Fic: Travel Fun (CSI:NY/CSI:M FRAO Horatio/Mac)
Title: Travel Fun
Author: Immortal Aussie
Email: bookworm1987@gmail.com
Beta: Carina Scott
Fandom: CSI: Miami/CSI: New York
Rating: FRAO
Summary: Who knew travel could be so much fun?
Disclaimer: All this belongs to Jerry Bruckheimer and co. I’m not making any mney off this.
Author Notes: Spoilers for MIA/NYC Non Stop, Season Three and an episode of season four
Warning: Slash. Kink. BDSM. Dom/Sub. Use of toys- Don’t like don’t read
Challenge: 20 First Times on Horatio Caine/Mac Taylor from CSI: Miami/CSI: New York
Prompt: #3 Travel
Word Count: 2,373
When I returned to New York due to a turn in a case I ad been working on I was a bit nervous considering what happened the last time I was there. But I went anyeway and in the end it paid off enormously
This wasn’t the first time I’d meet Detective Mac Taylor. He was just starting as a CSI not long before I resigned though he didn’t remember me. When we saw each other again something just clicked. We got along really well. I remember feeling absurdly happy but I couldn’t understand why.
The first night I was there he invited me over for dinner. After a nice dinner we sat on the couch talking about everything and nothing. Topics ranged from subjects we were passionate about to which TV show we thought was the worst.
We had been talking and drinking far more than I normally do when I felt a hand on my leg. Mac was squeezing my leg while getting closer and closer to my crotch. I could feel myself getting harder as he grew bolder. I wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or his own will making him do this. When his hand started rubbing firmly over my crotch I still wasn’t sure until I heard his breathless whisper, “I want you so bad. Do you know how badly I was tempted to jump you today, watching as you bent over with your pants hugging your ass tightly?”
At this point I was flushed with desire. I managed to chock out between moans, “Please…Mac…I…I need you…so badly.”
As he got up something must have flashed across my face because he said, “For our first time I want you spread out, writhing in pleasure not a hard quick fuck on a couch like you’re a fucking whore.”
Once we were in his room he placed a quick, feather light kiss upon my lips, then another and another with each kiss lasting just a tiny bit longer and a bit harder until he had my lips in a hard full on push.
He moved one hand from the side of my face where he had been cradling it between his hands and slowly undid my shirt and slid it off me while he still had my lips in a searing kiss.
He slowly moved down my neck nipping and sucking at it, marking me as his. When I tried to take off his shirt he released my neck and brushed my hand away and said “You naughty boy, no touching let me take control.” I released a deep groan at the thought of surrendering completely to him.
He reattached his lips to me but this time on my right nipple. He sucked and licked it until it was fully erect and he then did the same to my left one.
He slowly licked a line down to the top of my pants pausing to tease my belly button for a couple of seconds. He slowly, teasingly undid my belt and then my zipper before pulling down my jeans and boxers in one shot realeasing my hard, leaking cock to be at the mercy of whatever Mac wanted to do to me.
Instead of doing anything he told me to lie down on the back and watch him. He slowly tantalized me by removing his clothes ever so slowly. By the time he had completely removed all of his clothes I was so hard it physically hurt. I couldn’t remember being this hard before. I wanted to touch myself but somehow I knew Mac wouldn’t let me.
He moved forward and kissed me again before moving off the bed again. He slowly stroked himself bring him right to the edge before he leaned behind him to the dresser and grabbed a cock ring that he snapped around his dick stopping him from coming.
I was so aroused by now that I was pleading, begging, barely coherent for him to do something, anything to me.
He straddled my legs again and slowly took my nipples into his mouth biting them again and again. With his left hand he had taken my cock into his hand and was stroking it. The pleasure was too much for me and arching off the bed under him I came long and hard shooting my seed over my chest and his face that was still biting my nipples.
When I recovered from my orgasm he lent up and whispered against my lips sending shivers down my spine, “Do you know what you do to me? Do you know how hard I am? How delicious you look all splayed out like that? I just want to take you in my mouth and taste you as you cum down my throat? Do you know how much I want to turn you around and plunder your body? To make you so sore that you can barely sit for the next week? You turn me on like nothing I’ve experienced before.” My cock had taken a renewed interest at his dirty talk. I wasn’t completely hard again but I was close to it.
He licked his lips and then his hand suddenly. “Do you know how good you taste?” He paused and added, “Sweet…like… I suppose sugar mixed with something. I can’t figure out what though.” That was it. I was completely hard again. I was surprised considering how old I was that my body was reacting like a teenager’s. I’d never been turned on by someone like this before.
He slid down my body until he was off the bed. He grabbed the lube from the bedside table and coming back to the bed he spread my legs and crawled back up between until his face was level with the top of my cock. He placed a quick kiss on the pre-cum coated tip before lubing a finger and slipping it inside me. He then took my cock into his mouth until his nose was in my pubic hair. He slowly sucked it while at the same time finger-fucking me. When he thought I was ready he added a second then a third finger each time hitting my prostate. At the second finger that breached me he started humming “Irresistible” by The Corrs and with the third finger, each time it hit my prostate he would gently apply pressure to my dick with his teeth. With all of this it didn’t take much longer for me to reach my second orgasm. As all my seed was shot down Mac’s throat he swallowed all over it leaving my cock completely clean when it was pulled out.
Swapping positions so I was on top of him Mac instructed me to blow him. He wanted to fuck me senseless but he’d cum straight away and he didn’t want that now.
Removing the cock ring, I slowly teased him by licking up and down it then kissing the top a couple of times before I took him completely into my mouth. It wasn’t long before he was coming, quite powerfully, down my throat, arching far off the bed am
amid the powerful force of his orgasm. He slowly pulled out so I could lick him clean.
He lay there panting for a bit before kneeling in front of me. “Keep your hands on your knees and don’t touch anything,” he instructed before capturing my lips in another kiss. I opened my mouth to allow his tongue entrance. As our tongues battled for dominance I felt my body reacting again but a lot slower this time. As we pulled away due to the need to breathe I saw that Mac’s cock was twitching with desire.
“Remember your instructions,” he breathed huskily. He waited for me to nod before taking his cock in hand and stroking himself until he was hard again pulling a deep groan from both of us.
“Move up the bed, love,” he told me. Once I was on my hand and knees and he was between my legs again he adjusted me so I was at the right hight for him. Grabbing the lube he slicked up his cock and lined up with my entrance. As he entered me in one hard thrust I pushed backwards trying to get him further in. once he was in completely he still letting me adjust to his dick.
Once he was sure I had adjusted he pulled most of the way out before thrusting back in all the way. He pulled out half way this time before thrusting back in hitting my prostate making me buck backwards for more friction between our bodies and making me gasp in pleasure.
We soon set a pattern of him pulling all the way before thrusting back in then half way out before entering me completely again. With each inward thrust he would hit my prostate making me gasp and moan. When he thrust in I would push backwards pushing him further in.
Soon all you could hear was the sound of skin hitting skin mixed with gasps and moans of pleasure. After a bit he reached around me and started stroking my renewed erection in time to his thrusts while occasionally squeezing it.
When my orgasm was fast approaching he removed his hand from my cock and grabbed something from next to me. It turned out to be the cock ring that he had used earlier on himself. I bet back a groan as he stopped me right on the verge of my orgasm. Leaning down he whispered in my ear, “You are not to cum until I tell you to,” and with that he started making love to me again.
Not long after he reached around me and undid the cock ring but squeezed the base of my cock with his other hand. He thrust one more time and stilled biting my shoulder before whispering, “cum for me baby. I want to see you cum all over my hand, to hear you scream my name. Cum for me baby,” he added in his huskiest voice releasing the base of my cock.
The way he said baby added to the fact I had been so close for so long set me off. I shot my load over his hand time after time, screaming “FUCK MAC!” for so long I thought I’d lose my voice.
Somewhere in the back of my mind I though I felt him still and cum deep inside me but I was so far gone in my passion I wasn’t sure.
As I came round I found I was wrapped in his arms with him fast asleep. As I placed a kiss on the top of his head he woke. “Love you Mac,” I whisper to him.
“I love you to H.”
The next time I saw him was at a conference in Washington. Let’s just say we didn’t leave his room for the whole three days that we were there.
The third time was the year after when he came down to Miami on a holiday. That time was when we started doing full-on Dom/Sub sex and tell you the truth it was amazing. We visited all the BDSM and Dom/Sub clubs learning new kinks and just getting lost in each other.
Six months after that I came up to New York for his birthday and he repaid me with the same things that we had done in Miami.
The next year was really hectic for me between Speed dying, Ryan joining the team, Maddi’s leukaemia, the bomb threat and Ray coming back so we didn’t see each other though we did talk on the phone quite often.
He came down to Miami three months after Ray went down to Rio with Yelina and Ray Jr due to another joint case which ended up with us back in New York chasing down the murderer/kidnapper. I stayed another day after we caught him just to relax and spend quality time with him.
We saw each other one more time before today. This time it was in California for another forensics conference. Much like the conference in Washington we didn’t attend any of it due to our sex lives. We visited clubs during the night meeting other people with the same kinks as us. Our favourite one was anything that involved a whip, collars and torture- which never went too far but we dabbled in a bit of everything. This trip I did something I never expected to do.
That was why, two months later we were standing in front of a priest on the Miami Beach saying our wedding vows in front of all our friends and family. I felt like the happiest man in the world. I was happy, content and marrying my one true love.
All our friends were cheering us. Yelina had given me away and Stella Mac. They had been the most supportive of our relationship and they were like family to the two of us. Danny had been the ring bearer with Eric and Don being our best men along with Alexx and Calleigh who were the maids of honour.
All the women from both of our labs had, had so much fun organising this event. From our outfits to the flower girl who was Madison. She and Suzie had come down to Miami just for my wedding so I felt honoured they’d taken the time to do it.
As we pulled out of a kiss he whispered, “Who knew travel could be so much fun?” Causing me to smirk I placed another kiss on his lips before we headed to the reception.
My favourite part of our wedding day was of course when we got home and christened our new bed. It was covered with roses. It had turned out our friends had let themselves in and decided to decorate our bed for us. This time it wasn’t kinky or anything it was just us. We just relished feeling our skin against each other and the sounds of our desire. We were both so happy we’d taken the next stage in our relationship.
Author: Immortal Aussie
Email: bookworm1987@gmail.com
Beta: Carina Scott
Fandom: CSI: Miami/CSI: New York
Rating: FRAO
Summary: Who knew travel could be so much fun?
Disclaimer: All this belongs to Jerry Bruckheimer and co. I’m not making any mney off this.
Author Notes: Spoilers for MIA/NYC Non Stop, Season Three and an episode of season four
Warning: Slash. Kink. BDSM. Dom/Sub. Use of toys- Don’t like don’t read
Challenge: 20 First Times on Horatio Caine/Mac Taylor from CSI: Miami/CSI: New York
Prompt: #3 Travel
Word Count: 2,373
When I returned to New York due to a turn in a case I ad been working on I was a bit nervous considering what happened the last time I was there. But I went anyeway and in the end it paid off enormously
This wasn’t the first time I’d meet Detective Mac Taylor. He was just starting as a CSI not long before I resigned though he didn’t remember me. When we saw each other again something just clicked. We got along really well. I remember feeling absurdly happy but I couldn’t understand why.
The first night I was there he invited me over for dinner. After a nice dinner we sat on the couch talking about everything and nothing. Topics ranged from subjects we were passionate about to which TV show we thought was the worst.
We had been talking and drinking far more than I normally do when I felt a hand on my leg. Mac was squeezing my leg while getting closer and closer to my crotch. I could feel myself getting harder as he grew bolder. I wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or his own will making him do this. When his hand started rubbing firmly over my crotch I still wasn’t sure until I heard his breathless whisper, “I want you so bad. Do you know how badly I was tempted to jump you today, watching as you bent over with your pants hugging your ass tightly?”
At this point I was flushed with desire. I managed to chock out between moans, “Please…Mac…I…I need you…so badly.”
As he got up something must have flashed across my face because he said, “For our first time I want you spread out, writhing in pleasure not a hard quick fuck on a couch like you’re a fucking whore.”
Once we were in his room he placed a quick, feather light kiss upon my lips, then another and another with each kiss lasting just a tiny bit longer and a bit harder until he had my lips in a hard full on push.
He moved one hand from the side of my face where he had been cradling it between his hands and slowly undid my shirt and slid it off me while he still had my lips in a searing kiss.
He slowly moved down my neck nipping and sucking at it, marking me as his. When I tried to take off his shirt he released my neck and brushed my hand away and said “You naughty boy, no touching let me take control.” I released a deep groan at the thought of surrendering completely to him.
He reattached his lips to me but this time on my right nipple. He sucked and licked it until it was fully erect and he then did the same to my left one.
He slowly licked a line down to the top of my pants pausing to tease my belly button for a couple of seconds. He slowly, teasingly undid my belt and then my zipper before pulling down my jeans and boxers in one shot realeasing my hard, leaking cock to be at the mercy of whatever Mac wanted to do to me.
Instead of doing anything he told me to lie down on the back and watch him. He slowly tantalized me by removing his clothes ever so slowly. By the time he had completely removed all of his clothes I was so hard it physically hurt. I couldn’t remember being this hard before. I wanted to touch myself but somehow I knew Mac wouldn’t let me.
He moved forward and kissed me again before moving off the bed again. He slowly stroked himself bring him right to the edge before he leaned behind him to the dresser and grabbed a cock ring that he snapped around his dick stopping him from coming.
I was so aroused by now that I was pleading, begging, barely coherent for him to do something, anything to me.
He straddled my legs again and slowly took my nipples into his mouth biting them again and again. With his left hand he had taken my cock into his hand and was stroking it. The pleasure was too much for me and arching off the bed under him I came long and hard shooting my seed over my chest and his face that was still biting my nipples.
When I recovered from my orgasm he lent up and whispered against my lips sending shivers down my spine, “Do you know what you do to me? Do you know how hard I am? How delicious you look all splayed out like that? I just want to take you in my mouth and taste you as you cum down my throat? Do you know how much I want to turn you around and plunder your body? To make you so sore that you can barely sit for the next week? You turn me on like nothing I’ve experienced before.” My cock had taken a renewed interest at his dirty talk. I wasn’t completely hard again but I was close to it.
He licked his lips and then his hand suddenly. “Do you know how good you taste?” He paused and added, “Sweet…like… I suppose sugar mixed with something. I can’t figure out what though.” That was it. I was completely hard again. I was surprised considering how old I was that my body was reacting like a teenager’s. I’d never been turned on by someone like this before.
He slid down my body until he was off the bed. He grabbed the lube from the bedside table and coming back to the bed he spread my legs and crawled back up between until his face was level with the top of my cock. He placed a quick kiss on the pre-cum coated tip before lubing a finger and slipping it inside me. He then took my cock into his mouth until his nose was in my pubic hair. He slowly sucked it while at the same time finger-fucking me. When he thought I was ready he added a second then a third finger each time hitting my prostate. At the second finger that breached me he started humming “Irresistible” by The Corrs and with the third finger, each time it hit my prostate he would gently apply pressure to my dick with his teeth. With all of this it didn’t take much longer for me to reach my second orgasm. As all my seed was shot down Mac’s throat he swallowed all over it leaving my cock completely clean when it was pulled out.
Swapping positions so I was on top of him Mac instructed me to blow him. He wanted to fuck me senseless but he’d cum straight away and he didn’t want that now.
Removing the cock ring, I slowly teased him by licking up and down it then kissing the top a couple of times before I took him completely into my mouth. It wasn’t long before he was coming, quite powerfully, down my throat, arching far off the bed am
amid the powerful force of his orgasm. He slowly pulled out so I could lick him clean.
He lay there panting for a bit before kneeling in front of me. “Keep your hands on your knees and don’t touch anything,” he instructed before capturing my lips in another kiss. I opened my mouth to allow his tongue entrance. As our tongues battled for dominance I felt my body reacting again but a lot slower this time. As we pulled away due to the need to breathe I saw that Mac’s cock was twitching with desire.
“Remember your instructions,” he breathed huskily. He waited for me to nod before taking his cock in hand and stroking himself until he was hard again pulling a deep groan from both of us.
“Move up the bed, love,” he told me. Once I was on my hand and knees and he was between my legs again he adjusted me so I was at the right hight for him. Grabbing the lube he slicked up his cock and lined up with my entrance. As he entered me in one hard thrust I pushed backwards trying to get him further in. once he was in completely he still letting me adjust to his dick.
Once he was sure I had adjusted he pulled most of the way out before thrusting back in all the way. He pulled out half way this time before thrusting back in hitting my prostate making me buck backwards for more friction between our bodies and making me gasp in pleasure.
We soon set a pattern of him pulling all the way before thrusting back in then half way out before entering me completely again. With each inward thrust he would hit my prostate making me gasp and moan. When he thrust in I would push backwards pushing him further in.
Soon all you could hear was the sound of skin hitting skin mixed with gasps and moans of pleasure. After a bit he reached around me and started stroking my renewed erection in time to his thrusts while occasionally squeezing it.
When my orgasm was fast approaching he removed his hand from my cock and grabbed something from next to me. It turned out to be the cock ring that he had used earlier on himself. I bet back a groan as he stopped me right on the verge of my orgasm. Leaning down he whispered in my ear, “You are not to cum until I tell you to,” and with that he started making love to me again.
Not long after he reached around me and undid the cock ring but squeezed the base of my cock with his other hand. He thrust one more time and stilled biting my shoulder before whispering, “cum for me baby. I want to see you cum all over my hand, to hear you scream my name. Cum for me baby,” he added in his huskiest voice releasing the base of my cock.
The way he said baby added to the fact I had been so close for so long set me off. I shot my load over his hand time after time, screaming “FUCK MAC!” for so long I thought I’d lose my voice.
Somewhere in the back of my mind I though I felt him still and cum deep inside me but I was so far gone in my passion I wasn’t sure.
As I came round I found I was wrapped in his arms with him fast asleep. As I placed a kiss on the top of his head he woke. “Love you Mac,” I whisper to him.
“I love you to H.”
The next time I saw him was at a conference in Washington. Let’s just say we didn’t leave his room for the whole three days that we were there.
The third time was the year after when he came down to Miami on a holiday. That time was when we started doing full-on Dom/Sub sex and tell you the truth it was amazing. We visited all the BDSM and Dom/Sub clubs learning new kinks and just getting lost in each other.
Six months after that I came up to New York for his birthday and he repaid me with the same things that we had done in Miami.
The next year was really hectic for me between Speed dying, Ryan joining the team, Maddi’s leukaemia, the bomb threat and Ray coming back so we didn’t see each other though we did talk on the phone quite often.
He came down to Miami three months after Ray went down to Rio with Yelina and Ray Jr due to another joint case which ended up with us back in New York chasing down the murderer/kidnapper. I stayed another day after we caught him just to relax and spend quality time with him.
We saw each other one more time before today. This time it was in California for another forensics conference. Much like the conference in Washington we didn’t attend any of it due to our sex lives. We visited clubs during the night meeting other people with the same kinks as us. Our favourite one was anything that involved a whip, collars and torture- which never went too far but we dabbled in a bit of everything. This trip I did something I never expected to do.
That was why, two months later we were standing in front of a priest on the Miami Beach saying our wedding vows in front of all our friends and family. I felt like the happiest man in the world. I was happy, content and marrying my one true love.
All our friends were cheering us. Yelina had given me away and Stella Mac. They had been the most supportive of our relationship and they were like family to the two of us. Danny had been the ring bearer with Eric and Don being our best men along with Alexx and Calleigh who were the maids of honour.
All the women from both of our labs had, had so much fun organising this event. From our outfits to the flower girl who was Madison. She and Suzie had come down to Miami just for my wedding so I felt honoured they’d taken the time to do it.
As we pulled out of a kiss he whispered, “Who knew travel could be so much fun?” Causing me to smirk I placed another kiss on his lips before we headed to the reception.
My favourite part of our wedding day was of course when we got home and christened our new bed. It was covered with roses. It had turned out our friends had let themselves in and decided to decorate our bed for us. This time it wasn’t kinky or anything it was just us. We just relished feeling our skin against each other and the sounds of our desire. We were both so happy we’d taken the next stage in our relationship.