"Dammit!", said Emily as she watched one of her copious boxes of books tumble to the ground. She was so lost in picking up the books that hit the gravel that she barely registered the long, lean, tan leg in front of her. "Those are a lot of books, I didn't peg you as the bookworm type." said the stranger. "Yeah yeah yeah I get it, nerds are a turn-off." Emily replied sarcastically. "Maybe to some, but not all people" the stranger extended his hand down into her line of vision; "Steve McGarrett, your next door neighbor." Emily stood and her breath caught in her throat at the gorgeous green-gray eyes that stood out beautifully from the tan skin of his face. "You do know that it's customary to shake hands when someone else is trying to." Emily shook out of her revere blushing slightly and shook his hand. "Emily Prentiss." "Well Emily Prentiss what brings you to the island?" asked Steve. "Let's just say life has a way of pushing you in the direction of where you need to be." said Emily. "Ah a woman of mystery, I like it." Steve said as he gave her a lopsided smile. Once again she blushed and Steve took it as the perfect opportunity to tease her. "A blushing beauty, who would've thunk it?" he laughed as he took in the shocked look on her face. She recovered quickly and quipped back, "It's Hawaii and it's 95 degrees so don't flatter yourself." She said with a hint of laughter in her voice.
"So new neighbor would you like to grab dinner with me sometime?" asked Steve. "As tempting as that sounds, I have quite a lot of unpacking to do. Besides how do you know that I'm not an axe murderer or a criminal?" Steve leaned back slightly and gave Emily a crooked smile. "Well that would be a shame because I head the Governor's task force so I'd hate to have to arrest you." Emily gave him a wicked grin and said "Handcuffs…that's pretty kinky. Who would've thunk it?". Not really wanting the conversation to end Steve decided to ask the intriguing woman "What do you do for work Emily?". Although distracted by grabbing another box out of her metallic blue Aston Martin she responds "I push a lot of papers. It's not that interesting really." "Well I'll let you get back to your day Emily." Steve's phones starts to ring. He reluctantly tells Emily that he has to go because he caught a case.
As he drives his large blue truck in the direction of the crime scene, he is unaware of the huge grin he is sporting. "Did Guns and Ammo gives you a complimentary grenade launcher for being a loyal customer?" Danny deadpans. "What are you talking about?" asks Steve as he is quite thrown off by the question. "What am I talking about? I'm talking about that goofy grin you've had on your face since I got in the car which I can't believe we're taking to a crime scene by the way." "You never ask to take my truck." Steve quickly retorted. "You're deflecting. So I'll ask again, did Guns and Ammo send you a gift?". "No Danny they didn't. I have a new neighbor that's all." Danny ears perked up at the fact that his friend was so tight-lipped about a new neighbor. "So how good looking is she?". "What are you talking about? How do you know it's a she?". "Well I would hope that by your goofy grin that she's a she." Danny quipped back. Steve remained silent while making an unintelligible noise somewhere between a grunt and a cough. "I'm sorry what did you say buddy? I couldn't hear you. Steve!". "Yes Danny my new neighbor is a she and she's quite attractive." Danny's cocky grin grew even bigger. "What does she look like?". With a roll of the eyes Steve said "Seriously?!" When Danny merely grinned at him he reluctantly said, "She maybe 5'8, brunette, gorgeous eyes with even longer eyelashes, a blinding smile, long legs toned that go on for miles….." As Steve trailed off a very vivid description of his neighbor Danny realized fairly quickly that Steve had already developed a thing for this mystery woman. "So do I meet her at your wedding or when little dangerous mini-SEALS are born?" Danny asked in an even voice. Steve stopped mid-thought while his voice went up several notches; "How did you get marriage and kids out of a description?". Danny stretched his hands behind his head and smoothly said "Well if I was describing my neighbor that I have absolutely no interest in, I would've simply stopped at leggy brunette. You my friend didn't even realize that you were still describing her. Honestly. I think this is a good thing; you need to get back on the horse and get over Catherine. You should ask her out." They arrived at the crime scene and Steve got out of the truck saying "I already did and she turned me down." Danny retorted, "When has that even stopped you? Isn't a woman turning you down an incentive for you?" "Boss, you got turned down?" Kono blurted out surprised by what she heard as they walked up. "She said that she had more unpacking to do." Steve quickly defended. "Wait, who's unpacking and what did I miss?" Chin said while walking up to the group with Grover and Duke. Steve merely rolled his eyes and let out an exasperated sigh. Danny stepped forward proudly and boasted, "Steve here has a smoking hot new neighbor that he's already fallen for and when he asked her out she turned him down. That is all folks.". "Can we get back to the case now?" Steve bellowed out frustrated by Danny's lack of a filter.
Steve McGarrett was dreaming in what he would classify as heaven at its finest. He was watching Emily shower in his bathroom while he was on his bed. The scalding hot water of the shower made her all the more enticing. Her porcelain skin had the faintest rosy hue to it as she slowly and seductively washed every inch of her body. He watched as her thick, long black hair clung to her long and graceful neck. He got caught up watching a bead of water drop in between her perfect breasts. They were the perfect size and her rosy nipples were hardened into two peaks that begged to be suckled by Steve's talented mouth. His eyes moved down her toned and flat stomach. His mouth salivated as he watched the steady stream of water go in between her delectable thighs to the most tempting part of her body that he couldn't wait to bury his head in. He was so wrapped up in memorizing every part of her delectable body that he didn't notice that she was smiling that wicked grin at him and she wiggled her finger telling him to come here…"Dammit!" Steve said as he hit the hardwood floor abruptly waking him up from his dream and making his morning erection even more painful. He went in the bathroom to handle his morning problem before going for his daily swim.
As he looked outside he groaned inwardly. "She's gonna be the death of me!" he exclaimed as he saw Emily rise out the crystal, blue ocean in an itsy bitsy turquoise bikini. The bikinis bottoms cupped her perfect, round, supple buttocks and made her legs look so tasty. The top was straining to contain her perfect round breasts. She looked like a model without even trying. She had two scars and three tattoos. He made a mental note to ask her about those at a later date. She wasn't wearing any makeup and couldn't looked more beautiful. He didn't even realize that she was talking to him. "Huh?" he asked out of confusion. "I asked if I woke you up because you haven't stopped staring at me?" she said. He looked away shyly while muttering an apology. She merely smirked and said "I guess you were going swimming." as she nodded towards his swim trunks. "Yeah I usually have a morning swim everyday. I work out everyday if I can. What about you? You work out Ms. Prentiss?" "I sit behind a desk all day so my regime needs to be adjusted so that I can keep this figure." she says with a grin. "You want to work out with me? I do different things so your body won't get used to or bored of the same old routine." he too said with a sinister smirk. She slowed twirled in front of him giving him a full view of her perfect body. She laughed slightly and that's when he knew she was messing with him. He smirked back and said "You know what? You and me are gonna go hiking and then we are gonna go surfing and then maybe have a steak dinner right here on the beach?" Emily raised a perfectly plucked brow and asked, "So you like to take charge? What makes you think that I want to go hiking or that I can even surf? What if I'm a vegetarian?" Steve ponders her question for a moment and counters with, "To have a body like that you definitely workout. You seem like the active type that doesn't like boring typical dates. Again with a body like that you definitely eat meat." He said with his signature smirk. She quipped, "How are you so sure that I have the time?" "Well you said it yourself that you ride a desk all day so I'm sure you can find the time." Emily thought for a second and smirked back saying "Fine Mr. McGarrett it's a date."
"Maybe hiking was a bad idea" Steve thought as he watched one of the most beautiful sites he had ever seen. He stifled a groan as she stretched a leg out in front of her and the motion pushed her perfect ass right in his face and he resisted the urge to bite the plump flesh. He snapped out it when she asked, "What's taking you so long? I thought this was your wheel house?". "It is but I have to play the chivalry card and let you take the lead." Emily rolled her eyes laughing. The surfing lesson nearly wiped out all the energy they both had but thankfully they made it to their steak dinner. As Steve grilled their dinner to perfection Emily couldn't help but admire perfection at its finest in the form of one Steve McGarrett.
His long muscular legs trailed all the way up to his tight perfect ass. His broad shoulders supporting his well-built upper body. She couldn't help but think about how her legs would look wrapped around those broad shoulders. She thought back to when she saw him in only in swim trunks and how she just wanted to jump him on the spot. Those perfect abs that she could see herself feasting on connected to and even more perfect chest that trailed up to the most gorgeous face with such kissable lips. She wanted those lips to devour every inch of her body and make her his. She was so caught up that she couldn't catch herself before he caught her staring and he grinned back at her.
She recovered quickly and asked, "Wine? I have red and white." "Red is fine." Steve said back casually. As they dined in silence Emily suddenly asked "Why haven't you made you move? Is it something I did or said?" Steve paused eyes widening at the bluntness of her question before answering "Emily I haven't made my move because I didn't want you to think that I just wanted you for sex. I really want to get to know you and possibly date you someday in the near future. You are funny, warm, and caring. From our time together I can tell that you don't let others in easily and that you are used to being seen as an object and not a woman. I just didn't want you to think that I was that type of guy because I'm not." He waited for several minutes before saying, "Emily please say something!" She continued to look at Steve wide-eyed and mouth agape. After a few more beats she all but whispered, "Did I just embarrass myself by throwing sex in your face?". He laughed slightly and said, "No sweetheart you didn't. All you did was ask a direct question, but my question is why?" She could feel the blood rushed to her cheeks so she bowed her head to hide her embarrassment and said, "There's obviously an attraction between the two of us. I can feel you watching me and normally I'd be pissed but I like it when you watch me. There are times when I can't take my eyes off of you. I just thought that you were out of my league and that things would become really awkward really fast."
This admission made her bow her head further in shyness, something that she hasn't experienced since high school. Steve sensing that she was uncomfortable and embarrassed reached over and gently cupped her chin lifting her head to his eyes. "You have nothing to be embarrassed about. I'm not out of your league. Hell, if anything you're way too good for me." She looked into his eyes with pure confusion. This made Steve laugh and he gently kissed the tip of her nose saying, "Sweetie, your house is double the size of mine, you drive an Aston Martin, you're able to "ride a desk" and have time to do what you want, and most importantly you try really hard to not look like you're well off which is very noble." He got a slick smile from the suddenly shy brunette which egged him on to kiss her. Her lips were so soft and Steve knew he was a goner. He could never stop kissing those perfect lips or get tired of that beautiful smile that he's seen grace her face more than a few times.
Never being passive, Emily quickly dominated the kiss and propelled herself in Steve's lap while plundering her tongue into his mouth. They both groaned when he felt her press herself into his ever-growing excitement. Emily smiled against his lips and slowly rotated her hips against what would soon become her new favorite toy. Steve knew that she was messing with him and he intended on teasing her until she begged for him to take her. Steve lifted her up easily as she wrapped her long legs around his midsection. He broke their kiss not only for needed oxygen but also to look deep into her dark brown doe eyes to ask her "Sweetheart are you sure? We can wait. I promise we can stop right now and it will be completely fine." She felt a burst of happiness resonate deep in her chest for this man before saying "Honey, I want you and I want this." Needing no other incentive, he took off in the direction of their respective homes before stopping once again to ask with a hint of laughter "Your house or mine?" that caused a deep belly laugh from Emily before she said "I'm still unpacking so your place it is."
He carried her to his room occasionally bumping a wall or two because their mouths barely separated. He laid her down on the bed and couldn't take his eyes off of her. She looked up at Steve innocently and asked, "You just gonna stare all night?". He looked down at her with the evilest of grins and huskily said "Amongst other things, yes I'll stare at you well past tonight." He reached for her legs and she placed one pedicured foot in the middle of his chest and said "I want to see you first." She leaned back on her elbows ready to watch the show. He seductively and slowly removed his shirt and grinned as he watched her eyes widen slightly. He slowly played with the buckle of his belt while laughing softly at the look of frustration she showed. The belt came off and she rose up while unconsciously licking her lips as his pants and boxers came off at the same time. Emily nearly swallowed her tongue as she saw him in the flesh. She should've known that every inch of him was perfect, especially the part coming right at her. Just by looks she knew that she couldn't fit all of him in her hand and became afraid of taking him inside of her. He simply reassured by saying "We'll go as slow as you want. We'll fit together, I promise."
Steve reached for Emily's legs once again and gently pulled her to the center of the bed. He reached up to remove the white tank top she wore. He reached for her tiny denim shorts and she helped him by lifting her hips. It was so hard for Steve to not just ravish her on the spot in her lace bra and see-through lace panties. He pulled her up and kissed her mouth before moving his lips down her jaw and further on to suck on her neck. She moaned at the sensation and he didn't know how much more of this torture he could bear before he had to be buried deep within her. He took off her bra and immediately latched on to a rosy peak. His hand showered the same attention on her left twin. She couldn't stop moaning if she wanted to. He was driving her crazy and he had barely touched her. He reluctantly moved his wet kisses lower until he got to the hem of her panties. He ripped them off and gently nudged her legs apart. He nearly wept at the sight of her glistening sex. As she opened her legs wider, she put the most beautiful picture to shame, he kissed her bundle of nerves causing her body to jerk. She was already so wet and swollen from being so turned on. Steve couldn't wait any longer and he thrust his tongue sharply inside of her. She started writhing and he absolutely loved the sounds she made. Emily felt like she was being taken to new heights and brought back down crashing to Earth. She tried to wiggle away from his talented mouth because the pleasure was too much but he simply held her firm but gently in place and felt her body quake around his tongue. She clawed at the bed and gripped the sheets as tight as she could while her thighs tightened around Steve's head. Her climax hit hard and she felt as if the life had been sucked out of her. As she came back to reality, she quickly realized that Steve was still in between her legs sucking the life out of her. She looked down only to see his gray-green eyes staring back into hers while he was buried nose deep between her thighs. After the fourth time, she thought that she couldn't take anymore but her body had other plans. She was sopping wet and Steve couldn't get enough of her. She shoved her tongue deep into his mouth tasting herself and a flavor that was simply Steve. Steve grabbed a condom from the nightstand and rolled it on while letting Emily catch her breath. He shifted his weight until she could feel the blunt head of his cock nudging her nether lips. She spread her legs and tensed as his large shaft entered her inch by inch. He stopped immediately at the expression of pain on her face. "Sweetheart are you okay?" Steve asked anxiously. "I'm fine baby really. It's been a long time and you are not exactly petite, but I promise I'm okay babe." Emily forced herself to relax and took more of him inside of her but she was surprised to see that she still wasn't taking all of him. He stopped his movements when she placed her small hand in the middle of his chest. "Sweetie, I lied but I do have an idea." She lifted her legs to where her calves rested on each of Steve's shoulders. "Now, baby I can take it all. I want it all." Steve didn't think it was possible to want someone so much. He pulled back and pushed back in to the hilt causing Emily to cry out. He kept his pace steady until she started to meet him thrust for thrust silently begging him to move faster. Steve caught the hint and started to pound into Emily harder and faster.
He could feel her walls clamping tightly around his shaft and his head nearly popped off his head when she came around him. He kept his fast pace and felt her coming a second time. Her walls caught him in a vice and he wasn't able to move. She was milking him of every drop and he finally let go exploding inside the condom and falling limply to Emily's left side. As they both caught their breath, Emily's mind wandered where they would go from this place of bliss. Steve got rid of the condom and got back in the bed and wrapped his arms around Emily. His mind wandered how in the hell he would convince her to stay with him because he didn't want this to be a one-time thing. They both drifted trying to figure out how to have this complicated conversation.