Olivia stood in the kitchen, quickly rinsing off the last of the dinner dishes, sliding them into the dishwasher, pouring in soap and slamming the door closed with practiced precision and grace. All day, sitting across the desk from Elliot, she heard him humming the theme song to that annoying purple dinosaur show. He shrugged his shoulders at her and said he couldn't help that Eli had no taste. Hearing herself hum it on the way home had horrified her. Now having it obsessively run through her head was both embarrassing and starting to slowly driving her insane. During their dinner together, Alex had cocked an eyebrow at her.
"What's that?"
"What?"
"What are you humming?"
She could feel herself blush as she denied making a sound. Only seconds later, Alex actually threatened her with physical harm if she didn't stop—threatening worse if the tune transferred and got stuck in her head.
Pulling the garbage out of the can and very consciously clearing her head, she replaced the bag with a new one. She grabbed a towel and ran it over the counters as she did a final inspection. Convinced everything was in its place, she ran the garbage outside and returning, locked the doors and happily headed down the hallway humming to herself.
Opening the door, she saw her girlfriend laid out on the bed. She stood in the doorway, leaning into the frame, watching Alex lying on top of the sheets, a book in her hand and her glasses tipped onto the end of her nose. Her hair was still wet from the shower she had taken earlier and was piled on top of her head. Olivia smiled at her, at the tight white tank top and black yoga pants that didn't hide her body, but instead, accentuated her curves. Alex had been teasing her all night, not outright, but just enough to give Olivia hope that maybe she wasn't too tired. She was hoping tonight would be her night, but the pajamas were a mixed signal. She could feel herself involuntarily lick her lips as she watched Alex. "Hey," she said.
Alex let her eyes rise and caught Olivia's from across the room. "Hey." She said, stretching, putting her book down on the stand next to her. "You ready for bed?"
'Something like that,' Olivia thought frowning as Alex pulled off her glasses and slid between the covers. Olivia started stripping down, grabbing an old t-shirt and sliding it over her head.
"Get the lights?" Alex asked, before Olivia managed to slide into bed.
"Sure," Olivia said, shutting the lights off and crawling into the bed next to Alex. She found herself lying there, staring at the darkened ceiling, listening to Alex breathe wondering if Alex was waiting for her to make a move or not. She turned over, letting her body snuggle up against Alex's. She wrapped her arm over the blonde's waist, and let her fingers gently run against the skin of Alex's stomach.
"You awake?" Olivia whispered.
"Mmhmm," Alex purred, a smile in her voice.
"Do you want to?" Olivia asked, placing a light kiss on the back of her neck
"Did you start the dishwasher?" Alex asked.
"Yes."
"And you took the garbage out?"
"Yep." Olivia said again, pulling her body closer to Alex's.
Alex rolled over to face her. In the darkness, Olivia could just barely make out the grin on her face. She felt Alex's hand reach up and stroke the line of her face. Alex slid forward, letting her lips gently touch Olivia's.
Olivia, desperate for contact, pulled Alex closer, letting her fingers run through the blonde's hair, pushing her tongue into Alex's mouth. It was a fevered kiss, filled with a hunger that left both of them gasping for more. Alex slid her hand from Olivia's cheek and slipped it between the sheets, tracing the long line of Olivia's leg before dipping between them finding the already damp flesh that was waiting for her.
Olivia moaned as Alex teased her. Her body tensed as she tried to rub herself against Alex's hand, hearing herself whimpering pitifully as she begged for more. Alex knew her. Knew what she wanted. Knew what would drive her wild. She also knew that she wanted to tease Olivia. Alex pushed Olivia's shoulders back into the bed. Finally on top of her, she kissed a line down her neck before recapturing Olivia's lips in a breath stealing kiss.
Alex loved the way Olivia's body moved under hers; the way her hips lifted off the bed in a desperate attempt to push into Alex's hand, the way her muscles flexed, the way her legs wrapping around Alex's as she tried to pull the blonde into her. Alex wanted to hold Olivia on edge; she wanted her body to react like an electric current was running through it. With a deep kiss, she let her finger slide into Olivia receiving from the brunette the most satisfying sound she had ever heard. Pushing into her, she watched as Olivia's head fell back, her body arched, and a whisper of Alex's name fell from her lips.
Olivia groaned as Alex moved her fingers inside skillfully, filling her, sliding over her. Olivia felt the room spinning as all the sensations in her body started to focus. She was too dizzy to think, too dizzy to breathe, and to dizzy to do anything but come for Alex.
With Alex's name still on her lips, her breath still coming in gasps, her mind started to clear. Olivia became conscious of Alex's lips against hers. Returning the kiss, she let her hands roam down Alex's back, grabbing her butt and squeezing it. Alex yelped in surprise, giving Olivia another quick peck and then rolling off her, turning her back to Olivia.
Olivia was surprised but knew it was part of
"Al?" Olivia said, cuddling into her, her body still primed.
"Hmm?"
"Can I?" She said, breathing on Alex's neck, feeling her tighten in her arms.
Olivia could see Alex's eyebrows rise. "Did you take the recyclables out?" Alex asked her.
"Really, Alex?"
"Really."
"Yes." Olivia groaned.
"Did you really? Or did you just put them by the door thinking you'd get up first and you could take them out before I saw?"
"I really took them out. I promise." Olivia said, grinning.
Alex looked over her shoulder giving Olivia a dubious smile. Rolling back over, grinned as Olivia pushed up onto her elbows and planted a kiss on her stomach. Olivia slid her hands up Alex's sides, taking the tank top with her, letting her tongue follow the path upwards—her dark eyes locked with Alex's blue ones.
Their lips locked only for a moment before Olivia slid herself down Alex's body, placing light feather kisses down Alex's stomach. She smiled to herself as she felt Alex's hands wrap in hair, her impatient hands pushing downwards as she tried her best to direct Olivia's head. In moments, with Olivia positioned just as she wanted, Alex felt her immediate reaction to the brunettes tongue running over her. Olivia played her body like an instrument, bringing her personal symphony into a full crescendo in what seemed like moments. While Olivia worked to draw out Alex's climax, Alex moaned and held her tight. With a shuddering release, Alex pulled Olivia to her, kissing her, holding her, and finally, letting herself fall back into Olivia's strong arms.
Olivia smiled, sleepily taking in the scent of Alex's shampoo, the scent of her skin.
"Liv?" Alex mumbled.
"Yeah?"
"We have laundry we need done," she said sleepily, "will you do that tomorrow?"
Olivia happily nuzzled the back of her neck and whispered softly, "Yes."