Settling

By: Liv-x-Case-Benson & FemslashPrincess

Ch. 1: Tension Relaxer

Olivia sighed as she stepped into the shower that night. She couldn't believe the lengths Rollins had gone to to keep things under wraps. Sure, her gambling had always been a cause for concern, but the sergeant never would've thought she'd go this far.

The only, barely remotely, reason the brunette could see the blonde ever doing this was to save her own life. But it wasn't just her life, Olivia thought as she washed her hair, she severely compromised the entire investigation and let the suspect get away. Though, partly, Olivia supposed, the part of her that wasn't Amanda's boss, understood the reasons lengths for Amanda to save her own skin.

After all, look at what had happened to her during the William Lewis case. Olivia did what she had to do to stay alive, even lie. Which wasn't ethical, but she was alive.

Casey had just returned to the bedroom when she heard the shower turn off. Olivia had been under so much stress lately. Amanda had betrayed them all by fixing the rape case. Her gambling was a threat to them all, and whether she had been working undercover towards the end was incidental. Casey unbuttoned her blouse and laid on top of the comforter. Maybe she could cheer her wife up.

Minutes later, Olivia walked from their en-suite bathroom, towel securely around her. "Hey Casey, didn't know you were home yet."

Casey smiled. "I've been home. I was downstairs."

Olivia smiled. "How was your day? Better than mine I hope."

"It was a day like any other."

Olivia sighed heavily, lying beside her. "You're lucky."

"How?"

"You mean you didn't hear about Amanda?"

"Of course I did." Casey shook her head in disgust. "That bitch is ruining everything."

"Well, technically yes, but look at what I went through a few months ago. I did what I had to in order to stay alive. I'm not saying I condone it, but part of me understands doing anything to keep breathing. She is a damn good cop, but it doesn't excuse what she did."

Casey sighed. "Olivia," she said, "she fixed a rape case and was only undercover because she gambled illegally."

Olivia nodded. "I know, and, no matter how much good she's done before this, it doesn't excuse it. I would transfer her if I could."

"But?"

"But...I can't say I wouldn't lie to save my own life."

"She wasn't saving her life! She wouldn't have been in danger if she wasn't gambling."

Olivia nodded. "I know. And, I think, as a requirement, I'm making her go to meetings, even if I have to sit in to make sure she stays. That's what they're for."

Casey straddled her wife, folding her arms across her chest. "You can't sit in unless you're an addict, smart one."

"So...I can either fake it or sit around the corner to make sure she goes."

"Or you can let me relax you..."

Olivia nodded. "Tonight yes. But I am going to do that."

Casey smiled. "Hi, my name is Olivia, and I'm a sex addict. That's your introduction," she purred.

Olivia grinned. "But I wouldn't be in the same meeting."

Casey moaned softly, gazing into Olivia's eyes.

Olivia pulled Casey down to kiss her.

Casey bit her gently. "I love my sexy Sergeant."

Olivia moaned.

"Mmmmmm.."

Olivia kissed her wife passionately.

Casey smirked. "Something on your mind, Sergeant?"

"Yes, Conselor," she said, kissing her again.

"And what would that be?"

Olivia flipped their positions, stripping Casey of her blouse and bra, sucking on her neck.

Her perky breasts and flat stomach exposed, Casey moaned, closing her eyes.

The brunette bit her wife's neck gently, squeezing her breasts.

Casey whimpered, her nipples hardening, a shock of arousal coursing through her.

Olivia sucked on the spot, kissing down and sucking roughly on her left breast, moaning.

"Someone is feeling frisky!"

Olivia pulled away, smiling down at her. "Only if you let me."

"I could never say no to you."

"Then you pick what you want me to use," Olivia said.

Casey could see that the older woman needed an outlet for her frustration. "You pick. You can fuck me as roughly as you need to."

Olivia gently raked her hands along Casey's chest, her nails leaving white scratches. pinching her nipples.

Casey cried out in a bittersweet blend of pain and pleasure.

Olivia slipped off Casey's skirt and panties, stroking her clit.

"Olivia," Casey whimpered.

The brunette ran her fingers up and down her wife's clit. "First...I'm going to get you to the brink...then fuck you three different ways..."

"Three?" Casey squeaked.

Olivia smirked. "Yes. Three."

"Which ways?"

"You'll find out," was all she said.

"Fuck..." Casey murmured.

Olivia leaned down, sucking on her clit.

"When."

Olivia smirked, pulling away and going to dig through thier toy chest in the closet.

Casey waited patiently for her to return.

Olivia pulled the biggest toy they owned from the back of the chest, putting it through the harness as she ditched the towel and pulled it on, walking back over.

Casey moaned when she saw the brunette's choice. "I have...court..in the morning.."

"Then, you don't want to walk funny from mind-blowing sex tonight?"

Casey blushed.

"Well...?"

"I need you..."

Olivia smirked. "Hands and knees."

Casey obeyed.

Olivia got up on the bed behind her, stroking her clit with the toy.

"Liv..." Casey moaned.

Olivia slowly eased the toy in.

Casey grabbed onto her wife for support.

Olivia started steadily, building up speed.

Casey whimpered against her.

Olivia went faster, moaning.

"Olivia...oh God...yes...I...fuck..."

Olivia groaned. "Feel good, baby?"

"Yes..."

The sergeant went harder.

"Olivia!"

Olivia grabbed her wife's hips, going faster. "Oh...yes!"

Casey, reduced to incoherent cries of ecstasy, squirmed on the bed, bucking wildly against the older woman. "OLIVIA...fuck... I'm going to...come..."

"Am I...stopping...you?" Olivia moaned.

Casey gripped the sheets until her knuckles turned white. Screaming Olivia's name, the redhead came several times.

Olivia moaned, screaming quickly after as she came with her.

Casey collapsed on the bed, panting heavily.

Olivia laid on top of her gently, trying to get her breath.

"Wow," was all Casey could say.

Olivia kissed her shoulders.

"Damn.."

"..Yeah..."

"That was..."

"..Amazing...?" Olivia asked.

"Fantastic. Do you feel better?"

"Yes, but I said three, not one..."

Casey smirked.

Slowly, Olivia pulled away, lying beside Casey.

Casey laid her head on her wife's chest. "What's round two?"

Olivia smirked. "Well, I don't plan on moving from this spot..."

"Oh?"

Olivia nodded. "Maybe if you sat in my lap..."

Casey pounced on her. "Meow."

"Well, hello, my little kitty. Come to play again?"

"Always!"

"What are you thinking of doing?"

"You'll see."

"Show me," Olivia said.

Casey smirked, shaking her head.

Olivia looked at her questioningly.

"What's the matter, Sergeant?"

"Just wondering what you're up to."

"What's your second plan?" Casey asked.

"I thought my little kitty was going to show me something..."

Casey sat up, her naked breasts directly in Olivia's line of vision.

Olivia locked a predatory-like gaze on the redhead's luscious globes, reaching a hand to touch, but pulling away.

Casey whimpered in frustration at the lack of contact.

Olivia growled, squeezing Casey's breasts hard, then lightening the touch.

"Fuck..." the redhead gasped.

The brunette sat up, pulling her close and sucking eagerly on a breast.

"Olivia... God, that feels incredible.." Casey threw her head back, closing her eyes.

Olivia held her close, sucking on her nipple, grazing it with her teeth.

"I love you so much..."

The sergeant moaned her approval as she sucked harder.

"I love it when you're like this."

Olivia pulled back with a growl, smirking at her wife as she began on the other.

"Someone is feeling horny..."

"Why shouldn't I be?" Olivia moaned after pulling away.

Casey whimpered.

The sergeant smiled at her wife, kissing her deeply.

"I love your touch.."

"I love how you feel. You're so soft."

"You're so sexy.."

Olivia smiled, running her hands along Casey's back.

Casey shivered.

"Would you like something else?"

"I like whatever you give me.."

"I'd love to watch you ride," the brunette said.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

"Mmm...then watch."

Olivia nipped her ear.

Casey moaned.

The brunette laid back, hands behind her head.

Casey gently brushed against the huge toy, purring.

Olivia moaned, running her hands along Casey's sides."Take it."

"Mmm...with pleasure."

"Please do."

Casey slowly lowered herself onto the huge toy. The tiniest whimper escaped her as she took each inch.

Gently, Olivia grabbed her hands.

"Fuck," Casey hissed, her thighs clenching as her inner walls tightened around the toy.

"Oh...yes..." the brunette moaned.

"Olivia, I..may not...last long.."

"I don't mind. A little or a lot, it's still us."

Casey kissed the older woman passionately.

Olivia moaned deeply. "Ride. Me."

Casey, who loved to please, obeyed. She clawed deeply at her wife's breasts, slowly rising up from the large toy and quickly slamming back onto it.

Olivia moaned as the toy was jammed against her clit.

"Do you like that?" Casey moaned. "Do you like watching me like this..fucking every inch of you?"

"Very...much. Don't stop..."

Casey moaned.

"Does it feel good, huh?"

"Yes," Casey whimpered.

"Faster..."

The redhead again obeyed, fucking the enormous shaft with exhausting vigor and strength. Her soft whimpers evolved into cries of passion. Her pale skin flushed, her long red curls hanging beautifully around her. Reduced to incoherent pleas, the attorney was seconds from her peak.

Olivia, seeing her wife's flushed cheeks and hearing her pleas, grabbed the redhead's hips, thrusting upward hard, her clit already extremely wet and sore from the pressure and roughness. "Oh! That's it! My God! Yes! God, yes! More!"

Feeling Olivia thrust into her, Casey crashed over the edge. Her screams echoed throughout the bedroom. Her thighs cleanched tightly around the shaft, her nails raking across Olivia's skin as the redhead came. Stars clouded her gaze as climax after climax coursed through her.

Olivia barely managed to hold her wife upright as she watched her orgasms take control of her as she screamed for her. As she heard her wife, felt her nectar coat her thighs multiple times, the sergeant couldn't pinpoint when she had come for her wife, but she was definitely soaked under the harness, her body shaking as she panted.

Moments later, Casey collapsed beside the older woman, panting heavily.

Olivia rolled onto her side, holding her gently, kissing her neck.

"Did I do alright?"

She smiled. "You're always perfect."

Casey blushed. "Sorry for..being so rough. It was a long day."

"No, it's ok. I needed it. Believe me."

Casey smiled.

Olivia cuddled closely to her.

"I think I'll be struggling to walk tomorrow.."

The brunette smirked. "A hot shower tomorrow morning might ease those aches a bit."

"So naughty."

"I've heard a sexy redhead say that before."

"Mm. I bet. Want some coffee?"

Olivia sat up, taking off the toy. "Please."

Casey left the bedroom and prepared a pot of coffee. Returning with one black cup for Olivia and a caramel flavored one for herself, Casey smiled. "Here you go."

Olivia smiled, sitting back on the bed after washing the toys and putting them away, taking the cup. "Thank you."

"Anytime. So...no toy for round three, I see."

Olivia smirked. "Thought you'd be too tired."

"You said three rounds. Since when do you not do something you say?"

"Just thought I'd ask."

Casey smiled. "I love it when you're home."

"Why?"

"Because we light our bed on fire."

Olivia smirked.

Casey bit her.

Olivia moaned.

"My sexy Sergeant."

Olivia smiled, nipping her lip.

"What is step three?" Casey moaned. But she never got an answer.