A/N: Thank you to all those who have commented so far, you are so nice! FYI, this chapter is pretty much just pure smut, so... yeah.


By the time they crashed through the door into Olivia's bedroom, it was difficult to tell where one body ended and the other began. They were pressed tightly together, hands tangled in each other's hair as their lips claimed one another's. Amanda barely had time to notice that the décor in here was very different to the rest of the house. She glimpsed a thick charcoal grey carpet as her toes pressed into it for purchase, so she could push Olivia back against the nearest wall, which was covered with a deep plum wallpaper with swirling silver patterns.

She pressed her body into the brunette's, feeling every curve beneath her touch, panting as her darkened sapphire eyes moved from Liv's own deep chocolate ones to her dusky rose lips. She leaned in to swipe her tongue along the bottom one before pushing it between them, breathing in deeply through her nose, inhaling the intoxicating vanilla spice scent that was unique to the older woman.

She pushed Liv's cardigan down her arms, revealing bare tan shoulders. It caught in the crease of her elbows as the brunette's fumbling fingers attempted to undo the buttons of Amanda's plaid flannel shirt. Amanda pushed harder, forcing Liv to drop her hands for a second to remove the obstruction. Once the cardigan was gone, Olivia's hands flew back to Amanda's shirt, determined to expose the skin beneath.

Amanda's mouth found the skin of Liv's neck as her fingertips found the skin of her lower back underneath the tank top she wore. Blazing trails of heat licked Olivia's spine, and she released a growl of frustration, grasping each side of the shirt, she gave a sharp tug, ripping it open, exposing the black lace bra beneath, and sending the buttons flying off in all directions. Leaving it hanging loose from the blonde's narrow shoulders, she wasted no time in reaching for the smooth creamy skin of Amanda's waist, caressing every inch she could reach.

Liv pushed the southern woman away, and for a second Amanda panicked, thinking she had done something wrong. She needn't have worried, however, as almost immediately, Olivia was against her again, pushing her backwards towards the bed. Amanda just had time to shrug the shirt from her shoulders and discard it before the back of her knees hit the bed, and her momentum carried her back to fall on the bed, Olivia following quickly.

Amanda felt satin against her back, as the brunette straddled her hips, leaning down so that their lips met in another bruising kiss. Their movements were frantic. Olivia began to grind her hips into Amanda's and if they weren't careful, the blonde was going to come without even having really been touched.

Her hands slid up Olivia's sides pulling the tank top up with them, revealing the expanse of olive skin of Olivia's torso, along with a burgundy silk bra. Liv released her lips just long enough to allow the top to be removed, and to whisper, "you're so beautiful, Manda," before they claimed her once more.

Amanda gasped as Liv's lips trailed along her jaw line, down her neck, to the hammering pulse point at the juncture of her shoulder. Liv's hands, meanwhile, were everywhere at once. Amanda could feel the heat from them even after they had moved on. Right now one hand was gripping her ribs while the other blazed a path down over her taught stomach, heading for the button of her jeans. Oh my god, this is happening. This is really happening. I'm about to have sex with Olivia!

Feeling overwhelmed by the onslaught of emotions and sensations; Amanda was struggling to breathe. "Liv wait, stop," she managed to grind out between pants, and she felt the brunette freeze where she was. Slowly, Liv lifted her head, as if frightened of startling Amanda if she moved too fast.

When their eyes met Amanda reassured the brunette with a smile, brushing the backs of her fingers down her tan cheek. "I'm okay, Liv, I just... need a minute," she said, breathlessly.

They both sat upright, but when Olivia attempted to shift from Amanda's lap, the younger woman gripped her hips tightly, pinning her in place. "No, stay," she implored the brunette, "just give me a second."

They stayed perfectly still for a long moment, staring into one another's eyes. Aside from their ragged breathing, there was no sound in the room. Gently, Amanda reached for Liv's hand, which she had rested on her own thigh. The blonde kissed her palm tenderly before placing it over her heart, so that Liv could feel it's thundering beat.

"Sorry," the blonde mumbled, her eyes shining with unshed tears as she lowered her gaze in shame. "I kinda ruined the mood, didn't I?"

"Hey," Olivia used her free hand to pull Amanda's chin back up to look at her, "you didn't ruin anything," she smiled, pecking Amanda on the tip of her nose. "Are you sure you're okay, baby?"

Amanda's heart leapt when she heard the pet name from the older woman. "I'm fine Liv, I just... it's a lot to take in, all at once, and I don't wanna rush anything. I don't want you to think I'm just here for a quick fuck, y'know?"

Liv nodded, still smiling patiently at the blonde, stroking a gentle thumb over the line of her jaw. "I know that. I think we were getting a little carried away with ourselves there." She tucked the blonde side fringe behind her ear gently, then got to her feet, pulling the detective with her.

"Come here," Liv purred, pulling the blonde to her so they were chest to chest, their arms loosely around each other's hips. "Let's dial it back a little, shall we?" she kissed Amanda softly, "there's no rush. We don't have to do anything tonight if you don't want to." She pressed her forehead to the blonde's, dark cocoa eyes staring into bright blue, she added in a mischievous tone, "I just know that I want to get to know you in every way."

"If we don't do something, I think I'm gonna explode," Amanda croaked, her southern drawl heavy and her voice thick with arousal. "I just wanna take it slow and be able to memorise every last detail."

A euphoric grin spread across Liv's face as she tightened her hold around Amanda's shoulders. They kissed languidly, unhurriedly, for several long moments, their fingers exploring the exposed skin of their backs. Liv's fingers danced over the uneven flesh of the old bullet wound on Amanda's left shoulder, while Amanda's digits found several smooth indentations across Olivia's skin; remnants of the cigarette burns inflicted years earlier by William Lewis.

When Amanda's fingers found the clasp of Olivia's bra, she pulled back, seeking eye contact with the brunette, wordlessly asking permission to remove the garment. When Olivia nodded, Amanda quickly snapped the clasp open, then slid her hands up to push the straps from Olivia's shoulders, allowing the bra to drop to the floor. Amanda's breath caught at the first sight of Olivia's bare breasts. They were large, but firm, with two perfect dusky pink peaks, already hard with arousal. She reached out immediately, taking the weight of the beautiful mounds in her hands, and feeling her own nipples tighten in response.

She squeezed lightly, eliciting a groan from Olivia, who shivered at the sensation of the blonde's hands on her overheated skin. "Can I take your bra off?" Liv breathed huskily into Amanda's ear. The blonde nodded, so Olivia mirrored her previous actions.

Liv sat on the edge of the bed, naked from the waist up. She directed a similarly attired Amanda to stand between her parted knees. It was the blonde's turn to moan as she felt a flood of moisture in her panties when Liv's lips, now on a level with her alabaster mounds, enveloped her right nipple in warm, wet heat, sucking lightly. Her hands, meanwhile, gravitated to Amanda's heart-shaped ass, fingertips digging into the soft denim of her jeans, kneading the supple flesh beneath.

Amanda's knees felt weak, so she grasped Olivia's shoulders for support. She buried her nose in thick chestnut curls as she pulled Liv's hair free of its tie, inhaling the heady scent of vanilla and spice and something else that was uniquely Olivia. Her head swam as Olivia kissed her way across the valley of her breasts to the other nipple, swirling her tongue and nipping lightly, teasing the tight bud and sending shockwaves straight to the blonde's core.

"Ohhhhhhh God, Liiiiv," Amanda moaned, her head falling back as her hands tangled in the brunette locks, urging Olivia to take more of her into her mouth. Liv's answering moan had Amanda reaching for her jeans to get them off. With Olivia's help, they were finally removed, leaving Amanda in a skimpy black lace thong as crawled up the bed after the brunette until they reached the pillows.

Liv laid back against the gunmetal grey sheets, as Amanda covered her curvy body with her own slimmer frame. A mutual gasp of pleasure escaped them both as their upper bodies pressed together fully for the first time. It was like two puzzle pieces fitting together perfectly. Amanda insinuated a thigh between Liv's own, feeling the heat from her core; even through two layers of clothing. She smiled to herself, latching her lips to the pulse point on Liv's neck as she squeezed her legs together, searching for relief from the throbbing need between her legs.

Olivia submitted to the blonde's ministrations as a pale hand came up to her breast once more, clever fingers teasing her nipple mercilessly as lips, tongue and teeth assaulted the soft spot on her neck. Olivia felt her clit twitch in response and her hips bucked, desperate for some friction. Her hands found the perfect globes of Amanda's ass and squeezed, pressing the blonde closer.

"Liv," Amanda growled in her ear, nipping the lobe lightly as she did, "I want to taste you, I need to, can I?" she pleaded.

Olivia was dripping now, half mad with desire, she could barely respond. "Whatever you want, baby," she managed to pant, "just do it soon, I need you, Mandaaaaaa…"

The sentence cut off in a moan as the blonde shifted down her body, taking a nipple between kiss-swollen lips, sucking it back to a hard peak, before repeating the action with the other.

Liv's hands fisted in the sheets as Amanda kissed her way across the flat plain of Liv's stomach, pausing to dip her tongue into her belly button. Her fingernails grazed a light path across the tan flesh of her abdomen, and when she reached her waistband, Amanda caught Liv's eye, making sure she had permission before removing pants and underwear together. With a nod from the brunette, she hooked her fingers into the sides of the garments, and slid them down Liv's toned, tanned thighs and off.

Throwing them carelessly off the side of the bed, she focused on the narrow strip of neat, dark curls she had unveiled at the apex of Olivia's thighs. Liv was panting with need now, eager for the blonde's touch, so Amanda settled herself on her stomach between Olivia's legs, breathing deeply to inhale the intoxicating scent of Olivia's arousal, evidenced by the dewy, glistening outer lips. "Please, Manda," Liv begged, squirming slightly, "Touch me baby, I need you to touch me."

Never one to disappoint, Amanda pressed her hands just above Liv's knees, opening her up further as she began to pepper light kisses up her inner thighs, working her way closer to her goal. She could see the juices seeping from Liv's centre now, so she leaned forward, swiping her tongue in a broad stroke along the length of her sex. As Olivia released a satisfied moan, Amanda knew she was addicted. Liv tasted amazing, the perfect balance of salt and sweet, she couldn't wait for more.

Hooking Liv's knees over her shoulders and pressing her pale hands to tan hips, she pushed her tongue as deep as she could between Liv's lower lips. With a cry of surprise and pleasure, Olivia's hands flew to the golden locks now buried between her legs. She didn't direct or push, merely held on for dear life as the onslaught of sensation hit her.

Amanda's tongue was very talented, gathering juices from her entrance, she began swiping tight circles around her clit. Then she was stroking her sensitive inner walls, never sticking to a pattern, so Liv couldn't anticipate her next move. Despite Amanda's efforts to pin her hips down Liv found herself grinding shamelessly into the younger woman's ministrations. "Oh god Manda… yes baby, there… yes, oh baby, fuck me!"

Amanda was surprised, but not disappointed by how vocal Liv was being. It was turning her on immensely. She found herself pressing her hips down into the soft mattress beneath her in an attempt to satisfy the building ache between her own thighs. She released Olivia's left hip, bringing her right hand under her chin as she sucked Liv's clit between her lips. She pushed slowly into the brunette with one finger, testing, not wanting to hurt her new lover. She could feel the tightness, the heat of Olivia's core as she pulled back, this time entering her with two fingers, setting up a slow rhythm, in and out, concentrating on hitting the spots that made the older woman moan particularly loudly.

"More, baby," Liv gasped, "Faster please Manda!"

The blonde complied, curling her fingers on every stroke, swirling her tongue around Liv's engorged clit, feeling it twitch as her inner walls began to flutter around her fingers. She knew Liv was close to climax, so she redoubled her efforts, despite the ache in her wrist.

"So close, baby," Liv panted, "one more finger, yes! That's it, right there!"

Amanda added a third finger feeling Liv stretch around her, she tapped out a rapid beat against her g-spot, flicking her tongue across the bundle of nerves between her lips. She felt Liv's grip tighten in her hair, the muscles clamp down around her fingers and then…

"Oh shit, I'm coming, I'm coming. Oh god, oh, oh fuck, yessssssss!" Liv cried, throwing her head back into the pillows, her back arched and rigid before crashing back to the bed as she rode out her orgasm. Amanda released her clit from between her lips but kept up a slow movement within, prolonging the orgasm without overstimulating the brunette, feeling the wetness pooling in her palm from Olivia's release.

Keeping her hand where it was, she made her way back up Liv's body as she began to relax, her body still jerking sporadically with aftershocks. When she could reach, Amanda kissed Liv deeply, letting the brunette taste herself on her tongue. She removed her fingers as gently as possible, but Liv still let out a small hiss at the sudden emptiness, although she was soon distracted when Amanda raised the fingers to her mouth...


A/N: Is Liv going to return the favour? Tell me what you think, as I said it's my first time writing so feedback is nice.