A/N: This story marks the return of my Sunday Morning Smut posts for the summer. If you weren't around last summer, here's the deal. I have this smut bunny. He's a little, black, kinky guy who hangs around me, and he loves slash. I collect up all of the smutty ideas he feeds me through out the school year then post them over the summer, one per week every Sunday morning. He's been sending me some good stuff this year so be prepared.

I am not usually inspired to write something because of a song. This is not a song fic. However, this was inspired by the Aerosmith song Love In An Elevator. I was listening to it the other day on my way to work and the following image just popped into my head. I'm posting it in two parts.

Title: Love In An Elevator: Going Up

Author: Aeon Cole

Rating: FRAO

Genre: PWP

Warnings: Slash

Fandom: CSI: Miami

Pairing: Horatio/Speed

Challenge: Lover 100 / table

Prompt: #51 Suck

Work Count: 700

Summary: The phone call came at exactly the wrong time. And before you all start poking me, yes there will be a sequel to this one next week.

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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Speed placed his kit on the floor and leaned back against the elevator wall while Horatio hit the button for the penthouse floor. They were on their way to the scene of a break in at one of Miami's posh hotels. Horatio wasn't too happy about having to pull someone from his team to work this scene since most break-ins didn't require CSI involvement. But the occupant of hotel room was a personal friend of the mayor and it was made clear to him that everything that could be done would be done to catch the thief.

Horatio also wasn't happy because the call had come on their day off when he was comfortably in bed about to do something unspeakably erotic to Speed. The call had been a total buzz kill and he was having a little bit of difficulty keeping his mind focused for the case before him but as the elevator began to ascend an idea began to form in his mind. He watched the floor indicator light and just as the elevator passed the fifth floor but before it reached the sixth floor, he hit the stop button. The car jerked to a stop pulling Speed out of his own thoughts.

"What's going on?" he asked. Horatio turned and took a step toward him with a predatory look in his eyes. "Horatio?" Speed asked cautiously. He was quickly descended upon and his mouth devoured. He pulled back quickly and said, "Security cameras," almost breathlessly.

Horatio replied, "No cameras," as he kissed his way to Speed's neck. "It's how the thief got away."

Once Speed realized they wouldn't be seen he grabbed Horatio's face with both hands and brought their lips together again. As their tongues dueled Horatio reached down and started undoing Speed's pants. He slipped his hand inside his boxers and stroked his growing erection. Speed moaned into the kiss and his knees went weak. He was thankful for the elevator wall behind him for support.

Horatio broke the kiss then dropped down to his knees and grinned up at Speed as he freed his cock from his boxers. Without breaking the eye contact he ran his tongue up the shaft and around the tip. Sex in a public area always held a certain appeal for both men. The idea that they could be caught, no matter how remote the possibility, added an element of excitement to the act that neither could resist. Speed let his head fall back against the wall and surrendered himself to Horatio's very talented tongue.

He was desperately seeking relief from the tension that had been building inside since they had been interrupted earlier that morning. He groaned as he felt Horatio's lips close around him and he thrust his hips forward burying himself deeper into the warm, wet mouth. He placed his hands on the back of Horatio's head holding him in place as he began to rock his hips back and forth fucking Horatio's mouth seeking his release. He was gritting his teeth so that he wouldn't cry out as he came.

Given how on edge Speed was to begin with, it didn't take long before Horatio could sense that he was close. He could feel his young lover's body begin to stiffen and he started swallowing just before Speed bit back a moan and came down his throat. Horatio kept swallowing until he'd sucked him dry. He pulled back and Speed slid down the wall to a sitting position. Horatio smirked at him.

"Feeling any better?" he asked.

Speed, still trying to catch his breath, chuckled. "Yeah," he said. "That works for now."

Horatio leaned in and kissed him quickly. "Put yourself back together. We need to get upstairs."

"Wait," Speed said. "What about you?"

"I can wait. You can get me on the return trip," Horatio replied.

Speed stood up and tucked himself back in. He pulled Horatio into a fast but tongue-tangling kiss then reach around him and restarted the elevator. They parted and composed themselves before they reached the top floor but Speed was still sporting a grin as they walked out of the elevator and into the penthouse suite.

TBC