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Title: ADA Curtis and Detective Novak
Rating: NC-17
Casey buttoned the blouse and stared at the effect in the mirror. She’d never really worn anything like it before, but for Sofia, she’d do anything.
She secured the gun holster and badge at her side, making sure the handcuffs were within her reach.
Well. Here goes nothing. She murmured to herself as she opened the bathroom door.
She popped the toothpick in her mouth, rolling it around with her tongue as she made her way to the kitchen table, trying to move her arms with her careful swagger.
Sofia grinned up at her, her hair flowing around her shoulders. She wore a navy blue pencil skirt and matching blazer, the color bringing out the bright blue of her eyes.
Casey couldn’t help but smile. Sofia in a skirt was a sight she knew she wouldn’t be seeing again any time soon. But it was definitely a sight she reveled in.
The skirt reached to just above the blonde’s knees, her long, pale legs stretching out from beneath it, causing Casey’s imagination to run wild. On her feet, she wore a pair of sexy, close-toed stilettos, further enhancing the skirt’s narrowing effect on her legs.
Casey rolled her toothpick around one final time before she pulled it from her mouth and clutched it purposefully between her fingers.
“So, Counselor,” She murmured, her body already heating up as she stared at her lover. “I believe we both know why you’re here.”
“I honestly have no idea.” Sofia smirked, gazing up at the leggy redhead. She ran her tongue over her lips as Casey pressed her palms on the table and leaned towards her. The redhead hadn’t buttoned her blouse all the way and Sofia caught a glimpse of perfect pale breasts.
Casey raised an eyebrow, a smirk forming on her lips as she moved around the table and sank down in the chair across from the blonde. “Did you not try to bribe Officer Daniels with sex if she would testify for you in an upcoming case?”
“Officer Daniels?” Sofia scoffed at the thought of the made-up officer. “I wouldn’t touch her with a ten-foot pole.”
“So you say.” Casey motioned with the toothpick for added affect before she pressed it once more between her lips and fixed her lover with a penetrating stare.
“Detective Novak, do you really think that of all the officers in this precinct, I would choose Officer Daniels?” Sofia smirked and shook her head. “I really don’t think so.”
Casey pulled the toothpick from her lips again, her gaze intensifying as she rose from the table. “And what is that supposed to mean?” She snapped.
Sofia kept her cool. Her smirk growing more bemused as her eyes flashed hungrily. “It means, Detective, that if I had to choose an officer to bribe with sex, I wouldn’t choose her.” The blonde rose from her chair, closing in the gap between her and Casey. She pressed her lips to Casey’s ear and murmured softly. “I would choose you.”
“Really?” Casey put a devious tone in her voice as she wrapped an arm around Sofia’s neck, pressing their lips together. Her free hand reached for the cuffs and clamped one around Sofia’s wrist. With a quick movement, she broke the kiss and clamped Sofia’s other wrist.
“Ooh, Detective,” Sofia breathed huskily. “How kinky!”
“Actually, Counselor, I’m placing you under arrest for attempting to bribe a police officer.”
“Aw, you liked it.” Sofia smirked as Casey led her down the hallway to the ‘cell.’
Casey decided to keep her mouth shut as she pushed Sofia back onto the bed and glared down at her. “Counselor, we will continue this conversation when you are able to control yourself.” She turned on her heel and left the room, shutting the door behind her.
Casey walked into the bathroom and collected herself. She undid another button on her shirt before running a hand through her hair and sighing heavily. Her body was aching. She couldn’t take much more of this little game.
She strode back into the room and stared at Sofia. The blonde smirked up at her, her ankles crossed neatly as she sat on the edge of the bed. “Couldn’t stay away from me, Detective?” She asked mischievously.
“I see you still can’t behave yourself.” Casey murmured. “I believe I may be forced to do something about that.”
She crossed the length of the room, pushing the blonde down on the bed. She climbed on top of her, her legs straddling Sofia’s thin waist.
Sofia groaned as she tried to maneuver her hands. The cuffs tightened a little and she finally resigned herself to rest them on her stomach.
Casey smirked down at her before pinning her hands against Sofia’s shoulders. She leaned down and pressed their lips together, reveling in the moan escaping from the blonde’s throat. She sat up and flipped her hair back purposefully.
“One way or another, Counselor, I will teach you how to control yourself.” She moved her hands downwards, one hand halting on Sofia’s breasts, massaging them firmly in her grasp. The other hand found the hem of the navy skirt and began to push it upwards. She positioned it around Sofia’s thighs, her fingers continuing their upwards journey.
She moaned as her hand hit the moistened fabric between the detectives legs and she tugged at the elastic of the lacy barrier until she uncovered the delicate triangle.
Her hand pressed into the heat, her fingers sliding easily into the opening as her thumb twirled over the clit.
Sofia arched her back off the bed, her heart pounding in her chest as Casey flicked open the buttons of her blazer and yanked her bra aside. She pressed her lips to a hardened nipple, her tongue moving across it as she wrapped her free arm around the blonde’s waist.
Sofia’s hips thrust against the redhead, her head thrashing against the blankets as she moaned. “Oh God, Case.” She murmured. “Oh My God!”
Her body began to shake slightly as her cries became louder. Casey smirked against her skin and moved down the bed, her thumb ceasing work on the clit as her tongue replaced it. She flicked it across the swollen nub, as her fingers picked up the pace inside her lover.
Sofia moaned loudly and arched off the bed, her hips still bucking with the pace of her lover.
Casey rode her peak with her, drinking in the escaping liquid. She extracted her fingers slowly as she felt Sofia relax and she moved up the bed, pressing their lips together again.
Sofia panted softly, her heart still hammering loudly in her chest.
“Are you going to behave?” Casey murmured, a satisfied smirk forming on her lips.
“Yes, Detective.” Sofia mumbled, her panting finally slowing.
“Good.” Casey jingled the keys to the cuffs in her lover’s line of sight. “So I can remove the handcuffs?”
“Uh-huh.” Sofia nodded.
Casey grinned and unlocked the cuffs, tossing them to the side with the keys.
“Big mistake.” Sofia murmured as she grabbed Casey around the waist and reversed their positions. “I do believe it’s time for a little payback.”
Casey shrieked loudly as Sofia pressed her lips to her neck and bit down gently.
Rating: NC-17
Casey buttoned the blouse and stared at the effect in the mirror. She’d never really worn anything like it before, but for Sofia, she’d do anything.
She secured the gun holster and badge at her side, making sure the handcuffs were within her reach.
Well. Here goes nothing. She murmured to herself as she opened the bathroom door.
She popped the toothpick in her mouth, rolling it around with her tongue as she made her way to the kitchen table, trying to move her arms with her careful swagger.
Sofia grinned up at her, her hair flowing around her shoulders. She wore a navy blue pencil skirt and matching blazer, the color bringing out the bright blue of her eyes.
Casey couldn’t help but smile. Sofia in a skirt was a sight she knew she wouldn’t be seeing again any time soon. But it was definitely a sight she reveled in.
The skirt reached to just above the blonde’s knees, her long, pale legs stretching out from beneath it, causing Casey’s imagination to run wild. On her feet, she wore a pair of sexy, close-toed stilettos, further enhancing the skirt’s narrowing effect on her legs.
Casey rolled her toothpick around one final time before she pulled it from her mouth and clutched it purposefully between her fingers.
“So, Counselor,” She murmured, her body already heating up as she stared at her lover. “I believe we both know why you’re here.”
“I honestly have no idea.” Sofia smirked, gazing up at the leggy redhead. She ran her tongue over her lips as Casey pressed her palms on the table and leaned towards her. The redhead hadn’t buttoned her blouse all the way and Sofia caught a glimpse of perfect pale breasts.
Casey raised an eyebrow, a smirk forming on her lips as she moved around the table and sank down in the chair across from the blonde. “Did you not try to bribe Officer Daniels with sex if she would testify for you in an upcoming case?”
“Officer Daniels?” Sofia scoffed at the thought of the made-up officer. “I wouldn’t touch her with a ten-foot pole.”
“So you say.” Casey motioned with the toothpick for added affect before she pressed it once more between her lips and fixed her lover with a penetrating stare.
“Detective Novak, do you really think that of all the officers in this precinct, I would choose Officer Daniels?” Sofia smirked and shook her head. “I really don’t think so.”
Casey pulled the toothpick from her lips again, her gaze intensifying as she rose from the table. “And what is that supposed to mean?” She snapped.
Sofia kept her cool. Her smirk growing more bemused as her eyes flashed hungrily. “It means, Detective, that if I had to choose an officer to bribe with sex, I wouldn’t choose her.” The blonde rose from her chair, closing in the gap between her and Casey. She pressed her lips to Casey’s ear and murmured softly. “I would choose you.”
“Really?” Casey put a devious tone in her voice as she wrapped an arm around Sofia’s neck, pressing their lips together. Her free hand reached for the cuffs and clamped one around Sofia’s wrist. With a quick movement, she broke the kiss and clamped Sofia’s other wrist.
“Ooh, Detective,” Sofia breathed huskily. “How kinky!”
“Actually, Counselor, I’m placing you under arrest for attempting to bribe a police officer.”
“Aw, you liked it.” Sofia smirked as Casey led her down the hallway to the ‘cell.’
Casey decided to keep her mouth shut as she pushed Sofia back onto the bed and glared down at her. “Counselor, we will continue this conversation when you are able to control yourself.” She turned on her heel and left the room, shutting the door behind her.
Casey walked into the bathroom and collected herself. She undid another button on her shirt before running a hand through her hair and sighing heavily. Her body was aching. She couldn’t take much more of this little game.
She strode back into the room and stared at Sofia. The blonde smirked up at her, her ankles crossed neatly as she sat on the edge of the bed. “Couldn’t stay away from me, Detective?” She asked mischievously.
“I see you still can’t behave yourself.” Casey murmured. “I believe I may be forced to do something about that.”
She crossed the length of the room, pushing the blonde down on the bed. She climbed on top of her, her legs straddling Sofia’s thin waist.
Sofia groaned as she tried to maneuver her hands. The cuffs tightened a little and she finally resigned herself to rest them on her stomach.
Casey smirked down at her before pinning her hands against Sofia’s shoulders. She leaned down and pressed their lips together, reveling in the moan escaping from the blonde’s throat. She sat up and flipped her hair back purposefully.
“One way or another, Counselor, I will teach you how to control yourself.” She moved her hands downwards, one hand halting on Sofia’s breasts, massaging them firmly in her grasp. The other hand found the hem of the navy skirt and began to push it upwards. She positioned it around Sofia’s thighs, her fingers continuing their upwards journey.
She moaned as her hand hit the moistened fabric between the detectives legs and she tugged at the elastic of the lacy barrier until she uncovered the delicate triangle.
Her hand pressed into the heat, her fingers sliding easily into the opening as her thumb twirled over the clit.
Sofia arched her back off the bed, her heart pounding in her chest as Casey flicked open the buttons of her blazer and yanked her bra aside. She pressed her lips to a hardened nipple, her tongue moving across it as she wrapped her free arm around the blonde’s waist.
Sofia’s hips thrust against the redhead, her head thrashing against the blankets as she moaned. “Oh God, Case.” She murmured. “Oh My God!”
Her body began to shake slightly as her cries became louder. Casey smirked against her skin and moved down the bed, her thumb ceasing work on the clit as her tongue replaced it. She flicked it across the swollen nub, as her fingers picked up the pace inside her lover.
Sofia moaned loudly and arched off the bed, her hips still bucking with the pace of her lover.
Casey rode her peak with her, drinking in the escaping liquid. She extracted her fingers slowly as she felt Sofia relax and she moved up the bed, pressing their lips together again.
Sofia panted softly, her heart still hammering loudly in her chest.
“Are you going to behave?” Casey murmured, a satisfied smirk forming on her lips.
“Yes, Detective.” Sofia mumbled, her panting finally slowing.
“Good.” Casey jingled the keys to the cuffs in her lover’s line of sight. “So I can remove the handcuffs?”
“Uh-huh.” Sofia nodded.
Casey grinned and unlocked the cuffs, tossing them to the side with the keys.
“Big mistake.” Sofia murmured as she grabbed Casey around the waist and reversed their positions. “I do believe it’s time for a little payback.”
Casey shrieked loudly as Sofia pressed her lips to her neck and bit down gently.