DISCLAIMER: I own nothing except the lint in my pocket and the moths in my wallet...
A/N: When this song came on my player "Baby, I Go Crazy" by Josh Turner I automatically thought of Nick and Greg. Then I thought of that Episode where Nick sings to the Lab Girl Mandy and this .:points down:. Is what came of it. Hope you enjoy!
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"Hey Greg, do you have my fibers done yet?"
Greg smiled deviously before turning in his chair to face his tall, dark, and extremely handsome Texan lover.
"Hey Nick, I have them right here."
He stood and snatched a sheet of paper from the top pile of results. Nick made a move to grab it but Greg quickly pulled it from his reach.
"Uh uh, You know I heard the most interesting thing the other day during lunch."
Nick gave him a puzzled look, "Oh, yeah and what was that?"
"I heard that a certain hot Texan CSI often sings to get his results from a certain fellow Lab rat. Made me kind of jealous considering said hot Texan CSI is my boyfriend and all."
Greg had to hold back the laugh that wanted to escape as Nick's face started to burn red. He walked up to Nick and ran a finger slowly down his lover's broad chest.
"So...where's my song Nicky?"
"Greg, I really don't have time for this." Nick tried to sound authoritative but it came out strangled.
Greg moved away and shrugged his shoulders, "Then I guess your results can wait."
Hazel eyes met Chocolate brown in a small battle of wills before Nick groaned in defeat, "Alright."
Greg squeaked in happiness.
Sighing Nick closed his eyes and started to sing lowly.
"I'm sorry I can't hear you Nick, you need to sing louder."
Nick smiled and looking into the bright eyes of his younger lover the CSI sang louder, filling up the lab with his sweet, rich voice.
"Every time you shake your hips, Baby, I go crazy,"
Nick slowly moved forward and Greg blushed, not moving.
"When you kiss me on my lips, Baby, I go crazy,"
Strong hands grasped Greg's hips gently and he gasped when Nick pulled them flush together.
"When you call me on the phone, Your sexy talking turns me on,"
They swayed slightly together and moved slowly in a circle as Nick sang to him.
"You make it tough just holding on, You got me going crazy,"
Hot breath ghosted over his ear as Nick leaned in and whispered, "Baby, I go crazy."
Then Nick's slightly chapped lips closed over Greg's and he sighed, eyes drifting closed.
A low, long whistle broke the two apart, "Damn Stokes, you could have been a Country Singer."
Nick blushed and Warrick smirked, "Hey Blondie got my results yet?"
Quickly handing Nick his results, Greg retrieved another sheet of paper with Warrick's test results on them and moved towards the other CSI. He paused before handing them over to the green-eyed heart-throb, "So...what song are you gonna sing for me?"
Warrick blanched, "What?"
Nick laughed.
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A/N: As always reviews welcome, but not mandatory. :D