WARNING

"Slightly more explicit in the beginning of this chapter than past chapters. innocent smile I kinda got carried away this time around."

DISCLAIMER

I wish I did, but obviously I don't own CSI nor the characters. Although, I'd snatch up a certain actor in a heartbeat, if I could. In the meantime, it's just fun to be creative with these characters and put them in the most awkward of situations.

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It wasn't long after the shift ended, that David found himself inside Wendy's apartment, fighting to get the blouse off her slender frame. He kicked his shoes off to one side, as she fumbled vigorously with his belt buckle, desperately wanting to get it unlatched. Their breathing was heavy as they kissed, the lust between the two lab tech's reaching a new high, their tongues exploring every inch of the others mouth. He helped her out of her blouse, letting it drop in place as he pulled her hot vibrant body up against his.

"You're positive Mandy is working a double?" He managed to question as he nibbled on her left ear lobe, letting his hands wander freely over her body.

She let out a soft moan in conformation, as he outlined her every curve with his fingertips, feeling his hands graze the small of her back as he led her over to the couch. He laid her down on her back and climbed up on top of her, welcoming her lips to his once again. David kissed the young DNA tech with the passion and lust he felt the first time their lips touched, making Wendy crave him, as she clumsily worked the buttons of his shirt apart and off his shoulders. She let her hands slide down his chest to his belt buckle, allowing him to work his mouth down over her neck toward her breasts, as he kissed and gently nibbled on her skin.

This time she was successful in unlatching the belt buckle of the horny trace tech. She pushed him off and onto the floor next to the couch, interrupting the advancement of the older man, but was quick to join him, pulling the jeans down around his ankles, then off. Wendy pushed them to one side, refocusing her full attention on the next article of clothing, his briefs, which displayed his swelling bulge rather nicely in her eyes, but they too, didn't stay on his frame for long. Wendy took a quick look up at the expression painted on David's face as she wrapped a free hand around his erection, forcing him to gasp, and tense up, arcing his back slightly off the floor.

He swallowed hard, and closed his eyes, feeling her hand work swiftly against his body. Wendy giggled as he grunted something unintelligible when she spoke his name. She leaned down and placed a warm moist kiss, mid abdomen, working her lips teasingly downward toward his groin.

"Oh..my..fucking..god!" David managed to spit out as he felt her lips slide down around his stiffness, taking in as much as she could, then slowly worked them back up against him again. He felt his eyes roll back in his head as she offered this service to him, several more times.

The young feisty brunette grinned smugly, knowing the state mind he was in, and decided to try and have a little fun with it. Wendy abruptly withdrew her body from his, and made all attempts to stand up, but David just barely managed to grab her by the hand, pulling her back down to his frame. "Oh no you don't!" He muttered with a devilish grin, rolling her onto her back as she giggled, and straddled her figure, reaching down to remove her capris. He had quickly become a pro when it came to removing the slacks, as it took him mere moments to slip both her slacks and her low cuts, down over her hips and past her thighs.

"But I promised you a cooked meal." Wendy protested verbally with a sly grin, not fighting David in any way.

Once both articles of clothing were removed, David repositioned himself and inched his hands slowly up along the calves of Wendy's legs, as he leaned in over, peppering her knees with gentle kisses. "I want dessert first!" He peered up with a fiendish look in his green eyes and raised brow. With that he reached his hands behind her knees, spreading her legs as he pulled her pelvis to his, lifting her up to sit on him. "There are consequences to all your actions missy, so don't you go thinking I will let you get away with what you just did." David flashed a smug smile as he slowly worked every inch of his erection inside her.

Wendy let out a pleasurable moan the moment she felt him penetrate her body. It was slow and gentle starting off, given the desperation they shared for the other. David sat back with his legs tucked under the rest of his body, with Wendy straddling his pelvis as she worked her body against his rhythmic thrusts.

David worked as slowly as his body would allow him to work, but the fiery young lady had other ideas. She ran her hands up across his chest, and around his shoulders to the nape of his neck until her fingers found and traced along the edge of his hair line, grinding herself swiftly in a circular motion, exciting the trace tech to near orgasm.

He lowered her down on her back once again with no concern over the marks he was leaving on the right side of her neck as he continued to suck on various spots of her skin. Wendy's breathing became heavier, becoming more vocal and desperate as he continued to make love to her on the floor of her apartment.

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Wendy woke up a couple of hours later, still lying on the floor next to the couch, with a sleeping David Hodges draped across her. She smiled, observing the man sleep for a while before nudging him awake, suggesting they move somewhere more comfortable, somewhere being her bed.

A tired, boyish grin spread across his lips, and with half open eyes, he slowly got up, helping her up in the same motion. He gathered up most of his clothing before being led down the hall by the young lady, to her bedroom. He couldn't express just how happy he was at that moment, as he walked into the room, closing the door behind him. He leaned against the bedroom door for several moments, taking in the beauty of the young lady pulling down the covers on the bed. With that, he stepped forward, dropping the clothes he was carrying, accepting the invitation to join her under the sheets.

David crawled in bed next to Wendy, and gathered her up into his arms, holding her close once again. Inhaling the sweet fragrance of the young DNA tech, he let out a contented sigh as he closed his eyes, his exhaustion winning out, and kissed her lightly on the forehead. Before long, both were asleep.

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David woke some time later, sat up and rubbed his face, trying to wake himself enough to try and find the bathroom. He stood, locating his briefs and slipped them up over his hips, before exiting the bedroom. Slowly, he scuffed his way down the hall toward his destination. He cursed the brightness of the bathroom lights several times, as they etched circular patterns in the retinas of his eyes, before finding the porcelain latrine. "It isn't hard to tell that this is a bathroom shared by two females." He muttered, referring to the bright lights and several makeup bags scattered about, as he rested one hand against the wall in front of him for stability, and his eyes opened, just enough to verify his aim.

Mandy reached up and slipped her key into the lock on the apartment door, and opened it, still grumbling over how pointless it was for her to stay and pull a double shift at the lab when there was no need. She closed the door, locking it, then proceeded over to the coffee table to set her keys and purse down. She was about to turn and make her way to the kitchen for some food, when something caught her eye. A pair of size 11 shoes and jeans that were obviously not Wendy's.

This brought a smile to Mandy's face, knowing her friend, her roommate, felt comfortable enough to bring her male companion to their home. But mostly, she was just happy that one of them were actually getting some. She let out a yawn and stretched, deciding to scrap the idea of feeding herself, and decided to make her way down the hall and into her own bedroom.

David quickly flicked the light switch to the off position before opening the bathroom door. "Holy fuck, my retinas!" He grumbled, rubbing his eyes with the balls of his hands, as he made his way out of the bathroom and back in the direction of Wendy's room. He opened the door to the room and proceeded inside, closing it behind him, so he and Wendy could have their privacy. He slipped the briefs off once again, as he made his way to bed and crawled back in, cuddling up to the warmth of the young female that laid next to him. He thought it a little odd she had slipped into a nightie, but was tired and shrugged it off as he began to nibble the skin of the young technicians neck.

Mandy's eyes quickly flicked open in utter shock as she eyed the darkened figure that was trying to have their way with her from the corner of her eye. "What the hell?" She questioned as she reached up to turn on her light. She turned back only to come face to face with the snarky trace tech himself, David Hodges.

It took only mere seconds for it to register in both their heads, as to what was exactly going on. Mandy let out a scream, startling David, as they both scrambled out of bed as quickly as they could. She turned, looking horrified at the man on the opposite side. "Oh my god." Was as she could muster up to say as she clued in to who it was exactly that was standing opposite her, then glanced downward at the naked trace tech. "OH MY GOD!" She pointed, quickly closing, and covering her eyes.

David stood like a deer in headlights, and followed her glance before realizing that he had nothing on. In a desperate panic, he reached for a loose blanket on the bed, to wrap around his hips. He stood with his mouth opened, trying to figure out what could possibly be said to play down the situation, to explain his actions, but nothing came out. Like there was something that could be said in this situation anyway. They both stared at each other in shock and disarray until Wendy came running in after hearing the scream.

"You're sleeping with Hodges?" Mandy questioned in disbelief, with a raised tone in her voice, confused over the sequence of events that transpired from the moment she got home. "Hodges!!" She looked to Wendy.

"I..I can explain.." David started, trying to act all suave, only to be cut off.

"What's there to explain? It's obviously plain to see." Mandy motioned with her hand toward the two guilty parties, totally disregarding any attempted explanations from the man. "Oh my god." She said again, this time in disgust, directing her attention back to Wendy. "When you were talking to me earlier about the past 24 hours, I didn't think you were actually talking about you and..and.." Mandy paused for a moment before scrunching up her nose and pointing in David's direction. "...Him!"

"Hey! I'm still in the room here." David glared at Mandy after her last comment, ready to begin a battle of words with the prints specialist.

Wendy stepped between the two, resting a hand on David's chest and smiled, trying to calm him down a little. She then turned to look at Mandy. "This is exactly the reason why I didn't tell you who it was."

"I'm a grown adult Wendy! I do think I would have acted like one too, had you of just told me in the beginning." Mandy snapped back as she shot a look from Wendy to David, then back to Wendy. "But instead, I had to find out like this? He was in my bed...naked!!" Mandy shuddered, barely able to control herself. "I don't consider this the most ideal way of finding out who you are sleeping with, Wendy!"

"Like I purposely decided to crawl in bed with you!" David huffed with a smug grin on his face. "Please!"

"Shut up!" Mandy rolled her eyes with disgust and pointed toward the exit all while looking at David.

David shot her one last look of annoyance before muttering as he turned to leave. "Didn't know Wendy had to get your approval over who she's having a relationship with!"

Wendy shot David a look as he made his way out the door. "You're not helping the situation, Hodges!" She glanced back at Mandy, wondering if her roommate had shared her full two cents worth over the incident.

Before either could say another thing, David stepped back into the entrance of the door, flashing Mandy a rather disturbing grin. He reached down and pulled the blanket, that he had collected from her bed moments before, from around his body and tossed it back inside the room. "This belongs to you!" He smiled, cocking an eyebrow, then walked off.

Mandy stewed for a moment as she looked at the blanket that was now lying in the middle of the floor. "He is SUCH an asshole!" She broke the stare, and looked up at Wendy who was still standing there, observing the blanket herself. "Honestly Wendy, what do you actually see in him?"

Wendy smiled, thinking about Mandy's last comment. "What can I say! Oddly enough, the man intrigues me." She simply stated.

Mandy chuckled. "You have apparently gone insane. That I am sure of."

"You know, believe it or not, there is a lot more to David Hodges than you realize. He just doesn't like to show that particular side of him all that often." Wendy continued to smile, making it obvious to Mandy that she was thinking about the man in the next room.

"I still think you're insane. Anyone but Hodges. I mean, look at Archie, he's cute!"

"I like the challenge with Hod.. " Wendy stopped and looked inquisitively at her friend. "Mandy!" She giggled. "Archie? Is there something you're not telling me?"

"No! And don't go trying to change the subject here." Mandy was quick to respond, making Wendy doubt her every word. "If you insist on seeing him, please do me two favors. One, can you please keep your boyfriend or whatever you want to call him and your relationship with him, out of my room. And two, if you're going to have sex, please wait until I am as far from this apartment as I possible can get. Just the thoughts of Hodges having sex with my friend, having sex in general, is making me ill. I don't particularly want to hear you two going at it."

Wendy giggled, at her best friends wishes. "I can't make you any promises, but if such an occurrence should happen to arise, we'll be as quiet as we can."

Mandy closed her eyes feeling repulsed at Wendy's comment, then took a long deep breath before responding. "I am going to have to get used to having him around, aren't I?" She opened her eyes to see Wendy nod, answering her question. She let out a sigh. "Fine, but he better keep his clothes on if he's going to be around me! I 've already seen more of Hodges then ever I wanted to!" She wasn't sure, from this point on, if she'd ever be able to look at the trace tech the same again.

Wendy nodded, leaving her "traumatized" friend to get some rest, as she headed back into her own room.

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"What the hell were you thinking?" Wendy tried not to laugh, as she closed the bedroom door and looked over at David sitting on her bed.

"That one wasn't enough?" He chuckled, as he dodged a small pillow thrown in his direction. Wendy walked around the bed and slipped back under the sheets, as David laid back, and moved closer for him to put his arm around her.

She didn't anticipate having to tell Mandy of her and David's "relationship" the way it happened. She personally wanted to make sure that she, herself, was comfortable enough with the older man, before singing it from the rooftops. Ok, so perhaps that was being a little extreme, but she wanted to build on this budding relationship, before making it public knowledge. But it was to late for that now. Mandy knew, which meant it was only a matter of time before Greg would find out. Mandy wasn't the greatest for keeping secrets, especially ones of this caliber. Gossiping was a favorite past time of hers, so Wendy decided that talking to her later about the recent events was the only thing she could do to try and contain this hornets nest before it getting stirred up.

"Who do you think you are, Romeo?" Wendy muttered into his chest. "One wasn't enough?" she started to laugh. "You say some funny things sometime." Wendy rubbed David's chest as she got a little more comfortable in his arms.

David yawned, and closed his eyes. "I can barely keep up with one feisty lab tech, let alone the two."

Wendy smiled, taking his words as a compliment, as she closed her eyes and settled down next to the snarky trace tech, for a few more hours of sleep, before having to get up and go into work again.