more than he could take. Warrick pulled almost out and when he pushed back his orgasm overtook him and both men fell down on the bed, breathing hard and unable to move.
 
When he gathered some control over his body again, Warrick pulled out carefully and got rid of the condom. He lay down beside Nick and took him in his arms, holding him as close as he possibly could.
 
‘I should get you cleaned up a little baby,’ he murmured.
 
Nick only turned his head towards him. ‘ As long as I don’t have to move, cause I really don’t wanna,’ he answered, looking totally relaxed.
 
‘Sore?’
 
‘Little bit. Not too bad though.’ He looked at Warrick from under his lashes. ‘And it was definitely worth it.’
 
‘Good,’ Warrick stated, kissing Nick on the top of his head. ‘Get some sleep baby, I’ll promise to get you all cleaned up in the shower later, okay?’
 
‘Sounds fine to me,’ Nick said in drowsy voice, already half asleep.
 
Warrick lay awake for a long time, not able to keep his eyes of the man he loved, the man that was sleeping so blissfully in his arms, before he finally allowed sleep to take him over as well.