I've had an idea based on this scene for so long and just never found time or inspiration to write it but yeah, this is what I came up with.

If any of you have any words you'd like me to write a one-shot around then please comment and let me know!

word: RED

I got my red dress on tonight
Dancing in the dark in the pale moonlight

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"So tonight was fun" Olivia smiled as they stepped into the tiny elevator in Brian's apartment building.

"It was" Brian nodded and squeezed her fingers that were laced with his "I have a feeling its not over yet" He smirked and pushed the button for his floor.

"Oh not if I have anything to do with it" The brunette pulled their joined hands closer to her, pressing herself against the wall of the elevator while his hand made its way inside her long black coat, sliding slowly over her waist.

"Uh huh, so this was your plan all along Benson?" With his free hand he brushed her dark strands of hair back from her face, then gently stroked his thumb over her bottom lip.

"Mmm, maybe" She pouted her lips against his thumb before gripping the sides of his open suit jacket and pulling him closer to her, so close that the only barrier between their skin was her red dress and his black dress shirt.

It wasn't quite valentines day, not that it really would've mattered if it was. The couple had both decided that maybe they weren't ready for the whole cards and gifts fiasco of the over-commercialised holiday, yes they had been together for a few months, both realising that maybe they were now too old for the whole one-night-stand scene. The thrill of getting drunk in a bar, sleeping with someone and sneaking out before the sun rose was getting just a little dull for them both.

With their jobs being as busy and unpredictable as they were, for the two of them to find themselves with a Friday night off, this close to the holiday of love hearts and roses they decided maybe they should do something.

Olivia smirked against Brian's mouth; she could taste the sharp tang of bourbon on his tongue and the flavour that was so uniquely him, the same one that got her hooked on his kisses back when they were just drinking in a bar and fucking each other breathless.

Her breath hitched when his lips broke away from hers, his hand brushed her hair back from her neck and his mouth attacked the sensitive skin just above where the blood red material of her dress stopped.

The elevator pinged and the doors opened into the empty hallway, Olivia grabbed Brian's hand and pulled him with her, she turned her back to him but kept his hand clenched with hers as she led him towards his own apartment, swaying her hips in time with the click of her high heels on the concrete floor.

"Your killing me here, Liv" Brian muttered from behind her as she stood in front of his door, she grinned when he pressed against her, one hand turning the key in the lock, the other sliding over her waist and down her middle.

"You better get a move on then" She breathed with a grin.

It was seconds before his arm grabbed at her waist and pushed her inside, kicking the front door shut with his foot, Brian stumbled up against the wall, both of his hands in Olivia's slightly waved dark hair, her moaning into his mouth as their lips final touched once more after what felt like hours apart.

Brian brushed her hair back from her neck, his lips moved south, slowly touching across her jawline while Olivia's hands reached into his jacket and clutched the material between her fingers, dragging it back from his body, leaving it in a heap on the floor by the door.

"Bri…" She muttered as his fingers found the tiny zipper at the back of her dress, she felt the slick material loosen along her frame the lower it got.

"Uh huh…" He replied, his lips attached to her collarbone, his hands slowly pulling the red dress from her shoulders and down over her chest, exposing the black lacy lingerie she had picked out especially for the occasion.

She yanked one arm free from the constricting material and grasped onto the collar of his shirt as his mouth moved lower, her head hit the wall as his lips wrapped around her nipple, the feel of the lace and his tongue made her shiver. She tried to grab him with both hands but struggled as he tugged the dress further down, trapping one arm at the elbow.

"Bri…don't…" Olivia tried to speak; as she tilted her head forward, her eyes met his as he kissed his way down her body, he dropped to his knees and seized the red material at her thighs, his calloused fingers setting her skin on fire as he pushed her dress up her long, tanned legs.

"Don't what?" He asked quietly, his hands slowly moving further towards where she needed them most.

"Stop…don't stop…" Brian grinned and grabbed the edge of her black lacy underwear, he pressed slow kisses from her knee to her thigh, letting the scrap of black lace fall to her ankles as he gently bit her, watching her as her head hit the wall behind her.

Her mouth opened with a whimper, she could feel her body temperature rising, she could tell he was in a playful mood and as much as she loved it, she hated it too. They were good at sex; they both knew it, even all those years ago they had played each other like fiddles for the majority of the few drunken nights the spent together and she'd never forgotten it.

Neither had he. He was good when it came to teasing, when it came to pushing her body to its limits, he knew just how to work her to the edge of sanity, just like he was doing right now.

"Bri…" She whimpered, pulling his hair between her fingers with her free hand that wasn't trapped by the material of her dress. She didn't have to say another word; before she knew it her voice was being pulled from her throat as his tongue did exactly what she needed it to.

It wasn't long before her leg was hooked over his shoulder and two of his fingers were knuckle deep inside of her causing her head to slam back against the wall and her hips to buck forward against his mouth, her hand keeping him firmly in place. The harder her hips moved, the faster his tongue went until she eventually cried out and struggled to keep herself standing. With her eyes clenched shut and her body trembling against him, she called out his name and her favourite curse word, all the while begging him not to stop as she came down from her high.

"You," Brian begin kissing his way up her body "are. so. sexy," he punctuated each word with a kiss against her skin before capturing her mouth with his, her hand fell to the back of his neck and pulled him close before their tongues battled and her once trapped arm, now free pawed at his belt, fighting to finally undo his pants.

"No, no, no, no…" He muttered, his hands cupping her face as they kept kissing, the sound of her now ringing cell phone making its presence known on the floor three feet from where they were standing.

"My phone" She mumbled, not bothering to break the heated kiss.

"No it isn't" He replied, smiling against her mouth as her teeth bit down on his bottom lip.

"It is" She muttered sadly "I knew this was too good to be true" She pulled back and leaned hard against the wall as Brian moved to grab her purse from the floor, trying to ignore how hard he was for her at this moment.

"Couldn't give me one night…" Olivia groaned, flicking her dark hair back as she rooted around in her purse for the noisy interruption.

Brian watched as she tried to pull her red dress back into place while trying not to berate who he guessed was Amaro on the other end of the phone for calling and breaking up their first proper date night in the last three weeks.

"I'm so sorry" She mouthed to him, he shook his head and stepped closer, helping her straighten out the straps of her dress before pressing his lips to the curve of her neck.

"Yeah, I'll be there as soon as I can" She ended the phone call and sighed, her hand against his right hip. "I'm sorry"

"Don't be. We knew it could happen," He told her with a shrug before kissing her lips. "I'll call you a cab"

While Brian called the cab company Olivia made her way into the bathroom to quickly clean herself up. She couldn't help but be a little pissed at Amaro for interrupting her evening, yes she was on call but she had hoped he would call her as a last resort. She quickly checked her appearance in the mirror, hoping there were no obvious signs of sex on her; she had no time to head back to her apartment to change so she had no choice but to turn up to the crime scene in her date night attire.

"Cab's gonna be here in ten minutes, babe" She heard Brian call through the apartment.

"Thanks," She replied as she made her way into the kitchen, accepting the glass of water that he held out for her.

"I always knew Amaro hated me"

She tried not to spit water everywhere as she laughed at Brian, he shook his head while staring at the floor with a smile "He's so jealous" he tried to say with a straight face.

"Oh totally" Olivia rolled her eyes and smiled, her arms moving around his waist. "He doesn't even know about you"

Their laughter was cut off by the sound of the buzzer, indicating the cab was here. Olivia groaned, "I'll be back as soon as I can"

"Don't worry about it." He kissed her forehead and her lips "Go save the world."

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