Title:Wallpapering 5/?

Author:detectivekit

Rating:later on: NC-17

Author's Note:I know my English is quite bad…at least for those who're native speakers. Sorry, that you gotta go through this but I didn't force you to read it, did I? So, why are you still here nevertheless stick my tongue out

Summary:Have you ever thought about how arousing a renovation can be? No, then here you go.

Disclaimer:Wolf & Co. gave us the perfect reason (A/O) to write this kinda stuff, huh?!

Wallpapering 5/?

"That's about right…I mean…That's…at least; I'm very easy when you're concerned." Olivia explained, finally being able to articulate her feelings. Alex stared wide-eyed at the woman right in front of her, not believing what she had just heard. The time seemed to be frozen. Neither one of them was ready to take the next step. Their thoughts were running crazy.

Ok, you finally said what you wanted to and now you're standing in the middle of this big bedroom with the woman you've a crush on since…well since you first said "hello" to her. What do you wanna do? Standing here until you gotta go to work tomorrow? Say something, anything! Alex's still here and didn't freak out when I indicated that I…yeah, that I'm easy to please when it's about her. Oh my God, how easy it would be. One stroke upon my breast, one light caress between my legs and I'd be in heaven. It wouldn't take long for me to orgasm. I mean just thinking about Alex naked, lying skin on skin in this king size bed with her gets me nearly over the edge. Oh no, not again. I'm hot. Really hot. I feel my cheeks burning with desire. Desire, longing for this goddess. How am I gonna survive this evening?

Wow, I can't really believe what Olivia said. God, this is my favorite dream and I don't wanna wake up again, ever. She's easy when…did she really mean it the way I think she did? Take deep, long breathes, Alex. You gotta cool down. Easy? Detective Olivia Benson? I can't imagine this. Easy because of me? That's just not possible. Olivia's just joking around. She must have recognized my carving for her. She must! She's so sweet with her burning red cheeks. Would she be….no, WILL she be just as heated when I stroke her? Will she make any noises? Will she be in control or will she trust me with her heart, giving everything of her to me? If you stand here all night, you won't hop onto your bed, making your secret fantasies true, Alex. Go on.

Just as Alex was ready to let her hand wander over Olivia's upper back, wanting to pull her closer, the door bell rang. Both startled, looking shocked at one another. Afraid of being pulled back into the outside world, they held on their breathes. Again the bell rang. Alex took several steps backwards, freeing herself from Liv's warmth. Instead of stopping their bantering, Alex got something else in her mind.

I can't just spoil this moment. I love to please and that's gonna happen soon. Hopefully, I don't misinterpret the signs she's sending me. I need to take off my view of her tight shirt, otherwise I can't concentrate. Alex heard a third ringing, when she turned around to face the brunette again.

"God, yes! I am coming. Right now! Just take a sec' and I'm all yours….all yours. Yeah, I'm coming." Alex moaned loudly, heading to the front door and leaving a stunned Olivia alone. The brunette's expression changed from shocked to desperately turned-on.

"And here I thought you were all mine…I would like to hear those things when you're with me…" Olivia murmured, not recognizing Alex reentering the bedroom with two pizzas in her hand.

"What kind of things would you like to hear, Liv?" Alex asked, putting their take-out onto the bed and walking over to where Olivia stood. Alex had come back just in time to hear Olivia's accidental loud spoken thoughts.

I'd like to hear you scream….scream my name in ecstasy. But how am I supposed to tell her this? I mean, she's blue-blooded A.D.A. Alexandra Cabot. And I am some stupid under-paid cop. What could someone like her ever want from someone like me? Once more self-doubts made their way into Olivia's thoughts.

"…Nothing I was just thinking out loud. Nothing to worry about…that smells good. You wanna sate my most basic desires, huh? I really need something to eat. I mean we wanna tip the velvet after all and I think I've to be fit for IT, don't I?" Olivia asked, regaining her composure back. She wasn't about to let Alex win that easily. Olivia turned around and headed for her pizza. The brunette sat down and took her first bite, making noises that unmistakable belonged somewhere else.

"Oh yeah, that's for sure, detective. I heard that you're getting very soaked, doing this kind of stuff! So we gotta change our oral contract from earlier, don't we? We're tipping my velvet couch together but therefore I want you to be more relieved. What can I do for you to get you a little more off…uh-huh I mean…I want you…I want you to stop feeling OFF-color, you know!" Alex stuttered, biting her tongue. She sat down on her big bed, taking care of some distance between her and Olivia. The brunette smiled, satisfied with the blonde's reaction.

Alex, that was definitely too much. You exaggerated. Again. You do want her. And yeah, you do want her to get off. BUT did you have to tell Olivia? At least you could have used more romantic words. In court you're so good at using grand words and once you see this sexy cop you'll forget them all. This smile she's trying to hide, it's the most amazing thing I've ever seen. Well, I haven't seen Olivia in her naked beauty… Alex's thought were running, leaving her longing even more for the older woman.

You got her, Olivia. You really did. The always collected Alexandra Cabot stuttering; declaring some of her very secret dreams. She wants me to be more relieved…that could be easily arranged. But we definitely need to move forward to let this "getting-off" happen. And besides, I can't disapprove Alex's wishes. What's the name of the game again: Your wish is my command. The brunette put down her carton and stood up, coming to a halt right in front of the other woman, putting a little more pep into the swaying of her hips on her way. She looked down at the blonde woman, making sure she got the attention she wanted.

"You wanna relieve me, Alex?" Olivia asked, waiting for Alex to answer her. When there was no reply, she bend down a little more, giving Alex a perfect view of her cleavage. "There's just one thing you can do to take away the pressure." Again Olivia bend down even a little more, putting her mouth onto Alex's ear. "You know the pressure you caused." The brunette explained, assuring herself that she had Alex's full attention. Olivia took one last deep breath, convincing herself that she was about to do the right thing. "The pressure of my jeans against my core…."…..

Fin

A/N:Now, there's a very good explanation why it took me so long again. My lil bro broke his arm. Well he had two complicated ops and had to be driven into a specialist's hospital and everything. So it's quite a mess…and I had to work everyday for my Canada trip. I guess you understand?!

Feedback is welcomed as ever…Thx for the last notes, I hope I could satisfy you again?