Fic: More His Speed (CSI:Miami/NCIS x-over) - DiNozzo/Speedle - NC-17 - Chapter 6/?
Title: More His Speed - Chapter 6
Word Count: ~1,300
Pairing: Tony DiNozzo/Tim Speedle (NCIS/CSI: Miami crossover)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings and/or Spoilers: Hot boy sex isn't really a "warning", but eh.. *shrug* There is pornyness with ice cream. You have been warned.
Author's Notes: This all started with me talking to heartspeedand trying to figure out how to crossover Miami and NCIS... and it all just exploded like WOAH. The fic follows Tony and Speed through their relationship.
Summary: Speed is injured at a scene. Tony comforts him with ice cream.
Disclaimer: I don't own them. *pout* They belong to CBS.
Chapter 6
Tony climbed out of the NCIS van and grabbed his gear. “Ah, the glory of nature.” He rolled his eyes. “Watch out for the poison ivy there, Probilicious!” He called, flashing McGee a thumbs up and a patented DiNozzo grin.
“Don’t worry, Tony. If McGee or I find some, we’ll push you in first.” Kate smiled and brushed past Tony whose face immediately sobered.
“Not funny, Kate!” He looked at the crime scene and sighed. Another dead Marine. Goodie.
“Hey! DiNozzo!” Gibbs called, waving him over. “You waiting for an invitation to join us or are you just going to stand over there and look pretty for the wildlife.”
“On your six, Boss.” Tony scampered over and set his gear down.
“I have to tell you what to do here, too, DiNozzo?” Gibbs looked him over, sipped his coffee and walked over to the medical examiner’s van that had just arrived.
“I know, Boss, sketch and shoot.” Tony snapped photos up the body, catching one of Kate, as Ducky climbed out of the medical examiner’s van. “Hey, Ducky.” He waved at him and went back to snapping pictures of the scene. His phone rang and he fished it out of his pocket. “This is Very Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo.”
“Tony, it’s Delko.”
“Hey, I can’t really talk, Delko, I’m at a scene.” Tony glanced at Kate who was watching him.
“Yeah, so am I.” Delko sighed.
Tony frowned. “Then why are you calling me?”
“Tony, Speed’s been shot.”
“What?” Tony froze. “How? When?” He spluttered.
“He was caught in crossfire at a scene. He was rushed to the hospital an hour ago.”
“I’ll be there as soon as I can. Keep me updated.” Tony flipped his phone shut and handed his camera to Kate who just blinked. “Cover for me, Kate.”
“Where are you going?” Kate asked, looking up at Tony.
Tony pulled off his latex gloves. “You remember my friend, Kate. The one from my apartment?” Kate nodded, blushing a little at the memory. “He was shot this morning. I’m flying out to Miami.” Tony started to walk away.
“Tony!” Kate called after him and he turned around. “I hope your friend is okay.”
“Thanks, Kate.” Tony gave a sad smile before he walked away from the scene.
_+_+_+_+_
Tony rushed into the hospital and found Delko standing in the waiting room.
“Tony.” Delko waved him over.
“How is he? Is he okay?” Tony asked, his brow furrowed.
Delko put his hand on Tony’s shoulder. “They pulled the slug out of his left shoulder, about four hours ago.” He sighed. “He’s pretty hopped up painkillers right now. He’ll be kept for observation for the next two days, and after that they’ll let him go home.” Delko looked at Tony. “I talked to the doctors. They’ll let you go in… but he needs rest,” he leaned in. “so no wandering hands, got it?”
Tony nodded and let out a laugh. “Tell that to him. What room is he in?”
“Straight down the hall there, last door on the right.” Delko patted Tony’s shoulder as he turned to leave.
The walk down the hallway was one of the longest Tony could ever remember. After what seemed like an hour, he poked his head into Speed’s room to see him lying in his hospital bed.
“Speed?” Tony stepped into room and grinned when Speed broke into a smile.
“Hey, it’s DiNozzy!” Speed held out his hand as Tony closed the door. “Delko said you’d be here.”
“How you feeling?” Tony crossed the room and sat in the chair next to the bed and took Speed’s hand.
“Better. Shoulder’s kind of sore.” Speed looked at him curiously. “Shouldn’t you be in D.C.?”
“I’m on leave. Needed to come see you.” Tony reached up and stroked Speed’s cheek. “I was worried.”
Speed’s hand left his and came to rest on Tony’s thigh. “I missed you.”
Tony swallowed hard, trying to ignore the contact. “Speed.” Speed reached out, grabbed the collar of Tony’s shirt, and pulled his head closer. He kissed him soundly before Tony pulled away. “Doctors said you need to rest, Speedy.” Tony gently took Speed’s hands and kissed them. “Get some sleep. I’ll be here.”
Speed closed his eyes. “Love you, DiNozzy.”
“You too, Speedy.” He kissed Speed’s forehead.
_+_+_+_+_
Speed sat on his couch and sighed.
“Glad to be home?” Tony asked as he closed the front door.
Speed nodded, relaxing into the couch cushions. “Hospitals suck. They smell funny, the beds aren’t comfortable, people sticking you with needles-”
“Looked cute in the hospital gown, though.” Tony walked into the kitchen.
“What’re you doing?” Speed asked.
“It’s a surprise.” Drawers opened and closed and Tony reappeared with a pint of ice cream and a pair of spoons. “I got your favorite. Dark Chocolate Strawberry.” He grinned and sat next to Speed, holding out a spoon. “Dig in.” He sat the container between them.
Speed took the spoon and scooped out a bite of ice cream. “Thanks, Tony.” He spoke around the frozen dessert.
“Welcome.” Tony took a bite of ice cream and smiled. They sat in silence, eating ice cream, until Tony got some on his chin.
Speed leaned over and licked it off. “I like this ice cream idea.” He grinned. Tony took another bite of ice cream. Speed kissed him, plundering the melting deliciousness from his mouth, eliciting a moan in response. “Mmm, tasty.” He set the ice cream carton aside and climbed on Tony’s lap.
Tony looked at him. “What about your shoulder?” He asked, running a hand up Speed’s back.
Speed sighed. “I’ll be fine, Tony. I promise.”
“Doctors said you need to take it easy, babe. I don’t think sex was on the doctors’ list of approved rehab activities.” Tony felt his resolve weaken as he looked into Speed’s best puppy dog eyes and sighed. “If you think you’ll be okay.” He cradled Speed’s head in his hands and kissed him.
Speed moaned softly and gently pushed Tony back on the couch. “I promise to stop if I feel like it’s too much.”
“Alright.” Tony smiled up at Speed and ran his hands up Speed’s arms “ Somebody’s a little feisty today, aren’t they?” Speed grinned and worked at unfastening their jeans, pushing the jeans down their hips once they had been undone. Tony helped Speed out of his shirt and removed his own.
“I’ve missed this.” Speed kissed Tony as they slipped out of their boxers. Tony ran his hands over Speed’s ass, arching under him. Speed plopped a spoonful of half-melted ice cream on Tony’s chest and lapped it up.
Tony moved his hands to Speed’s hair and closed his eyes. “You and your tongue, I swear.” He moaned. Speed smiled and dropped more ice cream on Tony’s stomach. Tony’s stomach muscles contracted at the cold and he squirmed when he felt Speed’s tongue licking away the ice cream. “Speed.” His eyes flew open when he felt cold in a place he didn’t expect. “Oh God, Speed.” He arched up as Speed licked him clean.
Speed looked up at Tony. “This ice cream is really good.”
Tony shivered. “Speed, please.” Speed kissed Tony, driving his tongue into Tony’s mouth, and brushed their hips together. Tony moaned ground furiously against Speed. When both were spent, they collapsed together on the couch.
Speed slipped his arms around Tony’s waist and snuggled close, resting his head against Tony’s neck. “Thanks for the ice cream, Tony. It was positively sinful.” He grinned and nuzzled Tony’s ear.
Tony moaned a little. “I’ll never be able to look at that flavor the same way.”
Speed curled up against Tony with a contented sigh. “Me either, DiNozzy. Me either.”