2 weeks later

"Liv, do you know where my blue blouse is?" Casey called from Olivia's bedroom as she rummaged through the closet.

"Uh, I think it's in the wash. Didn't you wear it in Thursday?" Olivia asked as she wandered into the bedroom and walked up behind Casey to look in the closet.

"Damn it. Did I? I really wanted to wear that today. Now what am I going to wear? I don't have anything!" Casey exclaimed, clearly frustrated.

Olivia laughed lightly at her before wrapped her arms around her from behind. "How about the white blouse? I really like that one on you," Olivia whispered in her ear. She rested her chin on the redhead's shoulder and turned her head slightly so that she could kiss her neck.

"Mmm, maybe I can just wear nothing and we can stay in all day?" Casey teased as her head dropped back, enjoying the attention she was receiving from Olivia. Olivia laughed at that and sucked gently on Casey's pulse point before peppering her with kisses and pulling away. "Liv," Casey practically whined as she straightened up to keep from falling over.

"Get dressed, sweetie. I am taking you out on a proper date tonight and I don't care what you wear as long as you're with me."

Casey looked over at her and raised an eyebrow. "What if I wore a garbage bag?"

"You'd be my garbage bag," Olivia replied sweetly as she kissed Casey's cheek. She pulled out Casey's white blouse and handed it to her.

"You're such a sap," Casey replied as she pulled off her shirt and tossed it in the hamper before taking the blouse from Olivia. The detective unabashedly admired her girlfriend's shirtless chest. Over the past two weeks they had grown rather comfortable around each other since Casey was staying with Olivia until her apartment was fixed up. One week turned into two and Olivia had insisted that Casey stay at her apartment since everything was already there and she felt safer having Casey close to her. They were comfortable enough to change around each other without any reservations but their relationship had yet to go any further than kissing and a bit of touching but nothing too risqué.

Olivia gave Casey a gentle slap on her butt which caused the redhead to squeak and jump up slightly. "Liv!"

Olivia smirked as she grabbed her leather jacket. "Let's go, babe."

Olivia had taken Casey to a hole-in-the-wall restaurant that had the best Italian food that Casey had ever had. The ADA had spent half of dinner raving about how amazing the food was and Olivia was glad she made the right decision taking Casey to a lesser known place over a five star restaurant. Dinner when by smoothly and they watched a new chick flick that Casey had offhandedly mentioned to Olivia. They wound back at Olivia apartment.

"Are you going to invite me in for coffee?" Casey flirtatiously asked as she pressed her body up against Olivia's as the detective attempted to unlock the door.

Olivia moaned lightly as she carefully slipped the key into the door. "You're going to give the neighbors a show," Olivia warned.

"And?" Casey replied casually as Olivia opened up the door and they entered her apartment. Casey quickly locked the door and turned back to her girlfriend. Olivia closed the distance between them and pressed Casey up against the door as they met for a passionate kiss. "Mmm," Casey moaned against Olivia's lips as they deepened the kiss. "I've wanted you all night," She murmured against Olivia's lips.

Olivia carefully led Casey over to the couch where Casey abruptly pushed Olivia down onto it and crawled on top of her, straddling her. Casey grinned as she reached down and pulled off her shirt and tossed it to the side. Olivia leaned up slightly and Casey pulled off her shirt as well before pressing their chests together and picked up on their make out session from before.

Olivia ran her hands up and down Casey's bare sides before reaching her hands up to Casey's bra clasp. She paused momentarily and looked up at the redhead for approval. Casey nodded before returning their lips together again. The brunette flicked open the clasp and gently brought the straps down her arms. Olivia, who was fully panting now, stared up at her girlfriend's gorgeous breasts and felt all her breath leave her body. She had felt Casey up over her shirt quite a few times and had seen her in her bra but she had yet to see her fully exposed while they were making out.

The detective hesitantly ran her hands up Casey's sides before bringing her hands around to cup the redhead's breasts. "God, you're beautiful," Olivia whispered as she leaned up and kissed down Casey's collarbone and between her breasts. She gently massaged her breasts before bringing her mouth over to one. She circled her breast with kisses before wrapping her mouth around a nipple and sucking it gently. Olivia teased her nipple to a firm peak with her tongue before grazing it with her teeth. The ADA squirmed above Olivia, trying her best to stay upright as Olivia lavished her breasts with attention. She moaned out in pure bliss as Olivia applied the same attention to her other breast.

"Olivia, please. I want to feel you," Casey whispered as she tugged Olivia into a sitting position. The brunette scooted back a bit so that her back was against the arm of the couch. Casey reached around and unclasped the detective's bra and allowed it to fall down. She tossed it to the side before wrapping her legs around Olivia's waist. Casey brought their chests together as she tightened her grip around Olivia's back and brought their lips together again. Olivia traced the sides of Casey's breasts as she deepened the kiss and moaned as the ADA wrapped her arms around Olivia's neck.

They stayed like that for close to half an hour, kissing and making out on the couch, only moving when their bodies began to stiffen up. Casey removed herself from Olivia's body and held out a hand to the detective. She pulled her up and led her to the bedroom. Both women were incredibly turned on at this point and Olivia carefully laid Casey down on the bed before crawling on top of her. They picked up their kissing before Olivia reached down and fiddled with Casey's zipper.

Casey pulled away from the kiss slightly and Olivia looked down at her curiously. "Case?"

"I—uh," Casey stuttered out as she looked up at Olivia, embarrassed.

"What is it, sweetie?" Olivia asked as she held herself over Casey so that she wasn't crushing her body.

"I don't think—I'm not…"

Olivia smiled down at Casey and nodded in understanding. "You don't have to be afraid to tell me no, sweetie. I will wait however long you want; you're worth it." Casey blushed slightly as she looked up at the ceiling. "Hey, look at me," The brunette softly whispered as she gently caressed Casey's cheek. "I love you and I won't love you any less if you want to wait until tomorrow, a month from now, a year from now, or even ten years from now. That's not what this is about," Olivia assured her.

"Thank you. I love you too," Casey replied as she pulled Olivia back down for a kiss.