Title: Last Day at the Cabin

By Wgang

Disclaimer: CSI does not belong to me. Unfortunately that means Gil and Nick do not belong to me.

Authors notes: This is a continuation of my first attempt into the BDSM category.

Feedback welcome, but be gentle. If I have used the wrong terms please let me know. Thanks

Rating: NC-17 for m/m sex, bondage, language, pain/pleasure play.

Summary: Gil and Nick meet at Lady Heather's and due to the Lady's efforts they find that they have a lot in common, in more ways than just at work. This will be a continuing storyline not only at Lady Heather's, also in the workplace.

Last Day At The Cabin

By Wgang

Nick slowly woke, he stretched yawning widely. The yawn ended in a groan as he his body protested any movement. He felt hands on him gently applying a cool lotion to his sore body. The dark haired man did not think that there were many spots that did not hurt on his body.

"Take it easy, brat. Let me get this on your back and ass, then I'll apply some to your nipples and crotch. When you feel up to it we'll head back to the cabin."

"Mmmm…okay, that feels so good, Gil," Nick murmured as his eyes drifted shut.

It was several minutes later when Nick felt himself turned and the same gentle hands take care of his burning nipples and aching cock. He had to admit Gil was right, he was going to hurt for several days. It was not the pleasant sensation he was used to after they had one of their scenes. That was a nice pain, a nice sting he would savor for days. This just fucking hurt, especially where he had been whipped. He had to admit that while his body hurt his soul felt renewed. Gil was right he had held that in for to long and it felt good to share his memories and get the nightmare out in the open.

Nick just hoped that when Gil needed him with his demons he would be able to help. If not then he would just have to do as Gil told him and talk to Brass.

When Nick felt soft lips touch his he opened his mouth and let Gils tongue slide in to duel with his. Wrapping his arms around his lover's neck Nick deepened the kiss.

"Whoa, Nicky. Not going to get carried away here. Let's get dressed and head on back down. Today we are going to take it easy. Turn on that big screen TV and watch some sports."

Nick slowly sat up. Gil was sitting next to him watching him carefully.

"We could have our own contact sports this afternoon," he suggested as he ran a finger up and down the older mans thigh.

Gil smiled at his young lovers flirting, but Nick was not going to get his way in this instance.

Grabbing the teasing finger he brought it to his mouth and nibbled on the end.

"No contact sports for awhile. I know you hurt, and when you hurt I hurt. Behave, brat," Gil said sternly frowning. Then he ruined his stern demeanor by kissing the palm of his lover's hand.

"You know Gil, I do have one spot that is not sore."

"Really and what spot is that?"

"That hole you like to fill with that big cock of yours, I ache deep inside. Only you can make it feel better, rub it hard," Nick purred. He let his legs fall apart in a blatant invitation to his older lover.

Gil smiled. Damn brat just never gave up. He took Nicks chin in his hand and leaned down until he in front of his lover's face.

"No, Nicky. It's going to be hard on you walking down to the cabin anyway. And while that part of your ass might not hurt, the part that was whipped does. After having a cock up your ass it will be even more difficult to walk to the cabin. Tell you what maybe tonight depending on if I…did you here that if I decide you are up to it."

As Nick's eyes darkened in preparation to argue, Gil swooped down and swallowed Nick's argument. He probed that delicious mouth sucking on the tongue that fought with his.

Stroking the side of Nicks face Gil said, "You know I'm right, Nick."

"Yeah, I know. But I thought it was worth a shot," Nick laughed as Gil just raised his eyebrow at him.

Nick dressed in the loose sweats that Gil had brought for him. He mourned the loss of the outfit he wore up here. It fit him well and he knew Gil loved it. Well he would just have to order a couple more, one in white and one in black.

Casting a look around one last time the two men admired the view. The sun was up and mountains shimmered in the morning sun. It was a day to be glad to be alive and be with the one you love.

When they got to the cabin Gil insisted that Nick take a shower then crawl back in bed.

While Nick argued he knew that Gil was right. He still felt exhausted from the last week of not getting enough sleep and the nightmares that plagued him. The scene on top of the mountain took a lot out of him so he was secretly glad to climb in bed and promptly fell asleep.

Gil wandered upstairs and just watched the younger man sleep. The worry lines were gone off the handsome forehead and Nicky finally looked at peace. Gil tucked the blankets around his lover and went back downstairs.

An hour later he had cleaned all the toys and put everything away. Brass had called his cell phone wanting to check in and make sure they were doing okay.

Gil assured his old friend that they were fine and would be heading back early the next morning.

Grissom was also thrilled when he found out that Brass had made his move. The cop had come across Warrick standing at the craps table. It was obvious the CSI was having trouble walking away from his addiction. Brass had lured the younger man away then took him home.

While Warrick was spilling his guts at how hard it was to fight the gambling problem Brass had just leaned over and grabbed a handful of the black mans hair. He reeled the younger man in and devoured the full mouth.

Warrick had frozen for a few seconds then pulled Brass in tight and let the older man have his way. After a hot kiss and a lot of groping on both their parts the two men had a heart to heart talk. They were both surprised to find that what they needed in their lives was what the other man was prepared to give.

Warrick needed someone older to keep him in control. He needed a stabilizing, calm influence. Someone not afraid to keep him in line and use force if needed. Someone to punish him and punish him hard if he made the wrong move.

Brass needed to have someone to care about, someone to take care of. It had been to long since he had someone who needed him.

Both men needed and wanted someone to come home to, someone who cared if they were sad or happy.

It only took that one night for the two men to set the ground rules. It wasn't like there was a boss-employee problem to deal with like Gil and Nick. Brass was surprised that Warrick had been in the scene years ago, but had gotten out when he felt he just could not trust anyone to top him. His situation quite like that of Nicks. Warrick liked it rough real rough. Gentle sex was okay but he liked the edge, he liked to push the edge and he found a kindred spirit in Brass. Brass liked edge play, but he did not care for a different sub all the time. He liked consistency, someone to share his life with as well as play the game with. It was a match made in heaven.

It did not take long to set the tone. That same night, Brass had Warrick leaning over the back of the sofa as he used a belt on the tight ass. Punishment for even looking at a craps table. It took twenty lashes before Warrick admitted he was wrong to go to the casino, it took another five before he apologized to his soon to be lover.

Brass then took the younger man to bed and astounded him by fucking him until he screamed his release. Brass then wiped them both down and tucked in tight behind his new lover. The next morning both men admitted they had not slept that well in a long time.

Gil laughed when Brass told him that it only took a day for Warrick to move in with him. Warrick had told him that when he found something good he didn't let go of it so Brass was just stuck with him.

Hanging up the phone, the two men decided that in they would get together and compare notes on the younger men. After all they had to keep one step ahead of their younger lovers.

Gil wandered upstairs again. Nick looked so peaceful sleeping. He was curled up on his side his hand laying next on the pillow next to he head. The long eyelashes making dark crescents under his eyes.

Gil sat down making sure not to wake the boy up. Nick would never know how hard last night was on him. In fact Gil figured in a way it was harder on Gil than on Nick. Gil did not enjoy inflicting pain for the sake of pain on someone he loved. There was no pleasure in the pain that was unleashed last night except in the fact that Nick finally unburdened himself. Gil felt satisfaction flow through him. Nick trusted him enough to let go at least after you broke through that stubborn personality.

Since it was only mid morning, the older man wandered around the house finally settling on the sofa. He watched the news for awhile then fixed some sandwiches that he put in the fridge.

It was while he was watching a football game that Nick wandered into the room. Gil patted the cushion and was rewarded when Nick sat down next to him, leaning against his shoulder.

"Feel rested?"

"Much better. I don't feel like my thoughts are all mixed up. It's like a fog has been lifted," Nick replied resting his head on the broad shoulder of his lover. He entwined his fingers with Gils.

"Good, how much pain are you in?" Gil tried to keep the worry out of his voice, but knew he had failed when Nick glanced up at him.

"Quit fretting, Gil. I'm okay. I put some more of that lotion on and I feel better."

"I'll try, but you know that I worry about you. And when I inflict the pain…well…"

"Stop, Gil, now. You only did what you had to. I wasn't going to divulge what was bothering me unless I was forced to. You took care of me and I know you didn't enjoy it that just shows how much you truly care."

Gil tipped the beautiful face and kissed the sweet mouth, then both cheeks.

"I surrender to your persuasive arguments. You're right and I'm overly analyzing everything. I'll grab the sandwiches I made and we can watch TV for awhile. Then we'll see what comes up."

At Nick's mischievous look, Gil admonished, "That is NOT what I meant, brat and you know it."

At Nick's chuckle Gil just shook his head and brought back in the food. Both men ate heartily as they watched the game. During the third quarter Nick drifted off to sleep.

Gil stretched himself out on the sofa and pulled Nick to lay on top of him. It wasn't long before he to was asleep.

It was late in the afternoon when the two men woke up. Gil smiled as he heard Nicks stomach

growl.

"Sounds like someone is hungry again?"

"Yeah, I guess so. My appetite has been off for a few days," Nick admitted as his lover pulled him to his feet.

"Tell you what, lets fix a quick dinner then we’ll take a nice long hot bath. I want to make love to you, Nicky, but I don’t want to hurt you. What do you think?"

Nick slid his arms around Gil and pulled the older man down for a long wet kiss. Several minutes later the two men broke apart.

"I love the idea. I want you in me, deep and hard," Nick whispered in Gils ear.

"You’ll get me deep brat, but the hard part will have to wait until you are feeling better. Don’t lie Nick, I know you hurt."

Somewhat sheepishly Nick replied, "Okay, yeah I hurt some, but I need you. Gil I have to have you deep inside, I need to feel your seed shooting deep inside my ass. Please..."

"Okay, Nicky. First we eat, I have some news for you. Then we’ll take that bath. Remember though I am in control and I will dictate how I will take you. Understand?"

"Anything, Gil I just want you."

Pressing a quick kiss on Nicks luscious mouth, Gil devoured the sweetness he tasted there.

"Lets go then, times getting away from us."

After eating the two men sat around the kitchen table talking about Brass and Warrick. Gil was relieved when Nick was obviously thrilled for his friends.

"That’s great. Warrick has needed someone for a long time. Brass is just perfect. The right mix of strict discipline and total love and commitment."

"That’s a relief, Nicky. They were kinda worried how you were going to take the news."

"Why, surely they didn’t think that I would turn on them...did they?" Nick had an upset tone in his voice. Just the thought that his friends didn’t trust him was upsetting.

"No, no sweetheart, nothing like that. Brass is like me he thinks that he is way to old for Warrick, and you know how insecure Warrick is. He knows how much you admire Jim," Gil soothed.

Nick calmed down. He had to admit that he and Gil had gone through similar misgivings about telling their friends so he could understand where the two new lovers were coming from.

"Okay, bossman. I can understand why they feel a little funny. But I do know one thing I bet they are having fun now. I bet Warrick is screaming as Brass reams his ass. Which is something I want you to be doing to me."

"Go upstairs and run a hot bath, add some of that sandalwood oil to the water. Get naked and sit on the edge of the bathtub. I’ll be there in a few minutes."

Nick scurried from the room and Gil had to laugh as he heard the water running. He had to admit Nick was certainly ready for some wild sex. But the wild sex would not be tonight. He had watched Nick closely and his lover was still hurting.

However, at times Nick truly hated to be pampered. So Gil would compromise and make it good and safe for both of them.

Gil took off his clothes and went into the bathroom. The smell of sandalwood filled the air, Nick had taken the extra step of turning off the lights and lighting several candles.

Gil put the things in his hands on the edge of the tub. He put his hands on Nicks head tilting it back so he could look into the dark eyes.

"On your knees, Nicky. I want that hot wet mouth surrounding my cock."

Nick slipped to his knees and opened his mouth. Gil placed his hand on Nicks head grasping the dark hair. Gil slid his cock inside, sighing as he felt his lovers talented tongue dance across his hard cock.

Nick let his eyes drift shut as he licked and sucked on the shaft filling his mouth. He moaned in disappointment as Gil pulled out of his mouth.

Gil helped him to his feet and drew him close for a long deep kiss.

"I don’t want to cum in your mouth, brat. I want to cum deep in that tight ass. Now I’m going to get into the tub first then you get in and kneel in between my legs facing me."

In seconds Gil had a lapful of sexy male. Gil melded their mouths together again sucking the air out of his lovers lungs.

"Now you tell me if these are to tight, brat and I want the truth."

Gil put clothespins on Nicks nipples. He watched his lovers face as Nick hissed and tossed his head back, arching his back.

"To much? I know your nipples are still very tender."

Nick panted a couple of times before replying, "NO, its fine just the right amount of pain. Come on, Gil do me...slide in hard."

"No, not hard...my way and there will be no argument."

Gil then began to run his hands over the firm slick body in front of him. Nick whimpered as the fingers ran down his chest flicking the clothespin sending shards of pain shooting through his nipples. Damn he loved nipple play and Gil was the best.

Gil grasped Nicks cock stroking it slowly and gently. The oil making his lovers body glisten in the candle light. Gil urged Nick up on his knees. With his own legs between Nicks he had Nick opened up. Carefully he spread his own legs a little wider which caused Nick to widen his own legs.

Gil slid a finger inside his lovers ass. He smiled as Nick hissed then the dark eyes flew open in shock. Gil had coated his finger with oil that became hot after a few seconds.

"Going to make you burn, brat in more ways than one."

As Gil worked his fingers in and out of the tight heat he pulled Nick in for another breath stealing kiss. He used his free hand and removed the clothespins. He felt the flinch that Nick could not conceal when the pins were removed.

Gil suckled at the sore nipples, licking them gently. He inserted a second finger then a third.

Nick was more than ready, the dark head tossed back allowing Gil unfettered access to his chest and neck. Gil licked and sucked at the slick skin, making sure that he did not bite down.

Gil placed his hands on Nicks waist and as he eased Nick down on his hard cock he thrust up. Nick was gripping his shoulders for balance and moaned as the big cock filled him.

"Yes, Please Gil, love me just love me."

"I do angel, I will always love you."

Gil set a slow smooth rhythm, sliding his cock deep inside his lover. Nick began thrusting down as Gil thrust up.

Grissom held Nicks cock in his hand and stroked it gently rubbing his thumb across the cockhead. Gil smiled as he flicked his thumbnail across the tip of the sensitive cock.

Nick yelped and arched his back. He clearly wanted Gil to play with his nipples some more, but the older man knew Nick was still very tender and sore.

Gil compromised by kissing, and sucking on the hard nubs.

Nick gave a hoarse scream as he came. His juices filling Gils hand. As Nicks cock jerked in his hand as the younger man came Gil felt his own balls tighten up as he shot his seed deep inside his lover.

Gil pulled the younger man close and wrapped his arms around him being careful of the sore back. When their breathing was under control, Nick raised up and claimed his lovers mouth.

As their tongues dueled in the hot heat of their mouths the wet bodies were all but fused together. Nick sighed as he lay his head down on Gils broad shoulder.

"Thanks, bossman for making love to me. I know you were afraid that I was to sore."

"Don’t thank me Nicky. I like making love to you to much for you to have to thank me."

"Well, you know, I kinda like it when you make love to me to," Nick replies just a hint of laughter in his voice.

"Are you making fun of me, brat?" Gil demanded trying for a stern tone in his voice and not succeeding as he laughed.

"Never make fun of you....have fun with you yes."

Nick shivered as the water was getting cool. Gil planted a kiss on the soft cheek closest to his lips.

"Time to get dry. We have a big day tomorrow. I thought when we get home we might have Brass and Warrick over. Remember I mentioned that Warrick was a little worried how we would react to the two of them together."

"Why? I am still surprised he was worried about it. He accepted us with no problem why would he think we wouldn’t accept them?"

"I think Warrick is still hung up over his feelings of inadequacy. He’s never been real secure in his personal relationships you know that. He is confident at work but that has not carried over in his dealings out of work. I think he feels he’s not good enough for Brass."

"Yeah, I see what you mean. Well, we’ll just have to convince him he is worthy of Brass," Nick asserted as he climbed out of the bathtub.

"I agree. Here let me dry you off," Gil took the towel and gently dried his lover off. It wasn’t long before both men were tucked into bed.

Nick yawned as he snuggled into Gils arms. He relaxed as he felt the strong arms wrap around him.

"It seems like I should be wide awake. I slept this afternoon and I’m still tired," he complained.

"The scene was gut wrenching, Nicky. Like I said it dredged up old bad memories of your childhood. You haven’t rested peacefully for days. Sleeping is your bodies way of taking care of you and letting your mind rest. Just an FYI while we are on the subject. I have no plans on doing one of our bondage scenes until I think you are healed."

When Nick started to complain Gil jumped in, "No argument, brat. Okay?"

"Okay...now shut up and kiss me and lets sleep," Nick said.

After he got his kiss Nick shut his eyes, but he did not go to sleep. He was busy thinking about how he would get Gil into the scene mood. He had no intention of wasting a lot of time doing without his fix of bondage and pain/pleasure play. There were times that Gil forgot the rule...the rule that stated the sub was in control of the scene not the dom.

Gil lay quietly holding his lover tightly. He knew that Nick was not asleep. He was attuned to his lover and knew that Nick was cooking up something. Probably on how to get Gil so hot and bothered he would toss Nick to the floor and just ram inside his ass. Well, that might happen at some point, but they would not do rough until Gil decided it was okay. Although he might just let Nicky think it was all his idea and timing not Gils.

When Gil realized that Nick had finally fallen asleep he also went to sleep. He did not think Nick would have nightmares while wrapped up tight in his lovers arms. But if nightmares did appear then Gil would chase them away with soothing touches and light kisses. Nick had him now and he would shield his lover.

Next: Many Levels of Love and Pain

Note: Okay I know this only had a very mild sex scene, but this story needed to be written. The next one will have more sex in it, I promise.