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Tim Rockford x True Crime Podcaster!Reader

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Author’s note: Thank you to @wethairjoel and @theywhowriteandknowthings whose ideas I combined to come up with the title! Banners and dividers are by @saradika!

Summary: You’re a true crime podcaster and you land the interview of your dreams with Detective Tim Rockford. What will happen when you two are alone in the studio after the interview is done?

Word count: 2.7k

Warnings: Reader is able-bodied, F!Reader, uneven power dynamic (Tim is a guest on Reader’s show) pet names, oral sex (M and F receiving), semi public sex (I think), vaginal sex, unprotected sex, cream pie, drinking, no use of y/n

It’s the morning of what’s about to be the highlight of your career. You’re about to interview the Detective Tim Rockford for your true crime podcast, MysteryMondays.mp3. It’s a Friday, your typical recording day, and you’d typically wear just jeans and a t-shirt of your choice since you’re not on camera and normally recording by yourself. But today’s different. You have a guest joining you, and you’ve had guests on the podcasts before but none of them have been like Tim. You’re dressing to impress.

Tim Rockford is the lead detective on the case that’s been dubbed the “Grandma Ursula” case. What started as just a simple disappearance of an elderly woman in a small town turned into an overnight sensation where the public learned that she not only faked her disappearance but was also accused of murdering a man. The trial is set to happen in a few weeks so Detective Rockford is coming on your podcast to go over what information has been released to the public.

You opt for a sweater, a skirt hitting your mid-thigh, and a pair of Doc Martens before leaving the house, mentally hyping yourself up on the drive to the studio. The interview isn’t until two so you have the rest of the morning and the first half of the afternoon to prepare.

“Don’t you look nice today,” your producer Kendall says when you pass her desk.

“Why thank you.”

“It wouldn’t be because a special guest is coming in later today, would it?”

“Are you insinuating I don’t look nice every day?” you joke.

“You know what I’m getting at.”

“I just want to look presentable for Detective Rockford, that’s all.”

“Mhm, get your man,” she laughs as you head to your office.

You spend the first half of your day going over case notes, key points you want to hit, and some background on Detective Rockford’s career. His case history is extensive so you want to be extra prepared. But soon enough it’s time for lunch and then time to make sure the studio is prepared to record.

“Are you nervous?” Dana, a member of your research team, asks as you’re checking the microphones.

“A little. I mean, he’s a big deal.”

“For sure. But he seems nice, at least from the interviews I’ve seen on TV.”

“I hope you’re right,” you respond, setting two bottles of water on the table.

Kendall’s printing out your show notes in the office but you’re gonna do your best to not have to use them. You want to maintain eye contact with him as best as you can. Like Dana, you've seen his TV interviews and you can’t deny that he’s attractive, especially when he’s wearing his shoulder holster. Wouldn’t it be crazy if he wore that to the interview? He definitely won’t but you can dream.

Kendall comes into the studio with the notes, setting them on the table in between the microphones. She rests a hand on her hip and asks, “You ready?”

“I think. As ready as I'll ever be.”

“Don’t be nervous. He’s just some guy.”

“He’s not just some guy! He’s a well-renowned detective who definitely has better things to do than to be on our silly little show.”

“Oh yeah, he’s not just some guy. I don’t know why I said that,” she laughs.

“You’re just trying to make me less nervous. But unfortunately, I don’t think that’s gonna happen.”

“You’re gonna do great! You’ve been preparing for this for a long time.”

The door buzzer goes off and ah fuck, he’s here. You glance down at your watch. He’s thirty minutes early.

“It’s now or never,” Kendall sighs, “I’ll go get him for you.”

You nod and take a deep breath. Dana leaves the studio to grab Josh, your other producer, to finish getting the equipment set up while you head to the bathroom to make sure you’re still looking presentable. You did just eat lunch, after all, gotta make sure nothing’s in your teeth. You pop a mint and head back into the studio to wait where Detective Rockford appears in the doorway, leaning against the frame with a slight smirk on his face. His eyes are fixed on your legs but they snap back up to yours when you take a step towards him and say, “Detective Rockford! It’s so nice to meet you.”

You hold out your hand to shake his and he accepts, resting his other hand on top of yours. No shoulder holster but he’s wearing black pants, black boots, and a white button-down shirt that’s just a little too tight. It doesn’t look bad, though. It just accentuates his chest and his biceps.

“Please. Call me Tim,” he smiles.

“Of course, Tim. Thank you so much for coming on the show.”

“Well, thank you for having me. It’s an honor.”

“I think we’re all set to record if you’re ready.”

“All set,” he smiles.

You lead him back to the recording table where he takes a seat across from you. Kendall and Josh are on the other side of the glass, wearing their headsets and giving the green light to start whenever you’re ready.

“Hello everyone and welcome back to another episode of MysteryMondays.mp3! I’m joined by a special guest today, Detective Tim Rockford! Thank you so much for coming on the show, Tim.”

“Thanks for having me. I was excited when your team reached out to me.”

He’s probably just saying that to be polite but it made your heart jump a little, the thought of him getting excited to be on your show.

“So Tim, tell us what’s been like to be the lead detective on what the internet has dubbed the Grandma Ursula case?”

“Extremely busy. There’s been lots of ups and downs in this case. I can’t even tell you how many leads I’ve looked at.”

“This case started with a disappearance, right?”

“Ursula herself went missing for roughly thirty days. But we now have information that leads us to believe that she faked her disappearance.”

You want to glance down at your show notes but you resist, doing everything in your power to keep your eyes locked onto Tim’s warm brown gaze.

“And now she's a suspect in the murder of Darius Cage?”

“She’s actually been charged with the murder.”

“Oh yes, that’s right! The trial is set to begin in three weeks.”

“Mhm.”

“You’re about to get even busier,” you joke.

“I am. You’re lucky you snagged me when you did,” he says, shooting you a wink.

Fuck.

The rest of the interview goes smoothly without any hiccups. You barely had to use your show notes and Tim proved to be a natural in the recording studio. One thing you noticed about him is that he’ll maintain eye contact with you and then all of a sudden his gaze shifts down to your lips, watching them as they move before locking his eyes back with yours. He did that several times throughout the interview.

You’re just about to wrap up today’s recording session before you hit him with one final question.

“So what do you think Ursula was doing with all those knives?”

“Ask me again in a few weeks,” he says, winking at you again.

That fucker.

“Well, thanks for tuning in to this week’s episode of MysteryMondays.mp3! Be sure to subscribe to us on Spotify and Apple Podcasts. And thanks again to Detective Rockford for joining us! See you next week everybody!”

“And that’s a wrap!” Kendall says.

“Great episode guys. You talked for almost three hours!” Josh says.

You and Tim look at each other and laugh.

“Oops,” you say.

You check your watch and it’s pushing five o’clock. Everybody should be going home soon.

“I could’ve sat and talked to you for another three hours,” Tim chuckles.

You feel your cheeks go hot at his words. You glance over at Kendall and Josh and then back down again at your watch.

“Why don’t you guys go home? I’ll lock up for the day.”

“Are you sure?” Kendall asks.

“I’m sure. I don’t want to keep you guys any longer. Tell Dana she can go home, too.”

Her face shifts into a smirk and she says, “Okay. Let me know when you’re home,” before grabbing her stuff. She shoots you another knowing look and a wave before disappearing through the doorway with Josh.

And now it’s just you and Tim, alone in the studio. It makes your stomach all swirly being here alone with him but you know nothing’s going to happen. You rise from your chair and get ready to pack up for the day but Tim stops you.

“I meant what I said.”

“Oh really?”

“Mhm. Stay and talk for a bit.”

“Okay,” you smile, sitting back down. You scooch your chair in closer and place your elbow on the table, resting your head in your hand.

You spend God knows how long talking about your career and his, cracking jokes, and having a good time. Throughout the conversation, you’re inching closer and closer to each other. He keeps doing that thing where his eyes drift from your eyes down to your lips and back up. You can’t take it anymore. He has to be flirting with you, right?

Something comes over you and you just… You lean forward and kiss him. He’s stunned at first but he melts into your touch. But reality sets in for you and you pull away, profusely apologizing.

“Oh my God?? I’m so sorry. That was unprofessional of me. I’m-”

“Took you long enough.”

“Huh?”

“Honey, there were several times I thought you were gonna do that during the interview.”

“What?”

“Don’t play dumb, honey. I know you want me. The feeling’s mutual.”

Your brain is short-circuiting, unable to form a complete sentence. And he can sense that, leaning forward and continuing to kiss you. Part of you wants to stop, telling yourself that this is a bad idea. It’s unprofessional and bad for your career on so many levels. But the pleasure-driven part of you is telling you to keep going, telling you to fulfill your fantasy.

His large hands caress your face and the kiss grows more passionate. He nips your bottom lip with his teeth and a small moan escapes your mouth. He moves along your jawline, stopping at your ear.

“I bet you want me as bad as I want you,” he whispers, his warm breath tickling your ear.

“Mhm,” you respond, your voice breathy and high-pitched.

“On the table, honey,” he says.

You do as you’re told, rising from your chair and lying down on the table in between the microphones. Your legs hang off the edge and Tim hikes up your skirt, spreading your thighs apart. He sinks to the floor, pushing your panties to the side. His breath tickles you again as he marvels at how wet you are already.

“So wet already, huh? Just from sitting and talking to me? That’s all it takes?”

You feel your chest and the tips of your ears heat up in embarrassment but it doesn’t last long because he licks one long, slow stripe up your cunt. He moves his tongue to your clit, swirling circles around it as he hooks his arms around your thighs. He’s flush against your face as he eats you out, your wetness coating his face thanks to you writhing against him. In no time, you’re coming against his face, back arching up off the table. He hums into you as he tastes your release, lapping up every last drop.

“Fuck, honey. You taste so good,” he praises, coming up by your face after you’re done coming.

“Th-thanks,” you breathe out. You catch your breath for a moment before realizing… You have to suck his cock, like now.

You sit up from the table, prompting him to ask, “What are you doing?”

“In the chair, Detective,” you smirk.

He catches your drift and undoes his belt before sitting in his chair. You rest on your knees, unzipping the fly of his pants and pulling his already hard cock out.

You waste no time, swirling your tongue around the head, just slow enough to drive him insane, before taking his length in your mouth. He curses under his breath, returning his hands to each side of your face like he did when he was kissing you earlier. You wrap one hand around the base of his cock while you bob your head up and down, feeling him grow even harder in your mouth.

“Fuck,” he curses, louder than before.

“But not so fast, honey,” he says, pulling your mouth off of him, “Gonna cum in that sweet pussy of yours.”

You nod eagerly, getting up off the floor and bending over the table without being told to do so.

“Good girl,” he praises, situating himself behind you. He aligns himself with your entrance and enters you slowly, grabbing your hips with his hands.

He thrusts in and out of you unforgivingly, his cock stretching your walls. Soon enough the studio is filled with the lewd sound of skin slapping against skin.

“Fuck, honey. You’re so wet,” he moans, slamming into you harder on the last word.

“Fuck, Tim. You’re so big.”

“Mmm, I bet you like that. You like me stretching you out?”

“Fuck, yes!” you cry out, feeling the head of his cock, brush against your cervix.

You��re on the edge of orgasm but you knew you weren’t going to last long.

“I’m gonna cum,” you whine.

“Let me feel it, honey.”

Your walls flutter around him and tears spring in the corners of your eyes. It’s hard to believe this is even happening, right in your studio. But it is and it’s intense. Your orgasm triggers his own and he paints your insides with his release. When you’re both done coming down from your high he pulls out of you, standing up straight and putting his cock away.

“That was… amazing,” you breathe out, standing upright and smoothing down your skirt.

He nods and goes in to kiss you. You’re feeling awkward all of a sudden, not knowing what to say.

“Well, uh, the episode will be up on Monday.”

“Really? You’re talking business now?”

“Listen! What do you want me to say?”

“How about “I’d love to see you again, Tim”?” he smirks.

“Of course, I’d love to.”

“Much better,” he says, kissing you again.

You go to lead him out of the studio but before you leave you check the equipment to make sure everything’s powered off. And that’s when you notice something strange. There’s the audio file of you’re interview but there’s also another file that’s still ongoing.

“Oh my god.”

“What?”

“The mics were on the whole time.”

He bursts out into laughter meanwhile you’re horrified. You stop the recording and without thinking you grab a thumb drive and move the file onto it.

“What are you doing?”

“Moving this so no one else listens to it.”

“Ah, our dirty little secret.”

“Emphasis on secret.”

He laughs again. “Don’t be so serious. That’s kinda hot you have that.”

You take a deep breath and he kisses your temple.

“Come on, sounds like you need a drink to loosen up.”

You take him up on his offer, locking up the office before meeting him at a bar downtown. The evening ends with you having sex with him again. But when you part ways the next morning he tells you, “I’d love to come back on the show again.”

“I’d like that, too,” you nod.

You exchange numbers, kiss him goodbye, and head home, thinking about what you’re going to tell Kendall when you see her on Monday. Or maybe you won’t tell her. It is your dirty little secret after all.

Monday rolls around and you still haven’t said anything to Kendall. You’re pretty sure she left the equipment recording on purpose but you pretend to know nothing when she shoots you a knowing look and a smirk.

But it’s the afternoon now and the episode’s just dropped.

As soon as it’s live you get a text from Tim reading:

Can’t wait to listen to the show. Maybe we can listen to our own episode sometime this week after drinks xx

Yeah, you’re definitely seeing him again this week.

End note: I said to myself several times while writing this “I can’t believe I’m writing Merge Mansion fanfiction rn” 😭😭😭

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