That's what you get for eating
Author: Daniela
Fandom: CSI: Crime Scene Investigation
Pairing: Greg/Grissom
Rating: NC17
Category: Flash Fic, Romance, Humor
Series/Sequel: No
Summary: Greg is hungry, Missing Scene from "Fur and Loathing"
Warning: Slash, M/M
Disclaimer: I don't own them, but I love them dearly.
Feedback: Yes, please. It's the icing on my cake.
Email: daniforblue@yahoo.de
Released: February 2008
Beta: Isha
Word Count: 353
"That's what you get for eating," Greg quipped to lighten the mood.
Catherine gifted him with an amused smile though Grissom's glare silenced him.
Gee! Ease up! He turned to follow Catherine walking out.
"I'm not finished with you, Sanders," Grissom growled.
"Ah...sorry."
"Come with me," the bossman ordered, and rushed into the hallway.
"Where to?"
"Lunch."
"Huh?" Greg was still considering the surprising answer - it was 5 am - when Grissom pushed him into the dark room. He shut the door and switched the red light on. "Get down," he snarled, showing a wicked smile.
"Gil, I was only joking...."
Gil grabbed him by the shoulders and forced him to kneel. "Do as I say, lab boy." He unzipped his pants and released his cock. "That's what you get for eating."
"Gee! Don't you think...."
"Suck - now!"
"But... that's not fair."
"Who has to be fair? I'm your boss and you have to obey me."
Greg shrugged. "If you insist." Carefully, he nibbled on the sensitive tip.
Gil dug his fingers deeper into Greg's flesh.
"Hey, easy there, tiger," Greg grumbled, though he continued to feed.
"Don't fool around. Make me come. Make it quick."
"Mmm. I love Fast Food." The familiar yet exotic taste of Gil excited Greg and increased his appetite exquisitely. All right. Keen he gobbled the worthy length down.
"Ah... just there." Gil bucked his hips. Pushing in. "Oh yeah, babe. That's it." He bucked his hips once more and spilled his cream.
Already, huh? With a smirk Greg suckled and swallowed, and pinning Gil against the wall, he was eating his fill to the last.
"Well, I needed that." Gil caressed Greg's his hair. "And you did good!"
"Thanks." Greg looked up to him. "Always happy to oblige."
"Come here." Gil pulled him up. "Give me my share." He claimed Greg's splendid mouth and kissed him thoroughly.
"Where have you been?" Catherine asked them five minutes later.
"We just grabbed something to eat," Gil said, smug. "Greg was hungry."
"Uh... yeah, right, I'm full now," Greg agreed, throwing himself into work to avoid Catherine's keen mind.
