Forget

" *Gasp* Mm...Don't stop-pp...feels so good." A deep baritone moaned out as his long body arched against that of his partner.

"Who knew you were so sensitive right there hmm?" This time the baritone was softer amused, but also lusty. Lips and tongue wrapped around a pert nipple while teeth nipped at the nub hardening it even further.

" Jimmy stop teasing please!!" Warrick groaned in a shuttering breath. Jim ignored his pleading lover and continued down the taut, writhing body. Lips, tongue, and teeth followed the path of his hands. Hands massaged calves and outer thighs. Lips sucked on the smooth flesh of the inner thighs leaving hickeys on the dark skin.

Warrick arched and writhed under the ministrations gasping, keening, moaning as his lover pressed all his buttons, played all his hot spots, but the one he wanted, needed. "Jimmy Please...t-touch me.....there...." Warrick gasped out the ending as Jim licked the underside of his cock.

Jim licked the precum from the swollen head of the member. He dipped down and slowly started to deep throat his lover. His throat constricting around the head of Warrick's cock, causing the C.S.I. to let out a strangled moan. The blood in their veins followed the same beat as the pounding thunder out side, and the rain hitting the windows. Warrick's hand clenched in the sheets and he arched up as Jim inserted a slicked finger in his tight entrance. Repeatedly he pushed, in and out, the finger massaging his inner walls, adding a finger until he got to the third finger.

As Jim stretched Warrick he massaged his fingers over his prostate until Warrick came deep dow his throat. He licked off all the milky fluid, not missing a drop. He moved back up Warrick's heaving body and kissed him. Warrick moaned at the taste of himself on Jim's tongue. "Jimmy, I need yo bad. Take me, fuck me through the mattress. PLEASE make me forget." Warrick begged desperately. To him this wasn't just a physical show of love, it was a wat to release and forget, especially when they'd had a week like this. Triple rape/homicide of six-year-old. A disgusted shiver ran down his spine until Jim titled his head back up. Blue met Green and all the love and understanding in the world was conveyed in that one smoldering look.

"Don't think about it. You guys put the bastard behind bars for a long tiem. Just let me take care of you." Jim said as he stole Warrick's breath with a kiss. Warrick could only nod after that kiss was broken. He gasped and arched up as Jim entered him. Warrick wrapped his legs around Jim's waist, as Jim pulled out and slammed back in aiming for and hitting Warrick's prostate on the first thrust. As they continues their passionate dance of love, they kissed until the need for oxygen became too great and the tingling at the base of their spines reached the pinnacle and they careened over the edge, with strangled gasps of the others' name. As Jim collapsed on Warrick's chest they calmed their breathing.

"I'd hug...you.but...m'rms 'r' too'evy" Warrick said his words slurring together in his afterglow and exhaustion. Jim reached over the side of the bed for the nearest article of clothing, which was a pair of boxers, to clean them off with, before he lay with Warrick on his chest.

"Love you, Ricky," Jim said as he drifted off to sleep.

"Love you too, Jimmy,"Warrick slurred out as the everlasting beauty of post-coital sleep enveloped them in her arms.