It's just our luck! - LINSTEAD AU ONESHOT

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Voight's POV
"10:15! Officer Down! 10:15" is bellowed through the radio on my shoulder.

"138 Junior Street! Heads up Voight it's a pretty clean high ranking hotel, not a known destination for drug lords."

Why does that address sound familiar? Where have I heard it before?

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The team are suited up, Halstead and Lindsay said they'd meet us they're since they were out at molly's. I don't usually call them in when they're off shift but this is a once in a lifetime opportunity to catch the drug lord; Anthony Padilla, he's escaped us twice already, so third time is the charm.

A 10:15 was reported, that means cops need back up and now.

Erin's POV

This was the first night in a month that the team was off, so I finally got to relax with my one and only.

You see, jay and I, are dating. But Voight, our boss, and my father-figure, doesn't know or accept relationships within the unit.

So we are dating in secret.

And it's one of the hardest things I've done.

You see, in the beginning we were going to tell Voight about us, but we pushed it off since he was in foul moods each time we tried. But now we're in a pickle. A 10:15 has just been called at our address and I was an eye witness.

15 minutes ago.

We were on the ground floor of this 4 Star Hotel. We had just checked in for a romantic evening away from everything.

Last time we tried to do this, we were as you could say 'we're getting  into the swing of things' when the door bell rang and we were faced with Olinsky and Voight at my door. I thank god, that I wasn't in a robe and they didn't see Jay, that was until I had to ask them to come in but Jay overheard, tidied up where we were and put on a hockey game to cover up.

Jay was lying on the bed, turning off our phones, but leaving our police radios on low so we were alert but no one would disturb us. I have anticipated this evening for a long time, we both need this release.

I walked out of the bathroom in a black silky and very short bathrobe, my hair was down and curled- the way Jay liked it.

He smirked as he looked up at me, and we could feel the sexual tension at its boiling point. He stands up, already shirtless, allowing me to slowly pull off his belt. He places light loving kisses along my jawline and neck.

"I love you Erin Lindsay, you're the only person I want to be with"

"I love you too! You know maybe we should date?" He didn't respond just joined our lips, and bodies moulding together like they were made to.

He pulled the rope of my bathrobe so it fell to the floor. And there I stood wearing a hot little number.

It was a strapless black mesh material, so very see through. Across my chest, was black lace just covering my goods but exposing my collar bone to Jay. Beneath that was the skirt, which was mostly transparent. And to hide the seems of the lace and the mesh was this silky red ribbon.

Jay's eyes raked over the whole of my body filling with more and more lust.

"Fuck. Erin. I-" but nothing else comes out as I begin to unbutton his jeans, slowly pulling them down. This reveals Jay, in some tight underwear showing me all the right places.

He picks me up as our lips reattach, my legs wrap around his body, my hands running along his torso, taking in every aspect.

His lips leaving a few marks on my collarbone, he puts me down, I glance over to the curtains and he nods.