Mending Hearts and Dreams
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Chapter 6
Title: Mending Hearts and Dreams
Author: Kat
Chapter: 6/7
Pairings: Speed/Horatio Eventually Ryan/Speed/Horatio
Warnings: Threesomes, Slash, H/C, SEX, M/M, M/M/M, Stetler bashing
Rating: NC-17 (just to be safe) FRAO
E-Mail: melmel_bear@hotmail.com
Permission to archive: YES!!!
Fandoms: CSI:Miami
Genre: Slash fiction
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from CSI Miami ... But I really wish I did...
A/N: I've been reading the CSI tri-fandom for a while and can't find many Ryan/Speed/Horatio fics... so here is my contribution to the world of CSI.
Summary: You would think that he knew how to deal with falling in love... but when you fall in love with your boss and the man training you, it gets harder every day to act as if nothing is wrong.
Mending Hearts and Dreams
Ryan woke the next morning feeling warm and content. His pillow was a little hard and had arms but he was fine with that. Wait, arms and hard? With that the memories of last night came to the forefront of his mind, and Ryan snuggled in deeper to the bodies holding him close.
“Are you comfortable Pet?” Horatio’s deep voice asked. Ryan could only purr in agreement and cuddled up to them more.
“He must be if he’s so inclined to burrow into us on our day off.” Speed’s voice was teasing, but Ryan was too comfortable to move from his spot unless he was ordered to or if he had to use the bathroom.
A soft poke in the side had Ryan looking up into bright blue eyes. Before he could say anything, Ryan was pulled into a sweet kiss that made him whimper at the love and desire that was being shown to him. As Horatio pulled away, Ryan was rolled over and given a similar kiss by Speed.
By the time Ryan got his bearings back, he was on his back with both men hovering over him. Giving both men a shy smile, Ryan asked if he could go to the bathroom. With permission granted, Ryan quickly did his business and came back out to Speed and Horatio talking quietly. Before he could slip out, Ryan was motioned to come to the bed and sit between the pair of them.
As Ryan sat between the pair, the both began to stroke his hair and neck. Ryan was lulled into a sense of relaxation, from the petting, both older men slowly turned towards him.
“Ryan last night we didn’t have enough time to set the ground rules to any BDSM relationship. Now, we both know that you need to have to Masters, and that you enjoyed going to the Club. Now all we need to know is what else you enjoy or dislike.” Horatio’s voice was calm and collected as he asked Ryan for his final words.
“I’m not too picky, but anything with blood play is out. Spanking, whips, straps, and similar actions are ok. Being tied up is fine, but as long as I’m not also blindfolded. I can deal with gags and dildos but nipple clams are too painful.” Ryan paused when Tim kissed his hair line and gave a small smile.
“I’m willing to get a piercing in my nipples, and a Tattoo for ownership, but other than that, I have no limitations since I haven’t tried much else.” Ryan was relaxed as he spoke and was glad that he could be honest about his likes or dislikes. He saw and knew that a lot of Masters didn’t always care about their Pets.
Two hums of agreement rang out and Ryan relaxed further into his Masters’ arms. He knew that he was going to have a wonderful time, and he was willing to learn so much from the pair of them so that he could show that he was the perfect pet for them.
Without any warning, Ryan was gathered close to a strong chest and held tight as his nipples were attacked. His moans of pleasured pain were loud and gaining frequency as his nipples were pinched, sucked and nibbled. The torment only lasted a few seconds but felt like forever to Ryan’s over-stimulated mind.
Missing the twin grins of mischief, Ryan began to relax before he was flipped onto his stomach and his ass was swatted several times in succession. Bucking into the hand and moaning wantonly, Ryan was quickly spiraling down into his subspace.
When all sensations suddenly stopped, Ryan was confused. He was about to ask questions when he heard the door bell ringing. Quickly pulling on a pair of pants, and a T-Shirt, Ryan made his way to the living room where he sat down slowly and basked in the sensations of still being with Speed and Horatio.
Ryan kept his mind off of the conversation in the kitchen and smiled at Tim when he sat next to him. Ryan began to tell him about his first introduction into the BDSM world and was a bit embarrassed by his initial reactions. Tim smiled and told him that the first time is normally the worst, but let Ryan continue his tale.
When he got to the first Master, Ryan told him how scared he was and that after the first three sessions with the man; he had to leave his contract. He still had a few light scars on his upper back from the whip, but that was all. Tim’s mouth firmed in a disapproving line, but motioned Ryan to continue.
Ryan had explained that he would only let the owner of the Club to strap him a few times, but that was all. No one was allowed to do anything to him until he found the right Masters and they had the said Masters’ permission and guidance. Stealing a quick glance at Tim, he was relieved but curious about the thoughtful look on his face.
Ryan was glad when Horatio sat with them, and the door closed signaling that the guests had left. Curling into the warm bodies, H and Speed both chuckled at how much of a cat their Pet was.
As the trio sat in comfort in the living room, Ryan was told what his position was in the household. He would stay out of the kitchen, since it was Speed’s domain. He was to keep the house clean and well kept. All finances were to be done by Horatio, and Ryan would give Horatio all of the information needed about his banking. The garden would be tended by all three and Ryan had a month to move all of his belongings into the beach house and get out of his contract with his land lord.
By the end of the talk that the three had, Ryan was famished. After being excused to set the table for three, and then he had to be prepared to serve his Masters first. When the food was placed on the table, Ryan filled both plates to their satisfaction and when both began to eat; Ryan could serve himself and eat as well.
By the time that night time had arrived, Ryan had been teased, tormented and loved by both men several times, and he could barely move. When it was finally time for bed, Ryan gladly allowed himself to be curled into the embrace of both of his Masters and was happy for the turn of events.
TBC -_-
AN: Well, this chapter is done, and I’ll get the last one out soon enough. I hope that you enjoyed this one. It was a bit mellower, since I had to set the ground rules, but there will be more in the next chapter. Thanks to all who have reviewed and I hope that you are pleased with the story.
Cheers Peeps!
Kat
Author: Kat
Chapter: 6/7
Pairings: Speed/Horatio Eventually Ryan/Speed/Horatio
Warnings: Threesomes, Slash, H/C, SEX, M/M, M/M/M, Stetler bashing
Rating: NC-17 (just to be safe) FRAO
E-Mail: melmel_bear@hotmail.com
Permission to archive: YES!!!
Fandoms: CSI:Miami
Genre: Slash fiction
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from CSI Miami ... But I really wish I did...
A/N: I've been reading the CSI tri-fandom for a while and can't find many Ryan/Speed/Horatio fics... so here is my contribution to the world of CSI.
Summary: You would think that he knew how to deal with falling in love... but when you fall in love with your boss and the man training you, it gets harder every day to act as if nothing is wrong.
Mending Hearts and Dreams
Ryan woke the next morning feeling warm and content. His pillow was a little hard and had arms but he was fine with that. Wait, arms and hard? With that the memories of last night came to the forefront of his mind, and Ryan snuggled in deeper to the bodies holding him close.
“Are you comfortable Pet?” Horatio’s deep voice asked. Ryan could only purr in agreement and cuddled up to them more.
“He must be if he’s so inclined to burrow into us on our day off.” Speed’s voice was teasing, but Ryan was too comfortable to move from his spot unless he was ordered to or if he had to use the bathroom.
A soft poke in the side had Ryan looking up into bright blue eyes. Before he could say anything, Ryan was pulled into a sweet kiss that made him whimper at the love and desire that was being shown to him. As Horatio pulled away, Ryan was rolled over and given a similar kiss by Speed.
By the time Ryan got his bearings back, he was on his back with both men hovering over him. Giving both men a shy smile, Ryan asked if he could go to the bathroom. With permission granted, Ryan quickly did his business and came back out to Speed and Horatio talking quietly. Before he could slip out, Ryan was motioned to come to the bed and sit between the pair of them.
As Ryan sat between the pair, the both began to stroke his hair and neck. Ryan was lulled into a sense of relaxation, from the petting, both older men slowly turned towards him.
“Ryan last night we didn’t have enough time to set the ground rules to any BDSM relationship. Now, we both know that you need to have to Masters, and that you enjoyed going to the Club. Now all we need to know is what else you enjoy or dislike.” Horatio’s voice was calm and collected as he asked Ryan for his final words.
“I’m not too picky, but anything with blood play is out. Spanking, whips, straps, and similar actions are ok. Being tied up is fine, but as long as I’m not also blindfolded. I can deal with gags and dildos but nipple clams are too painful.” Ryan paused when Tim kissed his hair line and gave a small smile.
“I’m willing to get a piercing in my nipples, and a Tattoo for ownership, but other than that, I have no limitations since I haven’t tried much else.” Ryan was relaxed as he spoke and was glad that he could be honest about his likes or dislikes. He saw and knew that a lot of Masters didn’t always care about their Pets.
Two hums of agreement rang out and Ryan relaxed further into his Masters’ arms. He knew that he was going to have a wonderful time, and he was willing to learn so much from the pair of them so that he could show that he was the perfect pet for them.
Without any warning, Ryan was gathered close to a strong chest and held tight as his nipples were attacked. His moans of pleasured pain were loud and gaining frequency as his nipples were pinched, sucked and nibbled. The torment only lasted a few seconds but felt like forever to Ryan’s over-stimulated mind.
Missing the twin grins of mischief, Ryan began to relax before he was flipped onto his stomach and his ass was swatted several times in succession. Bucking into the hand and moaning wantonly, Ryan was quickly spiraling down into his subspace.
When all sensations suddenly stopped, Ryan was confused. He was about to ask questions when he heard the door bell ringing. Quickly pulling on a pair of pants, and a T-Shirt, Ryan made his way to the living room where he sat down slowly and basked in the sensations of still being with Speed and Horatio.
Ryan kept his mind off of the conversation in the kitchen and smiled at Tim when he sat next to him. Ryan began to tell him about his first introduction into the BDSM world and was a bit embarrassed by his initial reactions. Tim smiled and told him that the first time is normally the worst, but let Ryan continue his tale.
When he got to the first Master, Ryan told him how scared he was and that after the first three sessions with the man; he had to leave his contract. He still had a few light scars on his upper back from the whip, but that was all. Tim’s mouth firmed in a disapproving line, but motioned Ryan to continue.
Ryan had explained that he would only let the owner of the Club to strap him a few times, but that was all. No one was allowed to do anything to him until he found the right Masters and they had the said Masters’ permission and guidance. Stealing a quick glance at Tim, he was relieved but curious about the thoughtful look on his face.
Ryan was glad when Horatio sat with them, and the door closed signaling that the guests had left. Curling into the warm bodies, H and Speed both chuckled at how much of a cat their Pet was.
As the trio sat in comfort in the living room, Ryan was told what his position was in the household. He would stay out of the kitchen, since it was Speed’s domain. He was to keep the house clean and well kept. All finances were to be done by Horatio, and Ryan would give Horatio all of the information needed about his banking. The garden would be tended by all three and Ryan had a month to move all of his belongings into the beach house and get out of his contract with his land lord.
By the end of the talk that the three had, Ryan was famished. After being excused to set the table for three, and then he had to be prepared to serve his Masters first. When the food was placed on the table, Ryan filled both plates to their satisfaction and when both began to eat; Ryan could serve himself and eat as well.
By the time that night time had arrived, Ryan had been teased, tormented and loved by both men several times, and he could barely move. When it was finally time for bed, Ryan gladly allowed himself to be curled into the embrace of both of his Masters and was happy for the turn of events.
TBC -_-
AN: Well, this chapter is done, and I’ll get the last one out soon enough. I hope that you enjoyed this one. It was a bit mellower, since I had to set the ground rules, but there will be more in the next chapter. Thanks to all who have reviewed and I hope that you are pleased with the story.
Cheers Peeps!
Kat