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Dating Advice	By : RikuRocks Category: CSI > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5865 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author�s notes: See the first chapter for story notes and the disclaimer. A big thanks to rusty_the_train for helping me with the Norwegian!

Norwegian Translations: Åh, Nick = Oh, Nick

Jeg vil føle deg = I want to feel you

Så godt = So good

Føles så godt = Feels so good

Åh, ja = Oh, yes

Du er vakker = You�re beautiful

Jeg elsker hvordan du smaker = I love the way you taste

Åh gud = Oh God

Jeg elsker deg = I love you

Nick smirked as he set down his controller. �That�s four to one, Greggo. I don�t think this is your game, babe.�
�Yeah, even in the digital world, I just don�t have the chops for football.� Greg�s smile did not fade, and Nick wondered how someone could take losing so well. The willowy youth stretched his legs out and rested his feet up on his coffee table, one ankle crossed over the other. He tilted his head considering as he stared at the bag of clothes Nick had brought in.
The Texan noticed the younger man�s expression and followed his gaze to the bag. Nick realized the bag might seem a little presumptuous, since the status of their relationship had changed since he asked about bringing over some clothes. He rubbed the back of his neck, �Uh, I hope that�s still okay. I didn�t think-�
�Of course it�s still okay,� Greg interrupted with a small smile. The slender chemist shifted his hand into Nick�s and intertwined their fingers. He kept his gaze on their joined hands as he explained; �I was just wondering if you still wanted to use the dresser in the guest room�� The blonde bit his lip and then looked at his boyfriend, �Or if I should make some space in mine.�

Nick stared into Greg�s eyes for a moment, trying to discern any preference on the younger man�s part. Unfortunately, he could only tell that the slender blonde was nervously awaiting a response, and was growing more nervous the longer the Texan said nothing. Nick�s initial thought had been something among the lines of Hell yes, I�d rather be in your bedroom, but he was still a little concerned about pushing Greg too hard. While he had been resolute in correcting Catherine�s notion that Greg would do anything for him, even against his best interests, Nick had to admit that he had believed the same thing until recently.
Nick had never thought to misuse any trust or devotion given to him before, and he still did not intend to.
When the anxious eyes dropped, Nick decided to stick with the truth. �I want to, G, but I don�t want to pressure you into moving faster than you�re ready for. Drawer status usually takes a while. Are you sure this is what you want?�
Greg smiled cautiously, appearing both confused and pleased. �Of course�why would I want my boyfriend to sleep in the guest room? I just didn�t want you to think I was hinting at anything.� The willowy youth chuckled lightly, �And I�ve known you for years�it�s not like I have to wait to see if you�re trustworthy or if you�re going to strangle me in my sleep.�
Nick snorted; �Yeah, you have a point there, Greggo.� He smiled and ran the back of his fingers across Greg�s cheek. Then he framed the blonde�s face with is hands and leaned in for a kiss. It started slow and sweet, but quickly became more passionate.
One of Nick�s hands held Greg�s head, and he fleetingly wondered if he could convince the youth to leave his hair un-spiked more often, since he loved running his hands through it. His other hand found its way to Greg�s waist, although he was not sure when he had used it to pull the slender man closer. One of Greg�s palms was pressed against the Texan�s clavicle, with his fingers trailing onto Nick�s shoulder while the other hand caressed Nick�s bicep, shoulder, chest, and stomach as though he were admiring a fine statue�appreciative, but afraid to touch too firmly.
Wanting to put those fears at ease and also simply wanting to touch the younger man himself, Nick deepened the kiss. Greg gasped softly when Nick�s tongue pressed into his mouth, and his touch became more confident as one hand fisted the brawny man�s shirt and the other hand began to explore Nick�s back. The Texan would have smiled if his mouth had not been otherwise occupied.
Nick slid his hand over Greg�s tight, flat stomach before caressing his way up to an equally flat chest. He had honestly expected that to take a moment to get used to, but instead of being startled by the lack of breast, the sable-eyed man only discovered that he loved the feel of the lithe body under his hands. Nick�s moan was as loud as Greg�s when his hand trailed down to the younger man�s crotch.
��h, Nick,� Greg breathed between kisses as one of his hands trailed down the Texan�s body to caress one of his thick, denim-clad thighs. He ran his other hand through Nick�s hair and sucked on his tongue, eliciting another deep moan from the brawny CSI. The blonde released Nick�s tongue with a gasp when the Texan palmed his erection through his jeans.
Nick groaned and began to kiss his way down Greg�s jaw and neck, as he continued to cup and rub the younger man through his jeans. He slipped his other hand under the slender youth�s t-shirt, feeling the same sinewy abs and chest without the fabric between their skin. When his fingers started stroking a bare nipple, Greg�s head fell back with a soft moan and Nick sucked hard on the base of his throat, not caring if he left any evidence of their tryst. In fact, the idea of leaving his mark on Greg made the Texan�s already straining erection swell further.
Once the brawny man moved to plant a kiss on the bruise he left behind, Greg left a gentle kiss on Nick�s temple. Between their combined moans and gasps, the younger man murmured; �Nick�Jeg vil føle deg.�
The Texan was trying to find the breath to tell the blonde that he did not know what he was saying when he felt Greg�s hand slowly moving up his thigh, clearly giving him enough warning to stop it from reaching it�s goal if he chose to. Nick kissed the younger man -hard- before growling out, �Don�t be afraid to touch me, G�� He stroked the slender man�s side and softened his tone as he added, �Not here.�
Nick�s voice gave way a guttural moan when the slender hand on his thigh finally moved to rub his stiffened member through his increasingly uncomfortable jeans. Deciding they were both wearing too much clothing, the brawny man grabbed the hem of Greg�s t-shirt and swiftly pulled it over the young man�s head. Greg allowed the motion, even though it meant releasing Nick for a second, before the shirt was unceremoniously discarded and the Texan tossed his own shirt, with a little assistance from the slender chemist. Then, Nick used his heavier form to press Greg onto his back, carefully draping himself over the lithe youth before capturing his lips once again.
Both moaned as their bare chests pressed together, their legs tangled, and their hands and mouths continued to explore and claim the newly exposed terrain. There was no hesitation on either side as their hands moved to unzip and unbutton each other�s pants.
Greg found his prize first, and deftly pushed the older man�s pants and underwear down his thighs. Nick moaned at the first touch of soft, warm skin against his manhood. The long, slender fingers weren�t quite as soft as he was accustomed to, and the nails were considerably shorter, but Nick soon forgot every other touch he had experienced before as a second hand moved to fondle his balls. It had never felt so good just to have someone�s hands on him.
�Oh, God�Greg�� Nick growled out between kisses and gasps. �Shit that�feels good.�
The Texan managed to regain enough control to wrench the willowy youth�s pants open and start pulling them down. He felt Greg�s legs shift in a way that let him know the blonde had toed off his sneakers; for once, Nick wished he did not wear boots all the time. One of Nick�s knees settled between Greg�s thighs and he moaned anew at the feel of the smooth, hot flesh. Nick slid a hand down Greg�s torso and onto his hip, noting that the prominent bone fit in his hand pleasingly.
Nick had never handled another man�s erection before, but that didn�t stop him from wrapping his fingers around Greg�s to return the pleasure the youth was bestowing upon him. Greg felt slightly smaller and lighter in his hand than his own penis, but still firm, hot, and silky�and Nick loved the feel of his lover�s cock in his hand. He also loved the breathless little moans and words that fell from Greg�s mouth in the passionate moment.
�Så godt�Å
h, Nick�Føles så godt�� Greg gasped as the Texan began stroking him. The blonde slid one hand up Nick�s toned body to grip his shoulder for support. His other hand was still on Nick�s erection, and his thumb slid up the slit on its head before circling the tip, spreading the older man�s precum to use as lubricant before he began stroking him in earnest.
Nick groaned loudly and began to thrust his hips in time with Greg�s strokes. He had no time to wonder what the younger man was up to when Greg used his free hand to gently remove Nick�s hand from his erection, before Greg spread his legs to allow Nick�s lower half to fall further in-between them. Then, the blonde moved his hips in time with the Texan�s thrusts, causing their groins to press together and their erections to slide against each other�s. Nick moaned louder; �Oh God, Greg!�
��h ja, Nick;� Greg panted out and moved his hand out of the way when Nick grabbed his hips firmly and began to grind against him furiously. The blonde�s hands moved over his boyfriend�s chest, back, arms, and thighs as he let the strong hands on his hips guide them. The willowy youth stretched his neck to kiss Nick�s jaw, and released a soft moan when the older man turned his head to capture Greg�s mouth in a deep, possessive kiss.
The two men drew the kiss out until it seemed that it would be endless, as they moved against each other. Greg gasped and murmured words in Norwegian throughout, and caressed every part of the Texan he could reach. Nick groaned and moaned as he maintained a firm grip on the slender man�s hips and kept their groins pinned between them as they continued grinding against each other. Nick felt his orgasm approaching just as Greg started panting out his name repeatedly as if it were a prayer; and then both men were coming hard.
Nick collapsed over Greg, not paying any mind to the viscous mess spattered over the slender man�s abs and chest. Greg wrapped his arms around the brawny man�s waist while Nick pressed their foreheads together. From there, they both breathed deeply and waited for their heart rates to slow down. Once they had calmed enough for their heads to clear, the Texan lifted himself slightly to relieve the lithe form under him and looked down at the younger man. His breath caught when their eyes met.
The warm doe eyes staring up at Nick had lost their lustful edge, but held another form of desire all together, along with trust and affection. Greg gently stroked the older man�s back as he smiled at him. �Du er vakker,� he whispered gently before kissing Nick softly. �Was that okay?�
The Texan grinned widely, �Oh yeah. I feel like I just earned my first buckle.� At the willowy youth�s confused expression, he chuckled. �Sorry�high school rodeo. Winnin� the jackpot just doesn�t cover it -no skill involved- and I don�t know any chess club or scuba divin� equivalent.� He smiled widely and kissed the younger man soundly, �I�m not sure exactly how to put what that was, but it was much better than okay, G.�
Then, Nick smiled and stroked the slender chemist�s face. �How about you; you okay?� He rubbed one of Greg�s hips with his other hand, and a quick glance told him that they were already bruising. �I didn�t hurt you, did I?�
Greg grinned brightly and traced a seemingly random pattern across Nick�s ribs. �I�m fine, kjære. Actually�I liked the way you took control.� The Texan�s mind was still too dulled by the afterglow to fully process that comment, but his body definitely liked the implication and seemed to know exactly what to do about it.
The younger man chuckled lightly when he felt Nick�s cock begin to stir against his stomach. �Wow, someone�s a stallion.� Greg trailed several light kisses across the brawny man�s jaw before softly asking, �Do you want to move to the bedroom or the shower�?� Long fingers ghosted across the Texan�s sensitive member, �Or should I just take care of you here?�
Nick groaned and caught the slender man�s mouth in a deep, heated kiss. The semen smeared over them was drying and flaking and the brawny man knew he would take things too far if they moved to the bedroom, which left him with one very appealing option. �Shower,� he growled against the younger man�s lips.
Greg smiled into the kiss and stroked the older man�s side. �Let me help you with your boots.�
Nick wrapped his arms around the willowy youth and pulled him close, and then he shifted onto his side, pulling Greg with him so the younger man was no longer trapped under him. He held Greg close so he would not fall off the sofa until he was ready to move. Greg held on for a moment first, and the two men shared an embrace and a languid kiss before the blonde slipped his legs off the sofa and allowed the rest of him to follow until he was crouched on near Nick�s thighs. The Texan watched in arousal as Greg untied and removed each of his boots.
Greg caressed Nick�s legs as he shifted his pants and jockeys the rest of the way off. Then he slowly moved back up the brawny man�s body, leaving a trail of soft kisses in his wake until he could plant one on Nick�s lips. �Jeg elsker hvordan du smaker,� he whispered against the older man�s lips before kissing him again.
Somehow, Nick managed to sit up and pull Greg up until he was kneeling between his knees without fully breaking the kiss. �I still don�t know what you�re sayin�, doll, but I like hearin� you say it anyway.� Both men smiled softly and pulled away just enough to look into each other�s eyes, their noses almost touching. Nick ran a hand through the blonde�s hair and continued sliding it down the back of his neck and onto his back.
The Texan�s shovel-shaped hand grazed over Greg�s scars again, feeling the uneven texture and the tight muscles beneath it. However, the younger man did not feel tense or knotted up, as he had in the lab earlier; in fact, Greg felt relaxed under his touch. Nick smiled and rubbed the mismatched back with both hands. �So what were you sayin� babe?�
Greg braced a hand on each of Nick�s thighs as he leaned up to kiss the older man again. �I said I love the way you taste,� he whispered against the brawny man�s lips. He opened his mouth to the demanding kiss Nick pressed into him afterwards, and sucked on the Texan�s tongue when it entered his mouth again. Both were breathless when they parted, but Greg managed to whisper; �In fact, I�d like to taste more of you.�
Nick groaned deeply at the words, and then groaned even louder when a slender hand stoked his leaking erection. �Oh, yeah, Greg�taste as much as you want.� He called out in pleasure when Greg swiftly bent down and took his entire length into his mouth, sucking steadily and messaging his upper thighs with his hands. Nick kept one hand on the blonde�s back and moved the other one onto his head, burrowing it into his hair and gripping his scalp.
Greg�s cheeks hollowed as he sucked harder and began bobbing his head, drawing sounds out of Nick that the older man was sure he had never uttered before. Nick began to thrust his hips, using every once of control he had left to keep himself from doing so too forcefully. Instead of choking or attempting to hold the Texan�s hips down, the blonde merely adjusted his pace to match Nick�s thrusts and moaned around his erection. The vibrations in Greg�s throat caused the older man to moan even louder.
�Oh, God, Greg� Keep going� Fuck, you�re good at this, baby�� Nick was not even aware of what he was saying between grunts and groans anymore. All he was aware of was the young man kneeling between his legs and giving him the best filatio of his life. Greg�s hands continued to knead the brawny man�s thighs as they moved up the strong limbs, until one hand moved to roll Nick�s balls while the other moved to the base of his cock, to follow his mouth as it continued to move up and down the engorged shaft.
Greg kept a steady rhythm until Nick released a choked shout and started pumping his hips harder, then he moved his hands to hold onto the brawny man�s thighs again and let the Texan set the pace until he came with another shout. This time, it sounded suspiciously like Greg�s name. The slender youth continued to suck on the waning cock until he felt the muscles under his hands loosen and start to tremble lightly.
�Oh shit, Greg�that was- Oh, god.� Lost for words, Nick pulled Greg up to his knees again so he could claim his mouth once more. He tasted a foreign flavor in the blonde�s mouth and released belatedly that he ad just tasted his own cum. Somehow, that was not nearly as off-putting as he would have thought, and he would have wondered why he had never kissed anyone like this after oral sex before if he had not been so focused on Greg.
Nick slid his hands across the slender youth�s back and sides, until one dipped down to feel Greg�s leaking erection. Not sure that he was ready to pleasure Greg the same way the chemist had just pleasured him but wanting to take care of him all the same, Nick wrapped his hand around the blonde�s cock once again. He continued to kiss the younger man, and caress him with his free hand as he stroked Greg firmly.
��h gud, Nick,� Greg panted as he wrapped his arms around the older man�s shoulders and dropped his head back, exposing his throat, which the Texan�s mouth latched onto immediately. �Føles så godt�� The blonde continued to moan and murmur as he flexed his hips. Then, his entire body started to quiver before he called out Nick�s name and came over the brawny man�s hand.
Greg slumped against Nick�s chest and the older man held him firmly in place as their hearts beat wildly against each other. The blonde�s head rested on the Texan�s shoulder and Nick turned his head and likewise rested his cheek against Greg�s soft hair. The brawny man turned his head to bury his face in Greg�s hair and breathed in the scents of Greg and sex. Nick moaned softly at the combination and felt Greg smile against his shoulder.
Nick stroked Greg�s back again. �Ready for that shower, babe?�
�Mm-hmm;� Greg nodded and rubbed the older man�s shoulder as he pulled back. Then, he pulled on Nick�s hand to help him up and swept in to wrap his arms around the Texan�s broad shoulders and kiss him sweetly.
Nick wasted no time in wrapping his own arms around the slighter man and returning the kiss ardently. He enjoyed the feeling of Greg pressed against him, but something about the motion struck him as odd. He stroked the blonde�s back as he asked, �Are you cuddling�or are you hiding?�
Greg laughed quietly and answered simply. �Both.� He shook his head when Nick splayed a shovel-shaped hand over the most prominent patch of scarred flesh. �It�s not just the scars, it�s�� The younger man chuckled nervously, �Well, look at you. You might as well have escaped from a romance novel�not that I read them.� He quickly amended in a serious tone, despite the telltale flush gracing his cheeks. �I�ve just seen the covers at the bookstore�when I�m there shopping for other books��
The Texan laughed and held the willowy youth out at arms length. �A romance novel, huh? Does that mean I get to sweep you off your feet?�
Greg smiled and traced the older man�s lips with a fingertip. �I think you already have.�
Nick kissed the fingertips as they brushed over his lips. �If you have to think, then I haven�t.� He smirked lightly and added a confident, �Yet.�
Greg grinned at the older man, and something in his expression made Nick feel like the most desirable man on the planet at the moment. �Have I ever mentioned how good confidence looks on you?� He grasped the older man�s hands and started to walk backwards, gently pulling Nick toward the bathroom. ��Out loud?�

The Texan chuckled as he allowed the younger man to lead him to the shower. Once inside, Greg turned to turn the water on and Nick saw the scars he had only felt before. Warrick had only looked over the chemist�s clothes for confirmation purposes back when he worked the case, and even then, he had only told Nick that it had been closer than Greg let on once he regained his bearings. After feeling the scars, Nick still had not expected them to be so erratic or prominent.
He thought they were strangely beautiful.
Greg slowed his movements when he felt his boyfriend�s hand move over his scars. He went completely still when Nick placed the first kiss on the marred flesh. After the third, he took a deep, shuddering breath as he realized what the older man was doing.
Nick kneeled to kiss the scars on Greg�s lower back, which seemed thicker than the others. He sat back on his heels and stared at the slender form ahead of him before he stood and gently turned the willowy youth around.
Greg opened his mouth but closed it without a word when he saw the way Nick was looking him over, as though studying him. He waited until the brawny man�s eyes rose to meet his before cocking an eyebrow curiously.
Nick stepped forward and placed a hand on Greg�s cheek, caressing the blonde�s cheekbone with his thumb before speaking. �You�re beautiful, G.�
Greg moved forward to respond with a kiss.
The remainder of the shower was spent in slow exploration, as the two men cleaned and caressed each other, growing familiar with each other�s body. Greg found a spot on Nick�s side, just below his ribs that made the older man hum in pleasure when kissed. The Texan discovered that the blonde�s scalp and thighs were incredibly sensitive. Greg loved the feel of Nick�s warm skin and hard muscles under his hands, and Nick didn�t think he had ever felt anything better than Greg�s wet, sinewy body pressed against his.

When the hot water died out, Nick pulled Greg out of the shower and the blonde produced two sheet-sized towels. The towels were discarded once the men were relatively dry, and Greg left a quick kiss on the Texan�s jaw and then nuzzled him. �You tired?�
Nick nodded but released a wide yawn before he could respond verbally. Greg smiled and draped his arms around the older man�s neck. �You look ready to drop off. Are you going to stay tonight?�
The Texan smiled widely enough to make the skin around his eyes crinkle. He framed Greg�s face in his hands and then captured his mouth in a deep, possessive kiss. He smiled down at the younger man again once he released him. �You don�t have to convince me, babe. I�ll stay.�
Greg smiled as well, and brought up a hand to caress Nick�s cheek. �Great. I�m going to go clear that drawer for you.�
�Thanks, babe.� Nick smiled and nodded toward the medicine cabinet. �Mind if I put a few things in here? No offense, but I am not puttin� anything in my hair that sounds like it belongs in an arts and crafts workroom.�
Greg chuckled and flicked his damp hair out of his eyes. �Yeah, well, you�re lucky the good boy look works for you.� He eyes the older man appreciatively before giving him another soft kiss, and Nick wondered if the slender man was always so affectionate when he didn�t have to hold back. �You can leave whatever you want. Why don�t you move some things around in here while I make room in my dresser?�
A few more gentle touches and kisses and the two finally parted, Greg heading up to his bedroom and Nick grabbing his bag and returning to the bathroom. After he had unloaded his razor, toothbrush, shaving cream, and trusty plain hair gel, Nick smiled as he heard Greg call down to him.
�Are you going to need closet space? �Cause I have to warn you, my armoire�s kinda crowded�I have an iron though.�
The Texan chuckled as he walked up the stairs and saw Greg sorting though a selection of his traditional ugly shirts, some were being tossed into a pile while others were getting crammed into his little armoire. Nick noticed that the top drawer of Greg�s old, deep dresser was open and completely empty. He smiled. Usually drawer status was something a little smaller, like a bedside table.
�Don�t worry about it, darlin�; that�s more than enough room for the stuff I brought.� Nick bent to kiss the back of Greg�s neck and wrap his free arm around the blonde�s waist in a loose embrace. Greg leaned against him for a moment, one of his slender arms resting over Nick�s before he closed the armoire. �Thanks, G.� The brawny man whispered before backing up slowly and turning to unpack his clothes.
When that task was done, Nick turned and saw Greg turning down the bed. When he caught his eye, Greg looked up and smiled sweetly. �Ready for bed?�
�Yeah,� Nick smiled as he approached the bed. Their jaunt on the sofa and the strain of the long shift catching up to him, though their shared shower had soothed his body and mind. �I think you wore me out.�
�I don�t think I�m entirely to blame, there,� Greg answered. Both were smiling as they climbed into bed.
Nick made a noncommittal sound as he pulled the very willing slender body close under the sheets. He sighs as Greg curls into, burying his face into the Texan�s neck and taking a deep, contended breath. Nick stroked the blonde�s scared back and felt a soft kiss against his neck as their breathing slowed and synchronized.
As he felt his body relaxing further and succumbing to the gentle pull of sleep, Nick heard Greg murmur something contentedly.
�Jeg elsker deg.�
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