SVU Story
Title: Persuasion
Author: elfcat255
Pairing: Alex/Olivia
Rating: R
Spoilers:nope
AN: using the prompt of "Ice" from nonstickbandage over at the Alex/Liv lovers community...yes, it tickled a chord with me folks and I had to work on it first...now back to Stargate stories.
The sound of running water abruptly ended and a few moments later a tall blonde woman emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Glancing around the room she caught sight of her suit for the day laid out on the rumpled bed. She picked up her glasses from the bedside table, put them on and with a small smile on her face, moved to the doorway, leaning against the jamb. Across the living room in the open window sat her girlfriend still clad in a pair of boxers and a tank top, taking advantage of the breeze coming through large window.
“Shower’s free now,” Alex told her.
Olivia turned her head away from gazing out the window to face the blonde ADA. “Why don’t we call in today?” she mused.
Moving from her position in the doorway Alex came to stand beside the detective and threaded her fingers through short brown locks. “I have several briefs to ready for court tomorrow, not to mention a working lunch with Trevor Langdon,” the blonde replied. At the mention of the defense attorney’s name, Olivia loosed a low growl and Alex laughed. “Don’t worry, I’ll give him a good kick for you,” she said ruffling Olivia’s hair and turned to walk back to the bedroom.
The detective grabbed the blonde’s elbow and pulled Alex into her lap then ran a finger over the lawyer’s exposed thigh. “I’d rather shoot him but that’s a different story. Come on, Alex…call in. Tell them you have food poisoning or something,” begged Olivia.
“Why do you not want to work today?” asked Alex.
Olivia shrugged her shoulders and rested her chin against her girlfriend’s shoulder. “Because it’s so damn hot today, that’s why,” she replied.
“If we stayed at my place it wouldn’t be so bad but no, you insisted upon me staying here last night,” Alex pointed out.
“If I recall correctly you didn’t object so much last night, my dear,“ remarked Olivia with a crooked grin.
Alex blushed and grinned back at the brunette. “I was slightly distracted by someone,” commented the lawyer.
The detective chuckled softly and let her girlfriend up from her lap. “Fine, if you don’t want to call in then I won’t try to tempt you anymore, but you’re going to be late,” Olivia pointed out.
Alex glanced at the clock on the wall. “Damn, you’re right. Be a sweetheart and fix me some orange juice while I get dressed, please,” the blonde said as she moved towards the bedroom.
“As you wish,” Olivia called out after the retreating blonde. She heard a loud laugh from the bedroom as her remark registered with the attorney and sighing, rose from her seated position to fix the requested beverage.
Grumbling softly as she made her way to the kitchen Olivia opened the cabinet for a glass and tried to think of some way she could make her girlfriend stay home because she, for one, wasn’t going in today. “It’s not like I don’t have way too much overtime already racked up,” Olivia muttered. “The captain will probably breathe a sigh of relief that I’m actually taking a day off without being forced.”
Opening the freezer, she pulled out a tray of ice and was adding a couple of cubes to the poured juice when an idea hit her. Grinning evilly, she grabbed a bowl and dumped the rest of the frozen cubes into it then picked it up along with the glass. Sauntering towards the bedroom, Olivia smiled; she had a lawyer to distract.
**
The sight greeting her upon entrance to the room made her let out a soft wolf whistle and she tucked the bowl of ice behind her back before Alex turned around. The lanky blonde was half dressed in a slip and bra; what had made the detective whistle was the addition of the silk stockings and garter the lawyer was currently adjusting with one foot resting on the bed, her shapely rear facing the brunette.
“Umm…here’s your juice,” Olivia commented placing the glass on the dresser.
Alex glanced over her shoulder as she attached the garter. “Thank you,” she said and continued dressing. Olivia eased closer to her occupied girlfriend and when Alex straightened up then reached for her skirt, the detective made her move.
An arm encircled her waist and Alex shook her head as her body was pulled back into that of the slightly shorter brunette’s. “I don’t have time to play, Olivia. Let me go,” she told her girlfriend.
She didn’t receive an answer nor did the arm turn her loose, instead another arm joined it along with a cold hand caressing her stomach, followed by cool lips pressed to the back of her neck. Alex sighed and tried to pull away. “I thought you weren’t going to tempt me into staying home?” the lawyer asked as the grip on her waist tightened.
A low voice answered her, “That was in the living room…new room, new temptations.” The statement was followed by soft kisses along the side of the blonde’s neck and one hand was removed only to re-appear holding a melting ice cube which was traced over the flat stomach of the attorney.
Alex shivered as the cube left a trail of cold water droplets across her skin and gasped as Olivia’s hand made its way upwards with the cube to skim over a lace-covered nipple. She let her head fall back against Olivia’s shoulder and in a throaty voice remarked, “This is not temptation…it’s slow torture.”
“You say po-tay-toe, I say po-tah-toe,” Olivia said in a sing song tone and then chuckled softly as she continued the assault on Alex’s nipples with the melting cube.
The sensation of cold, even through the silk of her bra, on rapidly hardening flesh made Alex shiver and draw a sharp intake of air. “I have to go to work…stop,” she stuttered out as a hand slipped under the waistband of her slip.
“You know if I stopped right now you‘d never make it through the day,” Olivia purred into the ADA’s ear.
As she felt the soft touch of fingertips brushing across sensitive skin, the lawyer
drew in another sharp intake of breath and released it with an exasperated noise. She turned in the detective‘s grip, disrupting Olivia’s foray under the silk material and asked, “Where’s my phone?”
Olivia grinned and pushed Alex backwards until the blonde fell back on the bed then on hands and knees she crawled across the rumpled bedcovers until she was perched over her girlfriend. Reaching a hand towards the side table she brought the asked for object into view. “Shall I dial or do you want to?” she asked cheekily.
Alex snatched the phone from the brunette’s hand. “You just get ready, when I’m through with this call you are in so much trouble,” Alex remarked as she speed-dialed her office.
The brunette didn’t reply to the remark, she just slipped from her position to grab the bowl of melting cubes from the dresser. Returning to the bed she climbed on and sat cross-legged sucking on a piece of ice as Alex told her secretary a tall tale.
Alex sat up as she finished the call, closing her phone she set it on the side table and glanced at Olivia. “I swear I heard her snicker as I told her that story,” the lawyer remarked.
Olivia just shrugged and continued to run her tongue over the cube she held in her fingers. The blonde watched her girlfriend play with the ice and moved closer until she was inches from Olivia’s face, practically sitting in her lap. The detective smiled and arched an eyebrow as Alex’s lips grew closer then touched her own ever so softly. They shared a long, slow kiss for a few minutes and when Alex pulled away she said in a low voice, “Is there any ice left in that bowl or has it all melted?”
Olivia glanced at the bowl in her lap and sighed. “Almost all melted but I can get more,” she said, looking back up into sparkling blue eyes.
“Why don’t you do that since you were the one who started this,” remarked Alex as she stretched out on the bed and reached a hand into the bowl; bringing out a small cube and wet fingers, which she flicked at Olivia.
The detective grinned and returned the gesture with her own wet fingers. “More ice coming up,” she said cheerfully and slid from the bed. Moving towards the doorway she paused and turned back to face Alex. “You may want to take off what little clothing you have on because when I get back you’re going to get wet…very wet,” the brunette remarked with a suggestive waggle of her eyebrows.
She turned to continue into the other room and heard Alex call out, “As you wish!” With an loud laugh the detective continued into the kitchen to restock the ice cubes. They were going to have fun cooling off as they heated up on their truant day from work.
Author: elfcat255
Pairing: Alex/Olivia
Rating: R
Spoilers:nope
AN: using the prompt of "Ice" from nonstickbandage over at the Alex/Liv lovers community...yes, it tickled a chord with me folks and I had to work on it first...now back to Stargate stories.
The sound of running water abruptly ended and a few moments later a tall blonde woman emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Glancing around the room she caught sight of her suit for the day laid out on the rumpled bed. She picked up her glasses from the bedside table, put them on and with a small smile on her face, moved to the doorway, leaning against the jamb. Across the living room in the open window sat her girlfriend still clad in a pair of boxers and a tank top, taking advantage of the breeze coming through large window.
“Shower’s free now,” Alex told her.
Olivia turned her head away from gazing out the window to face the blonde ADA. “Why don’t we call in today?” she mused.
Moving from her position in the doorway Alex came to stand beside the detective and threaded her fingers through short brown locks. “I have several briefs to ready for court tomorrow, not to mention a working lunch with Trevor Langdon,” the blonde replied. At the mention of the defense attorney’s name, Olivia loosed a low growl and Alex laughed. “Don’t worry, I’ll give him a good kick for you,” she said ruffling Olivia’s hair and turned to walk back to the bedroom.
The detective grabbed the blonde’s elbow and pulled Alex into her lap then ran a finger over the lawyer’s exposed thigh. “I’d rather shoot him but that’s a different story. Come on, Alex…call in. Tell them you have food poisoning or something,” begged Olivia.
“Why do you not want to work today?” asked Alex.
Olivia shrugged her shoulders and rested her chin against her girlfriend’s shoulder. “Because it’s so damn hot today, that’s why,” she replied.
“If we stayed at my place it wouldn’t be so bad but no, you insisted upon me staying here last night,” Alex pointed out.
“If I recall correctly you didn’t object so much last night, my dear,“ remarked Olivia with a crooked grin.
Alex blushed and grinned back at the brunette. “I was slightly distracted by someone,” commented the lawyer.
The detective chuckled softly and let her girlfriend up from her lap. “Fine, if you don’t want to call in then I won’t try to tempt you anymore, but you’re going to be late,” Olivia pointed out.
Alex glanced at the clock on the wall. “Damn, you’re right. Be a sweetheart and fix me some orange juice while I get dressed, please,” the blonde said as she moved towards the bedroom.
“As you wish,” Olivia called out after the retreating blonde. She heard a loud laugh from the bedroom as her remark registered with the attorney and sighing, rose from her seated position to fix the requested beverage.
Grumbling softly as she made her way to the kitchen Olivia opened the cabinet for a glass and tried to think of some way she could make her girlfriend stay home because she, for one, wasn’t going in today. “It’s not like I don’t have way too much overtime already racked up,” Olivia muttered. “The captain will probably breathe a sigh of relief that I’m actually taking a day off without being forced.”
Opening the freezer, she pulled out a tray of ice and was adding a couple of cubes to the poured juice when an idea hit her. Grinning evilly, she grabbed a bowl and dumped the rest of the frozen cubes into it then picked it up along with the glass. Sauntering towards the bedroom, Olivia smiled; she had a lawyer to distract.
**
The sight greeting her upon entrance to the room made her let out a soft wolf whistle and she tucked the bowl of ice behind her back before Alex turned around. The lanky blonde was half dressed in a slip and bra; what had made the detective whistle was the addition of the silk stockings and garter the lawyer was currently adjusting with one foot resting on the bed, her shapely rear facing the brunette.
“Umm…here’s your juice,” Olivia commented placing the glass on the dresser.
Alex glanced over her shoulder as she attached the garter. “Thank you,” she said and continued dressing. Olivia eased closer to her occupied girlfriend and when Alex straightened up then reached for her skirt, the detective made her move.
An arm encircled her waist and Alex shook her head as her body was pulled back into that of the slightly shorter brunette’s. “I don’t have time to play, Olivia. Let me go,” she told her girlfriend.
She didn’t receive an answer nor did the arm turn her loose, instead another arm joined it along with a cold hand caressing her stomach, followed by cool lips pressed to the back of her neck. Alex sighed and tried to pull away. “I thought you weren’t going to tempt me into staying home?” the lawyer asked as the grip on her waist tightened.
A low voice answered her, “That was in the living room…new room, new temptations.” The statement was followed by soft kisses along the side of the blonde’s neck and one hand was removed only to re-appear holding a melting ice cube which was traced over the flat stomach of the attorney.
Alex shivered as the cube left a trail of cold water droplets across her skin and gasped as Olivia’s hand made its way upwards with the cube to skim over a lace-covered nipple. She let her head fall back against Olivia’s shoulder and in a throaty voice remarked, “This is not temptation…it’s slow torture.”
“You say po-tay-toe, I say po-tah-toe,” Olivia said in a sing song tone and then chuckled softly as she continued the assault on Alex’s nipples with the melting cube.
The sensation of cold, even through the silk of her bra, on rapidly hardening flesh made Alex shiver and draw a sharp intake of air. “I have to go to work…stop,” she stuttered out as a hand slipped under the waistband of her slip.
“You know if I stopped right now you‘d never make it through the day,” Olivia purred into the ADA’s ear.
As she felt the soft touch of fingertips brushing across sensitive skin, the lawyer
drew in another sharp intake of breath and released it with an exasperated noise. She turned in the detective‘s grip, disrupting Olivia’s foray under the silk material and asked, “Where’s my phone?”
Olivia grinned and pushed Alex backwards until the blonde fell back on the bed then on hands and knees she crawled across the rumpled bedcovers until she was perched over her girlfriend. Reaching a hand towards the side table she brought the asked for object into view. “Shall I dial or do you want to?” she asked cheekily.
Alex snatched the phone from the brunette’s hand. “You just get ready, when I’m through with this call you are in so much trouble,” Alex remarked as she speed-dialed her office.
The brunette didn’t reply to the remark, she just slipped from her position to grab the bowl of melting cubes from the dresser. Returning to the bed she climbed on and sat cross-legged sucking on a piece of ice as Alex told her secretary a tall tale.
Alex sat up as she finished the call, closing her phone she set it on the side table and glanced at Olivia. “I swear I heard her snicker as I told her that story,” the lawyer remarked.
Olivia just shrugged and continued to run her tongue over the cube she held in her fingers. The blonde watched her girlfriend play with the ice and moved closer until she was inches from Olivia’s face, practically sitting in her lap. The detective smiled and arched an eyebrow as Alex’s lips grew closer then touched her own ever so softly. They shared a long, slow kiss for a few minutes and when Alex pulled away she said in a low voice, “Is there any ice left in that bowl or has it all melted?”
Olivia glanced at the bowl in her lap and sighed. “Almost all melted but I can get more,” she said, looking back up into sparkling blue eyes.
“Why don’t you do that since you were the one who started this,” remarked Alex as she stretched out on the bed and reached a hand into the bowl; bringing out a small cube and wet fingers, which she flicked at Olivia.
The detective grinned and returned the gesture with her own wet fingers. “More ice coming up,” she said cheerfully and slid from the bed. Moving towards the doorway she paused and turned back to face Alex. “You may want to take off what little clothing you have on because when I get back you’re going to get wet…very wet,” the brunette remarked with a suggestive waggle of her eyebrows.
She turned to continue into the other room and heard Alex call out, “As you wish!” With an loud laugh the detective continued into the kitchen to restock the ice cubes. They were going to have fun cooling off as they heated up on their truant day from work.