FIREFIGHTER IN MY BED

AUTHOR'S NOTE/DISCLAIMER

Belongs to Dick Wolf and NBC. I only own the plot. Takes place in S3 of CPD though not really after any episode.

Erin blew out a breath as she walked into her apartment. Damn what a day, she thought to herself. They had been looking for a runaway and when they had finally gotten a lead on her, it had almost been too late. Don't even want to think about that, she thought to herself, suppressing a shudder. She was just grateful that they hadn't been too late.

"Babe? You here?" she asked as she put her gun in her lock box and locked it away.

"Bedroom!" he called. Hearing this, her lips curved into a grin. Kelly was waiting for her in the bedroom? This night was looking up already. She walked into the bedroom and her grin grew when she saw her boyfriend splayed out on the bed, naked from the waist up.

"Oh, you think you're going to be keeping those jeans?" she teased, kicking her shoes off and then going to straddle him, immediately letting her fingers travel up and down the man's body. Kelly moaned. Damn, that felt good! This was a great idea, he thought to himself. Erin's grin grew and she began trailing kisses up and down his chest, resulting in a moan of longing from the man. The woman removed her shirt, smirking when she felt a certain part of his anatomy coming to attention. "I guess you like what you see," she said.

"Hell yeah," he responded and she laughed as she repeated her earlier ministrations. He then reached for her, pulling her close and kissing her. The officer moaned and rubbed against him, deliberately going slow on his cock, causing the firefighter to let out a whining moan.

"What's the matter, baby?"

"No teasing."

"You mean you don't like it when I do this?" As the action was repeated, her smirk grew even wider as he shifted. She then unbuttoned his jeans, pulled the zipper down slowly, and then went to stroke him through his boxers.

"Oh, g-d, Erin…" Gonna be the death of me, he thought to himself. He had come here with the intention of seducing her and here she had turned the tables on him. Not that he was complaining, mind you.

"Just Erin is fine." She then pushed his jeans all the way down, tossing them to the floor before removing her own pants and repeating her actions, which was followed by the removal of her underwear and his. Then she entered him and he moaned as he felt her go deep inside him. They next thing he knew, he was seeing stars as they began rocking back forth, getting lost in each other.

THE END