Sexual Tension

**This is really smutty, like the smuttiest I've ever written in this story. Just a warning.**

 *Nobody's POV

Olivia finds herself standing face to face with a dark haired, tan skinned man. They just stared at each other before he had grabbed her arm and pulled her flush against him. He can feel her hardened nipples pierce through the shirt she's wearing and he grinned at that thought-fact.

"What do you think you're doing?", she hissed at him.

Without a second to spare, he clashed his mouth into hers and pulls her bottom lip between his teeth as he let his hands roam her body..her nearly naked body. All that's left on her is her shirt and panties and those? Those are unnecessary items in this moment. With him in only a pair of sweats and his chest bare, his body heat is radiating off of him and onto her.

"You complain too much. About everything.", he pulls his pants down, along with his boxers in one swift motion.

"Nick, what the hell are you-"

"And you're right..mostly.", he kicks his clothes away from his feet.

Is this really happening? Is this how he's apologizing to her? By getting naked and complaining that she complains too much? She chuckles to herself and turns away, only to be pulled back into him. His hard on pushing against her ass, his hands all over her. God, she missed this. She wants this. She needs this.

"Nick.."

"I'm sorry.", he whispers into her ear. "I'm sorry and I love you, Olivia Benson."

"Which part?", she pulls away from him, though she desperately didn't want to move. "The part when you blamed me for Bradley getting shot? Or when you-"

"Stop talking."

"Excuse me?"

"Stop. Talking."

Maybe its the fact that she misses her husband, maybe its the built up anger, or maybe its the fact that she hasn't had him inside her for three days-which felt like an eternity, but she becomes so wet. So. Fucking. Wet. She bites her lip and takes a step forward.

"Or what?", he leans down, ripping her panties down her legs and in that same moment, pulls her shirt over her head as he rises and kisses her lips. She kicks her panties out of the way and practically throws herself onto him, making them both fall onto the bed. "You're such an asshole."

"I know, baby, I know. You're right.", she's going to have so much fun with this.

"Say it again."

"What?"

"That I'm right.", she plants soft kisses on his chest as he holds her ass with a tight grip.

"You're right, Liv.", an evil grin appears on her face. "God, you're so beautiful."

"Nick, baby, I'm dripping.", she says in a low voice.

"I can fix that."

"Yeah?", he flips her on her back and pins her arms above her head with one hand and kisses her..hard.

He pulls her tongue into his mouth and sucks on it greedily and thumbs her nipple with his free hand. When oxygen becomes an issue, their lips part. Nick pulls her free nipple into his mouth, nibbling and sucking on it as if he's never done so while he tugs at the other. Olivia gasps in pleasure, but also in pain. Her breasts have been oddly tender lately, but she doesn't care. She. Needs. Him. After a moment, he moves to the other nipple, showing it the same attention. She can't take this much more of this foreplay.

Nick gets off of her, lowering himself so her sex is eyelevel with his face. His licks his lips in anticipation, but instead of going in for the kill, he pulls her to him by her hips and kisses her thighs. He pulls the soft skin between his teeth, biting harder as he inches closer to her holy place. Her scent fills his nostrils. Olivia throws her head back into the mattress as his tongue makes contact with her slit.

She can already feel her muscles contracting. No. Not this quick, not this fast. If his mouth, his hands..if they didn't work such magic on her, this wouldn't be an issue. Nick digs his fingers into her outer thighs as he flicks his tongue over her clit. That's all it took to send her over the edge. A high-pitched noise escapes her throat.

"Is that really all it takes, Benson?", he teases her.

"Shut up, you stupid bastard!", she was honestly kind of embarrassed that she came so quickly and he hadn't penetrated her AT ALL.

She's gotten really feisty in the bedroom over the time the two have been together and Nick REALLY loves it. He gets a painfully hard erection, but that doesn't stop him from licking her clean. Knowing she's still incredibly sensitive, he rubs the little bundle of nerves, making her hips buck up. She grabs his hand, pulling it away. He licks her inner thigh and bites down, just as he did on the other and kisses the love mark he left behind gently.

"Oh, mami. You taste so good."

"Nick, please.", her chest rises and falls quickly as she struggles to keep her lungs filled with air.

"You want me to?", he smiles.

"Mhm.", she viciously nods her head.

"You sure?"

"YES, NICK. FUCK! JUST-", without warning, he plunges deep inside her, making her screams fill the empty silence. She tightens around him and he literally cannot move.

"Liv, you gotta-"

"Its you fault, dammit! Oh, god.", she bites he lips so hard it actually drew a bit of blood. When she finally loosens up, he slowly pushes back into her. Olivia entangles her arms and legs around him and runs her fingers through his short hair.

"Baby..you're bleeding.", he kisses her bottom lip and pulls it between his, starting an amazingly passionate kiss. Their tongues dance with each other. Not the waltz, or ballroom. It was more of a break dance, crumping? The heat, fire, intensity, everything. "You're so amazing."

"I know.", Olivia says matter-of-factly with a grin. His thrusts become harder and faster. Nick bites her neck and sucks on it as he grunts loudly. "Mm-m-m-m-m. God, Nick.", she holds his head in place as he sucks the skin on her neck in different places, marking his territory.

"Liv..", he shoots his hot seed deep into her, filling her completely. "Shit, baby."

That feeling when he filled her? She loves that feeling. Her walls tighten, her toes curl, her back arches. Olivia's eyes glue themselves shut as she digs her nails into his skin, kissing his lips. Nick thrusts faster inside of her, sending her over the edge. Her juices flow from her insides and she moans into his mouth.

The rest of the night, they had the most amazing, hottest, steamiest sex they've ever had. Make up sex? Its the best. By the time Olivia had, had her seventh orgasm of the night, it had almost become painful to have him inside her. They came to a mutual, silent agreement that they'd both had enough for the night. It was around 2:00am by the time the two had stopped their love making. Just an hour later, Alex had woke the two with his cries. Olivia got up and comforted him, though every muscle in her body ached painfully. She was definitely going to be sore in the morning.

A/N

I know there has been a lot of smutty chapters lately, but I promise, there will be tons of mother-daughter mushy-gushy stuff ahead of us.😊 Gotta get in as much happiness as we can before the drama picks up again!