A/N: So this chapter is from a prompt from 'Awesomeness is a gift'. I hope you like it; it's a little different from anything I've written before.
Amy gripped the edges of the interrogation table that she was lying back on with white knuckles as Jake pounded into her, holding her hips tightly. They had booked this room at the start of the day, claiming that they had a confidential informant to talk to, and needed absolute privacy. As soon as the door had closed, clothes were quickly removed and Amy found herself on her back, Jake between her open legs. That first thrust had them both sighing in happiness at the familiarity, but the tender moment was quickly over, and now Jake was moving as fast as he could. He was getting close, and he hoped Amy was too.
As Amy let out a quiet moan, a voice came over the speakers.
"It looks like you're getting plenty of information from that informant of yours."
Jake froze. He was buried inside Amy and could feel her clench around him. But this was from shock, rather than arousal.
"Although," the voice continued, "I'm looking forward to seeing Amy lie to the Captain's face when he asks her about this 'meeting'."
Jake turned his head to look towards the one way glass, hoping for some sort of hint as to who was behind that glass. That movement caused him to shift inside Amy, who couldn't help but whimper as the sensation shot through her.
"Would you be able to lie to the Captain's face, Santiago?" the voice on the other side of the glass asked. The voice was extremely familiar, but in the haze that the couple were in they weren't able to place it.
"Yes," Amy gasped, although whether that was in answer to the question, or due to the feeling of Jake pulsing inside her, nobody knew. The couple paused, waiting for a reply, but one didn't come. Instead, they heard the lock to the interrogation room getting picked. They only knew one person who could pick locks like that.
They were proved right when Rosa Diaz stepped into the room, locking the door behind her and leaning against the wall. Jake went to pull out of Amy, but Amy hooked her legs around his waist, keeping him close. He was protecting a little bit of her dignity, and she did not want him moving.
"Although," Rosa continued, as if nothing out of the ordinary were occurring, "I could give you some information, which would have to be kept confidential. That way you technically wouldn't be lying."
"What do you mean?" asked Jake through gritted teeth, annoyed by the smug smirk on Rosa's face.
"Well," she replied, "I was watching you for a little while, and judging by the quiet noises Amy was making, you obviously need some hints on how to please a woman."
Jake's eyes widened. "I am very skilled, thank you very much."
Rosa chuckled. "Is that true, Santiago? Does he make you scream every time he fucks you? And I mean every time, without fail?"
The slight pause was all Rosa needed to hear, and she sauntered over to the couple.
"Step back, Peralta, and I'll show you the ropes."
Jake and Amy looked at each other, and when they both gave each other a quick nodded, Jake pulled out of her, his hard cock glistening in her juices. Rosa gave him a quick glance with a raised eyebrow.
"Not bad," she evaluated wryly, "But nothing that can't be beaten by a talented tongue and finger combo."
With that, she pulled a chair round, perching on it before leaning forward and flicking her tongue over Amy's clit. Immediately, Amy's hips thrust upwards, but Rosa quickly wrapped her hands around Amy's thighs. She rested her top teeth over Amy's clit, and pressed her tongue inside her. The feeling of the hard teeth rubbing on her clit, along with the movement of the tongue inside her was bringing Amy closer to the edge. Rosa let go of one of Amy's legs, instead replacing the movement of her tongue with two fingers, which she pressed deep inside the woman spread out on the interrogation table. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Jake's cock wrapped in his fist, which he was rubbing quickly.
"Does this arouse you, Peralta? Watching somebody else pleasure your girlfriend?"
"Mmmm," he replied.
"Right, Santiago, on your hands and knees."
Amy waited for Rosa to remove her fingers from her, but when she didn't, simply spun herself around, feeling the digits pressed so deeply inside her rotating, stroking against every side. As she raised herself on to her knees, the angle changed, and feeling them press against her caused her to cry out, and try and press herself further on them. But Rosa just held her still, before issuing her next instruction.
"Peralta, get round there so your girlfriend can suck your dick."
Grinning, Jake walked round to the other side of the table, where Amy immediately opened her mouth and eagerly accepted his hard cock. He let out a moan as she moved with Rosa's rhythm. Every thrust of her fingers sent Amy forward, taking Jake deeper into her mouth, nudging against her throat.
Rosa continued thrusting her fingers in and out of Amy, watching her closely. As she felt her start to clench around her, she delivered her piece de resistance. She tilted her head slightly, and wrapped her lips around Amy's clit. As she sucked hard, she hooked her fingers inside Amy's pussy. Immediately, the juices flooded out of her, and she let out a scream as she pulsated around the fingers inside her.
Rosa didn't let up, continuing to suck the sensitive nub between her lips, and forcing a third finger inside the clenched muscles of Amy's pussy. She thrusted hard, sending Amy forward, causing Jake's cock to go right into Amy's throat. She felt him tense up in her throat, but she had an idea and pulled back, Jake moaning in disappointment.
"Wait," she gasped, trying to get her words out between orgasms. "We need to pay Rosa back. Would you like Jake to fuck you?" she asked the woman in question.
When Rosa nodded, they quickly stripped her of her clothing. They encouraged her to lie on the table, but instead, she pushed him on to his back.
"Let's see what he's learnt," she suggested. Rosa quickly climbed up on to him, sinking down on to his hard cock, and then encouraged Amy to get on to the table.
It was a sight to be seen; Rosa riding Jake's cock like a woman possessed, while Amy sat on his face, his tongue working hard against her clit. The women were facing each other, holding on to each other to keep their balance. Rosa could feel Jake was close, as was she, but she wanted to get there first. So she took Amy's hands and placed them on her breasts, while she reached across to take Amy's in her hands. They rubbed and pinched, Amy rocking back and forward on Jake's face, while Rosa moved up and down, faster and faster. Rosa came first, and the clenching of her pussy meant that Jake followed not far behind.
So only Amy was left. Rosa encouraged her to lean forward, so her head was leant against Rosa's chest. The new angle meant Jake could run his teeth over Amy's clit, and thrust two fingers inside her. Amy cried out; she was so close. Rosa reached down, and took Amy's breasts in her hands. She pinched her nipples between her fingers and twisted. Hard. At the same times, Jake twisted his fingers inside her, whilst gently nibbling on her clit. That was all it took, and Amy let out a scream, grinding herself down on her boyfriend's face as her juices ran all down his chin. The sensations wouldn't stop, and eventually she fell forward in exhaustion, allowing Jake's fingers to be pulled out of her.
Rosa immediately pulled herself off Jake, his cock flopping back against his stomach. As she redressed, she said,
"I take it we all know that this will never be mentioned again?"
They nodded, and with that, she left the room.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed this – I've never written a threesome scene before. There is one more prompt that has been suggested so far, so that will be written at some point. I won't do prompts every chapter, as I have ideas of my own to write too, but keep sending them in, and they will get written! Please leave me a review! Thanks!