Title: Good Morning
By: flipflopadd1ct
Rating: PG-13...possibly R.
Summary: Nick and Greg share Easter morning together.
Warnings: Slight - very slight - kink.
Author Notes: This is fluff. Major fluff. It's sappy and cute and made me feel warm and fuzzy inside for writing it. This was inspired by multiple people asking about Nick/Greg Easter fic.

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Nick awoke on Easter morning to find the bed empty next to him.

Yawning, rubbing sleep from his eyes, Nick swung his legs over the edge of the bed...and promptly stepped on something small and cool.

A bug?

He lifted his right foot and saw something yellow squished into the sole of his foot.

Huh?

Nick shrugged and peeled the sticky mess off, tossing it into the trash can. He stood erect, clad in nothing but the black boxer briefs he had slept in the night before, and headed for the kitchen.

He took another step and kicked another small, cool thing, sending it skittering across the floor. This one was red.

Nick looked down at the floor in front of him. There were several of those small, colored things scattered in a line that led out the door.

Nick remembered what morning it was and he suddenly knew what the things were.

Jelly beans.

He chuckled. This was Greg's work, no doubt about that. Nick picked up some of the jelly beans and ate them - the orange ones were the best - as he walked.

Sitting on the coffee table in the living room was a ridiculously extravagant Easter basket, the likes of which Nick hadn't seen since he was a kid. Greg was sitting on the couch behind it, grinning so widely that Nick couldn't help but wonder if his face hurt.

"Good morning," Greg winked. "Happy Easter."

"What's all this for?" Nick was in awe.

"Why not?" Greg shrugged.

Nick could see the mischievous glint in Greg's eyes, however. Something was up.

He stepped closer to his basket and when he saw what it was filled with he started laughing.

"Cute, Greg!" he smiled. He pulled out each item as he named them. "Flavored condoms, edible lube, body paint...how much did you spend?...oh, and you got me a dildo. Thanks, Greg."

"I knew you'd like it!"

"Looks like this'll be a good Easter, then." Nick sat down on the cushion next to Greg, pressing his lips against Greg's for a kiss.

Nick slid his hand between Greg's legs.

"Yeah - mmm - that was the plan, Nicky. Just don't forget the chocolate bunny."

"I think I'll put it in the freezer. It's getting a little hot in here; it might melt."

Greg playfully slapped Nick on the shoulder. "Don't ruin the mood with your bad jokes!"

Nick pretended to pout.

"Aww. Poor baby," Greg teased. "This better?" Greg pulled Nick's cock past the waistband of his boxer briefs.

"Fuck, yes, Greg. Much better." They kissed again.

"So. Which of these do you want to try first?" Greg grinned as he leisurely fisted Nick's cock.

"I don't care anymore!"

Greg laughed as he climbed on top of Nick, straddling his hips as he reached blindly into the basket.

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They were lying together on the floor - somehow they had managed to fall off the couch - spent and satisfied.

"That was one hell of a dildo, Greg," Nick panted.

"I knew it'd look good in your ass," Greg nodded. He was on top, his head resting on Nick's stomach.

"Let's try that new lube next time." Nick's eyes were closed but he was smiling.

"It'll have to be later. We've got to get ready for church."

Nick's eyes flew open.

"You mean it? You don't have to. I know you don't-"

"Nick, please." Greg stood, pulling Nick to his feet as well. "Yeah, I don't necessarily believe it all, but it's important to you. So I want to go."

Nick was speechless.

"Or, if you don't want me to-" Greg started.

"No! Of course I do, Greg! That was just...the last thing I expected to hear this morning."

"I'm full of surprises."

"Well, I've definitely picked up on that by now," Nick chuckled.

Greg reached out and pulled Nick to him so their naked bodies were flush. "I'm going because I love you, Nick."

"Oh, God, I think I'm blushing."

"You are, and it's cute." Greg tapped his nose. "Now let's go shower."

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