Title: Jealousy
By: it-glitters
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,152
Author's Notes: Beta'd by sanityunhinged
Summary: Porn for the sake of porn.

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It had been a long night. He hated the nights that he had to work and Greg had off, and vice versa. But, he had wrapped up his case early and managed to get off three hours before the official end of shift. He had had enough doubles in the last month to last a lifetime. All he wanted to do was go home, cuddle up with Greg, and go to sleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he finally reached their door. He was home, and there was no better feeling in the world. He turned the key and walked in. He set his bag next to the door, and that was when he got the unsettling feeling that something was very wrong.

There were noises... sexual noises. Noises that shouldn't be in his house when only Greg was supposed to be home. Noises that, in fact, should never have been in their house. The noises were coming from a woman. Neither he, nor Greg, was a woman.

It wasn't that Nick didn't know about Greg's bisexuality. They had talked about it - even played it into their fantasies. Greg was no virgin when Nick had met him - he had been with men and women before Nick. But Nick never thought that Greg would act on it - Nick thought that he was enough. And then, if Greg had wanted to... Nick would have been willing to think about it. He just couldn't believe that Greg would do it in their house.

He walked hesitantly toward their bedroom, dreading what he might find behind the closed door. The moans of what sounded like a woman and then a man... and then Greg. He would have never pegged Greg for a cheater, but, then again, they hadn't made love in two months. They had been like passing ships in the night since the team had split into night shift and swing shift. He tried to convince himself that it was porn, but he also knew that they didn't own any straight porn and, as far as he knew, Greg never watched it.

Nick held his breath as he pushed the door open. He had prepared for everything, except for what he saw. Greg was, in fact, alone. And he was masturbating - to straight porn.

Due to the setup of the bedroom, Greg had no clue that Nick had come home from work; his eyes were glued to the screen, and his hand had taken up residence on his cock. His other hand was fingering the tight skin behind his balls.

Without a word, Nick clicked off the television, and Greg stopped his frantic ministrations.

"Nick!"

"What's going on?" Nick growled. He didn't like the fact that Greg was watching straight porn. For some reason, if he had caught Greg watching gay porn, there wouldn't have been any argument.

"I'm... just... I got this video." Greg tried to slink into the wall, but it was difficult because of his nudity and erection.

"So... Did you enjoy that?"

"Nicky, you know that sometimes... I mean, I'm bi... you always knew that. But, it was looking and no touching - I love being with you." Greg was actually scared of Nick's dominating presence.

"Face the wall," Nick commanded. Greg swallowed and paled, but did what he was told.

Greg listened as Nick undressed, unsure of what to prepare himself for. He had never seen Nick this angry.

"G?"

"Yeah?"

"Prep yourself... really well," he said, as he handed Greg the lube. Nick left the room and Greg began to frantically stretch himself for whatever Nick had in store for him. After four minutes of frantic rubbing and stretching, he heard Nick come back into the room.

"Where'd you go, Nicky?" he asked, as he pulled his fingers from his ass. Nick handed him a towel to clean off the excess lube.

"I needed a breather."

"I'm sorry..."

"No more talking. I'm going to make you remember why you're with a man," Nick said as he pulled Greg toward him, letting Greg's back fall hard into his chest. "So you liked that tape you were watching - with the girl?"

"It's not..."

"Stop it, stop it right now. You were watching it, you were hard, and you were jerking off."

"I liked it," Greg managed to gasp out before Nick grabbed both his legs from behind the knees and lifted. There was a moment when Greg thought that they were going to lose balance, but Nick held him.

"Brace your feet up on the dresser," Nick panted, and Greg complied, bending himself in order to get his legs up high enough to open up for Nick.

Greg grimaced at the moment of initial insertion - the combination of Nick's girth and the angle paining him slightly. But he was just so aroused that his boyfriend had actually lifted him from the ground and was now pounding his ass.

"Nicky, fuck, Nicky - I missed you inside me," Greg cried, as he used the dresser for a bit of leverage.

Nick stared into the mirror, watching as Greg bounced up and down on his cock, legs spread; one hand on his cock, one hand wrapped around the back of Nick's head, face flushed. Nick felt the power of being able to hold his boyfriend up and completely dominate him.

"Nicky, I'm so close... so close... so... UGH!" he cried, as his semen coated his hand and the mirror.

Greg might have been done, but he had had a head start. Nick put him down and momentarily pulled out. He grabbed Greg and threw him onto the bed. Greg flailed for a moment before Nick heaved him back onto all fours and entered him again.

Nick stood at the side of the bed and barely moved; he just grabbed Greg's hips and made Greg do all of the work. There would be bruises on Greg's hips afterward, but Nick didn't particularly care.

Greg leaned forward on his elbows and laid his head on the mattress. There was nothing more he could do but let Nick finish, which he did, with a grunt and a savage tightening of his fingers on Greg's hips.

Nick pulled out and slunk to the floor beside the bed. Greg went limp and let his legs hang over the edge. It was several minutes before either one of them said anything.

"Nicky?"

"Yeah, Greg."

"We're going to be sore in the morning."

"Very."

"What the hell was that?" Greg tried halfheartedly to roll onto his back. It wasn't graceful, but he managed to roll away from the cum smears he had left on their sheets from his hand and still leaking cock.

"I don't know," Nick said, as he started to get up from the floor, his legs still a little wobbly. He crawled onto the bed next to Greg and kissed him gently until they both fell asleep.

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