Thank you for reading sorry for the late updates I have been working on drafts for my other stories. Enjoy!
Saturday 7:30am. Olivia lays wide awake in her queen sized bed.
What the hell was I thinking, falling in bed with my coworker not once but twice. I'm in my 50s for Peet's sake and I'm jumping a guy like a horny teenager. It's not like he's a kid or anything, he's almost in his forty's. Gosh this is so frustrating.
Noah's footsteps alter her away from her thoughts. Well I guess its time to get up. I only managed about three hours of sleep. My entire body is aching and sore. I haven't been properly fucked since Cassidy. Tucker was ok but I didn't always get off, but with Peter orgasms just roll off my body.
Ugh fuck my legs hurt. Sliding over to the edge of the bed she pulls on sweat pants. Ok I got to shower, get dressed, go to the grocery store then clean the house. I also need to drop Noah off at school. A familiar ache between her thighs appear once she stands up. It feels like her cervix was split in two. Maybe she should add Peter to her to do lis-. No benson bad idea.
Stepping into her bathroom, closing and locking the door she moves to get undressed. Hand prints are engraved in her olive skin. Nasty red blotches are scattered between her thighs. Her slim fingers move down to trace them. They don't hurt, but they also don't look to pleasant. Thankfully he didn't mark her neck again. Upon further investigation a big purple hickey is hidden behind her ear. She can just cover that with her hair. Turing her body in the mirror her back is peppered with bite marks, scratches and hickeys. He must have done that when he was hitting her from behind. In conclusion last night Olivia benson was thoroughly fucked.
Throughout the day she dropped off Noah and got most of her cleaning done. Grabbing her car keys and her purse she makes her way over to the grocery store. She's sporting a pair of grey joggers, a black hoodie and white Nike air Max's. She left her hair down so nobody would see Peter marks on her. Quickly grabbing a cart she makes her way into Trader Joe's. Coffee, cranberry juice ,pineapples ,walnuts ,burgers etc. all is thrown into the cart as she walks down the isles. Oh fuck! Out of pure instinct she quickly ducks behind the cart, peters is standing right in front of her with his attention focused on the various amounts of proteins shakes. His attention snaps to mine , shit he's seen me.
"Uh hey Olivia" why the hell is she ducking behind a cart? " I wasn't expecting to see you here."
"Uh sorry hey Peter." This is so fucking embarrassing, I better add this one to the list as well. "Um how are you?" Why did I just ask him that?
"I'm a little tired after last night. I'm just here to get my protein powder. Uh you look comfy today lieutenant." His gaze moved up and down her attire, she looks so sexy. Like she just finished a big workout.
"I was to sore to wear jeans today so this is the outcome." WORD VOMIT! I shouldn't have said that, I should have not said that!
"I-uhh" clearing his throat he tries to form a proper sentence. "That's good to know I guess."
Her hand slaps her forehead. "Fuck I'm sorry Peter I didn't mean to say that."
"No Olivia I mean it's good to know that I did you right." Blush creeps up her cheeks. " I hope I can get you sore another time lieutenant.
"I said no Peter! I'm gonna go check out cya." She quickly pushes her cart away for him, but he starts to follow her.
" I wanna take you out Olivia." Damn this woman walks to fast.
"Um I don't think that's a good idea. "
"Come in Liv I have already been inside you, the least I could do is take you out on a date."
"Shut up stone were in a grocery store surrounded by people."
"Just give me one chance Liv that's all I ask one date and if you dislike it I'll leave you be."
"Uh no!" She said as she placed her groceries at check out.
Once she pays for her stuff she walks out of the grocery, Peter follows her.
"Fine when can I see you again."
"Your seeing me now Peter." He's helping her place her groceries the car.
"No Liv when can I see you, See you?"
"Peter I told you no more, we're not going over this again." This man is really persistent, I guess that's why he's a good prosecutor.
Closing her truck she turns directly into his chest. "Why are you so close."
"You weren't complaining about my proximity to you last night." Her eyes practically bulge out of her head.
"I'm leaving now!" His thick fingers encircled her wrist. His strength is no match to her own as Peter pull her to his chest again. Her hands fall to his fore arms.
"Liv, I want to see you again and not just in public. I want to take you back to my bed and fuck you till the sun goes down." Heat rises in her cheeks. She's absolutely speechless. It's hard to refuse a man that is built like a Greek god. Her hands rise to his pecs in efforts to push him back away from her.
"Peter we shouldn't be having this conversation here."
"Ok then we don't have to talk." There eyes connect at his words. His big palms fall to her sharply hips aligning there pelvis's. Bending his head down to her height there noses make connect. He looks for any sign of distress. He doesn't see anything, it's almost like she's breathless. It crazy that this woman is so responsive to him. His eyes dart to her lips as she pull it into her mouth and sucking it. Fuck! His lips capture hers, it's a sweet innocent peck at first. Slowly the kiss becomes more passionate and demanding. His tongue traces the roof of her mouth. Pushing her body back against the car his Toned thigh wedges in between hers causing a pool of heat to spread between her legs. Moving her head to the side to get air, his lips trace down her throat feeling the vibrations of her moans. His hard on is sticking her right in her core inflicting another moan.
"Mm fu- Peter stop." His lips move away from her neck. "P-Peter we can't do this again."
"I want you again." Her breathe catches in her throat. This man really has balls.
"Uh that's no a good idea, I'm your co worker." Pushing him aside, she moves to open her car door. "I guess I'll see you around."
"It's ok I'll wait, bye Liv." He kisses her on the cheek and walks away. Her fingertips begin to trace the spot her kissed her at. Turning on her engine she leaves.
It's been a little over a month since her slip up at grocery store. They have been working wonderfully well. Of course she would notice him starring at her breasts or ass, after all he is a warm blooded male. The physical pull to be close to him again as overwhelming. During interviews they would sit closer to each other than they normally would. He hasn't pushed her or talked to her about starting a relationship with him.
During his cases he would listen to her more, put her thoughts into consideration. He paid more attention to her opinions and stand points pertaining to the job. They shared more coffee together, they liked to be within each other's company. They'd have small after work dinners filled with laughter and mutual respect for one another. He stopped seeing other woman after the second time he connected with Liv.
"Hey Peter you ok?" Her hand falls to his shoulder. Walking over to the coffee pot she follows him.
"Yeah I'm ok."
"No your not." She can read him like a book. He started to open up to her more over this past month.
"My sister went missing once before she was institutionalized." She quickly connects the dots.
"And she ended up living on the street.
"Yeah with a junkie doing meth, it was the only time I have ever seen my father cry." This case beings out a lot of memory's about his sister. A young woman is homeless living on the street. Her life is a mess. She was doing good in collage and she had a nice family but somehow she still fell.
Her hand rubs up his shoulder.
"The parents are here." Carisi said.
Him and benson make there way over to the interview room. Peter was started to get angry when the father was yelling at Olivia. It sparked something in him, and he just let it out.
"She back out on the street." The father of the victim yells at Olivia.
"Yeah where she's been for three years! you know I should lock you up." He is so angry.
"Peter" her voice quickly silenced him. "Um will you excuse us for a moment." Walking out of the room and closing the door. "You can't not attack the parents."
"How are you not more upset about this!" His finger points to the glass. She moves closer to him. There chests are almost touching.
Her small hand moves to his, he interlaced there fingers. "Peter they are not the ones guilty here."
"The hell there not, my father had half the NYPD out searching for Pam." Her thumb rubs his palm.
"There not in the same position." Her voice is calm and soothing to him.
"There both parents Olivia." She takes a step closer into his embrace.
"Calm down Peter. His forehead falls to hers. "Take a breath and calm down." They take a minute to feel each other. Once his breathing starts to slow down she moves back. "Peter if you ever need to talk about Pam just know that I am here." His hand drops to her waist.
"Thank you." She is truly grounding him and she doesn't even notice. Olivias lips turn upwards offering him a sad smile.
The rest of the case went smoothly. Turns out the victim was sexually assaulted by her professor and was so traumatized by it that she forgot her own identity. Peter wanted to invite Olivia for drinks at his apartment. Wanting to thank her for being so supportive during his time of pain.
"Wanna stop by for drinks at my place?"
"Peter is that really such a good idea?" Does she really not trust herself around me? I guess that's a good sign. Moving his finger quickly over there key board.
"Come on Liv one drink, just as a thank you." The messaging bubbles pop up for a minute then disappear. Almost as if she is debating on what to say. Finally his screen glows with a new message.
"Ok, be there in 20."
Fuck she's coming in 20 minutes, I wasn't expecting that. Walking to the bed room he changed out of his usual suit. Outing in a pair of grey joggers and a black quarter zip sweater. Spraying a small spritz of cologne on his sweater. Once he's finished getting ready her turns on the fireplace and switch's the tv channel to the news. He hasn't felt Olivias lips in a month, he hasn't touched her skin or felt her clamp around him when she orgasms in a long time. He plans to finding that feeling again tonight.
Sorry I know I'm evil;) more to cum . I'll try to update unknown.