Title: G
Author: AgentPufferfis
Fandom: CSI
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Rating: T-rated
Summary: 11x7 - Bump and Grind. Nick got jealous when he heard Hodges use the beloved nickname Nick uses for Greg. Nick/Greg - Slash.
Beta: NickandGregNumberOneSlashFan
Disclaimer: I don't own CSI and I never will..

"I can't believe it." Nick growled when he entered their apartment after Greg. Kicking the door shut gently, locking it and then turned around and faced his long time boyfriend.

Curious chestnut eyes looked into Nick's dark ones. "Believe what, Tex?" He asked, voice as curious as his CSI eyes .

"That Hodges called you G! I'm the only one who's allowed to call you that." Nick responded, hands moving dramatically in front of him.

A chuckle escaped Greg. "A lot of people calls me that, Nicky," he said as gentle as possible; he had thought the Texan knew a lot of people used that nickname with him. Breaking the news to Nick he had to be gentle because he knew how possessive Nick could be with his things.

"What?" Nick exclaimed, eyes wide.

"You didn't know? Sometimes Sara and Catherine calls me G. Warrick did to, but not very much. He usually used Sanders or Greggo." Greg chuckled, walked toward his partner and wrapped his long, slender arms around the Texan's strong nick. A small smile playing across his lips as he stared into his lover's dark eyes.

"What? I told them I was the only one who could call you that!" Nick groaned, a grimace on his face.

"You did?" Greg beamed as he hide his face in Nick's neck, softly placing a little trail of kisses around the tan neck. He liked it when his boyfriend was possessive and protective.

Greg felt the older man nod against his head. Muscular arms wrapped around Greg's slim waist, he felt Nick draw his body against his own. The Texan then said "yeah I did, Greg. I allowed them to call you Greggo, but not G."

"My my, Tex, you are possessive over my nicknames." Greg felt a cherishing kiss on his temple, he giggled.

"I gave you those nicknames," Nick muttered like a little child who hadn't been allowed to get his ice-cream as Greg turned to look back into his eyes. He saw the loving smile on Greg's face and couldn't help but smile a little bit too.

Greg nodded, eyes looked like they were thinking for moment as they looked up at the ceiling. "True, hotshot, but you don't have to be jealous or anything. It's just a nickname." Eyes back on the Texan.

"It's special to me, Greg." Nick used the child-like tone in his voice once again, pouting and eyes looking down at his feet. It was almost as if he was embarrassed to admit it.

Greg chuckled again. "You're adorable." His arms around the neck tightened and he hide his face in Nick's neck again, breathing in the lovely smell of his lover. They had taken a long, soapy shower back in the locker room at the lab so they didn't smell like death.

"I'm not." Nick, a pout on his face as, arms tightening around Greg's slender waist.

"Keep telling yourself that, hon." Greg whispered with a seductive voice as he hands trailed down Nick's neck to his shoulders, down the back and he then grabbed the Texan's butt hard. It resulted in their groins meeting; Greg moaned and Nick groaned at the feeling of their erections together.

"Isn't it enough that you go on man-dates with him?" Nick whispered hotly against Greg's ear.

"Oh Nicky, Nicky, Nicky." Greg chuckled before he pushed the Texan hard against the front door, kissing him fiercely.

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