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Celina couldn't have been happier during the initial months of living with Lucy. They laughed, they cooked together, and shared stories all night long. Their bond grew stronger with each passing day, and Celina felt like she had found her perfect roommate.
As time went on, she noticed a shift in Lucy's behavior. After avoiding each other for weeks, all of a sudden Lucy and Tim seemed to start spending an awful lot of time together. They were back to their old friendly banter and spent long hours on the phone. But everything changed two weeks ago when Celina came home from work late and she couldn't ignore the unmistakable sounds coming from Lucy’s room. And it’s been like that every damn night for TWO WEEKS.
Ugh, come on. While she was genuinely happy for them, she was slightly annoyed. Their constant fucking disrupted her peace and quiet, leaving her torn between happiness for her friends and her own need for tranquility.
Sittin' on my hands
In the bed, in the car, in my heart
Standing on the stage
Howling quiet like a wolf in the dark
Thud.
Thud.
Thud.
"Are you fucking serious?" Celina groans as the song started playing for the fourth time today. Why did Lucy love that song so fucking much? She pressed her pillow over her head and closes her eyes, trying to sleep. Her eyes finally slip closed and she finds some sleep.
"Tim," Lucy purrs as he has her pinned against her dresser, fucking her rapidly from behind. Her entire body shone with perspiration, making it difficult to hold on to her. They were in the midst of their fourth round and they’re far from done.
Thud.
Thud.
Thud.
With every thrust into her body the dresser bumps into the wall, the two oblivious to the noise they are making. Lucy squeaks when her clammy hands slip from the wood, her body falling forward. Tim is quick to react and wraps his hand around her, pulling her against him.
"I got you," he husks, bending his knees more to change the angle, snapping his hips relentlessly into her from behind. Her ass slaps against his pelvis and she closes her eyes, close to reaching her peak. She flexes her thighs and presses them together, Tim groaning as she feels tighter.
"I'm...so close," she rasps, and Tim slides his hand from her hip to her pussy, brushing his fingers over clit. With a wail she comes on his cock, her knees buckling. He slips out of her by accident but keeps thrusting between her thighs until he comes. Lucy watches him spurt his semen onto the dresser, holding her tightly as he sat them down on the bed.
"It is a good thing Celina is a deep sleeper," Lucy giggles breathlessly and Tim rolls her underneath him.
He suddenly pulls away, “Wait, we’ve gotta clean your dresser . It’s gonna stain.” Lucy moans, eyes rolling back in her head as she rubs herself against him.
“Fuck the dresser. I need a new one anyway. None of my old furniture is sturdy enough for us.” Stain forgotten, Tim swooped down and claimed her mouth again.
xxxx
When Celina wakes up the next morning her head is throbbing. It was her day off and she was looking forward to Tim and Lucy being at work, giving her time to get a break from the two love birds and maybe catch an afternoon nap. She stretches her body and swings her feet over the the side of the bed, slipping into her slippers and grabbing a robe to shield her body from the early morning chill.
She makes her way into the living room towards the bathroom, opening the door and freezes.
There they were.
Fucking in the shower.
AGAIN.
"SORRY!" she yells as Lucy shrieks, Tim turning Lucy away from Celina’s eyes. She hits his chest and turns them once more, feeling more comfortable showing her backside than his. Celina dashes off and runs into her room, slamming the door.
"We should really lock the door," Lucy mumbles and drops her head, Tim still hard as a rock against her body. She looks up at him and raises an eyebrow.
"What? I’m a guy," he smirks and Lucy winks at him, dropping to her knees to wrap her mouth around his aching cock. With a few expert licks and sucks, he comes in her mouth and she lets him go with an obscenely loud pop. Tim tries to catch his breath and tangles his hand in her hair, pulling her to her feet to kiss her softly.
"Love you," he hums.
Celina sits in her room, grabbing her phone to create a new group chat. She invites John, Angela, Nyla and Aaron, naming the group.
S. O. S. - Sex Obsessed Sergeant.
Celina: Guys I need your help.
John: Whats up? You alright? Why are Tim and Lucy not in here?
Celina: They are the PROBLEM. I was asked to keep it a secret, but I just can't anymore. Tim and Lucy are back together.
Angela. HOOOOOOLD UP. Tim and Lucy are what now?
Celina: Dating. Again. Well, I wish it was just that. They have made it their mission to fuck like rabbits every freaking second of the day. I love them, but I literally just ran into them in the bathroom. Every night for the past two weeks the two have been going at it, thinking I don't hear them.
Nyla: LOL Doesn't Tim have his own place?
John: Every night? oO
Celina: Up to five or six times.
John: Say WHAT now?
Angela: So, they are having honeymoon phase 2.0? Good for them, Tim has been so tense since the break up.
John: UP TO SIX?
Aaron: We get it he has stamina.
Celina: I just can't take it anymore. I am super happy for them, but if I see Tim’s penis one more time, I am going to rip my eyes out.
Angela: Uhh.....You...spill.
Nyla: Can we please not?
Angela: Oh common, let me have some fun. So? Gherkin, pickle? Banana?
Aaron: Like you know when a recipe calls for a large cucumber? It’s somewhere in that neighborhood.
Angela: WHAT?
John: Yea....We share a shower with him.
Celina: YUP. Don't know how he has any blood left in his fucking head.
Nyla: You’ve done a lot of thinking about Tim’s penis.
Angela: MOTHERFUUUUU.......Okay. I will take care of this don't you fret.
Celina sighs and locks her phone, getting up from her bed to peek out the door. She notices that Tim’s shoes were gone and so were Lucy’s keys, so the apartment must be empty.
Finally.
Silence.
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"Fuck, Lucy," Tim groans as her head bobs up and down his lap. She is hovering over the center console, sucking him eagerly while his hand was buried in the front of her pants, his fingers playing with her clit. Her mouth stretches around him as she relaxes her throat to take him in deep, her breath hitching when his fingers dip into her throbbing pussy.
"We should just call in sick," he moans lowly and looks around. The parking lot was empty, but he knows they had to hurry. Lucy lets him go with a loud pop and wipes her mouth, Tim leaning in to give her a dirty kiss.
"Can't. I have.....an important meeting," she pants and bucks her hips, diving back down to wrap her lips around him.
"We have five more minutes," he rasps, and Lucy gives him a particular hard suck, her tongue swirling over the head of his cock. He grunts as he comes, trapping her clit between his fingers as she grinds on them, coming right along with him as she swallows his cum. The two take a moment to calm down and make themselves presentable, Lucy sneaking out of the car and walking into the station, soon followed by her boyfriend.
Tim feels like the king of the world walking into roll call room, lifting his hand to still smell Lucy on his fingers. He notices a basket where he usually sits. A large paper heart with his name on it sticking out.
"Officer Chen?" He yells and looks confused at the basket.
"Hm?" She raises her head.
"Is this...your doing?" Lucy shrugs her shoulders and walks up to him, taking a look.
She sees several Gatorades, protein bars and protein shakes. She rummages through it and spots a bottle of massage oil, lube, an anal plug and xxl condoms. Digging further she finds all kinds of small sex toys, snacks and even nipple clamps.
"It's definitely NOT from me," she says and whips her head around when she hears a snort. She gasps and lifts her elbow to nudge Tim, who turns around to see Angela holding up her phone, all of their colleagues gathered behind her.
"Say cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeese," Angela laughs as the two looked at each other dumbfounded, their faces flushing with embarrassment.
"What the fuck guys?" Tim grunts and takes the basket to put it on the floor.
"What? We are just celebrating you guys getting back together. Heard you were already practicing vigorously for babies, so we all chipped in to make SURE you preserve your energy." Angela keeps holding up her phone as Bailey hides her face behind her hand, Aaron giving Nyla a look who rolls her eyes.
"How...?" Lucy is at a loss for words, just standing there frozen.
"I heard congratulations are in order." Grey muses as he walks into the roll call room, looking at Tim and Lucy.
"Chenford is back on, whoooooooot," Angela yells and laughs, finally turning off her phone and getting to her usual seat.
"Thanks, Sir?" Tim says confused, taking a seat.
"No need,” he replies and smiles.
“Can I give you one advice for the future?" His voice is serious and Lucy's breath hitches as she nods her head.
"Invest in some noise cancelling headphone for Officer Juarez. I don't need her all stressed out on the streets." The entire room erupts into laughter and Lucy bows her head as Tim bites his lip.
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Celinas eyes pop open as the sun shone through the blinds, a big yawn escaping her as she stretches. She swings her legs over the bed and slips into her slippers, grabbing her robe to shield her from morning chill. She makes her way through the living room into the bathroom.
She stops.
She takes three steps back and crinkles her eyebrows.
It was quiet.
She takes another two steps back and notices a huge card with a box that had her name on it. Interest peaked she walks over to and opens the card:
We promise to spend more time at Tim’s.
In the meantime, Enjoy.
Love, Lucy.
She closes the card and opens the box, taking out some high-end noise cancelling earbuds.
S. O. S. - Sex Obsessed Sergeant.
Celina: What did you guys do?
Nyla: It's all Angelas fault.
Angela: Wait I have a video.
Two videos pop up and Celina watches the first one, Angela putting several items into the basket. Celina blushes hard and quickly switches to the other one, snorting at Lucy and Tim’s faces as Angela reveals they know they are dating.
Celina: Thank you.
Aaron: No, thank Grey for the headphones.
Celina: GREY?
