Arrest Me, But Make it Sexy

It started as many incredible things do: by accident. It had been several months since Lucy had graduated from the FTO program. Since that fateful day when she'd confessed to Tim and instead of taking it back under the guise of conning him like she'd been tempted to, actually gone for what was in her heart. And much to her shock, he'd accepted and reciprocated. He'd even moved in with her! Lucy knew they were moving quickly, but she'd never felt about any man the way she did about Tim. When they'd first met, she'd thought of him as a hard-ass and a bully, but she'd seen the heart he kept hidden deep down. Through pain and sorrow and triumph and joy, the two of them had developed an inseparable bond.

Tamara was another important part of her life. In a very different way, of course...or so she'd thought. After Jackson had found another, nicer apartment, Tamara had moved in with her. A week ago, the three of them had celebrated Tamara's eighteenth birthday, the day she became an adult. And, though of course no one mentioned it, the day she could consent. During the party, Lucy noticed Tamara was trying to build up her courage to ask them something. But she never did and Lucy put it out of her mind.

Until now, when she'd opened the door to Tamara's room, intending to ask her if Tamara had seen her phone and found her with two fingers stuck into her cunt. Lucy let out a soft gasp. She knew she shouldn't look. Sheknewit. She wasn't a pervert! Tamara was like her little sister, almost her daughter! It was wrong. She was an officer of the law. She knew the difference between right and wrong...though at the moment, looking at Tamara's naked body, it was hard thinking of a reason ofwhyit was wrong.

Tamara was beautiful. This was not, obviously, something Lucy had ever focused on before. They were best buddies. The thought of Tamara being a sexual being had literally never entered her head before. But now that the evidence was in front of her, it was not a truth Lucy could avoid anymore. Gorgeous mocha colored skin, a sheen of sweat which only seemed to enhance the beauty on full display. The movement of fingers in and out of her cunt was hypnotic. It looked like Tamara was near climax. A single thought flitted through Lucy's entranced brain: Who could she be thinking about? Some celebrity? Her last boyfriend? Hopefully not. That guy had been a loser.

"Oh, Lucy," Tamara called out, dead to the world, completely unaware the object of her lust was standing in front of her. Her lust! Tamara was lusting afterher!"Your hands feel so good. I'm not some little kid to you anymore, am I? Yeah, that's it..."

For the first time since the display started, Lucy felt a spasm of guilt. Not for watching her roommate masturbate, nor for...kinda maybe cheating on Tim just a tiny bit? Did this count as cheating on Tim? No, she wondered if she had sent the wrong signals, groomed the girl by accident. But, no, that couldn't be. She was very careful to remain appropriate around Tamara, well aware the wrong impression could have disastrous consequences. But Tamara was an adult now...those consequences wouldn't be happening...

"And Tim...I want you to fuck me," Tamara went on. Lucy's mouth dropped open. Wantingbothof them? Despite herself, Lucy couldn't help but feel pride at her ward's audacity. "I want your cock in my pussy and I want you totake my virginity,damn it!"

The movement of Tamara's fingers intensified and then, with a surprisingly quiet cry, probably from dint of practice, Tamara came, arching her back with the pleasure of it all. Lucy felt strong and powerful in that moment.Shehad caused Tamara so much pleasure and she hadn't even been trying. How much pleasure, she wondered, could she cause her if she was actually the direct source of it?

And then guilt rushed into her at full force. She'd actually considered cheating on Tim! Oh, she had to be the worst girlfriend in existence. Maybe her mother was right. Maybe she'd screw up everything she ever did. It certainly wasn't right to lust after another woman...one who'd just been a child mere days ago.

Lucy quietly closed the door behind her. Tamara didn't notice, still high on her orgasm. She walked over to the living room with the air of a condemned prisoner walking towards her execution. Tim spotted her discomfort immediately, of course. He was many things, but above all else, he was damn good at his job. He knew how to read people and he especially knew how to read Lucy. "See something you weren't supposed to see there, Lucy?" he said with a knowing grin.

Not for the first time, Lucy was stunned at how Tim just seemed together. The idea of soulmates had always seemed silly and trite to her and of course she still didn't believe in them, but knowing that relationships like her and Tim's existed made the idea seem slightly more plausible. "I...I..."

"You know, I've lived with roommates before," Tim said gently. "Sometimes, you walk in on them when they're...doing stuff.It's a part of life. You just pretend it never happened and move on."

Oh, how Lucy wished she could do just that. But she had to be honest, even if it cost her Tim. Even if it cost her everything. "I...liked it..." she muttered.

Tim raised an eyebrow and...there was a ghost of a smile on his face. What? "You don't say. Tell me more."

"Wait...are youintothis? This is Tamara we're talking about..."

"I'm intoyoubeing into things," Tim explained. "But if you want to pretend this never happened, that's okay too."

Lucy felt short of breath all of a sudden. And excited too. Like she was about to go on a roller coaster. She knew it would be scary, absolutely terrifying...but there was something exhilarating about it too. "She was getting herself off tous,Tim. She wanted you to take her virginity. To stuff your huge dick into her cunt."

"She said that?" Tim said, still eerily composed. "Huge dick?"

Lucy blushed. "Well...no. But I know how huge it is. I'm just...extrapolating."

Tim laughed. "By all means, continue toextrapolate, my dear boot."

"She wanted me to fuck her too, to rub my hands all over her, to stick my fingers in her pussy," Lucy said. It was like a compulsion. Now that she was saying the words, she just couldn't stop. "And in that moment, I kind of wanted to."

Tim tilted his head, a slight smile on his face, like this was just a normal part of life instead of something depraved and even sick. "Then why don't we?"

Lucy's mouth dropped open. "Are youserious?There are so many things wrong with that idea I don't even know where tostart."

Tim crossed his arms. "There are fewer than you think. A week ago, of course, you would have been entirely right. But today, Tamara is an adult. She's perfectly capable of making her own decisions. She's beholden to no one but herself, no guardian, not you, not the system, not her caseworker,no one.I understand it's a big ask to...transform your relationship with her like this. I'm not saying it's not. Emotionally speaking, it's a big leap. But there's nothing wrong with it from a legal standpoint and I don't believe, if we all want it, from a moral perspective either."

Lucy wondered if she was dreaming, some weird, perverse sex dream which she'd wake up from any second. They were seriously going to have a threesome withTamara?"Have you done this before?" she wondered, more to stall for time than anything else.

"Yes," Tim said. "It was early on in the marriage with Isabel. There was a girl we were both fond of. She wouldn't want me to tell you her name. It started off good, but Isabel got jealous. Polyamory turned out to not be for us, so I broke things off with this girl. But I've learned some important lessons."

"Including about how to satisfy two women at once?" Lucy asked impishly.

"That too. You know I've been domming you in the bedroom. Would you feel comfortable with me doing that to Tamara?"

"I'm getting wet just thinking about it," Lucy said with a wink.

After all the Tim tests and seemingly nonsensical orders, all of which was extremely unsexy, Lucy hadn't thought Tim taking charge in the bedroom could get her going. She feared it would remain inextricably bound up with his time as her TO. She'd been wrong. Tim had been a perfect dom. Caring and understanding of her limits, but firm and powerful. After all her time on the force where danger lurked around every corner, where the slightest wrong move could result in not just death for her, but also innocent bystanders, there was something intoxicating about giving up control to someone she trusted, knowing at any time she could relinquish it.

"Okay, but what if she's not interested?" Lucy pointed out. Tim looked at her askance. "I know shefantasizedabout us," she explained. "But we don't want every fantasy to become reality. If we go after her and she doesn't want us, we've made things awkward for, like,forever."

"And if she does...think about all thefunwe could have."

Images of that beautiful body, those perky breasts, that dripping cunt, flashed in Lucy's mind. She'd never be able to get them out of her head. Besides, Tamara was a mature, sensible girl. She wouldn't hold it against them if it didn't work out. Not forever, anyway.

"So when do we ask her about this?"

Tim stood up and Lucy saw he was hard inside those tight jeans of his, which showed the outline of his cockperfectly. "No time like the present."

"But she's still naked!"

Tim shot a cocky grin at her (punsointended)."Exactly."

He strode open to the door and opened it. Tamara let out a shriek and covered her still naked body with a sheet. She looked back and forth between them, at Lucy's flushed face, at Tim's no doubt throbbing cock. She pinched herself and looked bewildered when she saw she was awake. "Uh...hi?"

"I saw you," Lucy began without preamble. "I saw you fucking yourself. Calling our names. Tamara, youdirtygirl."

"I'm sorry!" Tamara called out, looking like she might burst into tears at any second. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to...you weren't supposed to hear me!"

Lucy looked over at Tim who nodded at her. Then she locked her lips onto Tamara's. The contact was so meager compared to what was to come. But it was electrifying. It didn't invalidate the connection they'd had before. No, the kiss justtransfiguredit, turning it into something much, much better through the alchemy of love. Ugh. That was a ridiculously cheesy metaphor. She couldnevermention it to anyone...not that anyone outside this room would ever learn about this.

"Oh," Tamara whispered. "Me? You want me?"

"We both want you," Tim said, his voice rough and steady. "You want me to be your first. I want that too. You're an incredibly special girl, Tamara. You're so, so important to Lucy and to me too. And you are one hell of a beautiful woman, honey."

Tamara looked back and forth between them, hope and fear and lust warring in her eyes. "So what would that make me to you? Your girlfriend? Concubine? Sex slave?"

"Someone'sbeen reading too many trashy romance novels," Lucy said and she pinched Tamara's nipple almost playfully. Tamara let out a squeak. "It can be anything you want it to be. But let's not put a name on it just yet, okay?"

"Now get dressed," Tim commanded.

Tamara blinked. "Isn't that...sort of counterproductive?"

"You didn't think we'd just dive into this, did you?" Tim asked. "We have to discuss this in detail so you understand what you're getting into. We'll get to the fun stuff soon enough, okay?"

A few minutes later, Tamara was dressed and sitting in the living room across from the two of them. Lucy had to admire Tim's self-control. Now that she was seeing Tamara as a sexual being, it was all Lucy could do to prevent herself from just pouncing on her. Yet Tim was acting as if he was just giving another lecture to his boot.

"You have rights," Tim began.

"What...like the right to remain silent?"

Tim shrugged. "You jest, but there are certain similarities. Like your Miranda rights,anyrelationship of this nature should involve these rights and when you invoke them, that's the be all and end all of the situation. You can say no to absolutely anything you want. There will be times later on when you won't have the right to say no except when you use a safeword. For today, though, we're keeping it very simple with no just meaning no. You will be honestany timesomething makes you uncomfortable. Any time, Miss Colins."

Tamara shivered at being called Miss Collins. Lucy knew what she was feeling inside; she'd felt it when Tim first called her Miss Chen. "So I can just cut it off at any moment. The second before you're about to cum, I can pull the plug?"

"I sincerely hope you don't, but, yes, you can. I intend to be the dom, the one giving the orders in this situation. That's the role I'm most comfortable with and it's the relationship I have with Lucy." He looked her right in the eye. "Youmust tell meif I'm going too far. That's anorder,Miss Colins. That supersedesany other orderI give you."

"Yes, sir," Tamara said, looking at the floor submissively. "I will make sure to do that."

"Are you on the pill?" Tim asked. Tamara nodded. "Good. I'm not ready to be a father just yet, though of course if it fails in some bizarre quirk of fate, Iwilltake responsibility. I'll be fucking you barebacked if that's fine with you."

"More than fine, sir!" Tamara chirped, looking excited at the thought.

Tim cracked his knuckles. "Excellent. Lucy, anything to add?"

"I'm going to be part of this, okay, Tamara? That all right with you? It sure sounded all right, but I just want to make sure."

Tamara nodded eagerly. "You don't need to treat me with kid gloves just cause I'm young, you know. I have experience. I'm not made of glass."

"This is about our comfort too, Tamara," Lucy pointed out. "Other than Tim, you're the most important person in my life. We need to be absolutely careful to make sure this goes off - and yougetoff - as smoothly as possible."

Tim suddenly looked at his phone. "Something's come up we need to deal with. We won't be long. I want you to avoid touching yourself if you can, but underno circumstancesare you permitted to cum. Do you understand me, Miss Colins?"

"Yes, sir. Yes, ma'am."

Lucy had no idea what Tim was talking about. There didn't seem to be anything on his phone. But she would go along with him. 9 times out of 10, he knew exactly what he was doing, especially when it came to making their sex life absolutely incredible. So she walked out the door with him. Tim looked resolute, as if there reallywasa situation. It wasn't until they got into the elevator together that he smirked. "I think thirty minutes ought to do it."

"There's no situation, is there?"

"This is a difficult topic to discuss," Tim explained. "Right now, Tamara needs time to think about it. Maybe she'll get herself back in the mood and we can fuck her the instant we walk through that door. Maybe she'll spend the whole time freaking out and we'll know she's not ready yet. Maybe ever. Thirty minutes is enough time for her to contemplate the whole affair deeply...one way or another. Any less time and she'll realize it's a ruse; any more time and she'll start worrying about us."

Lucy let out an impressed whistle. "Damn. You'regoodat this."

"Oh, you ain't seen nothing yet, Lucy." He pressed the emergency stop button and took off his jeans and briefs. "Suck on it," he commanded.

Lucy, without hesitation, started licking and sucking on his cock. It tastedsogood. Tim's cock wasn't the first cock she'd taken, but it was by far the best. Every other person she'd been with cared about their pleasure above all else. John had come the closest to not being like that, but even he'd gotten caught up in himself from time to time. Not Tim. Theirs was an equal partnership. If Lucy wasn't enjoying herself, he wasn't either. Fortunately, Lucy very muchdidenjoy giving him blowjobs. The thought of fucking Tamara must have gotten him ready and raring to go, because he shot off much quicker than normal. His cum tasted sweet and salty in her mouth. Truth be told, Lucy had never been entirely fond of the taste of cum, but something about Tim's made it much nicer than any other cum she'd tasted. Maybe it was just a quirk of his body or maybe it was just the satisfaction of knowing she was savoring the seed of someone she loved.

After he cleaned himself off and they made out for a while longer, Tim started the elevator again. The two of them waited on a bench in the lobby for the rest of the time. It was all Lucy could do to resist the impulse to reach into her pants and start touching herself. It was good they were in a public place with people around, because if they were alone, she would do just that. She couldn't believe herself. She was about to fuckTamara.That sweet girl who she'd loved like a little sister now was about to be loved like something else entirely. And Lucy felt exhilarated at the prospect.

"This is going to change everything," Lucy said quietly.

"But is all change bad? This isn'twrong,Lucy. Tamara want this, you want it, and I want it. Very much."

"And if you knew Tamara was having a threesome with twootherpeople?"

"I'd arrest them for defiling my little girl."

Lucy laughed. "That's the Tim I know and love."

The elevator ride back felt infinitely long. Lucy irrationally thought Tim had somehow managed to make the elevator go slower, even though she knew that was a preposterous idea. But her horny brain wasn't making it easy to put her thoughts in proper order. Maybe tomorrow she'd regret this, maybe even for the rest of her life, but today, shewantedthis.

The two of them walked into the apartment, exuding a confidence Lucy wasn't sure she felt deep down. But confidence was the key to being a cop. Youhadto exude authority or the whole thing fell apart. The moment any criminal thought they had the advantage over you, that was the moment they did. Tamara was sitting in the stool in front of the kitchen counter, her hands pressed against the caller, looking tense. She was still dressed and had clearly resisted, with great difficulty, the temptation to touch herself the whole time.

"Is everything okay?" she asked.

"It's code 4, Miss Colins," Tim said and she breathed a sigh of relief. "I see you've been resisting the temptation to touch yourself." He leaned in and breathed into her ear."Good. Girl."Tamara gave a full body shudder. Lucy had to admire her will. It was an attribute which had allowed her to survive, day in day out in hopeless situations. Today, it would be put to a much morepleasurablepurpose.

Tim pointed at the bedroom door. "In." Tamara hesitated. "Are you hesitating because you don't want to do this, Miss Colins, or because you're scared of what will happen when you do?"

"The second one I guess."

"What's going to happen is this," Tim said, his voice smooth as honey. "I'm going to show you realms of pleasure you never evenconsideredvisiting before. Your past boyfriends, your fingers, your toys, they'renothingcompared to what you're about to experience. I will take you to new heights of ecstasy and there's only one way to stop me, Miss Colins. But you're not using it, are you?" She shook her head. "You're not going to because you want this as much as I."

Lucy squeezed her hand. "He's going to make you feelsogood and I know this is scary, but I'm going to be with you the whole time, helping you feel even better."