Title: I'm here.
Fandom: CSI Miami
Warning: fluff, slash, angst, hurt/comfort, disability (blindness)
Spoilers: Curse of the Coffin
Beta: Becca/Paul *hugs* Thanks girl.
Summary: Speed was pissed, beyond pissed he was furious.
Author's note: This is AU H is still with CSI but Speed is blind due to congenital glaucoma and owns several nightclubs in Miami. This was supposed to be just one story *headdesk* but when I started to write my brain went haywire, so there will be more.
Speed barged into the house and slammed the door shut, "Horatio! Where are you!?" he was furious. He took Butch's harness off and released him from his leash.
"Speed?" Horatio walked into the living room.
"Don't, just don't! Are you out of your fucking mind, you've could have been killed!" he turned his face in the direction he had heard his lovers voice.
"I'm right here and I'm fine," Horatio walked up to him and laid his hands on his shoulders. "I had to do something to get that car as far from the city as possible before the bomb exploded."
"Oh right, so the only thing you could think of was to get in that car and drive to the beach?" Speed turned his face towards him. "You've could have died, not able to get out of that car in time."
"Oh babe," he took his agitated lover in his arms. "I'm not going anywhere for a long time, I promise. And if it makes you feel any better, Alexx already gave me her opinion about stupid men doing very stupid things."
"In other words she scared the living daylights out of you, good." Speed laid his head on Horatio's shoulder, all of the sudden very tired. He sighed, "Take me to bed."
Horatio took his hand and lead him towards the bedroom. He took off the sunglasses that were still covering the young man's eyes and slowly started to undress him. He moved his hands up and down Speed's chest, hearing the young man moan. He unbuckled and unzipped his pants and dropped them, he held Tim's hands while the young man kicked of his shoes and got out of his pants and shorts. Horatio took the already hard and throbbing member and started to stroke it.
Speed arched into his touches, "Oh please don't stop."
"I have no intention to," H started to stroke his cock harder and faster. Speed started to fumble with the buttons of H's shirt but became impatient and ripped it open. He wrapped his arms around his waist and started to stroke his back. "Why don't we continue this in bed," H said leading Speed towards the bed. They laid down and he continued stroking Speed till the young man came screaming his name, spilling his seed over H's stomach and hands. He reached down looking for H's hands, brought them to his mouth and started to lick them clean. The redhead moaned when Speed took his fingers in his mouth, sucking on them like on a lollipop.
Speed finished cleaning them and reached down again till he found H's belt, "Uhm you're still overdressed," Speed stated, unbuckling it. H was out of them in seconds and started to kiss the young man's chest, taking a nipple between his teeth and sucked it till it hardened, repeating the same movements with his other nipple. "Oh my god," he panted.
H moved down and saw that his lover was hard, again, "You're such a whore."
"Yeah, but I'm your whore." Speed moaned and arched his back when H swallowed him whole. He started to move his mouth up and down, slowly. "Faster, please faster," Speed moved his hands down till he felt H's hair and grabbed it, pushing his face down. "Oh man you're killing me here."
Horatio obliged and moved faster and harder, sucking hard as if he wanted to force the rich milky substance out of the hard member. He didn't need to wait long, Speed came moaning his name. He swallowed everything till the last drop and he slowly let the now limp member slide out of his mouth. He moved up, taking his lovers mouth in a heated and hungry kiss. "Feeling better?" he asked.
Speed smiled through the kiss, "Much."
H took him in his arms, "Sleep, I'm here and I promise I'm not going anywhere."