The First Night

Olivia helped Alex on her crutches make her way into Olivia's apartment building. Alex was still in her blouse with blood stains and skirt which was ripped to her upper thigh exposing her stitches. She wore Olivia's large black jacket which was easier to walk with crutches. As they entered through the front doors they were greeted by a pair of staircases.

Alex mumbled under her breath, "Oh boy."

Olivia placed her wallet and key in her pocket, "sorry, no elevator."

Alex hobbled to the first step and tried to begin to get up the first one, "this is impossible Olivia," Alex said getting frustrated.

"Hold onto your crutches," directed Olivia.

"What - why?" replied Alex confused.

"Try not being so damn stubborn Alex," Olivia replied bending down.

Alex watched her confused. Suddenly she felt one of Olivia's arms under her back and one under her legs lifting her off the ground into her arms. Alex gasped grabbing Olivia, "Olivia!"

"I'm not going top drop you Alex. But I'm also not going to spend the next half hour helping you up 4 flights of stairs."

Alex couldn't find the nerve to look Olivia in the eye. She was in the detective's arms against her body.. their faces inches apart. Alex kept her eyes on the ground behind them.

Suddenly two people came down the stairs. Alex was embarrassed and hid her face into the nook of Olivia's neck and shoulder. Olivia waited for them to pass then she began her climb up the stairs with the blonde in her arms.

As Olivia climbed in silence, all she could smell was Alex's perfume, her shampoo and her soft skin all at once. She was sure it would make her dizzy at some point from arousal.

"Two more flights," Olivia said as her breath got heavier.

Alex found the nerve to bring her head up. She stared at Olivia's soft neck, then up to her eyes. Olivia felt a blush coming on so she hurried up the last flight. She slowly let Alex down onto the ground.

"Thank you, Olivia," replied Alex softly as she tried to stand straight.

Olivia put her key in her apartment door. As they entered she flipped her light on to reveal a fairly messy apartment. She threw her keys on the counter.

She turned around to a Alex who stood with wondering eyes around her apartment. Olivia spoke before Alex could comment, "I do apologize for the mess. I tend to get a little careless on vacation."

Alex bit her lower lip to hide her smirk, "I can barely even notice it."

"We're going to need to get you out of those clothes." Olivia said as she glanced Alex up and down.

Olivia stared a bit too long at Alex's long, partially exposed leg. She looked away. Alex leaned against the wall and looked at the floor embarrassed.

"I'll be right back," said Olivia as she walked to her room. Olivia opened up her bureau and rummaged for clothes. She stopped, as sexual thoughts of Alex raced through her head, and leaned against the bureau stand. She closed her eyes and momentarily let images of Alex naked in her apartment excite every nerve in her body. She forced herself to snap out of it and grabbed some clothes for Alex. Olivia reemerged into the kitchen to find Alex still leaning against the wall giving relief from her stitched leg.

"Where is your bathroom?" asked Alex.

Olivia handed her the clothes "second door on the right. Do you need any help?" asked Olivia.

Alex replied, "I should be fine, thanks," and took the clothes and hobbled to the bathroom.

Olivia watched her slender body move as she slowly made her way to the bathroom.

Again, images flashed through her head of sexual thoughts of Alex. Olivia shook her head and snapped back into it.

As Olivia started picking up the mess in her apartment, she heard Alex's crutches fall over onto the ground. She couldn't help but smile.

"Damn!" she heard Alex exclaim to herself.

Olivia wondered down to the bathroom door and knocked gently, "Alex?"

She heard Alex sigh.

"Do you need help?" she asked again.

Alex opened the door slightly, another silent defeat in Alex's language.

Olivia slowly entered to find Alex in her black lace bra, leaning against the sink, trying to unzip her skirt. Olivia took a deep breath then slowly walked up behind Alex and put her hands on Alex's hands. She moved them off of the zipper and placed them by Alex's sides. Alex could feel Olivia's warm breath on her back. Alex couldn't help but close her eyes and let her mouth part. Olivia slowly unzipped her skirt, exposing the top of Alex's black thong.

Olivia looked up and caught a glimpse of Alex's reflection in the mirror with her eyes closed. Olivia stepped to Alex's side and grabbed both sides of the tight pencil skirt. "I won't look," Olivia said softly. In one motion Olivia ripped it rest of the way up. It made a loud ripping noise and Alex jolted. Olivia dropped the fabric on her floor, leaving an exposed Alex in her black lace underwear that still had the top of her grader belt still on.

Olivia took the baggy navy blue sweatpants and bent down near her feet. "Lift your foot," she asked.

Alex complied and let Olivia slide one pant leg halfway up her stitched leg. Then the other leg. She slowly raised them up to her waist, but for a split second catching a glimpse a Alex in her black lace thong and grader belt. She bit her lip and stood up looking away.

"Thanks," Alex said in her soft husky voice.

Alex was still blushing and tried not to acknowledge it. She picked up Olivia's gray t-shirt and felt the soft fabric. She slipped it on and immediately could smell Olivia's scent on it. She grabbed part of it and lifted it to her noise. As she breathed it in it excited her nerves making her head swim.

Moments later Alex came out from the bathroom looking gorgeous in her baggy navy sweatpants and gray "Red Sox" t-shirt.

She stopped mid-kitchen in her crutches and looked at Olivia. Olivia turned and smiled at the sight of Alex undone.

Alex cracked a smile and looked down at her bare feet, then back to Olivia, "I'm a Yankees fan."

Olivia finished whipping her hands on her dishtowel and smiled nodding. "Did you have a date tonight with one of them?" asked Olivia.

"Why would I?" asked Alex confused.

"Well it would certainly explain the expensive grader belt." Olivia shot back with a smile walking into the living room.

Alex stood there stunned not knowing what to say.