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toxicwasteland127Title: Your Wish Is My Command
Author: Tonya
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Warrick/Gil/Nick
Category: Drabble
Summary: Warrick surprises Gil at work with a strange request
Disclaimer: Alas, not mine. All characters belong to Jerry Bruckheimer and CBS.
“Gil, Gil!”
“What is it? Are you all right? Are you hurt? What's going on?”
“No, baby,I'm not hurt. Everything is okay, but we need to fuck. Right now!!!”
“Have you lost you're mind, Warrick? We can't fuck now. We're in my office. We're on duty.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know, but we don't have a choice. Take your clothes off and lean over your desk.”
“I most certainly will not. Warrick, if you keep this up, I'm going to have to call for a psychiatric evaluation.”
“But, baby, it's not my fault. We really have no choice. I'm not crazy! Now strip!”
“This is madness. I will not strip and what do you mean, it's not your fault?”
“God, Gil, can't you feel it? It's overwhelming! We have to fuck now!”
“I don't feel anything. What are you raving about?”
“Dammit, Gil, we're being slashed. I can't believe you don't feel it. The slasher must be fixated on just me at the moment. That's not fair. She needs to slash you too.”
“Slashed?”
“Yes! Haven't you ever read slash?”
“I don't think so. What is it?”
“It's where characters are put together in a sexual situation. It's either M/M or F/F.”
“That's bizarre, Warrick. You really think we're being slashed?”
“Yes I do! Now drop your pants before I have to get violent!”
“Well, if you insist.”
“What, you're not going to argue?”
“Ah, no. I feel kind of strange, all of a sudden.”
“Good! Looks like she's focusing on you now too. Let's get this show on the road. Pull your pants down and lean over the desk.”
“Your wish is my command.”
“Wow! That's much better. I need to thank that slash girl. Do you have anything we can use as lube?”
“There's some hand cream in the bottom, right hand drawer.”
“Got it! Spread your legs a little wider, baby.”
“Oh, god, that lotion is cold!”
“Sorry, babe, but we don't have time for finesse.”
“I know. Just get on with it. I feel really hot and I've had enough of your fingers. I want to feel that hard, throbbing cock of yours, inside me, now, Ricky!”
“Your wish is my command.”
“Ah, fuck! I've never felt you this hard before. This is incredible. Harder, baby, harder!! Please pound me, stroke me, fuck me!”
“Like that, huh, Gil?” It's all part of being slashed. It's so good and you've never felt tighter. God, you're beautiful. It makes me want to fuck you like this for hours.”
“Shit! I'm not going to last hours! Oh, fuck! I'm gonna... I .... I'm gonna come! I'm coming, YES, YES, YES!
“Oh, man! This is too much. I can't hold out. I'm gonna....”
“What, the hell is going on here?”
“Oh, Christ! Nick, what the fuck are you doing here? It's supposed to be your day off. Well, just hold that thought for a second. Fuck, Gil! Ohmyfucking God! Jesus, that was the best fuck I've ever had!”
“Yeah, well, Warrick, you forgot to lock the door.”
“Sorry about that.”
“Um, I'm still here, ya know. So, how long has this been going on?”
“Hey, don't be upset, Nick. We've been fucking for awhile, just not at work.”
“So, why are you fucking at work?”
“Had too, man. We've been slashed.”
“Oh, that explains it.”
“It does?”
“Yeah, I had the uncontrollable urge to come to work on my day off. Something compelled me to come to Gil's office. Now I know why. I have to fuck Gil. Stay right there and don't move. You can watch, Rick.”
“Like I'd go anywhere else.”
“Right.”
“I don't know about this? Maybe we shouldn't?”
“Relax,Gil, I promise, you'll love it.”
“Your wish is my command.”
“Don't ya love it when he says that?”
“Yeah, it's great. I wish we could keep him this obedient.”
“Yeah, me too. Here's the lotion. He's already prepared. So, just slick it up, shove it in and go to town.”
“Oh, yeah!”
“Oh, fuck, Nick! That's it, shove in hard and fast... feels.... so... damn... good!”
“Oh, Gil! God, I never knew how good this could be. You're so hot. I want to fuck your ass forever.”
“Well, maybe we can. Let's ask our wood-be slasher.”
“I guess it's worth a try.”
“Hey, up there. Can me and Nick, fuck Gil like this forever?
“YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND!!!”
Author: Tonya
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Warrick/Gil/Nick
Category: Drabble
Summary: Warrick surprises Gil at work with a strange request
Disclaimer: Alas, not mine. All characters belong to Jerry Bruckheimer and CBS.
“Gil, Gil!”
“What is it? Are you all right? Are you hurt? What's going on?”
“No, baby,I'm not hurt. Everything is okay, but we need to fuck. Right now!!!”
“Have you lost you're mind, Warrick? We can't fuck now. We're in my office. We're on duty.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know, but we don't have a choice. Take your clothes off and lean over your desk.”
“I most certainly will not. Warrick, if you keep this up, I'm going to have to call for a psychiatric evaluation.”
“But, baby, it's not my fault. We really have no choice. I'm not crazy! Now strip!”
“This is madness. I will not strip and what do you mean, it's not your fault?”
“God, Gil, can't you feel it? It's overwhelming! We have to fuck now!”
“I don't feel anything. What are you raving about?”
“Dammit, Gil, we're being slashed. I can't believe you don't feel it. The slasher must be fixated on just me at the moment. That's not fair. She needs to slash you too.”
“Slashed?”
“Yes! Haven't you ever read slash?”
“I don't think so. What is it?”
“It's where characters are put together in a sexual situation. It's either M/M or F/F.”
“That's bizarre, Warrick. You really think we're being slashed?”
“Yes I do! Now drop your pants before I have to get violent!”
“Well, if you insist.”
“What, you're not going to argue?”
“Ah, no. I feel kind of strange, all of a sudden.”
“Good! Looks like she's focusing on you now too. Let's get this show on the road. Pull your pants down and lean over the desk.”
“Your wish is my command.”
“Wow! That's much better. I need to thank that slash girl. Do you have anything we can use as lube?”
“There's some hand cream in the bottom, right hand drawer.”
“Got it! Spread your legs a little wider, baby.”
“Oh, god, that lotion is cold!”
“Sorry, babe, but we don't have time for finesse.”
“I know. Just get on with it. I feel really hot and I've had enough of your fingers. I want to feel that hard, throbbing cock of yours, inside me, now, Ricky!”
“Your wish is my command.”
“Ah, fuck! I've never felt you this hard before. This is incredible. Harder, baby, harder!! Please pound me, stroke me, fuck me!”
“Like that, huh, Gil?” It's all part of being slashed. It's so good and you've never felt tighter. God, you're beautiful. It makes me want to fuck you like this for hours.”
“Shit! I'm not going to last hours! Oh, fuck! I'm gonna... I .... I'm gonna come! I'm coming, YES, YES, YES!
“Oh, man! This is too much. I can't hold out. I'm gonna....”
“What, the hell is going on here?”
“Oh, Christ! Nick, what the fuck are you doing here? It's supposed to be your day off. Well, just hold that thought for a second. Fuck, Gil! Ohmyfucking God! Jesus, that was the best fuck I've ever had!”
“Yeah, well, Warrick, you forgot to lock the door.”
“Sorry about that.”
“Um, I'm still here, ya know. So, how long has this been going on?”
“Hey, don't be upset, Nick. We've been fucking for awhile, just not at work.”
“So, why are you fucking at work?”
“Had too, man. We've been slashed.”
“Oh, that explains it.”
“It does?”
“Yeah, I had the uncontrollable urge to come to work on my day off. Something compelled me to come to Gil's office. Now I know why. I have to fuck Gil. Stay right there and don't move. You can watch, Rick.”
“Like I'd go anywhere else.”
“Right.”
“I don't know about this? Maybe we shouldn't?”
“Relax,Gil, I promise, you'll love it.”
“Your wish is my command.”
“Don't ya love it when he says that?”
“Yeah, it's great. I wish we could keep him this obedient.”
“Yeah, me too. Here's the lotion. He's already prepared. So, just slick it up, shove it in and go to town.”
“Oh, yeah!”
“Oh, fuck, Nick! That's it, shove in hard and fast... feels.... so... damn... good!”
“Oh, Gil! God, I never knew how good this could be. You're so hot. I want to fuck your ass forever.”
“Well, maybe we can. Let's ask our wood-be slasher.”
“I guess it's worth a try.”
“Hey, up there. Can me and Nick, fuck Gil like this forever?
“YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND!!!”
