Title: Hives
Author: Bj Jones
Rating: FRAO
Disclaimer: I think we all know I don't own them and the reasons why. They are owned by various executives, producers, writers and studios that have more lawyers than I want to mess with. I'm not making any money just borrowing them for a bit and promise to return them
Summary: Speed took him to Hives
Beta:Calypso
Author's Note: If you know me you know that….That episode didn't happen. As far as I'm concerned Speed is alive and well. Episode Related – Jurisdiction – Pure SMUT! This is also a beginning of a small series between Speed/Warrick.
100 Challenges: 100 Slash – Timothy Speedle
Pairing: Speed/Warrick
Prompt: #1 Beginnings
Word Count: 859

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Speed smirked over at Warrick. "Enjoying yourself?"

"Immensely," Warrick grinned. "Thank you for bringing me here. It will keep Catherine's smug look down once she knows you got me in."

"I come here a bit more often than Horatio," Speed grinned. "Where do you think he got the idea from?"

Warrick laughed. "Figures."

“Enjoying your stay in Miami?” Speed asked.

“Not bad. What more can a guy want sun, sand, woman.” Warrick grinned.

Speed eyed him, “Just woman?”

Warrick paused, with his drink to half way to his lips. “Depends.”

“On?” Speed scooted across the round booth his hand on Warrick’s knee.

“The guy,” Warrick set the drink down. “Any other hot spots in Miami you want me to see?”

“Just one location, it’s very exclusive and only invited members get in,” Speed’s hand traveled up his leg.

“Then what are we waiting for?” Warrick said putting his drink down.

~*~

Before the door even closed Warrick had Speed pinned up against the wall taking the smaller man’s mouth into a deep kiss. No words were said as they made their way towards the bedroom, clothes being tossed as they went.

Speed pushed the larger man onto the bed; he straddled him with a grin on his face. Warrick pulled him down for another tongue tangling kiss. Tongues dueled as they fought for dominance. Speed pulled back, an evil smirk on his face. His fingers trailed down the toned chest, he stopped to tease each nipple erect, pinching them slightly. Warrick groaned arching into the touch.

Fingers slid down the stomach tracing the muscle lines, teasing the darker man. “Damn IT!”

Speed chuckled as he unbuckled the Bob Marley buckle, and undid the tight jeans. “Should we discuss your taste in belt buckles?”

“No,” Warrick hissed.

Speed slipped off of him, laughing at Warrick’s narrowed eyes as he watched him. He unlaced the shoes, and dumped them onto the floor. Then with a quick tug the pants and boxer shorts were off and on the floor.

"Nice," Speed grinned as he took the hard cock into his mouth. He licked up the length then back down, treating it like a tasty treat. He swirled his tongue around the head before taking him down his throat. Warrick's hand gripped the black locks as he thrust upward into the warm cavern. Speed's hands pushed back on the hips then letting the leaking member slip out of his mouth.

"I got a better idea," Speed grinned as he got off the bed. He stripped out of his own pants and boxers', appreciating the look Warrick was giving him. He grabbed a condom and some lube out of the drawer and straddled the Vegas CSI once again.

He rolled the condom on the darker man's leaking cock then lubed him up. Speed gave him a tongue tangling kiss and slid down on the full member. He arched up hissing at the stretch but relishing in the pain pleasure. Warrick groaned grabbing on to the sheets getting his body under control. All he wanted to do was thrust deep into his new lover.

Finally Speed settled onto his lap with a small moan of pleasure. Warrick bent his knees giving the CSI support. Speed moaned in pleasure as the hard cock shifted deeper into him. He began a slow sensual pace drawing out the pleasure for both men. Warrick gripped his hips to steady him as the Miamian began to pick up pace and ride him in earnest. Soon a rhythm was set as Speed thrust down Warrick thrust up causing both of them to scream out in pleasure.

Warrick took control when he sat up causing Speed to whimper at the sensation of the cock moving inside of him. He shifted their positions with Speed now on his back legs wrapped around the Warrick's waist. The Vegas native didn't hesitate and began a hard pace, pistoning in and out of the smaller man with such force that Speed could only hold on. Warrick reached down and took the hard cock in his hands giving it a few strokes before Speed tensed and screamed out as he came. With a few hard final thrusts Warrick came hard.

Speed unlocked his legs and let them drop to the bed. Panting softly he looked up into emotion filled green eyes. Warrick sat up and smiled, "So how often do you get out to Vegas?"

~ The End ~