Olivia Benson was laughing, beer in hand as she checked her watch. She was meeting Jake in twenty minutes, if she was walking she had better start now.

"Hey guys, I hate to cut it short, but I need to go." she said, setting the half empty beer on the table. "Give me a call and we'll figure out something for next week."

The group of mainly girls waved and mumbled byes as she walked out the door. She tucked her hands into her coat pockets. It was late spring, but in New York the warm weather hadn't quite kicked in, especially not during night. There were two weeks left until finals, which meant that the end of her junior year was nearing. Knowing that she only had one year left was the only thing that was getting her through right now. She waved at Jake as he pulled his yellow '73 Corvette Stingray into the parking space. What was up with professors and having sports cars? She quickly forgot that thought as it was replaced by knowing that tonight she was sitting next to someone who owned a sports car. He kissed her as she began to pull on her seat belt. The seat being totally forgotten, she flung her arms around his neck and began to kiss him roughly. His hands drift to her breasts.

"This makes me feel like a teenager." Olivia said to him as she came up for air. "Can't we do this somewhere else?"

"Well my apartment's in the North Central Park area, so that's out of the question."

"Well my dorm is just a block away."

"I can't sleep with a student in her dorm."

"I'm not your student."

"But think of the rumors."

"Since when do we care about rumors." she said, sliding her hand up his leg as he moaned.

"You're right." he said, putting the car in drive and speeding down the street. They ran up the walk to the dorms and stealthily got to her room. He grabbed her and pulled her into a passionate kiss as they fell onto her bed.

"Hold on." Olivia breathed quietly. "Let me put some money outside."

"What are you talking about?" asked the half-naked Jake lying next to her.

"It's the deal that my roommate and I have." she said, shoving ten bucks in an envelope and taping it to the door. "We have to leave enough money for the other one to be able and go drink or do something for a few hours if we have a guy over." he started laughing. "Not only does that get rid of her, but it gives her something to do at the same time."

"I don't think I'll ever understand women." he said, pulling her into him. "Especially, college women."

"And I'll never understand professors who sleep with their students." she teased.

"I don't do this often." he said slightly offended.

"That's what they all say." she said, wasting no time in pulling of his pants. "Now shut up and fuck me."

"Such language." he said, kissing her neck.

"Well, making love doesn't seem to properly describe our relationship."

"What is that supposed to mean?" he asked, she could feel the mood slipping away from them.

"Nothing, don't worry about it." she said, lowering herself to his member. He pushed her away as we sat up.

"Olivia, what do you mean?"

"Jake, I simply meant that a student and a professor are rarely together for any reason other than sex. That's all I meant."

"Is that what I am to you?" he asked, defensively.

"No, of course not; I just didn't want to get my hopes up." she said with a sigh. What kind of man worried about this sort of thing when he's about to get laid? "Jake, I think the only men I've "dated" while in college were professors and none of them really cared about me, they just wanted the hot sex from the young college chick."

"And since when am I like all other professors?" he said, leaning in to her. He was obviously near forgiving her.

"You aren't." she said seductively, pushing him onto the bed, tracing his chest down to his member and stroking him gently as he moaned loudly. She took him into her mouth and tactfully used her tongue, making him nearly scream.

"Damn Olivia." he whispered. "Come up here." she obediently pulled herself up eye level with him as he pushed her onto her back. "I wouldn't want to feel like I'm taking advantage getting all the fun." Olivia was not used to being treated equally in bed, this made her feel like a princess. She giggled, but did not complain. He forcefully began to lick at her breast, making swirling motions with his tongue. She had to stop herself from screaming at the sudden intensity. After spending several exhilarating minutes at her breast, he began to slowly move down her body, sending chills up her spine. He quickly dove at her clit with his tongue. She couldn't hold it in anymore, she screamed as she pulled a pillow over her head to stifle the noise. He pulled himself help, a pleased look on his face. He slowly began to slide into her as she stopped him.

"I like to be on top." she said, grinning mischievously. She flipped herself onto his chest as he slid into her. Almost exactly two hours from the moment they reached the apartment they both began to scream the other's name.

"Olivia, that may have just been the best I've ever had." he said, breathing heavily, sweat dripping down his face.

"I was just getting ready to say the same to you." she smiled at him as someone began to pound at the door.

"Olivia. It's been two hours, let me in."

"One second." she said, pulling on pajamas.

"Shit." Jake muttered as he pulled on his pants and shirt.

"Don't worry, she won't tell anyone." Olivia said, opening the door as Jake hurried out. Her roommate, Rachel, walked in silently after waving goodbye to Jake.

"You're fucking Professor Hayes?" she whispered, shutting the door behind her.

"Yea; I am." Olivia said, sitting on her bed.

"He is so hot, every girl in this college wants him." she said, throwing her purse next to the bed. "How are you so lucky?"

"I dunno." Olivia shrugged. "He was at a party my mom held a few months ago, and we hit it off."

"You are so lucky that your mom knows everyone here. You get first dibs on all the hot professors."

"I suppose." Olivia said, switching off her bedside lamp. "Good night." she said, hoping that Rachel would get the point. Olivia didn't go to sleep, though, she sat wide awake wondering what was really going on between her and Jake. She didn't want a relationship, but she couldn't tell him that after their earlier conversation. Maybe she should find someone less clingy--- and soon, she thought as she drifted to sleep.