Night out

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I jumped, building to building, following Hortio's fast moving vehical. I wore a new, black jump suit with added padding around joints and my back. I had a hood added to the suit. The hood had a tough padding at the back to protect my head. I wore a black hankerchief just below my eyes to hide my identity. 

I cursed as Horatio sped up. Why must he make it so diffcult to keep up with him? 

I kept running and jumping until Horatio suddnly hit the breaks. He jumped out and quikly unholstered his carry arm and ran to a house. Back up had swarmed up behind him, ready to fire when ever the signal was given. 

Why was I out here? I was watching over Horatio. If he was on a deadpool, other assassians would be after him. I was about to jump over the roof and land in a bush to get closer to the action when I was suddenly kicked forward. I landed with a sharp thud as I hit the ground. 

I shot up and took out my butterfly knifes. The assassian jumped down, and quikly charged.

He swiped up to get a hit in my jaw, but I ducked right and got a good stab into his hip. The assassian screamed, proving me the assasin was another woman. I quikly pushed her down on the ground and stabbed her in her arty. 

"Hey!" Screamed a familer voice. I looked to see Horatio running over. I rolled my eyes, I swear, this man is going to be the death of me. I quikly threw down my calling card and ran into the shawdows. 

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After a diffcult game of chase-the-assasine, Horatio had lost me. I climbed onto a building and watched him walk back. 

I sighed and rubbed my back, knowing there was going to be a bruise. I walked back to my apartment.

I changed into a tanktop and pajama pants. I made coffe and laid on the couch, rubbing my side. I heared the door open and looked up to see a stressed red head. 

"Hey, how was work?" I asked casualy. 

Horatio mumbled something under his breath. 

I got up and walked over to where he stood, leaning over the sink. 

"You know, it's hard to undertsand someone when they mumble," I said, leaning over the counter, trying to look at his face. I instintly flinched when the counter rubbed gaisnt the bruise on my side. 

"What's wrong?" Horatio noticed my flinch. He turned so he could face me.

I rolled my eyes, "Ah, yes, now you talk," I joke. Horatio doesn't laugh, but insteads lifts the end of my tanktop so he could check where it hurt, "H-Horatio," I breathed, "Other side."

Hortio shook his head okay as he made me spin so my back was turned to him. He lifted the end of my tanktop to see the bruise.

"What happened?" Horatio asked concerned.

"I was taking a nap on the couch when I suddenly fell off. I went to stand and bumbed my side on the corner of the tabel," I replied. It wasn't the first time I've done that, so it was beliveble. 

Horatio suddenly chuckled, "I'm going to have to wrap you in bubble wrap just so you don't get hurt anymore," He joked.

I smiled at that, "Yeah, I'm prone to getting hurt," I said turning to face him, "Now answer my question, how was work?"

Horatio sighed. I turned to face him as he talked, "It was... eventful," Horatio stated bluntly.

I smiled sadly at him, "Are you hungry? I can fix you something to eat," I offered.

"No, go sit back down and I'll fix us dinner," Horatio said. 

"I WANT TO DO SOMETHING!" I shouted playfully. Hortio laughed as he raced to pull indgreidents from the cabinets.

It became a competion. I would add an ingrediant, he would add another ingreident, eventully it lead to us agrueing who got to put it in the oven.

"Please!" I begged.

"Knowing you, you'd bumb your head, so no," Horatio said, reaching for the lasanga. 

I quikly formed a plan in my head and sprang it to action. I kissed Horatio passionitly. He put the food down and put his hands on my sides. I reached my hands to grab to lasagna, but was stopped by Horatio pressing me against the counter. Without thinking, I ran my hands up to his chest, where one stayed, the other was tangled in Horatio's red hair. 

Horatio moaned and pressed against me. I broke away to get a gasp of air. Horatio moved down and kissed my neck. 

I gasped as he found my sweet spot. Horatio ran his hands up and down my sides. I moaned as Horatio continued sucking my neck and ran his hands up my shirt.

Horatio stopped sucking my neck to get a breath of air, so I took the opportunity.

I kissed down his jaw line to his neck, getting a moan in response. I smiled, and slid my hands down to the first button on his shirt. Teasingly slow, I started undoing his buttons.

Horatio was moaning as his shirt slid off, and pushed his hips against mine. I moaned at the action, and pushed back. Horatio moved his lips back to mine, and slid of my tank top. I pressed closer, causing a groan from Horatio. He moved his hands up my back and began to fumble with my bra.

Soon it was off, and Horatio was grinding against me eagerly.

I moaned as I could feel the bulge in his jeans rub against my middle. I slid my hands down to his belt, and undid the buckle.

"We should," Horatio started to moan, "go to your bedroom," he finished.

I smiled and nodded my head in agreement.

Bridalstyle, Horatio picked me up, still kissing me, and carried me to the bed.
Soon I was laying down on my back, Horatio was hovering over me, grinding our hips together.

I ran my hands back down to his pants and undid the button.

Horatio moaned as he grinded his bulge against my hand. I smiled at him and started rubbing his bulge with my hand.

Soon, Horatio was moaning louder, and sliding off my pajama pants. I lifted my hips to make it easier, and started sliding his jeans down.

It wasn't long until there was nothing separating our bodies. Horatio pushed his lips against mine, and moved his hips in between mine. I raised my hips and pushed against him eagerly.

Moaning into my lips, Horatio put his hands on my hips and pushed his member to my entrance. I began to moan, expecting him to push in.

Horatio smiled as he teased me, moving his member just before he would enter, rubbing it against my clit.

"Horatio," I growled.

"Yes?" He asked, seemingly innocent.

I suddenly flipped us over so I was on top of Horatio.

Horatio moaned as I grinded against him. Biting my lip, I lined his member with my entrance and pushed down.

Horatio threw back his head and moaned, also bucking his hips up.

I moaned as he entered, and started moving up and down to gain friction.

Horatio rolled us over, and quickly started sucking on my sweet spot and thrusting back and forth, hitting my clit each time.

I moaned louder as I felt myself going over the edge.

I tightened around Horatio, and soon we both released.

Horatio was panting above me, and climbed off so he could lay on his back.

I layed my head on his chest as he wrapped his arm around my side.

It was quiet, and I was about to fall alseep when I heard Horatio whisper, "I love you."

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