{"id":9049,"date":"2017-09-30T21:07:08","date_gmt":"2017-10-01T04:07:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/?page_id=9049"},"modified":"2017-09-30T21:48:20","modified_gmt":"2017-10-01T04:48:20","slug":"ten-minutes","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/the-generals-office\/bj-jones\/csi-miami\/ten-minutes\/","title":{"rendered":"Ten Minutes"},"content":{"rendered":"

Title<\/strong>: Ten Minutes
\nAuthor<\/strong>: Bj Jones
\nRating<\/strong>: MA
\nSummary:<\/strong> \u201cPlease, all I need is ten minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Horatio held Speed in his arms, trying to soothe the wounded man.\u00a0 He wiped the blood gently away from Speed\u2019s mouth, ordering him to keep breathing.<\/p>\n

\u201cI can\u2019t feel anything,\u201d Speed\u2019s voice was fading; his eyes were filled with fear.<\/p>\n

\u201cSpeed, hold on,\u201d Horatio pleaded.\u00a0 He pulled Speed closer to him, locking blue eyes with brown, willing him to hold on.<\/p>\n

Speed tried to focus on Horatio, his eyes apologizing for being careless, for dying, for putting Horatio through this pain.\u00a0 Horatio watched helplessly as the life slipped out of the once expressive brown eyes. His hands felt Speed\u2019s breathing become labored and slowed.<\/p>\n

\u201cSpeed!\u201d Horatio pulled Speed\u2018s head towards him, demanding him to hold on.<\/p>\n

\u201cSpeed,\u201d A tremor echoed in his voice.\u00a0 He leaned his head down, placing his cheek against Speed\u2019s chest listening for a heartbeat.\u00a0 His eyes closed as tears threatened to fall.\u00a0 All he could feel was Speed\u2019s warm blood against his cheek.<\/p>\n

\u2018No, God, please don\u2019t take him like you took Ray.\u2019 Horatio pleaded as Speed\u2019s blood spilled onto the ground. \u2018Don\u2019t let this happen.\u00a0 Just ten minutes, that\u2019s all I need, ten minutes.\u00a0 Let me save him.\u00a0 Tell him that he\u2019s wanted, needed, loved. Please, all I need is ten minutes.\u2019<\/p>\n

Time stood still.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/strong>Sound became muted.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/strong>Winds shifted and reversed.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Horatio paused mid-step; he looked around in a slight panic, the sound of gunshots still echoed in his ears.\u00a0 He lifted a hand up to his cheek to wipe away the blood, only to pull it back clean.\u00a0 He wasn\u2019t inside holding a dying Speed, but instead outside standing next to the Hummer.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2018ve got plenty of time for that,\u201d Speed\u2019s voiced filtered to his ears.<\/p>\n

His head snapped up, eyes locked onto Speed as he walked by a red Rolls Royce and head towards the jewelry store\u2019s front doors, \u201cSpeed wait!\u201d<\/p>\n

Speed stopped, and turned towards Horatio, \u201cH?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cGet behind me and stay behind me, I\u2019ve got a bad feeling about this place.\u201d Horatio stepped forward grabbing Speed\u2019s arm and pulled him back.<\/p>\n

\u201cHoratio, it\u2019s a jewelry store.\u00a0 What could possibly go wrong?\u201d Speed asked, but complied as he stepped back and got behind Horatio.\u00a0 He was concerned with Horatio\u2019s actions, but trusted the redhead\u2019s instinct.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t want to know.\u201d\u00a0 Horatio entered the store, eyes tracking every movement.<\/p>\n

\u201cHello, gentlemen welcome to McCauley Jewelers, I\u2018m Rudy, how may I help you?\u201d A tall young man stepped forward, smiling brightly at the two CSI\u2019s.<\/p>\n

\u201cMiami-Dade PD,\u201c Horatio flashed his badge at Rudy. \u201cAnd, you can start by telling your guards to put their weapons down and step into the room,\u201d Horatio informed Rudy, eyes flashing with suppressed emotion.<\/p>\n

Speed looked at Horatio eyes wide with surprise, \u201cH?\u201d<\/p>\n

Horatio put himself between the backroom and Speed, his hand on his gun, \u201cNow!\u201d<\/p>\n

The young man, glanced behind him, then back at Horatio, \u201cThey are only here for protection, to guard the jewels.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThen they have no reason to hide now, do they?\u201d Horatio glanced at Rudy, then towards the backroom.<\/p>\n

A man stepped from behind the backroom door, setting his gun down on one of the workstations.\u00a0 A second climbed out from under a workstation and placed his gun next to the others.\u00a0 Both men stepped quietly into the lobby, placing themselves between the backroom and the CSI\u2019s.<\/p>\n

The feeling of dread eased a bit, as Horatio watched the two men lay their guns down and step away from them.\u00a0 He called for back up, and then turned back towards Rudy.\u00a0 \u201cBesides guarding jewelry, do they take care of your dirty work?\u00a0 Are they the one\u2019s that kidnapped the William\u2019s boy?\u201d Horatio asked his eyes locked on Rudy.<\/p>\n

\u201cBoy? What boy? I just clean jewelry.\u201d He looked between the redhead and the guards.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat about Mrs. William\u2019s jewelry?\u201d Speed asked his eyes flickered between Horatio and Rudy.<\/p>\n

\u201cI have cleaned her jewelry in the past, has something happened to her?\u201d He asked, concern entering his voice.<\/p>\n

\u201cClean them or clean them out, switched the real ones with fakes?\u201d Speed stepped towards Rudy, eyes scanning the workstations.\u00a0 Horatio hand stopped him, forcing him back away from Rudy and his guards.\u00a0 Speed wasn\u2019t sure what was up with Horatio, but he once again complied and stepped back.<\/p>\n

Horatio stepped up to the man. \u201cTell us where the boy is, Rudy.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know anything about any boy,\u201d The man snapped. \u201cWe just clean jewelry.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThen why the guards?\u201d Speed asked, his eyes flashed towards the two men.<\/p>\n

He looked between Horatio and Speed, \u201cI told you, protection.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou will have plenty of protection now,\u201d Horatio commented as uniformed officers entered the building.\u00a0 \u201cOfficers put these men under arrest, suspicion of fraud, theft and kidnapping.\u201d He turned towards Rudy, \u201cLast chance Rudy, where\u2019s the boy?\u201d Horatio stepped up into his face.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know anything about the boy,\u201d He glanced around as officers took his guards away.\u00a0 \u201cWe just switched out the jewels for fakes.\u201d He exclaimed, as a uniformed officer cuffed him from behind, leading him outside reading his rights.<\/p>\n

\u201cSpeed lets go,\u201d Horatio walked out of the store, Speed was two steps behind him.<\/p>\n

It wasn’t until they got into the Hummer that Horatio felt the uneasiness completely drain from his body.\u00a0 He glanced at Speed, who was looked back at him, with concerned filled eyes.\u00a0 \u201cHoratio?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot now Speed, we have a lost son to find,\u201d Horatio smiled at the very much alive young man.<\/p>\n

Speed smiled back.<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Speed sat at his kitchen table; his gun in pieces in front of him.\u00a0 He methodically worked through each piece, cleaning and oiling the weapon.\u00a0 His thoughts were chaotic, disorganized.\u00a0 He wasn\u2019t sure what to feel.\u00a0 They had solved the case, the lost son returned to his family, minus a father.\u00a0 When they returned the boy to his mom, he had felt the sudden urge to call his own mother.<\/p>\n

They were just sitting down to dinner when he had called.\u00a0 He had talked longer than expected, surprising himself and his mother.\u00a0 He just needed to hear her voice, tell her that he was doing well.\u00a0 He smiled when she asked if he had found love yet, he said he hadn\u2019t.\u00a0 He was about to tell her that he had time, but a sudden sense of dread chocked his words.\u00a0 Instead he told her that he loved her, and would call back in a few days.<\/p>\n

He tossed the phone onto the couch and walked out onto the balcony.\u00a0 There hadn\u2019t been a moment to talk with Horatio about what happened at the jewelry store.\u00a0 His mind flashed through the incident, it had been just ten minutes of his life.\u00a0 Leaning against the railing, a thought trailed through his mind.\u00a0 His gun hadn\u2019t been cleaned in the past two months.\u00a0 The thought took his breath away, if those guards had come out shooting he wouldn\u2019t have been able to back Horatio up, he could have been killed.<\/p>\n

He had quickly walked back into his living room and pulled out the gun cleaning kit, and setting it on the kitchen table.\u00a0 He had taken apart his gun, methodically cleaning it.<\/p>\n

His wandering thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door.\u00a0 He set down the gun and rag; stretched his tired sore muscles as he stood up.\u00a0 He glanced over at the clock a bit shocked to see two hours had gone by.<\/p>\n

He wasn\u2019t surprised to see Horatio standing on the other side of the door, \u201cHoratio.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cTim,\u201d Horatio gave him a half smile. \u201cMay I come in?\u201d<\/p>\n

Speed opened the door and motioned for him to enter.\u00a0 Horatio walked by, eyes scanned the room, focusing on the open kit and gun on the table.<\/p>\n

\u201cCan I get you something?\u201d Speed asked as he closed the door and turned towards the kitchen. \u201cCoffee, beer, water?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCoffee would be good,\u201d Horatio stepped up towards the table, fingering the oiled gun.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt wasn\u2019t supposed to go down the way it did,\u201d Speed stated from the kitchen.\u00a0 \u201cI wasn\u2019t supposed to live through that day, was I?\u201d<\/p>\n

Horatio startled at Speed\u2019s comment, turned quickly towards the young man. \u201cWhy do you say that?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMy gun wasn\u2019t clean.\u201d Speed commented, as he turned from the coffee pot. \u201cIf you hadn\u2019t known about those guards and if there was a shootout, it would have jammed.\u201d<\/p>\n

Horatio locked eyes with the dark haired man, \u201cTen minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat happened Horatio?\u201d Speed stepped forward, watching the conflicting emotions run across\u00a0the redhead\u2019s face.<\/p>\n

\u201cI saw it or lived it.\u00a0 I don\u2019t know.\u00a0 I begged for ten minutes.\u201d Horatio stepped closer to Speed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m sorry,\u201d Speed apologized, his eyes showing his sorrow for putting Horatio through that pain.<\/p>\n

\u201cI asked for ten minutes, so I could tell you\u2026\u201d Horatio paused, his voice suddenly soft and full of emotion.<\/p>\n

Speed took the final step into Horatio\u2019s space.\u00a0 He reached out cupping the redheads chin in his hand, lifting it so he could look him in the eyes.\u00a0 \u201cTell me what?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat you were wanted, needed, loved\u2026 by me.\u201d Horatio\u2019s eyes were filled with pain with fear for what could have been, with love.<\/p>\n

His hand clasped the back of Speed\u2019s head and pulled the man into a fiery kiss. Speed slipped his arms around the redhead\u2019s waist and pulled him closer, flush against his body.\u00a0 He opened his mouth to Horatio\u2019s assault, sucking his tongue in, tasting Horatio on every level.<\/p>\n

Speed pulled back, his hand came up to wipe away the tears.\u00a0 He pulled the redhead into his arms, resting Horatio\u2019s head on his shoulder.\u00a0 Whispering over and over again how sorry he was, and that he was alive, thanks to him, everything will be okay.\u00a0 Speed closed his eyes, as he felt a pair of soft lips caress his neck. They slowly nipped and licked their way up his neck and jaw line to his eagerly awaiting mouth.\u00a0 He moaned as Horatio claimed his mouth, soft and sensual.\u00a0 Nipping and licking at his lips, just tasting and feeling.\u00a0 Speed\u2019s own tears mingled with Horatio\u2019s as the two sensually explored each other\u2019s faces.<\/p>\n

\u201cSpeed,\u201d Horatio\u2019s pulled back looking into brown eyes, wet from tears, raw with emotion. \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n

Speed blinked the tears away, took a deep breath, and stepped back. \u201cI don\u2019t understand it.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not following,\u201d Horatio grabbed his hand and pulled the young man into the living room, making him sit on the couch.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t like guns I don\u2019t understand Calleigh\u2019s fascination with them.\u00a0 I see almost every day what they could do to a human being, yet I carry one.\u201d Speed paused, looked over at Horatio, who sat down next to him. \u201cIf I could get away with it, I wouldn\u2019t\u00a0carry one.\u00a0 It\u2019s not a tool in my book I forget it\u2019s there half the time. It\u2018s just an accessory, like my badge.\u00a0 Am I making any sense?\u201d Speed asked as he slumped into the couch, head resting on the back.<\/p>\n

Horatio looked over at the constantly unshaven face, \u201cHave you taken the academy courses?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThe mandatory one,\u201d He answered, head still back. \u201cBut, that was when I first started.\u201d<\/p>\n

Horatio looked shocked, \u201cSpeed, it\u2019s mandatory that every officer takes a refresher course every two years.\u201d<\/p>\n

Speed looked over at Horatio, \u201cReally?\u00a0 No one told me that.\u201d He paused as he tried to collect his thoughts, \u201cRemember when you gave me that kit?\u201d He nodded towards the one sitting on the table. \u201cI had told Calleigh that I didn\u2019t know how to clean my gun.\u00a0 I had to go buy a gun maintenance book to figure out how to use the kit.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you come to me?\u201d Horatio sat back against the couch matching the young man\u2019s position.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou were disappointed in me.\u00a0 My pride kept me from telling you that I had no clue what the hell to do with a gun, let alone clean one.\u201d Speed smirked, \u201cAll I knew was how to aim and pull the trigger.\u201d<\/p>\n

He quickly sat up and looked at Horatio.\u00a0 \u201cI didn\u2019t understand until that day.\u00a0 It wasn\u2019t that I could have been killed, it was more of the fact you could have been killed.\u00a0 That gun,\u201d He pointed to the table. \u201cIt’s not there just to protect myself, but to protect my partner.\u00a0 Once I realized that, I began to understand.\u00a0 Don\u2019t get me wrong, I still don\u2019t get Calleigh\u2019s fascination with them, but I now understand the point of carrying one.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cPromise me,\u201d Horatio reached out and grabbed Speed\u2019s arm.<\/p>\n

\u201cI promise I won\u2019t let it get that way again.\u00a0 I\u2019ll take a refresher course on gun safety and training.\u201d Speed smiled his eyes portraying his sincerity.<\/p>\n

Horatio pulled Speed into his lap, devouring his mouth.\u00a0 Speed grounded his hips into Horatio\u2019s, taking delight from the deep groan pulled from Horatio\u2019s throat.\u00a0 Speed\u2019s hands went into Horatio\u2019s hair, clasping onto the red strands and taking control of the kiss, deepening it and tasting every inch of his mouth.\u00a0 He felt Horatio\u2019s hands go under his shirt and work their way up his sides.\u00a0 Agile fingers caressed and touched making his skin shiver; he grounded his hips further into Horatio\u2019s moaning into his mouth. Horatio\u2019s nails raked over hardening nipples, causing Speed to gasp from the sensation as he threw his head back.\u00a0 Horatio took advantage and ripped open the shirt exposing Speed\u2019s chest to his sight.\u00a0 His mouth attacked a nipple, a smile formed at the sounds Speed was making.\u00a0 Speed pulled back on the red hair, his eyes now black with lust.\u00a0 As his mouth devoured Horatio\u2019s once again, his hands worked on the tie and shirt.\u00a0 Mimicking Horatio\u2019s movements he ripped open the dress shirt, smirking at Horatio\u2019s surprised exclamation.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll buy you a new one,\u201d Speed muttered as his hands moved down the smooth chest. He slipped off Horatio\u2019s lap as his mouth followed the path of his hands.\u00a0 Horatio\u2019s head fell back onto the couch, low moans coming from his mouth.\u00a0 Speed grinned as his hands quickly undid Horatio\u2019s belt and pants.\u00a0 His hands slipped inside and squeezed the hardening member.\u00a0 Horatio\u2019s head snapped forward, blue eyes meeting darkened brown.\u00a0 His hand grabbed Speed\u2019s, pulling the man back into his lap.\u00a0 He brought Speed\u2019s swollen lips back to his, kissing him tenderly and slowly.<\/p>\n

\u201cLet\u2019s take this somewhere else,\u201d Horatio whispered between soft kisses.<\/p>\n

Speed nodded as he climbed off Horatio\u2019s lap. He held out his hand and waited.\u00a0 Horatio took his hand and was pulled off the couch, into the young man\u2019s arms.\u00a0 Speed led him down the hallway into his bedroom.\u00a0\u00a0 He let the ripped shirt slide off his arms and onto the floor, his eyes never leaving Horatio\u2019s.\u00a0 Horatio pulled off his tie, slipped off his coat and shirt, and gave a predatorily grin towards Speed, and then pounced.\u00a0 Speed laughed as they hit the bed, he smiled up at Horatio, happy to be alive.<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Eric watched as Speed walked slowly down the hallway to the trace lab.\u00a0 He was getting a lot of attention from the lab techs and personnel; it wasn\u2019t because he seemed to be walking carefully it was more to do with the smile that graced the man\u2019s face.<\/p>\n

\u201cOkay, what\u2019s up?\u201d Eric walked into the lab demanding an explanation.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know, why don\u2019t you tell me?\u201d Speed glanced at the Cuban.\u00a0 \u201cI was going over the material found on the Vic; he was covered with some type of wax.\u00a0 I\u2019m thinking surfer\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSpeed?\u201d Eric interrupted him, getting right up in his personal space.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat, Delko?\u201d Speed asked agitated.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s with the smile? Not that\u00a0it’s a bad thing.\u201d Eric asked, a smile gracing his features.\u00a0 \u201cYou look, I don\u2019t know, happy.\u201d<\/p>\n

Speed sighed, gave Eric a quick smile, \u201cI\u2019m alive.\u201d<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Speed walked into the ballistic lab, he watched as Calleigh cooed over the latest gun they found at a crime scene.\u00a0 “You look like a kid in a candy store.”<\/p>\n

“Depends on the candy,” She smiled at him. “What brings you down here?”<\/p>\n

He walked up to her, his eyes growing serious.\u00a0 He pulled his gun and set it in front of her. “Help me understand.”<\/p>\n

Horatio stood in the hallway and watched as Calleigh smiled through tears as she pulled Speed into a hug.\u00a0 Speed was in good hands, so he stepped away and headed down the hallway to his office.\u00a0 The world looked bright, and it was all because one Timothy ‘Speed’ Speedle was still in it.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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