Hot n' Heavy: Ordering Online

Olivia stepped into the home office and folded her arms, smiling at her wife who was at the laptop, eyeing something on the illuminated screen.

"Jesus…three weeks?" Alex muttered.

Olivia moved closer. "Whatcha doin', Babe?"

Alex let out a sigh. "Those earrings I ordered for the girls…I ordered them three weeks ago and tracking says they're still in California. That it's gonna take another week for them to get here and their birthday is in two days." She sat back in a huff and shook her head. "Unbelievable. Their shipping policy said they're in California, Liv. Not possible."

"Well, ordering earrings on eBay was probably not the best idea, Al. Those sellers can put any location on there…not legally, but they can."

"Iz and Gracie won't be getting them in time, then…"

"I'm surprised you ordered something so important on there, Babe. I was surprised when you told me, actually." Olivia moved to kneel next to her wife and began dragging her fingertips along Alex's right, jean-clad thigh.

Blue orbs looked into her own. "Well, I did. You can't beat the price for sterling silver and jade."

"But you're paying for it in the shipping wait, Al." Olivia tried not to smirk.

"Lesson learned. Next time I go to Nordstrom and pick something out and have it in my hands."

"We're both giving them new bedding, so…they can just get the earrings when they come. Right?" Olivia squeezed the same thigh now.

"Well…" Alex refocused on the screen now, sitting up further, "…I'm sending them another email and going to blow the whistle on them…let them know this isn't OK. A US Seller is supposed to be a US seller."

Olivia watched her wife who was now intent on the screen in front of her, mouse pointing, scrolling wheel activated, slender fingers now working over the keys.

Olivia eyed those intent orbs, that plush mouth as it moved with the words she was typing and all Olivia could think of was, how when Alex got in a determined mood like this one, it did things to the brunette—inside the courtroom and out.

Alex spoke as she typed, "…and furthermore, I will find out, through eBay communication, your whereabouts and call you on the very obvious fact that you are not shipping from inside the United States. Signed…" she continued to type, "…a very unhappy customer." She raised her hands up, as she commonly did when playing the piano, and then struck one key with her forefinger, sending the message off into cyberspace. "There. All done."

Olivia took a deep breath now and watched the blonde who turned to her and smiled.

"What, Liv?"

Olivia only shook her head. "Such authority. Such diligence…" Olivia stood now and held her hands out, "…really turns me on, Babe."

"Oh, yeah?" Alex offered, standing now and taking her hands. "That look. You have that look, Liv."

"I know I do, Al." Olivia pulled her close and wrapped her arms around her. "Come with me to the bedroom." Olivia took a few steps toward the door, still holding hands with Alex, and led her out of the room.

AAA

Olivia kicked the door closed behind her and then pushed Alex into the back of it, earning an "ungghh" from the blonde. Olivia's mouth on her neck now, that silky tongue sweeping along her skin, hands unbuttoning her jeans deftly, sliding them down her hips skillfully as her mouth continued along her collarbone, jaw line, and then made its way to her mouth. She let her left hand massage the blonde's breast through her bra and t-shirt while her right hand moved into the silkiness of her underwear, letting her fingers press firmly into her folds, her hips pressed as best she could against her as she did so.

"God, Liv…" Alex breathed, "…I should order online and not get it more often…" Alex chuckled.

With jeans around her knees now, Alex parted her legs further, letting her wife capture her lower lips more freely, the brunette knowing just how to work those digits in just the right way, no matter the situation, no matter the position.

"Does that feel good, Baby?" Olivia whispered, her mouth hovering in front of her own.

Alex nodded and then eyed the parting of her wife's blouse in front of her. With shaky hands, she unbuttoned one, two, and then three buttons, revealing that enticing caramel cleavage in front of her, watching the brunette's own chest rise and fall from the situation.

Olivia was heated up and undeniably gorgeous, even in a simple chambray button-down, that smooth olive complexion in front of her, that hot breath on her mouth and chin.

Then, a finger, then two inside her, and Alex closed her eyes, moaning, her wife picking up the rhythm now, letting her thumb just dart out every now and then to lightly touch her clit.

The rumbling of the garage door below them.

Alex's eyes popped open now and she gasped. "The kids…"

"Then you'd better come quickly, babe…" Olivia continued.

"I don't think…I can't…oh, my God…" Alex cried quietly.

Olivia picked up her pace and added a finger before letting her thumb run circles around her protruding bud. Alex shifted her hips in time with her wife, wanting to come so desperately.

"Mom? Mama?" Isabel's voice coming from downstairs.

Then, Alex gasped again and felt her walls tighten around her wife's fingers, and she squeaked a tiny squeak before letting the euphoria roll through her body in a bucking, spasming manner, her body feeling free, warm, satisfied.

"Good girl, Al…" Olivia kissed her mouth softly, "…I knew you could do it…"

Breathlessly, Alex offered, "Zero to a million, Liv…"

"In only sixty-seconds…"