Title: Find 'em Hot, Leave 'em Wet
By: Fran Holland
Pairing: Nick/OMC

Grissom gave out assignment sheets and Nick and Warrick had gotten a suspicious fire.  A fire that had killed a young woman. 

When the two CSIs arrived at the scene, the fire department was still there and were finishing checking the house for any signs of active heat.  Nick and Warrick put on their protective jumpsuits and while they waited for the firefighters to clear the scene, Nick took photographs of the outside of the house while Warrick and Brass interviewed witnesses.

Nick was at the back of the house photographing a set of footprints when he sensed movement.  He looked up to see one of the firefighters come outside.  Nick nodded to the man and watched as he removed his helmet and the airpark’s mask. 

“Needed a break, huh?”  Nick asked.

“Yeah.”  The firefighter said, still breathing heavily.

Nick couldn’t help noticing that even dirty and sweaty, the other man was attractive. 

“Nick Stokes, crime lab.  How much longer before ya’ll clear the scene?”

“Brian Manning.  Nice ta meet cha.”  Nick recognized the man’s accent.  “It shouldn’t be much longer.  The body is in the living room, unfortunately the fire started there, so there’s not much left.”

“Texas, right?”  Nick grinned.

“Austin.  You?”

“Dallas.”  Nick replied.

Brian’s teeth flashed white against his dirty face.  “Cool.”

“You think an accelerant was used?”  Nick asked.

“Oh, yeah, scorch marks all over the floor surrounding the body.  Definitely arson.”  Brian replied.

Another firefighter came around the side of the house.  “Lieutenant Manning, scene’s clear for the arson investigator and the crime lab.”

“Thanks, Mike.”  Brian said.  The other firefighter left and Brian began undoing the straps of his airpack.

“Well, I guess that means I have to get to work.”  Nick stood to leave.

“Nick?  Wanna catch a beer after shift?  I get off at 8:00.”

“That’ll be great.  After this, I’ll need a beer.”  Nick said.  “How about “Fences”.  Fences was a small country bar that had opened a few months ago.  Nick had been a few times when he wanted to kick up his heels and dance.

“Sure.  I’ll see you there about 8:30.”  Brian picked up his gear and headed back to the fire engine out in front of the house.

Nick found Warrick and they worked the scene with the arson investigator for the next three hours.  Once they had returned to the crime lab with their evidence, Nick lost the coin toss and he headed for the morgue to watch Doc Robbins do the autopsy.  Warrick processed the evidence.

Right before the shift ended, Nick met up with Warrick.  “Victim was identified as Tammy Sinclair, 28.  Cause of death was blunt force trauma to the back of the head.”

“Almost finished here.  The heat from the fire destroyed any trace, but I did find this.  Warrick held up a partially melted trophy with a marble base.  “I thought it was strange that it was on the floor next to the body.”

“Think it’s the murder weapon?”  Asked Nick.

“Maybe.”  Warrick said.  “Hey, I still have to try for prints, but if you want to wait around, I’ll buy your breakfast.”

“Thanks, man.  But I have plans this morning.” 

“Alright.  Catch you tonight.”  Warrick once again was back to work on his evidence.

Nick went to the locker room and grabbed his things.  He took a quick shower and was dressed in minutes.  He made it to Fences with about a minute to spare.  At that time of morning, there were only a few people there.  That was the thing about working nights, you were ready for your after work beer while most people were clocking in at work.   Working nights in Vegas was great because most restaurants and bars stayed open 24 hours a day.

Nick looked around and spied Brian at the bar talking to the bartender.  He weaved his way around the tables to get to the bar.  Brian turned and smiled.  “Hey, man.”  He shook Nick’s hand.

“How was the rest of your night?”  Nick asked.

“Some old, some old.”  Brian said.  “What are you drinking?”

“Corona.”  Nick said to the bartender.  It only took a second for the bartender to put the bottle in front of Nick.

The two men took their beers over to a quiet table.  There was piped in music over the speakers playing classic country.  Nick knew that at night, there was live music and this place was so crowded you couldn’t breath.

“How long have you been in Vegas?”  Brian asked.

“Seven years.  You?”  Answered Nick.

“Only five.  I was with the Austin Fire Department since I turned twenty-one, but needed a change of scenery.”

Nick thought there may be more to it than that, but didn’t want to pry.  “What do you do on your off days?”

“I keep a few horses at a boarding stable just north of town, so off days I’m usually with them.”

“Cool.  My family keeps horses, not as many as when all of us kids were home, but Mom and Dad keep a few around for the grandkids.”  Nick said.

“Your family still in Dallas?”

“Yeah.  All of them but me.”  Nick said ruefully.

“So, what brought you to Vegas?”  Brian asked.

“My Dad’s a judge and Mom is a prosecutor, all my siblings are attorneys.  I was the black sheep; I wanted law enforcement.  I was with DPD for awhile, but really wanted to do crime scene investigation.  I heard about an opening here and that’s it.” 

“Do you like to party?”  Brian seemed genuinely curious about Nick.

“Sometimes, but I’m mostly a stay at home and watch television kinda guy.  I love to play video games with my friends.  I watch a lot of football.”

“Video games.  Hey I just got Halo 3.”  Brian said with a grin.

“No way!  I’ve been waiting for that.”  Nick was impressed.

“We can always skip the next beer and go back to my place and play.  I’ve got beer in the fridge.”

“What are we waiting for.”  Nick was excited about the game, besides he wanted to get to know Brian a bit better. 

Nick followed Brian’s bright red pickup to his apartment, which turned out to be about two miles from Nick’s place.

Brian unlocked the door, “You’ll need to over look the mess.  I was going to clean today.”

Nick looked around.  It didn’t look too bad to Nick.  Nick was a neat freak, and Brian’s place wasn’t up to Nicks standards, but it wasn’t bad either.

“Nice place.”  Nick continued to look around.  The furniture was good quality and was obviously bought for comfort.  The couch was long and wide enough for you to stretch out.  In lieu of a dining room table, Brian had a big desk with a computer.  The kitchen had a large bar for eating.

Brian walked over the large HDTV and turned it on, then he grabbed two controllers and laid them on the coffee table.  He walked into the kitchen and stuck his head into the fridge, “I only have Bud Light, is that okay?”

“Sure.”  Nick said, and it was at that precise moment when Nick saw the magazines on the desk.  ‘Honcho’ and ‘Playgirl’.  Nick’s breath caught.  Was Brian was gay?  Sure looked like it.  Nick didn’t know many straight men with ‘Honcho’ laying around.

Brian had turned around and saw where Nick’s gaze was.  “Look, man.  I’m sorry.  I hope you don’t think that I brought you here to…to….”  Brian looked so unhappy that Nick took pity on him.

“Brian, dude.  It’s okay.  I don’t care.  I’m actually bi.”  Nick picked up one of the magazines and flipped through it.  “Some of these guys look like high school kids, I prefer my men a bit older.”

“How old?”  Brian’s voice held a touch of confusion.  Nick Stokes was gorgeous and he had asked a few discreet questions, once he had gotten back to the station.  He had been told that Nick was straight and quite the lady-killer.

“Your age.  My age.”  Nick tossed down the magazine.  “Maybe older.”  Nick said thinking of Grissom.  He’d had the hots for Grissom since he had been hired as a CSI.  Of course, Grissom was straight and apparently involved with Sara, so chances were slim of having a go with the boss.

Brian swallowed hard.  “Are you seeing anyone?”

Nick shook his head.  “You?”

“No.”  Brian’s teeth worried his lower lip.

Nick caught the movement, “Nervous?”

“No.  Yes.  No.”  Brian stuttered.

“Well, which is it?”  Nick asked with a grin.

“I’m just shocked, that’s all.  I mean, I just never expected you to be interested in guys.”  Brian said, finally noticing that he had been standing there holding the two beers like an idiot.  He passed one to Nick.

“Brian, let’s quit tap-dancing around.  I find you attractive.  I would like to kiss you.  Hell, I’d like to do more than kiss you.” 

Brian sat his beer on the counter and took the few remaining steps towards Nick.  Once he was face to face with Nick, he cupped his hand behind Nick’s neck and pulled him close.  Their lips met in a shy kiss. 

They both stepped back and looked at each other.  “Bedroom?”  Brian asked.

“Uh huh.”  Nick couldn’t quite believe this was happening. 

Brian held out his hand and Nick took it.  They walked down the short hall to Brian’s bedroom.  Nick took in the room.  Brian had a huge four-poster bed with a wrought iron headboard.  It had a big down comforter on it and lots of pillows.  Nick grinned.

“Brian, your bed is so gay.”

“Hey, I love my bed.”  Brian began to unbutton his shirt.

“I love your bed.”  Nick moved to take over for Brian.  While his hands moved down Brian’s shirt, his mouth moved along Brian’s neck with light, open mouthed kisses.

Brian let his head lean back, giving Nick access to kiss and nibble at his neck.  Nick finished unbuttoning Brian’s shirt and slipped it off of his shoulders.  Nick’s mouth moved down to graze across one of Brian’s nipples.  Nick smiled when he heard Brian whimper.

“Nick, please.”  Brian’s hands went to the hem of Nick’s t-shirt and worked it out of his jeans. 

Nick took one of Brian’s nipples into his mouth and suckled it.  Then Nick felt Brian’s hands under his shirt, moving up the muscles of his back.  Nick raised his head and his lips sought Brian’s.

The next few seconds were frantic as both men tried to remove their own clothing while assisting the other in the removal of theirs.  Once the last piece of clothing hit the floor, Nick pushed Brian backwards onto the bed.

Nick came down on top of Brian and their lust filled eyes locked as their hard cocks brushed against each other. 

Brian lifted his hips pushed into Nick’s.  “Feels good.”  Nick murmured before losing himself in another kiss.  Hands and mouths were everywhere and Nick wanted release. 

He pushed up on his arms and maneuvered around until his cock was poised above Brian’s mouth and his face was above Brian’s hard shaft.  Brian reached up and gripped Nick’s hips and took him into his mouth.  Nick moaned and let himself savor the feeling of Brian’s hot mouth for a few seconds before taking Brian deep into his throat. 

Nick inhaled Brian’s musky scent as he swirled his tongue around the uncut head of Brian’s cock.  He tasted the salty pre-cum and tried very hard to concentrate on his task because he knew that if he didn’t, Brian’s mouth was going to make him come quickly.  It had been a while since Nick had any type of sexual contact other than his hand. 

Brian was taking Nick deep into his throat and Nick felt Brian’s finger rubbing against his hole.  “Nick came up for air, “Do it.”

Brian pushed into Nick.  Nick groaned and his hips bucked involuntarily, driving his cock deep down Brian’s throat.  Nick’s mind registered a single thing before pleasure removed all thoughts from his mind.  How could Brian take him that deep with gagging?  Nick wasn’t huge, but he wasn’t small either.  Erect he was a good eight inches and Brian had his entire length in his mouth.  It felt amazing, especially since Brian’s finger was all the way into his ass now and brushing up against his prostate.

Nick didn’t want to come so soon, he wanted to get Brian as close as he was.  He held himself up with one tense arm and used the other to gently massage Brian’s balls and twist around the base of Brian’s shaft.  His mouth worked up and down faster and faster and he felt rather than heard Brian moaning.

Not able to hold back any longer, not with the constant friction of Brian’s finger fucking his ass, Nick tensed and erupted down Brian’s throat.  He felt Brain working his cock to get every drop and he shuddered as the aftershocks went through his body.  Only when he felt Brian ease his finger out of his ass, did Nick begin sucking Brian’s cock in earnest.  His saliva dripped onto Brian’s balls, making them slick under Nick’s hand.  Nick felt them tightening and knew that Brian was near orgasm.  He dipped his tongue into Brian’s slit and slid his hand up and down the shaft a few times.  Brian cried out and Nick felt the first spurt of hot cum against his tongue.  He stopped the suction, but kept his lips wrapped around the head as his hand continued to pump the straining cock.  Nick swallowed as spurt after spurt erupted out of Brain’s slit. 

Pulling back, Nick licked the head a few more times to make sure he got every drop and then rolled off of Brian.  Nick closed his eyes and tried to get his breathing back to normal.  He felt Brian’s hand running up and down his inner thigh and moved his head so he could see Brian’s face.

Brian own breathing was fast, but he was smiling contently.  “That was great.”

“Yes, it was.”  Nick agreed, levering himself up on one elbow.  He leaned a little and nibbled at Brian’s hip while running his finger around Brian’s flaccid cock.  Brian chuckled, “Are you ready for round two?”

Nick smiled and nodded.  “Your finger was just a tease, I wanna feel your dick in my ass.”

“You may have to let me rest for a….”  Brian stopped in mid-sentence when Nick took one of his testicles in his mouth. 

Brian’s head dropped back on the bed and let Nick’s tongue work its magic.  Nick’s tongue swirled around his balls and licked up to the head of his cock and back down again.  Then Nick rolled up on all fours and crawled between Brian’s legs.  He gave Brian a sexy grin before dipping down and running his tongue over Brian’s puckered entrance.  At Brian’s gasp, Nick pushed the tip of his tongue into the tight muscle. 

“God, Nick, feels so good, so fucking good.”  Brain lifted his knees to allow Nick better access and he felt himself hardening.  Nick drove his tongue deeper as his hand moved up to capture Brian’s semi-hard cock. 

Nick’s own cock was jutting out from his body and he reached back to give it a few strokes.  He let his eyes meet Brian’s and not breaking contact, let his tongue travel up until he was at the head of Brian’s now very hard cock.  He swiped his tongue across the slit and lifted his head.

“I think you’ve rested enough.” 

Brian laughed and bracing himself on one elbow, he reached over to the nightstand and pulled out the drawer.  He threw Nick a foil packet and held up a bottle of lubricant.  Nick took the lubricant and laid it on the bed by Brain’s hip.  Nick tore open the condom with his front teeth and rolled it down onto Brain.

Brian moved to sit up, but Nick placed a hand on his stomach and pushed him down.  “I want to ride you.”

Brian relaxed and watched as Nick took the lube and squirted a fair amount into his hand.  He reached behind and slicked himself, pushing a finger in to make sure he was well lubricated.  Brian watched with lust filled eyes.  He thought Nick was hot before, but watching the dark-haired man finger fuck himself was driving him insane.  He could not wait to sink his cock into that hot ass.

Nick brought his hand around and squeezed a bit more of the lube in his palm and rubbed it up and down Brian’s condom encased cock.  Once he was slick and ready, Nick got up on his knees and straddled Brian’s hips.  He rose up into a squatting position and Brian grabbed his cock and held it steady.  Nick eased down until he could feel the head at his entrance.  He made eye contact and lowered himself slowly onto Brian.  Once the head was completely in, Nick let out the breath he had been holding and allowed his body to sink completely down until Brian was deep inside of him.

“God, you are so fucking tight.”  Brian said and gripped Nick’s ankles to steady him.  Nick rose up and came down again and again.  Sweat beaded on his forehead and he felt it rolling down his chest.  As he impaled himself over and over on Brian’s cock, his own cock bobbed, leaking pre-cum until a stream of it landed on Brian’s belly.  Brian reached up and dipped his finger in it and brought it to his mouth.

“Fuck.”  Nick’s legs were trembling and Brian knew he was tiring.

“Nick, let me fuck you.”  Nick nodded and rose up enough that Brian’s cock popped out of his ass.  He moved quickly so he was on all fours.

“Hurry, God, hurry.”  Nick cried out.

Brian rolled onto his knees and gripped Nick’s hips and shoved his cock home.  Nick grunted and pushed his ass back.

“Harder, fuck me harder.”

Brian pulled out until just the head was inside Nick and then thrust in so that his balls slapped against Nick’s.  Brian’s hands dug into Nick’s hips and he began to piston in and out .  Slick skin slapped against skin and Nick’s fists gripped the bedspread. 

“I’m gonna come inside you.  God, oh, fuck.” 

“Come on my ass, Brian.  Come on my ass.”  Nick reached back and fisted his cock and began pumping it hard and fast.  He felt Brian pull out and the friction pushed him over the edge.  Cum coated his hand and streamed out over the bed.

Brian ripped off the condom and pumped his cum over Nick’s ass.  Then he used his hand to rub the hot semen into Nick’s skin.  He tried to get his legs to relax so he could lay down, but they were so tight that he just leaned again Nick’s ass and tried to catch his breath.

Nick’s own legs were cramped but he stayed still until the semen on his ass began to cool and dry.  He shifted and Brian moved off of him and flopped down on the bed beside him.  Nick stretched out and the two men lay quietly.

Both men were deep into their own thoughts.  Nick wondered if this was a one time thing and Brian wondering how to ask Nick to spend the day with him, first sleeping and then maybe having more sex.

“Do you want to…”

“Do you want….”

“You first.”  Nick said.

“I was just wondering if you want to catch some zees here and then maybe we could do something later.”

“That would be good.  Do you work tonight?”  Nick asked.

“No, I’m off for the next 48 hours.”

“I’m not off until Sunday, but my evenings are free if you want to do something.”  Nick said with a smile.

“So, is this a ‘thing’ then?”  Brian asked tentatively.

“A ‘thing’?”

“You know, me and you.”

“Oh, that kind of thing.  I don’t know.  Do you want it to be?”  Nick met Brian’s eyes and held them.

“I’m just not into one night stands, ya know?”

“Okay.  Let me ask you something though.  Do the guys you work with…”

“My crew knows I’m gay, but they’re cool with it.  At first they wouldn’t shower in front of me, but eventually they just started treating me like they treat each other.  I just make a point not to pat any of them on the ass.”  Brian laughed at his own little joke.

“My friends don’t know I like guys too.  They think I’ve always got a woman or something.”

“Yeah, I kind of heard that about you.”  When Nick looked at him quizzically, he continued, “Hey, I thought you were hot, so when I got back to the station, I asked a few discreet questions.”

“I don’t really know any firefighters, how did they know about me?” 

“We hang out with a lot of cops and apparently you have quite the fan club of both men and women.”  Brian gave Nick a cocky smile.

Nick laughed.  “Hey, it’s not like that, man.  I can’t even remember the last time I had sex.”

Brian laughed and pulled Nick to his feet.  “Come on, let’s shower and get some sleep.  I want to be well rested because I have a feeling I’ll be horny later on tonight.  Maybe we can have a repeat performance before work tonight.


THE END.