Disclaimer: I do not own Law & Order SVU or any of its characters. Dick Wolf does. This story is solely for fun, practice, and hopefully someone's entertainment. I only own this story and any characters I create.

Summary: Nothing but pure fluff and smut. A series of one shots about E&O. Enter at your own risk. M.

SVU

Chapter 7

Foreplay and the third date?

Olivia smiled watching Elliot hustling around his kitchen apartment this was their third official date. Three dates since his divorce from Kathy had been finalized. Olivia shook her head surprised at the turn of events in the last couple of months. She had been surprised when Kathy and Elliot had mutually filed for divorce a week after the twins graduation from high school. She was even more surprised at Elliot's attitude and how easy he had handled the divorce this time around. However the biggest surprise had happened about a month after the divorce when they had went out with Munch and Fin. At the end of the evening, he had kissed her. They had a long discussion about their feelings and the ramifications of moving forward for both their friendship and partnership. After much discussion, they both agreed this was something they wanted pursue had to pursue. So here they were now on their third date, the first was a nervous mess of a dinner which was interrupted by work and the second was a very nice dinner which was also interrupted by work. Olivia was very glad that Munch and Fin were on tonight so that she and Elliot could actually get through an entire date. They had come back from dinner to watch a movie at his apartment something that was an already familiar experience for them though the undertones were of course different now. Olivia watched as Elliot came in the living room balancing drinks and popcorn. She jumped up assisting him taking the drinks from his hand.

"Thanks," Elliot said grinning as he sat down beside her on the couch.

"You're welcome," Olivia said as she handed him his drink and sat beside him hesitating for a second thinking how close was she supposed to sit next to him.

Elliot looked at the space between them and Olivia. "You could sit a little closer, Liv."

Olivia smiled and scooted over.

Elliot placed the popcorn on the table and reached over to her pulling her flush beside him.

Olivia blushed. "Sorry this takes some getting used, El."

He laughed. "You're blushing Olivia Benson."

Olivia rolled her eyes. "I am not," she said indigently.

"Oh yeah you are," he grinned.

Olivia stuck her tongue out at him playful.

Elliot growled tackling her on the sofa.

"El my drink!" Olivia shrieked trying to balance her drink without spilling it as Elliot had tackled her into a horizontal position on the couch.

Elliot grabbed her drink sitting it on the coffee table he stretched out beside her on the sofa leaning on one elbow staring down at her.

Olivia blushed again.

"You are adorable," El whispered lightly running his thumb against her full lower lip.

Olivia raised her eyebrows in question. "Adorable?"

"And sexy," El whispered lowering his gaze to her lips. "So sexy, Benson."

Olivia moaned into his mouth as his lips pressed against hers. Their mouths open against each other their tongues eagerly seeking each other out. They had kissed before but they were always interrupted when things were just starting to get good and exciting. Olivia felt his hand moving steadily downward slipping under the hem of her shirt. She smiled against his mouth feeling him play with the hem for a minute before his hand fingers splayed outward and started caressing her belly. They had done this too but only under the shirt and over the bra nothing else. Olivia felt a little like she was in high school especially with the nervousness and anticipation.

Elliot groaned as his hand stroked her soft warm skin moving steadily higher. His hand cupped her breast his thumbs rubbing her nipples through the material. She made that noise half way between a whimper and a purr; it was the sexiest sound Elliot had ever heard. Elliot grunted against her mouth shifting his body on top of hers. He pushed her legs apart with his legs settling his full weight on her. It was perfect as they were almost equal in height making everything line up just perfect. He grinded into her hearing that sweet little noise again.

Olivia's hands snaked up the back of Elliot's shirt stroking the skin she found there. Her hands traversed the landscape of his back feeling the muscles bunch and tense as his body moved in time with hers. She felt his hand tug at the cup of her bra pulling it down his palm rubbing over her distended nipple. "Oh," she whispered arching into the warm of his hand.

Elliot groaned against her mouth. He worked her nipple between his thumb and finger tugging gently. He slipped his other hand down pushing her shirt up and exposing her breasts.

Olivia felt the cool air hit her exposed breast followed quickly by Elliot's warm wet mouth as he took her nipple inside working it with his tongue before sucking firmly. Olivia cried out at the sensation feeling it all the way to her groin. He caught the nipple between his teeth causing her to rock her pelvis against him grinding against his groin impatiently.

Elliot's other hand tugged down the other cup his fingers playing with her other peaked tip. He lifted his mouth off her left breast moving to her right. "You taste so good, Liv," Elliot cooed licking his tongue over her nipple. He dropped his hand off her left breast moving it quickly down between them cupping her between the legs.

Olivia gasped as Elliot rubbed his hand over the top of her jeans. His fingers tracing the seam between her legs. "El," she whimpered.

Elliot reached up undoing the button on her jeans and unzipping them. He wiggled his hand inside sliding under her panties. His lips slid off her nipple as his hands explored her. "Fuck, Liv. You feel so good," he whispered. "So wet, baby."

"El," Olivia arched her pelvis up against his exploring fingers. "Your hands feel so good. Touch me."

Elliot ran his fingers up and down her lips before slipping inside to feel the full extent of her wetness, softness, and heat. His fingers moved over her skin slippery with moisture. "You're so soft," he moaned.

Olivia let out another purr as Elliot's fingers moved up and down softly opening and exploring her. His fingers rubbed against her entrance before dipping inside with one finger gently testing her resistance. Olivia raised her knees letting her legs fall further open encouraging his entrance.

Elliot felt her shift under him her muscles tightened around his finger. She was small and tight inside her. Her skin inside felt so soft and wet under his fingers. Elliot curved his finger stroking deeper and higher against the upper wall of her vagina searching with his fingers for that smooth soft patch of skin. He pushed in a little more feeling her tightness finding what he was searching for. "God, Liv. You're so tight inside. I want you so much. Want to be inside you."

"El," she said his fingers were creating such wonderful sensations between her legs she could barely form a coherent thought. "So good. More," she writhed under him

Elliot groaned pulling his hand out of her and moving it upward searching for clitoris knowing he could get her there faster that way. He found the little nub and began rubbing vigorously.

Olivia's eyes opened and she began to pant as his fingers moved firmly over her clit. "Oh, oh, oh, god!"

Olivia rocked her hips up into his hand feeling her abdomen tighten and the wonderful sweet heat spread through her lower region. She was so close his fingers on her clit felt so good. "El, faster please!" Oh god, it felt so fucking good. "Please, Elliot!"

Elliot pressed his fingers firmly against her little distended nub moving faster and faster watching her face flush and her breathing accelerate. "You feel so good, Liv. So fucking good baby. Cum for me. God you're so fucking wet. I could cum just from touching you," Elliot growled.

"Oh my god!" Olivia cried out the feeling intensifying between her legs so hot and intense it almost hurt as her orgasmed. "Fuck!"

A/N: Do we need a part II for this one or move onto another one? Let me know what you think? Thank you for reading.