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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Law_&_Order:_SVU
  Relationship:
      Dominick_"Sonny"_Carisi_Jr./Reader
  Character:
      Dominick_"Sonny"_Carisi_Jr.
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-11-08 Words: 2247
****** House Sitting ******
by skittle479
Summary
     Sonny is house sitting, he asks for your help.
Notes
     I'm sorry, I totally haven't proof read this!
You stand outside a rather majestic doorway. You feel a little uncertain about
whether you should be here or not. You pull out your phone and check the text
message Sonny sent you for possibly the tenth time. The address is correct.
What possible reason could there be for you to meet him here?
"Oh well, may as well bite the bullet," you think. You reach up and ring the
ornate bell next to the door. You stand silently and enjoy the quiet melody
that emanates from inside the mansion you are standing in front of. Seconds
pass slowly and there is no answer. You start to feel anxious. Do you press the
bell again or wait longer?
Eventually the pressure is too much and you reach up with your hand, finger
poised to hit that button again, when the front door flies open.
Sonny's smiling face appears around the door. "You made it!" He slides out,
grabs your arm and pulls you into the house.
"And what exactly have I made it to?" you ask, a little more sharply than
normal, the stress of finding the correct location has made you a little
irritable.
Sonny wraps his long arms around your waist and draws you in close. You expect
him to kiss you, but you see one corner of his mouth tilt up into a half smile,
he whispers "to me."
You let out a surprised laugh. Feeling then tension fall away, you melt into
his arms. You look up into his face, you wish you could do this forever. Sonny
always seemed to have a way to make you feel better with his boyish charms and
loving gestures. You raise yourself up onto your toes, supporting yourself on
his hips and plant a tender kiss on his soft lips.
"So what exactly are we doing here?" you ask.
"Well we're house sitting!" said Sonny, like it was the most obvious thing in
the world.
"Apparently my sister, Gina, is dating this big shot and he needed someone to
hang out here. Needless to say that my sister volunteered me for the job!"
"How altruistic of her!"
"I wasn't amused at first, but when I got here I found something that I thought
we could both enjoy!" An impish grin spread across Sonny's face.
"Oh?"
Still smiling, Sonny silently takes your hand and leads you down a dimly lit
side corridor. You follow closely, peering around his tall, thin frame, but
it's too dark to make out anything clearly.
Sonny stops suddenly and you collide with his back. He turns and bashfully
apologizes, "sorry, shoulda warned you."
"Now that would have been an idea," you reply snarkily and roll your eyes at
him.
"Well we're here!" announces Sonny flourishing his hand in the direct of a door
with a frosted glass pane. There is a dim glow emanating through the glass but
it is impossible to tell what lies beyond it.
"Always with the cryptic! Could you at least try to give me some kind of hint?
I can't really get too excited about a door!"
"And here I thought women liked mystery!" He exclaims with mock confusion and
amusement. "Stand here." Sonny points to the floor in front of the door. He
shuffles around you and puts his hands over your eyes.
You enjoy the feel of his skin as he gently cups his large hands over your
eyes, his palms rubbing against your cheeks.
"Okay, let's go."
"Where? Do you want me to walk into the door?"
Sonny chuckles, "good point, smarty pants." He adjusts his hands so that one
hand is covering both your eyes, reaches around you and pushes the door open.
He puts both hands on your face again.
You feel Sonny's weight against you as he guides you through the open door. The
room you've entered immediately feels different. Sonny is still covering your
eyes, so you rely on your other senses to get your bearings. You hear a slight
crackle and feel a warmth surrounding you. You also detect an unexpected smell,
a little like bleach.
"Ready?" Sonny whispers in your ear.
You smile and nod. Slowly Sonny moves his hands away from your eyes, down your
cheeks and onto your shoulders. You blink several times, taking in the sight in
front of you. You are in a room, approximately 15m by 5m large, with an
elegantly designed swimming pool in the center. The pool is surrounded by about
a hundred candles.
You stare at it wordlessly for a while, mesmerized by the reflection of the
dancing flames on the surface of the pool.
"What do ya think?" Sonny asks, his tone somewhat serious.
You turn and look at him with an equally serious expression and say "the
beacons are lit, Gondor calls for aid."
You look at each other for a moment before you burst out laughing. Suddenly
Sonny is kissing you, softly at first, but deepens quickly. Eventually you
break apart for air, faces flushed.
"So what's the plan, Sailor?" you ask breathlessly.
"Isn't it obvious?"
"But I didn't bring my bathing suit."
Sonny chuckles softly. "What makes you think you'll need one?" He lightly
brushes his fingers up and down your arms in a way that makes your skin tingle.
Your face flushes deeper than before, partly with embarrassment but also with
arousal.
Without breaking eye contact, Sonny reaches down and unbuckles your belt and
tosses it aside. He undoes buttons on your jeans and slowly slides them down
your hips and let's them drop to your ankles. You step out of them and kick
them over to join the belt.
He puts his hands on your hips and pulls you towards him. He moves his hands
around to your back caressing your skin, one hand moving up and the other down
to your ass. He cups his hand and pulls you closer still, so you are right up
against his crotch. You can't help but rub against him, enjoying the feel of
the bulge in his pants.
As you move your hands up to work on his belt and loosen the buckle, you notice
that your bra is undone and the straps slipping off your shoulders. You laugh,
"smooth!"
You let Sonny work the straps around your elbows and slide out your bra,
letting it drop to the floor and join the mounting pile of clothes.
Very soon, you both find yourselves naked standing opposite each other and
about a foot apart. You resist the temptation to reach out and touch his
stomach.
Sonny smiles at you, turns and heads towards the pool. He stops a meter away
and bounces up and down on the balls of his feet. He turns his head and calls
to you over his shoulder. "Coming?"
"Don't let me stop you."
He doesn't, before you know what is happening, Sonny has taken a few steps and
thrown himself in the pool like a cannonball, showering you with water. You
shriek slightly as the cool water splatters your bare skin, sending a shiver
down your body, despite the warmth emanating from the nearby candles. You
notice some of them flickering angrily, as if protesting to Sonny's actions. As
Sonny emerges from the water, he shakes his wet hair from his eyes and looks
over at you, still standing on the side of the pool.
"Coming?" he asks again.
"If you insist." You walk over to the edge and dive in, gracefully, barely
making a ripple in the surface. Turns out all those swimming galas you went to
as a kid weren't a complete waste of time. You enter the water and a feeling of
calm washes over your body. You feel totally at home there. You swim effortless
under the surface. You see Sonny bobbing up and down, so you swim towards him,
brushing at his legs with your body as you surface beside him. Your drenched
hair is now completely covering your face, you grin at Sonny through the wet
strands.
"Wow, I think I've discovered the creature from the black lagoon!" exclaimed
Sonny.
"Ughhhh"
You splash water at Sonny's face making him put his hands up to ward off the
spray. Continuing to slosh water in his direction, you shout "well you're going
to have to catch me to find out if that's true!"
With that, you dive back under the surface and swim towards the other side of
the pool. As you reach the center, you turn and find Sonny swimming after you a
short distance behind. You slow down slightly, giving Sonny the chance to catch
you. You're almost at the other end and suddenly you find his arms around you.
You stop kicking and allow him to take control. He gently places his arms
around you from behind, one around your waist and the other across your chest,
and pulls you to the surface.
You take a deep breath as you reach the surface and behind you, Sonny does the
same. He doesn't loosen his hold around you, instead he pulls you closer to him
so your back is up against his chest. Your legs rub against his as you
instinctively try to tread water. With one hand, Sonny cups your breast,
running his middle finger around the nipple in a circular motion. His other
hand moves across your abdomen and down to your thighs. You grab the edge of
the pool and let your head drop back onto his shoulder, letting out a small
moan. Sonny uses this opportunity to kiss your exposed neck.
As Sonny moves his hand between your legs and runs it up the inside of your
thigh, you grip on the side of the pool tightens with anticipation. You grant
him entrance by parting your legs and wrapping your feet around his legs to
stop yourself sinking below the surface.
Sonny's hand on your breast is now more firm and massaging. With the other he
lightly runs his fingers over your labia teasingly. Behind you, you can feel
him rubbing against you, his erection rising.
With your free hand, you reach back towards Sonny's leg, fingering him lightly
in the same way, on his thigh and groin. He twists his body towards your hands,
you pull your hand away, letting your fingers sweep along this hardening cock.
You hear him grunt in your ear. You laugh, "tit for tat, detective!"
"Do I need to subpoena you for some action?" Sonny growls into your ear.
"Well that depends, are you a dirty cop? Because I'm willing pay for your
services?" you reply seductively.
"You know, it's a felony to bribe an officer of the law," Sonny drawls,
smoothly slipping his long fingers between your folds and rubbing your clit
lazily. You're already wet from anticipation.
You try to find the words for a witty retort, but the throbbing between your
legs leaves you speechless. Your body is trembling and you moan longingly,
calling out Sonny's name. You arch your back and thrust your hips forwards
hoping to feel his fingers deeper inside you.
Just as you angle your hips to get more of his hand into you, Sonny pulls away,
making you whine in frustration. Sonny smirks and parrots your words back at
you. "Tit for tat."
You let out a roar of frustration at his mockery, but resign yourself to the
fact that the fire now burning in your loins would have to wait.
You turn to face Sonny, you drop one hand to his testicles, you rub them gently
with your palm while letting your fingers gently trace lines along his
perineum. Without wasting much more time, you take a deep breath and submerge
yourself. Using his thighs as leverage, you pull yourself down. You give his
penis a few swift strokes with your hand, bringing him to attention before
putting your mouth around the tip. You start by moving your tongue gently,
tracing the tip before advancing your lips up, then down the shaft, alongside
your hand. You can't keep this up for long, but it's long enough. Sonny is
ready for you.
You take a deep breath as you break the surface of the water. You let Sonny
push you back is against the wall and help him to wrap your legs around his
hips. With one swift, fluid familiar motion, his whole length is inside you.
You let out gasp of pure ecstasy.
You move together, slowly and shallow at first, but with each impaling motion
both your needs grow and before you realise it, you have one arm around his
neck, the other tightly gripping the side of the pool and Sonny is penetrating
you deep and hard. You look into each other's eyes and your lips find each
others. You climax together, breathing moans of delight and orgasm into each
other.
Sonny withdraws himself from inside you but pushes his belly up against you.
Both your feet are now back on the slippery pool floor but your legs feel like
jelly. Your foreheads touch, your noses meet and you look into Sonny eyes. You
maintain eye contact for about 3 seconds before both of you burst out laughing.
You both manage to regain your composure after a couple of minutes but now all
you can do is smile at each other silently. Finally the silence is broken by a
loud rumble from Sonny's tummy.
"Worked up an appetite, Detective?"
"Good thing I brought the cannoli!"
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