Title Spider of the morning
Word Count 100 (drabble.)
Rating silly R-ish
There was a spider on the ceiling.
Horatio watched it, in the wan light. It waved delicately in his direction. He could even see it's tiny shadow on the wall. He had the foolish urge to wave back. But his limbs were heavy. He blinked, stretched. He could feel on his skin where Archie had gripped him hard. Delicious. He rolled to the cool edge of the bed, and let his eyes close.
Oh. Surging awake now under Archie's hand, he was a thrashing fish. His toes curled, he saw spots. When he regained his senses, the spider was gone.