First Times

"So Dr. Sandburg, what is your conclusion?"

"Well, Detective Ellison, the victim was advanced in age when the abuse occurred."

"Alleged abuse."

"Quite right, alleged abuse. As you can see, the right leg has been splintered in several places."

"The left leg is in similar shape."

"Yes, it is, poor old thing. Your recommendations?"

"I hate to say it, Chief, but if it were a horse I’d recommend putting it out of its misery."

"Jim!"

"I know but look at it. There’s nothing salvageable."

"The mattress is okay. We can get another futon frame."

"I guess so but why bother? Now that we’ve decided to take our relationship to this level, I had hoped you’d be sleeping with me, in my bed. We don’t need your old futon."

"But I can turn my room into an office and we can still use the futon in case Naomi comes to visit."

"True. So I recommend a trip to the dump with your old futon and then a trip to the outlet store for a new futon frame. Maybe we’ll pick up some new flannel sheets for my bed. I know how you hate the cold."

"You’d do that for me?"

"Of course, Blair, you’re my lover now. Your comfort is very important to me. It always has been."

"I know Jim as yours is to me. Speaking about comfort, what made you want our first time to be on my old futon. In the end, it wasn’t very comfortable for you, especially when the frame broke and I landed on top of you."

"The splinters in my ass didn’t help either."

"Sorry about that. I didn’t realize how close you were to the edge. Did I get them all out?"

"Yeah, you did but I won’t be leaning on my right butt cheek for a while."

"No matter, you have another one."

"Very funny, Chief. Don’t give up your day job. As for why I wanted our first time here, it just seemed appropriate. A lot of your Sentinel research was done in this room. A lot of discoveries were made in here. It just seemed right for us to make love for the first time in here."

"Aw, Jim, that has to be the sweetest thing you’ve ever said to me."

"And maybe the last. My ass is starting to throb."

"Want me to kiss it and make it better?"

"You did that already."

"I don’t mind doing it again."

"Later after we clean up this mess. Then you can kiss my ass all you want."

"Whatever you say, Detective. Maybe you can reciprocate."

"It will be my pleasure, Doc!"

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