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**WARNING: STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT AND LANGUAGE! You Are Warned**

DISCLAIMER: We don't own any of the Miami characters and we're NOT making any money off of them!

SEQUEL TO: "Legacy Of Madness"

The sun shone down in the beach house brightly as there car pulled up and parked. Looking out the front window at it, Calleigh took in a deep breath, happy they had finally arrived. The trip down had been filled with light chatter about the wedding and their future together. A future filled with hope, love and commitment to each other.

Opening her door, Calleigh got out, the wind whipping her hair around some. With her sandals in hand along with her purse, she went around the front of the car and took Horatio's offered hand. As they began to walk towards the steps, she smiled, "Next time I want all of us to come here, Horatio."

Gazing off into the blue Atlantic, feeling her hand in his, he nodded, "It will be fun. I think Cerise will appreciate this a bit more." Looking to her, he smiled, "But for now, I'd like to concentrate on us. Do you want something to eat? I know we didn't eat anything before we left…"

"Later. Right now, all I want is to get inside and spend some time with my new husband," Calleigh smiled as she looked up at him.

Stopping, Horatio bent to scoop her up into his arms, smiling as he kissed her generously. Parting from her, he nodded toward the door, "And I want to spend some time with my new wife."

Holding onto him around his neck, Calleigh smiled brightly as he carried her up the steps and to the door. Taking the keys from his hand, she slipped the key into the lock as he bent down some and then opened the door. Pushing it open fully, she looked back at him, "I'm all your's, Horatio...now and forever."

"That's good, cause I wasn't planning on letting you go." Carrying her into the house, he smiled as her fingers began to weave through his hair, massaging his scalp lightly. Her touch lulled him, pulling him further away from his consciousness and making him want to take her right then. Before they had even left Miami, he had already made up his mind that this night would be different.

Continuing to walk, he came upon their room and smirked, "You don't mind if we stick around in here for the night, do you?"

Leaning to him, she gave him a soft kiss and whispered against his lips, "We can stick around here all week if you want, Handsome."

"Now," he started as he took her lips slowly. Kissing her, he felt his pulse jump and he broke away briefly to speak, his eyes never leaving hers, "What do you say to me stripping this beautiful dress off of you and laying you in the bed?"

Smiling, she ran her free hand through his hair and nodded, "I think I would like that alot. I'm sure you'll enjoy the surprise under this dress."

A confused expression came over him as he arched his brow, questioning, "I thought you were…ah…without under that dress. What exactly do you have on under there?"

"You'll see," Calleigh purred as she gave him a seductive smile. "Trust me, I think you'll really enjoy it."

Setting her down, Horatio caressed her cheek before moving to her shoulder, taking the material in hand. Pulling at it as he leaned to nip her lips, his other hand went for the zipper that was on the other side of the dress, bringing it down slowly. When he parted, he let the strap on the shoulder go, watching as the material began to slip slightly. Licking his lips in anticipation, he smirked, "Can't wait to see what you have for me, Cal."

Smirking, Calleigh stood still for him and whispered, "Why don't you finish taking this dress off me then and find out for yourself, Handsome...cause then, I'm gonna take these clothes off you."

A small chuckle escaped and he pulled the other strap away from her shoulder and watched the dress drift downward, arching a brow at the only piece of material on her. Seeing the writing on the front of her pretty pair of panties, he frowned, "Calleigh…what does that say?" Stepping back, he read aloud, the silver script, "Baby on board…Calleigh…"

Smiling, she took a step towards him and placed her hand onto her still flat stomach, "Do you like your wedding, gift, Horatio? I wanted to wait 'til today to tell you."

Reaching for her stomach, Horatio stood speechless, his smile widening, "Calleigh…you're pregnant? You're…pregnant." As the words finally began to sink through, he pulled her into his arms and whispered into her ear lovingly, "I love you."

Happy with his reaction, Calleigh arms wrapped around him as she held tight to him, "I love you." Her smile grew as he pulled back some and looked down at her, "I found out last week. I wanted to tell you sooner, but I thought this would be the perfect gift for you."

"It is the perfect gift," he answered back as he stared at her. The news had taken him by surprise but he was none the less thankful. Smirking, he nodded, "So…now that you've sufficiently surprised me, didn't you say something about stripping off my clothes?"

"I did," she replied and reached up and began to unbutton his shirt. Leaning up to him, she gave him a kiss, letting her lips linger on his as her fingers moved from button to button. Slowly, she pulled back and finished with his shirt, then slipped her hands inside and slide them up to his shoulders. Pushing his shirt off them and then down his arms, she let it drop to the floor and then began work on his pants.

Horatio allowed dominance in the act of undressing him, a frantic feeling coming over him. He longed to throw her against the bed and sink into her deliberately, but it wasn't what he wanted this night to be. Hissing in pleasure, he smirked, "You're doing the job, Calleigh, but I need more."

Pushing his pants and boxers down his legs, he stepped out of them and Calleigh moved close to him, one hand going to his chest as her other went to his now hardened member. Taking him in hand, she began to stroke his cock, her hand moving slowly from the bottom of his shaft up to the tip and finding a small bead of precum. Raising a brow, she looked into his eyes, "Exactly what do you need, Horatio?"

Thrusting minutely into her hand, Horatio spoke softly, the need evident in his voice, "I need…you. Want…you." He stared into her eyes and caressed her face gently before taking her hand away from him, the absence already aching him. Gathering himself as much as he could, he took in a breath and released it slowly, "But we're going to take this slow, Calleigh. I want to make love to you."

Keeping hold of his hand, Calleigh began to step back from him, going towards the bed. When he began to follow her, a small smile formed. Reaching the bed, Calleigh got onto it and moved over some, giving him room to join her. Laying down, she whispered, "Make love to me, Horatio."

Coming to rest beside her, Horatio gazed down at her, pushing her hair away from her face. He could see the happiness there and smiled himself, chuckling lightly. As he continued to weave his fingers through her hair, he sighed, "Cerise is going to be a big sister after all." Watching her eyelashes flutter, he bent to nuzzle her gently, the sensation of her touch coursing through him.

Closing her eyes, Calleigh's hands began to move over his arm and up to his shoulder. Moaning softly, she purred, "I love you..."

Positioning himself over her, he nipped at her neck and smiled, tracing a trail to her ear and whispered huskily, "You haven't begun to know just how much I love you. But you are about to find out." Tracing her skin as his touch drifted down, he then began to kiss his way downward, both his lips and his fingers finding their goal. Her body arched into his touch and he could feel himself growing with desire and sighed, the slight murmurings of love from her lips pushing him further. He wanted to feel her need wash over him slowly as he filled and stroked her body to completion.

Biting her lip, Calleigh moaned softly under his touch, her skin flush with sexual excitement. Even with having gone slow many times before, each time seemed to always highten her senses more then the last. Running her right foot up and down the back of his calf slowly, her hands continued to move over him. Licking her lips, she slowly opened her eyes when he moved back up to her and their lips met in a slow, sensual kiss.

The kiss exploited his emotions and he frowned as if trying to hold himself back. Running his tongue over her lips, he entered her mouth and dominated her, feeling her attempts to fight back. He knew if he allowed this to grow, the tempo would rise and he would give himself over to the carnal desires. Pulling away from her, he reached down and caressed her sex, feeling her reaction.

A soft moan fell from her lips as her hips dropped and then pushed herself back up into his touch. The need to have him inside her clawed at her inner being, but knew he wanted to take this slow and easy. Looking deep into his eyes as he rubbed her through her thin panties, Calleigh whispered, "I need you, Horatio...I need you..."

Hearing the need, Horatio eased his touch and then reached for the band of the panties, inching them down slowly, the fight to keep his body in control becoming more and more difficult. It took everything that he had not to slam into her willing body, but what he wanted was a deeper connection, one he could feel down to his soul. With every inch he gained in ridding her of the wisp of material, his desires grew.

Finally getting them completely off, Horatio hovered over her and stroked himself before positioning at her entrance, his hips moving slightly. The heat of her sex enticed him, stroking the fire that was smoldering deep within him. Slipping slowly into her folds, he drew a breath and held it, controlling his movements. Releasing his breath, he began to slowly stroke her, feeling her body tensing and relaxing almost rhythmically.

Closing her eyes and arching her body up into his, Calleigh lost herself in him, the feeling of his cock inside her filling her perfectly. With each stroke he made into her welcoming body, she pushed her hips up, meeting him. Her hands grasped his biceps and her lips parted as her breathing began to increase.

Thrusting more, Horatio set a slow tempo, making sure to keep his strokes light, yet effective, feeling her body thrumming beneath him. By her actions, she wanted more, but he was standing firm in loving her slowly.

"Calleigh," he whispered as he moved through her easily, "I love you."

His light whispers were like music to her ears and she slowly opened her eyes, looking up into his. Reaching up with one hand, she cupped his cheek and whispered back, "I love you." With her other hand, she ran it down his chest, his light dusting of hair there tickling at her fingers. Bringing her hand back up, she skimmed her nails over his left nipple, it budding under her touch.

Horatio hissed at the pleasure she was affording him and smiled as he inadvertently began to pick up the pace, hovering closer to her body. The momentum plunged him deeper into her and he could hear as well as feel her admonishments, her nails trailing all over his body.

Wrapping her legs around his waist and letting her thighs fall open fully, Calleigh's moans began to grow with each thrust he made into her. Closing her eyes as her head pushed back into the pillow, she pushed her hips up in time with his thrusts, taking him a deep as she could. Crying out when he hit her spot, a small wave of pleasure ran through her, signaling to her she was close to going over the edge.

Feeling her body starting to react, Horatio slowed and flipped them completely, staying seated deeply inside of her. Catching her surprised expression, he thrust up and smirked devilishly, "I want to see your face when you cum, sweetheart." Moving deftly, Horatio placed his hand between them as he continued to thrust, seeking her taut nub. Finding it, he circled lightly, the smile widening, "Cum, Calleigh…"

Pushing back onto his cock as he thrusted up into her, Calleigh planted her hand on either side of him as she moved. With the added stimulation of his finger, she gasped and then cried out as her body gave him and her orgasm began to wash through her. Her body trembled above him as her eyes closed tight, her inner muscles contracting around his cock.

As her release took over, Horatio could feel his own building and then falling over, stiffening as he spent himself fully. His seed filled her completely and as he began to ease away from her, he exhaled heavily, his chest lifting and falling rhythmically.

Holding herself up off of him for a few moments, Calleigh then lowered herself down onto his chest. When his arms came around her, she released a pleasured sigh and then whispered, "I...I love you..."

Raking his fingers through her cascading hair, he exhaled lightly and smiled, "I love you. I want to spend the rest of my life showing you just how much." Pulling her closer, he laughed and nuzzled her, "Now that I did what I wanted to do…what do you suggest we do now?"

Smirking some, she shrugged her shoulders, "Oh, I don't know. There is always repeat performances...or encore's you know."

"I like the idea of that," Horatio answered, trailing his fingertips down the soft skin of her back, smiling lightly. Clearing his throat, he added, "Who knows, role reversals might be called for. What do you think?"

"I think I like the sound of that. Oh, and remember our one bag...the one with the toys for us," she said with a knowing smile.

"Ah, yes, the bag. I'll make sure to bring it along." Lifting up, he felt her slip away and sighed, turning to her, "I'm going to the kitchen do you need anything?"

"A glass of ice water would be good," she replied as she laid on her back, looking up at him. Running her fingertips over her torso, Calleigh purred, "Don't take to long, Handsome."

Eyeing her ravenously, he nodded, "Rabid dogs couldn't keep me away from you. You're stuck with me for the rest of our lives."

Smiling brightly, Calleigh sat up and moved closer to him, "Good, 'cause I want to be stuck with you for the rest of my life."

Taking her into his arms, he gazed at her and nodded, thankful for her presence in his life. She'd been there through his darkest, most broken times and now that he was complete again, he felt as if he could give her the world, and would.

The End