Title: Watching.
Fandom: CSI Miami.
Pairing: Horatio/Speed
Author: Aiden
Rating: FRAO.
Warning: Fluff, slash, voyeurism, language, disability (blindness)
Beta: SRS/Silvia *hugs* Thanks a lot for the advice and tips. YOU ROCK!!!!
Summary: Eric witnesses something hot. *wicked grin*
Author's note: In this AU, H is still with CSI, but Speed is blind due
to congenital glaucoma and owns several nightclubs in Miami. This was
supposed to be just one story *headdesk* but when I started to write
my brain went haywire, so there will be more.

Eric stood in front of the club, not quite sure what he was doing
here. 'I must be crazy,' he thought. Taking a deep breath, he walked
towards the entrance.

"Good evening, sir." The bouncer nodded at him and opened the door.

Eric walked inside and looked around, it was amazing. He had no idea
that it would be this… hot. He just stood there for a moment, taking
in the atmosphere and ambiance.

He watched people walking by and his eyes went wide. Several were
wearing leather pants, silk shirts, tight jeans; there were even guys
who didn't wear shirts at all.

"Mmhhmm, you look good enough to eat," he heard a voice behind him. He
turned around to find a young man looking him over, his eyes full of
lust.

"I'm…I just came…" Eric stammered.

"Oh, shy. I like them shy," the man smiled at him, moving closer.

Eric backed off. "Not interested," he said, turning around and walking
towards the bar.

"What can I get you?" the bartender asked.

"A beer, please."

The bartender returned with his beer, smiling. "First time?"

"It's that obvious?"

The man nodded, "Don't worry, we were all rookies one time."

Eric smiled at him and turned, letting his eyes roam through the club.
Couples were dancing, oblivious to what was going on around them.

He sighed, wondering if he'd ever be this lucky.

His mind wandered back to what had happened in Horatio's office. It
was obvious he had a lot to learn. He had never expected for Speed to
be there, too. Afterwards, he'd seen the love between Speed and his
boss; those two really loved each other.

His eyes wandered further and spotted a door guarded by two bouncers.
"What's over there?" he asked the bartender.

The man grinned. "Behind that door are private rooms, couples can
retired there to just relax or…" Eric held up his hands, he didn't
need to hear the details. "You can check it out if you want, too."

"I'm…you just said that's for couples, I'm…uhm alone."

"That's okay, you're allowed to watch if you want, too."

Eric looked shocked. "You're saying I can…" he couldn't believe his ears.

"Yeah, you can." The bartender grinned.

The young Cuban sat stunned for a moment before he took a long sip
from his beer and stood. He walked towards the door and without a word
one of the bouncers opened it. "Room five is free. Enjoy yourself,
sir."

Eric just nodded, swallowing nervously he entered a long hallway with
several doors on either side. Slowly, he opened one of them on the
right. "Uhm…sorry."
Blushing, he apologised when he saw that the room was occupied. At the
next door, Eric opened it and saw that it was empty. He closed the
door behind him and walked over to the one way mirror, watching a
scene unfold in front of him. "Oh…that's not…" Wincing, Eric saw as
one guy was hitting the other one with a whip. That just looked..
painful. Shaking his head, he back walked out.

Trying a third door, he walked in when he noticed that it was room
five and empty as the bouncer had promised. As he approached the one
way mirror, he stopped all of the sudden. Standing there, his mouth
dropping open, Eric gasped in surprise.

"Oh, fuck," he cursed softly. Eyes wide, Eric saw Horatio laying on
the bed and Speed straddling his hips. The younger man bent over and
took Horatio's mouth in a heated and searing kiss. He moaned when he
felt himself getting hard, watching the scene being played out in
front of him.

Eyes glued to the two men on the other side of the window, Eric
watched Tim move his hands up and down Horatio's naked chest until he
reached down and grabbed the red-head's hard cock. He stroked it,
moving his hands slowly up and down.

Eric swallowed hard getting all hot and bothered. Leaning against the
wall, Eric opened his zipper and freed his hard and throbbing cock,
rubbing it, hard and fast. He felt himself quickly getting to the
edge. With a few firm strokes and a scream, he came all over his
hands. His head snapped up quickly, looking around to see if anyone
had heard him.

His hand still stroking himself lightly, Eric stayed against the wall,
watching as Horatio arched his head back and came all over Speed's
hands and stomach.
Speed bent over and whispered something in Horatio's ear, the older man nodded.

Eric couldn't take his eyes off them when he saw Speed prepare
Horatio. Then Speed was inside of Horatio, pushing in and pulling out
slowly. Eric started to pant, getting hard again. "Oh…shit. This
is…I'm…" he stuttered, rubbing his hard and leaking cock.

He noticed when Speed began to move harder and faster, burying himself
deep inside of Horatio with every thrust. He could see by the way
Speed held himself that he was close to the edge. Eric saw Speed
thrust into Horatio a final time, and knew that the other man was
coming inside of his boss.

Eric spilled his seed again over his hands and had to brace his weight
against the wall, his legs barely keeping him up. "Oh, man, that was
fucking hot," he muttered.
Standing straight, Eric looked down at his wet, glistening hands.
Shit. He didn't want to wipe his hands on his clothes. Reaching
gingerly into his back pocket, Eric pulled out the small, white
handkerchief he carried around with him. Cleaning up as best he could,
Eric stuffed the used, white cloth into his back pocket. Not perfect,
but much better.

Eric tucked himself in and zipped up. Feeling steadier, he glanced at
the couple one last time before he moved towards the door and exited.

"You need a wet towel sir?" one of the bouncers asked.

Eric looked at him in surprise but accepted the wet towel and cleaned
his hands thoroughly. He walked back towards the bar and ordered
another beer.

"You had fun?" the bartender asked.

Eric blushed and looked down, smiling. "Uhm…I'm…yeah."

"So, maybe next time, you bring your boyfriend with you." The man
smiled at him with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Yeah, maybe," Eric snorted.

Speed and Horatio walked out of the backrooms and entered the club.
"He's still here?" Speed asked Horatio.

"Yeah," Horatio answered.

"You think he liked our little performance?" Speed asked with a wicked grin.

Horatio watched Eric for a moment and smiled, "Mmhmm, I'm pretty sure he did."

THE END.