Title: Hover
Rating: We'll say R… nothing explicit here but hints at it.
Pairing: Nick / Greg
Warnings: Some D/s talk, and m/m action…well talking about it.
Author's Note: A tiny snippet of Greg and Nick's relationship. One shot.
He really did like to hover over Greg. There was something about getting under the little whiz kid's skin when he was doing his science thing.
His skin always got flushed when he got annoyed, and his voice would go up that little bit, enough to be considered a little squeaky. And he would get his 'I'm not kidding face' and if he only knew how much that face made Nick want to grab him and throw him over the table.
He has to make sure not to laugh at him though, because Greg could be so oversensitive, and he knew that for all his bluster the little blonde really took what Nick said to heart. It was nice to bring out the confident side in Greg too, since normally he was as skittish as a kitten, and in turn Greg brought out the… ungentlemanly side of Nick. Which until it came out even Nick didn't know was there.
Greg would show up, all lithe body and big blue eyes and Nick would mean to hold him gently, kiss him softly but… But it always turned into Greg on his back on the table, pants pulled off one leg so Nick could spread his legs and Nick's jeans down just far enough to release himself. Nick's bigger hands wrapped around pale wrists that bruised surprisingly easy, pressing them tight against the table, biting at that long pale throat.
He had never understood the terms submission and dominance, not really. Not until he felt what it was like to press apart another's knees with his own, or what it was like to watch Greg tilt his head back gasping, what it was to watch the blonde give it up again and again whenever Nick demanded.
He's brought back quickly when Greg pokes him in the ribs, giving him a curious look before going back to what he was doing. There is only a moment to spare as Nick presses himself against Greg suddenly, grinding his half hard dick into his ass, making Greg gasp.
"Tonight." It's just a growl against Greg's neck, making him tingle in all the right places. And then someone is coming and Nick backs off, for all appearances once again the good boy.