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“No Alex. Come on! Please! No!” Olivia whined, her hands cuffed over her head by an ADA who had been too quick for her.
Alex giggled mischievously and leaned in, gently flicking her tongue along Olivia’s neck.
“Alex!” Olivia whined again, wriggling against the handcuffs. “Using my own cuffs against me is not fair!”
“What are you gonna do? Call the cops?” Alex smirked as she gently nibbled on Olivia’s pulse.
“Alex…” Olivia whimpered, writhing slightly.
Alex bit down a little harder.
“NO! No no no no no. Not fair!” Olivia fussed, trying to maneuver her legs to push the ADA away.
“Olivia, you’re making this too fun.” Alex murmured as she sucked on the fresh teeth marks.
“You’re twisted. Twisted and evil.” The detective whimpered, crying out as Alex bit down again. “Baby NO! Please don’t!”
Alex giggled as she pulled back, running a finger over the fresh mark on Olivia’s neck as she finally unlocked the cuffs. “You are officially a marked woman, Olivia Benson.”
“For the third time this week.” Olivia muttered as she got up from the bed to look in the mirror. “Damnit, Alex! I’m gonna have to wear a turtleneck.”
“Aw, Baby, but they’re so sexy.” Alex teased.
Olivia glowered. “You won’t be saying that when I make you wear one.”
Alex smirked. “If you stopped making this so much fun, I’d stop marking you.”
“The guys are going to start asking questions.” Olivia mumbled as she sulked back to the bed.
Alex laughed and wrapped an arm around her, nestling against her. “Good.”
“And what am I supposed to tell them?”
“That you got very very lucky.” Alex murmured.
Olivia pouted. “Except for the part where I didn’t…”
“Goodnight Olivia.”
“Shut up.”
“I love you too.”