A/N: I DO NOT own any part of the Law & Order franchise, or the rights to the song, Catch Me If You Can by Outasight.
Catch Me If You Can
"I can't believe this." Jodi sighed, as she watched Natalia seemingly "sleep" in the coma wing. The had ended up inducing her in a coma after she got out of surgery. The doctors said that if Anthony had waited but a few seconds later, she would have succeeded in killing herself. Fortunatly, she didn't. They said some of her fine motor skills had been damaged, but she would be able to testify whenever it was she came out. So here she was now, (pointlessly considering the fact she was in a coma) handcuffed to the bed.
"Cops said they were going to nail her as soon as she wakes up." Anthony turned to her.
Jodi looked up at the ceiling. John had gone off to get coffee, and there were dozens of cops milling about, much to the dismay of the doctors in the wing. Mob-connected case like this? The hell if anyone was going to miss the chance to nail these bastards.
Heels clicked across the floor. They both turned to see Olivia approaching, the rest of the crew not far behind with the exception of John.
"We just found out what happened. You alright Anthony?" she asked.
Jodi's eyes ran over her body. They were in the early hours of the morning, and Olivia was dressed like she was going out to party. A stunning short black dress and strappy heels. What the hell was she doing at this hour?
"Lot better now." Anthony grinned.
Jodi rolled her eyes. She had no idea how long her brother was going to hound after Olivia, or if Olivia would ever give in but she really didn't want to watch it anymore. Right on time, John appeared, brandishing a cup of coffee.
"Here." he handed it to Jodi, nodding to his partners in greeting.
"Thanks babe." Jodi blew on it a little before taking a sip. She wasn't supposed to be drinking coffee but a little here and there never harmed anyone. Hopefully. She had an appointment later that evening, so she would find out then.
"What did I miss?" John asked, putting an arm around her.
"Just my brother making an ass out of himself." she whispered din his ear. He looked down at her and chuckled before planting a kiss on her lips, right in front of everyone.
There was a chorus of groans and complaints and John grinned into her mouth before sliding his hands around her waist and pulling away.
"Can you not do the whole husband and wife thing here?" Anthony crossed his arms, his upper lip curling. In all actuality, none of them wanted to watch the two kiss romantically. It's not that they were disgusted, it was more of the fact that for the males, watching a girl as beautiful as Jodi kiss another man was a crime, and for Olivia...to see two people so in love kind of hurt.
"Will you be alright here?" Jodi asked, wanting nothing more than to get home and have her husband make love to her.
"Yeah just get out of here. I know you two can't keep your hands off each other for more than five minutes." Anthony waved them off.
Jodi hesitated for a moment before looking up at John through her sultry doe eyes.
"See you guys in a few hours." John waved before digging his car keys out of his pocket and grabbing her hand. She tossed her cup of coffee in the trash can smiling. She had something else to keep her up all night. Or someone.
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John watched Jodi's ass as he followed her up the stairs. In the car she had made it very clear that she really wanted him. Told him she needed him. After their almost-sex last night, he wanted nothing more than to wreck her.
Although she had specifically said the words "make love"...well they could compromise.
God how did she do that? The way she effortlessly swayed her hips...
She turned back and looked at him over her shoulder before smirking. As they walked down the hall to their bedroom he grabbed the knot in his tie, quickly undoing it before they even hit the bedroom.
As soon as they reached the bed John pushed her down, not even bothering to close the door behind them before climbing on top of her.
"Do you know how bad I want you?" Jodi bit her lip, looking into his eyes through her thick lashes.
"Tell me." John replied, pressing his lips to her collarbone before grabbing the bottom of her white cotton dress. It made her look so innocent coupled with her short hair which was pulled back with a headband and her face devoid of makeup. She looked like an average teenager. Hell, she pretty much was.
"I don't think it can really be expressed in words." she said softly, raising her head and kissing his lips again.
John grabbed her left hand, kissing the wedding band he had so delightfully placed on it two months ago. At first he had only been concerned about fucking her senseless, but now he just wanted her. Any way he could have her.
Kisses led elsewhere. John moved his lips from hers to her chest, feeling her full breasts. He pulled the bottom of her dress over her head. Because they had left so urgently she hadn't had a chance to get completely dressed, leaving her one hundred percent free of underwear. Not something she would usually do, but it was one of those things that had just kind of happened.
Jodi felt her heart pound in her eyes. Hot blood rushed through her veins. Arousal pulsated in waves throughout her body. John loved nothing more than seeing her body react. Her pupils dialate. Hear Her heart racing. It was hot.
He kissed the hollow at the base of her neck, feeling her skin twitch. It seemed like it had been so long since they were last intimate. It had in fact only been a day, but for a woman with raging hormones from pregnancy, that was an eternity.
John leaned down, snaking a tongue over one of her nipples. Her breasts were just getting so large. He wanted nothing more than to play with them like he normally did, but Jodi said they were getting so sensitive he was afraid of hurting her.
He moved away, not wanting to make her uncomfortable but she stopped him.
"Don't stop." she breathed.
John waited a moment before squeezing them, listening to her moan underneath him. As a cop, he had learned to read signs of both pain and pleasure and she was experiencing both. He wasn't sure which to take a hint from, but he had other parts of her to get to.
He hands seeked out other places to give her pleasure. Down below her waist, inside of her.
Jodi whined loudly, throwing her head back as he slowly pumping his fingers in and out. He watched her underneath him, her face bright red, almost matching her hair.
"John." she groaned, her voice several octaves higher as he quickened his pace. She thrust her hips upward, urging him to plunge his fingers deeper inside of her. There was absolutely nothing better than this feeling. She was on top of the world, and he was taking her there.
While being horny all the time was a plus, it also had its downfalls. Like the fact that she usually climaxed within a few minutes.
John was hard as a cinder block but he knew that if he actually got inside of her, she'd be done as soon as he made that first thrust, so why not finish her off by fingering her?
"John!" she exclaimed, raising her legs. John put his other hand on her shoulder, listening to her cries which quickly escalated from soft moans to throaty screams. His hand was wet. Soaked actually. How the hell had she gotten that wet in a matter of minutes?
She panted his name, her chest rising and falling quickly before she grabbed his wrist and her muscles tensed around him.
"Jesus." she muttered, falling back against the pillow.
"What?" John fell down beside her.
"You know what." she giggled before looking down at his pants. He was hard as hell.
"I'll take care of that in a few minutes. Let me catch my breath." she grinned before closing her eyes and waiting for her heart rate to slow.
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"You know, I was just in a near-death experience." Anthony leaned against the wall, checking Olivia out. The only reason she was there was because Natalia's prints had matched up to an unsolved case they had two years back.
"Is that supposed to mean something to me?" she rolled her eyes. This guy just wouldn't give up.
"Well, I think that should get a date." he grinned.
"Sorry but once again, no." Olivia began to walk down the hall. She had sacrificed her date tonight for the sake of closing a case, and she had to deal with this. It flattered her. It really did. A guy half her age after her. Was this how Munch felt? Not to mention the fact that he was a good looking one. But this just wasn't something she wanted to get swept up in right now.
"C'mon. One date. I promise I'll stop asking you if you say yes."
Olivia turned around, walking back over to him slowly.
"Anthony...I'm flattered. I really am...but this just isn't something I want to do."
She spun on her heel before taking off down the hallway again.
"A cup of coffee!" he chased her down.
"No." Olivia replied, not even bothering to turn around.
"In a brightly lit public area. We won't even sit at the same table. Hell, I can sit outside."
"No." Olivia repeated, laughing a little. This guy just wouldn't give up.
"Let me buy you a sandwich. In the cafeteria downstairs." he insisted, sidling up next to her.
Olivia stopped, putting a hand on her forhead. She had time to kill until Natalia woke up and Fin and the captain went home, leaving her and Elliot here for the next few hours.
"Do you promise, that if I say yes, you will stop bothering me?"
"Yep." Anthony shrugged.
"Fine." Olivia sighed. "But I don't want to hear another word from you after this."
