A/N

Oh man.. I'm back. I know... I said it was the end, but I lied. Eh. Decided to try my hand at some smut for these two lovely ladies. Don't like it, don't read. You're missing zero plot. Meaning, this chapter has no plot. At all. So...enjoy!

Driving home through the snow proved to be a bigger challenge than Amanda had originally thought. At first the snow fell slowly, melting as it hit the pavement. However, towards the end of their first hour the snow started to fall faster and faster, reducing their visibility to only a few feet in front of them.

"Amanda, we should probably pull off until the snow lets up some." Olivia started, "My baby isn't really meant for this much snow all at once."

Amanda unclenched her jaw, "We passed a little motel on the way here, I think it's just up the road. If we can make it there we'll have a place to crash for the night." She continued to white knuckle the steering wheel; driving in the snow had always made her nervous. Not that she had much experience with that part of driving to begin with.

"That sounds like a good plan…. But you might want to let up a bit on the steering wheel, it might crumble." Olivia grinned, looking over at the blonde sitting next to her.

"Oh ha ha Liv, you're so funny." Amanda glanced around at the blurry shapes that made up their surroundings. "I think that's the motel right there." She pointed quickly before gripping the wheel again. Amanda pulled into the parking lot, then jumped out of the car, Olivia following close behind her. The two walked in together, joining the queue of people seeking refuge from the downpour of snow.

"Well, at least we weren't the only ones." Amanda looked around, taking in the people filling the small lobby. Hopefully the storm will be over in time to make it back tomorrow."

Olivia smiled, "Cragen would have a cow if we didn't. Can you imagine?"

Amanda snorted, "The boys would be lost without us!"

"I don't know… they've all survived this long without women in their lives…." Olivia cracked up, letting loose an awkwardly loud laugh. Amanda looked down, faking shame before letting out her own snort of laughter. Olivia grabbed her hand, pulling the younger detective towards the counter as their turn came.

The two detectives walked to their room hand in hand, taking in the small room with an even smaller bed. "It's… cozy." Amanda stated, taking stock of the rooms remaining contents (a mini fridge and a dresser the size of a night stand).

"More like tiny…I guess we'll just have to stick pretty close. Damn…" Olivia glanced at Amanda coyly, lips forming the start of a smirk.

Amanda pulls on the brunette woman's belt loops, tugging her in until their hips bumped. "How close did you suppose we were going to have to get Detective?"

"Mmm…." Olivia smirked, leaning in closer to Amanda, letting her breath wash over the woman's face. "Maybe a little closer than this."

Amanda leaned in, capturing the waiting lips in front of her. She backed Olivia up to the wall behind them, letting her hands find their way to curved hips before tracing up and down smooth sides. She deepened the kiss, pulling Olivia's lower lip into her mouth and nipping it lightly. Olivia moaned in response, the brunette's hands winding their way through blonde locks. Amanda pressed in closer, bringing their bodies flush before pushing a thigh in between Olivia legs. She moaned in appreciation as the older woman ground down, trying to find some sort of relief for the growing pressure in her stomach. Hands tightened in hair, pulling to the point of almost pain. Amanda brought her thigh up, taking pity on the woman pressed against her. She broke away from the demanding lips on hers, trailing across an olive neck before sucking harshly on the spot she knew would drench Olivia. Amanda grinned slightly into flushed skin as Olivia threw her head back, moaning at the harsh contact.

"Oh god, 'Manda. Please baby. Don't make me wait, I've been dying to have your hands on my pussy all night."

Amanda groaned, Olivia's dirty talk could rival her wildest fantasies- something she had experienced for the first time on a solo trip home.

FLASHBACK

"Hey you." Amanda picked up her ringing phone, smiling at the caller.

"Hi." Olivia answered, smiling in turn at her phone. "How's Georgia?"

"Oh, you know. Hotter than hell, but honestly it's as good as can be expected."

"Hm… It's nice and cool here in my air conditioned apartment." Olivia teased, poking fun at the blonde.

"Well I'm glad it's cool for you. Wouldn't want you to get too hot and bothered while I'm gone." Amanda shot back, not one to back down from a challenge.

"Hot and bothered, huh?" Olivia smirked, "you don't need to worry about that."

"And why's that Olivia Benson?" Amanda's voice dropped, knowing where the conversation was heading.

"I can take care of myself… Even though it doesn't feel as good as your fingers. I just have to imagine it's you inside of me."

"Liv…" Amanda groaned, feeling herself clench. She was lucky she had gone to her room to take this particular call.

"What baby?" Olivia asked, feigning innocence. "I just miss you, is all."

"Jesus." Amanda's hand traveled to the top of her pants, toying with the waistband before going further, fingers meeting slick lips. "You have me so wet." She groaned again.

"Do I? Why don't you touch yourself? I would love to hear your pretty moans while you make yourself cum."

Amanda moaned, circling her clit with one finger.

"Are you touching yourself Amanda?" Olivia asked, demanding an answer from the woman, enjoying the breathy moans.

"Yesss…." Amanda hisses, shoving a finger inside herself, stroking deeply.

"Good. Is your pussy nice and wet for me? I bet it is- I know how greedy it is…" She paused.
"God, your moans are getting me so wet Amanda. And I already fucked myself tonight. Do you like that? Thinking of me, moaning your name as I fuck myself from behind? Jesus, I came all over the bed for you. Will you do that for me? Cum all over while you scream my name?"

Amanda moaned loudly, "God Liv, yes. Yes. Jesus, you have me so close already."

Olivia smirks, "Don't cum yet. I want you to tease your wet little pussy until you can't hold it back any more. I want you so fucking wet. I want you to soak yourself, and then I want you to cum all over those slutty little fingers of yours."

"Fuck. Please Liv…please…." Amanda begs, hips bucking wildly off the bed.

"You want to cum baby?"

Amanda nearly screams, "Yes!"

"Do it. Cum for me Amanda, give me all of it. Come on baby, cum for me." Olivia reaches her hand down, circling her soaked folds furiously.

Amanda is overcome by her orgasm, loudly moaning the other woman's name. She flicks her finger slowly, riding out the waves of pleasure crashing over her. She lays quietly, finger stilling as a languid, post orgasm haze takes over. Her world comes into crisp focus when she hears the woman on the other line moaning.

"I'm gonna cum so hard for you Amanda. I wish these were your fingers inside of me. God, you would feel so good." Olivia's voice pitches higher on the last word as her orgasm grips her, washing over in powerful waves. Both women were quiet, basking in their pleasure.

Amanda breaks the silence, "Liv?"

"Hmm?"

"I love you."

Olivia grins, "I love you too."

END FLASHBACK

Amanda comes back to the present, pressing her thigh impossibly tighter between Olivia's. She bites the brunette's spot again before backing off to tug the older woman's shirt off. Olivia's bra soon follows, tossed carelessly to the side. Amanda rips off her own shirt, desperate to feel Olivia against herself. She tugs Olivia's pants down, finding nothing else impeding her access. Satisfied, Amanda presses against Olivia's naked form. The two women moan in tandem at the contact. Amanda moves a hand up to pull at hardened nipples before moving her mouth to give attention to the other.

Olivia moans, once again throwing her head back. She pushes on Amanda's head, trying to move the blonde's mouth further south. Amanda takes the desperate hint, dropping to her knees while placing light kisses from Olivia's breast down to her dripping folds. Amanda places teasing open mouth kisses over hot lips before swiping her tongue to catch Olivia's dripping essence. She focuses in on the woman's straining clit, flicking her tongue over it mercilessly. Amanda brings her unoccupied hand to Olivia's opening, sliding inside the other woman. Her fingers moved in and out quickly as Olivia's moans grew louder and louder. Feeling the brunette trembling against her, Amanda sucked Olivia's pearl into her mouth, sending the woman over the edge with a wordless cry. Olivia's hand reached down, pulling up on Amanda's face, urging her off of her knees. The two met in a sweet kiss before Olivia pushes off the wall, walking Amanda towards the bed.

The brunette grinned, "It's my turn now." She pushes the blonde lightly, allowing her to fall back on the bed before tugging on tight jeans. "These need to go, now." Once Amanda's remaining clothing had been thrown to the floor, Olivia straddles the younger woman. Amanda moans at the feeling of the woman on top of her, juices dripping onto her bare stomach.

"Mmm, you like that? You like how wet you make me?"

Amanda nods her head furiously, biting her lip.

"Good. Although I am wondering how wet you are love. Would you like me to touch you now?" Olivia quirks an eyebrow, enjoying teasing the blonde below her.

"Yes, god, please Liv. Touch me."

Needing no further pleading, Olivia plunges two fingers into the blonde, moaning at the amount of wetness she finds. "You are so wet for me." Olivia moans again. Amanda bites her lip harder, hips straining against Olivia, begging the woman to move faster. Olivia complies, moving her hand faster, in and out. As she feels the blonde below her clench down tighter on her fingers, Olivia presses her thumb against the younger woman's clit, moaning in appreciation of the noise the move elicits. Amanda's hips move quicker before her body locks, pleasure taking over. Moments pass before she pulls Olivia down on top of her, eyes closing, enjoying the contact. Olivia kisses Amanda's damp neck, slowly removing her hand before bringing it to her mouth. She sucks each of her fingers clean, moaning at the taste of her lover. Amanda grins, a bit loopy, before tightening her hold on the woman on top of her.

The blonde cracks one eye, whispering, "I'm glad you said yes Liv."

Olivia smiles into the Amanda's neck, whispering back, "Me too."

A/N: Woo! We survived! This is my second attempt at writing something of a more intimate nature so please, all feedback is welcomed because improvement is key! Feel free to PM me if you don't feel comfortable reviewing, I'd love to talk! Or just drop by to say hey! Thanks for reading :)

xx Paris