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soldier of love/10

Fanfiction

Part 10

This is an AU Nick Amaro fanfic story. A little love story.

Pairing_ Nick Amaro x Elena Gilbert

featuring lyrics by_Player_Baby Come Back

tag_ @miguelsbrat

thank you for reading xoxo ✽-(ˆ◡ˆ)/✽

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"I can't do this. Not again" Nick breathed in deep pulling away from Elena as if scolded.

"Nick" the brunette pleaded softly, trying to catch his eyes.

"No." he shook his head. "I will not go there. I don't know what I am doing here"

As he pushed by her, she took hold of his arm. "I never wanted to do this. Those three days were the best I ever had."

"I don't believe you."

"Nick, please. It's true."

Turning sharply around, his eyes blazed at her with the same hurt darting at her.

"You broke me! You - after Maria, you were the only one that I felt I could be with. But it was all just fun -wasn't it? Taste a bit of latino co-"

A resounding sudden slap stopped him from finishing sentence as Elena struck him violently across the face. Nick felt his jaw and the full force of her ferocious vent that sprouted.

“Yes, I lied! Yes, I don’t deny it. But it was to save you! Silas threatened to kill you - and I thought this was the best way to keep you away - I couldn’t see you dead. I chose to hurt us both. Be far away from you - but keep you safe. And it turned to be the right thing - because Silas was crazy - Lucien was right to warn me. And look what had happened to him, he paid a deadly price.”

Elena’s words fell out of her mouth like vapour but landed in his guts as shrapnels. He felt his insides tear, and the blood drain from his. face.

“Go!”

“No!” Nick slammed the door shut. Regret in his voice about the unfair accusation ran deep. “I’m really sorry about what I had said. I - this is not me - I never spoke to a woman like that - I - I’m really sorry.”

“I’m sorry, too” Elena lifted her ice cold eyes at the detective, looking at him as if he was a stranger. Her eyes were a knife in his ribs, the sharp point digging deep. Where there had been love was an emptiness, but in a vulnerable sense. Elena now turned away, opening the door. staring at the wall, avoiding the detective’s gaze.“I’d like you to go now.”

Without a word, Nick opened the door, leaving the apartment. Closing the door shut behind him, Elena slid down to the floor, tears crushing out of her, flooding her knees, her heart beating painfully in her chest wanting only one thing. Wanting him back.

Days that followed, seemed to be worse than any of those she had spent away in France.

Spending all my nights, all my money going out on the town Doing anything just to get you off of my mind But when the morning comes, I'm right back where I started again Trying to forget you is just a waste of time

Baby come back, any kind of fool could see

There was something in everything about you Baby come back, you can blame it all on me I was wrong, and I just can't live without you

All day long, wearing a mask of false bravado

Trying to keep up the smile that hides a tear But as the sun goes down, I get that empty feeling again How I wish to God that you were here

“Just choose whatever paintings you want, Soph. I’m ok with anything. Just not the one you are holding.” Elena said to the gallerist.

“Is that him?” Sophie said putting the painting back on the table.

“Yes. I got to go. Call you later.”

“Ok. Later.” Sophie said waving to her assistant to come and help her choose what to exhibit.

Some twenty minutes later, Elena entered the 16th Precinct.

“I’d like to talk to Seargent Benson” the brunette said to detective Fin Tutuola.

Before, he could answer, Olivia came out of the interrogation room 1. Wasting no time Elena asked the detective if they could talk somewhere more private.

“Sure. What is this about?”

“Nick” Elena said in a serious manner.

“He is not here. He moved to California.” Olivia replied, her own demeanour dismissive and stern.

“Can we talk somewhere more private, please. It will not take long.” Elena demanded.

“Sure” Olivia scoffed and now gestured to Elena to follow her to interrogation room 2.

“Ok. I haven’t got much time.”

“I know that Nick is not in California. I saw him. I also figured out that he is deep cover.” Elena said.

“Right” Olivia said not moved.

“I know how things work. Even if he is in deep cover, he still gets in touch with his family through trustworthy people. And I know that you are one of those people he trusts. I also know that you don’t like me. But I don’t care. Can you please pass him a message.”

“Can you please leave.” Olivia now said.

“Tell him - dos gardenias. He will understand.Thank you. Elena said and spinning around, she looked at the seargent with soft eyes. “You may think what you want about me, but I really love him.”

In Upper West Side, Nick put the old record by Buena Vista Social Club on.

“What’s with you and this song?” Erin asked as she entered the living room.

“Nothing.” Nick replied switching it off.

“Hey - it’s ok. Just - you are kind of having it on repeat like all the time in the last couple of days.”

“It just - reminds me of - it doesn’t matter.”

“Come on, spill. Oh” Erin suddenly put two and two together. “It is to do with her.”

“No.”

“Nick - look -if someone listens a song on repeat - it means a shit load of something - I guess everything. If you got to go and see her, it’s ok. I will cover for you. You covered for me and Kelly.” Erin said.

“I fucked up. I don’t think she wants to see me again. Maybe she already gone back to Paris.”

“And what if she is not?” Erin tilted her head at the detective poignantly.

“What i did the other night was very unprofessional. I can’t repeat that. I can’t blow my cover. We are so close to getting the Salvatores.”

“Right.”

“Let’s get over the details of the meeting with Giuseppe.” Nick said as he sat down on the sofa.

A couple of minutes into the conversation, his burner phone buzzed. Taking it, he now read Olivia’s message.

Elena was here. She says - dos gardenias. idk why I’m doing this. ok. later.

Nick’s heart jumped up, his whole being feeling like it got a new lease of life.

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The Vampire Files/1

Fanfiction

Part 1

AU crossover story

Elena Gilbert and Nick Amaro are FBI agents, investigating paranormal activity and all different strange cases involving demons, witchcraft, vampires.

There will be other tvd/to characters in it. All of them and they will all have different roles, completely different than those on TVD/TO and some Law&Order svu characters like Olivia Benson.

As always- love plays a great part too!

I hope you enjoy this story- as always thanks for reading. xoxo

@miguelsbrat

a/n: blame this one me still watching Law&Order svu and other shows like Penny Dreadful, City of Angels. And been rewatching X files and - cuz I can’t get enough of Nick, the detectiveguapo. 😊

****

Elena Gilbert extended her condolences to her partner's wife.

"I am so sorry", the Agent said,"Jackson was a really good man."

"Yes, he was."Freya said numb. Elena could see in the woman's eyes that she still blamed her for her husband's death. To tell her that she was going to do everything to avenge her partner was not appropriate at that moment. Elena just nodded as a goodbye to the woman and walked off.

To be a Special agent of the FBI was a tough job. Death was everywhere. A daily occurrence. She has seen the most heinous crimes in the seven years she had been with the Bureau, and although she looked like she was stoned faced and nothing much moved her, she hid a very warm and tormented heart under the made up facade. The picture of Jackson with his heart ripped out kept lingering in her head and although she tried to block it with her usual methods of removing herself from the pain, it still was so vivid and it made her contemplate leaving her job altogether.

****

At the FBi HQ- the Executive Assistant Director stood up greeting Special agent Nick Amaro offering him a seat. The Agent sat down ready to listen why he was brought in taken away from a case he was investigating. The two men obviously knew each other well, but still there was a certain coldness that made this meeting a very brief affair.

"It is the extension of the X-files, you are familiar with I know. Elena Gilbert, your new partner, has been working on it for the last two years. I believe you have heard that she had lost her partner two weeks ago."

"I have. And I suppose you are assigning me to the X-files?!" Nick said with no particular emotion.

The EAD passed him the file Elena and Jackson were working on adding a simple yes.

"That is all, I guess." the Agent said taking the folder standing up.

"This is off record" Rafael Barba said. "Just so you know, you were not reassigned because of the shooting. We thought that agent Gilbert would need someone with your expertise."

"Is that all?" Nick sais standing up, ready to leave.

The man just nodded and with that Nick left the office. He wasn't particularly surprised at the reassignment. And it had all to do with the shooting. Him losing his cool for a moment was something he knew he would pay severely. He took his phone and pressed the speedial.

*********

Meanwhile

Elena walked in her office. Another agent was waiting for her to leave the last forensic data she had received.

"Wasn't expecting you here today." Olivia said as she handed her the file over.

Elena sat down at her desk. "If I work and get Jackson's killer then I am useful. I just couldn't be there any longer or go the house. Freya still blames me. And maybe she is right. This is all my fault."

"Come on. He was a professional. And you were in far worse situations before." Olivia said.

"We should have done it differently. Like all the the text book stuff got lost on the way. I don't know. I am playing it over and over in my head at what moment the investigation went so out of hand. I will almost believe he was cursed. Like that voodoo priest said." Elena lamented.

The women were interrupted by the knock on the door and a man walking in greeting them politely as he introduced himself, "Hello. Agent Nick Amaro. I've been assigned to - I’m your new partner."

Elena stood up looking at him nodding a little. She knew that eventually someone would be assigned to take Jackson's place, "Gilbert -uhm, this is Olivia Benson, FSS ( Forensic Science Service)"

Olivia welcomed the Agent and then excused hersel, leaving the Agents.

Elijah looked around at a very small office. with the most strangest posters and a board of It felt like he was demoted. But it actually it didn't matter. They would be out in the field lot more than in his place. He walked over to the desk that was set exactly opposite from Elena's. It was still cluttered with Jackson's things and notes, other personals stuff, like the photo of his wife.

"Yes. I have not yet come to clearing it up. It will be done today." Elena said standing up, taking the photo off the desk and collecting the notes jotted on the papers scattered on it.

“I know how it feels.”Nick inhaled softly. He remembered his own loss. Losing a partner is one of the hardest things, as this person is more than a friend. Someone you put your lives in hands on a daily basis, especially in their line of the work. He knew of her, seeing her in the building numerous times, and always wondered how someone like her got to work with the Bureau. 'She is tough as nails' Rollins said to Nick once as they had heard of a case a kidnapping of a little girl being solved by her and Jackson a year before.

"Nick Amaro - Ah, I remember now. You worked on the cold cases, and then with the Jeffersonian. Here it is about monsters and paranormal. Voodoo, witchcraft, demons. Take your pick."

"I heard you have PhD in demonology?!" Nick said.

"Did you not read my resume. Anyway, how do you stand on that?" Elena shot back.

"Demons? am here to investigate criminal activities. I had a fair share of twisted cases."

"Twisted cases, ha?" Elena said not so happy his take on it.

"Maybe not a clever choice of words." Nick corrected himself seeing the deadly look she gave him.

"Maybe." Elena said. "so, I guess you read the file?!"

"I did. Actually skimmed through it. I heard also that another body was found in Virginia, Mystic Falls." Nick said.

"Yes. All drained of blood. No markings on the obvious places, suspecting vampire activity."

"Vampire activity?" Nick said with a surprise in his voice.

"Yes," Elena replied,"File under the number 88. Vampires, beings from who subsists by feeding on the life essence, generally in the form of blood, of living creatures. "Oh, I guess they will finally send someone down to install your own computer. We are here like non-existent as you can see. It's like weird doesn't really is real."

"Agent Benson brought the forensics in? Nick now asked to change the mood.

Elena handed the latest update sheet to him."There."

As soon as he entered the room she noticed a certain assurance and command in his demeanor. He was about the work. There was no reason for her to act so defensively towards him. She knew very well that someone would be assigned to take Jackson's place. But, his appearance made the reality that Jackson was gone for good absolute. And it was harsh. Jackson's dead face came back to her and suddenly went pale.

Nick noticed the change in her. "Gilbert, are you all right?"

"Fine." Elena replied coolly, obviously trying to hide the pain.

"No, you're not. And it's perfectly acceptable. You are allowed to grieve."

Elena just put a small dismissive smile on as if thanking him for his truthful concern, but she was not ready for anything personal yet, so she overrode the moment and continued to talk about the case.

Nick listened, letting her brief him fully. It was clear that there was vulnerability under the facade of a woman made out of steel. He listened to her like in a trance. Everything about her captured his soul from the moment he walked into the office. This he could not deny, although he ignored it.

*****

Elsewhere

Rebekah walked in the diner, and sat down at the table at the end, taking her phone out, reading a message. The waitress came around with the cup of coffee, serving her, "Bad day?"

Rebekah thanked her for the coffee and replied, "I had worse."

The waitress left and she put the phone aside and looked out. It was still raining. There were days one wish they could be erased altogether. This was one of these days for Dr Rebekah St. Claire. She looked at her finger, where once a diamond ring was.

Flashback "I can't do this Bex. And it's noz because I don't love you. But, I am not myself. Everything inside of me is about the kidnapping. You've seen me. I could have hurt you yesterday. I can't. Let's call this all off" Marcel said.

"Please- we can do therapy- together. You can't just- go-" Rebekah said tearing up feeling like someone had kicked her in the guts.

Marcel felt the same- and looking at her so cut made his psychosis brew up wanting to set the world on fire for having messed with him.

”I can't” he slipped and walked out of the room.

Her attention was soon diverted by her friend Caroline, who sat down opposite from the doctor.

"Hey" Caroline just said without adding anything else. She knew all about her fiance's trouble.

"It hurts. And - you know what today is?"

"Yes. Would have been W-day"

"And look at it- pissing down with rain," Rebekah said, "maybe it is telling me something."

"I know this sounds like a cliche- but it will get easier" Caroline said.

"Not till I know that he is healed - somehow"

"You still blame yourself - the kidnapping had nothing to do with you" Caroline tried to comfort her friend.

"Come on, Caroline, we know it's not true. I had the evidence."

"And you could not give them - we don't negotiate with criminals" the blonde reminded her.

"No-" Rebekah said pensively.

Caroline's phone buzzed and she answered it-

"Klaus?- No. Still waiting the evidence to be released. Yeah- Later"

"You still hate his guts?" Rebekah now remarked "Pretty much. Hate having to work as his deputy" Caroline said.

"But since he was appointed as DA things are getting done- and you rock as a team"

"Can we not talk about him and work. Pie?" Caroline suggested.

Rebekah nodded as in yes, please.

********** At the FBI HQ

Nick was left reading Elena's notes from the File 88 - as she was called away to the Field Director.

He tried to cross-reference the data with the present case. Everything indicated that Elena was right. This murder was very much related to these mythical creatures.

A knock at the door made Nick look up as a man entered asking for Elena.

"Hi. Elena?" the man said, obviously inquiring for her whereabouts.

"Out," Nick said simply,"you are?" He knew who the man was, but he still wanted formal introduction, "Agent Salvatore, Stefan."

"Nick Amaro" the Agent replied turning away from the file.

"You"re her new partner?!"' Stefan cocked an eyebrow at the Agent.

"I am." Nick replied adding,"leaving a message?"

"No. I will call her later. See you" Stefan said and exited the office.

Nick returned to reading the file when his phone buzzed.

"Third body appeared in the woods," Elena informed him, “I’m outside.”

Swiping the call off, he put his coat on and went out.

*******

Elsewhere

Caroline walked in the pub called 'Georgetown' putting down her bag on the bar stool next to Stefan.

"What are you having?" Stefan asked.

"The same as you." Caroline said."it stopped raining."

"It did. I went to see Elena. She got a new partner." Stefan informed his friend.

"So, she did?! Who is it?"

"Nick Amaro" Stefan said.

"Right." Caroline said."I tried to call her. Today was Jackson's funeral. She hasn't answered any of my calls yet."

"She has just sent me a message that she is going to be out of town for a few days. The case." Stefan updated the attorney.

"She is allowed time off, but she has not taken one day off," Caroline said,"one day she will come crushing down."

"Not until this case is over and they find Jackson's killer." Stefan said."But even then she might just sweep it under the mental carpet."

Caroline now took the Bourbon that was served- and inhaled sharply.

*******

Three and a half hours later, Elena and Nick arrived in Mystic Falls. Although it was quite late, Elena wanted to see the Sheriff and get a brief update.

"Sheriff Donovan? Elijah said.

"Yes," Matt said,"come to my office."

Elena and Nick followed the Sheriff in. As they recieved the report, Elena asked when she could see the body. And of course it was first thing in the morning.

“Right.” Elena muttered and then asked if there was anywhere they could grab something to eat.

"The Grill. It’s the best place if you like home made type of food." Matt said.

"Pie - I actually really need some pie." Elena said.

“They served the best pie in all of Virginia” the Sheriff replied putting his hat on. “I’m on my way there, too.”

Soon, Elena and Nick were at the Grill with a burger and a slice of apple pie each.

After taking a bit of the pie, Elena seemed to change into a different person, making Elijah say, "Lack of sugar?"

"I think better when I had something sweet.” Elena said raising her eyebrow at her new partner.

Nick looked at her as if taking notes.

"Ready for the vampire hunt?"

"Excuse me?"

"Everything you said on the way here makes perfect sense, but trust me everything will defy logic." Elena said.

She spoke as if she already knew that they would be tapping in the dark, and there was a whiff of darkness from her heart kicking at him. A strange kind of resignation. It was not that particular case, it was clear to him that she was talking about Jackson's case.

"Agent Salvatore is on Agent Kenner's case?!" Nick then said.

Elena nodded with a small bitter smile.

How, why- at that moment he wished he could take the pain away from those stone cold dark eyes.

Come out while the rain is gone Slow down breathing on your road And the world keeps spinning around while we dive in it And the world is . in stone leaving marks on our skin

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Soldier Of Love/3

Fanfiction

Part 3

This is an AU Law&Order_svu story. A little love story

Borrowing Elena Gilbert, Bonnie Bennett from tvd

main pairing_Nick Amaro x Elena Gilbert

_smutty, 18+

tag_ @miguelsbrat

@elejahforever

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Elena kissed the dreamy detective back zealously, making him breathe a muffled groan out. Her mouth moved against his, recklessly, desperately. She clung to him lost in the magic of their mouths fused together. Her blood surged through her veins, throbbing in her ears.

Laying her down gently on the cloud-like tufty time sofa, he busily shrugged off his jacket, his sweatshirt, his eyes pinned to Elena’s, exchanging silent, breathy looks.

She couldn’t think, she couldn’t breathe, her heart pounded uncontrollably. All she knew was that she wanted this man, more than any other man ever. Unzipping her dress, she shimmied out of it, exposing her beautiful slender, yet curvatious body. As she tried to move her arm to unclasp her bra, she moaned painfully.

“Let me” Nick muttered, turning her gently around, unclaspping her bra, pressing his warm lips on her shoulder as his slid it down. With a little breathy moan Elena tilted her head, leaning onto him, feeling his hard cock press onto her. As his lips skated up her neck, she gasped for breath, snaking her hand around his neck, moving her head, giving his lips better access. She shivered and quaked, burning inside and wanting more. Twirling her gently around, he pushed her back down on the luxurious leather sofa.

Peeling the rest of his clothes off, he now knelt down, he hovered over her, drinking in her beauty.

“Eres preciosa” Nick murmured softly, moving the back of his fingers across her cheek, gazing deeply into her eyes. Elena breathed in deep, her chest burningly heaving up and down, as his fingers streamed down over her breast. The sensation built inside of her and she let go of the breath she was holding. When he leaned forward and placed his lips very softly against her pebbled left nipple, sucking it into his mouth, she broke into a loud gasp. She felt the hot wetness against her skin, and as he suckled, varying the pressure, she gasped again, hoarsely, threading her hands deep into his crisp dark strands. She closed her eyes and let him explore her body, feeling every sweep of his lips with feverish awareness.

His breath brushed the naked skin on her stomach. She already felt like a quivering mess, but as his hands ran over her exposed flesh and his lips trailed feather soft kisses across her hips, she was lost in a heady trance of passion seeping all over her. Her body had taken on a mind of its own and she was lost in the feel of his lips, his hands skimming over her skin, turning her insides into a effervescent pool of heat.

Pulling her panties down,he spread her legs, kissing the insides of her thigh. She looked down, biting her lips, waiting in sweet anticipation for his mouth to reach her nub. She shook as he moved his tongue over her flesh, teasingly. Her legs jerked as he swept slowly over her folds. She held onto the end of the sofa, gripping hard, whimpering softly to his every action.

The pressure that had been forming in her stomach overtook her entire body, as he licked, nipped her nub so deliciously. She writhed under his skillful tongue, her legs continuously trembling, feeling the oncoming onslaught of her orgasam course through them. She shuddered violently, crying out, digging her nails into his sculp as she tumbled over.

_to be continued

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soldier of love/11

Fanfiction

Part 11

This is an AU Nick Amaro fanfic story. A little love story.

Pairing_ Nick Amaro x Elena Gilbert

_smutty, 18+

tag_ @miguelsbrat

thanks so much for reading xoxo ✽-(ˆ▿ˆ)/✽

🎡🍭🎭

"Dos gardenias para ti, te amo, te adoro" Elena whispered in the detective’s ear, placing a little kiss on the side. Smiling she rolled on top of him.

Nick looked at the brunette, mesmerized with her beauty, running his hands through her hair. "Que serán tu corazón y el mio."

Nick inhaled deeply. The song was more than just a song. It was a pledge of love. That's how he felt that day. He felt everything for her. And way she kissed him, he was sure, she felt the same.

He looked at the message on his burner home, and then out in the night.

The heartache he felt was like a red hot coal placed in his chest, it glowed and burnt him at the same time. It hadn't cooled. Not for a moment. Seeing her again, it had only enhanced. It throbbed and tortured him and there was no relief to be found.

He gaze wondered back to the clock. It was 2.30 a.m.

"I don't know how she got under my skin so quickly. I can't even begin to understand."

"The term femme fatale, the vamp, the encgantress, doesn't stem from books. It comes from real life. I met a few." Munch said to Nick."They have the ability to entice you with their beauty, and before you know it, you're in deep and you can't help yourself. Elena Gilbert possess that enchantment. She will burn you for a long time, if not forever."

Baby, it's 3:00 a.m. Had you on my mind And it's not the first time we've gone through this Wanting you more and more I can't help but think of what we could be

Baby, if I could tell you, if I could tell you How much I care I'm in despair Are you still there? (Just tell me) Just tell me how we can make this work How we can make this work

Taking his keys and his jacket, Nick walked out of the apartment in Upper West Side sending a message to Erin, letting her know that he was gone to see ‘Gardenia’.

In the Upper East Side, Elena wondered out of her bedroom, through the vast hall of her apartment to the kitchen. Taking a glass of water, she wondered into the living room. Her heart, her mind was restless. It had Nick on her mind. She wasn't sure if reaching out the way she did would work. But the way they left things wasn't letting her be.

Flashback

a year back

Elena draped her arm over the detective's waist, nestling into his arms.

"You ok?" Nick said pressing a little kiss on her temple.

"Very. I haven't felt this good in years." Elena beamed her eyes up.

"Me, too." Nick smiled squeezing her gently to him.

She replayed every moment, every little conversation they had in those few days they were together. Especially that one beautiful day in Coney Island. It was fairy-tale like.

Flashback

"You want to ride on the Ferris Wheel, seriously? You want to go to Coney Island?" Nick looked at Elena with a cute surprised look.

"Yes. Let's go- haven't done this since- a thousand years ago." Elena scrunched her nose cutely at the detective. “Come on. It will be fun. I think that both of us needs a bit of fun.”

"Ok. Let's go."

"And you have to win me one of those stuffed animals.”

“Any other wishes?”

“Yes. Kiss me.”

The little plush unicorn sat on armchair. Taking it, Elena now pressed the toy, murmuring softly, “bring him to me.”

As if by magic, the door bell went, and she jumped startlet a bit.

“Please forgive me.” Nick said in a low deep voice. “I didn’t mean to say what I said.”

“Nick - you didn’t do anything wrong”

“Elena- I - why didn’t you tell me? You should have told me about his threat - we would have worked things out - “

“Oh, Nick- I wanted to tell you, but - I just thought that - you couldn’t do anything against him. He is too clever - was. I’m sorry - maybe I should have told you, but I just couldn’t risk it. I just couldn’t. And- when they put Silas in prison - I came looking for you, but you were gone. To California - but - not really, right? You’re undercover?!”

“I am. And - she is not my wife - not really - but you know? How? Did Liv tell you?”

“No. I figured it out - I’m not just a pretty face ” Elena cocked an eyebrow at the dreamy detective, tilting her head a little poignantly.

“No - you are more - the most beautiful woman I -“

“Stop” Elena stepped forward and put a put her fingers on his mouth. “Can you just kiss me?”

He nodded lightly, looking her deep in the eyes.

As he leant forward, cupping her face, Elena's pulse raced like that day he had met him. He brushed his lips lightly over hers. She shook, feeling all warm and fuzzy inside in an instant.

He kissed her soft and slow, moving in perfect sync. Her lips were firm against his, but his kiss remained gentle, lingering, sending shivers all over her body. Elena exhaled through her nose, not wanting to let go. His closeness, his every caress, made her entire body had been taken over by the overwhelming feeling of fire. She could now feel Nick's hands move to the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her silky brown hair, lightly pulling her into him, adding more pressure to their lips, making her moan lightly into his mouth.

Pulling slightly away, catching a bit of breath, she took him by the hand, walking him to her bedroom.

He wanted to savour every moment with her, not rush. Make this reunion one to remember. He once again, cupped her face, his eyes caressing her lovingly, “I missed you so much.”

“I missed you, too.” Elena said hanging her hands on his arms, her lips pressing against his.

Entwined in kisses, they soon were rid of the clothing, bouncing down on the soft matress of the bed. The aroma of her perfume rose in a cloud around him. He breathed it deep into his lungs,relishing in the familiarity of it.

His hand gently glided through her hair, looking at her in ways he had never looked at a woman before. Elena's warm hazelnut eyes gleamed back at him with a smile dancing with love, want, desire.

The detective placed another peck on the corner of her lips before they moved slowly along her jaw, trailing a fiery path to her ear. He could feel her body shudder as his lips pressed against the sensitive spot under her ear, a soft guttural moan break from her throat.

“I want to take care of you - first” Elena suddenly whispered in his ear, gently pushing him off her, rolling him on the bed down.Though he protested a little cutely, she was adamant, placing her forefinger on his lips to stop talking and let her feel the full extent of her love for him.

Nick was breathless with delight as she showered him with gentle, soft kisses, each with its own flicker of warmth as her lips now travelled the line down from his neck, to his perfect abs. Groaning with every press of her lips, he made her known that he was thrilled beyond words to be the recipient of her affection.

Sitting up, she met his eyes, the brown liquid eyes softening with tenderness before sparking with the smoldering heat deep within him as he felt her hand encircle his cock. She caressed him gently, feeling his flesh pulse and twitch against her hand. His heart beat so loudly. It felt like it was going to explode. As she ran her tongue over the tip, he gasped loudly, jerking his hips up a bit.

“Fuck” he groaned in pleasure as she sucked him in between his mouth. The feel of her warm mouth wrapped around him was incredible. He closed his eyes, throwing his head back, as delicious jolts of pleasure shot up his spine. Wet, sucking sounds intermingled with his grunts of pure pleasure.

“Elena, I need you” he mumbled, breathing hoarsely. “I want us to come together, mi amor.”

Her own need throbbed deep inside her core, and she was more than happy to oblige him.

Struddling him she slid herself onto him, gasping loudly at the feel of him. Slowly she began to roll her hips rhythmically, up and down.

“You feel so good.” Nick murmurred let out a groan of pleasure, cupping her breasts. Stroking them gently with his palms, her aroused nipples pebbled up.

Wanting to be even closer to her, he pressed himself up. His hands tangled up in her her hair tugging her down into a devaouring kiss, both stilling for a moment. Leaving her lips, his mouth travelled down, kissing a feiry trail down her neck. She gasped and and swallowed a scream as his tongue laved at the nipple, swirling, teasing.

Beaming up at her, he began to slowly thrust from beneath and Elena renewed her movements, guided by his grip on her hips. She met his stare, her hips rolling, grinding her nub against him. Muffled moans and groans filled the room as their trembling bodies now glided feverishly against one another in this dance of fire,thrusts becoming more urgent, more heated.

His breath was coming in short, matching her own, rasping sounds. Elena gripped his arms hard, straining toward the orgasm that trembled just beyond her reach. She shifted her weight. And then, feeling his hand slide down to her nub, grinding against his thumb, she screamed her release. With one deep thrust from beneath, Nick followed her.

As the shuddering subsided, he continued to hold her close. Elena sighed deeply as he gently lowered them onto the bed.

Beautifully spent, they laid together, breathing steady, still intertwined, quiet. Elena rested her head now on Nick's chest, making small feather- like circles with her fingers over his abs as he did the same on her lower back.

“I know that you have to go - five more minutes?” Elena said.

“Five more minutes.” Nick said, and now lifting her face to his, leaned down and kissed her devotedly.

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