Fast Fingers...

Marcus turned when he heard Desiree's voice and began to say something but when he saw what she was wearing no sound came out. She looked totally amazing, a lot different from how he has seen her in the police station. He then cleared his throat, "I- um, I was thinking of the same um thing when I was taken to the library, and I don't have any answers."

In fact he couldn't think of anything, the only thing that was going through his head was how his partner looked, standing before him in a tank top and jeans. He then noticed that he was beginning to get an erection and tried to hide it.
 
Desiree laughed and said,"Either your concussion is worse than we thought or I need to go change back into my straight jacket."

Instead of going back into the bedroom, however, she walked over to him, put her arms around his neck and said against his lips,"But then again, I kind of like the new speechless Marcus. Seems to give me an advantage."

With that, she drew his head down to hers in a passionate kiss which deepened as she felt him respond. As she melted her body into his, she was not too surprised at what she found.

Breaking off the kiss, she smiled up at him and said,"And I thought the Captian took your gun before we left the station, partner."
 
Marcus couldn't say anything, his hands slid down to Desiree's ass and squeezed it softly as he kissed her more deeply, sliding his tongue slowly into her mouth and teasing hers with it. As he continued to kiss her he began to move so that his erection began to move against her. Marcus gave Desiree's ass another squeeze before sliding the fingers of his left hand up her back.
 
Desiree shivered as she felt his hand on her bare skin it was like an intoxicating drink. She opened her mouth so that he could explore further while her tongue did the same with his.

She found her hands moving on their own as they reached to unbutton his shirt and move thier way across his chest and around his back. She pressed her body to his, not being able to get enough of him.

Forcing herself to break off the kiss, she looked up into his eyes and said,"Oh, god, Marcus. You had better be sure that this is what you want because I am very close to the point of no return."

She lifted her head to kiss along his neck and shoulders. Her body was telling her how much she wanted him but she had to give him one more chance to back out if he wanted to.
 
Marcus looked down at Desiree as he ran his fingers down her back, "How about I send you flying straight past the point of no return."

Marcus began running his fingers through Desiree's hair as he felt her fingers running over his chest and back. He raised her head with his fingers and kissed her deeply again while slowly running his hands up and down her sides, his fingers lightly touching the sides of her breasts.
 
Desiree thrilled at his words and his hands and she quickly abandoned all doubts as she was lost in his kiss.

She slid her hands over his shoulders and pulled the shirt off of him. Moaning as his hands left her for a moment and then arching against him when they found thier way back.

Her hands returned to explore his body. Carressing and massaging along his muscular frame. Lower and lower they went until she was cupping his ass in her hands. Rubbing them lightly with her open palms. Feeling them through the material of his pants. Using both hands, she pulled him into her, pressing him still closer and reveling in the hardness against her.

She knew there was no turning back now and she did not care. Reaching one hand in front of him, she slowly undid his belt and reached for his zipper. Her need for him could not now be stopped.

[Edited by Isolde on 01-03-2001 at 08:46 AM]
 
Marcus reached down and began to pull up Desiree's tank top, exposing her breasts. He then felt his belt being undone and looked down to see Desiree with her hand on his zipper. He knew that he would not have a chance to take her tank top off as he heard his zipper being pulled down then his pants land on the floor.
 
Desiree lifted her hands and wiggled out of the tank top that she had put on just moments before. Ducking slightly, her head was then free and she pressed her body back against Marcus.

He hands then slipped under the waist band of his boxers to rub and massage the bare flesh of his ass before slowly moving to the front. She found herself growing hotter and she wriggle against Marcus as her hands discovered his hardness and she began to stroke. She felt as if she had been plunged straight into a fire and it was consuming her.

Her lips sought and found his chest as she placed light kisses all along it, whispering to him how much she wanted him. Pressing her lips to his neck, she whispered for him to take her to the bedroom and make her his.
 
OOC: Just rereading last nights post, Angelius, and I think we could have a future either writing soap operas or novels....what do you think? ;)
 
OOC: I say that there is a very great possibility in that- with the way that you and I write we could make a career of it.
 
Mac squeezed her eyes shut, cradling the phone to her ear, trying to hold back her tears. She was envious of the two cops, both having found each other. Maybe someday, it would be the same for her, but not until she was finished with what she had started.

"Mac? Razor...I need to talk to you."

She knew she had to do it, he would never leave her alone if she didn't give him his diamonds.

"Fine. Tonight, eight o'clock, at my place I guess, if that's okay with a rich boy such as yourself?" She was being a complete bitch, but she couldn't help it.

"That's fine. I'll be there." he paused, "Mac...I..."

"Spit it out Razor, I have tables waiting."

"Nothing, I'll see you tonight."

A tear trickled down her cheek as she hung up the phone. Mac swiped it away, not quite understanding what was wrong with her, but she had to get it together, she had meeting tonight, before she kicked someone very special to her out of her life.
 
Marcus heard the words that he was dying to hear, lifted her head with his fingers and kissed Desiree while he ran his fingers lightly over her breasts, listening to the sharp intake of breath from her. He stopped the kiss and then leaned down, picking her up off her feet and took her into her bedroom, placing her down on her bed.

Marcus then knelt beside the bed and began kissing Desiree on the exposed parts of her body but missing her breasts. He began to slowly kiss downwards until he reached her jeans and began to slowly undo them and take them off then looked upwards at her before he began to kss and lick up her legs towards her pussy but stopped and then moved upwards kissing her on the lips before running his tongue over them.
 
Desiree's breath came in panting gasps as she felt Marcus' lips teasing her hot flesh. Her nipples were hard in thier desire for his mouth but he purposefully passed them by. She could feel every inch of her respond to his touch, his kiss. Never had she felt someone take control of her body this way for it refused to conform to her wishes-only his.

She almost wept with the need for him. Her pussy throbbing and wet, wanting nothing more than his hard staff to be filling her-making her complete.

She whimpered as his mouth found hers yet again and she pressed her body as close to him as she could, her breast aching as the hard nipples rub against his chest.

Finally she could no longer sit by as he manipulated her body and, still kissing him, she arched upwards and used her body to press him back into the bed so that she looked down on him.

Breaking off the kiss, she smiled at him-desire evident in her eyes and begin to kiss him from his neck down his chest and to his abdomen.

Her hands slid into his boxers and she slipped them off his hips and pushed them to the floor. At last, he lay there exposed to her sight and she felt the intake of breath as she looked at him. Leaning down, she began to kiss his legs and thighs in the same teasing way he had done her. She kissed all the way up to where his cock stood erect and waiting but she left it wanting for her lips and, instead, deliberately allowed her cheek and hair to brush against him-smiling as it responded to the touch.

Her lips traveled back up his body until she was at his lips again. Before claiming his mouth, she chuckled and said,"Two can play at this game, Handsome," and then her mouth was on his before he could respond in words.
 
Marcus smiled up at Desiree, his short sharp breathing confirming what his body was telling him. He wanted his partner, to make the two of them one. He felt her lips trail over his body and then on his mouth, cutting off the response to her statement.

He looked at her and thought to himself, I don't want to move. This feels to good but I want to give her as much pleasure as I can, to let her know how much I love her, to let her know how much I want to be with her.

Marcus grinned and then rolled over so that Desiree was laying beside him on the bed then began kissing her deeply on the lips. He whispered, "You are right beautiful, two can play at that game."

He ran his tongue down to her breasts, enjoying the sound of her breathing as he ran it slowly over her nipples. She began to move her legs when he did that and he smiled before he ran his tongue over her breasts, making them glisten. Marcus looked up at Desiree and seeing the look of bliss on her face began to suck on her nipples before licking them again.

When he saw that Desiree was squirming on the bed he began to kiss down again, towards her panties. He got off the bed and knelt down in front of her then reached up and took them off slowly, seeing that they were already wet. He leaned up then and placed his fingers on her pussy, feeling how wet and warm it was, getting a gasp from Desiree as a response.

Marcus looked up at Desiree with a grin before he leaned forward and ran his tongue over her pussy slowly receiving another gasp from Desiree. Marcus then began to kiss Desiree's pussy, making her squirm and moan.

But Marcus was not finished pleasing his partner, he had to show her what he meant to her and placed his hands on her ass then leaned forward and began to lick and suck on her pussy before he slid his tongue deep into her.
 
Desiree found she was helpless to do anything but moan her pleasure to Marcus. Grabbing the blankets, she thrashed her head back and forth as desire and pleasure collided.

As his tongue began to probe and plunder her pussy, she knew that it was not going to be long before she would cum. He had spent so long tuning up her body to respond to him that, by the time he graced her wetness with his mouth, she was ready to explode.

Her breasts heaved and she could not catch her breath. Her legs trembled and she felt weak as a kitten. His tongue probed deeper and her body tensed as spasms rocked her body. The folds of her pussy grabbed at his tongue as it intruded into her, caressing and pulling at it.

"Ohhh, GOD!," She cried out, not able to keep it in anymore and her body released her juices which gushed out onto him and her thighs.
 
As soon as Desiree had orgasmed Marcus began to lick the outside of her pussy, running his tongue up and down, running it over her clitoris. He looked at her and saw that she was trying to catch her breath and smiled as he slid one finger into her extremely wet pussy, slowly twisting it as he slid it in and out.

He looked up at her as he slowly slid another finger into her and said, "Is there anything else that you needed beautiful or should I continue what I am doing?"
 
The orgasm had been oh so sweet. Desiree closed her eyes and swallowed hard as she felt the last of her spasms grab at Marcus' fingers. He was torturing her and she did not know if she wanted him to stop or not. But, as he continued, she knew that there was only one way to quench the fire that inflamed her.

"Marcus," She said through gritted teeth,"If you do not get up on this bed right now and take me as hard as you can I swear I will go insane."
 
Marcus didn't need any other encoragement, he got up onto the bed and moved forward. While he began kissing Desiree on the lips he began to run the head of his cock up and down Desiree's wet pussy, making her gasp.

He looked at her and she looked back him, thinking the same thing and he slid his cock deep into her pussy, making her gasp loudly. He then slid his cock almost out of her, feeling her pussy lips holding onto his cock before he slid it deep into her.

Marcus kissed Desiree on the lips as he began to slide his cock in and out of her deep and hard, his balls slapping against her ass with each thrust. Marcus reached down and grabbed her legs, placing them on his shoulders before he began to fuck her deeper and harder while listening to her moaning loudly and calling out her name.

He then slid his cock out of her so just the tip was in her pussy and then slid it deep into her, rocking her on the bed. He began to fuck her then slowly but deep and hard, making her moan louder.

Marcus looked down at Desiree and saw that she was in pure bliss but decided that it was her turn to be in control and with one move, while still keeping his cock buried deep in her extremely wet pussy rolled over onto his back and then looked up at Desiree, "It is your turn now beautiful."
 
A mischievious smile played about Desiree's lips as she looked down at Marcus. "Is that a challenge?," She said in a low growl as she began to rock her hips up and down on his hard cock.

She shuddered and almost lost the rythm as she felt him buried deep within her but she recovered and set about determined to give him as much pleasure as he had given her.

She arched her back and worked her hips slowly at first-drawing the motion out so that he could feel every inch of her hot passage as he slid in and out. She then began to work faster and, smiling down on him, lifted her hands to run across her own body-catching his eyes so that they followed every movement.

First she ran her open palms across her flat stomache and then slid them up her ribs to encircle her breasts which she cupped and sqeezed-all the time looking at him and riding his cock faster.

Her fingers rubbed her nipples until they were hard and her breathing was heavy. Throwing back her head in abandonment, she increased the pace of her hips.

By now the friction of his cock in her passage had almost driven her to another orgasm but she held on. The next time she came it would be with him. Slowing down the pace slightly, she began to squeeze her pussy muscles so that they gripped and caressed his hard shaft tighter and she was rewarded with a moan of pleasure from him.

Placing her hands on his chest for better leverage, she began to work her hips up and down and in a circular pattern-squeezing and loosening her folds around his cock until she was almost driven to the edge. When she looked at him again, her eyes were glazed with passion and love. She was in a world where there was nothing but him.
 
Marcus lay back on the bed and looked up into Desiree's eyes as he felt her slide up and down on his cock. The feeling that he was getting as she slid up and down and gripped his cock with her pussy was exquisite, he had never felt anything like that before. She then began slowing down and he knew that she was near to another orgasm.

He placed his hands on her hips and when Desiree came sliding down onto his cock he slid it upwards so that he could feel every move that the two of them made together. It was as though they were the same person and that no one else existed in the world.

He suddenly felt a familiar stirring from his balls and knew that he was about to cum and he was going to cum hard. He slid his cock deep into her and began to slide it in and out of her. He looked up at her face and said, "Beautiful, I am about to cum."
 
Desiree nodded. She could feel the tension in his cock which was matched by that of her pussy and she squeezed him harder and faster as she let go of any efforts to hold her own orgasm back.

She cried out as she felt her body tense again and her pussy grab at Marcus' cock caressing it and pulling at it, trying to milk his seed into her.

She held onto him as they rocked back and forth her body shaking and he pussy spasming-holding onto Marcus as if it could melt them together. She brought her head up and looked into his eyes. She wanted to see the passion there as he came.

She did not have long to wait for, just as her honey gushed from her to cover his cock, she felt him thrust hard one more time before his heat burst forth to coat her hot passage and mix with her own juice. Desiree held on to him, she felt as if she would never stop cumming and she could feel him filling her to capacity and beyond.

Their mixed juiced flowed out from around his cock which was planted deep inside her and coverd them both in wetness.The spasms finally slowed and then ceased as she felt her strength ebb from her and she collapsed on his chest.

"Oh God,"She moaned into his chest, feeling a delicious glow enfold her. She pulled her head up to look at him, the passion still smoldering in her eyes,"If you ask me if it was good for me, I swear I will beat you with my billy club."
 
"I wouldn't dream of it beautiful because if it was as good for you as it was for me then I know how you feel."

He raised his head and kissed her on the lips, tasting her and loving it. They had become one person and he was glad of it because there was only one person that he wanted to be with and that was the one that was laying on his chest, a smile on her face.

He kissed her again, then ran his tongue over her lips then slowly over her neck. God, she tastes so good he thought as he listened to her breathing and wondered what he had done right to deserve her. She was now his partner, fully and he was in love with her so much that he didn't ever want to ler her go.

He looked up at her and with a sly smile asked her, "Okay beautiful, what do you want to do now?"
 
Desiree laughed and gave him a wink.
"I was thinking of laying right here staring at your face and wondering how I could be lucky enough to fall in love with the most arrogant man on the force."

"However," She sighed and rolled off of him, groaning at the feeling of loss now that they were not touching close,"I need to start hunting our lady and you need to get rest and get better. I guess a shower, change and then I go off to do the research bit."

She snuggled close to him, not liking to be to far from him. "Though I really dont know if I want to arrest her or thank her. After all-If it hadnt been for her, I would never have found out what a perfect partner I have."
 
Marcus looked at Desiree and kissed her on the lips then said, "I would arrest her and then thank her for as you said if she we would never have found out how we felt for each other and that would have been the worst tragedy in the world because then we would not be here, like this."

He slowly got up off the bed, hating to be so near but so far from her and said, "I'm going to take the first shower, I think that I need it."

Marcus then turned to leave but as he reached the door to the bathroom he turned at looked at Desiree who was still laying on the bed, watching him and said, "Or would it be better if we shower together. I promise to wash, that's it."
 
"Hummm...they do say its more economical to shower with a friend," Desiree said, smiling as she scrambled off the bed and headed into the bathroom with him.

He was good to his word and they enjoyed a slow luxurious shower. Each washing the other-taking their time and making sure to wash every inch. They kissed and held each other, coming down from the sexual heights they had just shared.

Desiree had never felt closer or more in tune with anyone in her life. He was hers and he wanted to be hers. She had to repeat that to herself over and over again to make herself believe it.

Finally they couldnt find another place that needed to be washed so, reluctantly, they exited the shower and toweled each other off with her fluffy towels before stepping back out into the bedroom to get dressed again.

Going to her dresser, Desiree pulled out clean bra and underwear, another shirt (t shirt this time) and clean pair of jeans and began to dress again.
 
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