Title: Morning After: Deleted Scene 2
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 second deleted scene from Morning After. If you haven't read that yet, you may want to. This is the shower scene.
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Tim stood under the shower head and allowed the hot water to run over his body. He felt stiff and just a little sore, but in a good way. He let his head drop forward as the water beat down on his neck and shoulders then caressed its way down his back.
Horatio pulled the shower curtain aside. The sight that greeted him made his heart skip a beat. Tim's body was sleek and wet as the water made its way from his head, down his neck and back, over the cute curve of his ass, then pooled at his feet. Suddenly Horatio wanted to be the water and he stood for a long moment just staring.
Tim raised his face up and allowed the water to run over the front of his body. Horatio watched as Tim stretch and let out a small groan. He stepped into the shower and wrapped his arms around Tim from behind, pulling him close.
"Stiff?" he asked.
Tim smiled and leaned back against Horatio's chest. "A bit," he answered.
Horatio smirked and whispered in his ear, "Maybe I can help with that."
He reached over Tim's shoulder to the shower shelf and grabbed the bar of soap. He lathered his hands up and returned the soap to the shelf then he leaned in close to Tim's ear and said softly, "Let your head fall forward."
Tim did as he was told and Horatio ran his soapy hands over Tim's neck and shoulders then he began to knead the muscles. Tim let out a sigh as Horatio ran his thumbs up the back of his neck with just the right amount of pressure. Tim felt his upper body begin to relax under Horatio's ministrations.
He stepped back a bit and moved from Tim's shoulders to his back muscles. Again he used his thumbs to put just the right amount of pressure along the muscles of his lower back. Tim groaned as Horatio's hands moved over his skin and while the stiffness in his upper body was relaxing away, other parts of his lower body were reacting in exactly the opposite manner.
He knew his lover was having a similar reaction because when Horatio pulled him back against his chest again, Tim could feel his erection pressing into his lower back. He didn't have much time to think about it though because Horatio had moved his hands to Tim's chest and began his sensual massage again.
Tim let his head fall back onto Horatio's shoulder as big, strong hands ran over his chest and up the front of his neck, over his collar bones, then back down again. Horatio's touch was lighter than it had been along his back but, his goal was different here. He began nibbling at Tim's ear and as his hands brushed his nipples, Tim let out a gasp.
Slowly he worked his hands lower, over Tim's abdomen and hips. Instinctively Tim widened his stance and Horatio gently ran his hands over the insides of his legs, then with one soap slicked hand he took Tim's balls and began massaging them. The other hand stroked up his straining cock. Tim's knees became weak and if Horatio hadn't had his arms wrapped around him he might have collapsed.
Horatio's touch was light but with just enough friction to keep the pleasure building. Tim's breath was coming in short gasps and moans as Horatio worked his talented hands up and around the tip, then down again. Tim began thrusting into Horatio's hand until he came with a shout of Horatio's name, his knees finally giving out. Horatio took his weight and stoked him until he was soft.
It took Tim several minutes to recover. When he did, he turned in Horatio's arms and claimed his mouth for a soul searing kiss that took Horatio's breath away. As his tongue dueled with Horatio's, he reach between them an wrapped one hand around Horatio's cock and began gently stroking. Horatio moaned into the kiss.
Just when Horatio thought he was becoming dizzy from lack of oxygen, Tim broke the kiss and dropped to his knees. Horatio stood there sucking in some much needed air. When Tim closed his mouth around his cock, he let out a long hiss and began thrusting. He leaned back against the tile wall of the shower and threaded his fingers through Tim's hair. He was already so close and it didn't take long before he flew over the edge with one last thrust into Tim's mouth.
He pulled Tim up to his feet and kissed him softly. He pulled back and smiled. "We've still got all weekend, don't we?" he asked. Tim smiled and nodded his approval.
