A?N: I decided to publish this under "The Day They First Met", as well. It is part of their "courtship". If you've read it in the "Moments in Time" section, thank you!
Please Don't Tease Me: The First Time They…
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The living room was darkened, save for the bluish light being emitted in flashes from the TV as Alex and Olivia lay, watching a movie. The brunette could feel Alex's light fingertips stroking her forearm as they lay on the small sofa, Olivia on her back, lying down the length, the blonde in the same position in between her legs.
They had known each other for a little over a year now and had become exclusive two months prior, admitting that neither wanted to be with or around anyone else, and had fallen into a sort of routine with their time spent in the evenings with each other—home to one of their abodes (this time Olivia's), dinners of takeaway food, talking and relaxing together, both content with the good conversation and the closeness that each felt.
Olivia tensed her body now and stretched, releasing the stiffness, and reached her arms up slightly, toes pointing in the process, a few joints popping in her shoulders and knees and feet, as she squeaked and moaned contentedly.
"I like your toes…" Alex commented.
Olivia began giggling. "My toes, huh? What do you like about them? How crooked they are?"
Olivia felt a pinch to her side now and she jumped. "Ow, Alex!"
"No, Liv…you have perfect feet, perfect toes…but I never thought that Olivia Benson would wear fire engine red polish on those beautiful toenails."
"What color would you have imagined?"
"You've worn other colors…I like them all…"
"And the answer to my question, Counselor?"
Alex shifted now, turning herself over, still in between the brunette's legs, and propped herself on her elbows. Olivia looked down at her, the blonde's face within inches of the crotch of her jeans. She took in a quick breath at seeing her down there, so close to the place she had wanted Alex for so long.
But they had been taking things slowly—much more slowly than Olivia would have liked, much more slowly than the brunette could handle, especially being in such close proximity to her as of late.
"Well, Detective…deep purples, as you've worn already, charcoal gray, which I've seen, as well…"
"Hmmm…deep, dark, brooding detective…so miserable and depressed?"
"No, Babe…" Alex inched herself further up the brunette's body, aligning her hips with Olivia's, "…you are so far from dark and brooding…" Alex leaned in and pressed her mouth to the detective's neck, taking her flesh in her mouth.
Olivia couldn't think straight when things turned amorous with the blonde and she couldn't help the moan that escaped her mouth, "Jeez, Alex…what you do to me…and…"
Alex's mouth continued, traveling along the column of her neck as Olivia tilted it backward to allow further access.
"…I'm not the brooder…I think that's Elliot's department…"
"Mmmm…I think you're right about that…"
Alex leaned back now, propped on her left elbow, and took her fingertips to the bottom hem of Olivia's t-shirt, lifting it slightly and letting her delicate digits dance along her toned middle. Olivia only watched her, the shakiness in her breathing increasing with every touch from the blonde.
Soft, gentle lips were felt now, traveling along her belly, moving around her belly button and then beginning their descent. Olivia reached forward now and stroked Alex's hair lovingly, those flaxen locks down and to the side, the feel of its silkiness and the scent of her shampoo driving the detective further mad with want.
Olivia closed her eyes and focused on the feel of her girlfriend, the light kisses causing her flesh to break out in goose bumps all over her body. Weight shifting and then warm breath on her mouth, the brunette still keeping her eyes closed. She felt Alex's mouth on her now, pressing gently, at first, and then Olivia parted her lips and felt the blonde's tongue enter—warm, soft, wet—and the brunette moaned into it.
Olivia brought her hands to the blonde's backside and began kneading it firmly. "God, Alex…" she breathed, "…you're killing me…"
"Well, I don't want to kill you, Liv…on the contrary…"
Olivia opened her eyes now and looked at the blonde hovering over her. She shifted her hips, feeling her panties already soaked with her arousal, trying to adjust herself to quell the sudden throbbing in her core. "How much longer are we gonna tease each other?"
"You don't like it when I tease you?" Alex smirked now, shifting her own hips now, the seam in the brunette's jeans hitting her clit just right.
"Uhhh…" Olivia jumped, "…mmmm, well…I'm just wondering if this is going to be another night that I go to sleep horny and have to finish myself off when you leave…"
Alex smiled and just as quickly the smile faded, her expression serious, sympathetic. "Et tu Brute?"
Olivia nodded quickly. "We fool around, Al…I get all worked up, then one of us has to leave…I limp around, trying to get ready for bed, not able to stop thinking of you…and then I just…"
"Touch yourself?" Alex offered, smiling once more.
Olivia nodded again, feeling the blonde's fingertips now, manipulating the button closure of the brunette's jeans.
"I'm glad I'm not the only one that's been getting off alone…but…" Alex got the button undone and slid the brunette's zipper down, long fingers smoothing along the silkiness of Olivia's panties covering her lower belly, "…I think that needs to change, Liv…" Alex leaned in for another kiss before beginning to pepper the detective's cheeks, jaw line, neck with more feather-soft placements. "I think we need to each be in charge of the other's pleasure from now on…don't you?"
Olivia let out a low moan as the blonde let her fingers move lower now, further beneath the fabric of her jeans, the brunette's lower lips now pulsating with lust as pads gently stroked her clit.
Olivia jumped slightly and moaned once more, feeling the wetness seeping from her. She knew Alex could feel it, too, because the blonde also moaned.
"You're so ready, Baby…" Alex whispered.
"I love it when you call me, Baby…" Olivia said softly. "Please don't stop, Al…"
"I want to make love to you, Olivia…let's go to the bedroom…"
Olivia only nodded again.
AAA
Alex removed her last article of clothing now—her panties—and crept toward the bed. Seeing Olivia Benson sprawled out, waiting for her, was almost too much for her heart and body to handle. She climbed on top of the bed and moved to straddle her girlfriend, relishing in the expanse of caramel skin, that taut body, those perfect breasts and nipples that were now peaked with anticipation. The brunette's short chestnut hair was tousled and it only added to the vision that was perfectly Olivia.
She could hear Olivia breathing. She watched those parted, full, pink lips now, focusing on them as she leaned forward, letting her mouth hover.
"You're so beautiful, Alex…your body is just…" Olivia shook her head, hands going to the blonde's hips, her eyes scanning Alex's skin, her eyes seeming to memorize every inch.
Alex silenced her with a kiss now, mouths moving along each other's, tasting, probing, searching. The kiss turned frantic, breathing erratic and Alex felt her backside being clutched possessively.
"I want you…" Olivia whispered against her mouth.
"And you can have me, Liv…" Alex began to relish in the brunette's body now, taking her time, wanting to kiss and lick and suck every square inch of her soft silkiness. She wanted to hear her cry out in pleasure over and over again. She wanted Olivia Benson to be hers—forever.
Alex moved her body lower, savoring the smooth skin beneath her lips, the brunette smelling of soap and perfume and a hint of spiciness that Alex had long been aware of. She let her tongue flick outward now as she reached her goal, Olivia's hips bucking upward.
"God, Alex…I have been—" Olivia gasped now.
Alex let her mouth envelop Olivia's lower lips, her tongue sliding in between already soaked folds, her upper lip feeling the rigidity of her stiff bud against her upper lip.
"I'm gonna come so fast, Al…but I want it to last…but…"
Olivia began panting as the blonde continued, alternating between delving her tongue into her warmth and then returning to her clit and sucking softly. She wanted Olivia to only want her. She wanted the brunette to know what she could do. Alex had had many lovers but she never felt the way she had felt with the detective. The eroticism and sensuality she had felt since day one was beyond her control.
And it was finally happening.
"If I had known…" Alex tried as she intermittently continued licking, sucking, and stroking, "…that you had been…" Alex sucked firmly now, the brunette's body beginning to tremble uncontrollably, "…pleasuring yourself…"
"Please…" Olivia's voice was garbled, low, seductive.
Alex focused now, the only sounds heard were panting as Olivia's body began spasming, the brunette's voice only incoherent moaning, her muscled body tensing as Alex continued, not wanting to torture her girlfriend any longer.
Then…a scream—a wail, really—voice crying out to the Heavens, and the brunette's body shook as her climax ripped through her, rolling with every contraction, moaning as Alex felt Olivia's core react against her mouth and lips.
A small whimper from Olivia now and Alex looked up at the brunette's heaving chest.
Alex smiled and rested her chin on Olivia's right upper thigh.
"Wow…" Olivia whispered, panting.
The brunette finally opened her eyes, the blonde giving her adequate time to recover, and Alex saw that they were misting slightly.
Olivia reached her arms out, "Come here…"
Alex slid upward and placed herself delicately on top of her girlfriend, looking at that bronze complexion, those flushed cheeks that were coated with a light sheen of perspiration. The blonde rested her head in the crook of the brunette's neck and they simply held each other.
"I knew it would be amazing…" Olivia whispered.
Alex lifted her mouth and kissed Olivia's neck softly, "Me, too…" Alex shifted her hips now and let her own wet core straddle the brunette's left thigh, letting her know how aroused she was after pleasuring her. She felt her lower lips sliding already along Olivia's toned thigh, the blonde more than ready for a release.
Olivia reached down now and found her way to the blonde's slit, firm, strong fingers gliding along her length as Alex shifted once more to allow her better access at pleasuring her.
"Jesus, Olivia…" Alex was unable to help or keep her own body from reacting instantaneously. She had been so ready for so long that it only took a few strokes from the brunette's fingers and she became unraveled immediately.
Alex looked into the chocolate orbs, that she had always been mesmerized by, as she panted against her mouth, both not breaking the gaze.
Alex furrowed her brow as her body let go, releasing her pleasure in a series of spasms and bucks that were beyond her control. She whimpered, closing her eyes as the aftershocks seemed to last forever.
And that was the way she wanted making love to be with Olivia Benson—had always imagined it would be—forever.
They made love several more times that evening, their relationship taking the next steps and moving forward with a love that would last a lifetime.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed it. They had known each other a little over a year, the sexual tension becoming almost unbearable. Finally, they consummated their love and, as we know, that didn't stop.
I would love to hear what you thought, as always!
Patricia
