Disclaimer: We don't own any part of the Nanny…but if we did…Niles and CC would have their own spin off!

A/N: We're at it again! We decided to do a timed improvisation, DannyFan66 writing Niles, Ichbin writing CC. Just for fun, we wrote the start and end times. Part 1: 11:17 pm start time - 11:38 pm end time; Part 2: 11:24pm start time - 12:18 pm end time;

Niles stepped into the hall bath unaware that CC was in tub. "Dear God, my eyes."

"Get out!"

"With pleasure!" Niles turned and yanked at the door so quickly the knob came off in his hand. "Oh crap!"

"What happened?" CC asked, sinking further into the tub.

"The damn knob came off," Niles said without turning around.

"Well, just fix it Servant. And don't even think of turning around!" CC barked.

Niles growled lowly. "You have no idea how little I want to turn around right now, woman. But I'm trying to fix it...it won't go back on."

CC sighed and he heard the water splashing, and then CC was beside him in her bathrobe, "Here, let me see."

"Oh sure," Niles started trying to hide the rising issue in his pants. "Like you can fix it. Why didn't you just lock the door?"

"It's one o'clock in the morning! How was I to know that you were going to come in here? You said good night to me almost two hours ago already! Now, gimme that," CC tried to take the door knob.

Niles geared up to toss a rebuttal, but the floor was wet and instead he found himself pinned to the floor beneath a very wet and nearly naked CC. "Look out..."

"Niles, you imbecile!"

Niles looked into her pale blue eyes and felt himself twitch. He prayed it went unnoticed, but given CC's rather close proximity…it didn't. "Uhm…you should've locked the door." He heard himself repeat at an unusual loss for words.

"Well, well, Butler boy. Seems like something else is 'up' at this hour," CC smirked.

Niles grimaced knowing full well this would be enough ammo for her to spear him for weeks. "Yeah…well there's no accounting for taste." Niles caught the new look in her eye and was suddenly nervous. "Uhm…could you…get off…now?"

"Now? I'm not sure I could do it right this second...maybe with some help." CC paused, letting the flirt hit Niles in the face, and then laughed as she got up off him. Extending her hand, she said, "Want me to help you?"

Niles' eyes moved slowly from the pink in her cheeks to the now more opened front of her robe. "Well, that's a good start." He 7felt his eyes darken with this new sensation.

"Uhm, Niles," CC stammered, a little flush herself, "I meant, did you want a hand getting up?"

Niles raised an eyebrow. "I thought we'd already established I was."

"Ok, ok, very funny." CC looked away, feeling very unsure and starting to realize just what kind of situation they were in.

Niles quickly got himself off the floor and stood behind her. "Hey, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you. I'll fix the door…just go sit down, or finish your soak…I'll be a perfect gentleman." Niles turned away and started working on the door knob.

CC sighed lightly and slipping back into the tub thought to herself, You're always a perfect gentleman, Niles, always.

After more than an hour of trying to fix the door knob all Niles got for his trouble was dirty, sweaty and more and more annoyed..."Ow! Shit," Niles yelled as the finger nail file he was using slipped and sliced the palm of his right hand.

"What is it now, Hazel?" CC asked, completely disinterested. She had drained the bath a while ago and had been sitting on the floor tossing barbs with him for the last half-hour. In that time, he had already sworn, stamped his foot, flung a hair clip across the room, and ... "God, you're bleeding, let me see..." when CC actually looked up at him.

Niles stood and moved to the sink with CC not far behind him. "Shit, I slit my hand with the damned file." CC gasped at the gash in his hand and went right to work…

"There's a first aid kit under the sink...I saw it before when I was looking for something for you to use to get us out of here." CC ducked under and took it out. "Have you rinsed it out with cold water?"

"Of course I have, I've…" Niles stopped talking and blinked a few times. "I don't feel well…"

"Niles!" CC caught him just as he almost fainted. She half dragged him to the toilet and propped him up. Quickly gathering two wash cloths, she soaked them in cold water and put one on his forehead and told him to hold it there, while she grabbed his hand and started applying pressure, "You have to keep your hand above your heart, it stops the bleeding much faster."

Niles chuckled lightly in his weakened state. "Who'd have thought you would ever be caught dead holding my hand."

"Death is not something we joke about when one of us is bleeding, ok?" CC caught his gaze to let her know she meant business.

Niles got lost in her pale blue eyes looking at him mixed with concern and seriousness. "You're so beautiful, CC, especially when you're angry."

"What are you talking about?"

Niles blinked a bit as his senses slowly returned. "I'm not sure what you mean?"

CC quickly shrugged off his momentary lapse of reason and chalked it up to lack of blood. Seeing the color return to his face, she had him hold his own hand while she went back to the sink to get some gauze and ointment. "Give me your hand."

"I'll give you whatever you want," Niles said far louder than intended. "Uhm…what I meant is…uhm…"

"Niles, what's wrong with you? You're acting awfully funny?" CC asked as she applied the ointment.

Niles' eyes watch as her hand moved softly and gently over his palm until the sensation pulled them closed and he released a soft moan. "Mmmmm. That feels nice."

CC looked quizzically at Niles, "It's ointment and gauze on a cut. How nice can that feel?"

"You can be so blind, woman." Niles sighed and leaned back against the toilet. "You, your touch, your caress, not the ointment and the gauze."

"My touch? My ca...caress?" CC really didn't know what to say. "Is there a lack of oxygen in this room? Maybe you already have an infection," CC continued, putting her hand on his forehand, "How many fingers am I holding up?"

"Three, I'm fine, CC. Sweaty, dirty and a little light headed, but mostly I'm tired. Tired of fighting…" Niles paused to steady his nerves.

"We're not fighting. Well, not now..." CC added quickly.

Niles grinned at the blush that moved across her cheeks. "I know, so what better time for this?" Niles pulled CC onto his lap and before she could react he kissed her lightly.

The spark when their lips met was explosive. CC felt goose bumps rise across her body, and shivered as the electric shock travelled down her spine.

"I've wanted to do that ever since that night two years ago. I just didn't want to wait anymore." Niles touched his forehead gently to hers.

"Really?" CC let herself get lost in those blue eyes of his, "I've wanted to do much more than that," she finished with her throaty laugh.

"Shame on you, Babcock, fooling around with the help." Niles growled softly, "You do want to fool around with the help, right?"

"No," CC smiled, "no fooling around. I'm quite serious here, Niles." She stood from him, looking around the room.

Niles frowned when she moved away. "What are you looking for?"

"I really don't want to have sex on the toilet seat, do you?"

Niles chuckled. "Well, no, but it's cleaner than most kitchens."

"You would know, Tidy Bowl, you would know." CC chuckled back.

Niles stood and moved toward her. "There is another option, speaking of clean…" Niles slipped his good hand into her robe and around her waist.

"But your hand?" CC thought she might swoon at the contact of his hand against her body.

Niles leaned in and moaned in her ear. "I don't plan on using my hand."

CC shivered again at the feel of his breath near her neck. "Feather duster?"

"Next time if you like. This time…it's all me." Niles pulled her tightly against him so she had no doubt of just what he meant.

"Oh God, Niles." CC kissed him, hard.

Niles backed her against the counter and pulled the robe from her shoulders. "CC, you are stunning," he offered as he dipped his head down to drop an attentive kiss between her breasts.

CC moaned lightly, and quickly pulled her arms from the robe, letting it fall at her feet. She then started undoing his buttons, "I want to feel your skin."

"Woman, you may feel whatever you like." Niles nipped at the silky skin of her throat taking in the scent of her, just her.

CC took the invitation to heart, letting her fingers roam along his taught muscles as more and more of him was exposed to her.

*A/N: This is where our timed improv experiment ended. The story stands, and then we read it again and thought that you readers might want us to continue it? Let us know in the reviews...