I do not own the characters. I'm not making a profit off this rambling, slightly humorous update.

Rated M for some loving. ;)

Slammed

Chapter Seven: Wake Up and Smell the…

The alarm binged at six, bright and early. I waited for Liv to roll over and hit the snooze button because for some reason when she stays over, she prefers to sleep on the side where the alarm is. I've tried to argue with her the practicality of me sleeping on that side, but it always seems to hit deaf ears. I curled up against her warmth and watched her sleeping face, her mouth slightly parted and a small trail of drool dribbling out of the corner of her mouth.

While watching her, it occurred to me that I must be in love to find drooling sexy because Olivia looked so damn cute I just wanted to squeeze her until she burst. But I refrained, and remained wound together with her warmth, listening to the annoying bleep of the alarm as she continued to sleep undisturbed.

I watched her for several minutes, then eased over her to hit the snooze button. My moving caused Liv to roll over onto her back, so I eased down onto her relaxed body. I softly kissed her parted mouth, listening as she breathed deeper, then sighed as her eyes opened. She blinked to wipe the sleep from her eyes and kissed me back just as softly. Her hands immediately grabbed my hips and pulled our naked hips flush together.

"Hmm, good morning," she burred against my mouth.

I smiled. "Good morning." Then kissed her lips and chin, keeping the pace soft and easy. "Did you have a good sleep?"

She stretched and arched against me. "Oh yes. You knocked me out as usual."

"Well Liv, you were really tired. I'm surprised you didn't fall asleep on me mid-stroke," I laughed softly and kept kissing her, moving down to her chin and neck.

"Me too. I was exhausted." I slipped my hand between us to lazily stroke her stomach and breasts.

"Yesterday was crazy…I'm so glad to be here with you," I whispered, then leaned up to kiss her bandage.

"It was nuts. Hmmm…and don't think you're getting out of telling me more about Petrovsky and her girlfriend." She arched into me with a sigh. "I know all about your deflection techniques, counsellor, and you only got one on me last night because I was horny and exhausted."

I nuzzled her earlobe, my hands going down to grab her hands and intertwine our fingers together. "I'll tell you all about it over coffee."

"Soon I hope," she husked.

"Very soon. As much as I would love to ravish you, we need to clean up and get into work."

"Hmm." She tangled her fingers in my hair and pulled my lips up to her mouth, taking me in a deep and possessing kiss. My legs immediately went to jelly and I slumped into her as she plunged her tongue into my mouth, tangling with mine in an enticing dance. I closed my eyes and kissed her deeply, trying to portray all of my feelings in the one kiss.

I pulled away from her mouth. "Love you," I whispered.

The alarm beeped again, signaling the snooze period was over. And sadly, so was our cuddling session. She looked into my eyes and rubbed her nose against mine.

"Love you too."

"Come on. Time to shower." I crawled off of her and hit the beeping alarm off. Stretching, I glanced out the window, then back down at my lover. She laid all spread and naked. I groaned at the sight, because the last thing I wanted to do was shower and go into work, and no doubt running into Liz along the way. Probably several times.

"Grrr. Don't wanna," she whined.

I smiled at her and slapped her naked thigh. "Get up."

"Fine." She sat up, resting for a minute and breathing deeply before she swung her legs over the side of the bed. She stood up right beside me, snaking her arm around my waist to keep from wobbling back down onto the bed. "Will you start the coffee before our shower, so then its ready when we finish. I feel like I need it."

"Sure babe." I walked toward the kitchen, flicking on the overhead lights then hitting the button on the coffee maker to get it started. The machine bubbled and did its thing, so I meandered back toward the bedroom to join Liv in the shower. She wasn't in the bedroom, so I headed toward the bathroom. Upon entering the room, the most beautiful sight greeted my eyes. My lover stood bending over into the shower stall, turning and flipping the nozzles to get the water on.

I walked up to her and wrapped my arms around her, my hands rubbing her tight belly in soothing up down strokes. She finished fiddling with the nozzles then leaned back into me, her voice a soft purr, and her lips smiling.

"Ready for another round already?" She chuckled, then turned in my arms, her lips meshing softly with mine.

I smiled against her mouth and nodded. Then, wrapped my hands around her hips, pushing her against the shower stall while the water beat down inside against the porcelain, the force of the spray making soft thumping noises. It was almost like making love during a heavy rain, with the benefit of staying warm and dry.

As my lover's shoulders hit the glass, I leaned in and husked in her ear, "I'm always up for you, darling." Then I nipped at her warm neck with my teeth. I kissed the abused flesh softly, giving it a few loving licks before pulling away to look into her eyes. They were dark and wide, so ready for me to take her. I kissed her lips, sliding my hand down to cup her mound gently, my fingers tickling her already soaked flesh. She moaned against my mouth and widened her stance. "Looks like you're the one that's ready for another round, Liv."

"Yesss," she whispered as I started to stroke her using teasing circles over her clit. She hardened almost instantly under my ministrations, and tilted her hips, a silent plea for a few harder strokes to relieve the ache.

"Inside?" I whispered in her ear.

She nodded rapidly while hooking one of her thighs around my hip, opening for me. I accepted her signal and slipped two fingers inside of her, my free hand slipping behind her back to hold her close while I started thrusting inside her. She whimpered as the thrusts deepened and increased, then before we both knew it, she was shuddering and gasping my name, her orgasm zooming in so fast.

I kissed her neck, jaw, and mouth, then held her close as she finished riding out the pulses and shudders caused by her release. "Wow, you really were ready for more." I laughed against her chin.

"Uh-huh. That's what you do to me, Alex." She panted, trying to catch her breath. "I never can resist your touch."

The bathroom was steamy as I slipped out of her warm center, my fingers covered in her stickiness. I looked into her eyes as I slipped the digits between my lips. She watched me, transfixed.

"Mmhmm. Love your taste," I husked, smacking my lips for added effect. I finished cleaning her off my hand, then grabbed the shower door, and gently pushed her aside, stepping inside the stall, intent on washing the nights loving away. As the water cascaded down my back, Liv stepped in to join me. I gazed into her eyes, leaning forward until she did also and she kissed me softly, both of us humming at the taste of her still on my lips.

I squirted soap into the washcloth and said, "do you think we'll be embarrassed by Petrovsky?"

She huffed. "Alex, you work with the woman, and obviously you had interaction with her outside of the courtroom, so do you think she'll embarrass us?"

We both looked at each other as if the same thought flew through our heads at the same time, and we both said, "yes." Then I laughed.

"We're in trouble." I rinsed off the soap then stepped out of the spray to shave and let Liv have the water. We've showered enough to have a routine down.

"Maybe we can get out of it?" She soaped up her hair, her elbows narrowly missing my nose by a mere inch. I leaned away, then continued shaving my nether regions in peace.

"How? I can't very well say, I'm suddenly struck with the flu."

"Well, why not. Works for Elliott all the time. Of course, the last time he did it, I'm pretty sure that Kathy became suspicious. The fact that the Jets played that day might have something to do with it too." Liv finished washing her hair and rinsing off the soap.

"I'm sure we'll think of something entertaining. We've got to keep the focus off of us and onto them," Liv husked, her eyes closed against the flicking water and soap bubbles.

"Easier said then done. Do you have any idea exactly what we're going to be dealing with? Her lover… God that word weirds me out when I think of Petrovsky. Anyways, the girlfriend is a pro at interviews. Probably more so than you… she's a spook, Liv. Like up on the chain…knows everybody in the known world probably…type of spook." I finished shaving, leaning against the wall and taking advantage of an unencumbered view of my soapy lover. I suddenly felt like ravishing her again, but I knew that wouldn't solve our immediate problem, so I filed it away for later.

"Hmm. Yeah, I think we might be screwed." Liv moved out of the spray, giving me room to rinse off the shaving cream and finish up my washing and splashing around. Then, I turned off the water, using Liv's offered hand and the wall for support as I stepped out of the stall.

"I think so too." I frowned at the steamy mirror, hoping it would give me a better answer to our situation with the dragon judge.

Liv wrapped me in a towel, and then in her arms and held me close. She kissed my neck and stared with me into the steam streaked mirror, letting our silence be the answer. In a synchronized exhale, we both said again, "we're screwed."

"At least, you will be again soon," I husked as I grabbed her hands, tugging her fingers and smiling at her, making sure she understood exactly what I meant. Then, my fingers did the talking for me.

A/N: Really quick update. Just something to keep my fingers busy for the day. :+)