This chapter is sexually charged and if you are squeamish you may want to skip it. I some of the humor still comes through like the other chapters, but we will be getting back to that. There is hot sex though. For everyone worrying about Alexis seeing the video. Even at her age it would be traumatizing. I have a 22 year old, and granted no sex videos in my life, but I would die and she would probably never be able to look me in the face again. Not to mention the years of costly therapy needed to get over that. So, no worries I will not go there. She may hear tidbits about it, but she will not know exactly what it entails. Most likely it will be Laney and Jenny who'll eventually find out ;) Pretty please leave a review for me to read and reread again, after researching many M rated stories the wording here is no different than those, so I hope it is Not deleted.

Disclaimer - Think Andrew Marlowe would let me borrow Stana and Nathan for a scene or two? I may send them back happy Nope, not mine…but maybe if I beg enough?

Chapter 3

Oh Boy! How the hell did she get in my apartment? Oh yeah, she's a detective she can get in anywhere. Last time she was here was just after my assignment to her team at the 12th. I asked her if she wanted to go for drinks after a tough case. We threw back a few cold ones at the local cop bar, and then came back to my place to unwind. Both of us had needed to blow off some steam. We played cards, and drank beer. I showed her how to play Madden (she sucks at it by the way), and somehow ended up making out like horny teenagers on this very couch. Never got past third base and we never talked about it…sure as hell never happened again either.

Breaking and entering must not faze her in the least now, because she is sitting on my sofa, in those tight jeans and killer boots from this morning. She has a cold brew cradled between her legs and it strangely turns me on. She takes a long swig, places it on the table and looks up at me with dark hooded eyes. My blood starts boiling through my veins instantly as it rushes to my southern most hemisphere.

"Javi," her voice low and dripping with sex. "I know you must have found the video online. You and Ryan have been leering at me all day. See anything you like, Javi? You want some of that?"

My mouth drops opens but no sounds escape past my lips. What do you say when your life flashes before your eyes, just before you know you are going to die? Shit, I'm such a dead man! I briefly wonder if she got to Kevin first and he is locked up in a closet somewhere asking for his mommy and sucking his thumb, after she has finished with him. How the hell did she find out? The woman has super ninja mind reading skills and after she toys with me she is going to make sure I never talk again. I'm on to her.

My eyes unwillingly stray down to her lips and I want nothing more than to bite her bottom lip, suck it into my mouth and listen to her whimper. I obviously have a death wish and need my head examined.

Her body heat alerts me to how dangerously close she is suddenly standing. She runs a tantalizing finger down my chest and hooks it over the button on my jeans. She yanks me up against her and grinds her hips against my bulging erection. I reach up and grab a handful of her hair and press her lips against mine with more force then needed.

"Why detective, is that a glock in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" She whispers into my ear.

I growl low and dangerously. "Beckett, don't start something you can't finish. Its not nice to tease." I reach around and grab her ass roughly and grind her hips against me. She comes willingly and I hear her moan as her body molds itself to mine. She has a body made for this.

"Beckett works at the 12th, Javi. Kate's wet and thinking about fucking your brains out right now. You do want to don't you?" Her lips travel across my jaw and nip at the crease in my neck with force.

I nod as my hands find the front of her shirt. I waste no time ripping the shirt open, and trapping her arms in the sleeves at her sides. My hands are drawn to her nipples, which are straining against the black lace of her bra. I roll one nipple between my fingers as my mouth devours and bites its twin through her bra.

"Oh God Javi, Please?" She mewls and begs between moans. I was right she likes it rough. Her hips buck impatiently against my erection, tempting me. I push the straps of her bra down her arms and pull her breasts roughly out her bra, further trapping her arms at her sides.

"I want to see you naked, wet and begging, Kate." I hiss as I pop the button on her jeans. She helps me dispense of them quickly, surprising me by slipping the red boots back on. Naked, except for the boots, she reaches down and starts palming me awkwardly through my jeans. Her arms still loosely pinned to her sides.

So, this has to obviously a dream because by now she would have kicked my ass, and left my lifeless body for Kevin to find, in some alley sewer or dumpster of off Lexington. So, I might as well enjoy it…if not, then I might as well die a happy man.

I reach down between her legs and finger her. Her clit is engorged and I pinch it causing her to gasp and buck against my hand. I sit down on my sofa and have her stand before me her legs spread open. Man, she is so freakin hot. She is and at eye level and I reach up and glide two fingers agonizingly slow between her lips.

I can smell the musky fragrance of her wetness and I lick my lips in anticipation of running my tongue over her glistening center. My breath flows over her bare wet lips and I see her breath hitch as she anticipates what comes next.

"You're so wet, Kate? Something you want me to do?" I tease her as I let my breath and the roughness of my stubbled chin grazes across her. I spread her lips and suck her into my mouth between my teeth. I nip, lick and suck with abandonment. Her hands struggle to hold the back of my head to her tightly. If I have to die, then suffocation between her legs is the way to go. Oxygen is over rated anyway.

"F**k Javi…Oh God. I am going to cum…Javi, Oh God." She repeats. Her hips buck uncontrollably against my face. My tongue moves frantically against he. Her body begins to arch when I push away from her and sit back on the sofa, smugly. I smile, as she is left bucking and panting. Her flushed body is strung out on the edge of a massive orgasm. My cocky dream self might as well enjoy the power I have over her and her body, before the painful death that surely awaits me.

"You asshole!" She growls as she comes towards me, and shoves me hard against the back of the sofa. I smile knowing I won't be decapitated anytime soon, my dream and I am getting what I want.

She kneels before me and pulls me free of my pants. Oh paybacks going to be a bitch. Her eyes light up as she licks the tip of me, and then swallows me whole. She relaxes her throat and I glide into her mouth until I feel the pressure starts to build. She feels incredible wrapped around me.

I pull out, and drag her over to the kitchen table. I know this is a dream because the damn table is actually clean. There's no need to sweep everything dramatically onto the floor as I throw her onto the table. Again, Beckett succumbs and I am still allowed to share the same air as her, without any bodily harm done.

I enter her from behind and reach down and start fingering as I enter her. I can hear our bodies slapping loudly against each other between the loud moans and her pleas for more. She goes over the edge first, panting and moaning under me as her body shudders around me. I finally shoot my ….

I bolt straight up in bed, panting and totally awake now. I'm naked; I didn't go to bed naked. The sheets are bunched and tangled around my feet at the bottom of the bed. Sweat covers every inch of my body and my muscles ache…I can smell it first before my brain registers what has happened. Oh my god I've had a wet dream! For the first time since I was a horny 13 year old, I have had a wet dream. Javier Esposito, military trained, Special Forces, NYPD detective doesn't have wet dreams…Damn, my brain screams as I flop backwards onto the bed again. I am so screwed, but at least I am still alive!

So, what did you guys think? Anyone still reading? A special "Thank you" goes out to manuxinhace for the idea that spawned this particular chapter. For everyone who reviewed…I thank you so very much. I think there are at least 2 more chapters left in this! Help me reach 100 reviews, Please! This is the last chapter that was previously posted, please review and let me know you are reading. This story had 54 reviews before this chapter was posted before it was deleted, I would love to see the high numbers again.

Trying something new I have never done before. Is anyone interested in helping write Blue Cobalt Sheets with me? I am not a procedural writer, and am having such a hard time with it. If anyone wants to co-write with me and give it a try let me know.