Author: Lauren

Fandom: Law and Order: SVU

Pairing: Olivia Benson/Alex Cabot

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 1109

Disclaimers: I dont own them, never said i did.

Caution: Unbeta'd

There was only one word for the shitty day that Alex was having. Charlie Phelps, the Chief Assistant District Attorney had dumped a load of paper work on her, that he had been unable to finish himself. Every time she had to think of him, Alex cringed. It was nothing physical, he looked like every other wannabe DA. It was what he did to her one case not too long ago, a case that involved the shooting of a little girl in a school yard by a seven year old boy. After arguing with him about letting her drop the charges, he dropped her in it, by putting her on the spot as a press meeting to discuss the case. There had been several similar circumstances where he had done the same to avoid the line of fire. He really rubbed Alex the wrong way. Alex looked at the clock on her desk and remembered that she had to call Olivia to cancel her lunch now that she was bogged down with paperwork, but as she picked up the receiver there was a knock at the door.

"Come in." Alex managed, choking on her words because of the anger she felt. Olivia came in.

"Ready to go?" She asked. Alex lifted her eyes from the pile in front of her.

"I'm so sorry, I cant make it anymore, Phelps dumped a load of his unfinished paperwork on me, and I have had an overall shitty day." Alex sighed. Olivia shut the door, and wondered behind the woman, giving her shoulders a light massage to calm her a little.

"It's okay, anything I can do to make you feel better?" Olivia asked.

"Well, when I am this stressed, only one thing can help me relax a little, and well… I don't think I have time to take you home and ravage you." Alex replied, turning and resting her head against Olivia's stomach.

"Why do we have to go home to do that?" Olivia hinted. Alex looked up at her in disbelief.

"Well I thought there was an obvious answer to that question. But I'm flattered you'd think that." Alex said. Olivia lowered herself to Alex's head height sneaking a quick kiss.

"Nonsense, you're wearing a skirt, it'll be easy. I'll just hide under here, and you just try not to look so aroused." Olivia was now on her knees, and Alex realised how serious she actually was.

"But we cant, the room will smell like sex. And besides what if Charlie comes in to ask a question?" Alex protested. Olivia grinned.

"Well, just spray some of your perfume around, and if he comes in I will stop until he leaves." Olivia had now positioned herself out of site, and was lightly rubbing her core through the cotton panties she was wearing.

"Well, I guess I can't stop you now can I?" She whispered, and looked back at the pile on her desk. Olivia removed the cotton barrier and parted Alex's lips with her fingers.

"Sit a little more forward on the chair." She commanded. Alex did as she was told and couldn't help but let out a little gasp as she felt Olivia's tongue lightly trace around her clit. "And don't be so loud." Olivia laughed into her core. Alex tilted her head so she could at least look like she was working, even if she couldn't get her brain to respond to the words on the page. Olivia continued her explorations with her fingers and mouth from her hidden spot, and Alex felt a flush creeping to the tips of her cheeks. Alex bit down hard on her lip to avoid letting out a moan, as Olivia's mouth suckled her bud. Alex couldn't help but push herself harder against the teasing tongue, urging Olivia to stop teasing. She felt two fingers slid into her wet core, and slowly out again, continuing at a pace that drove her mad. She needed it harder, faster…but she knew she couldn't without making it obvious. Olivia recognised her need and used her free hand to make a hard draw on Alex's erect clit. She heard a muffled moan, not enough to send her over the edge. She was about to make a second draw on her, but a knock at the door stopped her. She pulled away so she was making no contact with her lover.

"Alex, how are you going with that paperwork? I need it by the end of today." It was Charlie, and Olivia had a sudden urge to jump out from the protective cover of the desk and sock him one in the face.

Alex cleared her voice before speaking, and Olivia realised that she must have sprayed perfume moments before Phelps entered, because the smell had now wafted down to her. "Um, I should have it done by then, but there is a lot." She managed, Olivia noticed her voice was a little more rusty than usual.

"Yeah, sorry about that. If you get it done though, I will give you the weekend off. You deserve it." Charlie offered. "Are you hot Alex? You look a little flushed."

"Uh, yeah. I just had to turn the heat down a little. Okay, I will get them done by five." Alex replied. Charlie turned to leave, closing the door behind him. Olivia heard Alex sigh relief, and took it as a hint to finish what she had started. Alex was still wet and ready as she returned, this time taunting her over stimulated clit with her tongue, before giving a final hard draw on it, that sent her over the edge. Olivia would have loved to have seen how she covered her face, the thought alone sending a gush of wetness to her own centre. Olivia cautiously slid out from under the desk, and Alex met her by dropping a pen to the ground and looking like she was going to fetch it. She kissed Olivia hard, whispering in her ear:

"I will be reciprocating tonight at dinner, until then…you might want some of my perfume to mask your own smell." Alex grinned wickedly. "But thankyou, I will get this done and I can spend a whole weekend with you. Repaying you for your kind actions. I love you." She finished. Sitting back up on her chair, she nodded to Olivia that the coast was clear and let her exit unnoticed from the office building. Alex put her panties back on discreetly, and rushed through Phelps' paperwork. She really disliked the man, but now whenever he dumped his shit on her, she would have something to smile about!

The End