A/N: I DO NOT own any part of the Law & Order franchise, or the rights to the song When you were Young by The Killers. I also do not own the rights to the song Alejandro by my muse and goddess Lady Gaga. So I am officially on summer vacation which gives me half the day until I go to work at 4 to write then the remainder of the evening to party! Yay!
When You Were Young
"Okay, I swear to God if you play that one more time we are turning this car around and the only place you'll be going is thrown out of the car."
Jodi fake pouted and changed the song. She had been playing Alejandro on a constant loop since they had departed from their townhouse in Sutton Place, all the way out to the airport. For someone like Jodi who was an immense fan of Lady Gaga, the song could never possibly get annoying, but John...well there was only so much he could take.
"Honey, I still can't thank you enough for this." Jodi rubbed his hand gently, smiling.
John turned and looked at her and smiled before leaning in and kissing her before returning his attention to the road.
A plane soared over the late night Manhattan sky as they neared JFK. Jodi looked over at her husband and smiled. Their marriage was looking brighter with every passing day.
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"What's wrong?" Trevor asked as he watched Elizabeth, staring out the white sheer curtains of his bedroom. She sat on the windowsill, cigarette in hand, thin naked body lightened on one side by the sunlight.
"Nothing." Elizabeth replied blankly, taking another drag from her cigarette and crossing her arms over her thin body.
Trevor continued to watch her. They hadn't been together long, but they had been dating long enough for him to learn some of her habits. Elizabeth was like the most unpredictable emotional rollarcoaster. One minute she was fine, the next she was depressed and moody. During this time Trevor had learned just to ignore her. She didn't want to be talked to, she just wanted to be left alone.
He sighed before getting up and walking to the bathroom. He had a trial to get to in two hours and he really didn't feel like dealign with all of her negative energy. He turned on the warm water, stepping into the shower and forgetting about her. As he mentally went over his case in his mind he was suddenly surprised when Elizabeth pulled back the curtain and stepped in behind him.
She wrapped her hands around his stomach, kissing his back without saying a word.
"You going to be okay with me gone?" he turned his head.
"Yeah." Elizabeth replied softly, resting her cheek on his back. Trevor tilted his head back, feeling her matted hair beneath his skin.
"I'll be back in a few hours. Make yourself at home. There's food in the fridge and-"
"Relax I'm fine." Elizabeth interjected before kissing his shoulder and closing her eyes. Although she wouldn't ever admit it, she really didn't want to let him go.
"You know, I was just thinking something." Trevor began, lathering up his hair with shampoo.
"What?" Elizabeth responded.
"Well, things have been going better with you than with anyone else lately. I was just wondering if you wanted to...I don't know. If we could take this to the next level?"
"As in..."
"As in you referring to yourself as my girlfriend."
"So you want to go steady?"
"Well, I haven't heard anyone use that term in ages but yeah."
"That could work. I like having you around." Elizabeth smiled before running her hands down his stomach. She moved them down furthur, grabbing something that made Trevor twitch underneath her.
He gently took her hands and moved them back up to his chest.
"Sorry, but I can't be late. As much as I would absolutely love to."
"What a disappointment. Good luck." she smacked his ass before waiting until the last of the soap was out of his hair and pushign him out of the shower.
"Go win your case Mr. Big Shot." Elizabeth gave him a weak grin before closing the curtain. Trevor smiled before going to get dressed. That was the best good luck he could get.
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"You wouldn't happen to have any idea where my sister is do you?" Anthony looked over at Olivia as they walked down 5th Ave. She had just happened to be canvassing the street (alone) when she ran into Anthony. No it was not work behavior, but she was never going to get this done and she could use a little company.
"In Greece." Olivia replied quickly.
"...Is that a joke?" Anthony asked, checking out a blonde walking down the street.
"No. Munch took your sister on a vacation to Athens."
"Jesus. Are you serious?"
"Afraid so. Apparantly everything is going perfect in Munch-and-Jodi-land."
"Yeah so I've heard. That's all my sister talks about."
"It's all Munch talks about. But hey, she's your little sister. You should be happy for her."
"Well, he works with you. You should be happy for him too."
Olivia looked over at Anthony and chuckled before tossing her coffee cup into a nearby trash can.
"Okay we're done with this conversation. From now on, we will not mention Jodi or Munch unless both names are separate. Understand?"
"Do I sense some bitterness there?"
"No." Olivia lied effortlessly, the truth stabbing her in the heart. Yes. Hell yes. She wanted what they had. To be madly in love and not give a damn about anybody or anything else in the world.
"So, what are you doing out here anyway?" Anthony quickly changed the subject, relieving Olivia.
"Just a canvas, although I know I'm never going to find a perp on 5th Ave."
"Well, good luck with that." Anthony grinned before turning a corner.
"Where the hell are you going?" Olivia raised her arms.
"You would know if you had agreed to date me." Anthony grinned before walking down the alley. Olivia watched after him before sighing and continuing down the infamous New York street. It was now that she realized just how lonely she was.
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"How much longer do we have?" Jodi opened her eyes, looking looking up at John from where she had been resting on his shoulder.
"Another hour." he sighed.
Due to severe weather, their flight had been delayed for three hours, so after arriving in Boston they had been sitting in the airport waiting to leave.
"Lovely." Jodi sighed before stretching. John watched her, shifting in his seat. She had been laying on him for the past hour in these uncomfortable plastic seats that were giving him a backache. Not to mention what it was doing to her.
"You okay?" she asked.
"Yeah, my back just hurts. Damn seats."
"I hear ya. How about I give you a massage when we get to our hotel?" she winked.
"You do realize how long this flight is right?" John looked down at her.
Jodi fake pouted before sitting up and kissing him.
"So how are you going to keep me entertained?" Jodi raised an eyebrow.
"Don't tempt me." John muttered.
Jodi giggled before standing up and moving over, sitting on his lap. He grimaced under her weight before wrapping his arms around her.
She stared into his dark eyes before putting her hands on his face and pressing her lips to his. John kissed her back, fierce and hard, not giving a damn who saw or what they thought. This was his wife, and he was going to do with her what he pleased.
"You do realize that I will get hard shortly right?" John whispered.
"Do I really do that to you? You know, with my...body now?"
It was the first time he had ever heard her doubt her beauty like this since the rape, and it shocked him beyond words. She was absolutely beautiful to him, no matter what.
"Baby, I love you no matter what. Do you see your tits now? What's not to like about that? And you're gorgeous."
Jodi smiled, looking away. The standard pity words. Did he really find her beautiful?
"Hey." he put a finger on her full lips.
She smiled coyly, biting his fingertip gently. John felt heat rush to his face.
"You have any idea what I'm going to do to you as soon as we get tot he hotel?" he pushed some of her hair out of her face.
"Who said we had to wait? Why not join the Mile High Club?" she winked.
John stopped to actually think about it.
There was a first time for everything.
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As soon as they opened the door to their room, Jodi shoved John inside and immediately headed towards the bed. After more than half a day of flight, she was horny. She wanted him to fuck her. On a bed.
Naturally John had taken her up on her offer for airplane sex. Naturally it was amazing. But, Jodi wanted nothing more than to get him in bed, where they could go as long and as loud as they desired, without having to worry about flight attendants and whiny little girls who couldn't hold their bladders.
Behind them the massive window offered a beautiful and picturesque view of Athens. The lights of the city illuminated the night. It was gorgeous, but John saw the most beautiful thing in front of him.
"So...what say we break in this bed?" John raised his eyebrows.
"Sounds like a plan." Jodi grinned before pulling her shirt over her head.
