Name: KittyGetAwayFromTheBlanket
Title: Melting Under Your Gaze
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, their background lives, or any aspect of the SVU legacy. I just am writing my take on the relationships that should have been.
Fandom: Law & Order SVU
Pairing: Alex/Olivia
Rating: Pg 13-18-M?
Summary:Working on

Chapter 9

Through a steel door remnants of whispers could barely be heard – if someone were to be on the other side listening in, they could not make out words but the incessant mumbling and guttural groans emitting on the other side would leave little to the imagination.

A loud thud followed by a whispered protest echoed in the desolate hallway of the Detective's apartment. Pale fluorescent lights illuminated two figures tangled in limbs below, the stunning Blonde Alex's body was pushed firmly flat against Olivia's apartments gray pale door, her bare clad thigh wedging into the depth of the Blonde's dress, riding higher with each of the other woman's ministrations.

If anyone were to come out of their apartment at that very minute – they wouldn't conceive of the scene before them, as colours of Black and Red bled into one another as they were pushed together with unyielding passion.

"Wh..Where's the keys?" Alex groaned, as Olivia ran her left hand and cupped her breast, pushing firmly downward with her palm.

"Keys? ... Alex, I thought you lived on the edge – why not give ol' Mrs. Barnes a show?" She smirked, her lips swollen from their present kiss, yet still able to maintain her cocky look of self assurance.

"Olivia!" She exclaimed her voice higher than usual, her heart hammering into her chest, her face flush, and dark Brown eyes bore into her own. She meant to push Olivia away with incredulousness, but the Detective's body kept her firmly in place. "Oliv...ia," her worlds became stalled as Olivia pinched a sensitive spot.

"Fine," The brunette chuckled from the depth of her throat, eyes shining with mirth as she reluctantly gave the Attorney space while fishing for her keys. "Didn't know you were such a prude," she spoke jokingly, as the door burst open and Alex regained her grasp on the detective, effectively shutting the door with the back of her heel as Olivia turned the tables of possession.

Both women were in a whirlwind of twists and twirls, each fighting for the dominance of position until Olivia's calves hit the firmness of her sofa, and a lithe Attorney used this as leverage, and pushed Olivia backward – effectively leaving her vulnerably sprawled onto the cushions – and smirked to herself, glaring downward with triumph over her Black Frames. Tilting her head to the side she studied the detective, her Black dress wrinkled – the bottom hem inside out and showcasing even more of firm muscular thighs. Remembering the early barb she ascended downward toward the Detective,

"Prude, huh?" Alex licked her lips, crossing over the arm of the chair and lowering herself onto Olivia, effectively placing both of her thighs onto the outside of the other woman's, giving her enough contact – but not quite. "How can you call me a prude?"

Olivia inhaled, as the fibres of her being became aflame with the intimacy of their position. "Okay, not prude – "she recounted, only to give her all-knowing-smirk before adding, "just a tease".

Alex sat back, feigning surprise; she placed her hands on her hips for effect and sat comfortably, her thighs parallel to her calves.

"Tease? In no way am I a tease! I dress very conservatively and always put emphasis on my formal attire. "She gestured downward to herself, her brilliant Red dress accentuating the pearl skin, and enhancing the flush creeping up her long neck.

Olivia quirked her eyebrow, giving her a long - slow evaluation, pausing at the cleavage very visible above the dresses cut. "Yes, "Olivia confirmed, "a tease."

Alex left her position to reclaim her past one, re-straddling the Brunette, and pushing the length of her body onto the other woman's – causing a moan of pleasure to filter through the apartment's atmosphere.

Olivia not one to cave, caught her breath quickly and repeated her earlier notion, "A tease, Alex. 100% tease. In no other precinct does their District Attorney wear tight fitted blazers, with white blouses, visible Black bra's and the shortest skirt ever know to man – and then do they sit, on their co-workers desk making sure to lean in close and showcase said cleavage-"

Alex was ready to interject in each well-presented statement but knew it was a lie. She dressed "appropriately" – enough anyway, but she always knew from early on Olivia had a tendency to let her gaze wander when the Attorney entered the precinct. Sure munch did too, but she didn't dress for munch, for Elliot, for any of them – she dressed for one person and one person only, her co-worker and sexy Detective Olivia Benson.

So instead of interjecting, she shifted her left leg, and reiterated its position to where it had been outside the apartment, in-between Olivia's dress.

Olivia's only response was to cut her accusing verbal case and close her eyes with the newly spiked sense of arousal that shot like lightning through her body to her core.

Alex pushed in further, a rhythm setting in as they melded together, her mouth found the detectives – her head thrown back but still accessible to the pink lips of the Attorney. Their tongues duelled for dominance as the passion grew, as well as the friction.

It just wasn't enough though, skin contact just wasn't enough – Olivia pushed Alex away for a moment – before Alex could protest Olivia's hands were on her back, they ran down the slight muscular shoulder blades before connecting with a cool piece of steel, a single miniature zipper that kept her from her eternal destination – complete and bare skin of Alex.

"Dress... Coming off" Alex sat back to give her access, smirking before remarking, "Is that the only thing coming?"

Olivia snarled a sexy rebuttal, before effectively yanking the zipper down and in one motion – wretched the garment down, exposing two creamy mounds ready for prompt attention. "I dunno, you tell me attorney"

Alex gasped in shock as cool air met her exposed nipple, her torso cold while her abdomen still had the dress half-sitting tightly against her skin. Her head was thrown back, long Blonde tresses followed the motion and cascaded behind her ears, where Olivia's free hand ran through, her fingers finding her scalp and supporting her neck as she created a whirl wild of sensations from the cool apartment atmosphere to the warmth of her mouth.

Olivia looked up from her ministrations and smiled, had she ever thought she would be the case of sure pleasure to Assistant Alexandra Cabot, she would have never thought it. Feeling the heat emanate from the other woman's body she knew she needed to give her more, releasing her hold on the Blonde she slowly extracted her, earning a groan of protest. "Sweetheart we need this dress OFF, and I can't do that with you.. ahh, " she paused as a knee rode higher, "There – Alex, let's move this to the bedroom and get this crap off."

Alex nodded, her legs a little rubbery but she agreed, and without any help this time she shed the entire length of her dress, and from her peripheral vision she saw Olivia about to do the same.

"No-"Alex turned around swiftly, catching wandering eyes added with a confused look. "No," she repeated, stalking forward to the Detective. "I want... I want to be the one to undress you," her voice wavering, emotion and arousal drowning together and becoming inseparable in distinction.

Olivia paused, her hand just under the strap of her shoulder before she nodded, "Alex, anything you want I will give you. You know that I-" Love you, she fought down, swallowing the emotion rippling through her body. "I'll let you do anything."

Alex too was washed over with intense emotion, and met Olivia in the living room and reached a hand out.

Olivia looked down, and smiled – taking it, she locked their hands together and wove their fingers against one another, as Alex lead the way to the awaiting bedroom.

(OKAY, SO .. I apologize for the lack of update. Lol... I have been busy with school, and work and life and... fear for writing this.. I just.. Wasn't up to it. But tonight, inspired by an unattainable crush I decided to forge forward! LOL.. So I ... hope it was okay? I know it's kind of short but you seriously don't know how hard this was for me. I wrote it all in one sitting ( + 1 bathroom break) just to gutsy through it.. Hope it was sufficient for the mean time.. I hope to update AGAIN with less intermission of weeks/months..

Lol.. Thanks for reading, review if you can.. Help keep me afloat.. Hope it wasn't disappointing.. I haven't written in a long time.. :/