.:: Wasting Time ::.

My take on the Rolivia car scene from 14x4, Acceptable Loss. ;)

Rating T, Friendship/Romance


Olivia's eye opened slowly as she heard the seat next to her creaking.

The blonde huffed, throwing her jacket over the back of her seat before once again trying to get comfortable. The younger woman's expression was one of frustration as the image of it reflected off of her window.

"You okay?" Olivia asked, placing her hand gently on the blonde's thigh.

The younger woman jumped at the sudden contact, her blue eyes flashing towards Olivia. "Y-yeah, I'm fine." She responded, her voice more rough than it's already familiar deep rasp.

Olivia watched as the blonde bit her lip before looking back towards the house, her body still tense from the hand that had not moved from her thigh.

Amanda's leg gave a small jerk as the hand began to move slowly back and forth from knee to mid thigh, "You don't seem alright... We can talk about it, if you want."

Amanda wasn't sure if she was hearing her partner right, the tone the other woman was using was not one she was used to. Her eyes raised slowly to meet the ones that were watching her closely.

The blonde's breath hitched as the hand stopped its back and forth motion, slowing at about mid thigh but continuing higher.

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Olivia didn't know what had come over her, she had always found the other woman attractive. The deep voice, southern drawl, blonde hair, piercing blue eyes and toned muscles were all things she found too inciting to ignore. Amanda's gender had been a deterrent originally but that had slowly begun to change with time.

And the sound of her voice, so close in the cab. With that deep husky drawl that held a new tone to it, the brunette found her body responding on its own. A heat was beginning to build in her lower stomach as her fingers inched higher, her anticipation building as she watched Amanda squirm at her touch.

Without a word, Olivia pushed back their arm rests and filled the space between them. Her lips brushing heatedly against the younger woman's, Amanda responded almost immediately. Her finger's moving into Olivia's hair as she tried to bring the brunette closer, after several minutes the two parted.

Olivia bit her lip, a small smile tugging the edges of her mouth upward as she made her way over the center console and back to the back seat. Amanda stared after her for a few seconds before following, as soon as they were comfortable they found each others lips again in the darkness.

Olivia moaned as Amanda pushed her back onto the seat, her mouth kissing and nipping at her neck.

Her hands moved over the taunt skin of the blonde's back, nails digging in slightly as Amanda sucked more roughly just below her ear.

The lips left Olivia's flushed skin as the nails dug deeper, a loud moan erupted from Amanda.

The younger woman's lips brushed her earlobe as she responded to the rougher touch.

Enjoying the reaction, Olivia drug her nails down slowly. Easing up on the pressure enough that she knew she wouldn't be drawing blood, Amanda's breath hitched a little before she released it again.

A shiver rolled down Olivia's spine as the blonde's hot breath came out in pants next to her ear.

Amanda reached out with her left hand and turned the brunette's head before recapturing her lips, tongue sneaking out to meet Olivia's.

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"Hey ladies, brought you breakfast." Fin said, handing Olivia a box of donuts with a wide grin. The brunette returned it but handed the pastries over to Amanda, the two shared eye contact for a brief second as their fingers brushed.

Amaro leaned over a bit out of the back of the armored car, "Is that a hickey?" He asked Olivia, the brunette glanced up her smile disappearing quickly. A dark brow arched high into her bangs, the man chuckled nervously before going back to triple check his vest. "I guess not."