WARNING: Slight Adult Content

Yearning

By: Liv-x-Case-Benson & dcmasters

Ch. 8: Nicknames and Passes

Over the next month, Casey's stomach continued to grow. Now they were aware of her pregnancy her body seemed to want to show it off, but Casey loved every second. "I can't wait for our scan later," she said, practically bouncing with excitement.

Olivia smiled, laying her head against Casey's stomach. "They're getting so big."

"Just like they sh..."

"What?"

"One of them just kicked."

Olivia sat up. "Where?"

Casey moved Olivia's hand around the far side of her tummy. "You might not be able to feel it."

The detective waited, then felt...something. "Well, somebody's moving around."

Casey watched her closely. "This is so amazing."

Olivia kissed her gently. "Yes you are."

Casey smiled, deepening the kiss.

Wrapping her arms around her, Olivia deepened it even more.

Casey, already in her lap, turned to straddle Olivia, her hand grazing over Olivia's nipple through her thin top.

Olivia smiled. "We're going to have to be careful in everywhere except a bed from now on. Don't want you falling," she said, wrapping her arms around her neck. "I love you."

"I love you too, Detective," Casey smiled. "Can I ask something?"

"Anything."

"Do you want to find out the sex next time?"

The detective nodded. "It would help for nursery. But yes, I want to know. Do you?"

"Yes. What would you prefer? All of one, a mix?"

Olivia thought for a moment. "Hmm, a mix, but I wouldn't want the one boy or girl to feel left out..."

"They'd never feel left out," Casey smiled, "and we're going to have to think of nicknames for them while they're moving about in there. Like... flipper or something."

"Flipper?" Olivia laughed. "Really? But yes we'll need to give them nicknames. But maybe we should wait until we find out."

"I'm just saying," Casey smiled, "I wish we knew now, but I'm just being impatient. I promise to rest as much as possible."

Olivia smiled. "Good, we'll both need the extra sleep to make up for when we won't get any."

"If I'm a nightmare in labor, I apologize now," Casey replied, suddenly growing quiet.

The detective shook her head. "I'll understand, believe me," she said, kissing her gently.

"I just realized I have to give birth three times at once."

Olivia hugged her tightly. "Don't worry, honey. I'll be there. You've got a while before then anyway, ok?" she said, kissing her passionately.

Casey moaned into the kiss, relaxing. That was one thing Olivia always managed to do, relax her with a kiss. "Bed..." she whispered.

The detective nodded. "Ok, but after, we're ordering in."

"As long as I can pick anything I want."

Olivia sighed. "I can already tell this is going to burn a hole, but yes. Now you've got to get up before me."

Casey raised an eyebrow at Olivia's last sentence then carefully stood.

Olivia stood. "I never said it was a bad thing, but it'll be way more than we usually order for a while."

"Oh, sweetheart, I was referring to the fact you said I'd have to... what was it... get 'up' before you."

"Oh, I meant that I didn't want you to fall," Olivia said, wrapping an arm around her.

"Sure," Casey winked, leading her through to the bedroom.

Olivia smiled, letting go as they walked in and she closed the door, turning around and walking over to the bed.

"Can you give me two minutes?" Casey asked.

"Sure," she said, lying on the bed.

Casey disappeared to the bathroom. "Close your eyes," she called.

"Ok," Olivia said, closing her eyes.

Casey slipped from the bathroom, onto the bed, moving to straddle Olivia, smirking, having changed into a black lace, see-through, baby doll. "Ok, you can open your eyes."

Olivia's eyes opened slowly and she smiled at Casey. "You look beautiful. Amazing, gorgeous, stunning. Makes me feel overdressed."

Casey leant forward, giving Olivia a full view of her cleavage as she moved her mouth to Olivia's ear. "So strip then," she whispered, her voice husky.

Olivia nodded, moaning. Gently, she laid Casey on the bed, getting up and slowly stripping her clothes, looking at Casey.

Casey watched her, moaning softly, licking her lips, eyes not moving from her.

As her last piece of clothing hit the floor, Olivia laid back in bed, pulling Casey toward her in a passionate kiss.

Casey moaned loudly, her tongue fighting for dominance as her nails ran down Olivia's back.

Olivia moaned, her hands squeezing Casey's breasts gently.

"Liv..." she moaned into the kiss, pulling her mouth away seconds later to suck Olivia's neck.

"Case..." her hands raked through Casey's hair.

"Come here..." she whispered.

"Where?"

Casey pulled Olivia up so she straddled her face, leaning her against the headboard. Her tongue gave Olivia's clit a long, slow stroke.

"Oh Case," she moaned, gripping the headboard.

Casey smirked, blowing gently, then repeated her previous action several times, teasing her.

Olivia smiled down at her. "Casey."

"What?" she asked, looking up.

"It feels good, but you don't have to go easy on me."

"Oh, really?" she smirked, nipping her clit, then increased the speed, her tongue darting smoothly across the bundle.

Olivia moaned. Casey was wonderful at everything she did and this felt great, but something was...different. She couldn't describe it. She knew she would always love Casey, but maybe this type of affection wasn't what she needed. "Casey, stop."

Casey pulled away, looking up with a frown. "What's wrong?"

Olivia stepped over her, lying beside her and pulling her close. "I think I'd just rather be close to you in this way right now is all."

"Sorry," she whispered, resting her head on Olivia's shoulder.

Olivia shook her head. "You did nothing wrong. Please don't think that. You're amazing at everything you do."

"Then what's wrong?"

"I don't know. Maybe I just don't have the required energy."

"Then we should eat," Casey smiled, kissing her cheek.

Olivia walked into work the next morning, coffee in hand, sitting at her desk. "Anything yet?"

"Nothing yet," Elliot replied as a blonde woman entered.

Her files scattering all over the floor, one hitting Olivia's ankle as she juggled her coffee. "Sorry," she said, placing her coffee on Olivia's desk, as she knelt below her to pick them up.

"Everything ok?" Olivia asked.

"Just clumsy," she replied, standing, checking one of her files, "I'm looking for... Olivia Benson."

"That's me," Olivia said, handing her a stray file.

"Thanks," she said, adjusting her already low cut top, "I need to run through your testimony for court."

Olivia nodded. "Where would you like to do this?"

"Is that room free?" she asked, indicating to the interrogation room as Elliot nodded.

"All right," Olivia said, leading her into a room and closing the door.

As Olivia sat, the blonde sat next to her, pulling out the file. "Sorry, my name is Kate," she smiled, passing Olivia the case details, brushing her arm as she did.

Olivia nodded. "Ah, well, it's nice to meet you," she said, reading over the file.

"So, shall we have a run through?" she suggested leaning over Olivia to read the file with her, unaware she was giving the detective a full view of her bulging cleavage.

While noticing briefly, but only because Kate was pressing against her, Olivia ignored her. She set the file on the table, moving to the other side.

"Everything ok?" she frowned.

Olivia nodded. "Yes, I just don't work well with someone breathing down my neck...quite literally."

"God, sorry. I'm such a mess today. First day nerves. And I'll probably have second, third and fourth... Hell, I'll probably have first month nerves. I'm babbling, aren't I?"

Olivia smiled. "Yes, but it's ok. Oh and a word of advice, you may want a different jacket. I doubt you'll be taken seriously with your um...chest and..."

"You were looking at my chest?!"

"Not so much looked as felt, but yes, once that happened, I had a right to see what was going on. I wouldn't have noticed if you hadn't been hunched over me, breathing down my neck."

Kate stood quickly walking over to Olivia. "That's completely unprofessional. You're just like all the men! What do you want, huh? A cheeky grope maybe. Or maybe this..." she said, planting her lips firmly on Olivia's.

Olivia stood, pushing her away, not even giving her a second look. "We're here for our jobs and, in case you weren't already aware, I happen to have a loving, sweet, caring and amazing girlfriend."

Kate looked horrified, more at herself than anything else, but completely embarrassed she marched out of the room. "I can't believe you kissed me!" she shouted, Casey sat at Olivia's desk.

Olivia sighed. "Get out! Why in the fuck would I kiss some overbearing, hyperactive, bottle blonde bitch like you when I have all I could ever want at home from someone I actually love!" she yelled. Then her fire cooled once she saw who was in her chair, but only for a second, before pulling Casey close. "Casey, I love you and I swear I would never do that to you."

"Get off me," Casey said, shrugging Olivia away, then entered the lift, disappearing.

Olivia quickly took the stairs, waiting at the bottom for Casey.

Casey walked out of the elevator, trying to keep herself calm. Not noticing Olivia in her path as she kept her head down.

Olivia pulled Casey into her arms. "Casey, please! I love you and our girls. I-if this is about last night, I just wanted to hold you while that happened. I wanted to feel your arms wrapped around me. Casey, I promise I didn't kiss her. Why would I kiss her when I'd rather come home to you?"

"I know you didn't kiss her."

"You-you believe me?" Olivia asked.

"Of course. I know you wouldn't do that."

Olivia kissed her gently. "She did look mortified when I said I have a loving, sweet, caring and amazing girlfriend though."

Casey managed a smile. "I've got to go."

"Go where? I can drive you."

"I'm quite capable on my own."

Olivia quickly let go. "I know. I was...just offering."

"I need some space," Casey replied, her hand shaking a little as she went to brush Olivia's cheek.

Olivia nodded and squeezed her hand gently. "I'll bring dinner, ok? Love you."

Casey nodded, slowly letting go of her hand as she left.

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