Title: Ben and Jerry have a lot to answer for
By: Serenity
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Summary: Just some ice cream related teasing.
Disclaimer: I don't own Nick, Greg, Ben or Jerry!

Greg skimmed the edge of his spoon over the virgin surface of the ice cream. His mouth opened slowly exposing the tip of a moist pink tongue between his white teeth. Bringing the spoon to his lips, he closed his eyes, anticipating the cold creamy texture. He swallowed and pulled the spoon out again, licking it clean with one long lap. The spoon went back into the tub for another serving and he repeated his actions.

Nick had been heading for the break room to get a coffee but found himself frozen outside the room, his hand still on the doorknob. He had a clear view of his friend through the glass, but Greg had given no indication that he knew he was being watched. Instead, he continued to enjoy his ice cream, obviously not realising the effects he was having on the Texan.

The ice cream was beginning to melt in the heat of the Vegas afternoon, and as Greg went to take another mouthful a large dollop slid off the spoon and landed on his left hand which was holding the tub. He balanced the tub precariously on his knees and brought his hand up to his mouth. Instead of simply licking it off, he opened his lips wide and took the area of skin into his mouth, sucking the creamy liquid.

Nick could feel himself harden as he watched the seemingly innocent yet wildly erotic scene play out in front of him . He prayed no one would walk past and see him standing here with a major hard on tenting his blue jeans, watching his co-worker eating Ben and Jerry"s Karamel Sutra. "No one should look that fucking hot eating ice cream." he thought to himself as he adjusted his pants and pulled his white t-shirt loose to cover his crotch, glad that he was just out of shot of the security cameras and everyone else was still out on a case.

Suddenly Greg looked up and saw his friend standing there, leaving him no choice but to enter, hoping his camouflage job was effective enough. "Hey G", what"s up?" he said in an attempt to appear natural. "Great choice of words Nick!" he mentally scolded himself. He sat down on the seat opposite the young CSI and placed a magazine in his lap, hoping it looked like a casual act.

Greg seemed blissfully unaware of the effect he was having on Nick"s groin, as he continued to savour the sweet dessert. "Just grabbing a snack before I head home." He smiled and waved the spoon at Nick"s face. "Want some?"

Figuring he could do with a little cooling down, he nodded and Greg scooped up a generous serving of ice cream, making sure he got a large portion of the sticky caramel core. Nick raised his hand to take the spoon but Greg had already brought it to his own lips and noisily slurped it up.

Nick"s forehead creased, puzzled. He leaned forward to say something and the magazine fell to the floor, exposing the bulge that he"d tried desperately to hide. Suddenly Greg was in front of him, hands on his thighs, face only inches away. He closed the gap and touched their lips together, slipping the ice cream from his own mouth and into the hot chasm of Nick's. He tasted sweet and sticky and the ice cream melted messily between them, droplets running down over their chins and on to their shirts.

Greg shifted so he was sitting in Nick"s lap, his erection trying to tear through the denim of his jeans, prodding Nick"s abdomen insistently. They continued to kiss as Greg moved his hands underneath the white t-shirt to explore the hard muscles that rippled under his touch. When he felt nails scraping across his chest he gasped in pleasure but abruptly broke their union and grabbed Greg by the shoulders, pushing him back to look at him. "Why..... What are we doing?" he said breathlessly.

Greg wiped the remnants of caramel off Nick"s chin with the pad of his thumb and smirked. "I thought you liked ice cream." he whispered seductively. "Or do you just like watching me eat it?"

Nick blushed a deep red. "You knew I was out there? For how long?"

"Long enough. In case you were wondering, I don"t normally eat ice cream like I"m giving a blow job." Nick"s mouth dropped open in a perfect 'O" and Greg stood up, smiling at his friend"s naivety. It only made him even more adorable. "Do you want to come to my place and we can finish what we started?"

Nick nodded dumbly, still thinking that he must have slipped into some parallel universe where things like this actually happened.

"Great, you can follow me in your car. I"ll just have to make a quick stop first though."

Nick groaned. He didn"t want to stop *anywhere* until they were at Greg"s apartment, finally doing what he had dreamed about for years. Greg pulled him up by the belt loops and kissed him again, a mischievous twinkle in his eye. "Don"t worry, we"re only stopping for ice cream."

Nick barely managed to stick to the speed limit on the drive to Greg"s apartment. He didn"t think he"d ever been so aroused in his entire life. He shifted in the drivers seat as he became painfully hard again, anticipating what Greg would have in store for him.

He arrived at the apartment first and waited, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel in frustration. Finally he saw Greg"s car pull in behind him. He got out of his SUV and sprinted to the doorway, Greg following him with a large brown bag in his arms.

"I thought you were never getting here!" Nick grabbed the bag as Greg fished for his key. "Patience Nicky." he said, opening the door to the lobby. "You know that good things come to those who wait!"

The elevator doors had barely closed when Nick attacked hiS mouth, the brown bag getting squashed between them. But wait....Greg wasn't kissing back. Greg was.....laughing? Nick pulled back and shot him a bewildered look.

Greg waved up at the corner of the elevator and shouted. "Afternoon, Ted!" He turned back to Nick. "Just didn"t think you"d want to give old Ted a coronary. He is 68 after all!" Nick blushed harder than before, and was spared having to say anything by the ding of the elevator reaching the second floor.

Greg got the door open in double quick time and took the bag from Nick"s hands. "OK cowboy, no security cameras in here!" he giggled, walking to the kitchen. Nick growled and followed him. "You gonna tease me all day?" He came up behind Greg and used his body to pin him to the counter. He ran his hands up and down Greg"s arms and nibbled the exposed neck. He could feel Greg shuddering beneath him, so he twisted him around and they connected, a clash of teeth and lips and tongues fighting for dominance.

Greg made a surge forward and pushed Nick up against the wall, scrambling to pull his t-shirt over his head. He kissed his way down the tanned flesh, barely containing his excitement. He had seen Nick shirtless many times, but it had always been 'look but don"t touch" and now he was taking the chance to explore every inch. He darted his tongue over the hard buds of his nipples, making Nick squirm. Greg continued his journey downwards, mouthing at the firm abdominal muscles above the waist of his blue jeans. Deftly opening the buttons, he yanked the jeans to the floor, leaving Nick in just a pair tight black boxer briefs, which did little to hide his arousal. "Fuck, Greg...." he moaned. "Need you." Greg mouthed him through the thin cotton, torturing him. Finally he pulled the boxers down and nipped at the swollen head with his teeth. Nick shivered and grabbed a handful of Greg"s multicoloured hair. "Jesus!" He leaned his head back against the wall as Greg began to suck, taking him deeper each time. He tried to tell him that it felt good, but he had lost the ability to form coherent sentences, and was pretty sure that he"d only succeeded in muttering a string of obscenities.

Suddenly Greg pulled away and left him. Nick opened his eyes as the rush of cool air hit his cock. "G", what the fuck?" Greg smiled lustily at him. "Don"t move and close your eyes." Nick did as he was told, and suddenly he felt Greg"s mouth again, but this was...different. An ice cold sensation hit him and he realised that Greg was blowing him with ice cream in his mouth. The contrast of the frozen dessert and the heat of Greg"s tongue was too much for him, and he felt the urgency and the twitch in his balls as he spilled his abundant seed between the lips of his friend and co-worker .

He felt his thighs trembling as the world came back into focus again. Greg was still on his knees looking up at him, apprehension in his huge brown eyes. Nick grabbed him by the front of the shirt and pulled him up, kissing him, tasting the intoxicating mix of Greg, ice cream and his own cum. "You are wearing way to many clothes" he growled, pawing at the black jeans. He managed to get Greg stripped and ran his hands over every inch of flesh he could find. They kissed their way into the bedroom and tumbled onto the king-sized bed. Wordlessly, Nick lay on his back and raised his legs slightly, allowing Greg access, and he sank deeply into him.

Greg looked deep into Nick"s eyes as he thrusted, keeping an emotional as well as physical connection. "I"ve wanted this for so long Nick. I don't want it to be just tonight. I want to be with you" he panted as his hips bucked uncontrollably. Nick could only moan his agreement. He felt the burning need for release build in his groin as his thrusts became more erratic and he closed his eyes and let the orgasm wash over him. As he opened his eyes again, he realised Nick came for the second time.

He collapsed onto Nick, finding his mouth in a gentle nuzzling kiss. Nick sighed and wrapped him up in strong arms. "Holy shit" Greg murmured. "That was amazing. I haven"t.......I"ve never felt like this before."

"It was amazing. You are amazing. And I want to be with you Greg. Not just like this. In everything. I love you."

Greg"s smile lit up the room. "You"re not just saying that? Because I love you too. Damn, how did we get here, man?"

Nick yawned and stretched his tired muscles. "I don"t know Greggo." he smiled "but I can tell you one thing. Ben and Jerry have a lot to answer for."