Title: Nothing I Want More
By: anmani
Pairing: Nick and Greg
Rating: NC-17
Genre: PWP
Disclaimer: They belong to the CBS and not me
Summary: Nick asks a friend for a favor and is denied it.

Greg opened the door to the locker room and was about to let it fall shut when he heard two familiar voices arguing.

"Come on Rick, I need you." The desperate plea in Nick's voice wasn't lost on him.

"Not today Nicky, go find another fuck. I've made arrangements and you knew that." Warrick was agitated and the hurt intended in those words were underlined with a slam of a locker.

"Rick man you can't do this to me! You know where I'll end up!" Nick was whining in desperation and his voice hitting some real high peaks.

"Go home Nicky and take that blue thing with you. I'm sure it makes a better cuddle than me." Warrick snarled back at the whimpering man.

Greg eased backwards out of the door opening hoping that the door would shut before any of them noticed that it had been open. Three steps he managed to back away before Warrick came rushing out and nearly knocked him over.

"Watch where you're going Greg." Warrick snapped and disappeared down the hallway.

Bracing himself he entered the locker room. In there he found Nick clutching something hard as he sat slumped forward on the bench.

"Nick are you okay?" He asked tentatively, since he was just a lab rat.

"Go away." Nick sniffled into whatever it was that he was clutching. The two words drew him closer like a magnet despite their intension to the opposite.

"You know I can be a good listener, even if I normally do most of the talking." He sat down next to the other man and bravely placed a hand on a shoulder. Nick didn't flinch, he just sobbed into the blue thing. He started to move his hand in soothing circles on the very well toned back.

"I... you don't wanna know my troubles Greggo." Nick hitched between sobs.

"Well then don't say anything, we could just settle for fucking each others brains out." That would probably earn him a knock on the head, but he was willing to take that to make Nick stop crying. He had never had a problem with women crying, but strong men like Nick he just couldn't bear to see like that.

"Deal." Nick said it so low that his brain took several seconds to actually register it.

Nick stood up and quickly exchanged the blue thing for his bag and motioned for Greg to do the same. He looked in utter amazement as the CSI's face changed into a determined mask and he hurried up after Nick.

"Leave your car here." Nick hissed under his breath and pointed him to his truck.

Greg got in and his brain was still trying to catch up on what was actually happening.

Before he knew off it they were at Nick's place and Nick pushed him ahead to the door.

Greg's brain finally caught up and with any luck one of his fantasies was about to happen. He stumbled in the door when Nick opened it and seconds later he found himself pinned against a wall with Nick's hand all over his body.

"Ever fucked a guy before G.?" Nick panted as he continued his feel of the young man.

"Guys girls anything legal." Greg panted back and using both hands he brought Nick's head in position for a kiss. There was nothing sweet or testing or innocent about the kiss. It was all about thrusting your own tongue in as far as possible. Greg had always wondered what Nick would taste like and all he could pick up in their desperate tongue war was coffee. Nick's hands had stopped their roaming and begun undressing him instead.

His hands eagerly sought out buttons to open on Nick's outfit as well, all while Nick led them to his bedroom. By the time they made it to the bed neither had a shred of clothing left on. Greg showed an unknown source of strength as he pushed Nick down on the bed.

"So you want me to fuck you?" His voice was so low and practically an animal growl.

"Take me man. Fuck me." Nick pleaded in a dry throaty whisper.

Nick produced a bottle of lube from under the spare pillow and he snatched it out of the Texans hands.

"Condoms!" He demanded letting the basic need take full control. Greg squirted lube onto two of his fingers and went straight for Nick's pucker completely ignoring the throbbing cock right in front of him.

Nick whimpered and arched his hips when he pushed one finger in. He rearranged Nick's legs up against his own upper body to make it easier to work the tight tempting hole.

"More, give me more." Nick pleaded as he moved the finger in and out trying to locate the other mans prostate. He answered the plea by adding another finger and moving them faster. Greg's brain did what it could to register everything but his lust left little energy for that.

"Suit me up." Nick did as told and rolled the condom on. The touch alone nearly had him coming and he took a deep breath before plunging into Nick's trembling body.

"Yes. Fuck me man, give it to me." It was his first time with a Texan and the heavy accent turned him on to his own great surprise. Nick angled his hips to put his prostate in the right angle and Greg could feel the response on every thrust.

He couldn't believe that what had promised to become a boring Tuesday morning had turned into a fuck-feast with Nick Stokes. But for every time his cock thrust into the warm strung body before him it became more and more real. In the beginning Nick had been begging and pleading in low moans but he stilled after a while and Greg figured that he was about to come. It almost caused Greg to have an orgasm thinking that he could make Nick come without as much as a single stroke to the Texans cock.

Nick tensed in his legs and Greg could feel the increased tension around his cock as Nick came spilling his cum on their bodies. Nick whimpered from the orgasm and Greg took the emptying cock in one hand and gently caressed the sensitive head. That made Nick cry out from pleasure and he tightened even harder on the cock moving inside him. The added pressure on his cock made Greg come in short sudden bursts.

"Please don't pull out." Nick whispered in a thin voice.

"I could pull out change the condom and dive right back in." Greg said in a full lust laden voice. Nick fumbled under the pillow again and drew out another condom.

"Deal." Greg was still so turned on by the whole thing that no sooner had he come before he was ready to go again.

"Do you want me to spoon you?" He didn't really care how Nick wanted it, he knew that he would give it to him all day if need be.

"No like this again, maybe slower?" Nick asked nervously because there had been nothing to indicate any possibility of intimacy. Greg flashed his big smile and kissed Nick on the lips without opening up for the tongue war.

"I can go so slow that it'll drive you mad." Greg stated before starting to kiss his way down Nick's chin. In that instant it became about them being together and not just two guys fucking each other senseless. Greg fingered each nipple before descending on first one then the other with his tongue. Nick who had been passive with his hands earlier started to massage Greg's scalp and Greg moved further south to dip his tongue in the belly button sitting between strong abs.

Nick moaned and whimpered when Greg reached his cock with the tip of his tongue. Greg slowly kissed the head and licked it clean of the now drying cum.

"Uhm you taste so good babe." Nick let out a strangled cry of pleasure. Greg took the fast growing cock in his mouth and swallowed it further down that he had done with any cock before in his life. Nick moaned even louder and he tightened his lips around the shaft as he moved his head backwards.

"That's fucking amazing." Nick whispered and he let go of Greg's hair to massage his own already hard nipples more. Greg mumbled something around his cock and it send sparks flying through his body but not quite enough to cause another orgasm. Greg abandoned the long hard shaft and instead claimed a ball with his mouth, but only shortly.

"You really meant it." Nick panted and Greg slid his tongue down over the smoothest skin he had yet found on Nick's body.

"Are... you... gonna... rim... me...?" Nick was hardly drawing air into his lungs so short were his breaths. Greg answered by dancing his tongue over the still open pucker.

"You... are... oh... fuck" Nick stopped his own rants when Greg dipped his tongue inside. Greg found Nick's hands that had moved to clench the sheets and covered them with his own. Without conscious thought their fingers entwined as Greg licked the inside of Nick's opening.

"You're so good to me." Nick screamed after a few more deep tongue moves into his body. Greg upped the pace and went as deep as he could with his tongue wondering if Nick would be able to come from that alone. The answer came soon after when Nick once again tensed all over and this time Greg moved to swallow the bitter cum. He carefully sucked and milked every last drop out of Nick's pumping cock. What he did had Nick scream his name over and over again until the screams became sobs.

Greg put on the condom and slowly penetrated. Nick's eyes were overflowing with tears and his breath came in hiccups.

"Oh Greg you're the best." Nick sobbed.

"This time I want to enjoy you and make it slow." Greg whispered and leaned in for a kiss. Nick was practically boneless under him making it easy work to both thrust and kiss at the same time.

"Make love to me." Nick pleaded absentmindedly only afterwards realizing what he said, but when he was about to take back the words Greg put a finger to his lips.

"Nothing I want more. I'll make love to you all day if that's what you want."