A/N: Horny and bored at three in the morning; this is what I do.
Disclaimer: I do not own the SVU characters.
"C'mmere," she murmured on the tanned neck, lightly sitting her bottom on the bare ass of the detective.
"Alex," Olivia chuckled, half-turning on her back, wincing at the pain it gave from her knots of long work. "I'm fine."
"Now you're going to tell me that was done on purpose, hmm?" Alex purred before lightly grazing against the shell of the tan ear with her tongue; allowing just a mist of breathes to trace the moist flesh, eliciting a groan of appreciation from the detective beneath her.
"Awww baby I missed you all day," Alex cooed some more, sitting on her heels, running two flat palms up the detective's back, noting every groan and wince on her way up toned shoulders.
"I missed you too," she heard the detective say as she turned her head to the side so she can be articulated.
Olivia was on a slight vacation due to all her remarkable work, and her conviction rate, so that forced Alex to work with the boys for a week. It wasn't awful, she's done it before, but she always loved how the strong female detective gave a soft essence to the precinct.
Thank god she can have that at home with her girlfriend.
"Staying with the boys isn't as fun." Alex opened the cucumber body therapy oil and put a healthy amount in her palm, groaning a bit at what the 'for her and for her' oil was doing for her hand.
"Imagine how I felt before you came."
"I know how I felt before I came…" Alex purred, circling her palms together, lightly coating the detective's toned back, giving her olive skin an illuminating shine with a hint of glitter.
Olivia couldn't help but groan at the cool sensations it gave her nerves, both painful and easing.
As the tips of her manicured nails hit the nape of the olive neck, Alex went in for ear and whispered. "Now I want to know how you feel…" Olivia must've not gotten it, until her brain registered and she made a low moan in anticipation. Good girl.
Alex sat fully on the detective's high ass, and began to slowly circle all of her nails across the higher back, not necessarily beginning the massage but to feel for where some parts or more tender. She got a wince at the curve that began beautiful strong shoulders, and she couldn't help but pout at the apparent pain Olivia was brushing past. Well not tonight baby.
Quickly applying more oil on her hands, she lightly stroked the curve, slowly, making a small L from the arch, digging the pads of her fingers in a little deeper with each down stroke, becoming fainter as she grazed her finger-tips trailed up her neck, repeating the process over and over again.
"Mmm…" she heard the detective groan as those gorgeous brown eyes slipped shut.
"Feel good?" Alex asked lovingly, beginning to softly knead the area with her thumb, pushing out the kinks of hard work and dedication.
She felt the detective jerk a little beneath her, giving her a sign to lay off the pressure a bit. "I'm sorry," she whispered as she went back to her neck and gave it a little open-mouth kiss, a kiss so light that Olivia probably felt more of the heat then the pressure of her lips.
"S'kay," she heard the detective say drowsily. Alex couldn't help but shake her head; Olivia looked so adorable sleepy.
"Well I'm going to make it up to you." With that, and another coat of oil, Alex began the process: pads of thumbs up the detective's spinal cord, putting more pressure where needed, less where it was tender. It dawned on her the vast amount of stress the detective was in, and it only made her frown for a moment that Olivia never said anything, but that's what made her fall in love with the older woman in the first place: her dedication and selflessness toward other human beings.
She grasped on to one side of the detective's, noting a ticklish spot by her ribcage, and continued to push up the faintly protruding spinal cord with her thumb, kneading away long hours in a computer chair; hours of intense daily workouts.
"Al…" she heard the brunette whisper.
"Hmm…" Her flattened palms ran up her back, past her shoulder blades, and stopped at the tops of her shoulders; more pressing of thumbs massaging the sore area, circling kneading, both light and firm.
"Baby…you don't know what I want to do to you…" the detective groaned, beginning to arch her back, unconsciously rotating her hips, grazing against a pit of fire that Alex desperately wanted to extinguish. But she won't; this was about Olivia tonight.
"Uh, Uh, Uh, " Alex sang, now rotating all of the pads of her fingers into the toned flesh, groaning in her throat from the sensation that the oil gave herself every time she touched the detective's skin, loving the cool moisture against her scorching fingers. "Tonight this is all about you. Your wish is my command, detective…"
"Baby…" she heard the older woman say in a plea. Typical Olivia: putting others' needs above her own.
"What would you like me to do?" Alex asked seductively, sliding down to the small of her back, kneading some more, smirking at the throaty purr that came from the detective.
"T-Talk to me…"
Blonde brows furrowed as her hands stopped moving for a moment, still confused by the vague statement. "What baby?"
"T-Tell me what you're going to do to me…"
That's when Alex smile returned and she shifted her weight more on her knees, so she can lightly apply her elbow against the base of the spinal cord.
"Fuck," she moaned, rotating her hips more, flexing to the touch.
A low murmured chuckle was made by the A.D.A, as she continued to dig more of her jagged elbow in, cupping her face in her hand, rotating the spinal cord and more over to the sides where her ribs began.
"My lord," Olivia whined as she tried to turn on her back but the blonde wasn't having any of it.
"I want my fingers to stroke every nerve in your body, take all the pain away…I just want you to be relaxed…"
"Touch me…"
The blonde smirked as she gently ran her fingers along the detective's curvy sides, fingernails stopping just under the tops of her ribcages, digging into the bone a bit as she began to rotate her own center into the detective's bare ass, educing small moans and whines for her performance.
"I want to make you feel so good…like you do to me…" she flattened her hands into the mattress on either side of the brunette to lean down and lightly swiped her tongue against a small ear.
With her hands holding her weight, this gave Alex more leverage to fully draw out her grinding, earning louder and more frantic groans from the detective. Alex couldn't help but moan herself with each stroke her flesh hit the detective's, groaning at the clapping sound of their flesh colliding.
"I just want to fuck that pretty ass of yours," Olivia moaned at Alex seldom coarse language. "Make you see stars when my fingers are filling that little pussy of yours…"
"P-Please…" The older woman was begging and Alex almost abided into her needs, but then a flash of a very teasing Olivia yesterday, came into her mind. So Olivia was going to suffer, like she did when she begged the brunette to go down on her.
"It's so tight and wet…" One hand left her side and slipped between the mattress and the brunette's scorching stomach, trialing up until it cupped a very full breast.
"Alex," Olivia whined through teeth as she arched her back up enough for the blonde to fully grasp what she wanted to be held.
A pad of a thumb grazed against a painfully hard nipple made the woman groan; a pinch between a forefinger and thumb sent the woman screaming, whining for release.
"Oh god, you never seize to amaze how wet you get every time I fuck you, hitting spots that I only know about…" She was acting a bit smug, but who wouldn't if a hot brunette like Olivia was screaming to be fucked?
"Alex m-more…p-please…" Never has she known Olivia to beg like this, she usually made Alex due most of that with her talented tongue; she must really need this release, but Alex didn't care. She told the detective she'll rue the day that you made her beg for mercy, and now it was her time for the torture.
"I just want to fuck your little hole, make you scream my name…" The hand that held possessively over her breast trailed down her stomach, earning a disapproved groan from the woman writhed beneath her, and had the same possession over the back of her upper thigh, urging her to lift her leg a little.
"Oh god," Olivia moaned some more, allowing Alex to pull her leg around the blonde's waist, doing the same to the other.
Olivia's new position made her shift her weight to her arms, while a change of plans allowed her left knee to drop on the mattress, having her nearly on all fours.
"You feel so fucking good," Alex purred, slowly pounding her own center to the detective's dripping, applying pressure when she was there, to rub against her clit from behind.
"Baby please," Olivia was panting, begging, but Alex wasn't giving in her cards just yet.
To complete the charge, she wedged the detective's ass into her center, and leaned over and cupped a left breast, beginning a process of pinching, massaging, and kneading, her own nipples pricking against the detective's lower back.
"Al!" Olivia began to grind herself into the blonde, begging for more friction that Alex finally thought it was okay to give now. She heard enough begging and she honestly wanted to screw the life out of this sexy brunette.
With one last rough squeeze of Benson breast, an urgent moan from the detective, Alex trailed her fingers down the toned abdomen, teasing the taut muscles there, and went further down into the slick heat, a heat so scorched that she couldn't help but moan.
"My lord Olivia," she gasped, running her forefinger up the slit.
"O-Oh…p-please…b-baby please…"
"Are you begging?" Alex smirked.
"What?" Olivia groaned back, panting for her dear life.
"Are you begging?" she asked slower, rotating just the pad of her drenched forefinger around her tight slit.
"No…" Olivia said what was suppose to sound defiant, but sounded primal.
"Hmm?" Alex smirked some more, trailing that finger up the brunette's engorged clit, still lightly pounding from behind. "You sure…?"
"I…d-don't beg…" Olivia growled out of determination.
"Huh," Alex said simply, beginning to trail her finger further up north to her abdomen.
"Al-Al-Alex w-what are you d-doing?" Olivia whined dropping her head, her arms wobbling from the fire Alex was doing. "G-Go back…"
"Oh?" Alex asked in faux curiosity. "Go back where?" She thrashed harder into the detective's ass, knowing just the right hip motion to hit her thumping mound.
"Oh, Alex god, please, please!" she moaned louder, yearning more for the very penetration she was receiving.
"Are you beg-"
"Yes!" Olivia gritted through teeth. "God yes! Anything, a-anything, please, just fuck me, p-please…"
With a triumphant smirk grazing against her teeth Alex simply said "Okay," before she grabbed the detective's waist, and flipped her harshly into the mattress to give her predatorily smile.
Olivia, naked and quivering, waited impatiently for the blonde to rip her black lace off before she lunged at the brunette to a much anticipated kiss. Tongues lathered one another; primal hair pulling came along, as the blonde wedged her thigh into the detective's, grinding up as the brunette rotated her hips downward.
"Al," Olivia screamed, clenching the blonde's now bare ass in her hands, thrusting all of the A.D.A's weight on her own.
Alex groaned as she let three fingers slip under her thigh, evading the brunette's scorching center with the utmost harshness.
"Al-Alex!" Olivia screamed as her eyes snapped shut, her jaw dropping to the floor, as her full back arched off the bed, only to have it pinned down to the mattress by Alex's weight.
With that one stroke, Alex felt her fingers being held captive by the inner walls of the detective's slick heat, until she felt the flames scorch around her fingers, an hour's worth of teasing and taunting beginning to inundate into her palm.
Olivia was shaking, trembling, pulsating beneath her and Alex was growing concern. Never has the detective's orgasm had plummet so intensely for the woman to be out of breath and her eyes still shut after a five minutes. Did she do something wrong?
"Liv?" Alex husked with concern, beginning to caress the olive cheek.
With the initial touch, hot tears streamed down the detective's cheeks. "Liv?" Alex asked more frantically, lightly slapping her cheek.
Oh god, oh god, what was she going to tell the doctor? That she screwed her girlfriend so hard she fainted? How embarrassing and mortifying would that be!
Luckily her nightmare ended when the detective's eyes fluttered open; her pupils ran throughout the whole room until it settled on its surroundings and hit the blonde.
"God Liv, are you okay?" Alex asked, still concerned, biting her lip.
As she looked down at their naked flesh, then back up at the blue orbs, she made a small snarl as the situation finally caught up with her.
"Please don't be mad Liv. I just wanted to tease you a bit, and I took it too far, and I shouldn't have made you beg, because I know you, and I know-"Her frantic blabbering was pacified by the brunette's small finger against her kiss-swollen lips.
"You better," her voice was hoarse but defiant, "have that ass in the air when I come out of the shower-and no you can't accompany me because you've been a very bad girl! Now vamoose, until I figure out what I'm going to do with you…"
With a small shove, the detective was up, wobbling a bit as she padded her naked form into the master bathroom, allowing a very small, undetectable if Alex didn't know her well, sly smirk to escape her full lips until she closed the door behind her.
Alex let out a nervous chuckle. For a moment she thought that her girlfriend was seriously upset with her for playing with her pride and self-respect, but that one smirk, that small Mona Lisa smirk, blew her cover. Alex was a bit apprehensive about what Olivia had planned for her, but that growing flame of her libido was roaring uncontrollably at the image of herself faced down while the detective fucked her senseless.
Her trance of the sexy image dimmed when she heard the faint sound of the faucet shutting off and the scuffling sound of her lover getting ready in the bathroom.
"That sexy ass better be up in thirty seconds," she heard the detective call out.
Olivia must've figured out she wanted to do to Alex already, and the blonde couldn't help but groan when she whispered "Yes ma'me," to herself before she assumed the position, ready submit herself to her lover and best friend. "Yes ma'me…"