A guest asked me if this is a crack-fic. I wasn't sure, mainly because I didn't know what a crack-fic was. After using google, I can say that this qualifies as a crack-fic because this pairing would never happen in canon (A/O) was never going to happen either, but there was a little hope for a little while.

Sunday

Olivia woke up with in a cocoon of Alex. The blonde had wrapped her legs around the brunette and then wrapped the sheets around both of them. Olivia's head lined up with Alex's shoulder and she gently bit it, rousing the ADA from her sleep.

"Good morning Liv."

The detective's brown eyes were full of desire. She drove her hips against the blonde on top of her.

Alex knew exactly what her lover wanted. Her long arm reached for the drawer beside her bed and found a purple double-ended toy. The blue-eyed beauty made her way down Olivia's firm body, leaving kisses and bites along the way. She got between the detective's powerful thighs and started to lick.

Olivia involuntarily bucked her hips forward. Alex pinned them down with her arm. Once she was satisfied that Olivia was wet enough, Alex slipped the smaller end of the toy into her.

"Straddle my face," Olivia gave a hoarse whisper.

Alex grabbed the headboard and braced herself, as Olivia shoved her tongue deep inside.

Two years later and Olivia remembered every contour of Alex's sex. She licked and sucked and nipped until the blonde was sopping wet. Olivia could drown right now and she'd die happy.

After Olivia pulled her head back, Alex slid down Olivia's body and started grinding on the cock.

"Oh LEX!" The phallus kept rubbing Olivia's g-spot each time Alex moved forward. Once she saw Olivia's mouth hanging half open, she knew it was time to mount. She slowly slid down, only going half way before going back up. She went a bit deeper each time until she was all the way inside.

All Olivia saw when she looked up was perfection: an angelic face, supple breasts, a flat stomach with a tiny hint of abs definition and womanly hips. The only mark on her was the bullet wound left by Connors and that was only proof that Alex was a survivor.

The blonde set the pace first starting with short slow strokes. Olivia loved the way Alex bit her lip when she was riding a cock. It was like she was concentrating and trying to hold back a moan at the same time.

Alex's moans started to escape when she allowed the strokes to get deeper. "FUCK!"

Eventually Olivia's libido was too high for Alex's teasing. She flipped the blonde over and started to pound her, moving hard and fast.

"FUCK! OH FUCK!" Alex cried as Olivia slammed into her again and again. "MORE!"

Olivia gripped her shoulders, holding them tight as she plowed her. Alex locked her legs around Olivia's hips, holding them close together before Olivia sank her teeth into Alex's neck.

Alex started pinching and pulling at her own nipples. "I'm GONNA!" She shrilled as she came hard. Olivia kept going until she found her own release. It was enough to trigger a second orgasm from Alex, and both women slumped into the sheets.

Before they could go back to sleep, the alarm went off.

"We need to meet Casey for brunch," Alex suddenly remembered.

Olivia blushed. I almost forgot to meet my girlfriend because I was fucking my other girlfriend, smooth!

They showered, separately, so they would not be late, and then met Casey at the restaurant.

The redhead could see the euphoria in their eyes. "I take it you had a good morning."

"We did," Olivia said unequivocally. "How was your night?"

"Relaxing."

"Does that just mean boring?" Alex questioned.

Olivia glared at her.

"What? She shouldn't keep herself cooped up just because we went out. I went to without you two on Friday."

"Where did you go?" Casey questioned

"I got drinks with Abbie and Serena, and then we went to Lucky 7."

"Let me guess," Olivia started, "you were the biggest cunt tease of the night."

Alex denied it while Olivia continued, "you're the worst. You get all dolled up. Get every bull dyke in the place to get you a drink and try to dance with you, just to say 'good night ladies' at the end of the night and go home alone."

"Something like that might have happened. It's not my fault they assumed I was available and interested."

Casey laughed as the two bickered over how much or how little of a cunt tease Alex happened to be.

The waiter came just in time to hear Olivia call Alex the biggest cunt tease in New York. He blushed and then asked them if they wanted anything to drink.

Casey laughed while Alex got a mimosa. Olivia looked away while she ordered a bloody Mary and Casey got the Irish coffee.

"Way to scare our waiter," Alex teased.

"Oh shut up."

"Casey, how do you deal with her? She's such a mess."

"I'm a mess. Alex is the mess."

"Now you know there's nothing messy about Alex," Casey said. "I bet she even looks flawless after sex."

Alex flipped her hair and winked. "If you want to see me right after sex …"

"Calm down, you dirty slut."

Of course the server was coming with drinks and heard that too.

"They're going to throw us out because of you, " Casey told Olivia.

They continued to tease each other until the waiter came back to take their orders.

"I'll get the eggs Benedict," Casey told him.

"I'll have the quiche Lorraine and a croissant," Alex ordered.

Olivia got the "steak and eggs."

The waiter left and the three women started debriefing on their experiment.

Casey had a great time at Corduroy and at the musical. "My only complaint is that you left me high and dry."

"I'm sure you weren't dry," Alex teased, "and I didn't want to rush it. I want the moment to be just right."

"How come she got a fancy restaurant and I didn't?" Olivia pretended to pout.

"You seem on edge when we go out," Alex told her. "I thought you'd be more comfortable at my place, and I got to show off the new recipe I learned."

"I want you to show off for me too," Casey pouted.

Alex sighed, two girlfriends, double the trouble.

They ordered a second drink and continued to talk about their potential relationship.

"So far everything has been great," Casey admitted. She enjoyed getting to know Alex, and she and Olivia felt on track again. "What happens when things aren't so great?" Arguing with one girlfriend sucks. Arguing with two sounds horrid.

"I think no matter what any two of us argue about, we shouldn't put the third one of us in the middle," Olivia insisted. "I would never want to choose between you two."

"I wouldn't want that either," Alex said, "but if one of you was flat out wrong, I would say so."

"How about if any of us are arguing, the third reserves the right to stay out of it?" Casey offered.

"Done."

They decided to keep the current date schedule for now, but they would revisit it once Alex and Casey had more time to get to know each other.

The last question was what do they tell friends and family.

"If you are coming with me for Christmas," Alex said, "I'll have to tell at the very least my father and my brother." She didn't want to create inadvertent drama if they thought someone was cheating or something.

Olivia had no idea how they would react. They're pretty liberal but still.

Casey was even less sure of it than Liv. "Do we have to tell them?"

"Warren wants to invite you to the wedding, but he was afraid it would be weird for me. I don't want him shying away from you on my behalf for no reason."

Olivia frowned. "We do have to tell them, eventually, but can this just be ours for a bit. I'd rather not have everyone in my ear while we're trying to work this out."

All three ladies could agree to that.