Title: Addicted To You
Rating: NC-17 (Language and sex)
Beta: The lovely and awesome Jayceepat
Disclaimer: I do not own CSI or any of its characters

A/N: So this story is slightly AU just in the fact that Nick is out and not hiding the fact that he is gay. It's also set sometime during season 6 so Sara and Sofia are both still there. Lot's of love goes to Jayceepat who is giving her time and energy to beta this for me, thanks. Hope you enjoy :) Making it clear again, there is sex lol

Chapter 1: A day in the life of Nick Stokes

"Oh, fuck." Nick moaned as he ran his hands through Greg's hair. Nick was leaned up against the wall of his living room as Greg knelt in front of him putting his mouth to good use. "You are so great at this."

Nick was resisting the urge to fuck Greg's mouth with his cock and was grateful the younger man was pinning his hips to the wall with his slender but strong hands. Nick didn't think things could get any better than this but then Greg reached one of his hands down and fondled Nick's balls as he continued to suck him hard. Nick was sure his moaning was so loud that it was attracting the neighbor's attention but he didn't particularly care. All he cared about was the sweet lips that were encasing his dick, and the sinful tongue that was doing things that he had only dreamed about.

"I'm so close." Nick mumbled as he felt the familiar tingle in his stomach. He still couldn't believe how fast Greg could get him off with a blow job. With all his previous lovers it had taken at least 10 minutes but Greg some how managed to make him come in under two; he had great oral skills. "Fuck, I'm coming…" Nick grunted as he shot his load into Greg's waiting mouth. Nick loved the excited look in Greg's eyes as he swallowed every last drop of Nick's cum. Once Nick was done Greg released his cock from his mouth as he watched Nick recover.

Nick felt his body slip down until he was on the floor and breathing hard. Greg was still kneeling with a big grin on his face that could only be described as Greg. "We're going to be late."

"What?" Nick asked as he looked over at Greg.

"We're going to be late for work." Greg said with a small smile as he pointed at the clock that was hanging on Nick's wall.

"Right." Nick said as he looked at Greg's crotch and saw the obvious erection. "But I should take care of that first."

"Nah, there isn't enough time. I have to get home and get ready, but don't worry Nicky I'll be thinking of you while I'm in the shower." Greg said with a wink as he got up and headed towards the door. "You can fuck me later." And just like that he was gone.

Nick couldn't help but smile at the antics of his exuberant lover. Greg was like an energizer bunny on speed, he was always full of energy and ready to go. Nick found himself feeling younger just being around him, he was like a contagious disease but in a good way. Nick groaned as he looked up at the clock. He really wasn't in the mood to go to work now.

CSICSICSICSI

"And then she had the nerve to tell me that I put my job before everything else in my life. I mean what does she expect, I have a demanding job but I'm doing a service for the community. The killers and rapist aren't going to put them selves in jail." Warrick explained to Nick while they waited for their crime scene to be cleared.

"That's the problem with women man. They think it should be about them all day, all the time." Nick said with a chuckle. "Why do you think I'm gay?"

"Even if being gay got me away from the constant nagging I don't think I could get over the whole my partner having a penis thing." Warrick told Nick.

"Which means my friend, you are' straight and will have to live with irritating women for the rest of your life so get used to it." Nick told him and they both laughed.

"Okay guys you're up." Brass told them as he walked out of the two story house.

"Thanks." Warrick said as he and Nick entered the house and looked around. There were three bodies in the living room; an older man and woman plus a young girl that couldn't have been more than seven or eight years old. It was obvious from the position of the bodies and the gun resting in the man's hand that it was a double homicide and suicide but they still needed to collect the evidence.

Nick hated cases like these, they seemed so pointless. The house was in a good neighborhood, there were photos of the family smiling happily all over the walls; they had nice furniture and a cute dog. Nick would never understand why a man felt the need to kill his wife and child and then himself when they had a pleasant life going for them. "Smell's bad, they must have been like this for a while."

"Judging from the smell and the weather over the last few days I'd say about a week but we won't know for sure until super Dave gets here." Warrick said as he pointed his camera at the bodies and began to take pictures.

"It just seems like such a waste." Nick said kneeling down to get a closer look at the floor around the bodies.

"Yeah." Warrick agreed as he froze for a second but immediately shook it off. "I don't think I'll ever get used to this."

"I know I won't." Nick replied with a frown.

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"You got something for me?" Bobby asked Nick when he walked into the gun lab later on that night.

"Yeah I need you to match this gun to these three bullets." Nick said as he placed the bagged gun and bullets onto the table.

"What's the case?" Bobby asked.

"Father killed his wife, his daughter and then himself, we're just tying up lose ends. Making sure we didn't miss anything." Nick told him.

"That's harsh." Bobby said with a sigh. "You know I was brought up right. You love and respect your family you don't go and shoot them."

"Yeah I know." Nick replied as he ran his hand through his short hair. This night seemed to be going on forever. He just wanted this case over and done with so that he could go home and sleep off his crappy mood.

"What are you going to do after work?" Bobby asked him wanting to change the subject.

"Sleep, sleep and then sleep." Nick told him with a dry laugh.

"Yeah sounds good, that's my plan as well." Bobby agreed. "Did you hear about Greg's hot date?"

"Yeah he mentioned it to me." Nick said trying to act cool. Greg had told Nick about his date and Nick had tried not to seem jealous; after all he and Greg weren't dating they were just fucking and those two things were completely different. Greg was a free man and could see who ever he wanted, but the thought of it drove Nick nuts. He didn't want to picture Greg's gorgeous mouth on some other guys cock sucking hard to drive them to the edge. He didn't want to picture Greg's sweet ass in the air as he bent over and begged to be filled the way he did with Nick. Nick didn't want to think about any of it, because the more he thought about it the more it drove him nuts.

"He seems excited." Bobby commented.

"It's Greg. He gets excited over carpet cleaner." Nick joked.

"That's true." Bobby agreed with a smile.

"Anyway man, I have to go over to trace but can you page me when you're done."

"Sure thing Nick." Bobby told him.

"Thanks." Nick said with a small nod.

"No…What?… You know what, screw you!" Catherine shouted into her phone and she slammed it shut.

"Is everything all right?" Nick asked as he poured some coffee into his cup. Catherine was pacing around the break room like she was going to kill someone.

"Long and complicated story." Catherine told him. She sighed and then turned to face him, "How's your night been?"

"Not great. But by the looks of things I'll be getting out of here soon" Nick told her, the relief was evident in his voice. He took a sip of coffee and his face immediately screwed up with disgust. "That is if the coffee doesn't kill me."

"Hodges made it." Catherine told him.

"I understand now. I think he is trying to kill us all in hopes of becoming a CSI." Nick joked as Sara and Greg walked into the room. They were both laughing at something.

"You both seem to be in good spirits." Catherine commented.

"That's because we're done for the night. Case solved, paper work done and with time to spare." Greg said happily.

"Going home to get ready for your hot date?" Catherine asked with a smirk.

"I am indeed." Greg smiled and Nick noticed he hadn't looked in his direction once since entering the room.

"Got to get your best geek wear out." Sara laughed.

"Very funny Sidle" Greg replied with sarcasm. "At least I can get a date."

"Your having a breakfast date Greg, it's not exactly romantic." Sara replied.

"I work nights, when do you suggest I go on a date. Besides it's still better than no date." Greg shot back.

"You're so funny Greg. You should be a comedian." Sara replied with a sarcastic tone.

"As much as I love exchanging blows with you, I have to go." Greg said as he looked at his watch.

"Have fun." Sara replied with a genuine smile.

"I intend to," Greg replied "See you all later."

"Bye." Nick and Catherine both said at the same time. Sara looked over at Nick and he suddenly felt uncomfortable. She often gave him looks that make him feel weird, he sometimes found himself wondering if she knew about his and Greg's arrangement. He knew she and Greg were close and it wouldn't surprise him if she did.

"He seems excited." Catherine observed.

"So everyone keeps saying." Nick mumbled and both Sara and Catherine looked at him. "What?"

"That sounded like jealousy." Sara said.

"What, you're crazy." Nick said in a defensive tone.

"Then what was it? "Catherine asked.

"I was just making a comment. Christ isn't free speech allowed anymore." Nick said obviously annoyed as he tipped the coffee down the sink and walked out.

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Nick took off his shoes and placed them on the rack he had near his door. He placed his keys on their hook and made his way to his couch, immediately flopping down onto it and sighing with relief. He eyes felt heavy and he knew if he didn't get up he was going to end up falling asleep right there on there on the couch but he couldn't work up the energy to move or care. He felt his mind going foggy as he closed his eyes and gave into his exhaustion.

He wasn't sure how long he had been asleep when the loud knocking on his door began. He hazily opened his eyes and looked across at where the sound was coming from. He figured if he ignored the banging, who ever it was would get the picture and go away.

"Nick, are you home!" He heard Greg's voice call. Nick quickly got up and managed to make his way to the door without bumping into anything in his tired state. He swung open the door and saw Greg standing there looking dressed up with a sly grin across his face. "I was about to leave."

"Sorry, I was asleep" Nick told him. He couldn't help but look him up and down; he looked really good in a green shirt with black stripes across it and a pair of black jeans that were tighter than he normally wore.

"I'm sorry I can go." Greg said as he started to back away.

"No". Nick said as he grabbed him by the wrist to stop him from leaving.. "I'm awake now and happy to see you."

"Okay." Greg said with a small smile as Nick backed into the house and pulled Greg along with him.

"Shouldn't you be on your date?" Nick asked him, he was still leading Greg further into the house until they reached the couch Nick had just been sleeping on.

"I went, I saw, I was bored.. He kept going on about insurance and investment banking; like I care so I bailed and figured I would see what you were up to." Greg told him as he moved so close to Nick that their faces were only an inch apart.

"I'm glad you did." Nick smiled; "Besides I think I owe you something."

"I believe that is correct." Greg said before he moved his hand to Nick's crotch and rubbed lightly.

"No, no, no." Nick said as he moved Greg's hand away. "Don't be naughty."

"I thought you liked me naughty." Greg smirked.

"I like you naked." Nick replied as he un-buttoned Greg's shirt and then threw it across the room not caring where it ended up. He placed his hands palm down on Greg's chest and ran them down until he reached Greg's jeans; he popped the button open and un-did the zipper all the while looking Greg in the eyes. At the same time Greg had un-done Nick's shirt and pushed it so it was half way off Nick, the shoulder part of the shirt sitting on his elbows. Nick moved his arms so that his shirt would fall the rest of the way off. After a few more minutes of touching and un-dressing they were both standing in the middle of Nick's living room; completely naked.. "Put your hands on the armrest of the couch and bend over."

"Your wish is my command." Greg said with a shiver as he moved himself so that he was bent over the side of the couch.

Nick was glad he had put lube and condoms under his couch; it made the times that he and Greg were too impatient to go the bedroom much easier. He reached down and grabbed the bag and then stood back up so that he was standing right behind Greg. He ran his hands from Greg's neck, down his back, then across his butt and moved one hand to make its way around to tug on Greg's cock lightly. He loved the little moan he got in response; he loved the sounds that Greg made whenever they were intimate; Greg was the most responsive lover he had ever had.

"I've wanted to do this to you ever since last night." Nick whispered in his ear and picked up the lube. "Wanted to fuck you, make you scream." He poured the lube on his fingers and made sure they were coated thickly.

"Been wanting it as well." Greg said as Nick placed a finger at his entrance. "Been thinking about having you inside me all day. All I could think about on my date was your dick and how good it would feel."

Nick inserted his finger with little resistance from his lover. He waited until he saw Greg relax until he moved it and when he heard Greg breath heavily and lightly moan he inserted another, stretching Greg's asshole with them. His fingers brushed across the little bundle of nerves that made Greg go crazy and he was rewarded by Greg panting even louder and bucking his hips against Nick's fingers.

"Nick, just fuck me." Greg grunted. Nick smiled as he removed his fingers and ripped open the condom package before placing it's contents on his hard cock. He moved so that his dick was at Greg's entrance; he kept one hand on his dick to guide it and placed the other on Greg's hip to keep him still while he entered. "Fuck."

"Jesus." Nick said once he was all the way in. He placed his other hand so they were both on Greg's hips.

He waited a few seconds for Greg to adjust before he moved out halfway and then slowly moved all the way in again. "So fucking tight."

"Faster." Greg practically begged as he pushed himself back trying to meet Nick's thrusts.

Nick took this as the green light and tightened his hold on Greg's hips and he moved in and out faster and harder; getting lost in the feeling of being inside this beautiful man. The louder Greg's moans got, the more Nick pounded into him, Greg meeting his every move. Nick moved his hand so that he could stroke Greg's dick to the same pace of his thrusts. "You feel so good."

"Fuck." Greg moaned as he found himself moving back and forth into Nick's hand and onto Nick's cock. The moans he made just made Nick enter him harder; he knew Greg liked it hard and fast, a little rough even.

"Come for me baby." Nick said in the voice he knew drove Greg crazy. He could see Greg's arm shaking under his body and his hands gripped the couch so hard they were turning white.

"I love watching you."

"Oh fuck." Greg moaned as he shot his load onto Nick's hand and the couch. Nick thrust a few more times before coming as well. He got lost in the euphoric feeling of being inside Greg and having his release. He felt as though he might blackout it was so good.

They both slumped down; Nick was on top of Greg and Greg was half lying on the couch. Their sweaty bodies were stuck together and they were both breathing loudly. "That was great."

"Yes it was." Nick mumbled as he worked up the energy to move. He got off Greg and took the condom off before throwing it in the trash. He found his jeans and slid them back on while Greg did the same.

"Sorry about your couch." Greg said as he pointed to the stains that were now settled on the seat closest to the edge and also the armrest.

"Don't worry about it." Nick smiled. He figured the sex was worth the cleaning bill.

"I need to get home have a shower and get some sleep." Greg muttered as he put his shirt back on and started to button it up.

"You can have a shower here if you want." Nick offered as he watched Greg move around his house.

"It's cool." Greg said as he smiled at him. "I'll see you later."

"Yeah, see you later." Nick said as Greg gave him one last smile before walking out of the house and closing the door.

Nick wasn't really surprised, Greg almost always left after they fucked. Sometimes he would hang out for a while, maybe have something to eat or drink and watch a movie or something; but those times were rare. Nick found himself wishing Greg would stay, just once and sleep in the same bed as him. He wanted to know what it was like to wake up with Greg beside him, to feel his chest as he breathed slowly; to feel skin on skin first thing after waking up.

Nick was getting older now and the idea of a casual relationship was far less appealing than it used to be; he wanted a partner not a fuck buddy. But at the same time he wanted Greg and if sex and friendship was all he could have then that's what he would take; it wasn't everything but it was enough.

TBC

A/N: So the next chapter will be titled A Day in the Life of Greg Sanders. Hope you enjoyed this one. Reviews are always appreciated and thanks for reading :)