Title: Dessert
Author: Bj Jones
Rating: FRAO
Disclaimer: I don't own them. They are owned by various executives, producers, studios and writers who have more lawyers on retain than I ever want to mess with. Not making any money and promise to return them....some day.
Summary: The two explore each other
Beta: Lynn (Janet)
Series: Escort Service, The Phone Call, The Meeting & Dinner
Genre: Slash
Challenge: Lover 100 – Horatio/Speed
Prompt: # 64 - Need
Word Count: 1238

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Horatio took Tim’s hand and led him into the bedroom. He knew he should tell him the truth. That he wasn't really an escort and that it didn't matter; he truly wanted the younger man. Timothy’s lips were on his and he moaned into the kiss, taking it deeper, his tongue slowly dueling with Tim's.

"Will you fuck me?" Tim asked softly.

Horatio moaned. "I'm going to lay you out on this bed and bury myself so deep inside of you, that you'll be feeling me for the next week."

"Oh God..." He cupped Horatio's face and kissed him hard and deep.

He pushed the brunette back towards the bed, stripping him out of his shirt as they went. He was beautiful in Horatio's eyes. His hands slid through the dark chest hair, pinching the hard nubs pulling moans from the younger man. His hands traveled down his sides landing on the low hung jeans. He made quick work of the button and zipper. Timothy stepped out of the jeans and stood self-consciously in front of Horatio.

"You’re beautiful," Horatio whispered, his eyes raking down the body. "Though I must say you really need to put on some weight." He shook his head as his fingers traced along the very lean waist.

Tim rolled his eyes. "You're starting to sound like Alexx."

"Smart lady," He pulled the younger man back in for another deep kiss, pushing him back onto the bed. "Lay back and let me love you."

"God, Horatio..." Tim looked up into the loving blue eyes. For a moment he could actually believe that this was real. He shook it off and decided to just enjoy the night. Live a little. Lose himself in Horatio's arms. "Love me."

"I already do," Horatio whispered softly as he took those full lips into another sweet kiss. And he did. Horatio was lost in those dark eyes, so full of pain, yet also full of hope and a desperate need for someone to love him. Horatio wanted to be that someone, wanted to take away the darkness and pain. He realized now fate had brought them together.

"Please..." Tim arched into the soft caress.

"What do you want?" he asked huskily. "My hands or mouth?"

The brunette shivered. "Your mouth, it feels so good...."

Horatio leaned back and stripped out of his own clothes before joining Tim on the bed. He leaned forward and gave him a tongue tangling kiss, then began to kiss a path down his neck, sucking softly on the juncture of his shoulder before moving down the defined chest. He gave proper attention to each of the hard nipples, before moving down and dipping his tongue into his belly button. Tim gripped the bedding moaning with each caress, he spread his legs in desperation, wanting to feel Horatio's mouth on his aching cock.

Horatio sat back and looked down at the younger man; he was flushed and panting heavily. He stroked the thick cock slowly, pulling delicious sounds from Tim’s mouth. He leaned forward and licked at the tip of the head, tasting the pre-cum. He licked up and down the cock then took his balls into his mouth sucking on them softly before licking back up and taking the full member into his mouth and sucking gently. Tim moaned and pushed into the warm mouth, Horatio placed his hands on the lean hips and held him down as he worked over the hard cock.

It didn't take long for Tim to feel that tingling sensation at the base of his spine. His hand slipped into the red hair and gripping tightly. "Going to come..."

Horatio smiled and hummed, as he took the cock down his throat. He was rewarded with a shout as Tim came; he swallowed eagerly taking all of it down. He licked him clean then let the soft member drop from his mouth. Tim pulled him upwards and kissed him hard and desperately, his tongue sweeping through his mouth tasting himself on Horatio's tongue.

"I want to be inside of you," Horatio whispered into his ear.

"Yes." Tim arched up into him. "Please... want to feel you."

Horatio scrambled off the bed and grabbed the lube and condoms. His eyes were on Tim the whole time. "I see you came prepared."

"Part of the job," the redhead shivered at the statement. He promised himself that tomorrow morning, he would tell Tim everything, the truth. He slid back onto the bed and knelt between Tim’s legs. "Are you sure?"

"More than anything, I want you to fuck me." He spread his legs further apart. "I want to feel it tomorrow while I'm in surgery."

Horatio filed the piece of information away for later. He slicked up a finger and slid it into him, moving around searching for that one spot. The sudden groan from Timothy meant he had found it. He worked over the bundle of nerves until the young man was panting and begging Horatio for more. He added lube and slipped in two fingers, stretching him.

"Now. Get in me. Now!" Tim demanded. "I'm not fragile. I want it hard and fast."

Horatio smirked at the blatant need in his voice. He quickly slipped on the condom and slicked up. "Like this or on your knees?"

"Like this," Tim pulled his legs up and held them apart giving Horatio access.

The redhead grabbed Tim's thighs and pulled him up slightly lining up his hard cock; he locked eyes with Timothy and pushed into him in one hard thrust. The younger man moaned deep in the back of his throat, his head falling back against the pillows. He let go of his legs and wrapped them around Horatio's waist. Horatio pulled back out and slammed back into him, pulling another moan from Tim. He shifted slightly, his hands on either side of Tim’s head and began to pound into the tight hole. He was lost in the tight heat, muscles clamping down on him, intensifying the pleasure. It had been too long, and he wasn't going to last long.

Horatio looked down to see Timothy stroking himself and he moaned at the sight, kissing him lazily as his thrusts became erratic, slamming into him hard, the sound of his balls slapping against the tight ass echoing in the room. Tim arched up into him, tightening around his hard cock and came with a muted scream. The sensations were too much and Horatio thrust in hard, coming with groan. He collapsed against Tim resting his head on his shoulder, breathing hard.

His hands caressed the redhead’s back soothing him. Horatio lifted himself up and carefully slid out of him, disposing of the condom and then laid back down pulling Tim into his arms.

"Stay?" he asked softly.

"Forever," Horatio answered honestly.

The two drifted off into a contented sleep. Tomorrow would bring them a new day, a new future.