Okay, here's the fluffy, smut one I promised ya'll! Now, please bear with me, because not only is it my second full length fic about Mike and Carolyn, it's also the first really smutty one I've done with them. This is also a post ep for To The Bone. Hope everyone likes it!

Disclaimer: Is Alex molesting Bobby in the interrogation room? Is Carolyn having her way with Mike in the janitor's closet? Then it's safe to say that they're not mine!

This first chapter is for Confused and Infinity Star, for all their help with the story and picking out the name of it. Thanks girls!

He stood in front of her apartment door, buzzed enough to know he didn't want to go home alone, yet clear headed enough to know that he wanted this. So before he could back out, he reached one hand out and gently tapped on her door, then waited patiently for her to open it. Several minutes passed, and he was about to knock again when he heard shuffling sounds, then the click of the tumblers.

The door opened, and Mike's jaw fell as he took in the sight of his partner, dressed in sweatpants and a tank top, and looking deliciously rumpled. "What d'ya want, Mike?" she yawned, and it dawned on him that she had probably been sleeping. He didn't answer, and she placed her hands on her hips and cocked her head, looking her partner up and down. Without another word, she grabbed his hand and pulled him inside, shutting the door behind them.

This is it, Logan, Mike thought as they stared at each other for several long seconds. Kiss her. He swallowed, then stepped forward and took Carolyn into his arms.

"Mike! What are you-" Before she could get the rest of the question out, his lips were on hers, and she felt as though her entire body had been lit on fire. Her eyes fluttered shut, and she parted her lips slightly, allowing Mike to test his way. The kiss deepened, and Mike's arms slipped around her waist, drawing her to his chest.

He gently pushed her backwards, until she was against the wall. Their eyes met, and he whispered, "Trust me?" She nodded, and he grabbed her by the waist and lifted her off of the floor. Her legs went around his waist, and his lips began to assault her neck.

"Mm, don't stop, Mike," she moaned, her hands deftly unbuttoning his shirt as quickly as they could. He grinned and kissed her collarbone as he eased the strap of her tank top off of her shoulder. She shivered as one of his hands wandered down to the hem of her shirt, and he looked at her, his eyes seeking permission that she gladly gave with an encouraging nod.

With a trembling hand, he slowly pulled her shirt up, laying soft kisses on her belly as he did. Loving the attention he was lavishing on her, but becoming frustrated, Carolyn pulled her shirt off over her head, then grabbed Mike's face and pulled him to her again. He chuckled throatily at her take charge attitude, wondering how he had never seen it before.

She shoved his shirt off of his shoulders, then wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, emitting a small purr of pleasure as his fingernails skittered across her back. "Bedroom?" she whispered, and he nodded and eased her down to the floor. She grinned and disappeared into her bedroom, leaving her sweatpants and panties in a pool on the floor.

He waited a few seconds before following her, his heart racing and his hands shaking. This was it. This was what he had been waiting for for far too long. Tonight, he was going to show Carolyn just how much she meant to him, and more.

In the dark bedroom, he saw the outline of his partner's body stretched out on the bed, and he grinned again and raised himself up onto the foot of the bed. She paused before motioning for him to join her, which he did gladly. They paused before he took her into his arms again, kissing her tenderly as his rough, calloused hands skimmed her soft and silky skin.

She sank back down into the pillows, taking Mike with her, so that he was supporting himself by his arms and hovering over her. One arm went around his neck, while the other reached down and pulled his trousers and boxers off of his hips, leaving him exposed and vulnerable. She cooed her approval, and Mike gasped a little in surprise when she wrapped her legs around his back and flipped him over, so that he was on his back and she was straddling his waist.

She bowed her head a little, her thick, curly hair forming a curtain between them. With a somewhat shy hand, Mike reached out and gently brushed her hair away, then put his hand on the back of her neck and sat up, kissing her tenderly. She sank into the kiss, her eyes fluttering as she slowly sank down on him, eliciting groans from the both of them.

"Jesus, Carolyn!" Mike hissed, and she smiled as he grabbed her hips, his long fingers curling around her soft skin. She began to move up and down, but as she did, her fingers explored his body. She touched every scar, every so called "imperfection" that marked his skin. She leaned over and kissed every mark with such a tenderness that tears stung Mike's eyes.

He reached over and cupped her chin in his hand, and their eyes met. And for a moment, every single clichИ that Carolyn had ever heard, read or seen seemed to happen, and she had to swallow a laugh. He saw her grin, and he grinned too as she moved again, her actions picking up in speed as sweat beaded on both of their foreheads.

It was her turn to be surprised when he flipped her onto her back and kissed her neck, down to the valley between her breasts. She sighed and closed her eyes, running her fingers through his hair as he moved faster and faster into her, over and over again.

"Don't even think about falling asleep on me, darlin'," he said huskily, and she cracked one eye open and laughed, moving her hands from his hair to his back. As she laughed, the waves of her first orgasm washed over her, and she screamed out her partner, and now lover's, name.

"Mike!"

He grinned as she let loose a string of expletives while she rode the wave of pleasure, and he prided himself on sending her into ecstasy so quickly and so easily.

As she gasped and slowly came back down, he ran his fingers through her hair and kissed her swollen lips as he continued to move inside of her. She tightened her legs around his back and urged him on gently with the heels of her feet, loving the fact that he was making love to her like she had wanted for so many years. In all reality, she had dreamed of this night for as long as she could remember, ever since she had met Mike. But now that it was here, now that it was happening, she almost couldn't believe it.

But his gentle love bites on her neck brought her back to reality, and she tightened her hold on him as her second orgasm took her in its throes.

He could feel her shudder around him, but he continued to hold on to his control, not wanting to end the contact right away. But when she screamed his name again and bit his shoulder, he lost any shred of control that he had and began to pound into her, barely aware of her shouting his name and raking her fingernails down his back.

His entire body tightened as his own orgasm washed over him, and he vaguely felt her pull him down into her arms and pull his head down to rest on her breast. He felt her pull a blanket over them, and he felt her wrap her arms around his waist and kiss the top of his head as he melted in her arms.

The last thing he was aware of before he drifted into oblivion was her whispering into his ear, and the sensation of her threading her fingers through his hair. Then he gave into the soothing darkness as he laid in Carolyn's arms.

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Sun was filtering into the room as Carolyn slowly awoke, her body sore and her mind clouded. As she looked around the room, she felt something move beside her, and she turned her head to see her partner sleeping soundly beside her, his arm draped over her waist and a content smile on his face.

As the memories of the previous night returned, she groaned and closed her eyes, then reopened them. She was still in her apartment, in her room, and in her bed. With Mike sleeping beside her.

Oh God, I've screwed everything up, she thought as she slowly moved out from under Mike's arm and climbed out of the bed. He stirred a little, but remained sleeping, and she grabbed a change of clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

"What the hell have I done?" she questioned herself as she shoved her feet into her shoes and grabbed her keys.

Oh that's right, her unconscious berated her. You just threw away a great partnership and friendship for a one night stand. Brilliant move, Barek.

She didn't know where she was going as she walked out of her apartment and climbed into her car, her mind whirling as she sped out of the parking lot, gravel flying as the wheels turned viciously.

She took twists and turns until she came to a familiar building, and she pulled into the parking lot, sitting there for a minute before she decided to get out. Her hands trembled as she walked into the building and up to the door, and she paused before softly knocking on the door. The door opened a few minutes later, and Carolyn smiled guiltily.

"Hey."

TBC...

A/N: I also need to say that this was partly inspired by a few scenes from the adorable movie Look Who's Talking, which I just bought. Now, please review, bunnies!