Title: A-D-Oh!
By: conspicuouslyme
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Alex/Olivia
Note: Thank you, theholyinnocent and lonejaguar for the beta.
Summary: PWP.

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"Liv? Would you stay for a sec? I need to talk to you."
"Sure. Elliot? I'll catch up." Olivia closed the door behind her and looked at Alex. "What's up?"
"Suck me off."
"Excuse me?"
"I've been horny all day. Suck me off, now."
Olivia did not move. Her back was glued to the door.
"You have that precious dyke in the headlights look," Alex said as she got up from her chair and advanced toward Olivia. "Now, now, Detective Benson, don't be coy, don't be shy. ADA Cabot needs a fuck and you're it, my sweet." Alex let her fingers caress Olivia's cheek and chin, trailing down to her neck and between her breasts. She stopped above the detective's belt and gave a slight tug. "Pussy got your tongue? Let's see if I can help you find it." Alex kissed Olivia, finding the other woman's tongue and sucking it roughly. She reached behind Olivia and locked the door.
"Alex, I don't think…"
"Shhh, you don't have to think. That's what I'm here for." Alex pushed her leg between Olivia's, forcing Olivia to spread her legs. Olivia put her hands on Alex's waist and tried to kiss her, but the attorney flinched and pulled back. "Not yet."
"What?"
"You haven't earned it yet."
"What is this game?"
"One I enjoy playing," Alex whispered and bit Olivia's ear lobe. She put her hands on the brunette's shoulders and pressed down.
Olivia seemed confused at first, but then realized what Alex was telling her. She dropped to her knees.
"Can you smell me?" Alex sighed as she ran her fingers through Olivia's hair. She cupped the back of Olivia's head and brought her face to her crotch. "Inhale me." She began grinding into Olivia's face.
"I want to touch you," Olivia mumbled.
"Soon," Alex breathed. "Soon. I want you to watch me first." She took a step back and began unbuttoning her blouse, her eyes never leaving Olivia's. She smiled as she undid the first button and saw the hunger in Olivia's eyes. The woman was on her knees in front of her, just like she fantasized so many times before.
Alex took her blouse off and threw it at Olivia, who buried her face in it, then rubbed it between her legs. "I want you, Alex."
"I know you do." Alex was massaging her nipples through her bra. "I want you to want me more," she lowered her bra straps. Olivia's hands were clutching Alex's discarded shirt. The blonde unhooked her bra and threw it at Olivia, who caught it and began unbuckling her belt buckle and unzipping her pants.
"Not yet, my dear, not yet." Alex raised her skirt and Olivia saw long shapely legs clad in stockings and a garter belt. Alex wasn't wearing any panties and she was completely shaved. Olivia swallowed. Twice.
Alex spread her legs and looked at Olivia. "Suck me off," she ordered. Olivia crawled the short distance to Alex, cupped her ass with her hands and buried her face in the blonde's cunt, immediately finding her clit.
Alex began grinding her pelvis into Olivia's face, digging her fingers into her shoulders. "Harder, Liv, suck me."
Olivia increased the pressure, enjoying the warm, slick feeling of Alex's cunt on her face. Her eyes were closed, she was completely focused on the tastes, sounds and smells emanating from the woman.
Alex's thrusts became frenzied, she was moaning loudly. She started feeling light-headed; her legs were barely supporting her. She looked down and saw Olivia's head buried between her legs and smiled. Mine. She was caught off guard as two fingers slipped inside her. Olivia began fucking her slowly, but was gradually increasing the rhythm. Alex nearly toppled over. She managed to brace herself against the door. Olivia increased the pace even more and Alex wasn't about to fight it anymore.
"I'm coming." She shuddered and clutched Olivia's shoulder. Olivia hummed into her clit, the vibrations intensifying her orgasm. Alex kept thrusting, riding Olivia's fingers and mouth, trying desperately to keep quiet. Her orgasm was coursing through her veins, clenching her into a fist and releasing her into Olivia's expectant mouth. Although there was still a sweet pulse thumping in her clit, she couldn't take anymore. She detached herself from Olivia's face and blindly searched for a chair behind her. She managed to find one and thankfully collapsed into it, her skirt still hitched to her waist, her legs spread. Olivia was on her knees, watching her contentedly.
Alex peered at her through slitted eyes. "Someone's happy with herself."
"Oh, but I can be so much happier."
"I imagine you can. What would you like?"
"Well." Olivia got up, stretching her legs. "It's a long shot, but do you happen to have a dildo lying around by any chance?"
"You're looking at a former girl scout, Detective Benson. We are always prepared. Bottom drawer."
"You're kidding me."
"Check for yourself."
Olivia rounded the desk and opened the fourth drawer.
"In the back," Alex said.
Olivia rummaged around until her hand came across the solid shaft she was looking for. It was inside a velvet satchel in a brown paper bag. "How resourceful, counselor."
"Thank you, I aim to please."
Olivia took the dildo out and snickered. "Purple?"
"I like you in purple."
Olivia chuckled as she took her pants and panties off. "God, I'm soaked." She strapped the dildo on and approached Alex. "I don't want to kill the mood or anything, but your desk's too small for us to lie on."
"We don't have to lie on it if you fuck me from behind."
"But the angle is…
"From behind, Liv."
It took Olivia a few seconds to understand what Alex was suggesting. "Oh."
"Indeed," Alex smirked and got up. She walked past Olivia and swatted the silicone cock playfully.
"Hey, careful there with my love shaft."
"Your love shaft, huh?" Alex chuckled as she spread her legs and bended over on the desk, her ass open and inviting. "Well, let's see what your love shaft can do."
Olivia approached Alex and positioned herself between her legs. Her need was growing and she had no time for foreplay. "Alex, I need to come."
"So shut up and fuck me."
Olivia slipped two fingers inside Alex, wetting them and applying Alex's juices to her asshole. She began warming the skin around the entry, working it, slowly inserting one finger and then another. Stretching Alex, readying her. Alex was opening up, moaning quietly. Olivia slipped two fingers inside herself and used her own juices to lubricate the dildo. I'm going in, she thought to herself and smiled. She positioned the head of the dildo at Alex's opening and began pushing. Alex held on to the desk and widened her stance. Both women were breathing quickly. Olivia kept pushing slowly, allowing Alex the time to get used to her girth. She saw Alex take the dildo in, swallowing it. "Are you ok? Am I going too fast?"
"No, keep going," Alex panted.
Olivia kept pushing till she was buried to the hilt. "God, Alex, I need it now."
"Fuck me, fuck me."
Olivia began thrusting, gradually increasing the pace, feeling the dildo slipping in and out of Alex easily. She heard Alex moaning, the table creaking, but all she felt was herself melting, pouring into one hot spot. She closed her eyes and threw her head back, imagining this extension to her clit spurting her hot juices into Alex, filling her up, and that pushed her over the edge. She thrust harder, now hunched over Alex, who was groaning with each thrust. Olivia roared her orgasm and collapsed on Alex's back. She was still thrusting and pumping, trying to quiet the incessant throbbing in her clit.
They were both breathing heavily. Olivia supported herself on the desk and straightened up. She kissed Alex's back. "Thank you, woman. You'll be the death of me yet."
Alex laughed. "You're welcome. Now get off of me. I think I'm in cock shock."
Olivia smiled and pulled out slowly. "I'm good, I know."
"You cocky little thing," Alex grinned and straightened up. She turned around and leaned on the desk, trying to get her bearing. "I'm dizzy."
"Here, sit down." Olivia supported her to her chair. "I want to sleep," she said as she collapsed in the chair opposite Alex's.
Alex looked at Olivia and smiled. Her legs were open and a purple dildo was jutting out between them, still at attention. "Oh, no, baby. You're going back out there and you'll look fresh and lively."
Olivia sighed and got up. "Yes, Counselor. But I can't take this with me."
"It's ok, leave it here. I'll clean it."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
Olivia took the dildo off and gave it to Alex. As she was putting her clothes back on, she saw Alex smelling the dildo and running her fingers over the wet straps. She walked to Alex, bent down and kissed her gently. "Thank you."
"Anytime," Alex said.
"Any place?"
"And any position."
Olivia was still smiling when she closed the door behind her and headed back to the precinct.

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