Chapter 1: NEVER SHOULD HAVE LET YOU GO
Summary:
ALL RISE (Emily and Luke)
'Let it be GOOD , Em. Don't overthink it.'
Sara Castillo
Explicit sex to start this chapter.
Chapter Text
The sex is as incendiary as ever-the way that is when two people share the type of LOVE-the depth of feeling that these two do.
The problem is that the couple haven't been intimate in over a year and Emily has to become re-acquainted with Luke's size and
girth...and with a bit of time and patience she DOES:
His gentle, loving touch on her labia and clit lit her fire and she gasped and squirmed; Luke is still built like the top-tier colliegiate
running back he once was and his muscular physique always made her mouth water...on his large bed she lay back to open her legs
for him, her mind beginning to expand outwards, her arousal meeting and entwining with his even before his dick entered her..the
anticipation is maddening...Emily cried out as he entered her, not too fast, but relentlessly until he was buried completely. She was
so full, so whole, and her world turned inside out as his fire spread into her. He was moving slowly, testing...she COULDN'T be wetter...
her body open to the sky even as she felt herself gripping his dick tightly, greedily. A sharp change crashed through the Latina's body.
Her MAN; HER LOVE was fucking her so hard, she was so close, and suddenly all that faded as her body strained for the light touch of
his fingers returning to her quivering clit. 'Em's' body exploded, a new sun in the sky. She viewed it all from so far away, as she floated,
screaming silently into the warm nothingness.
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“I’m the one who ruined us, Em,” Luke says softly, after. “It was all me…I fucked up. I don't know what happened to me. There wouldn't
ever have been a Joaquin if...I was stupid and even as I said what I said about 'connecting to my Blackness'...what an asshole. I'm so fuckin'
incredibly fortunate that you still have any regard at all for me: much less trust. Em"-
"Quieto...tu eres el amor de mi vida...I did try to forget you and predictably it didn't work. You are forgiven."
"What I did would have bothered me if the roles were reversed and I sincerely apologize to you and I'm officially asking for your forgiveness
and I sincerely apologize and I own what I did"-
"I KNOW that Baby: I know that you regret what happened"-
"PLEASE, Baby-let me finish this." She nods and he continues: "Even if it takes the rest of our lives I won't ever stop proving that I deserve your
trust. I'm YOURS Em and, um"...
"I AM, Baby I'll always be."
TRANSLATION
Quieto...tu eres el amor de mi vida-You are the love of my life.
Chapter 2: I BROKE US
Summary:
STATION 19 (Andy and Robert)
After a not-so-great parting of the ways, 'Surrera' enjoys a spicy reunion
EXPLICIT SEX in the second half of the story
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Season Five was the 'messiest' of the show's history-and that's SAYING SOMETHING! Andy Herrera - written as a self-absorbed,
selfish, quasi-narcissistic asshole with a very (VERY!) questionable moral compass (especially sexually)-experiences some pretty
unbelievable and quite ridiculous setbacks: the spiral began in season 2 (death of Lucas Ripley), and continued in season 3 (Ryan
Tanner died)...in quick succession her Mom 'returned from the dead', her Dad ACTUALLY died, and so on and so on...per the
ridiculous plot, these are reasons why she disappeared on Robert, filed for divorce out of the blue, blah nlah blah blah
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In a stroke of exceedingly good luck, Herrera's request for an emergency session with therapist Diane Lewis, the department's
contracted psychiatrist is granted:
\This is the advice Diane Lewis provided Andy before she met with Robert: 'When you go to see him, don't make assumptions and
don't try to shift the blame. OWN WHAT YOU DID-anything short of that would be insulting him, and if there is one thing we both know about
Sullivan is that he is very proud. Make it clear that you regret your actions and that you are sincerely sorry. It's important to remind yourself
that even if someone accepts your apology, it doesn't necessarily mean that they're ready to forgive you. True forgiveness may take some time,
so stay calm and be patient. And you CAN.NOT.-under any circumstances, LASH OUT. Hit on each of those bullet points, and you should be fine.'
Andy doesn't say thank you: her eyes say it all.
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She free-styled Diane's advice: “What I’ve done is unforgivable…yet you forgave me,” Andy admits softly. “I will work EVERY DAY to try to make
amends; I’m not sure that I ever can. Thank you for letting me back in after I burned us to the ground…then paved that ash over with concrete.
You’re better than me.”
“I’m NOT. To quote a sorta wise woman who frequently has her beautiful head up her ass, ‘no one is all bad or all good'...we're human, we
are going to fuck up. We have to fight through it, support each other, and communicate. Have each other's backs. REALLY COMMIT."
"I'll show you how committed I am," Andy purred sultrily. "Come closer"...
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Robert used his fingers to tease and manually manipulate her heated privacy; he'd bring her to the brink-'edging' her-before backing off:
by the time her sexual frustration reached its limit the final insertion of his long fingers caused her to orgasm in powerful waves, a single
giant scream followed by senseless whimpers as her body kept going through those final twitching phases. "Fuck me, Baby-get inside me now!"
she begged. Robert wasted no time complying: There is SO MUCH OF HIM; her pussy stretches (accompanied by a slight twinge) when he slid
forward; Andy yelped something that sounded very much like "WAA-OH!" when their groins meet...slowly he laced his fingers through her loose
curls-she hummed and tipped her head to one side when Robert trailed kisses down her neck and onto her breastbone and between her breasts.
She tasted of body lotion and sweat...of SEX...they kiss the entire time that the pace and force of his thrusts increase; already primed her dripping
cuntal muscles contract around him...There was nothing in the universe but her elemental force, and the beast inside him EXPLODED...
"That," Andrea says, "was phenomenal. Oh my god." Robert nods his agreement, looking deeply into her eyes before kissing her deeply.
His tongue moves against hers, and she moans lightly. "Let's never leave each other again."
"Deal," he agrees.
"I'll kill any bitch who comes near," Andy says seriously. "Te digo."
"Te oigo," he responds.
TRANSLATION
Te digo-I'm telling you
Te oigo-And I hear you
Chapter 3: I BROKE US 2
Summary:
The Ripleys are estranged when Hughes visits her husband at his office at HQ. She
hopes for a 'meeting of the minds' which doesn't go quite to plan./
This is a slow burn.
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/The reception area, SFD HQ/
"Hello, Julia. How have you been?
"Well, thank you, Mrs. Ripley. And who are these two lovelies?"
"Say hello to Ms. Julia, Colin and Nicki." The twins dutifully do as they're told. "Is he in?"
"He is. Let me tell him." As she moved toward the door to Lucas' office Jules grinned to herself when behind her the little girl whispered
"Mommy she gots really big ones!"
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"Chief," Jules Karr called from the doorway. "Your wife is here."
"The intercom works, Julia," he replied gruffly. "Send her through."
"Yes, it does!" she called back gaily. "And you have the Deputy Chief in half an hour-you're welcome!"
"Thank. You. Julia." the Chief managed through gritted teeth. "The bodacious blonde trilled laughter and left with a saucy toss of her
big bottom (to the chagrin of both Ripleys). "She's still here," Vic stated without preamble.
"Yes. What is it Victoria?"
Vic answered, "I recall you saying that you were transferring her to one of your subordinate Chiefs."
"There is nothing between my Assistant and me. Her work is impeccable and I've decided against that transfer I spoke of. I'll ask you
again: why are you at my workplace?"
"Because you agreed to three days per week visitation doesn't mean that it has to be three days and no more; you can see Colin and Nicki
anytime you want."
"I'm dealing with crisis after crisis-SPD intimidating our members, the union, re-writing department policy...once I clear the decks I'll
see them much more."
Vic says "They're here now-you can see them NOW. They miss you."
"I CAN'T...call them in," Lucas relents.
"DADDY!" Each child runs around the spacious desk to climb onto their father's lap from different directions. "Ho, now! Who are these two
and who admitted them?!"
"Colin and Nicki!" the four-year-olds chorus. "Daddy, when you comin' home?"
"Ermmm...soon, my loves. Daddy has to help Uncle Sully with some things; it shouldn't be much longer."
"HOW LONG?!" the children insist. "Tonight?"
"Ermm...maybe not tonight"...
In sync the twins slide off of Ripley's lap and say "OK; thank you goodnight." (a phrase that they learned from their 'cousins': the Sullivan-Herreras).
Lucas knows from experience that that particular phrase means the two are 'finished' and that the subject is closed.
"When ARE you coming back?" Victoria asks. "It has been two months...nearly three."
"I can't answer that yet, Victoria. I...are you finished kissing other men."
"I'm HUMAN, Lucas...If I'm not allowed a mistake-a ONE-TIME mistake"-
"Was it, though? One time?"
#TBC#