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"Adopt her? Are you sure sweetheart?" She nodded and curled herself against his side. She stole a drink of his scotch and smiled grimly. "Horatio. I'm sure. She needs me... And I'll need you to help me.." The uncertainty in her eyes undid him. They seemed to ask if he would help her. The same look in her eyes from so many years ago when he helped her get her life back together. He couldn't say no then, and certainly not now. "Of course I'll help you Arya.." He drew her closer to his heart, letting her feel the steady beat of his love for her. She relaxed against him and smiled softly kissing his chest. "I love you Horatio... Always have..." Horatio choked on emotion and a swell of desire. "I love you to sweet girl..." She smiled and rolled on top of Horatio. "Would it be too much to ask if I wanted to make love to you Horatio..." Again Horatio choked starring up at her. She smiled sheepishly stroking his bare chest. "S-sweetheart.. When you put it like that... How can I say no?" Arya smirked softly and began to nibble her way across his chest. "Easy.. You don't." She chuckled and bit his chest sucking slowly. Horatio moaned gripping her hair, holding her to him. He jerked up against her mouth and panted. "Arya please... Love me.."
She grinned mimicking his earlier words. "When you put it like that... How can I say no?" Arya smiled and leaned up, straddling him. She pulled off her shirt and flung her bra across the room, baring herself to Horatio's desire drugged gaze. He growled sitting up and took one breast into his mouth, grabbing the headboard with his left hand, and molding her other breast in his right. Arya moaned threading her fingers in his hair to hold him to her. "Horatio..." His tongue laved at her nipple and she gasped pulling his mouth away from her. He growled pinching her other nipple. "Don't want to stop..." She bared her teeth nipping at his bottom lip. "I'm making love to you. Not the other way around.." She pushed him onto his back and pulled her pants and panties off. "Give me control HC.." Arya kissed his lips sweetly pulling his pants off him. He groaned giving himself to her. "Do with me what you will sweetheart..." She grinned attaching her mouth to the pleasure point just behind his ear. "Be careful what you wish for..." Arya smirked as he shivered feeling her breath on his sensitized skin. He groaned arching against her.
She smiled and raised up positioning herself on top of his length. She stilled, hands on his chest. He moaned in frustration, hips bucking up against her. "Arya please don't tease me.." Arya smiled and suddenly impaled herself on him. That forced a gasp from his throat, mixing with the throaty groan of the woman on top of him. Arya gasped, head tilting back in pleasure. Horatio growled low in his throat and held onto her hips, urging them forward. Her head snapped down and her eyes glittered down at him. She pinned his hands, flattening her chest against his as her hips surged forward in a slow hard thrust. Arya rubbed against him as she thrust against his aching length. Horatio moved in tandem with her, meeting her thrusts with his own. But there was no mistaking who was leading, she had control. And he willingly gave it to her. Arya moaned sitting back up, leading his still trapped hands to her sides. He held on stroking and watching her. She smiled but they both knew they needed more. So bracing her hands on his, Arya began to bounce, pulling herself completely free of him before lunging back onto him fully.
Horatio moaned gripping the headboard above him. She just felt so damned good! Arya bit her lip until she tasted blood. She whimpered and dug her nails into his chest, her rhythm steadily getting faster. Her thrusting getting a little harder. Horatio tightened his hands on the headboard and licked his lips watching her take him. All of him. All at once. His body thrashed against hers and she giggled breathlessly scratching his chest. He gasped and felt goosebumps raise on his flesh. She cocked her head and stilled, rolling her hips in an agonizingly slow circular grind. "You like being scratched..." Horatio hissed in a breath and smiled. "Only when it's your nails sweetheart..." Arya, leaning over him to his exposed wrist, dragged her nails along the inside and was rewarded with more goosebumps. He moaned, wrist shaking. "Arya... Please." She smiled and bit on his lip, resuming her previous passionate thrusting. Horatio moaned and pulled her down, kissing her hard and deep. She sucked his tongue into her mouth and stroked it with hers. They battled for control of the kiss but she soon stole it from him. She always had. Horatio felt her first flutters and grunted trying to slow her. He wanted to fall over the edge with her. "Slow down sweetheart... Wanna come with you."
Arya gasped at the feel of him throbbing inside her. She knew he was close, but she was ahead of him. She moaned slowing her frantic movements. She wanted to fall with him to. Horatio moaned straining against her, nearing his release. Arya's head rolled in pleasure. Horatio clenched his jaw and hissed. "Give it to me Arya... Need to feel your pleasure.." That is all it took. Her movements lost her grace and she gasped aloud. Horatio pulled her down and covered her mouth with his as her gasp turned into a scream when her climax took her. She flooded his length and clenched it rhythmically, sending him into his own climax. Horatio moaned, hips jerking against her as he gasped her name over and over into her own mouth. Arya moaned and collapsed on top of him, panting and smiling lazily. He smiled and wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her into his side. Arya wrapped her arm around his stomach and kissed his chest. Suddenly she laughed and Horatio looked at her cocking his head. "What is it Arya?" She just shook her head and cuddled closer to him. "Nothing I was just picturing our life with Emma in it." Horatio smiled deeply. "Oh? And what does it look like sweetheart?" Arya blushed and stroked his face. "I can't tell you what IT looks like.. But I can tell you what you and Emma look like." Horatio grinned boyishly cupping her chin. "Do you like what you see?" She nodded biting her lip. "Oh yeah, you look good, Daddy." She grinned touching his hand. "You look real good." He chuckled and pulled her close kissing her head. That said it all. They were gonna make sure that what she saw would become real.