A/N Ok, so don't judge too harshly about Barba wouldn't, or Liv wouldn't...stick with me! There's only one more chapter and all will be explained...just go with it for now...
Barba's hands reach up to her face, cupping it gently...as he leans forward...his lips meeting hers...his tongue pressing against her lips until she allows him in...
His tongue stroking hers makes her think of how else he could use that tongue on her... 'he has always been so good with that mouth...how could he not be skilled?...' she asks herself...
Fin clears his throat gently, to remind the pair of their surroundings...
"I'm very happy you're going to sex-orcise Tucker out of your life Liv...but I don't need to see it happen!" he adds chuckling...
Barba takes the subtle hint, leading Liv into her office by the hand...
Since it is long gone dark, the blinds are already drawn on the windows, the only ones still open are the ones over looking the squad room and he quickly pulls them...
Fin shuffles in his chair, trying to get comfortable...but decides he has more urgent business at home, when nothing is calming his own desires...
As he grabs his keys, he looks to Carisi who is still standing, looking at the office...
"I'm out of here kid! I'm pretty sure he doesn't need you to hold his dick for him...!" he adds gesturing to the shuttered room...
He looks over to Amanda who seems to be fidgeting in her own chair...
"I'm sure you'll find something to occupy you...!" he says leaving, with a shake of his head...
"We can't do this Barba..." Liv says as he leads her back to her desk... "Not here...not with the squad outside..."
But she recognizes the look of determination on his face as he hands her phone to her...
"Break it off with him!" he orders as he carefully moves her framed photos onto the filing cabinet...
He is grateful that her desk is tidy, as he sweeps all the files that remain, to one end...watching her until she has typed and presumably sent the message...then he takes her phone, adding it to the breakables on top of the filing cabinet...
"I should have done this so long ago..." he mutters, using his hips to gently push her back onto her desk...
She spreads her legs immediately, inviting him to get even closer to her...and he is done overthinking...stepping into the space she has created for him quickly...
This time she is the one to initiate the kiss...their tongues dueling, in a very different way to how they so often do, when they squabble...
Her desire is so intense, she has been pushing it down for so long, it just can't be ignored any longer...there is a physical ache between her legs...
She can't help thinking that he must be feeling something similar as he pushes his body against hers...
He doesn't break their kiss, as his hand slips down between them, cupping her gently...using his palm to rub her, pressing lightly against her heat...
When she moans into his mouth, he removes his hand, pulling his face back...unbuttoning her shirt slowly, smirking as he watches her...
"God Liv...you are gorgeous..." he tells her, as his talented tongue explores the flesh he is exposing...
He doesn't even open her bra, instead licking her hard nipples, through the light fabric...
She shivers, trying to press her legs together for some relief...
He gently drapes the shirt he takes off her body, over the chair to his left, before he returns his mouth to her chest...his hand once more returning to between her legs...
She presses into his hand, rolling her hips...desperate to feel a little of what she has been denying herself...
He carefully pushes her back, so her legs are off the floor and falls to his knees...
"I told you...that I would be the one to fall at your feet..." he reminds her, lifting her left foot, and unzipping her boot...pulling it and her sock off...placing light kisses on her foot before exchanging it for her right...repeating his actions...
He is driving her crazy...as amazing as this feels, it is not what she has waited so long for...
"Barba!" she demands pulling him back up by his shirt front...
He returns the action, pulling her to him, by her belt... "I've waited too long for this Liv...to be rushed..."
This only adds fuel to the fire between her legs and she thrusts her hips against his hardness...
There is no mistaking the groan this earns her...
He pushes her hips back, starting to undo her belt...his movements are confident, precise...but too slow for her, and she goes to push his hands aside...
"Nuh-uh" he mumbles at her, placing her hands on his hips instead...slowly opening the two clips on her pants himself...
She watches him doing it, watches his hand slip into her pants as he pushes the zip down...
She gasps as his fingers seek out her clit through her underwear...and she spreads her legs as much as possible, to allow him access...
His touch alternates between feather light and gently pressing...
She begins to wonder if he could actually make her cum...just like this...as she claims his mouth once more...
His fingers keep moving inside her pants...exploring, testing...until he once more breaks their kiss...
"They have to go..." he tells her as he pulls her pants down her legs...adding them to the chair where her shirt already lies...
He is still fully dressed, and she is only in a bra and underwear...but as his mouth moves back to her bra enclosed breasts, she reaches for her underwear, intending to shove them down, to make him use that tongue on her, where she has been dreaming of feeling it...but he stops her...
"I told you...I want to take your underwear off you...in my own time..." He growls...and she can feel how wet he is making her...
Instead he opens her bra, which she flings across the office, and he takes her nipple, unhindered by fabric now, into his mouth...sucking it, circling it with his tongue, pulling it lightly with his teeth...as his hand returns to between her thighs...frustratingly only playing with her over her panties... But fuck! It feels so good...
After lavishing his attention on her breasts, his hands stroking them while his mouth explored...he drops once more to his knees...
This is what she has waited for...to feel his tongue...
But he licks her through her underwear...pressing his tongue against her clit...wriggling it from side to side...
"More..." she groans...wanting him to lose the underwear that is keeping her from his talented tongue.
She can imagine how the same things he had done only moments ago to her nipples, would feel on her even more sensitive clit...but he continues to tease her through her underwear...as his hands roam her body, stroking...
He stands again, and she groans...not wanting to lose the delicious stimulation...
He pulls her head to him, kissing her again...letting her taste herself, on his tongue...
"You deserve to be adored, to have your incredible body worshipped..."
This time when he breaks the kiss and drops to his knees, he uses his teeth and hands to pull her panties slowly down her legs...kissing his way back up...
When his tongue finally licks her naked folds, she feels like she has been jolted by electricity...and as he uses his tongue to circle her very erect clit, she can't stop her hips moving against him...
She had always wondered, how it would be with them, if they ever made it to the bedroom...would they fight for dominance there, as they do in the rest of life?
She is nobody's submissive! Even though she bears so much responsibility in her everyday life, and she has always liked the idea of a man who could take the lead... she would not be controlled by him...
This, is exactly what she wants...he is happily taking the lead...but not trying to dominate her...
As he begins to really show her what his mouth is capable of, she begins to moan...
"Barba...we have to be quiet! Everyone is just outside..." she pants softly...
"Are you worried you won't be able to keep quiet Liv?" he says, looking up at her with that sexy smirk...
That's exactly what she is worried about! But she's not going to admit it to him!
She has never been particularly vocal during sex, but she has never felt anything quite like what he is doing with his tongue either...maybe it's that rolling Spanish 'rrrrr' that allows him to...
But she can't continue the thought, as his tongue repeats that very action...
His hand comes up to grasp her heaving chest, his fingers circling her nipple lightly, then pinching it gently between his finger and thumb...stroking the whole breast...before turning its attention to the other one...
She is laying back on her own desk, in her office, enjoying having him play with her...when the fingers of his second hand join his mouth...
"Oh God" she cries quietly...
He circles her entrance with his fingers as his mouth sucks on her clit, his tongue circling it in a way she never even considered...then licking up the very sensitive underside...so many men only rub it side to side...but "oooooooooooh"
As his fingers continue to tease, she tries to get them inside her...bucking her hips into them...but she can't...
He raises his head from between her spread legs...
"Tell me what you want Liv...? Tell me what you like?" he demands...
"I want you to put your fingers inside me...and oh god!, keep doing that incredible thing with your tongue..." she answers quickly...
He smirks again...as he does what she asks...slipping a finger slowly inside her as his tongue laps at her clit...
"More!" she demands again, breathlessly...
So he continues to surprise her, not just shoving his finger in and out of her as she expected, using his finger to stroke her instead, using his fingertip to stimulate the spots directly, that are usually just brushed passed, inadvertently stimulated by a thrusting toy, finger or penis...
As he finds her most sensitive places, her body jerks...and he moves his tongue down, using his finger to continue to excite her clit...
She finds her hands pushing his head into her, her hips rolling against him, as her body tenses...
"Oh Yes! Just like that! Yes...OH GOD...!" she moans, completely forgetting about wanting to be quiet...as the pressure builds...
When her climax hits, she arches her back up off the table, her body pulsing around his tongue, her toes curling...before she drops back, boneless on the desk, panting...as she tries to push him away...she just can't take anymore...
But he doesn't stop completely...he leaves her sensitive clit alone...but continues to allow his hands to stroke her...raising up from his knees, exploring her more thoroughly...his tongue nipping, sucking, licking all the areas he feels he has neglected so far...
As he leans over her, she can feel his erection still poking into her... 'god, he must be sore by now'...she muses...'that is what I've been missing...'
As the delicious orgasm wanes, she can't help but consider how patient he has been, lavishing so much attention on her and getting none returned to him...it doesn't escape her notice either, that she hasn't even gotten to sample the talents of the erection she can feel through his trousers, pressing against her sensitive clit...
"You're very overdressed Counselor..."she purrs at him...pulling his arm out of the open vest...
He allows her to remove his vest...and she uses his suspenders to pull him to her, wrapping her legs tightly around his ass...
"I've wanted to do this for a long time" she rumbles sexily, in his ear...opening the buttons of his shirt...
He goes to push the suspenders down but she stops him... "I want something to hold onto...while I fuck you..." she murmurs...
His Adam's apple bobs as he eagerly considers this idea...and she pushes the now open shirt, off his shoulders, tugging it from where it drops behind his back, blocked by the suspenders...
She eyes him up lustily...his large bulge pushing against his pants, the naked torso, with those suspenders...that smirk, and those green eyes darkened by arousal...
She can't help herself as she reaches for his flies...the button and zip take some undoing because of the size of the hardness pushing against them...but she feels the same excitement as he clearly does, as she reaches into the open pants...pulling his manhood out...
The erection sticking out of his underwear is huge...even bigger than she had guessed...and she can't stop herself from licking her lips in anticipation of feeling it filling her...
Her hand reaches out to him, wrapping around his length...pumping him gently...
They both watch her hand moving on him, mesmerized that it is finally happening...
When she ducks down and runs her tongue from his base to his tip, circling the very sensitive tip with her tongue, it is his turn to groan...
"Nuh-uh!" he exclaims, clicking that tongue again..."I'm not done with you yet...!" he tells her, pulling her gently back up, until she is sitting on the desk again...he grabs her hips, dragging her to the edge of the large solid table...kissing her softly...his finger rolling her clit again until she has dropped her head onto his shoulder moaning...
He reaches into his back pocket, digging a condom out of his wallet quickly...
There is no shyness in him as he rolls the latex over his large dick...and she really enjoys watching him handle his appendage...
"Are you ready for me Liv?" he asks rubbing his finger up and down her soaking wet folds...he can feel how wet he has made her...he never stopped stimulating her body, even after her orgasm...he can feel her body is ready for him...that's not what he's asking...
She nods eagerly at him, pulling at his suspenders...trying to pull him into her...
He clicks his tongue, his brow furrowing in disapproval...
She wonders if he knows what these animated, communicative, facial expressions, these uniquely Barba gestures, do to her...what they have always done to her...
He wants her to tell him what she wants again...but more than that, he wants her to tell him how much she wants him...
"I want you Ba..." she starts, but quickly changes her mind, testing out the first name she never uses... "I want you Rafael! So much...I want to feel your big dick pushing into me...I want to see if you can keep that promise...of not only delivering one orgasm..."
He smiles confidently at her teasing challenge...rubbing himself carefully up and down her, as she tries to get him inside her...
"Stop teasing me Rafael..." she likes how his name sounds on her tongue... "Fuck me! Fuck me so I forget all about..."
He cuts her off by grabbing her hips and sinking into her slowly...
As the head of his dick finally penetrates her, she gasps...
"Am I hurting you?" he asks, immediately stopping...
She shakes her head vigorously...pulling at his suspenders...
"I'm not missing a second of this..." he tells her as he denies her attempts to speed up...
He sinks himself into her slowly...feeding his dick in, little by little...
"Oh god Liv!" he mutters "You feel amazing..."
"Mmmmmmm" is all she can say in response...as she feels herself stretch around him...there is no pain, even though he is a large man...she couldn't have been any wetter, or more turned on...and she is luxuriating in the almost forgotten, sensations of being filled by a man she desires...
He continues to move into her slowly... barely withdrawing and pushing back into her...not wanting to hurt her and not wanting to leave the delicious feelings of her body being wrapped around him...
Both of their bodies are covered in a slight sheen of sweat, and his self control seems unyielding...but the tease becomes too much for her...and she pushes him away...following quickly...
Her hand in the center of his chest pushes him over to the couch, shoving him gently, to land on his ass in its middle...
The confusion on his face immediately vanishes as she straddles him, grasping his suspenders...
"I told you I would use these to fuck you..." she purrs in his ear as she lowers herself back onto his hardness...he grasps her ass, helping to control her impalement...
They both moan as she drops down onto the base of his cock...he is completely inside her...
She pulls her legs up onto the couch, tucking them underneath her, using them to start to move up and down on his lap...rolling her hips against him every couple of strokes...playing with him...
As she rides him, rubbing her bouncing breasts up and down his chest, never letting go of the suspenders that have been the star of so many fantasies, he slips his hand in between them...his finger once more searching out her clit...
Every part of her body feels like it is burning as she feels him meeting her, thrust for thrust...she can already tell that this is going to be an orgasm to remember, as her body starts to move faster...no longer moving up and down, just rolling her hips into him, this movement stimulating every pleasure point she has...
Just as she begins to think it can't get any better, he tilts his hips slightly...she has no idea how he did it, or even what he did...but that's it!
"Rafael!" she squeals...almost collapsing against him...
He continues with the same movements she had been using, pushing and pulling her hips to meet his movements...
He can hear her panting in his ear...
"Uh...Uh...Uh..." she moans...and he can feel her tightening around his dick...her whole body seems to be tensing...
"Ah...Ah..." the pitch of her moans changes slightly as she starts moving against him quickly, trying to speed him up...so he follows her lead, exaggerating every roll of his hips, pushing into her faster, every movement elongated...
"Oh fuck...Oh fuck...Oh yes...fuck me...faster Rafael..." she starts to demand, all care about volume, long forgotten...
He takes her nipple into his mouth...sucking it tightly, flicking his tongue over it...as his finger mirrors his actions on her clit...
Her body shivers, and she drops onto him...impaling herself fully...even though she has stopped moving, his cock is being squeezed and released deliciously by her pulsing internal muscles...the vice becoming even tighter as she squeezes her legs together unconsciously...and he can no longer hold back...letting his own orgasm go...
After a few moments he can still feel small flutters in her internal muscles...
"Liv.." he calls her softly..."Liv...c'mon...I don't want you to be sore..." he says trying to lift her off his slowly shrinking dick...
"I want to know this happened...I want to be able to feel it was real..." she mutters as he lifts her gently...
"Trust me! It was very real!" he tells her as he disposes of the condom and pulls her down on the couch beside him..."And I would love to replay it...any time!"
A/N
Thanks to elsamargarida, finnfreak7 and mitzi a jones for the follows, and again to mitzi a jones for the favourite! You're all such lovely people!
BenoightLangson:Yeah I could see the chemistry between her and Hank alright...and if I can't have her with Barba I could go for Hank as second choice! Trevor...hmmmm...Yeah there is a little spark between her and Daddy Dodds but I nearly had a coronary at the start of the episode with the neglected kids, where her and Dodds were at a function...the idea of her going out with him was horrifying! Who knew there was worse to come? Stick with me on this...only one more chapter and I think it may make you laugh...! ;)
elsamargarida: Hey! Always nice to hear from someone familiar on a new story...hope this gave you a laugh...the punchline is the last, next, chapter...
mitzi a jones : It is weird! I'm glad you think its funny! The whole thing is a lead up the final chapter...chapter 4!
Rossi's Lil Devil: Sooo did Barba sex-orcise the Tucker demons? Was it dirty enough for you? There had to be some typical Barba/Benson fighting for dominance and to win...? This whole idea was insanity brought on by Tuckson issues...