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Mac woke up to the feeling of someone kissing his chest and moving down to his stomach. He didn't need to open his eyes to know that it was his lover. Mac smiled and ran his hands through Horatio's red hair. He finally opened his eyes, when he felt a hand wrap around his growing erection. He looked into his lover's blue eyes and grinned.

"Good morning." Mac said.

"Good morning, love."

Horatio bent down and kissed the head of Mac's member. The younger man gasped. The two lovers often slept naked. Horatio used to say it was because he didn't feel like having to shed any clothes in morning when he woke up and felt the need for some sex. Mac said it was because it was too hot to sleep with clothes on. He wasn't as used to the Miami weather as his lover.

"How's the little one today?" Mac asked, and then groaned when Horatio started stroking his throbbing length.

Horatio grinned and his eyes lit up like a lighthouse when Mac mentioned their baby. He looked down at his baby bump. He was 16 weeks pregnant already and showing a nice bump. Horatio's doctor said the bump was a little bigger than usual because the baby was pushing forward. Some babies lied very far back which caused the belly to not grow very much. Some babies were neither lying far back nor pushing forward. There had been some concerns about twins, but Horatio's doctor Melinda Carter hadn't seen signs of twins so far. If that was the case, one baby was hiding behind the other and then the twins were also small, since Horatio didn't really have a "normal" twin belly.

"He or she is doing just fine." Horatio smiled.

The redhead bent down and took his lover's erect manhood into his mouth. Mac arched his back and moaned. His eyes closed and he grabbed a fistful of Horatio's hair.

"Uh, H!"

Horatio smirked and gently nipped at Mac's length, causing the younger man to cry out and squirm with pleasure. Mac was panting and sweating and Horatio had barely even started.

The redhead managed to find the lube he had hidden under the sheet and opened it. Mac groaned when he felt the older man's lubed digit get pushed inside him.

"Oh, god!"

Horatio felt his own member twitch with the need for attention, but he got his own desire to be touched under control, and focused only on giving pleasure to his dark haired lover.

Mac was writhing on the bed by the time Horatio added a second digit inside him. He nudged Mac's prostate and the younger man couldn't hold back any longer; he came with a moan.

Horatio swallowed everything his lover had to give and then let the softening member slip out of his mouth.

Mac gave the older man a playful glare when he heard him chuckle.

"What's so funny?" He asked.

"You. Guess your control isn't the best in the morning, huh?" Horatio teased.

"Not when you're giving me a blow-job and is, oh god, playing with my-my-"

"Prostate." Horatio smirked, "Having a hard time talking, love?"

Mac just growled and arched his back when Horatio added a third digit. Horatio bent down and kissed Mac's stomach. He could feel the younger man already growing hard again. With his free hand he started stroking Mac.

"Ah, Horatio." Mac moaned.

Mac was surprised at how fast he was getting hard again, but knew it was because of his lover and his talents in bed. Mac considered Horatio to be some sort of a sex-god.

"Uh, god yes!"

Horatio grinned and stopped stroking his lover. He lubed up his own throbbing manhood and positioned himself at Mac's entrance. Just as he pulled his digits out he pushed inside with his member and stopped; giving Mac time to adjust to having Horatio inside him. Mac wrapped his legs around Horatio's waist and pushed him deeper inside.

"Uh, Mac!"

"Oh, god love!" Mac gasped.

Horatio grabbed Mac's hips and started thrusting slowly, but hard. Mac grabbed the headboard so tightly his knuckles turned white. Horatio's length hit his lover's prostate with every thrust the he made. Horatio's nails dug into Mac's hips and the redhead clenched his teeth as he felt pleasure run through his entire body.

"Mac, ah!"

Horatio started thrusting faster and Mac cried out in pleasure. Both men were sweating heavily and panting. The bed moved with every thrust Horatio made and it banged against the wall. Mac arched his back and released the headboard; he pulled his lover down for a passionate kiss. They soon had to part to breathe and Horatio rested his head on Mac's chest, as he started thrusting as fast and hard as he could.

Suddenly something jumped up on the bed, and lied down on Horatio's back; it was Elvis of course.

"God dammit Elvis!" Horatio growled and sat up; making Elvis slid off his back and down on the bed.

Elvis didn't give up though; he was determined to cuddle now. Mac tried to push Elvis away, as the ginger cat approached him and rubbed his face against Mac's face.

"Elvis!" He exclaimed.

Horatio felt himself getting closer to climax, and he used all the strength he had to thrust into his lover. Mac squirmed on the bed with pleasure, while on the same time continuing to push Elvis away. The cat was more stubborn then that neither of his two masters.

"Uh god, Mac!" Horatio cried out.

He felt Mac's body tense and knew the younger man was also close. Horatio bit down on his lower lip, as he felt a familiar sensation running through his body; he thrusted hard one last time and came with a groan. Mac followed with a gasp as his body tensed and he clenched around Horatio's member.

As Horatio collapsed against Mac, Elvis wasted no time and once against jumped up on Horatio's back. The redhead sighed.

"We should buy a female cat for Elvis to play with." He muttered.

"Hasn't he been fixed?" Mac asked.

"Yes, dammit… okay, we'll just lock him out of the bedroom next time." Horatio sighed.

He sat up and once again Elvis slid off his back. Horatio pulled his soft member out of Mac's body and kissed him, before climbing out of bed and heading for the bathroom.

"Hey! You're just going to leave me here in bed all alone?" Mac asked.

"You could always join me in the shower." Horatio suggested.

Mac didn't need to think twice about it as he quickly got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. Elvis was left alone on the bed and he didn't like it one bit. As revenge he dragged Mac's pillow with him to the living room couch, where he attempted to eat it. He failed to eat it of course, but at least he managed to destroy it.

-I-

While Horatio was at work Mac was chatting online with a few members of the support group he had found weeks earlier. The support group was there to help pregnant men and their partners with basically anything that had to do with pregnancy. Some members were first-time parents like Mac and Horatio; others were expecting their second, third and even fourth child. The ones who had been pregnant before were the ones to give advice. For obvious reasons, they knew what it was like to expect a baby more than the first-time parents.

Mac had asked what he should do when his lover lost his temper over something small. A few days earlier Horatio had burnt his microwave food, (something that would have never before made the redhead so angry), and Horatio had almost started crying because he got so frustrated. Mac had heard him cursing from the kitchen and come to see his lover angrily throwing the food in the trashcan and slamming the cabinet door shut. The burnt food had for Horatio been the last straw that day, and he had spent hours being angry because of it. Telling Mac how it felt like everything was going downhill for him now and that his back had started hurting. Mac had listened as his lover had told him that everything just felt like crap.

Mac had been concerned when his lover had talked about it though. The more experienced members of the support group had told him that it was the hormones speaking and that all Mac could really do was to stand by Horatio's side, and show him that he had a shoulder to cry on. Horatio had been much happier hours later and the mood swings weren't something new to the couple. But it still amazed Mac, how much the pregnancy hormones affected Horatio sometimes.

Today Mac was talking to another member of the group about cravings. Horatio's craving was pineapples. He was absolutely crazy about it and if he didn't get it exactly when he wanted it, he could be pissed at Mac for a whole day because; even if Mac hurried to buy pineapples to cheer his lover up.

"Is it wrong of me to buy him that whenever he wants?" Mac asked on the online chat.

Mac was chatting with a man named Tommy. Tommy and his boyfriend were expecting their third child; it was Tommy's boyfriend Lawrence that was pregnant.

"No, it's not wrong. You feel like you're doing something wrong, because you give him anything he wants?" Tommy wrote.

"Not really."

"Well, you're not doing anything wrong. Being pregnant isn't always easy for men or women and as their partners, we just have to support them as best as we can."

"You ever feel like you want to tell Lawrence to just suck it up? I have to admit, that being forced to buy pineapples or McDonald's hamburgers in the middle of the night isn't always fun."

"I agree, but you just have to remind yourself, that you're doing it to be nice and to show support."

Mac smiled and thanked Tommy. Some people said Mac had the patience of a saint. However, even he could lose his temper. He and Horatio had had fights even before Horatio got pregnant; every couple has fights. And as much as Mac loved Horatio, he had to admit that sometimes he just felt like refusing to give in and buy Horatio his cravings. Having to wake up in the middle of the night, and buy pineapples or hamburgers was exhausting in the long run.

But he would continue doing it for the man he loved. Horatio knew that Mac sometimes felt like refusing to do it, and was always grateful that he still did what he asked for. A pregnant Horatio with mood swings wasn't always easy to deal with, and sometimes it was easier to give in than to fight. After all, Mac just wanted Horatio to be happy.

-I-

For some reason people found it extremely adorable to see Lieutenant Horatio Caine with a baby bump. Every time he arrived at work the receptionist, Paula, would give him a certain look and say "aw". When he walked around the PD, the cops would smile at him and look at the baby bump.

Today was Horatio was going to watch behind the two-way-mirror, as Ryan and Calleigh interrogated a suspect. He had nothing better to do and the two of them were great interrogators. Frank Tripp joined him behind the mirror after a few minutes.

"What did this guy do?" He asked.

Frank hadn't worked on the case with Calleigh and Ryan.

"He murdered his ex-wife and her sister." Horatio said, "When he found out his ex-wife had started dating a new guy, he lost it. Of course, he's not admitting it… yet."

"But Cal and Ryan have proof." Frank said.

"Yeah, he's not a very smart killer. He hid the murder weapon at his home, his fingerprints are on it and we got threatening phone calls made from him to his ex-wife where he tells her he will kill her." Horatio sighed, "And last but not least, we got his shoeprints inside the house and in the blood belonging to his former sister-in-law."

"He's an idiot then, so he should just confess." Frank said.

After several minutes the man finally did confess. He made sure that Cal and Ryan understood that his ex-wife, or "bitch" as he called her, deserved what she got.

"She didn't deserve to get murdered Mr. Chase." Calleigh said, "You deserve to spend the rest of your life in jail though, and that is exactly what you will do. She didn't deserve to die, just because she had moved on and met someone else."

"She belonged to me."

"You two had been divorced for six years." Ryan said, "You were the one who filed for divorce, so obviously you didn't love her very much."

Mr. Chase just waved dismissively with his hand and stood up, as an officer approached him. The officer cuffed him and led him outside the room to book him. Horatio and Frank left their spot behind the two-way-mirror and joined Calleigh and Ryan in the hallway outside the interrogation room.

"Nice work." Horatio smiled.

"Thanks." Ryan and Calleigh said.

"Mr. Chase got out of jail two weeks ago after a spending some time inside for driving under the influence." Ryan said.

"He's going right back in." Calleigh said, as they all watched the officer book Mr. Chase.

However, the officer was fresh out of the academy and nervous while doing his first booking of a criminal, and all Mr. Chase needed was for him to look away for one second. The officer did and Mr. Chase saw his opportunity. He kicked the officer in the groin and took off down the hallway. Running straight toward the group of three CSIs and the Texan detective.

It took only seconds for him to reach them and for them to get their guns out of their holsters. Mr. Chase had no plans to stop though, and even when Calleigh shot him in the shoulder to slow him down, he stilled ran straight into them all. Knocking Horatio and Ryan down on the floor, with Ryan stumbling against Horatio, and knocking Frank against the wall.

What Mr. Chase hadn't counted on though, was the southern belle named Calleigh Duquesne. Calleigh grabbed his ponytail and yanked him back. Mr. Chase grunted and fell down on the floor. He groaned as he fell on his cuffed arms. Calleigh aimed her gun at his head and glared at him.

"Haven't you heard that you're not supposed to mess with a southern woman?" Frank asked, as he joined Calleigh.

He pulled Mr. Chase to his feet. Mr. Chase said nothing and Frank led him back to the newbie officer, who was holding an ice pack to his groin. Together with another officer Frank made sure that Mr. Chase got to a holding cell.

In the meantime, Ryan and Horatio were picking themselves up from the floor and Calleigh walked over to them. Ryan looked okay, but Calleigh noticed blood coming from Horatio's nose.

"You're bleeding!" She exclaimed.

She guided Horatio to a bench and Ryan hurried to get some paper towels. Calleigh tilted Horatio's head back and called Alexx.

"Cal, I'm fine. I think Ryan's arm hit my nose, that's all." Horatio said.

"I still want Alexx to take a look." Calleigh said concerned.

Ryan came back with some paper towels and wasted no time, using them to stop the bleeding. Horatio's wasn't bleeding much though and by the time Alexx arrived, it had nearly stopped.

"How did this happen?" Alexx asked, as she started inspecting Horatio's nose.

Calleigh told her what Mr. Chase had done. Alexx's eyes widened with worry.

"Did Ryan fall on you?" She asked Horatio.

"No, but I think his arm bumped into my nose. It's nothing serious." Horatio said.

"Did you fall on your back?" Alexx asked, worried that he might have fallen in his belly.

"Yeah, I kind of fell against the wall and slid down on the floor."

"Any pain?"

"No."

"Are you sure? The belly feels fine? You didn't knock the belly against anything?" Alexx asked.

Calleigh gasped, as she realized what Alexx was worried about. A hit against Horatio's belly could cause a miscarriage.

"No, I'm fine." Horatio insisted.

"I want you to please get checked out at the hospital." Alexx said.

"Alexx." Horatio sighed.

"Horatio, you have to be sure that you really are okay." Ryan said.

"Please do as Alexx asks." Calleigh insisted.

They looked at their friend with pleading eyes, and Horatio sighed in defeat.

"Alright, I'll drive to the hospital." He said.

"I'm driving." Calleigh said, "You can call Mac in the meantime."

-I-

Mac wasted no time pampering his lover when they got back home from the hospital. The baby was fine and all Horatio had was a sore nose; it wasn't even broken. Horatio let Mac drag him to the bathroom and fill the tub with warm water. Horatio smiled, as he slid down into the tub. Mac sat on the floor next to it and started washing Horatio's back. The older man let Mac pamper him.

"I'm sorry I scared you today." Horatio said after several minutes of silence.

"It's not your fault." Mac said, "It's that damn Mr. Chase."

Horatio grinned and Mac leaned close to give the redhead a kiss. Mac had thought he would pass out when Horatio had called him from the car, and told him about the incident with Mr. Chase. It was a miracle that Mac had been able to drive himself to the hospital with the way his hands had been shaking and his heart pounding in his chest.

Horatio had quietly let Doctor Carter do all the tests she had to and an ultrasound. The baby was fine. Horatio was fine. Mac was still worried though.

"We have to pack." Horatio said.

The couple was going to visit New York for four days, and they still hadn't packed. Their flight would leave early the next morning.

"I know. But right now, we don't have to do anything but enjoy this bath." Mac smiled.

"I feel lonely in the tub though." Horatio smirked.

He saw Mac swallow hard and knew what he was doing to his lover.

"Horatio, I don't think tonight is the right night to-"

"I'm not saying we have to have sex." Horatio smiled, "But I want to be held by you in the tub. Right now."

Mac grinned and stood up. He got undressed and carefully slid down behind his lover in to the tub. He wrapped his arms around the redhead and let one hand slid down to the belly. Horatio still hadn't felt any movement from the baby, but had been told it would come soon. However, Mac would probably have to wait a little longer than Horatio before he would be able to feel anything.

"I love you, Horatio." Mac whispered.

"I love you too, Mac."

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Editor/Beta's notes: "I apologize if I've missed any mistakes, I am human...I do my best to catch ALL mistakes, but some can slip through.Thanks, Alisa"