This chapter contains VERY MATURE SCENES.... Meaning like... Sex scenes.. Yea.... Read at your own risk. Oh and as a side note, I'm high as hell writing this so if some stuff doesn't make sense, I'll change it when I'm sober.
Last time we saw our detectives....
"Here," Riley hands them a piece of paper. "Take that shit and get the fuck out. Ya'll niggas makin me mad and ruinin my time with my girl."
The detectives leave and look at the address on the paper.
"Wait," Jazmine looks harder at the address, "This is to a music company. You think the Hiro they're talking about is Hiro Otomo?"
"Only one way to find out."
The detectives decided to report what they knew to their chief first and continue their investigation in the morning.
"Hiro Otomo?" Chief Donte Johnson asks, hearing the report his detectives gave.
"Yes, sir," Huey replies.
"A witness believes Otomo may be a prime suspect," Jazmine adds.
The chief nods, waving the two away.
"Get some rest. I wanna see you both here in the morning."
Jazmine and Huey nod, taking their leave.
"We haven't eaten anything all night," Jazmine says, "Want to grab something before we head our separate ways?"
"Are you asking me out on a date, Dubois?" Huey asks, a small smirk on his face.
Jazmine blushes, looking away a bit.
"N-no, I just figured since you might be hungry and we were both leaving that-"
Huey puts his finger up to Jazmine's lips, looking her in the eyes.
"You talk too much. Let's go grab somethin to eat, on me."
Jazmine only stares at him, blush painting her cheeks.
"O-okay."
Jazmine rides with Huey, leaving her car at the station. The ride there was quiet. The sound of rain softly tapping the car window soothed both Jazmine and Huey and got their minds off the stressful case they had waiting for them.
Huey parks in front of a small diner and the two gets out. He opens the door for Jazmine who smiles,
"What a gentleman."
Huey chuckles walking in behind her. They were seated.
"You think we'll be able to crack this case?" Jazmine asks.
"We've always been able to solve cases we got. I don't think this one is any different."
Jazmine nods. Huey looks up at her as she sips her water and looks at the menu. Her strawberry blonde hair was in a loose bun, some strands of her hair falling onto her face. She had a beautiful face in Huey's opinion. Her features were soft yet bold. He'd grown to admire that about her.
"Huey!" Jazmine says for who knows how many times.
"Yes?" The young detective asks. He must've not heard her the firs few times.
"I was asking if you knew what you were eating?" Jazmine asks. Huey gives a playful smirk.
"What I want isn't on this menu," he simply states.
"What do you mean?"
"I don't see Jazmine DuBois anywhere on here."
Jazmine blushes deeply.
"H-huey-"
Her partner smirks, sitting back.
"You look so cute when you're flustered."
Jazmine's cheeks were a dark crimson and she pouted.
"Not funny, Huey Freeman," she says.
"I find it quite amusing."
Jazmine doesn't say anything. She just makes sure she doesn't look into his eyes that were stuck to her.
"You got jealous earlier," Huey says. "A few times if I'm correct."
"N-no I wasn't."
Huey chuckles,
"Jazmine, I'm a detective. I know a lie when I hear one."
Jazmine pouts again, folding her arms.
The two ate, Huey flirting with Jazmine the whole time. She didn't know her face could be so red.
After, Huey drives Jazmine to her apartment and walks her to the door.
"Well, Dubois," Huey begins, "it's been a very eventful night. I'll see you in the morning."
Jazmine wanted him to come in so bad. To show him that he can't just flirt with her all night with no consequences. But she was scared. What if it was all talk? What if she makes a move and he rejects her? But what if he doesn't?
Jazmine watches as Huey was starting to walk away.
Fuck it!
"Huey wait!" Jazmine says. The detective turns around, eyebrow raised.
"Yes, Jazmine?" Huey asks. Jazmine goes over to him, grabbing his collar. She smashes her lips into his, praying he doesn't pull away. And he doesn't. Huey pulls her closer, melting into the kiss. Her lips were soft and plump.
They moved at a slow pace, both backing into Jazmine's apartment door so she could open it. Once inside, that's where things got heated.
IF THIS IS TOO MUCH FOR YOU PLEASE STOP READING NOWWW... I'LL TELL YOU WHEN TO CONTINUE
Huey pins Jazmine against the door his lips roaming the top half of her body. Jazmine starts ripping her overcoat off as Huey does the same with his own, his lips never leaving hers. Both coats were thrown on the ground as Huey begins to unbutton Jazmine shirt. Jazmine's hands roam Huey's body. This was the first time she realized how hard Huey's abs were. She'd soon find out what else was hard.
Huey gasps for air as he looks down at Jazmine. Her bun was now loose and her curly hair surrounded her now sweaty face.
"Damn she's fuckin fine," Huey thought. He held her face in his hands as he searched her eyes. He saw every emotion she was feeling at that moment. Lust, love, hunger, and.... Pain?
Through those emerald eyes he saw a crack of pain.
"Who hurt you?"
Jazmine could see the hunger and lust in Huey's eyes. His giant maroon orbs showing the admiration he had for her, showing how much he cared. He wanted this. Wanted her.
"J-jazmine," Huey says. "I love you."
Jazmine couldn't help but smile.
"I love you too, Huey Freeman."
Huey connected their lips once more, Jazmine's legs going weak. They reached her couch where Huey sat down, Jazmine straddling him. Huey allowed his hands to roam her body. He loved how she hid her curves under her undercoat. It was something only he was allowed to see and he wanted to keep it that way.
Huey nipped at Jazmine's neck, leaving marks and claiming his territory. Soon, Jazmine decided Huey had his fun and that now it was her turn.
Jazmine get's off Huey and unbuckles his belt. Huey looks down at her, head bobbed back.
"What're you doing?"
Jazmine says nothing. She pulls Huey's pants down revealing his boxers and a hard bulge. Jazmine licked her lips, already liking what she sees.
Huey looks down at her gulping. She wouldn't actually do it right?
Jazmine pulls his member out, admiring it. He was a lot bigger than she'd expected.
"Like what you see?" Huey taunts. Jazmine rolls her eyes, focusing back to the task at hand. She places her mouth on the tip before slowly going down.
Huey sucks in a breath, trying to get used to the new sensation. Jazmine bobs her head causing Huey to moan. Jazmine hums in approval and continues in that motion.
Huey was honestly shocked. He didn't expect Jazmine to be this good at something like this. He always thought she was innocent. But she was too good at this. It sadly made him think she's done this before. With someone else.
Huey didn't like the thought of that. Nor did he like to think Jazmine's gave herself to someone other than him. He'd show her he can be the best.
The senior detectives lifts his parter up, placing her on the couch. He slides her slacks down, revealing her slim figure.
"Damn," was all he could say. Jazmine looked so delectable to him. He couldn't wait to get a taste.
He looked at Jazmine, who's face was turning a bright red.
"What's wrong?" He asks.
"Y-you're just staring at me," She says shyly.
"That's cause you're so beautiful to look at."
This only made Jazmine's face burn more.
Huey slides her panties down, revealing what he's been looking for. It was already wet, nearly dripping and screaming for him to taste her.
He spreads her legs, slipping his tongue in. Jazmine sucked in a breath at the new sensation.
Yea, the 23 year old detective has had sex before but this was new. She's never had anyone give her head before.
Huey could tell by the way Jazmine squirmed. He held her legs as his tongue danced between her legs. He loved the way she tasted. He slowly planted kisses on her womanhood, looking up at her. The eye contact put Jazmine into such a daze and she instantly closed her eyes, avoiding it. Huey went in again, using his tongue to lick her clean of all her womanly fluids.
However, even though his tongue was getting all the pleasure, his member wasn't and he felt it throb. He couldn't take it anymore.
Before giving himself a stroke, he looked at Jazmine for consent. She nods slowly and he aligns himself before slowly entering her. He could tell she winced a little and he slowed.
"You okay?" He asked. She nods,
"You can keep going."
Huey nods, sliding in a little more. Jazmine was tight and wet. He loved it.
Huey began giving slow strokes, Jazmine moaning at the motion. He sped up a little bit, keeping a tempo. He looked down at Jazmine, biting his lip. Her as were closed as her body bounced. He didn't like the fact that her bra was still on. A pink laced bra bounced with her boobs, mocking him. It was okay though. He'd be taking that off of her soon.
Jazmine was loving this feeling. Huey felt so good to her and was catering to her body in the right ways. She was loving all of this. The detective had had a growing crush on her partner for quite sometime, since the academy to be quite honest. She's always loved him.
An hour or so past and the two detectives were laying on the couch dozing off.
OKAY!! You guys are good to read now if you skipped it.
The next morning, Huey woke up to his phone buzzing. Well, a phone buzzing.
"Hello?" He answers groggily.
"Detective Freeman?! Where are you and Detective Dubois? And why are you answering her phone?!"
"Chief Johnson!" Huey shoots up, startling Jazmine. "Sorry, I, uh was just coming to get Detective Dubois, she overslept."
"Well both of you better bring your asses to my office immediately. You need to get started on this case again."
"Yes sir, right away."
"And next time you spend the night at Detective Dubois' house, make sure you set an alarm."
Huey's face turned red at the Chief hung up.
"And you tried to blame it on me," Jazmine glares at her partner who only chuckled.
Soooo there will be a part 3 to this, so stay tuned. Comment what you think! Love you guys, and I hope you're all safe.