Yes, if you haven't figured it out yet, Morgan is Morgan Freeman... you're welcome.


"How much I fucking love you!"

Man, I saw that coming from a mile away.

"Elliot, I... I don't under-"

His lips are suddenly pressed against mine, his tongue prodding and his teeth nipping at the tender flesh. I stand completely still, a part of me tempted to give in whilst another part is wanting me to pull away, like he did only minutes ago.

Do it, Benson! Kiss the man!

Stay out of this Morgan!

I roll my eyes internally, though I still decide to listen to the voice once again. I open my mouth partly, allowing Elliot's tongue to penetrate further whilst his arms wrap around me, pulling my body closer to his. A shiver runs up my back at the feeling of his hands on me and I know that there's no possible way I could further deny him, so I kiss him back with equal fervor.

"Oh god Olivia, you have no idea how long I've wanted to do that." Elliot whispers after pulling away for some much needed oxygen.

"Yes I do, Elliot. I've wanted to do the same thing ever since I first laid eyes on you." I counter softly, dropping small, sensual kisses against the skin of his neck.

Do we have to do all the romantic stuff or can you guys just get it on already?

Hey, slow down there. It's our first time!

And? I know for a fact that this isn't your first time at the rodeo.

WHAT?! How long have you been in there?

Uh, let's just say I remember that time when you made out with your Breakfast Club poster...

"Liv?"

I snap back into reality when I hear him call my name, turning my head upwards to look into his eyes. "I'm sorry, I was just thinking..." I bite down on my lower lip, hating to see the ever growing worry in his baby blues.

"I love you too, El." I say before pulling him into another passionate, more languid kiss. I press my forehead against his the next time we break apart, nuzzling his nose with my own, "I've loved you for as long as I've known you. When I first looked into your eyes... I just knew," I whisper against his soft lips, a smile lighting up my features, "I've been waiting for you for so long Elliot. There were so many times when I just wanted to forget about everything keeping us apart and-" his mouth is on mine once more, capturing the unspoken words as his tongue slides between my lips, a moan slipping from my throat.

"Liv," he breaths out my name through gritted teeth and moves his mouth to press against my ear, "I swear that I want to hear everything you're trying to say, but I really need you right now so... could you please just shut up?"

"Wow... that was... wow." I gasp, relishing in the small bursts of pleasure that course throughout my body at the feeling of his calloused hands against my bare skin.

"Couldn't have said it any better myself." He speaks softly and I turn my head, finally looking at him for the first time since we'd landed in his bed together. He's smiling that gorgeous smile of his, and I feel somewhat overwhelmed by the love shining within his eyes.

He loves me. Oh god, Elliot Stabler fucking loves me...

Yea, we know jelly head, he's only said it like five hundred times. By the way, you're really loud when you-

"I want you, Elliot." I whisper, effectively cutting Morgan off. His smile twists into a smirk and his eyebrows furrow, expressing his confusion.

"Uh, Liv, I dunno if you were paying attention but you just had me-"

"No, El. I want you, in every way that a person could want another person. I want to be with you, every single day. I want to wake up next to you every morning and fall asleep next to you every night. I want you to be there for me, but more than anything I want to be there for you. Please, Elliot... tell me you want me too?" I know I sound desperate, but god dammit I am desperate! I need to know that there's something here, something that we could build on and make a life out of. He says that he loves me, and I do truly believe that he does, but love is nothing without commitment.

Damn Benson, you're getting real deep right now... I thought this story was supposed to be funny, when'd it get so serious?

Stop breaking the fourth wall Morgan!

Okay okay, I'm sorry, proceed with your basic ass Bensler fic...

"Olivia Margaret Benson, I don't want you... I need you. In every way that a person could need another person." My heart picks up speed so suddenly that I'm sure I'll pass out at that very moment.

He needs me.

He needs me.

"Stay here with me tonight, Liv. Don't think about tomorrow, or the future. We can figure that out all later, and I promise you we will, but tonight... let's just be together, without any of the complication of the real world." He doesn't wait for me to answer and instead leans forwards, pressing his lips against my own. I respond immediately, opening my mouth to allow his tongue entrance and to signify that I'll definitely be staying.

Alright, alright, I think you kids have seen enough. We all already know what happens next: Olivia and Elliot get married, they have 2.5 children and live in the suburbs with their dog named Lassie. Now that that's done with, maybe the moron who wrote this can go write a real story...


Man, Morgan is just dumping on everyone...

I hope you all enjoyed this silly little fic, because I sure enjoyed writing it! Favorites and reviews aren't mandatory, but they are definitely appreciated ;)