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“Do you want a massage?”
Tim and Lucy were getting ready to head home after their shift and she noticed that Tim seemed a little stiff in the shoulders.
“Think I’m that old, Boot?” Tim asked with the smuggest look on his face.
“First off. I’m not your Boot, I’m your aide. And second, you aren't exactly getting any younger, just want to make sure you don’t have to retire anytime soon because you're not taking care of yourself. But if you want to keep having an achy shoulder, go right ahead.” Lucy says as she grabs her stuff and heads out of the locker room.
“Wait Bo..-Chen. Come To my place.” Although he’d never admit it, especially not to Lucy, his shoulder was a little sore and a massage sounded nice.
“I knew you’d change your mind, promise you won’t regret it.” She winks before exiting the room.
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Tim arrives at his home before Lucy, taking a different route that he knows is 7 minutes faster. Now he has to mentally prepare himself for Lucys’ hands being on him. Caressing him, the weight of her body pressing into him.
No. BAD Tim. You should not be thinking about Lucy in that way. Sweet, cute, but still badass Lucy.
A knock at the door stops Tim's thoughts from becoming any more impure.
“Ready for me, Bradford?” Lucy asks entering the home. “ We can do it wherever you are most comfortable.”
Tim almost suggested the bed, but that just felt wrong. The idea of Lucy in his bed did too many things to him.
“The couch is fine,” Tim says, trying to keep his voice calm.
“ Alright strip,” Lucy demands so casually that Tim has to do a double-take.
“Wha-what?”
“Well, I figured since I’m already going to be working your shoulders, I might as well do your whole back. Kinda need the shirt to be gone for that.” She motions for him to take the shirt off.
He hesitated for a moment before finally removing it and laying face down on the couch. Lucy waits for him to settle before straddling his waist.
“This ok?” Lucy asks not wanting to make him uncomfortable.
“Just fine.” He breathes out, enjoying the sensation of Lucys’ thighs squeezing against his sides.
The moment Lucy's oiled finger touched his back it felt like electricity. He had to use way too much strength to not let out a groan.
She starts at his shoulders using firm yet gentle pressure, it feels like heaven.
Lucy slowly makes her way down Tim's back caressing every muscle, using her knuckles to get rid of any knots. When she takes care of a rather large one, Tim really can’t help the desperate groan that escapes his lips.
“You alright there Bradford?” Lucy teases, her voice sweet as honey in Tim's ears.
“Perfect Lucy.” He replies feeling like jelly after Lucys’ ministrations.
“You know you rarely call me Lucy, it’s always Chen or Boot.” She teases before continuing what she was doing.
“Well, you’ve never made me feel like this.” Tim sighs, enjoying the sensation.
“And what feeling is that?”
“Like you took me apart and then put me back together in the best way humanly possible.” And wouldn’t he love for her to take him apart? Make him forget about all his problems and only allow him to feel endless pleasure.
Lucy shifts her hips to get into a better position and Tim's breath hitches as he feels the heat of her on his bare lower back. Before he can say anything, Lucys’ hands return to his body; this time to his neck, the added pressure rendering him silent.
She stops and Tim thinks that it’s over, that he doesn’t have to worry about getting a hard-on with Lucy sitting on his back. Then he hears the oil bottle and Lucy giggle before her fingers smoothed down his spine. Tim lets out an undignified yelp as Lucy shifts again, this time settling on the blonde's ass.
Now she’s massaging the small of his back and Tim can’t stop himself from grinding his hips into the couch. This time it’s Lucys’ turn to make some noise.
“ You alright there, Luce.” His voice was heavy with lust, mocking the way Lucy spoke to him earlier.
“Just peachy.” She replied as she massaged the cusp of Tim's ass and he grinds into the couch once again, this time allowing the moan to come out of him. “You sure that you’re relaxing Tim? You seem a little stiff.”
“Actually I am a little tense, but I’d have to turn over for you to get full access to the area,” Tims says, and he’s already starting to turn over. Lucy barely lifts her hips to give him space to move, she wants him to feel her body against his as he turns.
“Oh yes, I see.” Lucy sinks farther between his legs until she’s face to face with the bulge in Tim's pants, the tightness of them clearly uncomfortable.
Instead of showing any ounce of kindness, Lucy decides to tease the poor man and palm him through his jeans. Tim arches in the touch, craving more.
“Wow, we seriously need to take care of this stiffness right here,” Lucy says as she grabs him, and a whimper, that's right a whimper falls from his lips. The fire in Lucy just burns hotter at the sound and she doesn’t hesitate to take off the Sergeant's pants and he doesn’t hesitate to help her.
“Luce, please,” Tim begs and wiggles his hip hoping that Lucy will touch him again even just a little.
“Oooh. I didn’t think I’d like you begging this much, but it’s doing things to me.” Lucy sighs, taking off her pants and flinging them beside the couch. Tim goes for his boxer briefs but Lucy stops him.
“Slowly Babe, I wanna have a show,” Lucy demands before allowing him to continue, he can’t help but blush.
He slowly takes his underwear off his hard-on hitting his stomach once they’re fully gone. Then all Lucy did was stare at it, not because it looked weird; but because it was surprisingly pretty. It was average in length but a bit thicker than Lucy was used to seeing, it was flushed pink like Tim's lips and just as kissable. A bead of pre-cum was forming, and Lucy could tell Tim was desperate for release.
She settles herself between his legs, leans down, and takes the tiniest lick from the head. The whine Tim lets out makes Lucy horner than she thought was possible.
"Lucy please." Tim pleads.
"Please what?" She asked, batting her eyes at him in the most sensual way. Lucy was going to make him work for it.
"Pleasesuckmeoff." He mumbled out still panting, cock desperate and throbbing only having the touch of being held in Lucys' palm.
"I'm sorry Sargent Bradford, I didn't quite get that," Lucy says slowly removing her hand from him.
"No, wait. I asked if you could suck me off." Tim rambles.
"Oh is that what you wanted, baby?" Lucy grasped Tim firmly into her hand again and he thrusts into it the moment he feels her touch, clearly desperate for release.
"Yes, yes, yes fucking yes."
Lucy continues to stroke Tim as she reaches up to grab Tim's face, forcing him to look her in the eyes.
"So you're telling me that you want me to get onto my knees and suck you off until you see stars and cum down my throat?"
"Yes, please Baby. I want that so much."
Tim is painting hard. Trying desperately not to orgasm before Lucy's lips have a chance to be on him.
"Well, I'm not that cruel, so ok. Lucy pecks Tim on the lips and sinks back down between the blonde's thighs, kissing each one before licking his cock from the base to the head and then taking the whole thing.
"Ooohhh, fuuuck." Tim moans, slightly thrusting his hips into the warmth of Lucy's mouth. The sensation is intense and weirdly loving, and he's trying so hard not to be a two-pump chump by coming too soon.
But then she starts using her hand again and focuses her mouth just on the head licking the slit and doing this humming thing.
Tim's coming before he fully realizes it. His gut fills with warmth and his eyes cross and he screams in pleasure chanting Lucy's name as he finishes. Of course, she swallowing every fucking drop and he can feel her smile around him as she does it.
Lucy pulls off of him and places his now very spent dick onto his stomach. Looks him in the eyes and licks the remaining cum off her lips.
"That was fucking hot," Lucy said, rubbing Tim's arm as he lay there being nothing more than a blissed-out blob.
"Yes, it fucking was. You sure you don't want me to get you off too?" He asked even though he was half asleep.
"Oh Babe, I'm all good. I kinda rubbed myself through my panties while getting you off." She's actually blushing now.
"Wait, was that what that humming thing you were doing was, you were getting off ?" She nodded.
"I was moaning, but I didn't want to pull off."
This time it's Tim's turn to blush.
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After taking a shower together which is filled with a full make-out session and some heavy petting. They put on some of their most comfortable clothes, Lucy ops for her favorite stolen Tim hoodie. Tim lets Kojo in from out of the yard before pulling his girlfriend into their bed for a much-needed post-sexy things nap. The blonde pulls Lucy towards him and she snuggles into his side.
"I'm so glad we decided to do that role-playing, it was hot," Tim murmured sleepily.
"It was, but the role-playing kinda fell off at the end." She giggles.
"Even hotter." He kisses her forehead. "I love you, Luce."
"Love you too Tim."