Horatio stood under the shower, head tipped, letting the water flow freely over his head and down his shoulders until the blood was washed away and the water ran clean. He wanted to make sure everything was put to right and cleaned up when Trip got home. His lover always fussed more than necessary when he got hurt.Glad for the fact they had an on demand hot water supply that never ran out. He planned to stay under the hot water until all his aches and pains dissipated. Grabbing for the shampoo, he scrubbed it into his hair, it stung a little but at least he knew the head wound was clean and other than being a little sore and having a headache, he'd be in the clear. Moving a little closer, he braced his arms on the wall, under the shower head and let the water run down his back. The cool air from the open window and door countered the heat and steam rising from the shower.
The arms wrapping around his waist surprised him. He thought he had a little longer before Trip got home. He'd planned to be dressed and his headache half gone by the time his lover got home from the marina. "What are you doing home so early?"
"I got a phone call. Said you'd been hurt and would need someone to keep an eye on you."
"Who called you?" He asked wanting to know who the traitor on his team was.
"I'm not telling," Trip answered, "but I'm glad they did. Now I get to baby you and take care of you."
"I don't need babying. I got hit in the head. It's not like I got shot," Horatio protested.
"I promise you will like this," Trip purred.
Horatio shivered at the sound of Trip’s voice in his ear. What his lover could do to him with just a few words and his tone of voice. "Oh?"
He could feel Trip's smile against his skin. "Yeah..."
"Oh..." he sighed as he felt Trips hands begin to caress his chest. One hand combing through his chest hair and the other hand drifting lower to cup his semi-hard cock. He sighed as Trip's hands played his body. Winding him up until he felt like he could come just from Trip's hands touching him, caressing him. "Please," he whispered needing to come.
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Date: 2014-05-30 04:11 am (UTC)The arms wrapping around his waist surprised him. He thought he had a little longer before Trip got home. He'd planned to be dressed and his headache half gone by the time his lover got home from the marina. "What are you doing home so early?"
"I got a phone call. Said you'd been hurt and would need someone to keep an eye on you."
"Who called you?" He asked wanting to know who the traitor on his team was.
"I'm not telling," Trip answered, "but I'm glad they did. Now I get to baby you and take care of you."
"I don't need babying. I got hit in the head. It's not like I got shot," Horatio protested.
"I promise you will like this," Trip purred.
Horatio shivered at the sound of Trip’s voice in his ear. What his lover could do to him with just a few words and his tone of voice. "Oh?"
He could feel Trip's smile against his skin. "Yeah..."
"Oh..." he sighed as he felt Trips hands begin to caress his chest. One hand combing through his chest hair and the other hand drifting lower to cup his semi-hard cock. He sighed as Trip's hands played his body. Winding him up until he felt like he could come just from Trip's hands touching him, caressing him. "Please," he whispered needing to come.
"Soon," Trip whispered.