I was watching early eps of SVU and was a little shocked to discover Tuckers first appearance he wasn't a total asshole and this story idea was born. I could make this a multi chapter story exploring the lusty relationship between Olivia and Tucker. While the initial chapter seems pretty calm I'll explore how their relationship changes as he becomes more of an ass to SVU but Olivia can't seem to quit finding his bed. Will her squad find out? Will she tell Elliot? So many options to play with! Let me know what you think and I hope the bedroom scene didn't totally suck.

No one wanted to believe they looking for a cop but all early indicators were pointing in that direction. Whenever a cop was even a suspect it put everyone on edge and this case was no exception. Olivia had been with SVU for a little over three years and was really finding her home providing a voice for the victims above all else. Fin however, had just transferred in after working years with the boys in blue and was more skeptical a cop could really be behind these rape/murders. With their first live suspect being less than honest up front it only added to the friction between the two strong headed detectives.

"We are going to have to involve IAB,"

"Captain let me take a run over to the 2-2 the Lieutenant over there was my old boss give me a shot with him."

"Quietly," her captain ordered.

Olivia stormed back into the squad room later that afternoon still fuming from Fin's continual blind support of these cops. She understood not railroading a cop but he didn't even give them a chance to offer up any information.

"Olivia," Cragen said looking at the sound of his door slamming shut.

She paced slightly trying to collect herself before addressing her superior.

"We got nothing thanks to Fin shutting it down."

"What do you mean?"

"I couldn't even get a question out before he was excusing them. We can't get a second chance at them without tipping them off we suspect them."

"I'll call IAB," Cragen said knowing they had no other options at this point.

"If he keeps up this crap and not putting the victim above all else he needs to go," she spit out before departing the office.

Olivia stomped back to her desk and violently flipped through case files trying to find something, anything that would give them a link to Marcosi. Elliot came in a while later having just got done three days of painful testimony and could feel the tension in the room.

"Someone want to fill me in," he asked the other three detectives.

Olivia tossed a file on his desk.

"A couple rape murders."

"Ok, so what's the catch?"

"Prime suspect is a cop."

"All right people what do we got," Cragen said wanting an update before IAB invaded?

"Marcosi has a history of sex for favors…his last was a pro named Raquel," Munch reviewed.

"How did IAB get on his trail?"

"Tip line…was all set to interview her until she disappeared."

Elliot was flipping through the same reports his partner had hoping to find something she had over looked but was not having much luck. His mood soured considerably when he saw IAB walk in and take their Captain into his office.

"Who was that," Olivia asked not recognizing the man that blew through their squad room?

"Rat squad," Elliot retorted with disgust.

"That was IAB?"

"Yeah, Ed Tucker…been with IAB a couple years now just got promoted to Sergeant. I liked him much better in hostage negotiation, he is a real ass now."

"Can't say I ever had the pleasure."

"Trust me you don't want it."

The captain's door opened and the two primary detectives on the case were called into the office. Olivia got to experience first-hand why Elliot thought Tucker was an ass as he accused them of leaking a story before she could even say hi. Even with his rough edge initially she couldn't help but enjoy the scenery. He wasn't overly tall or muscular but she could tell below the suit was a well sculpted body that coupled with his chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes he wasn't bad to look at.

They had spent all day working together trying to tie down Marcosi to these rapes and murders but in the end he wasn't good for it. Even after it was determined he wasn't the guy, Tucker stuck around to help them close this case out. That earned him a few goodwill point with her and knowing IAB he was going to need them. At the end of the day they were able to save the girl and IAB was happy they got their rip on the cop.

The squad room was mostly empty except a few lingering administrative office personnel and Olivia who had some paper work to finish up. Munch left early still nursing his bum ankle and Fin personally escorting the scum bag to central booking.

"Always work this late?"

Olivia jump slightly not expecting anyone to talk to her.

"Sadly I can't control when these perps decide to be stupid enough to get caught and there is always the fun paperwork."

"You almost done?"

"You looking to review my work," she questioned still slightly wary of anyone with IAB?

"I'm not your teacher, just thought you could use a drink after a tough case."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah, I'll be at Smith's on 8th…I promise I am better company than your paper work," he smirked before heading out of the Manhattan squad room.

Olivia stared at the door for a few moments in shock. Did he just ask her out? She wasn't about to get involved with a cop, let alone someone from IAB….but one night couldn't hurt. She spent a few minutes wrapping up her paper work before heading out.

She walked into the bar looking around trying to locate the Sergeant. A quick scan she didn't see him and thought for a moment he was blowing her off. As she was turning to go she spotted him at the bar holding a glass up getting her attention. By the time she walked over he was leaning on the bar and slide a shot glass in her direction as slipped into the stool next to him. She eyed him skeptically.

"You have some catching up to do detective."

"I wasn't that far behind you," she said quickly downing the brown liquid. "Ugh that was awful what the hell was it?"

"Shouldn't you ask that before you take the drink," he chuckled.

"I take it very seriously when I have to catch up."

"Three wise men."

"Damn are you trying to kill me…you are not allowed to order for me anymore," she said getting the bartenders attention.

"Go big or go home huh."

"Yeah any more of those and I won't make it home."

"I'll make sure you get there detective. I know your partner and I know he would kill me if I let anything happen to you."

Over the next couple hours the two NYPD officers drank and shot the breeze about work, sports, common friends and whatever else their drunken brains came up with. As the drinks flowed their mutual flirting intensified until a bar setting was no longer an appropriate place to be. Wanting the control to end the night on her terms she accepted his offer to go back to his place.

He could barely get his door open as Olivia's lips on his neck were very distracting. He managed to get them inside and once the door was locked her pinned her to the solid surface finally being able to give her his full attention. They weren't taking their time but he didn't want to rush either. He started kissing along her neck as his hands glided up her rib cage. As he worked his way up to her lips his handing continued to rise under her shirt to her breast. Still in the feeling out process of what she liked he gave them a gentle squeeze and was rewarded with a muffled moan.

That was all the encouragement he needed to continue. He picked her up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist. He used the support of the door to secure her in place before he moved to carry her back to his bedroom. Knowing it would be easier to get undressed standing he set her down just before making it to the bed. He grabbed the bottom of her shirt and broke the kiss just long enough to pull the fabric from her body. Her torso was covered by a black lace bra, but damn did she look hot. He gave her the chance to remove his shirt which she quickly took by ripping the shirt apart button flying everywhere.

"God Damn you're hot," Tucker mumbled attacking her lips again.

They both fumbled getting their shoes and pants off but it wasn't longer before they found the mattress clad in only boxers, panties and a bra. Their hands collectively left no area of the others body unexplored. When he rid her of her bra his mouth explored the newly available skin causing the female detective to writhe and arch into his touch. Needing to gain the edge her hands slipped down his expected tone body to his growing excitement. She smiled when she felt him jump as she gripped him making sure he was fully ready for her.

The teasing was becoming too much and he had to take her hands and pin them above her head before she caused any more trouble. Wanting to assert his dominance again remained on top of her as he grinded his hips into her. She didn't mind this move as she was more them ready to continue.

"What do you want," he husked nibbling on her ear?

"God fuck me," she begged arching her hips into him.

Over the next half hour, the two took turns setting the pacing at times going face and hard and others slow and torturous. She took to the top position bringing him to the brink before slowing down and denying him that ultimate release. He returned the favor once before she bit his chest causing him to get rough and sent her flying over the edge. Her nails dug into his back surely leaving their mark as the pleasure washed over her.

Not wanting their evening to end right there he slowed down so he wouldn't immediately follow her. He kept a steady pace as she recovered before getting her second wind. They toyed around with each other before exhaustion started to set in and Tucker took final control. He brought her to the edge again this time not slowing down and her added convulsions allowed him to shortly follow. His whole body felt like it exploded with pleasure before going almost numb. He couldn't move but managed one last burst of energy to collapse on his back next to Olivia. They were both breathless and totally spent from their multiple alcohol induced romps.

They didn't say anything to each other before succumbing to sleep being it was past 2am. Olivia knew she needed to get a couple hours of sleep before slipping out as the sun rose to get to her place shower and head back into work. The sex might have been great but she damn sure wasn't going to do the walk of shame into work.

When she woke up it was still very early, she had a couple more hours of sleep but didn't trust herself to fall asleep and wake up in time. The room was dark but she managed to gather her clothes. Her bedmate started to stir and mumbled something incoherent.

"Shh go back to sleep," she whispered softly. "Thanks for the night," she added giving him a soft kiss before slipping out of the room.