Title: Wicked Games
Author: RealmofRed
Pairing: Gil/Nick
Rating: NC-17
Summary: What a wicked game they play....

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Gil was avoiding him and Nick didn't know why. Sure, they had to maintain their professionalism at work, but he seemed to be deliberately not making eye contact with Nick. Nick was a bit put out----they had been dating for a couple of months now, no sex yet, but lots of hot kisses and a few gropes here and there. Nick wanted to go further, but Gil always said 'not now, but soon'. Meanwhile, Nick was growing frustrated, not to mention terribly horny. He was dying for Gil's touch, but no such luck yet. As he walked into the breakroom to grab some coffee, Gil came up behind him.

"My place, tonight, seven pm, and wear your tuxedo", Gil whispered, and left the room as quickly as he appeared. Nick turned but Gil was already out of sight.

Nick sighed. 'Wonder what that's all about', he thought.

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Nick arrived promptly at seven, dressed to kill in his black tux. He rang the bell and Grissom appeared. He too was wearing his tuxedo and Nick drew in a sharp breath. "Wow, Gil, you look really great".

Gil stepped aside to let Nick enter. "And so do you, Nicky. I have a lovely evening planned for us."
Nick walked into the dining room, where the table was already set. Candles burned, threads of melted wax slipping down their sides. A bottle of wine was on ice.

"Would you like a drink?" Gil asked.

Nick nodded. "Yes, I would."

Gil poured each of them a glass of wine, and as Gil handed Nick his glass he leaned in and gave Nick a soft kiss. Gil then raised his glass in a toast. "To tonight, to us, and what things may come". They clinked glasses and drank. "Ready to eat?"

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The meal was spectacular. Gil had made a seafood and pasta dinner with salad and chocolate dipped strawberries for dessert. When dinner was done, Gil poured more wine and sat back, looking at Nick with those mesmerizing blue eyes.

"Are you wondering what I have planned for tonight, Nicky?" Gil gazed at Nick over his wine glass.

Nick smiled at Gil. "Yes, you have piqued my curiosity. By the looks of things it seems you have something special in mind."

A smile played at the corners of Gil's mouth. "I do have special plans for you. And here's what I'm going to do." Gil set his glass down, his eyes never leaving Nick's. "I am going to draw us a bath and I am going to wash every inch of you. I want to feel your skin soft and slick with soap. Then I'm going to wrap you in a big towel and take you to my bedroom. I'm going to lay you down on my bed and explore every inch of that hard body. I want to know what makes you gasp, smile, what tickles you and what turns you on. I want to taste your skin, kiss the breath out of you, until you can't stand it. Then I'm going to fuck you, Nick. Fuck you like you need to be fucked. I'm going to own you by the end of the night, Nicky—after I get through with you, you won't ever want anyone else for the rest of your life."

Nick sat in stunned silence. What had started out as a romantic interlude had turned into Gil fucking him, not making love, but fucking, and Nick felt himself harden at the thought. He cleared his throat. "Um, can I have bubbles in my bath?"

Gil stood up. "Wait here." He disappeared down the hall, and Nick heard water running. Nick felt giddy, but it wasn't from the wine. It was Gil; it always had been Gil, that made him crazy with desire. Gil, who was so cool on the exterior but burned white-hot underneath. Gil, who could eye-fuck nick from across the room and render him speechless. Gil, who was going to possess Nick tonight----heart, soul, mind and body. Nick heard the water shut off. "Nicky, would you please come back here?" Gil called out. "And bring the wine with you."

Nick picked up the wine bucket and the glasses and walked down the hall to Gil's large, luxurious bathroom. The door was partially open and steam was drifting out. Gil had a large garden tub, big enough for two, and it was filled with bubbles-------and Gil. He leaned up against the side of the tub, the water just covering his nipples.
"There's a hanger behind the door for your clothes. Won't you join me Nicky?" Gil gestured, his eyes alive with desire.


Nick set the bucket and glasses on the edge of the tub. He started to undress, and was acutely aware of Gil's eyes on him. When he finally shed his boxer-briefs and turned around, his desire and anticipation could not be hidden. He walked over to the tub, his cock stiffening, and slid in across from Gil. The water was hot but not unbearable.
"Come here, Nick" Gil whispered, arms outstretched. "Lean against me."

Nick crawled into Gil's arms and laid his back against Gil's chest. Gil's arms came around him, and he rested his hands on Nick's stomach. Nick could feel Gil's hardness against his back, and his own cock twitched in anticipation. Gil's hands started rubbing Nick's chest.
"Mmmmm, Nicky, you are so beautiful. I knew all along you would be but I never expected this kind of perfection", Gil murmured into the side of Nick's neck. His fingers found Nick's nipple, and Nick gasped when Gil pinched the sensitive nub. "Do you like that? Mmmmm, your nipple is rock hard, just like my cock it. Can you feel me pressing against your back? Later on I'll be slipping that into your ass, Nicky. Do you want me to?"

Between Gil's words and his fingers working over his nipple, Nick was extremely turned on. "Oh god yes, yes Gil, I want it." moaned Nick.

Gil's tongue was slowly licking a line from Nick's collarbone to behind his ear. Nick shivered at Gil's ministrations, and in response Gil pinched Nick's nipples even harder. Nick moaned loudly. Gil's teeth caught Nick's earlobe and nipped at it lightly. Nick moaned again and pushed himself against Gil's cock. "Mmmm, your ears are so sensitive, my love. And your skin tastes exquisite", Gil whispered as his hands slowly made their way down Nick's torso. Gil's hands slid across Nick's hips and onto the tops of his thighs, deliberately avoiding his cock. "Ahhh, I love these muscular thighs. I can't wait to feel them wrapped around me as I bury my cock deep in your ass, Nicky."

Suddenly Gil grabbed Nick's cock. Nick cried out and thrust himself into Gil's hand. "Oh, god, Nicky, what a beautiful cock you have. So hard, so thick, so ready for my hands and my mouth." Gil reached his other hand down to cup Nick's balls. "Sit up on your knees for me", Gil said as he continued to stroke Nick. "I want to play with that gorgeous ass."

Nick moved forward and sat as he was told. Gil's hands cupped his ass, stroking and squeezing. Nick felt Gil's finger explore his cleft, and then he felt a finger slip inside. Nick groaned.

Gil slowly slipped his finger into Nick. "Oh, Nicky, you are so fucking tight. I hope I can last long enough to fuck you properly." Another finger found its way in and Nick let out a gasp as he was being filled with Gil's fingers. Gil moved his fingers in and out slowly, deliberately, as he grabbed Nick's cock again. Nick's body shuddered as Gil stroked him and ran his thumb over the tip. "That's it, I want to feel you getting wet for me."

As Gil kept stroking he slipped a third finger into Nick. Nick gasped. "Oh jesus, Gil, my god, that feels so good, so hot. I want you to fuck me so bad, make it good, make it burn, fill me with your cock, make me yours, ahhhh...." Nick's breathing was faster , and he was harder than he'd ever been in his life. He felt his hips moving to Gil's rhythm Gil sensed his excitement and slowed down. He gently bit Nick's neck as he pulled his fingers out of him. Nick made a sound of protest. "Now, Nick, its not over yet. It's just beginning. It will be worth the wait, I promise. Now stand up so I can dry you off."

Nick slowly stood up as Gil reached for a towel. As Gil got out of the water, Nick finally got to see Gil naked. He sucked in his breath----Gil might be pushing fifty, but he was still beautiful. Nick drank in the sight of Gil, his toned arms, sexy legs and his gorgeous ass. Gil wrapped a towel around Nick and drew him in for a kiss. Nick could feel their cocks brush together and he kissed Gil back, hard. Gil's tongue slipped into Nick's mouth, exploring, and then he drew Nick's bottom lip into his mouth and sucked gently. Nick moaned into Gil's mouth as he pulled Gil closer and ground int him.

"God, Gil, please, you are driving me crazy! Please, take me to bed. Just take me----now." Nick's eyes blazed with lust. Gil took Nick by the hand and led him through a doorway across the hall. The room was dominated by a large four-poster canopy bed draped in red velvet. Nick sat on the bed and looked up into the canopy. It was inlaid with mirrors.

Nick spoke. "I like the mirrors."

Gil smiled. " I thought you would. Just think how its going to be to watch yourself getting fucked, Nicky. You have no idea how many times I have lain here thinking of you, thinking about making love to you, watching you take me inside, wondering what your mouth would feel like on my cock. Oh yes, I have thought of you lying here, and I call out your name when I come." Gil took Nick's face in his hands. "Do you want me, Nick?"

Nick's face was flushed. "God, yes."

Gil stretched out on his side and Nick fell into his arms. They kissed deeply, hands moving over arms, touching, rubbing, caressing. Gil could feel the urgency in Nick's kisses. He grabbed Nick's hand and guided it to his cock. Gil gasped when Nick touched him. "Nicky, your touch feels so good, baby, oh I want you so bad." Gil rolled over until he was straddling Nick's torso. He reached into the bedside table and took out a bottle of lube and a condom. He poured some of the lube in his hands, concentrating on his fingers. He reached down and probed Nick's opening.

"Oh, Gil, please, I need you, need your cock in me now." Nick pleaded.

Gil grabbed the condom. "Are you sure you're ready?"
Nick didn't need to answer----his eyes were almost black with desire. Gil took that as a yes. He positioned himself and slowly slid his cock into Nick. Nick gasped and his eyes rolled back. Gil went slow, maddeningly slow, filling Nick up. When Gil had sufficiently stretched Nick, he began to move faster.

"God, Nicky, you are so tight and hot, my cock feels like its on fire, oh baby," Gil moaned as he thrust himself into Nick. Nick's hips kept time with Gil's movements, and when Gil hit Nick's prostate, Nick went crazy. "Ohhh my god, Gil, you feel so fucking incredible, so good, so good baby, uhnnnn, don't stop, never stop, please, oh god just FUCK ME!" Nick screamed.

Gil was only too happy to oblige. He fucked Nicked harder and faster, his pleasure building. He reached between them to grab Nick's cock and stroked him in time to his own thrusts. Nick gritted his teeth and pushed himself into Gil's hand. "Oh my god Gil, I'm gonna come, ohhh, god baby, come all over you, so hard-----ahhhhhhh!" With that Nick came, string of gibberish pouring from his lips. Gil could feel Nick tighten up around him, and it was too much.

"Nicky, oh baby, here I go, oh fuck, I think I'm going to blow your fucking head off, oh yeah, I'm going to come in your ass-----NOW!" Gil gave one last thrust and let go, coming so hard he was afraid he was going to pass out. He collapsed on top of Nick, panting, spent and satisfied. Nick wrapped himself around Gil, covering his neck with kisses, luxuriating in his post-sex bliss.

"What a wicked game you play, Gil. And you won-----me, that is."

Gil lifted his head to gaze at Nick. "Yes, Nicky, you are mine now. For always. And I am yours."


What a wicked game you play
To make me feel this way
What a wicked thing you do
To let me dream of you
-------Chris Isaak - Wicked Game

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