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Disclaimers: Night Court belongs to Starry Night Productions and Warner
Brothers Television. Hill Street Blues belongs to MTM Enterprises Inc. and
Steven Bochco. This story is not-for-profit, but I own it.

Date: 11/04/2005

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Graphic violence, strong language, voyurism, male/female sex

Pairing: Christine Sullivan/Officer John 'J.D.' LaRue

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Fandom: Night Court/Hill Street Blues

Category: Het

Other Notes: This AU story is a birthday gift for Markie Post, who was born
on November 4th, 1950.

Summary: Christine Sullivan takes the place of her old friend, Joyce
Davenport at the Hill Street section, where she unexpectedly falls in love
with an undercover cop named J.D. LaRue.

Dedication: Happy Birthday to Markie Post!--ATK 2005
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Hill Street Blues/Night Court: Bedroom Fantasies
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])

It was on the Fourth day of November that a legal aid attorney named
Christine Sullivan has just arrived at the same New York City court house
that she has been working at since her first day to start another session
in the courtroom of one of her good friends, Judge Harold T. Stone.

But just as she was about to walk into the courtroom and wait for one of
the baliffs named Bull Shannon to say "All rise!Manhattan Criminal Court
Part Two is now in session!Judge Harold T. Stone presiding!", Christine
has suddenly encountered another one of her co-workers -- a court clerk
named Mac Robinson -- out in the hallway.

And after he has told her that an old friend of hers named Joyce Davenport
has suddenly placed herself on maternity leave and needed the legal aid
attorney to take her place until she returns, a concerned Christine has
walked over to Harry's office and knocked on the door.

And after she had heard a man's voice say "Come in!" Christine has opened
the door, stepped into the judge's chambers, took a deep breath and asked,
"Your honor, would you be offended when I say that an old and dear friend
of mine needs me to fill in for her until she returns from her maternity
leave?"

"Your friend's name wouldn't happen to be Joyce Davenport. Would it?" asked
Harry, who had turned his face towards Christine, who -- in turn -- was
looking like how was he able to guess that right. "Mac had came in and told
me about the phone call. I've told him to go tell you about it. Go ahead and
take her place, Christine. No problem."

But then, just as she was about to give Harry a big thank you hug, an
assistant district attorney named Dan Fielding has walked into the office
and said, "Say, Harry. Could it be possible to end the session a little
early tonight? I have a hot date with the woman of my dreams."

"Was it one of those sex dreams, Dan?" asked a curious Harry, just before
Dan had looked at both the judge and Christine, placed his hand on his chin
and asked, "What gave me away? The drool?"

Anyway, after Harry has just put in a call to legal aid for a replacement for
Christine and she had said 'goodbye' to her favorite co-workers -- including
another baliff named Roz Russell, Christine had gotten into her car and drove
herself to another section of the Big Apple known as Hill Street.

But then, as soon as she had arrived at the Hill Street police precinct
house and introduced herself to two of the precinct's top officers, Sgt.
Phil Esterhaus and Captain Frank Furillo, the front doors had suddenly
swung open and allowed Sgt. Mick Belker and two officers named Lucy Bates
and Joe Coffey to drag a deranged suspect into the building and over
towards Phil's desk.

And after Phil has moved a shocked Christine out of the way and the three
Hill Street cops had finally caused the suspect to drop down to the floor,
Mick has rolled down the suspect's sock and chomped down on his ankle,
causing the suspect to scream bloody murder.

That was before Frank has finally gotten Mick off of the suspect and two of
the precinct's undercover officers, Detective Neal Washington and Officer
John 'J.D.' LaRue had ran into the building.

"What happened, Captain? Is everything okay?" asked a concerned Neal, just
before Frank has looked at the detective, taken a deep breath and answered,
"Oooohhhh, I do believe that everything's just fine, except for the fact
that a deranged suspect has been dragged into this place and nearly put
this precinct's new attorney at risk!"

But then, as soon as J. D. has turned his eyes towards Christine and allowed
a smile to appear on his lips, the smooth-talking undercover cop has placed
himself next to the beautiful lawyer, cleared his throat and said, "Miss
Sullivan, on behalf of the entire Hill Street precinct, I would like to
apologize for what you had just witnessed here today and make it up to you by
taking you out to dinner."

But after she had heard what J.D. has said and let out a small giggle, a
reluctant Christine has placed her gentle hand on his shoulder and said,
"I'm sorry, Officer. But I'm afraid that I might as well turn down your
invitation, because I was once married to a cop named Tony Giuliano and
I don't think that I'm willing to go through all of that again."

Then suddenly, just as J.D. was about to give sweet-talking the new attorney
another try, the other Hill Street cops had gotten the suspect back on his
feet, only to have him shove some of the other cops away from him like they
were nothing more than a bunch of rag dolls and charged towards the
undercover cop with the look of pure rage in his eyes.

That has caused Phil to grab a nearby fire hose, turn it on and sprayed the
suspect with a cool blast of water, only he had also sprayed both J.D. and
Christine in the process.

And then, after the other Hill Street officers were finally able to drag the
suspect into a cell and the fire hose has finally been turned off, an upset
J.D. has noticed how soaking wet he and Christine had became as a result of
the incident and said, "Oh, great!This is god-damn fucking great!Do any of
you guys realize just how much this outfit has cost me?"

"Oh, who gives a fucking shit about you?!" said an upset Christine, after she
had looked at her reflection in a mirror on another cop's desk. "I look like
a totally-overused tea-bag!"

"I'm really sorry about that, Ma'am," said an embarressed Phil, after he has
placed the fire hose right back where he had gotten it from. "If you really
want to do so, you could go downstairs and use our shower."

And after she had given that suggestion some thought and realized that might
be a good idea for her to do so, Christine has gone down the stairs and into
the precinct's locker room, removed all of her wet clothes, stepped into the
shower and turned on the water.

But as soon as the water has started casscading down on her and she was
rubbing the soap all over her nude body, a bare-ass naked male stranger has
stepped into the same shower, placed himself behind an unsuspecting Christine
and placed his hands on her tits, causing a shocked Christine to turn quickly
around and discover that it was J.D. who was standing right in front of her.

"Have you gone out of your fucking mind?!", said an upset Christine, after
she has used her hands to cover up her nude body. "You're not suppossed to be
in here with me, because you're a man and I'm...!"

But just as she was about to say another word, J.D. has placed the tips of
his fingers on Christine's lips and said, "Whoa! Take it easy, Christine.
It's going to be okay. You don't have to be afraid. All you need to do now
is just relax... and enjoy it."

And with that, both J.D. and Christine had kissed each other ever so
passionately on the lips, just before he had started licking all over her
body -- all the way down to her hot, wet pussy and carressing her firm
breasts.

"Aaaahhhh!What are you doing to me, J.D.? Please don't do that! I don't want
it! Stop it! Oooohhhh! Please, J.D.! Don't stop!" said Christine, after she
has placed her hands on J.D.'s bare shoulders. "Yeeeessss! That's it! Do it,
J.D.! Touch me! Touch me there! Suck my wet pussy dry! Aaaahhhh!"

And then, at that exact moment, Christine has suddenly realized that even
though she had promised herself not to get involved with another police
officer, she was experiencing something that she had never experienced with
anyone other than Tony before, for she was experiencing pure and untamed
erotica... and enjoying every minute of it.

Just then, after he has placed his stiff cock inside her asshole and used
each of his hands to carress both her tits and snatch, a sexually-energized
Christine has placed her hands on J. D. 's bare arms and yelled, "AAAAHHHH,
YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, J.D.! TOUCH ME! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE
ME WANNA CUM! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after they had started moving harder and faster and their
lovemaking has made its final trip to Madison Square Garden, the two newfound
lovers had came and collapsed due to exhaustion.

Then, after they were both finally able to catch their breath, Christine has
placed her head on J.D.'s chest, taken a deep breath and said, "You want to
know something, J.D.! This happens to be one of my many bedroom fantasies.
May I ask what are yours?"

And after he has given that question some thought and placed his gentle hand
on her head, J.D. has let out a sigh and a smile of his own and asked, "Would
you believe me if I were to tell you that they were exactly the same?"

And then, after they had snuggled-up to each other, both J.D. and Christine
had fallen asleep with their naked arms in a lover's embrace, while the rest
of the Hill Street precinct had kept on doing their somewhat normal daily
business.

Just then, about a month later, Christine has walked back into the courtroom
of Judge Harold T. Stone just in time for Harry to call her to the bench and
ask, "So, Miss Sullivan? How was your little temp job inside the Hill Street
section?"

"Oooohhhh, it was okay. But to tell you the truth, I'm glad that I'm right
back where I'm belong," said a smiling Christine, just before Dan has walked
up to her, placed his hand on her shoulder and said, "Well then, how about
you and me getting together for a hot time in the old town tonight?"

That has caused Christine to look at Dan with a smile, lifted his hand from
her shoulder and whispered something in his ear, causing Dan's eyes to grow
as wide as saucers and him to stand right where he was.

And after Christine has walked back to her desk, Harry has leaned himself
towards the stiff Dan and asked, "Dan, are you okay?"

That was before Harry has gently tapped his hand on Dan's shoulder and caused
the shocked assistant district attorney to drop down to the floor.

THE END!

    

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