Disclaimer – hey peoplez,, it's me!! In this twoshot song/fic,, I do not own the song(s) of show…sry! (but Elliot WILL BE MINE!!! MWAHAHAHA D )

"Come on, guys!! Why are you dragging me into this place?" Elliot asked out of annoyance as Fin grabbed his forearm and led him to the door.

"'Cause it's a new club, it's Friday, it's karaoke night and you need help!" Fin said as he nodded his head to the bouncer and walked pass with Chester close behind.

"What do I need help with?" Elliot asked as Fin tried to maneuver his way

"EVERYTHIN' MAN!! You and Livia haven't talked to each other in a week or so! But these past days are different, man! Normally if you two look at each other and are pissed then it shows in your face. But not today, actually not for the past 3-4 days Elliot! And that was right after the unda' cova' gig. Ya'll ain't normal! For you maybe, but for Liv…that was another story." Fin said as the waitress came up to take their order.

"Can I get you anything?" she asked smiling manly at Elliot.

"Uh yeah can we get 3 Sam Adams, and 2 rounds of Jack, Please?" Fin asked in a polite voice

"Ooo, bad day, huh?" she asked rhetorically as she walked away to get it.

"What do you mean, 'another story'? Elliot asked as he shrugged off his leather jacket and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his navy blue polo.

"When she looks at you, it's not at you, at you. It's more like she just doesn't see you any more. Like you're a ghost." Fin said as he stared at nothing in particular.

"Like you are now?" Elliot asked as the girl came back with a tray of drinks.

"Here ya go cuties." She said as she gave them their drinks and a little wink to Elliot.

"Yea! So spill! What's up with you two?" Fin asked as he and Chester leaned in to hear.

"Well you're right on one part. It started right after the undercover job me and Liv had to do at the club on 5th and Clifton. Well, see a day or two before, you guys remember that fight me and Liv had about the wife cheating on her husband but when he caught her, she screamed rape?" Elliot asked. They nodded so he continued.

"Well then you know of me telling her that just because she would have done the same thing she did doesn't mean she should have sided with the victim? And then getting her coffee thrown in my face and then her socking me right in the jaw?" Elliot asked shyly and received a snicker from Fin and a look away from Chester.

"Then I'll take that as a yes." He growled as he downed half of his beer before continuing, "Well to make things worse, we got stuck on the U.C. together and Captain threaten that if he didn't get a report stating that we looked too close to be just partners from our case handler, then we were to consider ourselves on ass duty for, well, forever. So see what had happened was…"

Flashback

When Elliot looked at his watch it was 11:13 p.m. when he stepped into the new club called 'LovE VacatioN', a strip club that was being watched for a guy who liked to rape the 'entertainers'. In this gig, Elliot played the role of Dominic Shultz, a business man from Chicago. He wore a black Armani suit with gold cuff links, a white dress shirt and thin silver rimmed glasses. He walked over to the bar and sat down near the V.I.P. rooms. And to his luck, he was given a V.I.P. pass so he could make friends with the suspect get him in the room while getting entertained by Olivia and another and see what happens. Elliot turned to the bartender and ordered a Rum and Coke, before turning back to the room. The room was very long and somewhat as wide. The walls were a dark, dark maroon with black designs. The V.I.P. rooms were curtained with a black silk. Down the middle was a long runway with poles parted 10 feet away from each other. Cages 6 to 7 feet tall were hanging 4 feet off the ground with poles in the middle. At the back of the runway was a huge black curtain with maroon trim. There were 20 to 25 small round tables scattered around the floor with men that were waiting for the next show. Which was in 10 minutes.

Elliot turned around to fine his drink waiting there with a two pieces of paper under it. He looked up at the bartender, who just pointed down to the end of the bar where two of the girls from the show were looking at him and giggling. Elliot just shook his head while smiling and turned towards the runway. That's when the lights went dim and the bright lights on the runway came on.

The girls came out two at a time, and they were all where in the same thing but never the same colors. The first 5 set of girls went into the cages while the rest stayed on the stage. Olivia was in the cage second closest to Elliot.

Olivia was given the name Bella 'Sinner' Prince with 'Sinner'as her undercover stripper name for this gig. She had on blood red short booty shorts and a black corset with blood red trim and ribbon in the back that was tied tighter around her breast to make them push up more. She had on glossy black heels with red and black ribbon that was wrapped up her leg and knotted mid-calf. No bow. Her hair was in gentle loose waves that stopped just below her shoulder. She had on a dark smoky eye shadow and black mascara, bright red lip gloss and light red blush. And to top it all off, her nails were painted red with the tips black.

Most eyes were on her and her partner who was in the cage with her. They all knew her as 'Saint', which was part of the reason she was with Olivia, but her name was Angela Larson. She was dressed the same as Olivia but the colors were the white booty shorts and a gold corset; gold eye shadow and blush, white lips and she had dirty blonde hair that was pin straight. Talk about Heaven and Hell!

"That's him right?" Olivia asked as the music started to begin their routine and she looked at the man sitting right next to them Staring.

"Does he have black hair and bright green eyes?"

"Yes."

"Then yes." Angela said in a weak voice as part of the routine came up and she and Olivia grinded up against each other.

"Isn't that your partner you were saying that we had to entertain in the V.I.P. tent with the prick?" Angela asked in a girlish giggle.

"Does he have baby blue eyes and looks like he's choking on air?"

"Yes" another giggle

"Then yes." Olivia smiled impishly as the routine played on with Angela dragging her hands up her body and into the air as Olivia trailed her hands down Angela's sides to her legs, did a booty drop, and trailed back up.

"Olivia? What if he tries to do something in the room?" Angela asked as she twirled and danced around the pole.

"Trust me, with me AND Elliot in the room nothing will happen." She said as Angela ran her hands down Olivia's stomach and hips and felt her gun and smiled. "See? You'll be safe. I promise."

"Your partner looks frustrated." She said and she and Olivia twirled down the pole together.

"Tough! For him being a dick for the past days he deserves to look and feel that away!" Olivia said as the grinded against each other again.

"No, I mean as in I don't know how to explain it really. The songs about to end, you ready for the finale?" Angela asked.

"You know it!" Olivia said excitedly.

The cage rose up towards the ceiling and the bottom split in half as the pole lowered down more. Olivia and Angela were still on the half that was up higher when the other half hit the floor. Olivia grabbed the pole and as she slid down, she flipped so as she twirled down her legs were up in the air with one bent and the other straight. Angela was twisted around the pole in was normal people though impossible. And that was the end of that part.

The room was filled with applause and whistles as they all bowed with their partners and went off to 'entertain'. Sometime in the routine the suspect, Paul Batemen, had made his way to the bar and was now talking with Elliot, so that's where they headed.

"Hey boys," Olivia said as she put a hand on Elliot's shoulder and Angela did the same to Paul, "how's your night goin', Handsome?" Olivia asked as she looked between Elliot and Paul.

"Much better now that you two are here sugardoll!" Paul said to Olivia as his hand caressed Angela's cheek.

"What're your names?" Elliot asked as he took his shot in one quick gulp.

"I'm Saint" Angela said with another girlish giggle as she ran a hand down Paul's forearm

"And I'm Sinner." Olivia said with a wicked crooked smile as she ran a hand threw Elliot's hair.

"Paul." Paul said as he nibbled on Angela's ear which made her giggle. Again.

"Dominic." Elliot said as he moved a piece of hair behind Olivia's ear.

"Hey my friend, Dom here has a pass for a V.I.P. room. Would you ladies like to join us?" Paul asked hopefully.

Olivia and Angela looked at each other and smiled.

"Sure, we'd love to!" Olivia said as she and Angela took Paul and Elliot by the hand and led them to a room.

Inside the room there was another couple. They were actually cops also but Paul didn't know, so he didn't care.

Olivia pushed Elliot onto one or the loveseats in the room and straddled him.

"So Dominic," Olivia asked seductively as she started to unbutton his shirt a little, "what would you like me to do?"

Angela had already taken Paul's shirt off and was making a trail with her tongue from his stomach up.

"Well aren't you the little tease? How about you surprise me?" Elliot asked as he took hold of her hips

"Trust me Elliot," she spoke next to his ear, low enough so no one else would hear, "I don't like this gig just as much as you. So we get the dance done and over with, we act more than friendly for the other two copes that are spying for Don and then we leave it alone, okay?" her breath tickling his ear as she kissed along his jaw line and looked back at him.

"Fine by me." He growled

"Good" she growled back and with that she got up.

As she got up, her hands trailed down his chest and thighs. She walked over to Angela and whispered in her ear. When he heard her giggle and saw her nod he was beyond confused. Olivia just turned back to Elliot, got down on her hands and knees, and crawled over to Elliot. And even though they were pissed as hell at each other, it was still the sexiest thing he'd EVER seen! When Olivia was back by Elliot, she was placed right between his legs. She crawled up to straddle him but got a better idea. She took his hand in hers and led him to the recliner. She pushed him down again and backed away. Angela had managed to get Paul into the recliner next to it and was now come towards Olivia.

Elliot watched awestruck as his partner and Angela grinded up and down against each other. Angela worked her way behind Olivia and undid the ribbon of the corset with her teeth as Olivia sank down to the ground, but taking Angela's booty shorts with her, leaving her in a pair of gold satin panties. As Angela stepped out of her shorts, Olivia gently took off her corset to reveal a red satin bra. Olivia turned around so that they were facing each other and they did some more of their little dance. Then Olivia tugged on the ribbon with her teeth, and Angela took off her corset to reveal a satin white bra with a wing tattoo right above her left breast with the word 'hero' written . Angela then did a booty drop and brought Olivia's shorts with her and showing the guys her black satin panties. To Elliot's shocking surprise, he saw what he thought was a tiny bit of a tattoo on Olivia's right hip. Then the girls got back on their hands and knees and crawled over to the guys.

Olivia sat on Elliot's lap with her back to him and danced and wiggled and tortured him with her lap dance right over his erosion he was trying so hard to hide. She turned so that she was now straddling him with her core right over himself. And wiggled some more.

"Hey Sinner?" Angela asked getting off Paul "I'm going to the bar to get a drink, you want anything?"

"I'll have a Jack. Straight. No ice." Olivia said as she looked at Elliot, who now had his head laying back, to see if he wanted anything

"Umm…I'll have a Jack and Coke, Saint, please" then look at Paul.

"I'll go with you to help you carry them." He said getting up.

"Oh, umm…thanks Paul." Angela said nervously

"Saint, come here real quick." Olivia beckoned

"Yea?"

"If he tries anything," Olivia said in a whisper, "Anything at all, knee him in the balls and come in here and get me. Okay?"

"Yep." Then she was gone.

Olivia looked back to Elliot to find that he had his head back again with his eyes closed and a pained look on his face. With a smug smirk, Olivia tried to get off but was stopped by Elliot firmly putting his hands on her hips. As Olivia looked up from where his hands were to look in his eye, the anger that was in them was replaced with curiosity, worry and a little bit of fear when she saw the anger and pain in his eyes.

Elliot leaned forward and placed his head on her shoulder and a sound that was mixed between a growl and a groan escaped his throat and his grip on her hips became more painful as he forced them down as he thrusted his huge erosion up to her.

It was only one but enough to cause her to gasp in pure surprise and anger. When he heard her, her lifted his head with his eyes mocking and his smile just as cocky.

"So are you done acting like a little tease or what?" Elliot asked angrily as his cell phone vibrated in his pocket telling him he had a text message.

As he flipped it open he read the message and closed it.

"The message is from my wife. So I got to go." Elliot smugly said as he put the phone back into his pocket but didn't look at Olivia yet. When he did though, he wished he could take it back.

Olivia sat on his lap, tears threaten to brim over, with hurt and anger trying to win the battle as the dominate emotion in her eyes. His grip on her hips loosened but he still kept them in place.

"Liv, I-"

"Don't you EVER FUCKIN' call me 'LIV' AGAIN!!" Olivia yelled. Anger definitely won that battle.

"Liv, I didn't-"

"ARE YOU FUCKIN' DEAF!?! I said NEVER call me that AGAIN!!! ANG GET YOUR FUCKIN' HANDS OFF ME!" Olivia screamed as she jumped off him and walked over to her clothes and began to put them back on. The other two under covers had stopped what they were doing to watch in fear and horror.

Once she was done putting on the corset she turned to Elliot with tears running down her cheeks. She rubbed them away angrily before she spoke on late time.

"So Stabler, before you go home and screw your wife, I just gotta ask one question." Olivia said as she walked over to Elliot and leaned into his ear. Her breath tickling his ear.

"How does it feel for a good little catholic boy to commit a sin?" Olivia asked as the tears rolled freely down her cheeks.

Next thing Elliot knew, her palm connected with his cheek with a sickening sound then she was gone. Just as Olivia was leaving the room, Angela and Paul came in.

"What the hell did you do, Dominic?" Angela asked as she glared at him before leaving to find Olivia

End of Flashback

"I never had gotten those four little words Angela said out my head." Elliot said as he looked up to find to different faces on his friends faces. Chester's of shock and anger. But Fin's is nothing BUT uncontrollable rage and fury.

Only one thought ran through his head at the moment he looked up and saw their faces.

'I'm SO going to get what I deserve from these two'

Cliffhanger!!! Find out what happens next……in the next chapter. You won't be disappointed!!