The next night they barely said anything to each other. Each one in their own lust and passion darkened world and thoughts. Any looks were heated. Glances very much so. Every sound every move, was like a game of tag your it in the most sensual way. Finally unable to stand the tension Horatio exploded out of his chair. "I'm gonna get in the shower! I'll uh.. You should um.. Get to bed..After you know you... Clean up?" Good going Caine. Real nice. He thought with a mental kick in the ass. She gulped and nodded. "Um sounds good.. Good night.." She cleared the plates and he almost ran into his personal shower. Turned it on the coldest setting and got in.
With no heat in the shower Horatio was able to take a long cold one. And before he even got out, Arya was in bed and almost asleep. He got out, dripping, towel around his waist. He heard something. A moan? Horatio walked out into the hall and yep there it was again. It was coming from her room. He listened again. She moaned. She was dreaming. He grunted instantly hardening. Cause that moan wasn't a painful one. He walked closer listening again. She moaned with need muttering something and Horatio closed his eyes reaching a hand under his towel. She moaned louder talking in her lustful sleep. "Horatio...please.." Horatio gasped and pretended she was touching him. She moaned again. "No...let me do it.." Finally Horatio answered back with a needy moan of his own. "We can't..." She moaned back. "We can.." He groaned letting his hand stroke hard. "No we can't..." Arya answered with determination. "We can." Horatio stilled. She didn't sound asleep anymore. He whirled around to face her. She was naked. And staring at him. She had woken up, heard him and walked to her door. He stared back his mouth suddenly dry. She swallowed. "We can... And will HC... Take me."
He dropped the towel and crossed to her picking her up, swinging her up into his arms. Their lips crashed in a dueling of tongues. She moaned into his mouth letting him win the battle. Horatio's tongue probed deep into her sweet mouth. He groaned into her mouth and walked her to his room. Arya gasped and started a punishing grinding motion on his length, almost slipping him into her already wet core. He felt so good she couldn't stop. Horatio growled and pinned her against his bedroom wall rubbing his throbbing length against her needy core. Arya moaned gripping onto his fiery red hair. There was nothing gentle about him now and she loved this side of him. Horatio snarled against her neck. "You feel so good..." She whimpered tilting her head for him. "Bite me HC... Dreamed of this too long..." Horatio rumbled deeply his voice choked with passion. "You think I haven't...?" He sank his teeth right into her sweet spot and Arya shuddered biting back loud moan. "Oh god Horatio... Right there.." He closed his mouth around his mark and sucked greedily on her skin. Too long he had dreamed of what she would taste like... Now he would find out just how sweet his Arya was. Even sweeter, after he made her his. Arya took a breath and pumped her hips against him. "Bed... Oh god I need you!" Horatio smiled and tightened his fingers on her beautiful ass. Before she could figure out what he was doing, Horatio had roughly tossed her on the bed. She only had time to bounce once before he covered her body with his, rubbing against her. An unmistakable claiming, skin on skin. Arya wrapped her arms around his shoulders. With a feral growl Horatio leaned up and captured her wrists pinning them down on the pillow on either side of her head. She stared up at him. She didn't even notice him positioning himself. Horatio grinned and slowly entered her in one deep thrust. Her mouth opened in a silent cry of ecstasy. Horatio moaned and covered her mouth with his to capture any sounds she made. He moved his hips again. That did it. Arya moaned arching her hips into him. His grip shifted from her wrists to her hands, threading his fingers with hers. Arya whimpered and wrapped one leg around his waist, planting her other foot on the bed for leverage. He moaned and began to thrust his hips in an easy rhythm. She quickly caught up and started to lunge her hips in time with his, catching them both in the right place.
Horatio closed his eyes tight trying to commit every sensation to his memory. She just felt so damned good. "God Arya..." Arya smiled and rolled her hips in a circle as he thrusted down, they both gasped, the pleasure shooting through both of them. Arya arched her back silently begging for him to do something. This was so much more than what she could ever have dreamed but worth it. He read her need and smiled leaning down to capture her breast in his mouth. She moaned and he smirked deciding to give her even more pleasure. He leaned back up, holding her nipple in his mouth, sucking and tugging in time with his hips. Arya moaned almost going hoarse. "Horatio!" He growled around her flesh and pounded relentlessly into her, all the tension breaking his control. Arya bit down on her bottom lip and gripped onto his hands still pinning hers. Sweat slicked their bodies, the sound of skin slapping music to their ears. Arya gasped loudly feeling Horatio slide deeper and grind slowly. He momentarily let go of her breast and took both her hands in his still holding them. She didn't have to ask why. He stared in her eyes and added his fingers to the pleasure, rubbing her swollen knot of nerves. She gasped hard. "Horatio... So close.." He groaned. "I know sweetheart.. Me to..." Arya gasped feeling her inner muscles start to clench. Her eyes squeezed shut. Horatio growled with a strained voice. "Look me in the eyes sweetheart... I wanna see you.." Arya whimpered and opened her eyes, locking with his. Horatio moved his hips hard feeling her clench him, his length starting to pulse. His muscles clenched, his jaw set. Horatio moaned low and clenched the pillow under her head convulsively. He saw her cry before he heard it. Music to his ears as she flooded him with liquid fire. His name rolled off her lips and triggered him, sending him into a mind blowing climax that rocked his world. Arya cried out again as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through the both of them. Horatio's muscles let go of his bones and he collapsed next to her panting, sweating, and grinning. Both of them feeling more satisfied than they ever had in their life. Arya rolled halfway on top of him and smiled lazily kissing his chest. Horatio, still recovering from his climax wrapped an arm around her and chuckled. "Wow... I haven't come like that since.." Arya sank her teeth sharply into his chest, wisely cutting him off. Horatio yelped and chuckled seeing the playfulness in her eyes. He kissed her lips sweetly and pulled her close. "Sweetheart... That was.. Incredible.." She smiled and kissed his chin wrapping her arm around his stomach. "Amazing..." He smiled again and pulled the covers up over them. "Arya.. I'm sorry.." Her head went up at that. "For what?" Horatio kissed her head. "For taking so damned long." He grinned cheekily and Arya giggled blushing. "Oh I don't mind at all..." Horatio smirked and cuddled her close. Their eyes closed, falling asleep. Together. Finally.