Title: Taking 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: Speed and Horatio take a vacation up to New York.
Genre: Slash
Beta: Kay and Veronica
Author's Note: I blame Kurio for this... I wanted to cheer her up with a fluffy Mac/Danny piece – she wanted a something a bit more… smutty…Well here it is …
2nd Author's Note: That episode didn't happen… maybe I should clarify which one since there are a few I'm ignoring now… That particular one… then the recent ones where Eric and Horatio have been taken over by pod people.
Warning: voyeurism, multiple partners, and just pure and simple smut.
Challenge: [info]slash_100 Timothy Speedle
Prompt: #11- Friends
Word Count: 5606

~ New York ~

Speed looked out of the taxi windows, watching the scenery go by. He hadn't set foot in New York in over ten years. He wasn't sure what to feel about being back. He had tried to get out of the conference, but Horatio would not even consider it. It had something to do with the fact that Speed had been asked to be a part of a panel on soil samples analysis. It was a small paper about locating trace minerals in specific soils. Horatio had been, and still was, proud of the paper. Speed – he still didn't want to go to New York. Horatio proceeded to point out that it was an opportunity for them to be alone and simply the two of them, for four days.

"Penny for your thoughts." Horatio's hand rested on Speed's knee.

"It's as gloomy as I remember." Speed kept his eyes out the window.

"Speed." Horatio reached over and tugged Speed's chin forcing him to turn and look at him. "You need to let it go. This weekend is for us."

Speed nodded, a smile appearing. "Aren't we supposed to be attending a conference?"

"I might be persuaded to let you out of bed to attend the lecture on soil samples." Horatio grinned.

"Thank you, since I'm on the panel." Speed rolled his eyes. "It just brings back bad memories."

"Then we'll make some good ones." Horatio nuzzled Speed's ear, licking the outer shell, knowing it would drive his partner nuts.

Speed moaned softly, "H…"

"I can jack you off right now," Horatio whispered, his hand caressing the bulge in Speed's pants. "Make you sit here and not utter a sound."

Speed could only shiver in response. He bit his bottom lip to keep from crying out as Horatio undid his pants and slipped his hand inside. "No underwear." Horatio stroked the hard flesh, his lips next to Speed's ear. "Such a good boy."

"Please," Speed whispered, aching to thrust into the warm hand.

"Please what?" Horatio eased up on his grip.

"Let me cum." Speed closed his eyes a whimper on his lips.

"Have you been a good boy?" Horatio asked his thumb caressing the head and smearing the pre-cum.

"Yes," Speed nodded, his brown eyes dark with lust as he looked at Horatio. "Please."

Horatio gripped the hard cock and stroked it with a firm hand. Speed cried out silently as he came all over Horatio's hand. Horatio cleaned him up and tucked him back into his pants. Speed leaned against him his head on Horatio's shoulder taking comfort from the older man.

~ Hotel ~

Speed hung his suit up in the closet and unpacked the rest of his clothes. Horatio was downstairs arguing with the hotel manager. They were supposed to have connecting rooms, instead their rooms were separated not only by a hallway but a few floors.

Speed stood at the window and looked out towards the city. This was his past; Horatio was his future. He smiled slightly – though he wouldn't mind visiting some of his past. Specifically one Danny Messer.

The door opened with a bang. Speed turned around his eyes glued on a very upset Horatio. Horatio dropped his bag near the closet and tossed the key onto the table.

"Problem?" Speed asked innocently.

Horatio growled. "I really hate incompetent people."

"I take it, they couldn't find us connecting rooms?" Speed pushed his lover onto the bed.

"My room is technically down the hall and up five floors," Horatio grumbled. "Of course I won't be staying there."

"No, you won't." Speed dipped down and took Horatio's mouth into a kiss.

With lightening reflexes Horatio pulled Speed down on to the bed then covered him with his own body. He ground his hips into the hard erection he found. "Been thinking about me?"

"Actually no, I was thinking about Danny," Speed smirked, pushing up against Horatio.

"Really?" Horatio's hand slipped under Speed's shirt. "What exactly where you thinking about?"

"Old memories of hot New York nights," Speed groaned.

Horatio lifted up. "You want to play, don't you?"

Speed smiled. "I do. With Danny."

"What about Mac?" Horatio pulled Speed's shirt over his head. "He's got his eyes set on him, and I doubt he's the sharing kind."

"He hasn't made a move yet." Speed attacked Horatio's shirt, ripping the buttons off so he could get to smooth skin.

"How do you know this?" Horatio asked taking a nipple into his mouth.

Speed arched upward, his head thrown back and panting slightly, "Danny told me."

Horatio moved downward, nuzzling the belly button quickly, then lifting up to strip Speed of his shoes, socks, and pants. "You've been planning this, haven't you?"

"I figured, since you forced me to come to New York," Speed paused, losing his thoughts as Horatio's hand stroked up his legs, spreading them apart. "I called….and…club… Damn it, Horatio, fuck me."

"My pleasure," Horatio quickly finished undressing and grabbed some lube out of his bag. "On your hands and knees."

Speed turned over and got into position. "I need you. Hard…."

Horatio knelt behind him, thrusting two fingers in and stretching him quickly. He lubed his aching cock and lined up. He pushed in to the warm heat in one thrust. Speed groaned and bucked back taking him in deeper. Horatio set a hard, fast rhythm, his balls smacking against Speed's tight ass. It didn't take long for either man. Horatio reached around and stroked Speed in time with his thrusts. Speed cried out as he came, his muscles clenching around Horatio. Horatio thrust deep, spilling his seed inside his lover. The two collapsed onto the bed panting before the red head got up to get a washcloth and clean them up. Speed rolled over and smiled up at him.

"So, Danny?" Horatio asked, smirking.

"I convinced him to go out tomorrow night." Speed sat up. "I'm thinking we could take him to that club you keep telling me about."

"And what about the Marine?" Horatio grabbed Speed's pants and tossed them to him. "We've got a reception to go to."

Speed grumbled as he climbed out of the bed. "What about Mac? If he hasn't managed to get his head out of his ass and caught Danny, why should we care?"

"Because Danny loves him." Horatio cupped Speed's cheek. "And I know Mac has feelings for him, he just doesn't know what to do about them."

"I want Danny happy," Speed sighed. "I thought at least we could get him to forget about Mac for a little while."

"I've got an idea," Horatio grinned.

Speed's eyes went wide. "This is going to get interesting. You've got that look."

"Which look?" Horatio demanded.

"The look you had right before you tied me to the bed the first time and fucked me every which way and some." Speed slipped on a clean shirt.

"It was my way of making sure you understood…" Horatio pulled out a shirt from his suitcase.

"That I was yours." Speed looked down. "You brought me out of a very dark place."

"And I plan on keeping it that way." Horatio cupped his face in his hands kissing him softly. "And I think Mac can do the same for Danny. If he's anything like you he needs someone infirm control of him. Mac's just the man for the job – he just doesn't know it."

"I love you." Speed laid his head on Horatio's shoulder.

"I love you too." Horatio kissed the top of his head.

~ Next Day – NY Crime Lab ~

Speed chatted easily with Danny as the other man gave him a tour of the labs. Horatio watched the two talking as they walked by. He glanced over at a scowling Mac before hiding his smirk. "New lab looks good."

"Thanks." Mac turned towards Horatio. "Are you only in town for the weekend?"

"Conference," Horatio nodded. "Speed presented his paper this morning, so we took the afternoon off."

"I read the paper, it was very good." Mac looked out his office to see Speed lean close to Danny. "They seem to be getting along."

"They've been chatting since I came up for that case over a year ago." Horatio shrugged.

"Just before the shooting?" Mac looked over at Horatio.

Horatio's eyes hardened. "Yeah. He's back in the field."

"That's good," Mac nodded absentmindedly. His eyes narrowing as Speed's hand patted, then stayed on Danny's shoulder.

"The kids are going out tonight." Horatio bit his inner cheek to keep from laughing at the horrified look on Mac's face. "I figured you can be a good host and take me to dinner."

"Where are they going?" Mac asked.

"Some club," Horatio shrugged. "Not my scene."

"What club?" Mac asked, sounding concerned.

"No idea." Horatio looked out towards Speed. "So dinner?"

Mac grumbled lightly. "I know this great Chinese restaurant uptown."

"I'll see you later then." Horatio stood up and slipped on his glasses before headed for the door. "If you don't mind, pick me up at my hotel, around 8ish?"

"No problem." Mac waved goodbye, his eyes still on Danny and Speed.

Horatio smirked as he walked down the hall. He stood purposely blocking Mac's view. "Ready Speed?"

"Yeah," Speed smiled at him.

"I'll see you tonight?" Danny clarified.

"Pick him up at the hotel around 8ish?" Horatio suggested.

"Good idea," Danny agreed. "Got to finish this report so I'll see you tonight." He waved and headed down the hallway.

"Pick me up? What was that about?" Speed asked.

"Let's go, we've got some shopping to do." Horatio ushered Speed out of the crime lab.

"We do?" Speed asked.

"Did you bring your leather pants?" Horatio asked.

"No," Speed paused. "I didn't think I would need them."

"Oh you will." Horatio hailed a taxi.

"This is going to be an interesting night." Speed climbed into the cab.

~ Hotel – Evening ~

Horatio was smirking as the two men headed down to the lobby to meet their respective guests. Speed glared at him. "We wouldn't be late if you hadn't jumped me as were walking out the door."

"What can I say?" Horatio's hand caressed the soft leather covered ass, squeezing one cheek. "You are a feast for the eyes in these."

"I'm two steps away from street hooker." Speed eyed him.

Horatio groaned, restraining himself from pushing Speed up against the elevator wall and having his way with him again. "Just remember who you belong to."

Speed slid up against Horatio, rubbing his body against him. "I'm yours now and forever."

Horatio moaned taking Speed's lips in a deep kiss then quickly pulling away as the elevator stopped. "When you get back…"

Speed moved out of the elevator, shaking his ass just a bit. "I look forward to it."

Horatio eyed the tight ass as he followed him down the hall towards the lobby. If his plans worked Mac and Danny should be getting a look at Speed – right about – now.

Horatio tried not to laugh at both men's reaction. Danny had a look of pure lust – Speed would be lucky if Danny didn't jump him in the taxi. Mac on the other hand was wearing a mixture of shock, lust, and fear.

He couldn't blame them. Speed looked good, and he knew it. Tight dark brown leather pants, laced up the sides, showing just a bit of skin. The laces up the front only enhanced and drew attention to his crotch. The black silk shirt accented not only the leather pants, but brought out Speed's dark brown eyes. His hair was disheveled from their small tryst before heading down stairs and his normal five o'clock shadow added to the 'I've just been fucked look'. In brief, Speed was sex on legs.

Speed nodded at Mac in greeting, then turned to Danny. "Ready?"

Danny nodded, his eyes raking over Speed. "More than ready."

Speed turned back towards Horatio, his eyes glinting with humor, "You two have a nice dinner."

"Have a good time." Horatio waved as they headed out the door. He turned towards Mac, who was staring intently at the two as they left. Actually he was staring precisely at Danny's tight jean covered ass. Horatio bit back a smirk. He could see what Speed saw in Danny. The blue in his eyes really came out when he didn't have his glasses. Tonight he looked especially good; he doubted Mac had ever seen Danny quiet so sexed up.

The jeans he was wearing might as well have been spray painted on and the blue silk shirt molded to his body, bringing out the blue in his eyes. Mac's eyes narrowed as Danny's hand moved down Speed's shoulder, his back and then rested cupping his ass just before they got into the taxi.

Horatio smirked. "Dinner?"

"What?" Mac turned and asked.

"Chinese? Uptown? Dinner, ring a bell?" Horatio asked innocently.

"Yeah, sure, let's go." Mac moved towards the front entrance.

Horatio followed at a leisurely pace while giving Mac the once over. He had to admit the ex-Marine was not bad himself. With the dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He was glad to see that other man had loosened up a bit, the new look made him appear younger. Horatio smiled, tonight was going to be a night to remember.

~ Restaurant ~

Mac was distracted through most of the meal. He had barely said a dozen words during it, and most of his food was still in his plate. Horatio glanced down at his watch, wondering how long before Mac caved.

"What club are they going to?" Mac looked up and asked suddenly.

Horatio leant back and smirked, Mac hadn't even lasted an hour. "Not sure exactly. Speed said something in passing, about a dark corner or alley."

"The 'Back Alley'?" Mac dropped his fork.

"That's it." Horatio took a bite of his orange chicken. "Why? Anything wrong with it?"

Mac stared at Horatio. "It's a rough club, we've been called to at least two crime scenes out there."

"That bad?" Horatio made sure to sound worried. After all, his CSI was out at a sex club. "Should we be worried?"

"YES!" Mac stood up and threw some bills onto the table. "What the hell was Danny thinking, going there?"

"It was Speed's idea." Horatio tossed the fuel onto the fire.

Mac paused. "Does he know what the club is?"

"A friend mentioned it in passing, said it was the place to go." Horatio laid it on thick.

"Damn." Mac headed for the door. "Let's go."

"We're going to the club?" Horatio asked.

"Did you see how they were dressed?" Mac slipped into the driver's seat. "They will be walking targets."

"Mac, they are both grown men," Horatio pointed out as he slipped on his seat belt.

"Danny attracts trouble," Mac growled lightly. "He needs to be watched."

"And you're just the man to do that?" Horatio glanced over at him. Mac didn't respond and drove off.

~ Back Alley ~

Horatio and Mac walked toward the entrance. The red head signaled the bouncer and the large man nodded, letting the two men into the club. Mac was so determined to get to Danny he didn’t even notice that there was no resistance at the entrance. The two worked their way through the crowds looking for the two young men. Horatio slammed into Mac when he stopped at the steel railing overlooking the dance floor. He leaned over, pressing into the ex-Marine and looked down at the mass of bodies grinding against each other. There were Speed and Danny. Horatio was growing hard just looking at them.

The two moved together sensually lost in each other and the music. Danny was plastered to Speed's front, his hands on Speed's thin waist, dipping and grinding against him. Speed's hand moved up towards Danny's hair as he leaned in and whispered something in the young man's ear. Danny's response was to pull Speed closer and move against him as Speed's head fell back with a look of pure pleasure on his face.

His eyes suddenly opened and looked around the club making Horatio grin. Speed always knew when he was near by. Speed caught sight of the red head and smiled evilly. He pulled Danny closer and took his mouth in a passionate kiss the two men battling for dominance and completely forgetting where they were, not caring that anyone was watching them. Horatio bit back a groan at the sight before him.

Speed licked and nibbled down Danny's cheek to his neck. Danny moaned and pushed his aching groin into Speed's hip, his hands slipping into the dark hair and holding him at his neck. Speed moved up and took the closest ear lobe into his mouth. One whispered word and they were moving off the dance floor towards the back rooms.

Mac's eyes were dark with lust as he watched the two men. He could feel Horatio behind him, the other man's hot breath on his neck. He was pulled away from the railing and pushed towards the back of the club, he didn't even blink when Horatio ushered him into a small room. His eyes caught the glass panel. He had a clear view of one of the private rooms; one that was being currently occupied by Speed and Danny.

Horatio maneuvered him in front of the one-way mirror. His hand rested on the cool glass, his eyes riveted on to the two men.

"Hot aren't they?" Horatio whispered, into his ear, his hands resting on Mac's hips. "Dark and light pressed together so sensually."

"Horatio," Mac whispered his head turning to look at the redhead. "Why?"

"Because you need to understand that you can't hide from him – from this." Horatio forced Mac to look forward.

Danny's back was to the mirror. Speed was slowly unbuttoning his shirt teasing the nipples until they were hard. He then slipped off the silk shirt letting it fall to the ground. Speed dropped to his knees with a wicked smile on his face as he caressed the bulge in front of him. Danny groaned, his hands slipping into Speed's hair.

Mac pushed back against Horatio, his eyes riveted on the symbol of all the pain and distance between the two men. There on Danny's shoulder was the tattoo – Tanglewood.

"Confirmation?" Horatio whispered, his hand moving up Mac's chest. He began to tease the nipples through the shirt. "But you already knew, didn't you. It's why you've kept your distance."

"He lied to me," Mac defended, biting back a moan.

"Did he?" Horatio started to unbutton the shirt. "Be honest Mac – you're hiding behind that tattoo."

"Horatio," Mac breathed.

"Let go…" Horatio caressed the now exposed chest.

Mac let his head fall back against Horatio's shoulder. He moaned as Horatio began to manipulate his body. His eyes never leaving the two men on the other side of the mirror.

Speed popped the buttons on the jeans, eager to see his prize. He gently pulled out the already hard cock and leaned in, licking the head and tasting the pre-cum before taking it into his mouth. Danny moaned, thrusting into the warm cavern. Speed let his throat relax, taking all of Danny, his nose buried in the soft blonde hair. He breathed when he could and let Danny fuck his mouth. He slid his hands up Danny's thighs, reaching up, taking his balls into his hand carefully rolling them in his palm. With a final thrust and shout Danny came – the darker man swallowing every drop.

Mac groaned as Horatio opened his pants and slipped his hand in, stroking the hard erection. "You want him. You want to claim him as yours."

"God yes," Mac breathed. "He's mine."

"Then why haven't you taken him?" Horatio grip tightened.

"Don’t want to scare him," Mac panted. His eyes locked on Danny, his hips thrusting into Horatio's hand. "I need to be in control…"

"He needs to be controlled." Horatio kissed Mac's neck. "Like my Speed. I almost lost him because he was falling deeper and deeper into the darkness. Don't let Danny make the same mistake."

Mac gasped not just from Horatio's firm strokes, but also at the sight before him. Speed's back was now to the mirror. His shirt was gone showing a very similar tattoo. "He was Tanglewood?"

Horatio looked up, admiring his lover's strong back. The tattoo he had kissed, licked, and bitten many times. His thoughts went back to that day. The day he almost lost him. "He ran from his past to Miami. The same past that caught up with him." Horatio turned Mac around and pushed him against the mirror. "He was dying in front of me, because I was too afraid. I fought for him that day. I would have gone to the afterlife to get him if I had to. Do you know what happened?" Horatio pushed up against him. "His gun jammed because it wasn't clean – why? Because of Tanglewood. He still gets sick if he has to pull his piece. Think Mac…How is Danny with his?"

Mac jerked as if he had been slapped, his thoughts traveling to the subway, the shooting, and Danny's reaction. "Oh God."

Horatio pulled Mac into a deep kiss, devouring the Marine's mouth. When he pulled back his blue eyes were flashing. "Speed ran, Danny stayed to fight in his own way, don’t turn him away any longer."

"He's mine." Mac pushed against Horatio, his aching cock demanding attention.

"You want this?" Horatio gripped the hard cock in his hand. "You want me to jack you off as you watch Speed fuck him?"

Mac was once again facing the room, both hands on the mirror as he watched Speed slip into Danny. Danny's head was thrown back as he moaned in pleasure. He was speaking in Italian, begging for release. Horatio's hand stroked Mac's cock in time with Speed's thrusts. He could feel his orgasm building. His eyes never left Danny. He was so close as his hips started thrusting into Horatio's hand. Danny tensed and came with a shout – Mac's name on his lips. Mac followed, coming hard.

Speed followed soon after, collapsing against Danny, while the Italian rubbed his arms up Speed's back, caressing the tattoo slightly. Speed lifted onto his elbows and kissed him softly. Danny smiled at him.

Mac panted as Horatio cleaned him up and tucked him back into his pants. He turned to look at the redhead, his eyes moving to the obvious bulge. "Need help with that?"

"I'm fine," Horatio looked back at a grinning Speed, who was now laying out on the bed spread eagled, and still naked, looking over at the mirror. Danny was no longer in the room.

"He knew." Mac looked back.

"You go get Danny and take care of him," Horatio grinned as he left the backroom. Mac stayed just long enough to see Horatio enter the room and pin Speed to the bed, proceeding to devour the younger man's mouth.

Mac left the room, his eyes searching for Danny. He found him at the bar, a small smile on his face. Mac stood there and watched for a few moments, realizing he could see the darkness in Danny, Horatio was right, if he didn't do something soon; he might not be as lucky. He walked up to the bar, moving along side Danny.

"Danny." Mac touched his arm.

Danny turned shocked to see him. "Mac… what are you doing here?"

"Coming to my senses." Mac grabbed Danny's hand and pulled him towards the exit. Danny didn't say a word, instinct telling him to keep quiet.

Mac got them into the car and drove away from the club towards his condo. Danny looked over at the ex-Marine. "Mac?"

Mac glanced over at Danny. "This shit about Tanglewood and your family, no more. I'm staking my claim; and you belong to me now – not them."

"Mac?" Danny whispered. "I…"

Mac stopped at the red light and reached over to cup Danny's cheek. "I'm sorry. I should have seen it a long time ago."

~ Mac's Flat ~

By the time they reached the flat Danny was hard, aching and whimpering. Mac had pushed all of his buttons, driving him to the point of insanity quicker than any lover had ever done before. The front door slammed, Mac taking the extra second to lock it, dump his keys, badge and gun into the side table by the door. He slipped off his coat and tossed it onto a chair.

Danny watched him, eyes almost silver in lust, his soft panting echoing in the room. Mac stalked his prey, pushing Danny up against the wall, taking his mouth in a hard deep kiss. He trailed down his neck sucking on the juncture with the shoulder and marking him for all to see. Danny meowed softly in the back of his throat rubbing against him like a cat in heat.

Mac pulled back slightly, his eyes dark with passion. He slowly unbuttoned the silk shirt caressing each patch of skin as it was exposed. As the shirt dropped to the ground Mac latched onto an erect nipple and nibbled on it, pulling delicious sounds from Danny as the young man's hands dug into Mac's dark hair, holding him to his chest. Mac moved down the flat stomach his hands caressing the soft blond hair that trailed into tight pants.

Mac frowned slightly; he hadn't realized how thin Danny had become. He wondered if Danny was taking care of himself. He stepped back and looked at him, truly looked at him the first time in months. He was thin, too thin, and he could see the dark circles under his eyes.

"No more," Mac whispered, kissing Danny softly. "No more."

"Please." Danny leaned into Mac's touch.

"Danny." Mac pulled him into his arms, holding onto him tight. "This is your one opportunity. You can walk out of that door and we will never discuss this again."

"I belong here." Danny wrapped his arms around Mac's waist.

"You belong to me." Mac's hands slipped into the fine blond hair making Danny look into his eyes. "I will not loose you to the darkness that you're slipping into." Danny tried to look away, but Mac wouldn't let him. "Let go, trust me to catch you."

Danny searched Mac's eyes, looking for deceit. His body visibly relaxed as he reached up to caress Mac's cheek. "I've always belonged to you. I'm just glad you finally figured it out."

Mac's eyebrow rose. "You're going to be a handful, aren't you?"

Danny smiled, his hand cupping Mac's erection. "You are definitely more than a handful and I can't wait for it to be inside of me."

Mac groaned, thrusting into Danny's touch. Danny unbuckled the belt, quickly getting the pants undone and his hand inside to grip the hard cock. Mac pushed Danny back up against the wall, thrusting into his hand as he took his mouth in a deep tongue-tangling kiss.

"Please Mac," Danny whimpered. "I need you."

Mac grabbed Danny and pulled him down the hall into the bedroom. Danny ripped Mac's shirt, his mouth latching onto a nipple. He began working his way down the muscular chest, dropping to his knees. His eyes took in the hard, leaking cock jutting out of the open pants. He slid the pants and boxers down, giving him full access to what he wanted.

His fingers caressed up and down the length, stroking it lightly. Mac moaned deep in his throat, his eyes glued on Danny. His hand eased into the soft locks, caressing and encouraging the younger man. Danny licked his lips, his tongue darting out and tasting the dripping pre-cum. Mac used all of his control not to thrust. Danny leaned forward taking the head into his mouth his tongue swirling around, causing Mac to jerk forward wanting more of the warm heat. Danny opened his mouth, taking more of him in, his head bobbing as he licked and sucked the hard cock. Mac's hand caressed the blond hair, holding his head in place as he pulled out of the warm mouth. Danny looked up, a questioning expression on his face. "Strip and get on the bed."

Danny stood up quickly stripped out of the rest of his clothing, before climbing onto the bed. He sat up on his elbows and spread his legs wide. Mac slipped out of his shoes and stepped out of his pants as he tossed his shirt off to the side. He grabbed lube and a condom out of the nightstand drawer before crawling onto the bed and kneeling between Danny's legs.

Mac leaned over and took Danny's erection into his mouth, sucking on the head as his fingers probed his entrance. He was still loose from his earlier tryst with Speed. Mac pulled back, slipped on the condom and lubed up, his eyes boring into Danny's. "Mine," he growled as he entered him in one thrust.

"Yours," Danny cried out in pleasure, arching up and meeting Mac's thrust pulling him in deeper.

Mac set a brutal pace, thrusting hard and deep, claiming Danny as his. Danny met each thrust, babbling – harder, deeper, faster. He took Danny's erection in his hand and stroked, matching the hard pace. It didn't take long for either man. Danny arched upward as Mac slammed down, both screaming out the other's name as they came.

Danny whimpered lightly as Mac slipped out of him. The ex-Marine pulled him into his arms holding him close, whispering words of comfort and love. He got the two of them under the covers. Pulling Danny close to him, spooning behind him, his arm draped across his waist. He kissed the tattoo lightly before following Danny into a restful sleep.

~ The Next Night: Back Alley ~

Mac sipped his drink, watching the two young men on the dance floor. He glanced over at the redhead sitting next to him; Horatio's eyes were glued on Speed. Horatio turned slightly, catching Mac scrutiny.

"You look very relaxed," Horatio observed.

"Sex with Danny will do that," Mac smirked. He had woken up to Danny's talented mouth wrapped around his cock.

Horatio laughed. "Speed keeps me calm and relaxed."

"Thank you." Mac looked over at Danny.

"Take care of him. Now, if you'll excuse me?" Horatio moved out of the booth. "I need to re-stake my claim."

Mac looked out on the dance floor to see some dancers moving in towards Speed and Danny. "Send my boy back."

"Sure thing," Horatio nodded as he moved out towards the dance floor.

Speed smiled as he felt Horatio's hands slid around his waist. His back pressed tightly against the redhead's front. He could feel the other man's erection against his ass. Horatio nuzzled his neck, licking upwards and taking the earlobe into his mouth. He paused slightly, motioning Danny towards Mac. Danny kissed Speed quickly, smirking at Horatio's raised eyebrow as he moved off the dance floorand back to their table.

"He's happy." Speed turned in Horatio's arms, his own slipping around the redhead's neck.

"I'm glad it all worked out." Horatio pulled Speed closer, rubbing their groins together as he dipped them down and back up with the music.

Danny climbed onto Mac's lap, straddling his hips before leaning over and kissing him passionately. He knew they had a lot of things to work on, but he was right where he belonged.

~ Miami ~

"That sounds like a good idea." Horatio grinned, his eyes on his lover who was currently sunbathing in their backyard, naked. "Send me an email with the details. Talk with you later."

"What sounds like a good idea?" Speed asked, not opening his eyes.

"Giving the seagulls a show by fucking you into the ground." Horatio said as he straddled his young lover.

"That's not a new idea," Speed reminded him. "You did that two days ago."

"Is it my fault you are too tempting to resist when you lay out here in the buff?" Horatio caressed the awakening erection.

"Before you get too distracted…" Speed moaned lightly.

"Danny and Mac are coming down to Miami for a visit," Horatio laid his body against Speed's. "I figured we could show them a good time."

Speed's eyes narrowed. "You've got that look." Horatio took his mouth in a deep kiss making Speed forget anything but Horatio's wicked mouth and talented hands.