Some more Genlivia smut because we want it. There will be more to this story but let's not forget why I started to write it in the first place :D
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27. 69
Gene is having the best dream. He is partially aware that he must be dreaming, because he's dancing with Olivia on the back porch of his house, and he could have sworn he hasn't taken her there yet. But it's as if he can feel her touching his body, one arm draped around his neck while she's cupping him with her other hand. He groans softly and whispers in her ear,
"What are you doing to me, woman?"
"Nothing," she says but the tone of her voice is seductive.
He feels her breath against his neck and when she squeezes him a little harder, he groans. It feels as if Olivia's fingers are wrapped around his cock, and it's very happy with the attention. But how can she be holding him like this though his clothes, he wonders. When he tries to look down, Olivia stops him by kissing him softly. He reciprocates eagerly, getting even harder in her hand while her tongue caresses his. He can even taste her toothpaste … He blinks a few times and then he begins to drift back into reality. And the reality is, that Olivia is right there next to him in his hotel bed, as naked as he is and ready to jump him as soon as he's ready.
"Wow," he says, his voice a little raspy from sleep.
"Wake up baby," Olivia says huskily, rubbing the tip of his cock with her thumb.
He's already embarrassingly wet with precum and he wonders now how long she's been trying to wake him up, manhood and all. And he wonders what time it is. But nothing matters anymore when Olivia disappears underneath the covers to wrap her soft lips around him.
"Liv!" he groans, but he isn't sure she even hears him. She shows no signs of stopping at all and surges of pleasure are already coursing through his body. If she keeps this up, this won't take long at all.
But just when he thinks he's ready to blow, her hot mouth moves away from his throbbing cock to be replaced by her nimble hands, putting a condom on him. When Olivia emerges from underneath the covers, he throws them off of them so he can see her in all her naked glory, ready to sink down on him and fuck him into oblivion.
"Baby," he gasps, but he is speechless when her tight heat takes him in, inch by inch, until there is no space left between them. He almost feels useless because she's doing all the work but she is clearly enjoying herself, riding him until they both cry out, panting each other's name as they come, fast and hard. Olivia drops to the side and grins at him while she catches her breath.
"Told you you were mine," she reminds him and he laughs.
"Completely, baby. All yours for as long as you'll have me."
They relax a little and when Olivia admits that it's only 4 am but she just couldn't wait any longer, Gene has a few ideas about how they can spend the rest of their night. A while later, Olivia finds herself pressed up against the wall, her legs wrapped around Gene's waist while he is pounding into her. He's sucking on her neck while her nails are digging into his shoulder blades and they're both rapidly running out of breath. Olivia can't remember a time when she's let a man take her like this - if she's ever actually let a man take her at all. But with Gene, everything is different. The sex is still hot, but it's so much more than that. She comes hard again, her body shaking and contracting around him and she cries out his name over and over again. Gene follows her less than half a minute later and she wraps her arms around him, resting her head on his shoulders as he pumps his seed into her while whispering words of love and admiration in her ear. Once he stills, they remain in the same position for another minute, Olivia wrapped around him completely with her back against the wall, while they relax. When Gene finally moves, he carries Olivia back to the bed, never breaking their intimate connection until he sets her down gently. Olivia pulls him along with her, not ready yet to let him go to clean up, and he lays with her, one leg resting between her legs and one arm wrapped around her waist while he kisses her shoulder.
"I love you," Olivia whispers and Gene smiles.
"I'll never get tired of hearing you say that."
Olivia rubs her nose against his and swallows. She suddenly feels a little nervous. Those three words are beginning to come more easily to her but she wants to take things even further now that they are committing to each other. If they're really doing this, she wants it all and she knows she will need to be the one to suggest it because Gene won't do it out of respect for her. Still, it's a little scary because she knows it will mean a lot between them.
"What is it baby?" Gene asks, and she should have known he would pick up on her unease. Well, here goes nothing, she thinks before saying,
"Let's get tested."
She can see the exact moment the full meaning of her words register and his response is in his eyes, even if his words are cautious.
"Are you sure?"
Olivia just nods, unsure if she can trust her voice right now.
"I mean, with my history … I wouldn't blame you if …"
She cuts him off, placing a finger over his lips.
"I'm sure."
Gene pushes himself up on one elbow and leans in to kiss her. His kiss is deep and intimate - full of love and tenderness - and she feels a lump forming in her throat. When he breaks off the kiss, he looks down at her and tells her,
"I've never, I mean never ever …"
"Neither have I."
And that's why it means so much. Neither of them have ever trusted someone enough before to forego protection, and even now they want to get tested just to make sure they won't infect the other person with something. And for Gene, it means that Olivia trusts him not to go back to his old ways again.
"I really don't deserve you," Gene whispers and Olivia reaches up to caress his cheek.
"That's supposed to be my line," she says with a half-smile, that widens when Gene smiles as well.
"You deserve the world, Olivia Benson. And I intend to give it to you."
They kiss again, their bodies as close as they can be, caressing each other to express the love and trust they are feeling before agreeing to get some more sleep.
"I'll set up the tests first thing Monday," Gene tells her just before she nods off in his arms. "Thank you for trusting me, baby."
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Olivia has made a quick stop at work on Sunday morning to make sure Elliot is managing with their case. She feels bad about leaving it all up to him but when she sees Fin come in, two styrofoam cups of coffee in his hands and a case file tucked under his arm, she smiles. Fin winks at her but then tells her semi-sternly,
"You owe me, Benson."
She squeezes her co worker's arm and gives him a peck on the cheek.
"Thank you Fin. And thank you, El."
Elliot grabs the cup of coffee that Fin is holding out to him and holds it up by way of a toast.
"I expect you back here working your ass off tomorrow, partner," he says with a grin.
He doesn't need to tell her twice and she's already texting Gene again before she's even out of the squad room. He will get to show her his house today after all.
The house is amazing. She can't get over how beautiful it is, not only on the outside but especially on the inside. Anne has really done a superb job decorating the place. Aside from the usual rooms, the first floor holds the master bedroom with a huge master bathroom and a walk in closet, and an extra room that Gene uses as his office. There are three additional bedrooms on the second floor, each with their own bathroom. The living area is spacious and light, with a glass sliding door and lots of windows looking out over the porch and the swimming pool behind the house. It reminds Olivia of the Butler mansion, even if Gene's house is considerably smaller. She loves how both the master bedroom and Gene's office on the other side of the house have doors to the back porch as well. The house is equipped with all the modern luxury she can think of, but still breathes a very classical atmosphere. She is drawn to the beautiful fireplace in the living room and stands in front of it, looking at the two pictures on the mantle. There's one of Gene's parents, probably taken at one of their anniversaries, and one of the three brothers, all dressed up in black tuxedos but in funny poses, making the picture a very happy one.
"I have a few more with all five of us and a few of me and Frank," Gene tells her, standing next to her.
"Only pictures of your family?"
Gene smiles warmly and wraps an arm around her waist to pull him close to her.
"Only family comes here, Olivia. Nobody else."
She bites her lip, almost afraid to believe his words mean what she thinks they mean.
"That's right," Gene continues. "I've never brought anyone else here Olivia. No flings, no dates. Nobody. Until now."
Olivia turns around to look at the entire room, taking it all in, from the few well-placed big green plants to the gigantic white sofa in the middle of the room to the dining area at the other end of the room. The use of well-placed light fixtures in various corners of the house creates a warm atmosphere even if the place is huge. This house is built to have people over. She doesn't know what to say. How could he never have brought any other woman to this house? He does live here so why not?
It's as if Gene can read her mind or see the question in her eyes because he explains,
"All my party and dating activities were in Manhattan and other cities. I've never wanted to mix those with my private life. So when you're here on Long Island, you won't run into anyone I've dated, Olivia. This is my private space. Our private space."
Olivia closes her eyes and rests her head against Gene's shoulder. She would have understood if he'd brought people over. In fact, she had just assumed he had. But it really means a lot that she is the first woman he's ever shown his private home and when Gene wraps his arms around her, she melds into his embrace. However impossible it has always seemed to her that someone could love her simply for who she is, Gene is making it easier every day for her to start believing that it's finally her turn. Looking back, that time when he came over to her place simply to comfort her, should have been her first clue. He isn't as giving and perfect with every other woman he's been with; he is especially giving and perfect with her, because he loves her. And now that he's admitted it to himself, and then to her, all the breaks are off for Gene. He is going all in for her and she has no choice but to do exactly the same. If this man isn't worth the risk, no man will ever be.
Gene shows her the other rooms and when he leads her from the master bedroom through the master bathroom into the big walk in closet, he watches her face intently. And then she sees it; the black dress he had wanted her to have. Her eyes meet his and he gives her a small smile.
"You looked so beautiful in it that night, Olivia. Can we make new memories for that dress?"
The memories of the night she'd worn it are painful and Olivia's soft sigh hurts him almost physically. When she nods, his chest fills with gratitude.
"Will you wear it for me at dinner tonight?" he asks her and she nods again.
"Alright. We'll make new memories," she agrees.
…
That evening, his earlier dream comes true. A catering service has provided an excellent candle-lit dinner and they've both dressed up for the occasion. Gene has lit a fire in the fireplace but the evening is warm for the time of year, and after dinner they dance outside on the covered porch to the romantic music coming from several hidden speakers around the living area and the porch.
He remembers how Olivia had danced with his brother that night at the estate, and looks at her now. She is completely relaxed, a little buzzed from the wine she's had with dinner, but not drunk. It's the same for him. There is a soft blush on her cheeks and she smiles at him when she catches him staring. He captures her lips with his own and they kiss each other softly, lovingly. Olivia's bare arms are draped loosely around his neck and he kisses her shoulder before pulling her closer to him. He never wants to let her go again and he can hardly believe how easily he is leaving his old life behind him now.
When Olivia moves one hand down his chest he knows where it is going. She is setting his body on fire with just a touch through two layers of clothing. He is back where he started this day and his cock already hardens at the prospect of her hand around it. He groans when she cups him over his dress pants and almost loses his balance when Olivia whispers in his ear,
"Take me to bed."
She doesn't need to tell him twice. The sliding door to the porch is quickly locked up and he doesn't bother switching off any lights before scooping Olivia up in his arms. She laughs out loud and lets him carry her into the master bedroom. She is the first woman to sleep in this room since he bought the place, and as far as he is concerned, she will be the last.
He makes love to her with every fiber of his being and Olivia is shaking underneath his touch. He has always been this intense with her but the love between them is amplifying every sensation now. Her back arches off the bed when he puts his mouth on her and she opens her body up to him as far as she can. She will never get tired of the feeling of his mouth and tongue on her body, stimulating her like no other man has ever done. It's even better than pleasing herself and that's saying something. He is moaning right along with her and she knows the feeling of wanting to please someone so badly that you could get off on it yourself. She feels the same way when she pleases him with her mouth and she suddenly wants him that way as well.
"S … stop," she gasps, barely able to speak because of the pleasure he is giving her, but Gene hears her. His head comes up from between her legs.
"Something wrong, baby?" he asks her, his eyes still glowing with desire but his concern for her overriding his baser instincts for the moment.
"Just … let me … let me taste you too," Olivia says, trying very hard to calm her throbbing body just long enough to get the words out and change positions.
Gene responds with a happy growl and they both laugh as he turns around quickly, placing his knees next to her head and widening them until she can take him in her mouth.
"Fucking hell," he gasps when he feels her lips wrap around him and her tongue licking his tip eagerly. He is rock hard just from pleasing her.
He dips down again, resuming his attack on her wet heat and it won't take very long for both of them to reach another orgasm now. Olivia can feel Gene trying to hold back and not thrust too deeply into her mouth but she can take it. His tongue is plunging into her eager pussy and her hips are gyrating excitedly while she sucks and pumps him, wanting him to come with her, or even before her. Her wish is granted quickly and he has to stop eating her out briefly when his orgasm overtakes him and he pumps his seed into her mouth. Olivia swallows it all effortlessly and moans with him, loving the pleasure she is giving him.
Gene all but collapses then, his mouth on her body again and it only takes a few more sucks, nips and flicks of his tongue to push her over the edge as well. Her hips buck up and he sucks gently on her clit, pampering it with his tongue as her body shakes beneath him until her pants turn into little shrieks and he knows he needs to ease up to let her come back down. He flattens his tongue against her throbbing sex and groans when he feels Olivia's hand around his bobbing cock, caressing it slowly while she begins to relax.
Gene moves next to her after a minute and lays down next to her so he can kiss her. They taste themselves on each others' tongues and moan contently as they kiss. It is the best beginning of their first night at Gene's home that they could ever have imagined. Olivia smiles when Gene drags her discarded dress over her naked body to keep her from cooling off. They are making new memories indeed. And she'll be happy to make more new memories like this any day or night.
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A.N: I hope you liked! Please review.
As for the house: I really love browsing the internet to find a house for my fictional characters (in any story). I will post the website of 'Gene's house' on Twitter for those who enjoy the added visuals!