I love when i have no ideas for stories and inspiration comes out of nowhere :)
idk if there is another story like this or not...but if there is sorry!
Summary: Olivia Benson and Elliot Stabler are typical college students. They eat, sleep, and party. They meet at a club. Things heat up quickly. E/O#$%^%$##$
"Olivia!," her best friend Alex Cabot started. "We're gonna be late if you don't hurry it up!"
"Hang on! I'm almost done!," Olivia yelled from her bedroom.
"Yeah, you said that 30 minutes ago," Alex said annoyed while rolling her eyes
Olivia walked out of her bedroom. Alex's mouth dropped. "You...look hot!," she exclaimed.
"Now, was all that waiting worth it?," Olivia smirked.
"Yeah. Let's go, now!," Alex said as they hurried out of the door.
She was wearing a jean mini skirt with a pink long sleeved top on that hung off of one shoulder. It was a thin material so she was wearing a black tanktop underneath it.
She had platform shoes on to go with it. Her hair was loosely curled. Her makeup was subtle, enough to get noticed.
They arrived to meet their friends at the famous college hotspot, 'Reality.'
"Hey guys," Olivia said, seeing Melinda Warner and Casey Novak standing there waiting for them.
"Wow, Liv, you look great," Casey said.
"Thanks, you guys look great too!," she said, smiling.
"You guys ready to party it up?," Alex said, raising her hands high in the air.
"Let's go," Casey said, leading everyone into the line.
They were all 21, so once in the club they decided to get drinks. They were all planning to walk back to Olivia's apartment around the corner.
They quickly started dancing with each other. Being with girlfriends at the club was always the best.
Just entering the club was Elliot Stabler. He walked in with his couple of friends, Fin Tutuola and Nick Amaro. All the girls instantly took notice, including Olivia's group of friends.
"Damn, that is one hot piece of ass," Alex said, referring to Elliot.
Olivia peered over. Alex was right, but it's not like Olivia was there to meet guys. She had just gotten out of a relationship and needed the night out to clear her head.
She pulled all of the girls back into their group and started dancing again, but she could tell they were all focused on the hot group of guys that had just walked in.
"Hey, earth to girls! We didn't come here for them! We came to have fun!," Olivia said over the loud music.
"But their so...HOT!," Alex screamed, almost whining that Olivia was trying to take her attention away from them.
Elliot locked eyes on the girl in the pink top and mini skirt, and didn't take them off of her. She continued dancing. She could move. He made his way through the large mass of people over to her.
"Hey. I'm Elliot. Do you wanna dance with me?," he asked as all the girls around them stared in awe at her thinking how lucky she was that he had just asked her that. She looked at him and saw these gorgeous blue eyes staring back at her.
Olivia didn't want to, but she looked at her friends and all of them were telling her silently to go. She rolled her eyes and decided what the hell and figured she only lived once. One dance with one guy wouldn't change anything. It was a fun night out.
"Sure," she yelled over the music as he grabbed her hand and took her to the middle of the floor. "I'm Olivia by the way!," she yelled as he grabbed her by the waist and brought her as close as he could without making her uncomfortable. She held onto his shoulders. His large, broad shoulders.
Their bodies were centimeters apart as they moved to the beat of the music.
"Your a good dancer!" he yelled.
"Not to bad yourself!," she gave a small smile while their bodies floated towards each other.
They were now grinding against each other.
Everyone in the club was close to doing the same thing.
Olivia's friends watched as the heat in the room increased with every movement.
Olivia felt something. Then she knew, she was getting turned on.
Elliot felt it to. A girl in a club had never done that to him before. It was only dancing.
But this girl that he was with was better than anyone before. He stifled his moaning and an erection by thinking about other things.
She had to think about other things, too.
Finally Elliot couldn't take it anymore. "Hey, do you wanna get out of here?," he asked, slowing his movements. He was hoping it didn't sound to creepy.
"Yeah!," she said as they walked out of the club. She informed her friends before leaving.
"Ya know, I wasn't kidding when I said that back there. You can move," he grinned.
She just looked at him. "I wasn't joking either. Do you go out a lot?," she asked, making small talk.
"Not really, but what's your definition of a lot?"
"More than 3 times a week," she laughed.
"Then no, I maybe go out once a week if that. The guys dragged me out tonight. I was gonna sit at home and watch TV. But I'm glad I came out and met you."
"Cheeseball," she chuckled again. Truth was she was happy she met him, too.
"Sorry that I speak the truth."
She avoided talking about it anymore. "So what are you going to school for?," she asked.
"Well, I was going to major in being a smartass, but they dont really have a major for that," he laughed and received one out of her with the cheesy line. "Seriously, though. I'm going to be a cop."
She paused. "That's what I wanna do, too."
"For real? That's cool. I don't think your dance moves will help you take someone down though," he smiled a sarcastic smile.
"No, but I can still kick your ass," she said without a second thought.
"Really now?" They were walking through a small park. "Do you wanna try to prove that?," he said as he turned towards her.
"Right now Elliot?"
"Yes. Right now. I want to see if you can."
"Well, I can't. I'm not making an excuse but..."
"Why not?"
"I kind of have a skirt on, and this will require me lifting my legs. I'm not letting you see between my legs that easily," she said, realizing what she said, and instantly wishing she could take it back. She felt herself blushing, but with the dark over her he didn't see it.
He laughed at her comment. "We'll save that for another time," he said still chuckling. She smacked his arm hard, causing him to grab it. "Jesus! Sorry, it's just it was funny the way you said it. I wasn't focused on it until you made it a point."
"Oh so your thinking about my crotch now? That's lovely. You know how to make someone feel comfortable," she said sarcastically.
He was already thinking about her in that way but wasn't going to let it be known, until that moment.
"Olivia, can I ask you something?," he asked quietly.
"Yeah, I guess, as long as it's not something about my crotch."
He chuckled. "No, I promise it's not."
"Fine."
He stopped in his tracks as she did. "Can I kiss you?" He saw the light hitting her perfectly.
Her eyes widened a bit. Her heart was racing enough as it was just being with him. She had butterflies in her stomach. "I-I guess."
He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer. She felt their bodies flush against each other. She put her arms around him as well.
He leaned closer and kissed her softly. Her lips were soft and beautiful. The kiss quickly deepened. She felt her knees buckling underneath her from his kiss.
They broke apart. "Wow," he whispered.
She smiled as he kissed her again. They continued their walk. Elliot took her to her apartment.
He walked her to the door. "Goodnight Olivia."
"This night doesn't have to end yet. Wanna come in?," she asked shyly.
He jumped at the oppertunity, but doubted it for a second. "Won't your roommates be home soon?," he said.
"They won't be home until morning. They're partying. I'm not gonna beg. If you don't wanna stay all you had to do was say so," she said as she turned around stifling her laugh and walking towards the door.
"No, no I'll stay," he said eagerly.
She lead him into her apartment.
"Do you want anything to eat or drink?," she asked awkwardly. She was nervous. She was never nervous with guys.
"No thanks, I'm fine." He was behind her and smelled her. It was intoxicating. She turned around to see his eyes darkened.
"Why are you-" She was cut off by a kiss from him that she quickly fell into. She could do that forever.
"God your beautiful," he said. She led them in the direction of the bedroom.
"You...don't waste...time...do you?," she asked between kissing as she crawled up her bed.
"Not when it comes to something I want." He silently asked permission to remove her top as she replied by lifting her arms. She was in her bra. He was mesmerized by the beautiful woman before him.
He slid off her shoes, followed by her skirt as she started messing with his jeans, never breaking their kiss. She felt his erection coming through his jeans. He lifted off of her as she pushed them down. He finished shaking them off. She touched him through his underwear. He moaned from low within his stomach. He quickly disposed her of her underwear.
He flicked a finger over a nipple through her bra, making it harden underneath the material. She moaned loudly. He reached around her to unclip her bra, while she stroked him through his underwear. He was fumbling with it.
"Need some help there?," she sarcastically remarked. He chuckled as he finally got it undone. He wouldn't have been fumbling if she wasn't stroking him. He would get her back for saying that. He leaned back, taking in the beautiful sight of this girl he had just met hours ago. Their breathing patterns were both labored as they stared at each other.
"Are you gonna stare all day?," she remarked.
"No, but if you ever let me I could." He kissed her again as she disposed of his underwear. They were both completely naked. He kissed her neck and collarbone. She felt his hardened member against her thigh, making them both moan.
He continued kissing all over her body, going right over her aching center.
"I barely know you...and you have the nerve to tease me?," she asked out of frustration. She felt the wetness pooling.
"You think just 'cause I barely know you I'm gonna rush this? No, I am gonna take my time with the most beautiful girl I've ever been with."
"You probably...say that...to all the girls your with," she said as she writhed, trying to get a point of contact where she needed it. He continued his assault on her body.
He lifted his head with a fired look in his eyes.
"You think I sleep with everyone I meet or something?," he asked, waiting for a response.
"Well, look at you, your hot," she said while eying his body.
"And so are you. Do you sleep with everyone you meet?," he volleyed the question back to her.
"No. I have standards...ya know," she said breathily as he latched onto a nipple and sucked.
"Yeah, well so do I. I'm not...an animal," he said mumbling against her chest. He alternated between sucking and nipping as she started arching her chest, craving more.
"You...act like one...like right now...for instance." She continued moaning as he moved his way down her body. He was facing her center. He was still having fun teasing her though.
"You haven't seen anything yet."
He took two of his fingers and ran them up and down her slit slowly, feeling the wetness that had gathered there.
"Fuck Elliot!" She was writhing towards him trying to make him do something. She didn't ever beg when in bed but she was very close to doing so. He was driving her insane. She had to try to speed up the process. She was trying to get the strength to move, but couldn't. She moaned louder as his strokes increased in pace. He barely stuck his fingers into her entrance and her inner muscles instantly squeezed around them, trying to force them in deeper.
"Jesus!," she screeched as he took them back out. She groaned out of frustration. He took both of his hands and spread her legs as wide as they would go. He lowered his head slowly as she watched in agony. She was near tears. He barely touched his tongue to her entrance and started flicking back and forth, without entering.
"Fuck!" She couldn't take anymore of this. "PLEASE!," she yelled.
"I don't know why your begging," he played stupid.
"BECAUSE! I NEED YOU!," she looked him dead in the face, in those beautiful eyes.
"You need me? You have me," he said while grinning, knowing exactly what he was doing.
"PLEASE! I need you...inside me!," she finally got the words out.
"Oh...Well then..." He took his two fingers and slowly entered her with them.
"OH MY GOD!," she yelled as her body instantly started bucking into his hand and tightening her muscles around him, trying to make him go faster. He wouldn't speed up. He was going painfully slow.
"Please!" Apparently this was the new word she had to use.
"I'm inside you, what do you want me to do?," he asked with an annoyed look, on purpose.
"Faster...I need..." she said out of order. He deciphered and moved faster. He grinned as he moved as fast as he could, curling his fingers, causing her body to buck violently and out of control. Her head thrashed from side to side.
She grabbed what she could of the couch. He felt her tighten around his hand, and stopped. He moved his fingers slow again, bringing her down from what was about to be pure ecstasy.
"WHAT...THE HELL... ARE YOU DOING?," she asked in a half yell.
"Taking my time," he answered calmly. "Ya know I could keep you at this point all night if I wanted to?," he said, clearly making a point he was in control.
"Why?," she asked breathlessy as his fingers continued to move slowly.
"Because I can." That was the only answer he needed. After a few seconds he saw the look on her face. She was pissed. She needed release.
He chuckled as he extracted his fingers, then lowered his face to her center. He entered her with his tongue and started swirling around. She grabbed the back of his head violently, half tempted to push it down so he would finish what he started this time.
"FUCK!," she yelled along with other profanities.
He plunged in and out of her as she started tightening around him. He took his fingers and rubbed her clit quickly. Her body convulsed as he continued his ministrations.
"OH MY GOD!," she yelled as she had an incredible orgasm. Every muscle in her body tightened. He licked everything she gave him as he helped her come down from her high. "You taste fucking incredible," he said as he finished what he was doing.
Her eyes were still shut. Her breathing was erratic. She hadn't noticed that he wasn't moved away from her center. He replaced his tongue with two fingers and started to work her body towards a second glorious release. She wasn't complaining. He used his tongue on her clit as he curled his fingers to hit the spot that caused her to convulse quickly.
Her second orgasm was more intense than the first. He entered her with a third finger and continued working her over. She screamed his name over and over as her body writhed and bucked in every way possible.
He extracted his fingers and went up her body to kiss her passionately. She tasted herself on his lips. He aligned with her center and entered her. He moved as her body was still recovering from her second release. She contracted around him.
"So...tight," he groaned as he pushed through it. He watched for pain in her face, and when he saw a glint of it, he stopped moving. "Are you okay?," he asked concerned.
"Yeah, just keep going," she said with a bit of a wince on her face.
Even though he loved torturing her, he didn't want to hurt her. He continued pushing until he was completely buried within her, and the pain turned into pleasure. She wasn't used to being with someone so big. He kissed her as he moved. She started moving to meet his movements.
He felt her starting to tighten. "Cum for me, Olivia," he whispered.
"I don't think I...can," she said. She had already had 2 glorious releases. She thought it was impossible to have a third in one night.
"You can," he whispered in her ear, sending chills down her spine, causing her to tighten around him. He nibbled at her pulse point on her neck. She moaned and screamed loudly as she felt the fire burning in her lower abdomen starting to build up quickly. Her nails were starting to dig into his back as he quickened his pace. He watched her face contort, turning him on even more. He moaned as she started tightening, starting to orgasm. He reached down to where their bodies met and rubbed her clit while he thrusted quickly in and out.
"OH! FUCK! ELLIOT!," she screamed as she felt her orgasm rip through her as she came again. He smiled. "Told ya you could do it," he told her.
He pumped a few more times through her tightness and released deep within her. He collapsed next to her, not taking his member out of her.
Their breathing returned to normal.
"By far...the best sex I've ever had," she exclaimed.
"Me too," he said, wiping the hair from her face. "Oh yeah, what was that about me being an animal?," he laughed.
She chuckled. "Whatever you did...worked," she said.
"Olivia, I don't want this to be a one night stand. I want it to be more."
"As in...relationship more?," she asked. She looked at him in his mesmerizing blue eyes.
"As in relationship more," he said, hoping she would say yes.
She wasn't expecting a dance with one guy to lead to any of this, but she figured she might as well take a chance. Any guy who had sex like that had to be a great guy.
"Sure, yeah we can try. I can't guarantee anything though."
"There are no guarantees in life," he said as he kissed her. He saw the doubt in her eyes, but also that she was feeling the same thing he was.
They snuggled up together as they drifted off to sleep.
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somethin different. i got bored and wrote it. lol. hopefully its not like anything out there! thanks for reading and review please :)