DINNER PARTY
In my mind this takes place around season 8.
Hearing a knock on her apartment door, Olivia stood up from the couch pulling up her yoga pants and fixing her black tank top before she walked over and looked through the tiny peep hole. To her surprise, on the other side of the door was Elliot, her partner and boyfriend. She quickly unlocked the door and let him inside.
"Hey! I thought you'd be stuck with Fin for a while longer," she admitted, pulling him in for a hug.
"Cap told us to head out for the night," he explained, hugging her back.
"That was nice of him! I'm glad to spend some alone time with you after this week being stuck at the house all the time," Olivia admitted.
"We have all night baby," Elliot whispered into her ear causing goose bumps to form on her skin.
"El," Olivia moaned into Elliots mouth as he latched his to hers with force. Olivia let her mouth open to his and grazed her tongue over his lip, asking for entrance. Elliot gladly opened his mouth further and allowed her to explore him with her tongue.
"No bra tonight?" he asked with a grin, pulling away from the kiss and indicating toward her breasts with her now fully erect nipples making an appearance through the thin black fabric of her tank top.
"No panties either," Olivia winked back at him.
Elliot swallowed hard as he stared his lover in the eyes, how did he get so lucky? He wondered.
"You just gonna stand there or are you gonna fuck me?" Olivia asked, seductively, drawing out the last two words slowly and then licking her lips. She reached down to the bottom of her tight tank top and lifted it above her head and threw it to her left, not bothering to see where it landed.
Elliot continued to stare at her as she continued to stare at the growing budge in his pants. His eyes glazed over with lust and his pupils dilated.
He walked forward, taking one of the detectives beautiful, perky breasts in his hand and pinched the already hard nipple between his fingers. This action won a throaty moan from Olivia as she arched her back into his touch.
She took a deep breath and regained control of her body, she reached down and took her lovers belt into her hands and quickly unhooked it and slipped it away from his waist. She then threw it the same direction she discarded her tank top, neither of them looked to see where it landed in the living room.
"Liv, you are so fucking sexy," Elliot mumbled before taking the neglected nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it then biting down on the swollen bud, causing a very excited Olivia to let out a loud squeal of pleasure.
They both stopped immediately when they heard a knock on her apartment door.
The couple, hands still all over one another looked at the each other with confusion in their eyes.
"W-who," she cleared her throat, trying to rid it of lust. "Who is it?" she choked out a little more steady.
"It's Don," said the voice, and it hit her. Her boss was right outside her door, as she was shirtless with her co-worker, about to have sex and her boss knew nothing of their relationship.
"Oh, my fuck," she mouthed to Elliot who has stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes wide.
"Are you okay in there, Liv?" called Cragen.
"Um, yeah, just give me a second," she yelled back, frantically searching for her shirt.
How could I be so forgetful? She thought, mentally smacking herself for not paying better attention to the days.
"El, you have to go out the window, down the fire escape then back up," she whispered, dragging Elliot by the hand to the window, that being the only reasonable escape plan I could think of.
"Are you fucking kidding me, Liv?" he questioned, clearly pissed.
"No! If we want to stay partners, Don can't know about our relationship!" she said as she pushed him out the window and pulled her tank top over her head.
She gave one quick glance over her shoulder to make sure he wasn't visible from inside the apartment and opened the door for her boss.
"Sorry, cap! I just jumped out of the shower," she began to explain.
"Your hair is dry?" he questioned her.
"Yeah, I had just washed it this morning," she lied.
"Oh," he said with an easy smily as he walked past her into the apartment and took a seat at the couch.
"Ouch!" squealed Don as he stood up quickly, looking at the couch to examine what he just sat on. He picked up a black leather belt that he assumed belonged to a man by the look of it.
Olivia's eyes widened for a split second before she reached out and grabbed it from him. "Theres that belt! I've been looking for that for a hot second!" was all the explanation she gave with a hint of embarrassment in her eye.
Don couldn't quite place it, but he had seen a belt just like that somewhere. Maybe it'd come to him later, he thought as he let it slip from his mind when he realized her apartment was freezing.
"Olivia, its freezing outside!" he complained as he looked at the open window.
She quickly got up to close it.
"Sorry, when I left this morning my heater was on too high while I was at work and had to open it when I got home because it was like a sauna in here," she explained, not meeting her superiors eye.
"Well, its December!" he said sternly. "When is the rest of the squad coming?"
"Should be soon. I'm gonna go change," she told him as she took off to her bedroom closing the door behind her.
She pulled out a nice blue flannel button down shirt and some dark wash blue jeans that hugged her hips just right and happened to be Elliot's favorite from her closet and laid them on her bed. Then she opened her smaller wardrobe, containing only her lingerie. She pulled out a brand new dark blue lace push up bra and the matching thong panties. Olivia quickly dressed, brushed her hair, put a fresh coat of thin powder makeup on her face, swept her favorite mascara over her long eyelashes, and sprayed Elliot's favorite perfume into the air and then walked through it.
Olivia entered the living room to find Don, Fin and Elliot talking. El and Fin held beers in their hand and Don had a soda. Liv headed for the kitchen, she was about to open the freezer and grab some tequila but she figured she'd wait until Don left to bring out the hard stuff. She grabbed a beer and headed for the sofa. She sat next to Fin on the opposite end of the love seat.
"When are Munch and Melinda going to be here?" asked Don.
"Should be soon. We told everyone 6," Elliot said, not realizing he said 'we'.
"And its almost 6," Liv said.
As if on cue, there was a knock at the door. Fin stood up and let in the guest.
"Hey, old man," Fin greeted him as Munch stepped into the apartment.
"Hello, all. So wheres the food?" Munch asked, famished.
"When I placed the order I asked them to deliver it at 6:30," Olivia answered with a smile.
"Okay," he answered, clearly disappointed he'd have to wait another half an hour to eat.
John walked over to the couch where Elliot and Don were sitting and decided to sit in the recliner next to Don instead of over crowding the couch.
"Hey, Elliot, we haven't even ate yet and you already took off your belt?" Munch laughed as he reached down and picked up the belt and sat it on the floor next to the chair then sat down.
Cragen finally realized where he had seen the belt, everyday on Elliot. He looked from Elliot to Olivia then back to Elliot who both had a looked like they were children caught with their hand in the cookie jar and were staring blankly at each other, not sure how to respond.
"Last night Olivia and I were working late on a case, I slept on her couch and must have forgot it here when we left," shrugged Elliot.
"No, you were wearing it today," Munch continued.
Elliot and Olivia both sent Munch a look that could kill, implying if he said another word he would not be making it out of that apartment. Munch took the hint and covered for his friends, but the look didn't go unnoticed by captain Cragen.
"Wait, I could be wrong.." Munch started when he was interrupted by a knock at the door.
"Thank god," Elliot and Olivia both mumbled under their breaths and got out of the room to open the door as fast as they could.
"Melinda!" Olivia greeted with a genuinely grateful wide smile at the woman who just saved her from more embarrassment.
"Wow, you're happy to see me detective," smiled the medical examiner.
"I'll explain later," Olivia offered up with a laugh.
Olivia walked to the fridge and grabbed a beer for Melinda and one for Munch and another for herself, Fin and Elliot, and a soda for Don. She walked back into the room and sat down after handing everyone their refreshments.
"So, Liv, seeing anyone special these days? You seem so happy," Munch genuinely asked the brunette detective.
"Well, yes actually," she said speaking a glance toward Elliot that she didn't think anyone had noticed, but Cragen was paying special attention to his detectives odd behavior.
There was another knock on the door.
"Must be the food," Liv said.
"Thank god!" Munch exaggerated earning a laugh from everyone.
"You're so damn needy," Fin laughed.
After everyone finished eating enough pizza to feed an army, Liv and Melinda cleaned up the kitchen and dining room while the guys talked in the living room.
"So what did you have to tell me?" asked Melinda at the same time Cragen had excused himself from the living room telling the guys he was headed home.
"Oh, this is going to crack you up," Olivia said, taking a long drink of her beer not realizing Don was right outside the door to the kitchen. "Earlier, Elliot came over and we were making out hardcore in the living room, clothes were flying and I was so caught up in the moment that I forgot all of you guys were coming over. I had just thrown my shirt and Elliots belt across the room and then Cragen was knocking on the door."
Olivia momentarily stopped her story because Melinda was having a hard time controlling her laughter and had just spit beer all over herself, little did the girls know Cragen was having a hard time keeping his laughter to himself right outside the kitchen.
"Sorry, Liv, go on," Melinda said gaining her self control.
"So I have no idea what to do, I tell Don I'll be right there. I made Elliot go out the fucking window and down the fire escape then I had to find my shirt and I got in on and opened the door and told Don i just got out of the shower," Olivia explained. "Then he made a comment about how my hair wasn't wet, then he went in the living room and sat right on Elliots belt!" the brunette detective whisper yelled in horror as her friend laughed.
"Then Munch came in and said something about Elliot already taking his belt off before we even started dinner! And El said he stayed here last night working on a case and must have left it behind. Then Munch says how he was sure Elliot was wearing the belt today," Olivia says, completely terrified.
"Thats when you got here and created a distraction, thank God," Olivia tells the woman in front of her as her kitchen door opens and a smiling captain Cragen walks in.
"You know, Liv," he begins, smiling and biting his tongue deciding to keep his secret a little longer. "I had a great time tonight, thanks for inviting me," the captain finishes.
"No problem, Don. I'm glad you had fun," says the detective with a proud smile as she brings him in for a hug.
"Lets do this more often," he says as he pulls away from her hug.
"Definitely. How about next week?" she asks, he nods in approval. "Get home safe, cap.
"Bye, Liv. Melinda," he departs.
The girls wait until the apartment door closes behind him to burst into laughter.
"That was close! He almost walked in when you were talking about you and Elliot!" Melinda shrieked.
"Oh, my gosh. I know! My heart dropped when he came in, I thought he heard," Olivia confessed as Melinda opened the freezer door to see what kind of liquor Olivia had on hand.
"Its still early, should we go get more liquor before we start heavily drinking?" Melinda asked.
"I have 4 fifths in that freezer! Jeez, Mel, were not alcoholics!" Olivia laughed, shaking her head no to the medical examiner.
"Okay, I was just checking, I know how you detectives like to throw them back," she laughed.
Olivia grabbed 5 shot glasses out of her cubbord with one hand and used her other hand to grab one of the fifths from her freezer.
When Olivia had went shopping for this event she wasn't sure what everyone would want to drink so she invested in some of her favorite alcohols. She bought her absolute favorite brand of tequila which she always kept in her house, grey goose vodka, captain morgan rum, and crown royal whiskey along with a few 6 packs of beer, soda, and plenty of water bottles.
She looked into her hand and was pleased to see she was carrying the tequila. Melinda grabbed the other fifths from the freezer and followed close behind her.
"Hey, El," Liv said, trying to get his attention.
"Yeah, babe?" He answered, not realizing what he had said and thankfully the guys hadn't either. So far the only one who knew Elliot and Olivia we're even in a relationship was Melinda and she was sworn to secrecy. This response earned a laugh out of Melinda, she didn't think El and Liv could keep this secret much longer if they kept being so careless.
"Can you go grab the salt and limes for me?" she asked, politely.
"Sure," Elliot answered happily.
When he got back Olivia had two shots of tequila poured for them and everyone else had a shot of their choice.
"Here's to us having a good, relaxing night," Munch toasted.
"Cheers," they all said.
"El, you know you have to look me in the eye when we take this or its 7 years of bad sex. You forget every time!" Olivia exclaimed.
"And, yet the sex is still amazing," Elliot said with a suggestive wink. His words causing her to shiver at the thought as she looked into his eyes. He watched hers glaze over with lust and knew his words had an effect on her.
"Would you guys just get a room already?" Fin asked with a laugh.
"For real, I think its time for another shot!" Melinda agreed.
"I'm going to head out before I get too tipsy, after all I have a date tonight," Munch told them with a big smile.
"Have fun!" they said in unison while Munch waved over his shoulder and exited the apartment.
"Ready for another shot?" Olivia asked.
"Yes!" Fin screamed.
"Tequila everyone?" asked Elliot.
"Sure," shrugged Melinda and Fin.
"Cheers," they said as they clinked glasses and looked into each others eyes to avoid years of bad sex.
"If it effects you like it effects Liv, you'll be horny in no time," Elliot said mischievously with a laugh at the same time across the room, Olivia choked on her tequila shot.
"How the fuck would you know?" Fin asked, clearly shocked.
"Just a guess," Elliot said, pondering his options realizing he had no way out of this.
"Are you guys fucking?" Fin asked, suddenly pissed. Olivia finally stopped coughing and grabbed the tequila bottle, taking a long swig out of it knowing she wanted to be more drunk.
"Yes," Olivia answered, before thinking it through fully.
"What the hell, Liv! He's married, goddammit!" shouted Fin.
"No, I'm not," Elliot stated. "I've been divorced for almost three years now, I just didn't tell anyone other than Liv and then we wanted to keep our relationship a secret."
"Well, you guys could have at least told me!" Fin said, a little less pissed as he picked up the bottle of rum and poured himself a shot. "I always loved rum, it makes me feel like Captain Jack Sparrow," Fin laughed.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you, we didn't want people to know just yet," Olivia said, wrapping her arms around Fin.
"I understand, baby girl," Fin said accepting the hug and giving her a kiss on the head. "Just know you can trust me."
"I know, and I do. Now another shot?" asked Olivia as she began filling the glasses a little too full causing tequila to spill on the floor.
"Jesus, Liv, you that tipsy already?" asked Melinda with a laugh.
"Only a little," Olivia said, her words slightly slurring as she held up her finger and thumb together to show how little drunk she was. Elliot let out a little laugh before taking his shot.
"So what should we do?" Fin asked.
"We could play a game?" Melinda suggested with a slight smile.
"Ohhh, what one?" Olivia wondered out loud.
"Hmm, I don't know," Elliot said, having a couple games in mind but not wanting to sound too forward.
"I have an idea," Olivia stated, jumping off the couch to lay on the floor on her back. Melinda, Fin and Elliot just looked at her confused, until she grabbed the bottle of tequila and lifted up her shirt, pouring a good amount into her navel.
"Melinda, come take this!" Olivia squealed as the cold liquid spilled over her stomach. Melinda laughed and stood up from the chair and lowered herself onto Olivia's lap. She placed her knees on either side of the beautiful detective and leaned forward slurping the tequila off her friends body. She sat up, smiling at the drunk brunette below her.
"God, that was so sexy!" Fin shouted from the couch.
"I have an idea," Olivia said with a sexy smile as she poured her and Melina a shot, she was still laying on the ground but now on her side. She took the shot and handed Melinda hers. After Melinda took her shot, Olivia told her to lie down and Olivia laid on her back again.
"What are we doing?" asked Melinda skeptically.
"Fin, you do a body shot off Mel, and El's gonna do one off me," Liv answered nonchalantly.
"El, your girl is the best!" Fin shouted and let out an excited yelp causing everyone to laugh.
Elliot crawled on top of his beautiful girlfriend and let his hands gently graze her perfect breasts as he pulled up her shirt a little further. His subtle action didn't go unnoticed by Olivia, she let out a throaty moan and arched her chest up to find his hands again. Elliot grabbed the bottle of tequila poured some into the detectives navel and handed it to Fin. He glanced over toward Fin and was surprised to find him straddling the woman with his tongue down her throat. Elliot let out a laugh and put the tequila on the floor between the two couples.
"El," Liv whispered grabbing his collar and pulling him into her.
"Yes babe?" he asked.
"I," Olivia said pausing, began undoing the the first button of his shirt. "Am," another button. "So," another. "Horny," Olivia whispered, ripping the rest of the shirt off.
"And drunk," Elliot stated with a laugh. "Liv, babe, let me take this shot before it gets all over us," Elliot said as he traveled down her body licking the liquor from her stomach. Olivia looked him in the eyes as she reached down, grabbed his hand and led it between her legs.
"Liv, Fin and Mel are right next to us," Elliot whispered in her ear but continued to pleasure her through her jeans. "You know I love these jeans."
"Cuz my ass looks good in it," Olivia slurred as she undid the button of her pants, trying to wither her way out of them. "Fuck me, now," she muttered with lust in her voice as she slipped her hand down Elliots trousers and snaked her hand around his shaft, feeling it harden more into her hand.
"Uh, Fin, were going to go to bed, you guys can stay if you want. Don't drive though, we've all drank way too much," Elliot told the distracted man.
"Mmmkay night El," Fin said waving his hand toward the other couple. Elliot picked his girlfriend up from the floor and put her over his shoulder, carrying her to the bedroom.
Elliot placed Olivia on her feet, slammed the door shut behind him and Olivia pushed him up against it, letting her hands travel all over her handsome partner.
"Mmm, Liv, you get so aggressive when you drink tequila, I love it," he whispered against her lips as she unbuttoned his pants and yanked them down.
"You aren't as drunk as me," Olivia stated a hint of disappointment in her voice while she sunk to her knees and freed his bulging erection from his boxers.
"I am just drunk enough," Elliot assured her right as he felt her mouth around him. "Fuck, Liv, you give the best head," he moaned as she took him further into her mouth.
"Mmm," was her only response but it cause vibrations to soar through him and he moaned her name even louder as he felt himself hit the back of her throat. He looked down at his beautiful girlfriend and snaked his hand into her wonderful locks of auburn hair. She looked up into his eyes and Elliot had to fight back the urge to cum right then. She withdrew his cock from her mouth and then let her tongue swirl around the head of his penis. She sucked it like a lollypop and let go of it with a 'pop' sound.
"Fuck, baby, come here," Elliot moaned pulling her up to him. He claimed her mouth in a kiss and lifted her shirt above her head. He pushed her back onto the bed and placed his knee between her legs and lowered himself to her, kissing her sweet spot on her neck. Right behind her ear. He began placing small kisses and licks along her neck until he reached her jawline, he began using more force. He left little marks of love on her skin, proud of his work. Olivia moaned beneath him and ground her hips into his.
"Babe, I'm wearing too many clothes," she whispered into his ear. Elliot moved his hands to her jeans and began removing them. Once they were off, Olivia sat up and unhooked her bra, letting her breasts free. Elliot took in the view before him and felt his dick stiffen more.
"You are so fucking sexy," Elliot told her, looking deep into her eyes as her pupils dilated.
"I need you to fuck me hard right now," Olivia vocalized, her tone firm and seductive. Elliot waisted no time reaching for her panties and ripping them from her body. He caught a glimpse of her glistening pussy and felt pride for how horny her had gotten her. He leaned down and breathed her in, then he sucked her clit into his mouth and flicked his tongue against her sensitive bud. She responded immediately to the pleasure she was receiving, her hips bucking widely into his mouth. Her hands found their way to his hair and she directed his tongue to exactly where she wanted it. Right when he knew she was about to let go, he pulled away.
"Kiss me, I want to taste myself," she demanded.
"Not yet babe, be patient," he said to her. Her primal instincts kicked in and she flipped him around so he was positioned under her before he knew what hit him. She ground her hips into his hard abs, he felt how wet she was and smiled again.
Olivia lowered herself onto Elliot's dick and let out a moan he was sure Fin and Melinda wouldn't miss. She gave herself no time to adjust to the intrusion as she hungrily began grinding her hips in circles and rode him fast. He lifted his hips to meet her thrusts, earning a scream from Olivia.
"Fuck, baby," she yelled as she continued to ride him.
"Mmm, you're too good at this baby, I'm not gonna last long if you keep it up," Elliot warned her.
Olivia slowed down her pace as much as she could but she needed him deep and hard too much.
"Elliot, I want you to bend me over the kitchen counter," she moaned.
"Fin and Mel are out there, I can't baby," he told her honestly disappointed he couldn't fulfill his lovers desires for the night.
"Then bend me over right here, I just need you deep inside me," she told him as she raised herself off his penis and got on the bed on all fours.
Elliot quickly stood up and smacked the round ass of the detective in front of him. He climbed onto the bed on his knees and positioned himself in front of her entrance. Elliot quickly slammed into her, giving her what she wanted.
She screamed out in ecstasy as he continued to pound her from behind. He watched her ass jiggle as she met his thrusts and he reached his hand up to find her breast. He twisted her nipple between his fingers and she moaned beneath him.
"ELLIOT, HARDER!" Olivia yelled. "FUCK ME HARDER PLEASE."
He quickly obliged, grabbing onto her hips, he thrusted into her as fast and hard as he could. She always wanted it as rough as she could get it when she was drunk and he loved it.
He moved one hand from her hip and sunk it between her legs, rubbing her clit. He pinched her bud between her fingers earning a throaty incoherent noise from her. He continued to his actions, loving the feel of her around him.
"I'm close, El, I'm g-gonna cuuuummm," she screamed as her inner walls tightened around him as her body began its first release. She clenched him so hard he couldn't thrust but he continued rubbing her clit, making her orgasm last as long as he could. When the second wave hit and she clenched around him again, he couldn't hold it anymore. He grabbed her hips, thrusted two more times and spilled his hot seed inside her as they both rode out their orgasms.
Elliot laid down next to Olivia, closing his eyes and wrapping his arm around her.
"I am not ready for bed yet, mister," Olivia told him with a wink as she grabbed onto his member, the mixture of the words she told him and her touch causing him to harden in her hand.
"God, I love it when you drink tequila," he said as he sucked an erect nipple into his mouth, reaching between her open legs and finding a pool of wetness just for him.
"We are not sleeping tonight," Olivia whispered to him before he sunk two long fingers into her as he left more marks on her neck and they continued their rough love making long into the night.