A/N: I really need to say thank you to each and everyone of you! The reviews and comments for the last chapter were great and had me smiling much more than usual. I am glad you all enjoyed it so much, and I appreciate it greatly. You, the readers, are all terrific! Thank you all so much!

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Horatio lay awake with Calleigh fast asleep against his chest, her breathing slow and even. His thoughts kept drifting back to Red Clouds words.

'Evil,' he said.

He blinked lightly stroking Calleigh's hair, his hand sliding down her back. He exhaled watching her sleep peacefully, knowing she was blissfully exhausted from their two very spontaneous sessions of lovemaking. He smiled admiring her beauty, his thoughts of only her for the moment in awe of all the things she made him feel. It was beyond words.

Unfortunately that peaceful place was short lived for Horatio as the word 'EVIL' overwhelmed his thought processes. His eyes went to the ceiling. His thoughts back on Red Cloud as he gave Calleigh another long look. He moved gently out from under her, covering her with the sheet, watching her moan and shift finding her comfort zone again.

He froze not moving in fear of waking her. He waited and once she was breathing evenly again he quietly made his way out of the room looking back at her with an apologetic glance. He hated to leave her but his mind wouldn't let him rest. Horatio needed answers.

He followed the sounds coming from the kitchen and quietly entered. Red Clouds back was to him as he watched the man move about the kitchen.

"You could not sleep," Red Cloud said in his broken English, not turning around.

Horatio shook his head back and forth. 'How did he know I was here?' he wondered.

"No." Horatio answered honestly. "You said we needed to talk and you have my attention now."

"Yes," Red cloud answered, turning to face him. "After dinner, we will take a walk. There is much to discuss."

"Like what?" Horatio pressed annoyed with his round about answers.

Red Cloud knew and pointed at him. "Like what you think the Evil is."

Horatio clenched his jaw, his tone frosty, "What do I think it is?

Red Cloud shook his head speaking slowly raising two fingers to his eyes. "The white man never believes… he always doubts first, even when he sees the truth with his own two eyes."

"The evidence is my truth," Horatio countered quietly.

Red Cloud smiled narrowing his eyes. "You think the evil that comes for you is the dark skinned man… but I assure you, it is not him."

Horatio gasped, his eyes tightened at Red Clouds words. "How… how could you possibly know that?" He asked in disbelief, wondering if the older man was able to read his mind somehow.

"The dark skinned man hates you, this is true. He tried to kill you many times and he hurt the ones you love. He is great evil and dangerous… for he knows the way to your heart."

Horatio stared at the man stunned. His words came out in a harsh tone, so unlike him. "How do you know this Red Cloud? And don't give me the— I just do line!"

Red Cloud took in his growing anger. He answered in the same deliberate unemotional tone. "All I can tell you, is what the Great Spirit has showed me. If you choose not to believe… then that is your choice. We must all make a choice Wachabe (Black bear). We must all choose a path in life and find our own way."

Horatio heard a sound and turned distracted for a moment knowing someone was up. He quickly turned back to Red Cloud. "Joe told you. That's how you knew about the judge," he said quietly feeling rushed to get his answers."

Red Cloud shook his head. "No, Brave Eagle has told me nothing about the dark skinned man. It was the Great Spirit who showed him to me."

"How is that possible," Horatio asked confused.

"The Great Spirit sends him to me in a vision."

Horatio's eyes widened, his head tilted to the side. "A vision?" he questioned unbelieving.

Red Cloud smiled knowing he did not believe. "Yes, a vision." He paused in thought. "Do you not dream?"

Horatio's jaw clenched. "Yes… I dream."

"So you have your own visions as well. Yes?"

"It's not the same. What you're talking about is not a dream. I don't see the future in my dreams, no one can."

Red Cloud nodded. "Wachabe you have great doubt," he answered, putting a finger to his temple and then his eyes. "One can see what they choose to see… if they choose to do so. You can not see the future in your dreams because you choose not to go forward. You choose to stay in the darkness, not allowing yourself to come back into the light. You see the horror again and again, yet you do not learn because you do not wish to forget."

Horatio felt his heart racing in his chest. A bright flash hit him and he saw his mother. He shook his head trying to clear the vision, hearing Red Clouds words again. Every word the man said had meaning and made sense. Horatio couldn't get around it, no matter how hard he tried. This just didn't add up for him. It didn't make sense, yet it did, but for him it was just too unbelievable. The evidence was always his proof but now he had none and Red Cloud knew way too much. Horatio felt and saw the truth in the older mans eyes. His words purposeful and accurate…. Dead On.

"Joe… told you about my dreams?" He asked quietly.

"Yes. Brave Eagle is concerned for you but that was all he told me. I have no reason to lie to you. Everything I speak is the truth. My tongue does not lie as the Great Spirit guides me through life."

Horatio nodded, his voice muffled, "Who is the evil… do you know?"

Red Cloud held his eyes. "No… but I know he is only a man, a man with the great evil spirit in him." Red Cloud put his finger to his temple, "I know he will cause you much pain. You will have to choose. The time will come and you will have to choose your path. This I know."

"Cause me pain how?" Horatio asked, listening to Red Clouds words carefully.

"The pain he causes will be unlike any pain you have ever felt before in your life. The evil one will strike like a thief in the night and you will not be aware of this. What will happen from his attack, even he will not be aware of. He has no idea what destruction he will cause, he thinks he knows but trust me, he doesn't. Things will not be as they seem. The demon spirit in him will be strong."

"I don't understand," Horatio said, shaking his head. "How can I fight him?"

"I will help you to understand more, much more, and you can not fight what you can not see." Red Cloud said, looking past Horatio who turned to see Joe heading their way. "I can tell you one thing that is of great importance Wachabe. When the time comes for you to choose your path… do not choose it with your anger," Red Cloud said pointing to his head. "Choose it wisely, with your heart," he explained pointing to his chest. Your battle will be a great one and if you choose wisely you will have a chance to use his own evil against him. You must be strong. Do not let your anger control you. You must control it and store it away here," Red Cloud said, touching Horatio's chest with his finger. Then and only then will you have a fighting chance."

Horatio just stared at Red Cloud lost.

Joe walked over scratching his head groggily. "Why didn't you wake me," he asked Red Cloud.

He grinned, "Because it was not time for you to wake yet. I'm still not done with dinner."

Joe laughed. "Red Cloud, what am I gonna do with you?"

"Well Ahoti, (Restless One) it would do you good to listen for a change," he chuckled. "The Brave Eagle in the sky is always careful and listens wisely."

Joe groaned and ran a hand over his head nodding. "Alright… okay… I'm too tired for this. You win," he answered, shaking his head looking over at Horatio who seemed to be in a daze. Joe put a hand on his shoulder nudging him, "Horatio, you okay?"

Horatio blinked looking at Joe. "Yes… yes fine, thank you," he said still taken aback by the conversation he just had with Red Cloud. "How are you feeling Joe?"

"Better now that I got some rest,' he said, smiling to see Calleigh heading his way. "Here she comes," Joe said, making Horatio turn.

"Did you have a good nap," Horatio asked, with a wry smile.

She blushed with a nod. "Yes and it seems my pillow just up and left me cold." She leaned up on her tip toes and gave him a quick kiss on his cheek, then sat down near Joe.

"You looked very comfortable and I wanted to let you rest. Besides, I know you are going to exhaust yourself riding tomorrow."

Calleigh grinned thinking about it. "Now that sounds about right handsome," she said with a beautiful smile.

III

They sat and ate dinner talking and sharing stories. Red Cloud entertained them, telling them all about Joe when he was younger and much more stubborn.

They finished eating and Calleigh stood up taking her plate reaching for the others, Red Cloud smiled at her.

"A woman's work is never done," she said in her southern tone teasing.

"This is true," Red Cloud said agreeing with her. "You remind me of Luanne. You smile as she did. The sun always shines in your hair and eyes. Your smile… sometimes brighter than even hers. The Great Spirit has blessed you with your free will and strength of mind. You do not fear and I sense your heart is almost open. Almost," he smiled.

Calleigh blushed and looked away gathering as much as she could. Horatio smiled hearing Red Clouds beautiful words of wisdom. His expressive way of communicating his emotions moved Horatio. The more Red Cloud spoke of Calleigh, the more mesmerized Horatio became. He just stared at her in awe knowing the older man was correct.

"Let me give you a hand," Joe said standing.

Red Cloud found Horatio's eyes and gave him a slight nod. "The moon is full tonight and clear… as our thoughts will be."

Joe looked over at Red Cloud then Horatio seeing a conversation take place with only their eyes. Calleigh too witnessed the non-verbal exchange.

"Brave Eagle you will rest here and entertain, Isicola Waka, (Free Spirit)" Red Cloud said, walking over to Horatio.

Calleigh looked at Joe a bit confused. Joe smiled back at her. "He calls you Free Spirit."

Calleigh's eyes widened and she nodded embarrassed. "Oh… Okay.

Red Cloud walked over to Horatio patting him on his shoulder. "Come Wachabe, we have much to discuss while the great white spirit in the sky watches over us."

Horatio turned back to give Calleigh a small smile before following Red Cloud out the front door.

Calleigh looked over at Joe. "Did that just seem weird to you?"

Joe chuckled, "Red Cloud has that effect on everyone."

"Yeah… but Horatio?" she said with a smirk, "And what exactly is a Wachabe?"

Joe laughed picking up a few glasses. "That's short for Black Bear."

"Okay, I would think he would call Horatio, Red Bear." She said chuckling, picking up the last few utensils.

Joe shook his head laughing, "The red hair. You are too funny Cal," he said explaining. "Wachabe stands for Black Bear, the one animal who is the guardian of the people. The Black Bear is our symbol for long life and courage. He stands for great strength and power."

"Wow," Calleigh said taking it all in, impressed with Joes knowledge. "Red Cloud sure hit that nail on the head with Horatio," she said smiling proudly thinking, 'guardian of the people.'

Joe exhaled and patted his stomach. "So Free Spirit, how about some old fashioned tea… Indian style of course."

Calleigh nodded. "You're on… Brave Eagle," she teased making Joe do a double take. He laughed heading back into the kitchen. "So do you think the talk will work?"

"Well… Red Cloud is an excellent listener and healer. I guess it will all depend on how Horatio accepts it. The most important thing Red Cloud taught me was we always have a choice."

Calleigh nodded thinking about that. 'Yes… yes we certainly do.'

III

Red Cloud and Horatio walked talking of things to come. Windwalker and Gus walked at their sides playing together every once in a while. Red cloud pointed to the sky and nodded.

"When I look into Free Spirits eyes, I see the stars sparkle just like they do now."

Horatio couldn't help his smile; Red Cloud was doing it again. "I agree," he said, enjoying the conversation.

Red Cloud spoke with his hands always gesturing to his heart and head with his fingers. He looked back at Horatio. "She holds a great place in her heart for you. You know this yes?"

"Yes." Horatio said with a nod, aware and listening to the sounds of the night.

"Your heart also holds a very special place for her but your fear blocks much. You must be more open with her, trust in her to accept you as you are. Believe in her as she does in you and you will both have many, many moons together. She will give you many strong children. They will have your blood, your strength, your courage."

Horatio grinned hearing his words, hearing his future with Calleigh. 'And children, many children,' his smile widened but a sound from the brush caught his attention. Horatio suddenly turned looking back at some trees. It was dark but the moon provided enough light for them to see.

Red Cloud studied Horatio. "What do you hear Wachabe?" He questioned.

Horatio shook his head. "It's nothing."

"No. It's something. Tell me what it is you hear," Red Cloud said waiting.

Horatio exhaled and let his eyes close taking in the sounds. A soft cool breeze wisped over him making the short grass stir. His hair danced and then he heard it again. "An owl," he said opening his eyes still hearing the crickets.

"Very good," Red Cloud said with a nod. "Sit, we have much to discuss."

Red Cloud sat in the short grass and crossed his legs Indian style. Horatio followed suit knowing he would pay for it later.

"Wachabe, you must always be very aware like you are now. The evil one will wait in the darkness until you forget about him and then he will strike!" Red Cloud put up one finger, his eyes locked on Horatio's. "The cobra attacks so fast one can not see him, but a few with wise eyes do. You must be one of them, you must be aware and let your eyes see the truth," Red Cloud said pointing to his own eyes.

"How? Help me find him before he strikes," Horatio said looking at Red Cloud.

"This I cannot do. I can only warn you and tell you of what is to come. The rest will be up to you. You must choose."

"Why? Why can't you describe him to me? You said you see him in your visions, so you know what he looks like. Help me find him."

Red Cloud shook his head sadly. "You do not understand. My vision is not of a man. The Great Spirit shows me Inuit, the evil spirit god. He shows me the Raven, who is known as the trickster. He shows me Michabo, the shape shifter. All these… are my visions, all of these are evil. My vision is not of a man but a serpents head on a mans body. Great fire covering his legs and arms, and in his hands he carries a spear."

Horatio exhaled, "I understand." He paused in thought, "Is there anything else you can tell me that could help. Does this involve a young boy, or his father?"

"No." Red Cloud said, shaking his head side to side. "That is not what I see. The boy you speak of will be safe for now, so try to stay focused on the evil one. This man will try to destroy you. You must be ready, for if you are not… all will be lost," Red Cloud said firmly with a nod, his amber eyes glowing in the moonlight.

Horatio took in a long deep breath looking up to the sky barely whispering, "Are you sure about this?"

Red Cloud nodded yes. He pointed to Horatio and then to the dark sky. "You will have many terrible dreams before this day comes. Try to control your anger, your hate, your fear and perhaps you will sleep well on the nights of the full moons." He studied Horatio for a moment seeing how deep in thought he was. "Do you wish to see my vision?"

Horatio's brows rose. "You mean… see it how?" Horatio asked surprised.

Red Cloud moved closer to Horatio and took each hand in his clasping it tightly by his thumbs. He held his eyes for a long moment. "Wachabe, close your eyes and concentrate. Trust in the Great Spirit to guide us and all will be well. But you must remember it is just a vision. It cannot hurt you."

Horatio's eyes narrowed. 'Hurt me?' He nodded and closed his eyes trying to concentrate. Red Cloud began a low Indian chant and Horatio felt the wind kick up. The grass stirred and the tree branches swayed, then everything suddenly went quiet. The sounds faded as a dead silence filled his ears. No sound at all and the blackness that stood behind his eyelids began to brighten.

Bright, golden fire filled his view. He blinked trying to adjust to it seeing a man move and dance around a huge fire. He was getting closer to the man somehow, even though he wasn't moving. His eyes focused, seeing that it wasn't a man… but a beast. Horatio recognized this disfigured beast but couldn't turn away no matter how much he tried. The beasts face was painted red with two horns on his head as he smiled wickedly at Horatio taunting him. He growled and danced around the fire using the spear wildly in his hand, turning it and swinging it again and again. Horatio shook his head again, trying to blink back the images, blinking again, not believing his own eyes. Suddenly the sound was back and roaring loudly assaulting Horatio's ears. Screams of people and animals, screams he wished he could block out until the beast turned to him and took aim with the spear. Horatio's eyes widened, he could do nothing but watch as his world began to spin, overwhelmed by images, seeing his father with a knife sticking out of his chest, his mother, bloody and beaten, dead on the floor. Then everything went black and the beast was directly in front of him as he took aim and thrust the spear directly into Horatio's chest!

Horatio gasped and his eyes snapped open. His hands lifted to his chest but Red Cloud held onto him, keeping him calm.

"Relax Wachabe, everything is, as it was. It was only a vision."

Horatio's breathing began to calm as his chest heaved less and less. He exhaled deeply shaking his head at Red Cloud.

"How did you do that?" He asked in a dry gritty tone.

"The Great Spirit did it, not me. We just choose to go wherever he takes us. I trust in him… as you just did." Red Cloud waited seeing Horatio trying to compose himself. "Wachabe, I saw your vision as you saw mine. Now you understand what I see?" Red Cloud continued, "Was this vision any help to you at all?"

Horatio swallowed hard and nodded yes. Red Clouds hands slipped from his and Horatio wiped the sweat beading at his brow. "As far as I can tell the vision was filled with symbols. Fire, anger, destruction, weapons… and death," he said lowly, looking at Red Cloud still amazed at everything he just witnessed. Horatio lifted his hand to his chest touching it, reassuring himself again it was all just a vision.

"Yes symbols, very good. Perhaps you can use them to help guide you on your path. Perhaps we can try again tomorrow and see what the Great Spirit will show us then, but now it is late and we must return. Come Wachabe," he said, getting up and putting a strong hand out for Horatio. He reached up and took it with gratitude, his legs tingling with pins and needles. Red Cloud was strong as Horatio clasped his hand and Red Cloud pulled easily. They walked back in silence taking in everything that had happened and quietly entered the house. All was quiet as they said goodnight and both headed off to their rooms.

Horatio opened the bedroom door gently making sure not to wake her. The moonlight illuminated the bedroom, his eyes smiling down at her, appreciating his peaceful sleeping beauty. He just stood at the side of the bed for a moment taking in her exquisite sleeping form.

He quietly sank down into a cozy couch near the bed and placed his chin on his hand watching her sleep. His mind was too busy and his thoughts were on the conversation with Red Cloud about the evil one. He sighed quietly and made himself comfortable slouching more in the over-sized couch. He gently kicked off his shoes, his fingers unbuttoning his shirt. He tried his best to concentrate only on what was in front of him... his one true love, Calleigh.

Time passed slowly, steadily, his eyes focused on her.

She slept peacefully on her left side facing him. One palm tucked in between her cheek and the pillow. Her knees curved up as his eyes caressed down and over her waist and hips. The blanket was down, only covering her silky bare legs as she shifted exposing more skin to him.

His lips curved up as his eyes slid lower down the sensual curves of her body. Her soft sleepy moan like music to his ears made him smile again. His head tilted as he stared in awe of her beauty. Her silky hair lying in luxurious abandon on the down pillow, her lips barely parted as her breathing filled the room in a tranquil lullaby.

He sighed in quiet contentment, his secret still safe. This was his favorite time of the night, just watching Calleigh sleep peacefully. She had no idea how on many a night he would wake with his nightmares and turned to find solace in her sleeping next to him. She had no clue how she eased his mind and completely relaxed his exhausted body with just her tender touch or an amazing smile. She had no idea how much peace she brought him, more than he had ever known before.

He let his head rest against the couch still watching over her, one hand resting on his chest. His breathing slowed, Horatio's eyes began to grow heavy as he sat there almost dozing off.

Calleigh stirred and his eyes opened more. Her head lifted from the pillow as she looked around with a dry whisper, "Horatio?"

He leaned forward on the couch towards her. "Right here beautiful," he whispered back with a smile.

She turned and slid her legs off the bed sitting up facing him. "What time did you get back? How come you didn't come to bed with me?"

"Just a little while ago, and I didn't feel tired, he answered, leaning forward. His fingers came up to her cheek and he gently caressed along her silky smooth skin.

She smiled sleepily and rose from the bed. Horatio looked up holding her gaze as she climbed on top of his lap, straddling his hips. Her arms entwined around his neck and she hugged him closely, letting her head relax against his shoulder. Her lips and warm breath on his neck, causing his skin to tingle. She whispered, "I missed you," her fingers sliding along the back of his hair.

"I'm right here sweetheart," he whispered back, loving her warm supple body against him. His hands moved caressing tenderly along her spine.

Calleigh leaned back in his arms and found his eyes. She traced a tender finger over his lips and then leaned down, brushing her lips against his in an intimate loving kiss.

"Mmm," he hummed as she backed off.

She held his eyes again whispering, "Are you tired?"

He smiled. "No… as a matter of fact, I feel full of energy."

Calleigh chuckled quietly. She reached for his mouth again with hers and when they met, their hungry desire was ignited.

They kissed lovingly, leisurely, tongues entwining, searching, tasting. His strong arms wrapped around her keeping her close. Her hands and fingers buried in his hair, feeling, stroking, caressing him.

Horatio kissed her as his fingers unbuttoned her shirt opening it. His lips nuzzled down to the hollow of her throat as she moaned and he slid the shirt back, off her shoulders. His lips trailing feather light kisses all along her collarbone as his right hand palmed her breast gently.

Calleigh moaned, her back arching in his arms, her body craving his touch.

Horatio let his thumb slide over her swollen nipple before leaning down to cover it with his mouth. Warm heat coursed through her as his tongue flitted over her nipple. He suckled, nipped and caressed, then moved over and did the same to the other breast. Wet heat pooled between her legs as he listened to her faint melodious moans of pleasure.

She cupped his cheeks and pulled his lips back to her kissing him deeply, passionately. Her fingers unbuttoned the last few on his shirt as she slid lower pulling it from his pants. He shifted and she moaned feeling his hard arousal press against her heat.

She framed his face and whispered in fear of being heard. "I want to make love to you," she whispered against his ear, her hands already making quick work of his belt buckle and zipper, lowering his pants and boxers.

He lifted his hips for her as their mouths fastened together again, and Calleigh had her answer.

He kissed her with such urgency that for a moment she was too stunned to respond. His tongue was a sweet invader, a plunderer in her mouth that gave more than it took. His hands were those of a sculptor, molding her malleable body to his.

Horatio went to lift up and she pressed her hands against his chest keeping him down on the couch. His hardness trapped between their bodies as she whispered, "Stay… I want you here and now." Her right hand caressed the side of his face with her fingertips and palm while she held his heated gaze.

He nodded with a low moan. She shifted against him taking his hard manhood in her hand stroking up and down torturously. His fingers danced through her silky strands brushing it away from her face pulling her in against him for another hungry kiss.

Calleigh lifted her hips and eased down onto his throbbing sex. She gasped but quickly bit down on her lips trying her best to suppress her cry. "Oh… god," she moaned, burying her face in his neck trying to stifle her sounds of delight.

"Mmmm…" Horatio's head went back in pleasure as she sank down on him fully, taking him in deeply. His own breath forced from his lips at the enjoyment of her sweet softness.

Her hips began a gentle roll adjusting to him. Twining his fingers through her hair, he pulled her head down for another hot kiss, eliminating the need for any vocal response.

She moaned breaking the kiss as her back arched in gratification. He groaned low. His hands lightly gliding down her spine supporting her weight as she leaned against him. Her hands behind her, settling on his thighs for support as her body began rocking up toward him.

His jaw clenched with her movement, his eyes on her swaying breast. "Unhhh," he moaned, unable to hold back the pleasure he felt rising in his loins. Her hips lifted on him more and more, taking him in completely, covering him with her silky heat.

His eyes locked on her, he watched her dance in his lap, rolling her hips and rocking back and forth in pleasure. Her mouth remained open, her breathing heavy as she quietly panted his name repeatedly.

His hands slid down round her hips controlling her movements, slowing her pace, wanting it to last forever. She whimpered as he controlled her tempo and lifted his hips every once in a while causing her to moan louder. He watched her eyes loll closed as she bit down hard on her lip trying to suppress her moans.

Horatio was mesmerized by her. He lightly slid his thumb over her lips as she captured it quickly, sucking on it greedily. His jaw clenched again with a low rumble as their rhythm grew faster and faster, her hips grinding down harder. He languidly lowered his hand sliding it down her chest to her warm center. His slick finger circled her bud making Calleigh cry out again and again.

He moaned feeling her clench around him and quickly covered her lips trapping her cries, kissing her deeply, needing to feel more and more of her. He whispered, "Sssh…. suck on my neck."

In an instant Calleigh's lips fastened to his neck as she almost screamed when he snapped his hips up driving in deeply. Her cries muffled against his neck as she sucked harder and harder.

Horatio groaned having a hard time suppressing his own sounds feeling her lips wrapped tightly around his neck, sucking, sliding her tongue all around the hollow of his throat. His jaw flexed, his fingers sliding in her warm wetness bringing her to the breaking point as her legs began to tremble all around him.

Horatio let his head drop back as she ravaged him pressing him back into the couch. Her vanilla scent intoxicated him, driving him insane, her silky hair falling against his face, against his chest and neck. She kissed and licked, devouring him, breathing heavily against his ear, "Ohh…Ohhh…"

He growled low hearing her subtle moans and cries, her desperate attempt to control her volume turning him on beyond belief. He held her sparkling eyes. His own control slipping as he curled his fingers into her hair bringing her lips to his and then whispered huskily, "Come for me beautiful."

Calleigh's hands gripped onto his shoulders tightly as he pulled her to his lips whispering his pleasure, "Unnh, god. So, so… good," he rasped, "So… good…" he sighed heavily in pleasure. His hips lifted faster, driving in deeper, his fingers still working on her nub as his left hand stood fastened to the back of her head.

"Oh, God!" she gasped, grinding down against him, moaning louder and louder.

"Mmm… Unhhh…" he moaned, as both were unable to control the pleasure that oozed from their lips. "Sweetheart," he whispered, desperately crushing his mouth to hers again swallowing her cries of pleasure.

Calleigh's hips grinded back and forth as he lifted her with each thrust of his hips. His expert thumb began strumming up and down with just enough pressure taking her soaring over the edge.

Her hands tightened on his shoulders, her body tensed and then finally released with her breathless cry. "Horatio… I'm… Oh yes… Oh God… Ohhhhhhh!"

Horatio held her glassy eyes; his right hand curled into her hair and forced her lips hard against his muffling her cries. Her heat exploded around him, she felt him moving inside her as she succumbed to the waves of bliss passing between them.

He groaned and grunted feeling her clench and tighten around his shaft. He moaned long and deep into her mouth feeling her heat sear him, as wave after amazing wave washed over her causing his surge to ignite.

"Unhhh, sweetheart…" he moaned breathlessly and let out a shaky groan burying his face against her chest. "Ohh… Unh… Unhh, Yessss…" he hissed clenching his jaw, trying to remain quiet as he erupted with force. His hands tightened on her hips pressing her down on him. As the tumult came he made certain she could feel all of him then bathed her with his fire even as she poured her love on him.

She collapsed forward against him breathing heavily. Low subtle moans rolling off her lips against the side of his neck, "Oh my god, Ohh my god," she whispered panting, moaning over and over making him smile.

He exhaled trying to regain his breath. He turned his head to the left and found her forehead planting a loving kiss. He held her eyes letting his head rest back on the couch, her lips inches from his as he whispered, "You're so beautiful."

Calleigh smiled and kissed his lips still breathing hard. "And you… you're, amazing," she whispered breathlessly."

He smiled and wrapped his arms around her holding her against him. Calleigh let her eyes close in contentment. Horatio smiled watching her and very gently lifted his hips.

Calleigh's eyes shot open and she lifted her head with a moan looking at him.

He lifted his hips again letting her feel how hard he was. He reached up and tenderly pulled her lips to his whispering, "I'm not done with you yet."

"What's gotten into you tonight?" she question quietly, feeling his control and desire.

He slouched more on the couch and grabbed onto her hips, holding her in place. His hips lifted leisurely, teasingly, his manhood sliding in deeply, surrounded by her velvetiness and wet heat. He moaned low, his jaw clenched as he rumbled quietly in his sensual tone, "I'm going to make you come again and again and again."

Calleigh eyes widened, his low sensual tone completely undoing her. She gasped feeling him move inside her, feeling his deepness, his hardness. She bit down on her lip trying to hold back another moan but couldn't. Her melodic moans rolled off her lips as she tried to remain quiet but failed. All the pleasure was too much for her as she softly moaned his name again and again. Her arms wrapped around his neck, her fingers threaded into his hair as she blissfully clung to the love of her life.

TBC….