Nick groaned as he finally came off the sedative. He moved around trying to rub at his face, and when he found himself bound and gagged he came fully awake. He looked around the room he lay in, and panic overwhelmed him. He lay on a soft twin bed along the back wall, of a small room. His hands were tied to the head board and his shirt, socks, and shoes, were missing. 'Great I would say it can't any worse, but I would be lying.' He thought, as he pulled at the chains holding him to the bed.

"Oh stop Nicky you know they won't give." Delaney spoke from a chair across the room. Nick jumped and swung his head around to look at the man, gave him an icy glare.

"You can't look at me like that all you want but it won't help you now." Delaney said pulling the chair right next to the bed and placing a cold hand on Nick face. Nick pulled away and gave a grunt in reply.

'Don't you dare touch me you sick freak.' He thought. Delaney just grinning and placed his had on Nick's bare stomach; Nick jerked and took in a deep breath through his nose.

'Please god don't let him do this' Nick silently prayed. Even as Delaney started to stroke his cheek and run his long fingers through Nicks deep brown hair. Nick's breathing hitched and Delaney moved his other ever lower until it rested between his legs. 'Shit! Now would be a good time guys!" He screamed squirming around grunting and, despite himself, whimpering.

"Oh yes, my dear sweet boy, you and Have a long time together," Delaney grinned down at the struggling man.

"Your friend is searching the woods some where else. It will be a while before they get here, had you run a little faster they would have found you in the clearing, but alas you are mine for a few hours yet." Delaney kept talking, as he climbed on the bed and knelt close to Nick. Nick stopped moving, it was useless to pull at the chains all that did was tear his skin, so he took in deep even breaths in an attempt to calm he quacking body. Delaney undressed and reached down to pull Nick's pants off along wit his boxers. Nick swallowed hard past the lump off fear that choked him and tears ran down the sides of his face. He felt Delaney moving him around, making him ready for his next move.

Warrick directed the helicopter to the house and smiled when he saw a car in the drive and signaled for them to land. The only clearing was about half a mile away. He didn't like it but it would have to do.

"Call PD and have then send backup and medical help." Warrick instructed the pilot as soon as he hit the dirt he took off running. The house came into to view and he fought the erge to call out to Nick, as he circled the house to the back door.

Nick waited in angst, he just wanted it over with already, why was Delaney taking his time about this.

'That's over confidence for ya' Nick thought. He turned he head away the man of his nightmare, and looked at a window across from the bed, and jerked when something ran by it.

'Why did that look like Warrick?' he asked himself and smiled.

'Probably because it was?' he answered. Nick turned back to Delaney and tried to talk.

"Forget it gags not coming out." Delaney said going about his work. Nick felt his bladder suddenly signal a need to empty and did the only with in his power, he went to the bathroom on Delaney, hitting him square in the face too.

Warrick made it through the kitchen and the main room, and was coming the a small room and with door closed when a howl of rage caught him off guard he hurried up the hall to another closed door.

Nick lashed out and kicked Delaney off the bed, smiled at the sound of a very pleasing crash. Warrick came slamming through the door and Nick let more tears run down his face as he pulled at the chains.

"Hang on nick fist lets make sure mister psycho isn't going any where." Warrick toke some rope and tied Delaney up to the bed post and then leaning over the bed used the key from around Delaney's neck to free nick hands Nick pulled his arms down around his shivering body and looked around.

"How you doin' Nicky?" Warrick asked taking in his friend Nicked body and the uncontrollable shivering.

"I'm cold dude. Could you get my pants for me?" Nick asked smiling up at him. Warrick picked Nick s discarded pants and boxers and tossed them to him. Nick dressed quickly and then stood up shakily. Warrick put a hand under his arm and helped him walk out to the front room then disappeared again in the back room to check on their unconscious prisoner, came back with a blanket and wrapped it around Nick still shivering shoulders.

"Didn't find your shirt, but I'm sure this will work for now." Warrick told him, Nick smiled and nodded curling his arms around in it pulling it closer around him.

"That was good timing there Warrick," Nick shivered again, with realization of what could have happened.

"How did you know, where to find me?" He asked, Warrick stare it him a moment before answering.

"Grissom figured it out, Delaney would want some place familiar to take you, and he didn't think that we would think of that I guess." He explained Nick nodded.

A few minutes' later paramedics were on the scene and Nick was moved to a gurney outside, where he found Grissom Catharine, Sara, and Greg waiting.

"Nicky are you okay?" Grissom asked cautiously, Nick grinned,

"Yeah, Warrick showed up just in time." They were cut off as a raging Delaney was ragged out the house and the officers where choking on his scent.

"OH man, this guy reeks. What is that?" On asked holding him at arms length, Nick burst out laughing, and when he saw the looks he was getting replied.

"Scent ode to Stokes." Was all he could get out before cracking up agian.

"You don't mean you?" Sara asked leaving the end off. Nick nodded as he could talk with the bubbling laughter.

"You peed on him?" Greg asked cracking up too.

"I tried to tell him, but he would listen so." He hesitated for a moment to take in their smiles.

"When you gotta go you gotta go." He finished. Their peels of laughter were the only sound for a long while.

THE END

All done! And I did even have to hurt Nicky, well not really any way. Hope you enjoyed it. The pee thing was an idea the stemmed from an Oprah Winfrey show I watched once. (Only once).