I do not own the characters and I am not making a profit off of this tale.

Rated M for dirty spice.

Dedication: For my clever Deckhand. ;)

POV Alex

Getting Off or Getting It On?

"I'm wet for you, and I want you inside me, pounding into me hard and fast," I husk, shifting and uncrossing my legs as I lean back in my chair. "I need to get off."

"I want to be inside you. It's all I've thought about all day long. I can't take the agony any longer so I come to you, hard and ready. I push up your skirt, tear your soaked panties. I can't wait…I want you now. I take your mouth in a deep kiss and spread your thighs, hooking one thigh around my hips." I shiver as my lover's voice purrs in my ear.

My nipples stiffen at her breathy tone.

"You gasp as I ease all the way into you, my cock touching deep inside you. You're so tight baby. You wrap your legs around my waist, and I carry you over to the wall. Then my hips start to piston as I thrust into you. I'm dizzy because I've forgotten to breath. You're so beautiful this way. I have to see more, so I look down and watch as you take me inside, making me glisten with your sweet essence," Olivia husks softly, her voice breathy and deep.

"My arms wrap around your shoulders, and my fingers dig into your muscles as you start to take me against the wall. You feel so good, so full inside me." I shift again in my seat as warm wetness starts to seep into my panties, making the silk hot and binding against my hardening clit. I resist the urge to whimper as the tightening fabric starts to become unbearable.

"You tilt your head back as I change the angles of my thrusts, rolling my hips to slap and tease your clit as I rock into you. Your neck beckons me and I can't resist, kissing your sweet skin as I fuck you. You're so wet. I feel you dripping all over your thighs, warming my waist where we touch. God baby… I'm getting hard underneath my harness just being inside you this way."

"Your hot mouth suckling my neck feels so damn good. I'm flooding you. So wet." I glance at the closed door, slipping my hand down to my lap and then to the zipper of my skirt. One more glance at the door and I unzip it, easing my hand inside the stiff wool to search for the wet silk of my panties. Wetness coats the back of my hand as I brush against my upper thigh. God, I'm soaked.

I groan softly as I move farther inside the tight fabric, wiggling my wrist to get to a comfortable angle. My fingertips brush against the soaked fabric, and I push inward, groaning loud at the teasing pressure against my hardness, nestled inside my folds. I hear an answering hitch of breath from Liv. Then I ease underneath the side elastic to brush against my warm, fleshy lips, slick with my arousal.

Spreading my thighs wider, I listen to my lover breathing as I slip higher and brush my warm, wet clit. I start to stroke with gentle circles, then slip down to gather more lubricant from my throbbing entrance, and slide back up to stroke again, but firmer than before. "Ahh…Liv." I'm pulsing against my soaked fingertips and I know I won't last long if I keep stroking the hard bundle of nerves.

"I'm here. I'm right with you as you start to clench and tug me deeper inside. I kiss your parted lips softly as I gaze right into your eyes-dark blue lagoons beckoning me to you. So beautiful…all wet and hot for me. Your thighs grip my waist, and your fingernails dig into my shoulders through my shirt as I keep thrusting into you, giving you as much as you need."

"I need you…Your touch is driving me crazy, thrusting deeper and harder inside me. I tighten my thighs, feeling like I'm slipping down. You grab my hips and hold me in place while you keep pounding into me. I moan loudly as you pound into me," my voice sounds raspy to my ears, and my throat feels scratchy from panting.

"Liv babe, you're relentless, your cock is hitting all my spots as you thrust, then withdraw, then thrust harder back into me. Fuck babe." Tingles skitter along the backs of my thighs as I stroke my throbbing bundle.

My eyes drift to the door, giving a quick look at the door to confirm that nobody was listening to me, then my heat began to sear my insides as I started to clench and tremble. My fingers start to hurt, and I look down and realize I'm digging my fingernails into the arms of my chair. I feel a rush of hot liquid seeping out of my body, indicating my impending orgasm.

So close. Biting my lip, I rock my hips up against my fingertips, allowing my throbbing clit to get the friction I needed. My lover's breath gasping in my ear.

"Liv… God baby…I can't hold on to it," I say in a whisper.

"Then don't. Let go for me Alex. I'll hold you. Come for me… Please?"

One more hard stroke, my fingers hitting my hardness, and then I'm there, gasping out as I start to shake uncontrollably. "OH Liv…"

"That's it baby, soak my cock. I watch your eyes darken even more, then I kiss your lips as you tremble in my arms, coming apart at the seam."

I keep rocking against my fingers as I come hard, my body bowing up and liquid gushing out of my opening to soak my panties. I whimper and ride the waves of pleasure. My eyes drift closed as Olivia gasps in my ear, her orgasm making her pant heavily. She's gotten good at being quiet, but I'm still working on staying silent during my release. I softly moan as I finish, my fingers still inside my panties. This is our third time being together this way.

I open my eyes and look at the closed door to my office. No shadows show through the slim glass. I breathe a sigh of relief and focus my attention on my lover, waiting patiently for me to regain my composure. I mumble, "mmm. God Liv."

My body aches, but in a pleasant way as I pull my fingers from their warm nest inside of my wet underwear. Closing my thighs, I slip my fingers between my dry lips to clean off my fingers, closing my eyes at my taste and briefly picture Olivia's tongue licking them clean instead of mine. I clench my thighs at the picture filling my head.

A deep laugh. "Was it good for you too?"

"You know it was. Just like it was yesterday, and the day before that."

"Aren't you worried…about getting caught…by your secretary. You know how she just walks in and interrupts you." A rustling sound echoed through the receiver as I zipped up my skirt and pulled down my disheveled blouse.

"I'm not worried. Are your pants zipped this time? I'm tired of the jokes from Elliot, even though he doesn't know its me that's giving you the lunch time nookie, it's still mildly irritating."

"I'll…um…talk to him, or something close to it," her voice is soft, the post-orgasmic purr I've come to love from my lover. I could spend the rest of the day bringing her pleasure just to hear her voice purring in my ear.

"Do that then. I'll see you later for court. Love you," I whisper as I finish tugging on my skirt, trying to fix it so it doesn't look too wrinkled. Gazing down at it, I realize it's a hopeless cause.

"Love you too. Don't forget to clean up before court." Click. She hung up.

Leaning back in my chair, I fondly gaze at the phone receiver still clutched tightly in my hand, slick from my sweat where I dripped on it while pleasuring myself. The receiver started beeping at me, so leaning forward, I slip it back into its cradle.

The door burst open. "Alex, do you have the…" Liz walks into my office unannounced. "Jeez, would you comb your hair." She shakes her head as she sits down in my guest chair, and looks into my eyes, pulling my musings back to the task at hand-my work. "Do you have a clue where the damn Thomas file is at? I have looked everywhere."

"I don't know Liz. Give me a minute to find it if it's here." I point to my completely covered desk, then give a shrug.

"I need it ASAP." Jumping up, she looks down at me with a smirk on her face. "And next time you and your Detective decide to have phone sex on your lunch break, please use your personal cell phone. The tax payers don't need to know that their ADA is getting off while they pay for it."

"Uhh." My cheeks flush red as I sit stunned and speechless.

"Sounded good though. She must know what she's doing. See you later Alex," she says with a wink and left my office, leaving me alone to die of mortification.

My boss just heard me get off. Staring at my phone, and thinking about Olivia and her purring voice in my ear, I whisper, "uhh. Damn. I'm just going to have to increase my daytime cell minutes."

A/N: I am not responsible for any damaged property or personal injuries acquired during the reading of this fan fiction. Just a side note.. O_o

So, enjoy this little ditty… *whispers* I wrote it at work. HEEHEE :+)