AFF Fiction Portal

Falling For The First Time

By: pixel2817
folder 1 through F › CSI: Miami
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 2
Views: 4,113
Reviews: 3
Recommended: 0
Currently Reading: 0
Disclaimer: I do not own CSI: Miami, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
arrow_back Previous

Chapter Two

Falling For The First Time ~ Part Two.


Horatio’s hands never stop moving as he manoeuvres Speed into position, gentle caresses up and down his lover’s body. Not trying to arouse him further; just gentling him, steadying him. Finally Speed is lying exactly as he wants him, on his back, propped up against the pillows.


He draws back a little, letting his gaze sweep over the younger man, thinking he’s never seen anything quite so beautiful as Timothy Speedle splayed out on his bed. Flushed with desire, his cock literally weeping with need, open to anything Horatio wants to do to him. That could be a problem, Speed is right on the verge, and he knows that his lover won't last long once he is touched. That isn't how he plans the night to go, so he decides that what Speed really needs is a little something to take the edge off.


He stops his movements, and sits back, waiting for Speed to look at him. When those slumberous eyes finally lift and their gazes meet; he whispers, “Touch yourself for me; let me see you.” Those oh so expressive eyes clamp shut, and a bright blush floods Speed’s face, but he doesn't say no.


Tentatively at first, his hands begin to move, one going to his chest, the other lower, circling his cock; but not touching it. Horatio is spellbound, he settles in at the foot of the bed, wanting to enjoy the show. He keeps one hand on Speed; just a light grip around his ankle, making sure he doesn't forget Horatio is there.


It's incredible to watch, Speed is beginning to forget his nervousness now, is letting himself fall into the need. Forgetting that he's on display, that Horatio is watching his every move. Those elegant hands are moving faster now, pinching at his own nipples, cupping and rolling his balls. Soft moans falling from his lips as he lets himself enjoy his own touch.


All too soon he reaches the point of no return, muscles straining and tensing as he rushes towards release. He's lost in his own world, and Horatio needs to draw him back just a little, “Speed.” No response, he isn’t even sure the man has noticed him speak, so he reaches up and lets one hand circle the base of his lover’s cock, denying him the release he craves.


Speed.” This time he knows he was heard, as Speed forces his eyes half open and stares at him. He could see the need there, the want, but he makes himself ignore the wordless pleas; he wants Speed to understand that he is going to cum because Horatio wants him to. Needs Speed to acknowledge who has control here.


The younger man strains against Horatio’s restraining grip, but finds no escape. Desperation showing in his eyes, and finally he speaks; his voice tiny and quiet, “H…..please…. I need…..Please Horatio…” It was enough, another night he’d make the man wait, force him to know the exquisite pain of denied release; but for now he had what he wanted. “Let go for me… let me see you cum for me…. Now Speed…


He withdraws his own hand and sits back, in seconds it's over. Speed’s hand almost vicious as he yanks and tugs and forces himself over the edge. Horatio’s name falling from his lips as his orgasm rips through him. Speed lays panting and heaving on the bed, too replete to really notice what is going on. Horatio quickly sheds his own clothes, taking advantage of his lover’s distraction.


He crawls up the bed, content to just rest for a moment and wait for Speed to come back to himself. As the younger man’s body stills beneath him; Horatio steals a quick kiss, before drawing his tongue down Speed’s chest. Lapping at the sticky mess left by his lover’s release, enjoying his first real taste of the other man. He gathers what was left onto two crooked fingers and presses them to his lover’s lips.


Speed doesn't hesitate, just opens his mouth and sucks them inside. Swirling and curling his tongue around them; suckling them clean, and swallowing every precious drop. Watching Speed’s cheeks hollow around his fingers, in a parody of a far more intimate act, is Horatio’s undoing. Growling low in his throat, he pulls his hand away and grinds their mouths together.


He feels Speed’s arms come up and wrap around his body, and just for a moment he accepts the embrace and lets his lover hold him tight. He shifts a little, settling more firmly into the cradle of Speed’s thighs. Then runs his hands the length of the other man’s arms, ending up with a firm hold on his wrists. Drawing their joined hands up to the headboard, he's gratified to see Speeds hands curl around the slats, without having to be told to.


He tightens his grip enough to cause a tiny flare of pain; and uses his thumbs to trace circles on the straining tendons of Speed’s wrists. Leaning down to capture his lover’s mouth again, feeling the other man begin to come alive for him. His cock starting to fill and rise again as it presses against Horatio’s own.


Rising up on his arms Horatio takes a lingering look at Speed’s lust filled face and finally lets himself go. Working his way down his lover’s body, exploring it, learning every beautiful inch. He worries at a hardening nipple; letting his teeth bite and mark, before pulling back and just staring in pleasure at the reddened nub. Symmetry demands he offer up the same treatment to the other side and he happily bends to the task.


Speed is starting to move under him, to writhe and twist on the covers; but Horatio’s weight holds him down, forces him to take only what his lover wants him to have and no more. Horatio’s drags his nails down Speed’s chest, knowing he's leaving behind marks that would show for days. He delves his tongue into Speed’s belly button, swirling it round before licking a path further down.


Bypassing Speed’s cock entirely, he nips and scratches at sensitive inner thighs, leaving no patch of skin untouched as he works his way down one leg and up the other. Taking note somewhere in the back of his mind of which spots make Speed’s body arch against him, and which force moans from his lover’s lips.


When he makes it back to the juncture of Speed’s thighs, he nuzzles briefly at his balls, before sucking them into his mouth. He lets his teeth close round them, not biting the sensitive flesh; just a gentle pressured warning, forcing Speed’s body to still beneath him.


Reaching toward the nightstand, he grabs the lube he’d left there earlier and squeezes some on his hand. Releasing Speed’s balls, he allowed just the tip of the other man’s cock to slip into his mouth as he pushes a finger inside his lover for the first time.


Horatio licks a broad stripe up the length of Speed’s cock, before dipping his tongue into the tiny slit at the tip, using his lover’s distraction to add a second finger. He slicks and stretches his lover just enough to take him, whilst continuing to tease Speed’s cock with tiny licks and kisses.


When he's sure Speed was ready for him, he pulls back and just rests his cock at his lover’s entrance. When Speed realises he’s stopped, he tries to push up, to impale himself on Horatio’s cock, but strong hands hold his hips down on the bed. “What do you want Speed?” Much as he longs to bury himself inside his lover, he manages to hold back.


H… please….need you… please Horatio.


So hard to hang onto his control, but he needs just a little more. “What do you want?” He punctuates the words with a tiny movement, almost pushing the tip of his cock inside.


Oh god… need you… please Horatio…want your cock inside me…pleeeeease H just do it….fuck me….


That’s what he wanted, what he needed to hear. Speed’s words break off into a strangled scream and his body arches up off the bed as Horatio plunges inside. Holding himself still for just one second, balls to ass, before starting to move.


He batters Speed’s prostate with every thrust, holding nothing back now. And Speed surrenders everything, an endless babble of pleas falling from his lips. “Harder…more…deeper….please H……want you….need you.” Speed’s body is every bit as tight and hot as Horatio had always dreamed it would be. There’s nothing gentle about him now, he’s driving into Speed with all his strength; too turned on to restrain himself any more.


As Speed begins to flex and clench around his cock, Horatio knows that neither of them can last much longer, so he holds Speed’s eyes one last time and orders the other man to cum for him. Watching closely for the moment Speed succumbs, he lowers his head and bites deep into the hard muscles at the base of his lover’s neck as he finds his own release.


He’s not broken the skin, but he came close. The reddened bite stands out in stark contrast to Speed’s pale chest, and he knows that Speed will be feeling the after effects of this for days to come. Letting his eyes sweep down the length of Speed’s dazed body, he can see that he’s barely left an inch unmarked. If he doesn’t want to answer awkward questions Speed will have to avoid the showers at work for a while.


As his sated lassitude begins to wear off, Speed makes a move to get out of the bed, mumbling something about cleaning up. But when Horatio stops him with a simple, “No.” he settles back down easily enough. And after a minute or two of gentle petting, he drifts off to sleep.


Once he’s sure Speed won’t be disturbed, Horatio spoons up behind him, slipping his cock back inside his lover. He wants Speed to wake up to the feeling of being stretched wide around him. Wants the first thing Speed feels in the morning to be his possessive touch.


There are so many things he wants to do with Speed, so many things he plans to do with that beautiful body. Some night soon, Speed will be wearing marks from more than just his teeth. This first surrender is made all the more delicious because he knows that he’ll now be able to have everything he’s always wanted. Speed might not realise it, but he’s given himself into Horatio’s keeping and there’s no way back for either of them.


Wrapping an arm securely around Speed’s waist, Horatio follows him into sleep, dreaming of the time when he’ll be able to introduce Speed to all his favourite toys, imagining how incredible he’ll look bound and marked. A small smile crosses his lips as he thinks how he’ll be able to make all his favourite fantasies come to life, now that he’s completely sure that Speed is his; body, mind and soul.


Fin


arrow_back Previous