Title: Horatio's Secret
By: Bobbie
Pairing: Caine/ Grissom, mentions Speed/Brass
Fandoms: CSI: Vegas/CSI: Miami crossover
Rating: NC-17
Archive: Yes, please.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or either show.
Warnings: Violence, Swearing, Angst, M/M slash, Tears, AU, Bondage, general Horatio torture., mentions of child abuse. You have been warned.POV
Author's Note: Okay, this one is going to deal with the fact that Horatio's been sold too Grissom but their ranks are still the same. Just a different world. Or is it?***
Do you know the interesting things about secrets? Especially the deep, dark ones? They always have a way of coming into the light for others too see. Some are better left hidden then others but its not my problem. Its his.
The rain was pelting against the windows of our house while my eyes looked up from the book that I was reading only too glance over at the collared form sleeping in a near by corner on an old blanket, bruises both old and fresh covering the slim frame. His red hair was ruffled as he turned over too reveal a nice sized welt going across his back and a smile formed on my face at who had given it to him.
(Oh Horatio, if only your co-workers could see you now.) I thought happily.
How would they react to the knowledge that their fearless leader was in fact my slave? Especially if they knew your secret. I personally don't give a damn who finds out that I own the good Lieutenant Caine. All I really care about is having him under my complete control although lately he's been starting too fight back. Guess its time too show him just who the Master is in this relationship once and for all.
"Horatio." I said firmly, watching as his sky blue eyes snapped open and he sat up. " Come here."
Ah, there it is. I can see that defiant streak stirring in the depths of his gaze as he glared back at me coldly and another crossed my face. Time too break and force you too submit to me Horatio. Its now or never.
Horatio just got to his feet, came over to where I sat, and stared at me for a few minutes before kneeling at my feet waiting for my orders as I blinked in shock, unnerved by what I read in the other man's eyes. It was pure hate mixed with something unidentifiable and it told me one thing clearly, he wasn't scared of anything. Not me or any punishment that I could hand down on him.
Now I know why the men that sold the Miami-Dade CSI Supervisor too me were so happy to get rid of him. Brass told me that Caine had been an extremely tough fighter and that they had too drug him just for the flight to Nevada. Hmm, why wasn't he broken like the others that I looked over? I brought him directly too my house after the sale and called his Lab too tell them that he'd be back soon.
I looked down at him and slid my fingers under the metal collar and gave it a sharp tug too make him drop his eyes but he didn't. No, he just glowered at me and a calm smile appeared on his face as I wondered what to do next.Did he know something that I didn't? Brass bragged that Speedle only put up a brief struggle before breaking so what made Horatio different?
(I don't think that I want to know.)
"Well... Sir?"
The sarcastic tone too his voice was more then enough and I snapped as he gave me a challenging grin when I grabbed the whip before rising to my feet, uncoiling the leather while he watched silently. The lack of fear scared me and I couldn't explain why but stood over him with my arm raised, the lash poised too strike the fair skin with the vow that he was going too break or die so I silently hoped that he'd surrender.
"You disrespected me by not dropping your eyes Slave." I growled out as he shrugged and looked over his shoulder at me. " What do you have to say in your defense before I whip you Horatio?"
"Go fuck yourself?" He said calmly, too calmly. " Or burn in Hell? How about BITE ME Grissom!? I'm not your Fucking slave!"
I laughed a soft laugh, lowered my mouth to his ear, and, in a low tone of voice, said dangerously, " Do you really want to go down this path , H? Because I'm not scared of whipping you too within an inch of your miserable life."
His response shocked me and made me understand the man's defiance as he rose slowly and came face to face with me, eyes unreadable.
"If my fucking step father and his brothers couldn't break me." Horatio said coldly, anger in every word as I held his gaze. " And if his friends couldn't, what in the Fucking HELL makes you think that you can?!!"
I kept quiet. Hoping , praying that I wouldn't have too make him break by force.The anger in his voice told me that he'd been holding it in for a long time then an idea crept into my mind.
"I can and will break you Horatio." I replied voice still deadly soft. " Make no mistake about that."
The laugh he gave was a harsh sound that made me cringe internally as he placed his hands on his hips and cocked his head to one side, considering me carefully.
"You can try Gil." He replied just as soft but in a cool voice, eyes burning with rage. " Hell, I'll even let you fuck me afterwards but you'll never break me. I won't allow that."
"Fine, I'll play." I snarled, pushing him over the couch and standing behind him with the lash ready. " Lets raise the stakes shall we? If I don't break you, I'll buy Speedle back from Brass and you can both go home."
I lowered my lips to his ear again and chuckled coldly as he looked into my eyes. "And if I do succeed, which I will. " I continued softly. " You have too give up your defiance of me and submit to my complete domination of you . Deal?"
He was thinking it over, I could tell by his eyes but he nodded.
"Deal."
"Good boy." I laughed, bringing the whip down hard as he jerked at the sting of it but kept silent.
Horatio never cried out or begged once during the whipping nor did he flinch when I took him hard but I sensed something different coming from the man as I shot deep inside him and collapsed against his sore back, exhausted when he shifted his position slightly.
Was he ...chuckling at me? One look at those blue eyes told me the answer as the sound rumbled out of him and tears ran down the handsome face that I knew so well. Had we gone too far tonight? God, I hope not but he had to get that off his chest. I mean, I hate seeing him hurting and know that he won't tell me whats wrong.
"Whats so funny, H?" I asked, pulling out of him and drawing the sweaty form against me gently as he flinched away slightly and sat on the carpet, avoiding my gaze. " Hey, come on. Tell me."
"You didn't have to bring Speed's name into it." Horatio said quietly, still not meeting my gaze as I sat by him. " You didn't have too. You could've left him out of this."
I closed my eyes and cursed myself for it. Horatio was rather fond of the run away New Yorker that he worked with. Hell, even I liked the boy despite his smart ass attitude but why did I have too bring him into it?
"I'm sorry, H. You're right." I said gently, reaching a hand towards his face as he cringed away from me. " I should've left Speedle out of this but I needed to know what was bothering you and now I do. Why didn't you tell me about that?"
"Its something that I wanted buried but this last case-"
He drew a shuddering breath and I knew that he was about to cry. Or try not too anyway.
"What happened? You closed it didn't you Horatio?"
He nodded and looked me directly in the eyes as I saw his pain.
"The victim was one of my step - uncles." Horatio said softly, tears flowing down his face as I drew him into a hug and held him close. " I had too confront one of the others with the news and he launched himself at Speed."
( Fuck) I thought, letting him cry it out.
"I'm sorry babe, I really am."
"No more." He said quietly as I shook my head no and kissed his forehead."I don't want to do this again Gil."
"All right, no more."
"Thank you." He said tiredly as I helped him up. " I'm going to go shower."
I took the collar off and watched him wiggle his ass at me tauntingly as I grinned broadly at my lover before following him into the bathroom.
"That's not fair Horatio!"
His laugh was warm as he pounced on and pinned me against the wall, a grin on his face as I smiled.
"Shut up and kiss me."
The End***
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