Title: Best Part of the Day
By: kelly-girl
Pairing: Gil/Nick
Rating: NC-17
A/N: **Thanks to Elmyraemilie for the fabulous beta**
Summary: Nick,Gil and a quiet morning at home.

Gil stepped into his darkened bedroom and stopped to stare at the man in his bed. Only thin edges of sunlight escaped around his heavy blinds and leaked into the room. It was just enough to highlight Nick, making him appear unreal. He undressed, did his daily bathroom ritual and slid into the cool covers. Nick was on his back, his eyes closed, his breathing deep and even. Gil ran a knuckle over a slightly rough jaw and ignored the voice in his head asking him what he did to deserve this. He'd learned to live with that voice and the one that wondered what Nick saw in him.

He brushed a thumb over Nick's lips and smiled when they parted. The thin sheet covering Nick's body only reached his waist. Gil gave in to temptation and ran the tips of his fingers from collarbone to soft brown nipples. The urge to experiment was impossible to resist. He licked his thumbs and brushed them over Nick's nipples. The second pass of his thumbs made them stiffen. A small sigh was the only vocal response Nick gave. Gil imagined presenting a paper titled "Involuntary responses to sexual stimuli in the average human male."

He smirked and let his fingers caress the sparse hair that lead down to Nick's belly button. He would have to argue though, that Nick was far from an average male. Fingers circled warm skin and dipped softly into the indentation in Nick's stomach.

A hand touched Gil's hair, carding through it until he looked up. Nick's eyes were still closed, but he had a small smile on his face. He coughed to clear his throat, but Gil still heard sleep and growing arousal when he spoke.

"Keep going."

Gil slid a hand under the sheet and brushed through coarse pubic hair until he reached the base of Nick's cock. He loved the feel of warm skin and hardening muscle. He stroked slowly from the bottom of Nick's cock to the warm tip. His thumb spread the moisture he found around the head before traveling back down to the base. Every time he repeated the gesture Nick's face changed. At first he bit his bottom lip but as Gil repeated the firm strokes over and over, Nick let go of his lip and softly panted. He had a wild look in his eyes and Gil knew he was on the verge of begging. He loved moments like this, loved to see Nick eager for anything he chose to do.

Gil kept his hand where it was but moved down so he could add his mouth. He admired the easy trusting way Nick spread his legs. Gil didn't let the greedy voice in his head distract him with observations about all the things he could do with a limber Nick. The first lick gave him the taste of Nick's skin, hot, sweaty, with a musky scent that was all Nick. He used the second lick to dampen the sides of Nick's cock and then sucked it into his mouth. Nick's groan and call for divine intervention told him he was doing a great job.

The air was cold on Gil's back but he liked the juxtaposition of cool air behind him and heat in front of him. He slipped one finger into his mouth and then slid it into the other man's body. He let Nick slide slowly out from between his lips and licked obscene designs up and down the gleaming cock until pleas reached him first to stop, then not to stop. Gil smiled at the confusing instructions and sucked Nick back in and bathed his cock with his tongue. He shifted his finger a little and pushed it in further. Nick let out a whimpered groan and came. Gil never planned to tell him that sound made him feel invincible.

He sat up and wiped his mouth before reaching for the lube he kept in the bedside drawer. Once he was ready, he lifted Nick's legs until they lazily clasped his waist. Gil loved seeing Nick like this, so pliant and relaxed, his smile full of endorphins and something that seemed like shock that he got to come in the first place. He always meant to ask Nick about that; one day he'd get around to it.

He closed his eyes as he sank slowly into Nick's body. His first thought whenever he did this was it would never work. It shouldn't work. Tab A should not be able to fit into Slot B but every time he was proven wrong. He always moved slowly, though a part of him wanted to plunge fast and heavy into Nick, fucking him quick and rough. Nick's legs tightened around him and he looked into smug brown eyes. Gil pulled halfway out before pushing back in. He loved the tight hot feel of Nick's body. It always welcomed him and he started to move faster. He slipped and thrust harder than he meant to. He kissed Nick softly and apologized.

Nick shook his head and gasped.

"I love it. Do it harder."

Gil wanted to think about it but his body was already moving, shoving into Nick harder and harder. Nick's eyes widened and he gave Gil a devious smile, biting his bottom lip.

"Mmm, yes."

After a few minutes Gil knew he wouldn't be able to keep up the pace. It felt too good. He rubbed a thumb over Nick's lips and grunted in surprise when Nick took it into his mouth and started to suck. The way Nick licked his thumb made Gil's blood sizzle. Every time he pushed in, Nick pulled his thumb in and licked it like it was an ice cream cone being eaten on the hottest day imaginable.

Gil slowed down and drew out the tingling pleasure that was spreading through his body. No one had ever made him feel like this. The look on Nick's face, one of desire and excitement, had Gil leaning down to kiss him over and over. He frowned in puzzlement when Nick tapped his arms.

"Roll over."

"I'm not going to last long in that position, Nick."

"Doesn't matter. I just want to be in charge for a few minutes."

Gil pulled out and rolled over onto his back. Nick crawled on top of him and in five seconds Gil was back inside his body. Bony knees pressed into his hips as Nick rode him slowly. Hands swept through the hair on his chest and fingertips pressed against his collarbone before landing on his shoulders. He lifted his hips and reveled in the feel of being inside Nick's tight body.

He felt smug that he could make the younger man gasp and move faster on his cock. He treasured every moment he spent with Nick but these moments were extra special. In his mind he tucked images away to be kept so they could be remembered again and again. Nick continued to move up and down on him, sometimes adding a little twist. Gil's body surprised him and his orgasm came fast and hard. That hadn't happened before. He always knew when he was going to come. He enjoyed the buildup, the way muscles contracted and relaxed, the way his heart sped up and his breathing seemed to stop. All this happened, but this time he didn't have any warning and it felt like getting hit with a taser. He gripped Nick's waist to stop him from moving.

When he opened his eyes, Nick smiled at him and leaned down to kiss him.

"I love that look on your face."

Gil sighed as Nick crawled off of him. He felt tired and energized at the same time. He ran a hand over Nick's chest. "What look?"

Nick lay beside him. "It's hard to describe, but it's like you solved the biggest case ever, combined with finding a new species of bug."

Gil laughed.

Nick smiled and ran his hands over Gil's body. It wasn't a touch meant to arouse, just to comfort them both, and it made Gil love him even more. He'd admired that since they'd started sleeping together; Nick brave enough to reach out and show Gil he was cared for.

"We both have tomorrow off. Anything you want to do?" Gil pulled him closer and thought about it. His fingers trailed up and down Nick's spine.

"No clue. More of this perhaps."

He couldn't see Nick's face but knew he was smiling.

"Sounds good to me."

Gil kissed his shoulder and started trying to shut his brain down so he could get some sleep. He drifted off to sleep, Nick, warm and smelling like sex, covering him like the softest blanket.

The End.