Author's note: Still not mine. Review if you want more. My CSI stories are
starting to distract me.
"That was mighty good." Vin helped Casey clean up after supper.
"Thank you," Casey said.
Casey was finishing up cleaning the dishes and Vin was at a loss at what to do. He wanted to take her in his arms and kiss her. Trying to be a gentleman was getting painful.
"Maybe, I should sleep in the barn." Vin didn't think it was a good idea for him to stay in the house.
"Heaven's no," Casey refused. "I won't have you catching cold."
"I'll be fine." Vin tried to reason with her.
"No. I won't have it. You can sleep in my aunts room or the sofa. Those are your two choices." Casey said firmly.
"I'll take the sofa then." Vin said reluctantly knowing he wasn't going to win.
"Great. Want to play some cards before we go to bed," Casey asked.
"Sure." Vin watched as she bent over to open a drawer on the cupboard giving him and excellent view of her behind.
'Maybe, I should tell her I'm tired.' Vin told himself as he felt his control slipping.
"What's your pleasure?" Casey asked innocently.
"You...Your choice." Vin quickly recovered from his slip.
"Poker?" She asked with a smile. 'Was he coming on to me? Damn, I hope so.'
They played a few hands before Vin lost most of the money in his pocket. He couldn't keep his eyes off her. Casey had taken a couple of candy sticks from her secret stash and gave him one.
Vin finished his quickly leaving him to watch as she slowly sucked on the sweet. Her tongue would dart out every so often making him wish she'd do that to him.
'Breathe Vin, breathe.' Vin wanted to quit playing and plead tiredness but there was no way he could get up from the table. How could a child's candy affect him so.
"Well, its getting late." Vin said when his body finally calmed down.
"Ok. I'll make up the bed for you." Vin wondered in her lips would still taste sweet from the candy.
"Good night, Vin," Casey said after setting up the sofa.
"Good night, Casey," Vin said before she disappeared in her room.
Vin stared at her closed door for a few minutes imagining her getting ready for bed. 'Snap out of it.'
Finally he removed his shirt and boots and crawled into the make shift bed. Although he was comfortable his body ached for release. He was tempted to take care of things himself but not with her so close. 'Damn, I should have slept in the barn.'
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Vin had finally drifted off to sleep when he heard Casey scream. He grabbed his gun and acted on instinct.
"Casey," Vin called though the door. Receiving no answer he ran in.
Casey was tangled in her blankets whimpering in her sleep. He could only make out a few words. He placed his gun on the night table and gently shook her shoulder.
"Casey, It's alright. It's only a dream." Vin tried to wake her.
"Vin?" Casey awoke to find Vin sitting on the bed. Still feeling the effects of her dream she threw herself into his arms.
Vin could feel her tears against his bare chest. He held her tenderly in his lap and gently rocked her.
"It's ok." Vin tried to soothe her.
"I hate storms. My parents died in one." She told him.
Vin held her closer trying not to notice how thin her nightgown was. Or how soft her skin was. Or how good she smelled. It wasn't working.
Casey felt the terror leave her and was overcome with how good it felt to be in Vin's arms. He felt so strong and sensual. She knew she couldn't let him leave.
Casey could feel something pressing against her hip and when she shifted her weight she heard him groan.
"Did I hurt you," Casey asked concerned.
"No. I should go." Vin's voice was low and husky.
"Please, don't go." Casey held on to Vin tightly.
"I have to." Vin tried to untangle Casey's arms from around him but she brought her mouth to his. She lightly pressed her lips against his. He tried to remain in control but when traced his lower lip with her tongue he was lost.
"Casey, If I stay, I'm going to do more then just kiss you." Vin's eyes were dark with passion.
"Sounds good to me." Casey straddled his lap, her nightgown riding high on her thighs. Vin let out a feral growl as he fell back on the bed taking her with him.
Vin kissed Casey passionately. His body demanded release but if he was going to do this, he was going to do it right. He gently lifted the nightgown over her head and was struck by her beauty. The men's clothes she wore didn't do her justice.
"God, your beautiful." Vin told her before he rolled her on to her back and started to kiss her with a passion he had never felt before.
"So are you. Handsome, I mean." Casey said breathlessly as Vin's kisses kept moving down her body.
"You know, I think I can make you like thunderstorms?" Vin said mischievously.
"Huh? How? Oh my God!" Casey screamed as Vin sent her to cloud nine and beyond.
"Oh, I think you may be right," Casey whispered.
"That was mighty good." Vin helped Casey clean up after supper.
"Thank you," Casey said.
Casey was finishing up cleaning the dishes and Vin was at a loss at what to do. He wanted to take her in his arms and kiss her. Trying to be a gentleman was getting painful.
"Maybe, I should sleep in the barn." Vin didn't think it was a good idea for him to stay in the house.
"Heaven's no," Casey refused. "I won't have you catching cold."
"I'll be fine." Vin tried to reason with her.
"No. I won't have it. You can sleep in my aunts room or the sofa. Those are your two choices." Casey said firmly.
"I'll take the sofa then." Vin said reluctantly knowing he wasn't going to win.
"Great. Want to play some cards before we go to bed," Casey asked.
"Sure." Vin watched as she bent over to open a drawer on the cupboard giving him and excellent view of her behind.
'Maybe, I should tell her I'm tired.' Vin told himself as he felt his control slipping.
"What's your pleasure?" Casey asked innocently.
"You...Your choice." Vin quickly recovered from his slip.
"Poker?" She asked with a smile. 'Was he coming on to me? Damn, I hope so.'
They played a few hands before Vin lost most of the money in his pocket. He couldn't keep his eyes off her. Casey had taken a couple of candy sticks from her secret stash and gave him one.
Vin finished his quickly leaving him to watch as she slowly sucked on the sweet. Her tongue would dart out every so often making him wish she'd do that to him.
'Breathe Vin, breathe.' Vin wanted to quit playing and plead tiredness but there was no way he could get up from the table. How could a child's candy affect him so.
"Well, its getting late." Vin said when his body finally calmed down.
"Ok. I'll make up the bed for you." Vin wondered in her lips would still taste sweet from the candy.
"Good night, Vin," Casey said after setting up the sofa.
"Good night, Casey," Vin said before she disappeared in her room.
Vin stared at her closed door for a few minutes imagining her getting ready for bed. 'Snap out of it.'
Finally he removed his shirt and boots and crawled into the make shift bed. Although he was comfortable his body ached for release. He was tempted to take care of things himself but not with her so close. 'Damn, I should have slept in the barn.'
**********
Vin had finally drifted off to sleep when he heard Casey scream. He grabbed his gun and acted on instinct.
"Casey," Vin called though the door. Receiving no answer he ran in.
Casey was tangled in her blankets whimpering in her sleep. He could only make out a few words. He placed his gun on the night table and gently shook her shoulder.
"Casey, It's alright. It's only a dream." Vin tried to wake her.
"Vin?" Casey awoke to find Vin sitting on the bed. Still feeling the effects of her dream she threw herself into his arms.
Vin could feel her tears against his bare chest. He held her tenderly in his lap and gently rocked her.
"It's ok." Vin tried to soothe her.
"I hate storms. My parents died in one." She told him.
Vin held her closer trying not to notice how thin her nightgown was. Or how soft her skin was. Or how good she smelled. It wasn't working.
Casey felt the terror leave her and was overcome with how good it felt to be in Vin's arms. He felt so strong and sensual. She knew she couldn't let him leave.
Casey could feel something pressing against her hip and when she shifted her weight she heard him groan.
"Did I hurt you," Casey asked concerned.
"No. I should go." Vin's voice was low and husky.
"Please, don't go." Casey held on to Vin tightly.
"I have to." Vin tried to untangle Casey's arms from around him but she brought her mouth to his. She lightly pressed her lips against his. He tried to remain in control but when traced his lower lip with her tongue he was lost.
"Casey, If I stay, I'm going to do more then just kiss you." Vin's eyes were dark with passion.
"Sounds good to me." Casey straddled his lap, her nightgown riding high on her thighs. Vin let out a feral growl as he fell back on the bed taking her with him.
Vin kissed Casey passionately. His body demanded release but if he was going to do this, he was going to do it right. He gently lifted the nightgown over her head and was struck by her beauty. The men's clothes she wore didn't do her justice.
"God, your beautiful." Vin told her before he rolled her on to her back and started to kiss her with a passion he had never felt before.
"So are you. Handsome, I mean." Casey said breathlessly as Vin's kisses kept moving down her body.
"You know, I think I can make you like thunderstorms?" Vin said mischievously.
"Huh? How? Oh my God!" Casey screamed as Vin sent her to cloud nine and beyond.
"Oh, I think you may be right," Casey whispered.