Title:Wallpapering 3/?
Author:detectivekit
Rating:later on: NC-17
Author's Note:Am I really that good at flirting? Well, the only question coming up is why am I still single nevertheless?
I'm glad you enjoyed the 2nd chapter just as much as Liv and Alex wink. ThX for your feedback so far, I really appreciate it.
Summary:Have you ever thought about how arousing a renovation can be? No, than here you go.
Disclaimer:There are just a few glimpses of Liv's and Alex's private lives on the show. That's why we're doomed to create some!!
Wallpapering 3/?
"Thanks for rescuing my ass. Wouldn't want to bruise it, would we? Is there anything else I can do for you..." Alex asked while climbing down the ladder. Olivia stared into space, trying to make sense of the whole situation.
What just happened? Don't tell me that I just stared down a co-worker's body?! Not just any co-worker's body, but a FEMALE co-worker's body. Now, you will definitively go straight to hell, Olivia! What did Alex ask? God, you need to concentrate if you don't want to look like some fool. She asked…bruise? This ass? Never! Not if I can help it. Anything else she can do for me? Yes, yes and yes. Just strip right in front of me…No, wait. Let me undress you. Whoa, I blush. That can't be. Detective Olivia Bensons do not blush! Alex, please, help me out.
Well, I can't believe it, but I shut up Olivia Benson. And whoa, what's that? Her cheeks are red; red like some crimson poppy. I'm good. But you didn't want Olivia to never talk to you again. Maybe you exaggerated a little. You could walk over to her and ask why she doesn't answer. If she didn't reply immediately you could show her the results of her disobedience. Now, you sound like some dominatrix. Who knows maybe that's what the always strong detective needs in bed. Shut up, Cabot and try to make the best of this tricky situation.
"Well, we'll see. I just think we should start to prep your love nest. That way you can make full use of it soon, don't you think?" Olivia explained, regaining her composure back. Alex turned around and stared wide-eyed at Olivia, who just smiled at her. The brunette took a pail, went past Alex, and got some water to mix the paste. The brunette came back still smiling like she had won some high-score, while Alex still didn't know how to reply. Olivia took one of the wallpaper rolls and indicated the younger woman to hold the end of it.
OK, Alex, she got you tongue-tied. Whom did she mean by this statement? Did she try to ask me…? No, that's just not possible. Does she think that there's someone else? God, there's only…but can I tell her? Let's test the water and see where this is going… Ready, Cabot?
"Sure, I want to put it into use. But I don't know if there's anyone who wants to join me. Do you know some, Olivia?" Alex asked innocently emphasizing the brunette's first name as if to make an offer. Her heartbeat quickened to an unhealthy frequency when Olivia didn't reply in the first place. In the middle of the deathly silence the phone rang. Alex sighed and left the bedroom to take the call.
"Hi Mum! What?...Yeah, the apartment is nearly done…No, I won't need any professional help. As I said I want to do it by myself…" Alex tried to listen to her Mum on the other end of the wire, what seemed to be an impossible task. Olivia stood next to her and laughed out loud. Alex looked querying at her, trying to get straight what she just said in her mind. When she looked the older woman fair in the face, Alex caught some twinkling in Olivia's eyes.
Whoa, Olivia where are your thoughts heading for? Not even I think THAT dirty. But I'm very good at playing this little game, making you some enemy of my seduction. We'll see who gives in at first. However, I should really end this damn call, if I don't want my Mum to listen to her daughter doing some Cabot unlike things.
"Mum, I'm sorry, but Olivia is helping me and I think she wants that I get off." Alex hung up and couldn't hide the smile on her face, when she looked up at Olivia. While the brunette tried to glance everywhere but at Alex, the younger woman took in the picture in front of her. Alex stared at the other woman's lips as though they were the oxygen she needed to inhale. The blonde could feel Olivia's mouth upon hers, leaving her whimper silently. She closed her eyes for some seconds. When she opened them again, the brunette stood right in front of her.
You don't know how much I want you to get off, Alex. But did you have to tell your Mum? I mean what does she think of me now? Wait, what would you think of me if YOU knew? OK, she didn't complain about your bantering…quite the contrary, she flirted right back at you. However, Alex is definitively out of your league, Olivia. Out of your league, out of reach. But she's so close; I only need to close my eyes and lean forward, capturing her lips with mine. It would be so easy, but would make things more difficult. Olivia sighed and turned around, leaving Alex alone in the living room. The other woman followed close behind, watching Olivia's professional movements.
Wow, the play of her muscles is fascinating. I could watch her forever, seeing how the sweat runs down her face. Further down her throat, getting lost between the valley of her breasts. God, they're perfect. I wonder what it would feel like to let my hands stroke over her skin everywhere I want to. How does she taste like in her very private spots? Will I ever know? Alex, you know how to push their buttons…sure, you can press Olivia's right ones, too. Alex thought about her next steps, when Olivia interrupted her train of thoughts, trying to take back the chair in their little encounter.
"Maybe you should turn off your phone. We wouldn't want to be interrupted in the middle of whatsoever again, right?" Olivia purred as she passed the blonde. The older woman drew the measures taken by Alex on the wallpaper, lying on the paperhanger's bench. When she didn't receive any comment from Alex, she coughed, thinking that she finally overstepped the thin line they had built up. "I mean, I'm here to help you fix your apartment. Above all, I want to show you that cops can do more than chasing perps or talking rudely. Deal?" Olivia tried to worm herself out.
"You got yourself an oral contract with an attorney…you should know better than to breach the terms of it, detective. Unless you think you're able to stand the legal consequence." Alex explained wondering about the many different, satisfying sorts of punishments she got in her mind then and there. Alex continued the work Olivia had began, who seemed to be lost in her own world at this moment. The blonde cut the wallpaper to size and arranged the ladder on its right place. When she was done, Alex sat down on her bed, still standing in the middle of the room. She watched Olivia, watching her. "You ought to know better than to just stand there. Otherwise I may need to get authoritatively on you." Alex suggested, hoping Olivia would be brave enough to will what the blonde just offered.
That answers the question whether Alex's the more dominant one or not. Damn, I don't know how much longer I can stand the throbbing between my legs without collapsing. I mean, she's just talking to me. I really don't know what will happen if she ever touches me. Olivia, you're desperate to talk in plain language with Alex. Or else the flood will turn into some torrent. Maybe you should try to turn the tide. Olivia turned her attention back to the work at hand. She put the wallpaper glue onto the web and folded it by what Alex could give it to her, without it grazing the dusty floor. The brunette got onto the ladder and indicated Alex to hand over the width of the wallpaper roll. Now, it was Alex's turn to stare openmouthed at the woman in front of her.
God, she's hot. The perspiration wraps around her body. I guess it would mean no harm if I asked her to shower with me. I know for sure that I couldn't take off my hands of her the sec' she stood naked in front of me. Well, let's see what the cop wears under her tight outfit. She climbed the ladder after all, offering me this irresistible view. I do nothing wrong. No, Alex, you just want to inspect a co-worker's body…there's nothing wrong about it, not even a little. Alex swallowed hard when she caught a glimpse of perfect olive skin. The blonde couldn't hold back herself any longer and reached out towards the other woman. She felt velvet-soft skin under her fingertips. A shiver ran down her spine, leaving goose bump on every millimeter of her skin. When Alex realized what she had just done, a deep red covered her cheeks. Now, you're going crazy. Come on, you need some explanation. You're an attorney, knowing how to remain at the wheel even though you've gotten nothing.
"Sorry, Olivia, just wanted to stabilize you. You're doing great. Really. If I had known it, I would have asked you in the first place. So…is there anything else I can do to…relieve you?" Alex asked while Olivia climbed down the ladder, straightening out the last pieces of the web. The older woman smiled at Alex, nodding her head.
"Yes, there most definitively is something…We need to wait sometime to see if the wallpaper is fixed perfectly. In the meantime, we could tip the velvet like you suggested earlier." Olivia had finally made up her mind and took the offensive.
"Well, I don't know, detective. This wasn't part of the deal we confirmed, was it? But I feel honored that you sacrifice your time to give some helpless woman like me a hand. That's why I will satisfy one of your desires…Pizza? Beer? What's it? You just need to tell me, Liv." Alex purred waiting for Olivia to answer….
Fin
A/N:That was a tough job, believe me. Mostly, because it's difficult to keep Alex and Olivia going without them ripping down their clothes immediately.
Sorry that it took me so long again…but anticipation is the most pleasant joy!
I long for feedback maybe with an advice whether to start their closer inspection of each other or not. ThX!
