Six Months | By : Sparkykiki Category: 1 through F > CSI: New York Views: 1963 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own CSI: New York, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: Do I really need to do this??? Fine.
I am obviously not Jerry Bruckheimer or Anthony Zuiker…Do not own…Blah,
Blah, Blah…And if you think that I’m getting paid for this, I can recommend a
good psychiatric hospital if needed!!
AN: This is the third in a series of one shots that take place between chapter 50 and 51 of my other
story: A Time to Heal. Hope y’all like it!
Riding Lessons
Danny was silent as he rode with Cory. He felt a little uncomfortable dressed in
jeans and boots. To cap it all off, he
had a Stetson resting on his knee.
Cory glanced at him, seeing how uncomfortable he
looked. “Did I tell you how hot you look
dressed like that?”
Danny looked at her.
“Really?”
Cory smiled.
“Umm. Good enough to eat. But then again, I have a thing for men in
boots and tight jeans.”
Danny laughed. He
tried to do a Southern accent and said, “Happy to oblige, ma’am.”
Cory could help but laugh.
“God, that was an awful Texas
accent. But I do appreciate the effort!”
Danny laughed, too.
“Just trying to break the tension.”
Cory rolled her eyes.
“Danny. You’ll do fine. You’ve ridden Delilah before, you at least
know what to expect. It’s not like I’m
going to have you riding like a jockey today.
Trust me, we’ll take it slow.”
Cory thought for a moment. “Thank
you for doing this. It means a lot to
me.”
Danny looked at the happiness on Cory’s face. “Just to see that look on your face, it
thanks enough.”
Cory smiled as she pulled into the stables. She turned to look at Danny. “Are you ready for this?”
He nodded his head and followed her out of the car and into
the stable. He noticed a teenager
looking at Cory in lust.
“Hey, Miss Cory!”
Danny looked at Cory in speculation. Miss
Cory?
Cory turned and smiled at the kid. “Hey, Steve!
How was school this week?”
Steve blushed. “It was awright. Thanks for your help with my math. I got an A on the last test!”
Cory laughed.
“See. I told you math wasn’t
hard.”
Steve’s blush grew even brighter and he decided to change
the topic. “So I got both Sampson and
Delilah ready for you. Are you sure you
don’t want me to go with you?”
Cory smiled. “That’s
okay, Steve. My boyfriend here is going
to go with me. I should have introduced
you. Steve, this is Detective Danny
Messer, NYPD. Danny this is Steve
Patterson. He’s a stable hand here, when
he’s not in school.”
Danny felt bad for him.
He saw how much his expression dropped when Cory mentioned the word
boyfriend. Danny nodded to him. “Nice to meet you.”
“Same here. I’ll let you guys get ready.” Steve turned and walked into the tack room.
Cory sighed and turned to Danny. “Let me reintroduce you to Delilah.” She grabbed Danny’s hand and pulled him to a
stall. As Steve had promised, Delilah
was ready; she just had to tighten the cinch on the saddle so that Danny
wouldn’t fall off.
“Danny, this is Delilah.
She’s a sweetheart. Let me show
you how to tighten the cinch, so that the saddle doesn’t fall off. Soon, I’ll teach you how to put her tack on,
but I figured I’d give you a break today.”
Danny watched Cory was she drew the cinch tight, showing how
Delilah would hold her breath so that it would be loose. “Why does she do that?”
Cory looked up at him.
“Hold her breath? Think about
it. Wouldn’t you?”
Danny thought and agreed.
It makes sense. But of course, I will never wear a
saddle! Unless Cory has some unknown
fetish. I so hope she doesn’t!
Cory looked at Danny’s face.
From his look his direction of thoughts had just taken a turn to the
weird. She almost laughed but then
decided to have a little fun with him.
“Danny?” She walked over to him,
with a look of lust in her eyes.
He turned to her.
“What?” His mind was still racing
thinking about a case he had worked on a few years back with the woman who
liked to treat her husband like a horse.
The couples play had gotten out of hand and the man had accidentally
died.
Cory had reached him by this time. She had grabbed a riding crop on her way over
to him. She leaned in close to him and
whispered in his ear. “There’s something
sexy about a guy who likes to be tied up.
In leather. Have you been a bad
boy?” She rubbed the crop up and down
his leg, before lightly bouncing it off of his butt.
Danny stood there in shock.
“I…umm…What?” He couldn’t decide
whether to be freaked out or turned on.
Cory looked at the war going on in his brain and couldn’t
hold off laughing any longer. She
started laughing so hard that she was bent over, clutching her sides. “Oh, God.
The look on your face is priceless!”
Danny looked at her as the realization that she had just
played him popped into his head.
“What? That was a joke! That’s just wrong!”
Cory laughed some more and then managed to bring herself
back under control. “I’m sorry. I could tell what you were thinking when I
asked if you would like a tight cinch around your waist. I just had to tease you. I promise you. I have never done anything like that to
anyone!”
Danny began to laugh.
He didn’t want to admit that the idea as intriguing to him.
Cory turned and grabbed Delilah’s reins. She handed them to Danny and he followed her
out of the stall. “I need to get Sampson
ready. Just walk out into the corral and
I’ll be right there. You can get on
Delilah, if you want.”
Danny nodded. He
carefully led the horse into the corral and decided to try to mount her. He remembered what Pete had taught him while
he was in Texas. He carefully put his left foot in the stirrup
and lifted himself onto Delilah. He had
just gotten settled when Cory walked out, leading Sampson.
“Howdy, Cowboy. You ready for a ride?” Cory winked at him.
Danny groaned. “In
more ways then one, sweetheart.”
Cory just laughed and mounted Sampson. She led them to a gate and she opened
it. Once through, she closed the gate
and turned towards Danny. “I thought we
would try a more difficult trail today than what you rode in Texas. You have the basics. You just need practice.”
Danny nodded and he let Delilah follow them.
Thirty minutes later, Danny was ready for a break. He was shifting in the saddle
uncomfortably. Damn. Why did she have to wear
jeans that tight? I just get to stare at
her ass and wow…it’s nice!
Danny was trying to keep his thoughts off of how aroused he
was, but Cory was not helping the matters any bit. Finally they came to a secluded stream and
Cory dismounted.
She looked at Danny and smiled. “I thought we could have lunch here.” She unfastened the saddlebags that she had
brought and withdrew some food and a blanket.
She spread the blanket on the ground and unpacked the sandwiches and
chips.
Danny walked, a little stiff legged, over to the blanket and
sat down with a sigh. “Do your legs ever
get used to riding?”
Cory giggled. “Of
course. It just takes a lot of
practice!” She winked at him.
Danny groaned again and this time pulled her to him. He captured her lips in a passionate kiss and
trailed his hands down her body. He
eased both of their bodies into a reclining position.
Cory groaned at the feelings he was creating. “Danny?”
Danny bent down and nibbled on her neck. “I’m up for riding practice.”
Cory groaned anew when he pulled her on top of him. “I can see that. What if someone comes by?”
Danny moved his hips a little. “I’m willing to take that risk. Are you?”
Cory bent her head down to suckle at the stop on his neck
where his pulse pounded. She moved her
arm and retrieved something out of her pocket.
With him a little distracted, she sat up and straddled him. “Good thing that I was a Girl Scout. We’re always prepared.”
Danny chuckled as she held up the condom and then pulled her
down to kiss her some more. He groaned
as she moved her hips against him. “Cory,”
he breathed.
Cory smiled as she settled across him, her body more than
ready due to the tightness of her jeans.
Slowly she began to kiss down his neck, suckling on the free skin,
marking him as hers.
Her fingers deftly undid the buttons of his shirt until she
was shoving the material down his arms.
It was her turn to moan as Danny bucked his hips up into hers, rubbing
his hardness against her.
Danny smirked as her face flushed. He sat up quickly, stripping the shirt off of
his body. He put his arms around Cory
and urged her lips towards his as she ground herself against him. His smirk quickly faded as his jeans became
painfully tight.
Cory looked into his eyes and saw the war waging within him
and quickly pushed him onto his back.
She leaned over again, suckling his neck again as he hips thrust forward
urgently, seeking relief. She trailed
her hands down his body, cupping him through the material.
“Cory…” he groaned.
She didn’t answer, other than to quickly unfasten his jeans
and pull him out. He groaned in
appreciation as he stroked him slowly, while moving her lips down his body.
Danny’s head rose as she engulfed him in the warmth of her
mouth. He looked at her, feeling himself
moving closer to his peak. “Gawd, Cory,”
he panted. “I’m not going to last.”
Cory didn’t stop her ministrations instead she increased the
pressure on him. She felt how close he
was, her body protesting from the lack of attention. She spread her own legs slightly, to try to
relieve some of her own tension. She
cupped Danny slightly as she worked to get his entire length in her mouth. She worked him with her tongue and felt him
tense up. Quickly, she pulled back,
leaving on his tip in her mouth as his body jerked slightly.
Smiling in her head as she swallowed, she quickly cleaned
him with her tongue, and then crawled back up in body to rest in his arms.
“Wow,” he muttered, contentment wrapping its arms around
him. “That was amazing.” Then he turned to look at her, feeling the
tension still in control of her body.
Leaning in to kiss her, he quickly moved his hand between her legs,
cupping her.
Cory moaned and she rocked against his hand, seeking
relief. She whimpered lightly as his
hand moved away, until she felt him working on the button of her jeans.
Not bothering to strip her jeans off, Danny quickly moved
his fingers under the fabric. Danny
lifted his lips from hers when he felt that she had no panties on.
Cory saw the question in his eyes and his fingers moved
rhythmically over her bundle of nerves.
“Kinda…figured…this would….happen,” she panted, arching her back as he
slipped a finger into her wet warmth.
Her mind shut down as finger hit the fleshy spot in the front of her
cavity over and over.
Danny watched as her face flushed and her breathing became
more irregular. Finally, he felt her
body clamp down around his hand as she lost herself in pleasure. He continued to stroke her softly as she came
back down from her high.
Cory sighed in relief as her body relaxed and turned to lay
her head on his chest, letting herself drift into a
light sleep.
(An hour later)
Cory looked at Danny.
Damn. He is just so sexy in those jeans! She smiled. He was almost asleep. She leaned over to whisper in his ear. “Danny?”
Danny shifted, loving the feel of her breath against his
ear. “Hmm?”
“When is your lease up?”
Danny opened his eyes.
“What?”
“The lease on your apartment. When is it up?”
“You asking me to move in with
you?”
Cory blushed. “We’ve
talked about it. But you seemed to drop
the subject after our fight over Ortiz.”
Danny looked down. “I
didn’t think that you were ready. I mean
that was a huge fight.”
Cory rolled her eye.
“Yeah it was. But couples
fight. It’s not all sunshine and
roses. Relationships take work.”
Danny smiled. “I
know. It’s up at the end of the
month. Are you sure this is what you
want?”
Cory nodded. “I’m
very sure. I love you. That’s all that matters. Je
t’aime, mon amour. Tu est mon
coeur. Tu est mon vie.”
Danny smiled. “Ti amo, mi amore. Okay.
I’d love to live with you. I’ll just let my landlord know.”
Cory smiled and bent down to kiss him again. Things
are going so good. I’m glad that neither
of us is on call today.
After kissing him, she began to gather up their picnic and
they began the ride back to the stables and toward the rest of their lives.
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