AN: Hey there! I decided to just make a "story" of one shots for when I need a break from the other stories I'm currently working on. I occasionally experiment with writing M rated material just so I can improve on it. I don't know if they'll all be M, so stay tuned and find out! I called it You and Me because I know that all of chapters will be about Olivia and Elliot and it isn't too specific. Love y'all! If you have (not rude) suggestions and helpful tips, please feel free to tell me.

Disclaimer: I do not own Law and Order SVU or the characters.

Warmer

"I'm so cold" Olivia whined. She crossed her arms over her chest, trying to salvage the last of the warmth in her body. Elliot had asked their captain if they could use his lake house for a mini vacation, but he didn't realize that the only heat sources would be the stove and the fireplace in the living room. To make things worse, it was snowing pretty heavily, only making the little house colder. To be fair, the captain only ever used the house as a place to get away to in the summer. Elliot had already given her his sweatshirt to wear and the comforter from the bed to snuggle with, but she still couldn't get warm. He felt horrible. Their trip was supposed to be relaxing and fun, but his poor girlfriend had been reduced to a shivering mess for the last two hours.

"I don't know what else to do...I can go get your coat" He offered, but highly doubted she wanted to wear a parka.

He could tell by the way her nose scrunched up that the answer was no.

"I'm sorry this trip isn't going as well as I planned" He apologized. "I just wanted us to enjoy some alone time".

Suddenly, a wicked smile formed on her face.

"El, I know something you can do that will warm me up". A shiver ran down his spine, noticing the change in her tone. It was much lower than usual. She sounded almost...aroused.

"You look nice and warm. Do you mind giving me some of your body heat?" She asked as she stood up. Her icy hands cupped his face, bringing his lips to hers in a deep, passionate kiss. She loved Elliot, but tonight she wanted him to fuck her. She wanted him buried deep inside her, warming her from the inside to the out. The blanket that covered her a few moments ago was on the floor, completely forgotten about. His sweatshirt soon joined it. Elliot's warm digits made their way to the bottom of her shirt, teasing the skin under it.

"Baby" She sighed, feeling the rough pads of his fingers running up her torso under her shirt, stopping at the underside of her breasts. He hungrily captured her lips, distracting her long enough to push down her pajama pants. She stepped out of them, groaning at the unwanted rush of cold air hitting her legs.

"Sorry sweetie" He apologized. Unfortunately, she was going to have to deal with the cold if she wanted to get warmer.

"It's okay, just hurry up". She reached out for him, grabbing the bottom of his shirt, nearly ripping it off of him. She went to take off her shirt too, but Elliot's hands on her own stilled her.

"Let me" He whispered. He slowly lifted her shirt, the cool air hitting her in multiple waves. Her nipples hardened immediately, making him chuckle. Once the offensive article was tossed to the side, he went to work, warming up a few parts of her beautiful body.

"Tell me what's cold".

She pointed to her right breast "Here". Elliot cupped her breasts, slowly lowering his lips to tease the pert peak. He bit down, earning a groan from deep within her throat. He soothed the pain by flicking it with his tongue. She threw her head back and groaned, spurring him on more. He sucked her breast until she pushed him off of her.

"The other one's cold too" She explained. He eagerly took the pink little bud into his mouth, making sure to give it the same attention that the right one received. His thumb and forefinger continued to work the right one, knowing how much Olivia loved having her nipples played with. She was probably dripping by now…

"El, I want you". Her nimble fingers unbuttoned his jeans and slid down his zipper, feeling exactly how ready he was to warm her up. He released her nipple with a pop, abandoning it for her lips. He moaned into the kiss when she slid her hand into his boxers, cupping him. She gave him a few slow strokes, driving him crazy.

"No more" He begged. He wouldn't last if she kept it up. He pushed her shoulders, making her fall back onto the couch. She sat back and spread her legs, knowing exactly what he had in store for her. He dropped to his knees, settling between her thighs.

"You ready?"

She bit her lip and nodded, eagerly awaiting his mouth. Her hips bucked when his tongue made the briefest contact with her clit. A single finger entered her, slowly thrusting as he sucked on her swollen bundle of nerves.

"Fuck!" She hissed when he added a second finger.

"Are you close baby?" He asked, watching as she pushed her hips towards him, silently begging for the return of his mouth.

"Yes" She whined.

He smirked and slipped a third finger, making her shake. His tongue teased her clit once more, sending her over the edge. He didn't ease up until the pleasure was too much and became a bit painful. He kissed her firm stomach, making his way up her body until his lips were on hers.

"I'm still a little cold".

Elliot chuckled and kissed her on the forehead.

"Don't worry baby, I'll take care of it".

He got off of her, not missing her groan of disapproval, grabbing the blanket and spreading it out on the floor. Olivia got the hint and sat down on the blanket. He could feel her eyes as he turned out the lights. Her sexy smile told him that he made a good choice. Their only light was the fireplace, and it was a huge turn on. He sat beside her, smirking when she climbed on top of him, teasing them both by grinding against him.

"I can't wait to feel your warmth" She whispered into his ear, nibbling on it immediately afterwards. She knew that it was one of his sweet spots and used to her advantage whenever she wanted control. Olivia easily guided him to her entrance, slowly sinking down on him.

"Ooohhh, El. You're so good". She gasped when he thrusted into her, hitting her g spot.

"You feel amazing...And pretty warm if I say so myself".

Olivia threw her head back laughing. God did he love that laugh. His eyes closed as she began to rock against him, falling into a comfortable rhythm. The fireplace made her skin glow in a way that he had never seen before, simply taking his breath away. The sudden pain of her teeth in his shoulder made him shudder. He could feel how close she was.

"It's okay sweetie, let go. Let go for me" He hands rested on her hips, guiding her movements despite the faltering in her thrusts. She bit down even harder on his shoulder, but he didn't mind. Her walls tightened around him, holding him in a vice grip. He spilled his seed in her, giving her the warmth she wanted.

"I love you" He sighed into her hair.

"I love you more".

"Are you warm now?"

She nodded, knowing that he asked just to tease her.

He knew that she was tired, but decided that they wouldn't use the bed tonight. He reluctantly coaxed her to move, and bussied himself by adding a few more pieces of wood to the fire.

"I'm scared that it won't last long though" She said from the couch where she now sat. He plopped down next to her and pulled the blanket over them.

"Don't worry, if you get cold again just tell me. I'll make sure you're warmer".

It only took a few seconds to make herself comfortable, resting her head against his shoulder. He rubbed her back as she drifted off, softly snoring.

"I'll always keep you warm, Liv".