Senses: Parts 1-5

Title: Senses: Sight

Pairing: A/O (established)

Rating: Ah, it's pretty tame, but it does get a bit iffy at the end.
Spoilers: none
Summary: What does Olivia see when she looks at Alex Cabot.
Word Count: 100 exactly. Not bad for a first try, ehh?
Disclaimer: They're most definately not mine. If they were, I'd never
get out of bed.

Author'sNotes: Okay, wow. Here goes nothing. This is a lot of firsts
for me. 1.My first time posting in this fandom. 2. My first drabble.
3. My first venture into femslash. 4. My first fic post in this
community. Go easy on me? Constructive critcism isalways welcome, and
feedback will get you more yummyness. The baby needs encouragement,
okay? *g* On with the show.

You walk into the room – all beauty, all grace, and my heart fills
withpride because I know that you're mine. From the top of your head
to thetips of your pretty little toes, you're so beautiful it hurts.
Yourhair, sun-kissed and shiny, flows and moves with you as you
walkfurther into the squad room. My attention is immediately drawn to
yourhips as they sway toward my desk. Your smile widens, knowing I can
onlycaress you with my eyes right now. You love playing this game,
makingme wet with your visual seduction. It's working.

Title: Senses: Sound

You lean down, a little too closely, to speak. Your voice vibrates
through me, continuing what my hungry appreciation of your body has
started. Your words dance into my ears and slowly reach my brain. They
seep into my veins, flowing through my body, sticky and sweet like the
syrup on your pancakes this morning. You're only talking about the
case, but your voice is dripping sex, reminding me of this morning,
low and soft in my ear, telling me how good I taste as your
frequently-licked fingers rubbed me to sweet oblivion. God, I want
you. Right. Fucking. Now.

Title: Senses: Smell

The moment your delicious scent graced my nostrils, I knew I wanted to
smell you every day for the rest of my life. You laugh every time I
sneak into the bathroom and wrap my arms around you, pressing you into
the wall and burying my face in your neck. Trailing kisses down your
body, I breathe in every sweet smelling spot along the way. I linger
in certain spots, especially between your breasts, but inhaling before
I coat my tongue with your arousal has to be my favorite by far. I
never believed anybody could smell good all the time until I met you.

Title: Senses: Taste


I love the way you look at me when I run my tongue all over your body.
Your skin is warm under my lips, but not as warm as your eyes as they
sparkle down at me. I look at the frosting on the nightstand, and
contemplate using it on you, like you did on me, but I quickly banish
the idea from my mind.

I'd never want to mask the taste that is uniquely you, so perfectly Alex,
so sweet and salty and pungent. I dip into your folds and slide my tongue along your slick,
hot flesh, teasing, drawing more out of you. Every time I'm amazed, every time
it's different, and every time I want you more.

I can never get enough of you flowing into my mouth, all over my face. I moan into your
swollen clit, the vibrations sending you over the edge and releasing another gush of wetness into
my waiting mouth.

I take my time to lick you clean, making sure to get it all, and humming my approval the
entire time. You look at me and raise an eyebrow. With a parting kiss
to your center, I grin. "I can't get enough..."