This chapter had a little bit of 'M' rated material at the end so beware.
Alex appeared out the front door a few minutes later and followed Olivia to her car. Olivia was trying desperately to keep her eyes off of Alex.
As they neared the car, Olivia got her keys out. She used one hand to pick out the car key, she almost inserted into the door, had Alex's hand not intercepted it. The blonde kept walking with Olivia's hand in her own. "I know this great bistro down the street."
Olivia dumbly nodded and let Alex lead her to the bistro a couple minutes later. They sat at a tiny table in the back of the restaurant across from each other.
"I was right," Alex smirked.
"About what?" Olivia looked at Alex for the first time since she put her clothes back on.
Alex lifted her hair off of her neck and put it up, "It's more awkward now than it was before."
Olivia smiled, "Just for a little while." She paused, "You are amazingly good what you did."
The blonde slightly blushed, "Thank you."
At the adorable display, Olivia immediately felt more at ease. "Did that just come natural or was that learned?"
"Well, when you watch strippers everyday at work it's hard not to pick up a think or two," Alex smiled sweetly.
When the waiter came, Alex ordered a bottle of wine and food for both of them. The waiter immediately returned with the wine and two glasses.
"You weren't wearing stripper heels," Olivia casually mentioned over her sandwich and second glass of wine.
Alex chuckled, "One I don't own any and two I don't really find them sexy at all. I used to keep looking at the girls thinking how uncomfortable those must be instead of focusing on what they were doing."
Olivia nodded, "Good point."
After they finished a pleasant, only slightly awkward dinner, they walked outside into a chilly night. Having split the wine bottle, they were both feeling its effects. Slightly light headed and giggly they hailed a cab and Olivia gave the driver her address.
They leaned on each other and laughed all the way up the elevator. When they got inside, Alex offered Olivia another drink which, against her better judgment she accepted.
"So," Alex leaned back on the couch next to Olivia, "Did you enjoy the dance?"
Olivia let out a goofy grin, "Very much so."
"Really?' Alex raised an eyebrow, "How much?"
It was then that Olivia became how aware of how close she was to Alex. They were both sitting in the middle of the couch, leaving both sides open and barren. She saw the playfulness in Alex's eyes mixed with the lust from before.
"Let's just say I wouldn't object to you doing it again," Olivia let out a full coy smile.
Alex set her drink down and looked down at her hands then at Olivia, "Well, erm, this shirt I'm wearing is a little hard to get off by myself."
The detective couldn't believe that any of this was happening and decided it was some kind of amazing dream. So decided to go along with it because well if it was a dream she'd wake up happy and if it wasn't…she'd still wake up happy.
She set her drink down and timidly rested her hand on Alex's waist. When the blonde leaned into the touch, Olivia put her other hand on the opposite side and ran her hands to the small of Alex's back causing the blonde the close her eyes and moan.
Olivia almost moaned at the sounds, knowing that she was more turned on now than when Alex was dancing for her. Olivia brought one hand up to cup Alex's face and bring her in for a kiss. It wasn't a tentative kiss. It was a comfortable, natural meshing of their lips completely drawing out absolute passion on both sides.
Alex's hands went to Olivia's stomach, tugging at the blue sweater covering it, letting her intentions be known. Olivia lifted her arms so that Alex could pull off the sweater.
The blonde took the initiative and took her own shirt off, revealing the lilac bra from before.
Olivia moved Alex from the couch next to her, into her lap without their lips parting for a second. She ran her hands up Alex's bare back, reveling in the smooth skin underneath her fingertips. Finally she moved her lips down to Alex's neck and felt the blonde lean into the kiss.
The detective slid on hand over the clasp of Alex's bra, pausing only briefly before unhooking it with a flip of her wrist. She felt Alex inhale sharply when the cool air touched her formerly covered skin.
Olivia took a moment to pull away and survey the half naked woman straddling her. If she was honest with herself this was something she'd fantasized about for a while now. Now, Alex Cabot was topless, straddling her and kissing her like she was the last person on Earth.
She ran her hands up Alex's bare stomach all the way up to her perfectly round breasts, taking a minute to gently knead them before sliding her hands back down to Alex's waist and pulling her in for another kiss. This was so much better than Olivia fantasized it could be.
Their exploration took a little more than two hours and when they were finished, they were both so exhausted they fell asleep in a naked heap on the couch.
The night's events kept replaying in her dreams and when Olivia woke up she smiled, knowing it wasn't just a dream. However when she looked around her apartment for the object of her affection, the blonde was nowhere to be found.