Mister-ess
Title:Mister-ess
Author:ihrtkjr
Category:e/r, h/c, AU, and m-preg just because I don't really ever see them and I want to.
Spoilers:None right now, may change in the future.
Rating:NC-17.
Pairing:Ryan/Eric, Ryan/? (It would give things away)
Summary:My universe, Speed lives. Can't really say much right now without giving something away.
Warning:smut,good old fashioned smut. It is a m/m fic, so you have been warned.
A/N: Don't own, just borrowing. Am making no money so don't sue. Is AU. I can't read every story out there no matter how hard I try, so if this is like something you've read before, please let me know. I do not want to infringe on anyone's territory. Or not give credit were it's due.
Beta:ihrtangusyoung
Part: 1/?
He spun Ryan around until they were facing each other. Pulling Ryan's legs up around his waist, Eric slid into the tight heat.
"Mine. All mine." He whispered, feeling Ryan adjust to their position.
When he heard Ryan moan he started to move. Eric pulled out slowly, holding them there, before he moved back in. He continued with the slow torturous pace, driven by the sounds his lover was making. Ryan started to whimper as Eric brushed against his prostate. He took it as the signal to speed his pace.
"Say it." Eric managed to whisper in his ear. "Say it now."
"Lo-love you. Eric!" Ryan shouted his name as he came.
"Love you too." He choked out, coming deep inside Ryan.
"And you said showers weren't fun." Eric chuckled into Ryan's shoulder, as the water crashed down on them.
"Wow. You were finally right." Ryan said, moving his head to grin at Eric. "Love you." He whispered into Eric's shoulder.
"Love you back." He said into Ryan's ear. "I'll see you three at the beach later."
"Eric, I don't think I can do this."
"You can. Besides, they have to meet them sometime. It'll be fine. Promise." And if it wasn't, well, he'd take care of it.
"We've been planing this for months. We all finally got a day off together. This is so great, I never expected to run into you guys here. You said you were going out to eat, you lied. There he is. WOLFE! Look what I found. Co-workers." Sam pointed at Ryan's co-workers spread out on a sea of blankets.
"Daddy, what does cow-workers mean?" Four year old Tino asked his dad.
"Co-workers, mean people you work with." Six year old Jane answered, flipping her hair over her shoulder. "You don't know anything, do you?"
"Know more dan you." He muttered, clinging to Ryan's trunks.
"Sit, sit, sit." Sam said, grabbing his hand and pulling him down on the blanket.
"That explains why the beach was, strongly, suggested." Speed muttered to no one in particular. "Did that kid just call you daddy?" He asked, realizing exactly what Tino had said.
"Baby. Is there something you'd like to tell us?" Alexx asked, both eyebrows almost disappearing into her hairline.
"Surprise." He turned to look at Eric. "I'm shooting you."
"You can't shoot Papa Eric. That's wrong." Tino whispered, climbing into said victims lap.
"See, somebody likes me."
"Yeah well, somebody doesn't like you now."
"So you're a cow-worker?" Tino asked pointing at Horatio.
Author:ihrtkjr
Category:e/r, h/c, AU, and m-preg just because I don't really ever see them and I want to.
Spoilers:None right now, may change in the future.
Rating:NC-17.
Pairing:Ryan/Eric, Ryan/? (It would give things away)
Summary:My universe, Speed lives. Can't really say much right now without giving something away.
Warning:smut,good old fashioned smut. It is a m/m fic, so you have been warned.
A/N: Don't own, just borrowing. Am making no money so don't sue. Is AU. I can't read every story out there no matter how hard I try, so if this is like something you've read before, please let me know. I do not want to infringe on anyone's territory. Or not give credit were it's due.
Beta:ihrtangusyoung
Part: 1/?
He spun Ryan around until they were facing each other. Pulling Ryan's legs up around his waist, Eric slid into the tight heat.
"Mine. All mine." He whispered, feeling Ryan adjust to their position.
When he heard Ryan moan he started to move. Eric pulled out slowly, holding them there, before he moved back in. He continued with the slow torturous pace, driven by the sounds his lover was making. Ryan started to whimper as Eric brushed against his prostate. He took it as the signal to speed his pace.
"Say it." Eric managed to whisper in his ear. "Say it now."
"Lo-love you. Eric!" Ryan shouted his name as he came.
"Love you too." He choked out, coming deep inside Ryan.
"And you said showers weren't fun." Eric chuckled into Ryan's shoulder, as the water crashed down on them.
"Wow. You were finally right." Ryan said, moving his head to grin at Eric. "Love you." He whispered into Eric's shoulder.
"Love you back." He said into Ryan's ear. "I'll see you three at the beach later."
"Eric, I don't think I can do this."
"You can. Besides, they have to meet them sometime. It'll be fine. Promise." And if it wasn't, well, he'd take care of it.
"We've been planing this for months. We all finally got a day off together. This is so great, I never expected to run into you guys here. You said you were going out to eat, you lied. There he is. WOLFE! Look what I found. Co-workers." Sam pointed at Ryan's co-workers spread out on a sea of blankets.
"Daddy, what does cow-workers mean?" Four year old Tino asked his dad.
"Co-workers, mean people you work with." Six year old Jane answered, flipping her hair over her shoulder. "You don't know anything, do you?"
"Know more dan you." He muttered, clinging to Ryan's trunks.
"Sit, sit, sit." Sam said, grabbing his hand and pulling him down on the blanket.
"That explains why the beach was, strongly, suggested." Speed muttered to no one in particular. "Did that kid just call you daddy?" He asked, realizing exactly what Tino had said.
"Baby. Is there something you'd like to tell us?" Alexx asked, both eyebrows almost disappearing into her hairline.
"Surprise." He turned to look at Eric. "I'm shooting you."
"You can't shoot Papa Eric. That's wrong." Tino whispered, climbing into said victims lap.
"See, somebody likes me."
"Yeah well, somebody doesn't like you now."
"So you're a cow-worker?" Tino asked pointing at Horatio.