Authors Note 1: Originally I wanted to do a DuCaine that was based on making love, where and how, but as the story developed it became something more. It is based on different episodes I find important. Sorry it's not much from season 7 and out as I haven't seen all that much off it.
Authors Note 2: Thanks to my sweetheart for helping me a little here and there.
Authors Note 3: To my friend Emily that made me write my first DuCaine, hope you like it.
Authors Note 4: Thanks to my friend Niki for helping out with the title.
Authors Note 5: Fair warning of sex and also notions of a rape during the story. Thought I put it here rather than over each chapter.
DISCALIMER: I don't own CSI Miami and i don't make any money from it
Love, Life and Sorrow.
Lost Son - Before the funeral.
"Horatio, take me now, please. I need to feel alive," Calleigh whispered as she was still caught up in his embrace. They were standing there all alone, tightly wrapped up in each other in the locker room. There was still thirty minutes until they had to be a Tim Speedles funeral.
"Excuse me," the older redhead said, surprised by her request.
"Take me," she whispered again.
The redhead slowly pushed down her skirt, just enough to get access to her sex. It was covered by blonde down, making him thing that it wasn't long ago since she had let it grow back.
Horatio let his hand stroke gently over it, making a shiver of lust run down her spine. It didn't take more than that little touch to make her moan. The older man quickly bent forward, kissing her neck roughly, and grabbing her breasts only to rub them hardly.
The blonde moaned out even louder as he went harder on her, pushing her against the lockers.
She somehow managed to pull down his zipper, freeing his growing cock. Horatio didn't waste any time and lifted her up on him, pushing into her hard and fast, not showing her any mercy. He simply took her harder than he had ever taken her before.
Calleigh held onto him, biting his neck, screaming into his ear, getting her release moments before he got his.
Horatio slowly lifted her off; zipping up as she fixed her hair and outfit so what they had been doing wouldn't show.
"Thank you, I really needed that right now," she said, giving him a soft peck on the cheek.
"You are welcome sweetheart, so are you driving or am I?" he asked, gently kissing her forehead.
"I am as I am the faster driver even if you can be pretty fast as times as well," she said, wiggling her eye brows on her way out. He just chuckled as he followed her.
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