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Elliot led Olivia into the bedroom, His lips never leaving hers. He wanted to make this night perfect. The other night by the fire was damn near perfect he thought to himself, but this needed to be different. He had forgiven her. There was nothing standing between them anymore. He wanted to show her how deeply in love with her he is.
He broke their kiss and just looked at her. Her lips were swollen, and her hair was tousled and he thought to himself she had never looked more beautiful. He took off his own coat while she took off hers and her hands then immediately flew to the button on his pants. They never broke eye contact as she quickly worked on the button and zipper there; feeling him begin to harden immediately and she smirked. He quickly rid himself of his pants and boxers. She slid her hands up his shirt, feeling his rock hard body. The way she splayed her hands over him elicited a moan from deep inside him and she smiled at the sound. She loved the way her touch could send him over the edge. She quickly rid him of his shirt.
He decided to return the favor by grabbing the hem of her shirt and lifting it over her head. Once he did so, he just stared at her body for a moment before grabbing her face and crashing his lips to hers. The kiss was slow and passionate. He knew that this could easily turn rough, due to the overwhelming need they were both feeling for each other at the moment, but he didn't want that. He wanted it slow and loving.
His lips trailed down to her neck, as she threw her head back, giving him more access. His hands then moved to her back and unhooked her bra, which he threw across the room. At the same time, Olivia removed her own pants unable to wait any longer. She then stood there in nothing but a pair of black panties and earned a sigh from Elliot.
"You're beautiful," he said as his hands went to her neck, pulling her head to his. His lips met hers again, as he could not get enough of his mouth on hers and he felt her breasts on his chest, her hardened nipples moving up and down as she began to grind against him.
Olivia began to moan against Elliot's lips. She was completely letting herself go with him, she didn't want to hold anything back. This was the first time; they'd been together with nothing between them. It had to be perfect.
Olivia again ran her hands up Elliot's shirt feeling every inch of her body that she could get her hands on. She kissed him everywhere, starting at his neck and moving herself downward until she hit his waistline.
He pulled her back up and wrapped his arms around her, peppering kisses down her neck the entire time. Then he moved her backward until they bumped in the bed. He then lowered them gently onto the bed, never removing his lips from her neck. Once they were on the bed, he situated himself between her legs, and she began to moan, a sound which earned a smirk from Elliot.
He moved his hands down the side of her body to her hips where his fingers stayed for a moment, then continued down to her thighs. He then moved his whole body downwards, and began kissing her inner thighs. She was writhing beneath him at this point and he knew she wanted him, but he was going to tease her as much as possible.
"El, please," she begged softly.
"Please what, baby?" he asked knowing full well what she was begging for.
"El, God…you...I want you," she replied barely able to breathe.
Feeling the wetness at her core, he said, "I can tell you want me."
He slipped two fingers deep inside her and she let out a yell he was sure anyone within a mile could have heard. She arched her back and ground against his fingers, begging him for more.
He lowered his lips to hers once more and kissed her passionately. "I'm so in love with you," he whispered into her ear.
"God, El I'm so in love with you too. I've waited so long for this," Olivia said panting.
Elliot removed his fingers and brought them to his mouth. He licked each one slowly, aware that he was turning Olivia on more and more with each movement of his tongue.
"Fuck, Elliot," she spat.
Knowing Olivia was more than ready, he lined up his erection with her and slid in. It felt like coming home. It was so natural to be with her. The other night was amazing, but something felt different this time. He felt free, free to love her the way he had always wanted to be able to. She felt amazing as he slowly slid in and out of her.
Olivia was grabbing the sheets beneath her and fisting them up in her hands and Elliot watched as her eyes rolled back in her head, as he continued to pump in and out of her, taking her places she didn't know existed. He felt she was close, but he didn't want this to end. It felt too good. He slid all the way out of her, and just stared at her.
"El, what are you doing?" Olivia asked confused.
"Nothing, baby just wanted to see if you would beg to be with me," he responded with a smirk on his face.
"You want me to beg? Right now? Okay, this is me begging!" she said as she reached up, grabbing the back of his neck and pressing her lips to his.
Laughing into her kiss, he slid himself back inside her, which earned him a most amazing moan from Olivia.
"Hmmm, seems you wanted me back in you, huh?" he whispered.
Elliot's egging on and dirty talk was turning her on so much, she knew she was closer to the edge then she had been a few moments ago. "God, yes," she blurted out as she grabbed the sheets again.
Elliot picked up the pace, as Olivia met him thrust for thrust. He knew he was close, but needed to wait for her. "Liv, I'm close," he panted.
"Me too," she replied. "Harder, please," she begged.
Not needing any more encouragement that her voice, Elliot began to thrust harder and harder into his lover. She moaned, hummed, swore and screamed his name so many times, as she came, that just the sound of her voice sent him over the edge. He spilled into her with such force he was sure he was going to pass out.
When he was spent, he pulled out of her and rolled over onto his side to face her. He brushed a strand of hair out of her face as he smiled at her.
"That was…"
"Amazing," he said cutting her off.
"Yeah, amazing works," Olivia replied. Sitting up a bit, Olivia pulled the sheet over her uncovered breasts and held the sheet with one hand, taking the other hand and gently stroking Elliot's face. He was leaning on his elbow continuing to smile at her.
Tears began to form in Olivia's eyes as she was trying to think of the words to express how she was feeling at the moment.
"Liv, what's wrong? Did I hurt you?" Elliot asked concerned taking his thumb and wiping away the tear.
"God, no Elliot. You didn't hurt me. I'm just happy, I don't how to really explain to you how amazing I feel right now. I don't just mean the sex. The sex was, well mind blowing…"
"Mind blowing huh?"
"Yes Elliot. It was mind blowing. Does that stroke your ego enough?" Olivia asked sarcastically.
"Oh yeah," he responded crashing his lips to hers once more and lying her down on the bed again.
"Mmmm, Elliot, God."
Seconds later though, Elliot was sitting up again, apologizing for getting carried away while Olivia was trying to be serious.
"It's okay, El. I wasn't complaining," Olivia responded.
"I know, but you were trying to explain something to me, and I got….well as usual, you turned me on and I got lost in you," Elliot said.
Blushing, Olivia said, "It's okay. I was just trying to tell you how happy I am. I won't lie though Elliot, I'm scared too. Everything is great while we're here cut off from the real world, but what happens when we go back to the city?"
"Hey," he said tilting her head up to look into her eyes. "Liv, when we get home things are gonna be even better. I promise. I'm not running, you're not running. We're gonna be fine. We're gonna be perfect. I promise."
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him closer to her, tightening her grip around him as if she were hanging on for dear life. He hugged her back just as tight, letting her know he wasn't leaving her, ever.
Breaking their embrace after a long moment, Olivia asked, "Hey you want something to eat?"
"I could eat," Elliot responded. "You want some help?"
"No, you stay here, I got it," she replied as she got up from the bed and threw her robe on.
Olivia walked out of the bedroom into the living room. Within seconds, Elliot heard her scream. He jumped out of bed grabbing his boxer shorts. He came running out of the bedroom and saw Olivia's face, it was ashen, and she wasn't speaking so he had no idea what had happened. All it seemed she could do was point to the wall in the living room. Elliot was confused until he looked more closely and then all he could say was "Fuck!"
Written on the wall with something red, something that neither of them could identify at the moment were the words, Elliot did you fuck her good this time?
Upon finishing reading, Elliot immediately ran into the bedroom and threw on his pants grabbing his gun. He walked out to the living room to see Olivia just sitting on the couch looking stunned.
"Liv, I'm gonna, look around make sure he's gone. You okay?"
She waved him off, as if to say yeah whatever I'm fine, and reluctantly, Elliot left her in the front room, making his way through the house checking every closet, under every bed any crawl space.
He returned to the living room awhile later, to find Olivia still sitting on the couch.
"He's gone," he said to Olivia as he sat down next to her pulling his phone from his pocket.
He immediately called Cragen and explained the situation to him.
"Hey…Liv…hey…you okay?" he asked.
"Yeah…yeah….no...actually no I'm not okay. This guy was in here Elliot. He was in here while we were in the bedroom. Was he watching? Was he listening? Jesus Christ!" she said, her voice becoming louder.
"I don't know, baby," Elliot responded with empathy in his voice. "Look, Cragen is coming up here with Munch and Fin and a CSU team. You wanna get dressed?"
"Yeah…yeah let's do that," Olivia said stoically, as she got up and walked to the bedroom.
Elliot watched as Olivia put her clothes on, she still seemed shocked and out of sorts. He wasn't sure what to do for her, other than reassure her that the guy was long gone by now.
Walking over to her after she'd put on her last article of clothing, Elliot pulled her into a hug, rubbing her back. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tight.
"He's gone. It's gonna be okay, I promise I won't let him hurt you," he whispered into her ear.
"I know," she whispered back.
About an hour later there was a knock at the door. Elliot and Olivia had just stayed in the bedroom not wanting to look at the living room wall and she immediately jumped when she heard the knock. Elliot reassured her that it was probably Cragen, Munch and Fin and told her to stay there, while he went to the door. Ignoring his command, she followed closely behind him to the front door. He quickly drew his gun as he opened the door.
"Jesus Stabler!" Fin exclaimed.
"Sorry…sorry guys," Elliot said moving to the side allowing them in.
"Wow!" Munch said as he and Cragen looked at the wall. "Our guy doesn't beat around the bush, huh?"
Munch's comment garnered looks from everyone in the room.
"Hey, just trying to lighten the mood here guys," Munch explained.
This time, his statement did earn a bit of a laugh from everyone, except Olivia who was still just standing quietly looking at the wall.
"Okay, look guys you two are obviously not safe here anymore. Pack your stuff up, let CSU do their job and we're going home." Cragen said authoritatively.
Once Elliot and Olivia were packed, Fin and Munch grabbed the duo's bags as they all took one last look around the house. Ten minutes later, Olivia was standing in the bedroom as Elliot came in asking if she was ready to go. She nodded her head and began to sob a little bit.
Seeing the confusion on his face at her emotions, Olivia began to explain to Elliot that the most amazing night of their lives was ruined by this asshole and she was having a hard time accepting it. She went on to tell him that maybe it was someone's way of saying they weren't meant to be together. If such an amazing and loving night could end like this, what hope did they have of ever having a normal life?
Elliot tried reassuring her that what happened tonight had nothing to do with their feelings for each other or the life they were going to have with each other. He explained to her that his love for her transcended everything he's ever known and that he wouldn't let anything or anyone come between them.
Olivia wanted to believe everything Elliot was saying to her, but something was nagging at her, something was telling her that she didn't deserve him because she had left him. It was if the universe was telling her that she wasn't good enough for Elliot and he deserved someone who would never leave him. She didn't want to believe that, she loved him. She would die before she would ever hurt him again and so she kept her thoughts to herself.
"Come on Liv, you ready? Let's go home?" Elliot said to her.
"I'm ready," Olivia responded holding her hand out to his.
A/N: Dynamic duo back in the city and pissed off! They decide to crack this case if it kills them, or will the perp kill them first?
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