A/N: Now don't crucify me... This may be weird to some but... Horatio is very sexy we all know this.
A few years passed. Four to be exact. Arya, now a full grown beautiful 22 year old woman. She was a beautiful girl. Her hair was curly and long down the middle of her back. Her green eyes as haunting as ever. She also had weekly breakfasts and lunches with Horatio. And it was getting harder and harder for him to ignore the fact that Arya had grown up, in every sense of the word.
Arya smiled and blushed as a passing patron whistled as he passed. Horatio growled and looked down wishing his evil thoughts away. She's a kid! Stop thinkin about her like that Caine! Get a grip man! He chided himself and looked at her face smiling tightly. She stared at him cocking her head much like he did. "You ok?" She touched his hand and smiled nervously. He nodded taking her hand and kissing it. "Men... Whistling..." She blushed harder at his gesture and statement. All Horatio wanted to do was kiss more than her hand. Wait what? He thought again. She smiled and pushed her hair out of her face. "I uh.. I'm told I'm very pretty." Horatio cocked his brow smiling mischievously at her. "And you don't agree?" She graced him with a laugh that had him feeling more masculine than he had a right to. "No I.. I'm not accustomed to the attention I guess..." Horatio laughed deeply. How could I have been so blind... When did she start making my heart skip a beat? He stilled and crushed that thought as quickly as it came. Oh yes. It was getting very hard for Horatio to ignore that tiny fact that his girl was now a woman. She was looking down at his wrist now. Her finger tracing a small pattern on the inside of his wrist. Leaving a hot sensation in it's wake. She was nervous and wasn't aware she was doing it. But he did. "Arya...? Is something wrong?" He had to get her talking, get his mind off her body and his feelings. She shook her head stopping what she was doing. "Ah. No. I was just thinking. Schools almost over now, I'm graduating." Horatio nodded slowly. "Mhmm..." She smiled nervously. How cute. Horatio thought. "I uh.. Can I move back in with you for a while?" She looked in his eyes almost getting lost in the blue there. He stilled for a moment and nodded. "Sure! I mean your room is still open to you..." Arya giggled and laughed softly again, he was stumbling over his words. "Well great! I'll move all my stuff back after graduation." Horatio widened his eyes playfully. "With a hangover?!" Arya swatted at his arm. "Keep your voice down! I don't drink!" He chuckled nodding. "Sure. I'll help you." She smiled and got up with him to leave. He offered his arm and smiled patting her hand as she looped her arm in his. "It sounds like a plan...HC."
Arya started her shower that night in her dorm and couldn't contain her grin. She was moving back in with her HC! She giggled her happiness as she stepped in. Then another one of her wayward thoughts of him happened. She'd be home.. WITH him... She closed her eyes as she began to wash herself pretending it was him doing it instead of her.
He smiled and kissed the back of her neck sliding his hands down her gloriously wet body. She moaned slowly guiding his hands right where she needed him.
The ringing of her cellphone brought her out of her lustful haze. She gasped and looked down. Where she had OBVIOUSLY gone over board cleaning. Down there. She dried her hands and shut off the shower and answered flustered. It was Horatio. "Ah yeah.." She smiled and threw on a robe and started to get packed for her move. Arya grinned and giggled at a joke and nervously ended the call. Blushing and grinning like crazy. She had a blooming crush on him... Though she wouldn't admit it. Yeah this move was definitely gonna be fun.
She smiled and pulled up honking as she parked in his driveway. Now theirs again. She got out and turned and gasped. He was walking towards her. His usual suit gone, he had on nicely faded jeans and a blue muscle shirt. Her mind greedily made a scene for her and she had to bite her lip to keep from sighing. He smiled eyeing her up and down trying not to jump her right there. "Morning." She nodded and smiled back. "You don't have to help me.." He kissed her on the forehead. "I want to.." Horatio opened her door and picked up the heaviest box and carried it with ease back into the house. She had to stare at the way his muscles worked. Arya gulped and followed him in with a few boxes. Pretty soon they had both worked up a sweat. She had taken off her over shirt and was just in her camisole. And Horatio couldn't help but stare at a bead of sweat that was trickling down her chest into her- he snapped to attention and blushed as she called his name for seemingly the third time. "Last box HC.. Now all I gotta do is unpack. Thanks for helping." She smiled and kisses his cheek. She lingered a bit longer than she needed to and he put his hand on the back of her head preventing her from moving away. She pulled back and stared him in the eyes. Hers widened seeing the desire in his eyes. She jerked back and blushed smiling really nervously. "I'll uh... See ya later for dinner? I'm gonna be unpacking..." Horatio nodded wordlessly and cleared his throat walking out.
What was that?! Horatio paced in the living room aroused and confused. He knew this move would be hard but not THAT HARD! He groaned and stuck his head under his kitchen sink and ran cold water all through his hair, hoping to cool himself down. In every sense of the word. He moaned letting his thoughts run free in his head.
She grinned up at him as she kissed down his sculpted chest, to the russet treasure trail. Her eyes never leaving his. He moaned feeling her nails slide against his hard flesh. "Oh god Arya... Please..." She giggled teasing him slowly stroking his length. She smiled. "Please what.." He gasped as she increased the speed. "Finish me..." She tsked her tongue and stopped giggling again. "Not until you admit it..."
He gasped and snapped back to reality. The water still running, he toweled off unable to think of anything else but the look in Arya's eyes in his dream and the real look of desire just a few minutes ago upstairs. He shuddered and breathed. "Oh my god..." He looked down to see he was totally aroused. Horatio swallowed back a curse. Even in his dreams of her he couldn't get what he needed. Release.