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Now that he had seen her completely and he obviously didn't think any less of her, her synapses were on fire once again. Her body and mind were now in absolute agreement that a release was needed.

He pulled away instantly to smile at her, "Yeah?"

"Yes."

He growled out loud before capturing her lips once more. He wanted to make her cum in as many ways as he could, which meant he had to decide which way he wanted first. The rhythm he set with his mouth was one that was similar to the last kiss they shared in the living room. It was passionate, like they were relying on each other's lips to provide them oxygen.

His hand continued its journey upwards. When it made contact with the underside of her breast, a low moan escaped both their throats. Having not recovered fully from the state she was in, in the living room, her body was already trembling. He moved his body slightly over hers, so that both his legs were between hers but most of his weight was still on one side. As his hand finally closed around her breast, he reluctantly let go of her lips to trail his lips along her jaw and down her neck. Her back arched underneath him and she reached for the hem of his shirt.

"Off Elliot." She wanted, no she needed, skin to skin. He pulled his mouth from suckling on her neck to pull his tank over his head. The moment his bare chest made contact with hers, she let out a rather loud moan.

He captured her lips in a quick kiss, "Shh Liv."

She took a deep breath and nodded. Right now she was cursing the fact that the walls weren't noise proof. She didn't remember being very vocal in the bedroom before but this was different. This was Elliot and the way her body was currently on fire, there was absolutely no way she was going to be able to stay quiet. Her hands landed on his back, where they explored the ripples of the muscles that were present. The man was still built like a Greek god. She would have had a small fear that he was compensating for something, if it wasn't for the length of him pressed against her inner thigh.

He went straight back to her neck, finding an erogenous zone right below left her ear. As soon as his lips made contact with it, her back arched and a whimper escaped her lips. He picked that spot to focus his mouth on, biting, sucking and licking it continuously. His right hand found her left erect nipple and he used his thumb and forefinger to roll and pinch the nub.

Her core was throbbing. She was teetering once again on the edge, everything he did was just pushing her to climb higher. Although she loved the workup, she really just wanted him inside her. Her hips lifted searching for more contact, as her hands found their way to the elastic of his basketball shorts. Just as she went to push them down, he stopped his ministrations on her body to grab her wrists and place them on his sides.

"Not yet." He told her in response to her whimper. Before she had a chance to protest, his bare knee pressed against her soaking wet center. She would have screamed out if it wasn't for Elliot's lips crashing on hers. His hands went back to tweak her nipples, while her hips instinctively started moving her pussy up and down his knee.

She thought she had started falling as soon as she felt his touch but when he connected his tongue against hers and started pulling on her nipples, there wasn't any doubt that she had climbed as far as she could and she was then jumping off one of the highest cliffs she had ever jumped off of. She screamed into his mouth, dug her nails into his back and rode it out on his knee. She didn't know how long it lasted but her hips eventually slowed down and her death grip on him loosened.

He let go of her lips as soon as he thought her orgasm was over. He continuously gave her light kisses on her cheeks and lips until she opened her eyes. "Okay?"

She nodded, "Mmhmm." She couldn't help but laugh lightly.

"Something funny Benson?"

She giggled again and threw one of her arms across her eyes, "I've never had a knee cause an orgasm before."

He chuckled, "Well I've never given one with my knee, so, you know, first time for everything." He leaned in to rub her nose gently with his, "You're beautiful."

She smiled and ran her hands down his back until she reached his ass. She gave it a squeeze before running her hands back up to the elastic once more. "Take them off Elliot."

He shook his head, "Not yet."

"El, come on." It wasn't fair. He got to fully inspect every imperfection on her body, got to make her cum and she couldn't even get him naked.

His head shook in the negative once more, "It's still my turn." He kissed in between her breasts. "You can have yours later."

Her huff of annoyance was overcome by a moan when his mouth closed around her nipple. His hand sneaked it's way down her stomach and slid easily through her moist folds. He had known by the wetness on his knee that she was soaking, but feeling it with his fingers was completely more satisfying.

She whispered his name when his fingers made contact with her clit. He tentatively moved his fingers through her folds, exploring and enjoying the feel of her. When they made contact with her entrance, she lifted her hips. "Ellioooottt!"

He let go of her nipple with an audible pop to once again kiss her lightly on the lips, "Shhh." He coated his finger in her fluids before pushing one slowly inside of her. They both moaned simultaneously. She was warm, wet and tight. "Jesus Olivia..." Her response was a whimper.

He began a slow agonizing pace within her. Every thrust of his fingers elicited a new moan from her mouth. When he added another one and pressed his thumb against her clit, she took a deep breath in. There was no if, ands or buts about it, she needed to scream. "Elliot...I can't."

He nodded his head. "I know." He could already feel her walls contracting around him and he withdrew his fingers. They needed a different position if he was going to have to assist in keeping her quiet. Not that he wanted her quiet, he wanted her to scream and he promised himself that he was going to make that happen as soon as Noah wasn't in the house. But for now, he didn't want them being interrupted by a knock on the door by a frightened six year old because he heard his mother screaming.

"I… I didn't mean stop!" She hissed at him, she was already so close to cumming again.

He smiled at her eagerness, "I know Liv." When she looked at him with a question in her eyes he grabbed her hands. "We're just changing positions a little."

She sat up when he pulled her up. She didn't quite know what he was doing but he wasn't moving fast enough for her liking. She wanted his fingers back in her now. "Elliot, hurry up."

He moved his body to sit behind her and pulled her up on her knees. "You're so impatient." She huffed and let him pull her back so that her back was flat against him. He leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Impatient."

She couldn't help but laugh lightly, "Shutup."

He smiled and kissed her neck. His right hand draped around her so it could not only continue its earlier ministrations inside of her but also so that it could hold her in place. His left hand came up to massage her breast. As his fingers once again entered her body he groaned into her ear, "You feel so good Liv." She whimpered slightly and let her head roll back on his shoulder. His thumb made contact with her clit once more and his fingers found the perfect rhythm against the front of her walls. When she moaned an 'El', he continued his talking, "Come on Liv. I can feel how close you are. I want you to let go." His fingers picked up the pace, her moans grew louder, "I got you baby." When he knew the scream was about to happen, his left hand left her breast to cover her mouth, "Cum for me Liv."

She shattered, for the second time into a million pieces. Her scream was muffled by his hand. As she came, he continued pushing his fingers through her contractions to draw it out as long as possible. "That's right baby, keep cumming."

It literally wouldn't stop. It had to have been the longest orgasm she ever had. Every time she felt like it was ending, he would push his fingers once more and a new spasm would roll through her. Her head was getting light headed and she was damned if she was gonna pass out before she had him inside her. He must have read her mind or something because he eventually lifted his thumb and slowed his fingers down. When her spasms were over, she felt his fingers disappear and heard the sound of lips closing. She opened her eyes just in time to see him releasing his fingers.

"You taste so good Liv." Her taste was a combination of sweetness and something that was uniquely her.

She moaned and leaned in to capture his lips in a sensual kiss. He tried to keep hold of her lips as he repositioned them once again. However, about halfway into moving his body back in front of hers, his foot got caught in the blankets and he fell forward. Landing on top of Olivia as he did. The kiss was broken and she let out a laughed out version of "Owww."

"I'm sorry." He couldn't help but laugh as well.

She shook her head and smiled. "Sure you are." She reached down once again to push his shorts down.

"One more Liv." He said as he grabbed her hands before they reached their destination.

"What? One more what El?" She huffed at him. "Take your damn shorts off."

He gently rubbed her nose with his, "After I taste you." Truth was he was losing his patience as well. He was harder than he ever been, and he was throbbing to be inside of her. He swore his dick was twitching uncontrollably.

She moaned quietly. Of course she wanted that. If his tongue was as skilled on her core as it was in her mouth, she had no doubt she would have an even bigger orgasm than she had with his fingers. But she could guarantee that his dick would give her the best orgasm she had ever had in her life. "Next time Elliot. I want you inside me."

He groaned and dropped his head to her shoulder. He felt her reach down to the hem of his shorts again. "But Liv…"

"Next time El."

He pulled his head back up to kiss her. He nodded his head and finally allowed her to begin pushing his shorts over his hips. They pulled and twisted until they were off completely. Her hand reached out to wrap around him. He visibly shook when her hand made contact. He was so worked up, he knew he wasn't going to last very long. When she started to roll them over, he held her hips and rolled with her. As soon as she was on top of him, she scooted back so that she was putting most of her weight on his upper thighs. He watched her as she drank him in.

He was beautiful. His muscles were sculpted everywhere, indicating that he had not forgotten his workout regime throughout the years. Her eyes raked down his body until they came into contact with his glorious dick. He was big, just as she always knew he would be. It was long, thick and fit his physique perfectly. His patch of hair on his pubic bone was trimmed down. She contemplated with herself briefly about tasting him but figured he would be a little upset about her doing what he so desperately wanted to do for her.

She heard him croak, "Next time" before she drew her eyes to his once more. She smiled and nodded at him. Her body raised up on her knees and scooted forward so that her entrance was positioned right above his tip. He grabbed a hold of himself and did a quick swipe up and down her slit to coat himself in her fluids.

They made eye contact once more. After 12 years of partnership and 8 years of absence, 20 years of which they were always in love with each other, this was finally about to happen. Her eyes brimmed with tears as she started to lower herself.

His hands held her hips briefly, "I love you Olivia Benson."

A tear cascaded out of her eye that he was quick to catch with his finger. "I've always loved you Elliot Stabler."

He nodded and loosened his grip on her hips so she could once again begin to lower herself. As his tip entered her, she fell forward so that he hands dropped on his chest. He knew he was endowed, so he gave her complete control. Allowing her to lift herself back up and lower herself back down inch by inch. When her pubic bone made contact with his, they both let out a simultaneous moan.

"God Liv." It was indescribable how perfectly they fit together. He had slept with one woman for 30 years, then slept with more than he cared to admit during his drugged out undercover mission, but none of that came close to what he was feeling right now.

She dropped her body so that her hands were next to his head and her torso was in contact with his. Their lips met as she began to move her hips up and down. It didn't take long for them to find a perfect rhythm. Her hips moving and him matching her thrust for thrust. Eventually, she sat back up and he followed, scooting them back until his back made contact with her head board. His hands went straight for her ass and his mouth found a nipple. Each movement was causing a louder moan from her. She was climbing once again and he could tell by the way her walls were already contracting that this orgasm was going to be bigger than the last two.

Her hands fell from his shoulders to his knees. This position caused him to hit a spot that made her cry out. He adjusted his hips so that he could hit that spot over and over again. His thumb made their way to her clitoris and began running circles. As soon as he saw her mouth go agape and felt her inner walls clench, he pulled her to him to crash his lips to hers. Her scream was once again captured. It didn't take her long to come to the conclusion that sex with Elliot was the best she had and would ever have.

He continued his thrusts up and only lasted two more before he spilled his seed inside of her. His groan of "Liiivvvv" was in her mouth. The warmth that spread within her, caused another wave of spasms. Their frantic kiss turned into a loving one, that broke away by a few pecks.

"You're amazing Olivia."

She laughed lightly and dropped her head to his shoulders. "So are you."

They let themselves have the moment in each other's arms for a while. Her fingers caressing the small hairs at the nape of his neck and his smoothing up and down her back.

"Elliot?"

"Yes?"

"You did say you were clean right?"

He laughed, "You decide to ask me that after the fact?"

She shrugged her shoulders lightly, "I trust you."

He smiled, "Yes Liv, I'm clean. I promise you."

She nodded and gave him a light kiss, "Good."

When she started lifting her body up to separate their connection, he helped her by guiding her hips. She whimpered slightly at the loss of contact but he was quick to lie down and pull her into his arms. They shared one last sensual kiss before she laid her head on his chest and he wrapped his arm around her shoulders. Surrounded by the one person they always held in their heart, they fell into a deep slumber.