Shared Memories.
Kai
Summary: Another installment to the Demons of Desire series. This one has Alex and Olivia in DC for a surprise birthday party for Serena. Smut follows.
Rating: Gonna plead the fifth. Y'all know what I write by now lol
Pairing: Alex/Olivia and Abbie/Serena
Warning: While there isn't exactly group sex involved…our two lovely couples do find themselves copulating in the same room, with a little bit of mixing in the beginning. If this is distasteful to you…you have been warned to skip this chapter We also deal with female ejaculation, fair warning lol
Disclaimer: We all know who owns all parties involved.
Author's note: You can place this one pretty much anywhere in the Demons of Desire timeline (which, I'm thinking is about to branch into an AU lol more than it already is). I have not watched the Original Law & Order, I only know the Abbie and Serena characters from the first season of SVU and fanfics. If I have their characters off, I am very sorry, consider it part of that AU lol Fair warning, do not read this where you shouldn't. Not to brag but it left even me fairly….well you know.
It was just after 11 by the time detective Olivia Benson pulled the silver Lexus SUV up next to the guarded entrance for the belowground parking garage of the 12 story, block sized apartment building. There was a tall, dark and intimidating guard dressed in a black uniform that had SECURITY stitched in white over his right breast pocket and his last name (Caliper) stitched over the left, standing next to a glass enclosed guardhouse. He approached the driver side window as Olivia lowered it. She eyed the butt of the service weapon holstered to his hip, she'd bet a lot of things that he was ex-military. He just stood there, looking into the SUV through his dark mirrored sunglasses. Olivia took the silent hint and produced her wallet flipping it open so he could see both her driver's license and incidentally her NYPD badge, "Olivia Benson and Alex Cabot. We're visiting Abbie Carmichael for the weekend," he nodded, slightly loosening up upon seeing the badge.
"Of course detective, Ms. Carmichael called down earlier and left your names. Unfortunately though, protocol requires I see your ID as well Ms. Cabot?" He had the decency to add a regretful tone to his voice as he nodded apologetically at Alex.
Alex let out a sigh and twisted into the backseat to retrieve her purse, sometimes she hated being the feminine one in their relationship. At least if Olivia had been too, she'd have struggled with a purse as well. But no, just flip out that damn wallet and "accidently" flash her badge. Alex rolled her eyes as she dug through her purse, finally retrieving her wallet that had, as always, magically settled on the bottom of the bag. She looked up to find both and Olivia and Caliper staring at her bemusedly. "Shut up, you," Alex said softly to Olivia smiling to soften the harshness of her words and handed Olivia her ID which she in turn handed to Caliper.
He nodded and handed her back the piece of plastic, he cleared his throat then, "Just one more thing detective," she arched an eyebrow and looked at him expectantly. "Are you carrying?"
"Yes but I have my private CCP, the guns packed in the back though." She couldn't believe it! This was getting ridiculous! Had Abbie been elected president and they missed it?
He nodded, "Of course, I'm sure you do. I just had to ask, we have to make a note in the log if a registered weapon enters the building. You're free to go, I'll let Ms. Carmichael know you've arrived. You're looking for spot 721 guest A," he stepped back and pressed a button on a box attached to his hip and the four, solid steel security posts lowered into the concrete. Olivia put the SUV in gear and pulled in, following the posted signs she guided them towards the space, Abbie was standing in the middle of the space and stepped to the driver's side as the silver SUV parked.
As soon as Olivia stepped from the vehicle Abbie wrapped her in a hug, "Good to see you, Benson!" Abbie laughed, roughly slapping the strong back.
Olivia coughed at the sudden impact, "Good to see you too, Carmichael," she moved towards the back of the SUV and used the fob to pop the back hatch.
"Alex!" Abbie pulled her into a hug as well, notably more gentle, Olivia observed with smirk.
"What's with the security Abbie?" Alex asked as Olivia hefted the luggage out of the back.
Abbie eyed the three large bags, the smaller duffle, makeup case and hard shell case that held Olivia's personal weapon. "God, Alex, you guys are only staying until Tuesday right?' Abbie notably avoided the question. Olivia let it slip, for now.
Alex rolled her eyes and with hands on her hips indignantly responded, "The hell makes you think their mine? Maybe Olivia over packed," the innocent grin on the blonde's face gave her away though.
Abbie shrugged, "We all know she's "the guy"," Olivia opened her mouth to protest, "Don't bother 'Liv, we all know it's true," Olivia's mouth snapped shut and she shrugged. "Besides, that duffle has NYPD stenciled on the side, not really your style Alex." Abbie tossed over her shoulder as she hefted one of the larger bags and led the way towards a set of elevator doors. Alex grabbed her make up case and Olivia's duffle, grinned and started after Abbie, intentionally throwing an extra swing into her hips. Olivia groaned and rolled her eyes, before slinging the gun case over her head by its carry strap, picking up the two large bags and taking off after them.
The elevator ride up was quiet with Abbie rocking back and forth while she grinned her best shit eating grin. Alex just stared at her like she was nuts and Olivia glared at her in a very, shut up, manner. With a ding they finally reached the seventh floor, the doors opened and Abbie bowed deep and waved Alex out first. Olivia smacked her in the back of the head, "Would you stop! She's gonna know some things up!" She hissed quietly.
Abbie rubbed her head contritely and smiled sheepishly, "Sorry, I'm just so excited!"
Alex turned back then, "You goofs coming?" She asked from Abbie's door that she'd just arrived at. The two brunette's hastily made their way down the hallway and Abbie keyed a four digit number into a keypad and opened the door to very spacious apartment, with its honeyed wood floors, vaulted ceilings, two bedrooms and one bathroom. Alex eyed the living room appraisingly, with its two cream colored, over-stuffed couches and a clearly, overused, brown leather barca-lounger, that really didn't fit in with the modern motif of the apartment. A cherry stained, rectangle coffee table sat in the center and a large tv sat against the far wall facing the recliner.
Olivia eyed the door, this wasn't their first trip to DC, but they hadn't been to Abbie's apartment before and she was finding the security more and more curious. "Hey, Abbie?" She started as Abbie made her way to a large window and pulled the blinds open.
"That's why," she gestured out the window. Alex sucked in a breath, she hadn't realized from the angle they'd entered the city and building, but Abbie's apartment seemed as though it was sitting on top of the Whitehouse. It was actually across the street and over a block away, but close enough that it had an easy sight line of the front lawn. "And combine that with my building basically being all federal, just about every resident in this building is in some way, involved in government. Mostly attorneys and lawyers, but there's a few unmarried judges. Rumor has it that, the ninth floor even houses some CIA operatives." Abbie smiled at the look on both women's faces. Everything made sense now. "They take security very serious. After 9/11 they put in that whole system at the entrance and then a few months ago another FDA was almost killed in her own apartment, when she failed to win her case against a drug smuggler. They installed those digital locks then, code gets changed once a month, it's all ridiculously safe."
Olivia dropped her bags next to where Alex and Abbie had set the others down, she moved then to stand behind Alex and wrapping her arms around her, she held her close as they appreciated the view. Abbie, who had seen this vista more times then she could count, turned her gaze to her friends. They really were perfect for each other, Alex wrapped in the detective's strong arms and hugging back best she could, her head laid back resting on a shoulder. Olivia resting her chin on a shoulder of Alex's, they looked so damn comfortable with each other. Abbie was so happy she'd finally pulled her head out of ass and turned her relationship with Serena into something serious. Watching the couple in front of her however, made her miss her deeply, she couldn't wait for her girlfriends plane, that would arrive around eight that night. Eight hours from now, Abbie groaned, at least she had Olivia's plan to keep her mind off her difficult long distance relationship.
Alex pulled away then, "I'm going to go freshen up before we head back out," she announced, grabbing her makeup bag and heading for the bathroom. Their prearranged plan was to eat lunch, take in the monuments and then pick up Serena. Alex was still puzzled on how they were going to explain their presence without ruining the surprise party the next day. But that was Abbie's problem not her and Olivia's.
They heard the bathroom door shut and Abbie hopped up and down a few times, "Did you bring it? Can I see it?" Her enthusiasm was contagious and Olivia broke out in a massive grin.
"Of course! Your plan doesn't work without mine! Let's get the bags into the bedroom though." They quickly had the bags moved into Abbie's large spare room that doubled as her home office, with its queen sized bed in one and corner and large desk in the other. Olivia dug through her NYPD duffle, finally pulling out the blue Tiffany's box. The two women had devised the perfect plan, Alex had a lot sentimental memories from DC, having spent a lot of time there with her father. So the brunettes had come up with a fool proof plan to get Alex to DC for a good reason and subsequently throw a surprise party for Serena. Both blonde's thought they were here for the other, it was all very perfectly planned out.
Abbie held her breath as Olivia opened the box, the ring was simple, but absolutely perfect for Alex. With its solid white gold band and single, carrot and a half round cut diamond, it's simplicity took her breath away. "Ohh, Olivia it's perfect! How much?" She snatched the box from the detective and held it in the sunlight, watching the beams reflect off the precious metal and gem.
Olivia pried the box back out of Abbie's hands, "More than I probably should have, but she's worth it." Olivia laughed, refusing to give Abbie a number. "Ready for your part this plan?" She asked.
Abbie moved to her messy, but organized desk and pushed papers around, finally holding up a small, silver, digital camera by its carry strap, "You betcha." They heard the bathroom door open then and they both jumped, Abbie shoving the camera into her jeans pocket and Olivia snapping the ring box shut and shoving it into her jeans pocket. She pulled her leather jacket from her bag and held it over the conspicuous bulge it left in her pocket.
Alex eyed the two women suspiciously, they were up to something, she was officially sure of it. She couldn't decide though, if she should be concerned or not. "Ready? I'm starved," the blond set her bag down, and pulled her jacket from another bag
The brunettes nodded guiltily "Walking ok?" Abbie asked, taking Alex by the elbow and drawing the blonde's attention to her instead of Olivia, who slipped her jacket on and surreptitiously transferred the ring box to her jacket pocket. After agreeing to the walk the three women left the apartment.
They'd settled on a smallish local restaurant, just a block from the apartment and after enjoying a leisurely lunch of soup, sandwiches and conversation, they made their way the few blocks towards the monuments.
They walked around the Washington monument, upon reaching the side facing Lincoln and the reflection pool, Alex stopped and just faced the distant monument. Lincoln was the first monument her father had brought her too. She'd been seven years old and it was one of the first times she could remember her father taking the time to just be with her. His work as a recently elected senator kept him busier than his law career before, it was also one of the last times she remembered being happy with her father. He'd been killed in car accident the following year. Alex had always felt a special connection to both the city and that monument since.
Olivia and Abbie stood back a ways and left Alex to her private moment. Olivia couldn't help appreciating the sight Alex made, even if she knew the melancholy place her thoughts were. The wind had started blowing about halfway up the small knoll the Washington monument was, and the blonde's ponytailed hair whipped about her face. Her cheeks were touched with pink from the cool April temperature, and her butter soft, tan leather jacket was cinched tight.
Abbie leaned in close to Olivia, least Alex over hear, "So, you nervous?" She queried, knowing that 'go time' for Olivia's plan was drawing ever nearer.
Olivia swallowed deeply, "Hell yes. Abbie, what if she says, no?" The hint of nervous panic was evident in her voice.
The long haired brunette smiled and shoulder bumped her friend, "Are you kidding? You guys are like…perfect, soul mate, love of your lives, type of in love." Abbie lowered her head then, "I just hope that one day I'll get the chance to do this with Serena," she trailed off her voice full of unspoken pain.
"Hey," Olivia returned the shoulder bump, "You love her, right?" Abbie nodded. "That's all that matters. That and that she loves you too. Which I'm reasonably certain she does." She put an arm around the other woman's shoulders and pulled her into a comforting sideways hug. Abbie briefly laid her head on Olivia's shoulder, returning the hug, before the two women pulled apart and cleared their throats, unaccustomed to the amount of shared feelings between them.
Alex turned then and pushing her melancholy thoughts aside focused on the good ones. She met the other two somewhere in between, placing a chaste but loving kiss on the warm lips of her lover and linking her hand with Olivia's, she said, "Ready to move on?" The three women then started the one mile walk to Lincoln.
They made their way up the stairs and into the memorial, the time of year and time of day left the building semi empty, with only a few people milling around, mostly locals and a few families. They walked around, taking in the side rooms and the writing on the walls, wandered slowly towards the monument its self. Standing before the giant reproduction, Alex trailed her hand along one of the security ropes wistfully, remembering standing, in almost this very spot when she was seven. High atop her father's shoulders and in awe of the giant stone man, she turned then and as always lost her breath at what she claimed was the best view in city. Looking out over the reflection pool, past the WWII memorial and all the way to the Washington monument with the Smithsonian buildings lining the national mall along the way.
Together they exited and started down the steps, they'd made it a dozen steps down, when Olivia stopped Alex with a hand on her arm. Olivia moved to face her, standing a few steps down. Abbie subtly moved away, keeping a wide berth and readying her camera. A massive grin stretching her mouth.
Olivia cleared her throat and her face flushed just a tad with emotion. "Baby? What's the matter?" Alex stroked her cheek softly.
Olivia cleared her throat again, she could do this, wanted to do this. She took the hand stroking her cheek and clasping it in both hands, held it to her chest. "Alex, I've been in love with you pretty much since we first met," Alex opened her mouth to say something, but Olivia placed a finger over her lips, 'No, let me get this out." Olivia took a deep breath, "You've changed me for the better. Brought more happiness to my life then I ever thought possible," She stifled back the rising lump in her throat, who knew this would be so hard. "The truth is, I can't imagine my life without you." She released the hand she still held and dug into her pocket, Alex's eyes widened and she vaguely registered and camera flash, 'Damn tourists,' she thought. Her eyes lit up when she saw the small blue box in her lover's hand. Olivia settled to one knee (not comfortable or easy on the steps) and another flash went off, tears in both her's and Alex's eyes she opened the case, another damn flash. Alex was ready to shove that camera up someone's ass. "Alexandra Jayne Cabot, will do me the distinct honor of marrying me?"
In that moment a thousand camera flashes could've gone and Alex wouldn't have given a damn, tears streamed down her face and a massive grin split her face. She pulled Olivia up and into a searing kiss, wrapping her arms around the woman's shoulders and tangling her hands in the short hair. She heard clapping and broke from the kiss to look, Abbie stood a ways away grinning like an idiot and waving a digital camera. A handful of people had stopped to watch the proposal, and upon their kiss had applauded their congratulations.
"Alex?" Olivia voice drew attention back. "Caaaan I assume that was a yes?"
Alex laughed a deep and throaty laugh, "God, yes! Nothing would make me happier!" Olivia sniffed back her own tears and pulling away from Alex she removed the ring from its box and taking Alex's left hand in hers she slid the ring onto her ring finger. More applause and then people turned back to their own business.
Alex giggled gleefully, in a very unAlex Cabot way, and inspected the ring, cursing herself for leaving her glasses back at the apartment, "Oh, 'Liv, it's absolutely perfect!" She pulled the brunette into another scorching kiss. Abbie snapped a few more pictures of the newly engaged couple and after they pulled apart again, she walked the few feet back.
"Congratulations you guys!" She laughed happily and pulled both women into a hug.
Finally it dawned on Alex, "You guys planned this didn't you?"
"Guilty," Abbie held up her hands. "Olivia sent me an e-mail, wanting help to get you here without suspect, ironically it was just a day before I was going to e-mail you about Serena's birthday."
Olivia took over the story, "So it became this great plan, to get you here you under the guise of Serena's party, and to get Serena here to celebrate our engagement." She finished the story and pulled Alex into another deep kiss.
Abbie glanced at her watch, "Speaking of guys and I hate to break up the love fest, but its 6:30. We should probably head for the Metrorail and the airport." She regretfully announced.
Alex squealed, another unAlex Cabot noise, "Ohhh! I can't wait to show Serena my ring!" Moving to stand next to her fiancée, she held her hand out in front of her. Linking arms with Olivia she briefly rested her head on a shoulder, "Thank you," she murmured as they started walking.
Olivia stroked the blond hair and placed a kiss on her forehead, "Why baby?" She asked genuinely curious.
Alex breathed the cool air in deep as another radiant smile broke across her face, "For all this. Knowing how much the place would mean to me. Knowing how much it would mean, to be looking out over the view, even if my eyes never left you," Alex laughed then and wrapped her in hug as they reached the base of the stairs.
Olivia hugged her back, "I wanted this to be special, when I first started thinking about it, I immediately knew I wanted to do it here." Abbie impatiently tugged them along then, suddenly very much wanting to see and hold her girlfriend.
Once on the subway they settled in for the ride, Abbie observing the couple from her seat behind theirs. They sat with Alex's head on Olivia's shoulder and they were snuggled down contentedly, whispering sweet words back and forth. Alex, every once in a while would bring her hand up and admire the shining ring in the clinical subway lights. After which she'd snuggle even closer and a faint, delighted giggle could be heard. Abbie sighed, yes, she very much wished and hoped that one day, that would be her and Serena. One thing was for sure though, the deliriously in love couple, made her miss her girlfriend and she could not wait to hold her in her arms. She looked up then as the car slowed, her subconscious having been counting their stops, and double checking the signs as they pulled into the station. She nudged Olivia in the back, "Hey lovebirds, this is our stop." She glanced down at her watch, 7:30. Perfect.
By the time they made it to where they needed to be in the airport, it just five minutes 'til eight, Abbie's phone went off and she found a text message waiting for her. 'Just landed, baby. Be out soon. And the answer is?'. Abbie smiled and quickly typed back, 'Awesome, we're right next to the AmWay bag check carousel. She said yes!'.
Olivia rolled her eyes, "Really? Don't tell me you subscribed to that whole texting thing."
Alex playful smacked at her, "Don't listen to her, she's just jealous, she isn't exactly the master of all things technological." She leaned in and kissed her lover then, "But I still love you," Alex sighed then and linked their arms. She very much couldn't wait to get dinner over and Olivia alone in Abbie's spare room tonight. Minutes passed and they all waited expectantly for the second blond to join their small group.
Abbie impatiently look at her watch again and was just about to text Serena again when familiar arms wrapped around her waist from behind, sliding under her jacket and squeezing tight. "Hey, baby." A warm voice sounded in her ear. Abbie turned and enveloped the woman in a tight hug burying her face in the soft blond hair and breathing deep. She pulled back then and kissed her girlfriend deeply, begging entrance with her tongue and very thoroughly kissing the woman, when it was granted. When they pulled apart both their faces were flushed.
Placing a hand against Abbie's chest, Serena inhaled deeply of Abbie's, polo sport cologne, "Not that I mind, but what brought that on?" She placed another kiss across warm lips.
Abbie shrugged, her arms still wrapped around the blonde's waist, "Just watching those two all day, made me realize how much I miss you, need you and want you." Abbie nodded her head towards the two New Yorkers, who stood a few feet away, talking softly amongst themselves.
"Oh, baby." Serena tightened her grip on her lover, "I miss you too, every day. As to the needing and wanting? I think we can take of that later tonight," when Abbie opened her mouth to say something, Serena silenced with a finger to her mouth, "I know baby, I know. I feel the same way, I'm just scared. You know?" Abbie nodded and drew things back to their more playful nature by capturing the finger held against her lips between even white teeth, flicking the tip with her tongue, she released it.
Grinning wickedly she nodded, "Yes, later tonight. All. Night. Long." Both women had always had a very active sex life and their life together was no different. Even when they weren't in the same city they often put good use to phone lines, text messages and instant messengers.
With a needy grin Serena planted another kiss on her girlfriend's lips and pulling away she turned her attention to Alex, "Let me see?" She squealed moving to embrace her old college roommate and one of her best friends. Pulling away then, to inspect the shinning engagement ring held out for her perusal. She held the hand in hers and turned it this way, then that way. "Very nicely done, detective," she purred to the blushing brunette next to Alex.
"Thanks," the tough cop replied gruffly.
Abbie stepped up and ruffled her short hair, "C'mon, you old softy," she snagged Abbie's bag from the carousal and pulled Olivia along, Alex and Serena trailing a little behind, arms linked and excitedly chatting back and forth about wedding plans. Olivia groaned, realizing it was just starting, 'God, what had she done?' She thought ruefully when she heard something about three photographers and a 12 piece orchestral something. Abbie laughed then, "That's what you get for marrying both, money and a femme."
It was 9:15 by the time they had dropped Serena's bag at the apartment and entered the small, elegant and crowded, Mexican restaurant just a block from the apartment. Abbie stepped up to the hostess stand, "Four, under Carmichael for 9:30."
The hostess, a cute, short, amply stacked, red head, nodded, "It'll be just a few minutes, you can wait at the bar and I'll page you," she gestured to the long bar located in a dimly lit alcove behind her. She bent forward then feeling around under the podium and both blonde's simultaneously smacked their brunette's in the back of the head, when their eyes strayed too far south towards the hostess' straining assets, that were put even more on display by her movement. Oblivious to the attention her breasts had received she handed Abbie a flat, square, black box, trying to figure out why both blondes were now glaring at her. Both the detective and FDA had the good graces to look chagrined, as they led their blondes towards the bar with a hand to the small of their backs.
"A budlight and an Acapulco gold with patron silver," Olivia ordered from the bartender for herself and Alex, as she fished through her wallet to pull a few bills out, a hand covered hers.
"Add a corona and a patron silver cosmo to that." Abbie nodded at the bartender, "I've got the first round, we are celebrating your engagement after all," Abbie's eyes twinkled as she ordered hers and Serena's drinks. "Tequila huh? You dog, you." She laid money on the bar as the bartender set the drinks down.
Olivia shrugged innocently, "Acapulco Gold is her favorite mixed drink, Abbie. Besides, said the pot to the kettle," They retrieved their drinks and weaved their way through the bar towards the small table they'd left their women at.
Abbie grinned sideways at her, "And we both know what tequila does to Alex and Serena," Olivia again shrugged innocently. "It's ok, I picked up a bottle of patron silver yesterday for the girls and a bottle of jack for us, figured we'd play a new game I just learned." Abbie had that sly smile, that many people had learned to fear.
Two hours later, after amazing food, a few more drinks between them and an embarrassing moment when Alex had to ask Olivia to read the menu for her, (see if she ever left her glasses packed away again), the pleasantly buzzed couples were ready to head back to the apartment. Playing the part of the chivalrous butches, the brunette's helped the blondes into their jackets. Alex, already feeling a warm buzz from the two drinks she'd consumed, turned in her lover's arms and kissed her, effortlessly sliding a warm tongue out to meet her fiancée's. They both groaned when one of Alex's hands snaked down to cup a firm, muscled cheek of her lover's ass, they finally separated, not willing to give the watching patrons any more of a show. Smiling shyly, Alex hid her blushing face in Olivia's neck. While Alex usually liked the way tequila made her so uninhibited, it always made their sex twice as passionate and intense, she cursed it also, for it wasn't discriminating in where it affected her, in public or private.
Abbie laughed at the display, "Come on, you two. Let's get back to my place, there's more tequila there, Alex." She laughed when Alex's head turned and peaked at her, she wrapped an arm around Serena's waist and led them from the restaurant and towards her apartment. Abbie couldn't wait to get back to the apartment, she had feeling that it was going to be a very interesting night, and besides, she'd definitely be getting laid later. That always made a good night.
After they entered the apartment and hung up their jackets, Abbie moved into the kitchen and pulled the sealed bottle of silver patron and jack daniels from the freezer. A thin layer of frost forming over both bottles almost instantly, "Why don't you guys go change into comfy clothes? You're gonna love this game, you too Serena," her thick, honeyed voice starting to reveal more of her Texas accent, it never failed that the more alcohol she consumed the thicker and more pronounced it became. She pulled four shot glasses from a cabinet and carried her bounty into the living room. Went back and pulled a six pack of corona and one of budlight, carried them back. Setting it all on the coffee table situated between the two couches, she moved to the tv and popped a DVD into the player, before going to join Serena in her bedroom to change.
While Abbie gathered stuff up, Alex allowed Olivia to pull her into the bedroom. Once the door was closed she pushed Alex up against the door and kissed her, hard. Tongue demanding entrance, hands roaming, caressing, groping, pulling the shirt over her head. Alex's breath came in pants when they pulled apart so Olivia could pull the shirt over her head. As Olivia spun them around and pushed her towards the bed, Alex pulled both Olivia's over shirt and under shirt over her head and tossed them towards a corner, claiming her lips in another passionate kiss. As soon as Alex's legs hit the edge of the bed, she lifted and firmly planted Alex on the bed, following as she laid the blond back, covering her body with her own, settling between her fiancée's thighs. She rolled her hips down, Alex rolled hers up, both groaned at the friction. Suddenly frantic hands were pulling at Olivia's belt, nearly ripping it from its loops, maybe it was the tequila, the emotion, the need to feel her lover's weight on top of her, she didn't know, "Baby," she gasped out as she finally got the jeans open and realized that somehow in her struggle to get Olivia's pants open she'd missed the brunette undoing hers. A warm hand had snaked inside and was now teasing her clit, "Baby," she tried again, "Did you bring it?" She gasped as two fingers entered her.
Olivia moaned at both the wetness and the suggestion of Alex's question. Suddenly someone banged loudly on the door, "Come on, you two. Save the engagement fucking for later!" Abbie's disembodied voice sounded.
Both Alex and Olivia, collapsed against each other then, giggling. "Coming!" Olivia shouted back, which cause them both to burst into laughter again.
"Better not be on my desk!" Abbie teased back through door.
Alex mumbled something against Olivia's neck about killing Abbie, the detective laughed and climbed off the bed. Stripping off the rest of her clothing she pulled a pair of pj pants and a tank top out of her bag. Alex slid off the bed with a groan, "After her stupid game, we are so finishing this," She opened one of her three bags and pulled a t-shirt and a pair of silky maroon boxers out.
Olivia laughed, then frowned, "When did you steal those? I've been looking for them!" She indignantly questioned.
Alex grinned, "You left them at my place last month, I like sleeping in them…" she trailed off then, her face flushing.
Olivia finished pulling her clothes on, then stepped up to her, "I think that's adorable, and damn sexy," She knelt to the floor and pulled Alex's jeans and underwear down, helping her step out of them. Taking the boxers from her, she slid them up the blonde's long legs and stood, "Just to answer your question, by the way," she leaned in to nuzzle the creamy neck before her, "Yes, I packed it," she nipped at the blondes pulse point before pulling away. Placing a quick kiss to her fiancée's lips, she turned and left the room. Alex growled her frustration into the empty room and pulled her t-shirt over her head. After that, more tequila was definitely in order. She dug through her makeup case and after retrieving her glasses case she sauntered out of the room.
Abbie was cracking the tequila bottle open and pouring out two shots of the clear liquor, two shots of whiskey already poured and sitting on the table. Abbie and Serena had settled on the floor on one side of the coffee table and Olivia was on the other. Abbie waited until Alex had settled next to Olivia, then she picked up her shot and gestured for the others to. "To Alex and Olivia! Congratulations, you'll make a wonderful, old married couple!" Abbie laughed at her own joke, glasses clinked and they all downed their shots in single a fluid motion. Abbie took a pull from a corona and Serena, took it from her for a drink too. Alex set her glass down and pulled Olivia's beer from her before she could take a chasing swig and pulled her into a kiss, groaning at the taste, the mixing of her tequila and Olivia's whiskey.
"Hey, hey!" Abbie called over, "We gotta at least make it halfway through this," she plucked the remote off the couch behind her and hit play.
"Alright, fine. Hows this work?" Alex leaned into Olivia when the detective wrapped a strong arm around her shoulders.
Abbie rubbed her hands together, "Ok, we're watching this movie, and every time something's said that could be a 'that's what she said' or double entendre, you call "shot". Movie pauses, if you call it first, no shot, but everyone else has to. If you call it at the same time as someone else, you have do a body shot off that person. But for the sake of our relationships, in the instance of cross couple body shots, the other halves get to call where the shots taken from and who gives/takes them. Like all body shots, no hands!" Abbie prattled off.
Alex gaped at her, "Are you already drunk?" She queried suspiciously, nose scrunching as she squinted, trying to read Abbie's expression.
Abbie laughed, "Nope co-worker told me about it, and I just added a few rules to keep our relationships and friendships intact. And put your damn glasses on, you're so blind," Abbie was quite proud of herself, the Abbie from even a year ago wouldn't have even thought to change the rules up.
"Fine, I'm game. If Olivia is," Alex finally gave in, opening her glasses case and putting her them on, she really was nearly blind up close. "What's the movie?" Alex asked after Olivia nodded her consent to the game. Abbie nodded to the tv and Alex groaned, "How old are you?" She asked when the menu screen for Shrek appeared.
Abbie just giggled, "Just get comfy and get ready to drink," Alex rolled eyes but settled in next to Olivia, even going so far as to pull the pony tail band out of her hair and letting it hang free for the first time that day, she tossed it on the table and leaned against her lover. When Olivia's fingers automatically went to her hair and began to comb the tangles out, she moaned at the delicious feeling.
"Shot!" Abbie voice sounded loudly, causing both women to jump. "Haa! Drink up ladies!" Abbie hit pause and poured out the shots, "You too, love," she pushed the shots to three women.
Serena picked up her shot and quirked an eyebrow, "You saying I'm no lady, counselor?" She downed the shot as Olivia and Alex downed theirs.
Abbie's smile faltered, shit, now what'd she get herself into? "No! Just…uhhh…I didn't mean that you weren't…"
Serena laughed, "Just playing, baby, relax." Abbie smiled into her lover's eyes, and jumped, startled when the next word out of lover's mouth was, "Shot!" She did however realize that another voice had sounded at the same time. Abbie hit pause and looked across the table to find Alex blushing adorably, Serena had a matching contrite blush upon her face.
Abbie grinned at Olivia, "Who gives? I'll pick where?" She asked the detective.
Olivia had the grace to blush as well, but answered anyway, "Alex off Serena," she mumbled. She supposed that she probably shouldn't find the idea hot. But she was human and while she was hopelessly in love with Alex she couldn't deny that Serena was very attractive.
Abbie's smile deepened, she was really starting to feel her four beers from dinner and now two shots of whiskey, "Set the glass in that delicious cleavage," both blondes blushed a deeper shade of crimson. Abbie glanced over at the other brunette, wanting to make sure she wasn't crossing any lines the detective wasn't comfortable with. Olivia just smiled and nodded at her, obviously feeling her own alcohol as well.
Alex smiled then, at Serena, if this was how their lover's wanted to play, fine, two or four could play at this game. The blondes shared a smile and Olivia poured the shot, the two women crawled on hands and knees to the end of the table, in front of the recliner. "Just like that frat party, junior year?" Alex whispered.
Serena grinned and nodded. God, that had been a party, she leaned back then bracing herself with her hands behind her.
Alex retrieved the shot glass that Abbie slid across the table at them, she carefully situated the glass to rest in the cleavage revealed by Serena's spaghetti strap tank top. With a final glance at the brunettes steadfastly watching them, they adorably both took identical long pulls from their beers, setting them back down all in an even, matched move. Alex smiled then, still on her hands and knees she held her hair back with one hand and straddling the other woman's legs, she stretched over Serena's reclined body, lowered her head and captured the glass in her mouth. She pulled it from the other blonde's cleavage and sitting back, tipped her head back, downing the shot. She took it from her mouth and returned to her fiancée's side, she picked up her lover's beer and took a drink, kissed and snuggled into her side, a warm flush creeping up her face. Olivia grinned happily and wrapped her in her arms. After similar actions across the table, Abbie hit play again.
The movie progressed, Abbie calling two more shots and Olivia three, the two blondes well on the way to be being drunk.
"Shot!" Alex and Olivia shouted together, everyone was starting to get into the game. It actually was quite fun. Alex's smoky blue eyes met Olivia's, "Where do you want it baby?" She whispered huskily, correctly assuming, Olivia would want it off her.
Olivia felt the moisture leave her mouth, she swallowed, she'd thought about this many times before tonight. "Belly button, no glass," her voice husked out.
Abbie hooted, "Hell yes! Now it's getting good!" She pushed the whiskey towards the end of the coffee table, Olivia arched a questioning eyebrow at her. Abbie shrugged unapologetically, "Half the fun of body shots, is watching," Olivia shrugged and nodded in agreement.
Alex felt her arousal drop and settle deep in the pit of her stomach, the tequila was really starting to have an effect on her. She nodded and reached for the ponytail band she's tossed away earlier. Holding eye contact with her lover she used it to tie the t-shirt just under her breasts, leaving the smooth creamy expanse of her stomach bare to her lover. They slid around to the end of the table and Alex stretched out on her back, Olivia poised herself over her and planted a kiss on her lips, flicking her tongue across Alex's upper lip. Alex moaned and arched up.
Abbie leaned into Serena, 'Is it ok if I'm major turned on?" She asked, her accent at its thickest.
Serena nodded and pulled the hand Abbie was rested on her thigh and cupped it between her legs, "What do you think?" She gasped when Abbie rubbed against her, finding her clit through the fabric with practiced ease. Abbie groaned at the heat and wetness she could feel, removing her hand then she glanced towards the other couple to see if they'd noticed, they hadn't, so thoroughly engrossed in themselves.
Olivia pulled away from the kiss and meet Alex's dark blue eyes, Alex wrapped a hand in her short hair. Olivia grabbed the bottle off the table and twisting the cap with just a thumb it went flying. She tipped the bottle and let it trickle out to fill Alex's sexy belly button, pulling up just in time for the amber liquid to trickle just a little down the blonde's side. Alex controlled a shiver as the cold liquor ran down her side. Threading her other hand in the brunette's hair she guided her to the pool waiting for her. Olivia dipped her tongue into the shallow dip and pulled just a bit of the whiskey into her mouth. Alex moaned and she sucked the rest of the liquor from her body, moving and licking down her side to gather the spilt liquid. Raising back up, Olivia crashed their lips together in a scorching kiss.
Abbie groaned and pulled Serena into an equally scorching kiss, bringing a hand up to massage a warm pliant breast, teasing the erect nipple she found there. They pulled apart when they heard the movie start back up, glancing over they realized that Alex and Olivia had moved back to their spots and Olivia had hit play with an evil grin.
"Shot!" Abbie groaned aloud when she realized that Olivia had said it when she had.
Alex grinned at Serena, "How much have we had?" she asked the other blond. When Serena gave her a questioning look, Alex crooked a finger at her. Leaning across the table and whispering conspiratorially, they pulled apart with an agreeing nod. Olivia and Abbie shared a nervous look. "Abbie we want you to take the shot," Alex started.
"The same way Olivia took hers," Serena finished.
The brunettes flushed hotly, was this really happening? They'd all had enough alcohol that not much fuss was put up. The two women kissed their blondes in yet another heated kiss, before separating and crawling to the end of the table. Abbie snagged the bottle, as Olivia laid herself flat. "Haven't done this in a while, have we Benson?" She smirked and whispered quietly, as Olivia pulled her tank up, exposing her tanned, toned stomach.
Serena groaned aloud, "God, your fiancée is smoking," she commented to Alex.
Alex grinned, flushing with desire, raptly watching the scene before her, licking her lips she answered, "I know, and she's all mine."
Olivia laced her fingers under head and looked at Abbie, "Let's get this done," she husked out, she probably shouldn't be looking even a little forward to this, much less aroused by it. But hell, it'd been Alex's idea and they'd all had enough alcohol, to not really care.
Abbie tipped the bottle and watched the amber liquid splash into the dip of Olivia's belly button. The muscle definition in Olivia's abdomen helped to make the shot decent sized, Abbie's intoxication also making it fairly messy. The whiskey was all over the brunette's stomach. Between the alcohol and the arousal coursing through her veins, Abbie set the bottle down and tossed caution into wind. She bent over and sucked the liquid from the woman's belly button, flicking her tongue out at the end and rimming the small divet, drawing a gasp from the detective. Abbie then sucked all around the dip, noisily slurping up the split alcohol. Unable to control herself, Olivia arched up under the ministrations, hands leaving their relaxed spot and smacking down on the throw rug covering the wood floor.
Alex watched, her eyes darkening and more wetness then she thought possible pooling between her legs. "Does it make me a bad fiancée to find that, Incredibly. Sexy?"
Serena shook her head and gulped, "No, 'cause I think I just, almost came in my pants."
"Good," Alex nodded.
The brunettes crawled back to their respective lovers. Before anyone could hit play, they enveloped their blondes in warm embraces and searing kisses. Olivia found herself being pulled to lie on top of Alex as the blond lay back. Abbie found herself pushed backwards to lay flat on the floor.
Alex moaned into the kiss as Olivia settled between her thighs, she reached a hand down to clutch at her lover's ass. Gasping when Olivia broke the kiss to nip at her neck.
Abbie groaned when Serena settled along her length, sliding a thigh between her lover's. "Baby?" She gasped out when Serena moved to flick a particularly sensitive spot near her pulse point, "Maybe we should move the bedroom?"
Serena shook her head, "No, I want you here, now." She punctuated the demand with a hard suck, leaving a bright hickey. Abbie surged up and let her head fall to the side to check the other couple. What she saw drew a strangled gasp from her.
Olivia rolled her hips, meeting Alex's as the blond thrust up against her. "Alex? Baby?" Olivia stopped the attention she was paying to Alex's neck, struggled to get the words out, "Bedroom?" She begged.
Alex shook her head, slid her hands up her lover's back under her tank, dug her nails in lightly and drug them down, while she rolled her hips up, "Don't care, fuck me here, lover." Olivia surged down into her and glanced towards the other couple, meeting Abbie's eyes.
Brown, arousal darkened eyes met and held, "Benson?" Abbie asked questioningly.
Olivia considered what the other woman was asking, and then Alex slid a perfectly manicured hand beneath the waist band of her pants and dug her nails into the firm cheek of her ass. She dropped her head forward with a groan. "It never leaves this apartment," She growled out before claiming Alex's lips in a kiss to end all kisses.
"Deal!" Abbie answered, arching up and helping Serena remove her shirt. She gasped when warm lips captured a nipple and sucked, tongue flicking at the same time. She threaded her hands in lover's blond hair and arched beneath her. Distantly Abbie heard a growl from across the way, 'God,' she thought, 'this shouldn't be so fucking hot,'
Olivia growled low in her throat when she felt warm hands trying to pull the shirt off her and her pants down at the same time. She pinned the questing hands above Alex's head and ground down against the blonde's hot, wet centre. Alex let out a strangled moan, "Fuck, 'Liv!" She rasied her head and claimed the brunette's lips in a kiss, thrusting her tongue into the tanned woman's mouth and wrapping long lean legs around her lover's waist she thrust up against her. Olivia released her hands then and together they stripped each other's clothes off in a frantic race to get naked.
Serena groaned around the nipple in her mouth, she licked a trail back to her lover's mouth and thrust her tongue into the gasping orifice. Abbie's hands wound tight in her hair and they both groaned into the kiss, tongues parrying, twisting, snaking together. Serena sucked Abbie's tongue into her mouth and sensuously stroked the warm muscle with her own tongue. Abbie's hands left her hair and grasped the hem of her shirt, Serena pulled away as she let her lover pull the shirt over her head. She glanced over and felt the breath leave her lungs.
Olivia wrapped an arm under and around Alex's shoulders, holding the blond tight against her as she slid her right hand down the trim body beneath her. Alex's eyes were wide and darkened to a deep blue as she arched and thrust against her lover, any inhibition she ever had long gone. Olivia then smoothly slid two fingers through wet heat, claimed already kiss swollen lips in a kiss and thrust two fingers hard and deep into her lover. "Fuck. Fuck," Alex panted out, her eyes slamming shut and nails digging into the muscled back of her lover.
Abbie groaned low in her throat as Serena pulled her shorts down, while hungrily sucking one nipple then the other. When Serena moved to kiss her again, she grasped the blonde's pants and nearly ripped them off her. She threaded her hands back through blond locks, as her lover moved down her body, stopping to lick, nibble and suck at her belly button. Abbie groaned when Serena moved on to suck and lick a protruding hip bone. She nearly sat up right then, when Serena slid further down and with no preamble, sucked her throbbing clit between her lips.
Alex was gasping, panting and swearing with every thrust. Moving with her lover, their pace steadily increasing, Olivia thrusting into her, fingers curling, palm slapping into her clit with every thrust. Her eyes shut tight, she felt it all.
Serena moaned, she loved tasting her lover, that heady mix of sweat and musk, she laved her tongue around her lover's throbbing opening. Moving back to flick her clit rapidly, she felt Abbie's thighs start to clench, a sure sign that her lover was about to climax.
"Fuck, baby. Harder. I'm so close. Fuck," Alex gasped out incomplete sentences as her lover met her demands. She threw her head back, "I'm coming," she panted as her entire body arched tight beneath her lover, her orgasm taking over her.
Abbie heard the words spilling from Alex's mouth and after warring with herself, she gave into temptation and looked over, just as Serena thrust two fingers into her. Abbie, eyes glued to Alex's arched and climaxing body, felt herself tense up as her own orgasm tripped low in her belly. Her eyes slammed shut, hands clenched in the blonde's hair and she sat half up, straining to draw out her pleasure.
As Alex's orgasm ebbed, an idea flashed through her mind. She beat a fist against her lover's chest. Olivia pulled away, concern etched across her features. "It's ok, but I really want to go to the bedroom now." She wrapped an arm around Olivia's neck and kissed her, her free hand kneading one of her lover's breasts. Olivia took the hand in hers and without another look back to the other couple, she pulled her lover up and towards their room.
Abbie felt her orgasm start to fade and before it had really faded away completely, she was pulling Serena from her centre and after planting a kiss on her lips, she kept pulling until Serena was straddling her face. Taking just a second to admire her lover's pink, dripping folds. She raised her head then and sucked first, one labia and then the other into her mouth. Serena moaned and threaded her hands in the brunette's hair helping to both hold her there and support the strain on her neck muscles. A talented tongue started twist figure eights around her clit, a move that always, always made her come, and quick.
A strong hand pressed against her lower back and Serena let herself fall forward, catching herself with one hand on the recliner in front of her, her other hand coming up to clutch at her own breast. Her body now angled just right for Abbie to slide a hand up her inner thigh and slam three fingers deep into her, curling at the same time. Serena felt the heavy heat settle low in her belly, threw her head back, and started to come, sobbing and ejaculating all over her lover's face and chest. Abbie groaned low in her throat, swallowing as much of the fluid she could and continuing to thrust gently. She loved this little detail of her lover, it had embarrassed her lover at first, every one of her past lover's had been disgusted by it. Abbie loved it, found it so fucking sexy. Serena humped against her lover's mouth, drawing out her pleasure, thrusting forward to meet her lover's amazing mouth and tongue, then back to meet her thrusting fingers. Finally spent she slid down Abbie's body, slipping through her own cum that covered her lover's chest. She met Abbie's lips with hers and they shared a soft leisurely kiss, Serena moaning when Abbie opened her mouth and released what was left of her cum. She loved it when her girlfriend did that and Abbie almost always saved some for her. They snuggled down then, Serena sliding to lay more to the side, but still mostly atop her lover, tucking her head under her lover's chin and tangling their legs together. Abbie twined their hands together and left them to rest between her breasts.
Alex and Olivia crashed into the bedroom, not even bothering to close the door, Alex shoved Olivia to sprawl across the bed. Standing at the foot of the bed she took in the sight of her lover in the half light of the darkened room, "Is it in your bag?" she husked out.
Olivia looked puzzled then with groan she let her head fall back and she nodded, unable to articulate a sentence, God, she loved tequila.
Alex pawed through her lover's bag and with a triumphant moan she pulled out the black leather harness and the eight inch, prosthetic, blue cock. She quickly fitted the cock through its O-ring fitting, grabbed the zip lock of pre-lubed condoms from the bag and quickly made her way back to the bed. Olivia groaned and lifted her hips as Alex fitted the harness over her hips. Alex tightened the straps and when her lover tried to sit up and take control, she growled low in her throat and held her down with hand on her chest. Olivia groaned, God, she loved it when Alex was like this.
Alex pulled one of the condoms from the bag, tossed the zip lock over her shoulder and ripped the package open with her teeth. She pulled the condom out, spit the wrapper from her mouth and after kissing the tip of her lover's fake cock, she fitted the rubber over its length. Stroking once, twice three times before she through a leg over lover's hips and settled quickly down, the length sliding easily inside her. She moaned and circled her hips harshly, after she had her fiancée's cock buried to the hilt.
Olivia gasped as Alex slid down her length, grasped the blonde's hips and began thrusting up to meet the blonde's frantic movements. Her blond lover was an amazing sight, her head thrown back, body covered in a sheen of sweat, that delicious flush covering her upper body and face, glasses sitting askew on her face. Olivia reached up, threaded her fingers through the blond hair and pulled her down, pulling the glasses off with her other hand she pulled the gorgeous blond into a kiss. Alex moaned into the kiss, thrusting down harder and faster, Olivia thrusting up into her, deeper and harder.
Olivia felt her orgasm starting low in her belly, her eyes slamming shut, her movements turned frantic and unconscious, thrusting up into her lover, in deep, hard thrusts. Alex knew her lover was close, and wanted, so bad, to come with her. She braced herself with her right hand on Olivia's knee behind her and brought her own left hand to her clit, rubbing hard against the throbbing bundle of nerves. Olivia heard the catch in her lover's breath and knew what she was doing, forcing her eyes open she confirmed it. Alex was franticly rubbing her own clit and thrusting down faster against her, bringing herself that much closer to her orgasm. The image and the sensation sent Olivia shooting over the edge into her climax, she stiffened and thrust once more, hard, up into her lover.
Alex felt that last intense thrust, felt her lover's body go taught beneath her and that was all it took. With a scream she fell over the edge and came, falling against her lover's chest, she shuddered in the aftershocks. Olivia soothingly ran her hands up and down her lover's shuddering back. Alex rolled off her then and just as frantically, as she strapped her lover up, she removed the harness and tossed it over the side of the bed, before snuggling back into her lover.
A throat cleared then and Olivia raised her head, Alex didn't even bother. Abbie stood in the doorway, Serena curled against side, arms, wrapped around each other, both still naked. "Who knew Alex was a screamer?" She grinned then, winking. She turned them towards her own room, "Congratulations, again guys," she tossed over her shoulder as they disappeared into the bedroom.
Alex sighed, "That all really happened, didn't it?" She asked burrowing her face into Olivia's chest.
"Sure did," Olivia chuckled, tracing random patterns across the smooth, pale back. "You ok with it?" She asked, voice still hoarse.
Alex nodded, "After sharing a room with Serena in college for three years? Yes."
Olivia moved them then, up to the head of the bed and under the covers, "Please, tell me that was first time you've had sex in the same room, at the same time as Serena Southerlyn?" She asked, unsure of what she wanted the answer to be.
Alex raised her head and blushed, "I plead the fifth?" She smiled innocently. When Olivia didn't appear to have any bad thoughts or feeling about the answer, she settled back down, laying head just between her lover's chest and shoulder.
"I love you," Olivia smiled into the fragrant blond hair.
Alex smiled, lifted her hand and admired her engagement ring in the light streaming in from outside. "I love you too. Thank you, for an amazing day and night. I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you, my fiancée, my future wife." Alex sniffled a little, the alcohol mostly sweated away and the emotion from the day finally catching up.
And end!
R&R! They make my day go 'round and tells me if I'm doing something right lol