OK. I just couldn't help myself. Here is the 4th chapter, we are nearly there. I promised heavy galex so here it is. I also picked a few love songs for this occasion, one of which came from the Roger Moore James Bond film "Octopussy" and "For your eyes only" since I know Phil is Roger Moore fan. I have also changed the rating to M as this naughty couple engage in some very smutty practices. Once again I don't own these lyrics nor do I own Ashes. Enjoy, swing by and drop in a review

For your eyes only darling

Alex stared at herself in the mirror; her gown hugged her curves in all of the right places and showed off her pert arse. Normally she would go for the short dress that went to her top thighs, placing emphasis on her long, legs but decided against it since it was a charity gala ball and because it brought back too many memories. It was bad enough that Gene would be there she didn't want to look like a tart as well so she opted for the classic, Hollywood beauty look. Her dress was a slender black laced Sheath Floor-length gown with a slit that went all the way to her right hipbone, allowing Alex to show a bit of leg but in a way that said elegance and sophistication. Her two inch silver heels matched the diamond beaded black silk purse that she had picked out to complete the assemble. Since she hadn't cut her hair since moving to Plymouth, it was straighter and longer which passed her shoulders a little so she decided to get her hair done in the hairdressers and asked for it to be pampered, no curls, just let it flow naturally. There was a part of her that wished for a hair straighter, would've made things a lot easier.

She felt like a Superstar. But she was also nervous, she didn't realise just how much she had loved Gene until she saw him that afternoon and confronted their past together. After all the hurt and pain that he had put her through, she thought that her feelings for him would be nothing but hatred and bitterness but when she thought back to Sam's words, she realised that she was wrong. Her mind has been telling her lies.

Alex's thoughts were interrupted when Trisha came into the room to fetch her looking just as gorgeous as her even if she was much more conservative. She wore an elegant strapless elastic satin floor length dress with a small train following behind her

"Are you ready to go? We have a limo to take us out tonight." Said Trisha.

"How the hell can you afford a limo?" asked Alex.

"Everyone is coming in either limos or fancy cars tonight, I don't know why though. It was decided on by the board of directors." Replied Trisha.

"Figures, rich, smug, yuppie twats showing off to everyone ugh. I will be trying to avoid their wondering hands all night" groaned Alex.

"Come on, we better get going, it's only for one night. It will be alright."

"Easy for you to say, you're not the one who will come face to face with a former would be lover that wasn't to be" grumbled Alex underneath her breath as she sat inside the limo and the driver drove away to its destination.

The party was in full swing by the time they had got there, people were drinking, eating, playing poker, laughing and dancing on the dance floor as Trisha and Alex made their way into the entrance. They were bombarded by rich donors, department heads and coppers from Plymouth and some from the MET. All of them, were trying to get their hands on Alex but were met with disappointment when Alex shot them a 'come near me and I will hurt you look.'

Shaz, Chris, Ray, the DI and Gene were all at a table in the far corner, watching everything and everyone. Chris and Shaz were talking about their plans for a family while Ray cringed and attempted to start a conversation with the DI. Gene, however, was eyeing the room, looking for a certain brunette beauty. He had his three piece dinner suit on with his crocodile boots to complete the look; he had shaved and combed his floppy blond hair back, making sure that he made an effort. He was still rattled by the revelations and confessions of this afternoon at the lecture room and felt guilt, anger and shame over everything that had happened. He wanted, no needed to put things right again with her, she might tell him to get lost but he wasn't going to back down, this was going to get settled tonight.

Alex meanwhile was talking to a small group of police officers from the MET and from Plymouth who have heard of her through stories of her time with DCI Hunt. Alex felt that she was in good company, no one had made a move on her, no grubby yuppie hands trying to feel her up, she wasn't drunk and she was in the company of very powerful women and friendly men.

"Lex, come on, the speeches and presentations will be on soon, we've got to get to the table before it starts" called Trisha.

Alex nodded and went down the stairs to where the main event was scheduled to be held, she saw the stage, the massive dance floor with the DJ and his music and speakers ready to go food was everywhere and the tables were all being served by waiters. Alex was impressed they had gone all out for tonight's gala. Alex stated walking down the staircase, following Trisha silently, trying to compose her feelings and her thoughts while psyching herself up for her speech that will come later on in the night.

"Trish, you know what table number we are at?"

"Yeah, its table 14"

Alex nodded and looked up only to come face to face with the man she had been dreading to see all night. Gene Hunt. One look at him and she felt her heart beat faster, her palms go sweaty and her breathing hitched slightly and for good reason...she was going to be sharing her table with Gene. Her heart dropped, she wasn't sure if she could go through with this.

Gene was about to give up hope and go back to the hotel but the moment he looked up at the stairwell he thought he was going to have a heart attack when he saw the vision of beauty that stood before him. He never had seen anything as beautiful as her. Those endless legs, that beautiful, perfectly sculptured body encased in that slinky gown leaving little to the imagination, those glorious tits, that amazing arse, her hair, straight and wavy, her amazing hazel eyes that sparkled in the chandelier light, those cheek bones full of life and colour. It was all there, he would give anything to have her, hell he would sell his soul to the devil himself it if meant that he could have her. As he saw her float effortlessly down the stairs and cross the floor, men turned their heads in admiration of her flawless beauty while women shimmed with jealousy, wishing they could look as good as her. Gene could feel his heart hammering in his chest, his palms going sweaty, his breathing quickening, his throat going dry and his trousers growing tighter as he realised that she will be sitting in his table tonight.

"Bloody hell ma'am who are you trying to impress." Stated Ray as he looked her up and down only to wince as a jealous Gene kicked his leg from under the table.

"Thanks Ray, thought I wear something classy but sexy."

"It suits you ma'am, goes black really suits you." Complimented Chris.

"Poof." Mumbles Ray.

Trisha took her place between the new DI and Shaz leaving the last chair for Alex, which was unfortunately next to Gene and Ray but Alex was determined to not let Gene get in the way of her night, so calmly and coolly she took her place as the director of the hospital board got up to make his speech.

As the speeches and awards went on throughout the majority of the night and the meals and alcohol was being served, Alex made some conversation with Chris, the new DI, Ray, Trisha and Shaz after apologising to her for her insult during the lecture but didn't look Gene in the eye all night. She was determined to not even acknowledge him even though she felt his eyes pierce though her body making her both aroused and excited. She hoped to get her speech and award over and done with so she could get out of here soon. Being near Gene was making her stomach do flip flops.

"The final award for tonight goes to an outstanding woman, she has only been here in this hospital for nearly two years, leading the psychology department and already she has published many papers and has made critical contributions and breakthroughs to understanding what goes on in the human mind. This woman has been through a lot not just professionally, being a former officer in London's Metropolitan police but also personally, she has shown great courage and strength to become the woman that she is today. This year's Woman of the year award and also this year's award for outstanding contribution to the field of psychology goes to Dr Alexandra Drake."

Alex blushed, surprised that she was getting a standing ovation from her colleagues in the room, it was a lot more then what she got from the force and for that she was grateful. She felt appreciated. She walked up to the stage and collected her award and headed for the microphone.

"This is an amazing honour, thank you so much for this. You have no idea how grateful I am for everyone's support tonight and through the time that I have been here. To Trish, my boss and also my best friend since college. You stood by me through everything, you never failed me, you were always there for me, when I lost my daughter, you were there when my whole world came crashing down on me two years ago when I showed up on your doorstep, you took me in and picked up the pieces, you were my one constant in this world, the one person who I could always rely on no matter what. So thank you for everything, your love, your support, your wisdom and for your great alcoholic beverages."

Everyone in the table laughed at this including Gene, she never could handle her alcohol. Alex completed her speech and the Director of the hospital stood up one more time.

"Thank you everyone that concludes our presentation for the night, hope you enjoy the rest of the night, have a few drinks and hit the dance floor. The DJ will now take over proceedings for the rest of the night with lovely music. Thank you all again for coming." Everyone applauded as the elderly man as he stepped out onto the stage and the DJ took over

"Alright ladies and gentleman, we'll kick the music off with a nice romantic ballad for all you married couples, lovers and would be lovers. This one is from the new James Bond film that has just been released. It's Rita Coolidge with the song "All time High" announced the DJ as he placed the record onto the hi Fi and the bluesy beginning of the song filtered through the room as couples came together and slow danced on the dance floor with the lights dimmed. Alex, who was standing on the sidelines was preparing to leave but when she saw Trish dancing with one of the department heads she knew that she would be on her own tonight. She smiled to herself, Trisha did deserve the night off, she spent nearly two whole years looking after her, the best she could do was give her the night off that she deserved, lord knows that woman needed to see some action. Alex turned on her heel but bumped into a solid figure and she stiffened, she knew her that strong solid body belonged to.

"Leaving the party so soon Bolls?"

"Figured I'll call it an early night."

Alex tilted her head up and looked at Gene, she realised that looking at him was a mistake, for she had found herself looking deep into his amazing sea blue eyes and she felt herself falling in love with him all over again.

"One dance Bolls...please."

She couldn't deny him if she tried. Alex slowly took his hand that was outstretched and he led her onto the dance floor, two hands on her waist, while her hands went around his neck shoulder as she tucked her head under his chin and swayed gently to the music.

All I wanted was a sweet distraction for an hour or two.
Had no intention to do the things we've done.
Funny how it always goes with love, when you don't look, you find.
But then we're two of a kind, we move as one.

Alex, sighed deeply, this was something that she had waited for all her life, to feel safe, protected and most of all to feel loved by this man that was holding her in his arms and making her feel that she was the only woman in the world. With her eyes closed her other senses were heightened, she could smell the sweet mixture of his aftershave, cigarettes and whisky, to her it should be revolting but on him it just felt right. His touch made her skin tingle with arousal, lust, desire and love. She didn't come to 1981looking for love, she didn't know why she was here to begin with and she never thought that she would fall for Gene Hunt. She was never looking to fall in love him. She was never looking to have her heart broken by him. She hated herself for wanting him the way did but as the song seemed to suggest, even when she wasn't looking for all those things to happen to her, she found that it did happen. She did fall for Gene Hunt, she did get her heart broken by him, her heart always sang for him even when she shed tears over him.

We're an all time high,
We'll change all that's gone before.
Doing so much more than falling in love.
On an all time high,
We'll take on the world and wait.
So hold on tight, let the flight begin.

The chorus struck a chord with Alex as she thought about her feelings for Gene and the situation that she had found herself in. Could she really risk him? Let him back into heart again and risk getting it broken again? He already broke her heart once. Can they really change what had had gone before and create something special? No man ever made her feel the way Gene did. It was then she realised, Gene and the rest of the team didn't have to be here, he came because she was here. He had chased after her, even after all this time, her heart skipped a beat as her body started to glow.

I don't want to waste a waking moment; I don't want to sleep.
I'm in so strong and so deep, and so are you.
In my time I've said these words before, but now I realize
My heart was telling me lies, for you they're true.

Gene knew that he was in trouble the very moment he had clapped eyes on her, that red dress, fur coat, long legs in those stockings and that fantastic arse. She had a brilliant mind and a feisty personality to match his dominance, her crazy theories and her ballsy personality that made his pulse quicken every time they argued. However, over time his feelings when from pure lust with the urge to shag her on every horizontal surface to his heart's desire to pure love. He wanted to protect her, mark her and brand her as his lioness for life. The moment he let her walk out of his life it had been hell, he tried to live without her after operation rose but found that he couldn't. She haunted him both day and night, her empty desk a stark reminder of what he has lost. She had dug her claws into him so deep that there was no way he can ever get her out, even when he was angry at her over what happened in operation rose, he still couldn't let her go. That day when he had found out about her resignation he had wanted to scream out, he wanted to punch the walls until his knuckles bled just so he could feel something. He tried to replace her with busty blondes but they all looked too cheap and tacky, no one matched the flawless beauty and class that was Alex Drake.

When he found out that she had moved to Plymouth and the place where she worked was throwing a gala for both doctors and for police officers he knew that he to get down there and get her back. It was stupid, he knew that, felt like a nuance and a pouf. The Gene Genie never chased after skirts, they came to him, they begged for his attention, but this was Alex, he knew that the ball was in his court. She would never go to him not after how he had treated her and personally he wouldn't blame her if she told him to get lost. But he knew that he had to see her, he had to tell her how sorry he was for everything. He wanted a second chance with her, sure he told himself that it wasn't love, denied that he felt anything for her except lust for her perfect body but he knew that is was more than that. Had been for a long time. Like the song seemed to suggest, he was only just telling his heart lies. He is in too deep with her to back out now. It was too late for that. He never stood a chance.

We're an all time high,
We'll change all that's gone before.
Doing so much more than falling in love.
On an all time high,
We'll take on the world and wait.
So hold on tight, let the flight begin.

He wasn't a big fan of romantic love songs or big love ballads, but this song just seemed to struck a chord with him. The way Alex allowed him to wrap her body around him, the way she tucked her head under his chin and sighed blissfully, the way she looked at him with those big adoring hazel eyes, he knew that she had forgiven him. Her eyes told him the truth – she had never stopped loving him and couldn't if she tried.

So hold on tight, let the flight begin.
We're an all time high

The song ended and people applauded while Alex and Gene stood there holding on to one another not willing to let go yet. It was Alex who made the first move when she looked up at him and stared into his eyes, she felt her heart beat wildly when she saw the undisguised lust and desire in his eyes, and she knew for sure that her eyes reflected the same feelings. Gene then bent his head and whispered into Alex's ear which made her shiver.

"Your place or mine?"

Alex nuzzled into his neck, while her lips parted and gently flicked her tongue over the shell of his ear and replied in a husky breathless whisper.

"Mine".

Gene didn't need to be told twice and without another word picked her up and carried her out of the building with cheers, wolf whistles and catcalls from the crowd following them out.

The ride to her house was unbearable, Gene raced through the streets quicker than normal while his gloved hand went under Alex's dress through the slit and travelled up her thigh to the waistband of her kickers, growling when he felt her bare leg and not much else. The tip of his fingers stroking her through her knickers as Alex threw her head back on the seat and started to breathe heavily, chewing on her bottom lip to try and prevent her from crying out as her hand clutched desperately onto the seat. What was he doing to her?

Alex wobbled on her way up to the front door, her legs trembling from Gene's administrations on her body earlier as Gene held her steady, brushing butterfly kisses across the back of her neck and across shoulders as she struggled with key.

"Here, Bolly let me help you with that."

His hand covered hers and they both managed to get the front door open. They tumbled in through the front door, careful to not trip over one another, legs and arms tangled together as they snogged each other's face off. His kiss was fierce, demanding, controlling and oh so good. Alex trembled with desire and lust as her mouth parted and their tongues tangled in a blaze of passion that had been building between them over a long period of time. As they got nearer to Alex' bedroom, Gene pushed Alex up against the wall and ravaged her, his arms wrapping around her body as Alex wrapped her arms around his neck and surrendered herself to him.

She felt his hands go up her dress and slide up her legs and over her thighs. His index finger started to tease and stroke her through her lacy underwear, making Alex even wetter than she already was. Gene then pulled her knickers to the side and plunged his two fingers into her wet dripping core, finding her soaked, slick and so ready for him.

"Jesus, Alex you're soaked..."

Alex threw her head against the wall as Gene started to work her, her hips moving in time with his strokes as he worked between the slick folds, finding her clit, making her whimper as he flicked and stroked at the sensitive bundle of nerves and slowly using his left hand to drag her knickers down her legs which Alex then kicked off and it landed somewhere behind the door of her bedroom. At least Trisha wouldn't get a rude shock went she got home later on tonight. Alex found herself thanking her gymnastics teacher, she knew that doing gymnastics in High school would work wonders for her in the bedroom as she raised and stretched one long perfectly shaped leg over Gene's body, resting it on his shoulder, her stilettoed foot behind his ear allowing him better access as her grip on his neck tightened. Gene groaned at the sight before him, the view that she was giving himwas driving him wild, she really was a whore in the bedroom and he was loving her for it. He then eased his long fingers inside her, making her gasp as his rhythm quickened. She tightened her grip as tingling sensations radiated through her body, down her thighs until she was shaking.

"Oh...God...Gene...what are you doing to me...so good," she sobbed in between pants and incoherent sounds, as she lost control riding wave after wave of endless pleasure as she came.

Gene had never seen anything so erotic in all of his life, his pulse rate had sky rocketed when she had lifted her leg up and placed it on his shoulder. Not many women could pull that position off...what was it? Oh yeah...the lusty leg lift, that's what they called it in the cosmopolitan magazine only that it was much better when the man's cock was inside but they had all night to test it out. His trousers tightened at the thought of it, if she could pull that position off, the amount of positions that they could try out throughout the night was endless. His heart beat wildly at the thought. He slowly lifted Alex's leg down and wrapped it around his hip, while his hands firmly gripped her arse and lifted her up and slowly walked towards Alex's bedroom feeling the remains of Alex's pleasure soaking his thighs and legs making him even harder than he was now. Alex, fully understanding what Gene wanted swung her other leg over his waist and crossed her ankles just above his arse as he carried her through to the bedroom.

The room was dimly lit as Alex had left the bed lamp on before leaving earlier this evening, the nice big doubled bed with satin red sheets beckoned them as Gene threw Alex on the bed which made Alex squeal and laugh in delight as Gene smiled a naughty school boy grin which made Alex's heart rate speed up. She then sat up on her elbows as she watched Gene take off his jacket and undo his tie and vest before throwing them on the floor. Alex licked her lips hungrily as Gene slowly unbuttoned his shirt and undid his cuff links, shrugging his shirt off, showing off his broad shoulders, his hairless chest and slight beer belly that she has always adored. Alex did some undressing herself, taking off her stiletto heels and reaching over to her stereo to play a song that she had wanted to play for them for a long time and slowly stood up and crooked her finger at him.

Gene growled and moved his way to her until they were face to face, Alex reached out and smoothed her hands down his chest until they reached his belt buckle and zipper, she tugged it out from its hoops and slowly undid his zipper never taking her eyes off of him in the process. His trousers slithered down his long legs and hit the floor which made Alex lick her lips once more in anticipation. She then snuck her hand inside his boxes and started to stroke his hard cock, making Gene grown and suck in a breath. God, he wasn't lying when he said that he was bigger in every department, he was so big and hard and it made her wet all again. Gene, wanting to get control back took hold of her hand and placed it back to her side as his hand reached for her zipper but before he could take it off the music started to play, the music filling up the room which only heighted the intensity. He looked at Alex, asking for her permission to which Alex breathlessly answered

"For your eyes only darling"

Gene, feeling more confident, pushed the gown down her body and it fell effortlessly down onto the floor leaving her in nothing but her black lacy bra. Gene moaned out his appreciation as he laid her down on the bed and started worshipping body, starting from the neck while his hands started to message her breasts, making Alex moan and arch her back. Alex's hand went around her back to unclip her bra, allowing Gene to cup her breasts and move his adventurous mouth from her collarbone to her glorious tits, god he had dreamt about this. He took one nipple inside his mouth and gently started to suck, lick and bite making Alex run through his hair and tightly hold his head against her as she cried out in pleasure as the song played throughout the bedroom.

For your eyes only, can see me through the night

For your eyes only, I never need to hide

You can see so much in me, so much in me that's new

I never felt until I looked at you

For your eyes only, only for you

You'll see what no one else can see, and now I'm breaking free

For your eyes only, only for you

The love I know you need in me, the fantasy you've freed in me

Only for you, only for you

Alex could feel Gene's cock press up against her slick wet heat and she couldn't wait anymore, she needed him inside her now.

"Gene, oh god, please..."

"Tell me what you want Alex and I'll give it to you."

"Please, I need you hard cock inside you now, I need you pleasure me...pl...please...I'm begging you."

"I dunno lady Bolls; I don't think you have begged me enough."

Gene then slid down her body and slowly pleasured himself and her by spreading her legs apart, burring his head between her legs, breathing in her scent and started lapping her up, making Alex scream and sob with pleasure while her left hand gripped his blond floppy hair while her right hand reached out and clutched onto the sheets. Her body arching up once more, wrapping her legs around his head and rotating her hips and grinding herself into his mouth as Gene continued to pleasure her even further.

"Oh...god...please...please...gene...I'm begging you...I need you...can't wait any o...pl...pl...GENE!"

Hearing her screams and cries of pleasure made his ego swell; no one has ever begged for him the way Alex is begging for him right now. He couldn't wait any longer. He had to have her now.

He crawled over her body and nudged her thighs apart with his thighs and rubbed the tip of his cock between her folds."

"You want this Bolly?"

"Oh god...yes...I want it...I want you now."

"You're wish is my command."

He entered her torturously slowly, as her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, feet pushing into his arse, the filthiest of moans leaving her, to Gene it was like hearing something out of a porn film. He began thrusting into her slowly, nipping at her neck as she ran her hands from his shoulders down his back, digging her nails in, leaving large red scratches in their wake, softly brushing back up.

"Mmmmm... god, Gene...so good, so good, never felt this way before...oh right there...give it to me harder!"

He happily obliged, loving the feel of her, in his arms, under his lips, around his cock, thrusting faster and harder, pounding hard and fast into her core. He was worried that he would hurt her but was encouraged when her cries got louder and louder, her back arched and legs wrapping tighter around him, biting down softly on his shoulder as he carried on. Alex then shocked him when she knocked his elbow off and rolled them over so that she was now on top, straddling him, she wasn't going to allow him to have all the fun. Gene saw the raw primal animal lustthat was shinning in her eyes and he was loving it, basking in the knowledge that it was he, Gene Hunt, who had realised Alex Drake's inner wild cat, ravishing and pleasing him as well as herself. His eyes raked hungrily over her figure and he licked his lips, he had waited years for this. His fantasy coming true.

For your eyes only, the nights are never cold

You really know me, that's all I need to know

Maybe I'm an open book because I know you're mine

But you won't need to read between the lines

Alex dug her knees into the mattress and lifted up. Gene grunted as they slid together. His hands grasped her hips tightly. When she let herself sink back on him, he thrust to meet her, hands pressing her hard against him.

She gave a gasp; the new depth to their congress was delicious. Then she repeated the motion, watching his face contort in pleasure, his eyes meeting hers, chemistry between buzzing, a lusty grin on his face and sweat trickling down his brow. A beautiful sight.

The explorative movement became a rhythm, and the rhythm quickened as their bodies grew confident with how they fitted together. Alex had always enjoyed this sexual position: her own hips dictating the pace, the friction where she needed it. The pace once more grew urgent and her passion grew vocal once more as she threw her head back, hair all over the place as she messaged her breasts with her hands. Gene's hands at her hips kept her steady as they rocked harder and faster towards orgasm. Alex took Gene's hands and placed then on her magnificent tits and messaged them making Gene grown once more.

Gene's eyes closed and his head pressed back into the pillows. A frown of concentration creased his brow.

"Fuck..." he breathed. "Oh fuck."

She sensed the beginnings of climax. Her knees were starting to slip against the bedclothes, and the rhythm of their bodies was frantic now.

As much as Gene loved her in this position he wanted to assert control again. He quickly grabbed her waist and rolled over once more pinning her body with his on the bed as he took hard and fast, pounding into her wet core as Alex once more ran her nails along his back and squeezed his waist tighter. Sweat started to tickle down his back and over his brow and drip on to Alex's body

"Jesus...Alex...you feel so good, so hot, so tight, so wet...you're incredible...shit."

"Oh...yes...yes...Gene right there...fuck me harder...oh God harder...faster...FUCK ME GENE, I 'm coming...OH YES."

Both of them released a strangled cry as pleasure erupted where they were joined and slammed through their bodies in waves.

Gene slumped down onto his elbows and buried himself in Alex's neck as they panted for breath, exhausted after their incredible first time.

Worried that he was squashing her, he turned over onto his back, taking Alex with him as they both got under the satin silk sheets. Alex snuggled up to him and rested her head on his chest, their legs intertwined under the sheets while Gene's arm went around Alex's shoulders, drawing patterns on her bare back as they both stared at the ceiling.

"That was amazing..." sighed Alex.

"Bloody fantastic bolls, bloody fantastic." Agreed Gene as he kissed her forehead both listening to the ending of the song.

For your eyes only, only for you

You see what no one else can see, and now I'm breaking free

For your eyes only, only for you

The passions that collide in me, the wild abandoned side of me

Only for you

"We should do this again..." said Alex

"We've got all night..." whispered Gene as Alex lifted her head to place a tender kiss on his lips.

"Hope we have more than one night Gene."

"Do you want it to be more than tonight?"

"I do."

"Well then, that could be arranged" said Gene

"Can we work it out Gene?"

"Course we can Bolls, we're a team, great at work and great in the sack. Blood marvellous. Unbreakable Bolls, bloody unbreakable."

For your eyes only

That was my first ever attempt at smut. Please review and tell me what you think.

I will have the last chapter up soon promise.