Friday

Olivia had a very different date planned for Casey. The two lovers left work as early as they could and they headed out to Coney Island.

Olivia wanted them to enjoy an evening out at a leisurely pace, no reservations to scramble to make, no show that they have to arrive early.

Casey saw a game stand and she wanted the dragon. When she pointed to it, Olivia smirked. She knew just how to beat this game.

The bottles were leaded, which made them very hard to move. Most people aimed for the middle of the three bottles, but you want to aim for the middle of the base instead.

Olivia threw the ball and boom, she knocked over all of the bottles.

Casey got her red dragon. "His name is Ran."

The detective realized that she had been taking her girlfriend for granted. She hadn't taken her out for a proper date in some time. When was the last time I gave her anything?

"How about we get some dinner?"

Of course, they got junk food, corn dogs and waffle fries, but it was delicious.

"I feel so spoiled," Casey told Olivia. "Two wonderful dates in one week, each with a very desirable woman."

"I'm spoiled too," Olivia said. "You take care of me all the time. I need to treat you more."

"I won't object," Casey teased.

The two women shared a tender kiss.

"Let's get on the Ferris Wheel, Liv."

"You got it."

They felt like two lovesick teenagers. It was awesome.

While Casey and Olivia were on their date, Alex was having drinks with Abbie and Serena.

Serena chose a posh bar that custom made drinks based on what flavors the customer liked. She went with hibiscus. Abbie asked for a drink that was spicy, and Alex ordered a drink that was tart and bubbly.

"How are you holding up Teflon?" Abbie asked once she had her drink. She knew the blonde had been stuck in a calamitous love triangle the last time they met.

"I'm doing great," Alex said honestly. She wasn't ready to say what all was happening yet, but she was in a good place.

"Have you all sorted out …" Serena wasn't sure how to say is Olivia your girl again or what?

"Nothing is set in stone yet, but Olivia and I have a date tomorrow."

"Where are you going?" Abbie thought this was a good thing. How could Olivia decide between them when she hadn't really been around Alex in three years?

Serena was nervous. What if Alex just fell for Olivia all over again just to get crushed in the end?

Alex described the date she had planned for the following night. "I want something that is fun. It's been a long time since I've heard her laugh."

"You're too fucking cute," Abbie told her.

"Let's go dancing," Serena suggested. She wanted Alex to see there were other fish in the sea, just in case.

An hour later, the three ladies were out at Lucky 7, the most talked about lesbian dance club in the city.

The name was most appropriate. Many girls came here to see what they could get. The club was just starting to get busy. It was only 9:30, but sometimes, the club got so busy that they stopped letting people in until the patrons inside started to leave.

Most clubs didn't see this kind of crowd until 11.

Right away, Alex started to get the once over from many of the butchier girls. She was the perfect lipstick lesbian, long hair, cute top, tight jeans and high heels.

It wasn't long before a woman ordered her a drink. She was handsome, curly dark hair, strong chin, and she had an athletic build, but Alex was not on the market.

She did, however, accept the drink, a Cabernet.

"I haven't seen you around here before," the woman said as she approached.

"I just moved to New York a month ago."

The woman smiled, fresh meat. "Where are you from?"

"I'm from Boston, but I moved here from Albuquerque."

"How was it out there?"

"Hot, dry, lots of open space."

It wasn't long before they were on the dance floor. Alex didn't hold anything back when she danced. She left it to everyone else to keep up. She swirled and dropped and knew exactly how to grind her hips.

The other women took notice and soon, other women started buying her drinks and cutting in.

Abbie and Serena watched the chaos. "This is about to be a full on bull-dyke fight."

Serena shrugged. "It's about time Alex realized what she's worth."

"What do you mean?"

"How long as she been sitting around waiting for Olivia to make up her mind? She should put herself out there. Who knows what Olivia will decide or when?"

Before Abbie could respond, she was distracted by Alex in a dyke sandwich. The woman behind Alex had an arm around her waist. The other woman had her hands on Alex's shoulders. It was clear that they were both in competition for the blonde.

"Damn, they are all itching for some Cabot."

And none of their itches got scratched.

Olivia carried Casey into her apartment bridal style. The redhead had her arms around the brunette's neck, and they kissed affectionately before they reached the bed.

Casey pushed Olivia's infamous leather jacket off her shoulders before pulling her into a searing kiss. The ADA started shedding her detective's clothes, getting her blouse off and her jeans undone in a few swift movements.

Her control, however, was only temporary. Olivia flipped her lover over before disrobing her. The redhead was wearing adorable Hello Kitty underwear and a matching white bra.

Olivia chuckled before covering Casey with soft kisses and feather-light touches. She found Casey's pulse point and started sucking on it.

"OHH!" Casey's back arched and her legs instinctively surrounded Olivia's leg pushing her heat against a strong thigh.

"I love you," Olivia whispered against her skin before kissing her softly.

"Say it again."

"I love you Casey."

Tears of happiness fell down Casey's face. Olivia kissed each one away before kissing her way down the redhead's body.

A warm mouth sucked on hardened pink nipples; cold hands teased supple flesh. By the time Olivia got to her final destination, Casey was begging, "make love to me."

Soft brown eyes met green ones filled with desire, and Olivia bared her lopsided grin before delving into her lover's wetness. All it took was one slow lick to get a shrill. Her tongue made slow deliberate licks, each one teasing.

"FUCK!"

Without warning, a wide tongue plunged deep into Casey. The redhead threw her head back and moaned loudly as Olivia's fingers and tongue worked in tandem to bring the ADA close to her apex.

The brunette, however, did not intend on letting Casey have it quickly. She slowed to a stop and waited for her lover to catch her breath and then started again. The denial was tortuous but Casey knew the ultimate pleasure would be worth it.

Olivia kept Casey on edge, denying her again and again before she finally sucked the hardened nub into her mouth and plunged inside with two fingers.

"FUCK ME LIV! OH FUCK OH …"

Curses that would make a sailor blush tore out of Casey's mouth as she violently shrieked and thrashed about in the bed. Olivia had to hold her hips down to not break her own nose while she lapped up every drop she could get.

Casey's orgasm was so powerful that it left her sobbing. Olivia held her close. "I love you," she whispered one last time before they fell asleep.