Title: The Morning After
Author: Lil
Feedback address: tarnishandtears@gmail.com
Fandom: Law And Order: SVU
Pairing: Alex/Olivia
Rating: NC-17, for adult situations
Date in Calendar: 18 June 2006
Spoilers: None, really. Consider it AU.
Archiving: Written for the FSAC DD06, afterwards notify me if you'd like to host it.

Disclaimer: “Law & Order: Special Victims Unit,” the characters and situations depicted are the property of Wolf Films, Universal Network Television, NBC, etc. They are borrowed without permission, but without the intent of infringement. This story is in no way affiliated with "Law & Order: Special Victims Unit,” Wolf Films, Universal Network Television, NBC, or any representatives of Stephanie Marsh or Mariska Hargitay. This story contains content between two mature, consenting adult females.

Author's Disclaimer: I didn't do it. Unless you like it, in which case, you should tell me so that I can get the companion piece to this out faster. *grin* Also, I have no affiliation with anything of any importance, because I am small and insignificant. Thank you.

Olivia Benson murmured in her sleep and shifted, trying to reach out. Sable brown eyes snapped open at the familiar feel of metal around her wrists, holding her arms above her head on the queen sized bed. Experimentally she tugged at them, while looking around the room for any explaination as to why she was handcuffed to her headboard. Memories from last night were...hazy at best.

Her bedroom door opened, and a tall blonde ADA walked in carrying a tray laden with foods, wearing smoky black stockings, a black pair of hipsters and one of Olivia's white dress shirts.

"Alex?" she croaked, her throat drying up at the sight in front of her. She licked her lips and tried again, projecting her voice stronger this time as the blonde set her tray down on the nightstand. "What's going on?"

Cool blue eyes looked at her in wry amusement. "Don't remember? Tsk, tsk...really, Olivia, I expected better from you than that." She climbed onto the bed and settled down on top of Olivia's naked stomach.

"I must tell you," she started, looking down at the detective. "I'm very disappointed with the events of last night."

Olivia stared up at her, taken aback. "What?"

"I am." She insisted. "You finally get me into your bed, and you get to have all the fun. All I got to do was lay there and take it."

Brown eyes blinked in astonishment. Alex stared at her coolly, a hint of smile playing about her mouth. "You know," she managed eventually, "Most people don't complain about that."

This time a full grin bloomed on Alex's classically beautiful face. "Detective," she purred, leaning in close. "when have I EVER been 'most people'?"

Olivia nodded thoughtfully. "Good point." She tugged experimentally at her bonds. "You wanna let me go so I can make it up to you?"

Alex grinned and shook her head. "No."

"No?"

She shook her head. "Nope. See, last night, I didn't get to do ANY of the things I've wanted to do to you since, oh, forever. And, well...since you're here, and I'm here...I see no reason why I shouldn't get the chance to do so now."

A dark head nodded again. "And this involves handcuffing me to my bed?" she verified, recieving a wide smile and a nod in reply.

Her lithe body relaxed against the pillows under her head and upper back. "You realize, of course," she mused thoughtfully, "That turnabout is fair play?"

Nimble fingers played over a toned chest and neck, running absently through brown hair as Alex smiled wickedly. "You promise?"

Blue eyes met brown as the blonde leaned down and placed a gentle kiss to Olivia's lips. The moment Olivia tried to take it deeper, she pulled back. "No." she said sweetly, dropping another quick kiss on that delicious mouth.

Olivia narrowed her eyes at the blonde above her. "'No' is just your favorite word today, isn't it?"

Alex smirked and nodded enthusiastically.

"Well, is there anything I AM allowed to do?" Olivia asked, arching her hips.

"Yes," Alex agreed sweetly. "You can sigh, and you can moan, and cry and whine, and do feel free to beg. Won't help you any, but I'll certainly enjoy it!" Before the words could even register in Olivia's brain, Alex's mouth had attached to one dark nipple and was sucking strongly, nibbling gently, and all around wreaking so much havoc in the detective's body that she couldn't breathe, let alone think.

Trailing a lazy line of kisses up the side of Olivia's neck, Alex caught a sensitive earlobe between her teeth and tugged gently. Olivia's breath caught on a ragged gasp, Alex's hands never stopped exploring the body beneath her.

The blonde bestowed another kiss on her detective's mouth, licking along sensitive lips and sucking on the bottom one through harsh breathing.

"Oh!" Alex popped up and flipped over to the foot of the bed, waving her tantalizing bottom in front of Olivia's watering mouth. Olivia suppressed a groan, but barely. "I forgot the news was on!" Finding the remote, she settled down on Olivia's chest, her head on one knee as she flipped the television on.

Olivia choked. "Alex!"

"Shh, quiet honey, I'm watching." she murmured, pressing a kiss to the side of her knee, silently registering a small shudder.

Closing her eyes, Olivia slowly counted to one hundred. When that didn't work, she tried it again.

By the time she reached five hundred, Olivia had given up and was laying there staring at the lacy top of Alex's stockings, the few inches of creamy white skin and the barely covered ass in front of her, contemplating how many different ways she was going to extract her revenge.

The fleeting, whisper-light sensation against the inside of her foot had her twitching, as Alex looked back over her shoulder and smiled knowingly. "You're ticklish."

"Am not."

A blonde brow arched. Again she ran her index finger down the sole of Olivia's foot, and again the detective twitched. "Alex..." Olivia warned.

"What?"

Olivia arched a brow. "Let me go."

"No! Not done playin yet!"

A suckling, open mouthed kiss was placed on the arch of her foot. "But I'll leave your feet alone."

"Mmhm." The sound was rich with disbelief, but after another few minutes of Alex paying rapt attention to the television, Olivia's mind began to wander again.

Next came a long caress up her calf. Alex half turned, half-wriggled to face Olivia's left leg. "I love your legs." she mused quietly. Heat bloomed on Olivia's chest, spreading up to her neck.

"They're just legs."

"They're nice." Alex insisted, running her nails up the length of them, listening to the way Olivia's breathing deepened. She kissed there, too, scraping her teeth along the smooth, supple skin and placing a gentle, fluttering kiss on the underside of Olivia's knee.

Olivia took a deep breath, flexing her hands and arms against the warm metal, even though she knew it was pointless.

Noting the reaction, Alex lingered there a bit, sucking and licking and biting at her knee, hunching back onto her hands and knees to get a better angle.

The detective gritted her teeth against the urge to threaten her lover, inhaling the musky scent of arousal. Alex's pert ass was waving in front of her, and Olivia was very quickly being driven insane. Quickly arching up as far as she could go, Olivia attacked, biting the skin of her thigh between stocking and underwear.

A high pitched, abrupt squeal erupted from Alex as she jumped and scrambled away, glaring at the woman who lay there with an innocent look on her face. "Be nice!" She scolded.

"YOU be nice!" Olivia retorted. "And let me out of these things!"

An elegant mouth started to pout. "You don't want to play with me."

"Baby," Olivia moaned, her head falling back onto the pillow. "It's NOT that I don't want to play with you, it's that I want to touch you and I can't and it's driving me nuts!"

Blue eyes blinked and she smiled. "Yeah?"

"Yeah. I want to tangle my hands in your hair and kiss you breathless, you look good in my shirt but you'd look better OUT of it, I want to stick my fingers deep inside you and feel how wet and hot I KNOW you are!"

It was Alex's turn to get a little breathless as she settled back on top of her lover, moaning just a little bit.

"But I want to touch you first." Alex insisted, biting her lip and screwing her face up in the most adorable look Olivia had ever seen.

"You can." Olivia promised, "But I want to hold you when you do."

The blonde pouted a little bit, narrowing blue eyes at her. "You're not fair." she accused.

"You're the lawyer, honey. It's not my job to be fair."

Alex eyed the handcuffs dubiously, running her hands over Olivia's breasts and trailing random patterns over her stomach. "If I let you go, you're going to get me."

"Yes, I am." Olivia confirmed. "But you SO deserve it."

Alex pouted again, trailing her fingers over the sensitive skin on the inside of Olivia's thigh. "You like it." she mumbled.

"Yes, baby!" she replied. "But I'd like it even better if you untied me!"

Blue eyes met brown. "Will you give me a five second head start if I do?"

Brown eyes narrowed. "You'll have as long as it takes me to reach into that drawer over there and pull out my belt."

Alex perked up, her fingers dangerously close to exactly where Olivia wanted them to be. "You have a belt? What kind?"

"You'll find out, won't you?"

Alex thought about that, her lips curling into a smile as she nodded. "Okay."

"Alex?" Olivia asked as Alex settled in between her thighs. "I thought you were going to untie me?"

Alex nuzzled the soft skin of her thigh. "Mm. I never said when, did I? You're going to punish me anyway, so I might as well make it worth it."

Olivia closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, a startled cry coming from her throat at the first touch of the blonde's mouth to her sex.

Alex sucked on her clit and licked it gently, two fingers sliding into her lover and curling inwards. Now, at least, Olivia began to make sounds. They were slight, but every whimper, moan and praise she recieved made her melt inside, and want to try harder to please her lover.

A harsh, ragged gasp sounded as Alex replaced her mouth with her thumb and slid up to place open mouthed bites and kisses on her strong stomach. Two fingers became three, the pace moving faster, harder into the detective as Alex traveled up to suck strongly on her breasts, leaving love bites everywhere. Olivia was close, Alex could tell. Wrapping her free hand in that dark hair, Alex began crooning nonsense in her ear, designed to bring her lover to orgasm -- and there it was. That deep, full bodied shudder that had no beginning and no end, only waves of pleasure and pain everywhere as every muscle in Olivia's body tightened, tensed, and then relaxed again, leaving Olivia boneless on the bed through kisses and unregistered reassurances.

Dimly she was aware of one hand being freed, and brought her arm down to gather her blonde close to her side as her breathing recovered.

Finally Olivia cracked one eye open when Alex again shifted on top of her. Alex smiled tenderly at her, leaning down to kiss her sweetly as she fit the key in the final lock. She placed her mouth next to Olivia's ear, whispering an "I love you," at the same time as metal softly snicked open.

Half a second later she was off the bed and out the hall, her laughter carrying behind her as Olivia scrambled off of the bed to give chase.