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I didn't forget about this story, just put it on hold but now I'm picking it back up.
Rated M
Whistle While We Work
Chapter Three:
In Alex's office Olivia and Alex were entangled in a heap on the hard wood floor, both of their faces displaying a 'what just happened' expression. Both heads whipped around to stare at the now shut office door, disbelief in their eyes.
"Oh Liv, I am soo sorry… Are you okay?" Alex looked down at Olivia lying underneath her, biting her bottom lip to suppress the laugh bubbling up her throat and the image of Olivia Benson having fallen on her ass.
"I will be okay." Olivia squirmed her hips into a more comfortable position and said, "How about you? I'm not the world's softest pillow to land on." Olivia reached back and grabbed the back of her head, groaning and feeling a slight throbbing behind her eyes from smacking the floor during the fall.
"You're the only pillow… I want to fall on," Alex smiled down at Olivia and winked.
"Good to know." A smile graced luscious mauve lips in answer.
Alex scooted up and straddled Olivia's hips, resting on her knees with her hands splayed on either side of Olivia's shoulders. She gazed down into deep brown eyes. "Thank you for staying with me last night even though you ended up on your ass this morning," Alex whispered softly then leaned forward and kissed smiling lips gently.
Olivia reached up, wrapped her arms around a slim neck, and splayed her hands on the back of bony shoulder blades. She pulled Alex down, feeling their breasts smashing together gently. Alex moaned deeply and relaxed into Olivia.
Alex pulled away to and said, "You feel so good Olivia. I wish we didn't have to work today. I'd want nothing more than to take you back to my place right now and continue this."
"I'd be up for it," came an enthusiastic reply, muttered against the smooth skin of Alex's cheek and chin as Olivia nibbled.
Alex lifted her head away from the warm mouth causing havoc on her nervous system and said, "Would you like to meet for dinner at my place? Tonight."
"Most definitely, I'll even bring the finger foods," Olivia laughed and pushed her body up to keep her lips within range of Alex's sweet skin. Alex relented and let her body melt into Olivia's once again, not even caring that they still lay sprawled on the cold floor of her office building.
With a sigh and a blink of her eyes, Alex pulled away and stood up off of Olivia's warm body. She straightened her shirt and skirt, tugging down and frowning at the deep set of wrinkles now adorning both garments. She glanced down at Olivia and noticed the same wrinkles marring her shirt and slacks.
She walked over to her coffee pot and began to prepare it, figuring that they both could use another cup of java before sneaking out to head off to their residences to prepare for their days of work. Alex had court later in the day and needed to look rested and not like she slept curled up on her office couch, her face nestled in the warm neck of her crush. She stretched while standing by the table and felt warm arms wrap around her waist and hot lips attack the side of her neck.
"Liv, you're going to make it impossible to concentrate on my day if you keep kissing my like that."
Olivia murmured, "Yep," and kept gliding her mouth over the fragrant skin of the neck in front of her. The warm body leaned back into her and melted against her front, letting her arms hold tightly.
"Hmm. Liv you're mouth is so good at this. You must have had lots of practice." Alex muttered, a hidden question within her statement.
"Not nearly enough yet," Olivia coyly replied. She released her hold on Alex and stepped back, needing to cool off before she let her hands wander down to explore the hidden parts of the woman in front of her.
She walked over to the couch and sat down with a loud thud, her back bouncing against the soft back cushions as she relaxed into the cool leather. She pushed up the sleeves of her shirt and stretched her arms out on top of the back of the couch, crossing her legs at the ankles. She watched Alex pour the now brewed coffee into Styrofoam cups and walk over to the couch.
Alex handed Olivia a cup and sat down beside her, leaving a foot of space between their bodies, needing to cool off from Olivia's touch. She relaxed her breathing and took a couple of sips of the hot, bold coffee, watching Olivia sample hers over the rim. She leaned forward and grabbed her discarded glasses, then slipped them on.
Olivia turned her head and gazed at Alex while she drank her coffee. She swallowed and said softly, "You know Alex, I'd be more than happy to stay here with you when you're working late. All you have to do is call me to come."
Alex smiled. "I will absolutely make you come Olivia." She laughed to herself as she heard a sputtering of liquid nearby. "I love your company anytime, just so you know."
Coughing and wheezing on her coffee, Olivia leaned forward and tried to take deep breaths. She said in between wheezes, "same here." Alex reached out and rubbed Olivia's shaking back, feeling slightly guilty she caused her to choke.
Finally catching her breath, Olivia took a refreshing sip of hot coffee, swallowing quickly then stood up and stretched, turned and glanced down at Alex playfully. She grabbed her jacket from the back of the couch. Alex stood up also and helped her to slip it onto her shoulders without spilling her coffee cup everywhere. Alex turned Olivia and slid her hands into her cool jacket, wrapping her hands around muscled ribs, then snaking around to pull her into a hug.
She whispered softly into the flushed ear by her mouth, "I'm sorry darling. I didn't mean to kill you so soon. Kidding. I look forward to tonight." She pulled away, allowing Olivia to have her space.
Wide brown eyes gazed at her.
"I will see you tonight then. Do I really need to bring anything?"
"Nope. Just yourself." Alex flashed a huge smile and asked, "Is there anything you don't like?"
"Mushrooms and Alfalfa sprouts. But everything else is fair game."
Alex laughed and replied, "Okay limited veggies then. I'll feed you meat and potatoes, have no fear."
Olivia gave Alex an affectionate parting glance and smile, then stepped out into the hallway to head to the squad room to begin her daily shift as a detective for the NYPD. She smiled as she stepped out of the building.
Alex sat down in her desk chair and stared out the window, thinking about her date with Olivia Benson. A laugh bubbled up in her throat unbidden and she let it go, not caring who heard her laughing alone in her office. As she calmed down, the door opened with a loud swing and in walked Liz.
"Enjoy your nap ADA Cabot?" Liz asked coyly, gazing at her flushed ADA over the tops of her reading glasses.
"Loved it. Just what I needed."
"Uh huh. I bet. Don't forget to work on the Martin testimony." With a twirl on her heel, she started to walk away but stopped and said, "By the way, you have excellent taste. Now get cleaned up and get to work Alexandra." She starting to whistle the love boat theme as she walked down the hall.
A/N: Please review and let me know how you liked it and where you would like chapter four to head, smut and mushy or for me to throw some action in there.