Chapter Twenty-Four: Secrets
"Jake. You're coming to my bachelor Party, Right?" Marco asked, running up to Jake in the alley and jumping on his back
"Are you kidding? I wouldn't miss it for the world!" Jake replied. The pair met up with Freddie and Leo, along with Sal and Derek and the six of them headed out to a strip joint, down another sleazy alley way. Which Jake was sure if he wasn't with Leo and Freddie who everyone seemed to fear, he would be stabbed or shot. Then again, he had worked his mission well. He was 5 months in to his mission, and had developed quite a reputation. He was well liked in his role, and his quick thinking had come in remarkably useful.
They were ten drinks into their night. All suitably drunk, Marco had scared all the other customers out. It was just the six of them, 3 waitresses, 6 dancers and a few girls in private rooms.
It was 2am, when they started pairing off with the dancers, and waitresses. Marco went off with one dancer. Leo and Freddie had two girls each. Derek and Sal had three between them. Jake was left alone in the bar when the last waitress walked up to him
"You are a hard man to track down Peralta" She said seductively. Jake turned to her. He was Jake. No one called him Peralta. Then he saw her. Her black curly pinned back into a bun, she wore a bra which pressed her breasts dangerously close to spilling out, and a watching black thong, which made her ass irresistible. Jake was quite drunk.
His eyes wandered up and down her body. She looked familiar. Her legs silky, long. Her waist tight, and toned. Her breasts. So familiar. So fucking delicious. Her necklace danged between her breasts, enticingly. Where did he know that necklace? Then he looked up to her face. Light make up. Smoky eyes. Her eyes. Fuck! He loved his eyes!
Then it clicked
"Diaz?" He asked
"Took you long enough" She said with a smirk. As she grabbed his shirt and pulled him in for a kiss.
"Too fucking long since I've done that" He said as they had to break for air
"You're telling me" She moaned. She grabbed his hand and walked him across the floor, pushing him into a chair at the front of the stage, as she climbed on. She pulled her bun, and her hair came tumbling down in her usual curls. She started dancing for him on the stage.
Jake watched her, eyes fixed on her as she moved her body into impossible shapes which required insane amounts of flexibility. Before she sauntered towards him. Hips swaying intoxicatingly as she climbed into his lap, and started giving him a lap dance, arms wrapped around his neck, as she rocked her hips into his, her breasts pushed up against him.
"Diaz, not that I'm not loving this, but I need you" He said. She smirked winked and stood up. She took his hand and led him down a corridor to the private rooms, inside which he found a bed. She pushed him onto it, as he lay there, he watched her walk up and lock the door.
"I've had my eye on you for a while Peralta" She said sultrily. "I've been thinking of you a lot" She added. Jake, suddenly feeling sober still couldn't think of anything to say. Luckily, she wasn't looking for a response. She walked over to him and straddled him.
"Jake" She whispered, as his member pressed against her. Jake had not slept with any women whilst being undercover, and he had forgotten how much he missed Rosa. She slipped her fingers under his shirt, and pulled it off, running her nails down his torso, which was a lot more toned than it had seen 5 months ago
"Fuck" She whispered as she licked her lips, running her nails down his chest. Jake shivered at the feeling.
Her hands went to his belt and she pulled down his jeans. He helped her kick them off, and she straddled him again. This time he was naked. She could feel his member against her. The only thing separating them was the thin fabric of her underwear. His hands were playing with her breasts. She had missed his touch. The smell of him, the sight of him.
She had missed him. She knew how risky it was to be here. He was worth the risk. They had left things on a weird note. With his obsession with Amy, she wasn't sure if he was still into her.
His reaction to her this evening, put all her questions to rest. He wrapped his hands behind her shoulders and unclasped her bra, then drifted down her soft skin, in feather-light touches to her hips. She stood up, and removed her thong in front of him. His mouth watered as he watched her pussy exposed to him.
She straddled him again, but this time, she lowered her body onto his member, taking him inside her, deep. All the way to the hilt
"FUCK!" Jake cried out, He had forgotten how amazing it felt to be inside her. Rosa was moaning his name over and over as she rode him. Her masterful hips rolling, rocking up and down, she made sure he hit those spots which she craved him in. Jake started rocking his hips to meet her thrusts.
Their desire to reach their climax was unanimous and strong. They felt one another building up. Jake's member twitched inside her, as her walls started clamping down on her. But Jake was not done yet. He flipped them in half a second, and started ploughing into her with a passion and desire that dripped an erotic desperation. He picked her leg up, and hooked it over her shoulder.
"Jake!" Rosa moaned, louder. He breathed her name, as he tried so hard to stop himself from Cumming. Not just yet. He slipped his finger down to her clit, and rubbed fast circles on it.
"Jake!" She cried as her fingernails dug deep into his shoulders. Jake could no longer hold back. She felt his thrusts become erratic, and she let herself go. Her clenching around him, arguably tighter than ever before only aided in him finding his release.
Both out of breath, and covered in a thin layer of sweat, he rolled over, and kissed her again. He had missed her lips. She kissed back with equal, if not more passion. Until Jake reluctantly pulled away.
"I have to go" Jake whispered
"I know" She replied
"I'll see you soon" He replied
"You'd better" She replied with a wink. He leant in and kissed her once more
"Thank you" He replied
"You're welcome" She finished. They got up, and dressed, with one final soft kiss he opened the door, and Rosa walked out and back to work. Jake walked into the club to find Leo and Derek waiting. The others joined soon after and they continued on their night.