Chapter Six:
Carefully, Alex tried to push herself up off the desk. Her knees were very weak, but eventually she managed to find her balance. When she began to sway, Olivia hurried to catch the wobbling attorney in her arms. Leaning forward, she rubbed her nose lightly against Alex's in an Eskimo kiss followed by a soft peck on the lips. "There you go," she said, helping Alex over to the couch against the wall. "Let's sit down for a minute." Even though it was a little uncomfortable walking with the recently used extension between her legs, Olivia managed to get both of them safely onto the couch without mishap.
"Ooooh," Alex sighed as she settled into the couch, her exhausted body automatically curling into her lover's, seeking the closeness, the comfort of a warm body pressed up against her own.
Olivia smiled softly as she combed her fingers through blonde silk, patiently waiting for her lover to truly return to earth. "How are you feeling, Sweetie?"
"Hold me," Alex whimpered as she reached out and drew Olivia's other arm around her waist.
"Of course," Olivia acquiesced, dropping a gentle kiss to Alex's brow as she more fully embraced her lover. "Better?"
Alex nodded, lifting her chin to press her lips to the underside of the detective's jaw. "Thank you." And she was better, infinitely so. Just like every other time Olivia held her, the world slipped away until she was left feeling content and loved.
"My pleasure." Olivia shifted slightly in her seat, trying to get comfortable without having to stand and remove the toy she was still wearing. Her efforts grew more and more difficult as Alex's lips continued to press wet kisses along the column of her throat. One of the blonde's hands managed to work its way under her shirt.
"I love you, Liv," Alex hummed as she palmed Olivia's breast possessively, earning a soft, appreciative gasp from the brunette that only served to spur her onward. "So much," she breathed against wet flesh as she moved to straddle her lover.
"I love you, too..." Olivia started to say, but her voice trailed off as the weight and movement of the body in her lap distracted her. The mouth against her neck didn't help the situation, either. Alex seemed to be perking up, and she was clearly not ready to end their little game yet. "Honey, what are you doing?"
"You didn't come yet," Alex pointed out, tweaking Olivia's nipple through the fabric of her shirt. She quickly decided that her detective was wearing far too many clothes, and hurried to correct that oversight by gripping the hem of Olivia's shirt and pulling it up over her head.
Olivia obediently lifted her arms. "I'm not sure I want to. You're still winning." Something struck her as she thought back over the previous three days to verify the score. "The door's locked, right?" she asked. "We've already made our sex life a little too public for my tastes."
"All's fair in love and war," Alex said, nipping Olivia's jaw. "And yes, the door is locked. You locked it when you came in."
"Did I?" Olivia was too dazed to recall. Any memories she might have recovered only flew farther away as Alex's head dipped down to take the tip of her right breast in between eager lips, lashing with a torturous tongue. "Aah... Alex..."
"Hmmm?" Alex inquired as she sucked the captured nipple further into her mouth, leaving Olivia writhing and arching to meet her. One of the detective's strong hands tangled itself in her hair as the other gripped her hip with needy desperation.
"I... you... ooooooh." Any further thoughts on the matter were lost to Olivia as she felt Alex slowly lower herself back onto the silicone appendage still strapped to her hips.
Alex released the captured breast with a wet pop as her body swallowed the length of the toy. She smiled devilishly as she ground her hips in a slow circle, smoothing the hair off of Olivia's brow with her hand before using it to cup the brunette's face tenderly. Delighting in the amount of need evident in Olivia's smoldering eyes, she leaned in to speak against the brunette's parted lips. "You feel so good inside me, Olivia."
Olivia tried to regain some of her composure, but it was too late. The sight of Alex's hips rising and falling on the shaft of the toy was too much. Even when she closed her eyes, she could feel the brush of Alex's hair against her cheek, the blonde's breasts rising and falling, purposely pressed into hers, and there was that voice in her ear. Her plan to drive Alex crazy was backfiring.
But it wasn't too late. Pressing kisses around the ADA's mouth and chin, Olivia sucked and nibbled on Alex's lower lip as her hands found two perky breasts, squeezing and kneading the way she knew Alex liked best, occasionally pausing to tweak both excited nipples. She almost wanted to bend down and taste them, but she couldn't bear to tear her lips away from Alex's and break their kiss. That delectable prize would have to wait for a little while. She let out another groan as Alex rotated her hips on the next downstroke, making the strap between her legs rub against her and coaxing more wetness from both of them.
Knowing that Alex already had the advantage because of her first orgasm, Olivia tightened the muscles of her lower back and thighs and shifted up, becoming a more active participant. She thrust forwards, sinking deeper inside of her lover, changing the angle so that the front of the shaft grazed the tip of Alex's excited clit. The resulting gasp and shiver told Olivia that her plan was working. "That's it, Baby," she murmured, giving Alex's breasts another friendly squeeze. "You look absolutely gorgeous right now."
Alex's eyelashes lowered to brush her cheeks as Olivia hit that spot inside of her, so deep inside of her, the one that always made her fall to pieces. And then she brushed over it again. And again. Alex's breath hitched. Her girlfriend was wicked, and she knew exactly what she was doing. Her eyes snapped open as she pushed herself onward, meeting each of Olivia's thrusts with one of her own. Their pace against each other steadily grew more and more frantic as Alex's hands moved to grasp Olivia by the shoulders, using the stability of the touch to force herself down harder. "Mmm, so good," she growled, grinding her hips down hard.
Olivia began to grunt softly with the effort of thrusting up into her lover, the muscles of her legs and ass burning from the exertion. She pushed through the burn and continued to play with Alex's breasts, massaging the firm mounds roughly as her fingers pinched and tweaked the blonde's nipples.
"Liv," Alex gasped, leaning in and recapturing Olivia's lips in a hungry kiss as she increased the pace and force of her movements against her lover. The little voice in the back of her head became quieter and quieter in the growing shadow of her need until she gave and surrendered herself to the electric sensations roiling inside her.
Olivia knew the exact moment that she won their little battle. She could tell by the soft gasp that escaped when Alex broke their kiss, leaning in to touch their foreheads together as she pushed herself harder and faster along the length of the shaft. "Fuck, Baby, so good," Olivia panted as she stared deep into Alex's stormy blue eyes, drowning in their dark, lustful depths as she, too, slipped beyond the bounds of reason and fell victim to the overpowering sensations Alex was eliciting within her.
"Ahhmmff!" The detective tried to call out Alex's name, but the attorney stole a kiss and swallowed her cries, muffling the sound so that no late evening visitors to the courthouse would get a show. They had already done enough of that for one week. With one last, unsteady jerk of her hips, Olivia collapsed backwards onto the sofa, letting Alex fall on top of her. She didn't mind the extra weight, welcoming the attorney's warm body as it pressed into hers, both of them breathing heavily, skin slicked together.
"Oh God," Olivia mumbled, sure that she could see stars swimming behind her eyes. "Are we dead?"
"Dunno," Alex said, her throat dry from all the sounds Olivia had coaxed from her. She realized that the detective's hands were still on her breasts and shuddered as they gave another playful squeeze. Her inner muscles twitched in response, and she groaned. Even though she felt deliciously stretched and well loved, the shaft inside of her was also starting to get a little uncomfortable. "Baby?"
Reading the ADA's mind, Olivia gently withdrew the length of the toy from inside of her lover, trying to be as gentle as possible. Alex let out a few soft noises of discomfort, and maybe lingering pleasure, but quickly settled back into Olivia's arms. "You've got a nice hickey on your neck there," Olivia pointed out, tracking a purple mark where Alex's shoulder curved up and ran into the line of her throat.
"I've got cover-up somewhere... but I don't think I can walk. Carry me."
Olivia snorted. "That's assuming I can walk... You're entering facts not in evidence." There were a few moments of content silence as they held each other, recovering from their mutual exhaustion. "Alex, Hon, where are we going to clean up?"
"The nearest restroom is at the end of the hall by the elevators."
"Oh, goody," Olivia drawled. "And we both look like we just had a marathon sex session in your office with a strap-on."
Alex nodded, too exhausted to respond to her lover's dry humor. "Pretty much."
"At least the guys won't be outside the door asking for pointers this time."
"Mmm," Alex agreed, "but that little tongue demonstration thingy you did with the donut was hot."
Olivia chuckled at both the memory of her lecture and the usually eloquent attorney's choice of words. "Thingy?"
"What can I say, Detective?" Alex purred, a small measure of her usual spunk returning as she pushed herself up off of Olivia's lap. "You screwed my vocabulary right out of me."
Olivia laughed loudly as she held Alex's arms, steadying the blonde as she got to her feet. "God, I love you."
Alex smiled as she began to put herself back together. "Love you too," she murmured as she pushed her skirt back down over her hips before moving to straighten her shirt, which was half unbuttoned, and completely untucked. Once everything was as good as it was going to get, she returned her gaze to Olivia, who had yet to move from her position on the couch, still gloriously naked with the toy phallus strapped to her hips. "Baby?"
"Hmm?" Olivia mumbled, shaking her head slightly to clear the fog that had developed.
"Not that you don't make an absolutely gorgeous accessory to my office, because you do, but are you planning on getting dressed so we can go clean up or do you want to just strut down there in your birthday suit?"
"I don't strut," Olivia retorted as she pushed herself up off the couch and unbuckled the harness, letting the silicone appendage fall to the rug before she went hunting for her clothes. Once she was dressed, she held her arms out for inspection and asked, "ready?"
"Pick that up." Alex nodded at the sex toy still on her rug.
Olivia frowned as she looked from the strap-on to Alex, and back again. "And put it where?"
"I don't know – somewhere that isn't visible to anybody who walks in the door."
"Fine," Olivia grumbled as she leaned down to pick up the toy. "Fuck, that hurts." She looked around the room before shaking her head and stashing it under her coat. "Ready."
Alex nodded and crept over to the door, opening it a crack and looking both ways to make sure the corridor was empty before motioning Olivia over. Olivia smiled as she followed the cautious blonde past closed doors and empty desks, feeling like they were in a bad spy movie. They stopped outside the women's restroom and Alex paused for a moment, slowly turning the knob and opening the door. Olivia tailed her into the room and, after only a handful of steps, ran right into the blonde's back. Surprise kept her quiet as she peeked around Alex's shoulder to see what had given the ADA such pause.
Not what. Whom.
"Hi Liz," Olivia croaked.
"Why hello, Detective Benson. Alexandra..." An equally surprised Elizabeth Donnelly looked back and forth between the police officer and her ADA, a slow smile forming on her lips as she studied the two embarrassed women, who were looking decidedly worse for wear. Their clothes were wrinkled and hung awkwardly on their bodies. Both sets of lips appeared swollen and well kissed. Alex had several bright marks on her neck, and Olivia had her fair share of hickeys as well. On top of all that, both of them had messy hair. Petrovsky had shared an interesting story about Alex's hair in her courtroom earlier that week, but Liz had dismissed it. She could hardly imagine her subordinate appearing for a bail hearing looking anything less than perfectly put together. Obviously, she had been mistaken.
"Hello," Alex said, desperately wishing for the power to disappear. Turning invisible sounded really good right now. "Olivia and I were just..."
"Discussing a warrant, I'm sure," said Liz, raising her eyebrows. She definitely had to tell Lena about this later.
"Just some paperwork," said Alex, ducking her head as she tried to adjust her shirt. The buttons weren't lined up correctly. Olivia wanted to reach out a hand and offer comfort, but decided that she didn't want to make the situation worse.
Donnelly gave Alex a deep stare. "I'm not sure I care to know what kind of paperwork." The crimson flush that spread across Alex's cheeks confirmed her guess. Oh well, she thought. With the amount of time Alex spent working at that desk, she might as well have some fun there, too. Her second husband had interrupted her at work once in a while. However, that didn't mean she was going to let Alex off the hook. "By the way, have you made a deal with Mr. Halverston yet?"
"Um, no," Alex stuttered, trying to regain her composure.
"Who?" Olivia asked dumbly. Right now, she was so embarrassed that she could barely remember her partner's name, let alone any of the cases they were working on.
"The Wall Street tycoon that was caught having sex in public..." Elizabeth Donnelly dragged out the last three words to emphasize her point.
Finally gathering the courage to pass Liz and enter the bathroom, Alex stopped at the nearest sink and soaped her hands. She still needed to clean up, and if her boss wanted to tease her, she would just have to do it while Alex washed. "The one with the prostitute," she clarified for the mostly mute, dumbstruck Olivia. "You want his financials because you think one of his employees is involved in kiddie porn."
Olivia just nodded. She would have agreed that the moon was made of cheese if Alex told her to.
Rather enjoying toying with the women, Liz decided to spur things on a bit further. "Yes, you and your Captain do still want those documents, don't you?"
"Mmm." Olivia nodded distractedly as she desperately tried to remember the details of that particular case.
Liz laughed softly at Olivia's obvious bewilderment as she returned her full attention to her ADA. "Alexandra, I do believe you've fucked every cogent thought right out of your detective."
"What?" Alex turned away from the sink sharply, water and soapsuds flying off her hands in an arc as she turned to face the smirking EADA.
"Please," Liz scoffed as she pumped out a length of paper towel for the spluttering young blonde. "It's not like there are many of us who haven't reenacted the old 'take me on top of the desk' fantasy."
Alex could only gape at her boss, her jaw flapping uselessly like a fish out of water as her mind struggled to come up with any sort of appropriate response to Liz's statement.
"Wow," Olivia mumbled, adding yet another completely unhelpful single syllable word to the conversation.
Liz smirked at Olivia, who still had yet to move from her position just inside the doorway, before pushing past the frozen brunette to leave. "Oh!" She stopped and turned with one hand on the door as if she had suddenly remembered something important. "And, judging by this little encounter, I wouldn't recommend sneaking in a quickie before court, Alex," she informed the blonde with an airy wave of her hand. "The poor girl doesn't recover fast enough to do you any good on the stand." And with that, she left the restroom, leaving two completely gobsmacked women behind her.
After a few moments of silence, Alex cut her gaze to her still frozen girlfriend. "Did … did that just happen?"
"Mmm," Olivia nodded dumbly.
"Can you complete a sentence that has more than one word, or sound, in it?"
Olivia stared at her lover for a moment before finally moving from her spot by the door to walk over to the sinks. She caught Alex's eye in the mirror and shook her head. "Nope."