A/N: Okay, I am rewatching from the season one for From the First Time and when I got to 1x11 this little idea popped into my head. Let me know what you think. This is set right before Sonny's injury.
"Davis." Sonny says standing at the door to her office. When she doesn't look up at him, he continues. "Ya know the whole avoidin me thing doesn't really work when we live together."
Lisa looks up at him as he makes his way into her office, closing the door behind him and takes a seat in the chair across from her desk. "I'm not avoiding you Sonny. I'm swamped reading up on your new op."
Sonny cocks an eyebrow at her. "Anything good?"
"You'll find out." Lisa tells him.
"Oh my." Sonny chuckles. "This is gonna be good. I can't remember the last time I didn't get an early read in."
"Mmhm." Lisa nods turning her focus back to her computer.
"I can't even get a clue?" Sonny chuckles when he sees her roll her eyes at him. "Okay fine." Sonny stands up. "Do I at least get a kiss?"
"I suppose that is the least I can do for avoiding you, as you put it." Lisa stands and walks around her desk. "Mm, you smell good today." She notes as she gets closer.
"It's that cologne ya bought me for my birthday. I was cleanin the other day and found it. Figured if ya liked it enough to buy it, I should probably wear it." Sonny chuckles.
"Smart move Mr. Quinn." Lisa rests her hands on his hips.
"I try." Sonny looks between her eyes and her lips. "It's a real shame we're at work and you're too busy to go find a nice private place."
"It is a real shame." Lisa leans in and claims his lips. "You're officially never allowed to wear any other cologne."
"Yes Ma'am." Sonny smirks. "Do ya really not have 20 minutes to spare. Ya know since ya left before I was even awake this mornin."
Lisa runs her fingers through the back of Sonny's hair. "Unfortunately, no. Your guy's CIA strap should be her any minute. I don't think it would look the best if I was too busy to meet them because you and I were locked in a storage closet somewhere on this base."
"Hold the hell up there Davis." Sonny says sounding displeased. "We have a damned strap for this mission. Ya told me it was gonna be a good mission."
"Down boy." Lisa pats him on the chest. "It's going to be an interesting one."
"Fine." Sonny kisses her one more time. "Love ya."
"Love you too." Lisa smiles. "Now get out of my office."
A few minutes later there is a knock at Lisa's office door. "Lieutenant Davis." A woman that Lisa knew she had met before, but couldn't place said.
"Hi." Lisa says standing from her desk. "Come in and take a seat."
"Thank you." The woman says as she walks in. She and Lisa meet in the middle of the room and shake hands. "Leigh Dyer." She smiles. "Last time I was here this was Mandy Ellis' office."
"I knew you look familiar." Lisa says sitting back down.
"So do you actually." Dr. Dyer pauses trying to place Lisa from her last spin up with Bravo.
"I was the team's logistics when you were here last. I was also a petty officer." Lisa smiles. "I went to OCS a few years ago and was lucky enough to keep working with Bravo."
"Oh, that's right." Leigh laughs. "If I'm being honest, the majority of what I remember from that mission was worrying I was going to die the whole time. And then Sonny helping me, um, decompress afterwards."
"Yes, that, uh, that is Sonny's favorite way to decompress after a tough mission." Lisa says trying not to let on about her and Sonny.
"Is he still around?" Dr. Dyer asks, sounding hopeful.
"He is." Lisa says not offering any more information about Sonny. "Clay is actually team leader now and Sonny is 2IC."
"Good." Leigh nods. "I look forward to working with them again."
"Well, I'm sure Sonny has told all of the team that they have an agency strap, so hopefully they will be relieved to see you." Lisa smiles.
"That's right, they hate outsiders." Agent Dyer laughs.
"That they do." Lisa agrees. "They should be in the team room by now, if you want to head that way."
"She really wouldn't tell you anything?" Trent asked as the team walked into the briefing room.
"No. What she did tell me." Sonny pauses for dramatic effect. "We have an agency strap."
"And she wouldn't tell you who?" Brock confirms.
"Nope." Sonny shakes his head. "Let's all just hope it ain't doctor death."
"Yeah, he always reminds me just how nasty dying can be." Clay agrees.
"He does have a way of bring the mood down in a room real fast." Sonny says flopping back in his chair. "We will see."
"Okay boys." Lisa says walking into the room followed by Dr. Dyer. "I'm sure most of you remember Agent Dyer." Lisa says smirking at Sonny.
"Well, well, well... hello Dr. Leigh." Sonny smirks watching her walk into the room.
"Hello Sonny." She returns.
"Welcome back to Bravo." Sonny says looking between her and Davis. "So what radioactive material are ya gonna make us handle this time?"
"Well, first and foremost, you all are being granted read-on access to restricted data, as defined by the atomic energy act of 1954. Read on implies no future access to compartmentalized information. I just need a verbal agreement from everyone." Dr. Dyer says looking around the room. When the group agrees, she continues. "We have gotten word of some missing radioactive material has reappeared in Yemen and you guys are responsible for moving it to a small port town on the Gulf of Aden, where a transport vessel with EOD techs will be waiting for you."
"No soviet-era warheads, right?" Sonny chuckles. "I ani't tryin to relive that mission."
Dr. Dyer shakes her head. "Well, to be fair, we weren't expecting them last time."
"I suppose that is only fair." Sonny responds.
"Infill plan?" Clay asks looking at Davis, who is sitting next to Sonny.
"Ah yes, guys are going to drive in from the airfield." Lisa says reaching forward to pull up a new picture for the big screen. "It looks like the materials are being moved in a box truck along this route." Lisa says highlighting the road she believed was going to be used.
"How much firepower are we expectin?" Sonny asked.
"It looks like the truck and two SUVs in the convoy." Lisa answers. "So, six to ten or twelve. Nothing you guys can't handle."
"Your faith in us is ever encouraging." Trent chuckles.
"My job is to be your intel officer, not your cheerleader." Lisa tells him. "And clearly, you guys can't just go shooting the truck to hell."
Dr. Dyer stood against the wall watching the team, but her eyes kept going back to Sonny. Her eyes fall to his lips. Those lips she can almost feel them on her skin again. She follows the line of his jaw to his shoulder, down his defined pecs. Her gaze finally landing on his hand. She hands never felt a touch so strong, yet so gentle.
"Yeah, just how bad would that be, Dr. Leigh?" Sonny jokes. When she doesn't respond Sonny tries again. "Earth to Dr. Radioactive."
"Oh, um, sorry." Agent Dyer shakes her head. "Lieutenant Davis is correct. If you guys start shooting or try to blow the truck up it could compromise the materials."
Sonny looks her up and down and she talks. "Take all of the fun out of it why don't ya."
Clay looks around the table. "How does everyone feel about a roadblock then boxing them in?"
"I like it." Sonny nods. "Like Lisa said, we just gotta be careful."
"Wheels up in an hour." Lisa tells the group.
"Ya hidin from me cause ya sat me up." Sonny asks upon finding Lisa sitting alone at the front of the plane.
Lisa looks up and smiles at him. "Why do you always think that I'm hiding from you or avoiding me when I'm busy working"
"That ain't an answer Lisa."
"One, I'm not avoiding you Sonny." Her eyes follow him as he sits down next to her. "Two, I really had no idea she was going to be the strap."
"Seein her was a damn blast from the past." Sonny chuckles. "I was a different Sonny back then."
"Mmhm. Judging by the way she was looking at you during the brief, I think it is safe to say she enjoyed her decompression time with you." Lisa smirks.
"Hold up." Sonny shakes his head. "Did she tell ya that?"
"You left enough of an impression for her to bring it up while we were talking before the briefing." Lisa tells him.
Sonny narrows his eyes at her. "Do I sense some jealousy there Miss Davis?"
"I know you're not dumb enough to cheat on me." Lisa pats him on the thigh. "Plus, does any other woman even compare to me?"
"No Ma'am." Sonny smiles. "They don't even hold a candle to ya."
"That's what I like to hear." Lisa giggles.
"God I can't wait to be alone with ya." Sonny tells her in a husky voice.
"Me too cowboy." Lisa smirks. "Anyways, back to business, is everyone ready?"
"Yep, we are ready to roll." Sonny tells her.
Safely back on the plane after a successful op, Dr. Dyer yet again found herself watching Sonny. She can't help but let mind wonder to the last time she saw Sonny.
(Flashback)
"How do you handle almost dying like that?" Leigh asks Sonny after he walked her to her car after getting back to the states.
Sonny leans against her car. "Let me show you."
She cocks her head at him. "How are you going to do that?"
Sonny rests his hand on her hip and strokes just above the waistband of her jeans with his thumb. "We are gonna start by ya comin back to my apartment." He pulls her a little closer to him. "Then we are gonna have a drink or two." He moves his hand to her lower back. "And we can see where it goes from there."
Leigh smooths her hand over his pecs. "What if I want to skip step two and fast forward to step three?"
"I can be very okay with that." Sonny smirks.
Sonny's Apartment
Leigh watches Sonny close the door to his apartment. "Now Dr. Dyer, I know ya didn't come here for a tour of my apartment." Sonny closes the gap between them.
Leigh felt like her body was on fire. "No I didn't."
"Good." Sonny says in a husky voice while snaking his arm around her hips.
"I don't normally do this." She says weakly.
"I don't care." He rasps. "As fast or as slow as ya want."
She feels his breath hot on her neck. His smell is intoxicating to her. This was the highest high she had ever felt. "I want you." When he doesn't move, she takes it was a sign to make the next move. She pushes him down onto the sofa and straddles him.
His fingers dig into her hips, pulling his tightly against him. He bucks against her core. He hears a small moan escape her parted lips. He tangles his fingers in her hair. "C'mere."
The next thing Leigh knows his hot mouth is pressed against hers, his tongue running along her lips. His lips soft against hers. His beard rough against face. "I want to feel you." Sonny slowly drags his fingers up her sides, pulling her t-shirt up as he went. She relishes in the feeling of his tough hands gliding up her sides. He removes his lips from her long enough to pull her shirt over her head. He reattaches his lips to the newly exposed skin. "Sonny." She moans, her fingers running through his hair.
(End Flashback)
"How ya doin over here Dr. Radioactive?" Sonny asks sitting down next to Dr. Dyer.
"I'm good Sonny." She says trying not to appear jumpy.
"Good." Sonny says.
"I have to say thank you for not trying to kill me this time around." Leigh smirks.
"I do what I can." Sonny chuckles. "But in my defense, I did everything I could to keep ya alive last time."
"And to keep my from going crazy after the op." Leigh smiles.
"Again, I do what I can." Sonny smirks at the memory.
Leigh looks him up and down. "You have changed."
"Back then the thought of sayin I was grown up was terrifyin." Sonny pauses. "But, uh, that ain't me anymore."
"Interesting." Leigh nods. "What are you doing when we get back state side?"
"Ah, um, goin home to my incredible fiancé." Sonny says leaning forward, resting his elbows on his knees.
"Fiancé huh?" Dr. Dyer asks.
"Yeah." Sonny chuckles. "Shocking, I know."
"She's lucky." Leigh comments.
"Aww hell, I'm the lucky one. I still can't believe someone as amazin as her chose me." Sonny tells her.
"You know you get a goofy little smile when you talk about her." Leigh giggles.
"Like I said, I'm crazy about her." Sonny smiles.
"What ya lookin at there Davis?" Sonny asks from his place in the kitchen.
She leans against the wall. "You."
Sonny rests an elbow on the counter, turning towards her a little. "And what about me might ya be lookin at?"
"Ah." Lisa smirks taking a step closer to him. "How that T-shirt hugs your muscles."
"Say it ain't so." Sonny smirks, reaching out and pulling her against him. "So I should leave it on?"
"Absolutely not." Lisa finds the hem of the shirt and runs her hands along the skin of his lower stomach. "You're going to be naked before you know it."
"I wouldn't want it any other way." Sonny looks down into her eyes and sees a fire burning deep inside of her. "I'm fuckin ya on this counter."
"Please do." Lisa hums while undoing his belt and jeans. "I would be very disappointed if you only wanted to have sex in a bed."
Sonny undoes her uniform blouse. "I would never wanna disappoint ya like that."
"You better not." Lisa dips her hand into Sonny's jeans, finding him rock hard for her.
"Oh it's like that, huh." Sonny's lips find hers and his hands make fast work of her uniform pants. "Ya best take those off before I rip em off."
Lisa did as she was told while Sonny removed her undershirt and bra. Once she was naked in front of him, Sonny takes in for form. "So beautiful." His lips lightly running over her collarbone down to her breast. He sucks a nipple into his mouth while pinching the other. "Sonny." She shutters at the contact. "I need you inside me."
"Yes Ma'am." He grumbles turning them around to pick her up and sit her on the counter. "Mm look how much ya need me." Sonny swipes his index finger over her core while removing the rest of his clothing.
Lisa looks him up and down. "It looks like I'm not the only one."
"No Ma'am, ya ain't." He pulls her to the edge of the counter, teasing her slick fold with his member. "Ya feel so fuckin good." Sonny groans as he pushes into her.
"Mm... Fuck Sonny." Lisa moans wrapping her legs around his waist as he continues to move in and out of her at a grueling pace. "Shit that feels so good."
Sonny grips the back of her neck, forcing her to look at him. "It's all ya baby, always will be."
"I know." Lisa groans feeling her lower abdomen start to contract and burn. "I'm the one getting fucked on the kitchen counter."
"Damn straight." Sonny growls, pulling her face toward his before crashing his lips to hers. "Shit Lisa." He groans feeling her clamp down around him. That feeling was enough to push him over the edge.
"Holy hell." She says breathlessly, his head coming to rest on her chest. "I love you Sonny."
"I love ya too." He says before finding her lips.