Distraction
Title: Distraction
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
Spoiler: None
Summary: "Just ignore it."
Pairing: Casey/Olivia
A/N: Got the idea when my friend gave me the prompt 'a clock' and that's the result :)
Distraction
Ticking. Constant Ticking.
Groaning, she turned around and buried her face beneath the pillow, only to pull it away five seconds later because it was getting too hot and hard to breathe. And the ticking continued, slowly driving her crazy. She wanted to sleep, needed to sleep but the regular sound wouldn’t let her.
For just a moment, she contemplated getting up and sleeping on the couch but feeling the warm body next to her, she decided against it. If only she could stop it, or make an even more radical move and throw it against the wall.
This time she sighed, frustration making her restless and she shifted again. Not that simply changing sleeping position was enough to drown out the noise. She was just about to put the pillow over her head again, maybe suffocating herself just so that she could sleep, she felt Olivia moving.
“Could you please stop moving around and sleep,” came the muffled complain, voice sleep-drunken. An arm was draped across her to pin her down.
“Can’t,” Casey replied, closing her eyes to enjoy the warmth Olivia’s arm was bringing.
“Why?” she asked back, sounding slightly whiny and Casey couldn’t really blame her. After all, all she wanted to do was sleep, too.
Casey groaned, “The ticking.”
“Just ignore it.”
Casey rolled her eyes. As if she wouldn’t, if only she could. As if she hadn’t tried. “I’m not tired enough.”
She could hear the deep sigh and felt slightly guilty. She didn’t want to keep Olivia up; she wanted to sleep but she just simply couldn’t. The ticking was driving her insane and no amount of trying could make her ignore it.
“Casey, please,” she was almost begging.
“Don’t you think I tried already?” Casey didn’t want to but she couldn’t help but be annoyed by that question, “Sorry,” she added quietly.
There was a light movement and suddenly, Olivia was lying so much closer to her. “Mmh,” she simply mumbled close to Casey’s ear and Casey felt a tiny shiver running through her body as warm breath hit her neck.
“You need to sleep,” Olivia said, pressing a kiss to Casey’s neck while loosening her grip on her stomach and slipping her hand under her shirt, drawing random things.
Casey shut her eyes tightly, a small sigh escaping her when fingertips were grazing her skin, no real purpose but making her breathing increase slightly and for the time being, she couldn’t care less about the ticking that was still filling the room.
“And me too,” Her voice a bit raspier when she moved her hand to Casey’s thigh, thankful she was only wearing panties and shirt and no pyjamas.
“Uhu,” Casey agreed, taking in a sharp breath when Olivia’s hand found its destiny, slipping inside the small piece of clothing.
Lips were leaving a wet trail down her neck, and when Olivia reached the base, she scraped her teeth over sensitive skin, eliciting the first moan of Casey. Using her free hand to support herself, she lifted her body and moved to be half on top of Casey, placing a leg between Casey’s and pushed them apart, giving her more room.
The first touch was light, teasing and she smirked when she felt just how worked up Casey already was. Wetness coated her fingers instantly the moment she came into contact with heated flesh.
Casey groaned, trying to press down for more pressure to relieve the already built up tension inside her. This late, she wasn’t one for drawing things out, eager to get to the point she wanted to get to the most.
Two fingers slipped inside her, quickly setting up a fast rhythm. Casey clutched the linen tightly to keep from digging her fingers into Olivia’s arms, back or whatever she could possibly find.
Olivia used her free hand to push up Casey’s shirt, exposing her stomach. Her mouth found skin, placing feather light kissed randomly all over her skin, her hand trailing up and cupping left breast, running her thumb over an already hardened nipple.
Casey was panting at that point, writhing underneath her. Her forehead crinkled as in concentration, her eyes shut tightly, biting on her bottom lip, it almost looked adorable. Her eyes left Casey’s face and returned her attention on Casey’s stomach, biting and sucking lightly above her hipbone before soothing the red spot with her tongue. Her other hand never stopped its task, with each stroke pressing down on her clit. Before Olivia could even think of adding a third finger, she felt her come undone.
Slowly, she removed her fingers and moved up to lie next to Casey. She waited for her to calm down, her breathing to become slower and then placed a soft kiss on her mouth. “Think you can sleep now?” She whispered against Casey’s lips before claiming them again.
“Yeah,” Casey nodded weakly, a lazy smile on her lips when they parted.
“Good,” Olivia smiled and rolled on her back, closing her eyes instantly, certain to be asleep in only a matter of minutes.
“Though, if you want me to sleep over again, you better get rid of that thing,” Casey muttered, not being able to resist having the last word.