Olivia's phone beeped and she looked down, two texts. One from the guy she was seeing, Rob, and one from Elliot.

Elliot: OMW back from Rikers. Want me 2 bring some dinner?

Rob: Miss your body, baby. Wish you were naked next to me ;)

Olivia smiled at her phone and began typing her replies.

Olivia: No, what I want is to be naked on top of you, moaning your name

Olivia: Sounds wonderful! :)

She placed her phone back into her pocket and focused on her computer, trying to finish her DD5's. She glanced at the clock, 9:51 pm. Most of the bullpen had cleared out, leaving just her, Cragen and a few uniforms on the floor. She heard the elevator open and hoped it was Elliot, she was famished.

Elliot approached her with a look in his eyes she'd never seen before, he didn't say a word, just grabbed her hand and drug her behind him to the cribs.

"El, what are you doing?" She asked, giggling at him.

He closed the door of the cribs behind him, locked the door and pushed her back into it. He closed the space between them before she had time to question him again. His erection pressed into her stomach and she felt her knees go weak. Elliot placed his hand around her throat and gently squeezed as he placed his mouth on hers, his tongue licking at her bottom lip, begging for entrance.

Olivia moaned into the kiss, getting lost in the moment. His hand slid down between her thick thighs and began to tease her through her dress pants. She moaned into the kiss, wanting so much more.

"Elliot," Olivia demanded, breaking the kiss, "what the hell are you doing?" She questioned, wondering where his straight forwardness came from.

"This is what you wanted, right?" Elliot asked, between kisses to her neck. Olivia found it hard to breathe with so much arousal flowing through her body.

"I've always wanted you, but why today?" Olivia wondered.

"Your text?" Elliot said, anger filling his voice. "You didn't mean to send it to me," realization struck Elliots face like she'd slapped him. He pulled her away from the door and stormed out of it. Never looking back.

Olivia took a moment to make sure all her clothes were on right and took a breath before she ran out after him.

"Elliot! Just talk to me!" She begged, walking around the precinct, looking for him.

When she couldn't find him in any obvious spot, she thought to check the interrogation rooms. She walked to his favorite one, the most secluded one, easiest for him to get away with being rough with the perps. She opened the door, hoping to find him there. He was staring at the door, slacks unbuckled, hard cock in his hand, pleasuring himself.

Olivia took in the sight before her, a small moan escaping her throat. She placed her hand over her mouth, trying to hide the sound but it was very noticeable.

Elliot looked into her eyes and Olivia walked forward, towards him. She dropped down to her knees and replaced his hand with hers, she began mimicking his strokes.

"El, I didn't mean to send that text to you, but I am so glad I did. I have wanted to do this for years," Olivia told him, looking him in the eye. She swirled her tongue around the head of his penis, then took all of him in her mouth.

Elliot moaned in response to her mouth, he looked down at her and realized he never thought he would be this lucky, having his partners plump lips around his cock was what he dreamed about.

Olivia continued working her magical mouth around his shaft and Elliot knew if she kept it up, he wasn't going to last much longer.

"Babe, I'm going to cum if you keep that up," Elliot moaned.

Olivia smiled up at him, before gently biting down on the head of his penis, which took Elliot over the edge, he placed his hands in her hair and made her take him deep in her throat as he spilled his hot seed down her throat and she swallowed every drop.