Title: Release
Author: boysonboys
Pairing: Gil/Nick
Rating: NC17
Summary: "You know I don't like surprises, Nick."

Their latest case had been a hard one, leaving its toll on Grissom; the drawn look, dark circles under his eyes telling Nick that his lover needed a break, needed to get his mind off the case, off everything.

"Where are we going, Nicky?" Grissom sighed, sinking deeper into the passenger seat, thumb and forefinger pinching the bridge of his nose.

Reaching into the console between them Nick drew out a blindfold, handing it to Gil without taking his eyes off the road. "It's a surpirse."

Raising an eyebrow Gil took the blindfold between thumb and finger as if he were picking up a piece of evidence, barely touching it. "What's this for?"

Nick smirked, "Put it on." Turning slightly to look at Gil, Nick could see the doubt in his lovers eyes. "Trust me," he said softly, smiling when Gil sighed but placed the blindfold over his eyes.

"You know I don't like surprises, Nick."

"You'll like this one," Nick replied, unable to keep the excitement from his voice.

When Nick reached over to take Gil's hand, Gil squeezed it gently before relaxing trusting Nick unconditionally.

The Denali stopped and Nick shut off the engine reaching out to grab Gil's hand before he could remove the blindfold. "Not yet."

Gil heard the driver's side door open and close and could hear Nick's boots crunching in the gravel as he walked around the vehicle to Gil's side. He could hear shuffling beside his window, hearing a muffled curse from Nick before the backdoor is opened and shut again.

He starts when his door is yanked open and he feels Nick's hand reaching under the seat to pull the lever, sliding Gil's seat as far back as it can go. Then he feels Nick's fingers on his belt and his heart begins to quicken. "Nicky?"

"Lift up."

"Nick, what are you doing?" Gil's hands reach blindly for his lover only to have Nick grab his wrists, placing his arms beside him.

"Just go with me on this," and he can hear the amusement in Nick's voice but underneath is arousal and Gil shifts his hips up, swallowing as Nick lowers his trousers and boxers over his hips and down to the floor. He feels silly sitting here, unable to see where they are, to see what Nick is doing while he's half naked and suddenly aching to touch Nick, to have Nick touch him.

When he feels Nick sliding inside, straddling him Gil gasps because oh my god Nick is naked. Nick eases the blindfold off and Gil is greeted by the site of his lover naked against a backdrop of stars twinkling through the windshield.

He's not sure where they are but at the moment he doesn't care because Nick is sliding his hands under his shirt and wiggling in his lap trying to get more comfortable and Gil's dick stands up and takes notice leaving him moaning at the friction while raising his arms to let Nick pull off his shirt.

When Nick sits up, reaching around to grasp and position Gil's cock he tries to protest, not wanting to hurt Nick from lack of preparation but Nick licks at his collar and murmurs that he took care of it before they left and then Gil's cock is being surrounded by slick wet heat and he's thrusting up, hands grabbing Nick's hips tightly, pulling him down while he pushes deeper and suddenly the stars seem brighter in the night sky.

Nick is licking a trail up his neck, raising himself up before slamming back down leaving Gil panting as he wraps his arms around him feeling Nick's leaking cock sliding against his stomach leaving a wet trail that makes Gil moan deeper in his throat.

Nick is hanging onto the back of the seat now as he rides him with an intensity that still leaves Gil breathless. Wrapping a hand around Nick's cock he times his stroking to the rhythm Nick has set. All too soon Nick is arching back, crying out Gil's name as he comes, his internal muscles clamping hard on Gil's cock causing him to thrust erratically to his own completion as Nick continues to impale himself though out the aftershocks of his orgasm.

He kisses a trail along Nick's shoulder to the pulse point thrumming in Nick's neck, sucking until he's raised a bright red spot marking Nick as his own. Nick shifts, gasping as the movement causes Gil's softened cock to slip from his body. Pulling Nick into a deep kiss Gil rests his forehead against Nick's, eyes closed, smile on his face, "You know, I think I like surprises after all."