Title: Losing Control
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: Mac and Danny take a vacation down to Miami.
Beta: DJ – the dragon
Genre: Slash
Author's Note: I still blame Kurio for this – Happy Birthday!! Yeah so it’s a little late…
Warning: Voyeurism, multiple partners, and just pure and simple smut.
Previous Story: Taking Control
Challenge: slash_100 - Timothy Speedle
Prompt: #98 - WC: Letting Go
Word Count: 5102
~*~
The humidity hit Danny the moment he got off the plane. "Man… it's wet and sticky."
Mac smirked.
"Not a word." Danny shook his head. "You have been spending too much time talking with Horatio."
The older man smiled, “I’m not sure what he’s up to, but he’s up to something. Did Speed say anything?”
“When I asked he just snickered and hung up.” The younger man said.
Mac paused, “Should we be worried?”
“Not just worried, scared out of our minds.” Danny added as they walked to the front of the terminal.
~ * ~
Speed moaned as Horatio worked his hard member with his tongue. “H…they are…oh God!” Strong hands held his hips in place as the warm mouth teased him. He looked down his hand slipping into the soft red locks. The sight of Horatio on his knees giving him a blow job no matter how many times he watched it made him weak in the knees. His held fell back as pleasure shot up his spine, he was so close. A slick finger slid between his legs and eased into him. One scrape against that one spot and Speed was gone, screaming his love’s name as he shot his load down Horatio’s throat. The redhead stood up and licked his lips.
“So delicious.”
Speed kissed him hard. “You…” They were interrupted by a knock at the door.
Horatio kissed him again and tucked Speed back into his pants. “Later.”
“Are you going to let them watch?” Speed asked with a smirk.
“I’m may even let them play.” Horatio turned and headed towards the door.
Speed sighed. “Damn this is going to be a hell of a weekend.”
The older man smirked as he opened the door. “Your fly’s down.” Turned towards his guests and laughed when he noticed Danny blushing and looking down. “Yours too, I see someone was having fun in the cab.”
Mac smirked and walked into the house, his lover grumbling behind him. “Someone got frisky.”
Speed snorted as he straightened his shirt. “Hey, how you doing?” He asked as he leaned over and gave Danny a quick kiss.
Mac and Horatio just eyed the two men, as the kiss deepened. Mac coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and then just pulled Danny back. “Okay that’s enough of the hello.”
“Jealous.” Danny kissed his lover on the cheek.
The ex-Marine grunted and turned back to Horatio, who was grinning at him. Mac was suddenly very worried. “Where shall we put our bags?”
“You actually brought clothes?” Speed asked as he moved towards the back of the house. “Guest room is this way.”
Danny grabbed their bags and followed Speed down the hallway. Mac turned towards the redhead. “Horatio…”
“Yes, Mac.” Horatio smiled at him.
“What have you got planned?” The ex-Marine eyed him carefully.
“Just a relaxing weekend,” he shrugged. “I suggest you rest up. Tonight Speed and I are taking you out.”
Mac nodded and moved down the hallway, he paused and turned. “Where exactly?”
“Out.” Horatio shrugged. “Wear something comfortable,” he paused. “And can easily come off.”
Mac stared at the Miami detective. “You frighten me.” Horatio snickered and pushed him down the hall scaring the ex-Marine even more.
~ Club Control ~
Horatio and Mac sat back in the booth watching their younger lovers dance. The two were the center of attention, watched with jealously and deep rooted lust in everyone’s eyes. Mac smiled as he sipped his drink. They could look but no touching.
“How are you and Danny doing?” Horatio asked.
“Good.” Mac turned towards his host. “We have some ups and downs, but in the end of the day he’s in my arms safe and happy.”
“How are you doing?” The redhead asked.
Mac looked at him a bit confused. “Fine…”
“Don’t even say, ‘fine,’ I can see the tension on you.” Horatio sipped his drink. “Do you ever just loose control, let go.”
“I don’t want to hurt him.” Mac set his drink down.
“You ever give him control, let it go?” The lieutenant asked curiously.
“Do you?” Mac snapped back.
“Speed knows when I need to let go, either way.” Horatio scooted around the booth getting into Mac’s space. “He knows when I need to let go and fuck him into the mattress, just claim him, ride his ass so hard he’s not walking straight if at all for a few days.”
Mac swallowed as he looked at the taller man. “And…”
“He knows when I need to be fucked into the mattress. When I need to give up the control, be taken care of.” Horatio whispered into his ear. “I trust him to take care of me and he trusts me to know I would never hurt him.”
“I trust Danny…” The New York CSI breathed in.
“Do you trust yourself?” The redhead turned Mac’s face and looked him in the eyes. “Do you trust yourself not to hurt him?”
Mac’s eyes flashed with uncertainty. Horatio nodded in understanding then pulled him close and took the soft lips into a hard kiss, his tongue demanding entrance into the warm mouth. Mac moaned and opened his mouth his hand clutching at Horatio’s silk shirt. The redhead pulled him into his lap, not letting go of the kiss, his hands cupping the hard ass through the dress slacks.
“God Horatio…” Mac pulled back panting.
“Let go.” Horatio slipped his hands into the dark hair, much like his lovers. “Trust me to catch you.”
The ex-Marines eyes were wide; he stared into the deep blue eyes searching for something, anything. He took a deep breath and nodded. Horatio pulled him down into a deep kiss then maneuvered the two out of the booth. He took Mac’s hand and led him towards the back of the club.
Danny paused as he watched Horatio lead Mac off. Speed slipped his arms around the smaller man, “It’s okay.”
“Where are they going?” Danny asked concerned.
“Mac needs to give up control…” The brunette kissed down Danny’s neck. “And before you even say it, Mac trusts you, he doesn’t trust himself.”
Danny turned in Speed’s arms. “He won’t hurt me.”
“But he’s scared he will,” Speed whispered.
“I…” He looked back towards the back. It hurt knowing that he couldn’t be what Mac wanted him to be.
“Shhh….” Speed pushed Danny towards the back. “Let Horatio show Mac how to let go. Mac feels he always needs to be the strong one, to protect you even that means from himself.”
The New Yorker turned and looked at Speed. “Did Horatio?”
Speed grinned. “Yes. Remind me one day to introduce you to Nick and Gil.”
~*~
Horatio pushed Mac up against the closed door kissing him hard and deep. Mac pushed back only to be slammed back into the door his arms raised above his head and held in a tight grip. He looked into fierce blue eyes.
“Let go.” Horatio rubbed against him. “You’re not in charge right now.”
Mac shuddered, his emotions all over the map. “I can’t.”
“Yes, you can.” The redhead stepped back letting go of the ex-Marine. “Just give it up.”
The New Yorkers eyes flashed. “How is this going to help me with Danny?”
“Once you learn to let go completely, you will trust yourself to be free with Danny.” Horatio moved towards the bed. “Strip.”
Mac paused before pushing himself away from the door. “Who did you let go with?”
The Lieutenant eyed him, “This isn’t about me.”
“We are a lot alike Caine.” Mac stood in front of him defiance in his eyes. “I know the type you didn’t just give it up easily.”
“No I didn’t.” Horatio’s hand slipped into the dark hair gripping it tight. “I was shown how freeing it was to just to shake all boundaries. Once I let go of my own fears was I able to take care of Speed properly, the way he needed. You can’t take care of Danny unless you let go of your own fears.”
Mac cringed at the grip in his hair. “I don’t know if…”
Horatio pushed him down to his knees. “Suck me.”
The brunette looked up at his friend. “If I refuse?”
A small head tilt and raised eyebrow was his answer. Mac leaned forward and unbuckled Horatio’s pants, pulling out the hard weeping cock. He loved taking Danny into his mouth, teasing him until he was whimpering and begging. But this, this was about power and domination. Horatio held the control. Mac leaned forward and licked the swollen head, swirling his tongue around it before sucking into his mouth. He closed his eyes and took the cock deeper, his tongue running along the underside. This was about pleasing the redhead, Mac wasn’t in control.
As he worked over the hard member a part of him enjoyed just working for his partner’s pleasure, there was no pressure for him to keep him on the edge. The grip loosened in his hair giving Mac some freedom to move. His hands moved up the strong thighs holding them as he took the cock down his throat humming softly.
Horatio thrust into the warm mouth and groaned deep in his throat. He had to admit the sight of such a proud man on his knees before him, aroused him. He had been hard the moment Mac pushed back against him, fighting him. The redhead was close; it wouldn’t take much for him to come over the edge. He shivered and stepped back his hard cock glistening with saliva and pre cum.
Mac looked at him confused.
“I want to be fucking you when I come.” Horatio growled out. “Get up, strip and lie face up in the bed.”
Mac nodded and began to strip out of his clothes. He glanced over to see Horatio unbutton his shirt, but not remove any clothing. His hard cock stood proud out of the dark slacks. The ex-Marine followed the instructions and laid out on the bed, waiting.
Horatio glanced up to the mirror on the wall, gave it a slight nod before moving towards the small dresser. He grabbed some silk scarves and moved towards the bed.
“Spread them.” His voice demanded complete obedience.
~*~
Danny watched in rapt attention as Horatio tied Mac to the bed. His hand reached down to his aching member only to have it slapped away. He looked back to see Speed shaking his head. The brunette slipped his arms around the smaller man and held him to his chest. His hand unbuttoned the tight jeans and pulled out the hard cock. Speed began to slowly stroke, his thumb caressing the head.
“Just feel and watch.” Speed whispered into his ear. “When Horatio is done with him, you can take care of him. Hold him; love him as his walls crumble at your feet.”
“Mac.” Danny whispered his eyes on his lover.
~*~
Mac tensed when he felt the silk against his skin. “Do not fight me.” The hand gripped his wrist with firm pressure as the silk was secured to the frame. Mac relaxed slightly at Horatio’s touch. He knew he could easily break the bonds, and Horatio would stop if he truly asked.
“Safe word.” The voice was low a whisper in his ear.
“Tanglewood.”
“Interesting choice.” Horatio straddled the hard body. “Why that one?”
“Not something I would accidentally call out.” Mac pointed out.
“Nor is turtle, there’s more to that isn’t it. It’s the symbol of everything you hate. The pain it caused Danny and you. It’s your fear...”
“I don’t fear those punk kids.” Mac growled.
“No you fear being them…” Horatio ran a hand down Mac’s chest pinching a nipple before Mac could argue. “You fear letting go will remind Danny of their touch.”
The ex-Marine opened his mouth to argue then paused. Horatio had nailed it on the head. He didn’t want anything to remind Danny about his past, including himself.
Horatio leaned forward. “What’s your safe word?”
“Turtle.” Mac looked him in the eyes. He was amazed at what he saw in the clear blue; understanding, passion, lust, control.
Horatio swooped down and took his mouth into a rough deep kiss, his tongue demanding entrance. Mac opened up his own tongue dueling, a small battle of control. Horatio pulled back and nipped at the swollen lower lip. Mac cringed, his blue eyes hard as he stared at the redhead.
“I’m in control.” Caine growled. “You will surrender everything to me.”
The ex-Marine growled back. Horatio sat back an evil smile on his face. “Are you going to fight me?”
Two very strong willed men stared at each other. Horatio eased off Mac and walked over to the dresser. He looked up and smiled.
~*~
Danny leaned against Speed. “He’s so stubborn.”
“Oh God don’t I know it.” Speed smirked holding the smaller man to him. “Horatio will get him to break those walls.”
“But what about Horatio?” Danny asked turning his head to watch Speed’s profile.
“I’ll take care of him.” The scruffy CSI answered. “Like you’ll take care of Mac. Now shush and watch.”
~*~
Mac jerked his arm when he heard the distinct click of handcuffs. He was now securely restrained to the headboard. He glared up at Horatio who just smiled at him. Horatio stood at the end of the bed, his blue eyes serious.
“Do you understand now?” He asked.
The ex-Marine tugged at the restraints, “Horatio...”
“I can walk out of this room and leave you here.” The redhead cocked his head slightly. “Go find Speed and Danny, watch them move against each other. You remember what they looked like, dark and light. How hard you were watching Speed take him…”
Eyes closed Mac remembered the scene with clarity, the feel of Horatio’s hand on him. The jealousy of seeing the two had coursed through him, he had been surprised the redhead had not been. It was obvious that Speed belong to him that Horatio took care of him. The two were balanced. Blue eyes went wide.
“Gentlemen the Marine gets it.” Horatio climbed onto the bed straddling the other man.
“Make me lose it.” Mac whispered.
“My pleasure,” the redhead leaned forward and took his mouth into a deep kiss. Mac opened up and giving up the control to Horatio.
Horatio ran his hands down the smooth chest his mouth and tongue following the trail. He lavish attention on each nipple until they were hard before moving down the stomach pausing at the bellybutton. He smirked then dipped his tongue in causing Mac to jerk upwards. Horatio held him down and looked up at the New Yorker.
Mac closed his eyes and moaned. He had no idea how sensitive. Part of him wished it was Danny doing this finding out these things, but he knew now he wouldn’t have given up control and Danny wouldn’t have pushed. He needed this, for his and Danny’s sake.
Horatio slipped his hands down the strong things and spread Mac’s legs. He looked into blue/grey eyes; he gave him a saucy grin before leaning over and taking the hard cock into his mouth.
The ex-Marine groaned at the sensation head tilted back body arched, pleasure coursing through his veins. Horatio worked him over, his tongue swirling along the head, his hands cupping and rolling his balls, and then Mac lost all control when he took him down his throat swallowing around the head. The New Yorker screamed out his release.
~*~
Danny sagged against Speed spent. “That was…”
“Hot.” Speed breathed into his ear. “And it’s only just begun.”
~*~
Horatio leaned forward and took Mac’s mouth into a deep kiss. He pulled back and looked into the almost silver eyes. The two held the gaze until Mac gave a slight nod, before closing his eyes and let go.
Horatio trailed kisses once again down the smooth chest; his touch soft meant to enflame his lover. Mac concentrated on what he was feeling, letting Horatio have and take control. He needed this, to be free to just enjoy, to feel, to love without boundaries.
The redhead looked up and smiled, as if sensing the exact moment everything fell into place. He understood the doubts, fears that Mac had. He had been there himself. He wouldn’t admit it to Mac, but it had taken Gil a lot more force to get him to let go.
He stroked the awakening cock lightly, kissing the head gently before slipping two slicked fingers into the quivering body. Slowly he began to work the fingers in and out searching for that one spot that would set Mac off.
Horatio grinned when Mac cried out and bore down on his fingers. He pulled out, a whimper of protest coming from the man laid out in front of him. He quickly re-entered three fingers go directly for the small nub.
Mac looked up to see Horatio’s eyes dilated with lust. The redhead had him shaking with need, once again hard and aching. He watched as Horatio pulled out his fingers and slicked his own cock. Mac spread his legs wide giving him an open invitation.
The redhead pulled his legs up onto his shoulders and with one had thrust entered the willing body. Mac cried out at the sudden invasion his head falling back as Horatio pulled out and thrust back in hitting his prostate sending pleasure through his body. He was relentless each thrust hard and deep, pounding into him, trying to bury himself into the warm body. Mac took each thrust with pleasure, lost in the sensation of being truly taken without thought. He ached to be touched, to have Horatio’s hand on his hard cock.
The brunette arced off the bed when he felt Horatio’s gun callused hand stroke his aching member, and with a muted scream he came all over their stomachs. The redhead groaned as he pushed deep inside of him his orgasm ripping through him.
The two men panted softly coming down from their highs. Horatio eased out of him checking to make sure there was no damage. He quietly unhooked the handcuff, helping Mac to sit up. He got them cleaned up and dressed once again neither saying a word. There was nothing to say.
The moment they stepped out of the room, Danny was in his arms. The two held onto each other tightly. Speed looked at his lover, head cocked slightly as if studying. Horatio gave him a tight smile.
Speed just nodded and turned to the embracing couple. “Let’s go home.”
~ Horatio and Speed’s Home ~
Danny sat Mac down on the bed and went over to the guest bath. He wasn’t surprised to see a full spa tub, Horatio made sure his guests were comfortable. He ran the bath water and set up some soft towels for when they get out. Stripping out of his clothes he made his way back to the bedroom. He studied Mac for a moment. His lover looked calmer, more relaxed.
“Mac?” Danny stepped in front of him.
Mac smiled at him openly admiring the view, his hands reaching out to touch the smooth skin. “God you’re beautiful.”
“Let’s get you into the bath, I know you’re sore.” Danny helped him stand and get him out of his clothes.
“A bit but a good sore, though a bath with you sounds very nice.” He pulled Danny into a deep kiss. “You take good care of me.”
“I do what you let me.” He blushed lightly.
“I’m sorry…” Mac’s voice was soft.
“No.” Danny shook his head. “I get it. I couldn’t do what Horatio did… Like Speed couldn’t when Horatio needed it. But, now…you’re mine.” He kissed him possessively. “I may let you play with the redhead sometimes.”
Mac laughed lightly. “It’s you I love.”
“I love you too.” Danny led them into the bathroom. Mac eased into the tub sighing with contentment. The younger man climbed in and eased between his legs leaning against Mac’s chest.
~*~
Before the door was even closed Speed pounced. He pushed Horatio up against the wall and kissed him hard and deep. He grabbed both hands and held them over the older man’s head. He nipped at his lower lip then pulled back slightly.
“I’m in charge.” Dark eyes held sharp blue. “You will not argue with me.”
“I’m…” Horatio pushed against the man holding him.
Speed pulled back and in a quick move that would make any Marine proud had Horatio turned around arms behind his back face against the wall. He leaned in nipping the redheads ear. “What did I just say?”
“Speed…”
“Don’t even say it.” Speed kicked Horatio’s legs apart. “You’ve been on the edge for a while.” He smiled at Horatio’s shocked looked. “You don’t think I notice. I was waiting for you to come to me, but I realized you were being a stubborn SOB.”
“Please…” Horatio gasped as he suddenly felt the cold metal of the cuffs around hi wrist.
“Please what?” The brunette demanded. “Let you go? Fuck you?”
Horatio struggled slightly against the cuffs, and then relaxed into the wall. “Fuck me.”
Speed reached around and undid his lover’s pants letting them drop to the ground with his shorts. He stroked the hard erection softly, then cupping the balls rolling them. “Did you enjoy sinking balls deep into him? Taking him hard and fast?”
Horatio moaned pushing into Speed’s hand, “Need…”
“You need me to do that to you? Fuck you till you scream? Make you lose control like you did Mac?” Speed pushed two slicked fingers into the tight hole, “Pound into you so hard that when you sit you’ll still feel me.”
All Horatio could do is moan, so lost in his lovers voice and touch. He yelled out when Speed took him hard and fast, sinking balls deep in one thrust. Before Horatio could catch his breath the brunette pulled out and slammed back in setting a brutal pace.
Horatio just let go, with each hard thrust he felt something break down. Tears began to streak down his face as he gave himself over to his lover. Speed reached around and took the redhead’s aching cock and stroked it in time with his hard thrusts. It didn’t take long for the older man to scream out his release. Speed held him against his chest as he slammed into him hard, spilling his seed deep inside.
“I love you,” Speed whispered as he kissed the back of Horatio’s neck.
“Speed…” Horatio gasped not able to voice what he needed.
“I got you,” He eased out of him and quickly unhooked the cuffs. He moved the two of them to their bed, settling Horatio down as he went to the bathroom. Cleaning them up, he tossed the cloth into the hamper and slipped into the bed and pulled the older man close. “Let it go.” He held his lover as the bent up pressure was released, offering soft words of comfort as he rocked the two of them. In time the two drifted off into a content sleep.
~ Morning ~
Speed sipped his coffee as he laid out on the deck chair in the backyard reading the morning paper. He looked up to see Danny come outside, with a cup of coffee. The New Yorker grinned and slid into Speed’s chair.
“There are others.” Speed pointed out eyeing the blonde.
“I like this one,” He grinned settling comfortably against the other man.
“Great I’m a pillow,” the older CSI grumbled going back to reading his paper. He paused when he felt a hand slip into his jogging pants. He shifted the paper and looked at the grinning blonde. “Are you feeling me up?”
“Yep.” He cups Speed’s awakening cock. “Feels good too.”
“Feisty this morning aren’t you.” Speed set the paper down and leaned over to give the younger man a deep kiss.
Danny grinned and moved to straddle his childhood friend. “You know we heard the two of you last night.”
“Get you all hot and bothered?” He asked as his hands roamed up the flat chest tweaking a nipple. “Mac pounce and fuck you into the mattress.”
The New Yorker smirked, “More like I pounded him. He’s still recouping.”
Speed chuckled, “And now you want to play.”
“I’m hard and aching, come on Tim touch me.” Danny thrust his hips into Speed’s causing both men to moan in pleasure.
“These off now,” the Miami CSI growled as he reached under the deck chair and pulled up tube of lube.
“Boyscout.” Danny teased as he shimmied out of his pants and then began pulling off Speed’s jeans.
“Get yourself ready and ride me.” Speed hand him the lube.
The blonde grinned evilly as he took it. Squeezing some onto his fingers he reached back and slipped two into his own hole. Moaning as he slid them in and out, scraping that one spot. His eyes never left Speed’s as he fucked himself. When he slipped in three fingers he groaned in bliss, lost in the sensation.
Speed reached out and pinched the pert nipples. Danny yelped and looked at him. “Enough of the teasing…”
He slicked Speed’s hard cock up before lining up and sliding down onto it slowly. The brunette gripped his hips hard, moaning deep in his throat restating thrusting up into the warm heat. Danny panted as he came to stop, completely filled. Bracing his hands on Speed’s chest he began to ride the cock in earnest.
Both were so lost in the sensation neither realized they had company. Horatio and Mac watched as their two lovers were having sex out in the backyard. The older CSI would never get enough of watching Speed lost in the moment. His dark eyes clouded with lust, his back arched as he slammed up into Danny’s body. He knew the exact moment Speed would lose control and come. He watched as Danny threw his head back and yelled out coming all over Speed’s chest.
Mac looked over at Horatio. “Shall we?”
“Oh we shall,” He smiled and moved towards the two CSIs. “Having fun without us?” He leaned over and kissed Speed deeply, then reached over and ran a finger through the cum and licked it clean. “Tasty.”
The ex-Marine nibbled on the back of Danny’s ear, his fingers slipping into the wet hole. “Hmm already slick and ready I could just ease right into you.”
The blonde moaned and fell against his lover. “Mac…”
“And you my lover,” Horatio smiled at Speed. “Such a dirty talented mouth you got.”
Speed smirked, “To better blow you with.”
The redhead’s eyes narrowed. “On your knees.”
The brunette scrambled off the deck chair and dropped to his knees. Quickly opening up Horatio’s jeans he pulled out the hard cock. “Did you enjoy the show, get you all hot?” He looked up into lust filled blue eyes.
Horatio slipped his hand into the soft dark hair. “You two are beautiful together.” He looked up to see Mac ease Danny down onto the deck chair and left his legs up onto his shoulders. “But I think you two need to be reminded who you belong to.”
“You, only you.” Speed said seriously. He kissed the head gently, his tongue twirling around it before sucking into his mouth. Speed enjoyed giving Horatio head, he would get so lost in the redhead smell, scent uniquely Horatio. He relaxed his throat and took the cock down his throat burying his nose into the red hair inhaling the musky sent.
Horatio moaned holding still and letting his lover’s talented mouth work him over. His eyes were on the dark head as it bobbed up and down taking his length deep into his throat. Speed’s hands weren’t idle, they cupped and massaged the round firm ass. A finger working inside, searching for that one spot, Horatio moaned his hand gripping the soft locks.
Mac eased into Danny, taking him with slow deliberate thrusts, hitting that one spot each time, sending his lover into ecstasy each time. Danny moaned deep in his throat matching each thrust with one of his own. He reached for his renewed erection only to have his hand slapped away. He opened his eyes and looked into the amazingly blue.
“Mine.” Mac growled lightly as he took the hard cock and began to stroke it matching his own deliberate thrusts.
“Yours.” Danny let his head fall back so lost in the sensations his lover was making. “Always and only yours.”
Mac’s paced picked up as he strived for his orgasm. Danny reached up and cupped his cheek. “I love you.” It was enough to send the ex-Marine over the edge. He thrust in deep and came calling out his lover’s name.
Mac’s scream was echoed by Horatio’s as Speed swallowed the redhead’s length, while his finger scraped over his prostate. The brunette drank it down hungrily, not letting one drop escape. He leaned back licking his lips, “Tasty.”
Horatio dropped to his knees and kissed Speed hungrily, tasting himself on the talented tongue. He cupped the younger man’s face. “Now that’s what I call a good morning.”
~ Airport ~
“Thank you,” Mac shook Horatio’s hand.
“No problem, one day you’ll have to meet Gil and Nick.” Horatio grinned.
“Out in Vegas?” The ex-Marine asked. “Gil Grissom?”
“Yep, he hides behind the quiet bugman persona.” He shook his head. “And I think Nick would get along with Danny quite well. Him and Speed already get along well.”
“Is that a good thing or bad?” Mac eyed their lovers.
“Haven’t quite figured that out. Though all three are trouble magnets…” Horatio sighed. “But I think it would do us and them some good.”
Mac nodded. “I think you’re right. It’s been an enjoyably and educational weekend.”
“Oh we’ve just scratched the surface.” The redhead slipped on his glasses an evil grin on his face.
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