Chapter Fourteen: The Bet.

Rosa looked over to Jake that morning. Today was the day that Boyle got his Medal of Valor, and the Nine-Nine were attending the ceremony as a unit, to congratulate him. They were told to dress in their 'Dress Uniform' Which was their jackets, shirts and hats.

They stood in Rosa's room, trying them on. Rosa looked over to Jake. She had always loved it when he wore his full uniform. She genuinely thought that he never looked more attractive.

She watched him, as he put on his hat. She bit her lip as he turned to her, and smiled. Unable to resist, she stepped towards him, and wrapped her arms around his neck. Jake was quick to respond and pushed her against the wall as she pulled off his hat and jacket.

"How much time do we have?" She asked as her hands made quick work of his tie

"20 minutes until we have to leave Half an hour at most" Jake said

"Perfect!" She moaned, as she started pulling his buttons, pulling off his shirt. By this point, he had already removed her jacket, and tie and left her shirt unbuttoned. His eyes watched the beads of sweat that ran down her chest and disappeared into her heaving cleavage.

Her hands wandered lower, and started pulling off his pants, belt first, then the pants, finishing on his boxers. She was relieved now that they had not gotten to putting on their shoes. He dropped to his knees, as he pulled off her own pants, and found that she was wearing no underwear beneath

"So, fucking dirty" He whispered as he kissed her pubic bone, slipping a finger inside, to feel her tight walls sodden with desire

"Jake please. No time for foreplay" She moaned. He stood up, lifted her up so she wrapped her legs around his waist, and slipped his member inside her. Her head flew back to hit the wall, as he was relentless. He fucked her with passion, with vigour. With the desire which she had craved.

"Fuck Rosa! How tight are you?" He asked, finding that she was so tight around him, that it was hard to rock his hips. He managed it, but she was always so tight. She responded to his question by clamping and then unclamping her muscles over and over. Each time she did, Jake would inch closer and closer to climax

"Rosa! Stop or I won't last" He muttered

"Fuck me Jake. I'm getting close" She breathed. Jake picked up the pace, twisting his hips to hit her G spot. Her nails gripped his shoulders harder, leaving nail marks, but he loved the pain. He felt himself getting closer. Closer. Then she came, her tightness so vice-like that this time he relaxed and let his own release come. She was still climaxing as he came down from his high, her body spasming around him.

"Fuck Jake!" She moaned, as he lowered her to the floor. Her knees weak and her lips numb. A post-euphoric state, she didn't realise that they had gotten dressed, and got into his car to arrive at the Precinct, or into the squad minibus to get to the awards Ceremony. Once inside, they separated, Jake to talk to Boyle, while Rosa went off to Amy, as she couldn't stay around Jake without pouncing on him again.

They finished the ceremony, and returned to the precinct. And continued their day as normal, although that night, Rosa made Jake put on the uniform again. And she ripped it off. They made love until the early hours of the morning, before finally falling asleep.

Rosa awoke before her alarm that morning. She knew why. Jealousy. Angry, jealousy. Ugly emotion. She knew. And she usually never felt it. But tonight. Today was the bet. She knew that either Amy and Jake would go on a date, or Jake would lose his car. She had lost count of how many times they had fucked in his car. They had 12 years of it.

And Jake and Amy going on a date? She was jealous. She had fallen for Jake. She was in love with Jake. The thought of him going out with another woman made her blood boil. However, she was supportive. She was relying on the fact that she knew what Jake had planned, and she knew that Amy was going to hate it. Jake had intended it to be that way. She just hoped that Amy didn't fall for Jake.

Rosa sat at her desk, and watched Jake make a scene about it being the worst date ever, then beat Santiago into getting into Holt's office. She did hope that Jake would win, as losing the car would be worse than making Amy suffer on her date, and hate Jake more.

"Hey Peralta?" Rosa said, walking up to his desk. They were currently tied on 81.

"Hey Rosa" Jake said, searching his desk hastily "What's up?" He asked

"What are you doing?" Rosa asked

"I need to win. I need a case" Jake said, still looking

"I think I can help" She said, passing him a file, Jake's eyes lit up, and they walked off togethr.

Santiago ran into the bullpen, dragging a tired and heavily breathing perp.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I present Carl Laudson who stole £3,000" She said passing him to a uniform "Santiago takes the lead with 1 minute left" She said reading her watch. "Suck it, Peralta" She celebrated.

"Oh no" Jake said unenthusiastically

"That's right oh no. Oh no. You don't seem worried. Why aren't you worried?" She assked. Rosa watched the ordeal from her desk, as Jake casually leant back in his chair and shouted 'BRING IN THE JOHNS'

"I ran a prostitution ring through vice and arrested 30 guys for soliciting" Jake said

"That's not a felony" Amy interjected

"It is when it's your second offence, which is the case for ten of these gentlemen. Fun fact, four of them are actually called John. Ironic. Anyway, ten more for Peralta, accept your fate" He said

"Never" she replied

"Five, Four, Three, Two, One. Jake wins, Amy loses" Jake said before making a big scene of winning. Rosa danced and celebrated along with Jake, pleased that her case worked. Rosa laughed as Jake 'proposed' to her, the look on Amy's face alone showed how much she hated this, it really calmed Rosa down, especially as after Jake threw the ring at Amy, he danced back to her, and pulled some streamers from her hair.

She smiled as he gave her that 'Trust me' look. And Rosa winked at him, as his hand lingered in her hair for a second longer than necessary.

Whilst Jake went on his date, Rosa tried to avoid Charles all evening. She left the bar early to return to her place, when Jake came in soon after

"How was your date?" She asked as he walked in to her bedroom, to find her sitting crossed legged on the bed reading her book. She put it down as he walked in, dog-earring the page.

"Actually. Not that bad. We got called to some Cargo Drop Site, and spent about three hours on a stakeout, trying to catch these guys. Then we got to make a scene to bring them in" Jake said

"So. Nothing happened? Just police work?" Rosa asked

"Well we intended to go back to our date after, but by the time we got back to the Precinct, and got confessions from the perps, it was too late, we decided to just go home" Jake said

"Well. I hope you had fun" Rosa said, trying her best to smile. Still a little jealous. She leaned up and kissed Jake. His lips lingering for a few seconds.

Jake's mind was running in circles. He had always thought he would end up with Rosa. You don't o what they had done for 12 years without developing some feelings. Hell he had so many feelings for Rosa. She meant everything to him. But he saw a different side of Amy tonight. He saw the real her. Not the uptight workaholic. She was playing on his mind too.

Jake shrugged it off. It was Rosa who was in front of him. Rosa who wanted him, who kissed him and made love to him. And he was happy with that. He saw beside her on the bed, and let himself get lost in her kiss.