A/N: The following chapter is for mature audiences only ... reader discretion is advised. (heeheehee). HOTCOP action!!!

Horrible 4

It started out so gentle. Kevin ran his fingers through Addison's hair and cupped the back of her head in his hand. He could feel the heat they shared spreading throughout his limbs, arousing his senses. The electricity that shot through his veins when his lips touched hers was powerful drawing them like a magnet.

He opened his eyes as his tongue probed her mouth and their lips hungrily nibbled each other. Kevin pulled back, and then placed gentle kisses on her cheeks. He pushed Addison back against the cool oak floor and continued to brush his lips over her cheek and down her neck. He could feel her hot breath on the side of his face and watched as her eyelids fluttered open. He felt her back arch as he slid his hands down the sides of her torso, stopping to stroke her breast through the thin material of her blouse. He roughly pawed at her sweat pants, snaking his hand under the fabric to find her hot folds while never losing touch with her lips. Her hands crept slowly to his waistband and fiddled with the buttons of his jeans.

His breath caught in his throat as Addison brushed her hand across his zipper and firmly rubbed the swollen mass hidden in his jeans. He could barely contain the temptation to take her quick and rough. It's not time for this, he told himself through clenched teeth as his body shivered with his desire. I don't want a quickie with her, I want it to last. As he felt the button of his jeans release and the zipper slowly make its way open, Kevin pulled his hand from her pants and wrestled her hands over her head to take control of her advances.

Kevin watched Addison's eyes widen and her pupils dilate. He licked his lips in anticipation of sucking on her nipples and he waited for a moment to get acceptance to dominate her. She said she wanted someone to hurt her so she could feel something, I can hurt her in a way that will make her forget the pain, he thought as he slid his hand under her shirt and roughly handled her breast. With his knee in the nook by her mound, he could tell she was hot and wet. That's all the approval I need, he noted as he looked down at her with a sly seductive glare in his eye.

"Take your shirt off," he ordered her, his voice husky and dark. He let go of her hands and moved so he was kneeling right over her. He gave her enough room to do ask he wanted, but no enough to get away from him if she struggled. Addison did as he asked, but when she tried to remove her bra, he stopped her hand.

She was trembling when he touched her. Kevin placed gentle kisses along the side of her neck and chest until he reached the lacy fabric of her bra. He blew hot air across the cup and nipped at her nipple through the fabric until she practically squealed in protest. Kevin relented and slipped his hand behind her back to snap the clip. Then he pulled it from her body and tossed it to the side.

Kevin watched Addison's face as he cupped her breast in his hand. Her nipples were hard against his thumbs and her breasts were full. Squeezing them in his palm wasn't enough for him. He needed to taste them. Kevin took the right nipple in his mouth and flicked his tongue across it, teasing it until it was hard and full. He massaged her left breast with his hand, rubbing her nipple with his thumb. As he heard Addison's gasps in his ear, he increased the pressure gently. Addison ran her fingers through his hair and started to arch her back up, pressing closer to him.

He could feel his heat bulldog its way out of his boxers and he dropped down to push it against her mound. He heard a low moan escape her lips and chuckled sadistically as he teased her. Kevin pushed back to his knees and grabbed her waistband of her sweat pants. He pulled the pants, her panties and socks off in one agonizingly slow movement. Sitting back on his haunches, he surveyed the paradise between her legs.

"Hmmm," he moaned, dipping his head down for a teasing lick. He pushed her legs apart roughly and traced his finger across her folds. The core was hot and wet. He was hard pressed to not shove his way inside her right then and there. Take it easy killer, he reminded himself.

The teasing started as he fingered her flower. He flicked his tongue across her swollen bud and around the folds that surrounded it. He savored her musky flavor on his tongue as he buried his face in her center, reaching his tongue into the depths of her core. He felt her hands pulling gently on his hair and he glanced up into her beckoning eyes.

"Kevin," she panted jutting her hip upward. "Please."

She's begging now, he smiled as he teased her just a moment more. I like to hear her beg, but I can't wait anymore, he thought as he leaned back, pulled his t-shirt over his head and struggled out of his pants. He didn't wait to see if she was ready for him when he slid into her. Somewhere in the distance he heard a low moan bounce off the walls and wasn't sure if it was Addison or his.

The electricity in the room was amplified, and the only sound the couple heard was the sound of their ragged breathing. He listened as her breath caught in her throat and watched her face as she tilted her head back, absorbing the sensations reverberating from between her thighs. Her body trembled as he moved slowly inside of her, and her eyelids fluttered open. Kevin could feel himself quickly reaching his apex and bit his lip to get a hold on it. It was difficult, as the space was tight, burning hot, and smooth as silk against him. He watched her expressions intently and was acutely aware of the change in her breathing as she gasped quickly and whispered his name. He felt her hand on the small of his back pulling him closer to her, and he pushed her knees to her chest to enter her more deeply. As he did, he felt the space open and begin to rhythmically pulse around him. Her cries of triumph were ringing softly in his ear as he drove himself against her and cried out in release.

"Oh, Addison," he mumbled, as he lowered his body to hers and felt the life drain out of him. He pushed into her again, clenching his teeth as the euphoria washed over him. He caught her lips with his mouth as she shuddered against him and probed her mouth with his tongue, long and deep.

"Geezus this floor is hard," Addison moaned after a moment.

Kevin laughed and collapsed on top of her. "You said you wanted someone to hurt you," he reminded her.

"Yeah, I'm going to be bruised alright," she replied dropping her head back to the floor. She felt Kevin adjust against her and wrapped her legs around his back. "Oh, don't move," she gasped feeling another wave of pleasure ripple over her.

"Hmm," Kevin grunted leaning on his arm. "I can keep it up," he said in dreamy voice.

"Oh, god," Addison cried out tilting her head back against the floor.

"Imagine that you're standing by the desk in Sam's office," Kevin whispered in her ear while he grinded his hips against her. He could feel his energy gaining life in its warm sheath again and he slowly thrust against her.

"Is he in there?" she asked closing her eyes.

Kevin brushed his lips across the side of her face and whispered roughly in her ear. "He just left to go talk to Pete," he said painting a picture. "I come in behind you. I'm hard and I push you down on top of the desk."

"Am I wearing a skirt?" Addison questioned.

"Addie!" Kevin nearly yelled at her for spoiling the moment. He looked down at her and captured her lips with his, sucking her lower lip that he knew drove her crazy. "You're wearing your green floral dress, with no panties."

"Am I sitting down on the desk or are you coming at me from behind?" Addison asked raking her fingernails across his back.

He continued his slow movement and considered her question. It would be easy to take her again just as he was, but flipping her on her back would be more fun. He pulled back and positioned the tip of his energy on her bud.

"Roll over," he commanded.

Addison lifted her head to protest and noticed the serious expression on his face. They had experimented with some different positions before, but not this one. It made her nervous and excited all at the same time. She pushed up on her elbows and slowly rolled over on her stomach. She was barely settled on the floor when Kevin grabbed her hips and pulled them back toward him.

"Down on your elbows," he hissed as he rubbed his hands over her rump. He could feel her trembling again and slid his hand around to her mound. "Relax Addie," he whispered lining himself up behind her. "Pete and Sam are walking down the hall," he added pushing his tip against her center.

The warmth beckoned him all the way in. The molten lava of her core surrounded his heat like a glove and enticed him to thrust a little deeper with each stroke. Addison moved with him, matching each drive with an equal force. He gripped her hips and pulled her back on him roughly as he growled out the rest of the story.

"They've stopped just to the left of the door," he hissed as he started to pound against her. "Dell just paged you to the phone." Kevin slid one of his hands to her mound and pressed a finger hard against her bud.

"Kev," Addison moaned loudly.

"Sam's hand is on the door and he's starting to push it open," he growled just as he felt her core open below him. "Oh, Addie," he moaned. Kevin felt Addison cry out as she came. The warmth of her orgasm washed over him. He felt the small of his back tighten into a knot. Kevin slowed his pace and moved his knee to push her legs open a little farther. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back forcefully just as he savaged banged into her core. Her cries of pleasure sounded like distant applause as his own eruption pounded in his ear.

"Keyzzz," Kevin hiccupped as the last of his seed blew out of his body. Both he and Addison slipped to the floor and Kevin managed to land just off to the side of her. "Shit," he mumbled as he buried his head in the crook of his arm. For a moment, the only sound in the room was the heavy breathing of the two as they struggled to catch their breath.

"Sam just walked in the door," Addison finally said to break the silence.

"And?"

"And you and I are just standing there talking," she said rolling over on her side. "But there's cum dripping down my leg."

Kevin started to laugh and rolled over to look at her. "And it smells like sex?" he asked trailing his finger across her breast.

"No, because you pulled your mace out of your pocket and sprayed some on the carpet," she giggled.

"Uh, that would make our eyes water," Kevin replied shaking his head.

"Which would be cover for the euphoria," Addison explained. She traced her finger down the side of his face. "Thanks for rescuing me," she whispered as a tear rolled down her cheek.

"That's what I do," he reminded her. "I rescue people, even the ones that don't really want to be rescued."

"Kevin last night, I asked for someone to hurt me so I could feel something. If one of my patients said that I'd have them committed," she sniffled.

"If it makes you feel any better, I didn't take it seriously," he replied. "We all say horrible things when we're hurting. They need to be said, so we can get it out there and move forward."

"You didn't take me seriously?" she questioned him sitting up on the floor.

"No."

"What if I would have told you to get out?"

Kevin sat up and sighed heavily. "Before or after I saw that you drank the whole bottle of wine and were sitting in a tubful of water surrounded by burning candles?" he posed to her. "If you had made that request, I would have arrested you."

"You would have arrested me?"

"I would have put you in protective custody … even if that meant dragging you out of your house butt ass naked," he smiled.

"I would have fought you," she argued.

"Maybe for a second," Kevin replied. "Until I called for backup and then you know … Leslie, Kent, Adam and Mickels would have run every light to get over here and see you naked." The comment finally broke Addison into laughter and she fell forward into his arms.

"Kev, I still have cum dripping down my leg."

TBC