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Season 14 The Comeback

Chapter 10

Closer, closer, and closer...

Becca sighed running her fingers through her long pale strands, she was staying there was no way around it.

"You're stayin, Becs," Cole said gruffly in his low baritone voice.

Ana nodded at Becca. "It really is a good idea. It is pouring out there," Ana shrugged her coat off, squeezing the water from her own dark wet strands of hair. She watched her brother cross the room to go down the hall. "Plus you know there is no arguing with my brother," she said giving Becca a lopsided grin.

"Yeah, don't I know that," Becca replied rolling her eyes.

Cole reentered the room. "Come on, Becs. I got everything ready,"

Becca somewhat reluctantly followed her partner. It really wasn't a big deal. It wasn't like they were sleeping together in his room. This was not a big deal, she repeated to herself as she stepped into Cole's bedroom.

The room was dark except for a small lamp at the bedside. The room was much like Cole, warm and inviting. Becca smiled weakly. "Thanks partner,"

Cole nodded and started to leave stopping at the door. "Becs?"

"Yeah?"

"You need something to sleep in?" Cole asked.

Becca swallowed hard. "I can sleep in my clothes,"

Cole shook his head and walked over to the dresser opening the second drawer and pulling out a shirt. He tossed it to Becca. "You're not sleeping in your clothes, Becs,"

Becca gripped the shirt. "Thank you. Night, Cole,"

"Goodnight, Becs," Cole said pausing briefly then turning to close the door behind him.

Becca took off her clothes folding and stacking them carefully on Cole's dresser. She slipped his tee shirt over head smirking as it fell way below her knees and off her shoulder. She laughed at her reflection in the mirror. She walked over to the bed where Cole already had turned down the navy comforter. She slipped inside dropping her head back on the pillow. She inhaled deeply surrounded by the masculine scent that was her partner. She swallowed hard at the flush of heat that enveloped her body at his smell. What the hell was wrong with her, it was just a bed. Just a bed where her partner slept every night in God knows what attire. Get a grip on yourself Rebecca, she thought. God, she was never going to get any sleep. She sighed as she turned and scrunched the pillow under her head.

Olivia yawned, stretching as she woke from a restful nights sleep. She smiled feeling Elliot's arm tighten around her waist. She couldn't fight the smile that crept across her face as she turned into his bicep that was tucked under her head. She placed a soft kiss there.

Elliot growled pulling her firmly back against him. "Too early," he groused.

Olivia laughed smiling against the skin of his arm.

Elliot nuzzled his nose against her hair inhaling deeply.

Olivia twisted around in his arms rolling to face him, she smiled. "Hi,"

"Hi," Elliot whispered back smiling at her.

"Thank you for being okay with last night," Olivia whispered softly her eyes fixed on his.

Elliot lowered his mouth to hers gently capturing her lower lip, a groan escaping his lips.

Olivia melted into his kiss. Her lips eagerly meeting his movement for movement.

Elliot let his hand drop from the curve of her waist to the enticing curve of her bottom, his hand kneading her through her jeans hugging her firmly to his body. Elliot pushed a thigh in between hers shifting her left leg up onto his hip. He pulled his thigh back once he completed the maneuver opting to press her snug against his growing erection.

Olivia pressed forward eager for the contact.

Elliot pulled his hand back to the top of her pants and wedged his hand inside. His fingers slipped under her panties to palm the warm skin of her bottom. He grunted grasping her there and then moving her firmly up and down the length of his erection. Elliot lightly nipped at her lower lip his breathing accelerating rapidly. "Olivia," he whispered his voice incredibly low sounding almost like he was in pain.

Olivia's eyes fluttered open. "El?" she questioned softly.

"How slow do we have to go?" Elliot asked his breathing heavy and rapid. "I want to touch you,"

Olivia shivered her body trembling at the need in his tone and in his eyes. "I think that would be okay," words came out quick and breathless.

Elliot's hand slid forward on her bottom slipping between her legs inside her panties.

Olivia closed her eyes, her teeth clamping down on her lower lip. With her leg resting on Elliot's thigh, she was wide open to his fingers and their explorations. She swallowed hard as she felt his fingers grazing her skin down there, their broad calloused tips exploring everywhere.

Elliot grunted tugging Olivia closer so that his hand could move further to the front. Her skin was incredibly warm and soft down there. He could feel the heat radiating off her. He slipped his fingers eagerly between her outer lips moaning against the softness of her mouth as he encountered the soft wet slickness between her legs.

Olivia gripped his shoulder her entire body trembling with the realization that this was Elliot touching her there.

Becca woke with a start taking a minute to recall where she was as she took in her strange surroundings before remembering Cole's argument that she stay over at his house last night. She sighed and sat up looking over at his clock, seven thirty on a Sunday. She pushed back the comforter knowing she would not get any sleep now that she was awake. She stood up, yawning and stretching. She made Cole's bed up neatly. She glanced around the room and contemplated whether her partner who always strolled in late might already be awake. She tip toed down the hall to the living room to find Cole's six foot plus frame strewn over the sofa. He was obviously still asleep, one arm thrown across his eyes and the other across the back of the sofa. Becca smiled softly until Cole shifted and the blanket fell off him onto the floor. Her sharp intake of breath was audible. She knew her partner was in shape, it was not something he could hide not even in clothes. His chest was enough to make a grown woman weep. Muscles upon muscles, biceps that were as big as her own thighs. His skin was that beautiful color between brown and white that made you wonder what his ethnicity really was. His waist narrowed wonderfully and the low pair of white boxer he was wearing showed cased the in cut of his hip bones. Her mouth went dry as her gaze went even lower. The outline of his penis evident through the sheer white cotton of the boxers. Her eyes followed the outline from top to bottom. God, he was huge and he wasn't even hard. How big did it get when he was hard, she wondered.

"Becca?"

Becca jumped about four feet in the air as she was startled out of her reverie by Cole's niece Miri.

"Miri," Becca whispered her hand clutching her chest. "You scared me,"

Miri grinned. "Sorry. He never wakes up early by the way,"

Becca nodded and reached down grabbing the blanket settling it over him. "Are you hungry?"

Miri nodded enthusiastically.

"Okay, let's go make something for your Cole and your mom," Becca said quietly ushering Miri out of the living room still trying to shake the erotic image of her partner out of her brain.

An hour later, Cole woke to the sounds of music and smell of breakfast. He groaned stretching his frame out on the sofa and almost knocking the lamp from the end table. He swung his legs to the side, reaching for his jogging pants and his over sized tee shirt. He walked to the kitchen following the sounds and smells to find Becca with Miri dancing around the room to the Lady Gaga while they flipped pancakes on the griddle. Cole grinned as leaned against the door jam taking in the scene in front of him.

A/N: This story does not get as many reviews but I had a request to update so I did. Up next if readers are still interested just how far do Olivia and Elliot take their make out session, Becca and Cole continue to realize new feelings for one another, and the big disappearance that kicks everything off. By the way, in upcoming chapters you will find out just how innocent Becca is and Cole most certainly is not which I hope will make for some hot smut! Of course, there will be hot Olivia and Elliot smut as well!