From Lust To Love
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G through L › Law & Order
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
11,430
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Law & Order, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Dance
From Lust To Love
Fandom: Law and Order: SVU
Rating: not sure...I think I'll give each chapter It's own rating.
Pairings: Casey/Olivia
Things you should know:
1. I don't own any of the characters in this story.
2. If same sex relationships bother you, you shouldn't read.
3. This story doesn't follow any specific timeline or episode. In fact it will probably have very little to do with the actual case as I do not know much about law or police work. It's a shippy fanfic based on the feelings and relationships of the characters, in this case Olivia and Casey.
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Part 3: The Dance
Rating: nc-17
Olivia reached O'Malley's to find Casey waiting for her outside. Olivia smiled. "You didn't have to wait outside." Casey grabbed Olivia's hand and started leading her down the street. "Oh we're not going in. I said meet me here. I didn't say we were staying here." Olivia shot a quizzical look toward Casey but followed her anyway.
Four blocks down, three blocks left, and another left. Olivia kept track of their path in her head. They were soon standing in front of a small club with a neon sign that said, 'The Pink Room'. Olivia turned to Casey. "What kind of place is this?" Casey grinned. "You'll see. Come on." With that Casey opened the door and stepped inside. Olivia followed.
The room was dimly lit. There was a slight pink glow to the lights. The tables all had dusky pink cloths covering them. The chairs had pink cushions. There were some private booths in the back which were enclosed in pink drapes. Olivia whispered, "Sure is alot of pink." Casey giggled. "Yeah well it's a place for us girls." Olivia hadn't really noticed the other customers until Casey said that. With a quick look around Olivia saw that the customers were indeed all women. "Jesus, I'm in a lesbian bar." Olivia thought. She honestly didn't know if she was thrilled or scared.
Casey nodded toward the dance floor. "Wanna dance?" Olivia nodded in approval and followed Casey across the room. Once they were in the center of the group of dancing women, Olivia was a little nervous. She didn't know how to dance this way. The other women were dancing closely with their partners, swaying and grinding their hips to the music. Casey began to sway gently, finding her rhythm. Olivia stood there like a statue watching the graceful woman Casey had suddenly become.
Casey's hips moved with the beat seductively. She reached up and pulled the clip out of her hair letting it tumble down to her shoulders. She attached the clip to the waistband of her skirt and smiled at Olivia. "Don't be scared." It was barely audible above the music, but somehow Olivia heard her. Olivia leaned in a little to be sure Casey would hear her and said, "I don't can't dance like that." When she pulled back Casey was grinning. "Sure you can. I'll show you." With that she reached out and placed her hand on Olivia's hip drawing her closer until their hips were barely touching. Casey began to sway again and Olivia had no choice but sway with her. If she didn't, she'd fall. Soon Olivia caught the rhythm. Her hips swayed and ground with Casey's in a erotic dance. Olivia's arms wound around Casey's thin frame. Her fingers pressed gently into Casey's back. Casey had one hand fixed on Olivia's hip loving the feel of her moving under her fingers. Casey's free hand slipped around Olivia's neck and stroked the hair at the base of her neck.
Moments passed in a blur. The two women soon were moving as one, pressed tightly together. Their hips moved in tandum. Olivia didn't realize how overheated she'd become until Casey stopped moving and whispered, "I need a drink." Olivia nodded and pulled away. She wiped some sweat from her forhead on the way to the bar. They found two empty stools and sat down. Casey ordered drinks for them both. Olivia wasn't even listening. She couldn't stop thinking about how just a few seconds before Casey had been pressed against her. They'd been moving together almost as if they were making love. Olivia's whole body felt like it was on fire.
Casey sipped at her drink and stared at Olivia. It wasn't hard for her to read the detective's face. She wanted more than dancing tonight. She needed more than dancing tonight. She watched as Olivia swallowed the rest of her drink in one gulp. Following suit, Casey did the same. She leaned over and whispered in Olivia's ear. "Come to the ladies room with me." Olivia looked into Casey's eyes when she pulled back. There was something mischievious there. And she loved it.
Olivia followed Casey to the bathroom and surprisingly it was empty. Once inside Casey grabbed Olivia's hand and drug her into a stall. "Casey, what the hell..." Casey pushed Olivia against the wall and silenced her with her hand. "Don't talk." She quickly shut and locked the stall door before replacing the hand on Olivia's lips with her mouth. Olivia submitted to her fierce kiss with entheusiasm. Their mouths opened in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced in and out of each other's mouths. Their breathing became ragged. Olivia's hands traced the curves of Casey's hips before tugging her shirt out of her waistband. Casey's own hands busied themselves with unbuttoning Olivia's shirt.
They pulled apart long enough for Casey to push Olivia's shirt off her shoulders. It fell to the floor unnoticed. Olivia's fingers shook as she attemped to undo Casey's shirt. Casey pushed away Olivia's hands and quickly shed the shirt herself. Olivia's hands were determined though and found their way up Casey's sides to cup her breasts, squeezing and rubbing gently. It was enough to earn her a moan from Casey. Casey, not to be outdone, brought her own hand up and squeezed and tugged at one of Olivia's breasts. Olivia moaned in response. Casey pinched Olivia's nipple, giggling when she gasped. "Did you like that?" Olivia's eyes opened and bored into Casey's. She groaned. "You don't know what you do to me." Casey's eyes sparkled. "Oh, I know."
Olivia slid one hand around Casey, slid it all the way down to her ass and squeezed one cheek. It was Casey's turn to gasp and Olivia's turn to giggle. Casey took control, pressing Olivia harder against the wall. This was her game and she was determined to remain the dominant one. "Play with fire Detective and you'll get burned." Her sultry voice had more affect on Olivia than her hands did. Olivia smiled. "So burn me."
Casey let go of Olivia long enough to grab both of her wrists and pin them above her head with one hand. The other hand slid down Olivia's chest, between her breasts, stopping to gently massage her taught belly, and then making quick work of unbottoning and unzipping Olivia's jeans. Olivia's eyes widened. She'd really had no idea what she was getting into. "Casey!" Casey just smiled in return. "Shut up and enjoy it." Olivia let out a long ragged breath. She couldn't believe this was happening.
Casey's hand slowly rubbed lower and lower on Olivia's belly until it was at the waistband of her black silk panties. One more sexy smile and her hand slid down to where Olivia wanted it most. Casey was delighted to find Olivia soaking wet. She let out a little laugh and whispered in Olivia's ear. "Good lord Olivia. How long has it been?" Olivia's only answer were little gasps and oh's of pleasure as Casey's fingers teased her to even greater heights of desire. Casey could feel how close Olivia was to orgasm and not wanting the whole world to hear, she clamped her mouth over Olivia's. A few seconds later, Olivia let go. Her legs shook and if Casey hadn't been pinning her to the wall, she would have fallen. She screamed into Casey's mouth. The scream was only partly muffled. Casey hoped no one heard.
Casey withdrew her hand and let Olivia's hands go. She leaned into her lover and buried her head in her neck. She took in the sweet smell of her as she waited for Olivia to recover. It took Olivia several minutes to calm enough to speak. "Oh my God Casey. That was incredible." Casey straighted and looked her in the eye. "You were incredible."
Suddenly they heard the door of the bathroom swing open and a male voice call out, "Is everything ok in here?" Casey called back, "Yes...everything's fine." They heard the door shut. Olivia giggled. "Let's get out of here." The two of them quickly redressed and fled the club. Once outside Casey hailed a cab and Olivia gave the cabbie her address. She had every intention of getting Casey to her bed and repaying her for what she'd done in the bathroom.
When the cab stopped in front of Olivia's apartment, Olivia got out. Casey leaned over and asked the driver to wait a minute before climbing out. Casey took Olivia's hand. "Tonight was amazing and I hope we'll repeat it. Don't get mad, but I'm not coming in." Olivia's face fell. "Why not?" Casey squeezed Olivia's hand. "I'm just not ready for this. What I did back there, I did for you. Please Liv. Not not tonight." Olivia nodded trying to hide her disappointment. "Ok."
Casey leaned in and kissed Olivia on the cheek. "I'll see you tomorrow." Casey climbed into the cab and it sped away. Olivia turned and once again walked into her building alone. As disappointed as she was, there was still a smile playing on her lips. That bathroom scene would be the center of her fantasies for a long time.
Fandom: Law and Order: SVU
Rating: not sure...I think I'll give each chapter It's own rating.
Pairings: Casey/Olivia
Things you should know:
1. I don't own any of the characters in this story.
2. If same sex relationships bother you, you shouldn't read.
3. This story doesn't follow any specific timeline or episode. In fact it will probably have very little to do with the actual case as I do not know much about law or police work. It's a shippy fanfic based on the feelings and relationships of the characters, in this case Olivia and Casey.
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Part 3: The Dance
Rating: nc-17
Olivia reached O'Malley's to find Casey waiting for her outside. Olivia smiled. "You didn't have to wait outside." Casey grabbed Olivia's hand and started leading her down the street. "Oh we're not going in. I said meet me here. I didn't say we were staying here." Olivia shot a quizzical look toward Casey but followed her anyway.
Four blocks down, three blocks left, and another left. Olivia kept track of their path in her head. They were soon standing in front of a small club with a neon sign that said, 'The Pink Room'. Olivia turned to Casey. "What kind of place is this?" Casey grinned. "You'll see. Come on." With that Casey opened the door and stepped inside. Olivia followed.
The room was dimly lit. There was a slight pink glow to the lights. The tables all had dusky pink cloths covering them. The chairs had pink cushions. There were some private booths in the back which were enclosed in pink drapes. Olivia whispered, "Sure is alot of pink." Casey giggled. "Yeah well it's a place for us girls." Olivia hadn't really noticed the other customers until Casey said that. With a quick look around Olivia saw that the customers were indeed all women. "Jesus, I'm in a lesbian bar." Olivia thought. She honestly didn't know if she was thrilled or scared.
Casey nodded toward the dance floor. "Wanna dance?" Olivia nodded in approval and followed Casey across the room. Once they were in the center of the group of dancing women, Olivia was a little nervous. She didn't know how to dance this way. The other women were dancing closely with their partners, swaying and grinding their hips to the music. Casey began to sway gently, finding her rhythm. Olivia stood there like a statue watching the graceful woman Casey had suddenly become.
Casey's hips moved with the beat seductively. She reached up and pulled the clip out of her hair letting it tumble down to her shoulders. She attached the clip to the waistband of her skirt and smiled at Olivia. "Don't be scared." It was barely audible above the music, but somehow Olivia heard her. Olivia leaned in a little to be sure Casey would hear her and said, "I don't can't dance like that." When she pulled back Casey was grinning. "Sure you can. I'll show you." With that she reached out and placed her hand on Olivia's hip drawing her closer until their hips were barely touching. Casey began to sway again and Olivia had no choice but sway with her. If she didn't, she'd fall. Soon Olivia caught the rhythm. Her hips swayed and ground with Casey's in a erotic dance. Olivia's arms wound around Casey's thin frame. Her fingers pressed gently into Casey's back. Casey had one hand fixed on Olivia's hip loving the feel of her moving under her fingers. Casey's free hand slipped around Olivia's neck and stroked the hair at the base of her neck.
Moments passed in a blur. The two women soon were moving as one, pressed tightly together. Their hips moved in tandum. Olivia didn't realize how overheated she'd become until Casey stopped moving and whispered, "I need a drink." Olivia nodded and pulled away. She wiped some sweat from her forhead on the way to the bar. They found two empty stools and sat down. Casey ordered drinks for them both. Olivia wasn't even listening. She couldn't stop thinking about how just a few seconds before Casey had been pressed against her. They'd been moving together almost as if they were making love. Olivia's whole body felt like it was on fire.
Casey sipped at her drink and stared at Olivia. It wasn't hard for her to read the detective's face. She wanted more than dancing tonight. She needed more than dancing tonight. She watched as Olivia swallowed the rest of her drink in one gulp. Following suit, Casey did the same. She leaned over and whispered in Olivia's ear. "Come to the ladies room with me." Olivia looked into Casey's eyes when she pulled back. There was something mischievious there. And she loved it.
Olivia followed Casey to the bathroom and surprisingly it was empty. Once inside Casey grabbed Olivia's hand and drug her into a stall. "Casey, what the hell..." Casey pushed Olivia against the wall and silenced her with her hand. "Don't talk." She quickly shut and locked the stall door before replacing the hand on Olivia's lips with her mouth. Olivia submitted to her fierce kiss with entheusiasm. Their mouths opened in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced in and out of each other's mouths. Their breathing became ragged. Olivia's hands traced the curves of Casey's hips before tugging her shirt out of her waistband. Casey's own hands busied themselves with unbuttoning Olivia's shirt.
They pulled apart long enough for Casey to push Olivia's shirt off her shoulders. It fell to the floor unnoticed. Olivia's fingers shook as she attemped to undo Casey's shirt. Casey pushed away Olivia's hands and quickly shed the shirt herself. Olivia's hands were determined though and found their way up Casey's sides to cup her breasts, squeezing and rubbing gently. It was enough to earn her a moan from Casey. Casey, not to be outdone, brought her own hand up and squeezed and tugged at one of Olivia's breasts. Olivia moaned in response. Casey pinched Olivia's nipple, giggling when she gasped. "Did you like that?" Olivia's eyes opened and bored into Casey's. She groaned. "You don't know what you do to me." Casey's eyes sparkled. "Oh, I know."
Olivia slid one hand around Casey, slid it all the way down to her ass and squeezed one cheek. It was Casey's turn to gasp and Olivia's turn to giggle. Casey took control, pressing Olivia harder against the wall. This was her game and she was determined to remain the dominant one. "Play with fire Detective and you'll get burned." Her sultry voice had more affect on Olivia than her hands did. Olivia smiled. "So burn me."
Casey let go of Olivia long enough to grab both of her wrists and pin them above her head with one hand. The other hand slid down Olivia's chest, between her breasts, stopping to gently massage her taught belly, and then making quick work of unbottoning and unzipping Olivia's jeans. Olivia's eyes widened. She'd really had no idea what she was getting into. "Casey!" Casey just smiled in return. "Shut up and enjoy it." Olivia let out a long ragged breath. She couldn't believe this was happening.
Casey's hand slowly rubbed lower and lower on Olivia's belly until it was at the waistband of her black silk panties. One more sexy smile and her hand slid down to where Olivia wanted it most. Casey was delighted to find Olivia soaking wet. She let out a little laugh and whispered in Olivia's ear. "Good lord Olivia. How long has it been?" Olivia's only answer were little gasps and oh's of pleasure as Casey's fingers teased her to even greater heights of desire. Casey could feel how close Olivia was to orgasm and not wanting the whole world to hear, she clamped her mouth over Olivia's. A few seconds later, Olivia let go. Her legs shook and if Casey hadn't been pinning her to the wall, she would have fallen. She screamed into Casey's mouth. The scream was only partly muffled. Casey hoped no one heard.
Casey withdrew her hand and let Olivia's hands go. She leaned into her lover and buried her head in her neck. She took in the sweet smell of her as she waited for Olivia to recover. It took Olivia several minutes to calm enough to speak. "Oh my God Casey. That was incredible." Casey straighted and looked her in the eye. "You were incredible."
Suddenly they heard the door of the bathroom swing open and a male voice call out, "Is everything ok in here?" Casey called back, "Yes...everything's fine." They heard the door shut. Olivia giggled. "Let's get out of here." The two of them quickly redressed and fled the club. Once outside Casey hailed a cab and Olivia gave the cabbie her address. She had every intention of getting Casey to her bed and repaying her for what she'd done in the bathroom.
When the cab stopped in front of Olivia's apartment, Olivia got out. Casey leaned over and asked the driver to wait a minute before climbing out. Casey took Olivia's hand. "Tonight was amazing and I hope we'll repeat it. Don't get mad, but I'm not coming in." Olivia's face fell. "Why not?" Casey squeezed Olivia's hand. "I'm just not ready for this. What I did back there, I did for you. Please Liv. Not not tonight." Olivia nodded trying to hide her disappointment. "Ok."
Casey leaned in and kissed Olivia on the cheek. "I'll see you tomorrow." Casey climbed into the cab and it sped away. Olivia turned and once again walked into her building alone. As disappointed as she was, there was still a smile playing on her lips. That bathroom scene would be the center of her fantasies for a long time.