Fic: Masquerade, Chapter 10/12 (CSI Miami, Ryan Wolfe / Eric Delko, NC-17)
Title: Masquerade, Chapter 10/12
Pairing: Ryan Wolfe / Eric Delko
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
Feedback: Always Welcome
CSI Miami Main List
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5 (NC-17)
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9 (NC-17)
“Fake. Soooo fake. That one?”
“Blue with white stripes?” Ryan clarified and tilted his sunglasses down to the tip of his nose. “Real. The one next to her?”
“That one’s a guy.”
“I can see that, but that thing in his pants is definitely not real. I think he’s got a pair of socks rolled down there.”
“Real Or Fake contest is only for chicks.” Eric laughed. He leaned back on the blanket and grabbed a soda from his bag. “Judging them by their tits is one of the biggest pleasures of being a guy.”
“What exactly do I see in you…”
“A charismatic charmer, who has great eyes, well formed lips, toned and honed body and the stamina of a stallion.”
“You tried to look yourself to the bathroom to avoid me, so your stamina’s not something to brag about.”
“I saw that look in your eyes, I just wanted a little break from sex. I can’t believe I said that…”
“And I can’t believe you actually claimed you had a headache.”
“I had to get some rest, I`m not a machine!” Eric exclaimed. “Are you always like that about sex?”
“No, but it’s been a while since I’ve had a steady supply.” Ryan took a bottle of sunscreen and stated to apply it on his shoulders. “And by the way, this was not what I imagined when you said you wanted to show me your home turf.”
“I practically grew up on the beach. This is the best place in Miami: Great sand, and far away from the tourist traps.”
Ryan had to agree. The beach was almost empty, and at almost noon the sunshine was at it’s warmest. Half the people were hiding in shadowy spots while the other half was frying itself like a group of barbeque chickens.
“Tell me if I start to burn, I can’t stay too long in the sun.” Ryan added suntan lotion to his shoulders and snapped the cap back on. “You still want to go for a swim?”
“Are you coming with me?”
“When you’re wearing those?”
Ryan pointed down to Eric’s pale blue swimming trunks.
“What about them? I just got them last moth.”
“Eric…” Ryan suppressed a giggle. “Think carefully. What happens when a light coloured fabric like that gets wet?”
Eric’s face turned first horrified, then amused, then horrified again.
“Oh crap… I’ve been flashing my all to the whole beach crowd.”
“Didn’t you ever wonder why people were looking?”
“They always do that when I got my clothes off.”
“Ego, would you please go to the background for a minute? I’d like to talk to Eric.”
“I’m here.” Eric assured. He was still glaring at his swimwear. “No wonder those little girls were giggling… You gotta come with me. When we come out, I’ll hide behind you.”
”What if I just leave you there to soak?” Ryan grinned, but got up and dusted the sand off his board shorts. He stashed his dark glasses to the fold of the blanket.
“You think I’m that modest when push comes to shove?” Eric grabbed his hand and pulled Ryan to the waterfront. He pushed him into the water till they were up to the their waists in cool water. Ryan shivered, trying to stop his teeth from clattering.
“It’s not that cold!” Eric laughed and pulled him deeper. Ryan wriggled away from his grasp and shoved him under water. Eric came back up couching out salt water.
“No pulling.” Ryan instructed. He placed his hand on Eric’s shoulder and turned him around, leading them both deeper till the water reached their shoulders. “Lean back.”
He wrapped his arms around the man’s waist and pulled him against his own body, Eric’s back to his chest. He prodded his chin on Eric’s shoulder, pressing tiny kisses on the crook of his neck.
“A lot nicer than swimming.”
Eric leaned back, letting the water carry most of their weight. Ryan’s hands wandered down his belly, down to the bulge in his trunks. Eric`s member hardened under his touch.
“Are you trying to embarrass me when we get out of here?”
“No.” Ryan laughed. He pressed his own crotch against Eric’s butt, so he could feel the hardness. “You dragged me here, it’s your job to warm me up.” Ryan pulled the waistband of his shorts down till his cock bounced out. He pressed himself against Eric, rubbing his shaft between Eric’s cheeks. Only the thin fabric of the trunks separated them.
Eric pushed his butt against him, letting the cock grind up and down his crack. Ryan’s hand dipped into the man’s trunks to slowly stroke him. The feel of half floating in the cool water made the sensation unusual and Eric tilted his head back to kiss Ryan. The people on beach didn’t seem interested in speculating why a couple would be cuddling in the water, instead most of the small group seemed to be on a midday nap, soaking up the sun and ignoring everything else.
“I have no idea how I managed to keep my hands off of you before…” Ryan groaned to Eric’s ear. “Now that I know what you got under your clothes…”
“The feeling is…” Eric paused to gasp. “… very mutual.”
“What do you think it will be like when we go back to work?” The grinding was beginning to affect both of them, making their voices slightly higher than normally.
“Pure hell…” Eric stated, rocking his body between Ryan’s cock and his hand. On the beach few parent had given up on their attempts to get their children to take a nap, and the kids were collecting their buckets and spades to start building sandcastles near the waterfront.
“Keep a straight face if you don’t want to get weird looks.” Ryan increased the pace of his strokes, and Eric forced his face blank, biting his lip to stay quiet as he rode out his climax. The hitch of Ryan’s heavy breathing told him he was in similar state, his cock pulsing against the cheeks, pumping out his load.
Ryan’s hands pulled out of Eric trunks and he gave Eric one more kiss. He kept leaned againt the man`s warm skin, placing his arms on his waist to keep them attached.
“I think I’ll put on some more sunscreen and take a nap.” He pulled his shorts up again, grinning like a Cheshire cat. “Didn’t you say you were planning to swim to the pier and back?”
“After that? I wanna take a nap too.”
“Probably a good idea, I got plans for tonight.” Ryan smirked and took the man’s hand, guiding him to shallower water. “Remember when I said we could go to the club together?”
“You wanna go tonight?”
“You, me and the VIP room.”
“Will you wear your mask again?” Eric laughed. He placed his hands down to cover his privates when the water lever no longer hid anything.
“Maybe I’ll even let you wear it.”
Chapter 11/12