"Double Time" Sequel to "Stepping Time" (Highly recommend you read Stepping Time before starting this sequel)
The main characters of Law and Order SVU belong to Dick Wolf and NBC Universal. This is meant for entertainment, not profit.* There are several characters I have created. I hope you enjoy, and I welcome feedback.
Author's Note (Especially for laurel hardy) Characters guide-Primary SVU Characters Olivia Benson, Alex Cabot Primary Original Female Characters Army Lt. Col. Erin Mathison, Attorney Angie Secondary SVU and L&O Characters Elliot Stabler, Casey Novak, Abbie Carmichael, Serena Southerlyn Secondary Original Characters Jeff Stockton, Amelia Stockton, Dylan Mathison, Petraeus (Erin's Chihuahua), Senator Rushing, TJ McCoy
Thanks for reading and the reviews for the first 12 chapters. Love and appreciate the reviews and it means so much that so many are reading this sequel. Thank you again!
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"Double Time" Chapter 13
"What are you thinking 'Rena?" Abbie asked softly, stroking through Serena's hair as the blonde snuggled against her on the loveseat.
"You all may think I am crazy," Serena replied turning her gaze towards Alex and Angie who were cuddled together on the couch.
"What babe?" Abbie questioned.
"I was just thinking since Kathy and Elliot have family plans on New Year's Eve and Casey and Jeff are going to be in South Carolina…What if instead of us coming back up here for the weekend, we all meet up in Tennessee instead?" Serena asked. "I mean I know we don't know yet when the services are going to be…"
"I can't imagine they would be before Friday at the earliest," Angie commented.
"I only have to be in the office tomorrow afternoon and Wednesday and Thursday," Alex said. "We could catch a flight to Nashville Thursday evening and come back Sunday night or even Monday morning."
"I like the idea. I think we need to ask Erin and Liv though," Abbie commented.
"I agree," Serena said. "And I don't know since we don't know any of the arrangements or anything if it would be appropriate if we all go to the funeral. I was just thinking since Erin said she was going to try and meet privately with Specialist Weston's parents and family and her girlfriend that it would be good to have support there for her after."
"And for Liv so she's not just sitting in the hotel room alone waiting and worrying how those meetings are going," Angie said. "But you know Liv best babe," Angie added turning her head back towards Alex who was cuddled behind her, "I wouldn't want her to think that we think she…I don't know,"
"I think she would appreciate not only the gesture, but the actual support," Alex finished. "I mean less than 12 hours ago the six of us were definitely going to spend New Year's Eve and most of the weekend together again."
"And I think we just present it that way you know. It's not like we have to go out and tear up the town celebrating the new year or anything. We can just do dinner, hang out at the hotel or whatever," Serena said. "I've never been to Nashville, so I definitely would like to take in some live music and explore a bit, but I'm fine with Liv and Erin guiding what we do."
"I was there twice as a kid and once when I was in college. Erin said Cassie was from a suburb of Nashville right?" Abbie queried.
"The e-mail is still open here," Alex said, kissing Angie softly on the neck before she sat up and reached for the laptop. "I haven't been to Nashville but once and I was only 17. Went for a week with my high school best friend and her family during the summer. We got our fake IDs confiscated trying to get into some bar," Alex laughed.
"Damn Cabot, you had a 'juvi' record?" Abbie laughed. "You never told me that."
"No I never had a record. He didn't call the cops, just told us that we looked old enough to see an R rated movie, but not to get into their nightclub," Alex chuckled. "Have you been there Ang?"
"I was supposed to go there for a conference last May but it was canceled because of all the flooding," Angie answered.
"Weston is from Donelson which looks about 10 miles east of downtown Nashville," Alex said. "You want me to check flights from D.C.?"
"Sure we'll probably just redeem miles though," Abbie replied.
"Going to be a lot of miles babe. Holiday weekend," Serena countered.
"I know, but the flight prices on three or four day advance. You know with our wedding…"
"Did you already forget about the check in my purse from my parents for our wedding?" Serena sighed.
"No," Abbie smiled. "I just think they're going to come back from the cruise and tell us the last zero was a mistake and it was supposed to be 750 instead."
"Abbie," Serena scolded. "They love me and they love you. They know that you make me happy…maybe not at this particular moment…but that you do."
"I'm sorry…I'm just still a bit overwhelmed by it. It is just very generous."
"I think you should just listen to your fiancé on this," Angie said looking at Abbie. "It is very generous, but they obviously wanted to do it…so just keep making their daughter happy."
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"What?" Liv questioned, feeling slightly uncomfortable by Erin's eyes training their focus on her as she sorted through her duffle bag.
"Hmmm," Erin smirked. "I was just going to ask you to come over here and read this, but then I kind of got distracted by your legs and then your ass and then your breasts in that tight t-shirt without a bra."
"And here I thought I was just doing some laundry," Olivia smiled. "So you finished the e-mail to your soldiers?"
"I think so, but I want you to read it. I mean I'm not their commander anymore so I want to be sensitive to that," Erin sighed. "Sergeant major said the colonel who is replacing me is coming in Sunday now. I don't envy her. It's tough enough to assume a command at about mid-tour and now with Weston's death."
"But Sergeant Major Jensen also thought a message from you would mean a lot to them all," Olivia said climbing on the bed next to Erin. "I'm glad you got to talk to her."
"Me too," Erin said softly, putting her arm around Olivia. "It helped. But honestly babe, I don't know where I'd be with trying to get through this without you. I keep thinking how lucky I got when Casey convinced you to come play softball."
"Well I am forever indebted to Casey as well…but I am also very grateful that you heard me when I mumbled about gorgeous women from Texas, even though I didn't intend for you to hear it," Olivia grinned, grabbing the laptop to read the e-mail. "Once you busted me out and then started flirting with me, it kind of…well it just worked."
"I'm not saying it wasn't an ego boost or that it wasn't to my advantage to know from the beginning that you thought I was hot…but I would have flirted with you and pursued you even without that upfront information," Erin said trailing her fingers up the outside of Olivia's thigh and then under her shirt. "God, you are so sexy Detective Benson."
"So are you colonel," Olivia moaned softly, stilling Erin's exploring hand as it moved towards her breast. "I want…"
"Tell me what you want," Erin said, her voice dropping an octave as she began kissing and biting exposed olive skin from Olivia's jaw to collarbone.
"Fuck…what you do to me," Olivia sighed, briefly throwing her head back against stacked pillows.
"I want…"
"Erin…hold on a second babe," Olivia said, sitting back up fully against the headboard. "I'm losing all ability to concentrate and I really want to read this e-mail and then you need to send it."
"You're right," Erin smiled, pulling her mouth away from Olivia's neck and plopping her head into the pillows. "It already took me much longer to write than I thought it would and I told Sergeant Major Jensen I would have it to her by 7 p.m. their time."
Erin stole glances at Olivia while she read, wanting to gauge her reaction to the words she was reading. Olivia slid her left hand from the laptop to Erin's right and laced their fingers.
"This is really good and powerful and inspiring," Olivia said softly as she continued reading.
"Well I'm a public affairs officer," Erin said shyly.
"It's not just the words babe. Most people can learn words and even how to string a few together, but not many can write where you can feel, can feel their heart."
"Thank you," Erin whispered.
"It's really, really good. Which isn't a successful stringing of words to describe how good it is," Olivia stumbled. "I obviously was never meant to be a poet or a speechwriter. I think you should just send it as it is. I wouldn't change anything."
"And I wouldn't change anything about you," Erin smiled.
"Ok for someone as skilled with words as you are, that was a pretty cheesy line," Olivia laughed as Erin grabbed the laptop and sent the e-mail. "But still very much appreciated."
"I put a lot of thought into writing that e-mail," Erin smirked as she put the laptop on the floor and then quickly shed and tossed her sweatshirt on it. "So my brain is a little vocabulary fried and I am also incredibly horny and wet."
"That's really…"
"Good," Erin interrupted laughing.
"I'll just speak in one or two syllable words now," Olivia smiled stripping off her t-shirt and shorts and straddling Erin.
"Oh fuck," Erin growled as Olivia began grinding and rubbing her soaked center against her lower abdomen.
"Babe," Olivia whispered, unclasping Erin's bra and palming her breasts. "I want to taste you, lick you, suck on your clit and fuck you with my tongue, but…"
"Please don't worry about my leg," Erin breathed, rocking her hips up into Olivia. "Baby I want to come in your mouth while you do in mine."
"Mmmm," Olivia purred, licking her lips while carefully sliding down the bed, removing Erin's shorts and panties as she went. "Top, bottom, or side?" Olivia questioned sliding her hands up the insides of Erin's muscled thighs.
"Bottom," Erin husked, her eyes darkened with desire. "Fuck babe, I could come just looking at you…I'm so close already."
"Me too. You are so hot, but I want…I need to taste you," Olivia said repositioning herself on the bed as Erin slid lower on the bed and under her. Erin wrapped her arms around Olivia's thighs, pulling her toward her as she felt the first soft swipe of Olivia's tongue over and around her clit.
"Fuck babe that feels so good," Erin moaned inhaling Olivia's scent and then mimicking the strokes of Olivia's tongue with her own. Olivia took Erin's throbbing clit between her lips stroking the nub of bundled, throbbing nerves deeper and faster. She tucked her left hand around Erin's thigh, gripping tighter as Erin's tongue and lips had her writhing at the edge of release. Knowing she wasn't going to last much longer, she slid two fingers of her right hand between Erin's folds, probing at her entrance, and causing Erin to momentarily pull away.
"Fuck yeah Liv," Erin cried. "Fuck me baby…please." Olivia thrust two fingers inside Erin's velvet walls. Erin tried to still Olivia's bucking hips, her arms and hands wrapped tightly around her thighs. Erin moaned into Olivia's sex as the brunette's fingers stroked deeper and faster inside her. Olivia flattened her tongue against Erin's clit, the combination of tongue and fingers sending Erin over the edge. Erin pulled Olivia even tighter against her, plunging her tongue inside her as she came over Olivia's fingers.
"God yes…yes…yes," Liv chanted pulling her mouth from Erin's sex and biting and sucking at Erin's inner thigh as her inner walls convulsed and tightened around Erin's tongue.
"Fuck, I am so glad you heard me say you're gorgeous," Olivia said through still ragged breaths as she snuggled her head against Erin's chest.
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"So are they coming up for lunch?" Alex asked as Angie walked back into the apartment a change of clothes and some work folders in her arms.
"How's Erin doing?" Serena queried.
"I do believe Liv is making her feel much better," Angie laughed. "Actually Liv sounded like she is feeling much better too. I think it might be best to just call Liv's cell in a few minutes and invite them up for lunch."
"Have you met your neighbors yet?" Abbie grinned.
"Just the lady right next door," Angie smiled. "Why?"
"She probably thinks a hot lesbian brothel opened next to her," Abbie laughed.
"The walls are pretty thick in that apartment too," Alex smiled, wrapping her arms around Angie's waist. "Or maybe she's a bit hard of hearing."