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The morning light
shone brightly through the open curtains and the smell of
extinguished candles lingered in the air. As the sun’s rays shifted
to the sleeping couple, Samantha’s eyes fluttered open only to be
pressed tightly back together in an attempt to block out the sun’s
harsh rays. Samantha shifted her body slightly, wincing at the
soreness she encountered somewhere below the waist. Her face broke
out into a smile as she remembered why. Beside her, Horatio sighed
softly in his sleep.
Samantha pulled back
gently to gaze up at Horatio. He lay on his back with his left arm
wrapped around Samantha, his hand resting on her back. His head was
turned towards her, mouth slightly parted as he breathed deeply.
Several locks of his beautiful red hair fell softly over his
forehead. Samantha purred softly. It should be illegal for
someone to look so good in the morning. While she would have been
quite content to stare at Horatio for the rest of her life, the
pressure in her bladder was bordering on uncomfortable. Carefully
extracting herself from Horatio’s arm, Samantha moved quietly
across the bedroom and out the door to the bathroom.
Coming back into the
bedroom, Samantha noticed Horatio still sleeping soundly. Tip toeing
to the bed, she crawled gently back in and pressed herself softly
against Horatio’s warmth. A deep rumble issued from his chest.
“Good morning.”
He said sleepily, stroking her back gently.
Samantha smiled into
his chest. “Good morning. Did I wake you?” She felt him nod
his head. “Sorry.”
“Mmm… never sorry
waking up like this.” He smiled when she moved her gaze up to meet
his. Bending down, Horatio kissed her softly. “Are you hungry?”
As if it had anticipated the question, a loud gurgling noise sounded
from Samantha’s stomach. Horatio chuckled. “I’ll take that as
a yes.”
Samantha sighed and
buried her face into the crook of Horatio’s neck. “I don’t
need food.” Her stomach protested loudly.
Horatio smirked and
gave her bare rump a playful swat. “Yes you do. Now get up!”
She lifted her head
from his chest. “Is that an order, Lieutenant?”
Horatio looked
thoughtful a moment before he smiled wickedly. “Yes it is.” He
kissed her gently. “Are you planning to disobey me?”
“Mmmm…” She
thought a moment. “That depends on what’s better… the
punishment… or the reward…” She captured his lips, her tongue
begging for entrance which he granted willingly with a soft groan.
Pulling back, Samantha smiled the same wicked smile Horatio had used
earlier. “I’m going to take a shower.”
Horatio’s breathing
quickened as he watched Samantha saunter out of the bedroom tossing a
playful wink over her shoulder before she disappeared through the
doorway. Horatio was just about to follow Samantha when he heard his
cell phone ring. Following the sound of the phone, Horatio padded
about the room until he found his phone on the floor near his
discarded pants.
Flipping open the
phone, Horatio answered with an unusual amount of glee. “Helloooo.”
The
phone was silent a moment. “Uhhh… H?”
Horatio
recognized the voice as Delco’s. “Yes Eric?”
Back
in Miami, Delco scratched his head in confusion. “Sorry H… I
must have… umm… I was trying to get a hold of Sam actually. Is
she there?”
Horatio
pulled the phone away from his ear and took a closer look. Oh. Not my phone. “Yeah. Uhh… Sam’s in the bathroom.
Something I can help you with?” Horatio listened to what Delco had
to say as he walked out of the bedroom and towards the bathroom door.
“Uh huh…” He mumbled as he turned the knob to the bathroom
door and slid it slowly open. Horatio’s body reacted instantly to
the sight of Samantha standing in the shower, her red hair darkened
by the water as she stood with her eyes closed under the hot stream.
“Hmm? Yes I’m listening…” Samantha’s eyes snapped open at
the sound of Horatio’s voice. Seeing him standing inside the
bathroom holding a cell phone, she smiled wickedly at the sight of
his obvious arousal, her eyes visibly moving over his body. Opening
the shower door, Samantha beckoned Horatio forward with one seductive
finger. Horatio swallowed hard.
“H?”
Eric’s voice broke through the cell phone.
“Yeah
that sounds good Eric… talk to you later.” He shut the phone
cutting Delco off mid sentence. Tossing the phone, Horatio stalked
forward and wrapped his arms around Samantha, kissing her deeply as
she pulled him into the shower.
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The remaining days of
the Minneapolis Forensics Convention passed by in a blur for Horatio
and Samantha. All too soon, it was time to head back home to Miami.
Snapping his suitcase
shut, Horatio picked it up and walked into the living room noticing
Samantha perched on the edge of her suitcase near the door. She sat
gnawing on her lower lip while her knee bounced up and down with
nervous energy. She looked up when Horatio set his suitcase down by
hers.
“Hi.” She said,
smiling weakly.
“Hi.” Horatio
responded softly. He knelt down in front of her, looking up with
concern. “Something wrong?”
“No.” Samantha
responded too quickly, immediately looking away from Horatio’s
probing gaze. Horatio remained motionless, watching the emotions
play across Samantha’s face. Sadness. Hurt. Confusion. Waiting
patiently, it felt like an eternity to Horatio before Samantha spoke
again. “What happens now, Horatio?”
Horatio bowed his head
a moment before bringing his eyes back up to Samantha’s. “With
us?” He inquired softly. Samantha nodded her head, feeling foolish
as her eyes welled up with tears. Horatio’s heart broke at the
sight of it. Tenderly, he brought his hands up to cradle Samantha’s
face. Samantha was unable to look away from what she saw in
Horatio’s deep blue eyes. His thumbs gently caressed the sides of
her face. “I love you.” A tear slide down Samantha’s cheek.
“I love you, Samantha.” He repeated, smiling as he felt tears of
his own burning behind his eyes. “This wasn’t a fling. This
isn’t something I intend to leave behind me once we get back to
Miami. I am yours for as long as you’ll have me Samantha.” He
let out a long shuddering sigh. “And I hope that’s a very, very
long time.”
Samantha burst out
sobbing, her entire body shaking as the tears flowed freely down her
cheeks. She opened her mouth to speak but seemed to be unable to say
anything at all between sobs and hiccups as she wept. Pulling her
into his arms, Horatio held her tightly as she sobbed into his
shoulder, her arms wrapping around him and clinging in desperation.
For several minutes she cried, unable to stop the tears from flowing.
Finally, her tears subsided and her body only shuddered occasionally
as an after effect from her crying. Unwrapping herself from his
arms, Samantha smiled at Horatio, her cheeks flushed and her eyes and
nose red from crying. And still she was beautiful to Horatio.
“I love you too,
Horatio. I love you so much it scares me.”
Horatio smiled and
placed a small kiss on her lips. “Doesn’t scare me.” He said
quietly. “Now. No more tears, ok? It hurts me to see you cry.”
She smiled, swiping a
hand over her face. “It’s ok. Happy tears are ok.”
Horatio smiled back.
“Happy tears are ok. Just umm… let me know they’re happy tears
ahead of time ok?”
Samantha laughed and
swatted him playfully on the arm.
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