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Day 20 Fic: "Better Reasons to Sweat," Alex/Olivia, SVU
Hopefully, this won't be my last story here. My computer is on the fritz at the moment, being a right pain in my ass. So... keep your fingers crossed that it works itself out. Stupid computer...
Title: Better Reasons to Sweat
Author: geonncannon
Fandom: Law & Order SVU
Pairing: Alex/Olivia
Words: 555
Olivia opened the freezer and withdrew the ice tray she had put in before work. Popping out a few of the cubes, she returned the tray and cradled the ice in a washcloth. She carried the ice pack into the living room, pausing in the door and looking at the blonde stretched out on the sofa.
It was pushing a hundred degrees on the other side of the window, the sun burning bright and yellow against the glass. Alex was wearing a nearly-sheer white shirt and a loose-fitting skirt. The last time Olivia had let her hands wander, she'd found no evidence of underwear.
Not that she could blame Alex for going commando in this weather. Olivia sighed, fishing out one of the ice cubes and curling it in her fingers. It almost immediately numbed her fingertips, little freezing droplets running down her fingers and down the back of her hand.
Alex, noticing the object in the doorway, moved her hand from her forehead and looked up at her. "Ice," she breathed, motioning Olivia over.
"This is my apartment. My ice," Olivia said. She ran the cube from the tip of her chin down, along the length of her neck, letting the cube melt as it tracked over her flesh. She tilted her head up, letting the water trail down. Alex spread her legs and pushed the material of her skirt down to protect her privacy.
Olivia smiled. "I've seen it all, honey," she said, shaking her head. "We should be walking around her naked, as hot as it is."
Alex immediately rolled off the couch and stood, peeling her shirt over her head.
"Honey, I was kidding." The skirt hit the floor. "Alex, what if someone comes over?"
Alex turned and put a hand between her legs, covering her pubic hair with cupped fingers. "May I have some ice?"
Olivia ran the melting cube back and forth over her chest, letting the water trail down into her cleavage. "No."
"May I lick the water from your skin?"
Olivia shivered and almost caved. "No."
"Please," Alex asked, her fingers working slowly.
"Are you..."
"Masturbating."
Olivia swallowed. "You can have some ice when you come."
Alex's fingers started moving faster. Olivia pressed her cube against her skin and practically felt it dissolving. Like a pat of butter on a hot skillet, boiling between her chest and hand, her lips parting as she watched Alex masturbate. "Tell me when you're going to come," she breathed, moving closer.
"I'm almost there," Alex said, keeping her long, gorgeous neck craned, the tendons straining. Her toes were curled, her eyes closed, when Olivia finally walked over to her. She fished another ice cube from the washcloth and put it into her mouth. Holding it with her lips and teeth, she bent down and pressed the freezing tip against Alex's nipple.
The skin immediately exploded in gooseflesh.
Olivia skimmed along the burning skin, leaving a wake of melted water. Alex reached up, cupping the back of Olivia's head as she came. When the cube was melted, Olivia straightened and pulled Alex against her. They kissed, sharing the remnants of the ice between themselves.
"How much ice do you have left?" Alex asked.
"Enough for a couple of experiments," Olivia grinned. She picked up the washcloth and chased Alex into the bedroom.
Title: Better Reasons to Sweat
Author: geonncannon
Fandom: Law & Order SVU
Pairing: Alex/Olivia
Words: 555
Olivia opened the freezer and withdrew the ice tray she had put in before work. Popping out a few of the cubes, she returned the tray and cradled the ice in a washcloth. She carried the ice pack into the living room, pausing in the door and looking at the blonde stretched out on the sofa.
It was pushing a hundred degrees on the other side of the window, the sun burning bright and yellow against the glass. Alex was wearing a nearly-sheer white shirt and a loose-fitting skirt. The last time Olivia had let her hands wander, she'd found no evidence of underwear.
Not that she could blame Alex for going commando in this weather. Olivia sighed, fishing out one of the ice cubes and curling it in her fingers. It almost immediately numbed her fingertips, little freezing droplets running down her fingers and down the back of her hand.
Alex, noticing the object in the doorway, moved her hand from her forehead and looked up at her. "Ice," she breathed, motioning Olivia over.
"This is my apartment. My ice," Olivia said. She ran the cube from the tip of her chin down, along the length of her neck, letting the cube melt as it tracked over her flesh. She tilted her head up, letting the water trail down. Alex spread her legs and pushed the material of her skirt down to protect her privacy.
Olivia smiled. "I've seen it all, honey," she said, shaking her head. "We should be walking around her naked, as hot as it is."
Alex immediately rolled off the couch and stood, peeling her shirt over her head.
"Honey, I was kidding." The skirt hit the floor. "Alex, what if someone comes over?"
Alex turned and put a hand between her legs, covering her pubic hair with cupped fingers. "May I have some ice?"
Olivia ran the melting cube back and forth over her chest, letting the water trail down into her cleavage. "No."
"May I lick the water from your skin?"
Olivia shivered and almost caved. "No."
"Please," Alex asked, her fingers working slowly.
"Are you..."
"Masturbating."
Olivia swallowed. "You can have some ice when you come."
Alex's fingers started moving faster. Olivia pressed her cube against her skin and practically felt it dissolving. Like a pat of butter on a hot skillet, boiling between her chest and hand, her lips parting as she watched Alex masturbate. "Tell me when you're going to come," she breathed, moving closer.
"I'm almost there," Alex said, keeping her long, gorgeous neck craned, the tendons straining. Her toes were curled, her eyes closed, when Olivia finally walked over to her. She fished another ice cube from the washcloth and put it into her mouth. Holding it with her lips and teeth, she bent down and pressed the freezing tip against Alex's nipple.
The skin immediately exploded in gooseflesh.
Olivia skimmed along the burning skin, leaving a wake of melted water. Alex reached up, cupping the back of Olivia's head as she came. When the cube was melted, Olivia straightened and pulled Alex against her. They kissed, sharing the remnants of the ice between themselves.
"How much ice do you have left?" Alex asked.
"Enough for a couple of experiments," Olivia grinned. She picked up the washcloth and chased Alex into the bedroom.