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Olivia and Elliot

Chapter 7

Olivia's eyes fluttered open. Once. Twice. As she shook off the daze of sleep enveloping her, she could not stop the smile that crossed her lips. Elliot's hand was wrapped tightly around her abdomen, his roughened palm resting against the bare slice of skin that peeked out from where her tank had risen and her shorts had lowered in her sleep. His breath was warm and pleasantly steady against the back of her neck. His leg was wedged between hers just enough to be both enticing and inviting. Eli was snoring softly in front of her. His head on her numb arm, one arm pressed up against her neck and the other encircling his favorite toy truck. She didn't dare move.

Eli did, though. He rolled and stretched unintentionally hitting Olivia in the face with his hand. His big blue eyes opened, looking at her. "Liv?" he asked as he blinked at her.

"Hi, buddy," Olivia smiled at him.

He grinned at her. He leaned closer pressing his nose to hers. "I am hungry."

Olivia smiled back at him. "Hungry, huh?"

Eli nodded eagerly.

"How about pancakes?" Olivia asked.

Eli grinned. "Cartoons?"

Olivia nodded.

Eli slipped out of bed quickly scrambling for the door.

Olivia moved to slip from the bed only to have Elliot's hand tighten on her waist.

"Liv," Elliot groaned in a low sleep tinged husky tone that made Olivia want to moan.

"Mmm, Liv," Elliot muttered in his sleep.

Olivia bit down on her lower lip as Elliot's began to move against her ass in his sleep.

"Oh, Liv," Elliot whispered his hand slid to her hip bone holding her tightly in place as he rubbed firmly against her.

Olivia could feel his hardness through his sweats pressing against her ass and lower back. God, he felt huge even through his sweats. It made her ache inside and out. She felt him shudder, moan, and jerk against her. Her eyes widened as she realized he had just came.

Elliot's hand went lax on her hip and his body relaxed behind her. "Liv," he whispered her name again softly in his sleep.

Olivia slipped slowly from underneath his arm sliding from the bed. She looked over her shoulder at him.

Elliot sighed happily in his sleep his hand reaching over to where she had been.

Olivia smiled, she really wanted to stay. Right there. In that bed but Eli was waiting and would no doubt be back in the room waking his dad if she didn't soon join him. Olivia leaned down and kissed Elliot's hand softly before standing from the bed. She tip toed over to the dresser. She carefully pulled one of Elliot's tee shirt's out to better cover herself in front of Eli. She looked over at him now sprawled across the bed looking completely relaxed, happy. Her chest tightened as she looked at him. She was overwhelmed by the wave of feeling that hit her. It was unlike anything she ever experienced.

Elliot groaned as he shifted in bed, fighting waking up. He had in the middle of the best dream. He buried his head in the pillow, inhaling her scent and remembering. His hand reached out across the sheets of the bed for her. His hand glided across the cotton finding nothing but sheet. Elliot opened one eye as he lifted his head from the pillow. Where was she? He heard the distinct giggles of his youngest son coming from the living room followed by Olivia's own throaty laughter. Elliot smiled. He sat up slipping out from under the covers, stretching his arms above his head. He brought them back down running his hand over his face. He looked down noticing the wet spot on the front of his sweats. Fuck. Had Olivia seen that? Would she be pissed, freaked out, or something else? Elliot padded barefoot over to the dresser and grabbed another pair of sweats. Elliot stepped out into the hall inhaling the smell of coffee and something else, something sweet. Pancakes? He walked down the hall to the living room, rounding the corner finding Olivia sitting crossed legged on the floor between Eli and Lizzie. They were all eating pancakes and watching television.

Olivia looked up, hearing footsteps. She smiled seeing Elliot standing in the entrance way.

"Hi, Daddy," Lizzie said as she smiled up at her father. "I guess I picked the right morning to stop by," she grinned at her dad as she lifted a forkful of syrup covered pancakes to her mouth.

Elliot smiled at his youngest daughter ruffling her hair as he stepped between her and Olivia before sinking down to the floor to join them.

Olivia extended her cup of coffee to Elliot.

Elliot swallowed the warm liquid as he laid his arm along the back of the sofa. He let his fingers graze Olivia's shoulder, playing with the dark strands hair laying there.

Olivia shivered slighted feeling his fingers graze her shoulder. She extended her forkful of pancakes to Elliot who leaned forward swallowing the delicious bite from her fork.

Lizzie watched this exchange without surprise. She knew for a while that her dad had feelings for his partner. They all knew, what none of them understood was why they weren't pursing it now. Her mom and dad had ended their marriage amicably. Her mom was dating a physician at the hospital. It was a serious relationship. Lizzie was happy for the first time to see her mom happy. Her new boyfriend Steven was attentive, friendly, smart, and handsome. Lizzie wanted her father to be happy as well. She did not understand why he and Olivia continued to fight the obvious. She shook her head watching her dad take another bite from Olivia's fork.

The sound of Olivia's phone jarred them from their breakfast. Olivia shifted her plate to Elliot as she stood up and ran to get her phone. "Benson," she said slightly out of breath.

"Hey Benson. Its Novak," Casey said. "Are we still going shopping?"

Olivia suppressed the curse word at the tip of her tongue remembering Eli in the next room. She had forgotten. She looked over at the clock over Elliot's stove. Yep, she was late. "Sorry, Case."

"Where are you?" Casey asked.

"Elliot's," Olivia said without thinking.

"Would that be Elliot Stabler's?" Casey teased.

Olivia thought of a few choice words for her friend. "Yes, Casey that would be the only Elliot we know," Olivia said sarcastically.

Casey laughed. "So how long do Alex and I have to wait?"

Olivia contemplated. "I need to go back to my house and change. An hour and a half?"

"Change?" Casey asked.

"Yeah," Olivia scrunched her toes up against the linoleum floor.

"Did you spend the night with Stabler?" Casey asked.

"Yes, but not the way you think," Olivia replied.

"Why the hell not?" Casey asked.

"It is not like that, Casey," Olivia said.

"Only because you two are the biggest chickens that I know," Casey said exasperated.

"Thank you so much, Case," Olivia replied dryly.

"Man up, Benson and tell Stabler how you really feel. And yourself. I will pick you up at eleven," Casey said as she hung up.

Olivia closed her phone and leaned back against the wall, sighing.

"Liv," Elliot said softly. "You okay?"

Olivia opened her eyes. "Yeah, I forgot that Casey and Alex wanted to go shopping today," Olivia smiled at him.

Elliot grinned. "Your favorite thing," he smirked.

Olivia laughed. She was not a big shopper.

"I will see you tonight, right?" Elliot asked slipping her dish into the sink.

Olivia nodded. They were all taking Alex to a club tonight for her birthday. "Tonight," she smiled at him.

"Give me a second and I will drive you back to your place," Elliot said.

"Elliot, I will catch a cab," Olivia said placing her hand on his forearm. "Spend time with Eli and Lizzie."

Elliot looked at her. "You sure?"

"I am big girl, El. I can catch a cab," Olivia grinned.

"I will walk you down," Elliot said.

Olivia shook her head, always the gentleman her partner. "Okay," she answered. "I am going to go get dressed."

Elliot watched Olivia as she made way down the hall. His gaze dipped lower to her ass, one of his favorite spots to watch. Her hips swayed gently when she walked showing off the perfect slope of her back and the round curve of her bottom. It was even better view in his tee shirt than it had been at work the last twelve years. He felt his cock twitch. God, he really needed to tell her. He had to go slow. He did not want to scare her off. He knew Olivia when she got scared, she ran. He could not lose her.

Olivia sat outside the dressing room watching Alex come out every couple of minutes modeling another dress. Casey was in the opposite dressing room, trying on assorted outfits as well. Olivia sighed. She felt her phone vibrate. She looked down at the text.

Still shopping?- El

Olivia texted. Unfortunately, yes-Liv

You getting anything?-El

Olivia looked at the text. A headache-Liv

Very funny-El

I already have my outfit for tonight-Liv

Yeah?-El

"What are you doing?" Casey asked standing over Olivia's shoulder with an eyebrow lifted.

"Nothing," Olivia closed her phone.

"I think you should try this on," Casey smirked handing Olivia a dress.

"I don't think so," Olivia said looking skeptically at the dress that looked more like a shirt.

"Humor me, Benson," Casey said shoving her into the dressing room.

Casey picked up Olivia's phone and opened it.

What does it look like?- El

Casey grinned and texted. Hey, El. It is Casey. Liv just stepped into the dressing room. She is undressing. Oops...looks like she need my help with the corset all those lace strings. She will text you later... Casey grinned as she closed Olivia's phone.

Elliot was sitting with Trevor and Fin at lunch when his phone vibrated the message back. He read it and promptly choked on his beer.

"What the fuck?" Fin groused as Elliot sprayed him with alcohol.

Olivia finished shopping with Casey and Alex. They dropped her off at her apartment with the promise to pick her up for the club. They planned was to meet the guys there. Olivia quickly showered and changed into the black dress that Casey had talked her into. It was a backless silk halter dress that hit her mid thigh. She slipped on her favorite shoes a pair of sexy strappy black Chanel heels that had cost her nearly a whole paycheck.

Casey, Olivia, and Alex arrived first. They found a spot in the back that gave them a great view of the dance floor. Olivia sipped her Corona while Casey ordered them shots.

"I don't want to get drunk," Alex frowned as Casey ordered Tequila.

"It is your birthday, Alex. A couple of shots never hurt anyone," Casey cajoled.

Alex wrinkled her nose. "I really don't like Tequila."

"Who does?" Casey rolled her eyes at Alex. "That is not the purpose."

Olivia watched the exchange, bemused. Casey and Alex may have been in the same profession but they were years apart in personality. Casey was a little wild always on the edge of the line. Alex, on the other hand, was straight and narrow. Olivia loved them both despite the differences.

"Hey girls," Fin called out the greeting as he made his way across the floor to them with Trevor, Nick, Munch, and Elliot. Amanda was working tonight. Olivia's gaze fell on Elliot and she inhaled sharply. He was dressed in black slacks and a white shirt buttoned down. His sleeves were rolled up revealing his muscular forearms. Olivia trembled.

She downed the rest of her Corona.

"Hey," Elliot dropped beside Olivia on the sofa. His forced his eyes to stay on hers, having already let them roam her body as they had approached. God, that fucking dress. Her body in that dress was a fucking wet dream come true.

"Hey," Olivia said softly smiling at him.

"I like this," Elliot said reaching up and touching her hair. She had it pulled up in a twist. He fingered one of the loose curls brushing the back of his hand against her cheek. "A lot," Elliot leaned forward brushing her cheek with his lips. He ached to do more but didn't want to push it.

Olivia closed her eyes as she felt his lips warm and soft on her cheek. She didn't pull back. Her eyes fluttered open and met his. They stared at each other until Fin interrupted them shoving Tequila shots their way.

Olivia watched Elliot lick his hand, his long thick tongue darting out to pick up the salt before tilting the drink back. God help her. She wanted to be the skin on his hand. She practically whimpered.

Several hours and several drinks later, everyone was having a good time. Olivia and Elliot were dancing on the floor with Casey and Nick next to them. Olivia laughed as Elliot twirled her out and pulled her back. She grinned at him, flushed with exertion and alcohol. The beat changed as Justin Timberlake's Carry Out song came on. Olivia knew the song well as Casey loved the dirty lyrics. It was definitely a sexy song. A grinding song and Olivia was drunk. She twisted herself around in front of Elliot. She leaned back against him moving her body up and down in time with the music. She bit down on her lower lip when she felt the warm of Elliot's hands on her hips moving her against him in time with the music. She leaned further back resting her head against him. She laid her arm back around his neck slightly bent and placed the other on his hip behind her.

Elliot felt Olivia's fingers resting against the nape of his neck. Her ass rubbed against his crotch in rhythm with the music. Oh God, it felt so good. Imagines of her naked wile he fucked her like this kept flashing in his head. His cock thrusting in between those perfect round globes. His breath quickened, his cock throbbed. He bent his head further over her neck, his nose nuzzling her bare neck. His cock was getting harder by the second. His hands tightened on her hips holding them in place. He pressed forward eagerly, his breathing accelerated even more. If they kept this up, he was going to fucking come in his pants or he was going to hike her dress up and fuck the shit out of her in the middle of the club. Neither was a feasible option both of which Elliot was sure would send Olivia running for the hills. He moved his hands from her hips never more reluctant to do something in his life. He lifted her arm from his neck stepping back to put some space between them.

Olivia even in her slightly drunken stupor felt the shift. She turned around to look at him. Their eyes met.

Elliot swallowed hard. She looked confused and something else. Hurt? "Liv," Elliot started unsure of what to say exactly.

Olivia did not want to hear whatever he was going to say. She worried it would be something she did not want to hear. "I am going to get another drink," Olivia whispered before turning and quickly disappearing into the crowd.

Shit, Elliot muttered under his breath. He made his way through the crowd looking for her. He found her at the bar with Fin and Munch throwing back Jello shots. Elliot wanted to strangle them. Olivia was well on her way to being completely smashed.

"Liv, how about we get you home?" Elliot said softly easing the next shot down the bar away from her.

Olivia caught her upper lip between her teeth. "I can take a cab home," she offered.

"Not a chance," Elliot said taking her arm as she stepped down from the bar.

Olivia stumbled slightly in her heels relieved when Elliot caught her by the arm. She was still confused and hurt about his pulling away earlier but she was buzzed. She knew she would be safe with him getting her home. She also just wanted to be with him even if he wasn't sure. Pathetic, she chastised herself.

Elliot steered them out of the club stopping at their table to get Olivia's purse and wish Alex a happy birthday.

Unfortunately, Olivia's elevator was broken when they got to her apartment and she was more unsteady on her feet by the minute. Elliot finally gave up after struggling up the first flight. He slipped his hand underneath her bare thighs scooping her up into his arms.

Olivia's eyes opened. "You are my best friend, El."

Elliot smiled at her. "I know."

Olivia's finger's played along his jaw. "Do you?"

Elliot nodded softly.

"My bestest friend, ever!" Olivia slurred.

Elliot shook his head smiling. Olivia never got drunk. She was freaking adorable.

Elliot gently set her down in front of her apartment door. She swayed against the wall before Elliot caught her.

Olivia dropped her head on his chest. "Mmmmm."

Elliot kissed the top of her head softly. He searched for his keys in his pocket with one hand while he held her up with the other.

"Olivia?"

Elliot turned at the voice.

A tall blonde was standing across the hall. "Is she okay?"

Elliot nodded. "A little too much to drink,"

Olivia lifted her head and looked over at her neighbor, Jenn. Her five foot eleven blonde model neighbor, Jenn. She was always super nice to Olivia but at that moment, Olivia felt an unexplainable surge of jealously for the leggy blonde.

Jenn walked over. "You need some help?" Jenn asked her voice carrying a slight French lilt.

Elliot handed her the keys as Olivia swayed again. "Thanks."

"No problem," Jenn said.

Olivia faked a smile that she wasn't feeling. "Thank you, Jenn."

Jenn nodded and opened Olivia's door.

Olivia tried to walk independently, not a smart idea as she felt the floor sway underneath her again. Elliot picked her up this time. He carried her to the bedroom followed by Jenn.

Olivia fought sleep as she looked up at the two of them standing together over her.

"We should probably let her sleep," Jenn suggested.

Elliot nodded as he leaned down and brushed a kiss against her forehead.

Olivia's eyes felt so heavy. She felt her mind fighting sleep but her body ultimately gave in.

Olivia's eyes fluttered open and she promptly closed them as the bright sunshine filtered in the bedroom window. Her mouth felt like cotton. She sat up slowly feeling nauseous. She stood up and walked to the bathroom. God, she looked terrible. She picked up her comb running it through her hair. She splashed some water on her face before leaning forward to brush her teeth. She padded across her bedroom floor pulling out some yoga pants and a tank. She changed quickly and walked out to a quiet apartment. She heard a soft knock at the door and watched as Jenn walked out of her kitchen and opened her door to Elliot who was standing their with flowers and a bag. "Thank you, Jenn." Elliot said.

Olivia felt tears building behind her eyes. He bought Jenn flowers? What the hell happened last night after she went to bed. Her throat ached and she moved to go back to the bedroom.

Elliot and Jenn both looked back at her, hearing the floorboards creak at the sound.

"Liv," Elliot smiled at her as did Jenn.

Olivia fought her tears. "I didn't mean to interrupt," she said trying to keep her voice as steady as possible.

Elliot looked confused as did Jenn.

Horrified, Olivia felt a tear slip down her cheek.

"Liv, are you okay?" Elliot dropped the flowers and bag on the table as he made his way to Olivia's side. "What's wrong?"

Olivia shook her head. "My head hurts. I'm fine," she said rubbing her eyes.

Jenn looked at them. "I am going to leave you two, alone. My boyfriend and I have to pick up his parents at the airport. I hope you feel better, Liv," Jenn said sincerely.

Olivia watched her go now feeling hurt and confused. She looked up at Elliot.

"Think you would feel better if you ate?" Elliot whispered his hand trailing down her cheek. "I brought your favorite from the bakery down the street."

"Pumpkin?" Olivia whispered.

Elliot nodded. "With icing. I got them and the flowers while I had Jenn stay with you," Elliot said softly.

"You asked Jenn to stay?" Olivia asked.

"I asked her to come over this morning while I was gone. You were sleeping so soundly, I wanted someone to check on you," he whispered.

"You stayed with me last night?" Olivia whispered.

Elliot nodded. "Of course, Liv."

Olivia took in his clothes, the same thing he wore to the club now all rumbled. She looked at the discarded flowers. Pink roses. Her favorite. The flowers were for her. Her lower lip trembled.

"Liv?" Elliot whispered.

"I though you brought then for Jenn," Olivia whispered.

"What?" Elliot said through confused. "Why would I buy her flowers?"

"She is beautiful," Olivia blurted out. "She is a model,"

"God, Liv. I didn't even notice her," Elliot's fingers moved down her cheek to trace her lower lip. "I don't notice anyone but you. Just you."

Olivia's eyes locked on his as the roughen pad of his thumb caressed her lower lip.

"You're so beautiful," Elliot whispered. His blue eyes dropped from her brown ones to her full pink lips. He looked back up and this time their eyes mutually dropped to each other's mouths. They both swayed forward.

Olivia's eyes flutter closed. Her heart was thumping so loudly in her chest that she was sure Elliot heard it.

Elliot moved his thumb to her cheek as he leaned forward tilting her mouth up to his.

Their lips just barely touched, the first time. It was the most gentle of brush of skin to skin. Elliot leaned forward again capturing her silk soft upper lip between his and sucking gently. He groaned at the sensation. Her mouth was so soft under his, it felt like silk. He wanted to devour it, to devour her. He pressed forward gently easing her lips apart with his. His tongue delved into her open mouth.

Olivia clung to Elliot, her fingers digging into his upper arms as his mouth moved generously over hers. His tongue caressed the length of hers, rubbing with purpose. She felt the electric current zip from her tongue to her toes. She leaned into him letting her arms slide up around his neck. She swore she heard buzzing.

They were interrupted by loud knocking. They broke apart panting, breathless only inches apart

Elliot's eyes were clouded over with lust. "Liv," he whispered leaning forward ignoring the door. His eyes lowered to her mouth.

Olivia flushed and leaned forward as well. Fuck the door.

"Benson!" Casey yelled as she pounded the door.

Elliot cursed under his breath.

"I am going to kill her," Olivia whispered breathlessly as she moved from Elliot to the door.

"Nooo," Elliot protested grabbing her fingers.

"What?" she said exasperatedly as she opened the door still holding Elliot's fingers.

Casey and Alex grinned at her. "How do you feel about a free trip to Brazil?"

A/N: Jenn won the contest. Hope this long chapter makes up for the delay in the updating. Olivia and Elliot will explore their relationship and each other amidst the beautiful beaches of Brazil. All smut as they get to know each other on a very intimate level! Slowly cause it is so much more fun!