Chenford one shots

𝟓: 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐲

"Ugh, I hate doing night shifts." Lucy grunts as she falls her head against the head rest.

"How can you complain when you have me here?" She lifts her head and squints at Tim with her eyebrows slightly elevated. "Right..." She adds. "Don't get me wrong, I love you and all but you are a pain in the ass to do night shifts with."

"Am not!" Tim says dropping his jaw.

"Uh~ yes! Remember our first ever night shift together?" Tim laughs out loud at the mention of that memory.

"Okay, but it was funny."

"You took a picture of me and printed my face on a shirt after I accidentally fell asleep-"

"And it was hilarious." Lucy playfully hits Tim's arm resulting in a, "Ow!" from him as he rubs the part she hit.

"It was not!"

"Was too."

"Fine, next time you snore I'll take a video of you and send it to everyone." Lucy smirks with a mischievous smile.

"I do not snore!"

"Yes you do! Every~ single~ night. Ask Tamara."

"I never snored a day in my life."

"You are a such a lier-" Before Lucy could finish her last word, Tim's lips crash against hers shutting her up.

She brings a hand to cup his face, lightly tugging on his lip with her teeth before pulling away. "Tim, you can't do that..."

"I just did." He grins. Lucy then pulls Tim back to her by the collar of his cop coat, this time more roughly.

His hand makes it to the side of her neck, just over the tattoo that lays on the right while his other rest on her thigh.

"Are we really doing this here?" She murmured against his lips.

"You said you hate doing night shifts, so why not make it fun?"

Lucy raises her eyebrows following with a tilt of her head. "Tim, that's crazy." But yet, she can't help but smile at the thought.

"Well if you don't want to..."

"No! Well, I mean~ you only live once?" Lucy says with a skeptical tone, but the most faint grin forms on Tim's face.

She instantly smiles back, god, they are really doing this. They both remove their coats and then take off their body cameras, placing them onto the dashboard making sure that they are off.

Since they are basically in the middle of nowhere watching for this 'animal' that seems to be loud... They aren't really worried for anyone seeing them get it on.

Lucy starts to untuck as well as unbutton the uniform shirt from her uniform pants, also placing it onto the dashboard.

Tim then undoes his pants, sliding them to fall to his ankles along with his boxers. Meanwhile Lucy has to fully take her's off to be able to straddle his lap, but not before removing her shoes, obviously.

"Gosh, this is crazy." Lucy states as she leaps over to Tim's lap, straddling her legs on the sides of his thighs.

"Well, you wanted an interesting shift." Tim replied as he settled his hands on her hips as she positioned herself comfortably.

Lucy sucks in a breath as she is slowly filled with him.

She takes her arms on his shoulders, her hands linked together around his neck as she begins to slightly bounce.

Tim lets out a breathed groan but Lucy quickly stops it with her lip's colliding with his. Tim then takes a hand off her hip replacing it to cupping her jaw just under her ears.

As Lucy began to quicken in pace her quick, soft, repeated, shameless, moans fill the air of the shop.

Tim then brings his hands back down, helping her rock her hips as they pull away from each others faces. She nuzzles her face into his neck.

"Uhoh~ fuck-" Lucy wails as the pressure in her rises, causing her head to fall back.

Tim grins as he leans in and kisses her neck. After a while they try and makeshift a way to change positions. That position being Lucy on her knees holding onto the metal grate between the front seats to the back and Tim having one leg bent at the knee resting the seat while the other is flat on the floor... Sort of... Also with his naked ass just barely hitting the horn as he rams in and out of her.

The windows of the shop have fogged up while it also is visibly manoeuvring left to right, front to back. But yet again~ no one is around, no houses, could be people, but it's like 2 in the morning... Who is up this late outside? Practically no one.

"Tim! Tim~ Tim, I can't!" Lucy begs as she feels herself getting weak in the knees, yet the adrenaline making her grip on the bars cause her knuckles and fingertips to go white.

"You can do it, just breathe baby." Tim talks her through it even though the mischievous grin still remains ear to ear.

Lucy lets out toned whines as her forehead falls against the headrest in agonized pleasure. She can feel his shaft throb inside her as her walls tighten around him.

Just as they both feel it coming on... The radio... "Seven Adam Fifteen, how you guys holden up?" Sergeant Grey speaks.

Tim slows down but doesn't stop as he reaches for the radio in his pants that had been relocated to the passenger seat.

"All good so far sir. Lucy's taking her turn to nap." Tim lies smoothly but Lucy has to cover mouth at an attempt to muffle herself while Tim is speaking. But she almost fails... A small, high pitched whine escapes her...

"What was that?"

"What's what?" Yet again, he comes up with a quick lie.

"Never mind. I'll check in later."

Tim then softly tosses the radio back to the passenger seat before continuing with his original pace.

"Lucy, we could have got caught."

"That's not my fault- shit!" She moans.

"Hey, at least I slowed down a little." Tim then leans and kisses the side of her neck before doing one huge thrust making Lucy yelp as she took back ahold of the metal grate.

Her whole body begins to quiver as she reaches her orgasm~ Tim not far after.

As Tim slowly pulls himself out Lucy sighs with relief. They eventually get to clean themselves up with the utilities upfront with them... Which is only a tissue box in the glove department.

They make the best of it as they try to damp dry their sweat out of their white shirts that go under their uniform as they didn't take those off.

Once they make it back to their seats after successfully getting dressed Lucy tries her best to fix her hair and lightly smudged mascara.

"This was definitely the craziest shift I have had since~ well ever." Lucy exclaims.

"I'm not such an ass to do night shifts now aren't I?" Tim points.

"Let's say, I had a change of heart."

As the night goes on they eventually finish their shift at 7:30am and get back to the station.

On the way in to change and go home they both bump into Angela, meanwhile Lucy keeps going on a limp with her sore legs.

"What's wrong with her?" Angela questions.

"It was a long shift for her..." Tim replies with a sly smile.

"Oh... Ew! Seriously?"

Tim lets out a cackle before going to try and catch up to Lucy.