Chapter Seventeen: The Party

Despite concluding that what he felt for Amy was nothing more than a puppy crush, Jake could not help himself but flirt with her. This was something that Rosa had cottoned on to early on, and was starting to get frustrated, however, this was mainly from her own jealousy.

"He's Captain Holt's husband. Captain Raymond holt? We're invited to the Captain's birthday party" Rosa explained shortly to Jake. He paused for a split second before he turned back to the slipped out of her words. He already knew something was wrong. She was always short, but her tone had a sharpness she never used on him. She left him wondering

After their impromptu meeting about 'Adult Parties' the squad continued with their work, before finishing for the day. Rosa and Jake went back to hers to get changed

"Are you pissed with me?" Jake asked

"No" Rosa replied bluntly. "What makes you think that?" She added after a second

"Hmm. I don't know. The sharpness of your tone. The angry looks" He replied, squaring up to her now they were out of work, and knowing that if she started to get her hackles up, he could touch her, hold her and calm her down the way he knew how to, but the way he never could at work... Well. The way he had to be careful doing at work.

"No. I'm not pissed off with you, it's just..." She began, then stopped, sighed and her voice changed from sharp, to soft, quieter. Calmer. "Jake" She began, "Do you like Amy?" She asked

"Yeah. She's my colleague, I have to-" Jake started when Rosa cut him off. Walking up to him.

"No. Jake do you like Amy?" She said. Jake looked at her and took a deep breath.

"Yes" He admitted. Rosa felt a stab to her heart at his words "But it's just a puppy crush. It will never go anywhere" He said, his tone reassuring. Despite Rosa's rationality of uncertainty about Jake's feelings for Amy, and their likelihood to develop over time, she wanted to believe him. For her short-term peace of mind.

"What makes you so sure?" Rosa asked after a moment of thought.

"Well, for starters its Amy. She doesn't like me. She would never date a cop. But also, it means nothing. I don't fantasise about her. I don't think of her the way I think of you. I could never hold her the way I hold you" Jake said taking her hands "I could never kiss her, the way I kiss you" Jake replied, leaning in and kissing her. It took her a few seconds, but she relaxed into the kiss.

"Rosa I am not going to leave you for her. I promise" Jake said. Rosa looked into his eyes and saw nothing but sincerity

"Ok" she replied

"Are we good?" Jake asked. She smiled at him

"Of course" She said

"Good" He said kissing her once more

"Come on. We're already late" she said

"I need to get a bottle of wine, so I'll meet you there" He promised, as he walked out. She made her way to meet the rest. She arrived around the same time as Hitchcock and Scully. Gina arriving after her, and Jake 30 minutes late.

They went in, and it was barely any time before Terry called their Party Huddle.

"What is going on out there? We can't tell cop stories, Kevin doesn't find me charming, and a native English speaker referred to Holt as Hilarious. I am flummoxed. That's a word I learned for this party and I am it!" Jake said

"Rosa" Jake asked half dressed, calling to Rosa in the shower

"What?" She called back, he walked into the bathroom.

"I need some help. I want a posh word I can use to make me seem smarter than I am. But it has to be something I can easily work into a conversation" Jake said.

"Hmm" Rosa said as she thought about that for a moment. Jake heard the water stop, as she walked out the shower and wrapped a towel around her waist, beads of water dripping down her naked torso, disappearing from her flat stomach into the towel tied lowly on her hips.

"How about flummoxed?" she suggested.

"Flummoxed?" Jake asked

"Yeah it means... Bewildered. Like... It's a word that means 'mind blown'" She said

"Perfect. Thanks" Jake said walking out, but not before running his hand over her naked body, settling it on her towel-clad ass, leaning in and pressing a soft kiss to her lips.

"Well. I'm doing fine" Amy boasted

"Really?" Jake asked "Raymond, those slacks are a knockout" He mocked. Rosa smiled at his impression

"You think he heard that?" Amy asked

"Only because you yelled it" Jake replied

"Shut up. From now on, we play to our strengths. Charles. You know everything about food. Only talk about that" Sarge said as he started handing out assignments, before they split off.

Rosa was enjoying her evening with Gina. The wine she was drinking went down nicely as about ten psychologists analysed everything that Gina said. She just watched. That was until;

"OUT!" Holt shouted. Terry, Jake and Amy came down the stairs, with Holt pointing outside. He slammed the door shut and Gina walked over to her

"What's going on?" She asked

"I don't know" Rosa replied.

Charles came and joined them, as did Hitchcock and Scully. Rosa concluded that without Terry, she was the responsible detective.

"I think we've overstayed our welcome" Rosa said. They said goodbye to everyone at the party, and thanked a still very angry Holt for his hospitality and left.

Rosa went home and found Jake inside, sat on the couch, starring at the blank TV.

"What the Hell happened?" she asked, slamming the door behind her

"I tried to find the New Yorker, I found Amy snooping through Holt's DVR, Sarge came up to scald us, but Holt and Kevin came in so we hid in the bathroom, where Santiago's allergies alerted Holt to where we were, then we got kicked out" Jake said

"Oh my God!" Rosa replied. Walking off to the bedroom, and changing out of her dress

"Yeah. I fucked up" Jake said, knowing it was safer not to follow her, despite his want to.

"At least you know you've fucked up" Rosa replied from the other room.

"Yeah. I just wish I knew why Kevin didn't like us" Jake said

"Aside from the violation of privacy?" Rosa asked walking back into the room in one of his shirts, which hung off her small frame. She sat beside Jake on the couch, resting her legs over his, letting his shirt ride up on her silky thighs. Jake relaxed a bit, and lay back on the couch, placing his hand on her legs, running his hand up and down her soft skin, lovingly.

"Yeah. I mean. It's like he hates cops" Jake said

"He is married to one" Rosa reminded him

"Cops have changed a lot in the years they've been together" Jake replied

"Maybe that's it" Rosa suggested

"True. 30 years ago, he would be ridiculed for being black and gay" Jake said

"Yeah" Rosa replied

"I'm dreading going into work tomorrow" he said. Rosa took pity on him

"Come on. Let me make you forget all about it" She said with a seductive wink. She took his hand, pulled him up and walked him into the bedroom. She pushed him on the bed and straddled him. His member rising very quickly to full length and hardness. She moaned as she rocked his hips against hers.

His hands found the hem of her shirt, pulling them up and to his delight he discovered that she was not wearing a bra. She stood up and let him watch, as she danced her hands down her toned stomach, settling into the waistband of her lace thong, before she slipped them down her legs and kicked them off. Jake watched her in awe.

"Rosa" he moaned she slipped of his shirt, Pants and underwear, straddling him once more now they were both naked. She slipped his member inside her, and started bouncing and rocking on his hips. Moaning his name, her hands on his chest to balance herself.

"Fuck! Rosa that's so good" he moaned, rolling his head backwards and losing himself in the feel of her.

"Not good enough if you can still talk" Rosa replied, picking up the pace, and watching as Jake's hands went for her breasts, pinching, toying and teasing her sensitive nipples.

His eyes were now closed, and his breath was bated as he was brought closer and closer, until he found his release, hers only a few seconds after.

She collapsed next to him.

"Maybe, instead of being embarrassed, we should do something to fix the problem" Rosa said, once they had calmed down from their high.

"What are you suggesting?" Jake asked

"Give them the meal they wanted" She replied

"Ok. Yeah, we can get everyone involved. Amy can choose the restaurant. She has enough recon on him now. Boyle can pick the menu. Terry the champagne. Gina can give back the silver-wear she had inevitably stolen, and Scully can sing" Jake said

"Nice one" She replied, leaning in and kissing him again, he kissed back with passion, before he took her quickly and pinned her under him.

"Your turn, baby" He whispered huskily in her ear before his lips met her neck. She moaned at the contact. He slipped his hand down and caressed the top of her thigh, slipping between her legs and stroking her sodden core.

"I owe you for tonight" He whispered against her lips, before lowering her body, and trailing his tongue down her hot skin, settling on her inner thigh

"Jake" she moaned softly, as he slipped his tongue between her folds, and alternated between licking up and down her slit, teasing her clit and pleasuring her inner thighs.

"Jake" She moaned, over and over as his tongue worked her closer and closer to an orgasm. "Please" She moaned. "Please Jake, please" She moaned. Over and over, louder and louder. Jake could hear the desperation in her voice, he pulled up just long enough to whisper to her;

"Do you like that, Baby?" He asked her

"Please Jake, make me cum, please" She begged. It was enough for Jake. He lowered his mouth back to her, and slipped a finger inside her folds, pressing against her aching G spot.

Between his expert mouth and finger, he watched her come undone for him. Her hips rocked uncontrollably, as she gushed from his ministrations. He didn't stop until she had come down from her high.

"Fuck babe!" she moaned. He looked down at her with a hungry look in his eye

"We're not down get sweetheart, on your hands and knees" He instructed. She did as she was told, and he slipped inside her.

"Jake!" She cried out at the contact feeling him stretch out her tight, wet core.

"What do you want babe?" Jake asked her, whilst pounding into her with passion. She pushed her ass back into him, lowered her breasts to the duvet, turned up and looked up at him with a dark, hungry look in her eye, he smirked in response.

"You are amazing!" He growled, pulling out. He reached over for some lube, and traced his finger over her tight ass, slipping them inside, before positioning himself and sinking himself balls deep within her tight ass.

"Fuck babe!" He growled as she began moaning louder and rocking her hips in time with his.

They continued, growing closer until they finally reached their orgasm, intense and powerful, they collapsed beside one another on the bed.

"I love how dirty you are" He moaned to her

"Your little secret" She replied.