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[timothy_speedle]

WHO: Horatio.
WHERE: Izzy's.
WHEN: Old old thread. I believe it's the one where Cath was stripping. Don't quote me on that

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[h_caine]

Horatio put his hand up to tell Tim to back off, his eyes never leaving Izy's eiree crimson orbs. A slight grin tugged at the corner of his lips.
"Maybe they do. I do not think you understand Tim's rank, or my own. Not that rank matters I suppose but you find your sanity where you can. Your release where you can. I find mine with this stallion of a man."
H grinned, blinking slowly, in fact he was almost smirking. He made sure he had their goodies for later and than he turned away, taking a few steps before looking back and nodding politely.
"Go raibh mile maith agat"

[timothy_speedle]

Timmy notices the hand gesture and releases him, standing quietly as Horatio continues to square off with the man.

Izzy gives him a queer look, head tilted before he coughs out a surprised laugh. Timmy's eyebrows just raise at the compliment and he resists the urge to maturely stick his tongue out at Izzy.

Horatio was turning away and Timmy followed one step behind as Izzy pondered his words, "Slan go foill." He states quietly, the respect for Horatio was forced up another notch.

Once they stepped outside Timmy grunts, "What'd you say to him." Annoyed that he wasn't let in on the conversation. But then he half smiles, nudging Horatio gently, "And i'm a stallion huh?" He purrs out.

[h_caine]

Horatio laughed softly.
"I just said thank you. In all honestly I only know a few phrases. Mostly my mother's curses."
He held up the bag of their toys and excitment showed in his sprakling blue eyes. He wanted to play with Speed and give him pleasure, he knew he would enjoy it himself. Though being denied orgasm would be pain at first it would become pleasure later and that release would be all the more sweeter.

H nuzzled Tim, not touching him too vigerously as he was eager to get home and not end up back against the wall.
"You are. Wild, powerful..."
He whispered softly against Speedle's ear.
"Hung like a horse."

[timothy_speedle]

Timmy engine started to rev up as soon as Horatio began touching him. Of course the compliments didn't help Horatio wanting to get home any sooner either. Neither did his denied release from earlier.

He rumbles quietly, nudging at Horatio, nuzzling against the back of his neck as he slips behind him, still walking though awkwardly. His erection was digging into Horatio's backside. Luckily it was later at night, not a lot of people wandering about as they made their way home.

"Wild, yeah? Brutal.. right?" He growls out, nipping at his shoulder, he was getting himself a bit too excited.