Look where you least expect to find it 6 by Tiffany F [ - ]
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Category: Crossovers > Slashed
Characters: Alexx Woods, Calleigh Duquesne, Eric Delko, Frank Tripp, Horatio Caine, Mac Taylor, Natalia Boa Vista, Other, Ryan Wolfe, Yelina Salas
Rating: NC-17
Genres: Angst, Drama, Established Relationship, First Time, Series
Warnings: Adult themes

Summary: Continuing the story of Horatio and Mac as partners in Miami, focusing on the (altered) events of season 7 and possibly season 8. There will be spoilers in various chapters for episodes, but nothing major. Don't own, don't claim, no money made here.

Horatio woke up to the press of lips on his chest and smiled. "Good morning, Mac," he murmured.

"Good morning," Mac grinned. He nipped the skin under his lips and glanced up. "I thought, since you had a clean bill of health from the doctor, we might spend a little time together this morning before I have to go to school with Ray."

"Hmmm, I like that idea," Horatio replied. He pulled Mac up and kissed him deeply, shifting to cradle his lover between his legs. "I've missed this, Mac."

"I have too," Mac murmured between broken kisses, "but with that head injury we couldn't risk anything."

Horatio pushed up against his lover. "And with Ray in the house we have to be quiet," he said. "Can you reach the lube, Mac?"

"Yeah, think so, but what's the hurry?" Mac pushed up and looked down at Horatio.

"It's been too long without you and I am not going to last," Horatio said with a wry grin. "Fast this morning and slow tonight?"

"I can deal with that," Mac laughed. He reached for the lube and ended up rolling onto the bed. "So, what do you want this morning, Horatio? Want me to suck you while I get you ready for me?"

"Tonight," Horatio moaned as Mac's slick fingers pushed into him. "Missed you, Mac."

Mac kissed Horatio's knee. "Missed you too, love," he said. "You're tight, H. I don't think I'm going to last long."

"Me either, Mac," Horatio said. "Do it."

"Sure?" Mac asked.

"Yeah," Horatio replied. "I'm in the lab today unless there's a wave. Still tracking those bullets."

"You'll find them," Mac said. He lifted Horatio's hips a little and slid into his lover's body. "Tight."

Horatio used his foot to rub Mac's back. "Perfect," he murmured as Mac started to move. They both focused on staying quiet, not wanting to wake Ray or let him know what they were doing so early in the morning. Neither of them was able to last long, Horatio climaxed first, not a surprise as he'd been under a no sex order from the doctors, with Mac following not long after.

"Wish we could stay here all day," Horatio whispered, rubbing Mac's back. "Take a day just for us."

"We will," Mac replied. "Once the Mala Noche is taken care of. I think Eric and Ryan would be happy to take Ray for us and we can take a holiday."

"Sounds like a date, Mac," Horatio smiled.

"What have we got, Alexx?" Horatio asked, walking into a warehouse.

"Two dead and ten empty crates of those fused alloy bullets you're working to find," Alexx replied, working on the male victim. "They've both been shot and the bullets are missing. Eric and Calleigh are around here somewhere." She looked up when he didn't say anything. "Horatio?"

He shook his head. "I'm sorry, Alexx, but I know this woman," he said.

"I'm sorry, sugar, who is she?"

"Her name is Julia Winston, Alexx," Horatio said. "We dated when I was undercover six years ago up north."

"I remember when you were gone," Alexx said. "How did she get mixed up in this mess?"

"Alexx, did you hear that?" Horatio asked.

"Hear what?"

"Stay here." Horatio pulled his gun and started towards a large stack of crates. It was possible that he was just hearing rats, but he felt like he was being watched, and that was a feeling that he never ignored, no matter how busy he was. He knelt down and looked into what was a hidden cave from any other angle. "Hi."

Big scared blue eyes looked back at him. "Hi."

"My name's Horatio. What's yours?"


"Can you come out of there, Kyle?" Horatio asked. He put his gun away and held out a hand. "The bad guys are gone."

A six-year-old blond boy crawled slowly out from under the crates and put his hand in Horatio's. "The bad guys wanted to hurt me," he said. "They did hurt mom."

"Mom?" Horatio asked, looking back towards where Alexx was looking. "Kyle, what's your mother's name?"

"Julia," Kyle replied. "She's dead, just like my dad. What's going to happen to me now?"

"Well, Kyle, let's go get you cleaned up and we'll talk about it, okay?"

"H?" Eric asked from behind him.

Horatio stood up with Kyle in his arms. "Eric, I need to take care of this, okay?" he asked. "Can you and Calleigh take lead here?"

"Yeah, sure, let me know if you need me," Eric said.

"Always, Eric," Horatio smiled. "Always."