Title: Pizza Delivery
By: wojo62
Rated: NC-17
Summary: The guys play out a fantasy in which Greg is a pizza delivery guy on his last run of the night, Nick is a very hungry and lonely customer.
Disclaimer: Not mine, wish they were because they'd have a lot more fun!
Beta'd with much appreciation by drakien69



It was another hot summer night and Greg was at the end of what seemed like a very long shift at the Pizza shop. This was his last delivery of the night and then he could go home, get something other than pizza to eat, and wash the pizza smell from his body. However, the name and address of his last customer brought a smile to his face; Nick Stokes. He ordered pizza like clockwork, two or three times per week. Greg thought Nick was the hottest guy he'd ever seen and there had been some flirting going on between them...but Greg wanted more. Perhaps tonight he would take a risk, tonight he would do more than just flirt; tonight he would let Nick know without a doubt that he was interested. Maybe tonight would be his lucky night.


Nick had the night off, he was bored but it was still too hot and muggy to go outside. He was also very hungry, not to mention feeling a bit lonely. He decided that ordering a pizza would take care of one of his problems at least. If he was lucky it would be Greg who would deliver his pizza. Nick thought Greg was the sexiest delivery guy he'd ever seen. He felt a connection with the other man, a spark of some kind, an attraction. He saw it in his eyes, the way he smiled, his laugh. He wanted Greg and maybe this time he'd have the courage to let him know he was interested in something more than just pizza.


On the way to Nick's house Greg was nervous, or maybe anxious; his palms were sweating even though he had his air conditioner on full blast. He wiped them on his jeans as he drove the familiar path to the other mans’ home. Moments later he pulled his Jetta into Nick's driveway and took a deep breath before he got out of the car. When Nick heard the sound of a car door shutting, he went to his window and peered out. His heart began to race with excitement when he saw Greg, and watched as he strutted up to his door, looking more delicious than that pizza he was carrying. Nick bit his bottom lip and clenched his hands into fists a few times before he answered the knock on his door, coming face to face with that familiar bright smile.

"Hey." Greg greeted him the way he always did.

"Hey," Nick repeated.

"That will be... $14.50," Greg said. He watched with fascination as Nick reached into the front pocket of his nice form fitting jeans and retrieved a twenty dollar bill.

"Keep the change," Nick said while he passed Greg the money.

"Thanks," Greg replied, his smile growing wider.

As Nick paid for the pizza he knew he had lost his nerve; as much as he wanted Greg he just couldn't make himself go for it. He realized he was letting another opportunity slip away, but fortunately and to his surprise Greg gave him an opening.

"So, Mr. Stokes," Greg began.

"Nick." Nick interrupted.

"So Nick, you order pizza so often I have to wonder," Greg cocked his head to the side and looked up at Nick through his lashes, "do you love pizza that much, or do you just like having me show up at your door?"

Nick stared at the younger man a moment then leaned against the door frame with one hand while holding the pizza with the other. Greg was enthralled by the clearly defined muscles in Nick's arm and wondered if Nick was trying to intimidate or impress him.

"What if I said both?" Nick replied.

"I was hoping you'd say that," Greg said with a smirk.

"Maybe," Nick cleared his throat, "you'd like to come in for awhile?"

"Sounds good." Greg answered.

Nick stepped aside and ushered Greg inside, then closed the door behind him. He could feel the heat radiating from Greg's body as he brushed past him in the narrow entryway, and his cock twitched with anticipation. Greg stopped and waited for Nick to lead the way into the house, nervous excitement filled him as the scent of Nick's cologne drifted past him.

In the living room Greg stood almost frozen with his hands shoved into his pockets. He lowered his head but glanced up through his lashes as he watched Nick place the pizza on the coffee table and turn towards him. Nick found this simple act of shyness very arousing and his jeans became uncomfortably tight. Greg's tongue darted out to moisten his dry lips as Nick advanced slowly towards him.

"I want you to know...I don't...I've never..." Greg babbled nervously, "done this before. With a customer I mean...they always drum it into our heads how dangerous it can be...not that you're...you seem...I mean...I trust you."

Nick smiled then reached out to caress Greg's face, placing his thumb over the other mans lips to silence him.

"Relax, you're safe with me." Nick assured him as he moved in to close the distance between them.

"I believe you." Greg replied. Nick's words and gentle touch were enough to put Greg at ease, as he felt Nick lips pressing on his own.

The kiss was slow and gentle at first, getting to know the feel and taste of each other. Nick licked the inside of Greg's bottom lip, coaxing Greg to let him inside. They took their time, enjoying their first kiss, using their tongues to caress and explore. Nick entwined his fingers through Greg's hair and Greg grasped the front of Nick's shirt as the kiss deepened; both were breathing hard through their noses, and neither wanted to be the first to end the kiss. It felt so good, better than either one imagined.

Finally Nick reluctantly pulled back, panting he stared into Greg's dark eyes and down at Greg's now red and swollen lips. Nick swallowed hard as Greg smiled back at him, at look of total lust upon his face.

"Wow," Greg said breathlessly.

"You read my mind," Nick replied. "What do you say we save the pizza for later and continue this someplace a little more comfortable?"

"Sounds good to me," Greg agreed with a nod.

Once they stumbled into the bedroom, Nick reached for Greg and wrapped his arms around the younger man. As he moved in and kissed Greg again he moved his hands slowly down Greg’s body and grasped Greg's ass through his jeans, and pulled him even closer. Greg snaked his arms around Nick's shoulders as the kiss continued. Greg moaned into the kiss at the feel of Nick's arousal against his own. Nick ended the kiss once again.

"I want you," Nick whispered, his voice deep with desire. "So bad."

"I can tell," Greg smirked as he slid his hand down to palm the bulge in Nick's jeans. "The feeling is mutual."

The shy Greg was gone, replaced by a more eager primal Greg. He moved his hands up again to the hem of Nick's t-shirt, slipping his hands underneath and touching Nick's flesh, sending a shiver though the older man. Greg laughed and walked his fingers up Nick's torso like a spider crawling up a wall until he reached Nick's chest, where he ghosted his fingers over the other man's well formed pecks, sending chills over Nick's body. With his hands still on Greg's ass he pulled him hard against him once again, then moved in to kiss his neck.

"You like that, do you?" Greg chuckled.

Nick nodded and continued a trail of kisses over Greg's neck. Greg then pulled at Nick's shirt and Nick moved away and lifted his arms to allow Greg to remove it. It was tossed to the floor in a heap. Nick returned the favor and Greg's shirt joined Nick's on the floor. Chest to chest now they held each other, enjoying the warmth of each others’ flesh, and once again they came together for a passionate kiss. Hands roamed madly over exposed skin.

Nick began to walk them towards the waiting bed. They tumbled onto it, Nick landing on top of Greg without breaking the kiss. As the hungry exploration of their mouths continued, Nick reached between them and slowly pulled the zipper down on Greg's jeans. He slid his hand inside and took hold of Greg's erection; Greg moaned, arched his hips, and threw his head back, breaking the kiss.

"Feel nice?" Nick asked in his thickest Texas drawl.

"Oh yeah," Greg answered, then he copied Nick's actions and slipped his hand into Nick's jeans. Nick grunted in appreciation and thrust into Greg's fist.

For a few moments the two men lay together, foreheads touching, sharing each others breath, as they lazily stroked each others’ hard cocks.

Finally their desire became too much; a few struggling moments later two pairs of jeans, boxer shorts, shoes and socks lay on the floor. Feeling their erections brush together for the first time sent shivers through both men; they ground their naked bodies together and rolled one another all over the bed in a sensuous wresting match. It ended with Greg straddling the older man, he swirled his tongue over Nick's collar bone, then kissed and sucked his way up to his neck.

"I want you to fuck me." Greg said into Nick's ear, and smiled as Nick shuddered beneath him.

"Top drawer," Nick panted and he reached for the nightstand drawer, but Greg was faster and beat him to it, removing the needed items.

Greg opened the condom and gently rolled it onto Nick's cock, then he placed the lube into Nick's palm and leaned forward to once again move his lips over Nick's.

As they kissed, Nick opened the lube bottle and squeezed some onto his fingers. Nick moved his hand over Greg's ass and gently caressed Greg's hole, making him squirm with pleasure. Nick pushed one finger inside and Greg groaned in response. Nick searched for that bundle of nerves inside Greg and knew his search had ended when Greg suddenly cried out and broke the kiss.

"Oh fuck!" Greg sat up closed his eyes and slowly rocked onto Nick's finger. Nick, excited by Greg's response increased the pressure and speed, Greg bit his bottom lip as growls of pleasure escaped from his throat.

Nick removed his finger and before Greg could protest he replaced it with two. Once again Greg anxiously rocked to match the thrusts as Nick finger fucked his ass. Nick scissored his fingers, stretching Greg open for him and soon Greg was ready for more than fingers. Greg looked down at Nick and nodded, the predatory look on his face said it all and Nick allowed his fingers to slip from Greg's body. Once again he squeezed some lube onto his fingers and coated his aching member...he could hardly wait to feel Greg's insides surrounding him.

Greg lifted himself up and took Nick's cock in his hand, and lined it up with his ass. He lowered himself onto the hard organ beneath him, slowly at first, then finally taking all of Nick inside him. While Greg began to move in a steady rhythm, he grasped his own cock in his hand and stroked himself, thoroughly enjoying the feel of Nick's hardness inside him.

The pale moonlight came through the open bedroom curtains, illuminating them. As Nick, breathing hard and fast, looked up at the man above him, he was in awe of the sight before him. Greg, furiously pumping his cock, biting his bottom lip, and glistening in sweat almost seemed to glow as he moved up and down over Nick.

"God... so tight... so beautiful," Nick uttered between breathless pants. He thrust his hips up forcefully into Greg, meeting his every move, holding onto Greg's thighs as he did so. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room.

"Oh yes... yes!" Greg voiced his pleasure. "So... fucking good."

Their bodies moved together in a blur of motion, neither man coherent enough to speak again as desire consumed them. It would not last much longer, and Greg was the first to find his release. He threw his head back, and cried out as his warm juices spurt over Nick's stomach. Just the sight of Greg coming was all Nick needed and he too reached orgasm deep inside his new lover.

* * * *

Greg collapsed onto Nick and both men lay there holding each other, breathless and satisfied. Moments passed and they caught their breath, finally able to speak again.

"So, pizza guy huh Nicky?" Greg chuckled, "Did I live up to your fantasy?"

"You always do G," Nick sighed, "it was incredible, better than I ever imagined and I loved how you actually went out and bought a pizza to make it seem more real." Nick patted Greg on the ass.

"Well, you know I aim to please." Greg said with a smirk, then asked. "How long has this been rolling around in your head anyway?"

"Since college," Nick confessed, "but I didn't have the guts to do anything about it. I wasn't out yet and I was afraid people would find out."

"So... is it out of your system now?" Greg asked still smirking.

"Don't know...you did such a great job I might want to do it again," Nick answered, brushing some hair from Greg's face.

"Whatever you want Nicky." Greg smiled down at him.

"I love you."

"I love you too baby," Greg replied. "Now let’s get cleaned up and eat that pizza! I'm starving and you know how hungry I get after sex."

Both men laughed, shared one more kiss and cleaned themselves off with one of Greg's socks, then emerged from the bed to eat the neglected pizza.

The End.