A door was kicked shut, clothes flew around the room, panting breathes filled the air as hands roamed over every inch of skin.
"Kelly," Erin whispered against his mouth, running her fingers through his hair. They stood in the doorway of her bedroom, and he had her pressed against the door frame, ravishing her with hot kisses. He lifted her bent knee and wrapped one of her legs around his waist, pressing his hardness against her.
She took a short breath and closed her eyes, nails digging into his back. He lifted her up, hands caressing and squeezing her ass, then running up her back to unhook the black lace fabric. He left a trail of kisses down her neck to the valley of her breast before taking one of her nipples into his mouth. She gasped and his name slipped from her lips once more.
"Bed, now." Erin murmured, lifting his head from her chest. She captured his lips in a kiss, her tongue battling his for dominance, as he walked to the bed and lowered her down onto it. He kissed his way down her stomach and slipped her matching panties down her legs.
His remaining piece of clothing pooled down to his feet and he hovered above her, bending down to kiss her as he thrust into her. Both moaned in pleasure of becoming one, Kelly dropping his forehead to her shoulder as he moved inside her. Erin groaned in approval, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy, nails scraping over his skin.
Lips fusing together, the pace was quickened, the angle perfected and Severide was soon at the edge of divine explosion. His orgasm triggered hers as he kept thrusting into her, and Erin was brought over the edge when his hand found her most sensible part.
"Fuck," she muttered, her entire body going numb from the full force of her climax. He buried his head into her neck, his hot breath tickling her skin.
Soon he moved beside her and pulled the sheets around their naked bodies.
He pulled her against him and she rested her head on his chest. Absent-mindedly she began to trace patterns over his skin with her forefinger.
"You're being awfully quiet," he said, his fingers running up and down her bare back. She looked up and smiled.
"You wore me out, I'm sleepy."
He bent down and kissed her softly, tilting her chin up. She pulled away and resumed to her patterns. Soon her breathing evened out and he knew she had fallen asleep. He stayed awake a while after, staring at the ceiling with a lingering smile on his lips, wondering how he had got so lucky.
The morning after, he found her making breakfast at the stove, and he came up behind her, arms circling her waist.
"Morning," she said, tilting her head to the side to kiss him.
"Mmm, morning," he replied, eying what she had cooking in the pan. "How come we're always at your place? Mine is closer to our jobs."
"Yeah, but my place is prettier," she teased, turning around in his arms, "Plus, I don't have a roommate so we can be as loud as we want."
"True, 'cause damn, you can be loud."
She hit his chest and he lifted her up onto the counter, standing between her legs as he brought his lips to her. The morning kiss quickly turned in a make out session, until Erin pulled away.
"Hank wants to have dinner with us."
"Aaaaand, way to kill the mood."
She looked at him sheepishly, "Sorry." She wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "He asked me several times already. Since he can't go into work, I think he's bored and still wants to interrogate people. I guess you'll be his next target."
He rubbed his hands up her thighs. "Huh. Should I be scared?"
"Nah, you'll be fine. So can I make reservations for tonight?"
He shook his head, "Shift starts in two hours, I'll be in for 48. How 'bout Friday night?"
She kissed him for no reason, just because she wanted to, "Friday night is perfect."
"Cool. I gotta go, swing back by my place to take a shower before my shift and run some errands."
"Alright," He kissed her goodbye and was out the door a few seconds later. She sighed and hopped off the counter, leaning against it for a moment. Grabbing her cellphone, she sent Voight a message.
Kelly's on for Friday night. Please be nice.
A reply came a minute later.
Can't promise anything.
She rolled her eyes. Typical Voight.
The shift at 51 had been quite calm during the first day, as they only had had to answer a few minor calls. They were chilling in the common room as lunch time was approaching. Shay was talking to Kelly, but he was half listening as he reached for his cell phone and texted Erin.
Wanna come have lunch at the firehouse?
Erin was at her desk doing paperwork when her phone buzzed in her pocket. She pulled it out and, smirking, typed a reply.
Is that my stamp of approbation for dating you?
Kelly chuckled when he received her reply and immediately typed back something.
Nah, I just miss you.
"Kelly, are you even listening to me?" Shay asked, hitting his arm.
His snapped up from his phone, "Huh, what?"
Herrmann frowned, "Who are you texting like a teenager?"
Shay wiggled her eyebrows and snatched the phone out of his hand, "Oooh, he's texting his girlfrieeeend."
"Detective Lindsay, huh?" Mouch teased, "She's nice."
"And cute," Otis jumped in.
"And taken," Severide added with a look which made Otis sink further into his seat while the others laughed. He took his phone back from Shay and sat back in his chair, looking at Erin's reply.
Sweet talker. Is that your way of convincing me to have lunch with a group of stinking firemen? Haha
Severide felt exposed with his colleagues looking at him. "Do you mind if Erin joins us for lunch today?"
There was a collective 'not at all' from the guys and he smiled, before standing up and walking toward his quarters.
Depends, is it working?
His phone buzzed seconds later.
Alright, I guess I can stop by the firehouse for lunch. See ya.
He sat down at his desk and began taking care of some paperwork to pass the time until lunch. About fifteen minutes later, he heard a knock on the door. He turned around on his chair and gave the person the right to enter.
"Hey lieutenant," Erin greeted as she walked into the room, closing the door behind her and locking it. His eyebrows shot up.
"Detective," he greeted back with a lopsided smile. He watched as she closed the blinds. "What are you doing?"
She bit down on her bottom lip and walked the short distance to him, "Enjoying a private moment with a hot fireman."
He placed his hands on her hips, steadying her as she straddled him. "Really, who?"
She ran her hands over his chest and locked eyes with him, "He's very attractive. Blue eyes, muscular chest, awesome in bed..."
"Huh," Kely wiggled his eyebrows. "That does ring a bell."
She laughed before bending down and capturing his lips. His hands went up her sides to her hair, tangling themselves in her locks. He started to unzip her leather jacket when someone knocked on the door.
"Kelly, lunch is ready," They both recognized Shay's voice and Lindsay groaned quietly, burying her face into his neck. So much for sexy times. "And why on earth is your door locked?"
"I'll be right there," he called out. Erin got up and laughed, "What?"
"Nothing. We're just so busted."
He followed her out the door and shrugged. "Whatever. It's Shay, it's not like she's not used to it by now."
They got to the main room where everybody had already begun eating and quietly sat down. Shay wiggled her eyebrows at the both of them and coughed loudly.
"You okay Shay?" Otis asked her.
"Yeah, peaching! There's just a lot of tension in the room, don't you feel it?"
Otis shrugged. "Not really."
Severide and Lindsay turned beat red and quietly ate their food, that until Erin spotted the rock on Gabby's finger.
"Oh my God, you guys got engaged?!" she asked excitedly, looking between Matt and Gabby.
"Yeah, a few days ago," Gabby answered, while Matt leaned over to kiss her cheek.
Erin smiled. "Antonio told me he had scared the crap out of you," She told Matt.
Gabby frowned, "What?"
Casey cleared his throat and looked at his fiancée. "Since your parents were out of town, I asked your brother for... your hand in marriage. And he told me it was disrespectful of me not to wait for your parents and therefore not respecting your culture. Then he laughed and I understood he was making fun of me."
"You must have been scared shitless," Herrmann commented.
"Well yeah, the guy has a gun!"
Gabby leaned over and kissed Casey softly, "That's sweet."
"Did you get the bomb guy, detective Lindsay?" Mills asked after a few seconds of silence.
Erin nodded and finished chewing before speaking, "We did, last night. There were actually five of them. We took down a heavy branch of anti government folks."
"Well thank you for taking down those animals," Mouch said, tipping his head.
Erin shrugged, "Just doing my job, like you puling all those people out. And Mills, I heard you were the one who dismantled that bomb the day of the first explosion. Great job."
"Yeah, thanks. I was lucky to have had the training in squad," he looked at Severide briefly, who gave him a firm nod, letting him know he was proud of his new recruit.
Tuuuu-tuuum
Engine 51, truck 81, squad 3, ambulance 51. House fire, 10th Maple Road.
Everyone jumped from their seat and Severide quickly kissed Erin. She grabbed his wrist before he could get away. "Be careful, alright?"
He gave her a small smile and kissed her forehead before rushing to the truck.
Erin paced as she waited for Kelly to pick her up at her apartment so that they could go to dinner with Hank. She was a little bit nervous. Okay, a lot nervous.
After what seemed like half an hour, a knock was finally heard at the door. Erin grabbed her purse and turned off the lights before opening the door.
"Hey," he said. "Sorry I'm late, I had to swing by the hospital, the fire kinda got in my way..."
She frowned. "Kinda?"
He rolled up his sleeve to reveal a bandage, "Just a second degree burn. But I had to have it taken care of, so that's why I'm not on time. Great first impression on Voight."
She rolled her eyes, "He won't mind."
They got downstairs and into his car. Erin kept fidgeting the whole ride, driving Kelly nuts. He grabbed her hand and stopped her fiddling with her purse and brought it to his lips, kissing the back of it.
"Stop it, it's going to be fine."
She sighed and rubbed her forehead, "I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm nervous, I just really want him to like you."
He pulled his eyes off the road for a second to look at her and said, "Then I'll do my best to make a good impression."
He pulled the car up two bocks from the restaurant and she slipped her hand into his as they started walking down the sidewalk, lacing her fingers through his. When they entered the restaurant, Erin caught sight of Voight who waved them over. Kelly squeezed her hand and led her to the table. Hank stood up and shook Kelly's hand.
"Lieutenant," he greeted, giving him a firm shake. They all sat down and all of the sudden Kelly started to get nervous. He did not know why, but sitting across from Sergent Voight was not scary at all. Sitting across Erin's father figure was what made him sweat.
"How's the health, sir?" he asked, trying to break the silence.
Hank smiled, "As good as new," he then added while looking at Erin with a pointed look. "Ready to go back to work already."
She rolled her eyes and sighed, "The doc said two weeks, no less then that. Don't you dare get your ass at the unit, Hank."
Hank scoffed and turned to Severide, "See how she treats me? No respect for her old man."
Kelly chuckled and felt more at ease. They each ordered their dish and some wine -hell yes, wine, boy did Erin need it-
"So why did you want to be a firefighter, Kelly?" Hank asked after taking a sip from his glass.
"My dad was a firefighter sir, and every night when I was a kid, he would come home, exhausted from his day, but smiling each time because he had saved people. So when I was a kid I decided that I wanted to become a firefighter. It just seemed natural to me to become one. And I don't regret it. I love my job, and even if it's tough sometimes, it's nice to think that you've made the world a tiny bit better by saving people and allowing them to keep living and be with their loved ones."
Hank looked back and forth between Kelly and the woman he considered his daughter and smiled as he noticed the look in her eye when she listened to Kelly talk.
Yep, love.
Once dinner was over and Voight insisted he would pay instead of Severide, he and Erin left the older man at his car and made their way to her apartment. As soon as Erin walked through the door, she got rid of her jacket and shoes and sat on the couch. She saw her boyfriend look sceptically at the discarded jacket and the tossed pair of heels and she raised an eyebrow.
"What? This is my apartment, if I wanna be messy, I have every right to do so."
He held up his hands, "I didn't say anything."
A few minutes later, he walked over to the couch and handed her a glass of red wine, before sitting down next to her. She snuggled into his side and he bent down to kiss her hair.
"So that went pretty well," she commented. "He didn't give you the death stare."
Kelly chuckled, "I think I got in his good books. I hope so at least," He ran his nails up and down her back, causing her to shiver under his touch. "When did he take you in?"
He had hesitated before asking the question; he knew this was a touchy subject, but he was curious.
She took a deep breath. "I was sixteen. My dad had just gone to jail and my mom couldn't take care of me. He tried to find me a foster home but nobody wanted a street kid. So he and his wife took me in. I-I was on crack for months. Rehab took a long time. But eventually I got better and it was all thanks to him. He never let me down."
"Thank you for telling me." Kelly whispered. She sat up slowly and cupped his cheek, pressing her lips to him in a soft kiss. He rested his forehead against hers, his blue eyes lost in her hazel ones. Her breath hitched under his gaze, she felt as if he could read her emotions like an open book. She felt something she had never felt before with a man; she felt safe, and happy, truly happy.
Then he spoke, "I love you."
She smiled, biting down on her bottom lip, "I love you too."
Aaaaand, there it is! The I love you's. Hope you like it. I'd be glad to have some suggestions from you guys about what you'd like to see in the next chapter, I'm kinda running out of ideas with the only scenes we get to see on the show. I might throw Charlie in but I don't know. What do you think?