Ummm…Somebody suggested a new BOP fic; that was all about Meter, so I agreed. This first chapter is about Megan and her relationship with Ames, the next will be about Peter and his relationship with Danny, and then we'll continue on from there. Muahahaha for cruelty.
Disclaimer: If it isn't obvious by now…I don't own this amazing show.
Rated T at the moment for steaminess…
It's not every day that Lacey would do something to completely aggravate her mom. Just on days when she knew she was absolutely frustrated. "I'm telling you Lacey, that credit card is for EMERGENCIES ONLY." Megan had drilled this into Lacey's head many times over and over, hoping to show her some financial responsibility; and maybe some self-discipline.
On this particular day, Megan was slightly more frustrated than usual; she had a case where the cause of death still hadn't been determined, Bud was being cranky, (well that was the norm) and Curtis was even being bossier than usual. On top of that, Lacey had bought a 300 dollar hat for…whatever reason she felt necessary. The only thing Megan wanted right now was a stiff cocktail…BOTH kinds. ;]
Her splitting headache had done nothing to help the case either, and finding out that her investigator had begun sleeping with the M.E. office's new driver, her need for release got even more urgent.
Words of wisdom was all she needed to get Lacey to do the right things, and try to make the right choices, but all she wanted right now was…not for young children's ears. As her mother and her boss Dr. Kate Murphy had told her before, she needed to let things go, not hold grudges; just let it be.
There were some things that Megan just couldn't let go; her undying need for a stiff drink and a stiff man, her desire to solve this dastardly case and get the douchebag who committed this murder off the streets. Such things weren't always that easy to come by, so after the case had closed, and after she and Lacey had made their trip to the mall, Megan treated herself to a little self-relaxation time.
First, she sent Lacey to a friend's house. After all, a 13 year old can only do so much work and not have time for play without being completely dulled out. Then, she made dinner for herself. It was nothing fancy, just a homemade burger, a glass of wine (or three), and a light fruit salad. Then, after dinner Megan freed herself from any and all clothing, and slipped into a very warm and relaxing bubble bath.
There was always something about taking a bubble bath that just seemed pleasantly innocent, and completely relaxing. Just when Megan felt her body become completely relaxed, a mixture of the alcohol and the bubble bath assisting with that, Megan felt one muscle spring to life. Suddenly, the innocence of the bubble bath died, and Megan knew she was going to need the ultimate relaxation treatment.
With Lacey gone, Megan knew it would be the perfect opportunity for her to call a friend for a favor; especially if that favor happened to be for a date. She stepped out of the tub only momentarily, just long enough to cover herself so she wouldn't drip all over the floor, slip and break a hip. She quickly dialed Special Agent Derrick Ames, her most recent boyfriend who had been away for the last few weeks working on a case, and had been longing to see Megan since he arrived back in town.
Megan hung up the phone after only a 37 second phone call with a huge smile on her face. There had only been a few words spoken during her conversation with Ames, and that involved some words such as "longing to see you since you came back in town", "we have the place to ourselves", "I'll be waiting for you", and "I'm already soaking wet". At the last line, Ames had hung up the phone and was already putting his bike helmet on to head over to see Megan.
Megan stepped back into the bathtub and let her entire body relax once again, save for that one small spot, which sprang to life just as everything else had nearly fallen asleep. Megan decided to have a little fun on her own before her date arrived, so she tweaked and caressed, and played with and did all of the above in order to enhance her relaxation.
Megan had told Ames where she kept the spare key before, in case something like this should ever happen, or he needed to break in and save her life without having to break down the door.
As Ames walked into the apartment, he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary…at first. He saw Megan's jacket hanging over a chair in the kitchen, which was right behind her purse, he saw her dishes in the dish drainer, practically sparkling, and he also saw an emptied bottle of wine in the trash can which slightly threw him off. He called out for Megan as he removed his helmet, jacket, and shoes, and nearly exploded when the only reply was a loud moan coming from the master bathroom. Ames took off his socks before heading to the master bedroom and placed them inside his shoes.
It was when he reached the master bedroom, everything changed. There was a single empty wine glass on the end table with a lipstick print on it: Megan's shade. The clothes Megan had worn that day were strewn all over the bed, as if Megan had to get out of them in a hurry and for no apparent reason. As he drew closer to the bathroom door, he noticed Megan had it cracked, which she would never do, and the moans he was hearing, he wasn't sure whether to draw his gun, or draw his…other weapon.
Ames called for Megan once again, and this time Megan heard him more clearly, so she sat up in the tub and smiled a devious smile, before uttering a lusty, "you can come in if you like".
Ames was hit full on with a blast of steam as he opened the bathroom door and took his shirt off as soon as he saw Megan. She was in the tub…naked. Megan was in the tub naked and waiting for him, the slightly flushed look on her cheeks indicating she may have already began without him. Megan slipped down beneath most of the bubbles so only her head and neck poked out above the bubbles, and she greeted him with a kiss.
"I'm so glad you came" she said throatily, watching as Ames watched her lift a long and lean leg out of the water and onto the side of the tub. "Care to join me for a bit of relaxation?" Megan asked, hinting more determinedly than she had expected. Before she finished her next breath, Ames had stripped down to nothing and had joined her in the Jacuzzi like tub. He sat next to Megan, and as he laid back next to Megan, he said in a husky voice, "I wouldn't have it any other way."
Its steamy…I know. It's like a good cup of hot chocolate…I don't really know where I was going with that metaphor…anyway…if you want some more of this hot and chocolatey goodness, please R&R!
