A/N So I tried to think of something that could happen to/with Alex and ZombieGirl helped me with that, so thanks for that though you're not gonna read about it just yet xD

Merry Christmas to all :)

Rated T for sexual content.

Previously:

"You did now, did you?"

"Yeah, just in case we need them."

"Sure.. So, Mr and Mrs Braddock.. welcome back home." She said as she parked the car.

…

"Hey Sarge." Jules and Sam said as they jumped out of the car. Zoë smiled at him before walking over to Ed to see where he wanted her.

"Hey, good to have you back." He said as he wanted to hand them their radio's.

"We're not back until tomorrow." Sam said. "We're technically still off."

Jules lightly shoved Sam and took one of the radio earning a glare from Sam.

"What? I'm bored.. I know you couldn't wait to be back either.."

"Fine." Sam sighed, grabbing the radio.

…

"We can wait a few minutes, we don't have to leave now. We've got plenty of time." Greg smiled gently at her as she was sitting on the couch, looking at the TV that wasn't on.

"No, I want to be there on time." She sighed and got up. "I will feel better in months, not minutes." She looked in the mirror and put on her police-hat.

"I'll be there all day, you know that."

"Yeah." She closed her eyes. "Just.. It's going to be a long day."

"I know, anything you need Zoë." He smiled at her as she put the white gloves on before strapping on her gun.

"I've already had two of these yesterday."

"I know."

"Can you do something for me?"

"What did I just say."

"Marissa, she's had it rough with the kids. Can you keep an eye on her during the funeral, I will too but.."

"You're far away from her, I get it. I will."

"Thanks Greg."

"Come." He extended his hand and she took it.

"You look cute in that ceremonial uniform." She joked, trying to lift that heavy feeling.

"I look good in any uniform." He winked and led her out of the house.

…

"Are you ready?" Zoë asked Donna as they were standing next to Jimmy's casket.

They were supposed to carry it out in a couple of minutes. Everyone was already waiting by his grave, there would be a gun salute and Zoë would speak instead of Donna. Donna had already done two speeches today and two yesterday and she knew she wouldn't be able to handle another one.

"As ready as I'll ever be."

They all took their positions and carried the casket out, Zoë and Donna were both in the front. They lowered the casket on the ground, so in time it could be lowered into the grave. Zoë and Donna folded the flag before Donna handed it over to Marissa. Zoë kept an eye on both Marissa and Donna while team one kept an eye on Zoë. They knew she would care more about their state then her own. Marissa and her kids were doing pretty bad, they were crying even though Marissa tried to comfort her kids. Donna wasn't doing great either; every time Zoë glanced at Donna she could see her trying to swallow the lump in her throat and the tears in his eyes.

"If all of you don't mind, I'll be talking instead of Sergeant Donna Sabine." Zoë said nodding towards Donna, she continued when no one objected. "James Boomer, or as he kept insisting, Jimmy. He was part of our team, our friend and an amazing man, but all of you know that already. He saved countless of lives while he was doing his job and he died trying to do just that."

She look around the crowd for a second, she wrote this speech the day before yesterday but she wasn't so sure about the next part anymore. She took a deep breath, deciding she didn't have a choice.

"Jimmy knew the risks of the job and we talked about it right before I took a break. He made me promise to do three things in case something happened to him. One, take care of his family." She looked over at his crying kids. "Two, show a video we made together just a few months ago and three, watch a compilation video we made together, during with the casket would be lowered. We can watch the video now and then the compilation of his life, if there are no objections?"

She glanced over at Marissa and nodded when she didn't show any signs of disagreeing. She turned around and turned the video on. Jimmy appeared on the screen, sitting at a table with a letter in his hands. Marissa now really started crying at the sight of her husband.

"Friends and Family, you'll be only seeing this video once I'm gone, that is if Zoë does what she has promised." He smiled at the camera. "I uuh, wrote down what I wanted to say so I don't forget anything." He held up the letter. "So, here we go. I'm sorry I'm leaving all of you behind, I don't know the circumstances of my death but I'm sure I tried to disarm a bomb or maybe took a bullet for someone. At least I hope I died a hero and someone you can always be proud of. That you can say, yes that handsome, sexy, brave man was my husband, friend or dad." Zoë glanced up at Marissa and was glad to see she had a small smile under all the tears. "I'm sorry Maris, for leaving you and our kids behind. Know that I will always love you and I will look over you from whatever place I'm at. And Zoë, I will keep an eye on you while you make sure my family is alright, and I will haunt you if you don't." He said raising his eyebrows to emphasize it. "There is so much more I want to say, I could talk for hours. But I know this must be difficult for all of you so I won't make it much longer. I will always love you, Maris. And to Dave, Rick and Liza, it's okay to be sad for a little while, but please don't be sad forever. I'm up there." He said pointing to the sky. "And I'm looking over you." He smiled at the camera before it went black.

Zoë looked over at Marissa before putting on the compilation of his life, they watched it while the casket disappeared into the ground. The video started when Jimmy was a little boy up to showing every prank he ever pulled on his teammates and his cocky smile.

…

"So, I've been thinking.." Greg looked up from the couch, Zoë was standing behind it. Anytime she started a conversation like that there was something coming.

"Okay?"

"Holleran is bumping every team up one spot.. So, they'll make a new team five, he'll make Donna sergeant there. Give her a bit of an easy start. He wants me there for a couple of months to make sure everyone is settled."

"M-hm.." Greg nodded, letting her know he was listening.

"And after that I would be free to join team one." He smiled at her but she didn't look to happy.

"That's a good thing, right?"

"Well, yeah.. I love being team one, I always have. It just feels right.. but I've been thinking.." He knew it was coming soon. "I'll either join the team and then think about another kid in about 8 or 10 years, or we can have another kid now."

"Another kid?" Greg asked surprised, he had no idea she wanted another one.

"Yeah, don't get me wrong, Brandon is amazing.. but I was an only child, and I didn't like it at all.."

"Well, I was an only child too, and I loved it." He reached out to take her hand and pulled her around the couch so she could sit down next to him. "No annoying brothers, sisters wanting to put you in girl-clothes.." Zoë chuckled.

"And they can keep each other busy when they're older.. I just.. Brandon just started talking last month and.."

"You want another kid?"

"Yeah.. but if you don't.."

"I do, it's just.. this isn't a job you can just take three or four months from.."

"I know."

"And I remember you being bored out of your mind at home."

"Yeah, I was, but then I'll have Brandon and.. Elicia?"

"Elicia?" He chuckled.

"Just putting it out there."

"Well it's out there." He leaned in and kissed. "Let me just think about it?" She nodded and started unbuttoning his shirt.

"Meanwhile, I'm still on birth control.." He smiled at her and took her shirt off.

…

"Coming!" He yelled while he grabbed some sweats and moved to the door.

"Are you ditching me for sex again?" Ed asked smiling when Greg opened the door.

"Hmm, hot sweaty sex with my sexy wife or hanging with you.. yeah.. Hot sweaty sex wins..'

"Well.. it shouldn't.." Ed smiled at him. "I've barely seen you outside of work this month.." Ed said while he walked towards the couch and turned the TV and playstation on.

"I'm just going to get a shirt." Greg smiled before going to the bedroom.

He groaned when he saw Zoë lying naked on the bed.

"Took you long enough."

"I'm the only one supposed to do that to you." He closed his eyes, feeling all the blood rush south at the sight of Zoë pleasing herself.

"Then come over here.."

"I can't.. Ed's in the living-room."

"What, you want to invite him in here?" She joked.

"No." He tore his eyes away and walked towards the closet to grab a shirt.

"So, you're choosing Ed over me?"

"Yes.." He said regretfully. "I've been neglecting him." Zoë raised her eyebrows and turned the vibrator on. "Come on, Zoë.. He'll be gone in like an hour."

"That a promise?"

"Only if you save that for when he's gone." He said leaning on the bed and grabbing the vibrator from her.

"Fine, an hour."

"An hour." He nodded before walking out and quickly back in a second later, tossing the vibrator on the bed before walking out again.

…

Zoë had gotten dressed and had gone into the living-room about 10 minutes after Greg. Keeping an eye on the time, she didn't know what had gotten into her since the funeral last month but she wanted Greg all the time. She sighed, it had been an hour and a half and Greg hadn't tried to kick Ed out.

"Is it hot in here?" Zoë asked, Greg and Ed both looked over at her and shook their head. "I'll be right back." She smiled at them before moving to the bedroom.

She took off her clothes and underwear before putting one of Greg's button-up shirts on, leaving the top three buttons open and walking back out. She walked towards the kitchen and got a glass of water. Greg glanced over and back then back to the TV, before quickly looking back at Zoë. His mind registering what she was wearing, or what she wasn't wearing.

"Zoë?" He asked. "You know Ed's still here, right?" He said, glancing at Ed who didn't even notice Zoë.

"Yeah." She said drinking a glass of water. "I was hot, thought I'd take something off." She turned around and reached for something on the top shelf, making the shirt ride up, showing her ass.

"Zoë.." He warned.

"What?" She said, reaching even further up. Then he realized what she was doing, she wanted him to kick Ed out. Well two can play that game, it wasn't like she was going to let Ed see her naked.. right?

"Nothing, just liked it better when you were sitting here." Zoë smiled at him, he wanted to play? She would show him.

"Ed, you want to anything to drink?" Zoë asked, causing Ed to turn around to look at her.

"Yeah, I'd love a.." He then noticed what she was wearing and he looked her up and down, earning a shove from Greg. "Beer."

"Sure."

She grabbed the beer before walking to the back of the couch and leaning all the way over the couch to put Ed's beer on the table. Raising her eyebrows at Greg, letting him know she was game before walking back into the kitchen.

"Is it me, or is she never this naked?" Ed asked Greg before he took a swig of his beer.

"No, it's not you."

"Has she decided to become an exhibitionist?"

"No, she wants me to kick you out so we can have sex."

"Are you going to?"

"No, I'll show her I'm not that jealous."

"Hmm.. Okay.." Ed said before starting the game again.

When Zoë returned to the couch she didn't sit on Greg's right side again, but she sat down in the small space between Ed and Greg. Greg glared at her and looked at the shirt.

"Did you just lose another button?" Zoë just smiled wickedly at him.

When another couple of minutes passed and Greg didn't make any move to kick Ed out she decided it was time for the next step. She knew just how jealous he could be, he showed it on their honeymoon with the masseur. Damn her if the jealousy sex against the door wasn't one of the best.

"So, Ed. You're really kicking Greg's ass, huh?" She said leaning into him, letting her bare leg touch his jeans clad one. That earned a small growl from Greg, she was almost there.

"Yeah, he sucks at it." He turned his head and smiled at her.

Zoë noticed from the look in his eyes that Greg told Ed what was going on. So she knew she would be safe to do pretty much anything and Ed wouldn't think too much of it. She put her hand on Ed's knee, giving Greg no attention.

"Maybe you could teach him a thing or two." The sound of her voice was changing, she kept it level before but know it was sensual and playful at the same time. She let her hand trail further up his leg before talking again. "Maybe you could teach me a thing or two." She said flirtatiously, trying not to glance at Greg.

"I think I could teach you a lot." Ed smiled, choosing to see who would stop things sooner, Greg or Zoë. He never saw Greg as a jealous man, but the look in his eyes said he was very close and Zoë looked determined to win. Her hand moved further up, almost reaching his crotch. She decided that wouldn't work when Greg didn't make a move, he knew she wasn't going to touch Ed there. So she decided to change tactics.

"Can you help me out though, I've got terrible back ache.." She said, turning her back to Ed and her face to Greg. She released another couple of buttons and let the sides of the shirt fall to the side, baring her upper back. Greg kept glancing between her and Ed.

"Sure." He put the controller down and moved his hands to her neck. "Here?"

"No, further down." He slid his hands down her back. "Oh, god. Yes right there." She practically moaned. She noticed Greg was barely able to keep himself from kicking Ed out so she decided to push it just a little further. "Oh, wow. You're hands are so big and strong, I bet they feel great anywhere."

Greg got up of the couch. "Ed, out." He growled.

Ed smiled and took his hands back. "Hope that feels better Zo." He got up and looked at Greg. "It was nice seeing you."

"I'll walk you out." Zoë said, buttoning the shirt a little, getting up and following Ed to the door. Greg followed her and slipped his hand under the shirt on her ass. "It nice seeing you Ed.

"You too, Zo. Enjoy your evening." He smiled knowingly.

"I will, thank you." She had barely closed the door before Greg spun her around and pushed her against it.

"You think that's funny?" His voice was low, aroused and slightly angry.

"It wasn't meant to be funny." Her breathing was getting laboured already and he hadn't even kissed her.

"Damn Zoë.. Throwing yourself at Ed in front of me.." He growled and ground his hips against her before ripping open the shirt she was wearing. "You will never do that again, you hear me?" He roughly bit her neck.

"Greg.. god.." She moaned, pushing herself into him.

"You hear me?" He continued kissing and biting her neck.

"Yes.."

"Say it." He looked into her eyes.

"I'll never throw myself at Ed again." He nodded as she took off his shirt and sweats.

A/N Wasn't sure if that was M or T. Got a REAL M-rated version of the last part on my laptop.. I'm not sure if I'll post it though.. Let me know if you want me to.