Disclaimer: As you all know, these characters aren't mine. They belong to Dick Wolf and NBC.
A/N: This one got out of hand really quickly so I'm sorry about that.
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Day 37: OTPDisaster: Person A being a witch/wizard and trying to sensually light candles with their magic during an intimate moment with Person B. They aren't paying attention and end up accidentally lighting a curtain on fire. Both end up running around the room trying to put the fire out.
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Olivia kisses like the world is ending and this is the last kiss she's ever going to get – it's passionate and rough and so filled with love that it makes Alex's head spin.
She leads them back toward the bedroom and Alex giggles when the back of her legs hit the bed and she falls backward onto it. Olivia pauses in her kissing just long enough for Alex to scoot to the top of the bed and then climbs up after her, straddling Alex's hips.
Olivia smirks, reaching down and pulling her shirt over her head. She throws her shirt somewhere across the room, and tries not to groan as Alex's cold hands run over the smooth expanse of her stomach.
"Do you know what we need?" Alex asks, watching as Olivia reaches down and starts to work at the buttons of her shirt.
"What's that?" Olivia asks, too focused on getting Alex's shirt unbuttoned to pay attention to what she is saying.
"Mood lighting."
But Olivia manages to get the final button undone just as Alex snaps her fingers to light the candles meticulously placed around the bedroom and then she is far too distracted by Olivia's hands on her bare skin to make sure her fire hit the candles.
Olivia grins wickedly. Leaning down, she presses kisses interspersed with little bites to Alex's jaw and neck and then down her torso, stopping right above where Alex's pants rest on her hips. Nestled between Alex's legs, she looks up to see Alex has her eyes screwed shut and her breathing is coming a bit faster.
Olivia's wicked grin grows wider and she unbuttons Alex's pants and slides the zipper down. Hooking her fingers through the belt loops, she pulls Alex's pants over her hips.
Alex breathes in deep and her eyes shoot open. "Fuck."
Olivia looks back up at Alex, her brow furrowed. "Wha—?"
"The curtains," Alex yells, tumbling off the bed in her attempt to find some water.
Olivia turns around and, sure enough, the curtains have gone up in flames. She makes a mad dash into the kitchen and finds a vase in one of the cabinets. She fills it with water and runs back to the bedroom, tossing the water on the curtains.
It takes a few more runs, but they finally get the flames to go out. Still half-naked, they collapse on the bed, laughing wildly.
Olivia finally catches her breath and grins at Alex. "Don't ever try to make mood lighting again."
Alex surges forward, kissing Olivia hard. When she pulls back, she smirks at the slightly-dazed look on Olivia's face. "You know it."
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