Thanks for the reviews and things like that, but once again I do not own CSI: Miami (cause if I did Eric Delko would never be seen on the show, he'd be with me!)

A/N: The title of the story comes from a song "Teach me how to dance" by Che'Nelle. If you want to hear the song it is on the movie soundtrack to "Take the Lead" with Antonio Banderas. Great movie, better soundtrack.

Chapter 2

As Calleigh walked into her living room, she glanced over her shoulder to see if he followed her. Sure enough he was right there with her. She asked him if he wanted something to drink. Shaking his head no, Eric could only stare at her. Calleigh knew she looked good, but seeing Eric's face was so worth this dress.

"Eric, didn't you tell me that you would get changed over here once our lesson was finished?" she asked innocently.

"I know I said that, but I thought it would be better if I just changed at home" he finished lamely.

"Okay then, so where do you want to begin?" Calleigh asked.

So many thoughts raced through his mind. We can start with the couch, the floor, the dining room table, the bedroom, where ever you want to start I will be more then happy to finish, he thought to himself.

"Umm…how about we put some music on and then start with the basics, okay?"

"That's fine. I have some great music that Valera got me hooked on. The artist is Che'Nelle. I hope it's sufficient enough" she said walking over to her stereo and popping in the CD Valera made for her.

The strains of the music came out, real fast and perfect for what she wanted to accomplish tonight with him. She walked over to Eric and let him guide her. His hands were everywhere. On her hips, her back, her shoulders. She was so turned on by the time the song had ended, that all she wanted to do was him, right there and then. Her patience was wearing thin and she knew by the way Eric had brushed up against her that he was just as turned on by their little lesson as she was. Time to change tactics.

As Calleigh started to turn away and put some different music on, she felt Eric grasping her upper arm as though he was loath to let her go. He gave a slight tug and she fell into his embrace as his head started a downward descent towards her lips. At first it felt like butterfly wings, gently kissing trying to gain entry. She opened her lips further for him and moaned at the sensation of his tongue stroking over hers.

Eric couldn't believe how this turned out. He was so absolutely turned on from dancing with Calleigh that he didn't think about his actions, he just did it. The fact that she opened her mouth wider to grant him access had him so giddy, he just couldn't believe it.

Feeling her lips and tongue dancing over his, just like the way their bodies moved made her even more aroused then she was already was. Feeling Eric's hands running gently up and over her back, it was sent shivers coursing through her. She ran her hands up the front of his shirt, eager to touch his gorgeous body. She started opening the buttons at the bottom and made her way further up the shirt. Once she had the buttons free, she slipped it from his shoulders, teasing his muscular arms as she went. Feeling him tremble at her touch, she felt empowered to continue.

Gently caressing her hands down the front of his tank top, she slipped underneath to run her fingers over his six-pack. God, he was beautiful, she thought to herself. Hearing him moan her name and feeling him pull back a bit, Calleigh stepped forward and continued the assault on his luscious lips.

Eric tried to step back for the briefest of moments to make sure that this is what she wanted. But she stepped forward and continued touching, rubbing and kissing him that he knew instinctively that she wanted this just as much as he did. Especially by the way her one hand kept straying to his cock. He was already thick and hard, but with her teasing him like she was, he was going out of his mind. He felt ready to explode right there and then.