Thatīs what you get for eating
Fandom: CSI: Crime Scene Investigation
Category: Romance, Humor
Summary: Greg is hungry, Missing Scene from "Fur and Loathing"
Warnings: Slash, M/M
Disclaimers: I donīt own them but I love them dearly.
Feedback: Yes, please. Itīs the icing on my cake.
Released: February 2008
"Thatīs what you get for eating," Greg joked merrily. Catherine gifted him with an amused smile but Grissomīs glare silenced him for good. As soon as Catherine walked out, Greg turned to follow her.
"Iīm not finished with you, Sanders," Grissom growled.
"Ah...sorry," Greg mumbled, concerned.
"Come with me," the boss said curtly, and rushed into the hallway.
"Huh?" Greg was still considering the surprising answer - it was 5 am - when Grissom pushed him into the dark room. Quickly, he closed the door and switched the red light on. "Get down," he ordered Greg, showing a wicked smile.
"Gil, I was only joking...."
Firmly, Gil grabbed him by the shoulders and forced him to kneel down. "Do as I say, lab boy." He unzipped his pants and released his hard cock. "Thatīs what you get for eating."
"Jeez, Gil. Donīt you think...."
"Suck - now!"
"But...thatīs not fair."
"Who has to be fair? Iīm your boss and you have to obey me."
Greg shrugged. "If you insist." Carefully, he started to suck on the sensitive tip and felt Gilīs finger dig deeper into his flesh. Greg winced.
"Donīt fool around. Make me come. Make it quick."
"Mmm. I love Fast Food." The taste of Gilīs delicious cock excited Greg and increased his appetite exquisitely. Longing to still his hunger, he gobbled the whole length down his throat.
"Thatīs...it." Gil came in no time.
Greg suckled and swallowed, suckled and swallowed. He ate his fill to the last.
Gil sighed and caressed his hair gently. "Well done!"
Licking his lips, Greg looked up to him. "Iīm full."
"Thatīs what I had in mind." Gil pulled him up. "Now give me my share." He kissed him thoroughly.
"Where have you been?" Catherine asked them five minutes later.
"We just grabbed something to eat," Gil told her quietly. "Greg was hungry."
"Very," Greg agreed, sated.