Title: Behind Closed Doors
Author: untapdtreasure
Rating: K+
Summary: He didn't bother with pleasantries toward the members of her squad. The door was open so he moved through it without knocking and closed the door behind him.
A/N: This was written for a prompt request for barsonaddict.

Rafael moved straight toward Olivia's office. He didn't bother with pleasantries toward the members of her squad. The door was open so he moved through it without knocking and closed the door behind him. "Is this how it's going to be now?"

Olivia looked up at him, frowning as she moved to stand. She moved toward the window on the door and closed the blind. The last thing she needed was an audience into her private affairs. "Barba," she warned.

He put his hand up to stop her. "Can I tell you a secret?" He met her eyes. He stepped closer, taking her by the hand and pulling her close.

Her heart skipped a beat as their bodies pressed tightly together. She gasped softly as her hands came to rest against his chest to create an illusion of space. "Barba..."

He frowned. "Liv, after last night, I think you can do better than that." His skin was on fire at the memory of the night before and how their naked bodies had pressed together in a way that he hadn't been with anyone in a long time.

She closed her eyes as one hand moved up his chest to cup his neck and the other moved down to grip his hip. Her breath was labored as she managed to open her eyes and met his. "I thought..."

He silenced her with a kiss. His lips moved from her mouth down the line of her jaw. He moaned softly once he reached her ear. "You thought wrong." He crushed her to him and buried his face Iin her hair.

She clung to him. "Sorry that I just left..." Her voice was but a whisper. She felt him shake his head. "Can we talk about this over dinner? My place tonight? I'll even cook."br /br /

He pulled back to meet her eyes. "I'd like that." He kissed her mouth softly, sucking at her bottom lip before pulling away to smile softly at her.

There was a knock at her office door. She smiled at him in return and called out, "Just a moment." She pecked his cheek quickly. "Be there at six." She pulled away reluctantly and straightened her blouse.

"I'll be there."