A/N:This is my first fic I've had the guys to post so constructive criticism is alway welcome :)
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, they belong to Dick Wolf, I'm just borrowing them for a while
~x~
Olivia smiled brightly when she walked into Ed's apartment to see the lights dimmed and the table set for two with a candle burning in the middle.
"Hey." Ed smiled from the kitchen doorway when he saw her slowly enter the room.
"Hey." Olivia greeted Ed softly with a kiss. When they parted she looked around. "What's all this about?"
"Guess who got reinstated as the captain of IAB today?" Ed smiled brightly.
Olivia pulled back though kept her hands on Ed's forearms. "Finally! When do you go back?"
"Monday." Ed replied. "I thought we could have some dinner and then maybe celebrate. Or we could celebrate and then do dinner?"
"That depends." Olivia whispered as she pulled Ed close so his body was flush against hers. "What's for dinner?"
"I ordered Italian. It's in the kitchen waiting to be reheated or put in the fridge for later."
Olivia smirked and glanced at the bag of food on the counter. "Well, your fridge was looking a little empty the last time I was here."
"I guess we should put the food in the fridge then." Ed suggested as his hands slowly roamed down Olivia's back until they reached the curve of her backside.
"Definitely." Olivia agreed. She could feel her need for him growing stronger by the second and the feel of his hard dick against her hip was almost enough to send her over the edge.
Ed moved towards the food, pulling Olivia with him as he went. He placed the food in his almost empty fridge and then turned to Olivia, pinning her to the counter with his hands on either side of her.
Olivia braced herself against the counter and let out an involuntary moan when Ed's lips connected with her own. They battled for dominance until oxygen became an issue and they had to part for breath.
"Why don't we move this to the bedroom?" Ed suggested softly.
Olivia shook her head rapidly. "No. I can't wait that long, I need you now." Olivia told Ed breathlessly as she got to work on pulling his t-shirt over his head to reveal his toned abs.
Ed looked into Olivia's eyes, now almost black with desire and then caressed the side of her face with one hand, "You're sure?"
"I'm sure." Olivia nodded before she kissed him once more, pulling him closer. "And before you ask, yes I wanna do it here. I need you now."
Ed smiled and began working on Olivia's belt and unzipping her pants while she pulled her sweater over her head and threw it to the floor along with her bra.
Olivia let out a surprised squeal when Ed wrapped one arm around her waist and hoisted her up a little before he swiftly removed her pants and underwear with one practiced hand.
"You're over dressed." Olivia murmured when she looked down at Ed's jeans while she sat naked on the counter.
"I think we can do something about that." Ed replied as he quickly shoved his jeans and underwear to the floor and stepped out of them and towards Olivia.
Ed looked over Olivia as he stepped closer to her and she kissed him. When they parted, he rested his forehead against hers. "You're sure about this? You're sure you want this here? You don't want to go to the bedroom?"
Olivia said nothing but moved one of Ed's hands between her thighs. She squirmed when she felt him begin to caress the wet folds and bit her lip, failing to suppress a soft moan.
Ed's only reply was to look Olivia dead in the eyes as he inserted one finger into her watching her arch her back in pleasure. Olivia gasped and bucked her hips towards Ed's hand when he slowly added another finger.
A bright smile graced Ed's face when his thumb came into contact with Olivia's clit and her head fell forwards and rested against his shoulder.
With a few long and drawn out thrusts of his fingers and a couple of flicks of his thumb, Ed had Olivia right where he wanted her, desperate to come but not willing to completely let go. He slowed and then stopped the movement and withdrew his hand from between her legs, placing it on her hip.
"Ed..." Olivia gasped breathlessly. "Please..."
Ed captured Olivia's lips with his own. When Olivia linked her arms around his neck, returning the kiss, he chose that exact moment to push into her with no warning. She moaned a little in a mix of pleasure and pain. He was a tight fit and though she never complained, he knew he was stretching her to the very limit.
He gave her a second to adjust to his large size before he moved one hand to her breast and squeezed it softly. "You okay?"
"Mm hm." Olivia nodded, grasping his shoulders and biting her lip.
"You sure?" Ed pressed gently. Olivia was still holding her breath and she had yet to completely relax around him.
"I'll be fine just move." Olivia whispered.
Ed was happy to oblige and pulled almost all the way out before thrusting back in, eliciting a gasp from Olivia. He sped up his movements and moved one hand between them, finding her clit and massaging it quickly between his thumb and index finger.
"Ah, ah. Not yet." Ed warned Olivia as he felt her walls begin to contract around him and her nails dug into his shoulders.
"Ed..." Olivia gasped, writhing in pleasure as she fought to obey his command and contain her orgasm. "Please."
Ed slowed his movements almost to a stop, teasing Olivia. Her back arched, pressing her breasts against his chest. He pulled all the way out and kissed Olivia deeply before he pushed back in slowly.
"Come." Ed ordered.
Olivia surrendered to the most powerful orgasm she'd ever experienced and Ed followed immediately after her, emptying into her.
They looked into each other's eyes, lost for words. It wasn't the first time they'd had sex. Far from it. But it was the first time Ed had taken control and managed to keep it.
Olivia braced her hands on the counter she was perched on and looked over Ed. "That was..."
"Yeah..." Ed chuckled breathlessly.
Olivia squealed in surprise when Ed scooped her into his arms and carried her to the couch. Dropping down onto it with her in his lap. He waited for her to settle against his chest before he pulled the throw from the back of the couch, wrapping it around them as Olivia drifted off to sleep.
