Title: When I'm all Alone Chapter 4

Genre: FRINGE

Disclaimer: Not mine *sigh* but I like playing, so don't sue.

Timeline: Season 3 (MY AU- the muse is completely ticked off. Doing happy stories with Peter and Olivia, or she'll hurt the slut.)

Written: October 2010

Rating: M for adult CONTENT

Spoilers: Not likely, no way related to the cannon of the show anymore… GRRR.

Characters: Olivia, Peter, Astrid and Walter.

Authors Notes: Sorry Wjobsessed, I hijacked it… it was delete it, or edit it. And I'm trying to appease the muse so she'd settle down and continue with the CSI fic I'm working on.

Summery: Peter and Olivia smut.

Actual word count: 2 104

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Peter woke with a start. The presence of another body in bed with him caused him to snap his head around. Some time during their slumber they had moved, having settled back to back. Knowing what private persons they really are, it did not surprise him that they would seek privacy in sleep. Carefully he tuned round as not to wake her, then spooned behind her. Placing a kiss on her shoulder, he felt her move turning towards him.

"Hey."

"Mmm."

"You gonna wake up any time soon?"

"Are you going to disappear if I do?"

"No, don't think so."

"Okay." Olivia said, opening her eyes to look straight into his. Then smiled, causing him to grin in return. Closing the distance between them he kissed her gently.

"Sleep well?" Peter asked, breaking the kiss resting his head against her head.

"Yes."

"Good, so did I." His hand ran up her side, a grin forming on his face as her body sought ore contact with his.

"Do I detect a overly cockiness this morning?"

"Oh definitely, but you can always silence me."

"And why would I do that?"

"Because it would be fun." Peter said, rolling onto her.

"Promises."

"Oh I only make promises I can keep."

"This should be interesting." Olivia said, lifting her legs placing her feet on his thighs. "So lets play a game," Olivia continued, grinding against him.

"Olivia you're…" Peter gasped as he felt her heat against him.

"I know. So you wanna play?"

"What's on your mind?"

"Hide and seek."

"You're not serious."

"Mmm feels good…" Olivia groaned, as she grinded against him more, his arousal pushing against her thigh. "Let's see rules…" Olivia continued as her hands ran down his back . "You hide that, and we seek pleasure." Olivia husked as her hand settled on his ass, pulling him closer.

"I think I could manage with those rules." Peter husked, as he moved slipping into her.

"Oh god." Olivia exclaimed as her body rose off the bed.

"How far do I hide." Peter grunted in reply.

"As deep as you can, oh god that feels good." Olivia moaned, her fingers digging into his ass encouraging him to move.

Peter kissed her neck then nipped at her collarbone. Before moving inside her.

"Peter." Olivia groaned as he fully sheathed himself once again.

"Yeah." He grunted in reply.

"Make me one promise." Olivia continued.

"What is that?" Peter asked slowing his thrusts slightly.

"To do this to me often, god that feels good." Olivia continued, as he pushed into her again.

"Yes Olivia Dunham, I Peter Bishop will make love to you as often as you like for as long as you'd like, provided…"

"No buts Peter." Olivia groaned.

"You have to scream my name when you come, or the deal is off."

"Peter." Olivia moaned

"Yes."

"Make me." Olivia challenged.

"Now there is a challenge I'll take you up on." Peter replied, before speeding up his thrusts. Pushing hard into her.

"Feel that Olivia. Feel our bodies coming together, I spent hours thinking what this would be like, what it would feel like, what you would look like. Naked under me, around me."

"Oh, yes, Peter don't stop."

Peter lifted off her slightly. Olivia reached for him, until she felt him slip his hands under her knees, pushing them towards her whilst. He raised his upper body, sharpening the angle before pushing into her again, causing her to groan.

"Look at us Olivia, look where we come together." Olivia lifted he head, and saw his body thrusting into hers. Hard and needy, soft and yielding.

"You're mine now." Peter grunted, before bending down to kiss her. Encouraging her legs to slip down again, her feet resting on his calves. Bracing on his forearms again his hands moved under her shoulders, holding onto them as he arched his body over hers.

The first movement had Olivia gasp, tucking her head in the crook of his neck. Wrapping her arms around him holding her close.

"Yes, Peter, more, more." She chanted, as he continues to arch his body into hers.

"Olivia, you feel amazing, so hot, so oh God I want to come just being inside you." He grunted between thrusts.

He felt her body stiffen under him. "That's it Livia, feel me there inside you, feels good to be inside you."

He felt the twitches around him he pushed deeply grinding his hips against her. Moving to capture her one nipple sucking it hard. Olivia started moaning before her body camped down on him

"Peter!" She gasped as the sensations crashed over her body. Ah go so good, more, Peter more."

Peter let go of her breast and rocked against her riding out her orgasm, before pinning her to the bed as his body released into her. Once done, he rolled off her catching his breath

Olivia in turn rolled over him partially. Kissing his lips "You're gonna be fun to play hide and seek with."

"It never was a game to play alone," he responded once his breathing settled.

"Olivia?"

"Mmm."

"I like this side of you."

"What do you mean?"

"The relaxed fun let's play hide and seek side." Peter said whilst closing his arm around her again.

Just then Peters' phone rang.

"Bet you that's Walter." Olivia said, moving off him allowing for him to get up.

"Who else would phone me this tie of the morning?" Peter said slipping out of bed.

"So are you going to answer it." when it continued to ring

"I'd better." Peter said, looking for his jacket among the clothing strewn on the floor.

"I'll be in the shower." Olivia said getting out of bed.

"Morning Walter" Peter answered his phone.

"Ah yes son, I was hoping to catch you."

"Walter, you have my number, how can you not catch me?" Peter said, turning to see Olivia disappear into the bathroom.

"Is agent Dunham up yet?" Walter asked.

"I think she's in the bathroom Walter, why?" Peter asked, hearing the water start.

"I spoke to Astrid this morning, we were hoping that you and agent Dunham would join us today."

"I don't know Walter."

"Well it's Saturday, we'll play a game of monopoly and watch some movies, Astrid came up with some very good movie suggestions."

"When exactly did you speak to Astrid?"

"Well this morning of course, I needed someone to go shopping with me and seeing as you spent the night at agent Dunham's home."

"Walter did you wake Astrid? Wait, you told Astrid I staid over here?"

"I may have."

"Walter!"

"We're going shopping and then we're collecting the movies, so are your coming."

"I'll ask to Olivia if she'd like to."

"I'll make milkshakes." Walter offered.

"Walter I'm not six anymore." Peter reasoned.

"Oh yes of course, maybe I should get some foods that are known for their aphrodisiac qualities."

"I'm going to pretend that I did not hear that. Then I'm going to get up, get dressed and make some coffee. Before speaking to Olivia about her coming over."

"You're not dressed."

"Goodbye Walter." Peter said, before ending the call.

Peter walked into the bathroom, the heat of the shower having steamed up the room. Stepping in behind her he wrapped his arms around her. "Mind if I join"

"Not at all, you can wash my back."

"Oh, so now I have to work."

"Oh yes, I'm high maintenance."

"Oh well I best get started then."

"So, what did Walter want?"

"He's invited you for movies at our house. That sounds weird now."

"It does." Olivia returned, rinsing off the soap. "Come on, turn around, I'll do yours'" Olivia offered, taking the sponge from him.

"So we're going?" Peter asked tuning his back to her.

"We could." Olivia answered, having finished his back.

"It's up to you, Walter is doing shopping with Astrid, who by the way he informed that I had stayed over last night. He's planning to do some aphrodisiac shopping."

"Good for him." Olivia said, running the sponge over his ass.

"You do realize what that means?" Peter questioned.

"I'm not bothered, Olivia said sliding the sponge over his ass one last time. "Rinse."

Peter turned his back to the water then noted Olivia's smile.

"What?" he questioned.

"I like this side better." Olivia stated before she started washing his chest, then his abdomen.

"Olivia." Peter warned.

"Yes." She replied innocently.

"You know what's gonna happen." Peter said, moving against her.

"What's gonna happen?" Olivia asked, rapping her hand around him.

"I'm going to end up playing hide and seek with you in the shower."

"Mmm, that sounds like fun." Olivia purred, as her other hand joined the first.

"You're insatiable." Peter said pulling her closer.

"Gruesome cases will do that to you."

"Ah, as much as I'd like to comply, the water has just gone cold." Peter said, reaching for the taps to shut off the water.

"Oh."

Within moments Peter pulled her closer, kissing her before grabbing her ass and pulling her up against him. Olivia needed little encouragement to wrap her legs around him.

"Where do you want me to take you." Peter asked, stepping out of the shower.

"Don't care, just do it."

Peter halted looking at her for a moment before allowing her legs to lower holding her until he was sure she could stand.

"Peter?" Olivia queried, not understanding his actions.

"Turn around and bend forward, feet slightly apart." Peter husked in reply.

"Okay." Olivia replied before complying to his request.

Peter came up behind he stoking her ass.

"Put your hands on your knees." He continued in a low voice, as he took hold of himself and started to rub his tip against her. "I want you to tell me if I hurt you."

"You won't." Olivia threw back at him.

"You must tell me." Peter insisted.

"Okay."

Bending his knees he positioned himself, teasing her with him at her entrance, just slipping in, before gripping her hips and slamming into her, lifting her feet off the ground with the sheer momentum of him driving into her. "Oh god Olivia. Peter cried out as his fingers bit into her hips. Holding her, he bent his knees allowing her feet to touch the ground again. Pulling out slightly before repeating the motion. Using their difference in size to impale himself inside her. "Oh god, I can't get deep enough." Peter gasped as he bent his knees again allowing Olivia to stand on her dangling legs. Once he was sure she could stand he started thrusting into her, all sense of control lost as his hand bit into her lips with is need to hold onto her. "Every time I stood behind you these last two weeks… this was what I wanted to be doing. To slip deep inside of you, to make you mine and rock your world."

Olivia gasped at the first stroke, the sensation bordering on pain as he impaled himself in her, lifting her off the ground… although she wasn't opposed to rough sex, she hadn't seen Peter as one to indulge in it so soon. His strokes were hard, his fingers biting into her hips to hold her to him, his words arousing.

Peter drove into her with abandon, letting her know what she did to him. Moving forward slightly she heard his gasp as he realized se was moving. Pushing her hands agains the wall she braced against him offering him some resistance. Leaning forward more pushing against the wall she crossed her legs.

"Oh god Livia you'll kill me." Came Peters' reply as her body closed round him more. Moving his hands to her shoulders he his trusts became less urgent but more determined.

"Livia… oh god… Livia I can do this all day. So hot, so good."

Reaching round he stared to stimulate her, stoking her, whilst driving into her.

"Livia I'm so close."

Not long after Olivia screamed his name again. Whilst he pushed up into her one more time, nearly collapsing to the floor with the intensity of their release, as they both fought to remain standing with the intensity of the aftershocks. Both eventually giving in, sinking to the floor in a mindless limbless puddle.

"You really want to go home and watch movies?" Olivia asked some time later.

"Not really, I'd have to get up for that."

"So we are going to stay here on the floor?"

"I can just imagine Walter if we don't show."

"Mmm." Olivia said grinning, "We'd best go over then." Olivia said getting up. Offering a hand to Peter

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There'll be another chapter after this… Walter has to have a say.