Olivia parted her legs so Elliot could get deeper inside her, it was a mutual agreement between the two after they had both had their hearts broken by their lovers, no more relationships.
This is just sex nothing more. That is what they keep telling themselves anyway. Olivia gasped as he hit into her hot wet core, her head thumped against her glazed mahogany headboard with each powerful thrust of his hips.
"Uhhh Elliot." She moaned, her hands blindly reaching for something to hold on to. She twisted the cerulean sheets in her sweaty palms, anything to offer some resistance.
Heat radiated of her sex as he plunged deeper inside her, He was on the verge of coming, though they weren't a couple yet he was still happy to come inside her.
"Mmm fuck liv!" He groaned as he shot out a stream of cum inside her. She vibrated and pulsated around him as she released all she had along with a long string of curses. He pounded into her until he heard a cracking noise coming from behind her head.
Olivia exploded and her heart rate accelerated. He thrust franticly into her 3 more times before he collapsed and rolled off her. They both rushed air into their lungs through long breathless pants. Olivia turned her head to face her partner of thirteen years.
"See you at work tomorrow?" It was more of a question rather than a statement. "Always."
His booming laughter resounded off the bedroom walls, like a scream in the Swiss Alps.
Elliot climbed off her bed and slid his cloths up his body. He shut the door softly behind him. Once the door was shut, Olivia rolled over on her stomach and kicked her feet wildly in the air like a teenager who had just been kissed by the school hottie. She was going to have wonderful dreams tonight.
Olivia awoke to the sound of her alarm. She rolled over to the middle of the bed; where she had been fucked thoroughly by her partner. When she swung her legs over the bed she immediately winced from the pain she felt in between her legs, sucking it up and pushed herself off of her bed.
She took a much needed cold shower, her dreams had her twisting and turning in bed all night long. It is crazy what his touch could do to her.
She walked through the doors of the 1-6 precinct with a smug grin plastered on her face. Elliot's eyes followed her until she sat down at her desk, taking notice of how she still could not sit straight in her chair a inconspicuous smirk tugged at the corners of his lips.
Fin watched the duo and their intense stare down, he raised an eyebrow at the two.
With every word they spoke of their night a small chuckle would escape their lips, they were worse that five year olds!
"Good morning Elliot, how was your night?" She asked.
"Nothing really extraordinary happened." I just fucked my partner for the seventh time since my divorce.
"You?"
She tucked a brown lock behind her ear, inhaling a deep breath to keep from bursting out in a fit of giggles. "Same."
He cleared his throat. While trying to direct the attention elsewhere he only brought directed it towards them.
If Fin's eyebrows were to raise any higher off his forehead they were sure to jump right off and run away.
Elliot felt a foot slowly trailing up his leg, his throat rippled as the woman across from him was taking his self-control and throwing it out the window.
He grabbed the foot that was running over his growing erection and threw it forcefully back on the ground.
She smirked, returning to her ministrations without taking her eyes of the 5 holding residence underneath her wrist.
"Olivia." He grumbled.
She smiled innocently. "What?"
This day was not going to get any easier, tension and temptations. If only they knew what do about it.