Surreptitiously, Olivia peeked at the clock over her partner's shoulders as he stooped over his desk and she willed the minute hand to move faster. Only fifteen more minutes and she would be free to head back to her apartment and complete the preparations for her date with Alex. This night was to be extra special, one of the rare times Olivia took the lead from Alex. She had been planning for days, making reservations at a dimly-lit, elegantly decorated Italian restaurant to be followed by a slow stroll through snowy Central Park on the way back to Olivia's Manhattan apartment where she had laid in a store of iced champagne, candles and roses. And, of course, a special surprise for when she escorted Alex to the bedroom. It had cost her days of worry, praying that Alex wouldn't find the package before Olivia arrived home, but her plan had gone off without a hitch. All that was left was for Olivia to see Alex's face when she took in Olivia's lithe body clad only in the cream colored leather harness and the large, deep-purple dildo. Olivia could hardly wait for that moment. But for now, all she could do was watch the clock and pretend to fill in another line on her paperwork. Only ten more minutes to go.
Olivia chewed on the end of her pen, lost in thought about her plans for tonight. When she felt a hand on her shoulder, she flinched, dropping the pen and glancing up into her partner's twinkling blue eyes.
"Elliot, jeez," she complained. "Make a little noise would you?"
"Liv, I've been watching you work on the same page for the last twenty minutes. Get out of here. I'll finish that up," he said.
Flashing him a quick but brilliant smile, Olivia nearly leapt out of her chair and slung her coat about her shoulders. With a gentle punch to Elliot's arm and a goodbye tossed over her shoulder, Olivia was out of the door, heading for home with a spring in her step.
As the clock neared seven, Olivia stepped out of her closet to give her apartment a quick once-over before Alex arrived. Rearranging the roses in the vase on the table and making sure matches for the candles were conveniently available, Olivia nervously smoothed her hands over her outfit. She had chosen simply: a burgundy cashmere sweater with a soft, high collar, black wool slacks and black leather boots with heels high enough to project power and sex appeal but not so high as to make her appear too easy. The only jewelry she wore was a pair of diamond studs Alex had given her last Christmas. Her make-up was subtle but enough to make her skin glow and her short hair was attractively tousled. She knew Alex would be surprised at her choices; usually Alex was the one who wore powerful clothing while Olivia chose more delicate items, but tonight was different.
Just as she checked again that she had enough ice for the champagne, she heard a knock on her apartment door. Opening it, Olivia felt momentarily light-headed as she took in the sight of her lover. Alex wore a long white wool coat she had clearly unbuttoned on the way up to reveal a deep blue dress with a plunging neckline and a slight sheen to the cloth which caught the light to further emphasize each one of Alex's curves. Her blond hair fell in loose waves around her shoulders and she wore an almost shy smile as she took in Olivia's stunned reaction.
After a moment, Alex cleared her throat and laughed a low chuckle, bringing Olivia back to her senses. She quickly reached for her black wool coat and, wrapping her free arm around Alex's waist, drew her in for a chaste kiss. Twining her fingers with Alex's, Olivia led the blonde down to catch a cab and begin their date.
Both women lingered over their dinner, enjoying each other's company, sometimes talking but often taking part in a comfortable silence. Finally, after sharing a slice of tiramisu with a single spoon, Olivia stood and helped Alex into her jacket. It had been an unusual evening with Olivia often catching Alex's eyes roving over her body and Alex's mouth smiling her secret smile of passion for her lover. Olivia felt the sense of power and control she usually reserved for work and a shiver of anticipation dance down her spine.
Exiting the restaurant, Olivia entwined Alex's arm with her own as they set off to stroll through Central Park and enjoy the crisp air and freshly falling snow. Alex laughed softly as she watched her girlfriend brush the snow flakes from her dark eyelashes and hair. Olivia took Alex's hand in both of hers and brought it to her lips, pressing warm kisses to each gloved fingertip as Alex closed her eyes and took a deep breath. They held each other tight as they strolled amongst the snowy evergreens towards Olivia's home.
Once in the door and out of their now damp winter gear, the two women stood for a moment in the candlelight and looked at each other. Finally, Olivia broke the stillness and held out her arms to receive her girlfriend. Alex stepped into the embrace, burying her hands in her lover's hair as Olivia's hands gently gripped Alex's hips. Almost reverently, Olivia leaned close and, shutting her eyes, kissed Alex softly at first and then with greater intensity. When they finally broke apart, Olivia gently urged Alex towards the bedroom. There, she eased herself on to the bed and, smiling, said, "Alex, strip for me."
Alex drew in a shuddering breath. Never before had Olivia been so in control in their relationship, never had she given commands instead of requests and never had she stared so hungrily at Alex. In fact, their relationship was generally the polar opposite of this scenario. Olivia, exhausted from the tight emotional control she had to exert on the job as well as maintaining her image as a tough and commanding detective, preferred to submit, welcoming the feel of belonging when Alex slipped the leather collar around her neck. Alex relished having such a strong, unbreakable woman as Olivia willingly hand her complete control and she loved her brunette all the more for allowing her this privilege. However, tonight was a gift for Olivia's birthday, the chance to be mistress for a night and allow Alex to worship her.
Snapping back to reality, Alex slowly lifted her hands and began to undo the dress's zipper, staring into Olivia's dark eyes through every movement. She eased the dress down over her slim hips to reveal the black lacy bra, panties and garter belt she had purchased especially for this occasion. She toed off her stilettos before sauntering to Olivia's side, lifting her girlfriend's hands and placing them on the snaps of her garter belt, inviting Olivia to remove the smoky silk stockings. Olivia took the opportunity to kneel in front of Alex and kiss gently around her thighs as her hands deftly undid the snaps and eased each stocking down Alex's pale, smooth legs. Kissing her way back up Alex's body, Olivia rose to her feet, kissed Alex tenderly and purred, "Undress me."
Not waiting for another syllable, Alex grasped the hem of Olivia's sweater and tugged it up, running her hands up along the brunette's ribs as she went. Once the sweater had been discarded, revealing Olivia's deep purple bra, Alex dropped to her knees and grasped the zipper of Olivia's pants between her teeth. As she unzipped and then slid the slacks over her girlfriend's full hips, Olivia buried her hands in Alex's pale hair. Accepting the encouragement, Alex eased off Olivia's panties before gripping her hips and planting a kiss on her girlfriend's already aroused center. Olivia nearly choked on her moan of pleasure and stroked Alex's hair more vigorously as the kneeling woman began to lick and kiss around her wet, sensitive clit.
After a few moments more of this, Olivia used all of her will power to release Alex's hair and help her to her feet. Olivia gathered her lover into her arms and pressed her lips to Alex's, slowly exploring the blonde's mouth and tasting herself there. Breaking away, Olivia steadied her breathing and grinned at Alex's flushed cheeks and kiss-swollen lips.
"On the bed, Alex, hands and knees," Olivia growled as she gave her lover a pinch on the ass and disappeared into the closet. Alex complied, a fresh wave of arousal washing over her with each of Olivia's words. This was so new, so unexpected from her generally submissive lover. Alex prided herself on never switching, maintaining her dominance with all of her lovers. But, she admitted to herself, this was a night she and Olivia would have to repeat in the future.
Olivia sauntered out of the closet only a few minutes later and shivered at the sight of her mistress on her hands and knees, waiting for her touch. Alex returned her lover's gaze with lidded eyes before she allowed them to wander lingeringly down Olivia's olive-skinned body. Olivia had removed her dark lacy underwear and replaced them with only a cream colored leather harness and a heavy-looking thick purple dildo. Alex swallowed hard in her suddenly dry throat and briefly closed her eyes as she felt a dark quiver of need for her lover in her core.
Olivia quickly climbed on to the bed, positioning herself behind Alex's slim, pale body, before allowing her hands to roam over the blonde's lithe curves. She allowed her fingers to linger on Alex's breasts, pinching and caressing the already erect nipples until the actions made Alex gasp deliciously. Slowly, her hands trailed down her girlfriend's sides until they began circling Alex's core. Olivia grinned and felt herself shudder as she felt the wetness and warmth there. Clearly, this wasn't as big a sacrifice as Alex had claimed.
Olivia leaned down until her lips were at Alex's ear and her breath caressed Alex's cheek. "Are you ready for me, my love?" Olivia whispered.
"Liv, yes," Alex gasped, surprising herself with the intensity of her need
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"Mmmmm, I can tell, darling," Olivia responded as her fingers left their ministrations to Alex's clit and pushed deep inside the blonde. For a few moments, Olivia relished the warmth of her lover and her wonderfully uncontrolled gasps and whines as her fingers explored her girlfriend. Then, with a kiss to Alex's back, Olivia positioned her dildo and eased inside her lover. Alex moaned at the building sense of being filled by her lover, her fingers grasping the bed sheets and her back arching to encourage Olivia to enter her more deeply.
"Olivia," Alex groaned, "You feel wonderful." Olivia simply hummed in response, briefly mesmerized by the sight of her dominant mistress behaving so wantonly towards her attentions. Snapping from her reverie when Alex thrust her ass in the air to encourage her, Olivia grasped Alex's hips firmly and began to thrust slowly. As she built up speed, Olivia released Alex's hip with her left hand in order to reach around and touch more of her lover's center.
Alex moaned louder, panting, and gasped, "Liv, I'm coming." Olivia felt on the verge of fainting due to the sexiness of Alex uttering those words. She began to thrust harder and deeper into her lover, pinching and caressing Alex's clit until the blonde stiffened and moaned, "Olivia," before slowly sinking to rest on the sheets. Olivia withdrew and leaned to kiss her lover's lips. Then she climbed from the bed to remove her package before rejoining Alex for more of her birthday presents.
When she returned, Alex was lying on her side, her blonde head propped on her hand and a seductive look darkening her blue eyes. Alex grinned, cat-like, at the way Olivia's breasts bobbed with her stride, the way her full hips swayed with the clenching of those delicious buttocks as she walked. Alex beckoned Olivia to join her on the bed and held out her free arm to receive her. Olivia crawled in and lay on her side, facing her lover. Her eyes widened in anticipation as Alex, still grinning dangerously, drew her in for a passionate kiss. Olivia parted her lips eagerly, allowing Alex's tongue to explore, and she brought her hand up to caress Alex's pale breast. At the contact, Alex broke the kiss and gently clasped Olivia's hand. Alex eased Olivia on to her back before grasping both of the brunette's hands and pinning them against the pillows behind Olivia's head. With her lover restrained, Alex kissed a path across Olivia's throat and down to her collarbone and then her breasts. Alex paused at her lover's rosy nipples, lavishing them with attention from her tongue and free hand.
Olivia yelped deliciously when Alex's teeth closed on her right nipple. She relished the brief burst of pain before the injured nipple was soothed with Alex's warm and talented tongue. Olivia gasped for breath as waves of pleasure crashed over her body; she felt like a sand castle built under the hot sun, surrendering to the cooling waves of the Atlantic as the inevitable tide rose. She opened her eyes and met Alex's blue ones glancing mirthfully up as the blonde continued kissing and nipping down Olivia's stomach, finally reaching her destination and relinquishing her firm but gentle grip on Olivia's wrists. Olivia let her hands fall to the pillows, resting them on either side of her head. She was too overwhelmed with pleasure to drag them any further. Alex had reached her core and was teasingly kissing around it, pressing her lips to Olivia's folds and breathing in the scent that was uniquely her lover's.
As Olivia's shallow gasps became more frequent, Alex decided to give her girlfriend her birthday present. With no warning, Alex took Olivia's aroused clitoris between her teeth and rolled it carefully, desiring to pleasure her lover but not hurt her. Olivia bucked against Alex's mouth, her teeth clenching in intense pleasure. Alex smiled into Olivia's core as she released the tender flesh and continued to kiss and lick the area to alleviate the irritation. Bringing her hand down, she inserted a finger into Olivia with agonizing slowness. Alex relished her lover's velvety flesh and fiery heat as she began to thrust into Olivia. Alex continued her attentions to Olivia's core as she added a second and then a third finger and sighed in pleasure as Olivia moaned intensely. After a few moments, Alex paused as Olivia's muscles tensed around her slim fingers and the brunette pressed her head violently against the pillow, biting her lip.
As Olivia's tense body gradually relaxed, Alex withdrew her fingers and eased herself back towards the head of the bed. She leaned over her lover, smiling down, and, when Olivia opened her eyes, Alex licked her fingers slowly, relishing the spicy taste of the detective. Olivia felt as if she would pass out; the sexiness of witnessing her mistress enjoying her taste was unbearable. Finishing her treat, Alex leaned down and met Olivia's mouth with her own, allowing the brunette to taste herself for the second time this evening. Breaking their kiss, Alex smiled again and rose from the bed. Wiggling her ass sweetly, she strode from the bedroom, leaving Olivia still stunned on the bed.
Alex returned with the champagne Olivia had carefully iced earlier and two glasses. She climbed back into bed, propping herself against the headboard and popping the cork. She urged Olivia to scoot closer and rest her head against Alex's collarbone and lay in the blonde's embrace. Alex handed Olivia a glass and they clinked the rims together in a toast before Alex wrapped her free arm around the olive-skinned body. They rested silently, Olivia relaxing into Alex's tender embrace, Alex thanking whatever god had led her to SVU and Olivia's love. Periodically, between sips, Alex pressed her lips to Olivia's temple, cheek, hairline and Olivia shut her eyes in quiet pleasure.
Once they had finished their flutes of bubbly, Alex set their glasses on the nightstand and switched off the lamp. Roused by the movement, Olivia sat up partially and, yawning, turned onto her side and reached with her left arm for her lover's slim body. Alex paused a moment; usually, Alex spooned her lover, holding the warm body close to her own. After the pause, she decided to continue with Olivia's presents and allow the brunette to hold her close. Alex turned on her side and eased back into Olivia's strong embrace. Olivia reached down and covered them both with the comforter. She settled her head on the pillow, pressed her lips to Alex's neck and murmured, "I love you, Alexandra Cabot."
Sighing softly and smiling, Alex drew Olivia's arm tighter around her waist and responded, "I love you too, Liv," before closing her eyes and drifting almost immediately into sleep.