Irresistible and Risky

Olivia/ Elliot shipping
Set before Elliot left (obviously) before Eli and after Elliot's divorce.
This is my first attempt at fan fic. I will add more chapters soon.
Let me know what you think! Please be nice!

Chapter 1

Detective Olivia Benson walked out of the Captain's office wearing a black miniskirt. The skirt hung low on her slim hips. She was wearing a red corset top, accented with black silky ribbon, that stopped just above her belly button, leaving a section of tanned, toned stomach visible. Olivia's long legs were encased in sheer black thigh high tights, a couple of inches of thigh showed between the tights and the very short skirt. Four inch red heels completed the look.

Olivia turned back to confirm with the Captain that she would check in later that night. When she turned back around she found herself face to face with her partner.

"What the hell, Olivia?" Stabler spluttered. He looked her up and down again, refusing to acknowledge how his heartbeat had kicked up seeing her wearing this.

"Elliot! I was just coming to find you," Olivia blushed. "I'm going undercover on the stripper/prostitute ring case. The Captain organized it. I'm going to work at the club and hopefully infiltrate the ring and work out how they are running this."

"You can't do that! It isn't safe."

"I'm a big girl El, I can take care of myself. And we don't have anyone else to send undercover. I mean, out of you, Fin, Munch and me? I sure as hell hope I'm the best candidate!"

The Captain joined the partners laughing, "Exactly my reasoning behind putting you on this case Olivia! Well, that and your wonderful detective skills."

"Captain, what will I do while my partner is undercover?" Stabler whined.

"I want you to be down at the club keeping an eye on Olivia. But Stabler, keep your cool and be subtle. I'd better send Fin too, to keep an eye on you."

Stabler watched Olivia strut out of the precinct. Damn she looked good. He inconspicuously readjusted his now too tight pants. He usually preferred women who dressed more conservatively but damn, if he wasn't turned on by his partner dressed as a stripper.

Later that night

Olivia walked through the crowd balancing a tray with four drinks on it. The night was starting off slowly. Since it was a weeknight Olivia didn't expect it to pick up too much. When she had landed the job she was told she would start out waiting tables and work her way to the stage. Olivia hoped it didn't go that far before cracking the case. She was uncomfortable enough walking around half naked and allowing strange men to touch her (the owner had informed her that they encouraged the patrons to pay by tucking the money into cleavage or skirt waistbands. He felt it "helped maintain the atmosphere of the establishment.")

Elliot watched Olivia move across the room. His fists clenched involuntarily as Olivia laughed and leaned over a customer to replace his empty glass with a fresh one. Elliot did not like the way the customer's eyes wandered lazily over Olivia's cleavage.

"Chill, El" Fin muttered under his breath.

"That guy is a sleaze bag."

"Not why we are here. If we are going to get this guy you are going to need to be cool."

Olivia tried to keep the fake smile on her face as a customer slipped a bill down the front of her shirt. Underneath her happy exterior, Olivia's blood boiled. She hated being touched, demeaned like this. But she took solace in the fact that when this was over she was going to take down the douche bag exploiting women.

Deciding she needed a bit of a break Olivia sashayed over to Elliot and Fin's table.

"Can I get you anything, boys?"

Elliot almost swallowed his tongue as Olivia bent over him. His face turned red and he started stammering "umm.. water…"

Fin laughed, "A rum and coke and get my friend here a gin and tonic."

Olivia winked at Elliot and went to take care of their order, giving her hips an extra shake as she walked away. Behind her she heard Elliot splutter and Fin laugh.

After Olivia's shift

Olivia walked out of the club around 3:30am. She was basically the last one out. As a perk of being the new girl she got stuck with disinfecting the private rooms. Olivia pulled her coat more tightly around her and was glad she had remembered to pack sneakers so she didn't have to walk home in those heels. Her heart fell when she saw a dark figure leaning against the wall at the end of the alley. Keeping her head down she tried to walk quickly around him.

"Liv…"

At the sound of her name Olivia's chocolate brown eyes snapped up and met intense blue eyes.

"Crap, El, you scared me!" Olivia took in Elliot's expression. He looked furious.

"I don't like this. I don't think you should be here. I saw the way the men looked at you tonight. And touched you," Elliot spat out the words. He could barely contain his anger. Olivia was his partner. His to protect. And he didn't want anyone messing with her. He definitely did not like anyone touching her. Especially since he couldn't touch her. And God knows he wanted to touch her. Every freaking day he looked across his desk at her and he longed to be the reason her eyes shone, the reason she smiled and laughed.

"El, I appreciate your concern, but everything is fine. I promise."

Elliot grabbed Olivia's arm and pulled her roughly towards him. "How do you think it feels to watch those men treat you like you are a piece of meat? How do you think it feels knowing my partner is in danger and being told to wait it out because it isn't enough yet?"

Elliot was holding Olivia's arm tightly now, so wrapped up in his anger that he didn't realize that he hadn't let her go yet.

"Ow, Elliot, you are hurting me. Stop." Olivia was tired from work and fed up with Elliot. She yanked her arm away from him and walked away without saying goodbye.

The next day at the precinct

"Captain, I want Elliot off the case," Olivia insisted, still pissed off at Elliot.

"Are you sure, Olivia? He's the best detective we have, other than you. And I know he'll have your back no matter what."

"I don't think it's a good idea to keep him on. He is going to blow my cover if he keeps acting like this."

"Ok, I'll make sure Munch and Fin are on it and I'll tell Stabler to stay away."

"Thanks, Captain"

Elliot was furious when the Captain told him he was off the case. After finding that no amount of arguing was going to get him back on the case, Elliot stormed out of the Captain's office, grabbed his jacket from the back of his chair and stomped out of the precinct.

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