there's a place for us [you know the movie song]
[vivo_per_ardua use with permission from her mun who made a request for Flack/Anna. Set in their verse, somewhere in the middle.]
“The trouble with trouble is that it usually starts out like fun.”
They were going to get in so much trouble.
Though he supposed that that was the point of this: the thrill of possibly getting caught. He was somewhat surprised that she actually wanted to do this-he hadn’t really thought of her as the adventurous type, but then again, he guessed that there was a lot of things that he didn’t really know about her. It worried him a bit, but then again, that wasn’t really the focus of his attention at the moment. It didn’t change the fact that there they were, on some empty side street in the middle of the night, as he was trying to squeeze himself into the back seat of the squad car.
It wasn’t exactly easy. There was a lot of him. It took some awkward bumps and jostling, but a few minutes later, his back was against the back seat of the car, his legs were out of the center area between the seats, and he was looking back at her with a slightly triumphant grin.
“Okay. I think we’re good.”
She laughed at him, before starting to climb over the seat a bit more gracefully than he had, moving in closer and settling into his lap. His hands settled on her hips and he leaned in to kiss her again, pulling her in closer, and just enjoying the feel of her body pressed against his.
They hadn’t seen each other much lately outside of work-busy with cases and things that were leaving them stretched a little thin, and he was planning on making it up to her somehow, someway, and he still did. Sex in the back of a squad car wasn’t exactly what he had in mind in terms of making it up to her, but he was certainly ready and able if she was willing. Which was why he was settling into the back seat of the squad car and keeping her as close as possible.
“We’re probably going to get into so much trouble if we get caught,” he murmured against her lips, letting his hands move up her sides slightly and under her shirt. She sucked in a breath at the contact, before pulling him in closer.
“That’s half the fun,” she whispered, pushing her hips closer to him, and he groaned slightly into the kiss, before moving his lips to start to kiss down her neck. There was something else about being this close that made this better than just a quickie in the back seat of the car, and he wanted to hold on to that, at least for a little while longer.
“I guess you’re right,” he murmured, pulling her in closer before looking up at her again. “You sure about this?”
“Yeah,” she said with a nod as she leaned in to kiss him again, pushing herself closer and letting him pull the shirt up over her head. “Always am.”
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“The trouble with trouble is that it usually starts out like fun.”
They were going to get in so much trouble.
Though he supposed that that was the point of this: the thrill of possibly getting caught. He was somewhat surprised that she actually wanted to do this-he hadn’t really thought of her as the adventurous type, but then again, he guessed that there was a lot of things that he didn’t really know about her. It worried him a bit, but then again, that wasn’t really the focus of his attention at the moment. It didn’t change the fact that there they were, on some empty side street in the middle of the night, as he was trying to squeeze himself into the back seat of the squad car.
It wasn’t exactly easy. There was a lot of him. It took some awkward bumps and jostling, but a few minutes later, his back was against the back seat of the car, his legs were out of the center area between the seats, and he was looking back at her with a slightly triumphant grin.
“Okay. I think we’re good.”
She laughed at him, before starting to climb over the seat a bit more gracefully than he had, moving in closer and settling into his lap. His hands settled on her hips and he leaned in to kiss her again, pulling her in closer, and just enjoying the feel of her body pressed against his.
They hadn’t seen each other much lately outside of work-busy with cases and things that were leaving them stretched a little thin, and he was planning on making it up to her somehow, someway, and he still did. Sex in the back of a squad car wasn’t exactly what he had in mind in terms of making it up to her, but he was certainly ready and able if she was willing. Which was why he was settling into the back seat of the squad car and keeping her as close as possible.
“We’re probably going to get into so much trouble if we get caught,” he murmured against her lips, letting his hands move up her sides slightly and under her shirt. She sucked in a breath at the contact, before pulling him in closer.
“That’s half the fun,” she whispered, pushing her hips closer to him, and he groaned slightly into the kiss, before moving his lips to start to kiss down her neck. There was something else about being this close that made this better than just a quickie in the back seat of the car, and he wanted to hold on to that, at least for a little while longer.
“I guess you’re right,” he murmured, pulling her in closer before looking up at her again. “You sure about this?”
“Yeah,” she said with a nod as she leaned in to kiss him again, pushing herself closer and letting him pull the shirt up over her head. “Always am.”
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