Hey ya'll! Merry Christmas Eve Eve!! This chapter is VERY long.. I have been working on it for about three weeks now. I hope y'all enjoy it. If you have any suggestions let me know. This one isn't as much smut as usual, but it will due! ;)
Erin peeled her eyes open and glanced over at her phone to see it was a little past seven. Her eyes gazed over to her boyfriend who was peacefully asleep next to her. He had a small grin across his face, before she saw his muscle features stiffen when he groaned. Erin smirked as she allowed her hand to trail down his abdomen, seeing the prominent bulge against the fabric of his comforter.
She snuck down the bed and slipped her fingers into the waistband of his boxers, sliding them over his hips allowing his erection to pop free. She giggled as he mumbled in his sleep, shifting a little as Erin nestled herself between his thighs. She blew on his cock, watching it come to life, before sliding her lips over his head, her tongue swirling around his sensitive tip.
Jay's hips jerked instinctively at her ministrations as she took him deeper into her mouth. Her tongue traveled from his tip to the underside of his cock, one of her hands wrapping itself around his base as she began to suck him harder. She heard him grumble for a moment as she felt him throbbing in her mouth and she made quicker motions.
"Fuck, Erin?" She heard Jay's groggy voice as one of his hands gripped her hair, pulling her neck to look at him. She yelped at the abrupt pain, before looking into his eyes with his cock still feel in her mouth. "Fuck, this is great. Keep it up." He kneaded his hands through her hair, moving her lips on him at the aching pace he wanted her to go.
He could feel himself pulsating in her mouth as he watched her suck faster as he wished. Hearing her and feeling her groan around his cock made him only push her to go faster as he slammed his eyes shut, his free hand moving Erin's face to fuck him faster. Jay could hear her gag briefly as he pushed her deeper and deeper. "Cmon, sweetheart, I know you can take all of me. Be my good girl and make me come in your mouth." He urged her as he felt the telltale tightening in his balls. It all started to become too much as he glanced down at her, her brown orbs staring at him, her hand grasping his base, as he continued to fuck her mouth. Every time he would hit the back of her throat, he could hear her groan beneath him.
"Erin I'm going to come," his voice was just above a whisper. He came in her mouth in heated sprouts. She gagged as she swallowed every drop she could. "Good girl," He soothed her as she licked him clean, her tongue swirling around his shaft as he softened. "You're amazing." He grinned as he moved his lips to combine with hers.
"Good morning, babe." Erin sheepishly responded, lying on her boyfriends chest, one of her free hands caressing his stomach.
One of Jay's hands rubbed her shoulder as she faced away from him, he was the big spoon and she was the little spoon. His other hand traveled down her abdomen to her navel, then to her pussy. "I see I'm not the only one wanting," Jay whispered into her ear as he bit the shell of it. "Did your mouth getting fucked by me turn you on?"
Erin's breathe hitched as a finger entered her cavern. "Fuck, Jay," She whined as he pumped it in and out of her. "Please."
Jay quickened his ministrations as he crawled down to her entrance, tossing her legs over his neck and opening her thighs wide. "Erin, this is my pussy."
Erin's heart beat quickened in anticipation, knowing of the wonderful feeling that's about to happen. When it takes longer than she expected for Jay's tongue to enter her, she looked down at him, and his eyes met hers. She groans, moving to squeeze his thighs around him, urging him to take what is his. "Come on."
"Uh uh," Jay slaps her thigh gently as she jumps. "You know better. We go at my pace, when I say, darling."
Erin throws her head back in frustration as he still doesn't move. All she can feel his the hotness of his breathe on her, and that is nowhere near enough for her.
Finally, she exhaled as she feels his fingers spread around her moisture, spreading her for his tongue. He flicks her clit a few times to have her biting her lip to silence the moans she knows will fall from her lips if she doesn't. She loves sex with Jay. It is different than any other man. Jay makes it pleasurable, beyond that. She craves sex with him, unlike she did with any other man in the past. She loves the way he bosses her around and keeps her in place. It's beyond pleasurable.
Mid thought, Jay's tongue licks her entire slit, Erin's mouth slipping open and loudly gasping as he did it again. It was wonderful. As he continues to flick his tongue across her with no mercy, he watches her body language to see how close she was. He enters his fingers into her, again, pumping into her fast and going deeper every time. Erin moans loudly, and the sun is not even up yet as the only sounds that fill his condo is the sound of his fingers fucking her, and her loud moans and pleas.
"Jay, fuck," Erin moaned as he moved his lips to where her hip meets her thigh, sucking on the soft skin until he can start to see a mark. He peppers his lips down a little bit to do it again.
He can feel Erin's hands in his hair, trying to move his lips back to her clit so she can have her release. "You always look so much better when I mark you up." He muttered into her hip as he felt her walls begin to convulse around his fingers. "I don't care how good it feels," He crawls back up to her lips. "You cannot come until I say." He slid his fingers out as she cried slightly at the loss of contact.
Before she could even process what was happening, her wrists were pinned above her head with one of his arms, the other lining his cock up to her entrance and slamming into her with no mercy as she cried out. "Jay, fuck!" She loudly moaned as her head was thrown back. Jay didn't hesitate to fasten his speed, every time he'd hit that spot inside of her that made her feel wonderful.
"Erin, be quiet. Everyone in the building is going to know how dirty of a girl you are. We do not want that, now do we?" Jay stuck two of his fingers into her mouth and she immediately began to suck on them. It did not take long for her walls to pulsate around his cock as she was already on edge from moments ago. "All you, sweetheart." Jay murmured into her ear as he felt himself close again. He connected their lips as he thrusted into her one last time, exploding inside of her and costing her walls. His release triggered hers to milk his cock inside of her.
Jay slowed his thrusts and his kisses as she slowed her movements and wrapped her hands around his neck as she rolled off of him, still in a moment of bliss.
"If only I woke up every morning like that," Jay groaned as Erin snuggled up next to him in bed. "Damn, babe." Jay kissed her cheek as she rested his head in his chest.
Erin giggled slightly as she allowed the heat of his chest to radiate throughout her body. "I figured it might relieve some of your stress, since you're meeting my father in a few hours." It was decided Hank would be staying at a hotel near the penthouse. He preferred that over staying with Erin and Jay. Upon Jay's request, he did allow Jay to cover the expenses for his traveling.
"Er, I am excited to meet him. I still cannot believe he hasn't asked you who I am," Jay was surprised Hank had not pressured Erin about her boyfriend's identity. And when he did get here, they would have to explain the secrecy of their relationship, for now, due to circumstances. "But I'm not complaining. I have a few ideas on where to go go lunch. We just have to be prepared of the possibility of the media getting ahold of a photo of us."
Erin took a deep breathe as she sat up in bed, twiddling her hands together as she thought. "I know. I'm prepared for it. I just know it will get out one way or another " It had been fun, the six months they had been screwing around on the down low, but Erin could sense this presence of her father later today would compromise what she and Jay tried to hide. Erin looked over as she heard her phone buzz in the nightstand, and her eyes looked over the screen.
Meg
You got an envelope from Dallas PD. I can bring it to practice, if you'd like. Also, your dad wants to do dinner with us four.
"Jay, Dallas sent me a letter." Erin looked over at her boyfriend who was in his laptop with his glasses on. "Jay, are you listening even?"
"Yes, sorry," He looked over at her, "Dave told me to look at my emails, just some speculation about trading," He took a minute before forming his words, "As in Dallas PD? What did it say?"
Erin chuckled at his lack of focus. "I don't know, Meg is bringing it to practice in a few hours. Also, my father wants to do lunch with us four at some point during his stay."
"That's totally cool. I like Derek, a lot. He's one of my only friends that is not a professional athlete." Jay shut his laptop and sat it back on his nightstand, standing up. "Do you want me to make you breakfast before practice? It nine and you have practice at eleven."
"If you want to make me a smoothie, that'd be wonderful. I'm going to shower and get ready real quick," She looked him over as he stretches his arms. "Did you mention something about trading? You aren't getting traded, are you?" Her life was finally falling into place and if Jay was traded, she knew she would follow him.
"I'm not, no. I have a clause in my contract where I cannot be traded during the length of my contract. It's part of the CBA, but I won't try to explain that to you, that is something Dave knows how to explain," He walked over to her and wrapped his hands around her waist, gripping her ass. "I'm not going anywhere. You're stuck with me, sweetheart." He pressed a kiss against her forehead.
Erin sighed into his embrace as she thought about how lucky she was. "I would ask you to join me in the shower, but I don't want to be late," She giggled as she walked into the bathroom. "On the bright side, dad isn't staying here, so we can still have sex." She winked as she shut the bathroom door.
Erin sighed as she looked at the clock... for the hundredth time she felt like since the two hours she had already been there. Thirty minutes to go. She was nervous, but excited all for different reasons. Excited to see her father, as well as for him to meet Jay and nervous to see what the envelope in her purse withheld.
"Erin, snap out of your trance," Meg slapped her shoulder as Erin shook her head and looked at her teammate with a puzzled expression. "We have just a few more exercises."
"I know, sorry. A lot on my mind." She pointed towards her brain and spun her finger in a circular motion.
"I know, I know," Meg tapped her shoulder as she finished stretching. "With Hank coming in and him meeting your boy toy, and Dallas PD. I'm sure it'll be okay."
"I hope so." Erin looked at the clock, again, praying it was already time to go. She'd have enough time to go home and shower, then her and Jay would hit the airport.
"Erin, you know they will get along extremely well," Meg argued as they stood up and walked around the field to practice their entryway performance. "This isn't like the last one, you know that. There is nothing for you to worry about."
Erin nodded her head in response as Trudy's voice boomed throughout the field thanks to the intercom. "Ladies, perfect this and I'll release you early! Otherwise we stay until perfection. The 49ers cannot see anything but perfection!" Erin barely paid attention as she knew this routine like the back of her hand and could perform it in her sleep. Instead, her mind traveled to the first time her father met a boy.
"I can't believe he fucking caught us," Erin looked over to Charlie who was sitting me to her on the bench at the twenty first. "Seriously Erin, you can get us out of this, right?"
Erin rolled her eyes at her 'boyfriend' and kept her mouth shut. Hank was going to kill her. He and Camille had only had adopted her a little over six months ago, and this is how she repays them? Ending up in police custody due to drugs? Fucking Charlie. "I don't know." She looked down as she kicked her feet.
"Erin, Charlie, upstairs. Now." They looked up at one of the patrolmen that picked them up, gesturing to the gate upstairs. They both followed the officers up the stairs and into the bullpen. She recognized the men and women there. Her father's coworkers. Erin could not look them in the face, but instead she looked at the banners and medals on the walls, or the assorted picture frames that were on the walls.
It was an accident, it was. Erin was only picked up because she was guilty by association. She didn't do any drugs, or touch them. She followed around Charlie like a lost puppy.
Erin looked up as one of the patrolmen tapped on her father's office door, and they motioned for Erin to walk into the office, and for Charlie to sit outside of it. Erin, her head down still, walked in, hearing the door closed behind her.
She took a seat on one of her father's office chairs, the black leather one she loved so much. When he would pick her up from school knowing Camille had an overnight shift at the hospital, Erin would always pick this chair to sit on while he wrapped up work.
"Erin, look at me," She expected to be met with fuming eyes from her pseudo father. But, when she looked up into them, she saw hurt and disappointment. "What happened?"
"I'm sorry, dad," She could feel the rims of her eyes burning, tears threatening to fall. "I just, he was waiting for me outside of school and said Bunny wanted to see me. I knew Camille was working until six anyways, so I went with him to say hi to her. Bunny gave him drugs. I think it was coke, but I don't know. I didn't do any. Charlie said he would walk me home, so I followed him and he made a few stops to make some deals, and they caught us. I'm really sorry, but I didn't consume any or have any in my possession." She could feel the droplets run down her cheeks.
"Erin, we made an agreement that you wouldn't hang out with any of them anymore." He gravely responded.
"I know, I'm really sorry. I didn't want to say no. You know he has hurt me before, dad. I can't do it." She defended herself. "I didn't have anything on me or consume me."
"I believe you. I will have it taken care of, but you will be transferring schools. I'm not going to keep getting you out of trouble. And just because you may have not consumed any or was in possession, you are still guilty by association. You have to cut this out, Erin. Camille and I took you in so you could have a better life and because you wanted out. I am proud of you for not relapsing, but the drug tests will start again until you are comfortable at your new school and there are zero incidents." Hank stood up and exchanged words with one of the patrolmen.
She could hear him to tell them to book Charlie, as he was an adult, and to let Erin go. They didn't argue, thank god. But who would argue with Hank Voight?
"Charlie, if you ever go near my daughter again, you will be swimming with the fish. Understood?"
Erin jumped overhearing her father's grave words and jumped again at hearing the door slam shut as he walked back in. "Erin, the next boy you bring 'home' better be one I like and not a piece of trash like Charlie."
"You got it, dad." She muttered, turning to look up at the ceiling.
"You're lucky I know those patrol guys, Erin," Hank took a seat next to her in the chair. "If I didn't you would somehow get in trouble. You are fifteen, you cannot afford anything on your record. I can only seal so much of it."
And at that point in her life, Erin decided she would never bring home another man she knew her father wouldn't approve of.
"Are you excited to meet him?" Erin peered over at Jay who was next to her sipping on his cup of coffee as they waited inside his truck for her father. He texted her that they had landed, and he was on his way to the baggage claim.
"Yes. He is important to you, so he is important to me." Jay replied, looking down at his watch before he set his cup down.
"You're too good for me, Jay," Erin pecked hun on the lips before her head went back to look for her father, who should be waking outside at any moment. And she was correct, as she saw the sliding doors open to reveal Hank Voight. "Babe, that is him!" She opened the door to the truck, sprinting out of it and walking up to her father, embracing him in a hug. "Hi dad." She finally let go of him as he patted her back.
"Hey kiddo," He looked over his daughter. "You're looking great, Erin. That man must be making you happy." Hank peered over Erin to see the man walking into view, sunglasses on and all.
"Dad, this is Jay. Jay, my father, aka Hank." Erin took a step back as the two men shook hands.
"Pleasure to meet you Jay. Do you have a last name?" Hank asked as he tried to get a feel for who he is.
"Halstead," Jay looked around and removed his sunglasses, setting them on top of his head. "It's great to finally meet you. Erin speaks highly of you."
"As in, NFL Cowboys, Halstead?" Hank looked over to Erin. "You're dating the Cowboys' quarterback?"
"I am indeed," She smiled sheepishly, wrapping her hand around his arm. "Five months now. But on the down-low... since I am a cheerleader and he is a player, by policy we cannot be involved. So only two people on the team know, Meg, and Adam. I told you how it would be my last season playing, so after that we can make it official."
"Interesting," Hank walked over to the truck. "Well, we better get going before we attract too much attention. Halstead, where would you like the suitcase?"
"I got it, sir. I will put it in the back seat across from you." Jay happily took Hank's luggage and sat it on the floorboard of the truck.
"He seems like a big upgrade from your last boyfriend, Erin." He clasped her shoulder as he climbed into the back seat of the black GMC Sierra.
As they got onto the road, Jay decided to enlighten them on the day's plan. "Mr. Voight, I don't know how tired you are, but I figured we could take you to a late lunch at this nice barbecue place. Erin and I are off of practice for the rest of the day, so after that I figured we could all get some rest then do dinner if you'd like. I make some mean fajitas and Erin said you like those, so I would be willing to do that."
"You're right, Jay, I am pretty tired. How about we skip lunch, and I come over for an early dinner? I know Erin just got out of practice and must be exhausted, so why don't you two get some rest, I will probably take a nap too. I need to check on my case files too while I am gone." Hank responded respectfully.
"Hank, you know you can take a week off work, right? I'm sure Liv has it all taken care of." Erin rolled her eyes from the front seat. He could never take a moment off work it seemed.
"Erin, you will know soon enough how once you enter the law enforcement world, you never leave it. You are on call twenty four seven, practically."
"I understand," She muttered under her breathe. "I just do not know how you can't take a break for a day. Did you really bring paper files with you on vacation to see your daughter?" Erin turned around and looked back at him only to see his usual, grim face.
"No, they got me an iPad a few months ago. I only know how to work if a little bit. Our tech guy, Jin, he has to show me how to work it frequently." Hank looked up as they arrived at his hotel. "How far am I from your condo, Jay?"
"Only about a mile and a half. Text Erin when you're ready to get picked up, I'll have a valet pick you up so you do not need to rent a car or anything." Jay closed the door of his truck and got Hank's luggage out of the seat before walking it over to him, holding out his hand.
Hank smiled and took it. He peered over to Erin's window, which was rolled up. "You make her happy, Jay. I haven't seen her this happy since Cam and I took her in when she was thirteen. Thank you."
Took her in? What? "Of course sir, no problem. She makes me the happiest on earth. She is quite sassy, but she's amazing," He handed Hank over his luggage. "I made sure to get you a room with a Dallas skyline. Nothing compared to Chicago's, but it's a good view. We will see you in a few hours."
Hank nodded and gave Jay his thanks as both men walked opposite directions. The only thing on his mind was Hank's statement. 'Cam and I took her in when she was thirteen.' Erin had never mentioned she was adopted. She always referred to them as mom and dad, until now. Why didn't she want to tell him? Why was she taken in so late in age? All of these questions spinning through his head as he hopped back into his truck, preparing to go back to his condo.
"Jay?" Erin snapped him out of his thoughts. "Are you okay? You seem... worried?"
"I'm fine, darling. Everything is good," Jay kissed her on the temple as he pulled off into the street to begin their short route home. "Just thinking of some new offense ideas for the Eagles game Sunday I want to tell coach about." He lied through his teeth.
"Oh okay," She pursed her lips. "I'm so excited for dinner with dad tonight, Jay. He loves you already I think."
"Me too, baby." Jay responded as his mind continued to race at a rapid speed.
What the hell was going on?
"Babe, should we send a cab for Hank?" Erin came out of the bedroom and took a seat on one of the barstools as she watched Jay flip fajita veggies onto the pan in the stove.
"Once you put on pants, yes." Jay rolled his eyes and chuckled. "But yes, I will go ahead and call one for him." Jay's eyes glanced over to Erin, who walked back to the room to what he assumed was to change into a pair of pants. The past four hours his head continued to spin, wondering what he had stumbled upon or how he should approach something he was not suppose to know.
Should he approach her?
Should he pretend he never heard it?
"Jay, is everything okay? You seem... distant." He looked up to see Erin standing next to him and felt her fingertips running up and down his shoulder blade.
Now was his chance. "Of course," He lied through his teeth. "Everything is great. Your father is on his way." He moved his hands to her hips, leaning down to seal their lips together. She smiled, reacting to his kiss by moving herself closer to him, her hands running through his hair. He wanted nothing more than to get lost in her, wanting to forget everything he heard that day. Why would she lie about that to him? Or at least bring it up? She had to have known that they weren't her real parents. Why would she not want to tell him?
The moment she gazed up into Jay's eyes when he released her from the kiss, she knew something was wrong. There wasn't that sparkle that usually was presence in his eyes. The kiss felt more out of safety than in lust. As if it was the last one and he wanted to savor it. Erin opened her mouth to further question his thoughts, but a knock at the door tore the two apart.
Jay followed Erin's lead to the front door and smiled as she opened it. "Welcome to the house, Hank." Jay greeted and shook his hand as he led them into the house.
"Nice place you have, Jay." Hank commented as he slipped his shoes off and put his coat on the rack.
"Thank you, sir. I've lived here about two years. The view is amazing. It's close to the stadium too, so it is convenient for both of us." Jay went back to cutting fajita veggies and started the pan of shrimp, chicken, and steak.
"So, tell me about yourself, Jay." Hank sat across the island from him with Erin sitting next to him.
"Well, I have been with the Cowboys organization for two years now. My parents are married, my mother is a doctor, my father is a fireman. I have two siblings, an older brother Will, he is an ER doctor, and I have a younger sister, she is an attorney. It's funny actually, my family resides in Chicago. We grew up there," Jay walked over to the fridge to grab a beer, "Hank, do you want one?"
"Sure," Hank caught one Jay tossed him. "That's interesting, Jay. I didn't know you grew up in Chicago. Where does your family work?"
"My mother and brother are at Chicago Med, and my father is retired now, but was at Firehouse 51." Jay set three plates out in front of him and dished the assorted meats and veggies onto each plate, Erin getting down the cheese, tortillas, and sides for them.
"We deal with both of those places a lot with work," Hank took a sip of his beer, "It's nice to know you come from a good family. I know your brother. I never put two and two together because he is a redhead, but the last name Halstead is not common."
"Yeah, we look nothing alike, that's for sure." Jay laughed. "Er, are you going to open your envelope?" Jay looked over to Erin who was content eating her food in peace.
"Oh, yeah, maybe later. I rather eat and enjoy dinner." She said blandly as she went back to eating. She knew something was up.
"How'd you and Erin meet?" Hank shot off yet another question.
"At a bar," Erin piped up. "Meg is really good friends with him, so she introduced us. And we just started talking since." She didn't need her father to know that the six months they had known each other, four of those months were spent being fuck buddies.
"So you've been dating for how long now?" Hank looked between the two.
"About six months." Jay answered for them. "She's the best thing that's happened to me." He smiled lovingly over to Erin. Despite all the questions clouding his mind surrounding her childhood story, he still couldn't be mad at her.
Erin blushed at the comment as she rinsed her plate off in the sink. "Well boys, feel free to chat, but I need to shower," She walked over to Jay, pecking him on the lips. "Hank, thanks for coming over. I'll see you in the morning. Love you."
"Love you too, kiddo," He pressed a kiss onto her cheek. "I'm proud of you. Camille would be, too."
"She's one of a kind," Hank smiled as he heard the door shut to the bedroom and Erin was out of earshot. "Thank you for making her happy, Jay."
"She's the end for me, Hank," Jay retrieved another drink from the fridge for himself. "Can I ask you something?" Hank gruffly nodded. "What is Erin's childhood story? I always thought you were her biological father, but you made a comment at the airport, and I, it threw me off."
"She hadn't told you?" Hank shook his head in disbelief. "She still is very private about that. I think when she moved to Dallas she was attempting to start fresh," He moved his arms, retelling the story. "But, Erin had drug addict parents. I got called to her house starting when she was twelve, up until she was fifteen. I gave her my card, and she called me a few weeks later. Her dad had started to beat her again. She was hiding. So, my unit and I went to her house, arrested her parents, and eventually Erin moved in with us."
"Where are her biological parents now?" Jay was on the edge of his seat.
"Prison. Her mom gets out in a few months, I'm not sure about her dad. I think he has a few more years. It's been well over a decade." Hank figured.
"So, you and your wife adopted her?"
"We did," Hank nodded. "She was fifteen officially when we did. I remember a few months after we adopted her, she and this Charlie guy, it was her first boyfriend, they got picked up on possession charges. Erin was just with him, so they picked her up. I told Charlie he could never come around her again. I haven't seen from him since."
"Was he just a bad influence?"
"More than that. He and Erin 'dated'. He took advantage of her. She was fourteen, he was twenty one. He made her do drugs, forced himself upon her. I should've pressed charges against him, but I didn't." Hank knows why he didn't. Erin was not clean at that point. He didn't need Charlie to bring up in court that Erin had done drugs before.
"Oh, my god." Jay was speechless. Why hadn't Erin told him any of this? This was a big deal.
"Jay, do not feel discouraged that she did not tell you this. I think only one or two people know." Hank reached his hand over to rest it on Jay's shoulder. "Son, she cares about you a lot. She has never been this happy before. You know, you're the only boy she has ever really 'brought home'. I met Charlie at the station, but she has never had a boyfriend since. Thank you, Jay, for making her happy."