Hello my pretties! Here is part 5! I totally thought I'd be done after like 2-3 but it turns out not so much. I think my next post will be my last, but I will make it worthwhile.

So, this chapter will make you all love me at first, and hate me at the end. I will try to post the rest this weekend. It won't be up until at the earliest Sunday, because someone got the bright idea of having me babysit overnight. I have no idea what to do with a 5-year-old, and apparently they don't know me very well if they trust me with it! lol. Wish me luck. I haven't babysat in like five years. I have no idea how to do it anymore (and can't be bothered).

Anyways that's it for now. Enjoy!

Rated : M


The next morning, the women got ready and made their way to the station. Alex had been nervous in the car, but the minute she walked into the precinct, her entire demeanor had changed. Olivia was impressed with the way that Alex had managed to gain control of herself and made herself appear cool, calm, collected, and confident. Alex gave her statement to Elliot, and the following week, Marcus' brother was tried and sentenced.

Olivia had accompanied her to the apartment after Alex gave her testimony, and the two of them cleaned it and got rid of any evidence that anything had happened. The women had had a serious discussion about Alex reclaiming her space, and not allowing what happened to control how the blonde felt in the apartment. Even with Olivia's support, it had still been a long week of recovery for Alex, and she had spent many nights with the lights on. Olivia had been dropping in randomly throughout the week, making sure that the blonde was okay. She had spent the night a few times, but nothing had happened. She wasn't going to complain though because it gave her to opportunity to spend the night holding Alex. She had spent more time holding her close and kissing her temple, stroking her side, and simply enjoying the contact than actually sleeping. However, it had been well-worth the lack of sleep.

Tonight was the fourth night she was there, and she was excited. The last time she was here (two days ago), she and Alex had spent a substantial amount of time kissing, and she was looking forward to doing it some more. Not that she expected it, but she really hoped it would happen.

As she made her way down the hallway to Alex's apartment, she suddenly felt nervous. She moved the bag of Chinese food to her left hand and gave a deep sigh, pausing before Alex's door. She licked her lips and quickly fixed her hair one last time before knocking on the door.

She was greeted by the site of a very attractive blonde in jeans and a t-shirt. Her hair was up in a ponytail and her face broke out in a grin when she saw the brunette.

"Hey you."

Olivia smiled when Alex moved to let her in. Olivia took a step forward but instead of making her way into the living room as she normally did, she took a step towards Alex. She placed her right hand on Alex's hip and softly kissed the woman's cheek.

Alex, not expecting the touch, felt her stomach dip at Olivia's kind, but possessive grip on her hip. The world stopped moving as Olivia's breasts grazed her own. Her heart fluttered when she felt the woman's lips graze her cheek, and by the time the brunette pulled away, Alex's throat had gone dry. She tried to control her breathing, but wasn't faring well. When the women's eyes met, Alex pursed her lips, a clear sign that wasn't impressed because, judging by Olivia's smirk, the woman knew exactly what she had done to the blonde.

"Hi babe," Olivia answered casually, pulling her body away and making her way to the couch.

"I brought supper."

She plopped down on the couch and began pulling containers from the paper bag. Alex bit her smiling bottom lip, shook her head, and closed the door.

That woman will be the death of me, Alex thought.

She made her way over to the couch and sat down next to Olivia. The brunette smiled at her and handed her a container, which she happily accepted. Alex sat with her back against the arm of the couch, tucking her toes under Olivia's thigh. The women smiled at each other and began eating, content to just be in the other's presence. They briefly shared what they did during the day, before moving back to comfortable silence. They shared occasional shy smiles, but for the most part, they simply enjoyed the other woman's proximity.

There was something oddly romantic about having Olivia so close to her while they remained silent. Alex wiggled her toes under Olivia's thigh, causing the woman to smile at her food. Olivia took a bite, still smiling, and casually traced her left hand up Alex's right calf. She chewed her food slowly as she made her way up the jean of the blonde's pants, flattening her hand to the woman's leg so she could feel every dip and curve. When she finished swallowing, her hand was up at Alex's knee. She slowly made her way back down the inside of her knee, down the inside of her calf, and brought her hand back to her food. She took another bite, and when the blonde wiggled her toes again, Olivia resumed her gentle touches on the woman's other leg.

For Alex, it had started out as a game. It was fun to have Olivia tickle her knee or trace her kneecap: it was romantic. But as the heat of the woman's hand melted through her jeans and was felt by her skin, the rest of her body started to heat up too. By the time Olivia's hand had made its way down her other leg, Alex was no longer playing. Her heart was beating fast and her throat was dry. Olivia hadn't looked at her, but that had been part of the game too.

Now, the air was different, and Alex knew it. She also knew, judging by the way the detective was poking at her food, that the brunette knew it too.

Alex swallowed hard and put her food on the table. Without making eye contact, she grabbed Olivia's container and placed it on the coffee table as well. It was only when she turned herself back towards the other woman that they made eye contact for the first time since things had shifted. Olivia's eyes had changed, and Alex knew that the woman was now solely focused on her. She slowly rested back against the arm of the couch and scooted down. She extended her arms, grabbed the detective, and pulled her down on top of her. They shifted until both women were comfortable, and once relaxed, both women were breathing hard.

"I'm so turned on and we haven't even started kissing yet."

Alex laughed. "I know."

The blonde wasted no time and moved her head up to capture the detective's lips. Olivia eagerly responded, matching the blonde's slow kiss before changing it into a heated one. When she felt the blonde's hands begin to roam, her stomach dipped. Even though the fingers weren't straying anywhere daring, they still made her wet. Alex knew exactly what she was doing, and for the first time, she slipped her fingers under the brunette's top to feel her lower back. She brought her fingers up the woman's back and raked her fingers and nails down her skin.

Alex knew she had turned Olivia on by the way the brunette responded. Olivia purred, dipped her tongue into Alex's mouth, and kissed her furiously. She slipped a firm thigh between the blonde's legs and began grinding it against the woman's centre. Alex's breath caught in her throat at the feel of Olivia's leg against her. She pulled her mouth from Olivia's and groaned loudly. The brunette nipped at her neck and groaned as well when she felt the blonde's hips thrust against her leg.

"God Olivia…"

The blonde blindly felt the woman's body until her right hand found what it was looking for. Olivia's breath caught in her throat when she felt Alex's hand slide over her crotch, and she dropped her head to Alex's shoulder when the woman's fingers began to rub against her. She squeezed her eyes shut and gasped as she rocked, groaning loudly when the blonde found her clit with the side of her hand.

"Fuck, Alex."

Olivia panted the words out before moving her mouth to Alex's. She kissed her hard and reached her hand down to pull away the blonde's from her centre. If she continued, she'd come on the spot. That definitely wasn't something she wanted to do. She intertwined their fingers and moved the blonde's hand so it was by her face. She slid her tongue against Alex's as she reached her hand down and began to massage the woman's breast. She grazed her palm and fingertips over it until she could feel her hardened nipple. She then massaged it more thoroughly before moving to the woman's waist. She danced her fingers down her side, lightly stroking the exposed skin at her hip, before moving her own hand down to Alex's centre.

She grabbed her firmly, but because of the woman's jeans, she was greatly restricted. Instead, she brought her hand up and unbuttoned her jeans. She slid down the zipper and tugged on them. Alex lifted her hips slightly and Olivia slid her hand inside.

The blonde tore her mouth away and grunted loudly when she felt Olivia's teasing fingers move into a more firm touch. The brunette, for her part, felt herself get even wetter when she felt Alex's panties dampen. Alex thrust her hips against Olivia's hand, pulling her back into a kiss. She grinded her hips into the woman's hand a few more times before growing frustrated.

"We have to move this to the bedroom."

"I agree."

The brunette, breathing heavily, got up and helped Alex up. She led the way to the bedroom and closed the door behind them.