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Title: The locker room/shower PART 1
Rating: R
Pairing: Pepa/Silvia
Summary: After Pepa recieves Silvia's text telling her to meet her in the locker room
A/N: This is obvioously going to be in two parts and the second part is going to be porn pretty much...I am dedicating this to the almighty horndog, my mistress Junebuggy!
There is no good way to break up with someone. At least with women, they understand the deal and there is no need to put a positive spin on a negative situation. I have a good track record for breaking hearts and my vast experience has taught me that women are more intuitive than men therefore are easier to break up with.
Curtis is being a typical man.
"And that’s why we are going to fight for this, with everything we've got. I am going to put all the meat on the grill.Everything I've got. You'll laugh at the barbeques teenagers have on the weekend.They're kiddy affairs. I'm going to put on T-bones, I 'll put on sirloin…all the sausage and meat it takes Pepa.I'm going to do it. We can do it"
No curtis, we cant do it. How did he not grasp what I meant when I said we were from two different planets? Is he ever going to give up and more importantly, how long is Silvia going to put up with this?
I can barely hide the look of disappointment in my face and all I want to do is go but suddenly I hear the beep of my phone and it has never sounded so good. I quickly grab it out my pocket, silently praying that someone desperately needs me over at the precint.
I nearly drop the phone when I read what it says.
"The lab has its perks but we can try the locker room now. what do you think?"
The red-head must be telepathic, adding another skill to her already large collection.
A jolt rushes up and down my body and I practically sprint out the tavern, mumbling an excuse to Curtis about work. On arrival at the precinct, I successfully manage in my haste, to knock into about half the squad and various objects blocking my way until a trail of destruction is left in my wake.
I slam my entire body against the locker room door, nearly knocking myself out as my body bounces off the locked door.
I hear a familiar, mishievous chuckle coming from inside and realise my princess will not make this easy for me.
"Password please", she barks in a overly serious, demanding manner.
" ummmmmm…do I get a clue princess?", I enquire in a pleading tone.
She lets out an evil, fucking sexy laugh and then says, "it begins with H…"
"Silvia, there are millions of words that begin with H, please let me in", I whine as my hand jiggles the door knob impatiently. Her teasing as usual is turning me on beyond belief, making me want to grab the fire extinguisher on the wall and batter down the door just so I can grab that cheeky redhead and show her who's boss.
"Ok Pepa, I'll give you one more clue and if you don't get it, you wont be coming in". As soon as those words came out Silvia's mouth, she smirked to herself, knowing full well that she could not contain her arousal much longer and would have to let Pepa in regardless.
"The clue is….what did I use to restrain you to the bed…"
"HANDCUFFS", Pepa bellowed in a triumphant voice as she barged her way in through the now unlocked door.
Silvia grabbed Pepa immediately and shoved her into the door while reaching round her to lock it. She slammed her lips in to Pepas so hard that a yelp came out her mouth as she felt her lips press painfully in to her teeth. That didn’t matter to Silvia who had already pinned Pepa's hands up against the wall while she kept moving her knee forward in between Pepa's legs but retracting it, teasingly before it made any contact. This was driving Pepa wild as she tried to break free of the red-heads suprisingly strong grip.
Silvia was feasting hungrily on pepa's neck as she licked, sucked and nippled at every exposed part of skin she could see.
Suddenly, Pepa's hunger and need to touch Silvia overrode her and she grabbed Silvia's wrists that were pinning her against the wall and started to push the red-head back in the direction of one of the showers……….