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The music starts low and slow, all pulse and promise.
Krista feels it in her spine before she hears it properly—something dark and deliberate, threading through the room like an invitation. She turns just as Edward steps closer, offering his hand.
“Dance,” he says.
It’s not a question.
She slips her fingers into his, her pulse jumping as he draws her in. His other hand settles at her back, firm and certain, anchoring her just below the shoulder blade. Close enough that she can feel the heat of him through the thin fabric of her dress.
“This isn’t part of the op,” she murmurs.
“No,” he agrees. “It’s worse.”
She smiles, then the music swells and there’s no room left for anything but movement.
Edward leads with quiet authority—every step intentional, every turn precise. Krista follows easily, her body responding before thought can interfere. Their legs brush. His grip tightens just enough to feel like a challenge.
“You’re enjoying this,” she says softly as he spins her back into him.
“I enjoy control,” he replies near her ear. “And you letting me have it.”
Her breath stutters—just once.
The tango pulls them closer, chests nearly touching, her back curved into the line of his body. His hand slides lower, scandalously slow, guiding her through a sharp pivot that leaves her breathless and smiling.
For a moment, the world narrows to the press of his hand, the tension in his jaw, the heat building between them with every measured step.
When the music ends, they stop together—perfectly still, perfectly aligned.
Edward doesn’t let go right away.
Neither does she.
“Dangerous,” Krista says quietly.
He meets her gaze, dark and steady. “You always were.”
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She’d imagined it like bells or light or something unmistakable—an announcement. Instead, it arrived the way snow did when no one was watching. Soft. Certain. Already there by the time you noticed.
She stood very still, one hand pressed to her stomach, the North Pole breathing around her. Christmas magic hummed in the distance—busy, joyful, unaware—but this was different. This was smaller. Warmer. Personal.
“Oh,” she whispered.
Joy bloomed first. Bright and breathless and terrifying in its intensity. A laugh escaped her before she could stop it, followed too quickly by tears. A baby. Their baby. The thought filled her chest until she felt she might split open with it.
Then came the second feeling.
Not panic. Not yet.
Attention.
The magic curled inward, protective, as if it knew something she didn’t. The air felt…listened to. As though the world had tilted its head, curious.
Grae’s first instinct was to find Nick. To see his face when she told him. To feel his hands steady her, anchoring the moment in joy.
But the quiet held.
And with it, a truth she didn’t want but couldn’t ignore: some kinds of love rang like bells. And bells carried.
She rested both hands over her stomach, heart pounding—not with fear, but with resolve.
“I’ve got you,” she whispered, fierce and gentle all at once. “Just for a little while.”
Summary: Barry leaves his Earth looking for some advice from Bruce. The problem is, he finds the wrong Bruce. (Clooney’s Batman) I’m using the rumored post-credit scene from the upcoming Flash film and mixing it with some aspects from ‘Batman & Robin’
A few months after he nearly destroyed the multiverse, Barry decided it was safe to visit another Earth. He wanted to get some advice from Bruce and Haisley about a special girl in his life, Iris.
When Barry arrived, he began making his way through Gotham until he neared the Observatory and heard Bruce’s name. He rushed ahead to reach his target but stopped dead in his tracks once he was face-to-face with Bruce.
“You’re not Bruce,” Barry said, confusion evident in his voice as he took in the sight of an aging man with white hair and a matching beard, though his deep brown eyes still sparkled with youth.
Bruce glanced down as he shook his head, highlighting his crows feet, “What are you talking about, Barry?”
Before Barry could respond, a younger woman, perhaps a few years older than Barry, approached, “Bruce, I hate when you leave me with those vultures always asking about the potential of an ‘us,” her eyes darted to Barry, causing her face to light up. “Barry! How have you been?” she greeted the distraught young man in a hug.
“Who are you?” Barry asked as he pulled himself from her grasp.
Reagan shook her head, “I’m Reagan Grayson aka Batgirl,” she whispered the last part. “This is a weird day. You like this after that woman we just encountered,” she shared, “Did you hit your head?” she asked.
“I have to wonder the same thing,” Bruce added, “We’ve all worked together on multiple occasions. Why don’t you ride with us back to Wayne Manor and we can figure this out?” he suggested.
Barry started to shake his head but then changed his mind, knowing it was possible that he’d traveled to the wrong Earth, “Ok, let’s go.”
The trio rode in silence until they reached the manor. Once they were inside, Bruce guided them down to the Batcave in hopes that it would clear up the confusion.
“So … you two really are Batman and Batgirl,” Barry admitted once he saw everything laid out before him. “I think I know what happened,” he began, not sure how ready they were to know the truth, “I’m not the Barry you know.”
Bruce let out a soft chuckle, “What are you talking about? I’m really starting to worry about you, kid.”
Barry sighed, “You’re Earth is a part of the multiverse. I’m from an entirely different world and I was trying to visit a different Bruce and Haisley (his Batgirl). They were a huge help when I almost broke the entire thing a few months ago,” he explained.
Reagan gasped, “You can’t be serious. There’s a different version of us out, many different versions? And how come Batgirl has a completely different name?”
Barry shrugged, “I’m not really sure. Some of the Earths don’t even have a Batgirl. The Bruces always look different but I’m the same in every single version I’ve visited. I know this is a lot and I didn’t mean to burden you two with this knowledge. I’ll leave in the morning and try to land on the correct Bruce’s Earth.”
“No need to rush back home,” Bruce replied, “It seems like there may be a lot we need to learn from you, unless you’re in a hurry.”
Reagan nodded, “I agree. Plus, we are after this new villain, Mr. Freeze. You would be a big help.”
“Sure,” Barry responded, “I can talk to the other Bruce in a few days. Are you two together like them?”
Barry’s question caused Reagan to burst out laughing. Once she sobered herself, she said, “It looks like the press isn’t the only one curious about us. We’re not. It seems crazy to mix romance with what we do,” she confessed as she began making her way back upstairs to change out of her nice clothes and into something more comfortable.
“I don’t think it’s as crazy as she does,” Bruce replied before he followed Reagan.
A few hours later, the three were gathered around the dining room table after finishing their dinner.
“So, do you have a plan to take care of this Mr. Freeze?” Barry asked as he took a sip of his wine, wishing it had any effect on him.
Bruce nodded, “We’re hosting an event tomorrow evening to auction off a prized diamond. Freeze needs diamonds to fuel his suit so we’re baiting him to show his face there.”
“That’s a smart plan,” Barry agreed, “I’ll be there to help you two once he makes an appearance. You two will be going as Batman and Batgirl?”
Reagan replied, “We are and we can have a special guest if you want to be ready. Be warned, this event is extremely misogynistic. The diamonds will be around women’s necks and auctioned for dates along with the gem.”
Barry couldn’t stop himself as he replied, “I bet you’d be upset if Batman made a bid.”
Bruce interjected while wearing a knowing smirk, “I think that’s enough for tonight. Let’s get some sleep.”
Summary: Six months after the events of the Miss United States pageant, Cheryl, Stan, and Ella need help from Gracie Hart when they’re kidnapped. How are the lovebirds faring now that their relationship is out in the public and they’re expecting a baby? Find out in this little ficlet that’s more smutty than anything else (mostly light smut) Stan Fields x OC
“Do you want to join us on stage when we surprise Gracie?” Stan asked as he and Ella sat in their dressing room at Live with Regis and Kelly.
Ella nodded, “No, I’ll pass. I don’t want to be on camera looking like this,” she added as she placed her hand on her swollen abdomen.
He shook his head, “You look absolutely stunning, but I understand. Is there anything else you’d like to do before I go out on stage?” he asked, his eyes twinkling mischeviously.
She tried to suppress her giggle as she replied, “You’re a bad boy. You’re already dressed for the show. I don’t want to get in trouble.”
“If I promise you won’t get in trouble, will you share what might be on your mind?” he whispered as he leaned in toward her ear.
Ella grinned as she moved from her seat until she was straddling him, “Can you guess?” she asked, rolling her hips over his erection.
He gasped, “I think I can,” he ran his hands down her body untl they reached his pants and started undoing them.
“I was about to make a joke about you rushing but I realized that we really don’t have much time,” she whispered as she reached down and slid her underwear to the side so she could sink down on him, letting out a subdued moan as she felt him reach her depths.
Stan groaned as he moved his hips in rhythm with hers, “How are you always able to know what I need when I need it?”
“It’s a gift,” she breathed out as she ran one of her hands down his chest until it was fondling his balls,” Hows this?” she asked while wearing a sly grin.
He held his breath for a moment to stop himself from cumming before he responded, “Perfect. I hope you’re close,” he repeated words he said frequently as he felt himself about to cum.
“I am,” she responded as she felt her orgasm take her over just before his followed.
Once Stan and Cheryl were done on stage, they rejoined Ella backstage along with Gracie.
“Gracie!” Ella exclaimed as she embraced her friend in a bear hug, “How have you been?” she asked once the two women released each other.
Gracie answered too quickly, allowing Ella to know something wasn’t quite right with her friend, “I’m fantastic. I’m the face of the FBI. What more could any agent want?”
“I can think of a few things,” Ella began before she held back her thoughts, “But, I won’t worry about all of that. Catch up with Cheryl. Next time, it’s you and me, deal?”
Gracie nodded, “Deal.”
Once Gracie agreed, Ella walked away by Stan’s side while his hand was resting on her lower back helping to support the extra weight she was carrying.
A few days later, Cheryl, Ella, and Stan found themselves at a Nursing Home to connect with the elderly and also meet Stan’s Mother.
“Mrs. Fields, it’s an honor to meet you,” Ella began, “I’m Ella Westbrook. I won Miss Alabama and I was the second runner up for the Miss United States Pagaent. I’ve been seeng your son for a little over a year and we’re having a baby,” she added as she rested her hand on her baby bump.
Carol Fields was beside herself as she looked between the young woman and her son, “My dear, aren’t you a little young for him?”
Cheryl tried to suppress her smile as she responded, “He is but somehow, these two are in love. And, I think it’s serious,” she added.
“Cheryl is right, Mrs. Fields,” Ella replied, “Stan is definitely past the appropriate age range for me, but I love him. I hope you can accept me and your grandchild,” she added optimistically.
Mrs. Fields nodded, “I suppose love is love. Treat her right,” she warned her son before they began small talk since the serious conversation topics had already been tackled.
The three left the nursing home a few hours later and began walking to the limo when they were stopped by two men, in front of their truck.
Ella moved to the front of the group and attempted to fight off the men using techniques Gracie had taught her, but her belly was in the way and the three of them were tied up in the bed of the men’s truck a few moments later.
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Summary: Fallon James is an American Marketing Executive hired by Keely to work exclusively at AFC Richmond.What happens when Fallon strikes the fancy of Rupert Mannion? Find out in this little one-shot. Rupert x OC
Chapter 1
A/N: I’m taking a slightly AU journey on my fic because I love Rupert (I know … I’m terrible) but that Darth Vader strut was too much. In this story, Rupert did cheat on Rebecca but he hasn’t had a romance since and he isn’t tied up in any scandals. It might end with some light smut because I love Anthony Head.
PS: Don’t hate me for this overdramatic, self-indulgent work.
Fallon was walking away from the locker room when she ran straight into Rupert Mannion.
“I’m so sorry,” she began until she saw his face. His blue eyes were locked onto hers as well as his smug expression. “How did you get in here?” she asked.
Fallon didn’t know Rebecca as well as she’d like but she knew enough to know who this man was.
His lips curved into a smirk, “I suppose that I don’t need to introduce myself, but may I ask, who are you? You’re quite lovely,” he added, taking her hand and placing a kiss on her knuckles.
“It’s not really your business,” she replied, pulling her hand away, “I’m Fallon James and I work in marketing. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have work to do.”
She started to walk away but chose to turn back at the last minute causing her to notice him moving with a visible limp.
Against her better judgement, Fallon called out to him, “Mr. Mannion?” Once he stopped, she made her way back to him. “This really shouldn’t be a concern for me, but are you alright? I’ve seen you at the games and you’ve never had a limp before.”
“Nothing serious, if you were worried it might slow the two of us down when I, inevitably, take you out. I’ve just been having some trouble with my back,” he answered.
She shook her head, “You won’t be taking me out because I respect Rebecca far too much to go out with her ex. I hope you feel better,” she added before she turned to leave, for real this time.
“You’ll see that I’m right, eventually,” he shouted back as she moved further and further away.
A few days later, Fallon was sitting in Rebecca’s office when the topic of Rupert came about.
“Fallon, someone was in here asking about you the other day. He’s not the same man he was three years ago,” she added before taking a sip of her tea.
“Even if I liked him, I would never go on a date with your ex-husband,” Fallon replied, “I can’t break girl code, especially rule number one. Plus, I don’t know how much he’s really changed. He was extremely arrogant during our little interaction.”
Fallon’s response made Rebecca laugh before she spoke again, “That’s just how he is, unfortunately. But, I don’t think of it as a bad thing like I used to. It’s his way of protecting himself if he gets rejected,” she explained as Keeley joined them, taking a seat next to Fallon.
“Are you talking about how Rupert asked your permission to ask Fallon out?” Keeley inquired, holding back a squeal.
Fallon was beside herself, “He asked for your permission? I really don’t think I could, though. It feels too much like a betrayal. Did he ask you that when he was here?”
Rebecca shook her head, “No, he asked after I told all of those old men off after the Akufo meeting. I think I reminded him of who he used to be and that made him want to give love, or at least like, another chance. I won’t be upset if you go out with him because I’ve moved past him and I’d hate to be the reason two people don’t find each other,” she shared, her tone sobering the room.
Fallon shrugged, “I’m not sure this is as serious as what you just said, but I am willing to keep an open mind. If I see him again and he asks … maybe, I’ll say yes.”
“He’s a little old for you, Fal,” Keeley commented, “Not to add a damper on the mood, just pointing it out.”
Fallon laughed, “He’s a little old for Rebecca and a lot old for me, but I would be lying if I said that mattered. Anyway, let’s just see how things go.” She changed the subject, “Are we all still on for drinks and karaoke tonight?”
“Yes!” Keeley and Rebecca answered in unison.
Fallon arrived at the stadium for what could be the last match of the season. Before she made her way to the box where Rebecca, Keeley, and Higgins would be waiting, she stopped in the locker room to wish the team and the coaches good luck.
Once she reached their box, the match was just about to start. Fallon noticed Rupert sitting on the West Ham side but she managed to avoid his gaze as she took her seat.
“He’s going to ask you,” Rebecca whispered as the game began.
“I’m sure he won’t be thinking about a date after we win this game,” Fallon challenged, trying to distract herself. She wanted him to ask and she was afraid to get her hopes up.
Keeley shook her head at Fallon’s comment, “If he loses today, he’ll be more likely to ask you out because that’s a win in his book.”
Fallon nodded as she shushed them so she could pretend to focus on the match while ignoring the urge to turn back and sneak a glance in Rupert’s direction.
After half-time, Richmond began making a comeback to Fallon’s delight. As she celebrated another goal, she noticed Rupert standing to leave his seat.
She couldn’t help herself as she stood to move in his direction as she watched him grasp the wall for support. Her concern for him was alarming for how little she knew about him.
Fallon grasped his elbow subtly, supporting some of his weight, as she walked with him back into the suite.
“Whatever you’re thinking of doing,” she warned, “I think you should resist. You’ve grown a lot over the past three years. So much so that Rebecca almost respects you.”
Rupert shook off her grasp and began strutting through the stadium, his limp more evident than it had ever been, previously
Fallon shook her head as she took a seat on one of the sofas in the suite and opened a beer. She knew she was right to avoid going out with that man.
She didn’t know what she was expecting, but whatever scenario she’d dreamt up, never happened.
Rupert reappeared, trying to hide his wince as he took a seat beside her. “You’re right. I have to let go of my anger. I’m sorry you had to see me like that. I’m sure it ruined my chances of taking you out for dinner after the match,” he conceded, taking her beer from her hand and throwing it back.
Fallon cocked her head to the side with a little sound, “I don’t know. There’s still hope but only if you can answer one question, honestly…”
“What’s that?” he inquired, tentatively placing his hand on her knee as they sat together.
She took a breath, “I’m confused about your reaction to Richmond tying the game. Don’t you win either way? You love both of these teams.”
Rupert thought over her words for a moment before he responded, “I should be happy either way, but I’ve been so blinded by my anger that I couldn’t even see it. You, Fallon James, might be what I’ve been missing for all of these years. Being around you gives me a balance that I’ve been missing and we’ve barely just begun to get to know each other.” He changed the subject as he moved in closer, putting his arm around her shoulder, “How about that date? I would very much like to take you out,” he confessed, feeling lighter than he had in a very long time.
“I would like that very much, however, what if we have dessert first?” she whispered as she turned into him until her body was almost on top of his.
Rupert leaned in until his lips were upon hers, pulling her onto his lap until she was straddling him. He pulled back, “Are you sure you want to jump straight in? I am trying to turn over a new leaf,” he gasped, gathering his breath after their first kiss.
Fallon rolled her hips into his erection before she replied, “I am sure, but not here. Let’s go to my office. I’m not hurting you am I?” she asked before resuming the kiss, pulling his bottom lip between her teeth, enjoying the way he moaned against her mouth.
Rupert shook his head before he whispered, “Lead the way.”
Summary: Things get a little tense when the team celebrates a case with drinks and games. A one-shot that takes place before my story Multiple Entanglements
After a successful mission, Robin, Luke, Roo, and Aldon met at Barry’s for drinks and fun, well board games.
Robin was starting to get a little tipsy, to Luke’s dismay, when Roo pulled out a game called Truth or Dare.
“I found our next game!: Roo shouted triumphantly.
Aldon rolled his eyes, “How old are we?”
Roo shook her head, “This is not the kid’s version. Everyone take a seat, but get a refill on your drinks first.”
“What are the rules?” Luke asked, feeling way too old for the entire evening.
“I’m glad you asked,” Roo replied, “We’ll each take turns asking each other questions. You can either answer honestly or take a dare of the reader’s choosing. Any questions?”
Robin shook her head, “I’ll go first,” she announced as she drew a card before continuing, “Barry, this one is for you. Truth or dare, are you a virgin?”
Barry rolled his eyes, “I am not a virgin. I slept with my cousin’s cousin,” he confessed causing the team to erupt in laughter.
“I’m not going to challenge that answer,” Robin responded, sobering up as she put her card down. “Who’s next?” she asked before taking a swig of her drink.
Luke took a card and glanced around after reading it, choosing Aldon, “Have you ever broken a law?”
Aldon sighed, “That one’s no fun. Of course, I haven’t. I couldn’t be in the CIA if I did.”
Luke was met with a round of boos before Barry pulled the next card, directing his attention to Roo, “What’s your number?”
“What does that even mean?” Luke questioned causing Robin to giggle, “It means how many people has she slept with,” she explained.
Roo couldn’t hold back her laughter as she attempted to gather herself so she could answer, “Are you sure you want to know? I’m a bit of a playa if you know what I mean.”
Barry shook his head, “Answer or take a dare.”
“Ok, it’s thirteen,” Roo replied, “I know it’s not crazy high compared to Poohbear but it’s not bad,” she boasted, earning a high five from Aldon.
Roo pulled the next card and zeroed in on Robin, “Would you sleep with anyone in this room?”
Robin wasn’t drunk enough to fall for Roo’s trick, but she still had to be quick on her feet, “You,” she teased, hoping that making a joke would buy her some time.
“In your dreams,” Roo said, “Answer, or you have to take a dare.”
Robin bit her lower lip, “I’ll take the dare because you’re not going to believe anything I say.”
Roo nodded, “If that’s what you want. Kiss Aldon. A real kiss,” she dared causing Luke to hold himself together.
Robin stood from her chair and moved to Aldon, taking a seat in his lap before she placed her lips against his, running one hand along his chest while the other moved into his hair.
Once Robin ended the kiss and moved back to her seat, she was met with shocked faces, except for Luke, who was clearly gritting his teeth.
“That was quite a kiss,” Roo commented, “Maybe Robin should be Poohbear from now on,” she joked.
Luke shook his head as he stood from the table, “It’s getting late. Robin, I’ll drive you home. You’ve had too much to drink to get yourself there.”
No one protested as Robin got up and they all exchange their goodbyes before Luke guided her to his car.
Once they were in the privacy of his vehicle, Luke let out his emotions, “What the hell was that? Did you need to sell the kiss that much?”
She shrugged, “Roo was trying to catch us so I changed the conversation. I’m sorry if it upset you. That kiss meant nothing. I was thinking about you the entire time,” she added, honestly.
“You were?” he asked, his tone shifting as he realized that she was right and he’d overreacted. “I’m sorry for reacting the way I did. I just hated seeing you kissing him like that,” he admitted.
“I know, baby,” she replied while placing her hand on top of his, “Why don’t you get me home so I can show what I imagined happened next during our kiss? This night is still a celebration, last I checked.”
His breath caught at her suggestion, “I wish we were already there,” he whispered as he put the car in drive and raced to her apartment.
Summary: Luke almost blows their secret romance when Robin gets injured while they’re on an op. A one-shot that takes place before my story Multiple Entanglements
Luke and Robin sat across from a Russian mobster as their target inspected fake diamonds so they could acquire their targets for a massive CIA-sanctioned hit.
Things were running smoothly until the Russian spilled his drink on the merchandise.
“What is this?” the man exclaimed, “These are not clean diamonds. You told me you were a certified dealer. Gentleman!”
Upon his order, his goons had Robin on her feet while one held a knife to her throat. “You had better explain what is going on or she is done for,” the Russian threatened.
Luke was about to threaten their target but Robin shook her head, very carefully. Their comms were open and they couldn’t risk any of their team hearing him get too worked up over her safety.
“I am what I said that I am,” Luke challenged, “Do what you want to either of us,” he added before signaling Robin.
Once she saw him begin to attach the guard nearest to him, she dropped to the ground, smashing the two men who had her into each other. She felt the knife run over her neck but she was hopeful that the wound was minor.
She pulled her gun and pointed it at the men on the floor while Luke held his on the Russian.
“We can do this the easy way or the hard way,” Luke began, trying not to focus on the blood covering Robin’s neck. “You can go to prison or you can die. Which would you prefer?”
The Russian shook his head as he pulled a pill from his pocket, “You already got my buyers. I will never be put back behind bars,” he added as he tossed the poison into his mouth, falling to the ground almost immediately, foaming at the mouth as he died.
Luke turned his attention to Robin as he shut off his comms, “Are you alright? You could have chosen a more delicate move to escape those two men,” he commented, holding a cloth to her neck, relieved now that he could tell it wasn’t too deep.
“I did the quickest thing that came to mind,” she replied as she felt him pull her into him until she was against his strong chest. “I’m ok,” she added, trying to calm his rapid heart rate.
He placed a soft kiss on her forehead, “I know that but I didn’t like that. It might be for the best if we don’t work in the field together in the future. I was not only distracted by your safety but I almost gave us away,” he explained, already knowing how much she didn’t want to hear what he had to say. This wasn’t the first time he was bringing up the idea.
Robin shook her head, even against his chest, sighing before she replied, “Can we talk about that later? This might be your last mission so what would it matter? I don’t want to be in the field if I can’t be by your side,” she confessed.
The pair had gotten close to dropping the ‘L’ word a few times, but neither had yet.
Luke let out a long sigh as he released her from his comforting hold, hearing the choppers closing in to evac them. “We’ll put a pin in it for now. But, the discussion is not over, one way or the other. I don’t like the thought of you getting hurt like you did tonight.”
“And, I love that about you,” she whispered, sneaking one last squeeze of his hand before she let go just as Aldon and Roo waltzed in.
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Summery: Things get a little boring while Luke and Robin are watching their latest suspect. A one-shot that takes place before my story Multiple Entanglements
Robin turned in her seat, fighting boredom while keeping Luke from noticing. They’d only been working together for six months and she didn’t want to look bad in front of a legend.
“Are you alright, Agent Carter?” he inquired, “How long has it been since you took part in a stakeout?” he added.
She nodded, “I’m great. I just wish I’d brought a book or maybe some word searches,” she admitted, looking away from his gaze, afraid she’d see judgment on his face.
“This type of work is about patience,” Luke began, “I looked at your scores from the Farm. You excelled in these situations. Almost all of your instructors complimented your composure. Is there something else going on?”
Robin didn’t want to admit that part of her problem was that she was distracted by her feelings for him. She knew from her team that he was working on winning his ex-wife back so there was no point in pursuing her interests. She needed to think of a quick lie.
She shrugged, “I think I’m just a little bit intimidated by you. Roo and Aldon are always talking about how many amazing things you’ve done. I’m not sure I belong on this team,” she told a half-truth, causing Luke to shake his head.
“There’s no need,” he replied his tone tender, “You earned your place on this team. Are you sure that’s the only thing bothering you?” He was giving her another chance, to be honest.
Robin took a deep breath, “You’re right, there is something else, but I really don’t want to talk about it. I hope that’s alright?”
Luke nodded, even though he already knew what was on her mind. Roo had told him that Robin had feelings for him because she’d noticed that he was attracted to her. “You have every right to keep whatever it is to yourself. If you change your mind, we have all night,” he offered before silence resumed between them.
A few hours passed before Robin couldn’t handle the tension that was building between them, for another second.
“Ok, I’ll tell you what’s bothering me,” she burst out, “But, if things get awkward then we pretend I never spoke, deal?”
Luke gave a simple nod as his response.
She took that as a go-ahead before she started explaining, “I am not usually unprofessional like this. I need to make that clear.” She swallowed before continuing, “I tried to ignore these feelings but I haven’t been able to. I am into you, Luke Brunner, like deeply. The reason that I’m having such a hard time during this stakeout is because of that and also because I can think of some fun ways for us to pass the time…” She let her words linger in the air, hoping she didn’t just ruin a brand new relationship, no matter how things shook out.
Luke didn’t answer right away as he thought over his words. Finally, he took a deep breath and spoke, “If you’d told me this two, or even three, months ago, I would have told you that I am still devoted to my ex-wife and that we couldn’t have any kind of future. However, after working with you, I can confirm that I have developed feelings for you two. I’m not sure what you mean when we say we could make this stakeout more fun, but I would like to take you out on a date after the mission is complete,” he confessed.
“I would really like that,” Robin replied as her lips curled into a mischievous smile, “I was kind of thinking that I could scratch the itch now, though. I’m very aware that you’re old-fashioned, but we could have a lot of fun while we wait on our target to make a move,” she added as she moved onto her knees on her seat, angling herself to face him while she placed her hand on his thigh.
He nearly held his breath to hide his reaction to her touch, “If we do this, we need to keep it quiet. Even if some of the team know we have feelings for each other, they can never know that we’re acting on them. Can you do that?”
“Of course, I’m a spy,” she said before she inched her hand further up his thigh until she reached the obvious bulge in his jeans. “Are you sure you want to move forward and have our nice first date later?”
Luke let out a hiss as he felt her start rubbing him through his pants, “I’m sure,” he agreed as he started to pull her over onto his lap before his expression took on a look of confusion at her shaking her head.
“I have a very specific idea,” she whispered, leaning in toward his ear, “One of us has to keep watch,” she added as she undid his belt first and then moved to undo his jean.
A guttural groan escaped his lips as she grasped him in her hand before she started to move up and down, painfully slowly, ensuring he was ready.
After Luke released a few frustrated moans, Robin took pity on him and removed her hand, replacing it with her mouth. She ran her tongue from the base of his shaft to the tip before she engulfed him between her lips, smiling as she felt his hand grasping her hair.
With each small noise and grunt Luke made, Robin felt herself getting wetter but she resisted the urge to touch herself, too consumed with him.
He surprised her when he suddenly removed her mouth from her, hosting her onto his lap until she was straddling him. “I don’t want our first time to be about just me,” he whispered as he ran his hand up her leg until he could move her panties to the side, allowing her to adjust before she sank down on him.
She moaned as she felt his fingers dig into her hips before she started moving up and down on him, both of them already close.
“I can’t wait for our first real date,” she nearly yelled out as she felt her orgasm take over, forcing herself to keep moving. She could feel him starting to twitch as she clenched around him and knew he wouldn’t be far behind.
Summary: Robin Carter joined Luke Brunner's team two years prior to his retirement and even though his goal has always been to get his wife back, things between the two escalated. What happens when he's planning to retire and she discovers something that could progress their romance?
Chapter 1
'How did this happen?' Robin thought to herself as she looked at the positive pregnancy test in her hands. Luke was about to retire and working on a plan to get his ex-wife back. She was just a fling in his eyes.
Her thoughts were interrupted by Barry's voice in her ears, "Robin, where you at? You've gotta be ready to pick up Luke at the extraction point."
"I'm on it," she answered through her comms, "Don't get your panties in a wad, Bar. Aren't you more worried about the ice cream cake at Emma's party?"
Barry scoffed before saying, "Don't worry about what I'm concerned with, and focus on your mission. This is your last time working with Luke. Shouldn't you be worried about that?"
"Mind your business," Robin responded, her tone threatening as she drove to the location where Luke was supposed to meet her.
She sped forward down the streets until she reached Luke, skidding to a stop in front of him. "Did you need a ride?" she asked, with a wink, as she rolled down the passenger's side window.
"You think you're adorable, don't you?" he questioned, his Austrian accent showing through.
Robin nodded, "I do. C'mon, you have a party to get to." She ignored the elephant in her womb as she drove him to the plane.
A few days later, Robin was leaning against the wall at her office during Luke's retirement party. "Are we allowed to share a proper hug since this will be our last time working together?" she inquired as Luke walked over to her.
His lips curled into a cocky smirk, "I suppose that would be alright. I am going to miss our time together. You know that, don't you?"
"I do," she agreed as she melted into his embrace, "Even if I know that I'm not the girl of your dreams," she added, looking away and breaking eye contact.
He shook his head, but before he could respond to her comment, Barry interrupted them, "I need both of you for a briefing."
"A briefing? He's retired," Robin retorted as she pulled herself from Luke's grasp.
Barry nodded, "He is, but WHHQ is requesting him for this mission. Come with me?"
Before Robin could protest again, Luke shook his head and urged her forward, following Barry into their main briefing room.
"What do they need me for?" Luke inquired once the three were alone.
Barry pulled up a photo and a map before he began his explanation, "I'm sure you remember Boro. He followed in his father's footsteps even after everything you did to help him. One of our agents has been in there and is in jeopardy. We need to extract the agent and Boro will trust his old mentor Fin," He glanced at Robin, "You'll go in as Fin's new wife, Bailey."
"The White House doesn't care that he's retired?" Robin asked, her brow furrowing in confusion.
Barry shrugged, "They don't care because they need him," he realized they were talking about him like he wasn't there and looked at Luke, "They need you."
Luke took a seat as he glanced over the file, "I suppose I can do this one more time, especially if Robin will be by my side. When do we leave?"
"Tonight," Barry replied, "We'll arrive there in the morning. If all goes well, we'll have you two and our agent out within seventy-two hours, along with the weapon."
Robin let out a sigh as she slid her fake engagement and wedding rings onto her finger, "Sounds good. Make sure you don't leave us stranded," she warned as the plane landed.
Dr. Rae Anderson is a Physical Therapist at Chicago Med and her life gets turned upside down by the presence of Sergeant Hank Voight in her ED. Is a romance with the gruff leader of the Intelligence Unit wise? Rae is about to find out.
Voight x OC
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Chapter 1
“Dr. Anderson,” Maggie called out to get Rae’s attention, “I’ve got someone for you to check out. Be warned, he won’t want you around, but he needs to be looked at.”
Rae rolled her eyes, “Sure, sounds fun. Point me in the right direction,” she replied.
Maggie pointed at bay 6 causing Rae to nod.
Once Rae drew back the curtain, she knew what Maggie meant, “Sergeant Hank Voight, now I see what Maggie meant. You have quite the reputation. I’m Dr. Rae Anderson, a Physical Therapist. I’m going to check on your range of motion after your shoulder injury. Are you alright with that?” she asked.
“I don’t think I have much of a choice,” Voight replied, his gravelly voice showing his annoyance.
She glanced down to hide her smile as she reached out and grasped her forearm, “Ok, I’m going to rotate your arm. Tell me if anything causes pain, ok?”
“Understood,” he responded as he attempted to hide a wince while she moved his arm toward the ceiling.
She continued rotating his shoulder until she released her hold of his arm, noticing the possible blush on his cheeks from her touch before she spoke, “It looks like the injury is only compromising a small amount of your range of motion. I’d recommend that you come back two to three times a week to work on it with me, but I know better. Can you, at least, attempt to take it easy on this arm? I know you’re planning to head straight back to the streets.”
Voight held back a smirk as he replied, nodding, “I’ll do my best but I can’t make any promises. Will you be here to help me out if I don’t let this heal correctly?” he inquired, unsure of his true motivations.
Rae nodded, “I will, but I hope that I only see you again on a non-injury-related basis. You’re clear to go. But, listen to what I said, please,” she added as she exited the room wondering if he’d felt the same spark she’d noticed during their short interaction.
A week later, the ED was having a slow day so Rae decided to talk to Maggie about the police officer she’d been thinking about.
“Hey Mags,” Rae called out, “Do you have a minute?”
Maggie glanced her way, “Of course, what’s on your mind?”
Rae looked away for a moment, gathering her nerve, “I just wanted to find out what you know about Voight. Is he seeing anyone? Is he even interested in that sort of thing? I haven’t been able to get him off my mind since the day he was in here,” she confessed.
Maggie’s eyes lit up at Rae’s inquiry, “I love this! Voight’s wife died a few years ago from cancer. As far as I know, he hasn’t dated anyone or even had a fling since. I think you’d be really good for him. You should know that he’s not one to ask someone out. You’ll probably have to make the first move,” she suggested.
Rae shrugged at the information, “I’m surprised that he isn’t the type of guy to make a move. He seems like someone who knows what he wants.”
“He is, but he’s also someone who has lost a lot in his personal life so he stays pretty glued to his work,” Maggie shared.
Rae nodded, “That makes sense. I guess I’ll ask him out if I see him again. I’m ninety-nine percent sure that shoulder wound will bring him back in,” she went on, lost in her own thoughts, causing Maggie to nod in agreement.
Another week passed when Rae was walking through the ED before she spotted Voight in a bay with Will.
She made her way into the area, “Dr. Halstead, what brings the Sergeant back in today?” she asked, to make her presence known.
Will looked up to see Rae in the room, “Dr. Anderson, he broke the stitches on his shoulder injury. Did you need to evaluate him? We’re keeping this visit off the books if you know what I mean?”
“I do and I would like to take a look once you’re finished,” she replied as she stepped to the side to wait for her turn.
Will nodded before he continued stitching up the wound. Once he was finished, he stepped aside to leave the room while also leaving Voight and Rae alone.
“You didn’t follow my advice very well, did you?” Rae inquired as she grasped his forearm in her hands as she’d done previously.
Voight shook his head, “It wasn’t for lack of trying. I’ve been working some pretty serious drug cases and things just got out of hand,” he explained.
She nodded, “Well, it doesn’t look like you’ve done any additional damage but you really need to take it easier this time around. I’m sure you don’t want to lose function in your arm?”
“No, I need it to do my job. I will try better. If that’s all, I’d like to get out of here and back to my case,” he replied, avoiding eye contact with her.
Rae took a breath before she answered, “You’re cleared to go, but I do have an additional question. How would you feel about grabbing dinner with me tonight?” she asked, closing her eyes as she realized how she’d put herself out there with zero safety net.
Voight glanced down, hiding his smile, but his crow’s feet gave him away, “I’m not sure I’m the kind of guy you want to date. But, if you’re not worried about the risk then I’ll pick you back up here at 7. Will your shift be over by then?”
“I will,” she replied, “See you then,” she added as she stood and left the exam room.
Ok peeps, I had to take a break on requests because Jay has been screaming at me and let me tell you. This is really smutty.....
Basically I kept wondering what Jay did on his Earth. I saw him as a teacher, so I wrote around that idea. Hope you all enjoy cause Jay needs love damn it..
Rated:Mature
Walking into the High School you couldn’t help but feel strange. For one you haven’t been inside of one since you were in school over 10 years ago and for two you were walking the halls of a High School on a different Earth; Earth 3 to be exact. Barry had tried to contact him but wasn’t having any luck, so he had asked if you could jump over to Earth 3 and see if you could find him. The excitement of going to a different Earth was enough to get you to do it, but the fact of seeing Jay was icing on the cake. When you came through the first thing you did was go to the police and asked if they had a way of contacting The Flash. That got you in contact with the new Flash of this Earth and after proving to her you were not here to hurt Jay she told you that you could find him at the local High School.
Stepping through the main entrance you instantly saw his name on the wall as the schools Athletic Director so you followed the signs to that office. Stepping into it you stood off to the side and waited for the office aide to get off the phone. Looking around the office you found that there had been only one other door in there and from what the sign said it was Jay’s office.
“I am sorry Miss, but is there something I can help you with?”
Turning back to the front desk you saw that the aide was looking at you.
“Oh, Sorry. Um Yes, I was wondering if I could speak to Mr. Garrick please?”
“Do you have an appointment with the director?”
“I do not. I just came back into town and I thought I would swing by and say hi.”
“Well I am sorry, but the director is currently in the gym with the students and unless you have a pass you are unable to go there. If you like I can take your name and number down and give it to him when he gets back.”
“Oh I understand. Is there any chance I could just sit here and wait for him to come back?”
“You could, but I really don’t know how long he is going to be.”
“I don’t mind. Thank you.”
Sitting down in the chair you began to look around to see if there was anything different on this Earth then on yours. As you turned your head you saw the wall behind you held nothing but pictures so you stood to look at them. All of the pictures were of the school's teams on and off the field.
“Hey Beth, I am going to jump into the teacher’s shower real quick. The kids managed to give me a workout today.”
Hearing a voice coming from the door you knew that Jay was currently standing behind you. As you turned you could hear the aide shout before he got too far.
“HEY DIRECTOR!” Turning back to the side Jay had yet to see you still. “Just to let you know, you have a visitor.”
Turning around you couldn’t help but smile when you saw the smile that broke out on Jay’s face. Giving a small wave you were unsure how to greet him, but that worry was taken from you when Jay walked up to you and pulled you into a big hug that ended far too quickly for you.
“Hey y/n. Sorry I probably should have asked before just hugging you, especially since I am all sweaty.”
Forgetting that there was someone else in the office you looked down at your feet before smiling and looking back up at Jay.
“You can hug me anytime you want.”
Seeing Jay raising an eyebrow at your words you began to turn red in the face.
“Why don’t you go ahead and wait in my office. I shouldn’t be too long.” Walking past the aide and into his office you had been shutting the door when you heard Jay’s voice. “Beth, don’t give me that look.”
Chuckling to yourself you looked around Jay’s office. Just like any other school office you saw all of his certificates and his degrees. And just like the pictures out in the main office, the pictures in his office were of the school's teams, but he also had random pictures of him. Some of them had him playing sports with the kids and then there were just some of him sitting with kids helping them with their homework. You could see that a picture that sat behind his desk was one of the group back on Earth 1 and it had been of the night you and him had slept together. For what seemed like forever Jay and you had been flirting back and forth every time he showed up on Earth 1. You knew that the both of you had feelings for one another, but Jay tried to hide them behind facts. He tried telling you that he was way too old for you and that you were both from different Earths. You tried to respect his wishes, but on that night you had been joking around with Cisco and Jay couldn’t take it anymore. So after everyone left the Labs Jay pulled you into his room and told you that seeing you with Cisco was too much. He then pulled you into a kiss that led to him laying you out on his bed.
Feeling your cheeks getting warm you turned and saw that there was a picture on his student wall that seemed to be placed closer to his desk then most. Walking towards that picture you couldn’t help but giggle. In that picture you could see Jay sitting at a table in utter disbelief as the student in the picture was laughing at his reaction. Just then you heard the door to his office opening up.
“Beth. Can you get me Davidson’s record? I need to make sure that everything was in order for his college application.”
Turning around you watched as Jay walked into his office looking over something in a folder. Looking up at you he began to walk towards you, and after making sure that no one was looking he placed his hand on your hip and gave you a quick kiss on your lips before turning and walking to his desk. Once seated he looked up at you.
“So what brings you to my part of the world?”
Catching on to his little joke you chuckled before shaking your head.
“Well, I guess Barry had been trying to reach you and was having a hard time doing so. Since I had nothing going on he asked if I could swing by.” After pointing to the picture you had just been looking at you made your way to the chair in front of his desk. “She is nice.”
Looking at the picture Jay shook his head. “She has done more than I have ever imagined.”
Hearing a tap on the door you turned to see the aide standing there.
“Here is that file you asked for. Is there anything else you need me to do before I leave for the day?”
“No. You are good to go Beth, thank you.”
“No problem Director. I will see you in the morning.”
“Have a good one Beth.”
Nodding your head as she passed you waited till you heard her walking out of the main office before talking again.
“So did she know?”
“She who? Beth?”
“No, the girl in the picture. Did she know what you did outside of school?”
“She didn’t. Sam didn’t even know about her abilities until she was 18.”
“So if she didn’t know how did you know?”
“I felt her in the speed force. Speaking of, is Barry ok?”
Seeing concern in his eyes you nodded your head quickly.
“Everyone is good. I guess he just needed to ask you a couple of questions and his regular way of getting a hold of you wasn’t working.”
“Probably because my connection to the speed force is not as strong anymore.”
“So you lost your abilities?”
“No, I still have them. I just can’t use them as much as I used to.”
“So old age has gotten to you.”
“Watch it.” You could feel chills running down your body at the look Jay had given you and you couldn’t help but cross your legs. “Let me go over this and then we can get out of here and find out what Barry needed.”
Nodding your head you watched as Jay donned a pair of glasses and set to work on the papers in front of him.
It hadn’t even been five minutes and you found yourself shifting in your seat, trying to ease the pressure and ache you had been feeling as you watched Jay. You had never seen him in glasses before so between them and the burgundy button down that was undo low enough to show off the white shirt underneath, with the sleeves rolled up; you were aching and hoping for him to hurry up. Trying not to look at him you thought back to when you had seen him earlier. Which of course turned out to be a mistake cause all you could picture was the sweat running down his neck and under the tight shirt he had been wearing. Not realizing it you closed your eyes and tapped your head on the back of the chair while you moaned out loud. Hearing a chuckle you looked to see that Jay was staring at you from over his glasses, which had you rubbing your legs together.
“At first I thought that the moan was because you were bored, but I can see now there is another reason for it.”
Feeling your face turn red you crossed your arms over your chest.
“Can you blame me! I mean look at you. Sitting there, sleeves rolled up, fresh from the shower and the glasses. Don’t even get me started on those.”
“What about my glasses?”
Having not realized you had said that part louder than you had wanted you watched as Jay sat back in his chair and waited for your answer.
“Um…. Well….”
Lowering his voice Jay asked you again.
“What is it about my glasses that has you all bothered?”
Taking a big breath you let it out before you finally answered him.
“Blunt answer? They make me want to drop to my knees and suck you off while you look down at me from your chair.”
You couldn’t help but feel a little bit happy when you saw Jay turning red at your words, but soon you felt your heart start to pound in your chest when he pushed back from his desk and motioned you to come to him. Standing up slowly from the chair you walked around the desk and up to Jay. As you stepped up to him Jay spread his legs so that you could step between them. As much as you tried to keep eye contact with him you couldn’t stop yourself from looking down to his lap. Seeing the outline of his hard cock had you biting your lip which then caused Jay to moan. Looking back into his eyes you began to lift your leg to straddle him, but he held his hand up to stop you.
"I thought about it, but not here. If I take you here I will never be able to sit behind this desk again. Plus there are still some students and teachers here." Standing up Jay put his glasses up and closed the file he had been looking at. Reaching down he grabbed the backpack by his chair. Standing flush against you Jay helped you put the backpack on. Bringing his face down to yours, you felt his breath on your cheek before he spoke quietly. "But don't worry. I have a nice big desk at home with plenty of moving room behind it."
In the next second you felt nothing but air as you kept your eyes closed and against his chest. Just as soon as it had started it was over and you found yourself standing in what must have been Jay's office at home. Looking to the desk you saw that Jay was sitting in his chair catching his breath. A small amount of sweat running down his forehead. Dropping the bag to the floor you left the office and found his kitchen. Grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge you made your way back to the office and up to Jay. By the time you made it back to him, Jay had been more relaxed but he still took the water you gave him. Hoping up on his desk you sat there and waited. After finishing the water Jay turned to you slightly and placed his hand on your leg. Placing yours on top of his you traced his veins on his hand.
"You shouldn't have done that Jay, we could have gotten here the old fashioned way."
Standing up Jay placed himself between your legs and ran both hands from your hip up your back and back down again.
"We could have, but I haven't used the speed force in awhile so I thought we would be good. I just didn't calculate the extra body. Besides, I wanted to get you here quicker." Smiling at Jay you ran your hands up his chest and began to play with the collar of his shirt. "Oh! But there is one more thing we need."
Giving him a questionable look you watched as he reached behind you and grabbed a pair of glasses he had sitting on his desk. To wipe the smirk off his face you pulled Jay to you and began to kiss him. Instead of fighting you for dominance over it, Jay let you take the lead. For a few minutes all you guys did was kiss and run your hands over each other. Eventually the need for air and to feel his hands on your skin caused you to pull away from the kiss.
Reaching down you pulled your shirt over your head as Jay removed your bra. Once bare Jay wasted no time in latching on to your nipple and biting it. Between the force of him latching and the pleasure you felt you ended up dropping your hands to the desk to hold yourself up. This allowed Jay to pull your hips closer to his and work on opening your jeans. When he tried to work them down you brought your hand up and pushed him back until he was once again sitting down. Slipping from the desk you kept your eyes on Jay as you pulled both your underwear and jeans off. After kicking them to the side you climbed into the chair with Jay. Instantly his hands dug into your ass as you tilted his head to the side and began to lick and bite at his neck before kissing him once again. Reaching between the both of you your hands started to work on the buttons of his shirt as Jay started to help roll your hips against his groin.
Feeling the roughness of his jeans on your clit had you breaking the kiss and tilting your head back and moaning. As your fingers stopped what they were doing and dug into his chest. Rolling your hips faster you started to feel yourself getting closer to cumming but right before you could you stopped moving and stood up. Seeing both frustration and confusion on Jay's face had you laughing, as you dropped to your knees. Watching you as you got comfortable Jay couldn't help but rub himself through his pants. Reaching up you pulled his hands away and began to open them. Once you had him free you wrapped your hands around his cock and began to pump your fist quickly.
The whole time you had been fucking his cock with your hand the both of you kept eye contact on each other. Having Jay watching you while wearing his glasses was having the effect you thought it would and you could feel even more moisture collecting between your outer lips. Deciding it was time to change things up, you broke eye contact with him as you wrapped your mouth around his cock. Not giving him any warning you began to bob your head up and down. You couldn't see his face but you had a feeling Jay was still watching as he placed his hand in your hair and started to fuck your mouth.
"Jesus, your mouth is to go at this y/n." Reaching your hand back up you took ahold of his balls and pulled on them slightly. When you did you could hear Jay's head hit the back of his chair and his hand tighten it's hold as he shouted. "OH FUCK!"
You could tell Jay was close to cumming himself so you pulled your head back and back to look at him. Suddenly not feeling your mouth around him, Jay's eyes opened up and looked down at you. Having his attention back on you; you slipped your hand down between your legs and used it to collect your juices. After rolling your hips slightly you pulled your hand away and used it to wrap back around Jay's cock. Giving him a wink you covered his cock with your juices before taking all but your thumb and pointer finger off of him. Every so slowly you moved just those two up and down his cock.
"Jesus y/n, what are you doing to me? I was close."
"So was I, but then I realized we were going way too fast and we both needed to slow down. So are you up for a challenge?"
"What type of challenge?"
"A challenge to see how long you can last going slow before you break."
Chuckling lightly Jay groaned before answering you.
"You really don't think I can go slow?"
"Well you have always been a fast mover, I don't think you have the patience for anything other than that."
Sitting up slightly Jay didn't even try to unbutton his shirt. He just ended up pulling both over his head. Before leaning back once more.
Seeing Jay sitting back in his chair with no shirt on but the glasses still on was doing things to you which shocked you. Letting go of his cock you reached down once again to collect more of your juices. This time when you brought your hand back up you placed both your finger and thumb on the head of his cock and drew circles on it. You couldn't help but smile as you saw and felt Jay's cock jump at the light touches. The closer Jay got to cumming the more he was moving his hips. Just as he was about to cum you let go of his cock and watched as he moaned and his cock twitched. When he calmed down you took just your thumb and began to move it up and down the underside of his cock slowly. Each time you felt his cock twitch you would pull your hand away. After about six more times of bringing him to the edge and stopping Jay finally had enough.
Standing quickly Jay turned you to the desk and pushed you down so your chest rested against the top of it. Standing behind you Jay tapped your feet further apart before stepping between them. As soon as his cock touched you he began to roll his hips against you. As he was doing this you could feel him separate your ass cheeks so he could watch. You could feel hips start to lose rhythm and you thought for sure he was going to cum, but at the last minute Jay took a step back. You let out a surprised yelp when Jay smacked your ass.
"Didn't think I was going to stop did you? Thought for sure I would cum all over that ass of yours. But I didn't, did I? I think that means I get something from you and I know just what it is going to be. Right now I want you to stay just like that."
Not saying another word Jay stepped back just long enough to remove the rest of his clothes. Standing to the side some you were given no warning before he was smacking your ass. Instantly your hands shoot up to hold onto the desk as Jay continued to smack your ass. To your surprise you found yourself rolling your hips and getting turned on even more.
"You must really like that spanking y/n I can see you dripping from here. Are we done now? Must we still play this game?"
The whole time Jay was talking he had been running his fingers up and down your pussy. As much as you wanted to say yes you knew that in the long run it would be so much better if you didn't. So you shook your head no.
Hearing Jay saying damn it under his breath had you smiling. Hearing clattering you looked to the side to see Jay using his foot to bring his chair to the side of you.
"Put your foot up here."
Listening to Jay you placed your foot on the chair as he moved back behind you. Hearing him moan you could feel Jay's hand as it brushed against your ass. Soon you could feel the tip of his cock as he began to push into you. Once he was fully in, Jay laid his head on your back as he caught his breath. When you tried to clench around him Jay groaned and tightened his hands on your hips.
"No y/n. You do that and it's all over before it begins. No, don't move, I have an idea." Releasing one of your hips Jay slipped his hand to your front. Reaching down he placed his finger on your clit. Leaning down you could feel Jay's breath on your neck. "My turn y/n. I want you to stay still."
All of a sudden you felt yourself trying to pull away from Jay when you felt a small vibration on your cilt. Hitting your head on the desk you cried out as he pulled out slightly and pushed back in slowly. You knew what he was doing, Jay was hoping that you would forgo what you had said and tell him to move faster. Instead you bit your lower lip and tried not to move.
"Come on y/n just say the word. You know you want me to move faster. You don't think I know you are biting that sweet lip of yours. Trying to stop yourself. Just say….. just say Jay, fuck going slow. I want you to fuck me fast."
Hearing Jay cuss was enough for you to cry out as you got closer to cumming and any other time you would have listened to him. But right now feeling the stretch every time he moved was too good to pass up. So you shook your head no once again.
"Fuck it. You win."
That was the only warning you had before Jay removed his finger and grabbed onto your hip once more before he started to thrust into you at a fast pace. Digging your nails into the desk you shouted "FUCK" as you started to cum instantly. Jay was only able to thrust once more before his own fuck was shouted out.
Not giving you time to come down from your high Jay was pulling you back against him and into the chair. Which caused you to whimper as he slipped from you. With your legs over his and your back resting against his chest you both just sat there. Eventually you started to shiver from being cold.
"That's our sign to start moving."
Rubbing the back of your head against his chest, you couldn't help but whine.
"I can't move. So we stay here, I won so you have to listen to me."
Laughing at you Jay did the opposite of what you said and sat up more, moving you to a bridal carry.
"You are cute when you act like that, but sorry sweetheart we ain't staying in that chair."
Kissing the top of your head Jay carried you to his bedroom. Even though it was a quick walk you found yourself almost asleep by the time he was laying you in the bed. Suddenly the reason why you had actually come to Earth 3 caused you to shoot up in bed.
"OH crap! I was supposed to get you to Barry."
Pulling you back down to his side Jay shook his head.
"Barry can wait. I have plans for you, now that we got that first time out of the way I plan on taking you so fast you are going to cum so many times you will be begging me to stop."
Summary:Another speedster joins Team Flash and starts a fling with Jay Garrick (the real one). The story spans the different times he was present.
Jay Garrick x OCHeart Racing
A/N: This one has been a few years in the making but it’s finally done. Read the entire thing here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/15821805/chapters/36833964
Chapter 1
Preface -
Momentum aka Carter McKinley joined Team Flash shortly after Zoom was revealed as Jay Garrick, their so called friend. Her speed, coupled with Barry’s, helped the team to conquer the big bads and allowed each speedster to have a break from time to time. Her name came after a heated debate between Cisco and Harry with Cisco’s winning.
“Barry, didn’t you say that he had a prisoner back on Earth 2?” Carter asked once Zoom had been defeated.
He nodded, “Do you want to go get him out?”
“Of course, after what you just did, you deserve the break of a lifetime,” she replied.
Cisco accompanied her to their breach and sent her through. She freed the man, unable to remove the helmet, and returned with him to her Earth.
“You couldn’t get that thing off?” Caitlin asked when Carter appeared in the Cortex with the real Jay Garrick.
Carter shook her head, “I tried, but it wouldn’t budge,” she shared as she helped him to a chair where Caitlin took over on the attempt to free the poor man.
While Caitlin worked, Barry walked in. “Is that him?” he asked.
Carter nodded just as Caitlin freed him, allowing him to stand and turn. “Yep, the real Jay Garrick,” but he had Barry’s Father’s face.
Carter watched as Barry turned and left the room and then saw the confused expression on Garrick’s face. “Caitlin, can I have a minute with him?” Caitlin nodded as she left the pair alone.
Carter moved closer to the stranger, “You’re his father’s doppelganger and Zoom just murdered him,” she revealed causing sadness to take over his face. “You couldn’t have known. I just wanted you to know so you wouldn’t take his reaction personally.” She changed the subject, “Is there anything I can get you?”
He shook his head, “I’m just happy to be out of the cell and that mask,” he replied, taking a seat across from Carter’s. “Thank you for coming to get me. I just need to recover a little and then I can get back home, where hopefully my Earth isn’t destroyed,” he revealed.
Carter reached out, placing her hand on top of his, “If you want, you’re welcome to stay with me while you get back on your feet. I have an extra room,” she offered.
“I don’t want to be any trouble,” he began, not removing his hand, “You’ve already been more accommodating then you could ever know.”
“You wouldn’t be any trouble at all,” she answered his protest, “Please, let me do this for you. I will feel much better about sending you home if I know you’re ok.”
Jay pulled back his hand to place it on his chin, thinking her offer over. Finally he leaned forward, “If you really don’t mind then I will.”
His response caused a large smile, an unexpected one, to cross her lips, “Just let me know when you’re ready to head there,” she stood to check on Barry and to suppress her enthusiasm.
Carter had always had a small crush on Barry’s dad and, she assumed, that was the cause of her school girl behavior with this man she didn’t know at all.
Later on that afternoon, Carter drove Jay to her home. They made a stop to get him some essentials before arriving at their destination.
Carter led him inside, giving him a small tour before reaching the guest room, “This is where you’ll sleep,” she revealed, “There’s a bathroom in here but feel free to roam anywhere in the house.”
“Thank you,” he replied, his clean shaven face enhancing his handsome features.
“If there’s anything you need, my room is next door,” she replied, feeling suddenly flushed, “Do you need anything before I go start something for dinner?” she asked, hoping to escape him.
Jay shook his head as he walked into the room to get settled, allowing Carter to race to the kitchen and cool down while she looked for something edible for them.
Carter came across some hamburger meat, pasta sauce, and some angel hair so she set to work on spaghetti and meatballs. By the time her meal was almost done, Jay stepped into the room and took a seat at her island. He was wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt but still looked amazing.
“It smells great out here,” he complimented as she passed him a glass of wine.
She nodded, “We’re just lucky I had anything to cook,” she played off the praise, “I’m out running with Barry too often to keep this place well stocked,” she took a sip of the wine, knowing it wouldn’t be the thing warming her cheeks.
Jay smiled before he spoke again, “Either way, I’m grateful that you’re generous and skilled in the kitchen. The only thing I can imagine that could be worse then being imprisoned could be a trip to McDonalds,” he joked, causing Carter to let out a loud laugh which caught her and sent her into a fit of giggles while she finished putting together their food. Jay couldn’t help but to laugh with her.
Carter laid their bowls out in front of them before she took a seat across from her, ready to test her feelings with some small talk.
“You must have someone back on your Earth worried sick about you,” she began, “Like a wife or a girlfriend. I can’t imagine how it would feel for someone I love to suddenly disappear.”
Jay stopped mid bite and locked eyes with her, “No, there’s no one at home, which I am thankful for after this.”
Carter nodded, unsure of where to take her questions, so she ate silently, instead.
After a few minutes of silence, Jay spoke, “Why do you ask?”
Carter almost choked on a noodle as the words left his lips. She did her best to compose herself and took a sip of wine, “Just curious,” she lied, hoping she was believable.
He smiled while looking down, shaking his head, “I don’t think that’s it. I’ve been out of the game for awhile now, but I think I still know what it looks like when someone is interested in someone else,” he revealed causing Carter to stop what she was doing and stare at him, working through her next move.
She took a deep breath and spoke, “Ok, you’ve got me. I am attracted to you. And, I know I don’t know you but I feel drawn to you,” she paused thinking over their day, “Don’t worry, though, it started after I offered you a place to stay. I didn’t lure you here under any false pretences.”
“I wasn’t concerned with that, at all,” he replied gently, “I’m actually happy to hear that you’re interested in me because I was instantly attracted to you,” he looked into her eyes sending a shiver down her spine, “At first, I assumed it was because of my time locked away but I didn’t have the same feeling toward any of the other women back at S.T.A.R. Labs,” he confessed.
Carter took a long sip of wine before replying, “So, what do we do about our feelings? You live on a different Earth so it’s not as if we can start dating,” she allowed her words to linger in the air, wondering if he’d realize what she was proposing.
Jay raised a brow at her statement, “What exactly are you suggesting?”
“I forget that you may be more old school when it comes to these things,” she teased, barely knowing him but confident, “We can just have a fling, just a physical thing. You get to go home and I stay here without all the messy feelings.”
“I am afraid the ‘messy’ feelings are already present, but I am open to your idea,” he smiled softly, “Let’s discuss it in the morning because it has been quite a day,” he stood and took their dishes to the sink and began cleaning up.
Carter moved to stop him, “Guests don’t do the dishes. Go get some rest.”
He looked as if he may object but then realized where their close proximity to each other could lead and nodded, “I will see you in the morning.”
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This is a slightly AU take on ‘The Amazing Spider-Man’. Peter Parker and Gwen Stacy are in college and already dating. Peter is already Spider-Man. His best friend, Elliana ‘Elli’ Beckett (who is a year ahead of them) helps him while also secretly dating Captain George Stacy. There’s a little bit of ‘No Way Home’ in here too. George Stacy x OC
Read more here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/47072113/chapters/118591765
Chapter 1
A/N: I’ve been rewatching ‘Rescue Me’ lately and I wanted to write something about Denis Leary centric but Tommy Gavin is a bit rough. Captain George Stacy was my solution.
Elli sat on her sofa flipping through a textbook when there was a knock at her door. She got up and peeked through the peephole, surprised to see Captain George Stacy on the opposite side.
She opened the door, just a crack, “I wasn’t expecting you tonight, Captain,” she commented as an innocent smile crossed her lips.
“I know,” he replied in his gruff voice and thick NY accent, “I thought I might surprise you,” he shared as he gestured for her to let him in.
Elli opened the door and ushered him inside, “What if your daughter had been over for one of our movie nights?” she teased as she guided him back to her living room where he could join her on the couch.
George ran his hand across her arm, softly, suggestively, “I was willing to take my chances because I’ve missed you,” he added before he leaned toward her and placed his lips to hers.
“This is bad, you and I,” she breathed once their lips parted, “You’re old enough to be my father and your daughter is my best friend. Is what we’re doing really wise?” she inquired as she felt herself leaning in closer to his body with her own.
He nodded, his forehead pressed against hers, “What we’re doing is bad, but sometimes the risk is worth the reward. If you’re having second thoughts about us then I can understand that. Do you want to cool things down between us?” he questioned as he moved his hand along her jaw until he was grasping her neck.
Elli shook her head as she ran her fingers through his blonde hair, gasping as she felt his breath brush against her skin, “That’s the last thing I want. I just wish that we didn’t have to sneak around in secret. A person can only know so many things that those around them don’t,” she added, though he wouldn’t know what else she was referring to.
“I’m glad we’re in agreement,” he breathed against her lips before he resumed their kiss, running his tongue along her lower lip, begging for permission to enter, which she gladly agreed to.
She deepened the kiss as she moved onto his lap, straddling him, running her hands down his button-down as she undid each one. Each more painfully slowly than the one before. Once she reached his belt, she paused and broke the kiss so she could lock her eyes on his baby blues.
“What’s on your mind now?” he asked as he rested his hands on her hips, involuntarily bucking his hips into hers.
Elli shook her head, “Nothing, babe,” she responded while she undid his belt before moving onto his pants, “I was just taking a second to relish in the moment,” she added before she raised her own body so she could slide her panties to the side before she lowered herself back down onto his erection, allowing him to sink inside of her.
George let out a gasp, closing his eyes, as they took a moment to adjust before she began moving up and down on him.
Once they finished, Elli leaned into him, laying her head against his chest, “I’m guessing you need to run back to work or somewhere else,” she theorized, her tone rougher than she meant it to be.
George shook his head, “I don’t have to go,” he replied as he placed a kiss on the top of her head, “Do you want me to spend the night?” he offered, his tone genuine.
“For real?” she responded, truly shocked, “I would love that if you’re being serious.”
“Yes, if that’s what you want,” he added as he pulled her more tightly into his grasp, “This is about more than just sex for me, kid,” he confessed, opening the conversation to a deep level than they’d ever reached before.
Elli pulled away from his grasp so she could look into his eyes, her own showing how her smile reached all the way to them. “Tonight is a pretty big deal between us,” she commented as she reached out and placed her finger into his hair, “I wasn’t sure we’d ever get here, but I’m so happy we did. If you would stay the night, it would make my entire year,” she shared, a little over enthusiastically, but she didn’t care.
“That settles it, then,” he replied with a warm smile, “I’ll stay the night. Let’s just hope that my daughter doesn’t pay you a surprise visit,” he stated as he pulled her into his grasp once more.
A wicked idea crossed her mind as she placed her hand on his upper thigh, “Why is your hand trembling, Captain?” she questioned as she noticed the shift in his attitude while she moved her hand higher up his body until she reached her target. “It looks like you’re not quite ready for bed yet,” she added as her fingers grazed the bulge in his boxers.
“You might be right, baby,” he replied as he pulled back onto his lap in one swift motion, showcasing how strong he was. “Are you up for another round?” he asked as he stood, lifting her in his arms, her legs wrapping around his waist.
Elli leaned forward and placed kisses along his neck before she responded, “Always. Take me to bed, Captain Stacy,” he addressed him by his title again, knowing how much that affected him.
Happy April, 25th! In honor of Miss Congeniality Day, I’m putting out this short fic that’s been on my mind for years.
Ella Westbrook won the title of Miss Alabama and she’s ready to compete for the crown and become Miss United States. She met Stan Feilds while competing in Alabama and they began a fling … one that needs to remain a secret,
Ella walked into the breakfast that would start off the competition, wondering how long until she’d be able to find a minute alone with Stan.
She sat down at a table with contestants from Hawaii, Rhode Island, Texas, and New Jersey.
“Ladies, I’d like you to meet Gracie Lou Freebush from New Jersey,” Cheryl began, “She’s awesome and you’re all going to love her!”
Ella introduced herself before she zoned out of the conversation while her eyes wandered to Stan where he stood next to Kathy Morningside, causing her to feel just a bit jealous. She had to resist laughing to herself because she didn’t even know if she and Stan were exclusive.
Ella’s thoughts were interrupted when Ms. Morningside took the stage before introducing Stan. Ella held back her enthusiasm as she applauded with a normal amount of excitement.
“Good morning!” Stan exclaimed, “I’m so honored to be your Master of Ceremonies for one last time. Sadly, this will be my last pageant as I’ll be retiring at the end of this season,” he glanced out over the crowd and saw Ella’s expression which was a mix of surprise and sadness. “Don’t cry for me … Alabama,” he added, making a pun on the famous song and reaching out to Ella at the same time.
“He’s not gettin' fired,” Mary Jo blurted out, “I talked to him this morning and the poor man blurted out the whole thing. They’re firing him for a newer, younger host.”
Before he could continue, Gracie shouted, “Jesus Christ!” She quickly stood up, apologizing, “I’m so sorry. I had a bit of my bagel without praying.”
Once she was done with her prayer, the rest of the opening ceremonies finished. Ella wanted to check on Stan, but she had to rush to dance rehearsal.
After the many activities included in the first official day of the pageant, Ella made her way to her room where she discovered she was roommates with Gracie Lou Freebush.
“I’m glad I got a good roomie,” Ella stated, relief clear in her voice, “I am not the most beauty-oriented girl and some of these ladies are just too much,” she added, hoping she’d read Gracie’s personality correctly.
Gracie let out a long sigh, “You’re chill! Thank goodness. I’m ok with all of the beauty prep before the events but my sleep is sacred and it will not be interrupted by any kind of night routine,” she shared, causing both of the women to let out a laugh.
Their joy was interrupted by a knock at the door, which Gracie answered. They were joined by Cheryl offering hot chocolate.
“You two are so awesome,” Cheryl stated as she poured them all a drink from her thermos, “One of you will definitely win,” she nearly lamented as she looked at her competition.
Ella shook her head, “Don’t you dare count yourself out, Rhode Island. You are adorable and witty. What’s your talent? I’m sure it’s amazing!”
Cheryl blushed before she answered, “Don’t make fun of me, but it’s baton twirling,” she replied, her tone timid.
“That’s really cool,” Ella responded, “I’m going to sing. Do you use flaming batons?” she inquired.
Cheryl shook her head, “I can’t do that. My parents would be horrified. They don’t like anything ostentatious and they really don’t like fire,” she confessed before turning back to Gracie, “What’s your talent? I know it’s something astounding.”
“It’s a …” Gracie fumbled for a moment before she settled on a response, “It’s a surprise.”
Ella stood from her bed and announced, “Alright ladies, I hope you two have fun gossiping. I have somewhere to be.”
“Where?” Gracie questioned, her brows raised in curiosity.
Ella sighed, “Can you both keep a secret? Like, really keep one?” Once they both nodded and fulfilled a pinky promise, she continued, “I’ve been seeing Stan Fields since I was in my competition. I can’t go to his room like I’d like to tonight, but we’re meeting by the pool since that can look like something that just happened,” she revealed, awaiting judgment from her new friends, shocked she’d chosen to share her deepest secret.
“He’s not a judge and he’s a very nice man,” Cheryl began, “Do what your heart tells you to do.”
Gracie merely nodded in agreement.
“Thanks, ladies,” Ella whispered before she made her way out of their room which was right beside the pool, no idea that her innocent fling made her a suspect.
Ella saw Stan sitting in one of the lounge chairs on the opposite side of the pool so she walked over to take a seat on one next to his.
“So, you’re retiring?” she asked once she was settled, keeping her voice low while wishing she could join him on his chair.
He shook his head, “I’m not really retiring but that’s what they want me to say. It shouldn’t matter too much to you. You can’t compete twice,” he added as he resisted the urge to reach out and take her hand in his own.
“I suppose you’re right,” she responded, “I guess I just had this picture in my mind of life after this pageant. My plan was going to be to help girls and stay by your side. I suppose I’ll need to figure to figure out something new,” she shared before continuing, “I really wish I could climb on top of you,” she whispered, enjoying the way his breath caught from the mere suggestion.
He chose to change the subject instead of giving in to the thoughts racing through his mind, “Are you going to be singing my song tomorrow for the talent competition?”
Ella’s lips curled into a mischievous grin as she replied, “Would you like it if I sing ‘There You’ll Be’? I’m prepared to do so,” she responded as she caught the roll of his eyes.
“Why do you enjoy being such a tease?” he challenged as he held in a frustrated groan.
She shrugged as she stood from her seat, “It must have something to do with my youth. See you tomorrow,” she added with a flirty little wave as she made her way back to her room.
