Late nights, early mornings

Accidental discoveries

It's been a week and Greg's back in the field, he missed it of course but he still was a bit jumpy, the fact this crime scene was the fifth exactly like it, same day, no evidence except for a note with a single word 'revenge' doesn't help. He's just finished scouting out a crime scene and was walking to his car when someone starts running towards him, he puts his hand on his gun as he turns only to find out its Sherlock, he sighs in relief.

"Jesus Sherlock, don't sneak up on me" he says, rubbing his face. Sherlock rolls his eyes and then narrows them.

"Is your razor broken Graham?" He asks, very condescendingly. Greg shakes his head,

"Nah, just couldn't shave too with my shoulder busted up" he says, getting a bit self conscious of his scruff. Myc didn't seem to mind, that he noticed at least.

"It's better now, yes?" Sherlock asks, Greg nods. "Shave it, it's horrendous" Sherlock says eyeing gregs beard with distain. Greg rolls his eyes.

"Maybe I like it this way" he says rubbing his chin with the back of his hand, "plus the boyfriend doesn't seem to mind either" he lets slip out before he even realizes what he's saying, Sherlock's eyes widen and Greg groans. 'Oh bugger now I gotta tell him about Myc' he thinks to himself. Sherlock smirks at him.

"So you found yourself a boy toy, about time too... don't worry you don't need to tell me who he is, I'll find out soon enough" Sherlock says, a devious smile on his face as he walks away. Greg just sighs heavily and gets into his car and heads to his apartment.

When he gets to his apartment he checks the clock '2:30 am' he sighs and gets out and notices his living room light is on, he immediately wakes up from the daze he was in and grabs his gun from its holster. He quietly opens his door, and walks in gun first to find Myc dozing on the couch. He lets out a breath of relief and takes off his over coat and shoes and pads over to Myc. He kisses Mycs forehead and Myc smiles.

"Hello darling" Myc whispers and pecs gregs lips. Greg smiles a little, "what time is it?" Myc asks sleepily Greg smiles a little at this.

"It's 2:30" Greg answers and Myc opens his eyes wider in shock. "It's that late Greg? Did you just get home?" Myc asks and Greg nods

"It's no big deal babe, I just had a lot to do today is all" Greg says running his hand through Mycs hair, "lets just get to bed okay?" Greg asks and Myc nods.

They head to their bedroom and change into their pajamas, they've been together long enough that they both have spare clothes at each other's houses. Even though both of the secretly love wearing the others clothes. They climbed into bed and snuggled close together, Myc falls asleep first and Greg isn't far behind.

Myc is the first one up the next morning. As he gets out of bed he tries, and fails to not wake up Greg. "Good morning love" greg says his voice heavy with sleep, Myc can't help but shudder slightly at Greg's voice. Myc smiles and kisses gregs forehead.

"Go back to bed you don't have to be up for another hour" Myc says as he strips out of his pajamas and into his boxers Greg smirks watching this.

"Maybe I wanna spend that hour with you" Greg says sitting up and pulling Myc back into bed and settling on top of him. Myc laughs and kisses greg gently but chastely.

"You're like a cat in heat in the mornings" Myc says jokingly as Greg starts to kiss and nibble Mycs neck, pulling a soft moan out of Mycs mouth. He starts to grow hard as Greg kisses and nips lower, paying special attention to the nipples, sucking them so their nice and sensitive then biting them just enough to sting but not to hurt. Greg feels Mycs shaft on his thigh

"You don't seem to mind do you?" Greg whispers as he slips Myc out of his boxers, leaving Myc bare naked underneath him. Myc shakes his head and moans softly and Greg smirks as he gently starts to stroke Myc who bucks into the touch but Greg pulls his hand away causing Myc to whine. "Use your words Myc" Greg says and Myc whines a bit more.