"Please?"
"No, stop begging." Rylee laughed from her spot on Carl's desk, "We're in your office."
"Nobody's coming, it's the middle of the night." He said quietly, stepping between her legs. "It's been like a week, baby, i'm so horny."
"Carl." She chuckled, pushing him away lightly. "Will's right in Penny's office, and Ian and Mickey are around here, too."
Ian and Mickey had been sleeping at the station along with them, because they didn't want to pay for a hotel, and it wasn't safe for anybody to be at Carl and Rylee's apartment.
"They're asleep." He whispered, pulling her toward the edge of the desk.
"We shouldn't." She said weakly as he began to kiss down her neck.
"You sure?" Carl chuckled slowly, lightly rubbing circles on her thigh. "Cause I think we should."
Rylee inhaled sharply when his hand traveled under her skirt and his lips traveled up to her jaw, then she shakily exhaled, "o-okay."
"there's my girl." He mumbled against her lips, then kissed her roughly as he continued moving his fingers before they were interrupted by a quiet knock on the door.
"Fucking christ." Carl swore, pulling away. "I swear to fucking god, if that's Ian-"
"It's Will." Rylee said with a quiet chuckle after seeing his small shadow through the tinted windows of the door.
"Tell him to fuck off." Carl groaned, leaning back in his chair as Rylee stood up and adjusted her skirt before walking toward the door, ignoring his comment.
"How come you're awake, buddy?" Rylee asked, lifting her tired son into her arms.
"I had a dream about the squid again." He mumbled as he cuddled into her chest.
Carl muffled a laugh as Rylee walked toward him with Will, trying his best not to laugh about the weird dream Will always had about a giant squid that scared the shit out of Will, but always cracked Carl up.
"It's not funny, daddy." Will mumbled tiredly as Rylee laid Will down on the couch next to his desk.
"I know, Will, I'm sorry." Carl chuckled quietly.
"Why is Uncle Ian awake?" Will mumbled.
"He is?"
"Yeah he went to David's office with Mickey and they turned off the lights." Will said just before letting out a big yawn.
Rylee and Carl quickly gave each other questioning looks as Will settled into the couch and closed his eyes.
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"So, uh-"
"It didn't mean anything, I just needed a fuck." Mickey mumbled as he zipped up his pants and quickly walked out the door, almost hitting Rylee on the other side.
"Jesus." She groaned as she stumbled backwards.
"Watch out." Mickey mumbled, continuing to walk toward the cubical he was previously sat at.
"What's wrong?" Rylee asked, following behind him.
"Nothing."
