"Nothing takes the taste out of peanut butter quite like unrequited love."
"Unrequited?"
ADA Casey Novak smirked, sucking on a spoonful of peanut butter. "Unrequited," she repeated.
Olivia Benson wrapped her arms around the younger woman, holding her tightly from behind. "Unrequited by whom?" she growled in the attorney's ear. "I was under the impression we express our love hundreds of times every night. Sometimes in bed, sometimes out.."
Casey laughed. "It's just a famous quote, babe. I think you're jealous of my relationship with the Skippy jar."
Olivia pulled away, grinning. "Jealous?" she repeated. "Care to put that theory to the test?" She took Casey by the hand, pulling her into the bedroom. Pushing the attorney to her knees, Olivia grabbed the peanut butter jar from her and dipped one finger into it. "Let's see how jealous I am," the detective remarked, exposing Casey's naked breasts and coating them in the peanut butter.
"Olivia," Casey moaned softly as the older woman slowly pulled her left breast into her mouth. Her nipple hardened instantly, tortured as Olivia's tongue worked to remove every dab of peanut butter. By the time Olivia switched breasts, the redhead's arousal had reached maximum height. She squirmed beneath her girlfriend's assault.
Without warning, Olivia released her with a gentle growl. "Unrequited?" she questioned again. "If our love were unrequited, would I be here?" She leaned closer, her voice husky with desire. "If our love were unrequited, would I desperately want to fuck you until the neighbors complain?" she whispered.
"Uh…no?" Casey squeaked, surprised by how quickly Olivia had broken her down.
"You don't seem too sure about that. I think you need a visual aid in this lesson." Olivia stood, pulling the redhead to her feet by gripping her hair. She threw the younger woman onto the bed, pinning her. She reached between Casey's legs, moaning as her fingers brushed across the redhead's clit. "Already wet," she groaned. "I have a special torture in mind for you."
Casey whimpered helplessly as her girlfriend leaned down to kiss her. "What torture?" she whispered.
"The kind of torture only I can give you. I think you want me to equip your favorite strap on. You want to feel me fuck you until you beg for mercy." Without waiting for an answer, Olivia stood. "Keep your eyes closed," she ordered. "And don't say a word."
Casey sighed, laying completely still and mute upon the bed. When Olivia returned, she fought the urge to open her eyes. "You want my cock inside of you?" Olivia purred, pinching Casey's clit.
"Yes, Olivia," Casey moaned.
Olivia chuckled, pinning her once more. Casey moaned at the feel of the erected cock against her flat stomach. "I need to teach you the definition of unrequited love. I'm going to make love to you until your neighbors report your screams of ecstasy. It is a good thing you don't have work tomorrow, because by the time I'm through with you, you will not be able to move. Now..hands above your head!"
A/N: This story may be a multi-chaptered one, but I want to see how it is received first. Please r/r. Let me know what you want to see ;).
