A/N: Thank you all so much for reviewing and commenting! I love hearing from you all. The next few chapters will settle into a groove a little bit while they are on vacation, allowing for them to explore a little. However, I have been developing the story a little bit to see where I'm going to go with this, and there is a little shake up from the fairytale when they get back to the city. BUT, before that, we get to see both women explore and understand each other a little more, lending to each other's fantasies. So, again, I will announce the same warning I did for the previous chapter: This chapter contains explicit sexual content. If you don't like it, please do not read. Again, thank you all so much for sticking with this story! Hope you enjoy!

Chapter 25

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Olivia examined Alex's eyes, searching for a look or a sign that she was ok with it. Or, even that she wasn't—Olivia just needed an indication one way or another. Her hands froze on Alex's hips, awaiting a response from the attorney with bated breath. She couldn't help but stare up at Alex-she focused mostly on her eyes. Those cerulean blue eyes that so often tore through her remained intrigued, focused, and intense.

Then, her eyes grew wide with excitement. She smiled and leaned down to whisper in Olivia's ear. "Well, detective. Looks like someone is packing some heat." The words slurred out of Alex's mouth as Olivia let out a huge sigh of relief mixed with a moan. Hearing Olivia moan like that made Alex soaking wet, and she lost all control. "Sit up for a minute baby." Olivia did as she was told, and as she sat up, Alex could feel Olivia moving underneath her and shifted over her, smiling. She delicately reached under the hem of Olivia's shirt, pulling it over her uninjured shoulder. Alex paused and looked at the brunette, reaching behind her and pulling the shirt back over her head so she didn't have to move her bad shoulder.

The blonde then reached around Olivia, unclasping her bra and pulling the straps down her shoulders, as she kissed the detective's neck. At the same time, Olivia skillfully removed Alex's black lace bra, tossing it on the side of the bed. Alex sat up and pushed Olivia down onto the mattress, as she leaned down and kissed her body; first her neck, then she pecked down her chest to her nipple. As she took it into her mouth, Olivia hissed with pleasure. The detective grabbed Alex's hips—they were so delicate, yet she knew Alex to be so strong. Olivia smiled as she wrapped her palms around Alex's slender hipbones—they fit perfectly, and the blonde leaned into her touch as Olivia found it hard not to thrust into her at the moment. Alex must have noticed and smiled at her.

She quickly jumped off the bed and turned around to maintain eye contact with her lover. Unclasping the button on her pants, she slid them down over her thighs, dropping them to the floor, and revealing her matching black lace thong. Olivia smiled as she watched Alex approach the bed, swinging her hips with emphasis. The blonde walked towards Olivia's head, reaching out to stroke her hair. She shoved her tongue in Olivia's mouth while she reached down into her shorts, tugging at her cock—seeing Alex do this made Olivia question how long she could hold out. There was nothing more she'd rather do than lay Alex out on the bed and fuck her till she screamed. Olivia was lost in that fantasy for a little while—imagining Alex on top of her riding her cock, seeing herself enter Alex and pleasure her as long as she could hold out.

Alex pulled down the shorts, revealing all of Olivia as she smiled. Olivia could feel her pulling the shorts completely off, shrugging them from her ankles as Alex dropped her thong and climbed up on the bed, straddling Olivia as she crawled up toward the detective, kissing her legs, hipbone and stomach.

"You like me up here?" Alex's voice dripped with sex as she stared down at her lover. Olivia was obviously in an aroused state of shock, and Alex smiled. She knew exactly what she was doing as she watched Olivia's brown eyes dilate, her head nodding. Leaning down to whisper in Olivia's ear, she took a deep breath and started to speak. "You wanna fuck me like this, detective?" She lifted her ass up off of Olivia and felt unexpected pressure as Olivia thrust towards her—she was ready.

The detective could barely handle it: this was a fantasy that Olivia had dreamt of often. Alex was on top of her, telling her exactly what she wanted and Olivia was more than ready to give it to her. Their eyes connected as Alex lifted one leg, allowing Olivia to reach down and align herself with Alex's entrance.

They both watched as Alex lowered herself onto Olivia, moaning as she felt her lover enter her wet center. The detective closed her eyes and put her head back on the pillow, feeling the cock rub against her swollen clit. She placed her hands on Alex's hips, guiding her down deeper onto her. Alex took in a few inches before raising herself up—Olivia looked down and saw her lover's wet folds inviting her in again. This time, Alex took all of Olivia inside her, their legs touching as Alex stopped, Olivia buried deep inside.

The blonde looked down upon Olivia before starting a slow, gyrating motion on top of her, Olivia still fully inside. It was unlike anything Alex had ever felt before—Olivia filled her completely and she threw her head back in ecstasy as she felt her insides welcome Olivia, warm and wet for the eager detective. Alex could feel Olivia's hips bucking upward, trying to bury herself even deeper, and then releasing. Olivia was ready for Alex to set her own pace, and they both knew it.

Alex began a slow, steady motion as she placed both of her hands on Olivia's abs, helping her push herself up over the tip of the cock before she lowered herself all the way back down on it with a moan. Olivia could barely handle seeing Alex over her, fucking her just right. She could feel herself growing closer to orgasm, and she knew that even just watching Alex would send her over the edge.

Quickly, the sound of slapping skin was filling the room ever more frequently. Alex had picked up the pace and was quickly coming undone, gasping for breath between loud moans. She was quickly losing her resolve and Olivia knew she needed to take over, even if Alex hadn't begged her to fuck her a minute before.

Olivia seized Alex's hips and slowed her down, bending her knees to get a better angle on the attorney. She lifted Alex up a little and started thrusting into her at a moderate pace. As Alex began moaning, Olivia became a bit faster and rougher, until Alex was whimpering, nearing the edge. Olivia, herself, felt as if she could come at any moment, and knew that when Alex came, she would too.

She leaned forward as she was fucking Alex and quietly said, "Come for me, baby." Before the words had left her mouth completely, there was a significant change in Alex: her mouth fell open in a silent scream, her face flushed, and her body froze. Olivia could actually feel her muscles moving the base of the cock against her own clit, causing an orgasm to rip through her as well.

Alex collapsed against Olivia as both of their bodies shook from the release. Olivia slowly slid further in and out of Alex, just until her muscles relaxed enough for Olivia to pull out completely. When she did, Alex let out a small moan, wishing Olivia would fuck her all day. Remembering that Olivia was still hurt, she quickly moved to her uninjured side and collapsed into her shoulder as the detective wrapped her arm around the blonde, her body still shaking from minutes before.

"Are you ok baby?" Alex panted as she touched Olivia's shoulder delicately, placing a kiss against her hot skin.

Olivia chuckled and nodded her head. "Oh yeah. I'm great." She reached over to Alex and brushed her hair out of her face. Alex was finally able to prop herself up on her elbow and looked over to Olivia. She admired the detective for a few minutes. Small beads of sweat adorned Olivia's body, rolling from her neck to the valley between her breasts and Alex had a hard time resisting the urge to lick the droplets off of her.

Alex had always found Olivia extremely beautiful, from the first moment she saw her, but even more than that, she always thought the detective was exceptionally sexy. She would be lying to herself if she said she hadn't fantasized about this exact scenario. There were so many sexual fantasies the attorney had that involved the detective—actually, she thought, those were the only sexual fantasies she had. Alex knew she had been lost in thought when she saw Olivia turn towards her.

"I hope that was ok…I mean," Olivia smiled as she said this, pausing and tracing her eyes over Alex as she continued, "it seems like it was…?"

Alex couldn't help the grin that took over her face. "Liv, baby, that was amazing. I was so surprised at first because I wasn't expecting it, but oh my god!" She threw her head back and groaned a little while she smiled into Olivia's eyes. "That was great, baby. "

"Ok," Olivia said. "I understood what you were trying to get at earlier, counselor…when you were trying to ask about what I was into—sexually." Olivia paused and leaned closer to Alex. "The truth is—I'm into whatever you want, Al. I love that we can freely talk about this, and I just want to please you, to be honest. I've spent so long just thinking about what happened between us so long ago that I'm ready to just please you however you want me to. I don't want to have to think back to that night after the bar anymore, because I want us to be open with each other, and if you want something specific, I want you to tell me…because, ultimately, I want you to be satisfied."

Alex looked lovingly at Olivia before she spoke. She leaned over her, looking into her eyes. "Olivia Benson. Listen to me: anything we do together is going to be great because we love each other. You do things to me that I've never felt before. With you, it's so much more than just fucking—although, I will admit to that being a fantasy of mine—but I know how much you love me, Olivia, and I love you more than I've ever loved anyone. Please don't worry about pleasuring me, baby, because you have no idea how amazing that felt."

Olivia sat up and leaned against the back of the bed, pulling the covers over her legs and stomach, still able to feel the hardness under the cover. Alex snuggled up to her uninjured side, smiling at how the detective had just made her felt. They sat there peacefully in silence for a few minutes, and it startled Alex a bit when Olivia began to speak with a chuckle.

"So…what is a fantasy of yours? You just said that it's more than fucking with us, but that's one of your fantasies…" Olivia's voice was inquisitive, but appealing. She was interested in making Alex's fantasy come true and the attorney could tell. Love swelled up in her heart and she was filled with intrigue. She knew that the detective was adventurous and loving, but she didn't think she would be so receptive to talking about this so soon. But, then again, she also didn't expect Olivia to whip out her strap-on this soon either; Alex loved it.

"Well, I remember a long time ago, before we…" she paused, "you know…for the first time." Olivia understood. They never really qualified that—what would they say? Made love? No. Fucked? Maybe, but it was just a need that they both filled. They each knew that they loved the other when that happened, but they sort of just brushed it under the rug. Before Olivia could continue that stream of consciousness, Alex continued. "There was a guy in interrogation and it was just you and him. Jared Marshall—you remember him?"

Olivia rolled her eyes and nodded her head as Alex continued. "Well, I remember the look in your eyes when he pushed your buttons—I had never seen someone get under your skin before and the look you gave him seriously turned me on. I, of course, wouldn't want you to ever look at me like that, but there's something about you having control that just gets me so wet." She paused. "Look, I know you deal with rape all the time, and I don't want you to think my fantasy has anything to do with that, because it doesn't…but, I have just always wanted to be taken by you." Olivia's eyes narrowed as she tried to understand.

"Do you mean like…whips and chains?" Alex could hear the hesitation, but also the humor in Olivia's voice.

"Oh, God no! I just want to be yours, completely. And, I am, of course, but there's just something about you fucking me hard that I think about a lot." She saw a smile creep over Olivia's face as she began to speak again. "And, I won't lie…" she reached over to Olivia and rubbed her cock over the sheets, eliciting a smile from the detective, "this was really great. I didn't know you were into that."

Olivia explained her apprehension, especially after her past relationships, and Alex reacted exactly as she knew she would. "Liv, of course I wouldn't care if you didn't use it. I love you for you—no matter with it or without it. That woman was obviously an idiot and was just using you. She just wanted to make you whatever she wanted. I'm sorry that happened to you baby." It was sincere, and Olivia smiled at Alex sympathetically, winking at her as she relaxed down into the bed.

"So…about that whole 'taking you' and 'claiming you as mine' thing…" Olivia reached her hand over to Alex's creamy skin, massaging just above the swell of her ass as she felt a small smack on the back of her hand.

"Oh no way! That, especially, will NOT happen until your shoulder is better. No way, no how, detective. Nice try. But, this is nice." She turned away from Olivia and scooted closer to the detective, wrapping the strong bicep around her waist. She backed up until she felt pressure on her ass. She had completely forgotten that Olivia was still wearing it and she lovingly turned and peeled the shorts off of the detective, storing both the shorts and the cock in the bedside table.

She resumed her position wrapped in Olivia's arms. She could feel their bodies meld together and couldn't help but smile at how it made her feel. They laid like that for a while, Olivia tracing her hand up and down Alex's body, while the attorney reveled in the goose bumps she was giving her. She turned in Olivia's arms and looked into the golden brown eyes.

"You ready for therapy tomorrow?"

"I think so. I just really want to get better, you know? Not only for my job, but for you. I just want things to be 'normal,' for us…we've never really had any time to just be together, without any bullshit. I spent so long denying you that when I actually really realized that I loved you, it was because I thought I was going to die." Her voice broke a bit and Alex smiled into her chest.

"It's ok baby. Never apologize. I love you so much."

They laid in bed and talked for a little while before they lovingly showered one another and ate a less than elaborate dinner of cereal and toast—Olivia had wanted those Fruit Loops since she saw Alex take them out of the bag this morning. They cuddled on the couch under a blanket. The windows were open and they heard the ocean waves crashing as they felt the heat roar from the fire. Olivia knew this day couldn't get any better, and, before she knew it, it was time for bed. They both settled into bed, Alex putting Olivia's brace on and propping her up before crawling into the bed and snuggling into the detective. Tomorrow would be another day, they both knew, but today would be damn hard to beat.