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They took their relationship slow, as agreed. Taking quiet dinners together, slow walks by the beach, and the occasional movie. They held hands, shared hugs but never got more intimate than the occasional kiss on the lips. Horatio was patient, treasuring every moment he had with her. Yelina enjoyed the love and attention he lavished on her. She kept their relationship from her family, afraid they might object as he did hurt her terribly in the past. In contrast at work, they did not keep their relationship a secret, and everyone commented on what a great couple they made.
It was a rare Sunday when both were off duty. They had been together for a months now, and their relationship although progressing much slower than before felt stronger. Their time apart only served to intensify the love they had for each other. It was a rainy day and the rain poured, beating against Yelina’s windows. She stared out into the rain. Horatio had been at her apartment since morning, she had asked him over to fix a leaky faucet. He came up behind her, wrapping his arms round her waist.
“Its's fixed.” He said resting his chin on her shoulder and inhaling her scent.
“Thanks.” Yelina said, closing her eyes and leaning back into him. “You’re good with your hands.”
“Too bad it’s raining, I was hoping we could go down to the beach. Wanted to see you in a bikini.” Horatio lamented.
Yelina laughed. Her laughter warmed his heart. “I love hearing you laugh.” He buried his nose in her hair.
“You make me happy.” Yelina said.
“I’m glad to hear that. You deserve to be happy.”
She turned in his arms to face him. “I guess I should thank you for helping me fix my faucet.” She had a cheeky grin on her face.
“A kiss would be nice.” Horatio smiled his gaze falling to her lips.
She complied, her lips gently brushing his. His lips parted as she pressed hers against them, her tongue darting in between his lips. Their kiss grew more hungry and passionate. Horatio’s hands ran up and down her sides, his touch sending tingles down her spine, she gave a soft sigh, letting him know just how much she was enjoying having his hands on her. Her hands rested on his butt, giving it a squeeze.
“What happened to taking things slow?” Horatio asked.
Yelina gave him a naughty grin. “We’ve been dating for months, to hell with taking things slow. Besides you’re really hard to resist.”
It was Horatio’s turn to laugh. “I’ll take that as a compliment.” His hand slipped under her dress and ran up her thigh.
They made their way to the bedroom, and the making out started again. Yelina hungrily pulled off Horatio’s T-shirt and soon after his jeans were off. He pushed back her hair, kissing her exposed neck, his hands unzipping her dress and letting it fall to the ground. They lay on the bed, Yelina flat on her back and Horatio on his side with one leg over her thighs. Undergarments now discarded to the ground as well, their hands exploring, lips caressing. Unable to contain himself, he pushed himself up on his palms and entered her. Her warmth enveloped him and he groaned at the sensation. Her fingernails dug into his back as she bit into his shoulder at the pleasure he was giving her. It had been too long and pent up passion and longing reached a crescendo. He quickly brought her to her climax and almost simultaneously, he came inside her.
Out of breath, they lay in each other’s arms. “You
are good with your hands.” Yelina teased.
Horatio smiled, kissing the top of her head gently. “And to think I wanted to go to the beach.”
Yelina laughed. “Aren’t you glad we didn’t?”
“Um-hm.” Horatio said, his finger playing with a lock of her hair. “Did I ever tell you I think you’re really hot.”
Yelina grinned, “You did. The first time we made love.”
“I remember now.” He smiled at the memory. They settled into a comfortable silence, enjoying the physical closeness.
“Horatio?” She asked.
“Yes?’
“How’d you like to move in with me?”
“You’re really throwing caution to the wind today aren’t you?” He chuckled.
“Well, we’ve lived together before, and it’s not like we just met. And that connection we had, it’s still there.” She said, rubbing his chest with her hand.
“I know.” He replied, glad that she realized it too.
“So do you want to?” Yelina asked.
“I think, I don’t want to lose you ever again, and… I’d love to move in with you.” He turned, propping his head up on one arm, so that he was facing her.
“Good.” She smiled.
He leaned over to kiss her on the lips, their kiss deepening, she pushed him onto this back, laying on top of him, they made love again.
