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P.S : I altered a couple of things - Olivia is 34 and Elliot is 36. And also - I altered a lot of other stuff. But It won't hurt the EO love.
Story : Chicago
Summary : At last the group is free of New York and taking a vacation ... to Chicago.
Disclaimer : Nada.
E & O
Olivia and Samantha got out of the queue line for the ferris wheel and she and Samantha sat on nearby bench. They sat motionless for quite some time, until Samantha broke the awkward silence with her quirky sense of humor, that was like Olivia's.
"My family calls me Sam" she joked lightly. Olivia chuckled.
"When were you born Samantha ?" she wasn't comfortable with calling her Sam yet. How many unknown siblings did she have ? She had to ask.
"I was born January 7th, 1973" she told her.
"Me too..." Olivia said.
"Now, about your father" Olivia said, pausing for Samantha's answer.
"His name is James Benson" she said proudly, obviously proud of her father. Olivia was beginning to question the things her mother had told her.
"What about your mother ?"
"Her name is Vira McGee nee Benson" Samantha told her. Olivia began to wonder, is this real ? This could just be a giant coincidence. Olivia noticed the slight accent in Samantha's voice.
"Where were you born ?" Olivia asked her softly.
"I was born here in Chicago, my father was born in Ireland, can you actually hear my accent ?" Olivia asked.
"Yes I can" Olivia told her.
"I can hear yours too"
"Would you like to meet them ?" she asked sweetly. A cosmic joke. This is what this is. SHe'd known her for an hour. Possibly shorter, and she was taking her home to "meet the family". Hopefully she could bag some explanations out of them. Maybe this was all a mistake.
"Sure" was all Olivia could make out from her mouth. Samantha smiled. Olivia smiled unsurely and rubeed her forehead in sheer frustration.
"Great ! Here's the info. How about 7ish ?" she said, handing her a small personal card.
"Okay" Olivia told her. Samantha walked away.
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"Elliot, she looks exactly like me !" Olivia exclaimed, jumping onto the hotel bed.
"No ... she is not nearly as sexy as my Via" Elliot said whacking her ass playfully.
"Bet she can't do it like me" Olivia said walking over to him and putting her knees on either side of his waist, he responded accordingly. Rocking her hips over his gently.
"No one can" he said, breathing heavily. He bucked his hips into hers slowly. He never knew dry sex could be so ... sexy.
"Oh, El..." she whimpered, throwing her head back lazily. Elliot smiled at her, they hadn't even started and he had her saying his name. Something told him he was tearing it up tonight.
"Via..." he groaned, bucking his hips wildly. She moaned uncontrollably and grabbed hold onto his blue polo.
"Ellio-" Kathy came bursting through the door. She stood shocked for a moment. Olivia threw the covers over herself, since Elliot had thrown her shirt and bra to the floor.
"What the hell is going on ?!" she shouted. Olivia looked at her and began smiling deviously.
"What are you cheesing about" Kathy spat.
"Kathy, I'm in the middle of something..." Olivia spat back, still positioned on top of Elliot, her shirt on the floor. Elliot's hands on her hips, holding her protectively.
"But, I need to, um, talk to Elliot for a moment" Kathy said, disgusted at the sight before her.
"Well I need to, um, fuck him" Olivia shouted back at her.
"Fine, but I should let you know, there's a guy down the aisle that may need your assistance" Kathy told her.
"You know, Kath, ugly and hormonal isn't a good look for you" Liv told her, in all truthfulness.
"Look at the time ! Aren't you late for your minutely feeding, sweets" Olivia said in a sweet tone.
Elliot himself was getting very thrilled by his girlfriend's actions. He slipped his hands under the covers and began to stroke her lightly. In an extremely sensitive place. She looked down at him and smiled. He bit his bottom lip and moved his hand slowly up her inner thigh.
"Elliot, I have something really important to tell you" Kathy becoming frustrated by his idea of paying attention to details. Especially when the details were as important as what she was trying to tell him. Obviously, the details to him was the sexy lady in front of him.
"What Kathy, what the hell do you want ?!" Elliot shouted.
"I'm a lesbian !" she shouted.
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Olivia and Elliot sat silent on the way to Samantha's house. Every once in a while, Elliot would look over and smile or Olivia would kiss his cheek.
"We can't keep avoiding it, El" she finally said. Elliot looked over at her and arched his eyebrows.
"What's to avoid, she's a lesbian, Olivia, my first supposed love, my first wife, and the mother of my children - is a lesbian" he spat out disgusted. It wasn't even the fact that she was a lesbian, but the fact that she had married him anyway. He basically tricked her into it. He had four children with her. And Yes - he was pissed.
"Elliot, I'm sorry, don't get mad at me ! I got baggage too. God, you're so selfish ! That's all you think about is your goddamn self !" she huffed, all in one breath. Her chest was heaving rapidly.
"Olivia ... are you Irish ?" Elliot asked. He noticed that when she got louder and louder, an accent was evident in her voice. More likely when she was angry, her Irish heritage showed up. Or she was crazy. He chose to believe the first.
"I don't know, and shutup ! I ain't talkin to ya" she said. Now she sounded like she had just come from the Blarney stone. Elliot laughed loudly, keeping both hands on the wheel.
"Leave me alone" she said, sounding slightly similar to a leprechaun protecting it's pot of gold.
"I'm sorry Olivia I just- and he began laughing uncontrollably. He calmed down, having small fits of laughter every once in a while.
"Leave me alone" she said coldly, turning away from him and looking out of the car window. She saw that he had parked in a thick forest.
He placed his fingers under her chin and turned her towards him.
"Look at me" he demanded.
She smacked his hand away from her face and moved back to her original spot, by the window, gazing at the Chicago trees.
He placed his fingers under her chin yet her head was still turned towards the window.
"Look at me" he growled. She did.
"I want you to make me feel better" he told her.
She rolled her eyes and turned away once again.This angered Elliot. He turned her body towards his once again.
"I want you to make me feel better" he repeated, She looked into his eyes and searched them throughly.
"Yes papi..." she whispered, moaning as he nipped her neck gently.
"El, wait ..." she moaned, his hands were already roaming around her body. Elliot continued to maneuver around her shapely body.She tried but to no avail. He laughed quietly, he had her. Olivia was his. He didn't mean to sound like a sadist, but he had her in the palm of his hands. She knew it. She would never admit it. But she knew it.
"What are you laughing at ?" she asked.
"I'm the boss" Elliot said unbuttoning her blue jeans.
"M'kay" Olivia mocked him. He heard a dash of sarcasm in her voice. He didn't like this.
"Say it !" He growled.
"No !" she purred, stroking him through his dress pants.
"No ?" he asked, mocking her.
"Let the games begin..." she said hopping on top of his lap, kissing him hard.
"Say it, now !"' Elliot growled, bucking into her panties roughly.
"Nooo" she moaned, as she creamed in her panties. She was going to be sore in the morning, if one thing was for certain.
"To the side" he ordered, watching her move her panties over so he could have access to her center. He pushed a finger in her and watched her cry out in pain in pleasure. she grew aroused at the long, thick finger inside of her. And she was wishing something else big and long was inside of her.
"Say it !" he screamed plunging his finger into her.
"N-No !" She stuttered as his fingers went harder and deeper.
"Say it" he said. Damn ! She was on the brink of orgasm and she hadn't surcome to his torture.
"I'm coming" she screamed. And she did. He smiled deviously. He put his fingers in his mouth and sucked them gently. Then put his fingers in Olivia's mouth. She sucked them dry.
"One more chance, Via" Elliot warned her. He was going to go into "Elliot mode" if she hadn't come to her senses.
"No" she said, still in a daze.
He grabbed her and turned her back side towards him so that her face was against the cold window. She smiled. "Like a deer..." Elliot said. Since Olivia was reminding him of those deer that don't even know what's coming to them.
Before Olivia could respond, Elliot had already buried himself inside her. He whacked her on the ass and began thrusting inside of her. She moaned as he thrust into her deeply.
"Say It !" he shouted at her fiercely.
"No !" She tried to mantain herself, screaming and moaning at the same time. She grabbed the door handle for support as he pounded into her. Olivia buried her face in the passenger's seat, as he continued to swat at her ass. He smiled deviously, "Say it..."
Her face was face down in the seat. "No" her muffled voice came.
"Who's the boss, Via !" he yelled at her, his hand on her back, holding her down. But she couldn't speak in coherent sentences yet. He smacked her ass again.
"Who's the boss" he asked again, speeding himself up. He flicked his cigarette on the dashboard. She was amazed at the way he could control things. His cigarette in one hand and her ass in the other. Moving harder with each thrust.
"You are, You're the boss" she cried out as she her body began to shake. She came, and let her body go lax. He eyed her as she began to climax. He laid out on top of her, "I feel great, baby" he whispered in her ear. She smiled weakly "It's 6:52, El" she told him. Olivia had always been on top of punctuation. Especially when she was meeting her possible family for the rest of her life.
"Okay" he said pulling his pants from around his ankle and buckling his belt.
"That should give you some time to adjust yourself, right ?" he asks, leaning over to kiss her on the mouth. She shoved his shoulders gently.
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"Elliot, I should do this alone" Olivia told him softly. She needed time to herself.
"Are you sure ?" he asked, concerned.
"Yes" she said confidently.
"Okay, I love you" he said. He wanted her to know that he was always there for her. And he was pretty sure she knew that. He'.d kick any ass he needed to.
"I love you too" she said, hopping out of the car. She walked to Samantha's front door. A tall dark - haired man answered came towards it. His eyes went wide, and so did hers. He looked exactly like her. Those eyes and lips are what got to her.
"Olivia" he answered it knowingly.
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How good is ice cream ? Very ! Well - I left you guys with another cliffy and I am feeling PRETTY darn good. Even though my writing is still shabby, and my vocabulary - still not as extensive as I want it to be. Well I hope I'll get better soon to please you good folks. Elliot and Olivia are the most perfect couple in all the world.
Thanks Sam... please update Desires soon, with your raunchy self.