Fic: Addictive, Chapter 5/6 (CSI Miami, Ryan Wolfe / Eric Delko, NC-17)
Title: Addictive, Chapter 5/6
Fandom: CSI Miami
Pair: Ryan Wolfe / Eric Delko,
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc.
CSI Miami Main List
Chapter 1/6 (NC-17)
Chapter 2/6
Chapter 3/6
Chapter 4/6 (NC-17)
“Not that I’m trying to hurry you or anything…” Eric whined. He wasn’t sure how long he had been hanging in the cuffs, but it felt like hours. “… are you gonna come back at all?”
No one answered. He could hear faint noises from the kitchen, but that was all.
“Did you fall asleep?”
No answer.
“Is this some kinda war of nerves? I gotta tell you, and you may not know this about me, but I’m not the most patient person around!”
Still nothing.
“You want me to beg? I’ve been on my knees in front of you before, you could have just asked!”
No one answered.
“Okay, I’m trying to think positively here. Maybe you fell down and broke your leg and now your laying on the floor, unconscious and I’m here talking to myself-”
“Why are you talking to yourself?” Ryan appeared at the door, carrying a large bowl in his hand.
“Nothing, I was just….”
“Talking to yourself.”
“No, I was talking to you.”
“Well, I didn’t hear you.”
“Good, because I was talking more to myself than to you and-”
“Eric?”
“Yeah.”
“Why are you babbling?”
“I was starting to panic!” Eric complained. “You left me here in cuffs and you could have done anything! Leave me here and go to the movies or work or rent me to a motorcycle gang and then they would all come here with their leather boots and-”
“Don’t tell me that got you exited…”
“It didn’t! Have you met those guys?”
“Few times when I was in patrol.”
“Then you know how they always smell like leather and grease and a week old sweat and gummy bears…”
“Doesn’t really match the people I’ve met.”
“Really?” Eric pondered the new information for a minute. “I think I got them mixed up with Speed… they both drive motorcycles.”
“And did you think I would let a gang member or anyone else walk into my bedroom with shoes on?”
“Good point…”
“Open wide.”
“Again?”
“Your mouth.” Ryan sighed and placed the bowl on the mattress in a spot where Eric couldn’t see it’s content. “And close your eyes.”
“What are you gonna-”
“Can’t say I didn’t ask nicely first.” Ryan grabbed the discarded silk tie and tied it around Eric’s head, covering his eyes. “Hungry?”
“Are you really offering food or is this a prelude for the other kind of munchies?”
“Food.”
Something cold and wet was pressed against Eric’s lips and he took a careful bite.
“Watermelon?”
“It wasn’t a test, but I’ll give you an extra point for that. Finish what you started.”
Eric nibbled the rest of the piece from Ryan’s fingers. He swallowed the last piece and lifted his head, till he found Ryan’s fingers. Eric licked the water off them, and then gave the fingertips a light kiss.
“Next.” Ryan’s fingers disappeared and soon another piece of food was pushed into Eric’s mouth. The small round piece rolled down his tongue and he started coughing. He tilted his head to the side and coughed the little piece of his mouth.
“Really charming, Delko…”
“What the hell was that?”
“A grape.”
“You could have warned me!”
“What can I do if your first reaction is swallowing, and I’m not talking about just pieces of fruit-”
“It’s the polite way!”
“Not when you’re coughing up grapes on my pillows. You’re not getting any more food until you’re out of the cuffs.”
“You’re gonna let me free?”
“Nope.” Something cold was slowly poured on Eric’s throat in a thin little stream, heading down to his chest, coating his nipples and then curling across his belly.
“What’s that?”
“Chocolate sauce, I’m gonna dip my banana into it.”
“That sounds dirty…”
“Actual banana, Delko.” Ryan took a slice of banana from the bowl and scooped up some of the chocolate sauce. “Why do you have to make everything sound so porny?”
“I didn’t need to make it sound porny, it was porny before I even opened my mouth-”
Ryan shut his mouth by shoving a piece of chocolate coated banana into his mouth. Eric chewed his way through the soft fruit and swallowed it.
“That was tasty.”
“You want more?”
Eric nodded and opened his mouth. The next piece of banana made a detour at his nipple, soaking up the chocolate and was then pushed between his lips. Eric pushed his tongue out to lick off the chocolate, before biting into the banana. Ryan chuckled and simply shoved it into his mouth.
“You know what I’m gonna do with you?”
“Does it still include the cuffs?”
“I’m gonna let you out of those and then…” Ryan licked of the stripe of chocolate just above Eric’s hipbone. His tongue followed the chocolate spirals till he reached Eric’s jaw.
“Then?”
“Then I’ll make sure you don’t mess up my sheets.”
“You’re the one, who started playing with food!”
“And like you said, it was tasty.” Ryan pressed his chocolate coated lips against Eric’s. “How are your wrists?”
“Hanging around.”
“Sore?”
“Not yet.”
“Good.” Ryan pulled away and picked up a keychain from the nightstand drawer. He un-cuffed Eric’s hands and rubbed them to get the blood flowing normally. “Can you move?”
“How far?”
“Not too far, I got it all ready before you went bananas.”
“What ready?”
“You’ll see.”
“So I can take the blindfold off too?”
“Yeah.” Ryan yanked the tie off. “Let’s go.”
“More sequels for Toy Story?” Eric asked hopefully. He followed Ryan obediently out of the bedroom and into the bathroom.
“No. A relaxing little intermission.” Ryan commented, leading Eric to the edge of the bathtub. It was almost full and steaming up the room. “Little bit of quiet time together can be just as much fun as a good fuck against the wall.”
“Are you serious?”
“Shut up and get in.” Ryan pushed Eric back till his legs hit the edge. He grasped the wall and slumped back into the warm water. The bath was foaming and a familiar scent was wafting from it. The warmth made his body sigh and relax instantly. He moaned with pleasure and stretched his limbs to remove the last of the aches he hadn’t even realised he had.
“What’s that smell…?” He didn’t even manage to open his eyes.
“Lavender.”
“Reminds me of my mom…”
“Delko.”
“Sorry, I won’t mention that again.”
“Good.” Ryan stepped into the tub, carefully placing himself on top of Eric’s body. The small difference in their heights meant his head was at a convenient place to press against the man’s shoulder. Eric brought his arms up to wrap them around his waist.
“I gotta admit… you may have been right about this whole girly bath thing…”
TBC