Is It To Late To Apologize?

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    Taglist: @nocturnalherb16. @jesseswartzwelder

    Warning:Kidnapping, assault, home invasion.  Read with caution.

    "You're never around, I feel like I'm just wasting my time on our nonexistening relationship". The truth spewed from your lips as Hank watched you pace the floor. He sighed and got comfortable in his chair.

    "So what do you want me to do"? He cleared his throat.

    "I want you to try and be there. When you come home, I want to feel like I'm not alone. I want you to try and love me. Not just say you do. There's a difference". It was like talking to a brick wall when it came to your relationship with Hank.

    "I have to much on my mind for this shit. Can we talk about this later"? Hank pushed out of his chair and started to walk out the door.

    "You leave now. I wont be here when you get back". You threatened.

    "You do what you got to do". Was all he said before closing the door.

    You gasped at the coldness that was in Hanks voice. Did he even love you? Was there any real reason for you to stay? Your mind raced from all the questions you had.

    Needing to lie down, you went up stairs and into the bedroom you shared with Hank.

    As you neared the bed the door closed behind you. Turning around you let out a blood curdling scream.

    "Scream all you want bitch". The intruder chuckled as he lunged towards you.

    You dodged his arms and fidgeted with the door handle as you watched the intruder get to his feet.

    The door opened and you bolted down the hall, getting to the top of the stairs, you were grabbed by your hair and pulled back into the room. You hit and punched at the man's arm as his hand went over your mouth.

    You had a strange feeling take over you, a sleepy feeling. Then everything went dark and your body limp.

    Next thing you knew, you woke up to a white board with picture of you, Hank and the unit with their family and friends.

    You tried to get loose but your hands were tied behind your back and a gag over your mouth.

    Panic set in when you saw that you were in an abandoned building. No one was going to hear you if you could scream. This was definitely not the way you saw your death.

    "Well hello there". The voice made you jump as their boots hit the floor.

    "I hope you like the place, because it will be the last thing you see besides me taking your last breath". He got right in your face and ripped your gag off.

    You knew to stay quiet, not wanting to make him mad or make him hurt you.

    "Do you know why you're here"? He asked turning his back to you and looking at the white board.

    "No". You whispered out, your lips quivered.

    "Hank Voight".

    "What does he have to do with me"? You gulped down your tears. Trying not to show fear.

    "You're dating him. You were in his house".

    "Not anymore. We broke up so I assure you that he doesnt care about me and you're wasting your time. You wont get anything from him".

    "See, I dont want anything from him. I want him. He killed my father and I'm going to make sure he suffers like my father did". He growled.

    "Then why kidnap me? He wont come for me. You're better off just going to the station and getting him". This made him laugh to himself.

    "You think I'm stupid, don't you"? He back handed you across the face. You didnt say anything.

    "Let's make a call shall we"? He pulled out his phone and put it on speaker.

    "You make a peep, I'll slit your fucking throat". He snapped. You nodded your head.

    "Hello"? Hanks voice was a relief to hear.

    "Sergeant Hank Voight"?

    "Yeah, who's this"?

    "We'll be introduced soon, but have you seen that pretty little thing you call Y/N/N"?

    "Who is this"? You heard Hank get distraught when he mentioned you.

    "She is a lovely girl. I see why you're with her". He smirked when he took his thumb and raked it over your cheek.

    "You lay one fucking finger on her, I'll kill you". Hank warned.

    "To late". With that the kidnapper ended the call, stuffing the phone back into his pocket.

    "You lied, he does still care about you". That landed you another back hand to the face. You whimpered, this one stung worse than the first one and you tasted blood.

    "Now we wait". He walked away.

    Hank got Mouse to try and trace the call  but it wasn't long enough to get a exact signal.

    "Try her phone, she had it in her back pocket when I left her". Hank told Mouse as he typed on the computer.

    "Her phone signal is at the building they're about to destroy today. I walked by there on my way to work this morning". Mouse informed Hank.

    "What time was the destruction"?

    "3 pm. You have forty five minutes to get there. All they have to do is click a button". Mouse sighed as he warned Hank while he ran down the stairs.

    Hank floored the gas while dodging cars and stop lights. He wasn't going to let you get hurt because of him.

    Hank hit the break as he pulled up to the building, he jumped out and ran up the steps. The door was ajar and he tiptoed in. He saw the wires for the explosives running along the floor.

    Above him he heard boots hitting the floor so he dashed up the stairs and walked right into the lions den.

    "Voight, you came". The kidnapper hand his hand around your throat as he backed away from Hank when he stepped closer. A gun pointed at Hank.

    "Let her go. She has nothing to do with this. Take me".

    "I want you to suffer the way I did when you gunned down my father. I want you to watch as I hurt her then while she lays there slowly dying in her own blood she will watch me take your life. It will be a beautiful moment for us all". He chuckled with evilness.

    "Son, you dont want to do this. I'm sorry about your father but I had no choice".

    "Everyone has a choice". He pulled the trigger, missing Hank by a inch from the head. You let out scream.

    "Please, let her go. Just let her leave and then you can do whatever to me". 

    "That's a really nice offer but I like my plan better". Just when he was about to pull the trigger directly on Hank a bullet came through the window and hit the kidnapper in the head, right between the eyes.

    Letting out a scream you ran to Hank, he held you tight. He picked you up and carried you out of the building. Just in time too. The construction workers were already setting up.

    The unit got the construction workers to hault their work and went inside to check the place out.

    Hank rushed you to the standby ambulance. He made them check you over completely.

    "I'm so sorry, Y/N. I shouldnt have done what I did. It wasn't right to you. I'm sorry". Hank took your hand in his.

    "I'm sorry too. Maybe I pressured you into committing to soon. We moved in fast and things might have gone further than we wanted".

    "I wanted you to move in. I want a life with you. I just suck at this thing called love. I'm not a affection person and I dont know how to tell you that I really love you and I want you to be with me". Hank sighed with a frown.

    "You just showed me. I knew that you were this hard brick wall that would stand through anything and you just showed me that you cared about me. You saved me. You would have given your life for me and that's love. Thank you but let's not do this again". This made Hank chuckle.

    "So, are we still together"? He asked.

    "Oh yeah. I wasn't going to leave. I couldn't.  I loved you to much".

    "I love you too. I really mean it". You caressed his face, giving him a peck to the lips.

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    I miss Hank Voight. Could we get some angst ?

    "Please...(Y/N) please don't do this..." Hank begged, his voice hoarse from the thick tears brimming his blurry vision. His throat was dry and crying out for some hydration, but the chief wasn't even thinking about going to the kitchen and pour himself a cup of water.

    His eyes were focused on you, holding the last suitcase in your hand while your tears already had cascaded down your face. You didn’t care about the smudged makeup as you wished for this gut wrenching heartbreak and anger to subside.

    "I have to end this..." you snifflef and avoided Hank's painful gaze. He couldn't describe how his heart was being torn to pieces. He thought that he had done a great job in loving you. That you wouldn't even think about packing your bags and leave the keys to your shared home after being together for 4 years...

    But he was wrong.

    "I-I'll quit. I'll retire, anything to make you happy again, (Y/N)...", your heart ached in your chest as you shook your head and took a deep, shaky breath.

    "But that won't keep you happy Hank". His gaze dropped to the floor once your words left our mouth. It was nothing but the truth. His job was the reasom you were leaving: you knew that he'd be a very busy man but not once had you thought that it would get to a point where you wouldn't see your partner in several days. Or him finally coming home but with gunshot wounds and bruises covering your body. Your happiness started to decrease and before you knew it, it was non existent.

    There were no more date nights, walks through the parks and neighbourhoods, no more cooking or cuddling together. You had stopped having sex months ago because Hank was either too exhausted or busy taking down a whole drug cartel or criminal gang to either try to reduce yoursex life or react to your seduction attemps. All efforts on his behalf stopped while yours increased for a long time.

    But you eventually hit rock bottom.

    "I know you Hank. Quitting your job in order to keep me happy won't make you happy so I won't even make you consider that idea. It's for the best..." you whispered, feeling nauseous from the pain soaring through your chest. You didn’t want to leave him and the relationship but the two of you just weren't meant to be. You couldn't stay in a dysfunctional relationship where only one person made an effort in keeping it alive.

    "I'm so sorry Hank..." you whispered and stepped forward, pressing your lips one last time against his to savour the feeling and taste of them. You'd never forget the love you once had for this man, he'd always have a place in your heart.

    Once you pulled away, you turned around and left your once shared home, fresh tears rolling down your cheeks...

    Dude... Really?

    Ruzek!Sister x Reader

    Soo.... I suck right but this was requested and I really hope you like it.

    Ruzek!sister x Voight

    It’d been about a month or two after first meeting Hank, we had spent a lot of time together and I really enjoyed being with him. Always a stoic man but he had a little soft spot for me, and he somehow made time for me no matter how crazy his day had been.

    He was really like no other man I had dated previously, only problem being the whole he’s my brother’s boss thing. We hadn’t even told Adam about it. We figured we’d wait and see how things went first. Other than that- I was on cloud nine.

    Hank had decided to come over for dinner that evening, he was all wound up from work when he got to my apartment, but that was nothing new.

    He sat on the couch as he started to relax, I came up behind him to rub his shoulders for a moment before leaning down to give him a kiss on his cheek. He smiled a little bit at the attention, watching me as I came around to sit next to him.

    “I missed you.” He said quietly as he held my hand, tracing the lines of my palm with his fingers. He’d been a little busy for the past couple days, of course I missed him but his job and his team needed him, and this was what I signed up for. It was alright, but I was glad he was there now.

    “I missed you too,” I smiled as he bit his lip quietly. Hank wasn’t much of a talker and I was fine with that- neither was I. I just liked to appreciate his presence.

    He smiled back warmly as he reached to put his arm around me and pull me closer, and I laid my head against his chest.

    “You’re really warm,” I muttered, resting my hand on his belly. Hank twirled my hair in his fingers as he loved on me while watching the tv, we’d watch anything but the news.

    I blushed a little when a sex scene came up on the tv, turning my face away and burying it in Hank’s chest to cover up how rosy my cheeks had turned. He laughed at the act, knowing I’d been a little shy about sex.

    He ruffled my hair, kissing the top of my head. “Cmon sweetheart it’s okay” he chuckled. I looked up at him, giggling a little bit myself.

    The moment grew quiet and he still stared at me, he looked at me like he was trying to memorize every little detail and all I could do was stare back. Like he was looking right through me.

    He bit his lip, leaning his head down a bit so that his forehead leaned against mine. His free hand was brought up to rest against my jaw, his thumb gently tracing over my cheek, whispering “You know, I’m a very lucky man.”

    We sat caught in the silence of that moment, I didn’t want to move and ruin it so I stayed frozen in place. I just wanted that moment to last as he planted a kiss on my lips. The way he held me there, the way he touched me I didn’t want him to let me go.

    The moment he pulled away I pulled him back into another kiss, this one a little heavier, a little breathier than the last. When we pulled away I had this evil grin on my face, I bit my lip and Hank seemed a little surprised.

    He raised his eyebrows as he tried to read my face,” You wanna...?” He questioned.

    I nodded quickly, moving to straddle his lap as I spoke and gripping his shoulders to steady myself. “I’m ready baby, I want you.”

    His eyes darkened, reaching up to grab a hand full of my hair as he returned to kissing me. It didn’t really hurt, but I knew he was in control. His lips left mine, traveling across my jaw and down my neck, eliciting a small moan as he found just the right spot.

    His free hand roamed all over me, until I choked out a small “Hank baby please”. I just wanted him. On me.. in me. He smirked, moving his hands to hold me steady as he picked me up, my legs locked around his waist.

    “Be good sweetheart, let’s take this to the bedroom” he whispered while I kissed at him and nibbled on his ear.

    He nudged the door open, laying me down on the bed gently. He actually took a bit of care to not just throw me onto the bed. This was the first time I had been this intimate with a man in a long time, Hank knew this and I suppose he wanted to show me he knew how special that made the whole thing.

    Before I knew it he was kneeling between my legs, I pulled his shirt off over his head. By then I was already halfway stripped and Hank was ogling at the lacey pale blue bra and panty set I had on.

    Before I had a second to undress him any further he pushed me back, and pulling my panties off of me. To my surprise before I could move Hank pushed me so that I was laying back completely, and he wrapped his arms around each of my legs to hold them in place. He was slow and methodical, kissing down the inside of my thighs and just teasing enough to illicit a small whine from me.

    Then all at once he ducked his head in between my thighs, working me over with his tongue. To say Hank was good at oral would be an understatement.

    He hummed with contentment at my whimpers,”Gah...fuck baby that feels so good.” As I squirmed beneath his touch.

    He took his time working me over, letting a free hand travel up to squeeze mine.

    After this he leaned back on his knees, standing for just a second to relieve himself of his pants and boxers.

    The second he freed himself from his remaining clothing my eyes grew wide, realizing that his cock was *that* big. I bit my lip as I grinned at him, he climbed on top of me but paused for just a moment.

    “You’re ready for this?” He asked as he lined himself up with my entrance. I nodded , if there was anyone I wanted this with it was him. With one clean motion he thrust into me, he filled me up so well.

    His thrusts into me were shallow at first, his breath heavy in my ear as he began to thrust deeper and deeper into me. I mewled his name, my legs wrapped around him to let him slam into me as deep as was possible. My nails scratched down his back the harder he slammed into me. “That’s right baby, Scratch my back... God you feel so good...” He grunted.

    The pleasure he gave me was amazing, he’d transformed me into a soaked and moaning mess beneath him and I was loving every moment of it. I grew closer to the edge and as I did Hank’s thrusts got sloppier and more forceful.

    He kept eye contact with me as we both neared our highs, I kept looking for him to give me some indication that I could cum. Finally when I felt like I was about to explode he nodded, pulling me into a kiss as I felt his cum spill inside me.

    When we finally pulled away I grinned up at him, allowing him to fall beside me. “That was...”

    “Wonderful” I finished his thought.

    He smiled and pulled me into him, “yeah. Wonderful baby.”

    He kissed the top of my head and pulled a blanket over us.

    “I want you to be comfy,” he said.

    We laid there for a while, kind of just enjoying each other’s touch before there was a knock at my door.

    “Who the hell could that be?” Hank looked concerned

    “You weren’t expecting someone?”

    I shook my head no, and then came another knock at the door.

    Hank got up, throwing some pants on and grabbing his gun before heading to the door.

    “Wait here.” he instructed.

    I’m not very good at following instructions though. I threw on a nightgown laying on the back of a chair and tried to lean my head around the corner to see who was at the door.

    “Ruzek? What the hell are you doing here?” I heard Hank ask. Oh hell, Adam was here.

    “Boss? What-what are you doing here? Why is your shirt off? Wait..” Adam sat with his mouth agape when I made my way to the door.

    “Fucking seriously? You’re here screwing my little sister? Dude I thought you had more respect than that what the fu-“

    “Adam shut the hell up and get your ass inside.” Hank commanded as he yanked him in the apartment.

    “Boss seriously what the fuck? That’s my sister.” Adam kept raising his voice and I backed up, my anxiety beginning to be obvious.

    “Adam, calm down. You wanna talk we can talk but you sitting here acting like a jackass is scaring her.” Hank’s voice was deep and you could tell he wasn’t playing games. I chewed on my lower lip, trying to keep my distance.

    Hank took Adam and sat him on the couch, “Look, Adam. Your sister and I we’ve had a thing going for just a little while and we wanted to wait to tell you. Adam, she’s a special girl and you know I would never hurt her, but she’s an adult and she can choose who she wants to be with. And who she wants to be with right now is me. That’s something you’ve got to accept.” He said in a calm but stern voice.

    Adam went to object but Hank stopped him to continue,” Adam, I’ll treat her right man.”

    Adam looked back at me then at Hank.

    “I’m not happy about this you know. At least... at least with you I know she’s safe I guess. Plus I know you and you know what I’d do if you ever laid a hand on her-“

    “Adam, I know, I would never. I care about her too much for that... wait what were you even over here for anyways?”

    Adam laughed, “I was gonna ask her if she was up for a blind date with one of

    My buddies, guess that’s out of the question now.”

    I laughed to myself a little bit before speaking up, “so... are we all okay now?”

    Adam nodded and Hank motioned to me, “Yeah we’re okay sweetheart, c’mere.” I came to sit next to Hank and lay my head against his shoulder.

    “We’re all good now, kid.” Adam assured.

    “Hey, it’s… it’s Y/N, you might not remember-” you started shakily as the man on the other end of the line interrupted you.

    “I remember Y/N, it’s good to hear from you,” he said sincerely and you sobbed silently, grateful.

    “Listen, I’m really sorry about calling, I know it’s late,” you fumbled, taking a breath to calm yourself.

    “I was awake. Are you okay?” He asked, calm yet concerned as he listened to your uneven breathing on the other end of the line.

    “No,” you shook your head to your self, wiping your cheek as a tear slipped down, “I need your help,” you got out.

    There was a pause on the other end of the line, and you held your breath in anticipation. It had been years since Hank Voight had given you his card, and you weren’t even sure this would still be his number, let alone that he would still help you, but you had no one else to turn to, no where else to go.

    “Tell me what you need,” he said with conviction. So you did.

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    Title: Final Beat Down

    Gif credit @jayhasltud

    Requested on wattpad

    Hope you all enjoy it

    WARNING: ABUSE, ASSAULT, ATTEMPTED RAPE. THREATENING WITH A GUN. TRIGGER WARNING. CAUTION WHEN READING.

    He did it again. This time it was one of the worst. Your eye was swollen shut, your ribs were broken. The wheezing told you that. A lung was punctured, probably. He couldn't control himself. You had to get out, just had too. So you went to the only place that you felt safe.

    "Y/N, come in". Hank didnt even have to ask why you were there, he just let you in.

    "Take off those wet clothes, I'll get you some dry ones". Hank hurried along to his room. You stood in the hall, shivering as you took the wet clothes off. Your body ached with every movement that you made. Biting your lip to stop you from sobbing.

    Hank returned with a towel and some clothes. He held up the towel as you got dressed.

    "I'll put on some coffee". He sighed as he saw the bruises on your arms and legs. You followed him to the kitchen.

    "What was it this time"?

    "The same". You whispered as you sat down at the table.

    "You need to leave him. You dont deserve what this son of a bitch is doing to you". Hank slammed the kettle down on the stove. He heard you whimper. "Sorry".

    "I know. I just can't. I dont know how".

    "I'll talk with some people and get you into a womans shelter".

    "He'll find me. Then he'll  do worse. I may not survive it then".

    Hank shook his head as he grabbed two coffee cups and sat them on the table, he pour the coffee into cup. You wrapped your hands around the mug and took in the heat.

    "You need to see a doctor".

    "No I'm good".

    "It wasn't a question. You need to get checked out. I'll call Will". Hank went to the house phone and got on it. You didnt want to drag anyone else into the mix but you were in serious pain. So much pain that you were struggling not to pass out.

    Will arrived in a matter of minutes along with Jay. Hank let Will use his bedroom to check you over. It was a painful process. Every touch sent shock waves of pain through your body. Will bandaged you up and gave you some pain meds to help you sleep. Before he even left you were out.

    "How is she"? Hank met Will at the bottom of the stairs.

    "Well. A few broken ribs, a punctured lung. Busted lip, a fractured eye socket, luckily he didnt damage her eye. She has bruises up and down her legs and arms. Hand prints around her wrist and throat. Mark's on her back that look like it came from a belt. Right now she's lucky it wasn't worse than this. She needs to get out".

    "I've told her that many of times".

    "This happened more than once"? Will asked shocked.

    "Third time this week".

    "Hank, get her out or you'll be trying to solve her murder".

    "I know who did it but she wouldn't press charges on him. I've tried to get her to".

    "Then you have a girl that doesnt want help". Will frowned as he walked past Hank and out the door.

    "If you need anything just call". Jay told Hank.

    "Yeah. Thanks". Hank shut the door and blew out a breath he was holding. He went to the couch and sat there thinking.. Soon he drifted off to sleep.

    The morning came, Hank was up and ready for work. He didnt want to disturb you so he let you sleep in but when he went up to check on you before he went off to work you weren't there. You hand went out the window, he didnt know why. Figure you were scared to face him or to ashamed but he knew where you were and that you'd be seeing him again.

    During Hanks shift he tried not to think about you or your situation but you were on his mind. He called you three, four times. You never answered so after work he was going to stop by your place unannounced. Maybe that boyfriend of yours would be there, but he wouldn't do anything in front of Hank. He was to big of a coward to hurt you with Hank around.

    "Hey Jay, I'm going to head out early. I have to stop somewhere". Hank told Jay while he put on his jacket. It was still raining out.

    "Okay. You need back-up"? Jay already knew where he was headed. Hank might be a mystery to all but when he really cares about someone his guard is down.

    "Nah, I think I'll be fine. Just stay by a phone just in case". Hank chuckled as he walked out the back, heading to his car. He left at the right moment.

    "You stupid fucking bitch". Your boyfriend threw you into the wall with such force your shoulder dislocated.

    "I'm sorry". You whimpered as you moved your arm, cowering in the corner of the kitchen.

    "Then you shouldn't make me mad. I do so much for you and you give no thanks. That's what makes me mad". He jerked you up by your shoulders which hurt like a bitch.

    "You're going to give me what I want or else". He threatened with a growl.

    "You lay another damn finger on her, your brains will splatter this kitchen. Now put her down easy and step away". Hank had his gun pointed at the back of your abusive boyfriends head. Your boyfriend was nervous, the sweat beads rolling down his forehead. He let you down easy and stepped away from you.

    Hank bent down to help you up, you hissed as your arm moved. "You okay"?

    "Yeah, I'm fine. Just go".

    "You're coming with me. Even if you dont press charges. You're leaving".

    "She isnt going anywhere. That bitch owes me".

    "You open you fucking mouth one more time, I'll put a bullet in it". Hank gripped the trigger on his gun. Just waiting for him to be stupid.

    "I'll go with you Hank".

    Hank smiled and wrapped his arm around you, leading you out. Then something stupid happened.

    "She ain't going to open her legs for you either old man. You can save her all you want". Your ex boyfriend laughed, sticking up his middle finger.

    Hank didnt think he quickly turned around and broke his middle finger. Of course he screamed out like a drama queen.

    "I told you what would happen if you opened your mouth again, now didnt I"? Hank took the butt of the gun and smashed into your ex's mouth. He screamed in agony. Spitting out a few teeth.

    "Thats for opening your mouth". Hank put his gun in his holster. Balled up his fist and punched him square in the nose. Then just released hell on him. Kicking and punching.  Stomping on his ribs and his broken finger. You were actually enjoying the sight. You didn't know it would have been this great of a feeling to see someone else have complete control over him, like he did once on you.

    "Hank". You quietly spoke getting his attention also you didnt want him to kill him.

    "One second". Hank told you. He reached behind him getting his cuffs. "Your under arrest for assault on a police officer". Hank jerk him over to his stomach and put the handcuffs on tightly.

    "I didn't do shit". Your ex cried out.

    Hank pulled him up by his ear, your ex was covered in blood. Hanks hands were covered.

    "Call the station and ask for Jay". Hank asked of you. You nodded and went to your phone. Seeing that Hank called and texted you moments before he arrived. You called the station and Jay didn't ask any questions. He was on his way.

    "You okay"? You came over to Hank as Jay loaded up your ex, hitting his head on the door as he was thrown in the back seat.

    "Yeah. Let's got to my place and get cleaned up. Your house is a crime scene right now". Hank chuckled as he laid his on your back.

    "Thank you for saving me, Hank. I know now I should have left long ago. I was just scared". You tell him as he cleaned your wounds with peroxide.

    "Y/N, I know you were scared but you have me. I wouldn't hurt you.  I would have done my best to protect you. You deserve much better than him".

    "Someone like you".

    "Yeah, someone like me".

    "It wasnt a question, Hank. You. You have been there for me when I needed help and when I couldn't think straight. I trust you more than anyone. You take better care of me than I do".

    "You deserve to be cared for. Y/N, you're an amazing woman and you dont give yourself credit for that".

    You smiled wide as you leaned into Hank. The smell of him made you go mad. "I like you Mr. Voight". You licked your lips as you looked down at his.

    "I like you too". Hank let out a slow breath and then attached his lips to yours. Tge kiss was deep and soft. From the looks and personality of Hank you thought he'd be rough but no. He was so gently. Looks can be deceiving.

    "Will you, you know"? You blushed as he looked into your eyes, waiting for you to say the words.

    "Will I"?

    "Will you be my first and show me what love really is"? You whispered softly.

    "I will never hurt you". Hank picked you up carefully, you wrapped your arms around his waist as he carried you to his room.

    Hank laid you gently on the bed, laying beside you, kissing your lips. He wanted to make sure you were comfortable and sure that this is what you wanted. He never wanted to make you feel unsafe with him.

    As the night progressed, Hank showed you what it was like to be loved by someone that actually cared about you. Not just using you.  To love and cherish you. To make you feel wanted and the desire that Hank has for you. Something that you've never felt until you are with Hank.

    Title: Final Beat Down

    Gif credit @jayhasltud

    Requested on wattpad

    Hope you all enjoy it

    WARNING: ABUSE, ASSAULT, ATTEMPTED RAPE. THREATENING WITH A GUN. TRIGGER WARNING. CAUTION WHEN READING.

    He did it again. This time it was one of the worst. Your eye was swollen shut, your ribs were broken. The wheezing told you that. A lung was punctured, probably. He couldn't control himself. You had to get out, just had too. So you went to the only place that you felt safe.

    "Y/N, come in". Hank didnt even have to ask why you were there, he just let you in.

    "Take off those wet clothes, I'll get you some dry ones". Hank hurried along to his room. You stood in the hall, shivering as you took the wet clothes off. Your body ached with every movement that you made. Biting your lip to stop you from sobbing.

    Hank returned with a towel and some clothes. He held up the towel as you got dressed.

    "I'll put on some coffee". He sighed as he saw the bruises on your arms and legs. You followed him to the kitchen.

    "What was it this time"?

    "The same". You whispered as you sat down at the table.

    "You need to leave him. You dont deserve what this son of a bitch is doing to you". Hank slammed the kettle down on the stove. He heard you whimper. "Sorry".

    "I know. I just can't. I dont know how".

    "I'll talk with some people and get you into a womans shelter".

    "He'll find me. Then he'll  do worse. I may not survive it then".

    Hank shook his head as he grabbed two coffee cups and sat them on the table, he pour the coffee into cup. You wrapped your hands around the mug and took in the heat.

    "You need to see a doctor".

    "No I'm good".

    "It wasn't a question. You need to get checked out. I'll call Will". Hank went to the house phone and got on it. You didnt want to drag anyone else into the mix but you were in serious pain. So much pain that you were struggling not to pass out.

    Will arrived in a matter of minutes along with Jay. Hank let Will use his bedroom to check you over. It was a painful process. Every touch sent shock waves of pain through your body. Will bandaged you up and gave you some pain meds to help you sleep. Before he even left you were out.

    "How is she"? Hank met Will at the bottom of the stairs.

    "Well. A few broken ribs, a punctured lung. Busted lip, a fractured eye socket, luckily he didnt damage her eye. She has bruises up and down her legs and arms. Hand prints around her wrist and throat. Mark's on her back that look like it came from a belt. Right now she's lucky it wasn't worse than this. She needs to get out".

    "I've told her that many of times".

    "This happened more than once"? Will asked shocked.

    "Third time this week".

    "Hank, get her out or you'll be trying to solve her murder".

    "I know who did it but she wouldn't press charges on him. I've tried to get her to".

    "Then you have a girl that doesnt want help". Will frowned as he walked past Hank and out the door.

    "If you need anything just call". Jay told Hank.

    "Yeah. Thanks". Hank shut the door and blew out a breath he was holding. He went to the couch and sat there thinking.. Soon he drifted off to sleep.

    The morning came, Hank was up and ready for work. He didnt want to disturb you so he let you sleep in but when he went up to check on you before he went off to work you weren't there. You hand went out the window, he didnt know why. Figure you were scared to face him or to ashamed but he knew where you were and that you'd be seeing him again.

    During Hanks shift he tried not to think about you or your situation but you were on his mind. He called you three, four times. You never answered so after work he was going to stop by your place unannounced. Maybe that boyfriend of yours would be there, but he wouldn't do anything in front of Hank. He was to big of a coward to hurt you with Hank around.

    "Hey Jay, I'm going to head out early. I have to stop somewhere". Hank told Jay while he put on his jacket. It was still raining out.

    "Okay. You need back-up"? Jay already knew where he was headed. Hank might be a mystery to all but when he really cares about someone his guard is down.

    "Nah, I think I'll be fine. Just stay by a phone just in case". Hank chuckled as he walked out the back, heading to his car. He left at the right moment.

    "You stupid fucking bitch". Your boyfriend threw you into the wall with such force your shoulder dislocated.

    "I'm sorry". You whimpered as you moved your arm, cowering in the corner of the kitchen.

    "Then you shouldn't make me mad. I do so much for you and you give no thanks. That's what makes me mad". He jerked you up by your shoulders which hurt like a bitch.

    "You're going to give me what I want or else". He threatened with a growl.

    "You lay another damn finger on her, your brains will splatter this kitchen. Now put her down easy and step away". Hank had his gun pointed at the back of your abusive boyfriends head. Your boyfriend was nervous, the sweat beads rolling down his forehead. He let you down easy and stepped away from you.

    Hank bent down to help you up, you hissed as your arm moved. "You okay"?

    "Yeah, I'm fine. Just go".

    "You're coming with me. Even if you dont press charges. You're leaving".

    "She isnt going anywhere. That bitch owes me".

    "You open you fucking mouth one more time, I'll put a bullet in it". Hank gripped the trigger on his gun. Just waiting for him to be stupid.

    "I'll go with you Hank".

    Hank smiled and wrapped his arm around you, leading you out. Then something stupid happened.

    "She ain't going to open her legs for you either old man. You can save her all you want". Your ex boyfriend laughed, sticking up his middle finger.

    Hank didnt think he quickly turned around and broke his middle finger. Of course he screamed out like a drama queen.

    "I told you what would happen if you opened your mouth again, now didnt I"? Hank took the butt of the gun and smashed into your ex's mouth. He screamed in agony. Spitting out a few teeth.

    "Thats for opening your mouth". Hank put his gun in his holster. Balled up his fist and punched him square in the nose. Then just released hell on him. Kicking and punching.  Stomping on his ribs and his broken finger. You were actually enjoying the sight. You didn't know it would have been this great of a feeling to see someone else have complete control over him, like he did once on you.

    "Hank". You quietly spoke getting his attention also you didnt want him to kill him.

    "One second". Hank told you. He reached behind him getting his cuffs. "Your under arrest for assault on a police officer". Hank jerk him over to his stomach and put the handcuffs on tightly.

    "I didn't do shit". Your ex cried out.

    Hank pulled him up by his ear, your ex was covered in blood. Hanks hands were covered.

    "Call the station and ask for Jay". Hank asked of you. You nodded and went to your phone. Seeing that Hank called and texted you moments before he arrived. You called the station and Jay didn't ask any questions. He was on his way.

    "You okay"? You came over to Hank as Jay loaded up your ex, hitting his head on the door as he was thrown in the back seat.

    "Yeah. Let's got to my place and get cleaned up. Your house is a crime scene right now". Hank chuckled as he laid his on your back.

    "Thank you for saving me, Hank. I know now I should have left long ago. I was just scared". You tell him as he cleaned your wounds with peroxide.

    "Y/N, I know you were scared but you have me. I wouldn't hurt you.  I would have done my best to protect you. You deserve much better than him".

    "Someone like you".

    "Yeah, someone like me".

    "It wasnt a question, Hank. You. You have been there for me when I needed help and when I couldn't think straight. I trust you more than anyone. You take better care of me than I do".

    "You deserve to be cared for. Y/N, you're an amazing woman and you dont give yourself credit for that".

    You smiled wide as you leaned into Hank. The smell of him made you go mad. "I like you Mr. Voight". You licked your lips as you looked down at his.

    "I like you too". Hank let out a slow breath and then attached his lips to yours. Tge kiss was deep and soft. From the looks and personality of Hank you thought he'd be rough but no. He was so gently. Looks can be deceiving.

    "Will you, you know"? You blushed as he looked into your eyes, waiting for you to say the words.

    "Will I"?

    "Will you be my first and show me what love really is"? You whispered softly.

    "I will never hurt you". Hank picked you up carefully, you wrapped your arms around his waist as he carried you to his room.

    Hank laid you gently on the bed, laying beside you, kissing your lips. He wanted to make sure you were comfortable and sure that this is what you wanted. He never wanted to make you feel unsafe with him.

    As the night progressed, Hank showed you what it was like to be loved by someone that actually cared about you. Not just using you.  To love and cherish you. To make you feel wanted and the desire that Hank has for you. Something that you've never felt until you are with Hank.

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    Imagine: Your First Kiss with Hank Voight (One-Shot)

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    It had been six months since you’d left Sergeant Voight’s Intelligence Unit for a new job in D.C. It had been a really hard decision, and though he didn’t like the idea of you leaving his team, he encouraged you to make the best move for you. You knew that working for Homeland Security would be different but you felt it was your duty to protect your country.

    You figured after six months you’d be settling in - that you’d be happy.

    You weren’t.

    You missed your friends in the unit. Your family.

    Though you kept in contact with everyone on the team, work had kept you busy. You hadn’t really had a chance to talk to anyone other than a few texts back and forth. That’s why you answered immediately when you saw Antonio Dawson’s name pop up on your caller ID.

    “Well, well,” you answered, “if it isn’t the best detective in Chicago. Well, now that I’m gone.”

    Antonio laughed on the other end of the line, but you could tell it wasn’t whole-hearted.

    “I don’t think that title holds anymore, partner.” Antonio replied. You could hear the sadness in his voice.

    “What happened?” you ask, your tone becoming serious.

    “Y/N, I really messed up. Big time. I can’t really talk about it over the phone, I don’t know why I called. I just needed to hear a friendly voice. I miss you.”

    “Say no more. I’ll be on the next flight to Chicago.”

    Antonio tries to object but you talk over him and say, “I’ll text you when my flight lands. See you soon, partner.”

    When you hang up you hurriedly grab your laptop. You book a flight in less than five minutes and head into your bedroom to start packing.

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    Imagine: Your First Kiss with Hank Voight (One-Shot)

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    It had been six months since you’d left Sergeant Voight’s Intelligence Unit for a new job in D.C. It had been a really hard decision, and though he didn’t like the idea of you leaving his team, he encouraged you to make the best move for you. You knew that working for Homeland Security would be different but you felt it was your duty to protect your country.

    You figured after six months you’d be settling in - that you’d be happy.

    You weren’t.

    You missed your friends in the unit. Your family.

    Though you kept in contact with everyone on the team, work had kept you busy. You hadn’t really had a chance to talk to anyone other than a few texts back and forth. That’s why you answered immediately when you saw Antonio Dawson’s name pop up on your caller ID.

    “Well, well,” you answered, “if it isn’t the best detective in Chicago. Well, now that I’m gone.”

    Antonio laughed on the other end of the line, but you could tell it wasn’t whole-hearted.

    “I don’t think that title holds anymore, partner.” Antonio replied. You could hear the sadness in his voice.

    “What happened?” you ask, your tone becoming serious.

    “Y/N, I really messed up. Big time. I can’t really talk about it over the phone, I don’t know why I called. I just needed to hear a friendly voice. I miss you.”

    “Say no more. I’ll be on the next flight to Chicago.”

    Antonio tries to object but you talk over him and say, “I’ll text you when my flight lands. See you soon, partner.”

    When you hang up you hurriedly grab your laptop. You book a flight in less than five minutes and head into your bedroom to start packing.

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    Prompt Hi, love your writing ❤ would you be able to do 20. “I will kill anyone that looks at you the way I look at and 33. “Would you just shut up and kiss me already.”(this one being what the reader says) With Voight where he is a bit protective of her and is hesitant to let her go under cover with jay but does and he gets a bit jealous of her friendship with jay and after they kiss the team finds out their together. Requested by @mcgchicagolove

    Hank voight x reader

    “It’s gotta be Jay and Y/L/N, other wise this won’t work” Adam said leaning against his desk.

    You didn’t miss the look of hatred on hanks face which just annoyed you. Yes you was dating but jay was a partner and a friend so he had nothing to worry about yet he did and it was starting to get on your nerves.

    “What’s the plan of attack” you nodded taking a sip of coffee.

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    Hi I was wondering if I. I can request this : “did you at least think of me, when you were having sex with her?” With hank voight?? If you can, don’t mean to bother you. Requested by @briannab1234

    I know I said I wasn’t writing tonight but I’ve sobered up as got shit to do tomorrow and cannot cope with a hang over 😂

    Hank voight x reader

    You couldn't help but be in a mood, it was you second nature. Especially when Hank had blown you off 4 times this week. In all fairness you didn't have the right to be mardy about him blowing you off, it wasn't like you had put a label on what ever it was you had going on it was just sex.

    You know you it was wrong sleeping with your boss but you just couldn't help yourself.  You had a thing for older guys, you always have and always will.

    "Earth to Y/N" jay waved his hand in front of your face being you back in the room "you okay, you've head steam coming out your ears all day"

    "Yeah I'm fine" you huffed packing your things up.

    "You coming to molly's?" Kim asked

    "Not tonight gotta give my liver a break you know" you laughed.

    "Girls got a point I think she goes through a bottle of wine a night" Adam laughed causing you to flip him off.

    "Can still drink you under the table even at 21 years old" you smirked. "But will see you all Monday"

    It wasn't long before you arrived home, dropping your bag on the floor you kicked your converse on, not really bothering where they landed. You know you told the guys you wanted to give your liver a break but couldn’t help yourself as you poured your self a whisky, mainly to try and get Hank out of your head but it was no good. It was now clear your had feelings for him.

    A couple of hours had passed when you heard someone thumping on your door. You didn’t even have to check who it was you knew by their knock. Sighing before you pulled the door open.

    “The fuck do you want” you huffed glaring at Hank.

    “To talk to you” he said “can I come in”

    “I’m not in the talking mood” you scowled but Hank still managed to slide between the door and the wall and was now stood in your hallway.

    “We need to talk” Hank said closing the door behind him before following you into the kitchen.

    “Like I said not in the talking mood” you scoffed downing the whisky in your glass. “As you can probably tell you aren’t my favourite person right now”

    “Well I want to talk to you because you’ve been icing me out all week” he said pouring himself a drink.

    “I’ve been icing you out” you laughed “you’ve blown me off 4 fucking times this week”

    “Is this what’s this is about Y/N” he sighed

    You didn’t say anything, just scoffed before leaning against the counter.

    “Who is she” you scowled.

    “It’s not what it looks like” he sighed “she’s a family friend”

    “did you at least think of me, when you were having sex with her?” You said through gritted teeth.

    “We didn’t have sex” he said running his hand over his face.

    “And I’m just meant to believe that” you laughed

    “Yes because since we started sneaking around I haven’t seen anyone other than you, the women I met was a friend who needed advice with a court hearing coming up” he said placing his hands either side of your hips. “Trust me I want things to be more than just sex so why would I screw that up”

    “If you are lying to me” you half laughed.

    “I’m not lying” he whispered

    “I can’t believe I was such an idiot and didn’t just come to you” you chuckled.

    “How about we just forget about it all and I cook you dinner and we can watch a movie or something” Hank smiled

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    HC for what it is like to be dating Hank Voight!!!

    -Him constantly worrying about you as he's afraid that someone might be out to get revenge on him

    -You reassuring him that you're not in danger and and calming him down when he gets anxious

    -You often visiting him at work, knowing that he works way too much and needs some distraction once in a while

    -Hank not leaving your side on the weekends. His ideal day consists of just lying in bed with you; sleeping in, talking and laughing or making sweet/nasty love to you

    -You loving his constant affection, whether it's a quick hell/goodbye kiss or him falling into your arms after a case that left him mentally drained and exhausted

    -Hank taking you out at any chance he gets. He knows that his job already steals a lot of his time so when he actually gets a day off or is earlier done for the day, he calls you up enthusiastically and tells you to get ready for a date night

    -Him showering you with gifts and flowers as often as he can. He just wants you to know that you're always on his mind and tries his best to show it to you

    -Getting random phone calls: "Hey sweetheart, just was thinking of you wanted to hear your voice..."

    -Hank hating it when you're mad at him. He'll do whatever you need to forgive him and get over the fight, whether it's giving you space and time to get over the fight or being a little more affectionate. He will do anything

    -His impatience often being the common denominator for most of your arguments

    -Him trying not to let your fights affect him on the professional field. But that effort flying out the window the second he fires a few bullets too much at an escaping criminal or beating the sucker up the second Hank overpowers him and tackles him to the ground

    -Hank always apologising for his mistakes and promising to do better as he doesn't want to lose you

    -Him being able to unwind with you, meaning that you'll find him cooking in thr kitchen while swaying his hips to a Beatles song or walking around naked in the house with a bowl of cereal in his hands

    -Him always voicing how much he loves you, especially when he just escaped death on a case. He doesn't care that he's covered in blood or still shaking from the gunshot this bulletproof vest just caught. He'll whisper how much he adores you when he wakes up and softly stares at your gorgeous face or cry it out in pleasure while he's buried deep inside you

    -Him also sometimes becoming insecure because he feels like he isn't good enough for you. Those insecurities can be triggered by a stranger trying to flirt with you while he's standing right next to you or thinking that he's too old for you and you considering dating someone who's less serious and and anxious than him

    -You reassuring Hank that you only love him and no one else. He sometimes needs a big hug or a gentle kiss and hear that he's appreciated. Not just by the government by you and his the few friends he has

    -The two of you finding new hobbies to do as a couple like taking cooking classes or learning to knit

    -Hank never leaving the house without kissing you or saying "I love you". It becomes a natural habit and you're actually the one who tends to forget doing one or the other, especially when you're in a hurry

    -Him loving you as much and as best as he can cause you're the best thing that has happened to him

    -Emmanuelle💋❤

    plussizeappreciationfics

    HC for what it is like to be dating Hank Voight!!!

    -Him constantly worrying about you as he's afraid that someone might be out to get revenge on him

    -You reassuring him that you're not in danger and and calming him down when he gets anxious

    -You often visiting him at work, knowing that he works way too much and needs some distraction once in a while

    -Hank not leaving your side on the weekends. His ideal day consists of just lying in bed with you; sleeping in, talking and laughing or making sweet/nasty love to you

    -You loving his constant affection, whether it's a quick hell/goodbye kiss or him falling into your arms after a case that left him mentally drained and exhausted

    -Hank taking you out at any chance he gets. He knows that his job already steals a lot of his time so when he actually gets a day off or is earlier done for the day, he calls you up enthusiastically and tells you to get ready for a date night

    -Him showering you with gifts and flowers as often as he can. He just wants you to know that you're always on his mind and tries his best to show it to you

    -Getting random phone calls: "Hey sweetheart, just was thinking of you wanted to hear your voice..."

    -Hank hating it when you're mad at him. He'll do whatever you need to forgive him and get over the fight, whether it's giving you space and time to get over the fight or being a little more affectionate. He will do anything

    -His impatience often being the common denominator for most of your arguments

    -Him trying not to let your fights affect him on the professional field. But that effort flying out the window the second he fires a few bullets too much at an escaping criminal or beating the sucker up the second Hank overpowers him and tackles him to the ground

    -Hank always apologising for his mistakes and promising to do better as he doesn't want to lose you

    -Him being able to unwind with you, meaning that you'll find him cooking in thr kitchen while swaying his hips to a Beatles song or walking around naked in the house with a bowl of cereal in his hands

    -Him always voicing how much he loves you, especially when he just escaped death on a case. He doesn't care that he's covered in blood or still shaking from the gunshot this bulletproof vest just caught. He'll whisper how much he adores you when he wakes up and softly stares at your gorgeous face or cry it out in pleasure while he's buried deep inside you

    -Him also sometimes becoming insecure because he feels like he isn't good enough for you. Those insecurities can be triggered by a stranger trying to flirt with you while he's standing right next to you or thinking that he's too old for you and you considering dating someone who's less serious and and anxious than him

    -You reassuring Hank that you only love him and no one else. He sometimes needs a big hug or a gentle kiss and hear that he's appreciated. Not just by the government by you and his the few friends he has

    -The two of you finding new hobbies to do as a couple like taking cooking classes or learning to knit

    -Hank never leaving the house without kissing you or saying "I love you". It becomes a natural habit and you're actually the one who tends to forget doing one or the other, especially when you're in a hurry

    -Him loving you as much and as best as he can cause you're the best thing that has happened to him

    -Emmanuelle💋❤

    Title: Jealous Much part 2

    Gif credit @godphiabush

    Requested for a part 2 on wattpad. Originally part one was requested on here by anon

    Hope you all enjoy.

    Happy reading dollies

    Tag list @nocturnalherb16 @jesseswartzwelder

    "You've worked so hard today". You moaned as your hands travelled down Hanks chest. He was relaxing in his office chair as you gave him a massage after a long hard day of catching bad guys.

    "You deserve a little appreciation". Uou spun him around and straddled his lap, throwing your leg over his lap. His hand ran up your thigh, gripping your hips.

    "You going to be a good girl and wait til we get home, right"? Hank bit his lip as you unbuttoned your dress shirt.

    "No, daddy". You took Hanks fingers and seductively licked and sucked on each one.

    "You're going to make me bend you over the desk, aren't you"? His husky voice, made you wetter than anything, especially when he's tired and sleepy. God, morning sex was the best when he would be half asleep as you gave him head.

    "Yes, daddy". Taking Hanks wet finger and circling your hard nipple at you own pace making it excite you. Hank was done with teasing, he pinched your nipple between his index finger and his thumb and gave it a little squeeze.

    "Ahh". You licked your lips at the pain. Hank chuckled to himself. You always did like a little pain with your pleasure like you liked sugar with your coffee.

    "Desk now, bend over". Hank ordered. You stood up from his lap and took your bra and shirt off dropping them to the floor. Hank smacked your ass as unbuttoned your pantes. Your sexy lace black boy shorts made your ass pop out.

    Doing as you were told, your ass in the air waiting for Hanks touch. He stood behind you admiring your beauty. He unzipped his pants and grabbed his throbbing cock, ripped your panties down to your ankles  and lined himself up and thrusted in deep.

    Your hands held on to the desk as Hank pounded into you. Your breasts bouncing, Hank dug his finger tips into your skin..

    "Oh, fuck". You cried out, but Hank clamped his hand over your mouth. You two weren't alone. Jay was still working late. That's why Hank wanted to wait til you got home. No one in the office knew about you two or at least you didn't think they did. You kept it under lock and key.

    "Shh, baby girl. Dont want us to get caught. Then we can't do this anymore". He growled as he thrusted deep inside you. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, your body trembled from the pleasure.

    The moment was perfect, Hank had you a mess under his touch. Hank was in a world of his own and Jay walked in.

    JAY WALKED IN!!!

    "Um". Jay cleared his throat, making you and Hank jump.

    "I'll..I'll um". Jay stuttered as he looked at you.

    "Get out Jay". Hank ordered.

    "Right". Jay fidgeted with the door with a awkward chuckle.

    You couldn't help but laugh at the situation. Hank didn't find it as funny at first.

    "That was exciting". You told Hank as you found your bra and shirt.

    "At first, now he must die".

    "Hank. So what if the cats out of the bag"?

    "I'm throwing the cat back in the back and throwing it off a damn bridge".

    "Don't hurt him. It was our fault for not locking the door".

    "He could have knocked". Hank fixed his shirt and sat back down in his chair. You were sliding on your pants when Jay knocked on the door.

    "Now you knock. Come in Jay".

    "I did knock before, you just didn't hear me".

    "Okay. So I'm making this perfectly clear. This doesn't leave this office. You tell no one that Y/N and I are together".

    "This isn't a one time thing"?

    "No, we've been seeing each other for months, going on a year". Hank informed him.

    "So there was no chance of you and I"? Jay motioned between you and him.

    "No. I love Hank".

    "Is that why you chose me to go undercover with you, so we could get together"?

    "Yeah. I thought I had a chance".

    "No. It was never going to happen. Ever".

    "He could be your dad, possibly your grandpa".

    Hank tilted his head at Jay. "How old do you think I am"?

    You snickered. "How old do you think I am"? You asked.

    "Well, you have a kid that is in his thirties and a grandson.... so old".

    "Watch your mouth Jay". Hank warned him.

    "I'm just saying it's weird to see Y/N with a old dude and especially when its you".

    "Well, it's none of your business and we'd like it to stay that way because if you dont I will let him do the stuff he wanted to do to you  and none of it involved you seeing tomorrow. So go home Jay and shut up". You barked at him. You didn't like when someone questioned your relationship with Hank and you weren't going to start now.

    "Whatever". Jay said a little hurt as he walked out of the office.

    "What a dick". You sat in front of Hank on the desk. He looked like he was thinking about something and hard.

    "What's up". You nudged his leg with your foot.

    "Nothing. Just thinking about how lucky I am to have you". He said with a smile that lit up your night.

    "If you're truly want to show me how lucky you are, we better go home. I think after Jay walking in on us, it was a warning not to have sex at the station". You giggled as you helped pull Hank to his feet, pecking his lips.

    "Let's go home and enjoy where we can be with who ever we want to be with". Hank said turning off the lights to the office.

    "It better just be me. This isn't sister wives. You ain't getting a bunch of young chicks up in here".

    "You think I can handle a bunch of women, I can barely handle you. But it's all worth it when you love someone. Like I love you". Hank stopped you and pulled you into a kiss.

    "Smooth one. Real smooth. Got me soaking wet". You groaned as you walked down the steps. Hank laughed under his breath. He loved that he had that affect on you.

    Title: Jealous Much

    Gif credit @aworldofmydesign

    Requested by anon. I hope you like it.

    Happy reading dollies.

    @nocturnalherb16. @jesseswartzwelder

    "Voight, I need Y/N to help with something. That okay"? Jay came into Voights office.

    "With what"?

    "I need a lady friend so I can pick up a few things for my case".

    "Will she be in any danger"?

    "The usual but if everything goes smoothly then we can get my guy". Jay was taken back by how protective Hank was over you sometimes.

    "Yeah, but the team will be on stand by just in case". Vought grabbed his jacket from the back of his chair and headed out. You were getting ready when he walked past your desk. You were in a cute little fancy dress and high heels.

    "You're not wearing that".

    "I am. Jay picked it out". You tell him as you fixed your earring.

    "No, all those guys are going to be drooling over you. Jay included". Hank stepped closer to you so the others couldn't hear him.

    "Jay's a friend and coworker. Are you really jealous of Jay, Hank"?

    "I'm not jealous. Just concerned about wondering eyes".

    "I can take care of myself. You dont have to worry. I know you're always there". You quickly kissed his cheek and walked out to the garage. Jay was waiting for you.

    "Wow, you look incredible". You heard Adam whistle.

    "Are you talking to me or Jay"? You teased.

    "You. Sexy. Rrrr". Adam growled with a laugh. Hank walked in giving him a death glare. Adam quickly shut up and went along with his business.

    "Let's go". Voight told everyone. You loaded up with Jay and headed down the road to a not so very nice neighborhood. You were playing the richie rich and going to buy drugs from a drug dealer that's selling drugs to kids and having them overdose. So he had to be taken down.

    Everyone was in position, your ear piece was in and you could hear Hank huff.

    Jay pulled up to his guy and rolled down the window. You put on a smile and fixed your dress, showing more cleavage.

    "Hey, Jay bird. What can I do for you"? The dealer asked so cheerfully, he just didn't know what was coming for him.

    "Well, we're having a few friends over and need a little extra tonight".

    "You two going to a party"?

    "Just came back from one but it was so boring. I'm really in the mood to have a little fun". You purred seductively, swirling your hair in between your fingers.

    "I can make that happen. How much you need"?

    "Give me all you got big daddy". You bit your bottom lip.

    "Boy, you got yourself a fine woman right here".

    "You have no idea". Jay laid his hand on your thigh. Voight was no where near you but you knew he was ready to throw Jay off a bridge.

    "After this little get together why dont you come back by, by yourself"?

    "You flirting with my girl"? Jay laughed.

    "Nah, just a little conversation".

    "Maybe I will. If the stuff is just as good as before"?

    "Its always good little mama". He pulled out little baggies and handed them threw the window. Jay pulled his gun and you slapped on the handcuffs. The team closed in and took the guy down. He had enough drugs on him to get life.

    "Great job tonight, Y/N". Jay walked by you as he was putting the dealer in the back of a police car.

    "Thanks. Glad we got him".

    "You ready"? Voight asked, getting in the car".

    "Yeah, see you tomorrow". You told Jay as you got in.

    "We did good tonight". You say trying to break the awkwardness in the car.

    "You did".

    "Are you going to act like this the whole night? I wanted to celebrate".

    "I'm not acting in anyway".

    "You're acting jealous and I don't know why. I'm with you and only you".

    "Jay has a crush on you, that's why he asked for you to go undercover with him".

    "I'm a better actress than any of the others. Just admit it, you're jealous". You leaned close to Hanks face.

    "I'm not".

    "Well, say you were jealous. I was going to show you that you were the only one I wanted". You purred in Hanks ear, kissing along his neck.

    Hank pulled over and stopped the car, turning off the engine. He picked you up and brought you to his lap. You pulled up your dress and straddled his waist.

    "I love you and only you". You ran your hands through his hair. His hands rested on your hips.

    "I just worry that you'll find someone younger".

    "Dont. I dont want them immature boys when I can have a man like you to take care of me. They can't do the things you do to me and make me feel this way". You kissed his lips with passion. You never felt like this before with anyone else. Hank was your number one. No one could replace him.

    "Let me make you feel good". Hank gently grabbed you by the neck and kissed you deep and hard. You grinded on his jeans covered hard on. Your hands roamed his body. Undoing his shirt and raking your nails down his bare chest. Your tongues danced together as the windows fogged up and the car started rocking back and forth. Tonight was all about showing that you two were the only ones for each other.

    Worth It

    Requested by Anon – Hi can I get a Hank Voight x reader imagines, pretty please and thank you. Something along the lines of the reader working under Voight in intelligence and them being in a secret relationship. Whilst on a case, Voight gets too into the case that when they find the prep, Voight almost losses control and hurts the guy until the reader steps in and clams him down thus exposing their relationship x Characters – Hank x reader, Jay, Hailey, Kevin, Adam Word Count – 860.

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    Title: The Woman In The Trench Coat, part 2

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    Taglist: @nocturnalherb16 @jesseswartzwelder

    Three weeks had past since you started working with Hank and the Team. They all welcomed you with open arms. Hank might have threatened them but he was so excited about having you all to himself.

    "How's your day going"? Hank came into the break room as you stirred your yogurt. He leaned on the counter with his arms crossed over his chest.

    "It's going great now since I get to actually talk to you and see that smiling face of yours". You scrunched up his cheeks with your hand, kissing his lips.

    He swatted your hand away playfully with a chuckle. "So you're good? No ones giving you trouble"?

    "No. Why do you keep asking me that every time you see me alone? Does someone not like me or something"?

    "It's not that. I just want to make sure you're having a good work environment with the team".

    "Stop worrying so much. Everything's good. Nobody is giving me trouble. Except you".

    "Me"? He pointed to his chest.

    "Yes, I miss our little office romance. The sex was incredibly".

    "I told you that we can't be doing that when we're on duty".

    "Then you better make time in your schedule for me in that office". You kissed his cheek and walked out the room as Alvin came in.

    "You keep a eye on him". You told Al, sending a wink to Hank.

    "Will do. I'll hose the ladies off if they try anything". Alvin and Hank laughed as you rolled your eyes.

    Hank and Alvin waited for you to be out of ear reach before they started to talk.

    "So"? Hank asked.

    "I think I found what you were looking for". Alvin handed Hank a small box.

    "Thanks. I owe you".

    "Just dont make this a habit".

    "This is the last and only time". Hank smiled stuffing the box in his pocket and walking out to the team as they gathered to review the case.

    After the case was closed, you all gathered at Molly's except Hank. For some reach he never came with you, always told you to go out and have fun. So tonight you sang and danced with Kim and Kevin. The drinks were flowing through the crew, it was a good time.

    "I better be getting home". You told Kim as you drank the last of your bottle of water.

    "Ah, come on. It's still early". She pouted with her lip out.

    "She's right. You should have some fun". A husky voice came up behind you.

    "Baby". You squealed, jumping into Hanks arms. 

    "Wow, it's like seeing a ghost". Kim blurted out with a giggle. 

    "I think she's drunk". You laughed as Hank put you down.

    "How much have you had"?

    "She has not had any, party pooper". Kim started giggling.

    "I just wasnt in the drinking mood. I did sing and dance though".

    "I saw. You're good. Maybe you'll have to start singing for me". Hank wrapped his arms around you, kissing your neck.

    "I can do that". You moaned as he sucked on your sweet spot behind your ear.

    "So, I wanna ask you something"? Hank pulled away.

    "Okay, can we go somewhere quieter"? You asked as Adam and Jay got on the microphone singing.

    Hank shook his head and got down on one knee, pulling out the box.

    "Holy shit". You gasped covering your mouth.

    "Y/N Y/L/N, will you marry me"?

    "Hank, I'm pregnant". You blurted out over Hanks question.

    "So does that mean you won't be my wife"?

    "Yes, I'll marry you". Hank grinned, getting up and placing the ring on your finger. He wrapped his arms around you and gave you a tight hug.

    "I'm excited about the baby". He kissed your lips.

    "Me too. We have to plan for a wedding and a baby. You up for that"?

    "I'm a police officer, I'm up for anything". He chuckled.

    "Are you sure"?

    "Yes"? He looked at you oddly.

    "We're having a girl".

    Hank hugged you tightly not wanting to let go. He always saw Erin as his daughter but now since she's gone and spread her wings. He can't wait to do it again.

    "I love you".

    "I love you too".

    "We should tell the team".

    "I'm thinking they already know". Hank and you looked around everyone was looking at you clapping and cheering. Apparently when you're having a moment with the one you love everything and everyone goes silent.

    "Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Voight". Adam sang over the speaker.

    The smile on Hanks face said it all. He was beyond thrilled. You, you couldn't wait to walk down the aisle and become Hanks wife. You couldn't wait to hold your baby in your arms. The family that you've always wanted was coming together.

    Title: The Woman In The Trench Coat

    Gif credit @sniperhalstead

    Requested on wattpad

    Hope you all enjoy.

    Happy reading dollies.

    Taglist: @nocturnalherb16 @jesseswartzwelder.

    After taking off some much needed time, you wanted to do something fun. So why not drive to Chicago and surprise Hank Voight. You two have been seeing each other on the down low for months ever since he came to New York for a case he was helping you and your team work on. The connection was on fire between the two of you and you figured why not go for it. That was when your life changed.

    Getting out of the taxi you walked into the station wearing nothing but a trench coat over top and a sexy red bra and pantie set underneath. Yes it was risky but you wanted to skip the undressing part and get right to the mind blowing orgasm.

    "Y/N, it's nice to see you again". Trudy greeted you with a smile.

    "Lovely to see you again as well. Is Hank here"?

    "Yeah, let me buzz you up. Just dont get into to much trouble". Trudy winked as the gate buzzed and you walked up the stairs. Trudy and Alvin were the only ones that knew about your relationship with Hank. Alvin was with him in New York  and Trudy may have caught you two having phone sex one night. She was cool with it and she even started talking to you occasionally.

    "Can I help you"? A very good looking man spoke as you came up the stairs.

    "I'm looking for Voight but I see that I have already found him". You wave seductively at Hank as he sat in his office. A huge grin on his face. 

    Hank got up from his chair and walked to his office door greeting you.

    "What are you doing here"? He said with a chuckle closing the door.

    "To surprise you. Also I've missed you like crazy, I hate being away from you".

    "I've missed you too. I just can't believe you're actually here. Standing in front of me looking so beautiful". He always knew words to make you blush. You unbuttoned your coat and opened the coat up, your back towards the window  showing him what he was instore for.

    "Holy hell". Hank quickly closed the blinds pulling you into his lap on the couch. His hands resting on your ass.

    "You like what you see"? You purred in Hanks ear, your lips grazing his cheek.

    "You have no idea".

    "I think I can picture it but I would like it better if you showed me". Hank grabbed your chin and kissed you roughly, his tongue demanding entrance to yours.

    Quickly undoing his shirt and his belt. You snaked your hand down his pants. He grew in your hand as you stroked him.

    "Fuck". Hank moaned throwing his head back onto the couch. Pulling your hand out, made him whimper. Yes this tough and rough whimpered as you took your touch away.

    You unclipped your bra, letting it slide off your arms and to the floor. Hank attacked your hard nippe. Sucking and rolling it with his tongue. As he sucked your nipple, you maneuvered him out of his pants, trying not to break his "feeding".

    Pulling your panties to the side, taking Hanks cock and ran it along your slit gathering your juices  and easily sliding him into you. Moaning out as he stretched your walls and gave you a full feeling that you've missed since your last time together. 

    "Aaah fuck". Taking all of him as you sank down, you grinded and circled your hips.

    Hank was sucking on one breast and holding the other like it was a flotation device. You put your hand on the back of the couch to give you more support as you road him. Giving kisses to his face when you could.

    God, how you missed this. You wished you could have this all the time. But the times you did have with Hank were special and kinda risky.

    "I'm gonna cum". Hank mumbled against your skin as you bounced faster, taking him deep and rough.

    You were on edge too, the fire building up inside of you and was about to explode.

    "Oh fuck". You bit into Hanks shoulder as you came, Hank followed you felt him pulse and spill his warm seed in you.

    "Hey Serg". Another tall handsome yet rude man came barging in without knocking. He stood there staring, his mouth wide open.

    "Ruzek, get out now". Hank yelled, trying to shield your body. You giggled into Hanks chest.

    "I'm sorry". Ruzek stuttered and slammed the door. Getting the attention from the rest of the team.

    "What was all that about". Antonio asked, from his desk.

    "You do not want to go in there". Adam looked as if he seen a ghost on the count of how white he was.

    "I'm sorry. I forgot to lock the door". Hank sighed, falling back on the couch.

    "Its fine. I dont think he saw anything major".

    "You want to get out of here"? Hank asked, pulling his pants back on.

    "I have no clothes". You giggled, putting on your bra.

    "We'll go by my house and just do something there".

    "Okay". Hank held up your coat and slid it on. You buttoned it and tied it tight.

    Hank went out first and you followed him, your head held high. Hank eyed Ruzek as he walked passed.

    When you got down the steps, Hank grabbed your hand and walked out of the station with a smile on his face.

    Three hours had past when Hank returned, he was happy and glowing one may say. He had spent the whole afternoon with you tangled in bed. You and him talked and decisions were made for the future since neither one of you wanted this to end.

    As he walked into his squad room, he went to his office but he was stopped.

    "Who was the woman"? Antonio asked with a smirk.  

    Hank turned around and smiled. "She's our new team mate". Then went into his office leaving the team gossiping. Hank sat in his desk chair folding his hand and resting them on his chest  He grinned widely, you were at his house in his bed and he couldn't wait to get home. You were finally his forever. No more sneaking to different states and going weeks even months without seeing one another. This was it, this was Hanks happy ending.