PRACTICE

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╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗This scene will be a spin off of The rookie 4 x 22. Where you invite Tim over to your apartment to 'practice' for when you go undercover together. *Won't be identical to the show* This is what i imagined could've happened instead...

You and Tim sat on your couch discussing the details to your undercover operation. The room was dimly lit by only candles and you shared a casual drink together. Your nerves were on edge just thinking about having to be a pretend couple with him. There was no doubt you had feelings for him for a while now.

"So, what's our backstory? How did we meet" you asked sipping your drink.

"Hmm, how about we met at a barbecue or through a friend or yours" he pondered at his good idea.

"Um that sounds way too basic" you laughed "were drug smugglers and I'm supposed to be a crazy bitch. We need to make it more believable that that"

Tim gives you a questionable look, "okay then, what do you have in mind?" He asked, letting your mind wander to what crazy story the two could have.

"Well, how about this. We met at my apartment when you were running from the cops for getting caught with drugs in your car" you pieced the story together.

"And then.." continuing with your plan "then you came to my apartment to hide. I let you in and couldn't keep my eyes off of you, and you couldn't keep your hands off of me. When the cops came to search the building we couldn't wait and started hooking up on my kitchen counter" you added. Tim's eyes nearly popped out of his head at the thought of it.

"Well uh, that's more believable i guess" he choked out. His eyes scanned your face. You nodded your head to thank him for the amazing story. Your mind drifting off to the thought of him fucking you against the cold marble countertop, dishes falling on the floor. His hands moving fast to explore your needy body.

"Soo, we should ugh probably discuss the main issue we have" he broke the silence. You instantly knew what he meant. Sure we could pretend to be a couple but without kissing him or showing PDA, how would you be a 'real' couple.

"Yea i heard these two are pretty freaky. The type to do it anywhere with anyone watching" you chuckled and took another sip of your drink to calm your nerves.

"So we should... you know..." he choked out, not able to say the words 'kiss' for the life of him. Unsure if it was because he was your former training officer or because he was genuinely nervous of what was to come.

"We should what?" You teased, wanting to him to say exactly what you had to do. His body was shifting uncomfortably, his gaze drifting from your eyes, down to your lips.

"You know what. We should practice... to make it believable" his heart was pounding out his chest.

"Yea we need to kiss, to make it look real for when we have to do it tomorrow" you said confident, although your palms were starting to get clammy at the thought of finally getting a chance to kiss him.

Tim swallowed hard and let out a loud sigh "should we stand?" Putting down his drink.

"Let's stand" you croaked. Seeing him in front of you and what was to come had make you so nervous, even if it was for an undercover job.

Tim closed the space between the two of you and stared down into your eyes, waiting for you to make a move. Your skin was flushed with heat and your body was starting to sweat.

"Hold on i-" you giggled and turned back from him for a second.

"Come on it's just a kiss, we're professional and it's for our job" he reiterated. You turned back to him and he looked anxious to get it over with.

"Okay I'm sorry" you kept looking down out of embarrassment. Not that you didn't want to kiss him. It was because you've wanted to kiss him for so long that you couldn't control yourself.

His hand moved to the small of your back and his lips were inches away from yours. He bent down to meet your face, looking deep into your eyes. The tension was so high that you wanted to disappear to somewhere... anywhere... but here. How were you supposed to act normal after this.

He finally gave in and kissed a quick peck on your lips. Something that fucking middle school kids would do. That is not how the two people you were portraying acted. They liked to eat each other's faces for gods sake. He pulled back after the weak attempt and looked at you awkward, waiting to you to say something.

"That's it?" One of your eyebrows rose.

"What?... look if your going to criticize everything i-" he rambled before you built up the courage to take his face between your hands, standing on your tip toes to crash your lips against his. The kiss was much slower and you took control at first.

Okay... perfect, you can pull away now.

Except you couldn't pull away. His hands made their way up your back and to your face, giving in just as much as you were. After a few gentle kisses, his mouth parted and slowly worked yours open to invite his tongue in. You kept your grip on his neck strong as pleasure took over your body. His mouth was minty and his tongue danced with yours. Everything about it felt right, even if it was wrong.

Who could blame you? The man that you've crushed over for months was making out with you, in a candle lit room.

After a few minutes of being totally blindsided by the moment, you could feel his dick harden against your stomach. You pulled away slowly as he attempted to keep it going. The two of you looked at each other in silence, no one could find the right words to say. Your lips were swollen and red from kissing him for much longer than you needed to.

"Well" Tim said breathing quickly.

"Well, that was definitely enough to prove we're a couple" you said winded from loss of air.

"Yea... right" Tim's hands moved to brush over the back of his head and his face was still in shock of how much he wanted you in the moment. A loud breath of air left your lips while your head tried to piece together what came next.

"Listen y/n" he interrupted, "i know it's wrong but... i keep feeling things towards you, and i guess this just confirmed it" the words left his mouth effortlessly. The room was spinning and you wiped your palms against the tight jeans you had on.

"But i can't- I'm with Ashley and it would be so wrong of me to-" he rambled on. The words jumbling in your brain. He just admitted he was feelings for me but he also has a girlfriend. Fuck... you forgot about Ashley.

*A/N: i don't like anything to do with cheating in real life, but this is fantasy soooo. Also fuck Ashley, i never liked her lol*

"But I didn't hear you say you don't want to..." your fake sense of confidence took him by surprise, even to yourself. His face was stunned and he crossed his arms against his chest. You stepped closer to his tall frame, the unsettled look on his face was eating away at your brain. It was like he was going to speak, but couldn't get any words out.

He sized up your lips again and back to your eyes. Contemplating whether to give in or back away from something he'd wanted for a while now. Once he got a taste, he couldn't get enough.

No words were said, instead he took your hips and lifted you up. A firm grip on your ass and your legs wrapped around his waist. Waiting no time before giving in to kiss you again with such desire. He walked you over to the kitchen and sat you up on the counter top. His hands greedily roaming every inch he could get.

"Kitchen counter right?" He panted as he worked his mouth to the side of your neck. A smile spreading over your face at the thought of the backstory and mentioning earlier about the counter top hook up. The feeling of his wet tongue sucking on your neck made your mind fill with nasty thoughts.

"Just practice for work" he grinned in between kissing up to your jaw.

"Mhm" you moaned in pleasure.

His hands worked down to unbutton your jeans while moving his lips back to yours. Shuffling your legs against the counter, your ass was met with the cold marble counter top that felt like ice against your burning skin.

"Tell me what you want" he made his way to the inside of your thighs, dragging his lips closer to your aching core.

"I want-" you sucked air between your gritted teeth "i want you to fuck me" you begged.

"And you always get what you want... don't you?" He teased at your bossy attitude when you were at work together. His hands quickly unbuckled his belt, dropping his pants to the floor. Moving his boxers down to expose his throbbing cock that was already dripping with pre-cum. You bit your lip in anticipation of him filling you up.

You leaned back fully against the counter top, his fingers running up your stomach and one hand taking his length to tease the outside of your area. Rubbing his cock up and down over the outside of you, you could feel the veins that were straining against his skin.

"Fuck me- please" you couldn't take much more teasing from him.

He slowly guided his length into you. Your walls adjusted as he pierced through inch by inch. A groan leaving his lips at how perfect you felt around him. He worked his way gently in and out of you, letting you relax a bit.

"You don't know how long i wanted this. To fuck you-" he whined. "Every fucking day, seeing you and not being able to do anything about it" his brows forced tight together as he bit his lip and continued to pick up the pace of his thrusts.

His reassuring words were tipping you over the edge already. He was saying everything you wanted to hear.

"Mmm just like that" your eyes were pressed tightly shut as you let his words take over with the pleasure. He moved a hand to your clit and played with it easily from the wet mess you had made.

"Fuck you feel so good. So tight around my cock, like you were made for me" he continued.

You could feel a pressure building in your lower stomach. His pace kept slow and steady torture, watching your body twitch under his grip. He knew how to make you go crazy.

"Faster please.. I'm so close" your eyes opened to see his forehead glistening with sweat.

Although he enjoyed watching you suffer from his slow strokes, he really just wanted to savour every moment that he had to fuck you. He never knew what could come after tonight, so he wanted to make it memorable. Giving in though, he fucked you hard and deep. Your hands dug into his stomach to ease the pain.

The shade of red on your cheeks indicated to him how close you were, giving you a taunting smile at how beautiful you looked under him.

"I want to feel you cum, all over my cock" he praised you as your body filled with a warm sensation of your climax. The look on your face was enough to make him cum inside you on the spot. Both of you riding out your high together.

He pulled out of you and grabbed a wad of tissue that was in arms reach, wiping it up your thighs to catch any of his cum from falling.

"Well fuck" he breathed heavy.

"That was the most intense job training I've ever experienced" you joked at the awkward moment.

Tim pulled his boxers over him and then grabbed his jeans, along with yours. Trying to gain back your composure.

"I think we have our backstory down pat hey?" He added to your joke, grabbing a cup of water to hand to you.