Title: Altogether now...one, two three...
Author: Dee
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1233
Pairing: Gil/Nick
Characters: Gil Grissom, Nick Stokes and Catherine Willows
Warnings: AU and fluff!
Spoilers: Mild for S.12 E.14
Disclaimer: In my dreams they are like, totally mine!
Unbeta-ed: All mistakes will (definitely) be mine.
A/N 1: This is a brand new fic...but unlike anything I have ever written before. And I will warn you that this may be my last post into an open forum. I haven't decided yet but I am in a better mood today that I was yesterday!

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They were all drunk or it would never have happened.

It was Catherine's own suggestion too...so she couldn't blame anyone else but then they'd both agreed.  When she thought back about it maybe Gil had been a little reticent but the alcohol overruled his good sense and Nick had just laughed about it...although maybe, in retrospect, he was laughing because he thought it was ludicrous.

However, chuckling and happy, the threesome had taken a taxi back to Catherine's house and soon they were in bed together with Catherine as the meat in their sandwich.

And it had all started off so well...

Catherine was on her bed on her knees with Gil on his knees in front of her; his very substantial erection pressed into her stomach.  He kissed her thoroughly and his hands were kneading her ass and his fingers teased as her asshole.   She felt good.

Nick was behind her kissing the nape of her neck and his hands were occupied with her breasts...one in each hand and his fingers teased and pulled at her nipples.  She could feel his insistent dick pressing into the small of her back.  This was heaven on earth.

Her mouth were suddenly bereft of Gil's lips as he pulled back and pushed Nick's hands from her breasts as his mouth locked onto one of her nipples, tugging at it with his teeth.  Nick's redundant hands slipped down her body and his right hand caressed her pubic hair and almost unconsciously she widened her knees on the bed and his hand slipped between her legs.

She was wet and as his fingers brushed at her engorged clitoris she let out a guttural growl and closed her legs on Nick's hand, trapping it in the moist heat.  He stroked her at her dead centre and at the exquisite feeling she cried out a little mewing sound...and that's when it all went wrong...

Gil's mouth left her breast and he moved up to kiss Nick over her shoulder.  And in that instant it was all over...almost...

Nick pulled his hand from between her legs and Gil's hands vacated her ass and in less than a second Gil's erection had slid across her body and then lost contact.  Nick's hard-on pulled back and as the men got closer to one another she was squeezed out of the equation.

She was startled at the speed of her abandonment but it was very clear to her that the men really only wanted each other.  She was extraneous to their requirements.

Incredulous at the speed of the turnaround she slid off the bed and looked at them...they were now lying down and petting and attacking each other's body with a fervour that she'd thought would include her just moments before.  She was sure they were not even aware that she'd left the bed.

Pouting, she eyed the easy chair just by the bed and sat down and watched.

They were pretty hot...

Gil was almost on top of Nick and kissing him deeply and vigorously.  His hands were roaming over Nick's body and didn't seem able to make their mind up as to whether they wanted to squeeze and pummel Nick's taut breasts or run up and down the erection that came into view as Gil pulled back to make a strike.

Catherine was struck by the difference in their erections.  They looked pretty much the same length but Gil's was dark and thick and stood up from a mass of curly pubic hair, greying like the curls on his head and hair of his beard; his heavy balls almost weighing it down.  Nick's was more refined and lighter...the head glistening a rosy pink as opposed to Gil's almost blood red hue and Nick's balls were clean and hairless and light-skinned.

Nick's hands were running all over Gil, from the curls on his head down his back and onto his ass...and what an awesome ass it was.  She'd seen it before, of course, at the hospital all those years ago.  But it looked good and clearly Nick loved it; his hands and fingers massaging the flesh and dipping in between the cheeks to worry Gil's hole.

She was aware that her breathing was coming in hard and short bursts as she watched the gay men and she was just as hot and wet watching them as she had been with them...  Maybe she could retrieve her little vibrator from the bedside cabinet...but as she thought that Gil suddenly abandoned Nick's mouth and without any preamble whatsoever swallowed Nick's dick whole...an impressive display of deep throating that made Catherine wriggle on her chair.

Nick was just as appreciative, his ass left the bed and he let out a clearly delighted screech.  She could see Gil moving his mouth quite slowly up and down the dick while his one hand held Nick's balls and juggled them around with his fingers.  At the same time he was humping Nick's leg.  One of Nick's hands found its way to his crack and he was pushing his fingers at Gil's hole.

Gil's ass was moving faster and faster as he pumped Nick's leg.  His hand forgot about Nick's balls and was holding onto Nick's thigh for dear life...

They were both nearing their climax and Catherine was squeezing her legs together and gasping at the spectacle before her and then, without a conscious thought on the matter, she shoved her hand into her crotch and found her clitoris and using the middle finger of her right hand she rubbed herself furiously and knowing she was on the verge of her own orgasm she let her legs drop open and put two fingers of her left hand inside herself and pumped them a few times...

As Gil sucked and pumped at Nick, Nick was trying to push himself up into Gil's mouth; the middle finger of his right hand had breached Gil's ass...his left hand was holding onto the bed sheet hoping to anchor himself to the bed.  His body glistened with sweat and he opened his mouth in a silent scream as Gil started to suck him dry...

Gil was silent except for the slurping noise as he sucked Nick but the bed creaked at his increasingly erratic pumping on Nick's leg and then it happened...

Gil's first spurt of semen arced from him up and over Nick's leg.

Nick suddenly became almost lifeless as he emptied himself into Gil's mouth and throat.

Catherine clenched her ass as the first wave of pleasure hit her as she imagined that spurt in and up her and then she continued on a roll as wave after wave of pleasure warmed her body and she relaxed back into her chair and her finger slowed to a gentle caress.

The only sound in the room: heavy breathing.  The only smell in the room: sex.

The men were asleep within seconds and Catherine watched them for a few moments contemplating the fact that gay men as well as straight men weren't into any post coital cuddling.

She could see the wet patches on the bed, she sighed, reached for her robe and slept in the spare bedroom...contemplating their simultaneous orgasms.  She'd still had to do it herself...so not much change there then...  And as she drifted off into a satisfied sleep she wondered what the men in FBI office would be like...

The End  

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