Chapter 2

A/N: Law & Order SVU and its characters are not mine, they are Dick Wolf's and Wolf Films.

The next few days were really awkward for Olivia. She didn't want to ask why he had called her during that night - she didn't want to think he had called her deliberately and she was sure he didn't. But of course unless she asked him point blank, she couldn't be certain.

She noticed that Elliot seemed a bit happier nowadays. He had not talked about why he seemed more cheerful and she was almost afraid to ask. She was definitely curious about who the girl was, but of course without bringing up what she heard that night it was impossible to ask. He'd want to know how she knew what she knew. And that would have been beyond embarrassing.

One night later that week while both of them were working on their DD5s, Olivia looked across at him from her desk and she could hear in her head what that girl had said. Elliot was big and hard and she was making her come hard. She could still hear the girl's groans and Elliot shouting how he was coming. She knew right then and there she needed to make her move.

But how? She supposed she could ask Casey for help but she was beyond mortified to be such a cliché. She can't believe she was falling for her partner. Again she heard Elliot shouting as he peaked in her head and she blushed. She didn't realize that she had been staring at Elliot for so long that he saw her when he looked up from the papers he was finishing. A puzzled smile on his face, he asked, "Hey, Liv. You okay? You looked a little flushed."

At his words, Olivia snapped out of her reverie and blushed even more deeply realizing that Elliot had caught her. She tried to laugh it off. "Yeah, sorry, it's nothing."

"You sure?" Elliot asked her.

"Yeah, El. It's nothing."

"Okay." Elliot went back to finishing his DD5s and they lapsed into companionable silence again.

Inwardly Olivia groaned. "Nice going, Benson." She thought. You're never going to get him if this is the way you handle it." She knew she had to do something. After more than 20 years of dating, Olivia had learned it was easier to manipulate a man when you gave them some competition. She had to give Elliot competition for her attention even if it meant inventing that competition. Additionally, she also knew that if you gave a man a preview of what he could look forward to but without giving too much away, he'd be much more keen in wanting to see more.

With that in mind, she took a deep breath and with what she hoped was a shy smile, said, "Elliot?"

"Hmmm…?" Elliot murmured in response, still fully concentrated in his work.

"Hey, El? I was wondering if you could do me a really big favor?"

Her tone had a flirtatious note to it that Elliot caught finally causing him to look up and give her his full attention. He saw Olivia looking at him with her brown eyes, an expectant glint in her gaze.

Elliot smiled back at her and replied, "Sure, Liv. No problem. What is it?"

Olivia feigned a shy look, looking down before looking up again at Elliot. "It's kind of embarrassing, but I figure I have nothing to lose. After all you are the most normal male relationship I have, so I thought I'd ask you."

Elliot gave her a puzzled look but nevertheless he still smiled and asked, "Sure. What is it?"

Olivia leaned forward then and lowered her voice so that the couple other people who were still there wouldn't overhear her. "Well, it's just that I've been seeing this guy and I really like him."

Elliot's eyebrows drew forward in a what he'd like to think of as an inquiring look. "Really? You haven't mentioned him before. How's it going?"

"I haven't mentioned it before because he doesn't exist." She thought. Of course she didn't say that out loud and instead replied, "Yeah, well it's pretty new. He's a doctor. His name is Chris and I really like him." Olivia had a dreamy look as she talked about him.

"I see." Elliot replied, his tone not enthusiastic at all. "Well, that's fantastic, Liv. But I don't see how I come in."

"Well, like I said you're the only normal male relationship I have -"

"Normal, Liv?" Elliot interrupted. "I think that's a stretch."

Olivia chuckled. "Granted, it's a stretch but you're the closest thing I have to it."

"Okay, that I concede. So how I can help you with Dr. Chris?"

"Well he and I are going on our fifth date and I think I'm ready to….well…you know and I kind of wanted to get a special outfit for the occasion. So I was wondering if you could come with me and shop for the perfect outfit for a couple of hours?" Olivia finished her request in a rush.

She was pleased to see Elliot looking very annoyed indeed but then she quickly saw him rearrange his expression. "Come on, Liv. I don't see how I can help you choose a dress for your all important date. I'm really bad at that kind of stuff."

"Dress?" Olivia laughed softly. "I don't need your help with a dress."

Elliot looked even more puzzled then. "So, if not a dress what do you need my help with?"

A naughty look and mischievous smile on her face, she answered, "Lingerie, El. Chris and you are about the same age. And like I said you're the closest normal red blooded American male to me, and I figure you know what guys like you like, so would you help me choose? Please?"

At first Elliot could not believe that he heard right so he repeated what she said. "You want me to go lingerie shopping with you?" The disbelief he felt was clear in his voice.

Olivia was doing mental gymnastics but she kept her voice calm, her smile coy. "Yup. Exactly. Can you? Please, El. I'll owe you one."

She'll owe him one? Is she for real? She's asking him to go lingerie shopping with her and she was gonna owe him one? Trying not to smile too widely, Elliot replied with a mock sigh, "Well if I must."

"Yes!" Olivia shouted in her head. "Thanks Elliot. Is day after tomorrow okay? We can hit Victoria's secret and maybe even Sak's and Bloomingdale's."

"Sure, Liv." Elliot replied, smiling.

"Great, phew! Thanks." Olivia remarked.

"No problem."

At that, they fell silent again going back to their DD5s. Olivia was smiling to herself. She knew she had intrigued him. She knew he was thinking, what the hell just happened? Well, let him think what he wanted.

On his side, Elliot was indeed thinking what the hell. He can't help but wonder if she'd model the items for him. His cock twitched a little in his pants then as he thought of Olivia in nothing but a silk teddy and sexy boy shorts. Or something even racier than that. He stole a quick glance at her before he quickly averted his gaze.

Before he could further his fantasies though he suddenly heard his cell phone beep. It was a picture message from Millie. Elliot almost gasped out loud as he saw what she sent. It was a picture of her pussy with legs wide open and one of her fingers sticking inside her pussy. The picture had a message attached to it.

"Wanna play?"

Elliot swallowed hard as his cock definitely got a semi hard on then. Glancing at Olivia and hoping she didn't see his sudden discomfiture, he quickly typed out a reply, "Always."

Millie's reply came quickly. "That's what I like to hear. Come over to my place now. I'm so horny and wet. I want your cock inside me now."

"Give me 20 minutes."

"20 minutes, Elliot. Hurry. "

"Okay."

Elliot quickly finished his last DD5 and then hoping that nothing showed on his face, he told Olivia, "Hey, Liv. Will you be okay here? I gotta go."

Olivia smiled at him and replied, "I'm good El. Good night. Don't forget, we're going shopping okay?"

"Sure, Liv. See you tomorrow. Bye."

Then without another word, he left. As he rushed out, Olivia momentarily wondered who texted him that he was suddenly in a hurry to leave. Her stomach dropped as she thought that it might be the girl. "Calm down, Liv. He's single right now. He has the right to see whoever he wants. You'll have your turn with him. Just be patient."

Sighing, she went back to her DD5s determined to put Elliot and the mystery girl out of her mind for the night.

Elliot jumped a cab and was at Millie's in ten minutes. For a moment he felt really guilty. Just minutes earlier he had been fantasizing about Olivia and all it took was one picture from Milie and he forgot about her. How could he? But then he rationalized to himself, "Give yourself a break. You've been with the same girl since high school, it's time you spread your wings a little."

Feeling less guilty after that, he pressed the button to Millie's apartment. She buzzed him in and he made his way to her 3rd floor apartment. As he knocked, he heard Millie's voice. "The door's open, Elliot."

Elliot opened the door and finding Millie nowhere in her living room area, he called out, "Hey Millie!"

"I'm in the bedroom, Elliot."

He quickly walked to the bedroom and he found Millie sitting on her bed, dark hair falling down on her shoulders, completely naked.

"My God!" Elliot exclaimed, "You're gorgeous."

Millie smiled in a naughty fashion and pulled him. Then without saying a word, she unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants and boxer briefs. Elliot's cock literally sprung out of his boxer shorts, hard, rigid and purple red. Millie went to a kneeling position as her hand encircled his large cock and then lowered her head. She opened her mouth and took his cock as far as it would go inside her mouth.

Elliot groaned in pleasure. He unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it to the floor then for a moment stopped what she was doing. He then lay down on her bed. Once he was comfortable, he told Millie, "Suck me."

Millie, smiled again, obeyed. Elliot grabbed her hair as she went up and down on his cock. She massaged his balls too causing him to buck in pleasure.

"Oh Jesus, Millie. Your mouth is as hot as your pussy. Come on suck me hard, baby. Lick me."

Millie was making humming sounds as she obeyed Elliot's orders. The vibrations caused by her humming felt so good on his cock that he almost came right then and there.

But he controlled himself. He wanted to fuck her.

Millie seemed to read his mind because she suddenly stopped blowing him and reached for her bedside drawer. She extracted a condom, ripped it open and put it on Elliot. Then putting her legs on either side of him, she grabbed his cock again and then slowly lowered herself on him. At first she just let his cock's head slide up and down her slit. When they both couldn't take it anymore, Millie all of a sudden, impaled herself on his cock.

"Fuck!" Elliot moaned. "You're so wet again."

"You make me wet Elliot. I've been wet all day, thinking of how much I wanted your cock inside me Elliot."

Elliot sat up and kissed her hotly while his hands went to work on her breasts, kneading them and pinching her nipples. Then he broke their kiss and pushing her back a little, he sucked on her nipples making her moan in pleasure. All the while Millie was on top of him. She let him take charge for a while but then she took over again. She pushed Elliot down on her bed and started riding him. Her hips were thrusting and pussy grinding on his cock. The girth of him making her feel every stroke she made bringing them both closer and closer to the edge.

"Fuck, Elliot. I'm close! I'm gonna cum. Shit, your cock feels so fucking good."

"Oh I'm in heaven. Your pussy is so wet, Millie." He put down his hand below her lower abdomen and found her distended clit. As she rode him and as he met every thrust, he rubbed her clit with his finger.

"Oh God, Elliot, I'm gonna cum."

Then suddenly Millie swore to the high heavens and her orgasm overtook her in big waves. "Shit Elliot! Oh my God!"

She continued to ride him even as her orgasm subsided. Then Elliot flipped them over and pounded her pussy, faster and faster. "You like that Millie?" You like my big cock pounding you?" Elliot asked. His voice was almost violent with lust.

"Oh yes, Elliot. Madre de dios! Fuck me. I want you to come inside me."

Elliot lifted one of her legs and put it on her his shoulder. The new position made him go deeper and it made her tighter offering his cock more friction. "Oh shit, Millie. I'm close. I'm gonna cum. Shit!"

He continued to thrust and pump and shouted, "Oh yeah, yeah, yeah! Fuck!"

As his orgasm built up and then waned, Elliot collapsed in Millie's arms, sweating and tired but fully sated.

Millie smiled at him and then slowly rolled off him. Without a word, she got up from bed and went to the bathroom. When she emerged, she had washed up and put on a robe.

Elliot sat up and removed the condom that was full of cum and threw it inside her trash bin. "Can I use your bathroom?" Elliot asked.

"Sure." Millie told him.

Elliot washed up and when he emerged, he started getting dressed.

"Well…." Millie remarked.

"I'm going to sleep well tonight." Elliot told her.

Millie laughed. "Me too, Elliot. Glad to know you're not a one hit wonder."

Elliot chuckled. "Thanks, I think."

"Till next time." Millie replied.

"Maybe we can go out on a date next time?" Elliot asked.

Millie laughed again. "What for Elliot?"

"Well…" Elliot's voice trailed off.

"Elliot, I know you haven't dated for long years, but let me tell you something. Nowadays it's perfectly okay to have what we call fuck buddies."

"But, I don't want you to feel disrespected." Elliot's voice held a worried note.

"Elliot no need to worry. I don't. Okay?"

"Okay." Elliot reluctantly agreed.

"Good. Now, we have work tomorrow. Good night."

Clearly Millie wanted him out. Not wanting to overstay his welcome, he simply replied, "Good night, Millie. Till next time."

And with that, he walked out of her apartment and went home.

Up next a shopping trip with Olivia and another rendezvous with Millie where Millie says something to make Elliot think.