NYPD Blue Fanfiction

Rita's Fanfic

Perfect

* Explicit sexual situations * 

Several months after the shooting finds Lt. Rodriguez back to work and things returning to normal at the 15^th precinct. Connie and Rita are in the pokey room interviewing a suspect in a rape case they are working and Andy and Jr. are doing some of the groundwork on the same case. 

Andy: This Carl Damon that Connie and Rita have in the pokey is on parole for sexual assault, seems this case is right up his alley. 

Jr.: Let’s go look in and see where they’re at in their interview and let them know what we’ve got. 

Andy and Jr. look in from the observation room and see that Carl is being a wise ass and giving the girls a lot of attitude. Andy knocks on the door and calls them out into the hallway to fill them in on their suspect’s history. After seeing the frustration on their faces Jr. suggests that he and Andy join them in the room to try to shake the perp up a bit. The four walk in and Carl looks up and laughs. 

Carl: What? You two girls couldn’t get to me so you bring in some bad asses to try to scare me? Oooh, I’m shaking. 

Rita: This is Detective Sipowicz and Detective Clark they just filled us in on your interesting past. Looks like rape is your scene Carl. Want to tell us what went wrong today?  

Carl: (Sneering) I already told you, I didn’t rape nobody today. That bitch was pissed off cuz’ I wouldn’t give her no more dope. 

Rita: So Tonya just smacked herself around and cried rape to get back at you? 

Carl: Guess so. Ask her. 

Rita: That’s it? That’s your story? You’re going to have to do better than that Carl, with your history this is all going to fall on you unless you come clean.  

Connie: Or just keep sitting there spraying attitude and we’ll just fill in the blanks. 

Carl: (Leering at Connie) Why don’t you come over here and I’ll fill in your blanks. 

Before anyone can blink Andy charges at Carl lifting him out of the chair by his neck and slams him into the holding cell grill. 

Andy: (Snarling right into his face) You want to say that to me asshole? 

Carl: (Struggling frantically and looking at the other detectives for help he gasps out his next word) No. 

Andy: (Still in his face and squeezing his neck a little tighter) You better lose the attitude and show some respect or things in here are going to get a little rough for you. Got it? 

Carl nods. Andy lets go and he falls back down onto the chair, coughing and gasping for air. After several deep breaths Carl looks up. 

Connie: Let’s try this again Carl. Did you rape Tonya Alston? 

Carl: (In a hoarse voice) I was high and she was getting on my nerves so I slapped her a couple of times but I didn’t rape her. Hell, Tonya’s a friggin’ whore I wouldn’t waste a good hard-on on her! Why don’t you check out the other guys who were there? They’ll tell you what a bitch she is. They’ll back me up. 

 

Rita: (Pushing the pad and pen towards Carl) Write down the names of the people who were with you and Tonya and where we can find them. 

Carl: (Sarcastically) You want to take these cuffs of first? 

Jr.: (Reaching over to unlock the handcuffs he calmly reminds Carl) Don’t try to jerk us around or lead us on any wild goose chases cuz’ that’ll just piss us off.  

As soon as Carl finishes writing he’s tossed into the holding cell. Outside the interview room, the four look at each other quietly for a moment. 

Rita: You think he’s telling the truth? 

Connie: I don’t know. (Looking at Andy and Jr.) What do you guys think? 

Andy: (Rubbing his head) Hell, this guy looks so rotted out on drugs he probably couldn’t get a hard-on to rape anyone. 

Jr.: With our luck we’ll go through all those names and end up right back with Carl. 

Rita: I’ll check with crime scene if they’ve got anything yet off the rape kit and we’ll go from there. 

Later that day results from the rape kit and further interviews with the victim confirm that Carl Damon was guilty of assault but not rape.  

Connie: (To Andy) This Carl just finished writing up his statement so Rita and I are taking him down to Central booking. Would you be able to pick up Michelle after you get Theo? I don’t know how long we’ll be. 

Andy: Sure, I’m just about done here anyway. I’ll pick something up for dinner on my way home. 

Connie: Okay, I’ll see there. Bye John. Have a nice evening. 

Jr.: Bye Connie. Thanks. 

Andy: (Putting papers away and securing his desk) What are you up to tonight? Gonna tear up the town? 

Jr.: Nah, Rita and I are going to grab a bite then check out a movie. 

Andy: How’s it going with you two? Seems like you guys have been getting along lately. 

Jr.: Yeah, we’ve declared a truce. We’re taking it one day at a time. Andy, I never got a chance to say thanks for listening when I had to vent and for suggesting I get some help. I’ve been talking to a friend of mine who’s a counselor at the ‘Y’. It’s been helping. Anyways, thanks for steering me straight. 

Andy: Anytime. (Teasing) You know my car could use a good washing whenever you get a chance. 

Jr.: (Laughing) Sure, whatever. 

Andy: (Putting on his blazer) Well have a good time, see you in the morning. 

That evening outside a downtown theater Jr. and Rita decide to walk a little and enjoy the cool evening. 

Rita: That was a nice movie. Did you like it? 

Jr.: It was ok. I like a little more action. (Teasing) I’m not a chick flick kind of guy. 

Rita: (Punching his arm and laughing) You never complained before, besides you could have walked out at any time. 

Jr.: I enjoyed the company too much. 

Rita: (Linking her hand with his) Me too. (They walk a while in silence just enjoying each other’s company. Stopping she turns towards him and gives him a gentle kiss on the lips, then smiles.) Thank you. 

Jr.: (Confused) For what? 

Rita: For dinner, for the movie, for these past few months, for everything. You’ve been patient and supportive and just there when I needed someone. I can’t tell you how much it has all meant to me.  

Jr.: I was exactly where I needed to be.  

Rita: (Hesitantly) I also wanted to say that I’ve noticed that you’ve been kind of different lately. Kind of, I don’t know, calm. 

Jr.: Yeah, well I’ve been talking to a friend of mine, a counselor, and it’s been good. I know now that you and Andy were right when you guys told me to talk to someone about everything that’s happened. Things are starting to make sense and I’m not so angry anymore. I still have a long way to go but at least now I’m on the right road. 

Rita: It shows. I’m glad for you. 

Jr.: (Stopping and pulling her in close, he leans down and kisses her lightly until he feels her lips soften then he deepens the kiss. After a moment he pulls back and whispers) I’ve been wanting to do that all night. 

Rita: (Running her hands through his hair) Next time, don’t wait so long. 

 

 

Later the same evening at the Sipowicz/McDowell home Andy and Connie have settled both kids in for the night and are preparing for bed. Andy finishes up in the bathroom and as he walks into the bedroom he pauses watching Connie as she moves about the room. He is overwhelmed by his feelings for her and he takes a moment to thank the powers that be for her presence in his life. She looks up and sees him watching her as she climbs into bed she smiles and pats the spot beside her. He smiles and joins her. As they turn off the bedside lamps and turn to face each other Andy links his right hand with her left hand and leans in to kiss her softly on the lips. 

Connie: (Caressing his face with her right hand) What are you thinking? 

Andy: I’m just wondering what a beautiful woman like you sees in an old fart like me. 

Connie: (Pinching his cheek and with a scolding look) Andy stop that. I’ve told you before I hate it when you talk like that. When I look at you all I see is my perfect man. 

Andy: (Sarcastically) Right, perfect. 

Connie: (Leaning up and grabbing his face in both her hands) Yes perfect. Perfect for me. Andy, when I look at you I see my best friend, my lover, my partner, the father of my children, and the man I want to spend the rest of my life with. Why is it so hard for you to understand this? 

Andy: (Chastised) Because you are young and beautiful and… and because I’m a dope who’s acting like a crazy kid. Sorry. How about we forget what a jerk I’m being. Okay? 

Connie: (Smiling) Okay.  

Connie leans down to kiss him thrusting her tongue into his mouth, tasting him, loving him. There is a determination in her to put his insecurities to rest. She reluctantly ends the kiss “did you lock the door?”

Andy looks at her still recovering “no I didn’t think to.” She smiles and as she gets out of bed and heads over to lock the door she says, “a good cop is always prepared for the unexpected.” As she walks back towards him she pulls her nightshirt over her head revealing her nakedness. She sits beside him, “let’s get these off” she whispers as she helps him remove his t-shirt and boxers. As he lays back she stretches herself out on top him loving the feel of their bare bodies against each other. Connie frames his face between her hands and after a moment starts tracing his face with her fingers then follows their path with her lips. When she reaches his mouth she softly slips her tongue into his mouth rubbing the tip of his causing him to groan, grab her ass, and roll over pinning her beneath him. Andy deepens the kiss and runs his hand down her legs pushing them apart and settling himself between them. There’s an urgency in both of them and it builds as hands roam all over touching and stroking. Without missing a beat Andy thrusts two fingers into her testing her readiness and feels the wet heat he’s come to know so well. As his fingers continue their torturous task Connie reaches down between them pushes his hand away and grabs his penis pulling him into her as she lifts her hips to complete their joining. The determination to give each other pleasure overwhelms them. Every kiss, every stroke, every whisper, every thrust takes them higher until finally they climax, together. Moments later, Andy lays back and pulls Connie into his arms “wow!” he mutters. Connie hugs him “I think I proved my point. Don’t you?” Andy laughs, “Yeah, I believe you did.” 

 

The next day Connie and Rita are sitting outside an apartment building waiting for a suspect in a robbery case they are working to show up. 

 

 

Connie: So, how are things with you and John? 

Rita: (Smiling) Good. 

Connie: (Smiling) Just good?  

Rita: Actually, I think it’s going great, but I’m afraid I’ll jinx everything if I get too excited. John and I have spent a lot of time talking and clearing up things. We’re taking it slow and slow seems to be working.  

Connie: I’m glad. I’ve noticed how comfortable you guys have been with each other. I’ll keep good thoughts that everything works out the way you want it to. 

Rita: How about you? Have you and Andy set a new wedding date yet? 

Connie: No. We agreed that we wouldn’t think about it until things got back to normal. I’m not worried. It’ll happen when the time is right. 

Rita: Well anything I can do to help just let me know. Connie, I want to thank you again for all the help you’ve given me over the last few months. Your friendship and support was the main reason I got through everything. I owe you a lot.  

Connie: Rita we’re friends. Partners and friends. I’m just glad that I could be there for you. Please don’t ever forget that I’m here whenever you need me. For anything.  

Rita: I’m here for you too. Thanks. I really treasure our friendship it means a lot to me. (Smiling and trying to contain her tears) By the way, how are the kids? 

Connie: They are terrific. Theo is on a soccer team and he’s pretty good. Michelle is crawling now and getting into everything. Andy thinks she’ll be walking soon just so she can follow Theo around. She adores him and he is so good with her. He is patient with her and he loves to make her laugh. (Laughing) I know I’m rambling. I’m just so proud of them. I could go on and on.  

Rita: (Laughing) I think you’re a proud Mom. Nothing wrong with that. I’m so happy for you. The only thing your missing is the pocket album with pictures. 

Connie: Actually I have that in my purse back at the house. Be careful or I could take up the whole afternoon showing them to you. (She looks at her watch and notices they’ve been waiting over an hour for their suspect) I’m hungry. Let’s go grab a bite at that café across the street. We can see the front entrance of the building from there so we won’t miss this guy when he comes home. 

Rita: Great! I’m starving. 

 

Later that night Jr. and Rita are at her apartment after having dinner out. 

Jr.: So, it’s still early, what do you want to do now? We could watch some T.V. Let’s see what’s on. 

Rita: (Watching Jr. scan through the T.V. guide noticing his nervousness. She pulls the guide out of his hands and puts it down) You okay? Why are you so jumpy? What’s up? 

Jr.: (Rubbing his neck trying to act cool) What do you mean? I’m fine. I was just looking for something to watch. 

Rita: (Taking both his hands in hers) John, this is me you’re talking to. I can tell something’s not right. Now tell me. What’s up? 

Jr.: (Taking a deep breath then letting it out quickly) I want you Rita. I want to make love to you real bad. (Walking away from her and shoving his hands into his pockets) I promised that you would set the pace here and nothing is going to happen unless you’re ready, I swear. It’s just that we’ve spent pretty much every night together these past few months and it’s not like we’ve never been together. (Frustrated he throws up his hand) I should go now before I totally humiliate myself. And you.  

Rita: (As she watches Jr. reach for the door) I want you too. 

Jr.: (Turning and looking at her in disbelief) What did you say? 

Rita: I want you too. (Smiling) Real bad. I haven’t said or done anything because I thought… I mean… I wasn’t sure if you wanted me that way. 

Jr.: (Looking at her with shock he runs his hands through his hair) Not want you that way. Lady I want you any way I can get you. I just didn’t think I’d earned the right to push you into anything. (He walks right up to her caressing her face) Are you sure? Once we go there there’s no turning back. 

Rita: Very sure. (She reaches up and runs her hands through his hair pulling his head down towards her) Are you ready for me? 

Jr.: (Pulling her body into his) You have no idea how ready I am. 

Rita’s mouth opened the moment his lips touched hers. He pulls her towards him letting her feel the hardness and heat of his body. He pulls her head back and starts kissing her neck as his hands come up to cup her breasts through her blouse. “I want you now,” she breathes into his ear “it’s been too long.” He looks into her eyes and sees that she’s as desperate for this as he is. Picking her up, he wraps her legs around him and walks them into her bedroom helping her to pull off her blouse and his shirt as they go. In her room they stop and watch each other quickly remove the rest of their clothes before lying down on her bed together. Skin to skin now they clutch at each other frantically. Jr. sucks one nipple into his mouth while teasing the other with his fingers causing her to squirm restlessly. Rita reaches for him and when she feels him hard and pulsing in her hand she pulls his head back and urgently whispers, “I want it fast and I want it now!” Jr. eagerly pushes her legs apart and pushes himself into her amazed at how hot and wet she is. She clutches him to her wrapping her legs around his hips urging him on deepening their kiss and swallowing his groans of pleasure. They are caught up in the rhythm of giving each other satisfaction. Soon they are tumbling and spiraling into oblivion and after what seems like forever they both come back to earth. Jr. collapses next to Rita and as their breathing returns to normal she runs her hands over his damp skin. “You alright?” he asks. She kisses the palm of his hand and places it on her chest, “I’m fine. How about you?” “Just fine?” he says teasingly, “what does a guy have to do to rate higher than ‘just fine’? What would it take to get a ‘terrific’?” Rita laughs, “well, for starters, he should do more of that and whatever else comes to mind. And he should always remember that practice makes perfect.” As his hands start wandering south and his tongue starts licking and tasting her he whispers, “I think I should start practicing right away because I want to be perfect.”