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Next one :)
And this one isn't quite so G rated ;)
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Title: Temptation
Fandom: L&O SVU
Pairing: C/O
Rating: R? Yeah, I guess R.
Warnings: Avoid strange men with bags of candy.
Length: 900ish words.
Work had been kicking Olivia's ass the last few weeks. She could count on one hand the amount of meals she had eaten at home, and while it was manic for her, none of the cases were ready to hand over yet, so Casey was stuck trying to find odds and ends to keep her occupied. The ADA had elicited a promise from the detective that she would be home for dinner tonight assuming she wasn't out on a case. Not wanting to disappoint her girlfriend, Olivia had come home, but she had bought a stack of paperwork with her. Casey rolled her eyes and sighed, but left her to it. She had managed to drag her away from it long enough to eat together and then the brunette was straight back in to the mountains of paper.
Casey watched some TV, checked her emails, read another chapter in her book and still Olivia was working. This wasn't exactly what she had hoped for a night home together. After waiting patiently for almost three hours, she decided it was time to try and distract her lover. She walked over to the desk and began slowly rubbing Olivia's shoulders, placing soft kisses to the back of her neck. Olivia smiled to herself but otherwise didn't react. When Casey sucked lightly on her neck she let out a soft moan then shrugged her shoulders. "Sorry baby, I won't be long, I promise."
Feeling dejected, Casey padded back over to the couch and sat down. After a few minutes, Olivia got up and disappeared down the hall. Casey took the opportunity to slip out of her shirt and left it hanging over the back of the detective's chair. When Olivia returned she glanced at Casey lying across the couch in a bra and jeans. She averted her eyes and swallowed hard. Goddamn she was hot. She sat back down, pulling the shirt on over her tank top. "Thanks Case, I was getting a bit cool," she commented, managing to keep a straight face before picking up her pen and getting straight back to her paperwork.
Casey let out a frustrated whimper and rolled on to her side. Olivia could picture the adorable pout that she knew her lover's lips would be forming. Another fifteen minutes passed and Casey got up again, slowly walking in front of Olivia before getting a drink from the fridge. When the brunette didn't even raise her head, Casey stepped up behind her and kissed her neck again, then leaned over to look at what she was working on. "Much longer, baby?"
Olivia didn't react at all, even though she could feel Casey's breasts pressing in to her back. "Not too much longer. Why don't you go to bed? It's getting late…"
"No," she replied quickly. She was not going to bed alone again. Not when Olivia was home. She sat down at the table opposite the detective and checked her email for the umpteenth time. She slid her toes up Olivia's calves, which got her a distracted half smile before Olivia was drawn back in to her paperwork. Casey sat across from her occasionally making little noises that usually turned Olivia on enough to distract her from anything.
For her part, Olivia was struggling to stay focused. She was going to have to re-do all this paperwork tomorrow, but teasing Casey was making it worth it.
Eventually, Casey stood up and stomped around the desk, standing next to Olivia as she stripped out of every last item of clothing. "Olivia Benson, stop what you are doing right now and take me to bed," she demanded.
Olivia looked up at her with a wicked glint in her eye. "Is something the matter, Case?"
Casey huffed indignantly. "I have been trying all night to get a little bit of attention from you. I'm horny as hell, and want my girlfriend to fuck me, but you've been too damn wrapped up in your stupid paperwork to even notice."
The brunette pushed her chair back and raked her eyes over Casey's soft curves, her lips parted lightly and she licked her lips. Her eyes held a predatory spark and she looked back up at her lover's face then reached out for her. She pulled Casey in flush against her, with her legs between Casey's so she ended up straddling Olivia's lap. "Liv!" Casey gasped, lifting herself off her lap almost as soon as she sat down. "You're…packing?" she half whispered, her eyes wide.
Olivia grinned and licked her lips again. "When?" Casey asked. She couldn't have been wearing it all day. She wouldn't wear it to work, surely?
"When you took your top off."
Casey shook her head. "You've been teasing me for that long?" she growled incredulously.
"And now I have to make it up to you," she replied with a nod as she undid her pants, freeing the silicon cock and sliding in to Casey in one smooth motion. "Repeatedly," she promised then kissed her deeply.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Title: Temptation
Fandom: L&O SVU
Pairing: C/O
Rating: R? Yeah, I guess R.
Warnings: Avoid strange men with bags of candy.
Length: 900ish words.
Work had been kicking Olivia's ass the last few weeks. She could count on one hand the amount of meals she had eaten at home, and while it was manic for her, none of the cases were ready to hand over yet, so Casey was stuck trying to find odds and ends to keep her occupied. The ADA had elicited a promise from the detective that she would be home for dinner tonight assuming she wasn't out on a case. Not wanting to disappoint her girlfriend, Olivia had come home, but she had bought a stack of paperwork with her. Casey rolled her eyes and sighed, but left her to it. She had managed to drag her away from it long enough to eat together and then the brunette was straight back in to the mountains of paper.
Casey watched some TV, checked her emails, read another chapter in her book and still Olivia was working. This wasn't exactly what she had hoped for a night home together. After waiting patiently for almost three hours, she decided it was time to try and distract her lover. She walked over to the desk and began slowly rubbing Olivia's shoulders, placing soft kisses to the back of her neck. Olivia smiled to herself but otherwise didn't react. When Casey sucked lightly on her neck she let out a soft moan then shrugged her shoulders. "Sorry baby, I won't be long, I promise."
Feeling dejected, Casey padded back over to the couch and sat down. After a few minutes, Olivia got up and disappeared down the hall. Casey took the opportunity to slip out of her shirt and left it hanging over the back of the detective's chair. When Olivia returned she glanced at Casey lying across the couch in a bra and jeans. She averted her eyes and swallowed hard. Goddamn she was hot. She sat back down, pulling the shirt on over her tank top. "Thanks Case, I was getting a bit cool," she commented, managing to keep a straight face before picking up her pen and getting straight back to her paperwork.
Casey let out a frustrated whimper and rolled on to her side. Olivia could picture the adorable pout that she knew her lover's lips would be forming. Another fifteen minutes passed and Casey got up again, slowly walking in front of Olivia before getting a drink from the fridge. When the brunette didn't even raise her head, Casey stepped up behind her and kissed her neck again, then leaned over to look at what she was working on. "Much longer, baby?"
Olivia didn't react at all, even though she could feel Casey's breasts pressing in to her back. "Not too much longer. Why don't you go to bed? It's getting late…"
"No," she replied quickly. She was not going to bed alone again. Not when Olivia was home. She sat down at the table opposite the detective and checked her email for the umpteenth time. She slid her toes up Olivia's calves, which got her a distracted half smile before Olivia was drawn back in to her paperwork. Casey sat across from her occasionally making little noises that usually turned Olivia on enough to distract her from anything.
For her part, Olivia was struggling to stay focused. She was going to have to re-do all this paperwork tomorrow, but teasing Casey was making it worth it.
Eventually, Casey stood up and stomped around the desk, standing next to Olivia as she stripped out of every last item of clothing. "Olivia Benson, stop what you are doing right now and take me to bed," she demanded.
Olivia looked up at her with a wicked glint in her eye. "Is something the matter, Case?"
Casey huffed indignantly. "I have been trying all night to get a little bit of attention from you. I'm horny as hell, and want my girlfriend to fuck me, but you've been too damn wrapped up in your stupid paperwork to even notice."
The brunette pushed her chair back and raked her eyes over Casey's soft curves, her lips parted lightly and she licked her lips. Her eyes held a predatory spark and she looked back up at her lover's face then reached out for her. She pulled Casey in flush against her, with her legs between Casey's so she ended up straddling Olivia's lap. "Liv!" Casey gasped, lifting herself off her lap almost as soon as she sat down. "You're…packing?" she half whispered, her eyes wide.
Olivia grinned and licked her lips again. "When?" Casey asked. She couldn't have been wearing it all day. She wouldn't wear it to work, surely?
"When you took your top off."
Casey shook her head. "You've been teasing me for that long?" she growled incredulously.
"And now I have to make it up to you," she replied with a nod as she undid her pants, freeing the silicon cock and sliding in to Casey in one smooth motion. "Repeatedly," she promised then kissed her deeply.