Casey woke up a week later in Olivia's arms. "Olivia?" She knew that it was the middle of the night, but didn't care.
Olivia blinked and sat up. "Casey what's wrong?"
Casey smiled. "Nothing's wrong. I'm horny though."
"Casey." Olivia sighed. "What if you have a flashback?"
"I won't."
"Casey. NO."
"Please?" Casey draped her leg playfully over Olivia's.
"Damn it," Olivia muttered. "Fine, you win." She grabbed Casey and pulled her underneath her. "If you start to have anything resembling a flashback, tell me and I promise I'll stop." She pushed her hands up Casey's shirt.
"Okay."
Olivia pinched Casey's skin softly. She flicked her tongue across Casey's breasts and trailed her fingertips down her body.
Casey moaned in response to Olivia's touch. She always felt special when Olivia touched her. "Make it gentle babe," she murmured.
"I will baby." Olivia bit Casey's ear gently and smiled. Moving lower, she kissed Casey's neck and bit down harder than she meant to.
"Ow," Casey protested.
"Sorry Case." Olivia kissed the wound she had inflicted and continued moving down. She traced a heart with her fingers on Casey's stomach.
"Mmm Liv."
Taking Casey's quiet moans as an indication of what the redhead truly wanted, Olivia dug her nails gently into the creamy skin beneath her.
Casey watched Olivia's expressions, loving the way the dim lighting illuminated the detective's deeply tanned skin. She rolled onto her stomach and let Olivia fully undress her.
Olivia combed Casey's hair lightly with her fingers. When Casey tried undressing her, she let out a warning growl. "Wait your turn," she commanded.
Casey opened her mouth to argue, but quickly shut it again when she felt Olivia get in position on top of her.
Olivia kissed Casey hard. When she felt Casey's moan, her hand dropped to the waistband of Casey's pajama bottoms. Tearing them off, she tossed them onto the floor.
Olivia's teasing was driving Casey insane with need and longing. She craved Olivia's tongue deep inside of her. She yearned for Olivia's hands to touch her everywhere. "Olivia please."
"Please what?" Olivia asked with a smirk.
"Please!"
"Casey I'm not a mind reader. Tell me what you want and I will gladly do it."
Casey tried to breathe. "Make love to me."
"I will when I'm ready."
"Olivia!"
"Don't 'Olivia' me. You asked me to be slow and gentle. If you had asked for hard and fast, you would be handcuffed and gagged right now." Olivia bit her. "Be patient."
Why had Casey thought that she would win the dominance that night? She purred as Olivia licked her and screamed when Olivia pushed into her. "I don't-want-your fingers. I want to cum in your mouth."
"I never said you couldn't. But you won't if you don't shut the fuck up." Olivia pushed as far into Casey as she could.
"Yes Olivia," Casey surrendered. When she felt Olivia's fingers move, she moaned and clawed her. "Fingers-move!"
"Yes Casey. Very good. Fingers move." Olivia giggled.
"No. Not fingers-" Casey knew that Olivia knew exactly what she wanted.
Olivia looked into Casey's pleading eyes and gave in, replacing her fingers with her tongue.
Casey didn't get a chance to say thank you. Her screams turned into shrieks and she dragged her nails down Olivia's neck. "OLIVIA!!!"
Olivia pulled out of her. "Owie Case. I think the people in California heard you scream."
Casey fell back against the pillows, unable to form a logical thought. Once she was able to breathe, she started teasing Olivia, but Olivia stopped her. "Olivia, what-"
"Skip the teasing Casey."
Casey gave an inaudible sigh and obediently began fingering Olivia.
"Admit it Casey."
"Admit what?"
"Admit that I'm the queen, as always."
"No."
"Casey-"
Casey hated it when Olivia used that tone. "I am and always will be your human sex toy. Happy?" She moved her fingers deeper.
"Very ha-GOD CASEY!"
Casey felt Olivia go limp underneath her. Smiling, she got off and laid down next to her. "I love you Olivia."
"Goodnight baby." Olivia shut the light off and wrapped her arms around Casey's waist.
