WARNING: This chapter contains adult content.
Where Love Grows Wild
By: Liv-x-Lex4Ever & E. Scribbles
Chapter 10: Untamed Lust
Casey led her out of the restaurant, and they walked for a while in silence before Casey stopped and sat on the bonnet of an old car. "This is where everyone used to come to make out."
Olivia smiled. "Oh really? I hardly think now's the proper time for that, but if you really want to..."
Casey smiled, pulling Olivia close. She rested her head on Olivia's stomach for a moment, feeling her strong, warm arms wrap around her, before she spoke. "I love you."
"I love you too. And, Casey? I am sorry. I meant that as a good thing. But enough of that...mishap, why are we here?"
"I thought maybe it was time I kissed your sore places better for you."
She smiled. "I'd rather others couldn't see..."
"Ah...so you'd like to upgrade from high school to college make out area would you? Well, follow me." Casey led her a short distance away to a small hut.
"What the hell is that?" she asked with a laugh. "And is there any chance of me not catching something?"
"That's part of the fun." Casey smiled at her, leading her inside.
Olivia nodded, trusting her.
It was a small wooden hut and contained only a small fire place, a table and a broken chair. To Olivia's disgust, she saw several old towels and what looked like used condoms in a pile.
"Okay, gross. Couldn't someone burn the used condoms?"
"It's a counting system. We used it to know how many kids around town were...okay, yeah. It's a bit gross. I can't believe I always used to want to be asked up here."
Olivia nodded. "More than a bit. Is there any wood for the fireplace? Used to be a cheap fantasy of mine. Cabin, crackling fire, bearskin rug...the whole nine yards," she said, shedding her jacket. "So, what do you have in mind? What kind of dirty little plan have you cooked up?"
"Me? A dirty little plan? Never!" A second later, her bra hit Olivia in the face.
She crossed her arms. "Yeah, sure you don't," she said, a smug look on her face.
Casey leant back against the table. "Well, if you're not interested in my dirty little plan, I'm sure I can find someone else who is."
She shook her head. "No, no! I'm interested! Promise!"
"How interested?" Casey crossed her arms, like she did when she was at work, leaning against Olivia's desk, but only in her dreams had she ever seen her do that with no top on, and her eyebrow raised.
"If you have a plan in mind, say it before I back you up, lay you on there and make you scream for me," she walked closer, "over and over until you lose your voice. Remember that night? Remember how rough it was, the rug burns, the scratches?"
"Hmm, not sure...might need you to refresh my memory?" Casey reached out a hand to her, pulling on her shirt to try and make her come closer.
Olivia pressed her up against the edge, kissing her hard on the lips, her hands making their way downward under her pants to cup her heat, teasing it with one finger again and again, making Casey's breath catch in her throat.
She leant against her a little, breathing in her ear, "Make me scream."
Olivia smirked as her hands pulled her pants and panties to the floor. Kicking her own shoes off, she placed her feet on the sides, before gently lifting Casey out of then and sitting her back on the floor. She bit her lip, teasingly. "What was the request again? I forgot."
A smile played on Casey's lips, and she spoke louder. "I said, Olivia Benson, make me scream."
"Oh, well then..." she positioned Casey over her jean-clad thigh, thinking the friction might help. Then she slipped two fingers into her already sopping heat, thrusting in and out. Olivia leaned in next to her ear. "If you need anything rougher, just say so." But she could already feel Casey beginning to ride the coarse surface. That was the advantage of ripping your jeans in odd places.
Casey held tightly onto her. Finally able to be as loud as she wanted, her cries were making Olivia's knees weak.
Olivia smiled evilly, kissing her shoulder and biting a bit. She bent her knee a bit, still managing to remain upright against the table, giving Casey a rougher surface. She pulled up, seeing Casey was biting her lip. Olivia's other hand rest on the small of her back. "Casey, Casey, Casey...what else do you want? Hmmm?"
Casey opened and closed her mouth several times before she managed a response, which involved ripping half the buttons from Olivia's shirt to press their bodies together, holding her tight.
Smiling again, Olivia managed to pull her ripped shirt higher, to give them more skin contact. She resumed holding her with one arm, balancing on the table with the other. "I love that you love my jeans so much! So much heat! So much—God Case! Faster! I want to feel you on my jeans, leave me a reason to love them! Come on, Casey!" She was struggling to hold on herself. Every cry from Casey's mouth caused her knees to weaken a bit, but she knew she had to stay strong, lest they collapse on the floor injured. She backed her up against it with more force for stability. "You're mine! You hear me? No one else's!" she growled in her ear, possessively.
This caused Casey to cry louder. She threw her head back, her hands gripping Olivia's arms tightly as she went over the edge.
Olivia held her tightly, jeans becoming soaked from Casey's heat. They stayed like that for a few moments until Casey had the strength to move. Olivia kissed her deeply, laughing when she spied the wet spot that ran down her pant leg. Then she got another look at Casey and her libido kicked into overdrive. "Tell me you have a solution for me?" she whispered.
Casey gave a wide smile, her lips catching Olivia's as her hands moved to unbutton her wet jeans.
Olivia moaned, suddenly switching places with her, feeling Casey slide her jeans and boxers to the floor. Olivia kicked them to the side, moaning again as Casey discarded her of her shirt and bra. "Y-you just love t-torturing me, don't you? Casey, I-I'll never last..."
Casey just smiled at her again, before moving forward a little to whisper in her ear. "I love you, Benson."
"I-I love you too, N-Novak," she moaned, feeling Casey's fingers make their way into her core. She knew it wouldn't last - she wouldn't last. "Wait," she said weakly, "h-help me up?" she asked, her breathing so shallow, Casey wondered how she could speak.
Casey did as she asked, holding most of her weight.
Olivia scooted backwards onto the table, her legs hanging over the edge. Smiling, and pulling Casey to her, she kissed her hard, spreading her legs. She pulled back, looking her in the eyes. "Case, will you use that talented tongue of yours? Please?" she begged. "I want to feel the warm, strong...God, just fuck the fuck out of me!"
"You mean...this one?" Casey licked and sucked Olivia's neck gently.
"More, baby, more! Harder!"
Slowly her kisses moved south, teasing Olivia like she loved to do, enjoying seeing the usually in-control woman go wild.
Her entire body bucked against Casey. But when she dropped to her knees, looking at the woman from between her own, a twinkle in her eyes, Olivia nearly lost it. The mere seconds that Casey took gazing at it, blowing on it, Olivia bucked hard. "Please! Please! PLEASE!"
Caressing her cheek, Casey finally gave in, thrusting her tongue inside, making Olivia scream. Olivia's hips met every thrust, every movement, harder and harder until her body couldn't take anymore and she screamed for her.
When Olivia's breathing finally began to even out, Casey released her grip and stood, a smug smile on her face.
Olivia propped herself up on her arms. "Wh-what's w-with the look?"
"I don't think I've ever heard you make so much noise before."
"Well, there's no one to bother us if we're too loud," she said with a smirk.
"My mom told me to go away and try and relax a little. Somehow...I don't think she had this in mind." She gently kissed the marks she'd made on Olivia.
Olivia sat up, wrapping her arms around her. "So...was your time here all you ever hoped it would be? Though I suppose it is cheating seeing as we're married..."
Casey bit her lip. "I have uh...been here...with someone else."
"Oh?" she asked with interest. "Who? By the way you spoke, I just assumed you'd never been here before."
"I came here once...with a boy, when I was 15...but, no doubt, you'll be glad to know we were both so nervous I accidently bit him really hard a and he cut my lip with his braces. Neither of us ever came back."
Olivia thought for a moment. "First time?"
"Somehow, standing naked in a room between your legs with a pile of teenage condoms in the corner doesn't really seem like the place to discuss that sort of thing."
Olivia slipped off of the table, holding her close. "But no one's here but us. I only asked because the first time is usually awkward...not unlike what you described, but we could continue this conversation in bed tonight. I wouldn't mind. I'll share if you will..."
"I don't know. I might get jealous and have to make my mark on you..." She nipped Olivia's neck again.
She shrugged. "Mark me all you want as long as it can be hidden. Can I ask something, as long as we're here?"
Casey nodded, slipping her clothes back on.
Olivia took a few minutes, slipping her back on as well. "Your first time here was nothing compared to me, right?"
Casey laughed softly, stopping to look at her. "Liv...I could barely walk after our first time, my knees kept collapsing at work...and that was the least interesting sex we've ever had...so nothing I have ever done with anyone else could even compare even a tiny bit to you and I together."
Olivia smiled. "Yeah, God that was powerful stuff that night. Felt like being intoxicated without the alcohol, but, I'll tell you this, from that night on, I knew you were the one, that no one else would ever be by my side and that's that God honest truth. We just...fit together so well. And I loved you – and I don't mean I went through stages either – I loved you from the moment I laid my eyes on you. Had to pray you did the same or would in time...and I'm not too religious."
Casey smiled, leaning into her to kiss her again, their kiss deepening until they heard the familiar noise of giggles outside. "..I think someone else wants to use the hut."
Olivia blushed a bit, draping her jacket over her arm as she pulled on her shoes. "Let's just hope it's no one we know."
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