AN: Smut chapter. Oh, in case you haven't noticed, I've already released Brooklyn 99 x Copverse.
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Kate stretched across the bed, her cheek resting against the pillow, her arms slack by her sides. Her hair tumbled loose across her shoulders, and the faintest smile played across her lips.
She was naked, but just to tease him, she put a towel around her butt.
Charlie sat over her thighs, his fingers already pressing into her shoulders. He kept the touch firm enough to make her hum but gentle enough to linger. He worked his thumbs in slow circles, pausing now and then to check her face, to see if she was enjoying it.
"You know," he said softly, "if I wasn't a musician, I could've had a future as a masseur."
Kate let out a low laugh. "Don't flatter yourself. Right now, you're closer to being a chiropractor with questionable credentials."
Charlie leaned down a little, his grin flashing. "Questionable credentials are still credentials." His thumbs slid down her spine. "Besides, tell me you're not enjoying this."
Her eyes closed, her voice coming out in a murmur. "Fine. I'll admit it. You're annoyingly good at this."
He let the words sit as he moved lower, his palms spreading wide over the center of her back, pressing and sweeping in slow strokes. Kate arched slightly under his hands, her body adjusting to every pass. "Mummm~" Her breath came slower, steadier.
"See?" Charlie teased. "Better than a spa. No whale music, no cucumber water. Just pure Harper magic."
"Pure Harper arrogance," she replied, though her voice was light, almost lazy with comfort.
He chuckled as he moved toward her feet, letting his hands drift down to her hips before sliding along her legs. His fingertips traced down her thighs, pressing carefully into muscle, then working lower to her calves. Kate flexed her toes, stretching out like a cat.
"You're not holding back," she said, voice muffled against the pillow.
"I take my art seriously," Charlie said. "Music, massages, making pancakes shaped like dinosaurs… I'm a man of many talents."
Kate laughed again, her shoulders shaking a little. "Dinosaur pancakes? That's your resume?"
"Kid tested. Mother approved," he quipped as he dripped more oil, then resumed kneading the back of her knee with exaggerated precision.
'Shit! I am so wet!' Her breath caught softly, and she shifted against the sheets. "Alright. I'll give you this. You're better than most spas I've been to."
Charlie smirked. "So you're saying I could charge you? What's the going rate, a hundred bucks an hour?"
Kate peeked back at him, eyes glinting. "You're forgetting tips. If you're good enough."
That grin returned, wider this time. "I plan on earning them."
His hands slid back up her legs, moving slower now. He worked higher, into the curves of her thighs, careful, teasing, drawing the pressure out until she let out another long breath.
Charlie's hands paused at the edge of the towel, his fingers lightly tracing the line where the fabric met her skin. He looked at her, his eyes questioning, "Would you mind if I...?" he asked, gesturing to the towel. "For better access, I mean." His voice was soft, respectful, waiting for her consent before proceeding.
Kate, still facedown, smirked slightly. She could feel Charlie's hesitation, his fingers pausing at the edge of the towel. She shifted subtly, her body responding to the anticipation. "Well," she drawled, playing with him, "since you put it so politely..." She let the words hang in the air for a moment before adding, "You can move it. But only me naked doesn't seem fair, does it?" She glanced back with a brow raised.
Charlie's eyes widened slightly, a mix of surprise and delight flashing across his face. He chuckled, "Alright, Ms. Fairness, you've got a deal." He slowly reached for the hem of his own shirt, pulling it off in one fluid motion. His jeans followed, leaving him in nothing but his boxers. Then he took off his boxers, releasing his hard cock. "There, that's me, fair and square."
Her eyes flicked down, taking in the sight of him. "Well, well, Mr. Harper," she said, her voice laced with amusement, "always so eager to please."
He grinned, not at all embarrassed by her teasing. "Only when it counts, Ms. Fairness." He leaned down, his hands finding the edge of the towel again before he slowly pulled it away, revealing her bubble butt cheeks. He took the oil bottle and dripped oil all over her butt cheeks, watching as it slid down the curve of her ass. He rubbed his hands together, warming the oil before placing them on her skin. He started at the top, his fingers spreading the oil, massaging the muscles gently. Kate let out a soft moan, her body relaxing further into the bed.
"You know," Charlie said, his voice low and husky, "You got nice... bubbles." He chuckled softly, his thumbs tracing the curve of her cheeks, making her squirm slightly. "I mean, your ass, it's... quite the masterpiece." He could see her little star and her pussy, glistening with oil.
Kate let out a small laugh, her face still pressed into the pillow. "Only you could make that sound like a compliment, Charlie."
He smiled, his hands never pausing in their slow, firm movements. "It is a compliment. I'm an artist, remember? And I'm telling you, this... this is a work of art."
She rolled her eyes, though her voice was playful. "Alright, Picasso. Keep telling yourself that."
He leaned down, his breath warm on her skin as he spoke. "I could make you believe it too, you know. With the right touch." His hands slid lower, his fingers trailing along the sensitive skin where her thighs met her buttocks, making her gasp softly.
Kate bit her lip, her body tensing slightly at the touch. "Is that so?" she managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper.
Charlie nodded, his hands moving back up, his thumbs pressing into the base of her spine. "Mhmm. It's all about pressure, about knowing where to press, to touch, to caress," he murmured, his voice barely audible, yet it sent shivers down Kate's spine. His hands continued their slow dance, his thumbs tracing the line of her spine, his fingers splaying out over her hips, applying just the right amount of pressure. He could feel her body responding, her breath coming in soft, steady rhythms.
Kate's eyes fluttered closed, her body relaxing into the bed, into Charlie's touch. She felt a warmth spreading through her, a languid heat that had nothing to do with the oil and everything to do with Charlie's hands on her body. She could feel his eyes on her, could sense the appreciation in his gaze, and it made her feel beautiful, desired.
He then gently hooked his fingers under her cheeks, spreading them open to reveal more of her. Kate gasped, her body tensing slightly at the sudden exposure, but she didn't protest. Charlie's breath hitched as he took in the sight before him, his eyes darkening with desire. "You're so beautiful, Kate," he murmured. He leaned down, his breath warm on her skin, and placed a soft kiss on one cheek, then the other, before trailing his tongue along the sensitive skin, making her shiver.
Kate, with a soft sigh, let her legs fall open, inviting Charlie in. "Take me from behind," she whispered, her voice barely audible yet laced with a hunger that made Charlie's heart pound. He didn't need to be told twice. He reached over to the bedside table, grabbed a condom. She noticed it and stopped him, "Wait, Charlie," she said, her voice a little stronger now. He paused, looking at her with questioning eyes. She took a deep breath, "I'm on the pill, so you can skip the rubber. I want you, raw." Her cheeks flushed slightly, but her gaze was steady, meeting his.
Charlie stared at her for a moment, surprise flickering across his face. Then a slow smile spread across his lips. "Are you sure, Kate? I don't want to rush you into anything."
Kate nodded, her voice steady. "I'm sure. I want to feel all of you." She pushed herself up on her elbows, turning her head to look at him. "I want you, Charlie. No barriers."
He tossed the condom aside, his gaze never leaving hers. "You have no idea how much I want that too, Kate," he said, his voice a low growl. He leaned over her and rubbed his cock between her butt cheeks, making it slick with oil. He pushed in slowly, his breath hitching as he felt her warmth envelop him. Kate's body tensed slightly, adjusting to his size, and he paused, giving her time to acclimate. "You okay?" he whispered.
She nodded, her voice barely audible, "Yes, just... give me a moment."
Charlie held still, his hands gripping her hips gently, waiting until she was ready. After a few seconds, Kate pushed back against him, taking him in deeper. "More," she breathed, her voice filled with need. He obliged, sliding in further, his fingers digging into her hips as he held back a groan. He started to move, slow and steady, his hips rolling in a rhythm that made Kate gasp and moan in pleasure. She met his thrusts by moving her hips, her body responding to his. The room filled with the sound of their bodies coming together, of their ragged breaths, of their soft moans and gasps.
His face was near her neck, she could feel his hot breath and the little kisses on her neck, plus the stimulation from his dick sliding in and out of her pussy at a rapid pace and his hips slapping against her ass in a rhythm that sent waves of pleasure through her. She could feel her orgasm building, a coil tightening in her core with each thrust. "Charlie," she gasped, her voice barely a whisper, "I'm close."
He responded with a growl, his hands gripping her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her flesh. "Come for me, Kate," he rasped, his voice hoarse with desire. "Let me feel you come apart around me."
His words pushed her over the edge. "Ohhh~ God~ I'm cumming!" Her body convulsing as her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. She could feel her inner muscles clenching around him, pulling him deeper as she rode out her release.
'Fuck! She's clenching too hard!' He kept pounding her through her orgasm. Her warm pussy was gripping him like a vice, threatening to push him over the edge too soon. Charlie gritted his teeth, trying to hold back, wanting to make this last. Kate's body continued to convulse, her moans filling the room as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. He could feel her body beginning to relax, her inner muscles easing their grip on him.
"Oh, Charlie," she sighed, her voice filled with satisfaction. "That was... incredible."
He leaned down, placing a soft kiss on her shoulder. "Now, it's time for round two." He pulled out of her and flipped her over, going into the missionary position.
Kate's eyes went toward his throbbing cock, coated with her juices. Charlie, catching her gaze, gave her a wicked grin. He rubbed his cock over her pussy and clit, teasing her, making her gasp and arch her back. "Charlie, please," she whimpered, her body already yearning for more.
"Please, what, Kate?" he asked, his voice low and seductive, continuing his torturously slow tease.
"Please," she begged, her voice laced with desperation. "I need you inside me again."
Charlie chuckled, a sound filled with satisfaction. "As you wish," he said, positioning himself at her entrance. He pushed in, inch by inch, filling her completely.
"Mummmm~" Kate moaned, her fingers digging into his shoulders, pulling him closer. He started to move, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her with ease. Their bodies moved in sync, their moans and gasps filling the room, once again. The sound of their lovemaking was music to their ears, a symphony of desire and satisfaction.
Charlie leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. Their tongues danced, exploring each other's mouths with a hunger that matched the rhythm of their hips. Her perky nipples, hardened, rubbed against Charlie's chest, sending jolts of pleasure through them both. Her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, pulling him closer, as her legs lifted to wrap around his waist. The new angle allowed him to delve even deeper, hitting that sweet spot inside her that made her gasp into his mouth. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their kisses growing more urgent, more passionate, as they lost themselves in each other.
After a few more minutes of pounding..
They pressed their foreheads together, eyes locked, their breaths mingling as they continued to move in sync. Kate could feel another orgasm building, this one different, more intense. "Charlie," she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper, "I'm... I'm going to... I don't know what's happening. I've never felt like this before. It's like..."
He looked at her. "It's okay, Kate," he soothed, his hips never ceasing their steady rhythm. "Let it happen. Let go."
She did, her body tensing, her fingers digging into his back. "Oh God, Charlie! I'm... I'm... I'm ohhh!" she cried out, her body convulsing as a rush of liquid escaped her, soaking them both. She had never experienced this before, the intensity of it overwhelming her, but also incredibly liberating.
Charlie groaned, the sensation of her squirting around his cock pushing him closer to his own edge. "Fuck, Kate," he grunted, his hips moving faster, his control slipping. "You feel so fucking good. I can't... I can't hold back much longer."
"Don't," she breathed, her eyes meeting his, "You can cum in me."
It was all he needed to let go.
With a final thrust, he groaned, his body tensing as he spilled into her. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper. She could feel the warmth of his release filling her, their bodies trembling together as they rode out the last waves of their passion. Charlie's breath was ragged, his heart pounding against hers. He placed a tender kiss on her lips, then on her forehead, before rolling off to her side, pulling her close.
Kate let out a content sigh, her body limp and sated. She snuggled into Charlie's chest, listening to his heartbeat slowing down. "That was... intense," she murmured.
Charlie chuckled softly, his hand stroking her hair. "You can say that again," he replied. "I never knew you could squirt."
"Funny thing," Kate said as she raised her head a bit. "I also never knew I could squirt," she admitted, a slight blush creeping onto her cheeks. "But with you, Charlie, it's different. It's like you bring out a side of me I never knew existed."
Charlie smiled, his thumb gently wiping away a stray tear from her cheek. "That's a good thing, right?" he asked softly.
She nodded, snuggling back into his chest. "Yes, it is. It's very good." She paused, then asked, "So, what now?"
He chuckled, his hand tracing circles on her back. "Well, we could always go for another round," he suggested, his voice laced with humor and desire.
Kate laughed, her body already responding to his touch. "You're insatiable, you know that?" she teased.
He grinned, leaning in to kiss her neck, his hands beginning to explore her body again. "Guilty as charged," he murmured. "But you're not exactly complaining, are you?"
Kate giggled. "No, I'm not," she admitted as she went on top of him and quickly grabbed his cock before sliding it back into her cum soaked pussy. "I'm glad to know that my man can keep up with my appetite," she said, a playful smile on her lips. She began to move, her hips rolling in a sensual dance, her hands placed on his chest for support.
Charlie's hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements, his eyes locked onto hers. Their bodies moved in sync, their breathing syncing up, their moans growing louder...
That night, Charlie and Kate had 5 rounds before they somehow cleaned up and fell asleep.
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AN: Next chapter will start with a 2-month time skip. We'll finally see Alan's fate and meet Jake. No worries, he ain't coming back to Charlie's house.
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