You walked home with Sonny from the station, laughing the whole way. “That case was insane! What kind of person likes to be spanked?” Sonny pursed his lips on heavy contemplation, “I dunno, spanking can be pretty hot if it’s with the right person.” You turned on your heel so fast it nearly gave you whiplash, grinning mischievously at your boyfriend. “Dominic Carisi Jr. Did you spank someone in the past? Or did you get spanked?” You poked him playfully in the chest watching him blush. “I’ve dabbled in a bit of non-vanilla stuff before.” He tries to casually shrug it off but there is no way in hell you were letting it go that easy. “Oh? You dabbled, huh?” “Easy doll, it was way before you and only a few times. All I’m saying is spanking is crazy hot if it’s done right.” You let the conversation drop, not picking it up again until you were getting ready for bed. “Have you ever thought about doing it to me?” “Doing what?” He mumbled looking up from his law book. “Spanking me.” Now you had his full attention. “Well, I dunno, sometimes I guess…why?” “You keep saying it’s good, and I’m… curious.” He smiled at you, “you wanna try doll?” You nodded and let your robe slip to the floor, leaving you in a bra and panty set you’d gotten from a fancy lingerie store. “Well come on over here then,” he smiled and moved to sit on the bed, patting his leg. Once you were close in proximity, he gently tugged your wrist, pulling you down so you were bent over his knee. You flushed bright red, sticking your ass up in air. “We’re you bad today, sweetheart?” His voice was low, smooth and different than usual. “Yes.” “Yes, what?” At first, you didn’t understand, when you finally got it, your cheeks got hot with embarrassment and arousal. “Yes sir,” you whispered. “And bad girls get punished.” You chuckled a bit at his cheesy porn line but were quickly silenced by a sharp swat to your ass. “I asked a question,” he growled and holy fuck, Sonny Carisi was dominating you. “Yes sir, they deserve to be punished.” He ran his hand soothingly over the spot he’d smacked before hooking a finger in your panties and dragging them to your ankles. The cool air caressing your hot skin made you blush harder, you were totally exposed. “Now, if at any time, you say stop. I’ll stop, okay?” You nodded and feel his hand run over your bare ass again before giving it another firm smack. You heard skin slapping against skin this time and felt your ass burn and tingle. It wasn’t unpleasant at all, in fact, it was kind of exhilarating. You wish that you’d known a long time ago about spanking. Sonny was right, the way it warms your body, you feel his hand connect with your skin and heat radiates outwards. With every smack, it also sends your body firmly against his hardening cock. You felt yourself get wetter with every strike. This was fucking hot. After a long series of spanks on different locations on your ass, he rubs his hand over it again, soothing you. “You feel like you’re really enjoying this,” he smirked sliding his fingers through the wetness between your legs and making you squirm. “I told you, you just need the right partner doll.” He gave your ass 3 more hard swats before making you stand and pushing you onto the bed laying on your stomach. He crawls onto the bed, kissing over every inch of the offending flesh, and even giving one of your cheeks a sharp nip. You gasp, pushing your ass up in the air again. “Easy doll,” he cooed, stroking his fingers through your hair. He slid a hand between your legs, starting to slowly slip a finger into you. You whimpered and whined, pushing back against the digit, body begging for more. “Sonny,” you half sobbed. “Shhhh, I got you.” He slips in a second finger, curving them to hit a sweet spot in you that only he had ever been able to find. “Oh god, oh god…” You moaned, wanting more. Another smack across your ass, this one making you yelp. “Patience, doll.” He eased in a third finger fucking them in and out of you now, leaving you a whimpering mess. “Sonny! I’m gonna-” “Not yet,” he said firmly and you thought he was insane. You couldn’t just will away this orgasm, it was speeding at you like a freight train. “Just a little longer,” he soothed, kissing you ear. “Come on, doll.” You couldn’t deny him when he spoke to you like that, so sweet and gentle. You did your best to hold out for what felt like an eternity. Finally, he slid a hand to your clit, leaning right against you to whisper in your ear, “cum for me sweetheart. Wanna feel you all over my fingers.” You nearly blacked out with the force of your orgasm, toes curling and gripping the bed sheets like they did in movies. You screamed his name as you climaxed, which clearly helped his ego because when you’d finally regained your senses, he was smirking at you. “So?” “Holy fuck.” “I told ya so, ” he leaned over kissing your lips and grinning. “We’re going to be adding that to the regular sex antics,” you panted. “Any other kinks you need to tell me about?” “Hmmm,” he winked. “We’ll see.”
//girl this one was so fun! Thanks @dailypeterscanavino! Loves ya!//
“Wow, doll, you look amazin’! That dress, is just wow.” He scanned your body appreciating your curves. The dress hugged your body perfectly.
“Thanks babe. You’re looking pretty hot yourself.” You gave him a wink, and he blushed. Sonny was a sight to behold in his dress uniform.
His pants fit him like a glove, you couldn’t help but give his butt a little pinch. He turned to look at you, giving you a smirk. He shook his head and returned to tying his bowtie.
The doorbell rang while you were slipping on your shoes. “That should be your mom. I’ll get it. You finish primping.”
Sonny’s mom gave you a big hug. “Oh Y/N. You look beautiful!” She held you at arms length. “Now where’s those grandbabies?”
Here came all four boys, clamoring down the stairs. They hugged her all at once, chattering, trying to show her a toy, drawing, etc. Sonny’s dad came in after her with their bag. He kissed your cheek, “you look beautiful kid.”
“Thanks again for staying with the kids. I don’t remember the last time me and Sonny got a night out.
“Our pleasure. Maybe we’ll get another grandchild.” She winked.
“I don’t think so Ma.” Sonny came down the stairs with Caroline in his arms. “Caroline is only four months old. We got a set of Irish twins, don’ think we need another. Plus, I think five is plenty.”
“I second that.” You added.
“We’ll see”, she winked at you. And you just shook your head, “Oh Sonny you look so handsome! C’mere and give your Mama a hug.” He obliged. He was a Mama’s boy, no matter how much be denied it. “Now give me my precious granddaughter.” She fawned over Caroline, giving her kisses and smoothing her hair.
“Ok. We’re outta here”, Sonny announced. Giving all the kids hugs and kisses you finally got out the door, almost.
“Wait, wait. Let me snap a picture.” Sonny’s mom pulled out her camera and took probably a thousand pictures. She had just got Facebook. You knew the pictures would be up before you got out the door. “Have fun kids!”
You both waved going out the door.
He opened your car door. He climbed in the driver’s side, “And away we go!”
The NYPD policemen’s ball was an annual event. The hotel ballroom was done up beautifully. There were large, flowered centerpieces, and strings of lights gave the room a soft, romantic glow.
When you found your table, Sonny’s squad was already seated. Everyone went around with hugs, kisses and chatting. You had grown close to Liv and Amanda. Since all three of you were working moms, you got one another.
The conversation flowed during dinner, while a band played softly. Following dinner was dancing. This was what you had looked forward to. Sonny held his hand out to you, “Care to dance”, he grinned, showing his dimples.
“I’d love to” taking his hand, he lead you out onto the floor.
He placed his hand at the small of your back, while the other he held to his chest, over his heart. You swayed to the music, loosing yourself in it. “Reminds me of our wedding day”, he spoke softly. “Best day of my life.” His blue eyes sparkled
“Absolutely.” You concurred and kissed his lips.
After a couple songs, you excused yourself to go to the restroom. When you got back, Sonny was dancing with Liv. You smiled, she had been so good to Sonny when he transferred to Manhattan. She actually gave him a chance.
Fin came up beside, “C’mon. Let’s show ‘em how to move.” You laughed and went with Fin onto the dance floor. Before you knew the while squad and their S/O’s were cutting it up on the dance floor. You were having so much fun.
Later you were sitting at the table taking a break and watching everyone dance. “Y/N?”
The voice was familiar. Turning you saw one of your friends from college. “Mark?! You look great! What are you doing here?” You stood and hugged him.
“I could ask you the same. Wow, you look great Y/N!” You both sat.
You found out he married a detective from homicide, and they had two kids. He was an NP, like you. They were living in the Bronx.
“Five kids? Geez, couldn’t find a hobby, huh?” You smacked his arm and both of you laughed.
“Hey doll”, Sonny came up behind you. He reached his hand out to Mark, “Detective Dominick Carisi, Jr. I’m Y/N’s husband. And you are?”
He shook Sonny’s hand, “Mark. Y/N and I went to college together. Nice to meet you.”
Sonny held his gaze but didn’t say anything. His demeanor was not friendly at all. “Sonny. Mark’s wife is a homicide detective in the Bronx.”
“Yeah. Homicide is a tough one.”, he replied. His eyes never wavering.
You could tell Mark was uncomfortable. “Great to see you Y/N. Nice to meet you Detective Carisi” He gave you a tight smile and walked toward his table.
You grabbed Sonny’s hand and essentially dragged him to the deserted hall. “What the hell was that, Sonny? You embarrassed me. Don’t tell me your jealous!?”
He just looked down at you and shrugged his shoulders.
“Oh heaven’s sake. Get a grip. I’ve known him since college, Dominick”, you snapped.
Sonny’s eyes darkened and his pupils dilated. He had you against the wall, pressing his body flush with yours before you knew what happened. You gasped when his mouth collided with yours. He slide his hands up your thighs to your waist. “You. Are. Mine” he breathed into your ear, accentuating each word.
“Always. And you are mine too, Dominick”, the use of his proper name always drove him wild. Your hands groped one another’s bodies, kisses needy, wanting. Voices coming in your direction caused you to part. You smoothed out your dress and hair, while Sonny adjusted his jacket.
“I think it’s time to say our good night’s and head up to the room. Whatya say?” He gave you a smirk. You slide your arm through his and headed back to the ballroom.
You very aware of your swollen lips, flushed skin and Sonny’s mussed up hair when saying good bye to everyone. You got a couple knowing grins.
Heading to the elevator, you looked at Sonny, “You ready to finish what you started, Detecive Carisi?” You asked, biting your lip.
His look just about set you on fire, “Oh, Mrs. Carisi, you have no idea.”
//I wrote this in Nick’s POV, which I haven’t done before. So it’s a bit rough//
You saw your phone light up on the coffee table. “Y/N?”, you answered the phone. You hadn’t talked to her in a few days, every since she said she needed a break. She said she felt neglected, lonely. You understood. You had planned on calling her tomorrow.. This girl was THE one and you couldn’t just let her go.
“Nicky…heeey. Whatcha doin’?.” Her words were slurred. She giggled.
Hearing her giggle was one of your favorite sounds. “You ok, princesa?”
“Tis all okie dokie, Nicky-Wicky”, she giggled again.
“Where are you?” Grabbing your keys your headed out door.
“I dunno?”,you heard her talking to someone in the background, there was rustling.
“I’m coming to get her. Where are you?” Natalie gave you the name of the bar.
She was sitting in the booth talking to some guy. At first you were angry, wondering who the hell he was. “Pfft”, she blew a loose strand of hair out of her face. “Naw, I’m tellin’ Nate, ya gotta listen to me. Ya love her, huh? Huh?” Nate nodded. “Then tell her ya dumbass. Or you’re gonna lose her.” Nate nodded again. “Believe me. I’d know. I messed up with my boyfriend, big time.” She sighed.
“Y/N. It’s time to go”, you held out your hand.
“Well speakin’ of the devil. Nate, this is Nick. Nick, this is Nate. I told you about him Nate.” She reached up to ruffle your hair. “I was just givin’ ole’ Nate here some advice on his love life.”
“And I’m sure he appreciates it, right Nate?” Nate had passed out face down on the table.
She giggled. “He’ll be alright.” She patted his head. She turned back to you and wrapped her arms around your neck. “Nicky, I missed you baby.”
You chuckled, “Well, I’m happy you think of me when you’re drunk. Missed you too, mi amor. Let’s get you home.” Placing an arm around her waist you got her to the car.
She passed out on the way home. You had to carry her in. Helping her out of her jacket, shoes and jeans, you covered her up and kissed her forehead. Climbing in bed behind her, you wrapped your arm around her, pulling her close. Tomorrow you’d figure out what you guys were. Tonight he’d just enjoy holding her.
SVU addict 