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A/N: SO thank you to everyone who reviewd the first part and here is #2, hope you like it too.
Sylvie sat on her bunk, cell phone in hand, a fan directly on her nightstand, trying to cool herself down. "I swear this heat will be the death of me." She grumbled under her breath, texting the exact same thing to a detective who was complaining about the same problem several blocks away. She recieved a text from Antonio with hopes of an early exit before she looked at the time and realized shift was over. She headed to the locker room to change out and barely had time to untie her boots before Matt came in to change out.
"Oh my god, it's soooo hot outside." Sylvie lamented from the bench as she removed her shoe.
"You too huh?" Matt laughed as he looked at his wife's partner.
"Come on Casey! Don't telll me that you can stand this heat. It's killing me."
"We've seen worst." He shrugged, closing his own locker shut. "Ready baby?" He asked as Gabby came back in his line of sight.
"Definitely. What's your plan today?"
"Heading over to your brother's house, where there is some a/c. Mine is broken."
"Yeah." She chuckled as she simply wrapped her arm around Matt and they both walked outside towards his truck, leaving her alone again. She quickly changed out of her clothes and headed out. She drove as fast as the speed limit would let her to Antonio's, wanting to get inside the cool air as quickly as possible. She let herself into a quiet apartment so she knew Voight must not have let them go early because of the heat. The cold air surrounded her but being in the heat for so long during shift, she grabbed some light clothes and headed towards the bathroom for a cold shower. She turned the hot water tap just once and turned the water as cold as her body would handle and stepped inside. Goosebumps appeared all over her body as it tempered down and she just stayed there under the mist.
Antonio parked and he noticed Sylvie's car so he made it up the stairs two at a time. He didn't know how long she had been there but as soon as he stepped inside the door, he noticed the shower was on and he stripped on his way to the bathroom and found her under a stream of water. He simply watched her for a few minutes, marveling at the sight of her. Diego was out for the day with some friends and he knew that Eva was with her mother so they had the place all to theirselves. He opened the door as quietly as he could and stepped inside, wrapping his arms around her waist and placing a kiss on her shoulder.
"This is a nice surprise." She said loud enough to be heard.
"Voight said he'd call us back in if a case came up. Told us to keep cool until then." He kissed behind her ear this time.
"Well I say we make the most of it." She knew that he could be called back any minute and she didn't want to take that chance. She turned around in his arms and pulled him to her and kissed his lips. "How much time do you think we have?"
"Let's not think about that." His lips moved to her neck, her hand coming to rest at the base of his neck.
"Not, thinking." He moved to her shoulder, his left hand finding her right breast, his thumb flicking her nipple, a moan escaping her lips. "Antonioo." Her body shivered and it had nothing to do with the cold water coming out of the tap.
"Mmmm." He mumbled against her shoulder.
"Don't." Her mind was in total abbyss as his toungue darted out as he kissed her shoulder.
"I wouldn't." He claimed her lips yet again as he pushed her gently against the tiles. His left hand traveled south and found her heat, inserting one finger inside her. Her body tightened and gravitated towards his, her pleasure evident on her features. "No more teasing." Both hands found her hips as they kissed and he easily liften her up, Sylvie wrapping ler legs around his waist and her arms around his neck.
"Antonio." Her breathing was laboured as he kissed her neck again. "Now." Her body tighetened with want and Antonio lowered her to him, Sylvie moaning and a groan escaping his lips at the contact of her tight around him. He gave her a few seconds before he started moving in and out of her, her back hitting the wall gently with each thrust. He started thrusting faster as her nails dug in hs shoulders, small whimperes leaving her lips each time he hit her deep at her core. She tightened around him and he knew she was close to her release so he thrust harder, his face burried in the crook of her neck. He felt her tremble lightly against him as she was rocked with an orgasm but he kept thrusting, igniting his own in the process. He lowered her to her feet as they both tried to catch their breaths.
"Who knew keeping cool was so hot." She said still out of breath.
"That's because my girl is hot." He kissed her as they stood under the mist.
"You're smooth Antonio Dawson." She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.
"So I've been told." His smirk was illegal but it only made her heart swell even more for him. "How about we get you washed and fed." He took the fluffy puff she always used behind her and the bottle of soap. After making it bubble, he gently washed her body and his own and they rinced out before turning the tap off. "What are you hungry for?" He asked as she wrapped a towel around her torso, her hair still dripping wet.
"I'm not hungry for food." She took tentative steps towards him.
"What are you hungry for?" He knew her answer but he simply wanted it to come from her lips.
"It envolves, you, without this towel." She gave it a gentle tug and it fell to the floor. Her eyes roamed his whole body and she couldn't stop her tongue from gliding greedily against her lips.
"Let's not waste our time then." He pulled her by the towel and kissed her, wrapping an arm around her waist. He slipped his tongue past her lips and his fingers released the towel from her chest, her creamy skin completely exposed to his touch. Their fingers grabbed skin as Antonio navigated them towards the bed. Sylvie wrapped her arms around his neck and he helped her settle on the bed, putting some weight on her, swallowing a moan with his lips. They made love again in the crisp cold sheets, sweat clinging to their bodies as moaning sounds bounced off the walls of their room.
"Twice so early in the morning." She whispered in his ear as his arms were wrapped around her slender waist as she rested on top of him, completely spent.
"It's something I could get used to." He gently moved her and tucked her into his side. "You must be tired." He kissed her temple.
"I have plenty of energy left." She smirked as she straddled him again.
"As much as I would love to go on round three, you should." He started but his phone buzzing onterrupted him.
"Let it ring." She leaned down and kissed him, his hands resting on her hips, deepening it. The phone started buzzing again and he groaned, reaching for his phone.
"Dawson." She watched him intently a few seconds before he answered. "I'm on my way." He turned his phone off. "I'm sorry babe but I have to go." He rolled them both on the side and leaned down to kiss her. "Get some sleep." He pushed a strand of hair behind her ear.
"Be careful out there." She propped herself on her arm.
"Always." She smiled at her and kissed her one last time before getting refreshed in the bathroom and running out, a case waiting for them at 21st, the heat the last thing on his mind.
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