Saturday
Alex woke up in a chipper mode. She had gotten quite the confidence boost from the night before. Women bought her drinks left and right, and she had danced with several ladies.
She shocked all of them when she went home alone, but she wasn't the kind of girl who put out just because you bought her a drink. Plus, she had something much better waiting for her than anything those girls could have offered her.
After a quick shower, Alex got dressed and headed out to the market. She had a special dinner planned for Olivia and she wanted to get the best ingredients.
First, Alex got the produce.
I need chantarelles, Yukon gold potatoes, garlic, rosemary, and a shallot.
She found everything she needed and then headed to the butcher. She was about to go into the store when her phone rang.
"Cabot."
"Cabot," a voice parroted.
"Hey Warren, what's going on?"
"I just wanted to check in on you."
Alex was sure there was more to his call. "I'm about to go to the butcher."
"Need help getting rid of a body?" he teased.
"No, I have a date tonight, and I'm cooking."
"Is this your way of breaking up with her?"
"No, you asshole. I know how to cook."
"Didn't you set a fire boiling water?"
"That's because I was distracted!" Olivia had been teasing her below the waist and she forgot about the pasta she was going to make. She could just kill Olivia for telling her family about that.
"Sure, so tell me about this date?"
"I'm making a romantic dinner for two, and then we're going out."
"Out where?"
"That's for me to know and none of your business."
"Are you taking her somewhere kinky? Oh I bet you're going to a sex show!"
"No, you perv. So why did you really call me?"
"Vivian and I finally picked a date." They were getting married in May.
"That's great." Alex thought that was the end of the conversation, but there was more.
"Dad wants to invite Olivia and Casey." They had become like family over the years (well year in Casey's case).
"That's fine." It might be a bit awkward if they don't tell the family but …
"Alex, you're my sister. If you're not okay with this."
"Olivia's still my friend, and Casey and I are becoming friends. If you want them there, invite them. Don't think you have to spare me. I'm fine."
"If you change your mind, I probably won't be sending out the invitations for another two months."
"I'm fine, seriously, and I'll call you later."
Alex quickly got off the phone.
Focus Cabot and get back to date execution.
Warren knew his sister well enough to know she wasn't telling him something. If all else fails, he can try to weasel it out of her at Thanksgiving.
Casey decided to use her Saturday to be productive. She went grocery shopping, cleaned her apartment and got ahead on paperwork.
When she put her work binder away, she saw a photo that made her smile. It was Olivia holding her on Christmas Day.
They were wearing sweaters that had been given to them by the boys of the 1-6, aka Munch and Fin. Casey's said every time two lesbians kiss, an angel gets its wings. Olivia's were two female signs with Christmas hats on.
I wonder what Christmas will be like this year?
Last year, when Olivia told Casey that the Cabots had invited them to Christmas, she thought it was the most awkward thing ever, going to her girlfriend's ex-girlfriend's family for the holidays while the ex was in witness protection, talk about insane.
But the Cabots treated Casey and Olivia just like they had been their daughters, the stockings, the teasing, having them in the family photos.
They showed her warmth that she had never gotten in her own home as a child.
Casey still hadn't heard from her family since she told them about Olivia. She missed her brother Heathcliff. They had once been very close. She had never been very close to her father. He had always been a stern, cold man. Her mother just did whatever he said like a good housewife should, and Brian, the oldest of the Novak children was just like their father.
She knew that her parents would reject her lifestyle, but she had hope that Heath would give Olivia a chance.
She was wrong, but she had no regrets. If he couldn't come around, then she didn't need him around.
She remembered that Warren took the picture. They hadn't talked since Alex got home. Now that will be an awkward conversation.
Olivia had no idea what they were doing for their date. She called Alex, but the ADA was tightlipped.
"Where are we going?"
"Surprise!"
Ugh! I hate surprises. "What should I wear?"
"Clothes, but I think you look great in your birthday suit."
"You're such an ass."
"You can dress casually if you like, just make sure it's clean cut."
"Where do I pick you up?"
"My place 7:30."
The detective went with black jeans, a dark green blouse that hugged her chest and her leather jacket.
When she got to the apartment, she was surprised to see Alex in a sleeveless shirt and a mini skirt. She looked damn good, but …
"Won't you be chilly in that?" she had no coat on.
"Oh we're not leaving yet. Dinner is right here."
Olivia came inside to see a cutting board on the table. On the cutting board were a large steak, two bowls, and a sauce holder.
"What is all that?" It smelled really good whatever it was.
"I have made for us chateaubriand with mashed potatoes, pan-seared chanterelles, and a reduced wine sauce."
Olivia understood potatoes and wine; everything else is a mystery.
Alex took Olivia's jacket and hung it up. She came back to see Olivia eyeing dinner.
"What cut of meat is this?"
"The chateaubriand is the fattest part of the tenderloin. It's a filet mignon for two."
Alex had pan seared it in butter, using the garlic and rosemary to add flavor to the steak.
How classy!
Alex sliced through the meat; it was a perfect medium rare. They each served themselves and began to eat.
"So how was your day?" Olivia asked after having her first bite of steak, oh so good!
"It was good. Warren called. He and Vivian set a date."
"Oh great. When's the wedding."
"It's in May."
"Do they know where they're having it yet?"
"He didn't say. How was your day?"
"It was a pretty typical Saturday."
"So you went into work even though no one else did."
"That obvious?"
"Just a tad," Alex told her. "How is your dinner?"
"This is fabulous." Olivia's plate was near empty. She was a meat and potatoes kind of girl, and she didn't have to deal with all of the fuss of a restaurant.
They finished the wine that Alex had opened to make the sauce.
"Anything for dessert?" Olivia questioned.
Alex grinned as she pressed her lips to Olivia. It was their first on the mouth kiss since they broke up almost two years before.
Right away a familiar pull started between Olivia's legs. "This is delicious, but I was hoping for some ice cream."
Alex laughed. "Maybe after the show."
Olivia had no idea what show they could go to dressed like this. "What show are we seeing?"
"Not telling." Alex silenced Olivia with a kiss.
Olivia kissed her back instead of protesting. She had missed Alex's teasing tongue and piano hands.
The two women melded together like a soft melody.
They could have stayed kissing all night, but Alex's alarm went off.
"We have to get going if we're going to make it to the show."
Olivia pouted. "But I'd rather watch you (on top of me)."
"You can watch me all you want tonight," Alex winked. She grabbed her purse, which had the tickets, and they got into a cab.
Olivia was expecting a poetry reading or something. It had to be an informal show given their outfits.
She definitely was not expecting Alex to take her to a drag show.
"Ladies and Ladies may I present Harmonica Sunbeam!"
The famous New York based drag queen had a stand up show at the Roxy.
"How are you all doing tonight?"
The crowd started to cheer.
"I love it when I see pretty boys and girls in the audience."
More cheering.
"Instead, I have you ugly fucks to look at."
Olivia started cracking up.
Harmonica started "reading" the some of other queens.
"They say reading is fundamental, but Chi Chi you should learn to spell you illiterate fuck!"
The show was crude and hilarious. Olivia wasn't expecting something so racy for their "first" date, but it was perfect.
"Are there any lesbians in the house?" Harmonica questioned.
There were some cheers.
"Call security … wait, the lesbians are the security."
"I'd love to see you in uniform," Alex husked into Olivia's ear.
If the room wasn't so dark, then Olivia's blush would be apparent.
"Are you lesbians having fun?"
More cheering.
"You can talk? Usually cat's got your tongue!"
Harmonica started to roast a guy in the audience. He looked like "a roll of biscuits shoved into some hot pants," but he was a good sport about it.
After the show was over, Olivia only had one thing on her mind, getting Alex naked and in bed.
"Taxi!"
The two shared a loving kiss once they got into the cab. Alex's legs wrapped around Olivia's hips.
"I want you."
Olivia threw a twenty at the cab driver, and did not want to wait to get her change. Instead, she grabbed Alex's hand and swept her out of the cab and into her apartment building.
Olivia shivered impatiently as she saw them go up floor by floor. It was times like this that made Olivia hate that Alex lived on the 12th floor.
12
They hurried from the elevator into Alex's apartment.
The detective picked up her former ADA and carried her to bed triumphantly.
"I believe you said I could watch you as much as I want."
"What do you want to watch?"
"I want to watch you ride me."
It was easy to get Alex naked. She wasn't wearing much for clothing.
"You didn't even put on panties."
"I did, but then I took them off, saves time."
Olivia gave Alex's perfect ass a good slap. "You naughty slut."
Alex whimpered happily as Olivia struck her behind again and again until it was pink.
Abruptly, Alex turned around and straddled Olivia's stomach. The brunette could feel the blonde's wet heat against her abs. Alex reached behind her back and undid Olivia's pants. She then grabbed them, pulling them off, along with Olivia's boy shorts at the same time.
She couldn't resist the patch of brown curls in front of her and she dove right in.
"OHH!" Olivia grunted.
Alex broke away. "Keep your eyes open. I want you to watch everything I do to you." The lights were still on for a reason. Plus, the wall was covered in mirrors. Olivia could easily see it all. She watched as a long finger teased her entrance before slipping inside.
"MORE!"
Alex went slowly at first, but then she quickened the pace. She licked her lips before looking up. The Bureau Chief loved eating pussy. It was the best thing in the world as far as she was concerned, and finally being in between the legs of the woman she loved was the best of the best.
One finger became two and then Alex started using her tongue to tease Olivia's hardened nub.
"I'm going to ... " Olivia shrieked as she came. Alex kept licking and sucking, greedily guzzling each drop.
Once the brunette was too tender, she pushed the blonde away.
Alex grinned from ear to ear before kissing her way back up to Olivia's mouth.
Once the detective got her breath back, she held out her hand for Alex to straddle. The Bureau Chief readily sank onto her fingers. She was so wet and tight that Olivia groaned at the feeling.
Alex slowly raised her hips and then thrust herself back down. There was nothing like being filled by Olivia. "OH FUCK!" As the blonde rocked her hips back and forth, the brunette used her hip drive to thrust harder and faster.
"MORE!"
Two fingers became three and Alex cried happily as she got stretched. Right now, she just wanted to feel Olivia, but next time, she wanted Olivia's cock.
"FUCK ME LIV!"
Olivia grabbed Alex's hip with her free hand and fucked the girl silly until she erupted.
The detective kept going until Alex was done with her after shocks. Once her hand was free again, Olivia licked it clean before pulling Alex to her.
"Good night Love."
Alex nuzzled against Olivia's neck.