Title: Something Sweet
Author: Khylara
Fandom/Couple: CSI: Miami Horatio/Speed
Disclaimer: They're not mine - I wish they were, so I could watch! :) But I promise to put them back when I'm done (That could be awhile, though :)
Rating: Uh...R? (Never know what to rate these things)
Feedback: Always appreciated
Archive: Yes to whoever wants it. Just let me know where it ends up so I can visit.
Comments: This is for Bob, since it was his challenge (from months ago - Okay, so I'm slow) that started this. Thank you! :)
Summary: An unexpected gift at the end of a long day.

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Speed paused at the doorway to Horatio's office, watching the older man as he worked. A frown crossed his face as he checked his watch; dayshift had ended hours ago. "Do you always work this late?" he asked, knocking on the door as he did so to get Horatio's attention.

Horatio looked up and frowned as well. "What're you doing here?" he asked, checking his own watch. "Shift ended hours ago."

"Finishing up my report on the last case," Speed said, slipping the file folder in his hand on his desk. "What's your excuse?"

"Much of the same. Trying to catch up with some of this before it takes over." He paused, rubbing his eyes. "You know, you could've finished it tomorrow."

"I know," Speed sat down in the chair in front of Horatio's desk. "But I didn't have anything else exciting planned. Especially since my lover's seen fit to chain himself to his desk for the evening."

Horatio's eyes widened as he remembered. "We had plans for dinner, didn't we?" He let out a sigh. "I'm sorry. I completely forgot."

Speed shrugged. "Considering dinner was going to be Chinese take-out it's not a big deal." He paused, a small smile spreading across his face. "You can make it up to me with dessert."

Horatio leaned back in his chair, a smile appearing on his face as well. He knew that teasing tone of Speed's voice all too well. "Oh? And what did you have in mind?"

Speed pulled a brown paper bag from behind his back and put it on Horatio's desk. "Something like this maybe?"

Curious, Horatio reached inside the bag and pulled out what was inside. His eyes widened upon seeing the squeeze bottle shaped like a bear. "Honey?"

"Yeah." Speed couldn't keep the grin off his face now. "I thought you'd like it."

"I do." Horatio had a not-so-secret sweet tooth that he rarely indulged in. It was a fact that his young lover had exploited more than once to their mutual delight. "Very much so." He smiled. "Dessert, hmm?"

"Nothing complicated," Speed reassurred him. "I was just thinking maybe I could...I don't know...drizzle it on your chest and lick it off your nipples." He made a show of licking his lips. "Then maybe trail some down your stomach and lap it out of your belly button."

"Jesus, Speed," Horatio breathed, his eyes wide, his face flushed, his cock rock hard in his pants. "What are you doing?"

"I think I'm trying to get you away from your paperwork," Speed answered, still grinning. "Is it working? Or do I need to mention the fact that I've never tasted honey-flavored cock before?"

"Oh, God." Horatio forced the mental image of that out of his head. It wouldn't do for him to come in his pants right here in his office. "You're a tease, did you know that?"

"It's only a tease if I don't deliver," Speed corrected. "And I have every intention to." Getting up from his chair, he wrnt over to Horatio's and spun him around until they were facing eachother. Then, to Horatio's suprise, Speed straddled his knees and sat down on his lap, picking up the bottle of honey as he did so. "So, what'll it be, H? Dull, boring paperwork?" Opening the bottle, he drizzled a few drops onto his finger and waved it under his lover's nose. "Or something sweet?"

Horatio didn't even hesitate. He took Speed's finger into his mouth and licked it clean, wrapping his tongue around it in a blatant caress, his eyes never leaving Speed's. Speed couldn't help shivering at the wanton lust he saw shining deep in those blue eyes, a lust that told him they'd both be screaming before the night was over.

When he was done, Horatio let the finger go. "Before I make a decision, I have a question."

Speed blinked. Horatio wanted to ask questions now?! "Uh...sure," he stammered.

The older man's hands moved to Speed's waist, sliding under his untucked shirt to touch bare skin. "Those things you were describing," he began, dropping his voice to the low, throaty purr he knew Speed loved. "Would I get to do them to you?"

Speed's voice caught in his throat as the image of Horatio licking him all over sprung into mind. "Definitely. Whatever you want," he managed to get out.

"Hmm." Horatio leaned back in his chair, a thoughtful look on his face. "Sounds messy," he commented after a moment.

"If we do it right it definitely will be," Speed promised, unable to hide his eagerness. "So...what do you say?"

For an answer, Horatio cupped his lover's face in his hands and gave him a thorough kiss. "I say let's get the hell out of here."

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