In my half asleep state I feel a familiar weight settle on my abdomen. I'm vaguely aware of someone leaning over me, stroking a stray bit of short hair off my forehead and kissing the vacated spot gently. I bring my hands up and rest them on hips that I know better than my own. The weight straddling my stomach shifts slightly and soft lips start trailing their way along my jaw line, slowly working their way up to my ear and nipping at my lobe gently.
"Wake up baby," the husky voice whispers in my ear. That voice is enough to bring me out of a coma, let alone a relatively light sleep. I open my eyes to find my girlfriend staring fondly down at me.
"Hi" she purrs out, leaning down to kiss me briefly before pulling away.
"Hey beautiful," I mumble back, moving one of my hands off her jean clad hip to rub the sleep out of my eyes.
"Have I ever told you how adorable you are when you're half asleep?" she asks, "And sexy?"
I smile and lean up slightly, capturing her lips. Oh god I love this, the fact that I'm allowed to kiss Alexandra Cabot whenever the hell I want? Best…thing….ever! And you can shut up, I know I sound smug and I really don't care!
Alex deepens the kiss and I moan as her tongue snakes into my mouth, stroking languidly against my own. I feel her start to rock her hips slightly on top of me and immediately set mine to match.
"Fuck, Liv" she moans out quietly as I use my hands on her hips to pull her down against me.
"You like that baby?" I ask, nipping down on her pulse point with my teeth.
"Fuck yes" she moans, thrusting against me harder. This isn't nearly enough contact for me and there are far too many layers of clothing in the way. I need to feel her naked against me, I need to feel her sweat soaked skin as she writhes on top of me as she comes. I need better access so I shift slightly on the tiny and extremely uncomfortable bed. Wait, what? Tiny uncomfortable bed? Neither mine nor Alex's bed is tiny or uncomfortable. Oh fuck no! I sit up so quickly that I have to grab hold of Alex's shoulders to stop her from toppling onto the floor. I look around wildly, my brain finally clearing completely of sleep.
"Baby?" Alex asks sounding concerned.
"We're in the crib," I state.
"Well, yeah, you called earlier to say you and Elliot were pulling a double so I thought I'd stop by on my way back from my sister's to see if you were ok, when you weren't at your desk I figured you were up here." Alex looks at me, confusion evident on her face, "Where did you think we were?"
"At home," I groan out, incredibly disappointed.
"No, but it doesn't mean we can't continue this little party," she smirks at me before bringing her lips back to mine, using my new upright position to press her body flush against me, still straddling my lap. She moans into my mouth, the kiss hot and wet and I can't help but kiss her back, her moan soaking my underwear in seconds. The way my body reacts to her astounds me, but fuck me I hope it never wears off. In all honesty I think I could spend the next fifty years having nonstop sex with the woman and my physical reaction to her wouldn't die down in the slightest.
Unfortunately, reality and the memory of recent near disasters creep into my brain.
"No we can't baby, really, the guys and the Captain are right downstairs. Remember the disaster that was last weekend with your mom and sister." The memory alone makes a sliver of horror snake down my spine.
"Oh come on Liv, that wasn't nearly as bad as you think it was," she retorts.
"Alex" I exclaim indignantly, "Not only had your mother and sister been stood on the other side of your front door for a good ten minutes before they decided it was safe to knock, we both spent the entire excruciating lunch with hickies the size of a small African nation on our necks, and from the noises they most likely heard us making, they damn well knew they were fresh."
"Liv, my mother is extremely open-minded and is in no way deluded or misguided enough to think that we wouldn't be sleeping together. And as for my sister, she just found the whole thing hilarious."
"Yes I'm very well aware of that," I snap, "She spent the entire time smirking at us and asking questions along the lines of, 'So Olivia, is your shirt some sort of fashion statement?'"
"Well you should have made sure you fastened it properly," she replies, "Instead of it being all squewed, you looked like you'd been dressed by a toddler."
I gape at her slightly.
"Well if you hadn't have jumped my bones in the kitchen half an hour before they arrived I wouldn't have had any need to be scrambling to get dressed would I?" I reply, starting to get slightly irritated.
"Yeah, but you have to admit it was fun," she purrs at me seductively, trying to lighten my mood by sliding her tongue up my neck until she reaches the tip of my chin where she proceeds to kiss her way to my lips before thrusting her tongue into my mouth. The images of our encounter in Alex's kitchen peak my arousal levels and I can't help but kiss her back, pulling her against me again, meeting her tongue with my own.
"Christ Alex, we really can't," I manage to choke out as I feel her hands slide under my t-shirt, brushing the underside of my bra clad breasts. My upper body arches into her touch, she feels so fucking amazing. I really am trying to stop her, I swear. Oh sod off, I don't care whether you believe me or not.
"Alex" I choke out again.
"Baby, relax," she whispers, "Cragen is locked in his office, Munch and Fin are nowhere to be seen and Elliot is asleep with his head on his desk. I'm pretty sure he's gonna have an imprint of a recently completed DD5 on his face."
I can't help but snort in laughter, I'm one of the rare few who get a chance to see the more playful side of Alex Cabot, and of course I'm the only one who gets to see the very obviously incredibly horny side of Alex Cabot.
"Baby," I whisper, her lips making their way down my neck again. A big part of me wants to stop her, my recent humiliation in front of various members of her family still fresh in my mind, but the bigger part of me really wants to let her carry on. The entire squad has been working a particularly nasty case and I'm so tense I'm surprised I managed to fall asleep at all. I haven't seen or spoken to her all day, I've missed her like crazy and I need her to remind me how good it feels to let her love me.
"Did you lock the door?" I ask, stroking my hands over the denim covering her thighs. She obviously went home and got changed before she went to her sister's and then decided to come all the way down here just to see me.
"Of course," she replies, her hands still under my t-shirt, stroking their way down my stomach. She takes hold of the bottom and pulls it up over my head and flings it somewhere. Her mouth starts to work its way down my neck and fuck me it feels incredible.
She shifts off my lap and I miss the contact, I want her close to me, I need to feel her on me. I go to pull her back but she resists.
"Trust me baby," she whispers, "I'm here and I'm not going anywhere." The fact that she knows me and usually knows what I'm thinking before I do still astounds me.
She bends down and pulls my socks off, I discarded my shoes earlier before I passed out on the small cot.
She then starts work on my belt, quickly undoing it and pulling the buttons on my pants open. She eases my hips up off the bed and pulls my jeans and my underwear down my legs, sliding them over my feet and dropping them on the floor next to her. She slides her hands under me and pulls me down to the bottom of the bed, my legs resting over the end of it. She crouches down in front of me and it occurs to me that this is the second time in the space of a week and a half that I've worried about the cleanliness of a floor she is kneeling on. Not that I'm complaining mind you, that would just be stupid.
She trails a lazy tongue up the inside of my right thigh and my body twitches.
"Alex," I whimper. I can't decide whether I want her to tease me until I can't stand it any more or whether I just want her to fuck me stupid until I scream the place down. For the sake of both our jobs the former is probably the better option but her breath currently playing across my clit is making it hard to care.
"Baby please," I moan out, my hand working its way into the back of Alex's silky hair, desperately trying to push her closer to me, to get her to wrap her tongue around my clit until I see stars.
"You need to be quiet sweetie," she whispers. Not a fucking chance of that happening if she's about to fuck me seven ways to Sunday with her tongue!
She runs her hands down my body, over my hips and under my thighs, easing both my legs up over her shoulders until they're dangling down her back. She appears to have changed her mind about teasing me as I feel her tongue stroke roughly right the way from my opening up to my throbbing clit. I don't know who's moan is louder, mine or hers.
"Fuck you taste good," she groans, "I want to taste more of you, I want you to come in my mouth baby."
The minute her last word is out she thrusts her tongue into me roughly.
"Oh fuck me," I cry out as my muscles clamp down onto her, my thigh muscles tense and I bring both legs up and wrap them around the back of her neck, crossing them at the ankles and using my leverage to pull her face hard into me.
She moans loudly and at first I think she's protesting, that my legs clamped round the back of her head are hurting her, until I feel her tongue pull out of me and thrust right back in with twice as much force as the first time and her hands grab my hips roughly, pulling me down onto her face as she fucks me hard with her tongue.
"Oh god Alex, that's so fucking good," I moan out. My hips are pumping steadily as she works her tongue inside me. She slides one hand up to palm my breast, my nipple immediately stiffening at the contact. She rolls it none too gently between her thumb and forefinger, eliciting another flood of arousal from me.
Her other hand slides across my hip and her thumb strokes across my clit.
"Oh fuck yes," I cry out, "Oh god don't stop, please baby."
It feels so god damn good and I can feel my thighs start to quiver and my muscles tighten around her long, hard, beautiful tongue which is still pumping steadily in and out of me, bringing me to my climax.
"Fuck Alex," I moan as my entire body stiffens and the waves of pleasure slam into me, my come running into Alex's mouth as she moans, continuing to fuck me.
The movements of her tongue start to slow as my orgasm recedes, my body slowing until I am left twitching on the bed. Alex pulls her tongue out of me and does a good job of running it over and around my folds, cleaning me up, taking in everything I have to give her, before crawling up onto the bed. She places her legs on either side of my hips and leans down to kiss me gently, I love tasting myself on her. I open my eyes and stare lazily up at her.
"I love you," I whisper out, stroking the side of her face gently. She leans into my touch and kisses my palm.
"Show me," she breathes out and I can see the need in her face.
I sit up and slide her back off my thighs so she is standing at the foot of the bed. I stay sat down as I immediately go for her belt, undoing that and the buttons on her jeans in a matter of seconds. I slip my fingers into the waistband and push them roughly down her thighs, taking her black lace thong with them.
"A thong?" I question, "To visit your sister?"
She smirks down at me.
"Let's just say that I had this little visit planned all along," she husks out.
"And what if I hadn't been in the crib?" I ask
"I was going to drag you into the bathroom and do a repeat performance of what happened at the Christmas party," she grins.
I laugh and lean forward placing a kiss into the mound of soft curls that are right on my eye level. She moans lightly and arches her hips into me. I work my kisses down until my lips hit the top of her clit, her body jerking into me. I slide my hands up the back of her thighs and grip her ass, pulling her towards me and flicking my tongue out at the same time.
"Oh Christ Liv," she stutters out as her hands drop to my shoulders, gripping them tightly.
"Something you need baby?" I ask, pulling back slightly.
"You," is her only reply.
Well, I haven't been able to deny Alex Cabot of anything since we met and I am damn well not going to start now. I ease her thighs apart slightly more and move my right hand between them. As I brush my fingers up silky smooth skin I flick my tongue out again and she moans, thrusting her hips into me.
"Liv please," she moans out gutturally, "I can't handle you teasing me, I've been thinking about you all day and I really need to fucking come."
Christ almighty, my body spasms as my arousal sky rockets and I feel a flood of wetness pool between my legs. I vaguely wonder if this bedding will get washed before the next person after me tries to catch some sleep on it.
I push my fingers higher and hit hot, soft, soaking folds.
"Fuck baby, you're so wet," I stutter, my own arousal clouding my brain.
"It's you," Alex manages to choke out. "It's all you."
I push two fingers inside her roughly as I pull her clit into my mouth with my lips, sucking on it hungrily.
"Oh fuck me," she cries out. Yep, that would be an accurate assessment of what I am currently doing. And yes I know, I'm a smart ass, you don't need to tell me.
"Baby, harder please," she moans. I increase the speed of my fingers inside her. She's so hot and tight and fucking her is one of my most favourite things to do, the noises she makes drive me to the brink of insanity.
"Oh god yes, more, please." I push another finger inside her and pick up my pace where I left it, which is pretty frantic. Her hips are thrusting wildly into me and I'm struggling to keep a hold on her ass, my tongue slipping over her clit as she pushes herself against my face and onto my fingers.
I can feel her muscles starting to grip me tighter as she moves her hands from my shoulders and into the back of my hair, gripping me tightly.
"Fuck yes, that's it baby, right there, don't stop, I'm gonna, please god don't stop. Oh fuck yes," she cries out as her entire body jerks. She clamps down around me hard as her hips thrust violently riding my fingers as her juices spill down my hand.
"Oh fuck baby, that's so fucking good," she moans as she continues to ride out her orgasm. As her body starts to slow I reduce the speed of my fingers to match, eventually coming to a stop as she slumps against me.
"God I love doing that," I sigh against her. She chuckles slightly.
"Believe me," she whispers, "I love you doing that."
I gently pull my fingers out of her and proceed to lick them clean as she watches me, my tongue sliding up each digit until they're clean.
"I love you," she says quietly, kissing me, and I know that she loves tasting herself on me as much I like being able to taste myself on her.
She pulls back and begins to pull her panties and jeans up. I get up off the bed and retrieve all of my clothing, making sure to fasten all buttons correctly this time.
"I take it you're not going to be home tonight?" she asks and I can hear the sadness in her voice.
"Probably not, I'm sorry baby," I reply.
"You don't need to apologise, I know what your job entails and I accept that," she says. It's moments like this that make me adore her even more than I already do. I kiss her deeply, trying to convey just how much she means to me and how much I appreciate her understanding.
"You'd better get back," she says, beginning to shove me gently towards the door.
"I know," I groan. The only place I want to go is home with Alex. I have a feeling I may be pouting as she is chuckling at me.
"I wonder if any of them heard us?" I mutter.
"Well, neither of us was exactly quiet," Alex points out. It's true, we did both get a little carried away and to be honest, once caught up in the moment, the guys and whether they were going to hear us was the furthest thing from my mind.
"Only one way to find out I guess," I reply, swinging the door open and beginning the descent down the stairs into the bull pen.