What You Wish For

Hey guys thanks so much for the fantastic reviews! Really keeps me going! Just a heads up – I am literally at the airport about to step on a plane so I might not be able to review for a couple of days. I will as soon as I have internet and have unpacked clean underwear. Hope you enjoy this chapter – I added a bit of spice for your enjoyment. As always, not mine, wish they were but if I did own them they'd spend much more time naked! Read and review!

"'Scuse the mess," he muttered as he opened his front door. It was harder to do than normal as he had Olivia wrapped around him, her lips attacking his eagerly. He was half carrying her, one hand gripping her ass, his other struggling with the key.

"Bachelor pad," Olivia mumbled, her lips never leaving his. She giggled and Fin swore he fell in love with her even more in that moment. It was a sound he'd never really heard her make and he wanted to spend the rest of his life hearing it. Slamming the door behind them he led them to his bedroom. His hands had worked their way up the back of Liv's shirt and were caressing the soft skin they found there. Her body melded to his as he kissed her and Fin groaned as his cock was pressed between them. He backed up until the backs of his knees hit the bed and he sat, pulling Liv between his legs. His hands settled on her hips, holding her in place. He gazed at her, taking in her beauty. She was dishevelled; her short hair mussed, her cheeks reddened and her lips swollen from his kisses. She'd never looked so beautiful. God he loved her.

Romantic notions aside, Fin knew he had to make sure this was what she wanted. He knew she wasn't drunk, but he needed to know that she knew what she was doing.

"You sure?" he asked gently, his eyes catching hers. Liv saw the vulnerability there, but she also saw his strength. He cared about her. He was looking out for her. She nodded.

"I want this, Fin," she said softly, her hand coming to rest on his cheek. Fin leant into her touch. "I want to try this."

Fin nodded. His hands swept across her stomach, catching the hem of her shirt and slowly inching it over her head. His lips traced each inch of skin as it was bared to him and his breath caught when he pulled back to see her in her bra. She was perfect. Olivia's eyes hooded as Fin's lips closed over her nipple through the soft fabric of her bra. His tongue laved the stiffened peak and she felt pleasure shoot through her. When his hand came up to caress her other breast a moan tore through her and her body undulated against him. Fin's other hand trailed up Olivia's spine, causing goose bumps in its wake. His fingers deftly worked the hooks of her bra and he slid the fabric from her body.

Olivia saw the passion blaze in Fin's eyes as he took in her naked breasts. She could have come just from his expression alone. She'd had her fair share of sexual encounters. There'd been the good, the bad and the memorable. But never before had a man made her feel the way Fin was making her feel just by looking at her. He made her feel like she was the most beautiful woman on Earth and like he was going to devour her. She shuddered. If this was the unconventional way for having a baby, she was all for it.

"So perfect, baby girl." Fin groaned, leaning in and capturing her other nipple. His hands worked across her body, never settling. They teased Olivia, bringing her to the brink of completion repeatedly, before easing off and leaving her hanging. She growled in frustration, capturing Fin's lips in hers as his hands finally settled on the clasp of her pants. He had her dripping and desperate and he hadn't even taken her pants off? She couldn't take much more of it!

"Fin…" she half sighed, half groaned as his hands dipped beneath her panty line. Fin's breath hitched as he felt how wet she was for him. Pushing her pants from her hips he allowed the fabric to drop to the floor. "Please."

Fin smiled a little, pleased that she was so responsive. He pulled her to the bed and lay her beside him. Leaning up on his elbow, Fin allowed his eyes to travel the length of her delicious body. He'd only fantasised about this. The fact that she was actually in his bed was a little too much to process. Olivia's hot little hand on his manhood brought his thoughts crashing down around him. His hips gave an involuntary thrust into her hand and his eyes fluttered shut.

"I want you inside me, Fin," Olivia whispered. Her breath was ragged and her body was wound as tight as a snare drum. She needed him. Pulling her hand from the impressive bulge in his pants, Olivia gently unbuttoned Fin's shirt. His eyes watched her intently, still not believing this was happening. He had never been a passive lover, but he knew that Olivia could be easily scared. He wanted to give her the power. And he had no problem with her getting him naked.

Olivia's lips blazed a trail over Fin's chest, exploring every muscled outlined by his chocolate skin. He was so smooth and hard. She couldn't wait to feel him moving above her. Pushing his shirt from his broad shoulders, Olivia found his lips in a searing kiss. Unable to remain passive, Fin's hands pulled her to him and he ground his erection into her. He needed to feel her writhing around him. He wanted to make her scream.

"You're sure, Liv?" He asked again, restraint thick in his voice. Olivia met his gaze and nodded, touched that he would ask again, even when he was so worked up.

"I'm sure."

She didn't know what hit her. Fin rolled them so that he was on top; his pants were unbuttoned and slung low on his hips. Olivia's hands were alternating between running her fingers down his chest and pushing his pants down. Eventually she gave up and tangled them in Fin's hair. Their lips were devouring one another. Fin's hand delved into Olivia's heat; eliciting moans of ecstasy from her. Liv used her feet to push Fin's pants down his long legs.

"God, Fin!" She moaned, feeling them finally lie skin to skin. His erection lay pressed between them, thick and hard. Liv's hand circled his length and her eyes widened. Fin moaned, his hips thrusting into her hand.

"How did you keep this a secret at work?" Liv asked, incredulous. Fin's mind took a moment to process her words and a few moments more to understand them. Initially he thought she meant how he kept his feelings for her a secret. Until he followed her gaze and saw her taking in his length. He chuckled, slightly embarrassed.

"Can't say I walk around the precinct without pants on." He tried to shrug, but nonchalance didn't quite work when a beautiful woman held your cock in her hand. Olivia giggled lightly, her fingers trailing his length. She gathered a pearly drop of pre come from the tip and brought her fingers to her lips, tasting him. Fin's eyes rolled closed and he groaned. It was the single sexiest thing he'd ever seen. Olivia Benson was going to be the death of him.

"Mmmm," Olivia moaned, her hips rolling against his. Her fingers caressed his face and her legs fell open further, allowing him to settle between them. "God, I want you," she confessed.

"Feelin's mutual, trust me." Fin smiled, kissing her. He ran his cock against her entrance, bumping her clit deliberately. He smirked as Olivia shuddered against him.

"Please, Fin. Don't tease me." She gazed at him and he could see the desperation in her eyes. Nodding, he positioned himself. He was about to ask her one more time when she beat him to the punch. "I'm sure, Fin. I promise. Please!"

And that was the moment that Fin lost himself in her for the first time. He slid into her wet heat inch by inch. Torturously slowly. Olivia's nails dug into his shoulders as she was stretched beyond all previous limits. Fin entered her slowly. Olivia wasn't sure if her was taking his time to torture her, to allow her time to adjust to him or if he was savouring the moment. For all she knew it was a combination of all three. All she knew was that her legs were already shuddering as an unexpected orgasm rolled through her.

Fin's breath caught in his throat as she tightened around him. She was already impossibly tight and he was trying his hardest not to hurt her. He knew that he was above average in that department and he had had more than one partner who couldn't take all of him. But when he felt Olivia come around him it was all he could do not to slam into her. As she came down from her high her wild eyes found his as she looked at him in shock.

"That's never happened before," she gasped, her chest heaving. Fin couldn't help the proud smirk that settled on his lips.

"Happy to oblige," he chuckled. Olivia managed to give him a weak slap on the shoulder before her head rolled back on the pillow as Fin filled her completely. They lay that way for several moments, adjusting to the feeling of being connected. Fin's head rested in the crook of Olivia's neck as he held himself above her. He felt her hips roll; just the slightest bit and he took that as an indication to move.

His lips found hers as he began to move in earnest. Olivia's legs wrapped themselves around his hips and Fin grunted at the change in angle. His hand dipped between them, drawing out another orgasm from Olivia. Her nails were leaving red marks down his back and Fin knew the marks would stay for days. The thought made him smile. His lips toyed with her nipples, driving her crazy as her internal muscles clenched around him. Fin had always wondered what Olivia would be like in bed and his fantasies were being put to shame. The real thing was so much better.

Fin was close but he wanted to bring Olivia to release one last time. He kissed her, slowing the movement of his hips to small circular thrusts. Olivia's legs tightened around him as her internal muscles did the same. Fin groaned. His tongue found hers and drew it into a slow, sensual dance. Olivia's hands caressed his face as they moved into something more serious, something deeper. Fin opened his eyes to find Olivia holding his gaze. With a final thrust he felt her shudder over the precipice into oblivion and he happily followed her.