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- 14
- 15
*blush *
Ok, first and foremost, I need to apologize. I�ve kept you folks waiting
for far too long, but for some strange reason, I lost all interest in writing.
Leave alone that it took me several attempts just to come up with a semi-decent
smut scene(hah! Me having problems writing smut! What a laugh!) But, as they
say, all good things come to those who wait, so here, without much further
addo, the long-awaited continuation of David�s mishappenings. Enjoy!^^

Oh, and
give a warm, hearty welcome to both Hanju and spacemonkey101, who kept bugging
me ever since. Thanks for keeping the faith, folks!

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Trading a day for a piece of clay

They had
settled into a comfortable routine.
Nick would
come home from shift, have breakfast with David, then they did the dishes
together before David coaxed Nick into bed and went off to do his practicals.
Once the blue-eyed trainee got home, he began to fix dinner, then woke up his
friend. They would chatter along aimiably, Nick giving David tricks and hints
how to pass the orals and what to look out for, while David lent moral support
and helped the assistant supervisor with the more boring details of his
paperwork like balancing the budget, shift plans, time schedules and what not
more.
Sometimes,
when Nick had pulled a double shift, he came home to find no David, but food
ready. He then usually showered, crept into bed and slept until David got home
and he or Maru woke him, then had lunch -or dinner, depending on the time.
As the days
passed into weeks and finally another month, Nick couldn�t remember a time
before David�s arrival. Up to then he had been content living on his own, the
random dates and outings being enough company for him. Now, to imagine a life
without David made Nick�s heart clench in pain.
Heeding
Jacqui�s advise(who had left for home after chewing them out for two days
straight), he helped the elder man to get over his ruined almost-relationship,
consoling him when the pain overwhelmed him at times; never asking, doubting,
judging him, but just being there when needed.
Every odd
night, respectively morning, when David found himself plagued by nightmares,
Nick would crawl into David�s bed and hold the troubled man, soothing and
comforting him, until his crush quitened down.
The first
time David woke up to find Nick sound asleep next to him, he understandably
freaked. Bolting and locking himself into the bathroom were one thing. It took
Nick almost twenty minutes to coax the former trace tech out of his refuge, and
even then, David remained cautious and wary.
At that point,
Nick decided to put everything at stake and told David in no uncertain terms
how he thought, felt, cared about him. He knew he was being blunt, when he
voiced his desire for his blue-green-eyed ward, and painfully honest, when he
admitted that he was glad David had broken up with Wendy. Nick poured every
single ounce of his being into his words, revealing, offering himself, his
heart, his very life to David. When he finished, David merely stood there, head
bowed, arms crossed protectively before his chest.
Finally,
after what seemed like an eternity, the other man rose his head..and Nick was
taken aback by the gratitude, kindness and affection that made the stunning
blue eyes shine like the desert sun on a cloudless winter�s day.
David
stepped closer, a tender, open smile tilting his lips, as he hushed,
�No one has
ever said something even remotely as..nice to me, like you just did. Not even
my parents. They always made me feel like I was some �kind of liability. As if
I was responsible for everything that went wrong in their lifes. After a while,
I..started to believe it myself, especially when things with �Debbie got worse.
I guess, I �had reached a point where I didn�t really care anymore about what
people thought of me, because I didn�t care thinking about myself that much,
either. I didn�t like what-who I was, so I looked in all the wrong directions
for -something that would make me feel..better. Special. And, the more often I
failed, the more embittered I became.�
His blue
eyes locked with Nick�s brown ones.
�Thanks,
for making me feel -special. For making me feel.. human.�
He stepped
closer, taking Nick�s face between his fingers, then let one stubbled cheek
caress the other, as he whispered into the brunet�s ear,
�I can�t
promise you..anything. But, I want you to know, that, for what it�s worth, I�ve
never felt so..cherished in my entire life. And I want you to know, that I�like
you. Not the way you would like me to, but..as a friend. For the moment, that�s
all I can give you.�
Tawny,
bronzed arms hesitantly, carefully circled around a slender waist; a voice,
thickly accented and hoarse with emotion, replying,
�Then
that�s all I need.�

Briskly
walking into DNA, Catherine Willows demanded,
�Wendy, I
need you to sample the blood driplets on the Kierzitsky case and- are you
crying?�
Hastily,
the brunette wiped her eyes and straightened herself, but the blonde supervisor
was not fooled.
Closing the
door behind her, she approached the DNA tech and leaned against the examination
table.
�Ok, spill.
Why are you bawling your eyes out mid-shift?� She tilted her head to the side
and looked the younger woman over carefully.
�This
hasn�t anything to do with Hodges, now, does it?�
At the
mentioning of the trace tech�s name, Wendy�s dams broke lose all at once.
All the
pent up feelings she�d had for David, her frustration, her disappointment, her
waning hope, her desire; it all came pouring out in a torrent of words and
sobs.
By the time
she finished, Catherine was barely restraining herself; breathing hard through
her nose and biting her lips. Flipping her hair back, she stated,
�So,
basically, you �told him off because he hadn�t mentioned that he�d been married
before.� Wendy didn�t reply, merely nodded and wiped her nose. Catherine
clenched her teeth.
�No wonder
Nick was ready to rip off your head when he came in the other night. I mean,
what on earth were you thinking? I would have expected that kind of behaviour
from David, but surely not from you! What-what�s wrong with you?�
�I-I don�t
know, I was so..disappointed and jealous and..and..y� know, I thought, I was
the one. For him.� Auburn bangs curtained sad, brown eyes, doing nothing to
hide the uncertainity and pain therein.
Catherine
gazed at her intently.
�So did he.
And everybody else in the lab. That�s what makes the whole matter even worse.
He �probably relied on you understanding him, being there in his time of need,
and you just- kicked him, when he was already down.�
Wendy paled
and gulped, dread-struck. In a small voice she asked,
�What..should
I do now?� Catherine shrugged.
�Just..stay
away from him, at the moment. If he decides to �give it another try, be there
for him. But whatever you do, let him set the pace, �kay?� The brunette nodded,
even as Catherine placed the folder on the table.
�Oh, and for
what it�s worth �try to stay away from Nick as far as possible, too, okay? He�s
still pretty pissed at you.�
Blood-shot,
chocolate orbs flew wide open in surprise.
�Why?
What�s he got to do with anything?�
One hand on
the doorknob, Catherine turned once more to face the DNA specialist.
�You broke
David�s heart and Nick had to pick up the pieces. You do the math.�
With those
words, she left Wendy behind to ponder how and when everything had gone wrong.

David
gradually found himself being more and more attracted to the assistant
supervisor.
Which
didn�t come as a surprise, though, because what was there not to like, even
love, about Nick?
Despite all
the horrors he had seen and endured, the Texan had still made it through
somewhat unscathed, remaining his good-hearted, compassionate, friendly self,
if not having gained a little edge. Not that David minded; he was never one to
go for all smooth and soft, but prefered a healthy challenge.
Which Nick
provided in abundance.
Plus, his
looks didn�t hurt either, and with that cute, boyish smile of his�
David
stepped out of the bathroom, one towel wrapped around his hips and rubbing his
hair dry with a second, when Nick, folder in hand, sauntered in, griping,
�Ecklie�s
gonna have a cow when he sees this quarter�s balance. I mean, we�re almo-�
His words
died on his lips, when he caught sight of the barely decent ex-trace tech
standing there, all lank and lean and water rivuleting down his slightly
accented pecs and sinewy arms, skin flushed from the hot shower�
Blue-green
eyes glanced amusedly from beneath white cotton.
�Like what
you see?� He let the words roll from his tongue in a drawl, curious to see the
brunet�s reaction.
Nick
snapped his mouth closed, swallowed once, hard �and bolted.
David
smirked, cocked his head to the side and stated,
�I still
got it.�

Two days
later, Nick stole their first kiss.
It wasn�t
intentional or even a concious act; they were enjoying a large breakfast and
David was being uncharacteristically sloppy with the pancakes, his lips smeared
with maple sirop and just smiling about it, for the first time in years feeling
entirely at ease.
Nick didn�t
even think, just leaned forward and pressed his mouth against David�s to remove
the excess sweetness and lick it off.
Both men
froze, then Nick pulled back hastily and blushed until he resembled a tomato.
David just
sat there, perplexed, as the Texan shot up from his seat, mumbled an apology,
and turned to leave.
One large,
long-fingered hand on his wrist stopped his escape.
Shyly,
hesitantly, cool lips pressed against the back of his neck, the juncture where
it met the shoulder, and Nick shuddered.
David�s
mouth continued upwards over one stubby cheek, a graying temple, outlined an
earshell �which almost made the brunet lose his balance- then back down the
strong jawline and chin.
Elegant
digits forced his head around to meet eyes like thunderstorm-troubled skies;
dark, clouded, highlighted with flashes of desire and the slightest hint of
uncertainity.
Nick answered
the unspoken question by tilting his head sideways and closing his own eyes,
mouth open in invitation.
A clever
tongue probed gently, savouring the taste of coffee, honey and waffles along
with cinnamon and jelly, then delved deeper, snaking across every single
crevice in Nick�s mouth, exploring, caressing, plundering, until the brunet
thought he would happily die from asphyxation.
David must
have come to the same conclusion, for he broke the kiss and gasped for air,
just to be pinned against the kichen wall by an overly eager CSI, who was
literally trying to suck the very life out of him.
One
jean-clad groin rubbed against his own flanel-covered one, and David pulled the
brunet closer, letting his hands caress the lower back of his would-be lover.
Nick
growled low, nibbling and sucking at David�s throat, his own fingers working on
disshelving the blue-eyed man he had come to know and love so dearly.
�Easy
there, big boy, no point in rushing things. We got all the time in the world�,
rasped David breathlessly. Nick just shot him a dirty look.
�I�ve been
patient for months. Besides, as far as size goes, you got the upper hand.�
Pointed
brows shot up in surprise.
�My, my,
Mr. Stokes, have we been peeking?�
Nick turned
a healthy scarlet.
�No, no,
not at all, just, the other time y� had that nightmare, and �and I came over
to-comfort you -and stayed and, well, when I woke up y� were, well, tenting..�
�Ah.�
Bemusedly,
David watched Nick stand there, fidgeting, stuttering and reddening more with
every passing second.
Finally, he
decided to take pity on the poor brunet and, driving his fingers through the
dark mane, kissed him gently.
Nick,
surprised by the unexpected affectionate display, started, then returned the
kiss.
Once they
managed to let go of each other, Nick hushed,
�So..you�re
not upset?�

David shook his head.
�No. Why
should I? After all, you�ve gone to such great length to boost my ego..�
He wagged
his eyebrows and chuckled dryly. Nick rewarded him with a wry grin.
�Fine.
Let�s see if we can boost it some more�, he purred, then dropped down on one
knee and pulled David�s sweatpants and boxers down to midtigh.
�Hey, what-
oh, ok�, smiled the older one, gently coaxing Nick�s head closer to his growing
erection.
Nick
shivered and gulped; he had fantasized about this more times than he cared to
count, but never in a million years would he have thought it possible for it to
happen. Here he was in the hallway of his kitchen, about to give head to the
most amazing man he had ever met in his entire life.
Allowing
the swollen member to grace his cheek, he breathed in David�s scent; a strong,
earthy blend of salt, pine, musk and arousal. Had his mouth not already been
watering, Nick would have probably drowned on his own spit.
Instead, he
drove his lips gently up and down the silky, heated shaft, every now and then
dropping a kiss on the sensitive flesh and letting his tongue ghost over the
glans to steal the drops of precum glistening there.
David
fought for control. There was nothing he would have liked more than to push in
in earnest, but he also knew, taking it too fast would only end up in either
one or both of them getting hurt. Instead, he mastered the herculean task of
keeping his hips perfectly still, his fingers playing with Nick�s hair, as he
mumbled encouragements and little nothings.
And then
Nick went and made a classic beginner�s mistake, when he tried to swallow him
whole. He choked, gagged, coughed some and went right back to work. However,
David wouldn�t have any of it. Strong, gentle hands clasped around Nick�s head
and forced it upwards. Nick obeyed, looked into his love�s eyes-
Dominance.
Power.
Pure,
unaldurated lust.
Understanding.
Protectiveness.
Caring.
And most of
all, desire.
Twin oceans
of turquoise-tinted blue captured Nick�s mahogany orbs, overwhelmed the brunet,
washed away every doubt he ever had regarding his feelings for David and left
him trembling and shaking with the sheer force of their sincerity. In that very
moment, Nick understood with knowledge that preceeded life, they bonded,
joined, entwined their hearts and souls together and became one. The hands
pulled Nick�s face closer to David�s straining erection and he opened his mouth
demurely, allowing his lover�s palms to dictate the rhythm with which he bobbed
his head back and forth, as he pleasured him.
David
rolled his hips slightly, watching his member slide in and out between Nick�s
lips, covered with saliva, and supressed the urge to just grab and force-fuck
that heavenly mouth of his. His eyes drooped, breath labored, he muttered,
�God, baby,
yes��
Nick almost
came on the spot.
David�s
voice had been but a murmur, but what kind of murmur that had been. It sent
shivers up and and down Nick�s spine, made his groin tingle and his member
twitch and stiffen even more.
As if
sensing the brunet�s predicament, David pulled away from him with a hiss and
hoisted him upright. Startled, Nick tried to regain his balance by placing one
hand on David�s chest. Unnessecarily, though, since David was strong enough to
keep him steady.
For the
longest moment, they just stood there, staring at each other, then the elder
one snarled,
�Bedroom. Now.�

Nick would
never be able to tell how they had made it to the bedroom.
One moment,
he was there in the kitchen, David positively ravaging him with his startling
ocean eyes, the next he was flat on his back on his king-sized bed with one
ex-trace tech tearing off his clothes and leaving hickeys all over his body.
David
paused a moment in his ministrations, taking in the entirety of Nick�s strong,
muscular build; the well-defined abdomen, broad shoulders, brawny arms and
chiseled pecs. His eyes roamed down over the narrow hips, took in the patch of
black curls surrounding the thick member resting on the flat stomach and
finally traveled down the sturdy thighs.
How did he
deserve something so..enthralling, someone so incredibly beautiful?
Nick made
him..feel things, he had long believed dead and buried.
Wendy had
had the same effect on him, but never to this amount.
For a
second, David feared, that he was merely using Nick as a substitute for Wendy.
He checked
his feelings for Nick again and came to the conclusion that no, he really
wanted Nick.
Wanted him,
not Wendy, simply for the fact that he was Nick.
Because
whereas what had been between him and Wendy had been sweet and playful, his
connection with Nick was darker, fiercer, more primal and far more satisfying
than the would-be romance he had shared with the brunette DNA-tech.
And God
knows, he wanted him. More than anything or anyone else in the world.
Eyes,
resembling smokey emeralds, searched Nick�s face for any hints of fear, as
David let him coat two long fingers with spittle.
The Texan
sucked and licked feverishly, sending his own desire right back at him.
David
shivered in delight and meant to remove his hand, but Nick was faster.
Grabbing
the slickened hand, he parted his legs and steered it unerringly to his
entrance, a look of steely determination warring with utter lust on his face.
And just
like that, David knew, Nick was still a virgin.
Steading
himself on one arm, he leaned forward to capture Nick�s lips in a tender kiss,
quering,
�You�ve
never done this before, right?�
Nick shook
his head, fear pushing through the veil of want.
�No. You?�
David gave
a curt nod, as his index finger tenderly probed the tightly puckered hole.
�Once. In
college. He was so deep in the closet, it wasn�t funny, and I was really,
really horny. And curious.�
�Was
it..any good?� His voice sounded small, pressed, and David shrugged.
�For him
better than for me, apparently. The morning after, he kicked open his closet
door and told everybody that he was gay and proud of it, wether they wanted to
hear it or not. Then he went and beat the crap out of anyone who gave him shit
about his sexual orientation.�
Nick burst
into laughter.
�Seriously?
That good?� David smirked.
�You tell
me. How you doing?� The brunet furrowed his brow in confusion.
�Fine. Why
do you ask?�
David
crooked his finger.
Nick�s
right eye began to blink uncontrollably, even as his back arched.
�Da..vid..�
His low rasp went straight down to said one�s testicles.
Who pushed
his finger in a little deeper, added a second one, then began to scissor them.
Nick
grunted, cursed, planted his feet on the comforter and began to push himself up
and down on David�s fingers.
The elder
one watched in fascination how Nick attempted to fuck himself senseless,
surprised, at how quick the brunet was ready for the taking.
He ushered
Nick to stop and removed his fingers �which actually made the Texan growl at
him- coated his member with some spit, settled himself between the brunet�s
firm thighs and began to force the tip of his penis into his lover�s rectum.
Nick�s eyes
widened to improbable proportions and rolled back in his head, as he plopped
back down on the cushions. The large member inside of him slowly, relentlessy
drove deeper, widened his channel and sent bolts and sparks of pain-laced
pleasure up his spine and throughout his body.
He gasped,
moaned, cursed, sweated and panted, relishing in the realization that he was
finally one with his lover.
David had a
different problem; he was way too excited for his own good. Battling with every
ounce of his being against the urge to simply ravage the wanton brunet writhing
undernath him, he inched in deeper, allowing Nick to get accustomed to his
size.
Who purred,
wrapped his legs around David�s hips and began to rock back and forth.
�Damn,
babe, you�re..tight!� choked the former lab tech, as felt the last resistance
in Nick�s body give way and sheated himself to the hilt inside the eager
brunet.
Then he
just lay there, trying to catch his breath and showering Nick�s face with
kisses.
�You�re
wonderful..incredible..so good, babe��
Nick
blushed, not in embarassment, but joy.
�Heh, Babe.�
David gave
him a curious look.
�You don�t
like it? I can also call you darling, honey, sweetie-�
�No no,
babe�s ok. Babe�s..just fine for me�, muttered the Texan, eyes dancing with
emotion.
David held their
eyelock, as he pulled slightly out of Nick�s body, who moaned, but never broke
eye contact.
He pushed
back in and out again; each time gaining a little more force, a tad more speed,
while Nick clawed and hissed in delight.
�God,
yes..David..Dave..hon��
Sweet,
senseless babble pearled from kiss-bruised lips; again and again the
salt-and-pepper-haired man drove into his ebon-tressed lover, as he aimed to
show him exactly how much he loved and adored him.
David often
aimed to please(at least Grissom), but never had someone else�s satisfaction
meant as much to him as Nick�s at this very moment in time.
He knew,
that he was out of training, that it had been far too long since the last time
he had made love, but he vowed, then and there, not to stop until he had
managed to give Nick the orgasm of his life
Or die
trying.
He pulled
every single string, used every trick he had ever heard or read about, let his
fingers roam up and down the taut skin and bulging muscles of the Texan,
nipped, nicked and nibbled at every speck of skin he could reach, let his
tongue lick and tease the tiny erect nipples until they were as hard as
pebbles, doing his damn hardest to ignore the slight tingling in his groin,
telling him his release was just out of reach.
Nick came
first.
Chocolate-brown
orbs flew wide open, his teeth clenched shut for a moment, and then Nick
screamed.
A loud,
bliss-filled roar that broke and shattered into sobs of relief and gratitude,
as David joined him in paradise with a wail brimming with praise and love.
Then they
just lay there, spent, tired and throughly happy.
Every once
a stray hand would ghost over a sweaty limb, or a swollen lip find its
counterpart, but otherwise, the couple remained perfectly still.
That was,
until Daivd�s cell clock alarm went off.
Unison, two
heads shot up, four eyes homing in the the annoying little device, and then
David cursed.
�Damn, I
completely forgot about my courses!� He scrambled, got up �and almost fell out
of bed, when his knees just gave in.
Nick
chuckled; he had to hand it to David, his love was the only man he knew who
could elegantly tumble to the floor, halfways wrapped in sheets, one leg
beneath and one on top of the matress and still make the whole thing loke
unquestionably dignfied.
Propped on
his elbows, from where he sat on the floor, David shot Nick a dark look.
�Very
funny. Let�s see how well you do getting out of bed.�
Nick merely
grinned, as he fished for the comforter on his side of the bed, snuggled
beneath the soft, auburn cloth and drawled:
�I don�t
need ta. Remember? I just came home from work.�
David�s
look tunred just a bit sour.
�Don�t tell
me you�re going to go to sleep like that? All sweaty and dirty?�
Brown eyes
blinked bemusedly, then Nick gave a yawn and buried himself deeper into the
pillows.
�Better
hurry, luv. Ya don�t wanna be late for school.�
David gave
his trade-marked eyeroll, as he got up and attempted to solve the mess that
once used to be Nick�s bedsheet.
�Very
funny. And just to let you know, Grissom�s guest-lecturing.�
One deep-brown,
tired eye opened in slight interest.
�Really?
What topic?�
Huffing,
David decided to let sheet be sheet as he turned to pick up his clothes, which
lay strewn all across Nick�s bedroom, and answered;
��Immature
stages of �Sarcophagae haemerrhoidialis: the misinterpration of mandible
scars on human tissue in various stages of decomposition.��
�Hey, I
remember that one, � beamed Nick.
�Ask Gil
about the thunderstorms and the nicotine. You�ll be sure to get a laugh outta
it.�
David
cocked a brow and smirked.
�If you say
so.�
His eyes
rested on the face of the Texan, as his expression sobered up.
Still
smiling, he went over to the bed, bent down and whispered;
�You better
get some rest, babe. I�m planing on having seafood for dinner. And we both know
what that means.�
Nick
groaned and shivered, even as David blew a small kiss on his earshell and left
for the shower.
The door
shut closed behind him with a soft click, but Nick was already asleep by then.

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*giggle *
Actually, my favourite part is where David steps out of the shower and Nick just
loses all higher brain functions. As for those about to ask me whatever
happened to Debbie and what about Maru, no need to worry. They will be back
sooner than later.
Until then,
take care, have fun and remember to review, thanks!^^

�Sarcophagae
haemerrhoidialis: the common flesh fly, as often described, introduced and
presented by Gil Grissom. Ew.
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