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.

January 2, 2011

Dolls

Chapter 9

January 2, 2011

Olivia was rocking back on Elliot's finger and grinding forward on his cock. Back and forth, she moaned at the sensation. Her hands moved up and down his abdomen stroking across the taunt muscles and warm skin she found there. His skin was damp with sweat and excitement.

Elliot thrust his pelvis upward bringing his erection in closer contact with her core. His finger that had slid down the back of panties and wiggled to front to enter her was stroking fast and deep inside. He loved the feeling of her rocking back onto his finger and feeling wet heat against his hand. Inside her his finger was nestled snugly surrounded by her warm wetness. Elliot was quickly losing any semblance of control as he watched her writhing alternately on his finger and his cock. Her head was tilted forward, her face contorted in pleasure, eyes closed, and her lips parted as her breaths were expelled in gasps. Elliot slid his other hand from her hip down to her the top of her lace black boy shorts. He traced along the top with his fingers before sliding his hand inside. Her skin was warm and as he caressed lower sliding his fingers between her lips he could feel the wetness. He fingers glided along the wet skin he found there. It was soft and warm. He dragged his fingers up and down while his finger from his other hand continued to stroke her inside in and out.

Olivia gasped opening her eyes feeling Elliot's fingers exploring her. Straddling him had her completely spread open and vulnerable to his touch. She was unable to pull away not that she wanted to but she had never let a man have this kind of control over her. She cried out as Elliot's fingers found her clit.

He had slid his fingers up to the top feeling for her sensitive little bundle. His fingers glided against her skin easily due to the wetness of her skin everywhere. He stroked up and down gently at first but then speeding up as he watched her back arch and the muscles across her abdomen tighten.

"Oh, god. El, we need…" Olivia whispered breathlessly.

"I want you so much. You feel so good, Liv." Elliot whispered moving his fingers faster. "So wet, so tight. Please. I want you. I need you. I need to be inside you. Please, god, Liv."

"Yes." She whispered breathlessly sliding her hands down and pulling frantically at his boxer briefs.

Elliot lifted his hips to help her.

Olivia lifted her head smiling at him when she noticed a piercing pair of blue eyes staring at her from across the room. She screamed. She screamed loudly.

Elliot startled followed her gaze. He sat up quickly pulling her to him tightly covering her body with the sheets while reaching blindly for his gun with the other hand.

Suddenly, the room was filled with light as Munch flipped on the switch with his gun in the other hand. Fin stood beside him gun in hand. Aunt Lilly walked in looking at all of them like they were crazy.

"Elvis, you bad boy did you sneak up here and scare these poor people." She admonished the husky in the corner with the piercing blue eyes.

"Oh god." Olivia groaned realizing it was indeed a dog. A beautiful black, grey, and white colored husky who now happily barked at Lilly in response. Olivia inwardly groaned realizing that while she was not completely exposed it would still be oblivious to everyone in the room that she and Elliot were sharing a bed and that she was in fact on his lap straddling him. She wondered if it might be too much to ask that they didn't notice all their clothes on the floor.

"I am so sorry." Lilly smiled. "He wanders around sometimes at night." She beckoned to the dog that with a happy bark followed her out of the room.

Munch smirked looking at the two of them.

Fin grimaced realizing that his colleagues were essentially naked and straddling each other. He really did not need that image in his head.

"You can go now." Elliot said pointedly.

Munch smiled and opened his mouth to say something.

"Don't even think about it." Elliot stated.

Fin grabbed Munch by the arm dragging him out of the bedroom.

Munch and Fin left shutting the door behind them.

Munch opened his mouth to say something.

"We are never talking about that." Fin said bluntly rubbing his eyes. "Never."

Olivia groaned dropping her head on Elliot's shoulder. "Oh my god that was so embarrassing El."

Elliot stroked up and down her back with his hands. "I'm sorry, Liv."

Olivia nodded not lifting her head.

"I mean I'm not sorry that it happened just that they walked in on us you know fooling around." Elliot said. "And I am really sorry they interrupted us." He added huskily.

Olivia lifted her head. "Me, too. But I think it was probably a good thing, El. We should slow this down a little."

Elliot nodded. "Can I still stay?"
"I'm putting on the flannel gown." Olivia said as she nodded her acquiescence.

DAY FOUR

Jessie woke with a start. She had lost track of time since she had been taken. She remembered nothing about being taken only what happened after. She lay on the floor now shackled to the wall. She had not eaten in days but he had given her water. She studied the room in front of her with blurred and red eyes; the walls were covered in old chipped paint. The wood table that had been serving as her own personal hell was centered in the middle of the room. There were no windows which made her think she was in the basement. The memory of seeing daylight and grass just a day ago was fading fast. She no longer thought she was going home. She was a play thing for this man. His to amuse, torture, and torment. He had let her think escape was a possibility to play with her mind and emotions. He had stripped everything from her. She was naked and bare. Her hair everywhere had been removed why she had no idea and did not want to fathom the possibility. She had seen this man's eyes heard his voice he had no soul. She had met the devil here of that she was absolutely certain. She heard his footsteps on the stairs and she no longer screamed or trembled in fear that piece of her had slid away leaving a shell of a person.

Author's Note: Okay this chapter is a little short but I wanted to update. Thank you for taking the time to review.