Author: Daniela
Fandom: CSI: Vegas
Pairing: Greg/Grissom
Rating: NC17
Category: Romance, Smut
Series/Sequel: Breaking the Ice
Disclaimers: CSI and its characters belong to Anthony Zuiker and CBS broadcasting company. The author makes no profit and no infringement is intended.
Summary: Grissom grasps an opportunity.
Warnings: SLASH, M/M
Feedback: Yes, please. I will appreciate all constructive criticism.
Email: daniforblue@yahoo.de
Released: August 2003
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It was a slow night at the DNA lab. Grissom was on his way to his office. Boring paperwork was waiting for him. But a loud and excited conversation drew his attention away from documents and data.
"Come on, you only work so hard to impress Grissom. That´s the true reason, just admit it." David Hodges loud voice sounded sarcastically.
He was the last person, Grissom needed to see right now. The one human being, he tried to avoid as much as possible. Better to stay out of this, Grissom thought: Don´t care, with whom he argues.
"And your point is? Why shouldn´t I want to impress him? He is the best supervisor someone can have, because he knows literally everything."
Greg! Grissom, who was on the tip of his toes to leave, stopped immediately, indecisive, what to do now.
"Besides, it´s not true. I do it for science, for the truth."
"Sure," Hodges mocked. "By the way, Grissom doesn´t know everything. He just believes, he does."
"Grissom never said that. He doesn´t brag," Greg replied angrily.
Meanwhile quite amused, Grissom decided to join in. Greg was worth trouble, anytime.
"Who doesn´t brag?"
Greg looked appalled, but Hodges smiled very arrogant. Obviously, he didn´t admire Grissom as much as Greg did. That amused Grissom even more.
"Nobody," Greg lied. "We were just talking."
Denial. Well! "Never mind. You aren´t busy, are you?"
"Yes, I am," Hodges claimed immediately.
"No, not really," Greg admitted.
"I see. Come with me Greg. I have to show you something."
"Okay Grissom," Greg mumbled, glad to get away from Hodges.
Hodges became curious now, and it appeared, he wanted to follow them.
But Grissom ordered: "Haven´t you work to do? Go!"
He watched them leaving, looking foolish.
Greg felt extremely nervous. Only a few days had passed, since Grissom had kissed him. Being close to Grissom made him feel like a teenager, who was in love for the first time. Even if they were just walking side by side. He realized surprised, they went to the darkroom. Should he look at some photos from a Crime Scene?
Grissom closed the door behind them and switched the warning light on. "Well, why did you defend me?"
"You heard that? Jeez! Why not? I meant, what I said. You are a good supervisor and I..."
Without warning, Grissom pushed him against the wall and cut him off with an almost bruising kiss. At the same time, he pressed his hand against Greg´s crotch and began to stroke him through the pants.
When Grissom broke the kiss, Greg gasped: "I don´t think, this is the right place..."
Grissom rubbed him harder and faster.
Greg breathed in deeply, not being able to finish the sentence.
Grissom grinned maliciously. "I think this is exactly the right place."
Soon Greg was begging: "Don´t tease me. Go inside, please."
"Who said, this isn´t the right place?" But Greg´s pleading turned him soft and carefully he pulled down the zipper and put his hand inside. Embracing Greg´s hard cock, he mumbled: "Well, well, well, our little lab boy is very horny."
"I´m your little lab boy, if you want me."
Touched, Grissom silenced him with another passionate kiss, and kept his hand busy by rubbing Greg´s cock in a steady rhythm.
Greg whimpered and wriggled, full of delight. His tongue met with Grissom´s in sweet competition.
Slowly, Grissom was moving his lips to Greg´s ear. "Maybe you did defend me, because you wanna get fucked by me?"
"No," Greg moaned. "That´s not true. I admire your..."
Grissom rubbed him more firmly.
Greg didn´t object. He simply couldn´t. "Faster. Yes. More. I need more. I want..." He lost it completely. His voice broke away, his mind drifted off. He wrapped his arms around Grissom´s neck and muffled his cries in Grissom´s shoulder, who stroked him straight to his climax. Finally, Greg´s tensed body arched against Grissom´s and his creamy liquid was spilled. Greg felt the sweetest pleasure in a long time.
Grissom let go of him and licked his hand with a satisfied smirk. "Mmmh. Sweet."
Greg blushed, flattered. He pulled his zipper up and said quietly: "I have to clean myself up."
"What? Give me the same pleasure? Sure. But not now. You were right before, this isn´t the right place. I can wait." He put a hand in Greg´s hair and pulled him close to kiss him once more - very tenderly. "All this stimulates my appetite even more. When I will be ready to fuck you for good, we will be both more than satisfied." Grissom opened the door, leaving a speechless Greg alone.
Finally, minutes later, he stumbled out of the darkroom and went to the restrooms - and ran into Hodges. ´Shit!´ He cursed silently.
In expectation of having a good time, by mocking Greg, Hodges grinned. "Oh look, who is back from Grissom-land. Did you learn something new today?"
"Shut up, Hodges and leave me alone! Can´t a man have some privacy here."
Surprised by Greg´s harsh tone, Hodges didn't have an answer ready and left.
Greg sighed relieved, and washed his hands. He looked in the mirror over the sink and observed his flushed face and shiny eyes.
Good Heavens, I can´t go out there right now. Everybody will notice at once, what happened. Nick will notice. For sure. He is already suspicious. I have to wait awhile.
I can wait - when Grissom can wait, I can wait. But I don´t want to wait, not anymore.