ADMIT IT

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╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗This scene will be a little spin off of The rookie 4 x 07. When Tim acts as a 'hitman' and you mic him up and listen to the conversation from an unmarked van.

^^ AHHHHHH FUCK, the little smirk...

Sitting in a surveillance van, watching the suspect flirt with 'Tim' who was posing as a hit man, was not how you expected your afternoon to go. You peeked through the microscope while listening to their conversation after an awkward moment when you tried to mic him up. The lady placed her hand on Tim's leg and was sweet talking how she'd love to sleep with him once he killed her husband.

"Wow, she's getting pretty close there sir" you spoke into his earpiece he was wearing. The screwed up expression plastered on your face, while he went along with it, was something you didn't even realize you were doing until you felt a wave of jealousy for no reason, over a lady that would be in cuffs in a few minutes.

Maybe it was because she was so bold. I mean...she had money, luxurious items at her disposal, and a charming way with her words.

Once she told him that she'd do 'whatever he wanted to do', he pulled out his badge and told her that she was under arrest. He hopped out of the car while a few other officers escorted her to a police car.

"I meant what i said" you heard the lady yell in cuffs when you opened the side of the van door. Dressing in street clothes was nice for a change under the hot sun that was already burning your arms.

"Good job" you put an arm out to fist bump Tim while he was still shaking his head at the crazy lady.

"Thanks, one less lunatic off the streets" he replied, stepping inside the van, closing the door behind him.

"More like one more lady that cant keep her hands off of you" you laughed, thinking of how many women hit on Tim while you were on duty together.

He sat across from you. The tiny space forced your knees to touch each other as you sat. The sudden bright light was now dimmed from the door closing. A confined space with your old training officer, wearing a hot outfit...

He looked at you while pulling off his blazer and lifting up his shirt, exposing his toned stomach...again. This time your eyes couldn't help but glance down to his bare skin while he watched you.

"Sounded like you were jealous there" he mocked you at the way you were stammering him about the women's slick way with her words.

"I was not" you tried to say in a calm tone. But you definitely didn't sound calm at all. Trying to act 'normal' but it failing miserably.

"You sure about that, officer y/n? There's no harm in admitting it" He reassured while motioning to his chest for you to take the wire off of him.

Your heart was pounding out of your chest when he said those words, because everything he was saying was true. You just hated to admit it.

"I am super sure about it, Officer Bradford" your lips formed a tight smile as you nodded. Fuck why were you such a bad liar.

Reaching for his chest to pull the tape followed by the wire. Your eyes didn't know where to look, considering you were being watched by him. The smartness in your head was taunting you to rip the tape off quick, so it would leave a sting.

Looking deep into his eyes, you couldn't help but smirk when you pulled the tape off so quick it made a loud ripping sound, causing Tim to bite down hard on his lip.

"You-" he gritted and grabbed your wrist quickly. Your cheeks stained a faint red colour out of embarrassment.

"It was just a joke" your words rambled out, without any thought to what you were saying. His grip stayed tight, while the eye contact you shared was so intense your stomach felt like it was doing somersaults.

"Admit it" he ordered, while shaking your wrist to work the answer out of you.

"Admit what?" Your face was on fire with desperation.

"Admit it. Tell me. I'll wait here all day" he replied, but you knew exactly what he was getting at.

"Okay, fine... i was a little jealous, okay" your eyes couldn't bear to meet his when you spoke.

He put his other hand under your chin, pushing your head up to look at him again. The tension between the two of you was hot.

"Is that all?" He pleaded, trying to look for the answer on your lips. Your mind couldn't handle anymore thoughts of 'what if' or dreams of what it could be like with him, you were sick of running.

"No-" you breathed as your hand made its way under his shirt. Met with firm ridges of muscle that outlined his stomach. You felt like you were committing a crime by finally getting to touch him in the ways your brain only let you.

"Can i kiss you?" he released your wrist. Your lips couldn't form any words, so instead you nodded without thinking.

Reaching a hand on the side of your neck and the other on your back, pulling you off your seat to straddle his lap. You could feel the stiffness of his cock in his jeans pressing against your thin shorts.

He pressed his lips gently onto yours, feeling soft like you'd imagined. The intensity picked up when he was pushing against your back, begging you to move your hips against him. The rough material of his jeans scrapping against your exposed thighs. His hard length pressed against your clit, while you were rocking back and forth.

"I want you to fuck me" you moaned into his mouth. Both your lips now parted enough to mingle your tongues together. The sweet taste of mint filled your mouth.

He took a strand of your hair, tossing it over your shoulder. Leaning down to your neck and sucking just below your collar bone. Your head swung back and you could feel slight pressure form under his lips when he pulled back and you noticed blood rushing to the skin. A hickey, just below your exposed skin.

"God you're so beautiful" he groaned, switching positions to lay you on your back. The space of the van making it slightly cramped to do any activities, let alone have sex.

He grabbed one of your legs, tossing it over his shoulder. Trailing kisses on your calf, while you worked together to pull your shorts off. His mouth went lower and lower, brushing his tongue down towards your soaked core.

Pausing to suck at a spot just above your heat, he left a line of small hickeys down from your hip bone, while brushing his fingers over your wet area. You bit down on your bottom lip while he kept kissing and playing with your entrance. Teasing two fingers into your tight core, you dug your nails into his back. The flood of pleasure that washed over your body felt unbearable as he kept working two spots at once.

"Mhm, Tim please" you moaned as he worked his fingers in and out of you. His lips left your skin to give you a small smile, his dick busting out of the top of his waistband.

He unzipped his jeans to reveal just how well gifted he was. Thick, long and lined with veins. He dragged his fingers out of you and wiped the mess over the tip of his cock, glistening with a mix of both your arousals.

"Tell me what you want sweetheart" he taunted, while rubbing his head slowly against your clit.

"Please-" you whined. Your skin was on fire from every spot he touched you.

You made deep eye contact when he entered you slowly, breaking through your folds. He groaned when your pussy clenched around his length, filling you up slowly.

"Mmm to have you in front of me like this, you're so fucking perfect" he breathed while thrusting his hips easily in and out of you. The angle he was fucking you on was hitting deep in your stomach, your leg pressed tight over his shoulder, his height trying to accommodate to the low ceilings.

Your boobs were bouncing back and forth when he started fucking you harder. A plea of cries and moans left your lips when he was hitting all the right spots, making your orgasm edge closer.

Leaning down he pressed your legs to your chest. You pushed the back of neck to bring his lips to meet yours once again.

"Oh my go-" you broke off the kiss, moaning against his lips. He took his fingers a brushed them over your clit while he kept the brutal thrusts hard and short.

Your arms held the back of your thighs firmly against your chest, the repetitive movements making you want to burst at every seam. Sweat glistening on Tim's toned body just added to the whole experience.

"I can't" you begged, holding back your orgasm was no longer an option when he kept pleasing all the right spots. Your eyes squeezed tight shut as you felt your whole body start to tighten underneath him.

"Look at me when you come baby" he demanded, squishing your face in his hand.

A wave of heat filled your veins as your walls began pulsing around his cock.

"Oh fuck" his head tilted back and his hands dug into your hips, as he filled you with his seed.  Slowly pulling out to see his cock covered in both of your juices.

"Now that... that is the perfect view" he said breathless, looking down between your legs to see his cum spilling out of you.

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A/N: wow I didn't expect this to be so close to twenty thousand views already. Damn you guys!!

I was thinking to do a chapter as 'Tim's POV' so you'd basically be reading from his perspective of you. It would be a different idea, but also something that would be fun for a change.