Nick's mouth was dry as he watched his friend dance to the beat of the song on his headphones. He was almost certain Greg knew he was being watched, but then again he could never be sure. The young man moved fluidly from one machine to the next as intelligent as he was alluring. I wish I even stood a chance...

Greg could barely keep his focus, Nick was watching him. He's just standing there. He had to keep his cool, so instead he focused on putting on a show. If your going to watch, you might as well get your money's worth. Greg could see him shifting unconsciously as he stood rather obviously in the hallway outside the lab. His mouth open in a silent groan. If you can't stand the heat Nicky...Greg looked up, directly into Nick's dark eyes and licked his lower lip.

Nick's mouth dropped farther in shock. Oh my god he saw me. Nick prided himself on his logical mind and cool head. The job kept him alert and prepared for anything, anything but that. All logic and semblance of composure were gone, and so was he. In a flash he was down the hall and out of the spell the thin blond wove. Luckily his shift was nearly over and there was little he had to do until then. He was aware that Greg got off at the exact same time. He silently pleaded for the locker room to be empty and he could just change and scram, but it was not.

Greg reclined on a bench in the locker room. His wiry boxer-clad frame rested easily on the narrow surface.

"Like what you see Nicky?" he asked boldly after having given him enough time to register what was in front of him. Nick just stammered and to Greg's surprise as well as his own, moved closer. Greg rose to meet his flabbergasted co-worker, and when they were close enough he ran a finger down his chest and rested in a belt loop. Nick rested a single trembling hand on the hip of his fixation. Greg smiled, his plan of grand-maul seduction was working perfectly. In all his wildest dreams he never thought it would go this smoothly. The hand that once graced his hip now moved upwards to caress circles into the small of his back. Greg shuddered at the light touch and the sudden increase in contact. Nick was breath was hot on his neck as lips ghosted along it. Then suddenly teeth met flesh and then with a whisper Nick stifled the small cry of surprise that threatened to boil over in his aroused companion.

"Come home with me."