Title: Green Eyed Monster
Author: lin71
Fandom: CSI: Vegas
Rating: FRAO
Spoilers: none, it’s pretty much PWP
Pairing: Warrick/Nick
Summary: Warrick gets jealous.
Disclaimer: As much as I would like them to be mine, they're not, never were, probably never will be. I'm just borrowing them so they can have a good time. Mr. Bruckheimer can use this storyline for free if he wants to, if I can watch the shooting of that show.
Author's note: Feedback is very much appreciated, but please be kind, it’s my first fic ever in English. My native language is Dutch, so if you see too many mistakes and you want to beta: please don’t hesitate to mail!

You’d think that talking about the ‘green eyed monster’ is just proverbial. A term to use for jealousy. I’ve always thought so, until I found out that I turn from a green eyed man into that green eyed monster on a regular basis.

Okay, I’ll explain myself. I’m known as a pretty cool guy. Sure, I can get a temper as bad as the next guy when the situation asks for it, but those situations aren’t very common. Or rather, weren’t very common before I got involved with a certain co-worker by the name of Nick Stokes.

If I were a girl, I’d be talking about all kinds of romantic feelings with you now, but I’m not, so I won’t. I mean, you get the idea anyway, don’t you. We were best friends and became lovers somewhere along the line. I can tell you about that some other time if you like. It was awkward as hell in the beginning, both certified ladies men and now jumping each other every chance we could find. Those days of awkwardness are in the past, although we still aren’t exactly ‘out’ at work.

We don’t go through great expense to hide our relationship; it’s more that most people only see what they want to see. When I put my arm around Nick after a tough case, people see comradery, and all those times we leave together after a night out, that’s just two friends sharing a cab.
Like I said, people see what they want to see. They don’t see us touching each other under the table, don’t see stolen kisses in the locker room at work, and don’t see my eyes when I watch Nick.

And I do watch him. A lot. And that’s when I turn into a green eyed monster. Because he can’t help but flirt with every woman that crosses his path. He keeps telling me it’s just the way he is with people and starts jabbering about Southern charm and courtesy and what not, but I know first hand what kind of effect that sly smile of him has. I see it in those women as well, trying to touch him, smiling, tossing back their hair, using all the tricks in the book. Nick truly enjoys all the attention, he can’t deny that, and he doesn’t. He says he needs to know he’s still considered attractive. Like the fact that we have sex every night we spend together doesn’t say that enough.

It’s not that I don’t trust him, because I do. They just need to back off from what’s mine. But they don’t, and just like every other time, there comes a moment where I reach my boiling point.

This time I reached it when this suntanned blonde didn’t take his no for an answer and tried to get in his lap for the umpteenth time. He kept on smiling at her, while he gently pushed her away. She obviously thought his resistance was just an act and when she started whispering in his ear again, I had had it. I tried to keep my cool, but I failed. So I had two options. I could suck it up and risk a heart attack, or I could get him and drag his ass home. I chose option number two. Time to claim what’s mine. I emptied my drink and walked over to where he was sitting.

He probably saw it in my eyes when I made my way towards him, because he pushed the little missy aside within seconds. She looked baffled, but hey, that’s not my problem.

‘We’re going’ I almost growled at him. He just nodded, got up and followed me outside. As soon as we got outside, I pushed him into the alley next to the bar, grabbed his wrists, held them over his head and pinned him to the wall.

‘You just have to flirt with everybody in sight, don’t you?’ I told him. Before he could open his mouth to answer me, I covered his lips with mine. Our kiss was forceful, almost aggressive, my tongue pushing in his mouth trying to get as deep in as possible, almost as if I was fucking him, giving him a preview of what would happen later. One of my legs between his, making sure he could feel how hard I got from just watching him.

‘You’re mine Nicky,’ I whispered in a low, almost threatening voice. ‘Don’t you even pretend that you don’t know that.’

He pulled his arms free out of my grip, took my hand and dragged me back to the street. For a moment I didn’t know what he was doing, but soon I realized he was trying to find us a cab. Thank God one showed up quickly, because by that time I was ready to shove his pants down in the middle of the road to show him who he belongs to.

Once inside the cab, he just went back to looking all innocent. The cab driver smiled at us through the mirror. He must have thought the same thing everybody else does. Two friends, sharing a cab. He didn’t see my hand, travelling up and down the insides of Nick’s thigh, tightening my grip every now and then. I heard my lover’s breathing getting a bit heavier and when I moved my hand higher I knew why. I sure as hell wasn’t the only one whose pants where becoming too tight by now. At least 15 minutes before we would get to his house. That’s about 900 seconds too much. To hell with that driver, I needed Nick and I needed him now.

I shifted a little in my seat so I could reach him better, and with one hand behind his neck I pulled Nick towards me for another kiss, while my other hand worked his pants open in merely seconds. Maybe he tried to protest when I pulled his erection out of his pants, but all that came out of his mouth was a low moan. I started touching his cock, gently at first, up one side, down the other, while my thumb rubbed over the head. He looked at me through heavy-lidded eyes, and let his head fall back in the seat while spreading his legs a bit more. He wasn’t really drunk, but he had had enough alcohol to make sure he didn’t care about the fact that we were in a cab instead of at home.

My grip on him tightened a bit, just the way he likes it best, and I knew he was holding back the moans he usually lets out. I wanted him to let go, needed him to make those noises.

‘Don’t hold back babe.’ I told him, while I licked a wet trail from under his ear towards his collarbone, where I sucked hard enough to mark him, to claim what’s mine. ‘God Nick, you’re so fucking hot. I’m gonna make you come right here, and when we get home, I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’re gonna know who you belong to for the next few days.’

And yes, there it was, that beautiful sound coming from his throat, a low, shaky moan that went straight to my cock. I was so hard that it started to hurt; I needed to open my pants and give my hard-on the space it so desperately needed. When I pulled down my zipper to free my cock, I couldn’t help but let out a moan. Nick watched me, his eyes dark with lust, he saw what I was doing and with a force I hadn’t expected he pushed me against the door of the cab, bent over and took my throbbing erection in his mouth.

His own hand had taken over from mine, so when I looked down I didn’t only see that beautiful wet mouth around me, but I also watched him jerk himself, while feeling his every moan vibrating through my cock. That would be too much for everyone, and I knew I wasn’t gonna last long, but I didn’t care at that moment. I just lost myself in that warm wet mouth. The telltale feeling started building up in my spine, and when he started moaning around my cock again I came. I opened my eyes just in time to see Nicky come as well, trying not to make a mess in the cab. I pulled his hand towards me and licked him clean, before crushing my mouth onto his again for another kiss.

When we both came down from our high, I looked around me and noticed we were almost home. We quickly made sure we were decent enough to get out of the cab and walk over to Nick’s house. I paid the driver, pretending nothing ever did happen in his back seat, although his disgusted look gave away that he had seen exactly what went on there. The tip was good enough to make sure he didn’t make a fuss, so he drove off without a word. Quickly I went over to Nick. He was trying to get his door unlocked, but the way he fumbled with his key showed he still was kind of intoxicated. I pushed up against him and took the keys from his hand to open the door. We both kind of stumbled inside when the door gave way. Only a few minutes since we both came, but all fired up for the second round.

I pulled Nick towards me for a slow passionate kiss that left us both breathing heavier. For a moment we just stood there, but then our passion took over and I pushed him towards his bedroom.

‘I want you to strip and lay down on your bed naked. Don’t touch yourself. I’ll be with you in a few minutes.’ I told him in a low voice, while I watched his reaction to my demand. He licked his lips and nodded, not saying a word, and walked towards the bedroom.

After a few minutes I entered the bedroom. He was lying on top of the sheets, his naked body looking even more beautiful in the dimmed lights, head propped up against a pillow, his cock almost fully erect again. I took my time looking at him.

‘See anything you like,’ he smirked, pushing his hips up a little.

My breath hitched at the sight, and of course he noticed.

‘That’s what I thought.’

I knew what he was trying to do. The exact same thing I was trying to do to him. He wanted to call the shots and that was not going to happen, not tonight. I padded to the bed, shedding my shirt on the way.

‘Nick, turn over.’ I sounded a bit harsh, but if the look Nick gave me was some kind of indication, it only turned him on more. He turned and positioned himself on hands and knees before me, already spreading his legs a little. I slid my hand over his ass, letting one finger tease his puckered opening, before moving my hand up to stroke his back, and back down again, resting it on his lower back.

‘You’re beautiful Nicky, the most gorgeous I’ve ever been with and I can’t wait to get inside of you.’ I saw a shiver run through him and he reached over to his night stand to get the lube and a condom. He tossed them in my direction.

‘Oooooh no Nicky, not so fast. Just because I almost cán’t wait, doesn’t mean I’m not góing to wait. I’m gonna make you beg baby, I’m gonna make you want me so bad you don’t even want to look at someone else again. And don’t you touch yourself, or I’ll stop immediately.’

I started placing kisses on his neck, licking and sucking my way down his muscular back, while I ground my erection against his ass. Nick was panting, trying to push backwards to increase the contact. I continued kissing him, leaving a wet trail down his back while I went lower and lower. Without further warning, I let some saliva drip on his pucker, making it twitch a little, before I started licking it. I took my time, lapping every detail, before I pushed my tongue inside. By that time Nick had lost the coherent state. Every time I pushed my tongue inside his tight heat his moans got louder, and just like every time before, his moans and groans got me even harder than I already was. I didn’t want to move from the place I was, but I had to get rid of my jeans before I’d explode.

Using one hand to find the lube, I quickly lubed up two fingers to replace my tongue. Without hesitation I pushed them inside.

‘Jesus Warrick,’ Nick groaned, while gripping the sheets tight with both hands.

‘You okay?’ I couldn’t hide the smile in my voice.

‘No…. yes….,’ he nodded, then took a breath, trying to form a sentence, ‘will you please fuck me already!’

I grinned, while I twisted my fingers inside him and watched him buck helplessly against my hand. Never slowing my pace, I somehow managed to take off my jeans with one hand, tear the package of the condom and roll it on.

‘Rick please,’ Nick was begging now, his voice thick with lust, ‘I need you inside me, I want to feel you all the way inside.’

I didn’t respond immediately, I only withdrew my fingers a little and pushed a third one inside him. Nick groaned from both pleasure and frustration. I would have continued this torture if I had been able to, but truth be told I wanted to be inside him just as much as he wanted me to be. I pulled my fingers out carefully and pushed the head of my cock inside him and eased in inch by inch. At least, that was the plan, but Nick pushed backwards with force and that made my last bit of restraint fly out the window. I could get lost in this feeling forever, this slick heat surrounding me.

‘I ain’t gonna be gentle Nick,’ I panted, trying desperately to get myself under control again, ‘I’m gonna fuck you so goddamn hard you won’t be able to sit for the next few days.’

I gripped his hips hard, maybe too hard, and started fucking him in earnest, pulling almost out and pushing back in as hard as we both could take it, aiming for his prostate every time.

‘Rick please,’ Nick still had that begging sound in his voice that I love so much, ‘please touch me, or let me touch myself. I need to come babe, I’m going crazy here.’

How could anyone resist that? I sure as hell couldn’t, so in an answer I stroked his chest and let my hand wander down until I held his cock ever so lightly. He started moving against my hand to get some sort of friction, making sounds of frustration and moaning in arousal at the same time.

‘Like this, you mean?’ I teased him.

‘No… more…. more…..,’ was all he could answer.

By that time I knew my own orgasm was approaching rapidly, so I almost pulled out one more time and then I tightened my grip on his erection and pushed hard into him one last time before I came with so much force I nearly lost my vision. Nick followed me within seconds and I don’t believe I ever saw him come so hard, his whole body convulsed and the sounds he made were close to sobbing. We both collapsed on the bed, not capable of any movement.

After a few minutes I gathered enough strength to pull out of him gently and toss the condom away. When I lay back down I took Nick in my arms and we lay there face to face.

‘Rick,’ he whispered, ‘not to get all girly on you or anything, but you do know that you’re the only one I love, don’t you?’

‘Yeah,’ I answered, stroking his back, ‘I know, and I love you too.’

‘Kinda figured that,’ Nick said with a lopsided grin. ‘Or else you wouldn’t turn into a green eyed monster every time some girl flirts with me.’

I must have looked kind of embarrassed at that time, because he stroked my cheek and looked deep into my eyes.

‘It’s okay Rick, because seeing you transform from a green eyed man into a green eyed monster turns me on like nothing does.’

I tightened my grip on him just a little.

‘Let’s get some sleep Nicky-baby.’ Nick’s eyes already fluttered shut and I knew I wouldn’t be far behind.

So, I’ll admit it. I’m jealous, and possessive, and Nick may be right about me being a green eyed monster. But when my jealousy leads to nights like this, I don’t think either one of us sees a problem here.