Olivia hated wearing her dress blues. They are heavy, itchy, and make her feel stiff. They do have their advantages. The main one seeing how a leggy blonde lawyer looks at her when she wears them.
She had a televised news conference that morning and decided to go home early for lunch to quickly change and unwind. The case was really getting to her and she needed to breathe. Just for a moment.
Walking in the door, she sighs, tossing her keys onto the bookshelf by the door. When she goes to reach up to remove the cap she is startled by a very stern voice.
"Don't."
Olivia looks up quickly to see Alex sitting on a bar stool at their apartment's breakfast counter, turned to her, legs crossed. Alex's eyes are darker than their normal blue. Olivia's throat goes dry. She knows the look and it never gets old. Knowing she still turns her own, still amazes her.
"You're home early, pretty girl." Olivia makes her way to her, smiling. Alex bites her lower lip, grabs the tie, and yanks her down. She hovers her lips over hers with a smile.
"Welcome home, Captain. Go have a seat on the couch."
Olivia can't help herself, she loves to tease her when Alex thinks she is in control.
"Is there a please in there?" Alex huffs and playfully smacks her ass. The brunette laughs and makes her way to the couch, plopping down and spreading her legs. Ready for what her fiancée had planned for.
Alex walks over, swings her leg over, and straddles Olivia's lap, leaning her head down to kiss her neck. A whimper of appreciation escapes Olivia's lips as she runs her hands down her back. Alex sits upright and pulls the cap off Olivia's head and places it on her own.
"How do I look?" Alex slowly starts to loosen Olivia's tie. It wasn't till then she noticed music was even on as Alex grinds on her.
"Fucking hot." The only words Olivia can muster as Alex slowly gives her a lap dance while sliding the tie off and putting it around her neck. Her fingers make her way to unbutton the top, almost at an excruciatingly long pace.
"Alex if you don't take some of your own clothes off this is a very backwards lap dance." Alex looks up with a cocked eyebrow.
"Impatient I swear." Alex keeps unbuttoning her top, kissing her exposed skin. Making sure to take her time. Once she finishes she slides the blue shirt down her shoulders, exposing her breast.
That's it, Olivia can't take anymore, she snatches her up and carries her into the kitchen. The frustrated ADA tries to wiggle herself out but can't.
"It really kills you to let someone drive the car, huh?"
"Yes, yes it does and if you weren't so damn hot." With that Olivia bends her over the counter and yanks her bike shorts down. There is no objection from Alex as she spreads her legs while Olivia finishes taking the uniform's top off and gets on her knees.
Alex cries out in pleasure as Oliva dives in. Grabbing onto the counter, curling her toes. She is relentless, swirling her tongue around her clit, knowing it drives her wild. Her head drops as she moans deeply, Olivia digging her fingers into her skin.
"Fuuuuck, baby, right there." With the encouragement, Olivia slides two fingers into her, pumping fast.
It's not long till Alex is close and suddenly Olivia removes her fingers to protest.
"What the fu…" Olivia snatches her up, places her on the counter, and shoves her face between her legs, sucking and licking her clit, looking up occasionally.
With her holding Olivia's hair tightly in a fist, she comes hard, crying out her name.
Once she finishes, Olivia sits back on her knees, kissing softly on her thighs.
"Captain is always in charge."