Count Your Lucky Stars

A one off A2A Valentine's fanfic especially for Galex fans may include a second chapter soon, Alex invents speed dating 25 years too early, will her plan work on getting closer to Gene and will they give to their feelings with a passionate night together? contains teasing smut and plenty of comedy

For Gene Hunt, Every single Valentine's Day/Night would always end up to be a sad and lonely one, in his previous marriage his wife had never once appreciated his brilliant attempts of impressing cooking some great meals. The last February 14th he spent back up in Manchester resulted in a one night stand with a female night club pole dancer, she'd disappeared soon after Gene woke up, probably thought she'd made a terrible mistake sleeping with a older copper.

Every night of February 14th he'd find himself sitting all alone at home in his small semi detached flat with his feet up on table watching either Coronation Street or Emmerdale, sometimes leaving him to wonder if his life was already turning out to be like one of the characters from both shows, miserable, depressing and unfufilling. Everyone else that worked in Fenchurch East( Police Detectives and Constables), were busy taking their respected loved ones out for posh expensive romantic meals across London and exchanging Valentines cards, chocolates with each other. He often came to wonder whether if Alex might have hoped to go out on the town like any other younger woman did and shag any other Thatcherite Wanker she met, no she wasn't that desperate surely.

As that very early evening was the romantic night of the calendar year began to wore on, he remained defiant, refusing to attend Luigi's specially planned romantic speed dating themed evening for his customers accusing it of "sounding crap and boring". Alex said she'd be going but would only stay for an hour and had hounded him constantly every day for the past two weeks to take part.

He hadn't a single clue about what this speed dating really entitled , afterall they still hadn't properly declared their feelings for each other, so she desperately wanted to see how he really felt towards her, she'd often become fed up and annoyed with his continious sarcastic remarks and nasty digs aimed directly towards her when the reality of work became too much to bare, when he felt under pressure to get crime cases solved, quickly. However somewhere beneath the surface, she knew somehow, surely there must be a different kinder and caring side of Gene Hunt, one who would acknowledge love's strong existence amongst couples, families and even animals and to accept that it really does being people together romantically.

He was woken by a loud knocking heavy fist at the office door, nearly causing him to lose his balance upon standing up still wearing those god damn fantastic leather crocodile boots, trailing both hands over his forehead and checking eyes to be sure whether he was wide awake. Grabbing two heavy folders from his desk and placing them on the cabinet drawers. Eyes still stinging red burning hot from his early evening kip, blinds had still remained closed down and it made his room more colder and pitch dark for the last two hours so no one could see him being lazy, hands searching and finding a small glass within his desk drawer and pouring himself a drink.

"Huh What is it.... oh Come in" Grumbling in reply followed by a dry cough, lip pouting in wonderment as to who was behind the door, Ray entered, holding a packet of cigarettes in his hand before putting them inside his brown jacket pocket, noticing the Guv's office was much darker than he first assumed, no light had filtered in for a few hours.

"Oh sorry Guv didn't wake you did I... just wanted to see if you were comin... I can't bloody listen to another minute of Chris and Shaz's planned posh romantic dinner... oh C'mon me and you it'll be a laugh you'll enjoy yourself...From what Drake said.. this speed dating thing sounds really interesting..thought we'd get there early before everyone else does...so who knows we both might even meet two good looking posh birds tonight eh" Ray implied winking cheekily, rubbing his hands together in glee at the possibility of meeting some good looking birds.

"All in good time Raymondo my good friend... just need sort through a few more folders put them away in correct order before i get ready to go along with you to Luigis" Finally deciding to give it a try for once it wouldn't do any harm afterall it sound like it could be fun, as Ray sat perched on the edge of Gene's desk, being careful not to knock over Gene's new bendy desk lamp, one that he'd bought a few weeks ago after breaking his last desk lamp.

"Christ ...What suddenly made yer change yer mind?....Because you wanna witness what posh nobhead, Drake gets lucky with... god help him..whoever he is..she'll only eat him alive with 'er' teeth just you wait and see" a trickle of sweat formed beneath Gene's chin, just thinking of that very thought, he shivered in reply, eyes shifting sideways towards Alex through the office glass window, whilst taking a swig of his whisky drink, tasting a single fruity drop of it upon his tongue and then placing his glass down.

"I simply fancy a challenge Raymondo my great friend... surely there's plenty of London's finest posh birds who will be begging for The Gene Genie's full attention and perhaps seek more" Both detectives looked forward to it, but Ray remained blissfully unaware of Gene's real intentions of heading to Luigis for the speedy dating evening, tonight he knew it was going to be his lucky night but would it with Bolly, he crossed his fingers in hope.

Alex meanwhile, hoped this might be her one true perfect night, she knew for sure that no other man will compare to how much she secretly desired in wanting Gene, eyes following his every movement as she sat at her desk watching through the now opened door of DCI Hunt's office, making an excuse to stay behind. A moment did pass between them as they locked eyes deepily and then he walked to stand by his office door, leaning against it, slightly coughing to get her attention.

"Drake leave them files alone !!.. you got plenty of time to sort them out....I guess I'll see you down there" His loud husky voice snapped her out of another daydream. She nodded and got up to put her dark blue jacket on, shying away from possible eye contact as he watched her leaving, eyes looking downwards to take a peak at her firm perfect arse. He gulped upon losing focus, his mind appreciating it with a smirk, the many sexy, smutty things he could do if he was to get the ideal perfect, lucky chance with Alex, but his arrogrance and judgement kept making opportunities extremely difficult especially when at work, he knew spmehow hw had to cease the right moment sooner or later. Another threat was Jim Keats someone who didn't like to mingle amongst a large crowd of people but did seem to fancy Alex, a couple of times pulling her aside away from Gene's view. "Bloody southern twonk thinks he's got a chance with her... I'll make sure he doesn't..he'll learn that no one dare messes with the Gene Genie even when he's in a good mood or not"

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Gene and Ray arrived just in nick of time, as Luigi put a tiny square timer on the corner of the counter bar, pressing it down for 2 minutes before everyone in the room were taking their seats, the two detectives raced over and sat down in the last two available chairs.

"Before we start can i just congratulate Signorina Alex for this brilliant idea...I hope everyone in this room has some great fun taking part with this tonight... Anyway two minutes start..... now" Luigi announced, brisking with such excitement at how how full his italian restaurant had got. Gene observed every person around the tiny surroundings of the restaurant. Shit she's not 'ere' yet must be getting dressed into a tarty dress as usual

Gene hated being left alone the woman he was currently facing a woman had black curly hair tied back in a ponytail and was wearing a lighter pink cardigan and she displayed her rosy sparkling facial cheeks, blowing a kiss towards him, as he stared back in horror, eyes not moving, stone cold frozen still. A huge ball sized gulp formed inside his throat, wishing he hadn't turned up but looking over and seeing that Ray was too busy flirting with the younger blond haired woman sitting opposite, maybe this wasn't a bad idea afterall, it did bring himself out of his usual mood.

" Erm...So what's your name love" He adjusted his dark blue tie whilst listening hoping Alex might be the next person to sit opposite "Bugger where the hell is Drake she'd better sit down at my table next or I'm gettin outta here like a speedy Gonzalez", eyes looking upwards at this woman.

"I'm Michelle I'm 30 years old, from Nottingham moved down here two years ago...I'm a non smoker, i love chick flicks and i love italian food mainly large slices of pizza.. so whats your name.... handsome" she leaned forward grinning closing the gap between them as he closed his eyes and then opened them again, hoping to god she sat back in her chair.

"I'm Gene...some call me The Manc Lion... I'm a Detective Chief Inspector...Originally from Manchester .. came down to London to clean the streets from scum" he replied, not giving anymore details away about himself. His dark eyes looking elsewhere beyond the room, surprised to see Keats was taking a keen interest in his date.

"Ooh I like police detectives..they always have a great presence and charisma about themselves" she surveyed his unimpressed facial expression that left her disappointed but she remained hopefully that the next man she met in the restaurant would be a great listener.

"Sorry love...But my tastes actually lay elsewhere on a bit of some other dominating female individuals and besides i fancy my chances at seeing a bit of skirt action from them...no offence sweetheart" she didn't take too kind, to his sarcastic remark and responded by chucking the last remaining contents of her red wine in his face leaving his hair wringing wet, Luigi passed him a tea towel to use to dry himself.

The timer vibrated meaning two minutes were up, then everyone swapped seats, Luigi delighted in the success of this, all of his customers were interactiving and seemed to be having great fun all except Gene he was bored as hell drying his face and hair with a towel provided, his fingers twitched, his mind was elsewhere, unsure of what he was still doing here in the first place.

Gene's next female date was a woman in her early fifties, short brown cropped hair, a heavy smoker, lips bright with dark red lipstick, thick eyelashes , handbag placed on table, hands hidden away indicating perhaps she was a shy individual. After drying his hair and face he left the soaking wet towel on the table. It was embarassing him, bugger everyone he was sure to be subject if gossip tomorrow morning at work.

"Nice to meet yer love" Her accent was definitely northern, somewhere from the North West, "she's not is she... oh bloody 'ell' she's a scouser" Gene never liked to meet anyone from Liverpool especially after coming from Manchester City v Liverpool match at Maine Road with Sam six years ago where a Liverpool fan punched him in the face for drunkly flirting with his missus. He soon regretted it afterwards after Sam had told him it was entirely appropiate, he soon seen the error and began to realise they were tough fans who he shouldn't be crossing paths with ever again.

"Hello...I know first impressions are what every man look for in a woman... I think you've got great smooth hands..single are yer sweetheart?" He honestly tried his best not to bugger this up, hoping it wouldn't end with a slap across his face if he made a slutty or sarcastic remark.

"Mister...You haven't told me yer name...and that Italian man over there just indicated a minute has gone?" she refused to answer his question, her cold stares scared him deep within, he twiddled his fingers together, his boots tapped against the table leg.

" Gene Hunt's my name... so what's yours eh?" He looked a bit interested for once, relaxed and eased in his shoulders, hands holding on the edge of table.

"Its Lyn... As you can see i smoke far too much...Have been single for three years... last boyfriend dumped me for a younger model.. said i wasn't mature enough to be in a relationship with any men... right bastard he was...Well I'm not really sure why i'm here to tell the truth.... My colleagues from work dragged me here.... said i'd been lucky tonight but to be honest I don't wanna be gong home with any blokes ...tonight fed up with the lot of 'em'..." his eyes stared transfixed at his hands, as he began to look completely bored once again, sighing sadly, he hadn't be listening to everything she said.

"Listen Gene...Looks to me your mind seems to be elsewhere... someone or something on your mind... A female colleague perhaps" she guessed correctly, she could see it because it was plain clear he never wanted to be there himself, at least she agree with him on that question.

"Well you could say that yeah.....Right mouthy posh bird she is ...Me and 'er' we argue about everything all the time... we have this sort of deep connection we share between us.. but she never acknowledges it...about 'ow' she really feels...guess thats what a lot of posh tarts do nowadays lead men on and then let to come to nothing... leaving us blokes to lick our wounds sorely" he revealed honestly, a smile creeping across his face when he finished talking.

Lyn found herself agreeing with Gene, she didn't look particually romantically interested in him anyway, she gave a hint that his presense was even boring her miserably but decided to help this nice man with his problem, "well i guess you should pull her to one side and tell her how you feel then...anyway glad to have met you Gene you seem like a really good fella " she walked to the corner of the room for another smoke as everyone swapped again. It was time to change seats again for every participants.

He sighed eyes looking down at his large leather boots , thinking of the urge of fleeing and driving away in the Quattro as fast as possible to wherever was best, the chair pulled up and the next person had sat down, somehow he could sense her smiling even smell her ravishing fraganced perfume and then she spoke with such confident and female dominance.

"Well Well.... so you decided to come along afterall then...come on you might as well enlighten me with your words of wisdom with Mr Hunt seeing as I'm not having a good time myself...just had two blokes slipping me their phone numbers on a blank piece of paper" the sound of this familiar female voice vibrated against his recipent earlobe as he looked up to see Alex, wearing her most revealing dress yet, sparkles of light blue material around her waist, glowed underneath the bright room light. "Having fun...are you or still moaning that your night's been totally ruined" she asked, hoping he might have met any good women to talk to.

"You're kiddin aren't yer.. last two weren't any good had no interest in me what so ever...Ray's bloody gone awol with some posh tart and done a disappearing act and Jim's over there is chatting up all ladies that sit near him" she sympathised with him because of his clear signs of loneliness ,her hand covering his. A huge gulp formed inside his throat as he continued watching her tightening it, a million thoughts washed throughout his mind, god he desired to take Alex upstairs as fast his feet could take him and have his naughty way, feeling throbbing sounds in his heart as it pounded, thumping heavily against his ribcage, he took a few moments to take in her beauty, she looked absolutely amazing and beautiful. His jaw wobbled and threatened to drop altogether on the dusty floor as he couldn't help himself from staring at her, his hazel eyes joining in as they blinked and twitched simultaneously.

"So Gene... is there anything else you'd like to tell me about yourself... i mean what do you of a night time when you've left the restaurant and travelled home in your Quattro" she placed both hands under her chin, taking a keen interest of wanting to hear what he did get up to, alone at home, she hoped he listened to music to keep his mind active and refreshed.

" Blimey ...You practically know everything about me Bolls I've got a head like a brick, I'm a heavy smoker...actually what i'm really fascinated by and intrigued about is that i want to find plenty more about yourself... I mean what do you look for in any average bloke, what kind of looks and personality does he have to have in that pretty little head of yours?" He circled a finger around her palm, tracing an invisible pattern, she gulped nervously as their eyes locked together, forgetting their current surroundings for a minute, flames of hidden passion burnt within their depths. He found himself caught off guard by her lovely sparkling eyes and one of the most gorgeous smilles he'd ever had the pleasure of witnessing. They acted and sound more like a loved couple there and then.

"Oh..My ideal man.. would have to be incredibly grumpy..always gets angry on plenty of occasions but would prove to be a really great caring male , not forgetting he'd need to display a great cute gorgeous smile when we'd be out on a first date..and finally he must have a kind hearted appearance within him..show he's not a wimp deep down" she basically described Gene's true qualities but didn't want him to guess immediately unfortunately he did keeping his excitement to himself, his mind didn't want to focus properly, eyes moving downwards to level with her cleavage, admiring the view with a satisfied smile.

"Blimey You're demanding a lot ... Hmmm I'd like to meet this bloke you seem so confident in speaking about ..sounds like he'll be right catch for you... does he 'appen' to turn you on at all?..." he softly whispered in her ear, his neck smelt of fresh Old Spice, eyes levelling with hers with a knowing look, a naughty hint in his eyes as he pulled away to sit back in his chair, feeling his lungs breathing heavy.

" Oh Everytime he steps into the same room, makes my heartbeat faster, makes my knees weak and makes my head spin...he does a whole lot more..making me just feel a sexual urge of having my sexy flithy way with him any place any time of the day.. depending on whether he would be up for it... Which i'm sure he will be" she replied, unable to stop herself from grinning.

"Right fire up your reply" she couldn't resist a growing smirk on her lips.

"Pardon?" He never quite got what she meant

"Oh sorry I mean your ideal...attractive woman what qualities would she have to have in order to charm and impress you on first impressions"

"Where to start... She'd have to be a right good match for me...challenge me any any time... would 'ave' to 'ave' a right good pair of kinickers on display ...if she had a right good pair of lips for me to snog i'd do it in a flash without question...and finally an excellent moody type of attitude a bit like mine" She nodded in agreement, unable to speak any words, her heart beat began to race incredibly faster.

Looking down at his hands as he then turned his left hand over on the table , he found a silver small key, which left an imprinted mark in its centre. His eyebrow frowned as to how it actually got there before quickly realising it was her who had secretly slipped it underneath their hands as they playfully rubbed together moments earlier.

"You are one sneaky, naughty minx aren't ya and for starters you're also pissed 'an' all...this what you like doing with all blokes you meet...if you confident enough slip them your flat key and allow them in your flat" he grinned mischievously having felt she'd bought out the mighty best within himself.

"I'm not pissed however I can answer to your question that teasing and my Psychology knowledge are my favourite games to play with men who i find irresistiably gorgeous, handsome and full of charming manners " before she left, her bare foot rubbed up and beyond positioning inbetween his legs underneath the material covered table, pressing it hard against his large bulge, delighting in watching as he groaned in pain, mouth curling up in agony fingers clawing at the table cloth, he twitched trying to prevent himself from whimpering loudly for all Luigis customers to overhear.

"Ow Jesus Christ Bolly..we're in a room packed with customers and you're teasing fuckin hell out of me 'ere', me balls are hurting can't move about " he whispered carefully soulfully pleading with her but she refused to give in, now enjoying witnessing the look of his face as began turning the bright colour of rosy red, cheeks swelling up like two large tennis balls, trying but failing to prevent a groan from screaming out of his mouth, as two customers next to them looked on with confused but amused looks.

"Uh Uh... not until you agree to come and have a drink in my flat...where we can have a proper date... that's an order Detective Chief Inspector " she seductively implied fluttering her eyelashes, as she walked off, passing Luigi behind the counter as he reacted surprised but actually quite relieved to see his two favourite customers finally fighting love and temptation at last.

Making her way towards the exit, looking over her shoulder to see him sitting there looking with flushed cheeks but handsomely in his grey jacket, blue tie covering over his white shirt, still looking and acting pretty much like a lovesick puppy as he watched on in mesmoration at the way she swayed her hips before she disappeared out of sight, she'd decided on an early night, hoping he might not be far behind in following her upstairs.

After a few moments he dangled the keys between his fingers, shaking them, puting his lips and staring into deep space wondering whether to take up her offer of a more quiter and peaceful evening in, it still amazed him upon staying sober for a change , he couldn't quite believe the effect she'd tended to have on him for these last couple of years adrenalin pumping throughout his body.

Glancing over at Luigi who seemed to be trying to mouth something at him of some significance or importance, from across the room, nodding his head as a signal.

He looked confused, frowning an eyebrow and decided to investigate on what his italian friend was really trying to say, most likely to be sticking his oar in as usual, matchmaking because it was Valentines night.

"Signor Gene... its Valentine's Night and i know Signorina Alex is all alone upstairs in her flat with nothing to do on this special night... I worry about her sometimes .. she has no male company... please go to her... bring a delightful smile across her face at least I'll sleep happy if you do...anyway you both know it..i could see it written in your eyes...your love for her is written in the bright illuminating stars at midnight" Luigi knew how to bring people together and seeing Gene and Alex acting awkwardly around one another, he decided to play matchmaker "wait there.... please take this Mister Hunt..." he went behind the counter, picking out a bottle of Europe's finest sparkling wine.

"Oh God please not another of your Italian house rubbish Luigi...bloody 'ell' it makes me eyes go blind and swell up while drinking that stuff... tastes like orange and cider mixed in one" in reality he hated drinking this particular wine, which on first taste some weeks ago gave him the worse of the worse headaches he'd ever experienced in his entire life.

"Scuse giustifica... Vai... Signor Gene" Luigi replied in Italian, pinching at Gene's bicep, ushering him over to hurry towards the stairwell around the corner that lead up to the ground floor where his DI's flat was.

" Buggering Hell You are bloody unbelievable Luigi my friend ...Alright Alright... I'll share a few drinks with 'er' if that'll make you bloody happy" Luigi's continuing persistence finally paid off successfully, Gene finally complied a flash of annoyance across his face clear to see, shifting his shoulders in a huff as he carried the bottle within his right arm and exited the room turning to face the stairs, disappearing from view.

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It was a narrow darkened stairwell and a bloody freezing one giving him a brisk chill running down his spine, he'd been use to walking up these same staircase before in broad daylight but felt scared of walking up them especially during night time . Shivering coldly as one boot walked upwards, still unsure if this was a good idea or not, who knows she might have given up altogether and felt tired going to bed for an early night.

Speaking to himself as he walked slowly up a few more steps "You can do this yer great big softy div.... just don't come out with something that upset 'er' and she kicks you afterwards for offending 'er' you had that all in the past with other birds" a flat door creaked open up ahead, he looked around every part wondering where that noise was coming from, probably some randy neighbours shagging in their doorway, eventually reaching towards Alex's flat and noticing her door had been left open wide, stepping closer and then entering inside, it closed after him, causing him to jump with fright. She was no where to be find, he presumed she might be hiding in her underwear playing sexy games with him.

"Bolly where are yer..'ope' you're not pottering round in your skimpy knickers..just don't me give an 'eart attack if you come out of yer bedroom any second...Bolly?... oh that key you give me it is in me pocket.. Luigi simply insisted on me keeping yer company and i realised that you shouldn't be on your todd up 'ere',so i bought a bottle of house rubbish up.....Hope you don't mind I'm just gonna pour out two glasses of wine in your kitchen"

Where could she be, dreading and fearing he might have blown this chance with her. He began to make himself at home, kicking off his crocodile boots and slipping his waist jacket off and then on to her small sized retro sofa, Hunting around as the lamp stand flickered a brief glimpse of lightness, he found two small scotch sized glasses and with strength popped open the bottle with a corkscrew opener Luigi provided, ending with the corkscrew flying up and whacking him hard in the nose, causing droplets of blood to drip into the sink.

"Oww bloody hell way to ruin yer bloody evening you daft twat" he shouted angrily, she was bound to wake up from the bedroom, as he beagn stumbling from the kitchen to living room, knocking into a vase on her coffee table, banging his knee on its corner, searching for something to stop it from bleeding.

"Gene what is it.. whats wrong.... Stay right there I'll get some tissue to stop the bleeding" Alex had came out to wonder what all the shouting was about, then saw his nostrils covered in blood, running towards the toilet and bringing out a roll of tissue paper, gathering a bunch of two small pieces of tissue and reaching up, once he stopped moaning, to press it against his nostrils.

"You know should have allowed me to open the bottle besides....Anyway I was just about ready to get in bed when i heard you coming in..." She replied, her plan was beginning to shape up nicely as she'd had been secretly hiding behind her bedroom door when he entered while he'd been looking to see where she was and witnessing him getting frustrated was a definite turn on. Through all this she enjoyed observing and she felt an urge to chuckle but thought it would give the game straight away, the tall lamp had briefly given a flicker of light across both of his dark penetrating eyes.

"Oh Thanks a bunch...I guess this was a bloody bad stupid mistake coming up here in first place... i should have ignored Luigi and stayed downstairs and drank myself in to right proper state...Luigi would have had tough a job getting me to my Quattro" He sulked lips turning slightly upside down, turning to leave but she blocked his path with her arm, guiding him back towards her retro sofa and sitting him down, Gene couldn't go anywhere not even go home if he was like this. She collected the two glasses from the sink and placed them on her coffee table, pouring at this special wine as he titled his head back to 45 degrees to ease any last remaining pressure within his sore bruised nose.

"Sorry I just felt tired nothing else was telly so i decided to sit up in bed.... but seeing as you're here ...Beside...Gene it was you anyway i wanted to spend this evening with actually... i didn't fancy staying round any longer especially if i had some weird or cocky thatcherite wanker person attempting to chat me up..." She gently smiled sitting down next to him, warming herself up by the fireplace near by as it burnt awaym flicking sparks, she wore her black silk houserobe to cover herself. Legs curled up like a cat as she wondered whether to enlighten the mood by putting some romantic music on the stereo. Biting hard on her lip as he seemed to be more composed, arm flung over one side of her couch, eyes blinking shut and open.

"Oi Stop staring... Gene Genie hates being watched like an eagle gives me .. heebie jeebies..." he mumbled, sitting back up to study what he was about to drink, a lot like a wine expert, before choosing to take a sip of his drink. "Uh just what i need...Wish Luigi had found something less tangy and less strong.. can't soddin stomach this wine..." he instantly spat it back into the glass, taking an obvious dislike of it.

"What Gene Genie refusing a glass of sparkling delicious wine... I never thought i hear you say that...I have some extra bottles if you want to test" she offered, tipping her head to one side, pouting suggestively with a hand positioned at the back of her head, propping herself up on a pillow, as she began sliding up nearer to him, sensing his dark lingering eyes following her and glaring at her elegant body features, the flash of her smooth creamy skin on display everytime she wriggled nearer, were enough to drive him wild and mad with desire inside.

"Blimey is this what you do every Valentine's Night..seeing as you're a posh bird ...i thought you would be getting yourself glammed up and heading out for a night in town....chatting up any posh blokes or Thatcherite bastards you spot in sight " Confused by her reasons for staying at home as he'd always assumed she'd be chasing after them sorts of blokes left, right and centre.

"I use to that but for not anymore... I've always felt spending time at home and watching a romantic DVD of Love Actually always did the trick..." She forgot herself for a minute by referring to newer technology from the present day. He didn't really twig about what she said.

"Honestly Love you don't want to be spending a miserable evening in yer flat with a heavy chain smoking, overweight, over the hill, loudmouth, pent up angry detective like me... there's bound to be plenty of blokes out there who would do anything to win your heart with plenty of sloppy gifts and singing ballads by poofs" he spoke truthfully unaware that she was begnning to feel the exact same way, her hungry eyes gazed upon his hazel eyes as they bored towards her, god she couldn't breath, he was capable of doing things to her that her made her want to melt, (even without them touching or kissing) within his arms right there right now.

"Oh Nonsense Gene even if they did try to win me over with a box of chocolates or a romantic dinner it wouldn't really matter...I've come to realise how much that me and you are very alike... we both love to drink. quite a lot..we're both argumentative...Right now i'm too busy enjoying your presence here in my flat... you make me smile everytime you look angry with that face of yours.." she reassured him that she'd quite highly enjoyed his company everytime he came up to chat to her in her small flat.

"Blimey I'm flattered....No really I am...Also You never did quite finish telling me about this ideal man of yours... if you had a chance.. I mean if you got down to kissing him what would you do next...would you probably do something down right sexy, smutty and flirty like give 'im' a right striptease and make 'im ave the right orn in his groin when it gets down to the best part " sitting besides her, hoping she might confess to her most revealing sexiest fantasties

Without waiting for her answer he licked his dry lips, his eyes fluttered between her nose and lips and then upto her eyes , eyes boring down deepily into hers and without thinking straight a hand began drifting slowly up her left thigh and beneath her back silk houserobe running up her hidden naked chest, squeezing lightly over her breasts.

"Jesus..." , she felt it, wriggling to his softest of touches, she couldn't think at all, trying to concentrate on answering Gene's question " oh where do I start...I guess.. First i'd rather like him to kiss my lips in a passionate deepy filled frenzy, make it feel like the best one i've ever shared with a man and then perhaps rip my clothes off with his big strong masculine hands and sweep me off my feet like in most Jackie Collins' novels " she grinned dangerously, watching as he placed both of their glasses of red wine back down on two coasters, before sliding himself and closing the gap between themselves, she smiled sweetly as he leaned down cupping her face with both hands. The vibration of his husky sounded breath against her face, drove her wild with fiery passion and desire.

He moved just a fraction closer, his body, heart and legs tingled with unrecognisable bolts of electricity as they then made contact for the very first time, the impact of kissing her tenderly, it almost threatened to knock him off his feet quite literally.

His wet tongue flickered out smoothing slowly across her bottom lip before pushing with mighty strength inside her mouth, putting months of endless waits and massive effort into their first ever kiss, caressing her mouth as his tongue delved deeper deep inside, the sensation of tasting her taste buds was overwhelming in its intensity. Alex responded by running her hands up through his hair, admiring its incredible silk and shininess , they were overcome with newly discovered lust and temptation , start to lose themselves in each other's eyes and bodies , she knew she enjoyed it as she was pushed back against the sofa, with him laying on top, running her fingertips over his unshaven chin, his skin was altogether soft to feel.

His lips continuing the assault as they began moving down her neck, nibbling and sucking upon her skin, pulling away for a few seconds to catch his breath back. She left five, six lipstick marks on his chin, neck and shirt collar in return as he soon discovered.

"Mmm What else?" he gasped in short drawn out breaths , eyes full of hidden lust, burning within, seeping out from beyond, asking his final question, his heart beated against his ribcage, thumping over and over, he couldn't get enough of her and neither could she of him, they knew instantly that this was what they both wanted, they'd needed and wanted each other for so long, for too many months.

"Please Shut up and lead me to the bedroom...Gene.... want you...wanted you for so long...should have told you months ago" he did as he was told with a sigh as she placed her hand for him to grasp but instead he lifted Alex by surprise and wrapped his arms around her waist, clutching her body tightly to his chest. As they entered through the bedroom door he eased her down on the middle of the mattress taking off his grey socks , still fully dressed and then laying down beside her, they lay together on their sides, examing each other's eyes. A hand moved to the belt of her houserobe, untying it with ease, it was like unwrapping a christmas present, finally he eased it down her shoulders and disposed of it by the side of her bed. She had only been wearing a black laced bra with matching lack knickers.

"My my you were fully prepared for..." he delighted in seeing her beautiful figure in full view, perfect smooth as silk legs, perfect body in general and best of all perfect breasts encased beneath silk material, hands reaching round to unclasp it and toss it onto floor. Trailing hands down her naked body, before stopping at her breasts pinching a left nipple and squeezing it, she gasped in delight and surprise.

"You certainly like being rough don't you"

" You betcha Its what Gene Genie enjoys... being cheeky and 'avin' the right soddin 'orn' once i get going i become a right randy DCI" he proclaimed, hands moving further downwards, stroking around and inbetween her thighs, hooking two thumbs underneath the hem of her black knickers before drawing them down her long legs in slow motion and disposing of them . Flexing his fingers as he slipped them inside her wet center, her hips buckled uncontrollably on first impact, he wanted to bring her to brink make her scream with such pleasure, beg for more, to be inside her more sooner than later, she whimpered against his ear, the feel of her hot steamy breath blew against it.

"Ohhh Gene... please don't stop" feeling her ecstasy and pleasure increasing , digging her sharp red painted nails into his shoulder blades leaving clear visible fingernail marks while her other hand slipped lower and squeezed his arse. Soon he began pumping his clever long fingers faster and erractically as she rocked back and forth on the mattress to keep in time with his fast thrusts, before long she witnessed bright beams of lighting with her current vision . Their tongues mated together, in a crazied frenzy, she moaned inside his mouth giving a response that she wanted him to do a whole lot more, it was his own fantasy finally becoming real, privately thanking his lucky stars, that she wanted him as much as he wanted her.

Finally Gene pushed over Alex into orgasm as her chest heaved up and down, pleasure screaming from her hot breath, hands wrapping around his neck to bring him down for a full on deeper snog. However before he knew it he found himself laying back looking up at her in surprise, lips curved upwards into a wide grin, she impressed him. Realising he was still fully dressed, she began to undress him with such practice.

"Yer quick on the ball aren't yer..." as she began to slide both hands underneath his dark blue shirt smoothing his up and down his upper torso , Gene's chest was rough but with no chest hair which she didn't mind also maybe some hidden bruises and scars were there but she didn't want to ask questions incase it upset him, as her fingers began popping open ever button available.

"Careful that's my favourite shirt..." he moaned

"Oh shut up.. " she slipped a finger over his lips to silence him. She then eased it down over his shoulders and dropped below onto the floor.

"Mmm i like that about you Bols you're unpredictable at times...never know what you're gonna do next" Gene gasped, his chest covered in hot oily sweat, his mind threatened to go completely blank, Alex ran a hand inbetween and teasing it upwards over his already large sized bulge, squeezing at it as it remained covered up but not for long as she next unzipped his trousers and released them down his long legs along with his white boxer shorts, his body shook jerking from her touches as she slipped to position herself between his thighs but still holding his gaze, not daring to take away any eye contact, desperate to see him withering, losing himself to her, she looked up to see he already had his eyes tightened shut, preparing to feel her wet lips around his cock.

"Shit...Fuckkk Don't yer stare stop" rotating his hips wanting her to delve deeper within him, the incredible things she done were not what he'd expected as they sent him over the edge in pure blissed out pleasure, as this was real and happening like he'd always dreamt it would, constant dreams about Alex filled his daily thoughts, about how he desired to make love to her, to show how much she really meant to him.

She dipped her her head down and swirled her wet tongue around the tip, three times, before tasting him on her lips immediately. She then took him fully in her mouth using tongue, lips and teeth to graze along his shaft, as he gripped hard at the sheets on her bed, cursing words as control faded away as he finally surrounded to the erotic feel of her lips around his cock, christ he didn't want her to stop and neither did she.

She then rolled his balls between her fingers flicking them around that was her favourite part , a rush of blood pumped throughout his aching body. The effects of that corkscrew hitting his nose had faded away. She finished her mission and moved trailing upwards to kiss his lips, he could taste his own cum on them but didn't mind, their fingers entwined together, as they positioned themselves again feeling the erotic sensation of skin upon skin.

"Make love to me... Want you...Need You" she pleaded heart warmingly, eyes closed, wanting to feel him locked within her, he flipped back to rest on the mattress, hands wrapped around her lower waist and his aching cock hovered above her wet entrance, "Please..Fuck me Gene" she whispered in a sultry voice. He gave in and entered in a slow stroke, adjusting to feel the power that was about to be felt. She wrapped her legs and arms around his waist and neck, wanting Gene to push further and further within as far as he could, she grinned in delight of their love making . He couldn't hold on for any longer starting to feel like he was going to collapse at any minute. They continued on to move together in unison , both of their fingers tightening harder which crumbled up her bed sheets. Slipping a hand between their body to caress and pleasure them both and slipping three fingers inside her and circling her clit around, she groaned appreciatively to let him she loved what he was doing. Arching her body back, hips rotating slowly as he pinched her clit repeatedly.

"Gene" his name was on her lips, echoing throughout fours sides of her bedroom wall and ceiling, she couldn't half scream her pleasure, he slammed down on her, almost banging against the wall, he'd showed Alex everything she'd always imagined he would do, protectiveness, be a gentle lover and making herself his, all her life she'd searched and searched for someone who could make her life better and safer while she remained in the 1980's and she'd finally realised Gene was that person, yes he wasn't someone who would go and blab about having feelings for his female Detective Inspector.

He pushed one last time before finally releasing himself within her sore body, collapsing on her shoulder, heavy filled breathing blocking his throat and nostrils.

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An hour later as they lay together underneath the red silky duvet, she lay resting her head against his right shoulder, playfully running a finger, stroking it lightly up and down his left shoulder.

"How you feeling" his voice sounded softer more understanding, adoring even, displaying a cute smile on the corner of his lips, enjoying a view of looking at her breasts as they pressed against his chest.

"Mmmm A million times better..." she replied, smiling happily to herself like a teenager in love for the first time ever in their life.

"Best Valentine's night for you is this?"

"Oh You've made me night extremely special Gene Hunt" she blushed rosily but reached up to rub her fingers across his chin softly admiring his newly found caring side, he was revealing to her intimately.

"Glad to hear...Well I always aim to please...that in the Gene Genie books is a grand result"

"Squeezing my breasts first... you proved yourself to be one proper naughty Lion didn't you" she giggled hysterically at remembering that precise moment in flashback to a few minutes earlier, where he blew cool fresh minty wind over both of her nipples and growled like a possesed wolf

"Oh Alex can i ask yer something?" Kissing her forehead, enhaling her rosemary flavoured shampoo hair, before pausing to think carefully, bottom lip moving sideways.

'Hmm what is it Gene?" she moved her hand backwards in to his blondish hair, stroking calmly and feeling its smoothness.

"Yer know next time we...yer know... i'd like to see you dress up in a naughty nurse's uniform complete with nurse's hat and stethescope...i wouldn't be able to get enough of yer...well thats what my head will be saying or how about me dressing up as the Easter Bunny and leaving a very special Easter egg on your desk at work" revealing his deepest erotic fantasy.

"Gene Genie dressed as Easter Bunny never in a million years would i have so much pleasure in seeing that...concerning my costume Mmm Count Yer Lucky Stars... and who knows i might be revealing a lot more than you'll be expecting "

All reviews are welcome, Let me know what you think of this fnafic and If i should do second chapter.