(A/N: ok guys here's ya follow on :) Although my story will include story lines and some dialogue from series 2 it doesn't necessarily follow the episodes word for word. I'm gona take the alternate reality/ because they got together route so there: P ha ha Hope you enjoy! Picking up where we left off in 'looking forward' ......)

She woke the next morning achy and sated. Her dreams had been full of pleasant thoughts about Gene. She had one leg hanging from the side of the quilt, Breeze playing at her foot from the open window and her bare back showing. One dream she had seemed to stick in her mind so clearly. He had dropped to one knee downstairs and in front of everyone asked her to marry him.....

Hang on.

That wasn't a dream. She looked at her left hand placed at the side of her face and there it was all sparkly and bright. Her engagement ring. A smile crept over her face and she felt the joy surge through her body. She stayed on her front and turned her head to his side.

"Morning gorgeous." He grumbled. He leant over and kissed her lightly on her lips.

"You asked me to marry you last night." It was half a question half a statement. She needed to say it to make it real. Make sure it wasn't a dream.

"I know Bolly, I was there remember down n one knee and everything. You turned me into a poof ya posh tart." He blushed slightly.

She wondered for a split second how long he had been staring at her. If he had at all been to sleep in the past few hours that they had managed to tear them self's away from each other's body.

"I don't believe I have turned you into a poof Gene. In fact I'm pretty sure last night proved you are anything but."

He smiled and wore a smug macho look on his face. He rolled over and puffed his chest up as if he was lord of the manor. He took in a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Alex carried on looking at him for a few seconds willing her mind not to think back to last night just yet. She had only just woken and that sort of stuff should be kept for her memories when she was fully awake.

Too late.

-

She cast her mind back to when they had made it to the foot of her stairs she could still hear the cheers from the team in the back ground.

"Shall we then Bolly Kegs ?" She could still feel his lips on her neck.

"MMMand then some Gene. Looking forward to the wedding night already."

She shook out the memory of seeing Molly in the corner. Crying while thinking about last night was not on the agenda.

He playfully slapped her on the arse and she ran up the stairs opening the door at lightning speed and pulling him in before slamming the noise of Ray and Chris who had come to the foot of the stairs to cheer out from her ears.

"Eagar are we Bolly?" He smiled as he slammed her up against her front door. His mouth firmly against her neck. Alex had wrapped her legs around his body and tilted her head back.

"Well you know, thought maybe we should do something about the fact I'm gona be your wife."

He stopped. Shit did he regret asking her already? Was it all going to come crashing down so soon?

He lifted his head from her neck and rested his head on hers.

"That you are Alex that you are." He never called her Alex. She could feel something inside her. Pure and utter awe. She realised at the use of her real name she had found her soul mate in this brute of a man.

She placed her feet back on the floor and took his hand in hers.

"I can't wait to be either. I love you. Come on let me show you."

Gene looked flustered. His eyes pure black as he obediently followed her towards her room. She stepped out of her shoes as she walked and he started to loosen his tie with his other hand. Shedding his jacket.

She turned to him at the foot of her bed and jumped back on to her wrapping her legs back round his waist. Her lips nudging at his. He growled and she smiled she knew he couldn't go slowly tonight; she just wanted to tease him a little. He fell onto the bed and onto her, wrapping her blouse from her in an almighty tear. The formality of opening it button by button lost to him. He wanted her now and not a moment later.

Alex too though had no need for formalities tonight. It was just like their first time again, they just needed to feel each other. He rolled over ever so slightly to remove his shirt and trousers as she stared at him and removed her skirt and pants. She had just started to roll her stockings down.

"Wait...leave em on." He said to her breathlessly.

"Gene you kinky man. Get over here and fuck your fiancé." She had the wicked smile on her face and he didn't need telling twice he pounced on her and entered her on one swift movement.

"Oh Fuck! Gene" She arched her back allowing him to enter her even more.

He had taken her left breast into his mouth and was nibbling at her nipple as they gathered pace. He could feel the build up already. He was fucking his Alex, his Bolly, his soon to be wife. The thought made him growl a primeval sound and Alex dug her nails into his back, She too he knew was close.

He gathered her to him and rolled over onto his back. She immediately shot up into the air and arched back resting her hands on his calves rocking back and forth.

He gripped her waist and started to pump harder.

"Fuck Alex ... God so so good. You in stockings ...amazing."

He touched her clit slightly with his thumb and she was gone. Lost. He came with her and she collapsed over him.

Both of them panting they laughed a little and kissed each other lazy for a few minutes.

Alex rolled over a hand over her head wiping away the sweat.

"Bloody hell Bolls, what's the wedding night going to be like!" She burst out laughing and rolled over to him. His face still pink form there love making, his mouth parted from the ragged breathing.

"Oh Gene you have no idea. You have cuffs right?" She cocked her head quizzitively at him.

"You kinky Bitch." He rolled her over back onto her back.

She looked at him. His face completely relaxed and grinning. He looked so different from when he was interviewing scum. He was a completely different man. She loved them both though.

His eyes looked into hers and his face became a bit more serious.

"You weren't just sparing me from the rabble were you Bolly? You do want to marry me?"

"Gene why would I not? Love you."

"Love you too ya posh mouthy tart."

He pulled her back over him giggling she felt her arse yet again being smacked. That's gona smart in the morning....and they engaged in another round of fiancé fun.

-

"Oi Bolly, you carry on thinking that hard ya brain will burst you know."

"What?" How long had she been thinking about last night for? It felt like hours.

"Oh sorry, Got a little lost in thought..." She bit her lip and looked up at him.

"Dirty cow. Always one thing with you. Any way as much as I would also like to relive last night ... over and over and then over your kitchen table I think we may have taken the piss enough. It's half 11 you know. I'm sure even Ray is getting arsey bout us not showing up yet."

"Always the voice of reason hey Gene. Come on then spoil sport. Work beacons." She straddled him as she got out of bed and he groaned.

"Bloody minx. I'll get you for that later."

-

Just after 1 they finally made it into the doors of CID.

The cheers they had left Luigis to last night had began again. Alex blushed a little as Gene let go of her hand and cleared his throat and headed for his office.

They agreed that they would get on with work as normal and try and keep their hands of each other till at least lunch. Which were only a few hours away after all? 6 pm could not come quick enough.

"Right then you ravel, what have we got today?"

Alex took her seat and glanced over at Shaz. Shaz widened her eyes and nodded at her as if to say 'good night?'. Alex blew out a long breath threw a smile. Shaz understood Alex had a fantastic night.

"Erm well Guv we have just had a call actually we were about to ring you. Supper Intendant Macintosh is on his way in. A copper has been found dead in Soho, apparently dressed as a right tart."

"Supper Macs coming down? Fucking hell Raymondo why didn't you ring me! Right you lot look busy I'll be in my den!" He winked at Alex before he turned around and shut his door.

"Alright mam?" Queried Chris. He was suppressing a giggle.

"Fandabbydozy Chris, Amazing night." She smiled at him and he gulped sitting back down knowing he wouldn't get anything out of her.

"Supper Mac hey Shaz, have you met him before?" Alex had heard about him but never had the pleasure of meeting him. Gene had mentioned him many times over the past month. Always someone Gene would look up to.

"No mam, hear he is a right ball breaker though.... So last night?" Shaz grinned at Alex and she leaned over so she could explain what happened. But they were stopped in their tracks. The door swung open and there he was.

Supper Mac.

(A/N: Here we go again then guys.... this is gona be a long one fare bit of plot and of course not forgetting SMUT! Review review review!!!!)