Wow okay I know I am a very bad person! I have not updated in forever. I am so sorry but if anyone reading knows what A levels are or has experienced them then you'll know that I have absolutely NO free time at the moment. But due to the many reviews I got my guilty conscience became so much that I am putting of my pressing amount of latin homework to write this for you!

So thanks to:

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CSI junkie 247 - drunk people make me laugh also lol. Your review definitely motivate you again sorry for the delay!

MajandraNova - Thanks for clearing that up and hope the rest of the student body doesn't think you're too crazy. Also I answered your question about straight guys in this chapter (at least I hope I did)

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There was a few moments silence as Greg tried to sort out what this meant in his foggy brain. The only guys there tonight had been Warrick and Grissom…so if Nick didn't like them who was he?

Nick watched nervously as Greg's thought process continued highly slower than it would have been had he not been intoxicated.

In fact Greg's mind had wandered completely off subject and he was currently staring absently into space while Nick wondered anxiously whether he had just destroyed their friendship.

"Greg?" He asked hesitantly, wondering whether now would be the right time to talk to his friend. Should he just leave him alone? Give him some time maybe?

Greg looked up sharply surprised at the interruption on his musings about bananas and other yellow things.

"Sorry…were you talking Nicky?" He asked vaguely.

Nick felt his stomach clench almost in relief…or anger he wasn't really sure.

"Did you hear anything of what I just said?!" He cried out angrily.

Greg backtracked at super speed because it was obviously important to Nicky. What had he been saying? Damnit! Why wasn't he listening? Oh yeah, bananas. He shook himself before he could get sidetracked again and focused. Nick was gay…he remembered that much…Nick liked someone at the party….it wasn't Warrick…thank god it wasn't Grissom…who else…?

A sudden flash of understanding jolted through him and he almost sobered up completely at the revelation…almost. There had only been one other guy at that party and it had been him! Himself, Greg Sanders.

"Wait…you mean me?" He almost didn't want to ask, was afraid of the answer, he was afraid of it being no.

Nick waited for the inevitable burst of laughter but none came, Greg merely stared at him unblinkingly waiting with baited breath for an answer. It was slightly comical actually how Greg hadn't blinked for the last minute or so. Nick felt himself leaning forward slightly so he could see better into Greg's eyes. How could he not blink for that long? Was he some sort of highly evolved human whose eyes magically did not dry out and so didn't need to blink?

Greg sucked in his breath and Nick stared into his eyes not needing to say the answer both of them already knowing it anyway. They were steadily getting closer and closer until each could feel the other's breath on their lips…

Unbeknownst to the pair on the couch they had an audience. Sara, Grissom, Catherine and Warrick had left intending to crash at one of the other's house but Sara had freaked out on entering the car when she realised she had left her purse in the house.

"You don't need it Sara, come on let's just leave," the others tried to persuade her.

"No you don't understand, my phone is in there, it's my lifeline!" She argued

"But Sara," Catherine said puzzled, "Grissom's the only one who calls you in for work and he's standing right next to you!"

Sara turned to her stuttering slightly in annoyance and trying to extract the correct words that would make for a good argument from her foggy brain, "I…don't care! It's mine and I want it."

So the others had been forced into returning stealthily back up to her front door and wondering what to do next.

"Should we just walk in?" Warrick questioned cautious of seeing anything vaguely disturbing. It wasn't that he was against homosexual men but two of his good friends…possibly making out like horny teenagers. That was something he did not want to see. That would be like walking in on Sara and Grissom doing it.

"No way," Grissom stated bluntly, "I'm not going to walk in on two of my employees pawing at each other!"

Sara just sighed and stepped out off the path and disappeared around the side of the house. The other curiously followed her and when they saw what she was doing they nodded understandingly.

"That's a good idea!" Catherine giggled, still a bit tipsy.

Sara was looking in through a window in the side which looked into the sitting room where they had all been sitting.

"Are they in there?" Grissom asked

"Yeah, they're just sitting on the sofa talking." Sara whispered back

"How boring…" Catherine muttered

"Wait…wait!" Sara said suddenly and excitedly, she carried on narrating as if commentating at a football game or something similar, "they're looking at each other. Really seriously, like it's something important. Oh my god Nicky's moving in! He's going for the kill. Seriously there's like no space between their lips now."

There was a moments silence the whole team holding their breath until Warrick impatiently asked a little embarrassed, "well are they doing anything?"

Sara giggled and said, "I thought you said it was gross!"

Warrick blushed and replied sulkily, "yeah but I would still be happy for them."

"So…?" Catherine added eager to know what was happening with her two friends.

Back inside the room Greg felt his eyes flutter shut instinctly as you would before a kiss. He couldn't see but could now feelNick getting closer and closer. Suddenly he wanted it to happen now! He couldn't wait anymore, Nick was taking too long. He brought his hand up and wrapping it around the back of Nick's neck he pulled his head forward crashing their lips together.

Instantly their lips melded onto each other and Greg experienced one of the most amazing kisses of his entire life. Nick opened his lips wider and tilted his head to allow Greg better access.

Pure thought and reason has escaped both men and they were soon getting closer. Nick ran his hand up Greg's thigh eliciting a moan from Greg which he savoured wanting to hear it again.

Greg growled deep in his throat at the feelings running through him and broke apart for a second panting and looking into Nick's eyes he swung his leg over Nick's lap so he was now straddling him. They resumed their passionate kiss and Greg stepped it up a notch grinding his crotch against Nick's.

Outside the window Sara was staring in her mouth open and her eyes wide. Grissom, worried about her, stepped forward to see what was wrong and catching a sight of the shenanigans going on inside he groaned to himself in annoyance and turned away saying, "and I promised myself I was not going to see any of that!"

"Any of what?" Catherine asked eagerly, "they're doing something…finally!?"

"Something," Sara grinned, "that's one way of putting it I suppose."

"Guys come on we should not be watching this," Warrick put in, "this is their first…physical encounter. It should be private!"

Catherine slapped his chest and said, "Now who would have thought you to be the sensitive type Warrick?"

While Warrick was hurriedly trying to correct his faux pas Sara was staring half in fascination and half in interested curiosity at the show going on before her eyes.

"How the hell am I supposed to get my purse?" She asked annoyed.

"I think maybe you should just forget about your purse," Grissom stated.

"Yeah…not going to happen," Sara said bluntly.

"Well I'm not sitting out here while they get it on!" Grissom shot back pulling at her arm, "let's just get out of here."

"If I have to sit out here while they go at it like rabbits I will," Sara said hotly, "plus this is my house."

Grissom sighed knowing Sara was not one to contend with in a battle of wills. So he sat down with his back against the wall and settled himself in for a long night while trying to block out the muffled moans that were leaking through the cracked open window.

Okay so I have no idea whether Sara has an apartment/house/lives on the street so I made it up sorry if there was an episode where her living area is showed. Actually now that I think about it, I think it was showed in an episode I just remember her throwing out catalogues...anyway I might have made that up. But I can't remember whether it was a house or an apartment so I gave her a house. I'm generous like that.

So I hope I can update sooner this time as I am going to get much better at procrastinating with my homework don't worry.

Review would also be nice as they would serve as motivation!