Set sometime after the events of season 6 in The Rookie.
In a heated moment post UC mission, Tim and Lucy end up sleeping together.
Lucy finds out she's pregnant.
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Last night was a mistake, Lucy was painstakingly aware of this. But the events kept playing over in her head. They were assigned to go undercover together to bust a big time money launderer, Kevin Benson, and after the mission went awry at the last moment - bullets flying and them just barely making it out before Harper and Lopez arrived for backup - they found themselves high on adrenaline and making mistakes.
She's not exactly sure how, but the next thing she knew they had ended up at his house. Bursting through the door and barely making it through before a flurry of clothes were scattered across the entry way. They were tugging at each other's clothes, stripping them off, lips crashing into one another, sweat and saliva mixing. Hands all over one another. He had backed her up against the wall, cradling her head just before they smacked into the door to protect her skull. Her hands were roaming over his bare chest, over the ripple of his muscles and down to his belt buckle as he busied himself in her neck, drawing soft and slow wet kisses over the nape of her neck and collarbone. She whimpered as he pulled her in closer, she could feel his hardness against her centre. She hastily worked on loosening his pants and shoving them down so only his boxer briefs remained. She could feel his warmth and hardness through the thin material, and she felt herself fill with desire. He trailed down his left arm and unclasped her bra, letting it fall down and her breasts bounce out.
"Fuck". He whispered as he shifted back a bit to take in the glory of Lucy fucking Chen, her cheeks were rosy, lips red from all the making out, and her waves messy around her face. Her eyes were dark, expecting. And her body, g* her body, her perfect breasts and curves, her small waist beckoning him to snake his arms around her and never let go. Fuck. He's missed her so much. Was all he could muster up to think.
Lucy was breathless as she stared up at Tim through hooded eyes. He was raking his clouded eyes up and down her body, drinking her in with a dark look. He was magnificent. He was so fucking hot, she thought to herself.
He growled as he dipped back down to take her lips in his, his tongue parting hers as the battle of tongues resumed. She misses him so much it's painful.
He made quick work of removing what last pieces of clothes they had left on between them, his hands traveling round to her back to rest on her ass, then trailing towards her thighs as he hoisted her up against the wall. She gasped a bit at the force of it and then she wrapped her legs around his waist. Her hand traveling up the back of his head and twining in his hair.
He backed off the wall and moved them to his bed, falling down onto it with her. He loomed over her. Drinking her in as she looked up at him with a glint in her eyes. She pulled him down for another kiss as he took a hold of his rock-hard length and lined it up to her. He could feel she was wet, and he cursed under his breath at how fucking gorgeous she is and how turned on he is.
They didn't even bother reaching for a condom they were so swept up in emotion. Lucy was still on the pill, and they were both clean. They never really used condoms either. They needed to feel 100% of each other.
Lucy gasped as he entered her, her fingers digging into his back in a way he knew would leave marks. She arched her back and shifted in a way that allowed him to enter her more deeply and he bottomed out. She moaned breathily as he started slowly thrusting into her. g* she's fucking gorgeous, he just kept thinking.
Lucy was losing her senses, she was overwhelmed with Tim. Her eyes started glossing over and she struggled to fight back tears as the revelation of how much she still loves him took over her.
He quickened the pace and he could feel her walls fluttering around him, she was close. He pounded into her, grunting with a breathy moan of her name. "Fuck" he said under his breath. And he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with how much he still loved her as he shut his eyes.
Lucy climaxed, a scream escaping her lips as she arched her back and got swept away in her ecstasy. Tim could feel himself nearing his climax as well and he thrusted harder, faltering as he climaxed, releasing himself into her, groaning her name as he did and then collapsed onto her.
The room was filled with their panting. They held onto each other for dear life, both too scared to let go.
After a while he softened and pulled out of her, both of them suddenly feeling cold and empty when suddenly faced with the absence without one another.
He rolled over onto his side and drew her to his chest. They knew they had made a mistake, but both too scared to part, knowing that would be admitting the mistake, and rather opted at being intoxicated in one another's presence.
After a few minutes of silence Tim's phone rang. It was Sargent Grey. He picked up and immediately Lucy could tell something was wrong by the look on his face. "Yeah I'll let her know, we're on our way," he said into the phone and then turned to her, "that was Grey. We're needed back at the station, Benson's escaped" Lucy's eyes went wide. They both jumped up, got dressed and hurried to the station. Leaving behind what had happened, not having much time to think other than needing to get to the station.
Now 12 hours later, she was sitting in the bullpen, left replaying the night. She knew it was a mistake. She was just so swept up in the emotions of almost losing him she couldn't stop.
"What's got you so frazzled?" Lucy was pulled out of her thoughts by Nyla.
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Fuck. It was a mistake, Tim thought. He was also replaying the happenings of last night in his mind. He had completely lost control. He's never been good at being in control around Lucy. But last night was a next level colossal fuck up.
He couldn't help but glance over at her sitting by her desk. A scowl on her face. He no doubt knew she was stressing over last night as well. He didn't know how they were going to face one another with so many emotions left in the air.
He was drawn out of his thoughts by Angela's knowing voice, "Timothy... Is there something I should know?" she said as she glanced between him and Lucy, both of them clearly anxious and pensive.
"N-no," he said as he tried to push away all thoughts of last night.
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Okay that was my first ever attempt at writing smut. I'm not sure how I feel about it, but I hope it was enjoyable.
