Do You Love Me? - Patt

Do you love me?
I can really move
Do you love me?
I'm in the groove
Now, do you love me?
Do you love me?
Now that I can dance.

"What?" Everyone in the bullpen could hear Jim Ellison yelling from Simon's office.

"Jim, it's an assignment. You have to do it."

"Simon, I don't have to do anything but pay taxes and die." Jim was on a stubborn streak.

"Well, we could kill you. But I'd rather have you take the assignment."

"Fine. Who is it and what do I do?" Jim snarled.

"It's the Mayor's Wife. She's having a party for a friend and you're going to be the stripper. It'll be fun. Only one dance. And the song is Do You Love Me?"

"Just shoot me now."

Blair sat there the whole time in shock. He finally would get to see Jim strutting his stuff and it would be for a bunch of women.

"Jim, I think I should be there in case."

"In case what? In case I throw up? In case the women take my clothes off? In case what?" Jim growled.

"Fine, do it fucking alone. I don't care about you." Blair stormed out of the office.

"Shit!" Jim swore. "Sorry, Simon. I have to find him and apologize."

"Do you have to do that a lot?" Simon snickered.

"Three, four, five times a day is all." Jim walked out the door looking for Sandburg.

He found him having a cup of coffee with Conner. "Chief, can I talk to you?"

"No, I don't like you anymore."

"Chief, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I promise I won't do that again."

"You can promise me that?"

"No, not actually. I'm sorry." Jim truly did look sorry.

"Okay, fine. But you yell at me once more and I'm gone."

"From the loft?" Jim looked scared.

"Yes and from here. I don't get paid enough for this shit."

"Deal. Can I talk to you about this case now?" Jim asked.

"You can talk about it in front of Conner. Who cares?"

"I do. Please?"

"Ah, he must be doing something that scares him." Conner giggled.

"A lot you know, Conner. I'm not scared of fucking anything," Jim growled at her now.

"Well, I hope not. Fucking is supposed to be fun. Not scary." Again, Conner was laughing.

Blair broke them up before a fight could start. "Jim, just tell me what's up."

"I have to do that strip dance for the Mayor's wife's party. I don't know if I could make it look good."

"Well, Conner can come over and watch you practice. What about it, Megan? Want to come over for dinner?"

Conner nodded. "Sure, why not? Telly's lousy tonight anyway."

"Thanks, Chief. I'll get you for this." Jim rushed out of the room and sat at his desk, moping.

That night, after dinner, Conner asked Jim to put on the tear-away clothing he'd be wearing and start to practice.

"I swear to god, Conner, if you laugh, I'm going to strangle you." Jim went upstairs to get dressed.

Blair got the music ready and figured Jim could catch up.

Watch me now (work it out)
Shake it, shake it baby
Work it out baby
Oh, shake it, shake it down now
Work it out now
Just a little bit of soul now
Oh, I can mash potatoes
I can do the twist
Now tell me baby
Do you like it like this
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Now that I can dance?

Conner and Blair looked up and watched Jim dance very sexily down the stairs. He was moving his hips like Blair never would have believed. He was also singing the song.

He took off his shirt and swung it around while singing Do You Love Me. It was enough to make both Conner and Blair breathe hard.

Watch me now (work it out)
Get it, get it, baby
Work it out
You're driving me crazy
Work it out
Just a little bit of soul now

Jim ripped his pants off and he was wearing the silk undies that only people like Jim could wear. With his hands behind his head, he was strutting and swaying. He also knew that he was driving Blair nuts. This was good news.

Oh, I can mash potatoes
I can do the twist
Well, now tell me baby
Do you like it like this
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me
Now that I can dance?

Jim danced over to Blair and had his crotch right in Blair's face. He was singing and dancing and his cock was as hard as a rock. Blair began to stroke it as he moved closer and Jim knew he was going to come soon.

Do you love me?
I can really move
Do you love me?
I'm in the groove
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Now that I can dance?

Jim pulled the silk undies off and was standing there with a very stiff cock. Blair didn't think more than a moment. Then he began to lick and suck on Jim's cock as Jim sang, Do You Love Me. Blair was in heaven. He shouted, "Yes, I love you." He began to suck on Jim's cock again and Jim came hard and fast.

Watch me now (work it out)
Shake it, shake it baby
Work it out
Oh, shake it, shake it down now
Work it out now
Just a little bit of soul now

Blair turned Jim around and pulled his cheeks apart and went in for a taste. Jim was still singing the song.

Blair said, "Watch me now." Then he licked and slid his tongue inside of Jim.

Jim said, "Work, work, work it out baby." While singing he spread his cheeks further apart. Blair was eating him and Jim loved it.

Both men had forgotten that Conner was sitting on the sofa. She was thrilled. Blair began to fist Jim's cock while he continued to fuck his ass with his tongue.

Jim came with a howl and Conner sang, "Do you love me. Do you love me? Do you love me, now that I can dance?"

Jim and Blair both jumped when they realized she was still there.

"Conner, why didn't you leave?" Jim asked.

"And miss something that gave me three orgasm's without being touched. I think not."

"Seriously? You liked watching us?" Blair asked.

"Oh yeah. That's the first time I've seen Jimbo relaxed in a long time. He should do it much more often."

"I plan on doing it much more, Conner. But thanks for the head's up." Jim laughed all the way upstairs to get dressed.

"Oh, dancing boy. You're off this gig. They can give it to Rafe. NO one is seeing that body but me and Conner." Blair giggled at the look on Jim's face.

"Seriously, Chief, did you think I did a good job?"

Conner howled with laughter.

"Jim, I sucked my roommate and partner off in the middle of our living room, with our friend here watching. What do you think?"

"Good. I just wanted to hear it. I loved doing it for you."

"Goodnight, Conner. If you hurry, I can still find him naked upstairs." Blair shoved her out the door and locked up.

He could hear Jim laughing up there, but he knew he would be naked and waiting. He was fucking right. Soon, he would be just fucking.

The End.

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Author's Acknowledgments: Thank you to Lyn, for being my beta.