What She Needs (Closed)

"Well some sort of 'close combat' anyway."

"But yeah, I think another round of boxing would do us good. Yesterday was mostly about getting some shit out of your system. Today we start som real practice. See you at work, gorgeous!"

He shut the door, not wanting to. He only wanted to be with her and cuddle her and hold her against the wall and...

He had to stop thinking like this. Watching her drive off, he felt a gap widening between them as he again stepped into the skin of Captain Luke Hamilton, stern boss and asskicker.

The evening couldn't come quickly enough, he decided.
He went to the boxing club and found his car. Outside the club were some kids he recognised from the elementary school. He went over to them, smiling.
 
Corrine drove off to the precinct, feeling like she left part of her behind. But she old herself this was necessary. A few minutes later she pulled into the parking lot and got out of her jeep. Immediately she saw a few officers heading her way. Two ignored her, but one glanced her way.

"Hey Roberts... Heard about the kid yesterday... That's rough."

Corrine smiled and nodded. It wasn't a compliment but it wasn't a jeer either. It was progress. She headed to her desk where she caught up on paperwork. About fifteen minutes later the captain came in and greeted several officers. She felt her face want to heat up and forced it not to. She had to keep herself under control.

She focused back on her desk and the incident report before her.
 
"Officer Roberts, with me!"

Hamilton had gained a ray of hope. He led Corrine to the Outreach co-ordinator, being careful to not treat her like anything but a new officer. He knocked on the co-ordinator's door. As he and Corrine entered the co-ordinator's office (a woman from Social Services) he couldn't contain his eagerness any more.

He told about how he'd met some of the kids from elementary school, all siblings of young gangbangers who wanted out. He outlined an idea about recruiting the kids to athletic programs, mainly boxing. As he talked, the co-ordinator's face frowned. The frown deepened as he went on.

Then she spoke: "Don't you think it's counterproductive to try to get the kids off the street by teaching them violence? Isn't that counterproductive?"

Hamilton looked at Corrine, the gruff back in his voice; "Feel free to step in anytime, officer Roberts!"
 
Corrine jumped a little bit when Luke barked her name. She stood immediately and followed behind, confused as to where they were going. She thought maybe the shrink was there when they headed to social services. But as she listened to Hamilton she started to understand... And liked it.

Seemingly frustrated at the ladies lack of reaction he turned to Corrine and asked her to step in.

"Uh, Captain Hamilton is right, ma'am. Boxing is an excellent way of dispelling frustrations and anger. I've learned that myself just recently. I was having problems with work and the Captain here showed me how to work my anger out by boxing. It's all about control and precision a dedication. Three things I think kids on the street need to learn. And yeah it may be violent but they don't have a weapon in their hand, do they? It's better than being out there with guns and drugs in their hands".
 
YES! Her frown lessened, and a smile appeared in the corner of her mouth.

"Why officer Roberts, I had no idea boxing could be so beneficial. When you put it that way" a brief scowl Hamilton's way "I think I could successfully argue the case for recruiting kids for an athletic program!" She beamed at Roberts.

Hamilton knew a woman's perspective would win the co-ordinator over. He also knew Corrine could be very convincing if she wanted to.

"I would like for officer Roberts to be on the team for this programme. She has a way with kids, which she demonstrated yesterday. If it wasn't for her effort we wouldn't have this conversation, but a crackdown on the gangs for shooting an officer."

He turned towards Corrine. "Your extra responsibilities would be reflected in your pay, maybe even your rank." He did his best to sound neutral, hoping the co-ordinator didn't catch on.

He excused himself, leaving Corrine at the tender mercies of the co-ordinator, Mrs. Rollins.
 
Corrine's mind was buzzing. What the hell had just happened?? Luke walked out and left her with Ms Rollins who beamed at Corrine.

"It's so nice to have another lady around here" she said once Luke left. "So do you really think this will work or are you just bending to the bear's ways to please him?"

Corrine's eyebrows shot up and a laugh escaped her lips as she pictured the bending she had been doing for him recently. "The bear? Yeah I guess he kinda is" she laughed. "I do really think this will work. Boxing is an awesome thing to become involved in".

Rollins nodded. "Well I will see what I can do to get the ball rolling.. I'll be in touch".

Corrine walked back out and to Hamilton's office where she knocked and waited.
 
Hamilton was pleased.

The kids had delivered a ray of hope and he'd been able to push Corrine into the spotlight in a positive way. He hummed as he went about his work, happy that his office was private. Rank has its privileges. He stopped and looked at baby pictures of Zoe he had in his drawer. I hope you get to meet Corey some day baby girl, she really is something special.

His happy thoughts were interrupted by a knock on his door. Having no idea who it was, he again put on his gruff armor.

"Enter!"
 
"Captain Hamilton, may I speak with you?" Corrie asked as she entered his office and closed the door behind her. Her hands immediately spread open.

"Where did all that come from!?" She asked quickly. "You really want me to spearhead this? Cause I'm all over it. I think it's a fantastic idea!" She wanted to hug him. To kiss him. To do anything with him. But she couldn't.

"Hey you know what that old bitty in the office calls you? The bear". Corrine giggled at that. "You have yourself a nickname Captain".

Her face was beaming, eyes glowing with pleasure and happiness. She looked absolutely stunning standing there before him in the throes of happiness
 
"The Bear!?"
I've been called much worse. I can live with that"

"As for me recomending you for the new outreach project, what can I say? I'm employing my officers where they can be best put to use. Those kids -you'd recognised some of them from yesterday- handed me a package, and you're a natural with kids. Easy. You might also consider this an apology for my berating you your first couple of days here. Or you can consider me your sugar daddy." He laughed openly at that last one.

Lowering his voice considerably he added: "It's torture seeing you so happy, not being able to do anything with -or to- you in case someone come bursting through the door! I desperately want to kiss you."
 
The smile on her face faded a little but she continued to smile at him. "I know but we can celebrate together tonight, right?" She whispered. Her eyes locked on his.

"Thank you" she told him. "I need to get back to work but I will talk to you later..." She turned to leave and then looked back.

"Hey captain?" When he looked up. "I love you".

With that she turned and left to go back to her office and do paperwork. Another officer spoke to her as she walked.

"Hey Roberts. Good job with that kid yesterday. You probably handled that better than any of us could have. Something needs to be done down there".

"We are working on that right now" Corrine replied as she continued on. Her mind was abuzz with thoughts as she sat down to do paperwork.
 
A couple of hours later it was time for their psych evaluation and debrief. Hamilton resented it, but he had no choice in the matter.

He met up with Corey in the counsellors office. The counsellor, Mr. Arboghast, was fond of hearing himself speak, and for the first fifteen minutes he strutted about the office while talking about the dangers of combat etc. while Hamilton rolled his eyes every time Arboghast's back was turned. Just like a petulant schoolboy.

Finally it came down to brass tacks as he first turned his attention towards Hamilton. Hamilton freely admitted to freezing, explaining about his experiences in Afghanistan, but going on to assure Arboghast that he knew everyone would freeze from time to time, this not necessarily being unhealthy. Only dangerous. All the time Hamilton talked, Arboghast looked on in sympathy and nodded every time Hamilton made a point. Hamilton wanted to throttle Arboghast.

Then Arboghast finally turned his attention to Corey.

"And how do you feel about all this, Corrine?"

Arboghast always made a point out of referring to people by their first name, no matter what.
 
The debriefing was standard bullshit.

"It was nerve wracking sir. But what bothered me the most was the sight of thy kid with the gun. I can handle myself in a situation but he was just a little kid. It broke my heart. That's why we are working to try and prevent that from happening again."

She then proceeded to explain Luke's ideas and what they would do.

"So see? We are being proactive. Healthy stuff".

She grinned at the man who blushed slightly and looked down. When he did she winked at Luke.

"If that's all sir I know I have stuff to do an captain Hamilton is a busy man... ?"

He shewed them away and she grinned at Luke in the hall. "People skills, Bear... They're useful". She joked with him knowing he had excellent people skills..: when he wanted to.
 
"Don't get too cocky now!"

He lowered his voice. "You calling me 'Bear' I can live with. But if I ever hear that nickname from anyone other than you or if you ever get it into your head to call me 'teddybear', I will spank you!"

"And I might just have to call you 'Fox' or 'Foxy'."
 
Corrine giggled at him and butted him with her shoulder, "you know you like it". With that parting shot she split directions with him and headed back to her desk. The rest of the day passed quickly and she left at five to head to the boxing club.

Hamilton wasn't there yet, but several guys were who had heard who she was and chatted idly with her. She quickly changed into workout gear and went over to the cardio area, hopping on an elyptical to keep her busy until he got there.

She waited anxiously, unable to contain her excitement until he got there. She needed to see him, touch him, talk to him... Out of work. She knew they couldn't go all out here but they could be a little more relaxed than at work.
 
The last hour at work was one of the slowest ever. He counted minutes, seconds until he could leave his desk, lock the door and head to the gym. As he entered the club he engaged in banter with the guys before going to change. He couldn't help but notice how all the guys tried sneaking a peek at her without being too obvious about it. As he sat in the locker room, he couldn't help but beam with pride. This woman all the men lusted after was his. A surge of grateful pride ripped through him.

He got out and started warming up, casually explaining to those who asked that he was here to teach her the fundamental basics. Yes, he knew she hadn't been in here before. Yes, she'd swung by after hearing about the boxing club in association with the newly proposed outreach program. And that she'd have to know about boxing in order to sell it to the kids. Yeap, she definitely looked like she could hold her own in a fight. One of the officers made a remark about wanting another form of grappling with her, and The Bear emerged. "Do not ever talk about a fellow officer in that way again!" Growl.

He went over to her. He casually started instructing her again on the basics until he was sure no-one was watching. With a lowered voice he said "I got you covered!" He told about the talk he'd had with the guys about her coming here. Inside, he was smiling.
 
Corrine saw him come in and converse with several of the club members then go to change. He then warmed up himself before coming over her direction. They began to train as if nothing was out of the ordinary but then he spoke in a hushed whisper.

She listened and smiled, nodding at his conversations. She knew the cover story now.

"So when can we sneak into the other room and have fun?" She joked, knowing that they couldn't but wishing they could.

He picked up the pads and helped her wrap her hands again.

"Ready to help me learn how to kick ass ... Better than I already do?" She grinned.
 
"I'm ready for you, Foxy firecracker!" he said in a lowered voice.

They went through the paces again, only with much more control and much less crying than the day before. Some of the guys came over to compliment her on her dedication to her task and her form, and several of them offered to coach her if ever she needed more pointers 'than this old dinosaur could provide.' The last remark clearly leveled at Hamilton. This led to some playful scuffling between him and some of the cockier guys.

They kept it up until they had the gym to themselves. As the door slammed after the last of the guys, Hamilton asked "Ready to hit the showers, Corey? Or would you like to play with the skipping ropes some more?" A playful glint in his eyes.
 
She laughed at the men and their playful teasing. They were comrades and friends and it was nice to see some good amongst their lives.

They went at each other, sparring with each other and him teaching her the ropes of boxing. By the time they were done they were alone in the gym.

He asked if she wanted to shower or play worth he ropes. She glanced at him quizzically. "The skipping ropes?" She questioned with a smile. "What do you mean? More cardiovascular exercise?"

She stood before him with a light sheen of sweat coating her body, her muscled but feminine arms crossed under her chest.
 
"Actually, I was thinking of tying you up and taking advantage of you when you're all helpless and vulnerable. You seem to like it when I pin you down."

Outwardly he was smiling but he was a little nervous about her reaction to his latest proposition. But hey, nothing ventured nothing gained, right?
 
Her eyes widened slightly at his words and she felt a fish of warmth flood to the crotch of her panties. Her nipples tightened beneath the sports bra and tank top.

"You wanna tie me up?" She asked with a grin.

Did she trust him enough? Hell yes she did.

She walked slowly up to him, sauntered, really. She stopped mere inches from him and smiled up at him.

"Captain, I'm at your disposal. You can do whatever you want to do to me" she said, looking up at him from beneath her eyelashes, a sultry smile upon her face.
 
He grinned. "Excellent."

He picked up a rope and told her to hold out her hands, getting an instant hardon by the sexy smile she answered his proposal with. This woman is definitely a keeper, Luke. She asks you to jump in return, you ask her 'how high?'

As she held out her hands in front of her, he quickly and securely tied her hands together. He then grabbed her hands and led her to a Nautilus machine. He sat her down and pulled her hands over her head. He then used another length of rope to secore her tied hands to the Nautilus machine.

She was now at his mercy. He fastened a blindfold over her eyes. He leaned over and said "If you don't like the blindfold, I'll take it off."
 
Corey's heart was racing as he secured her wrists together and then moved to tie her to the machine. She had never felt this vulnerable. He could do anything he wanted to her and she had no way of stopping him.

Then he put the blindfold on her and told her he would take it off if need be. She shook her head no.

"I trust you, Luke" she said softly. Her nipples were so hard hey could cut glass and her panties were wet her shorts were even growing damp.

She could hear him moving about her senses growing more keen with the loss of sight. She waited quietly got him to say or do something.
 
First he became silent, as silent as only a sneaky Ranger could get. When she finally became uncertain of his whereabouts she called out for him, and he quickly leaned forward and whispered "right here!" in her ear, causing her to start and yelp loudly.

Having had his fun, he really made his presence known. He lifted her shirt and bra away from her breasts, up around her neck. Her nipples were small and hard from excitement and he quickly went to work on them. He also teased her by brushing his lips quickly against hers before pinning her with a long and smoldering kiss.

Then he started pulling down her pants. The smell and moisture told him she was more than ready for him. He removed her pants and panties completely and lifted her up to be level with his now very attentive dick. He teased her with his dick as well, pretending to enter her only to pull out several times until she gave a frustrated whimper. Then he plunged into her and started fucking her with wild abandon.
 
She thought he had left the room, until suddenly he spoke in her ear makin her jump. And then he had his hands on her teasing an taunting her. First her breasts and nipples, then her slit

Then he lifted her clean off of the machine besides her hands which were tied to it. She yelped softly, her legs wrapping around him for security. Then he was reading her with his cock, until her thrust in.

He filled her completely and never stopped loving after that, making her moan out his name. She could hear his breathing growing ragged like hers, she could smell the slight hint of masculine sweat mixed with deodorant with was an intoxicating aroma, and she could feel him... Every bit of him.

"Oh fuck... Luke..." She cried as her body tightened, and spasmed around him violently, an orgasm taking over her.
 
He held her tight as he climaxed seconds after her. He couldn't get enough of her. As both their orgasms started to fade, he gently lowered her and sat her back down on the Nautilus. She was dripping of sweat and cum. They'd have to clean up before they left or the guys would know. Too soon. But that was for later. Now he removed the blindfold from her eyes and equally gently untied her hands.

"You are magnificent! That was the greatest fuck I've ever had."

It was true. His heart was still racing and his knees threatened to collapse. He sat down on the mat, massaging her wrists. She on the Nautilus and he on the floor before her, it must have looked like he was a servant to an almost naked queen. After a while he swept her off the Nautilus and into his arms. He placed her so she sat crosslegged with her back turned to him while he folded her into his arms and just held her. And kissed her gently. He'd never had these tender feelings for a partner he treated so roughly. He thought he'd have to choose one or the other, but now here she was, the complete package.

"I don't think you realise just how much I love you, my little Fox."
 
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