Introduction: This will be a series of short pairings set in the Grimm universe. I will try to include a variety of encounters, and comment if there's a particular pairing you're interested in. I will not necessarily adhere to the strict timeline of the TV show, but I will try to give a general idea of when the events of the story are occurring.
Disclaimer: I in no way claim ownership over these characters or the Grimm IP. This is a fictitious work using characters owned by Universal Television. All depicted actions are between characters that are 18+ and consenting. No profit is earned by me for the production of this work.
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~~Early season 1
Chapter 1: A Quick Lunch
"Hey Nick, did you finish that report yet? The captain's been on my ass all morning."
The stocky detective Hank Griffin questioned his partner as he sat down at their conjoined desk. Hank had just returned from an early lunch and was expecting to see his partner Nick Burkhardt slouched over their desk, hammering away at the computer perched there. Instead he found Nick staring up at the ceiling, twisting something in his hand. He seemed to snap out of it as Hank's chair scraped the floor.
"Oh- sorry Hank I guess I got distracted" Nick said sheepishly as he turned his attention back to his desk. He shook his head and began to type at the report. He was clearly uninterested as his hands clicked away, and was fortunately interrupted by a chime sounding from his coat pocket. Hank rolled his eyes as Nick withdrew his cell and shot him an apologetic look as he opened the text from his girlfriend Juliet.
The image that greeted him was enough to cause Nick's face to flush and for him to tilt the phone screen down out of sight. Thankfully Hank had turned his attention to his own mountain of paperwork, lest he would have seen the full view of Juliet's perky ass displayed on Nick's phone.
'Jesus Juliet, we're sexting now?' He thought to himself as his cock twinged in appreciation of the image. Juliet's ass was outlined perfectly in a sexy little red piece he had bought for her last Valentine's Day. At least he was getting his use out of it, and his dick certainly agreed as he felt it strain against his blue jeans. He eyes wandered lustfully over the low-res ass pic, and he shook his head to remind him of his place.
He scrolled and saw that Juliet had sent him a message along with the picture.
'Someone's waiting on you... I have to be at the clinic in 45 minutes'. Nick felt his hear beat into overdrive as he read the salacious message from Juliet. He glanced at his watch and made his decision. He quickly saved the three whole words he had written for his report and logged out of the computer.
"So Hank, unbelievably bad timing, but I need to do something. It's an emergency, but I should be back after lunch, and I will finish that report!" Nick said as he stood from his desk and slid his jacket over his shoulder. His half-masted erection was fortunately hidden by his jeans as he readied to leave. Hank waved his hand dismissively.
"Sure man, but don't leave me hang out to dry this time. You owe me!"
Nick grinned as he walked with a purpose out of the precinct, down the stairs, and to his car. His journey was further hastened as he got into his car and heard his phone sound with a second text from Juliet. This time a picture of Juliet's bare ass, both cheeks spread by her delicate fingers, greeted his gaze. Her supple flesh tightened against her nails, and her bleached asshole called to him. He was thankful to be in his car, since his full size pressed against his jeans conspicuously.
"Fuck, Juliet!"
He didn't bother to reply as he shifted his car into gear and peeled out of the parking garage. He made record time to his house, and he didn't even have to use the siren. His heart (and cock) was pumping as he topped his car in the street in front of (technically) Juliet's house. He was through the door and up the stairs in a moment, and had thrown to their bedroom open.
There she was. Her chestnut brown hair cascaded down her bare back, and his eyes traced the shape of her spine to her perfect ass. It was delicately enclosed in the red underwear he had gifted her, and his mouth watered at the sight. She had heard the door open and turned to face him. Her chest was pressed into the fabric and as she lifted herself up with a grin, her bare tits became exposed. Her perfect nipples hung from the tips of her perfect mounds. He had always appreciated her tits; they weren't the largest but they were the best-shaped he had ever seen.