Fic: Heard it throught the Grapevine, Chapter 4/5, Part II (CSI Miami, Ryan / Eric, NC-17)

Jun 16, 2010 19:24




Title: Heard it throught the Grapevine, Chapter 4/5, Part II
Fandom: CSI Miami
Pair: Ryan Wolfe / Eric Delko
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
Feedback: Always welcome.

CSI Miami Main List

Chapter 1/5
Chapter 2/5
Chapter 3/5 (NC-17)
Chapter 4/5, Part I

“I think I broke it…” Eric moaned against Ryan’s lips. He had to let go for a moment so he could pull his shirt off.

“Seems fine to me.” Ryan’s hand grabbed his through the jeans.
“Not that, I meant my phone-”
“Lab’s phone, not your problem.” Ryan pulled him into the bedroom, leaving the discarded cellphone on the kitchen floor. The phone hadn’t survived the fall from Eric’s hand and it was currently in pieces. “Pineapple…”
“What?”
“Pineapple.”
“That’s what I thought you said-”
“You smell like pineapple.” Ryan pressed his nose against the crook of Eric’s neck and took a deep breath.
“I used Valera’s shower.”
“And her shower gel.” Ryan run his tongue up the man’s throat. “You haven’t… I mean how far do you wanna go?”
“I’m not sure. How bout we just go inch by inch?”
“We can do that.” Ryan agreed and pushed the man down on the bed. “I’ll lead and you can say if I go too far or too fast.”
“Okay.” Eric nodded and wriggled out of his jeans. He kicked them to the floor and got comfortable on the soft mattress. “You’re not gonna get naked?”

“Don’t get pushy, virgin.”
“All talk and no action…” Eric’s mouth had taken over and his rational side wondered where the flirting came from. Usually it was his default setting, but in those situations he knew where things were going. He folded his arms behind his back and waited. Ryan had said he wouldn’t do anything Eric didn’t want him to do and he didn’t doubt that, but he couldn’t help wondering if those two virgins he had deflowered had been as nervous as he was now. Ryan was still looking at him, his eyes mapping out every exposed part of his body.

Just when  Eric was ready to start complaining, Ryan pulled off his shirt and folded it neatly on the dresser. Eric checked out the pale torso, clear tan lines and masculine forms. The difference to Eric’s previous bed partners was startling, but also fascinating. Eric licked his lips and his eye followed Ryan’s pants down to the floor. He looked up and his brain functions shut down for few seconds. Ryan’s thick member was hard and swinging from side to side as he walked to the bed. Eric knew he had touched Ryan before, but the situation felt very different. Warm daylight was beaming through the window, soaking the room and its occupants. This time they were both fully aware of what they were doing and the thought send a small jolt up Eric’s spine.

“So what are you planning?” Eric opened the conversation. Normally he would have tried the old and true “actions speak louder that words” tactic, but he felt safer taking the passenger seat for now.

“Exploration.” Ryan climbed onto the bed and kissed Eric, pressing him into the mattress. “Getting to know the terrain. “

The man’s hard cock pressed against Eric’s, and slid down as Ryan moved lower. He nibbled Eric’s flushed skin, moving down his chest. The lower he got, the more Eric’s whines increased. He was finding it harder and harder to keep his hands to himself and let Ryan run his one man torture show. Ryan looked up and grinned knowingly. He wrapped his palm around Eric’s cock and gave the rigid flesh a teasing little lick. After hearing Eric’s stifled moan he swooped down and let his lips move slowly down the shaft, taking him into his mouth.

Eric prodded his head up on his folded arms and just looked at him. The sight was almost surreal. If someone had told him few days ago that he would play hookie to lay on Ryan Wolfe’s bed while he gave him a very inspired blowjob, Eric would have… he couldn’t even imagine what how he would have reacted, partly due to rush of blood away from his brain down to his lower parts. The urge to touch Ryan was becoming unbearable.

“Ryan…?”
“Yeah?” Ryan mumbled through a mouthful of Eric Jr.
“You want me to… I mean I could try.”
“Not this time. Later.”
“Keep doing that and later will come sooner than later…”

“In that case…” Ryan pulled away and pulled the nightstand drawer open. “… turn around.”

Eric flopped over to his front. The mental image of what Ryan was planning hit him and panic followed. He twisted his head to see Ryan rummaging the drawer. After a while he pulled out a small, bright orange plastic bottle. Eric blinked and then started laughing uncontrollably.

“Coconut scented lube?”
“Coconut scented lube and a pineapple scented man.” Ryan snapped the cap off and held it under Eric’s nose. “Only thing missing is rum, or you would be a Pina Colada.”
“Are you gonna…?”
“No.” Ryan pulled Eric up so he was on all fours. “I’ll just give you a little preview of the main event.”
“I don’t think little is the right word…” Eric looked down at Ryan’s swelled member and swallowed heavily.
“That’s why we’re going slowly. Pull your legs wider.”

Eric moved his knees wider apart and Ryan moved into a comfy spot behind him. He placed a little kiss on each cheek, followed by a tiny bit of teeth that left a faint mark on the soft flesh.

“It’s not just the scent, you taste like pineapple too.”
“There’s a great add slogan for that gel.”
“Yeah.” Ryan spread Eric’s cheeks and run the tips of his fingers across the man’s opening. Eric held his breath, trying to get used to the sensation. His only previous experience about unusual activities in that area was the annual prostate exam, but he was sure the procedures were not comparable to each other. Ryan`s tongue swiped across his entrance and he howled so loudly the whole building must have heard it. Eric shoved his face down to the pillow to muffle the noises.

“I would ask if you liked that, but I think that was pretty self-explanatory.” Ryan commented and continued his ministrations. His warm wet tongue probed Eric, making the man wriggle and push against him. Eric could feel his muscles relaxing as Ryan’s invasion went deeper and deeper. Suddenly tingling touches stopped and Eric turned to complain, but he didn’t get a chance to do that. A well-lubed finger pushed into him, deeper than Ryan tongue and Eric moaned into the pillow. Ryan took his time working the digit into Eric’s body, stretching him slowly. The slight discomfort didn’t last long, and Eric’s body moulded itself around Ryan. The finger pushed inside slowly, pulled back and invaded him again.

“First time’s always a shock.” Ryan said. He pulled his finger almost all the way out and when it returned it was accompanied by another one. This time Eric managed to contain his vocal responses. The feel of Ryan’s treatment was even better than he had thought it would be. Eric knew the basic mechanics, but Ryan was executing them with skill and accuracy that made Eric wriggle against him.

Ryan twisted his fingers inside him, and Eric blacked out. An intensive flash of white hot pleasure made him loose track of everything. He wasn’t sure what he had babbled, but didn’t really care as long as Ryan did that again. Ryan’s other hand reached around for Eric’s cock, stroking it in sync with the thrusts of his fingers. He found the tender spot inside Eric and this time it took the man over the edge.

Eric screamed against his pillow as Ryan’s hand coached him to his climax. All strength seemed to leave him and he fell down on the mattress, landing in the wet spot of his own release. Ryan pulled out of him gingerly. He spread Eric`s cheeks again and leaned down to take a better look. Eric had to turn his head to see what he was doing.

“Just wanted to be sure we didn’t do any damage.” Ryan explained. He let go of Eric and leaned back to sit on his folded legs. He brought his hand to his own hard-on and stroked it. His eyes travelled up and down Eric’s exhausted body. He threw his head back and came, shooting his load on Eric’s buttocks and marking him where the teeth marks were beginning to fade.

Eric looked at him with half hooded eyes. The expression on Ryan’s face had been the most erotic sight he could remember. Ryan lowered himself on the mattress next to him, and Eric instinctively shimmied against him.

“I’m dead from the waist down…” Eric moaned and tried to wiggle his lower regions. He could still feel Ryan inside him while his body tried to adapt to the sudden emptiness. “But it was worth it.”

“Are you sore?”
“Not in the nasty way. We’re definitely gonna try the real deal later.”
“You’re greedy…” Ryan chuckled. “Give the guy a finger and he’ll take the whole hand.” He spotted the stunned look on Eric’s face and chuckled. “That was just a figure of speech.”

Chapter 5/5

show: csi miami, -nc-17, csi miami / one-off, pair: ryan wolfe / eric delko

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