Title: Wildcat
By: wojo62
Pairing: Nick & Greg
Rated: NC-17
Summary: Nick brings the wildcat out in Greg.
Disclaimer: Not mine, wish they were.
Beta'd with much thanks by Shacky20

Nick stood in front of the full length mirror with his back to it. He looked back over his shoulder and winced at the recent scratches on his back. There were others too, all in various stages of healing, including a few scars. He surveyed his body, there were scratches on his ass, and the back of his legs. He turned to face the mirror, there were more on his chest, arms, and shoulders, even his scalp had a few claw marks. Through the mirror he noticed Greg stirring awake.

Greg woke up and stretched, then sat up when he didn't feel Nick beside him. He noticed his boyfriend standing a few feet away in front of the mirror and he sucked in his breath when he saw his back. He got out of bed and walked up behind Nick.

"I'm sorry Nicky." Greg apologized, feeling guilty for being the cause of Nick's pain.

"You say that every time G." Nick replied with a small chuckle.

"But, I really am sorry." Greg repeated, moving in to kiss the latest wounds on Nick's upper back. "I just can't help myself sometimes, you make me feel so good. I lose control, but I don't mean to hurt you."

"I know Greg, you're like a wildcat that I just can't tame." Nick teased.

"Do you want to tame me?" Greg asked, wrapping his arms around Nick's waist and resting his chin on his shoulder.

"No." Nick sighed. "I don't."

"Why not?" Greg asked, pretty sure he already knew.

"Because I love making you lose control, the way you make those growling noises deep in your throat. That predatory look in your eyes, the way you cling to me when I... um Greg." Nick stopped when Greg reached down to take his penis in his hand, slowly stroking it to life with with thumb.

"Go on." Greg said, enjoying the feel of Nick's cock growing hard in his hand. His own cock responded in kind.

"God Greg" Nick groaned. "I love...your hands on me...love making you...cum for me." Nick was breathing heavy now. "It's all worth...the pain."

"You know baby, you could fuck me from behind." Greg suggested, and ground his cock against Nick's ass for emphasis. "I can't scratch you then."

"True, that's...yes, God...great sometimes...but then I can't...kiss you. You know I...love kissing you." Nick panted. "And I love feeling...your warm body...wrapped around me. Oh fuck...that feels good."

"Are you sure...Nicky?" Greg asked, taking his hand away. Part of him feared he might lose Nick over this. "Maybe you'll get tired of being skinned alive...and leave me for someone less wild."

Nick turned to face him, Greg was looking at him pouting his lower lip, and looking up at him through his long lashes. Nick could not resist that look. He knew that despite the occasional pain, being with Greg was something he could never give up. There was a very thin line between pain and pleasure and he enjoyed blurring that line.

"I'd never leave you G." He assured him. "I love you...so much." Nick took Greg face in his hands.

"I love you too, Nicky."

Their lips came together with a hunger that could never be satisfied, they could never get enough of one another's soft lips. Or the feel and taste of warm wet mouths, they enjoyed the sensations that surged through them as the kiss deepened. Nick sucked Greg's soft tongue into his mouth, caressing it with his own, they're tongues explored like they were kissing for the first time. They moaned into the kiss as their naked bodies pressed together, and their desire grew.

Nick backed them up towards the waiting bed, they fell onto it entwined together. Still kissing passionately until they had to stop to breathe. They were left panting and needing more, Nick reached for the lube but it was not on the nightstand where he was sure they left it this morning after they made love. He searched around frantically, it wasn't on or in the nightstand, it wasn't on the bed, or under the pillows. He got down on his knees to search the floor. He groaned in frustration, he wanted Greg so bad, damn where the hell did it go!

Meanwhile Greg was losing his own battle with control, he had moved on the bed and lay propped up against the pillows, stroking himself. Nick finally located the lube inside one of Greg's tennis shoes, how it got there he'd never know. He snatched it up and shouted in triumph.

"Found it!!" Nick sprang to his feet in record time, only to stop dead in his tracks at the sight of Greg on the bed, pleasuring himself. Looking at Nick with pure lust in his eyes.

"Fuck Greg...you know how hot you look?" Nick said mesmerized.

"Are you going to fuck me, or stand and watch." Greg hissed in frustration, reaching out to him with his unoccupied hand.

No, Nick could not just watch. He had to touch, he climbed onto the bed. When he was close enough Greg grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him in for a desperate kiss. Nick pushed two lube coated fingers into Greg's ass. Greg broke the kiss and moaned in delight.

"Oh God Nicky! Yes!" He cried, thrusting forward to meet those fingers inside him.

"Oh yeah, you like that, don't you baby?" Nick said breathlessly as he finger fucked Greg's ass.

"Jesus Nicky...just fuck me!!" Greg could not wait any longer, he had to have Nick inside him.

Nick withdrew his fingers and pulled Greg forward until he was flat on his back. He could wait no longer either, he had to have Greg and he had to have him now. He pushed Greg's legs up towards his chest and moved between his legs, he lubed his now throbbing cock and prepared to enter the other man but first he had to kiss him again. He kissed him hard and deep, his tongue entered Greg's mouth at the same instant his cock entered Greg's tight body. The kiss deepened as Nick penetrated deeper into Greg. Greg moaned loudly and threw his head back, breaking the kiss as he cried out.

"Holy fuck! Oh God...Nicky...fuck me!!" Greg cried and wrapped his arms and legs around the man above him. Pulling him closer, deeper.

Nick rested his forearms on either side of Greg's head and looked deep into his eyes and he began thrusting into him hard, the sounds of their moans and their bodies slapping together echoed though the bedroom.

"Oh Greg...you feel...so good baby." Nick panted, being inside him was the greatest feeling in the world.

Greg writhed under Nick, his pleasure building as his lover fucked him. His arousal was caught between them, being stimulated with every thrust of Nick's hips. Greg met all of Nick's thrusts with his own, rising up to meet him, driving him deeper. It would not be much longer, he was getting close.

"Nickyyyyy..." Greg growled, that was the last word he was able to utter before the deep growls began.

Nick could tell he was close, he always could. He knew what was about to happen, his wildcat was emerging and he had no intention of caging him. Inwardly he loved it when Greg's nails raked across his skin, It wasn't the scratching in itself but the reason behind it. Greg was coming, coming for him and he got off on it. He always came the hardest when he felt Greg's nails digging into him. This time was no exception.

Greg's eyes rolled back into his head and he let out a strangled animal like cry, and dragged his nails across Nick's back. Leaving ugly blood filled welts as he did so.

"Ahhh fuuuuck!" Nick groaned in pure bliss, and came hard. His cock pulsating as he emptied into Greg over and over.

Nick blacked out from his release and collapsed onto Greg. When he came to, and his breathing returned to normal, he was finally able to speak. But when he lifted his head from the crook of Greg's neck, the younger man was already asleep. His soft snoring almost sounded like purring to Nick and he smiled.

"I love you, my wildcat." Nick whispered.

He was in pain but he didn't mind, as long as Greg remained his own personal wildcat, it was well worth it. He remained where he was and drifted to sleep, enjoying the feel of the warm body beneath him.

The End