Title: A Night to Remember (2/2)

Author: Aeon Cole

Rating: FRAO

Warning: Slash

Genre: PWP

Fandom: CSI:Miami

Pairing: Horatio/Speed

Challenge: Lover100

Prompt: #33 bottom

Word Count: 1200

Summary: A day off and a night to remember. Horatio's POV.

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.

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You know, it's funny how things work out sometimes. I had, years ago, resigned myself to the fact that I would likely spend the rest of my life alone. Partners came and went but none whom I wanted to spend more than a weekend with. I am a difficult man to be with; I admit that freely. None of my past partners were willing to believe that I didn't necessarily want to be the one in control. After all, I am Horatio Caine. Control is what I do. But the truth is, that's only the me I show to the rest of the world. And right now, for all I care, the rest of the world can go to hell because I'm lying here staring up into the most beautiful brown eyes. I could so easily get lost. My lover, my Speed. I want him to touch me but at the moment he's just staring and I can't find my voice.

Then I feel his fingers work their way across my forehead and I can't suppress a shiver from running through my body. My eyes close. I love the feeling of his fingers on my skin like this and the sensations are multiplied when my eyes are closed. Each touch is a surprise. I can't get enough of this. He makes my whole body tingle with such a small gesture. I let my eyelids drift open as he brings his fingers down my neck to my shoulders and find him smiling down at me.

He leans forward and brushes his lips over mine then runs his tongue over my bottom lip. Without thinking I open my mouth to allow him in and I sigh in contentment. He's taking his time, I can tell, and I bring my hands up and tangle my fingers in his hair as we kiss. I swear I will never get enough of this even if I feel as though I'm about to pass out because he's stealing what little breath I have left. Finally he pulls away leaving us both gasping. Sometimes I wish we had more time like this together, then other times I think it's better we don't. This way the time we do have together means more.

His light caresses and lips feel so good but my body is aching for more so I plead with my eyes because my throat has gone dry and I know my voice won't work. But my Speed can read me so well and he leans down and takes one of my nipples in his mouth. Sparks shoot through my chest and I can't help moaning in pleasure as I hold his head in place. After a moment he pulls away and moves to the other side. I think my whole body is on fire now and he hasn't moved below my chest yet. By the time he sits up I'm having trouble breathing.

But he begins to gently rub a hand over my heaving chest and my breathing evens out again. Our bodies are so different in so many ways and that's one of the things I love. His complexion is darker than mine, even in the places that don't see the sun, and he's covered head to toe in thick, dark hair. I look even paler lying next to him than I do normally. I feel his hand working it's way down my belly and watch as he finally gets close to my aching cock. He has avoided touching it until now so, when he does, my breath catches in my throat. My eyes are locked on his finger as it circles the tip. I can feel it all the way up and down my spine and I have to hold my breath to keep from coming right now.

I just about die when he runs his tongue up my shaft and I can't suppress a moan. His mouth feels so good and I don't want him to stop. I squeeze my eyes shut and try to concentrate so I don't come yet but I'm so close and I can feel the pressure building. Then he's gone and I want to scream, "No," but all that comes out is a whimper as he pushes my legs back. I force myself to calm because I know what is coming next. I feel his fingers at my hole. It's been a while since we've done this and even this small penetration causes a slight burn as he begins stretching me. I've tightened so much in a few short weeks.

But after a couple of minutes of this I need more. I want to feel him fill me and we lock eyes. I can see that he is just as close as I am and I want him so badly I think it's showing in my eyes. I finally manage to get my voice working enough to utter one word, "Please." It seems to echo through the quiet room. In response he curls his fingers and brushes my prostate and I want to scream out as ripples of pleasure shoot through me but all that comes out is a gasp. He does it again and my higher brain begins to shut down. Then his fingers are gone and I feel the tip of his cock at my entrance.

I know this is going to hurt even though he stretched me, it's been too long but I don't care. Then he pushes forward, slowly, and it burns as he fills me. My head is back on the pillow and my eyes are shut as I try to remember to breath. It's a conscious effort. Then he's in, all the way in, and he stops moving for a moment. Once I have my breath back I lock my ankles behind his back and arch my hips. I want him to start moving. He still doesn't so I open my eyes and look into his.

As soon as our eyes lock he pulls out slowly and slips back in and it burns less this time, more pleasure less pain with each thrust, and in no time he is pounding into my ass and I can tell he's close. I want to be with him when he comes so I take hold of my cock and start pumping in time with his strokes. Between my own hand and the pounding my prostate is taking, I feel my whole body pulsing and I shoot my load over my hand. I tighten around my lover's cock and feel his seed fill me as he collapses onto my chest.

He lies on top of me for a few minutes as we both come down from the initial high. I recover first and start rubbing his back until he returns to me. Then he slowly pulls out causing me to wince just a bit. He rolls to his side and curls into my embrace. I want him close right now so I wrap my arms and legs around him, as much contact as I can get, and place a kiss on the top of his head as we begin to doze off.

Fin