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iluvroadrunner6) wrote2007-04-29 11:36 pm
iluvroadrunner6) wrote2007-04-29 11:36 pm
Flack/Calleigh - Lovers in the Backseat
Fandom: CSI: Miami/CSI:NY
Title: Lovers in the Backseat
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iluvroadrunner6
Rating: FRT
Characters: Don Flack/Calleigh Duquesne, Eric Delko
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coclaim100 Prompt: 067. touch
fivebyfiction Prompt: Thoughts
csi50 Prompt: 048. sex
Content Warning: Spoilers for up to and including "Charge of This Post" for NY, "Rio" for Miami.
Summary: Flack and Calleigh are stuck in the middle of the Glades in a broken down Hummer. Whatever will they do with themselves?
Author's Note: Part of my A Place for Us series. Forgoddess_loki, who, in response to the Character Question Meme, asked me where was the most outrageous place I could picture Flack and Calleigh having sex. And after I answered--she asked me to write it.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of CSI or CSI:NY. They're owned by CBS.
Calleigh glanced briefly from Don to the car, and then back to Don again. “Well—did we break it?”
“I think we did,” he nodded, wiping the sweat off his forehead, “Though—I’m not quite sure how we did it yet.” He walked away from the Hummer and pulled out his cell phone. “Should probably call a tow truck.”
“Oh, they’re going to love this,” she shook her head, “Is it even possible to tow a Hummer?”
He frowned and shrugged, before walking towards the back of the car, “Don’t know. Guess we’ll find out.”
“Should probably call Delko,” Calleigh sighed, “Let him know the evidence for the case is gonna be a little late.”
“I think it might be a bit more than a little,” Don replied with a smirk, and she grinned at him, before watching as he placed his hand on the door handle.
“Where are you going?” she asked following him as he opened the door to the back seat.
“I’m going to take advantage of the air conditioning while we still have it,” he replied, before looking over at her, “You coming?”
“I’ll be there in a minute,” she nodded, before placing the phone to her ear.
“Suit yourself,” he replied as he shut the door.
Calleigh listened to the phone ring for a minute, before the person on the other end picked up, “Delko.”
“Hey, Eric, it’s Calleigh,” she sighed, turning to face the car, “Don and I ran into a bit of a problem.”
“How so?” he asked.
“We were on our way back from the crime scene when the Hummer broke down,” Calleigh sighed softly, “It’s probably going to be a while to get a tow truck out here.”
“On the hottest day of the year.”
“Just my luck, right?”
“Is the air conditioning dead?”
“Looks like it.”
“Probably shouldn’t be leaving the evidence out there in the heat.”
Calleigh frowned before turning back to the car, “Hadn’t thought about that.”
“Where are you?” Calleigh rambled off their location and Delko nodded, “I’ll be out there as soon as I can to pick it up.” She then heard the smirk cross his face, and she rolled her eyes at what was coming, “You two behave out there all by yourselves.”
“What do you think we’re in—high school?” Calleigh smirked, “We’re adults, Delko.”
“I don’t know about that,” he grinned, “Heat makes people do crazy things.”
“Goodbye, Eric,” Calleigh said as she hung up the phone, and shook her head before getting into the backseat next to Don. “How long?”
“They said its probably going to be a couple of hours before they can get the truck that handle the Hummer out here,” Don sighed, “What about Delko?”
“He’s coming out to pick up the evidence, but depending on where he is, it could take him a while,” Calleigh sighed, “We’re about an hour from the lab as it is.”
“So we’re stuck here,” Flack sighed, “For at least an hour.”
“Yup,” she said, before turning to give him a small smile, “Sorry about this.”
“Sorry about what?”
“It’s your vacation,” she sighed, “You shouldn’t be stuck in a hummer in the middle of the Glades because I had to drag you to a crime scene.”
“Yeah, but I took my vacation down here to see you,” he sighed, “And since you happen to be stuck in the Hummer with me, I don’t consider it such a waste.”
She gave him a smile, before turning back to look out the windshield of the car, her body relaxing into the seat with a sigh, “But what are we going to do for an hour? We can’t leave the evidence.”
“That’s true,” he nodded, before turning to look at her for a few minutes. He then frowned and gave her a slight shrug, “I could think of a few things we could do.”
Calleigh turned to him with a look, and he painted a somewhat innocent look across his face. “No, Don.”
“No what?” he frowned, “I haven’t even said anything yet.”
“We’re not fooling around in the backseat like a couple of teenagers,” she replied, and he smirked slightly.
“You said it, not me.”
“It’s what were you thinking.”
“You don’t know me well enough to accuse me of always thinking about sex,” he said, giving her a look, and when she returned it, he backed off, “OK, maybe you do.”
“I think it’s cute,” she sighed softly, shifting so that she was kneeling on the seat facing him, “But I’m not having sex with you in the back seat of the Hummer.”
“Why not?” he asked, facing her, placing his hands on her waist to steady her.
“Beause we’re adults,” she sighed, “It’s not like we’re hiding from our parents.”
“Calleigh, we are two consenting adults who have done this many times before,” he sighed, “We are stuck in a car for at least an hour. What would you like to do?”
She looked away from him for a minute, thinking, and then turned back to him, “I don’t—”
He cut her off in a deep kiss, feeling her body melt into his on instinct, her hands coming down to cup his face. When she finally managed to break the kiss for air, she felt his lips move to the side of her neck, and she sighed slightly, “This isn’t fair.”
“What isn’t fair?” he mumbled against her neck. The air in the car was starting to get hotter, and it was having an adverse effect about her opinion about letting him have his way with her right there, right now. She shook her head, trying to keep it clear, but his hands were starting to wander, and that was never a good sign on her end.
“You’re—” she sucked in a breath when she felt his hands slip under the hem of her shirt, “—you’re trying to distract me.”
“Maybe,” he smirked, pulling his head back to look at her, “Is it working?”
“Don,” she sighed.
“Calleigh,” he said, “No one is going to see us.”
“Eric could be here—”
“Even more of a reason why we should start now,” he smirked, and his mouth covered hers again before she could protest. Their bodies shifted position in the heat of the car, and the next thing she fully realized was that her back was on the seat, and Don was on top of her. His lips started to move down her neck again, tracing the neckline of her shirt and she bit her lip slightly before she spoke up again.
“If we get caught—”
“We’re not going to get caught,” he cut her off, moving back over her so that she was looking him in the eye, “Trust me.”
“If you’re not right, I’m going to kick your ass.”
“Then its an ass kicking, I will gladly take,” he replied, before leaning in to kiss her again.
Title: Lovers in the Backseat
Author:
iluvroadrunner6Rating: FRT
Characters: Don Flack/Calleigh Duquesne, Eric Delko
coclaim100 Prompt: 067. touchfivebyfiction Prompt: Thoughtscsi50 Prompt: 048. sexContent Warning: Spoilers for up to and including "Charge of This Post" for NY, "Rio" for Miami.
Summary: Flack and Calleigh are stuck in the middle of the Glades in a broken down Hummer. Whatever will they do with themselves?
Author's Note: Part of my A Place for Us series. For
goddess_loki, who, in response to the Character Question Meme, asked me where was the most outrageous place I could picture Flack and Calleigh having sex. And after I answered--she asked me to write it.Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of CSI or CSI:NY. They're owned by CBS.
Calleigh glanced briefly from Don to the car, and then back to Don again. “Well—did we break it?”
“I think we did,” he nodded, wiping the sweat off his forehead, “Though—I’m not quite sure how we did it yet.” He walked away from the Hummer and pulled out his cell phone. “Should probably call a tow truck.”
“Oh, they’re going to love this,” she shook her head, “Is it even possible to tow a Hummer?”
He frowned and shrugged, before walking towards the back of the car, “Don’t know. Guess we’ll find out.”
“Should probably call Delko,” Calleigh sighed, “Let him know the evidence for the case is gonna be a little late.”
“I think it might be a bit more than a little,” Don replied with a smirk, and she grinned at him, before watching as he placed his hand on the door handle.
“Where are you going?” she asked following him as he opened the door to the back seat.
“I’m going to take advantage of the air conditioning while we still have it,” he replied, before looking over at her, “You coming?”
“I’ll be there in a minute,” she nodded, before placing the phone to her ear.
“Suit yourself,” he replied as he shut the door.
Calleigh listened to the phone ring for a minute, before the person on the other end picked up, “Delko.”
“Hey, Eric, it’s Calleigh,” she sighed, turning to face the car, “Don and I ran into a bit of a problem.”
“How so?” he asked.
“We were on our way back from the crime scene when the Hummer broke down,” Calleigh sighed softly, “It’s probably going to be a while to get a tow truck out here.”
“On the hottest day of the year.”
“Just my luck, right?”
“Is the air conditioning dead?”
“Looks like it.”
“Probably shouldn’t be leaving the evidence out there in the heat.”
Calleigh frowned before turning back to the car, “Hadn’t thought about that.”
“Where are you?” Calleigh rambled off their location and Delko nodded, “I’ll be out there as soon as I can to pick it up.” She then heard the smirk cross his face, and she rolled her eyes at what was coming, “You two behave out there all by yourselves.”
“What do you think we’re in—high school?” Calleigh smirked, “We’re adults, Delko.”
“I don’t know about that,” he grinned, “Heat makes people do crazy things.”
“Goodbye, Eric,” Calleigh said as she hung up the phone, and shook her head before getting into the backseat next to Don. “How long?”
“They said its probably going to be a couple of hours before they can get the truck that handle the Hummer out here,” Don sighed, “What about Delko?”
“He’s coming out to pick up the evidence, but depending on where he is, it could take him a while,” Calleigh sighed, “We’re about an hour from the lab as it is.”
“So we’re stuck here,” Flack sighed, “For at least an hour.”
“Yup,” she said, before turning to give him a small smile, “Sorry about this.”
“Sorry about what?”
“It’s your vacation,” she sighed, “You shouldn’t be stuck in a hummer in the middle of the Glades because I had to drag you to a crime scene.”
“Yeah, but I took my vacation down here to see you,” he sighed, “And since you happen to be stuck in the Hummer with me, I don’t consider it such a waste.”
She gave him a smile, before turning back to look out the windshield of the car, her body relaxing into the seat with a sigh, “But what are we going to do for an hour? We can’t leave the evidence.”
“That’s true,” he nodded, before turning to look at her for a few minutes. He then frowned and gave her a slight shrug, “I could think of a few things we could do.”
Calleigh turned to him with a look, and he painted a somewhat innocent look across his face. “No, Don.”
“No what?” he frowned, “I haven’t even said anything yet.”
“We’re not fooling around in the backseat like a couple of teenagers,” she replied, and he smirked slightly.
“You said it, not me.”
“It’s what were you thinking.”
“You don’t know me well enough to accuse me of always thinking about sex,” he said, giving her a look, and when she returned it, he backed off, “OK, maybe you do.”
“I think it’s cute,” she sighed softly, shifting so that she was kneeling on the seat facing him, “But I’m not having sex with you in the back seat of the Hummer.”
“Why not?” he asked, facing her, placing his hands on her waist to steady her.
“Beause we’re adults,” she sighed, “It’s not like we’re hiding from our parents.”
“Calleigh, we are two consenting adults who have done this many times before,” he sighed, “We are stuck in a car for at least an hour. What would you like to do?”
She looked away from him for a minute, thinking, and then turned back to him, “I don’t—”
He cut her off in a deep kiss, feeling her body melt into his on instinct, her hands coming down to cup his face. When she finally managed to break the kiss for air, she felt his lips move to the side of her neck, and she sighed slightly, “This isn’t fair.”
“What isn’t fair?” he mumbled against her neck. The air in the car was starting to get hotter, and it was having an adverse effect about her opinion about letting him have his way with her right there, right now. She shook her head, trying to keep it clear, but his hands were starting to wander, and that was never a good sign on her end.
“You’re—” she sucked in a breath when she felt his hands slip under the hem of her shirt, “—you’re trying to distract me.”
“Maybe,” he smirked, pulling his head back to look at her, “Is it working?”
“Don,” she sighed.
“Calleigh,” he said, “No one is going to see us.”
“Eric could be here—”
“Even more of a reason why we should start now,” he smirked, and his mouth covered hers again before she could protest. Their bodies shifted position in the heat of the car, and the next thing she fully realized was that her back was on the seat, and Don was on top of her. His lips started to move down her neck again, tracing the neckline of her shirt and she bit her lip slightly before she spoke up again.
“If we get caught—”
“We’re not going to get caught,” he cut her off, moving back over her so that she was looking him in the eye, “Trust me.”
“If you’re not right, I’m going to kick your ass.”
“Then its an ass kicking, I will gladly take,” he replied, before leaning in to kiss her again.
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Anyway, I'm glad you liked it.
So much with so little
With so few words you wove such a vivid scene I could visualize every move!
Re: So much with so little
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*weeps*
in the backseat... .... touch one another now....
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*hugs you*