"Where the hell have you been?"

"I'm sorry... I didn't realize I was dating my parole officer..." Her sass dripping from her pours.

"You left the station 2 hours ago."

"So you really are keeping tabs on me? Wow. That's a new low, even for you."

"You know damn well we had plans. You just like to make me wait here and fester. It's like a game to you."

"Yeah. This is so much fun for me, Hank. Coming home to a hostile house and... Yeah. Awesome. A sink full of dishes."

"This is your apartment. You wanna do the dishes. Do them."

"Oh now it's MY apartment. But when it's time for a baseball game it's OURS and you can I vote whoever you want over and make a mess and not clean it up."

"Why are you being such a Bitch tonight."

"You know what, Hank, fuck you."

A pause, both of their eyes filled with anger and energy and... Lust.

She grabbed his collar and dragged his lips to hers. His hands pulling her hair roughly,

Her nails digging into his skin as she ripped his shirt off over his head.

Tearing her blouse, because fuck the buttons.

"You're such a dick sometimes you know that?"

"Yeah and you're a fricken ray of sunshine. Why don't you put that nasty mouth of yours to better use."

"Excuse me," her eyebrow raised up her forehead,

"Why don't YOU." Pushing him down by his shoulders until he was level with her hips.

"Fine. But don't expect me not to bite"

"You bite me, I bite you." Her hands scratching his skull.

Taking her panties in both hands ripping them in half

"HANK! Fuck, I love those!"

"Loved. Past tense. Oops" a cocky grin on his face.

"Ugh." Grabbing his head between her hands.

His hands gripped her ass as his tongue swiped across her wet folds.

And as promised-delivered a sharp bite to her thigh.

"Ow! You prick!"

"I warned you,"

Continuing to lick and suck at her as she stood above him, holding back her moans (she wasn't giving him that satisfaction)

Pushing his head back, until he stumbled back onto the couch, her still in her heels, pressing her foot to his shoulder.

"I sincerely hope you can do better than that..."

Grunting as he grabbed her and flipped her onto her back on the couch cushion.

Smashing his lips angry into her hot wet center. His tongue circling mercilessly at her clit as she whimpered below him.

Holding her hips as she tried to scoot away from him, sensitive and near the edge.

"Oh no you don't. You asked for this."

His fingers plunging inside of her, curling just enough to hot that sweet spot inside of her.

"Oh fuck" shit. She didn't mean to say it but oh well.

"Yeah, you like that don't you, I know what you like Olivia."

"Oh shut up and lick me!"

His tongue working her clit as his fingers curled inside of her, her walls clenching his knuckles as wetness dropped down his hand and onto the couch.

"You're making a mess, who's turn is it to clean the living room again?"

Angrily grunting as she sat up, pulling his head into hers, tasting her cum on his lips.

"Think I can fuck the attitude out of you? Or do you think you're helpless."

"I'm pretty sure I'm helpless. doesn't mean you can't try."

Pulling his shoulders until they switched places, her head in his lap, grabbing his hard cock in her small hands. Her fingers tracing his length.

"You want me to suck on you, don't you? That's what you want?"

"I want you to shut up for once, so if that's what it'll take then-AHHH"

Sighing as her mouth took him all in at once, the top of him hitting the back of her throat.

Bobbing her head as her hand stroked him, fast and hard.

"Ahh,"

"Yeah you like that don't you? I know what you like Hank"

"No, I was appreciating the quiet."

Grunting angrily as she straddled his hips,

Her arms on either side of his head, gripping the back of the couch, as she lowered herself onto him. Both of them stubbornly quiet.

Holding her hips, he slammed himself into her, making her scream in his ear.

Bouncing her up and down on him, her wetness coating his whole shaft, as he buried himself in her. Their skin slapping against each other hard, echoing through the apartment.

His hands, one in her hair, pulling hard and the other slapping at her ass.

Her nails raked down his chest leaving angry red marks.

"Claiming your territory are we?"

Too close to an orgasm for a witty comeback

"You're cumming. I can feel it. You're gonna cum all over my cock and it's cause I fuck you so good." Whispering harshly in her ear. His breath on her neck sending shivers down her spine.

Sweet beads of sweat sticking to their skin, sticking to each other.

Biting hardly on one of her nipples is what sent her over the edge. With a loud yell, and the sharp arch of her back, her nails biting into his forearms she came with his name on her lips. The sight of it sending him with her as he slammed inside of her hard over and over again.

Sitting their catching their breath as she leaned her head against his. Finally, rolling off of him and sprawling onto the couch.

"Well..."

"Yeah..."

"The book was right."

"Looks like it was." As he held her hand and kissed her knuckles.

"angry sex. Equals great sex."

"I love you." As he kissed her temple.

"I love you too." Smiling softly, "but seriously I'm not doing those dishes."