suggested word: Tease

Brian stared across the room as he lifted the beer bottle to his mouth and gulped down a mouthful of the cool, bitter liquid. He watched as his fiancée uncorked another bottle of red wine and filled three glasses, passing one to her partner's wife and another to Melinda. He couldn't take his eyes off of her body.

Her slick black dress that hugged every inch of her slender yet curvaceous figure was bringing him close to tears, she looked so fucking hot in that thing and he knew she'd look even better out of it. She had spent the hours before the party teasing him to no end, parading around the apartment in her underwear asking him which set her thought looked better.

She met his gaze from across the room and winked at him with a sly grin, she tipped her wine glass in his direction before chuckling and making her way over to the kitchen area.

He hurriedly made his way over to her and pushed her against the counter, his hands gripping the edge of the wood, trapping her body between him and the counter.

"I wondered how long it would take you" She grinned, teasing him as she slyly wrapped her leg around his, her red high-heel clad foot slowly dragging its way up and down his calf.

"To do what?" He growled, his eyes never leaving hers

"Feel me up" She giggled quietly taking another sip of her wine

She gasped as her lover dropped one hand from the countertop to the hem of the fitted black material that lay snuggly against her thigh; his fingers slipped underneath and gently teased her heated skin.

"Don't tease me" She whispered as she pressed her lips to his neck

"You want me to take you right here right now?" He groaned as he grabbed her thigh and yanked her body towards his, her arm latching onto his neck

"Guys, you have an apartment full of people, please don't start making babies in front of us." Munch joked as he covered his eyes and dumped an empty glass by the sink, causing the couple to separate from their passionate embrace.

"Oh well" Brian sighed as he slipped his hand underneath Olivia's dress once more. Her eyes widened as his fingers teased higher and higher until he reached her now wet panties "Must entertain the guests" He smirked, dragging his fingers against her causing her to shiver and almost choke on her own breath as he quickly removed his hand and walked away from her.

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"Hi…" She waltzed up to her new fiancé and her partner who were deep in conversation, she wrapped her arm around Brian's waist and leaned in against his shoulder and raised her glass of wine to her lips.

"We were just talking about you" Elliot grinned

"Really now? Why am I not surprised?" Olivia rolled her eyes at her partner and glared up at Brian.

"Yeah, Stabler here thinks you're gonna be a regular bridezilla" Both men laughed and tapped their beer bottles together as Olivia feigned shock before punching her partner's arm.

"Never thought I'd see the day Olivia Benson got engaged but I can see it now, you running around complaining about flower arrangements and colour schemes…"

"Shut your mouth, El" She glared with a grin. "Or I'll make you my matron of honour and you'll have to do everything for me"

"Now, that would be a bad idea" Kathy approached the three detectives and shook her head as she wrapped her slender arm around her husband's waist. "He might make a great detective but his organisational skills leave much to be desired"

"I wouldn't say great detective…" Cassidy sassed and Olivia stifled a laugh

"Shut up, Cassidy. I'm better than you"

"Now, now boys…save the pissing contest for later" Olivia smiled between her partner and her fiancé knowing that the banter between them was all in good fun.

When she and Brian had first started seeing it other it was just for sex, they both knew that, after a weeklong case, little sleep and too many beers they fell into her bed and fucked the thoughts of the case and their every day tensions from their minds. What had started as a one-night thing had ended up becoming a stress reliever for the pair, until if course, feelings got in the way.

That was just over two years ago now and no one in the squad room thought the relationship would last this long, Elliot had nit-picked and given his opinion plenty of times in the days and weeks following the pairs announcement that they were dating, he told her time and time again how it wouldn't work out and how he just couldn't seeing Cassidy stepping up and being someone who she could rely on.

They argued in the locker room, loud enough for everyone to hear as she told him it was her who was holding back, she was the one who was scared to try and have a normal relationship and it was Brian who had convinced her she deserved it; that she deserved to have someone who could make her happy, she deserved to have someone be her shoulder to cry on, after being strong for everyone else her whole life it was her turn to have someone be strong for her and he wanted to be that person.

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Olivia kept her fist clenched behind her fiancées back, she couldn't quite believe what Brian had turned her into, and she felt like some sex-crazed maniac sometimes. Their relationship was based on passion, the lust they had for each other had never faded since the days of the one-night-stands, it had just grown. She turned her head over her shoulder and made sure that no eyes were watching before slowly breaking out of Brian's hold.

"Oh babe…" She said quietly as she turned her back to Elliot and quickly slipped her hand into her fiancé's pocket and stood on her toes "Now who's teasing" She whispered in his ear and blew a soft kiss against his skin before slyly walking over to chat with Melinda and her husband.

Brian watched her walk away, confused as he reached into his pocket. He almost lost his mind when he felt the tiny scrap of lace brush against his fingers.

Her panties

She had taken off her fucking panties and put them in his pocket. He tried to remain calm and collected as Elliot – completely unaware of what she had just done - continued to joke about how Brian was soon to be a whipped man but all he could think about was how his gorgeous fiancée was swanning around their apartment in a skin tight dress and no fucking panties.

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He downed a mouthful of cool beer from the bottle in his hand, trying to somehow lower his body temperature, which he could feel spiking. He was positive the guests could see him sweating as he watched Olivia make her way into the bedroom at the end of the hallway.

He waited a moment for the conversation to die down before slyly making his way out of the living room and down the hall. His fist wrapped around the door handle to the bedroom, the other held her lacy underwear as he pushed the door open and immediately closed it behind him.

"Hey…" The brunette in front of him smirked and gasped, unable to produce any more words as the lace fell from his fingers that were now tangled in her slightly curled hair. His lips crushed against hers and she smiled against his mouth, their tongues battling against one and other.

Olivia grabbed the cotton of his button down shirt and tried to pull him towards the queen size bed against the back wall of the room, only to be awarded with a grunt and one of his hands slipping down her front to the hem of her dress.

"Bri…" Her back hit the wood of the door as he pushed his body into hers and grinned before kissing her mouth once more, his hands trailing slowly over the front of her dress before he dropped to his knees and grabbed her thighs.

Her need for him grew tenfold as she watched his eyes turn almost black with desire, his hands pushed her dress up over her ass, exposing her to him. "Bri," She grabbed the hair on the top of his head as his mouth moved closer to where she wanted him most "We have guests…" She muttered; nothing mattered as soon as his tongue touched her burning skin.

She panted and muttered his name quietly under her breath as he lifted her left leg and placed it over his shoulder, his tongue tracing circles on her wet, swollen flesh.

Brian smirked to himself at the sight of his fiancée, her head tipped back, eyes shut, mouth open, gasping and pleading for him to take her over the edge with his mouth. With one hand on her ass and the other one on her thigh, his fingers linked with hers, his tongue pressed hard into her and she yelped, he knew she was close by the sounds coming from her mouth and the way she clutched at him, one hand gripping his, the other pulling hard at the hair on his head.

"Please…" She begged "C'mon, c'mon…yes…" She began moving her hips against his face, pushing herself against his mouth.

He removed his hand from its place on her ass and slowly pushed a finger into her and another and watched her entire body still, her legs began to tremble as her she moved closer and closer to the proverbial edge.

"Babe, please…right there" She whispered, still - only just - wary of the fact that their living room was filled with their co-workers.

He slowly removed his mouth but his fingers kept up the pace, he softly brushed his lips against her thigh and kept her wrapped around him as he slowly stood, his hand still working at her soaked centre.

Olivia's nails almost burst his flesh as she grabbed a hold of his shoulders, bunching the shirt material in her fists, her breathe hot against his neck as he pushed his body into hers, pushing her hard against the door.

"Now who's teasing…?" He whispered her earlier words back to her as he grinned

"No" She gasped, she know immediately what was about to happen and she grabbed his wrist as his fingers left her body, she was still slightly grateful he had his arm around her otherwise she would've tumbled helplessly to the floor.

"Bri…" She pushed her hips against him, her orgasm wild in her veins, begging to be freed. "You're a bastard" She grabbed the back of his neck and pulled her to him, her mouth colliding with his.

Brian grinned and pulled away from her mouth, taking in the sight of his incredibly aroused soon-to-be wife. He slowly pulled her away from the door and reached for the handle.

"Tut, tut, Miss Benson, we have guests…"

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