Title: Morning After: Deleted Scene 1

Author: Aeon Cole

Fandom: CSI:Miami

Genre: Slash

Pairing: Horatio/Speed

Rating: M (NC-17)

Warning: Hot M/M sex. If that's not your thing then turn back now.

Author's Note: This is the first deleted scene from Morning After. If you haven't read that yet, you may want to. This takes place shortly after they both wake up.

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Horatio lay on the bed, not moving. He had been awake for the past ten minutes, thoroughly enjoying the feel of Tim's feathery light touch over his back. But the affect on his body was becoming more profound and he couldn't stifle the satisfied hum that escaped his lips as he stirred. Tim froze in his movements, busted.

Horatio chuckled. "I didn't say stop," he said lazily and Tim resumed what he had been doing with a chuckle. His slight tension of a moment ago seeped away. Horatio rolled over so he was laying on his back. Tim's touch continued but now on his chest, sending shivers down his body.

Unknown to Tim, Horatio had also been thinking about how their relationship had suddenly changed and what the repercussions might be. But as Tim leaned in to kiss him, his mind cleared of any doubts. "Morning," he managed to say in a sleepy voice. And as Tim's hand moved lower on his body, all conscious thought left Horatio's mind.

He felt Tim's hand brush his rapidly growing erection and drew in a breath. Tim smiled. 'There was that gasp again,' he thought. He was definitely beginning to enjoy causing Horatio to make that noise. He drew himself up then bent down and claimed his lips in a slow and sensual kiss. Their tongues dueled as Tim took his time exploring the inside of Horatio's mouth, learning its taste and feel.

Horatio brought his hands up and placed some gentle pressure on Tim's back. Tim took the hint and flattened himself out so that he was lying on top of Horatio. With a quick push, Horatio rolled them over, reversing their positions. He pulled away from Tim's lips and began to kiss and nibble his way up his neck. The sensations caused by the feeling of Horatio's stubble brushing his skin caused Tim to squirm slightly. 'He's definitely ticklish,' Horatio thought. When he reached Tim's ear he whispered, "I want you."

Tim couldn't suppress the shiver that ran down his body. "You've got me," he breathed.

Horatio raised himself up on his hands and knees and began kissing down Tim's throat. Tim threw his head back to give him better access. Horatio lingered for a few moments at the base of Tim's throat, drawing small gasps and whimpers from him. He continued down following a path to the right. He scraped his teeth over Tim's nipple eliciting a moan from the younger man. He pulled the nub into his mouth and began suckling. Tim was being overwhelmed by the sensation. His breath was beginning to come in short gasps.

He arched his hips up causing friction between their erections. Horatio stilled, not wanting to lose control of himself just yet. He still had more to accomplish first. He placed a hand on Tim's chest and whispered, "Shh, it's my turn."

Tim's mind was reeling and his body ached with need, but he forced himself to still. Giving himself over completely, he reached his arms out and gripped the sheets. Horatio smiled and continued his sensory assault.

He moved himself back and positioned himself between Tim's legs. He looked down at the beautiful young man beneath him. A fine sheen of perspiration covered his body. His chest was heaving with every breath he took. Horatio ran his hands from Tim's chest down and over his slim waist, brushing with just enough pressure to enflame him but not to tickle him. That would be a game for another day.

He sat back on his heals and brushed his hands over Tim's hips, down his thighs. He spread Tim's legs a little further then ran his hands up the inside of his thighs. When he reached the top of his legs, he brushed one hand over Tim's erection while the other took his balls, rolling them gently. Tim's breath caught and he tried to push into Horatio's hand. His knuckles were white as he grasped the sheets even tighter, trying to keep himself still.

Horatio bent forward and ran his tongue up Tim's cock from base to tip, then swirled it around the head. He leaned back and gently blew over the damp skin. Tim was experiencing sensory overload. All higher brain functions had ceased. It was all he could do to remember to breath. And he forgot how to that for a moment when Horatio closed his mouth around him and drew him in. Tim let out a long, low moan.

Horatio pulled back, swirled his tongue around the head then went down again scraping his teeth along his length. Tim thrust up to meet him. He could no longer control his actions, moving completely on instinct. He was so close that after one more thrust he was seeing stars. Then the wave hit him and he came with a shouted moan, thrusting wildly into Horatio's mouth.

Horatio kept swallowing until there was nothing left. He let Tim slip from his mouth and pulled himself up along his length. Tim gulped in a few breaths trying to regain some control over himself. He felt Horatio begin kissing along his jaw until he reached his mouth. Tim reached up and took Horatio's face with both hands and pulled him into a tongue tangling kiss. After a moment Horatio pulled back just enough to reach for the bottle of lube and a condom from the bedside table.

Even though Tim's body felt somewhat like jello, he managed to roll himself over and pull his knees up under him. Horatio slowly ran a hand down Tim's spine. "You ready," he asked.

"Yeah, but it's been a while," Tim answered.

Horatio popped the cap on the bottle of lube and coated his fingers then added a small amount to Tim's opening, the sensation caused Tim to shiver slightly. He tensed a bit as Horatio slowly pressed one finger in, but quickly relaxed. After a moment Horatio added a second then a third and began stretching him. It didn't take long before Tim felt himself becoming aroused again and he pushed back against Horatio's fingers.

"God, Horatio… need you… now," Tim breathed. He was having trouble forming clear thoughts again.

Horatio carefully removed his fingers and rolled the condom over himself then added some lube. He positioned himself at Tim's opening. "You ready," he asked.

"Yes," Tim breathed. "Please."

Horatio slowly pushed forward, a little at a time, until he was buried to the hilt. He stilled for a moment to both allow Tim to become accustom and to regain some of his own control. He knew he wouldn't last long. After a few moments, he pulled almost all of the way out then thrust all of the way back in, eliciting a groan from Tim. Horatio took a hold of Tim's hips to brace himself and began thrusting more quickly, his breathing becoming more labored.

Tim repositioned himself slightly so that Horatio was hitting his prostate with more regularity. He wrapped his hand around his cock and began stroking himself in time with Horatio's thrusts. He felt the pressure building again. Horatio's movements were becoming more erratic.

Finally Tim let out a long moan and came, shooting his release over his hand. Horatio managed a few more thrusts before he flew over the edge. He collapsed, panting, on top of Tim. They lay that way for a few minutes, regaining control over themselves before Horatio carefully pulled out of Tim and rolled to his side. He disposed of the condom and lay back on the bed. Tim curled up to him and Horatio wrapped his arms around him. 'I could definitely get used to this,' he thought.

Fin