I do not own any of these Characters. Mr. Dick wolf owns them. I'm sure that everyone knows this by now though so…
OK, I totally agree with EternalPhonixTears, there should be more J/O fics! Even though there is an almost unforgiving age space there, they still sound soooo cute together because they both sound so much like each other. So this fic goes out to u EternalPhonixTears! Sorry if it's not that great this is my first fic. So here goes.
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John Munch sat at his desk trying to concentrate on the suspects for their current case, but every time he began to get into it, something (more like someone), kept catching his attention. It was Mrs. Olivia Benson. For years now John couldn't keep Olivia out of his mind. She was so strong, so independent, and so beautiful. All those things combined made him want her so much more. Whenever she smiled her million- dollar smile at him, his stomach would do a flip. He wanted so badly to hold her in his arms, to feel her breath on his neck, to feel her breast on his chest moving up and down with the rise and fall of her chest. For weeks now he had been battling himself to just ask her out, but he could never bring himself to do it. He thought that today he might be able to muster up the courage. He sat there and stared a while longer, thinking about what it would be like to kiss her, how her lips would taste and that what they would feel like. Yes, today would be the day he would ask her out.
Olivia could sense that someone was looking at her. She turned her head ever so slightly and saw John's eyes shoot back to the paper that he was supposed to be going over. It excited her, to say the least, that she was the object of his distraction. She had lately been imagining herself in his strong, protecting arms. She knew that she really didn't need the protection but it was nice to have a man that thought that he need to protect her from all the bad in the world. If only he would make some sort of move to tell her that he wanted to move further, into a relationship.
"Would you like to go to dinner with me Friday night?" Olivia looked up into the eyes of the man that asked her this question. Apparently he wish had just been answered.
"Uhh…uhh…ye-yes, yes sure I would. I would love to go out to dinner with you on Friday." Olivia replied, stumbling a bit over her words. "Anything in particular I should wear?"
"Something semi-casual… and easy to get out of." John gave Olivia a slight wink.
"Could you be flirting with me Mr. Munch?" Olivia asked, allowing herself to drop her front and let herself flirt a little bit herself.
"Maybe. I guess that you'll find out won't you?" he replied as he walked back to his desk, knowing that her eyes were still watching him even as he walked away.
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sorry this is so short but like i said it is my first one so far, bear (sp) with me here. If u would like me to write more, please review. i need 5 revies before i write more. so please R&R.Thanks,
Drea