CSI - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Relative Love ❯ One-Shot

Disclaimer: The characters of CSI: Miami are the property of CBS Broadcasting Inc and Alliance-Atlantis Communications. No copyright infringement is intended.

 

Warning: SMUT! PURE SMUT!! Male/Male/Male GAY SEX! And swearing. You've been warned.

 

Jodine16: I'm bored again and felt like writing another threesome story, cause I can, and there ain't nuthin you can do about it. ;) :D

 

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Relative Love

 

Eric glared as the neighbor, Ryan was talking to, bluntly flirted with him. It didn't help matters when Ryan laughed at whatever the man said. The two CSIs were processing a B & E gone wrong and it would have been perfectly routine if it weren't for the neighbor trying to take <i>his</i> man away.

 

“No matter how hard you glare it isn't going to make him disappear,” said a cheery Southern voice next to him.

 

Eric glanced at Calleigh. “You know, this is one of those days where I feel glad Ryan oblivious when it comes to someone trying to put the moves on him.”

 

Calleigh grinned, picking her kit up. “Think of it this way; the sex tonight is going to be great.”

 

Eric sputtered, his face heating up as the blonde headed into the house. “Hey Eric,” Ryan said, walking up to him, looking through his note pad. “So, the neighbor says there was a lot of banging around midnight, but that's he heard. He didn't see anything.”

 

“I'll bet,” Eric said, walking off.

 

Ryan stared at him, in confusion. “What's wrong with him?” He asked Alexx, who was making sure the body was transported safely.

 

Alexx merely laughed. “Honey, you are too cute for words sometimes.”

 

This did not improve Ryan's confusion.

 

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By the end of the day, Ryan was ready to take and shower and cuddle with his lovers. He frowned a little when he walked into the locker room expecting to see Eric and/or Horatio only to see Alexx and Calleigh. “Hey guys, do you know where Eric and Horatio are?” He asked, changing his shirt.

 

Calleigh smiled mysteriously. “They left 20 minutes ago.”

 

“Oh, they didn't tell me that,” Ryan said, pulling his jacket on.

 

“Three words, honey; you're in trouble,” Alexx said.

 

“Trouble? For what?” Ryan asked, perplexed.

 

The two girls laughed, bidding him good bye as they left.

 

`My friends are confusing me worse than that crime scene we did today,' Ryan thought, heading to the parking lot.

 

When he got home, he barely had the closed the door when he was shoved against it and his mouth plundered. He moaned, pressing into Eric when he felt the Cuban grip his wrists behind his back, preventing him from doing much other than take what was being given to him. Ryan opened his eyes when he heard the jingle of cuffs and felt the cold metal being slipped around his wrists. “Eric, what's going-”

 

“You are ours, Ryan, don't even think about forgetting that,” Eric hissed in his ear, dragging him from the door to the bedroom.

 

Words died on Ryan's lips when he saw the candles scattered all over the dresser and night stands. His eyes drifted over to Horatio, who was contently sitting in a chair in the corner, who was lacking in the clothing department. “Horatio?”

 

Horatio smirked. “Don't mind me, just pay attention to Eric,” he said as Eric un-cuffed one wrist so he could get his jacket and shirt off. Ryan grunted when he was shoved on to the bed after his other wrist was un-cuffed. Eric wasted no time in stripping his shoes, pants, and boxers off. Running his hands up Ryan's legs to his waist, Eric climbed on the bed and captured his lips in a kiss.

 

Ryan moaned, his curiosity dying for the moment. He ran his hands up Eric's arms and gripped his shoulders as the dark skinned man started sucking and nipping at his neck. “Eric,” he breathed when the CSI gripped his hard cock. His hand moved to one of Eric's nipples, where he pinched and rubbed one then the other slowly.

 

Eric groaned against his neck and moved and kissed him again before trailing kisses down his torso to the base of erection. Ryan whimpered softly when Eric took him to the back of his throat in one go. He pulled back and licked to the tip, moaning at the taste of Ryan's precum. Eric took him back to his mouth and started bobbing his mouth. He suddenly pulled away long enough to say, “Give me that condom and bottle,” before taking Ryan to his mouth again. Ryan gasped, barely coherent enough to understand what was asked of him, let alone do it. Ryan reached up and blindly searched for the requested items before dropping them near his hips. Ryan moaned, his fingers running through Eric's hair as the Cuban popped the cap in the bottle with one hand and squirted lube onto his fingers and started preparing him.

 

Ryan looked over at Horatio and felt a spike of arousal run through him as the older man stroked his member to the show in front of him. When Eric started repeatedly jabbing his prostate, Ryan cried out, his hips thrusting up as he came. While the young man came down his orgasmic high, Horatio stood, walking over to them. “Sit up,” he said, helping Ryan move up so he could sit behind him. As Ryan got settle on Horatio's chest, Eric ripped the condom package open and rolled the rubber onto his throbbing cock. He tossed the wrapper to the floor and looked up to see Ryan and Horatio deeply probing each other's mouths. He leaned forward and turned the simple kiss into a three way kiss.

 

Ryan moaned, his knees hugging Eric's hips. He broke away from the kiss and pressed light kisses across Eric's five o'clock shadow to his ear and whispered, “Fuck me.”

 

Eric growled out a reply and kissed him hard; lining his cock up with Ryan's slicked up hole. “You are ours, Ryan, don't even think about forgetting that,” He repeated, pushing into him until he was balls deep in their youngest lover. Eric ran his fingers lightly over Ryan's torso as he waited for him to adjust. Ryan titled his head to the side and moaned quietly as Horatio sucked on his neck with the obvious plan of leaving hickies. Eric kissed him before pulling out and shoving back in, going at a random pace of slow, hard, fast, and gentle to keep Ryan on his toes.

 

Ryan cried out, gripping Horatio's thighs, as his cock began to swell once again. His hips jerk when his prostate was stimulated at different paces. He turned his head to kiss Horatio when the redhead started squeezing and stroking his cock. “Horatio…uh…” he panted, rolling his hips into their grips. “Eric…fuck, I'm not gonna last…”

 

Eric leaned forward, kissing deeply, not once breaking his uneven pace. “Come for us, I want to see your face in ecstasy when you spill your seed all over us,” Eric murmured against his lips, his one hand joining Horatio's around Ryan's drooling erection. Ryan groaned loudly, shuddering as his came on their hands. His anal muscles contracted around Eric, who started thrusting madly until his came deep inside the ex-patrol officer. He collapsed against Ryan and Horatio, attempting to catch his breath.

 

When Ryan managed to catch his breath, he noticed a hard poking in his lower aback and he smiled at Horatio. “Need help with that?” He asked.

 

“That would be nice.” Horatio said.

 

Ryan gently stroked the Eric's hair, kissing his forehead. “Eric, want to help me with Horatio?”

 

Eric stretched up, before saying, “Sure.”

 

Ryan shifted, so both he and Eric had access to Horatio's dripping cock. Horatio groaned appreciatively as his younger lovers started licking and sucking on his cock, playfully fighting over the tip until they settled on Eric sucking on the head and Ryan nibbling on his balls. The Lieutenant didn't last very long under their ministrations and soon came. Eric milked him dry and Ryan moved up and open mouth kissed him, passing his speed between them. Eric leaned over the edge of the bed and pulled a wet cloth out of a basin of water and wiped himself and Ryan down before they settled around Horatio.

 

“So what was with this bout of jealously?” Ryan asked after a moment of comfortable silence.

 

Eric groaned and Horatio poorly attempted to hide his chuckles. “Ryan, that neighbor from the scene we did today was flirting with you like mad, and you didn't notice?!” Eric asked exasperated.

 

“What neigh- oh him? Eric, that was my cousin,”

 

Horatio didn't bother hiding his laughter.

 

 

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