A/N: Again this chapter is a little more grapic...just a heads up. And this moment occurs during the episode 'The Party's over'

Blue Flu:

It had been a week of not understanding the others' decision about the blue flu which inevitably lead to arguments breaking out between the pair over their personal decision until finally they gave in to each other deciding they had to agree to disagree. Don had to go into work just as much as Jess had to stay home. They both bled blue, but stood on different sides of the line so this was the way it had to be if they were going to make it through.

Jess walked out of her bedroom and made her way back into the living room where the TV was blaring out the news. Jess stopped and stared at the news report and a pinch of guilt pulled at her stomach as she listened to the update on the Deputy Mayor's murder. It was a big case, one that normally would have two or three detectives on it, but the 12th was short handed; only Flack, O'Hara, and Thomason had not called in 'sick' that she knew about from Stella's visit earlier.

Jess sighed and let herself crash onto the couch. "Did I make the right decision?" she wondered aloud to the empty apartment. By how loud Stella's voice reached when she was telling her off, Stell obviously didn't think so. But Jess did. How could she go into work when Benton had been forced to borrow from his daughter's college fund to keep their house? Or when Maka couldn't make her rent this month and had to depend on her roommate to cover her? Or when she had to call her father for money so she could make rent and not have her electrically cut off? Not to mention that Adam's job hung in the balance along with several other lab rats. Jess didn't become a cop for the money…none of them had, but the circumstances the mayor had put them in were ridiculous. They deserved to get paid. Jess suddenly felt less guilty.

Jess's head turned at the sound of the door opening. "Man, it's madness," Don said walking into her apartment.

Jess looked up over the couch eyeing him; she could tell he was worn out and frustrated with the entire situation. "I don't understand how you can stay home at a time like this, Jessica," he continued walking into the living room to join Jess on the couch. "You took the oath to serve and protect too."

"Don't," Jess warned. "Be understanding."

"I'm trying," Don said letting his head go back on the couch. "It's just the city is in chaos and O'Bryan is down to three detectives and a hand-full of uniforms."

Jess scooted closer towards him. "I know. Stella was here. And I feel guilty about that, but every cop in this city deserves respect and this pay freeze is wrong. I'm willing to bet the mayor hasn't taken a freeze in his salary…why should the NYPD be the scape goat?"

Don smiled wrapping his arm around her and pulling her closer so she was now almost in his lap. "Okay, I surrender." He smirked throwing his hands up in defeat, "I can't convince you to come into work no more than you can convince me to stay home. I'm sorry."

Jess shrugged and transferred her body so she was straddling him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "How's the case?" Jess asked letting the subject drop

"Ongoing," Don replied. "We're nowhere near solving this one. Sythe sent me home knowing I needed a few hours of sleep while he runs down a lead"

Jess nodded raising herself and about to untangle herself from him, but Don wrapped his arms around her back rooting her in place. "Where do you think you are going?"

"You came home to sleep," Jess giggled. "I figured you might want to go to bed."

"If I wanted to sleep I would have gone back to my place," Don retorted.

"Oh, I see," Jess stated. "And what is it you want, detective?"

Don decided not to verbalize his answer instead he let his lips collide with hers. Jess opened her mouth allowing him greater access to roam his tongue around. Don slowly glided his hands up her back, up her neck, until he entangled them in her wavy locks and pulled her closer into him. Eventually the couple broke apart. "That answer your question?" Don asked.

"Nope," Jess sniggered. "Show me some more."

Don scooted himself to the edge of the couch and slowly lifted both of them off. Jess leaned down and pushed her lips onto his. She roamed down to the crook on Don's neck and began to suck as Don walked towards the bedroom and inside until he reached her bed.

Jess loosened her grip from around his neck and looked up so their eyes were meeting only for a second before Don flung Jess onto the bed and climbed on top of her. His lips immediately found their way back to hers.

Don broke the kiss and leaned back so he was now sitting up while straddling her. Don quickly undid his tie and dress shirt, removing both items and tossing them to the floor. At the same time, Jess reached down to the trim of her own pajama t-shirt and lifted her body and the shirt up and off to join Don's discarded clothing on the floor then she laid back resting on her elbows and looking so damn hot.

Don's hands traveled along her stomach letting his fingers trace circles on her naked skin before continuing their travel to her black slik bra. Don clutched the delicate fabric; through the material, he began to roll her breasts around in each hand. Jess pushed her lower body up and against his as her head bent backwards enjoying his touch. Don took direction from her reaction and pulled the cloth down over each of her hills gilding the pads of each of his pointer fingers along each of her nipples turning them rock hard. Jess let out a quiet moan and Don tilted forward permitting his warm mouth to engulf her right side. Don caressed, stroked, licked, and sucked her breast all the while his hand played with her left breast. Then he switched giving her left the same attention her right just received sending a shudder through Jess's entire body.

Don raised himself from her again so he was sitting up on her; he reached and gripped her wrist pulling Jess up. With her now in a sitting position, he moved his hands behind her back finding the hooks to the bra and unclasping them removing the item completely from her body and tossing it to the floor. Jess reached up tenderly caressing his cheek before wrapping both arms around his neck; she clasped her fingers together and tugged him into her, pressing her lips against his. Don looped his arms around her back pulling her tighter into him, with his grip tightly around her Don turned taking Jess with him and flipped over so now he was on his back and Jess was on top of him.

Jess flicked her hair of her face and gave him an evil smile. "Figure out what I want yet?" Don teased her. He wanted to hand the control over to her first, but he had every intention of taking it back at a later point; a smile formed on his lips as he knew exactly what he planned to do to Jess tonight.

Jess let her soft, delicate lips lightly press down on his chest. "I always know what you want, Donnie," Jess simply replied looking up into his pores of blue and gave him a wink.

Don chuckled at her as she continued her trail of kisses down his torso until she reached the rim of his pants. Her fingers laced the belt he was wearing and quickly undid it followed by the button and the zipper. Jess slipped her hand inside the pants she had just unfastened and tenderly began to rub him through the cloth of his boxer briefs. "Mmm," Don groaned raising his lower body to grinded against hers.

Jess smiled knowing she was getting to him. "For example," Jess whispered in a sexy tone still rubbing him and her mouth so close to his boxers he could feel her warm breathe. "You want me to remove your dick from these restricting underwear, you want to feel my hot mouth wrap around your thick, hard penis and slowly move my lips up and down. You want me to lick and suck you, and you want me to take your entire length into my mouth letting you hit the back of my throat."

"If you are so sure that's what I want then do it," Don answered her, trying not to show her how much her seductive words affected him; but, according to the smirk on her face, she knew.

Jess stopped her rubbing motions and moved her hand inside the fly of his boxer briefs and yanked his johnson out. Taking her right hand she engulfed his erection and began to stroke Don starting at his base and moving up his shaft and back down again. Jess's movements continued slowly picking up pace then she switched hands given him the same treatment with her left. Don gripped the comforter clearly enjoying himself and exactly at the right moment Jess ceased all movements. Don groaned over the loss of contact but it didn't last long as Jess lowered her mouth so it was almost touching him and tenderly blew allowing her warm air to dance along the head. "Fuck! Jess," Don screamed.

"Told ya I know what I'm at," Jess sniggered lowering her lips around his tip and slowly roamed down the base and back to the tip. She detached her mouth from him and lifted his cock and began to lick the underside of it back and forth then she resumed sucking him; going all the way down on him making sure Don's tip hit the back of her throat. Jess slithered back down towards his head and then once again moved down his shaft deep-throating him again and again.

"Holy shit, babe!" Don yelled out.

Jess released him not wanting him to lose control and stood up in front of him. Quickly, Jess removed her pajama pants and the sexy black thong she wore then she returned to the bed. As Jess stripped Don also stood ridding himself of his own pants and boxer briefs before joining her back on the bed. Don knelt down by her feet and slowly ran his hand up her leg until he reached her inner thigh. Don stopped and drummed his fingers against the blue butterfly tattoo that rested there before continuing on his journey. Don's pointer brushed against Jess's lips causing Jess shiver. "You are soaking babe," Don remarked.

Jess smiled, "Do you know what I want?"

"Umm, I don't know…you'll have to sit there and see," Don joked with her. He brought the palm of his hand to her mound and gently began to massage the outer rim.

Don stopped what he was doing reached over to the nightstand drawer where Jess kept all the kinky things. Taking out the bottle of lubricant he squirted it all over his fingers as well as spraying the liquid all over her area making a giant sexy mess. Jess grinned knowing what he was about to try, they had been working on this technique for a few weeks now. Don started by inserting one of his lubed fingers into her vagina; he pushed it in and out of her then he inserted another finger making sure to rub and stimulate her clitoris as he went. Jess's head fell back onto the mountain of pillows she had behind her and her eyes rolled back in her head feeling that familiar energy starting to flow through every pore of her body. Soon Don had four fingers inside her, pumping in and out, in and out, in and out; in every other attempt this was as far as Jess could stretch. "You still okay?" Don asked.

"I'm begging you…don't stop," Jess stated clutching the comforter from the pleasure so hard her hands were turning white.

"Sure?" Don asked again.

"Oh, I'm positive," Jess shuddered closing her eyes.

"Say when," Don said putting his free hand on her stomach to keep her still and moved his thumb inside Jess to join his other four fingers. Now he had all five fingers inside her; slowly and tenderly rubbing against her clitoris. He folded his thumb down as be pushed his fingers deeper in but he couldn't quite get everything he wanted in. Jess now so turned on thrust her hips down over his hand and Don's whole knuckle was gone, engulfed by Jess's pussy down to his wrist. "Ooo!" Jess moaned in delight. Don slowly began to thrust his wrist back and forth. Jess was flush and was close to the edge. She began to rock her body in motion with his arm. The pleasure she was experiencing was like nothing she had experience before and she had some amazing orgasms in her life. Don continued pumping his balled up fist in and out of her cunt until Jess squirted all her juices out as she came.

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Jess woke as the arms that were tightly wrapped around her had disappeared. "I didn't mean to wake you, I'm heading back in," Don said putting his shirt on and spotting her eyes had fluttered open.

"I'm the one that's been home all day," Jess sheepishly yawned. "Did you get any sleep?"

"Well you are 'sick'," Don joked leaning in and lightly kissing her. "And I got enough."

Jess nodded as he kissed her once more before walking towards her bedroom door.

"Don," she called.

"Yeah?" he asked turning back so he was facing her.

"Part of me thinks you are doing the right thing about the blue flu," Jess replied.

"Part of me knows you are right," Don said. "Standing up takes a lot of balls."

With that Don turned and headed out of her room and her apartment. And that was it; they had made it through the blue flu.