TITLE: The Bet
FANDOM: CSI: Miami
PAIRING: Ryan/Eric
RATING: NC-17, FRAO
WARNINGS: Slash…graphic sex…gambling…very bad language…masturbation
SUMMARY: An officer wins a bet and gets a free show in the process.
AUTHOR’S NOTES: This is my first fanfic for this fandom, my first slash, and my first lemon. Be nice?
This story is dedicated to Shadowfax27. She knows why <3
Officer Leyah Reynat had recently been promoted to detective, after many years. However, she realized why there were few women detectives.
Bastards…they hate me because I sit to piss.
She had been dealing with the men in her precinct for two months now. The one thing that they let her do was go in on their bets. They bet on everything, from cases to relationships. As she walked by the betting pool, she heard the most recent one.
“I wonder which of those two fairies take it?” she heard Det. Parez say.
How dare they call Eric and Ryan fairies! They are better officers that these baboons could ever hope to be.
“I say Eric pounds the pansy into the mattress,” Parez said. Almost everyone agreed.
“I don’t think so,” Leyah said, flipping her dark red hair over her shoulder. “I think Ryan gives it.”
Oh, they think this is funny, eh? Laugh all they want…I know both Ryan and Eric better than they do.
“Alright, cunt. I’ll take your bet. How’s…$500 sound?” Parez looked at her with a smirk.
Damn, I could make my car payment and never spend from my own pocket.
“I take your bet. To win, however, we have to provide pictures.” Det. Reynat held up her camera phone.
“Alright,” Parez said. “Let the best man win.”
Smug bastard.
“I’m the only one here with balls, so I guess I will.”
BURN!! Bastard thinks he can ruffle me…PAH!
Det. Reynat walked through the lab on the way to the showers. She used the lab showers to avoid the ‘men’, and she used that term lightly, that she worked with.
“Evening, Det. Reynat.”
The redhead that walked by her was always polite.
“Good evening, Lieutenant.”
She kept on walking until she was in the locker room. She looked around, seeing no one. She got her clothes out of Calleigh’s locker, and went to she showers. As she was about to strip, she heard a slight moan. Worried, she looked into the shower room.
Hot DAMN! I’ll get a show, even if I lose the bet!
“ERIC!! What are you DOING! We’re at work!!” Ryan exclaimed as Eric pushed him against the wall of the showers.
“Aw, come on Ry. No one ever showers this time of the day.” Eric said, kissing a path from Ryan’s temple to his lips.
The kiss made Ryan’s toes curl. Eric gently ran his tongue over Ryan’s lips, asking entry. Ryan complied, letting the kiss grow deeper. He found his back being pushed further up against the tiles as Eric slid one knee between Ryan’s legs. He nipped his way down Ryan’s neck and slid his large, warm hands from Ryan’s thighs to his round ass. This was when Ryan came to his senses.
“Oh HELL no,” he said, planting his foot on the ground and flipping them. “I’m still sore from last night!”
Ryan started nipping and suckling on Eric’s neck, leaving marks for all to see. Eric quickly slid his long legs around Ryan’s waist, and silently thanked his police training for the strength to hold Eric up.
Ryan’s nimble fingers found Eric’s entrance right as he dropped to his knees. He lapped at Eric’s cock gently as he teased his hole.
A slight noise from the floor above made them both remember where they were.
Eric moaned loudly as his cock hit the back of Ryan’s throat and three fingers hit his prostate. He whimpered as Ryan removed his fingers and stood. Eric grabbed the bottle of conditioner beside him, and slicked Ryan’s thick cock with it.
“You ready, babe?” Ryan asked; eyes soft.
“I was ready ten minutes ago!”
Ryan chuckled as Eric moaned and writhed beneath him. He grabbed Eric’s thighs and pulled them around his slim waist. Eric’s scream was lost in Ryan’s mouth as he thrust deep into him in one go.
GUH!........Aw hell, my panties are wet.
Det. Reynat unbuttoned her slacks and slid her hand down to her wetness. She had to bite her lip to hold back the moan as she slid three fingers inside of her and watched as the show got hotter.
“Damnit, Ry! MOVE, please?”
The brunette was glad to obey this request. He started gently at first. Eric, however, didn’t appreciate this too much. He was moaning and writhing against Ryan; begging to have it harder and deeper.
A scream echoed around the showers as Ryan complied with his request. Green eyes sparkled with a miscevious light as Ryan saw an opening to use his kink.
“You love my cock, don’t you slut? All you want is to have me harder. I’m gonna’ fuck you so hard you’ll have to stand for the next week. You want to walk with a limp, don’t you?”
Eric only moaned louder at this. He loved it when Ryan got dirty. There was only one thing that would turn him on more…
“Ich mag innerhalb Sie sein. Sie wurden für mich gebildet. So heiß und fest.”
(I love being inside you. You were made for me. So hot and tight.)
Ryan could speak six of the major languages in the world and loved to drive Eric insane speaking them. German happened to be his favorite.
“Ry.” Eric panted, “so……close.”
Eric reached down to take his throbbing erection in hand. His younger lover, however, slapped his hand away.
“You’ll cum on my cock and nothing else.”
Aw HELL! I’m gonna’ be cumming on this thought alone for days. Hm…I still need a picture…
Ryan’s thrusts began to become erratic as they both spiraled out of control. Eric whimpered on every thrust in.
“C’mon baby,” Ryan said. ”Cum for me.”
And that was all it took. Eric screamed his partner’s name and collapsed against the wall.
As his lover’s tight muscles contracted around him, Ryan lost it. He thrust three more times before he cried out and followed his lover into oblivion.
Hot damn. PERFECT picture.
Leyah was a very happy woman. Her picture to show for the bet was Ryan with his back arched, still balls-deep inside Eric.
Green eyes turned soft as Ryan looked at Eric; passed out curled against the wall. He gently checked for tears and washed the semen from inside Eric. His older lover stirred, and Ryan pulled him to his feet and into his arms.
“Babe, come on. Let me get you dressed and get you home.”
Det. Reynat claimed her bet with a smug grin. She showed them one picture, but never mentioned the hundreds more she took. Those, she would save for a rainy day. Or another bet.