No Strings

Chapter 7

Halfway through an episode you felt Rafael squeeze your thigh, grabbing your attention, you realized all his case files were closed.

“Sorry,” You muttered, “ I’ll call a cab” You reluctantly swung your legs from his lap, standing up and stretching out your stiff joints, you didn’t notice him standing until you turned around to grab your phone and found him standing directly behind you. Rafael reached out, stroking your cheek gently.

“Stay.” He whispered. Your eyes shot up to his emerald green ones, looking for any kind of objection, they were softer than he’d ever looked at you before, your heart leaped into your chest, unsure of how to respond to his boldness.

“Are you sure?” You murmured back

“Yes.” His thumb softly caressed your cheek, “It’s been one hell of a week, I could use the company.” Barba hooked his fingers under your chin, bringing your lips to his as his hand moved to the back of your neck, you found yours wrapping around him tightly. You stayed in that blissful kiss for a minute, simply melting into each other, lost in the moment, when you finally did pull apart, Raf linked his hand in yours, leading you to his bedroom. 

It turned out the en suite had an extra, fresh toothbrush, and Rafael tossed a large t-shirt at you as he stripped down to his boxers, motioning for you to climb under the covers after you’d thrown the shirt on over just your panties. He pulled you tightly into his side kissing your forehead gently, he needed you there tonight the warmth of your body relaxed him, making him feel a hell of a lot better than when he’d left the office.

“Thank you Cariño.” Was the last thing you heard as you drifted off, feeling completely blissful and safe, not a care in the world, his arms wrapped around you felt like paradise, you were thankful he finally let you stay the night.

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The welcoming aroma of coffee brought you out of your slumber the next morning, warm rays of sun shone through the apartment, basking it in a golden glow. You stretched slowly, waking up your body before padding out to the kitchen finding Rafael at the island, coffee in one hand, newspaper spread out in front of him you wrapped your arms around him, placing a small kiss on his shoulder. Turning in your arms, he looped one of his around your waist, pulling your body into his, kissing your cheek.

“Good morning beautiful.” Raf leaned in, smiling against your lips as he pecked your lips.

“Morning.”

“How’d you sleep?” 

“Really good actually.” You softly pulled away, heading to the coffee pot, pouring yourself a mug before returning to his side. “Must help having a sexy man sharing the bed.” 

“Mmm…an added bonus I’m sure.” His hand traced its way over your ass, spanking lightly, his fingers then toying with the waist of your underwear. “I was thinking about breakfast…” Barba murmured into your ear, laying a kiss underneath it before nipping at your earlobe, “but I’m pretty sure I found something I want more.” You set your coffee aside as his lips made their way down your neck, stopping at the junction of your shoulder, biting down softly, you gasped, turning to face him completely as he stood. Lips crashed against yours, claiming dominance immediately, your arms wrapped around his neck, pulling your bodies as close together as they could get, Raf’s hands trailed their way up your sides, sneaking under the borrowed shirt, cupping your breasts, squeezing, circling his thumbs on your nipples, making them peak. His fingers pinched, pulling at them as you gasped into the kiss, arching into his touch, this man certainly had discovered everything that made you tick, and it drove you insane. 

You rolled your hips against his, feeling the growing bulge through the thin pants he had on, your hands twisting into his hair, pulling him impossibly closer to you. He left one hand rolling and pinching at your chest while the other glided down your stomach, pulling your panties to the side, using a feather light touch to swipe through your folds, you let out a whimper, making him chuckle darkly. They found their way up to your clit, circling a few times before a finger ventured downward, entering you, slowly pumping in and out before another joined it, stretching you out. 

“Rafa..” You gasped, grasping the fabric of his shirt in your hands, not sure if you could hold yourself up on your shaky legs much longer. He smirked at you, kissing you as he backed you up towards the table, hoisting you up onto it, pulling off your panties before releasing himself from his pants.

“Ready Cariño?” He asked, running the tip of his cock through your folds, god the teasing thing was just too much sometimes.

“Yes!” Was all he needed before he plunged into you, barely giving you time to react before he was thrusting in and out at a fast, deep pace. Your arms gripped him tightly, pulling him close to you, clinging to his upright body as you moaned into his ear, heeding him on even more. Rafael softly pushed you down flat on the table, pinning your hips down as he rutted into you, both of you so lost in the moment, lost in each other that you missed the soft knocking on the door, and definitely didn’t hear the door opening.

“Raf I…..Y/L/N?!” That, you definitely heard, you yelped, pushing your body up to sitting as Raf quickly pulled out and managed to tuck himself back into his pants so smoothly it was hardly noticeable. You were incredibly thankful you were at least semi clothed.

“Fuck.” You muttered, “Benson, I can….shit.” You shook your head, there was literally no way of getting out of this one.

“I came to drop this off.” Olivia dropped a folder onto the stand by the door, her expression was hard to read, the Sergeant side of her was obviously mad, but the part of her that was friends with both of you was amused. “Y/L/N, I expect you in my office 9 a.m. sharp on Monday.”

“Yes Sarge.” She was gone before Barba could say anything. “Fuck….” You hung your head onto Rafael’s shoulder, letting out an exasperated sigh.

“Hey, don’t worry about it, Liv’s been in the same spot you are.” You quirked an eyebrow at him, a strong doubt on your face “Well…not exactly but, she’s dated within the NYPD and not disclosed, remember she wasn’t always in charge.” You hopped off the table, kissing Raf on the cheek gently.

“I should go, get some roaming of the city done before I’m trapped on desk duty for eternity.” Rafael watched you with gentle eyes as you collected your clothes, redressing, kissing you lightly before you left the apartment.