What if the UC mission had ended well (Season 5, Episode 1)

Part 50

They arrived home as the sun was casting a warm, amber glow through the windows. As soon as they stepped inside, Lucy kicked off her shoes, feeling the familiar comfort of home wash over her. Tim followed, hanging up their jackets before turning to her with a relaxed smile.
Tim- Comfy clothes time?
Lucy nodded with a grin, already making her way to the bedroom to change. She slipped out of her "outside" clothes, trading them for one of Tim's oversized T-shirts and a pair of soft shorts. Tim was quick to follow, swapping his jeans and T-shirt for a pair of loose sweatpants and a comfortable hoodie.
When they returned to the living room, Tim flopped down on the couch, his PS5 (if you know, you know "cop cake poster") already booting up. Lucy grabbed her book from the coffee table and settled beside him, curling up against the armrest. The air was warm and quiet, the perfect contrast to the playful energy of their earlier adventure at the park.
Tim- You don't mind, right?
He asked, glancing over at her as he picked up his controller. Lucy shook her head, flipping to the page she'd left off at.
Lucy- Nope, go ahead. Just don't get too loud if you lose.
Tim chuckled, his attention already shifting to the game as the screen lit up with vibrant action. Lucy read for a while, the soft clicking of Tim's controller and the occasional sounds from the game blending into the background. But after some time, her focus started to drift. The words on the page blurred as her eyes kept wandering toward Tim, watching him as he sat focused, his strong hands gripping the controller.
She felt an unexplainable warmth bubble up inside her. Without thinking, Lucy set her book aside and scooted closer to him, her fingers lightly brushing against his arm. Tim didn't notice at first, too wrapped up in his game, but Lucy wasn't in a hurry. She let her hand wander a little more, resting on his thigh now, her touch light but deliberate.
Tim- Mmm, what are you up to over there?
He murmured, a smile tugging at his lips, though his eyes were still glued to the screen. Lucy didn't answer, just leaned in closer, her head resting against his shoulder as her hand moved up his thigh a little further. She could feel him tense slightly, his focus wavering from the game.
Tim- You know, I'm almost done with this level. Just give me a sec...
But Lucy had other plans. Her hand slipped down to the waistband of his sweatpants, her fingers dipping just below the elastic. Tim's breath hitched, and before he could finish the level like he'd intended, she tugged his pants down, her touch teasing and confident.
Tim- Lucy...
He breathed, his voice a mix of surprise and pleasure. The controller dropped from his hands as she settled in closer, her fingers trailing over his skin in a way that made it impossible for him to think about anything else. His game forgotten, Tim turned toward her fully, his hands finding her waist as a smile spread across his face, full of amusement and desire.
Tim- You really couldn't wait, huh?
Lucy looked up at him, her eyes glinting with playful mischief.
Lucy- Nope. Not this time.
The room falls silent as Lucy's response hangs in the air. The tension between them is palpable, electric. Tim's hands linger on Lucy's waist, tracing small circles, before slowly pulling her closer. He leans in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. The game, the controller, the room - everything fades away, leaving only the two of them in their own world.
As they continue to explore each other, Tim's hand gently tangles in her hair while Lucy's fingers trace patterns on his chest. The room is warm and inviting, the only sounds are their soft sighs and the beating of their hearts. The energy between them is intense, a whirlwind of emotions that leaves both breathless.
Lucy shift closer, feeling the warmth of his body against hers.
The room seemed to shrink around them as the air grew thick with the heat of their closeness. Tim's kisses deepened, his hands roaming up Lucy's back, tugging her even closer until there was no space left between them. Lucy responded in kind, her fingers playing in his hair, their breaths mingling in the quiet intensity of the moment.
Every brush of their skin sent little sparks of electricity through Lucy, and she could feel her heart racing faster as their movements grew more urgent. Her legs slid over his lap as she straddled him, her hands gripping his shoulders for balance as his lips traveled down the side of her neck. A soft moan escaped her lips, and she could feel Tim smile against her skin in response.
Tim- You're driving me crazy...
He murmured against her collarbone, his voice thick with desire. His hands slid under the hem of her oversized T-shirt, fingertips grazing the soft skin of her waist. The feel of his touch sent shivers through her, heightening the tension between them.
Lucy- Good.
She whispered breathlessly, a teasing edge to her voice as she tilted her head back slightly, giving him more access to her neck. She felt completely consumed by him, her mind spinning as every thought except for him disappeared.
But as the heat between them continued to rise, Tim suddenly paused, pulling back just slightly, his forehead resting against hers as he tried to catch his breath. His hands stayed on her waist, steadying them both.
Tim- Maybe... we should move this to the bedroom.
He said softly, his voice laced with a mix of desire and restraint. Lucy opened her eyes, meeting his gaze with a smile. The idea of being wrapped up in the comfort of their bed, free from any distractions, was incredibly appealing.
Lucy- I like the way you think.
She agreed, her tone warm and playful as she leaned in for one more lingering kiss before climbing off his lap. Tim grinned, rising from the couch with her, his hand still gripping hers as they made their way toward the bedroom, a sense of anticipation building with every step.
As soon as they entered the room, Tim pulled her back into his arms. There was a tenderness to the way he kissed her now, his lips moving slower, savoring each moment as they fell onto the bed together, their bodies intertwining as they lost themselves in each other.