I had a little bit of writers block with this chapter. But i pulled something together. Enjoy and please review.
3 weeks later:
In the past few weeks, Elliot had been going to see George his therapist and close friend. They talked about everything from his divorce to Kathy, the shooting, moving in with Olivia, Maureen moving out. Things had finally seemed to be doing better all thanks to his partner and best friend Olivia Benson.
'I can't believe I'm living with you Liv.' He said as he collapsed on her couch. They had spent all weekend moving out both him and Maureen. Saturday they moved everything in to Anthony's apartment and on Sunday they moved his stuff into Olivia's apartment.
'Well you better believe it and accept it because I'm not packing your shit up again for a long time.' She said as she looked up at him with a smile on her face.
'I wonder what Maureen and Anthony are doing.'
'Probably cuddling or something.
'Or sleeping in their separate beds they are probably exhausted.' Olivia let out a quiet laugh. 'What was that for?'
'Do you really think that they are going to be sleeping in separate beds?'
'Of course, I set up her bed and everything why wouldn't they be sleeping in separate beds?'
'Oh Elliot, you are an idiot.'
'Why do you say that?'
'Never mind.' She got up and tried to walk away. But Elliot playfully grabbed her arm and pulled her down on to his lap making her straddle his legs.
'No tell me Detective Benson. What was that little giggle for?' He asked as he lightly rubbed his hands up and down her thighs. Ever since Olivia came back into his life, they would flirt and touch each other and it didn't bother either of them at all.
'Do you really thing that they are going to be sleeping in separate beds? They are 25 years old. You had 2 kids by then.' She explained with her hands on his broad chest.
'I know they are having sex and stuff but she is just a little girl. I guess I'm just in denial about it.'
'Don't worry El, she is on the pill and they use extra protection just in case. They are very responsible.'
'I love how she talks about her life to you more than her actually parents.'
'I can't help in El. She can trust me.'
'Where did I go wrong Liv?'
'El you are a great father.'
'No not with Mo, I mean with you. You are a great person. You're a kick ass detective. You are beyond beautiful inside and out. You act like a mother towards kids that aren't even biologically yours. I should have gotten you pregnant 25 years ago.'
'You left El. That's where you went wrong. You could have asked me for help but you shut me out. I waited Elliot...for you to come back. But you never did. I couldn't wait forever.' She tried to get up again but Elliot pulled her back down. 'El let go of me I'm going to bed I'm tired.'
'No Liv, let's talk about this. It's obviously still bothering you.'
'It shouldn't bother me though Elliot! I'm 45 years old and I sat on this very couch crying my eyes out over a man who left me and was never mine to begin with! It's always going to bo-'Olivia's words were cut short when Elliot's lips crashed into hers. He pulled her by her hips closer into his body. She was directly above his semi-hard cock. Olivia didn't protest the kiss; she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and pulled him closer. Her t-shirt covered breasts were crushing into his chest. When air became essential they pulled back trying to catch their breaths.
'I'm so sorry Liv.' He stuttered out.
'I'm not. I've been waiting for forever for you to do that.'
'Really?' He looked at her with a smile on his face.
'Yeah, we should do that more often.' She smirked at him.
Elliot responded by crashing his lips into hers once again. Her mouth slightly opened and their tongues were at war trying to fight for dominance. Elliot turned them over so she was lying underneath him on the couch. He tore his lips from hers and smoothly brushed them up and down her neck. He received soft moans from Olivia. As he devoured her neck, his hands roamed down to her warm center and teased the cloth covered center. She pushed her hips up pushing her center deeper into his grip. His warm lips left her neck and he looked down at her.
'A little eager are we huh?' He said with a smirk.
She looked down in between their bodies and saw his full on hard member. Suddenly Olivia remember the talk she had with Maureen a few days ago and she wasn't in the mood anymore.. 'No, I was trying to tell you that I'm tired and I want to go to bed.' She said as she slipped between his hands and off the couch, leaving Elliot dumbfounded.
'You should take care of that before coming to bed. I don't think I can take care of that.' She said as she disappeared into their bedroom.
Elliot jumped off the couch and went inside the bedroom to find it empty. He slid into the bathroom to see her brushing her teeth. He wrapped her hands around her body making her jump and choke on her toothpaste.
'Shit, El you scared me.' She said as she spit the remainder tooth paste in the sink.
'I told you, I' m never letting you leave again and plus I have a situation I know that you can take care of.' He pushed his hard member into her ass making them both groan. Olivia bit her lip which made Elliot go crazy. He pushed her hair away from her neck and attacked it once again. The soft skin made him go crazy.
'Elliot, stop.' The words came out as a quiet whispered. He kept going moving his hands towards her breasts. 'Elliot I said stop!' The words came out clearer this time and Elliot stepped back. Olivia turned around and gave him a disappointing look and walked back into the bedroom crawling into her bed.
Elliot shook his head left the bathroom. He closed the bedroom light and closed the door. He decided it was best to sleep on the couch tonight instead of sharing the bed with Olivia.
Why the mixed signals Olivia? Is something bothering Olivia? Find out what next chapter. I'll post chapter 8 in a few days. Please review and let me know what you think.
