The Found Link – by Shaliver
AUTHORS NOTE: This is set in Series One, Episode four (The Missing Link) when Gene and Alex get trapped in the military base. If you have any comments, they are much appreciated and I hope you enjoy it!
"Bloody hell Bolly, of course this has to go and happen!" bellowed Gene, furiously grasping his gun. Bolly always rattled his bones, and it infuriated him how gorgeous she was when annoyed at him.
"This is not my fault! How was I supposed to know the door would lock?!" Alex rebutted, throwing her jacket to the ground. It was typical of Gene to blame everything on her, and it was also typical this was the day she went commando. Topical since they were trapped on a military base.
"Well you are the psychiatrist, figure it out! For once it your posh-arsed life, figure it out!" Gene snapped back. He was not going to take Alex's bullshit one second longer. The sexual tension was killing him. And his balls.
"I am a bloody psychologist Gene, how many times do you have to be told?" Alex stepped forward towards Gene. The rush it gave her to stand up to the ever fascist Gene-Geine was insatiable. It reminded her of sexual pleasure, 'God, stop that nonsense Drake' She mumbled to herself.
"What was that Drake? I couldn't quite hear the last snarky comment" Gene retorted forwards, lunging himself ever closer to the irresistible DI. He hated himself for making these comments towards her, but he just could not find the words to describe his burning desire for her; especially after the jacket had come off.
"Oh fuck it." Drake shouted back, and leaped towards Gene's ever enticing lips. For once in her life Alex was throwing caution to the wind, and going for what she so desperately desired. I mean, if she was going to die down here, fun may as well be had for that one final time. His lips felt surprisingly gentle at first, clearly Gene was shocked by Alex's advances, but then he gained the courage to act upon his suppressed feelings.
"Thank god you did something right once in your life, Bolly!" Gene said gasping between kisses. Thank god Alex felt the same sexual desire – he was struggling for ways he could hide his massive boner over her for much longer. They tore their clothes from their bodies, chucking them to the vault floor. It seemed as though they had been taken over by some euphoric state of hypersexual desire. Desire that was completely uncontrollable. The anticipation was heightened when Gene glanced down to see that Drake had been not been wearing panties all day.
"No panties I see Bolls, I thought you were supposed to be a classy bird" Gene chuckled as he recalled the first time he saw her, in that slutty red dress.
"Oh guv can't a posh girl be bad sometimes." Alex paused for a moment, allowing Gene a moment to view her in her naked glory "Am I a bad girl Gene? Do I need to be punished?" she whispered seductively in Gene's ever eager ear.
"Well, we will see what the Genie has to say about that, won't we Drake?!" Gene replied, he could not believe his luck. Sexy and kinky – jackpot!
"I see your Genie has come out of the lantern tonight; Oh my!" she gasped instinctively "It's so … large!"
"Let's get this party started eh Bolls, not sure how much longer I can wait!" Gene clamoured as he grasped his other gun, positioning it to display his girth. Just then the door opened.
"Oh my God Ray come and check this out!" Chris shouted over to his tubbier colleague, who was running from afar with sausage roll in hand.
"Just my bloody luck" Gene shouted, stuffing his trousers back on. "Fine. Let's get on with it- maybe next time bolls".
