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A/N – Liv's awake, time to turn up the heat? Warning – rated M for mature content.
Thanks to everyone who is reading and thanks also for the reviews, they're making me write faster I swear.
p.s. I'm English, so sometimes only the word 'bottom' will do :D
Liv stretched in her sleep, slowly coming round to the notion that she wasn't at home in her own bed, still fully clothed with the dank taste of beer in her mouth, as was her usual scenario following a particularly gruelling case.
Instead the sheets were cool and of royalty-grade cotton, the pillowcase smelled fresh - like chamomile and summertime and there was a silence she found unusual when compared to her own apartment in a building just off Amsterdam.
She switched the light on, and checked the clock. 1:05 am, yet the other side of the bed was still made.
This bedroom was unnaturally tidy.
She remembered the feel of Alex's fingers as they graced the soft short hairs on the back of her neck, laid together in the bathtub. She felt loved as she recalled the way the blonde stood before her and removed every shred of her clothing before tracing light patterns across her olive skin, memorising the curves and lines. She thought about Alex touching her, going back over all the times in the previous weeks and months she'd imagined or dreamt of the blonde lawyer wanting to touch her in that way.
She grew wet just thinking about it.
Alex, meanwhile, sat crossed-legged on the couch trying to forget her current overwhelmed state by immersing herself in case files as she chewed on her pen distractedly. The files not really serving their purpose in taking her mind off the fact that Olivia Benson was asleep, in her bed, with barely any clothes on.
"Fuck …" Alex hissed. "This is ridiculous."
"What's that babe?" Liv asked, strolling out into the lounge wearing nothing more than the t-shirt Alex had put her to bed in several hours before, her hair messy and Alex's toothbrush poking from the corner of her mouth. "I borrowed your toothbrush," She stated, obviously, grinning down at the blonde. "I didn't think you'd mind?"
Blue eyes focussed in on the triangle of dark brown curls just peeking out beneath the bottom of Liv's t-shirt. On Alex the shirt was practically indecent, so on Liv – with more up top to take away from its overall length, Alex's sparkling blue eyes had plenty to take a good look at.
Liv twirled in front of her, knowing she'd have to return to the bathroom soon to rinse. "You like it?"
Alex nodded, her bottom lip slightly lax. "I fucking love it."
Liv chuckled, one eyebrow raised as she turned back to the bathroom. "Dirty, dirty mouth Alex Cabot!"
Alex slapped her palm to her forehead as she fell back against the couch. "Oh shit, I'm in so much trouble."
In the seconds before Liv returned, her mouth refreshed, Alex set away the papers she hadn't been looking at and leapt from the couch to study her face in the mirror above the fireplace. She re tied her hair in a relaxed ponytail and freed her lips from any traces of red wine and was back in the same spot on the couch as if nothing ever happened well before Liv came sauntering out the bathroom.
"Hi." Alex whispered, suddenly nervous.
The idea of taking control whilst Liv was on her last legs had seemed completely natural, but now it seemed like her confident footing had slipped as Liv approached her, tiger-like, with a half-naked predatory swagger.
"Hi." Liv husked, straddling the blonde's lap with her naked bottom.
Alex groaned, feeling the resolve she'd been building up whilst Liv slept immediately disappear.
Liv lowered herself further, steadily grinding down against Alex's pelvis, her eyes never leaving the blonde's, her intent perfectly clear.
"Oh Fuck!" Alex exhaled breathlessly.
Liv leant towards her, hands either side of Alex's head on the back of the couch, she dipped to the side, her breath ghosting Alex's right ear. "See there's that very interesting word again Counsellor … Fuck."
Alex's eyes rolled back in her head, unconsciously moving her hips in time with Liv's slow, steady rhythm.
"I woke up wet for you." Liv stated, her words drenched in sex.
The blonde's eyes flew open in response to the sudden increase in her heartbeat. Liv's hands moved to the back of Alex's neck, inching closer.
"I had this dream." Liv muttered, beginning a series of kisses down the right side of Alex's neck. "About this blonde woman at work …" She briefly paused and blew a shot of cool air to cover the line left by dragging her tongue from the recess of Alex's collarbone to up behind her ear.
Alex shuddered; her legs falling open slightly, desperate for more contact.
"She's a lawyer …" Liv continued, rolling the tip of her tongue under and over the blonde's earlobe before taking it roughly between her teeth. She relaxed her grip on Alex's neck, freeing up one hand to grasp her chin and crush their mouths together.
Alex was passive at first, then fought back until her wandering hands found Liv's bare ass and suddenly everything was forgotten.
Liv grinned into the kiss as she watched Alex grow completely mesmerised by the naked flesh in her lap.
"She wears these suits." Liv continued her earlier dream telling. "Suits with skirts, tight skirts that outline the curve of her ass and stop just a few inches above her knees …" She nipped at the skin along Alex's jaw line, possessively marking her as her free hand fell lower and began to palm the blonde's breast through her pyjamas. "And when she comes to the precinct she sits against my desk, one foot crossed behind the other so her knees fall slightly apart, letting me see the creamy skin on the inside of her thigh …"
Alex moaned, loudly, her nails raking across Liv's bare ass.
"I want to touch her …" Liv muttered, hoarse from the fresh flood of arousal that came from the combination of Alex's fingernails dragging along her skin and the firm bud of her right breast, hardening beneath Liv's palm. She left traces of her arousal on the front of Alex's pyjama pants, wishing the blonde wore something rougher to relieve the tension building there.
Alex's breath hitched in her chest as she struggled to formulate words. "God Liv …"
Liv was quick to silence her. "I think about running my hand up the inside of her leg …" She slowly started unbuttoning Alex's shirt. "Until my fingers reach the bare patch of skin above her stockings."
Alex began to pant in short shallow waves. "Liv … soon … if you don't …"
"Patience." Liv hissed. "I'm still presenting my evidence Counsellor."
With Alex's shirt now gone Liv sat back, admiring pert breasts with hardened nipples standing for her attention.
"I can feel her heat …" She whispered, her focus on Alex's face – her flushed cheeks and her eyebrows furrowed out of need. She ran her palms over Alex's breasts, down across her belly and came to a stop at the waistband of her pants. "I go higher …" Liv husked, "And I find out that today … today she forgot to wear any panties …" She pulled back slightly on the loose material of Alex's pyjama pants, teasing her. "So I slide my hand higher, closer …" She paused, taking a moment to run her fingers lightly over Alex's damp curls. "I can feel her heat …" She whispered, trailing her middle finger slowly through warm inviting wetness. "She's, hot and wet and ready … and I know that it's all for me …"
"You …" Alex mumbled incoherently, her normally focussed and formidable brain turned to mush by the detective's powerful seduction.
"So I take her …" Liv exhaled, as she slid the same finger deep inside Alex, curling it and adding a second.
"Fuck …" Alex's lips hung open, hungrily begging for more. "Liv … please … more."
Liv grinned, happily adding a third finger as she turned her wrist to bring about more friction where Alex needed it most.
"Ahhh …"
The blonde trembled, arching herself into Liv's hand. Liv moved to the side, straddling one thigh to give herself more access.
"Can you feel how wet I am for you baby?" Liv purred, rocking back and forth on Alex's leg.
Alex nodded, breath hitched in her chest. "Liv …" She reached frantically for the brunette's contact, pulling her close, her fingers teasing Liv's nipples as she latched firmly against her mouth, their tongues fighting for dominance.
Liv's tongue kept pace with the strokes inside her lover, soft then deep, always just holding off giving her the speed and pressure she knew the blonde needed.
"Livvvvvvvv!" The plea was demanding.
"What? Alex, baby … tell me?"
"More …" Alex stuttered. "Need you … to … harder … more …"
Liv complied, increasing depth and curling her fingers to scrape against the inside of Alex's walls, almost tipping her over the edge. She added her thumb, rubbing firmly across the tight bundle of nerves at Alex's clit, watching as her lover threw her head back in desperation.
"Ohhhh God Livvvvvvv!"
Alex Cabot grew vocal, her moans louder with every thrust of the detective's hand inside her. Liv watched her strain, then relax, struggling to let herself come.
"Alex, Al …" Liv coaxed her forwards. "Open your eyes for me baby, look at me."
Soft blue eyes, dilated and unfocused, opened hazily and as Liv kissed her, Alex finally let go. Her orgasm filling the apartment with expletives, and curses and repetitive chants of Liv's name.
Liv grinned as she lay against Alex's shoulder, her finger stilled but buried inside her lover.
"That was fucking amazing." She whispered sweetly, kissing the blonde back to earth.
Alex giggled slightly and for some reason Liv took that as opportunity to wiggle her fingers some more. Alex's eyes rolled back again, accompanied by a sharp intake of breath.
"You think you can go again?" Liv asked, wanting nothing more than to watched the whole experience over, in 3D if she could, with stereo …
Alex shook her head, unsure, her hand going to Liv's wrist, not stopping her movements – just uncertain.
"Al …" Liv's voice soothed her and in seconds Olivia felt the blonde's walls tighten around her, seeking another turn.
Alex watched as Liv smiled, then her eyes closed against her will and a second wave of heat and tension and shuddering blissfulness washed over her until she was left limp in Liv's arms against the back of the sofa, struggling to remember her own name.
"Detective Benson." Alex drawled, almost incoherently. "I'm arresting you … for … well …" She paused a second, struggling to recall anything about the correct procedures to Mirandize someone.
Liv laughed, "What Alex?"
Alex slapped her ass playfully. "What do you mean, what? … I think you killed me, that's what!"
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