Disclaimer: I do not own Law and Order: SVU or its characters.

Note: I think I'm going to make this like a three(ish) parter filled with lots of loving while at the beach. Why? Because I want to and it's nice to have a story that doesn't really have a lot of plot and a lots of sex. It's a good break from the intense, multi-chapter one I've been writing. Anyway, like I said this will have a lot of sex, meaning girl-on-girl, Alex-on-Olivia and Olivia-on-Alex lol. And there will be cursing too so the M rating is well-deserved. If you don't like that kind of thing, please leave. Thanks. Enjoy everyone else!

~~~~SVU~~~~

"Liv? Go away with me?"

Those four simple words interrupted Olivia's deep thought in the most unsettling way possible. Her heart jolted; her pulse sped; a shiver went up her spine. It wasn't the words themselves, she realized as she looked up to the owner of that voice. It was the person who said them, Alexandra Cabot, who did many things to Olivia on a daily basis. Alex had a way of pissing Olivia off like no other. Alex was in the perfect position to be able to infuriate Olivia with the simplest argument; Liv was the passionate cop who wanted nothing but justice for the victims no matter what while Alex was the icy lawyer who, though shared Olivia's need for justice, knew she and her detectives had to obey the law. Their difference of opinion on how to do or handle something when it came to a case had caused many a heated argument. And yet, Alex also had the ability to melt Olivia with just a look or a touch. It was maddening but Olivia had long since stopped fighting it. Olivia Benson was in love with Alex Cabot. That was it.

"Liv?"

Olivia realized she'd been staring at the blonde as she lost herself in her thoughts and shook herself back to normal. "Sorry. What?"

Alex smiled affectionately, "I asked if you would come away with me?"

Without any thought, any hesitation, Olivia stood up from her desk. "Yes," she said vehemently. Olivia would follow Alex anywhere, anytime. Alex looked at her oddly, so Liv backtracked. She cleared her throat and said, "I mean, yah sure. Where and when?"

"I was thinking the beach. And about 'bout now?"

"Now?"

Alex smirked, "Did I stutter Detective?"

Olivia stuck her tongue out before continuing, "What I meant was, you want to leave now? What about your job? My job? No way Dad's gonna let me go."

"Actually, he already okayed it before I asked you."

Olivia gaped, "What? How the hell did you manage that?"

Alex shrugged, "He owed me. As for my job, I was awarded some much needed vacation time. Now are you coming or not?"

Olivia rushed to gather her things, managing to knock over her container of pens in her haste. Alex chuckled and felt an uncontrollable rush of joy as well as a swell to her ego. Standing tall, she strutted towards the elevator, knowing Olivia would follow. Olivia waved to Elliot as he exited the elevator. He turned to look at her with a confused expression. That is until he saw his partner stand next to and slightly behind Alex with a shit-eating grin on her face. He winked at her knowingly and waved back just as the doors began to close. Alex looked down to hide her own grin as she saw Elliot's silent encouragement to his partner. Truth be told, she'd been planning this for a while- ever since Liv's secret became known to her. She'd had a secret of her own, the same secret Liv had, and once she'd learned that she knew she had to jump on the opportunity.

"So what's the plan?" Liv asked. "Heading to our places to pack and then driving to the beach?"

"Actually. We're already packed and ready to head to the airport."

The elevator doors opened and Alex walked out, leaving a gaping Olivia behind. She only moved when the doors dinged and began to close again. Then she hustled to catch up to Alex and blurted, "I'm sorry. Do you wanna run that by me again?"

Alex smirked and kept walking towards where she'd parked her car a few blocks down. "Nope," she teased.

"What do you mean 'we're already packed'? I definitely don't remember packing for a trip," the detective was beginning to panic. Then her eyes widened comically, "And wait! Hold up! Did you say airport? Where the hell are we going Alex?"

Alex, though she found Liv's freak out amusing, turned to face her, causing the brunette to come jolting to a halt so she wouldn't run into the blonde. Alex smiled gently as she grabbed Liv's arms, "Deep breaths Liv. I don't want you to have a culinary before we even leave the city. Now listen. Today, after you left for work, I went in and packed a bag for you. And yes, I got everything you will need. I made a list. And second, yes I said the airport. But I'm not telling you where we're going because I know you'll make a big deal about paying for it and I refuse to accept your money."

"But Al-"

Alex put a finger over her lips, "No buts! I want this vacation with you and, damn it, I'm going to have it, and you're going to like it or suck it up. Kapiche?"

Olivia couldn't stop the smile that lit her face and conceded with a nod.

"Good," Alex smiled victoriously then moved to link her arm through Liv's as she begun to walk again. She was pleased when Liv's smile grew at the physical contact. "Now, we better get going or we're gonna be late."

~~~~~SVU~~~~

"I still cannot believe you own your own jet," Liv said, her voice full of awe and disbelief as she looked around their small but fancy private plane. Alex watched as Liv wondered about midflight. She would hop around the seats, press the buttons, and look at everything with wide, bright eyes. Alex giggled as she pressed one particular button that brought up a tray of strawberry daiquiris and chocolate candies and Liv watched with child-like wonder. Alex handed her one of the drinks and motioned for her to sit next to her on the sofa-like seat.

As Liv did so, Alex said, "Liv. It's not my jet. It's my family's."

Liv sucked on her straw and leaned her side against Alex's. After a moment, she said, "So now will you tell me where we're going?"

Alex smirked around her straw.

Liv cocked an eyebrow, "You're not gonna tell me are you?"

The blonde simply continued to smirk. Liv sighed with a smile and signed herself over to her fate. Alex chuckled, "Alright, I'll give you a hint. We'll only be in the air for about an hour and a half then we'll be landing at a reclusive airport where my family owns a spot for this plane."

Liv's eyes widened, ever awed by the Cabot family's status and reach, as her mind tried to think of where they could be going. For the rest of the flight, the two women talked about little, carefree things and laughed. A lot. Finally, the light turned on to let them know to put their seatbelts back on, and the plane begun its descent. Liv grabbed Alex's hand and squeezed it tight. Alex looked over and saw the brunette's eyes were closed tight and her nostrils were flared. Alex waited for the plane to touch down and start to slow before she asked, "You okay Liv?"

Olivia exhaled loudly and blinked her eyes a few times before she answered, "Yah. I just hate the going down part of flying."

Alex smiled understandingly and confessed, "I'm used to it now, but for the longest time I hated everything about flying. It terrified me to the point where I'd have to take a nearly unhealthy dose of anti-anxiety pills. Before then, I think a horse tranquilizer wouldn't have even been enough. I'm not sure how I survived."

Olivia laughed gently, relaxing at Alex's openness. As they waited, neither realized they were still holding hands. Finally, the pilot's voice spoke as the plane came to a stop, "Enjoy your time in Isle of Palms, South Carolina Ms. Cabot."

~~~~~SVU~~~~

"Alright. Open your eyes Olivia," Alex whispered into her companion's ear. She had one arm wrapped around the detective's stomach and, after she'd whispered those words into her ear, Alex pulled back a bit to watch. Olivia blinked her eyes to allow them to focus before her eyes landed on the three-story beach house. Her eyes widened as they flicked around the huge, fancy house. She took in the wrap-around porch, the light blue paint and white shutters, the well-kept front yard, and the swimming pool just to the right of the house. Finally, she said, "Jeez Al. It's huge."

Alex laughed, "I know, I know. When I was little, my father and uncles bought this house so that, during the summer, the whole family could come live here. Can you imagine a house full of Cabots?"

Olivia shook her head slowly, her eyes never leaving the house. Alex simply smiled proudly. She leaned down to gather her suitcase and Liv's before gently pushing the brunette towards the house. Once inside, Alex left Liv in the front while she went up the stairs to the second floor where her bedroom was. Olivia gave in to temptation and began to explore. The entire first floor was covered in a dark hardwood. To the left of the staircase was the kitchen, all done with shiny appliances, and a large dining room with two long tables. She tried to imagine what it would be like to see Alex and all her relatives sitting there. Alex had never mentioned her family much before other than her parents, brother, and Uncle Bill. She imagined that such a rich family must be the stuck-up, proper type, but then why would they come to the beach? To the right of the staircase was a large living room complete with a large flat screen TV, a large l-shaped sofa, a loveseat, a leather recliner chair, a book case full of books (including law books that made Liv chuckle and wonder if Alex read them while she was here), a foosball table, a classic Pacman arcade game, and a chest full of toys. Towards the back of the house was a bathroom and two bedrooms with a king-size bed in each. Olivia wondered if that's where the adults stayed and leaned in. She paused before going in to one to lift up a picture. In the photo was a tall blonde woman with dark brown eyes, an even taller man with graying hair and deep blue eyes, a young teenage boy who must've been "too cool" to smile, and a tiny little blonde girl with bright, sky-blue eyes. It was no question that the young girl was Alex. Olivia smiled as she took in the wide smile and shinning eyes. She laughed when she saw that Alex was missing at least three teeth giving her an adorably incomplete smile. Little Alex looked happy. Liv's eyes moved back to the adults. Alex looked a lot like her mother. They had the same hair and built. But she had her father's smile, her father's nose, and her father's eyes. In the photo, Alex had one arm wrapped around her father's leg and he had one hand protectively on her shoulder. Judging by the fact that the two of them stood slightly apart from Alex's mother and brother, Alex was every bit a daddy's girl. She put the photo down and picked up the next one. Toddler Alex sitting firmly on her father's shoulders, a huge smile and both their faces. Liv put it down. Her eyes wondered over every single picture. Olivia's keen eye noticed that in almost all of them, Alex and her father were together. There was only one of her father with his wife- their wedding photo- and none with the two boys. There were two with Alex and her mother, but she didn't look nearly as happy. Finally, she came to the last and what appeared to be the most-recent picture. Alex was dressed in one of her usual suits, her blonde hair perfectly straight, and black heels. Her father looked much older in this picture with a firm grip on a cane, his back somewhat hunched, his grey hair nearly all out, and his body almost sickly thin. Olivia wondered not for the first time how Alex's father died; judging by this picture he'd been sick for a long time. His smile however made him look as young as he had in that first photo. He had one arm tightly around Alex's waist, a proud, wide smile on his face, and his blue eyes shining with a youth she knew he didn't have. The two were standing outside the courthouse in New York looking as happy and proud as could be.

"Find something interesting?" the sudden voice caused Olivia to jump, nearly dropping the photo.

She whipped around to face the doorway and gasped, "Alex! I was just- I mean-"

"Hey. It's okay," Alex smiled as she came to stand by Liv's side. She looked down at the picture and her smile turned sad. "That was one of the last times I saw my father. It was my first real case and my father insisted on coming to watch. My mother and I tried to protest; he needed to stay in bed and rest- he had bone cancer- but he wouldn't have it. I got my stubbornness from him by the way. Anyway, I of course kicked ass in court and surprised a lot of people with what was called 'my natural skills'." They both chuckled at Alex's boasting. "My dad was so proud. Afterwards he hugged me tight, told me he knew I would be great, and that he could see a big career in my future. He demanded my mother take a picture outside the courthouse, saying he needed a physical reminder of the moment his daughter blew everyone out of the water. The next day I got the call that he'd taken a turn for the worst. I love my mother Olivia, but saying goodbye to my dad was horrible. I didn't think my heart could ever break as bad as it did the day he died. For months nothing mattered to me anymore. I almost quit being a prosecutor, but my mother convinced me that dad wouldn't want that, that he would be devastated if I stopped. I think that was a big part of why I was so ambitious to get as high as I could. But I know now that he wouldn't care about status, just that I was happy and doing what I love. SVU does that for me Liv. It gives me a place that I know I belong."

Olivia smiled sadly, touched by Alex's words, and reached to take Alex's hand in hers. She entwined their fingers and squeezed the pale hand lovingly, offering silent comfort as a few tears slipped down Alex's cheek. Alex smiled back at her and squeezed her hand back. Olivia gently placed the picture back onto the dresser with the rest. "Come on," she said softly, "Let me take you out to eat. Least I can do is pay for a meal. I'm starving."

~~~~SVU~~~~

"Olivia," Alex whined outside the bathroom door the next morning. "Hurry up. I wanna get down to the beach."

Liv laughed, "Hold your horses! I'm coming!" She checked herself once more in the mirror, trying to push down her feelings of vulnerability and self-consciousness, and opened the door.

Alex's mind blanked at the sight she saw. Olivia was wearing nothing but a tiny dark blue bikini, her skin shiny from sunscreen. She looked like a goddess, and Alex's mouth salivated so much she had to swallow roughly.

Olivia blushed and looked down at herself, "Is it too revealing?"

"No!" Alex nearly shouted. Olivia gave her an odd look so she spoke normally, "No, definitely not. It looks amazing on you." Alex didn't even try to stop her eyes from wandering around Liv's gorgeous body.

The brunette's blush deepened and she said shyly, "Thanks. Can you rub some sunscreen into my back?"

Still captivated by Liv's body, Alex nodded slowly. When Liv held out the bottle, she jerked back to reality. She took the bottle, opened it, and squeezed some of the goop into her hand while Liv turned around and waited patiently. Alex rubbed the white substance into her hands to warm it a bit before she started applying it to Liv's shoulders. Upon touching the detective's soft skin, Alex had to fight to hold in a moan. As she ran her hands across Liv's back, she felt the strong muscles that lay just beneath the skin. Olivia had such power hiding inside her; Alex wondered what it would be like to have Liv use that power on her in bed. Alex's nostrils flared as she forced herself to take deep breaths and remain silent. When she was done, she felt nothing but regret. "You're done," she said, her voice cracking like a pubescent teenager's, signaling her struggle.

Olivia looked back at her with a confused look. She took in Alex's flared nostrils, the slight blush in her cheeks, and her shaking hands. But what captivated her were Alex's eyes. They had darkened a shade and the black of her pupils had nearly dominated the blue. Was that desire and arousal that Liv saw there? Dare she hope it? Olivia turned around and held out her hand for the bottle. "Did you put any on?" she asked, hoping that the blonde had yet to put any on so that she may have the opportunity to do it for her. Alex swallowed and shook her head. Liv cocked on eyebrow, "Well hand it over and take off that cover. No way are you burning that gorgeous pale skin of yours if I can help it."

Alex's eyes widened even further but she didn't hesitate to hand Liv the bottle. As Liv squeezed some into her hand, Alex untied and took off the cover. Now it was Olivia's turn to gape at Alex's body. The blood red bikini stood out against her pale skin. Liv was sure she'd never seen anyone so beautiful. Alex quickly turned around, offering Liv her back first in an attempt to shyly hide from the hungry gaze Liv was giving her. The detective held in a gasp as her eyes wandered down the expanse of Alex's back and over her ass. Liv wanted nothing more than to grab that ass and mark it with her teeth. She shook her head and forced her eyes up as she began to touch Alex's back. Alex was taking just as much pleasure in touching Liv's body as being touched by Liv's hands. They were a perfect combination of softness and roughness. Alex's head lolled forward and her knees weakened as Liv's hands unraveled her. Liv loved the feeling of Alex's smooth, soft skin beneath her fingers. Her heart was in her chest, pounding hard, as her hands moved lower over Alex's body. As she dropped to her knees to apply the sunscreen to the back of Alex's legs, she was lost momentarily in visions of Alex's hands pressed flat to a wall as Liv buried her face between her legs and brought her to a pleasurable oblivion. Uncontrollably, Liv let her hands run up the length of Alex's legs, up her thighs, and across the exposed skin of Alex's ass. Alex gasped then at the touch, suddenly wanting more. Olivia's control was shaky as it is, but hearing Alex gasp nearly caused her to snap. She grabbed Alex's hips and gently pressed on them as she spoke, "Let me get your front."

Her voice was deep and rough, husky with arousal. Alex could hear it as plain as day, her own control was quickly fading. She had wanted to do this vacation right. She'd planned on cooking Liv an amazing dinner later tonight and telling her how she felt. But now it was looking more and more like Alex was just simply going to throw herself at Liv. Or maybe visa versa. As Alex turned around and looked down into Liv's eyes, she saw they were black with desire, full of a hunger she'd never seen. As Liv squeezed more sunscreen into her hand and began to massage it into her legs, their eyes never left one another's. In Alex's mind's eye, she saw Liv leaning closer to her center, pulling her bikini away with her teeth, and feasting from her. Agonizingly slowly, Liv's hands worked up her legs, over her stomach, up her arms, and finally across her chest. Alex couldn't stop the moan as Olivia's fingers ghosted over her collarbone. With more force, Olivia ran her hands down to the tops of Alex's breasts. How would it feel to hold all of Alex's breasts in her hands, Liv wondered? Heavenly, that's how. Liv swallowed roughly. She was shaking with the effort it was taking to hold on to her self-control. Despite how badly she wanted to shove Alex back against the wall and take her, she knew she couldn't. Reluctantly, in an attempt to make her fight easier, Liv slowly removed her hands from Alex's chest and whispered, "Close your eyes. I'm gonna do your face."

Trusting Liv completely, Alex immediately did as told. When Liv began touching her face, Alex was almost surprised at how gentle and loving the touch was. She'd seen Olivia's inner battle written clearly all over her face in the set of her jaw, the pursing of her lips, and the fire in her eyes. Alex could see that Liv was fighting for control. It astounded her that Liv was able to and yet she wasn't. She knew Liv was beyond strong. She remembered how Olivia had told her about how she came to exist. That her father and raped her mother. She remembered that case with Darrel Guan, another child of rape, how Liv's already shaky belief in herself was shaken further by Guan's actions. Alex had dedicated her closing speech to Liv in an attempt to help Liv see that, despite Guan ending up just like his father, she didn't have to be like hers, that she wasn't like hers. Alex knew that that fear of becoming like her father was fueling Liv's grip on her control now. She didn't want to force herself on Alex, to take anything from Alex that didn't belong to her. But truth was Alex wanted Olivia to take because Alex already did belong to her. She wanted to give herself to Liv and let her ravage Alex's body. And as Alex felt the last of the sunscreen soak into her skin and knew that Liv's hands would all-too-soon be leaving her body, she felt something inside her snap. As Olivia began to pull her hands away, Alex's eyes flew open and connected with Olivia's. She grabbed onto Liv's wrists, and begged, "Please don't stop."

Liv gasped at the desperate need in Alex's voice and eyes and froze. "Alex," she started to protest, but Alex cut her off.

"No Liv! I need you! I need you to touch me. Please don't stop touching me."

Liv's eyes flicked around her face, looking for answers, "But the beach…"

Alex stepped closer into Liv's personal space. "Can wait," she finished. "But I can't wait for you."

Still Olivia didn't move.

Alex tightened her grip on Olivia's wrists and explained. "I was gonna do this differently," she confessed, "I brought you here with every intention of sweeping you off your feet; I'd cook you dinner, serve it to you, dim the lights and light some candles, lavish you with compliments. I'd tell you how Munch and Fin accidentally let your secret slip while we were out drinking one night. I'd beg you not to kill them because hearing it was such good news. I'd confess how I've been keeping my own secret since the moment I met you and that secret is that I'm in love with you Olivia. I'm so deeply in love with you that I go out of my way to see you, talk to you, fight with you. I love watching you interrogate a suspect with such ferocity and yet support a victim with such compassion. I admire your ability to solve a case and get the answers sometimes when no one else can. I love sneaking into the gym to watch you work out because seeing you work up a sweat gets me all worked up too. I've fantasized so many times about seeing you get all sweaty like that while in my bed and naked. I love everything about you Olivia. And as soon as Fin and Munch told me you had feelings for me too, I knew that I had to whisk you away before anyone else could have you. I knew I had to somehow make you mine. So please Olivia. Please be mine."

For a moment, Olivia was still, letting Alex's words sink in. She expected to feel some anger towards the two men who let her secret feelings for Alex slip and, at first, she had. But as Alex's confession reached her brain, as the words "I'm in love with you" penetrated her mind and seeped into her heart, a warmth she'd never felt before spread through her, melting her. Slowly, a smile spread across her face as she looked into Alex's eyes. "You love me," she stated.

Alex smiled, "Yes I do."

"And I love you."

Tears suddenly pooled in Alex's eyes and she gasped, "Oh Liv."

Olivia grasped Alex's face gently, Alex's hands still holding her wrists, and leaned in. "I love you Alex," she said again, loving the fact that she could say the words out loud finally. Alex's tears ran down her face. Liv wiped them away. "Can I kiss you Al?" she whispered.

Alex gasped, "You never have to ask Liv. I never want you to ask."

With that, Olivia surged forward and pressed their lips together in a gentle, passionate kiss. Feeling the other's lips was magical. It was like their world was turned upside-down and righted at the same time. Like their senses expanded until they felt things they'd never felt yet contracted until there was nothing left but the two of them. Like they had the sudden energy and power to run a million miles yet suddenly weak enough to collapse onto the floor. The kiss was perfect; there was no other way to describe it. Both Alex and Olivia wanted more. The kiss turned heated as they opened their mouths to let their tongues taste the other's mouth and their hands grasped desperately around the other. They pulled their bodies as close together as possible and still it was not enough. Hands slid along sunscreen-slimy skin until they were battling to get the other naked. Bikini tops fell to the floor soon followed by bikini bottoms. Alex used her body to push Olivia backwards and maneuvered them down the hallway until they reached Alex's room. Alex shoved Olivia so she would fall into her bed before pouncing on her. Olivia lifted her torso to meet Alex's lips with her own; the few seconds without Alex's lips on her own were too long.

Olivia pulled Alex down on top of her, her hands buried in Alex's hair. Alex wrapped her arms under Liv's shoulders causing their breasts to press against each other. Alex gasped as her already taunt nipples scrapped against Olivia's. She wanted to touch Liv's breasts, taste them, but knew they'd taste like sunscreen. Plus she needed to have Liv's body as close to hers as possible at the moment. She's waited too long to have the detective, and she felt this desperate need to cling to Olivia to make sure she wouldn't fade away, wake up, and find this was all a dream. Finally, she began to feel lightheaded and pulled away for air. Olivia used this as an excuse to latch her mouth onto Alex's neck, not caring that she tasted like sunscreen in her need to mark Alex.

"Yes Liv!" Alex gasped. "Mark me as yours. I'm yours."

Olivia growled at the words and forced them to turn over so she was on top. She bit down on Alex's neck, alternating between biting, sucking, and soothing the spot with her tongue.

Alex pressed them closer. "YES!" she gasped. A surge of heat rushed between her lips at being marked. She was Olivia's now. The mark would be proof. Her nails scraped against Olivia's shoulder blades, marking Olivia with marks of her own. Liv gasped at the slight pain. Alex wrapped her legs around Olivia's hips and jerked her hips. They both moaned at the much-needed pressure to their hot, soaking centers.

"God Alex," Liv moaned against Alex's neck.

"Take me Liv. I need you now," Alex gasped impatiently.

Olivia, feeling just as impatient and needy as Alex, obeyed and started slowly but purposefully thrusting her hips. Their slick centers were swollen and open and only growing wetter. They both knew it wouldn't take long for them to fall over the edge. Olivia lifted her hips and slid one of her hands between their bodies, wasting no time in sliding her two middle fingers into Alex. Alex's back arched as she shouted, "Fuck Liv!"

With her two fingers deep inside Alex, she started thrusting her hips with speed and force. Alex panted and moaned as Liv's hips pressed her fingers deeper and deeper. Her nails clawed down Olivia's back until she gripped the detective's firm ass and pressed down, silently telling Liv to fuck her with all her might. Olivia let go of any lasting grip she'd had on her control and unleashed the animal inside her. She jerked her hips as fast and hard as she could, being sure to curl her fingers against that spot inside Alex that she knew instinctively would shove her over the edge. Alex shouted, "Yes! Yes! Olivia! Yes! Almost! There! Oh my god! OLIVIA!" She screamed Olivia's name as her muscles clenched down on the brunette's fingers, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her back arched off the bed, her nails digging into Olivia's ass.

Watching Alex in the grips of orgasm, Olivia could only thrust twice more before she bit down on Alex's shoulder and shouted wordlessly into it as she came. Their bodies spasmed uncontrollably as they slowly came down from their high. They held each other laxly and panted. Finally, Olivia gently pulled her fingers from Alex's sheath and fell onto her side. Through her panting, she watched Alex's face. The blonde's eyes were closed, her mouth hanging open as she fought to catch her breath. She watched for any signs of discomfort or regret. Absently, she gently swirled her fingers around Alex's flat stomach. When Alex could breathe, she closed her mouth in a lazy smile. "Dear lord Liv. That was the most powerful orgasm I've ever had," she breathed.

"Really?" Olivia's hand jerked to a stop as she stared at Alex with wide, searching eyes.

Alex let her head fall to the side and opened her eyes. Looking straight into those brown depths, she nodded, "Most definitely. I nearly passed out. I'm going to need to build up strength if I'm to be your lover full time."

Relaxing, Olivia laughed and rolled her eyes, "Maybe we'll just have to practice a lot so you can get used to me rocking your world."

Alex smiled widely, "I like the sound of that detective."

For a few minutes they lay like that, staring into each other's eyes and gently petting the other, just soaking up the glow of post-lovemaking. Soon, Olivia spoke, "Ready for the beach now?"

Alex groaned and rolled onto her back, folding one of her arms over her eyes dramatically, "I don't think I can move. You rocked my world too hard."

Olivia laughed as she moved until her body was on top of Alex's. "But Al," she whined, "I wanna go to beach. Please?"

Alex opened one eye and lifted her arm just enough to look down at Liv. When she saw the big bad detective pouting adorably, she giggled before faking exasperation, "Fiiiine. I guess since this is your vacation too."

"Yay!" Liv exclaimed. She pressed her lips to Alex's for a quick kiss before shooting out of the bed to go find their bathing suits. Alex watched her go with a smile, laughing at her new lover's childlike excitement while admiring her ass as it swayed back and forth.