Hrm, yeah... my first time of really writing smut or PWP... Thanks to barsonaddict for encouraging me to post this!

This might become a collection^^


Interludes

Olivia smirked as Rafael pulled the door closed behind them after checking if somebody saw them vanishing into the room in the Mayor's townhouse. Downstairs, she could hear people laughing and music was playing, but she had to admit that she was more than glad that he shared her craving for some distraction.

They both disliked the meaningless small talk at those parties that they only attended because they had to, considering Rafael's ambitions to become the DA of Manhattan.

Twisting her hand around his red and blue tie, Olivia yanked him towards her with a chuckle, and Rafael's hands wandered to her butt, pulling her flush against him while their lips collided in a passionate kiss. She sighed into his mouth as his fingertips traced her spine through the fabric of her dress while wandering upwards, and pleasant shivers ran through her body.

As she ran her hands over his back, she could feel his muscles tense; her mind was starting to get clouded by passion as he cupped her breasts through her dress and ran his tongue over her bottom lip. With some careful tugging, he managed to push the thick straps of her dress off her shoulders, giving him easier access to her breasts. Their tongues started to battle for dominance as his thumb teased her nipple, eliciting moan from her.

"What a scandal it would be if someone found us here," Rafael whispered as his lips wandered down her neck, meanwhile maneuvering her through the room to a table standing by a wall. Olivia felt excitement course through her as she saw this mischievous twinkle in his green eyes. It was the one that always seemed to bring new fire into their relationship, and she couldn't put into words how much she loved that.

"They won't even notice we're gone. And if I hear one more question about how I handle being a Captain and a mother..."

The words died on her tongue as he pushed her onto the polished wood and boldly ran his hand up the inside of her thigh, pulling her knee-length black dress up as he went. A smirk twisted the corners of his mouth as he noticed the absence of underwear, and Olivia couldn't keep her chuckle in as he murmured: "Seems like you're prepared."

"I know you, Rafael Barba." Their lips crashed again and she unbuckled his belt, her fingers brushing against his arousal through the fabric of his pants more than once, causing him to moan. Rafael's fingers dipped into the wetness between her legs, eliciting a sigh of pleasure from her as his thumb circled her most sensitive spot, teasing her in the way he knew would drive her crazy. It was just enough pressure to make her tremble, yearning for more, and she ran the tip of her tongue over his neck before nibbling at his earlobe.

His free hand pushed hers away as she wanted to open his pants, and her protest died down as he knelt down in front of her, his hands gripping her thighs gently but firmly. The moment he started to kiss his way up her thighs, her fingers laced through locks of his hair and as his lips finally landed on her clit, she had to bite her lip to keep herself from moaning too loudly. Rafael smirked as his tongue teased the underside of her clit, one finger dipping into her wetness to start a slow rhythm, brushing against her sweet spot. Her head fell backwards as she relished in the way he brought her closer to the edge and she unconsciously gripped the edge of the table with her other hand as she felt herself losing control...

"Not yet, mi amor," Rafael chuckled huskily as she growled in protest upon him pulling back just as she was about to go reach her climax, the cry of pleasure already on her tongue. This time, he didn't hold her back as she unzipped his pants and pulled his boxers out of the way rather aggressively, her eyes briefly shutting as he placed featherlight kisses on her shoulder, a sigh escaping his throat as her fingers closed around his erection.

Olivia didn't feel like playing games and Rafael seemed to sense that; gripping her hips, he pulled her to the edge of the table and made eye contact, silently asking for permission. She slung her arms around his neck while hooking her legs around him and kissed him, moaning as he pushed into her slowly. The rhythm he started was just as slow, and she knew that he enjoyed to see tease her – she would have her revenge one day, like always.

"Rafi," she breathed ultimately, not caring how desperate she sounded in that moment, and his name turned into a moan as he finally sped his thrusts up. His thumb circled her clit again and he pushed a little harder while sucking at her pulse point; Olivia bit her lip once again as she felt her muscles clenching, and Rafael's lips landed on hers just in time to keep her from moaning too loudly as she was washed away by the waves of ecstasy pulsing through her as she went over the edge, her fingers digging into his shoulders. A few deep thrusts later, Rafael followed her, her name falling from his lips between kisses, his eyes dark with desire.

For a long moment, they remained like that, holding each other close while they came down from their high, bodies still shivering upon contact.

"I love you," Rafael suddenly whispered while looking her into the eyes, pushing a strand of her brown hair behind her ear.

Olivia smiled softly and pecked his lips, fingertips caressing his cheek. "I love you too."