Author's Note: Alright, so sexy and steamy won't leave me alone. I think I've been reading too much B. Cavis and elfluvr. Pft, yeah, like you can ever have enough of those two. slaps on explicit sex warning Mmm, sexy and steamy goodness.
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Title: Shatter
Prompt: The Line
Rating: M
Warning: Sex! Hot steamy, unapologetic smut!
Summary: The door slams closed and he grabs her.
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No matter how good it is, and lord is it good, Bobby can't help but think about how wrong this is. There is a fine line in a partnership that should not be crossed because it could end up costing a detective everything. He and Alex had bypassed that line ages ago. And every time they do, it blows his mind and seared his soul.
He's already burning up when he knocks on her door, rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet waiting for her to open the door. When she does, he sees the same need reflected in her eyes. It's been weeks since they've been able to meet like this, work has been more chaotic than usual and they're impatient. The door slams closed and he grabs her.
"Bobby," She moans against his mouth, tugging at his shirt. Still kissing her, he backed them up, making it as far as Alex's couch. It's okay though, it's just big enough to allow him to stretch out over Alex. She's so small under him, her hips already rhythmically rocking against his. He grabs her shirt in his fist and rips it in two. His hands snake under her bra, which he thinks is rose, but who the hell cares because he's got Alexandra Eames writing with desire under him. Who has time for colors when you have that?
He sucks in a deep breath then groans when Alex attacks his belt, "Now, Bobby," She orders. There's not going to be any foreplay tonight and that's perfectly fine with Bobby. His hands somewhat regretfully leave Alex's breast and move to her waist. He pauses only to tickle her a little. He loves the breathless little laugh that escapes. God, he loves this woman.
God, he wants this woman, he thinks when her hand, which has cleverly undone his belt, snap to his pants and zipper while he was making her laugh, has snuck into his boxers and taken hold of him.
A new sense of urgency sets in over them both. He vaguely comprehends yanking her pants and panties down to her ankles, while she tugs his out of the way. Then his whole world become velvet heat and Alex's breathless moan. He presses his face to her neck and plunges his hips, driving them both higher and hotter. And one second before his world shatters into complete ecstasy he shatters hers.