crossover fic - the challenge - brennan/olivia
Title: The Challenge
Author: miseradreamer
Fandom: Bones and Law & Order: SVU
Pairing: Brennan/Olivia
Word Count: 295
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Bones and SVU don't belong to me.
Summary: Everyone's a winner.
A/N: A bit more than a drabble.. but still short. all mistakes are mine.
The lips on her shoulder make her shiver, while the hand between her legs is making her shudder. Her forehead and forearms rest on the arm of the couch, while her naked body is raised just enough for the woman, pressed flush against her back, to snake an arm around her hips and thrust two fingers inside of her. Each thrust forces her body forward, forcing her arms to chaff against the material of the couch, but she does not care. The sensation only adds to the bliss lighting each and every one of her nerves.
“More,” she orders between moans and the woman responds immediately by thrusting a third finger inside. The moans get louder with the added digit, but soon even that is not enough and all she can manage is to urgently groan, “Harder.”
The lips on her shoulder quickly turn into teeth, lightly scrapping while her tongue slips out momentarily to taste her salty skin and the hand complies and thrusts harder and deeper. The scrapping turns to nips and then to bites that mark the pale skin of her shoulder and neck. The woman senses she is close and stretches out her thumb to press where she needs it most. When she comes it is loud and uninhibited and in some ways it suits her perfectly and in others not at all.
The hand slows and as she loses the strength to hold herself above the couch and she collapses, exhausted, onto it. The woman falls with her and their limbs entangle as they both struggle to catch their breath.
“I told you badge trumps doctorate,” Olivia chuckles in Brennan’s ear.
“That is still to be determined,” Brennan mumbles, as her body continues to tingle. “Once I am mobile again.”
Author: miseradreamer
Fandom: Bones and Law & Order: SVU
Pairing: Brennan/Olivia
Word Count: 295
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Bones and SVU don't belong to me.
Summary: Everyone's a winner.
A/N: A bit more than a drabble.. but still short. all mistakes are mine.
The lips on her shoulder make her shiver, while the hand between her legs is making her shudder. Her forehead and forearms rest on the arm of the couch, while her naked body is raised just enough for the woman, pressed flush against her back, to snake an arm around her hips and thrust two fingers inside of her. Each thrust forces her body forward, forcing her arms to chaff against the material of the couch, but she does not care. The sensation only adds to the bliss lighting each and every one of her nerves.
“More,” she orders between moans and the woman responds immediately by thrusting a third finger inside. The moans get louder with the added digit, but soon even that is not enough and all she can manage is to urgently groan, “Harder.”
The lips on her shoulder quickly turn into teeth, lightly scrapping while her tongue slips out momentarily to taste her salty skin and the hand complies and thrusts harder and deeper. The scrapping turns to nips and then to bites that mark the pale skin of her shoulder and neck. The woman senses she is close and stretches out her thumb to press where she needs it most. When she comes it is loud and uninhibited and in some ways it suits her perfectly and in others not at all.
The hand slows and as she loses the strength to hold herself above the couch and she collapses, exhausted, onto it. The woman falls with her and their limbs entangle as they both struggle to catch their breath.
“I told you badge trumps doctorate,” Olivia chuckles in Brennan’s ear.
“That is still to be determined,” Brennan mumbles, as her body continues to tingle. “Once I am mobile again.”