WARNING: Adult Content!
Hearts Like Ours
By: Liv-x-Case-Benson & CaseyBensonNovak
Chapter 9: Happiness
Telling her parents was an experience that Casey never wanted to replicate. Her mother, who had always allowed her father to take control, had simply walked out of the room when Casey introduced Olivia. Her father, on the other hand, had exploded, furious that Casey had chosen a woman and not a man. Casey tried to reason with him, telling him that she didn't choose to love a woman, but that it felt natural, it was natural. Still, it took months before her parents even agreed to accept the marriage. However, Casey's father threatened Olivia, telling her that if she hurt Casey, he would make her life a living hell. Ultimately, after months of pleading and arguing, the two women had the support of Casey's family.
Now, it was June 21st. The first day of summer was special in itself, but it was also the day Casey and Olivia had chosen to get married. The morning of the wedding, Casey dressed in her flowing white gown, with an accentuating bodice and a corset that hugged her every curve. Dressing, hair, and makeup took hours, and Casey made it to the church only thirty minutes early. She wondered where Olivia was. Nerves swarmed her stomach, and she knew that within thirty minutes, she would be walking down the aisle to Olivia, who would be waiting at the altar. She would be Mrs. Casey Benson in less than an hour. It was a thought that both terrified and excited her.
Olivia walked into the church in her dress blues, confident that Casey would love the attire. Everything felt so surreal now.
She wasn't surprised at how Casey's parents had taken the news, considering how religious they were and how much they wanted things on the straight and narrow. The important thing was that Olivia had been there just as she promised she would be. At first, after Casey's father had nearly disowned her, the young attorney had collapsed to the floor in tears. It was Olivia who helped her stand and get her bearings once more and begin to argue that it wasn't her choice as to who she fell in love with.
Sighing, she walked into the groom's suite to don the finishing touches, surprised when the squad stood comfortably around, but it was also a nice feeling.
When the ceremony began, Casey took a deep breath. It was time. The enormous wooden doors to her future were opened, and the organ began to play. Seeing Olivia at the altar, Casey smiled softly, her heart beating extremely fast in her chest. She wondered if it was possible to faint from excitement, and she began to move in perfect time with the music. Reaching Olivia's side, Casey smiled, gazing into the older woman's beautiful chocolate brown eyes.
Olivia smiled widely, taking her hand. "You look gorgeous."
"You look wonderful," Casey murmured. Her long red curls were pinned back by a diamond tiara that had been worn by every woman in her family since her great-great-great grandmother got married in it.
Olivia could feel her heart beating quickly, thudding against her ribcage. Casey look so... beautiful in her long white gown, her red curls framing her face and – Olivia couldn't be positive, but she thought it was a – diamond tiara. Everything was perfect. The squad sat in the first few rows on her side and her mouth gaped at who was standing behind Casey, which she quickly closed.
Casey smiled. She couldn't believe that the squad had been so supportive of them. She wondered who Olivia was looking at. She turned, and gasped.
Olivia nodded. "Uh...how-I-I mean...who...I-I..."
"Olivia?" Casey asked questioningly. God. The ceremony was being interrupted.
Olivia shook her head, glad he was there, focusing on Casey once again, giving her an apologetic smile before whispering in her ear, "I'm sorry. I just didn't expect him. But it's okay. Let's get back to the important reason we're here. For me to marry you," she said, smiling before pulling back.
Casey nodded. The initial shock of seeing Elliot was eclipsed by love as the priest began to recite the vows. When it was time to do so, Casey murmured "I do", gazing into Olivia's eyes.
Olivia smiled. "I do," she said, holding her hands tightly.
The priest declared that it was time to kiss the bride.
Olivia wrapped her arms around, kissing her deeply and passionately.
Casey let out the quietest of moans. She deepened the kiss, sucking on Olivia's tongue.
Olivia smiled, purring and biting her tongue gently, moaning gently.
"I love you," Casey whispered.
"I love you too. Forever," Olivia said, hugging her tightly.
Casey slowly broke away. The priest announced that they were now married.
Olivia smiled, walking her back down the aisle, smiling widely at Elliot, but knowing she shouldn't stop.
Outside, Casey stopped walking.
Olivia looked at her. "Casey?"
"Hm?"
"Is there a reason why you stopped?"
"Aren't we supposed to greet our guests?"
"Isn't that what the reception is for?"
"Oh...right..."
Olivia smiled. "Do you want to go back in?"
"No..."
Olivia smiled, carrying her to the limo as the driver opened the door. Olivia sat her on the ground, letting her in first before her.
"Olivia, we did it!"
Olivia smiled as the door was shut, holding her close. "Yes, baby, we did and it's only going to get better."
Casey smiled, moving closer to the detective.
Olivia kissed her cheek, moving south to kiss her neck. "I love you."
Casey moaned. "I love you too. So what do horny detectives do on their wedding night?"
"Hmmm, maybe if you're a good, naughty kitty you'll find out," Olivia purred. "You'd better enjoy walking tonight while you can. It won't be happening tomorrow."
Casey smirked. "Is that a promise?"
"Yes," Olivia said, kissing her, biting her lip.
"And how do you plan to take that ability from me?"
"Oh, you'll just have to wait and see."
Casey pouted.
The detective smiled. "I think anticipation is part of the fun tonight."
"Olivia, give me a hint," Casey begged.
"You, your face ground into the bed. Me, behind you with the real-feel toy, the clip on your nerves, me reaching around to pinch those pink buds..." she purred in her ear.
"Oh god..."
Olivia purred again, sucking on her ear.
"I can't believe we're married..."
Olivia smiled. "I know. I can't believe how lucky I am..."
"You're my queen forever."
"The queen's kitten? I love the sound of that..."
Casey purred seductively.
Olivia purred, holding her close, gently cupping her breasts. "Mmm..."
"Olivia...I'm..."
Just as quickly, Olivia moved her hands to her back again, holding her close. "You're what?"
"You're making me h-hot..."
Olivia growled by her ear. "Good. You'll want me even more then..."
Casey squirmed.
Olivia's fingers caressed the curls that framed Casey's face. "So beautiful."
"Mmm."
"I love you."
"How much?"
"There aren't enough words to ever describe how much I love you. I want you with me for forever. I'd still die gladly, without a second thought."
Casey kissed her.
Olivia purred, kissing back. "Where is the reception at?"
"Is it in our bedroom, by chance?" Casey asked hopefully, though she knew it wasn't.
Olivia smiled. "One part of it is, but not the part everyone can see."
"Awww..."
Olivia smiled again. "Aww, you're cute when you pout."
Casey blushed scarlet.
Olivia kissed her cheek again as the limo rolled to a stop. "You said your dad owns this place, right?"
Casey nodded. "Yes. Why?"
"Just wondering," the detective said as the door opened and she stepped out after Casey.
"Wait..."
"What?" the detective asked.
"What if things go wrong?"
Olivia held her close. "When?"
"What if no one shows? What if everyone shows? What if the wine is sour? What if the lobster is burnt? Oh god...burnt lobster..." Casey began to pace, as she always did when she was stressing.
Olivia grabbed her shoulders. "Casey. Stop stressing. Everything is already perfect. We both checked with everyone before things began," she said, kissing her gently, "Relax, my kitty. Enjoy playing with the others and talking. I'm here."
Casey exhaled. "Sorry. I'm just worried."
Olivia nodded. "I understand, but it's going to be fine. Now, should we go in?"
Casey smiled and nodded.
Wrapping an arm around her, they made their way inside. The inside was elegantly decorated, with lit candles on every table. The guests had yet to arrive, so it was just them for now. It was...perfect. "I hope I didn't go overboard. I wanted to look romantic and classy..."
"Olivia, it's perfect!"
Taking her hand, Olivia led her to the middle of the dance floor. "We've got a little time. How about a slow one?"
Casey laid her head on the older woman's shoulder.
Olivia smiled, wrapping her arms around her, holding her close. "This is perfect," she said, kissing her hair. "The perfect moment."
"Mmm. Yes."
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Olivia's eyes closed gently as they swayed a bit, only opening when she heard footsteps. She smiled. "Hi El, first here?"
"Aww, again?" Casey pouted at the moment being ruined again.
He chuckled. "Sorry, Case. I'll go wait outside. And before you say anything, no I don't mind."
"You don't mind what?"
He smiled. "I'll go wait in the entry. Have fun guys," Elliot said, walking away.
Casey sighed
Olivia sighed too. "Leave it to him to be the first here."
"He's not who I expected to show up first."
"Oh? Who did you think?"
Instead of answering, Casey gestured to the window. "The ice queen approaches."
Olivia sighed, turning to look at the window, seeing Alex walking toward them. "Relax. She just happened to be in the room when I told the guys. I didn't personally invite her. It's okay."
"Oh, sure. Don't worry, your former love is just here to crash the freaking wedding, but don't worry."
Olivia held Casey close, kissing her neck. "You're my wife. Nothing is ever going to change that. Hello Alex," she said calmly. "This is a surprise."
"Not as much of a surprise as this, Olivia."
Olivia took a breath. "Really. Why? Because, in the end, you were more concerned with getting into my bed then being civil and loving?"
"You left my bed, Olivia. Not the other way around."
"I left your bed because that was all you ever wanted to offer. You never opened up about anything. Dreams, future plans, your past..."
Alex sighed. "I would have, if you had cared. But you would have sex, then roll over and go to sleep, and by the time I woke up, you were at work."
"So what, you came here to make me feel bad because I treat my wife better than I treated you?"
"Do you treat her better? I find that hard to believe."
Olivia sighed. "Why are you here?"
"To congratulate the happy couple...while it lasts."
Casey sighed. "I'm going to go check on Elliot." She walked outside.
Olivia sighed. "Gee, way to be happy and optimistic."
Alex shrugged, reaching for a chocolate covered strawberry from the table next to them. "Should we take bets on how long it will be before you get tired of fucking her, and leave?"
"Fuck off, Ice Queen! I'm never going to leave her. Even now, I can't stand to be without her," the detective said. "If that's all you came to say, you can leave now," Olivia said, walking out to find Casey.
Casey was talking to her parents, who had just arrived.
Olivia walked over, wrapping an arm around her. "Hi."
"Hey," Casey murmured.
"I missed you," the detective said.
"I thought you were busy."
"I'd much rather spend time with you."
Casey sighed. "I guess we should go in."
Olivia smiled. "Excuse us," she said, waking a few steps away, taking Casey with her. "I love you. Nothing will ever change my mind. She's just jealous. I'll never, ever be tired of you. And I promise to never leave."
"I know. And I believe you. It just seems like every time we are happy...she shows up. I guess part of me is afraid that she'll convince you to want her again. She at least has experience.."
Olivia shook her head. "I don't care. I'll give you all the experience you want. Personally. I don't want her," she said, holding her close. "And you're much better than her. With you I get to experience all these firsts in...that situation. I love you for trusting me that much. I love how surprised you are with something new. Your eyes, your voice..." she purred in her ear.
Casey smiled softly. "I do trust you. I love you."
Olivia caressed her cheek. "I love you too. Only you, unless of course..."
"You love someone else?"
Olivia shook her head. "I was, uh, going the family route, Case..."
"Oh." Casey blushed. "Sorry, babe. I'm just stressed."
Olivia nodded, hugging her tight. "Don't worry."
"So...does that mean we can have a baby?"
"Well...maybe...sometime. I don't think I'm quite ready to share you just yet. But I do want to."
Casey smiled. "Me too."
Olivia smiled, kissing her deeply, moaning a bit.
"Mmmmmmm...I can't wait until tonight."
"Well, then we'd better get in there and celebrate with everyone else first. What do you say?"
Casey kissed her.
Olivia wrapped her arms around her, purring into the kiss.
"Olivia."
Olivia smiled. "Yes?"
"I love you."
"I love you too," the detective whispered, resting her head on Casey's shoulder.
Casey sighed quietly.
Olivia put a hand under Casey's chin. "What's the matter, baby?"
Casey shook her head. "Nothing," she replied. "Everything is perfect."
Olivia could see she was hiding something more. "Are you sure?"
"Yes."
Olivia smiled gently, kissing her again.
"Let's go inside," Casey purred.
Olivia nodded, taking her hand as they walked inside.
Casey smiled when she saw their guests. She greeted them as she followed Olivia to the enormous banquet table.
Olivia smiled, walking with her hand in hand, pulling out a chair for Casey before sitting down herself.
Casey initiated a game of footsies under the table.
Olivia smiled, playing back, holding Casey's hand.
Casey wrote "I'm hot for you" on a napkin.
Olivia smiled, tearing the napkin and stuffing it in her pocket writing "You have no idea" on the napkin.
It was time for Olivia to speak to their guests. They had agreed that Olivia would go first.
Olivia cleared her throat, standing.
Casey smiled.
"I'd like to thank everyone for coming to celebrate with us. You know, in thirteen years, I really haven't had much time to date or even form relationships because my job takes up so much time. But, over that time, Casey and I, of course, became wonderful friends – best friends. I'm not perfect, but I know now – more than ever – that I've found my other half of my soul in this beautiful woman sitting beside me. I didn't think I could ever be loved so fully and completely, but she's gladly proved me wrong. I love her so much and I will do anything to make her happy. I love you, Casey." She leaned down to kiss Casey's cheek.
Casey smiled, and began her own speech. "When I first joined the Special Victims Unit, Olivia and I had quite a bit of tension. But within the first year I was there, we became extremely close. We told each other everything. Olivia knew things my own mother didn't. It wasn't long before I began to question my feelings for her. They were strong, but odd. I had never loved a woman before, and here I was, dreaming about Manhattan's hottest detective. When Olivia and I first entered a relationship in February, all I knew was that no one had ever loved or understood me the way she does. And now we're married..and if I die in her arms, I'll have lived a full life. I love her..and knowing she loves me is the best feeling."
Olivia smiled widely, hugging her tightly. "Thank you. I love you."
"I love you too. Chocolate?"
Olivia nodded. "Absolutely."
Casey bit into half of a chocolate covered strawberry.
Olivia opened her mouth, eating the half from her lips, smiling.
Casey moaned.
Olivia kissed her gently, purring.
Their guests watched intently.
Olivia pulled back gently before sitting down.
Casey smiled.
Olivia smiled. "Too bad I didn't have a best man to toast," she said under her breath.
"Elliot?"
Elliot Stabler cleared his throat as he stood. "Sure, no problem. I've known Olivia for the better part of 13 years. We had each other's backs on everything, whether we were on a case or I had marital issues. And she saved my ass more than once. And then, of course, there's Eli," he said smiling. "But enough of my rambling. Liv, I couldn't be happier that you've finally found your forever. To Olivia and Casey," he said, raising his glass.
Casey smiled. "Elliot, that is very sentimental, and surprisingly sweet." She laid her head on Olivia's shoulder.
Elliot smiled, resuming his seat.
Olivia smiled.
Casey's smile fell when she saw Alex at the end of the table. She sat up as straight as a board.
Olivia smiled. "What?" she whispered.
"Ice queen alert," Casey murmured, anger seizing her voice.
Olivia held her hand tight. "I love you."
"I love you too." Casey sighed. "Excuse me." She stood and walked out of the room, after silently gesturing to Alex to follow her. She knew Olivia would too.
Olivia stood. "Excuse us," she said, walking out after her. "Casey!"
Casey stopped walking when they were alone in the banquet hall. She heard footsteps behind her.
"Casey, what's this about?" Olivia asked.
"Is there something you want to tell me?" Alex asked.
"You're not welcome here," Casey said, folding her arms across her chest.
Alex smirked. "And why not?"
"Because Olivia is mine."
"Yes, I realized that when she said she was going to marry you, but what does that have to do with me being here?"
Casey sighed. "You're here to sabotage us. It's too late, Alexandra. We're already married, so you can fuck off."
Alex still smiled. "Sabotage? Why would I do that?"
"Because you have some fucked up idea that Olivia still loves you."
Alex tsked. "Such mean, unladylike words coming from such a powerful attorney..."
At that point, Olivia stepped up, grabbing Alex's shoulder. "Listen to me and listen good. Nothing that you will ever do or say will change this situation. I married Casey. I love her. I want to spend the rest of my life with her. Get out of here and don't come back."
Alex huffed, pulling away and stalking out.
Casey sighed.
Olivia walked over to Casey's side, taking her hand. "It's okay."
"I hate her."
"I know, but it's okay now."
Casey pounced on her, kissing her passionately.
Olivia wrapped her arms around her kissing her. "Ca-Casey..." she gasped. "Guests...waiting..."
"Mmm."
Olivia tried to reason with her brain that nothing of this nature could happen here, but nothing was working as she slowly gave in, kissing Casey passionately and running her hands through her hair.
Casey reluctantly pulled back at a loud cheer from behind them.
It was Elliot and Nick, who had come out to check on them.
Olivia smiled, pulling away. "Hey, we have an audience."
"Mm. Wow."
Olivia kissed her cheek. "So, let me guess. You two got suspicious when the three of us left?"
Elliot nodded. "Did our two favorite attorneys kill each other?"
The brunette shook her head. "She attempted to plant suspicion and doubt..."
"Oh. Lovely."
Olivia sighed. "Yeah, but she shouldn't be bothering us anymore."
Nick watched them curiously. "Why don't you two like each other?" he asked Casey.
Casey raised an eyebrow. "Do you really have to ask that?" she snapped.
Olivia sighed. "A while back Alex and I were an item, but it just didn't go anywhere..."
"So now Casey feels inferior."
Casey folded her arms across her chest, ignoring the remark.
"Inferior is a bit harsh, Nick. And it doesn't matter now..."
"I.."
"Guys, drop it. It doesn't matter. I love Casey for who she is and nothing is going to stop me."
Casey sighed. "Olivia, can you get me some wine, please?"
Olivia looked at her surprised. "Uh, sure, okay. I'll only be a second."
Casey nodded. "Thanks. I'm going to go talk to my mother."
"Do you want me to wait for you in there?"
"Meet me in front of the podium, I guess." Casey turned to Nick.
Olivia nodded, walking away.
"Is there something you need?" Nick asked.
"Nick, I have a question. It's um...I don't know...odd. What made you and Elliot think that Alex and I would 'kill' each other?" Casey asked.
Nick sighed. "Elliot said you two didn't really get along. He knew about Alex and Olivia's past."
Casey bit her lip. A sudden burst of sadness flooded her. "I guess everyone does," she replied quietly.
Elliot sighed. "Casey, everyone knows everything about everyone in the profession – well almost everything. You can't take the fact that people know to heart. Liv married you. She trusts you. She loves you and would do anything for you."
"I know that. It's crazy to even stress about this, especially today of all days. But Olivia told me...that part of her still loves Alex. That part is beginning to feel like a whole, like it has a life of its own. And how big is that part?" Casey shrugged. "I guess it doesn't matter. If you guys want wine, it's inside. Snacks too. Dinner is at six." The attorney returned inside, finding her mother by the chocolate fountain. She was talking to one of her book club friends.
Olivia stood at the podium, sipping a glass of wine, Casey's full glass beside her.
Alison turned. "Casey, what's the matter?"
"Nothing, Mom. I'm okay. Talking about the Bronte sisters again?" Casey smiled at her mom's friend. "Maria, thanks for coming," she said, hugging the older woman. "I feel like little Jane Eyre today. Except my Rochester is a cop.."
Maria smiled. "Yes well, you're happy and Olivia obviously adores you. That's what matters."
"Let's just say, Olivia and Rochester have a lot in common. In fact, Olivia's Bertha just left. The question is, for how long, I wonder?"
Olivia appeared behind her, waving Casey's wine in front of her. "Here. I...I need a little air," she said, handing the glass to her and exiting.
Casey followed her. "Where are you going?"
Olivia turned. "Well, you don't want to talk about what's bothering you... My god Case, she just showed up. I did not invite her! And I no longer have feelings for her!"
"How nice. She calls when we're in bed together, she shows up to our wedding, and I'm supposed to believe you didn't invite her? Let's pretend for one second that I'm stupid enough to believe that. You're the one who told me that you still love her. IN BED, no less." Casey shook her head. "Leave if you want." She reached for her veil and began to unhook it.
Olivia grabbed her hand. "I did not invite her. I meant that I missed the friend I used to have. I used to consider her one until...I knew who she really was. Casey, I love you. I don't give a damn about what she says or feels for me. I don't want to leave you. I never will. You love me for me. Please...? I can't even stand to think of a day without you. It was an idiotic thing to say and-and if it takes a million years, I promise I'll devote everything I have to making it up to you. Please don't. I can't stand to be without you. That's why I married you. Not her."
Casey pulled her hand back. "We should go inside." She wiped a tear that was threatening to fall out of her emerald eyes. She turned and walked inside, managing to appear as if nothing was wrong. She reclaimed her seat at the front of the banquet table, smiling gently at their guests as she waited for Olivia.
Olivia followed her in, sitting beside her, sighing.
"I hope everyone is having a good time.."
"Yep."
"You're definitely like Rochester," Casey sighed, reaching for her wine.
"I do? Why? How?"
"Rochester was a womanizer too."
Olivia wanted to run, but couldn't bring herself to. She stared at her hands, rivers from her eyes. "God fucking damn it, Benson! If I loved her, if I had any feelings for her, I would chase after her, not be loyal to you!"
Casey sighed. "Loyalty only lasts for so long. Just forget it." She pushed a plate of strawberries towards Olivia.
"So...my love for you is what?" Olivia asked. "I don't care about her. I love you. I'd never marry someone for physical attraction alone. You're beautiful, smart, funny, witty, sexy. Casey, I'll forever be sorry I said that. But if I wanted to be miserable in my past with no chance of moving forward, I'd be with her. You're everything good that I see in the world. I'm sorry. Just because the matches are there, it doesn't mean they can ever ignite again, nor would I want them to. You are my life now. She is nothing but a memory to me."
Their argument was being watched by their guests. Casey's eyes flooded with tears. "We're fighting on our wedding day.." She looked down.
Olivia leaned over. "Stand up," she said, doing so herself.
Casey sighed and did as she was told.
Olivia took her to an un-crowded area of the floor. "I have a couple songs I think you might like. I don't normally sing, but for you I will..."
"Olivia, I don't..."
"Two. Please?" she whispered. "You're the only one who will hear."
Tears flooded Casey's eyes. "I...our wedding day is supposed to be r-romantic..."
Olivia smiled. "It will be," she said, swaying with her gently. "I'll make it romantic, for you because you deserve it..." Olivia held her close, kissing away the tears and laying Casey's head on her shoulder. "Please? I wanted to do this anyway."
"How do I,
Get through the night without you?
If I had to live without you,
What kind of life would that be?
Oh, I
I need you in my arms, need you to hold,
You're my world, my heart, my soul,
If you ever leave,
Baby you would take away everything good in my life."
Casey blushed.
"And tell me now
How do I live without you?
I want to know,
How do I breathe without you?
If you ever go,
How do I ever, ever survive?
How do I, how do I, oh how do I live?"
"Mmmm."
"Without you,
There'd be no sun in my sky,
There would be no love in my life,
There'd be no world left for me.
And I,
Baby I don't know what I would do,
I'd be lost if I lost you,
If you ever leave,
Baby you would take away everything real in my life."
"Olivia..."
Olivia stopped momentarily. "Hmm?"
"Go on.."
"And tell me now,
How do I live without you?
I want to know,
How do I breathe without you?
If you ever go,
How do I ever, ever survive?
How do I, how do I, oh how do I live?"
Casey watched her intently. "Olivia, that's so sweet.."
"Please tell me baby,
How do I go on?"
Casey blushed, unsure what to say.
"If you ever leave,
Baby you would take away everything,
I need you with me,
Baby don't you know that you're everything,
Good in my life?"
"I love you," Casey murmured.
"I love you too," Olivia whispered. "There's still some left..."
"And tell me now,
How do I live without you,
I want to know,
How do I breathe without you?
If you ever go,
How do I ever, ever survive?
How do I, how do I, oh how do I live?"
Casey couldn't believe that Olivia was serenading her in front of everyone. It was so romantic.
"How do I live without you?
How do I live without you baby?" Olivia finished, smiling. "Casey, I love you. No one else can ever take your place in my heart, my bed or my life..."
"I know. Olivia, I know. I'm sorry."
Olivia smiled, kissing her neck. "I know. Just please, know that she's nothing, ever, compared to you."
"I don't...okay."
Olivia kissed her neck again. "Would you like the other now or later?"
"In bed."
Olivia held her close. "Okay. Mmmm, I can't believe you're mine. I love you so much!"
"I love you...too.."
Olivia smiled, kissing her cheek. "Should we sit down again?"
"Sure.."
"We could stay here for a bit longer if you want..."
"No. We need to go back."
Olivia nodded, taking her hand and walking her back to her seat and she sat beside her, holding her hand.
Casey smiled.
Olivia wrapped an arm around her. "Everything is perfect now. Don't you think?"
"Yeah."
The detective kissed her hair.
Casey smiled.
"You're so beautiful."
Casey blushed.
"..Sexy..." Olivia purred in her ear.
"Mmmm."
Olivia rested her head in Casey's neck.
Casey sighed. Everyone was watching. "Everything is okay," she said to them.
Olivia noticed everyone's mood lightened considerably after that. She smiled. "That's right. Nothing to worry about."
"Just a marital spat."
Olivia nodded. "Exactly."
Casey smiled.
"So...now what?"
"I don't know."
"What time is it?" Olivia asked.
"Five thirty. Dinner is in a half hour."
Olivia took a sip of wine. "Okay." She wanted to stay because it was proper, but when her eyes caught her wife's, they were clouded in a mixture of love and lust. She sighed, swallowing multiple times to try to make the combination, leave her eyes, but she couldn't.
Casey smiled, knowing exactly what she was doing to Olivia. She sipped her own wine, knowing that her perfectly rounded breasts were lifted by her bustier, and in Olivia's line of sight.
Olivia's eyes casually drifted to Casey's perfect breasts. Upon realizing her actions, the detective quickly focused on her wine.
Casey smiled.
Olivia took another sip of wine. "Casey..."
"Yeah?"
"Really great dress," she breathed, taking yet, another, sip of wine.
Casey blushed. "Glad you like it. Just for you.."
Olivia smiled. "I'm glad. Beautiful."
"Mmmmm."
"..I can't wait for later..." Olivia purred into her ear. "I wonder how easily it comes off?"
"Mm?"
"For later? It's too gorgeous to rip in a passionate frenzy."
"Mhm."
Olivia kissed her cheek gently.
Casey bit her.
Olivia's eyes squeezed shut as she swallowed a moan. "Case..."
"Yes, sexy?"
Olivia opened her eyes, smiling and kissed her gently on the lips.
Casey purred.
Olivia growled lowly.
"Fuck me hard tonight," Casey whispered in her ear. "Who wants dinner?" Casey asked their guests as the caterers emerged with heaps of food.
Olivia smiled. "Count on it."
Once the food was served, Casey smiled, salting her chicken salad. "I would like to thank you all for coming, again. Olivia and I appreciate everything. We wouldn't be here without all of your support."
Olivia smiled as well. "Yes. it would be much harder on us without your support. And I'm glad we have it."
Casey nodded.
Olivia smiled again, kissing Casey's hand.
Casey smiled and reached for her wine.
Olivia cut into her chicken, taking an average-sized bite.
Casey nibbled on her salad quietly.
Olivia pushed her salad toward Casey. The meal was three courses, but she rarely ate salad.
Olivia gave her the salad, Casey pushed a plate of brownies towards her. Meanwhile, she sprinkled salt onto her lettuce and resumed eating.
Olivia broke off a corner of a brownie, nibbling on it before turning back to her chicken, smiling at Casey.
Meanwhile, their guests stared at the couple, pretending not to be fixated on them.
Olivia tapped Casey's hand. "Case..."
"Hm?"
"Is it normal for...this to happen?" she said, gesturing to their guests.
"For what to happen?" Casey asked, completely nonchalant.
"..Staring..." the detective said under her breath. "Are we that out of character?"
Casey shrugged. "I guess so. You're not exactly known for being loving. Everyone thinks of you as a one-night-stand lover." She handed Olivia a napkin.
"Well, I was waiting for the right person," Olivia said, wiping her mouth. "You know that, right? People out of working with cops would never understand it. Besides, I love the chemistry."
"We know that, Olivia," Amanda chimed in. It was one of the first times she had spoken all night.
Olivia smiled. "Glad to know you have a voice. Hardly heard anything from you all night," she told her.
Casey smiled. The wine had started to affect her senses, making her quite aroused. "Who all needs a room at the hotel?" she asked. "This is my father's place, after all..so it's free.."
Everyone's hands rose – even Cragen, though he hadn't drunk anything. Not that anyone who knew him expected him to.
Olivia smiled at Casey. Their room was on the top floor, the secluded Honeymoon suite, away from the others. She could see the look in Casey's eyes, the way her breath seemed to quicken even when the brunette wasn't speaking directly to her. They needed to get away.
Casey nodded. "When it's time to go to bed, just go to the front desk and talk to Cindy. She's the night manager." She had finished her salad, and looked at Olivia. "Olivia, can you pass the strawberries please?"
Olivia nodded, passing her the strawberries and the small dish of chocolate for dipping them. She could stay for as long as Casey wanted, but she was watching how much she drank herself. She could handle a buzz tonight, but being drunk wasn't an option. "Here."
Casey was not, by any means, a drunk or an alcoholic. She was responsible, but it never took more than a couple of drinks to get her buzzed. She had always been that way. "Thank you..." The redhead replied, wondering if Olivia was alright.
Olivia smiled, squeezing her hand and kissing her cheek before whispering in her ear, "I'm fine. A little buzzed, but I refuse to be drunk tonight. We can stay down here as long as you want. Just say the word and we'll head up."
"Okay," Casey whispered back. Again, they were being ogled. The attorney brushed it off, figuring that everyone was still shocked that they had gotten married. "Well, guys, try not to kill each other while Olivia's away," she said to Nick and Fin, smiling.
"Nah, they're not violent...with each other, unless provoked," Olivia said with a laugh.
"Either way...Olivia's all mine for an entire week," Casey replied, winking at Olivia.
Elliot nodded. "Lucky her," he said with a wink.
"Ah, Case, come on, I'll always be yours," Olivia said.
"I know. That's the best part."
Smiling, the detective pecked her lips quickly.
Casey bit her, then reached for a strawberry.
Meanwhile, Amanda asked. "What do you two plan on doing for your honeymoon? Where are you going?"
"Mmmm, I left the destination up to Casey. Somewhere cultured and romantic, like Paris or Rome. I saw some kind of papers yesterday, so I assume she's made her choice, but I have yet to know."
Casey smiled. "I chose a European tour. We'll be in Paris from tomorrow night until Tuesday, then Rome, then London."
"Ah, perfect. It'll be a mini vacation," Olivia said.
"Isn't that the point of a honeymoon?" Casey replied. "Well...that and spending hours and hours of having kinky, passionate sex with no interruptions," she purred in Olivia's ear.
Olivia smiled widely. "I wouldn't have it any other way."
"You two are like a real life sex tape," Amanda joked.
"What's your point?" Olivia bit her tongue on the next sentence.
"You're hot together," Fin remarked.
Casey wasn't sure whether to smack him or thank him.
Olivia smiled, fighting the urge to smack him, but it was a compliment to them both so... "What? No comment?" she asked Elliot. "Out of everyone here, I expected you to say something..."
"Well...now that you mention it, I was wondering if we'll be kept up all night by crazy screams." Elliot smirked.
Olivia rolled her eyes. "Relax, Stabler, I've made sure the rooms for everyone are a ways away from ours. In fact, I think we're the only ones on that top floor at the one end, but," she smirked, "you never know, do you?"
"Who should we listen for?" John inquired, grinning.
"Honestly, on our wedding night, is it going to matter?" Olivia asked.
Casey glanced over at Cragen. Nerves swelled within her. It felt incredibly awkward to be discussing this in front of Olivia's boss.
"John, quit interrogating these two. I don't think anyone's ever been quiet on their wedding night. I'm sure your ex-wives can attest to that. After thirteen years, she deserves this. Hardly ever sick, barely takes a personal day, unlike you," Cragen said.
Olivia was surprised at her captain's humor, but she supposed everyone had that in them. If you can't laugh sometimes – especially with the cases they worked – you were bound to fall into a deep depression.
Casey smiled softly. "Thank you, Captain."
Looking to her, he smiled. "Not a problem. I assume you'll still go by your maiden name at work then?"
Casey nodded silently.
Olivia finished her glass of wine.
"It's so nice in here."
Olivia nodded in agreement. "It's so uncharacteristic. Nobody's fighting or arguing. No conspiracy theories. For once, things are peaceful."
"Yes."
Olivia poured herself another half a glass of wine.
Casey ordered an iced tea.
"Had enough wine?" Olivia asked, taking a sip.
"Yeah. I feel a little buzzed."
"Is that a good or a bad thing?"
Casey shrugged. One thing she did know was that Olivia's tux was turning her on.
Olivia leaned over, kissing her cheek. "Anytime..." she whispered in her ear.
Casey nodded.
Olivia smirked. "It's your call. This is hardly a normal get together."
When the reception was over an hour later, Casey followed Olivia up to their suite.
Olivia opened the door, picking her up and carrying her into the suite, before kicking the door closed and locking it. She then sat on the couch, holding her tightly. "I love you."
"I love you too. Let's play a game."
"Game? What kind of game?" Olivia asked.
"A truth game. We will ask each other yes or no questions. But we won't answer verbally. Instead, if our answer is yes, we lose an article of clothing. If our answer is no, we take a sip of wine."
Olivia nodded. "Okay, you start."
"Okay." Casey poured two glasses of wine, handing one to Olivia. "Olivia, have you ever tried illegal drugs?"
Olivia sighed, stripping her tie. "Are we allowed to answer why if the question permits? Cause I'd really like to clear this up."
"Of course..."
Olivia nodded. "It was before I ever entered the academy. It was at a party, but it was nothing huge, just a tiny bit of marijuana. And I've never touched anything since."
Casey nodded. "I understand."
"Okay. Casey, have you ever done illegal drugs?"
Casey took a sip of wine.
Olivia nodded.
"Olivia, have you ever hurt someone in bed?"
"Purposely or accidental?" the detective shot back.
"Whichever..."
Olivia stripped a boot from her foot. "Accidental. My first time I drew blood from my boyfriend's shoulders. I'd never hurt someone purposely in that situation."
Casey nodded, kissing her to reassure her.
Olivia purred, stroking her cheek before pulling away. "Were you the age of 17 or older when you lost your virginity?" she asked with a smirk.
Casey reluctantly reached for her wine.
Olivia smiled, clearing her throat. "Now...that has me curious... How old were you?"
"Um...sixteen..." Casey blushed. "He was thirty."
Olivia nodded. "Boyfriend?"
"Yeah. He wasn't a random hook up...I know that's what you're thinking."
Olivia shook her head, taking an uneven step toward her, hugging her tightly. "Casey, I would never think that or judge you like that," she whispered in her ear.
"Then why ask if he was a boyfriend? You know you're my only woman."
"I just wondered. I know having your father being a lawyer you were bound to be around men twice your age. I know, okay. I thought, maybe, you had one date and the feelings were strong and right. Never anything bad. Anything can happen."
Casey smiled. "Truthfully...I've never been with anyone my age or younger or even less than ten years older."
Olivia smiled, kissing her gently, taking a few steps back. "Your turn."
"Okay." Casey thought for a moment. "Have you had less than two boyfriends?"
Olivia took a sip of wine. "I dated throughout my time at the academy, nothing stuck, but..."
Forgetting the game for a moment, Casey looked at her. "I thought you got your first girlfriend in college?"
"I did. Girlfriend. But I wasn't too sure because I didn't know my orientation yet. I dated a few more scum balls before I was sure."
"Oh."
"Hmm. In law school, did you ever go to bed with a classmate in exchange for helping you study? Again, I'd never judge you or think badly..."
Unsure how to answer, Casey both took a sip of wine and removed a beautiful white heel. "I helped them study," she explained. "We slept together...then he told me he needed tutoring..."
Olivia nodded. "Okay."
"Um...I should know this by now but...have you ever played hookie to have sex?"
Olivia took off her other boot. "Have you?"
Casey, too, removed her remaining shoe.
Olivia nodded. "Go on..."
Olivia sipped her wine.
"Well." Casey bit her lip. "It happened about a year after I was transferred to SVU. I ended up sleeping with someone one night...and the next morning...we just couldn't keep our hands off of each other. Next thing I know, it's four and we're still having sex..."
Olivia smirked again. "The insatiable thirst..."
"Yeah..."
Olivia smiled. "Your question."
"Have you ever cheated?"
Olivia sipped her wine. "Have you ever been cheated on?"
Casey turned around so that Olivia could unbutton the tiny buttons on the back of her gown.
Olivia unbuttoned the gown, then held her close. "I'm sorry, baby," she said.
Casey sighed.
Olivia turned Casey around, hugging her tightly. "It's okay. We can stop this if you want."
"No. I'm fine."
Olivia looked into her bright green eyes. "Are you sure?"
Casey kissed her.
Olivia wrapped her arms around her, kissing her passionately, moaning. "Mmmm, fuck. I need you..."
Casey was now in nothing, but her sexy white lace teddy.
Olivia pushed Casey's gown to her feet, nibbling on her bottom lip.
"Do you like it?"
Olivia growled, moaning into her neck. "I love it. So sexy..."
"Mmm."
"So, can we stop this game and get right down to the significant parts?"
Casey took a sip of wine.
Olivia stepped back. "Can I speed this up?"
"Awww. Why?"
"Because it's taking everything in me not to throw you down and drown you in my kisses."
Casey smirked. "Movie?"
Frowning, Olivia groaned.
"What's wrong?" Casey asked. She was enjoying tormenting the older woman.
"I'd rather spend the night having fabulous, rough sex than watching a movie."
Casey pouted. "Fine. But you have to find me first. Close your eyes and keep them closed for five minutes, then come find me. Make sure to find me soon...or I may just have to take care of things myself. Ready?" Casey grinned. "Go."
Olivia closed her eyes.
Casey set to work hiding. She exited the bedroom, discarding one of the thigh high stockings from her teddy in the entrance. Then, she went into the kitchenette, removing the second stocking. She continued throughout the suite, discarding a trail of clothing as she went, until finally reaching her hiding place.
Olivia opened her eyes, going in search of her, finding a thigh-high stocking in the entrance. She continued through the suite, finding the second stocking.
Casey, completely naked, continued hiding.
Searching, looking in the bathroom, was empty. She proceeded to discard her socks, jacket, pants and shirt in a trail leaving the bathroom. Standing outside the last room, she unhooked her bra, leaving it hanging.
Casey waited patiently.
Walking into the bedroom, she walked around the bed, seeing Casey on the floor, her knees to her chest. "Hi."
"Mm. Hi." Casey stood, intentionally giving Olivia a full frontal view of her body.
Olivia smiled, discarding her bra and boxers. "I liked the game," she said, walking over to her slowly.
"Yeah? Me too." Smirking, Casey tried to run away.
Olivia grabbed her, pinning her to the wall, smirking, "Oh, no you don't," she said, locking her in place with her knees. "I'm done with games," she growled.
Casey whimpered.
"Are you done?" she growled by Casey's ear.
"Are you?" Casey purred defiantly.
Olivia bit her lip. "You're mine."
"Forever," Casey affirmed.
"Stay," Olivia said, shoving her against the wall, but gently enough so she didn't hurt her as she locked the door.
"Oh...mmmmm...someone's feeling frisky.."
Olivia turned, suddenly back over to Casey in no time at all. "Well, I can't think of a reason not to be."
Casey smirked.
Olivia kissed her passionately, her hands running her wife's sides, growling.
"Fuck.."
Olivia kissed her neck, sucking on her pulse point. She lifted her up, nearly throwing her on the bed, and climbing on top to suck on her breasts.
Casey moaned, arching her body. Her legs tangled around Olivia's waist.
Olivia sucked on her other breast, squeezing the other. "If I'm too rough..."
"You know our signal."
Olivia nodded. "Grip and tap three times on the wrist."
"Yes."
Olivia stopped her rough ways, going up to hold her and kissed her passionately on the lips.
Casey bit her, her fingers threading in the older woman's hair.
Olivia growled, sucking on Casey's tongue.
Casey deepened the kiss.
Olivia kissed her harder, rubbing their bodies together.
"Fuck...Olivia."
The detective moaned. "Mmmm...what do you want?"
"Everything."
Olivia kissed a line down her body, moving away from her to equip the toys, then littering her chest with, hot, wet kisses.
Casey squirmed, throwing her head back.
Olivia sucked on her nipples, alternating every few seconds.
"Olivia," Casey whimpered. Her nipples hardened painfully in Olivia's mouth, and she knew at this rate, she wouldn't last long.
Olivia kissed her neck, sucking hard.
"Fuck."
"Mmmm, I'm going to get you nice and wet before I take you as mine completely," she moaned in her ear.
"Liv..."
"Mmm..." she moaned, kissing down her body and licking the sides of her clit.
Casey bucked, crying out.
Olivia's tongue swirled around her clit.
"Oh god!"
Olivia sucked on her clit, biting it.
"Olivia...oh...fuck..." Casey struggled not to beg.
Olivia pulled up, brown eyes boring into green as she buried three fingers into Casey. "Mmmm, so wet, you're so hot..."
Casey screamed.
Olivia pulled her fingers out. "Mmmm, ready for me to go hard and fast? Make you scream? Come hard on me?"
"Olivia.." Casey whimpered. "Please...please take me...please..."
Olivia nodded, repositioning her in the middle of the bed, spreading Casey's legs. "Mmmm..."
Casey could only moan in response.
Getting to her knees on the bed, Olivia teased her, inserting the head of it inside, then pulling out.
"Liv," Casey begged.
Smirking, Olivia went all the way inside, bucking herself as their hips touched. "Fuck..."
Casey gripped the sheets, whimpering. With each thrust that Olivia inflicted on her, the attorney became more passionate, and louder. "Fuck...oh yes...fuck..Olivia.." she moaned, throwing her head back.
Olivia gripped Casey's legs, going faster. "Casey..."
"I love you," Casey moaned, panting heavily.
Olivia smiled, leaning down to kiss her. "I love you too," she said. "Hang on," she said as she switched their positions so Casey was on top, thrusting up into her.
Casey threw her head back. Pressing hard on Olivia's abs, the attorney began to ride the toy, moaning loudly.
Olivia held her hips gently, lying almost still enjoying the show. "Mmmm, yes. Yes...more. Again. So sexy..."
With each inch she took, Casey pressed harder on Olivia's abs. "Olivia...I'm...going to...oh god...fuck me..." The redhead whimpered, ecstasy seizing her ability to think or speak rationally.
Olivia brought Casey's hands to rest on her shoulders before grabbing her hips and thrusting up into her fast. "Mmmm, yes. Hm? Fuck... Just like this? Fuck you until you come? Hmm. Going to come for me, baby?"
As Olivia thrust into her, Casey lost it. Screaming at the top of her lungs, she came, pressing harder than ever into Olivia's abs. She threw her head back in ecstasy, screaming and whimpering as she rode out her orgasm.
Olivia smiled, pulling her close. "Mmm, I love you."
"You didn't come." Casey sighed and laid down beside her. Rejection clouded the attorney's actions.
Olivia held her close. "Actually, I was waiting for what I promised you in the limo: your face ground into the bed. Me, behind you with the real-feel toy, the clip on your nerves, me reaching around to pinch those pink buds..."
Casey moaned unintentionally.
"Do you want that?"
"Y-yes."
Olivia got to her hands and knees.
Casey waited for the older woman to position her.
Olivia pulled Casey to her hands and knees spreading her legs.
Casey whimpered.
Olivia thrust slowly within her. "Mmm, so sexy. Beautiful."
Casey whimpered.
Olivia leaned in, kissing her lower back. "Say when."
Casey moaned. Her fingers clawed at the sheets.
Olivia wrapped her arms around her, going a bit faster.
"Olivia...god...I've been a naughty girl..." Casey knew those words would drive Olivia wild.
Olivia's hands moved to Casey's breasts, squeezing them as she sped up again. "How naughty? Am I going to have to break you of it?" she growled in her ear.
"I disobeyed...I attempted to escape. I need to be punished!"
Olivia leaned Casey's head onto a pillow. "Now we're going to play my game. I get to be a hard as I want and you have to wait to come until I tell you. Understand?"
"Yes, Olivia," Casey whimpered.
Olivia kissed Casey's shoulder, sucking to leave a mark as she sped up, squeezing her breasts.
"Fuck," Casey whimpered.
Olivia pulled her hair, wrapping it around her finger as one hand stayed on Casey's hip. "Mmm, feel good?" Olivia moaned.
"Fuck..yes..."
Olivia pulled, pulling more roughly on Casey's hair, groaning as the toy embedded in her hardened clit. "..Casey..."
"Take me.."
Olivia smiled, going faster and faster. "..Oh God! Oh...Casey! I-I can't hold it!"
Casey whimpered, but knew she wasn't allowed to come.
Olivia went faster. The last thrust, sending her over in a scream of Casey's name. Quickly, she pulled away, laid on her back between Casey's legs and pulled her downward. Looking into Casey's eyes, she stroked her cheek. "It's ok, baby. You can now," she said gently right before she sucked on her clit.
Casey screamed, coming in Olivia's mouth. She clawed at both Olivia and the sheets.
Olivia held Casey to her, cleaning her up, before moving up to kiss her and hold her tight. "Casey, I love you. I'm sorry. I wish I could've taken more time, but I just couldn't control myself enough. Are you okay, baby?"
Casey nodded weakly.
Olivia wrapped her legs around her, turning the both of them to the side. "Are you too tired for anything else?"
"No."
Olivia kissed her sweetly, but it turned passionate two seconds later as she rubbed her back, running her hands through her hair.
Casey moaned, digging her nails into Olivia's back.
Olivia moaned, her hands holding her against her. "Is there anything specific you'd like?"
"Mmm. I don't care."
"Mmmm, you just want to be with me, huh?" Olivia said, slipping the harness and toy off.
Casey nodded.
Olivia smiled, kissing Casey's ring. "I love how that looks on you," she purred, kissing her.
Casey smiled.
Olivia kissed her neck. "Would you be up to putting on a little show for me?"
"How so?"
"Mmm, remember when I said I wanted to watch you with my toy a few months ago?"
"Yeah.."
"Well, would you be willing to do that again, pretty please?"
"I have to wear it?" Casey panicked.
"Shh, shh, no, baby, no," Olivia comforted, digging into the drawer beside her and pulling out the same, thick vibrator as before. "I love being with you, but I want to watch you use it on yourself. I want to watch you lose control," she stroked her cheek. "Hear you scream for me..."
Casey smiled. "Oh. Well now that I can do."
"So...you remember?" the detective asked.
"Yes."
Olivia smiled, pulling Casey to a sitting position and adjusting the pillows before holding the toy. "Will you...get me wet?" she asked seductively, licking her lips.
"I thought you wanted me to..."
"I do," she said, holding the toy up, "but I think you should wet it first, don't you?"
Casey nodded and pulled her hair back, positioning her mouth over the enormous toy.
Olivia smiled, running her other hand through Casey's curls. "Mmmm, please?"
"Under one condition. Can I come on your abs?" Casey asked, her emerald eyes sparkling hopefully.
Olivia smiled. "Absolutely, my kitty. Will you lick yourself up too?"
"Anything for you."
Olivia smiled. "Do you want to balance over my abs?"
"Yes." Casey crawled on top of her.
Olivia smirked, moaning at the contact. "So sexy."
Casey reached for the toy, turning it to high as she brought it to her clit. She gasped, shivering at the contact.
Olivia moaned, squeezing her breasts hard. "Oh...Casey..."
"Olivia," Casey whimpered.
The detective's hands ran up and down her body. "Mmm. So sexy. What do you want to do with that, hm?"
"I want you to watch me..."
"Watch you what?"
In response, Casey pressed the toy harder against her clit. She whimpered, squirming on top of Olivia.
Olivia's eyes took in the sight hungrily before her. Her own wife. Getting off by a toy at her request. "You look sexy..."
Casey moaned, bucking against her. "I'm so close, Olivia," she moaned, slowly pushing the toy into her throbbing core.
Olivia's hips bucked powerfully into hers. "Mmm, do you want to come on my abs, hm? Move it. Push and pull it..."
Casey obeyed, sliding the toy into and out of her aching center. "OH..fuck...Olivia, yes!" she cried. She pulled the toy out a few seconds later, grinding into Olivia's abs. "Oliiiiivvviiiaaaa," she screamed, coming hard against her.
Olivia held onto her, bucking her hips. "C-Casey! Yes! Oh yes, that feels so good, baby!" she screamed, coming with her.
Casey collapsed on top of her, moaning.
Olivia, carefully, turned the toy off and pulled it away, holding her close, panting.
"Fuck."
"Mmmm. An excellent one at that. As always," the detective said.
Casey smiled weakly.
Olivia ran her hands through Casey's hair. "You don't have the energy to lick it up? It's ok."
Casey gently repositioned herself beside Olivia. Smirking, she began to lick Olivia's stomach.
Olivia moaned.
Casey continued, purring.
Olivia's fingers played with her own clit, keeping eye contact with Casey.
"Mmmmmm."
Olivia spread her legs wider, working faster. "Casey."
Casey finished licking the last bit off of Olivia.
Olivia moaned, sliding three fingers inside.
"Liv..."
Olivia's eyes locked with hers. "..Hmm?"
"Is my sexy cop ready to come?"
Olivia worked harder. "I-I need your help."
Casey kissed her passionately.
Olivia moaned, kissing back.
"I want to hear my tiger..."
"Mmmm. I want you so badly. I need you."
"How?"
"The toy..."
Casey pushed the toy into her without warning.
The detective gasped, ending with a long, drawn out moan. "Yes, you feel perfect. I love the way you fill me up."
Casey turned the vibrator on high, purring.
Olivia jumped, her body arching from the bed. "O...oh. G...Go-o-o-d! CASEY! Fuck! Fuck me! Fuck me now!" she growled, juices already pouring from her.
Casey whimpered, her thumb circling Olivia's clit. "I love you," she murmured seductively in the older woman's ear.
Olivia moaned, holding her close. "I...I love you too. I-I can't... Oh FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK! CASEY, I-I'M GONNA! OH GOD! I-IM...I'M...C..." she couldn't get the word out as she exploded, the toy physically hitting the wall from the force.
Casey collapsed beside her.
Olivia had passed out from the euphoria of it all.
"Liv?" Casey asked, worried.
Olivia held her close. "Mmm?"
"You okay?"
"Mhm. T-turn the toy off... I-I'll wash them...morning..."
Casey obeyed, tossing the toy to the floor.
Olivia forced herself to move, pulling the covers back and climbing in. "Come here."
Casey nodded, crawling to her.
"God...I can barely move," the detective murmured after turning out the light.
"Join the club," Casey answered as a yawn crept up on her.
Olivia wrapped her arms around her. "But it was truly amazing. That never happened before."
"Toys do wonders," Casey murmured, misunderstanding her meaning.
Olivia shook her head. "It's you, Case. I'm so much more passionate. You made it happen."
"Really?"
"Yes, baby. Yes. Now I really can't move, so do you mind if we go to sleep?"
Casey shook her head and laid down beside her.
Olivia snuggled her close. "I love you, Casey Benson."
Casey yawned. "I love you too, Olivia Benson," she murmured, laying her head on the older woman's chest and falling asleep.
Olivia smiled, falling fast asleep.
THE END
Author's Note: Well, that's it for this story!
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