Birthday
Author's Note: Law & Order SVU and its characters are not mine.
This story is a little cliché, but never the less it was fun to write, I hope you guys have fun reading it too!
I don't have a beta so if you should spot a grammar error or spelling error please do point out so I can fix it! In the meantime, please do enjoy and please review!
This story is dedicated to my friend, Becky! Hope you like it!
Sometimes, birthdays can really come with surprises….
Elliot sighed audibly. It was the end of another work day and he really wasn't really looking forward to going home.
It was his birthday and though Olivia had greeted him and the rest of the squad had given him a cake, it wasn't a happy day. It was his first birthday since Kathy left him and started divorce proceedings.
Olivia had mentioned something about getting drinks that night but then after she had been summoned by Casey to the DA's office, she had not returned. So he supposed that plan was out the door.
He started to pack up, all the while trying to think of something to do so that he didn't have to go home. Though it wasn't the first time he had spent his birthday alone – after all he and Kathy separated before – but this time there was really no hope of reconciliation. Kathy had moved on. She was already in another relationship. And truth be told, he didn't really want a reconciliation with her. They were over. He knew that. He accepted that. He was okay with that.
But just like holidays bring out the sentimentality in most people, even people like him, the fact that he was literally all alone on his birthday wasn't lost on him. He wished that Olivia would call or text and remind him of the drinks they were supposed to have.
He supposed he could call her but then again, he didn't want to seem so needy.
Just as he was about to give up and head out to his empty apartment, his BlackBerry suddenly beeped, signaling an incoming text message.
Hastily, he pulled it out of his coat pocket and checked it. It was a message from Olivia.
Hey El. Sorry for the late text. Casey kept me there for so long. Anyway, I hope you haven't headed home. I promised you drinks for your birthday. But honestly I'm not in the mood to go out. So…if it's okay with you to celebrate your day in my place, you wanna come over?
All of a sudden, Elliot began to feel better and at the same time, he also got a bit nervous. He never admitted it before, but he had always been attracted to his partner. I mean, what man wouldn't be attracted to her. She was tall, gorgeous, had a cleavage a man could drown in, legs that went forever, warm brown eyes and the sexiest lips. Yes, he was attracted to her. Even Kathy knew that and she hated it.
But he had never acted on it, because he was a married man. But now, he wasn't. And she was inviting him to her place. Not for work but for drinks – on his birthday. Of course, he knew that it could be all innocent.
His was jolted out of his reverie then as his phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Liv. Quickly he answered, "Hey."
"Hey. Sorry for the lateness. I know it's almost 9 pm. Did you head out already?"
"Just about to. " Elliot told her honestly.
"Oh. Well, did you want to come over?" Olivia asked him.
"Liv, you don't have to do this you know? You don't have to babysit me just cause it's my birthday." Elliot wanted badly to go over to Olivia's so he didn't really know why he was playing hard to get. He regretted his answer almost the moment he said it.
Thankfully, Olivia responded the way he wanted to. "El, give me a break. I'm not asking you because I want to babysit you. I know you'll be fine, but sue me. I want my partner who happens to be my best friend as well to have some fun on his birthday. Is that a bad thing?"
Something in Olivia's tone when she said "some fun" made Elliot's breath catch and his dick twitch. She wanted him to have some fun? He wondered if it even crossed her mind what kind of fun he wanted. He was no longer married and it was his birthday and so he decided to push his luck. Lowering his voice, he replied, "Oh I'd love to have some fun with you, Liv. What kind of fun do you have in mind?"
On her end, Olivia's breath caught. She did not miss the suddenly seductive inflection in Elliot's voice. It made her heart beat faster and it also gave her even more courage to go ahead with her plan. And she did have a plan. She planned to get what she had been wanting for so many years tonight.
But she didn't want to give anything away, most of all her nervousness, so she simply chuckled and replied in a tone that matched his, "Well what kind of fun did you want to have, El? It's your birthday so you tell me."
Elliot's heart started to race. He couldn't believe the turn their conversation had taken. And he couldn't believe the 360 degree turn his emotions had taken. From lonely and depressed, he was now excited and nervous – in a good way.
"I'm not sure you're ready for the kind of fun I have in mind, Liv." Elliot told her – his voice low, sexy and suggestive.
Olivia swallowed hard. She struggled to maintain her coy demeanor but managed. "How will you know whether or not I am, if you don't tell me."
Elliot gulped. He couldn't believe this conversation. Refusing to think that Olivia was thinking the same thing as he was, he sobered. "Liv, are you sure you're not drunk right now?"
Olivia couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed that he had stopped his flirting but if she was honest, she was a little relieved. The conversation was getting too hot too soon. So, she just laughed and replied, "I'm not El. But I'm serious. Come over. Let's have some drinks and some…" She let her voice trail off suggestively, before continuing, "…some fun…okay?"
"Okay." Elliot heard himself say. "Should I bring something?"
"Not a thing, El. Just yourself. Okay, see you soon."
And then without waiting for him to reply, she hung up.
Elliot's jaw dropped open when he realized that Olivia had hung up. He couldn't makes heads nor tails of their conversation. Could she really want him too?
His heart was racing really fast now and deciding not to waste another minute, he said his goodbyes to everyone. Outside he jumped a cab and proceeded to 203 West 89th Street.
As she waited for Elliot, Olivia got ready. She got into her shower and took a quick one. When she was done, she got dressed. She dressed simply, in black leggings and a tank top. She didn't put any make up on, just a touch of lip gloss.
To calm her nerves she got herself a glass of her Pinot Grigot then sat down on her couch, staring at the TV screen at it broadcast some cop show.
Ten minutes later, she was half way through her glass, there was a knock on her door. She swallowed hard once more, and she began to get nervous. Was she really going to do this? She was. She really was.
She drank the rest of her wine quickly and stood up. She went to her door and peeped through the hole. It was Elliot.
She took a deep breath and then opened the door.
"Hey, birthday boy." She greeted him, letting him in inside.
"Hi, Liv. Thanks for the invite." Elliot replied, smiling crookedly, shedding his coat.
"No problem. I knew you probably didn't want to be alone on your birthday. Plus, hey you're my best friend, I wanted to celebrate with you."
"You know me so well." Elliot answered.
"Do you want to freshen up a bit?" Olivia asked as she led him to her living room. Her heart was racing a mile a minute.
"Why? Do I look horrible right now?" Elliot asked, his tone joking.
"No, never. But I'm sure after a day in the precinct…"
'True."
"So…you have a shirt and sweats here…if you wanna change? Get comfortable."
Elliot laughed then and asked, "Sure, Liv. I'm just wondering what I'm in for honestly."
A mischievous look came upon Olivia's face and she smirked. "Come on, El, just chill, okay? Enjoy. This is your night."
"Okay…" Elliot returned.
"Great. So get freshened up and changed okay? And I'll get our drinks. What do you want?"
"What are you having?" Elliot asked.
"Tequila." Olivia said.
Elliot's eyebrows lifted in surprise. "Tequila?"
"Yup."
"Sure, no problem." Elliot replied, rising to her unspoken challenge.
"Good." Olivia shot back, grinning. "So go! Get comfortable. The sweats and shirt are in my bathroom."
"Wow, you really didn't think I'd say no, huh?" Elliot said, grinning back.
"Well am I wrong? Are you going to refuse?" Olivia asked, her heartbeat still fast, but her confidence level growing by the minute.
"Refuse a night of relaxation and fun with a gorgeous woman? Never." Elliot declared.
A deep red blush stained Olivia's cheeks at his words. "Stop it, El. Come on, you don't need to say things like that, you know."
The grin faded from Elliot's face and it was replaced by a tender look. "I know Liv. But I'm just telling you the truth."
They gazed at each other in silence for a minute. Elliot never looked away. It was Olivia who broke her gaze first. Elliot could see that he had made her uncomfortable and for a minute he regretted his words. But then he stood his ground and spoke once more. "Liv? You know that right? You're a beautiful woman – inside and out. Thank you really for doing this."
Olivia had fastened her gaze to the floor and it remained there. She could feel her face, flaming with pleasure at his compliment. Then her breath hitched as she sensed Elliot close the gap between then. The next minute, his hand was under her chin, tilting her head up, forcing her to look at him.
She clasped her hands behind her back, trying to calm herself as she looked into his blazing blue eyes. She swallowed so visibily and then trying to make a joke of it, she forced herself to laugh and reply, "Thanks. You're not so bad yourself, Stabler."
Elliot smirked. "Thanks."
"Anyway, before I forget…" Olivia reached out and embraced him tightly. "Happy birthday, El."
Elliot was taken by surprise for a minute but then he quickly got over it, glad for an excuse to wrap his arms around her too.
After a moment, Olivia stepped back, releasing him. She smiled and said, "Okay, enough. Get freshened up and get dressed. I'll get the tequila ready."
With that, she turned towards the kitchen, living Elliot to stare at her for a moment longer for he in turn went towards the bathroom.
A few minutes later, Elliot emerged from the bathroom, freshened up, dressed in his sweats and an NYPD shirt.
He smiled when he saw what was laid out on the table in front of the TV in the living room. A bottle of Patron, slices of lime and salt. Olivia had her feet up on the sofa, waiting for him. She looked up when she saw him and patted the empty space next to her.
Elliot accepted her invitation and sat down. When he was settled in, Olivia poured two shots of tequila and handed one to him. She then got the salt shaker and gave it to him.
Looking at her, Elliot put his shot glass down for a second, made a fist and licked his hand. He then poured salt in the wet area. After, he handed the salt shaker to Olivia who did the same thing. They grabbed the shot glasses and then Olivia said, "Happy birthday, El."
They clinked their glasses, licked the salt, downed the shot and grabbed the limes. When they were done, Elliot looked at her and said, "Wow. I like that. One more?"
Olivia laughed and replied, "Sure. But this time you have to work for it."
"What do you mean?" Elliot asked, puzzled.
"I mean, we're going to play a game." Olivia told him, grinning naughtily.
"A game, what kind of game?"
Olivia pretended to think it over before replying. Then with her eyes still glinting mischievously, she declared, "A game I'm sure you're familiar with. Truth or dare."
"Truth or dare?" Elliot looked aghast. "You're joking, Liv."
"Nope, I'm not." Her grin was from ear to ear.
"Seriously?" Elliot's eyes were wide as saucers.
"Yup. Seriously." Olivia confirmed. "Why? Are you scared, Elliot?"
Suddenly Elliot snapped out of his incredulous stupor and his chest puffed out. "Scared?" He scoffed. "Hell no. Fine, you want to play truth or dare. Let's play."
All at once, it was Olivia who got scared. She heard something in his tone that made her nervous all over again. But of course, she couldn't show that. She wouldn't back down.
"You got to be sure, Elliot."
Elliot nodded emphatically. "I'm sure." He paused. He let his eyes rake through her entire body and unconsciously licked his lips. Then a little smirk came upon his lips as he saw her suddenly flush and he asked, "Are you?"
Olivia hoped he didn't see her swallow hard. She took a deep breath and let a smile spread across her face. "I am."
"Good. And since I'm the birthday celebrant, you get to go first."
"What? No!" Olivia protested.
"Yes, Liv. You get to go first."
"Fine. But we gotta have some rules." Olivia put in.
"Sure." Elliot agreed. "What are they, Liv?"
"You gotta answer every question and do every dare. If you answer unconvincingly or you do a dare half assed, you gotta do 2 shots."
"That's okay by me. I don't intend to be unconvincing or half-assed." Elliot told her. "What else?"
"You can't repeat a dare or truth question. Meaning if I ask you a question, you can't turn around and ask me the same thing. The same with dares."
"Why? What if that's the question or dare I wanted you to do and you just beat me to it?"
"Tough. You gotta think of another question or dare."
Elliot pouted for a moment and then he gave a little chuckle. "Okay, fine. What else?"
"You're allowed one pass for the dare and one pass for the question. Once you've passed, then rule number 1 applies. But if you use the pass, you need to do two shots instead. Okay?"
"Wow, so many rules." Elliot remarked then laughed again.
"Well…you know you can propose your own too." Olivia said, looking at him.
"I know. But that's fine. No problem. What else?"
"That's it. Unless you want to add any?"
Elliot thought for a minute and then he grinned teasingly. "I have just one."
"What?"
"I get a freebie. Since it's my birthday. I get to choose a truth or dare that you have to absolutely answer or do. No questions asked."
"That's not fair!"
"Take it or leave it, Liv."
Elliot looked at her straight in the eyes, his stare a dare in itself. But of course he knew Olivia would not back down. They were already playing and they knew it.
"Okay. As long as it's within reason."
"Within reason?"
"Fine, El. You get your freebie." Olivia agreed, finally.
"Good. Now let's have one more shot before we start this game."
This time it was Elliot who poured them the shots and without much ceremony, they downed it.
They set the glasses back on the table and then Elliot turned to face Olivia. "Truth or dare?" He intoned.
"Truth." Olivia answered.
"Fuck, really?"
"Yes, really Elliot. Come on, it's the first one! Can't we have some kind of build up?"
"Build up to what?" Elliot asked, teasingly.
"Elliot! C'mon. Truth! Just ask me something." Olivia said in an exasperated voice, rolling her eyes.
Elliot chuckled and then relented. "Okay. Truth."
He thought for a minute. Olivia saw the moment he arrived at his question, because he suddenly sobered. "Have you ever been really in love?"
"What?"
"You heard me, Liv."
Olivia hesitated but then she answered. "Yes."
"With whom?"
"What? Wait. That's another question. You're gonna have to ask it another time."
Elliot frowned, but realized that she was right. "Okay."
"My turn." Olivia declared. "Truth or dare?"
"Truth." Elliot answered..
"Really?" Olivia couldn't help but be surprised.
"Like you said, build up."
Olivia playfully swatted him on his arm.
"Hey!" Elliot mock protested. "Stop with the hitting."
Olivia chuckled. "Whatever. Okay, truth…hmmm…"
Olivia bit her lip, thinking. Suddenly her mind was blank. What did she want to ask Elliot?
"Cat got your tongue?"
"Nope. Just thinking." Olivia replied. "Impatient much?"
"Well while you're thinking, why don't we have another shot?"
"Go, make them."
And so Elliot did. When he handed her glass to Olivia, she turned back to him grinning. "I have a question. You ready?"
"Sure, but drink up first."
Olivia knocked back her shot without the salt and Elliot did the same. "Okay, so Elliot. What's your greatest sexual fantasy?"
Suddenly, Elliot started coughing and Olivia laughed. "What?" He gasped.
"You heard me." Olivia replied, coyly.
"My greatest sexual fantasy?" Elliot swallowed hard. His greatest sexual fantasy was to fuck Olivia's brains out. It's been his only sexual fantasy since he got her as his partner. Fuck, how was he going to tell her that.
"Elliot?" Olivia prodded.
"Um, I think I'm going to use my pass and just drink two shots." Elliot told her.
"What? On your first question?"
"Yup." Elliot hoped he didn't sound like he was hiding something.
Olivia's eyes narrowed and she said, "Okay. Fine. But remember you've just used your one and only truth pass. After this you got to answer every question I put out there."
"I'm fine with that."
Olivia poured him the two shots and he quickly knocked it back. "Wow!" Elliot declared, feeling the alcohol rush to his head.
"You okay birthday boy?" Olivia asked, grinning at his slightly gazed look.
"Yeah, perfect. Bring it on!" Elliot replied. "In the meantime though, it's your turn, Liv. Truth or dare?"
"Dare." Olivia said without hesitation.
Elliot's mouth dropped open. Did she say dare?
Olivia laughed at the expression on his face. "What? C'mon, El. Tonight is about fun right? We're not on call, it's your birthday, we're off tomorrow, so let's have fun. Dare."
"Wow, Liv! I didn't know you had this side of you."
"Well, not like I could show you this side of me with you being married and all. Kathy would have killed me."
A dark looked crossed Elliot's face but then it was gone again. "Liv, tonight it's just you and me. Can we not talk about her? I mean, she's out of my life. That part of my life is over. So I want to move on. I'm so ready to move on. So if you don't mind."
Olivia looked crestfallen. "I'm sorry." She apologized. "I just mean…I…I didn't mean to bring you down."
Elliot had to bite his lip from smiling as he observed her discomfort once again. "It's okay. I know what you mean."
"I am sorry." Olivia told him, seriously.
"Apology accepted." Elliot answered back, reaching out and briefly touching her face.
Olivia flushed when she felt his slightly calloused fingers brush her cheeks. She cleared her throat and then said in a cheery voice, "Okay! So dare!"
Elliot chuckled. All thoughts of Kathy gone from his head. His partner was adorable. "Dare…okay so…how far are you willing to go?"
Olivia rolled her eyes, the flush in her cheeks gone, in control once more. "C'mon El, dare. Whatever."
"Okay you asked for it."
"Yup. I'm fine with anything." Olivia told him, his eyes daring him to ask her to do something outrageous.
"I dare you to flash me." Elliot told her, a shit eating grin on his face.
She knew he expected her to protest. So she relished it the expression on his face when instead she just raised one eyebrow and asked, "That's all?"
Elliot's jaw dropped open again as he echoed her words in a croak, "That's all."
"That's easy, El."
Olivia then put her hands on the hem of her tank top and lifted it up. Then she reached for the cups of her bra and pulled them down exposing her full breasts to Elliot. She counted 5 seconds and then pulled the cups back up and her tank top down. "All good?"
"Um…yeah." Elliot croaked. He could barely could get the words out. Suddenly he felt his cock twitch inside his sweats. She had amazing breasts and her caramel colored nipples looked so good.
Olivia grinned at her partner's discomfort but she decided to not comment on it. Instead she said, "So it's your turn. Truth or dare."
"Um…" Elliot was still having trouble breathing. He shook his head to clear it. Olivia had to bite her lip from laughing out loud.
"So, truth or dare?"
Elliot closed his eyes briefly to calm himself. Suddenly he was sober again and swallowing hard once more, he finally answered. "Um, truth."
Olivia groaned. "You're joking."
"Build up Liv."
"You're such a wuss!"
"Hey, watch who you're calling wuss. Come on, I'll do a dare next I promise. But for now, truth."
Olivia pouted and crossed her arms against her chest. "Fine. As long your next is a dare."
"I promise."
"Okay, truth? Hmmm, let's see. Okay here's a question, where's the riskiest place you've ever had sex?"
"Riskiest? What do you mean?"
"I mean somewhere you might get caught." Olivia clarified for him.
"Hmmm…that's an easy one. One of the classrooms in my high shool. What can I say? I was a horny teenager." Elliot chuckled.
"Uh huh. Okay, it's your turn. And I take truth this time."
"Okay." Elliot nodded. "Hmmm, okay. Well you said you've been in love, right?"
"Right." Olivia nodded.
"How many times, Liv?"
"Three times." Olivia answered at once. Including now. I'm in love with you. Of course, the last thought was said inside her head. But nevertheless, the answer she gave him was true.
"Wow three times huh?"
"Yup." Olivia confirmed. "Now it's your turn."
"Dare."
"You're sure?"
"I'm sure. I promised didn't I?"
"Yes you did. Okay….hmm…" Olivia pondered for a minute and then this time it was her with the shit eating grin on her face.
"What?"
"I dare you to play the rest of the game without your shirt on."
"That's it?" Elliot asked.
"Yup, that's it."
"So easy, Liv." Elliot replied and without waiting another moment, he took of his shirt exposing his beautiful body to Olivia.
Olivia's breath caught as her gaze fell on his body. His body was amazing and to think he was nearer 50 than 40. His chest was all muscles and his abs were rock hard. He was a total Adonis.
"Like it?" Elliot asked teasingly.
"Like what?" Olivia struggled to keep her tone nonchalant.
Elliot chuckled. "Never mind. It's your turn. Truth or dare, Liv?"
"Umm…dare." Olivia replied, reaching for another shot of Tequila.
"Drinking another one huh?"
"Yeah, I'm parched. Have one with me." Olivia requested.
"Are you trying to get me drunk, Liv?" Elliot asked.
"I said dare, not truth."
Elliot laughed. "Fine. And fine, I'll have another shot with you."
Olivia poured them the shots and they drank it at once. When they put the glasses down, Olivia glanced at him and asked, "What's my dare?"
"How about giving me a lap dance, Liv? Would you be okay with that?" Elliot asked, looking at her in anticipation but half expecting her to pass.
"Is that a dare, El?"
"Yes."
"Then say it the right way." Olivia told him, already rising from where she sat. She stood in front of him and put her hand in between his thighs, nudging them open. She encased one of his thighs in between her legs and then stopped waiting for him to say the dare.
Elliot felt he couldn't breathe and he all but choked out the statement. "I dare you to give me a lap dance."
"For how long?" Liv asked, her voice silky.
"Ten seconds?"
At that, Olivia began to go down on his lap as she swayed her hips. She put her arms around his neck and continued her sexy dance for the next ten seconds. The ten seconds seemed like forever and Elliot thought he was going to die from arousal. He was suddenly rock hard and he knew that if Olivia went a bit lower, she'd have her core touch his cock and she'd know.
But then just as suddenly as it started, she was done. She stopped and went back to her place on the couch, grinning. "Okay, done. Your turn, truth or dare?"
Elliot turned to her, a glazed and pained look on his face. Was she for real? He saw her eyes stray to his crotch area and a grin spread across her face. He was caught. He knew that his sweat pants were tented from his erection. He quickly looked around, grabbed the first pillow he saw and threw it on top of his lap, hiding his erection.
Olivia laughed. "You okay there, El?"
The woman was going to kill him. She really was. He poured himself another shot of tequila and downed it fast before answering. "Um yeah."
"Good. So, it's your turn. Truth or dare?"
At this point, he didn't think he wanted to risk another dare so he opted for the truth and told her so. He saw her grin again and inwardly he groaned. Looks like he chose wrong. He hoped he'd survived this question.
"Spit it out, Liv. What's my question?"
"You ready?" Olivia asked, her eyes sparkled in mischief once more.
"Liv, you're gonna kill me. Just say it." Elliot told her, his voice a half growl.
"Okay. Take it easy. Okay, so here's the question. Just how big are you?"
The expression on Elliot's face was priceless and Olivia couldn't help but chuckle. Was she serious? Did she really ask him that?
"What? What do you mean?" His voice was choked. He knew what she meant. Or so he thought. She couldn't possibly mean that - right?
"Do you need me to spell it out for you El?"
"Umm…"
"Or, you could change your turn to a dare and just show me." Olivia told him, her voice so nonchalant but her eyes were bright with mirth.
"What?" Elliot couldn't breathe. She had to be joking or this had to be a dream.
"It's your choice. But you're gonna have to do one of them." Olivia told him. Then she paused and her eyes raked his entire length before she continued, "So...El...do you wanna show…or tell…."
"Umm…"
"After this I'm going to ask for a dare…and I want you to dare me to give me your birthday present."
"My birthday present?"
"Yup, your birthday present. Of course, I have a gift for you. It's your birthday! But you don't get it until you finish this."
"Umm…you're choice El. But if you wanna know what I prefer…" Olivia reached for his chest with her hand and made a couple of lazy circles around his nipple.
Elliot's cock which had already softened suddenly hardened again and he gave an audible groan. "What do you prefer?" He asked, his voice soft yet harsh now.
"I prefer that you show me…but then again, it's your call…"
"What are you doing, Liv?"
"Having fun. Aren't you?"
All at once, Elliot had enough and he stood up. He faced Olivia. She held her breath. He focused his gaze on her then slowly, he lowered his sweats together with his boxer briefs. His cock sprang free, hard, big, long and purple pink.
Olivia almost gasped when she caught sight of it. He was huge. He had to be at least 9 inches. And he was thick. And suddenly she too had trouble breathing. Just the thought of that cock inside her made wetness pool between her legs.
Elliot's face, neck and chest were flushed pink and as Olivia turned her gaze from his cock to his face, Elliot asked her, "Do you like it?"
Trying to calm herself, she forced herself to answer matter of factly yet admiringly. "Not bad, Stabler…"
All at once, Elliot seemed to get his equilibrium back and he pulled his pants back up. Olivia almost moaned from disappointment but then she squelched the urge.
"So, Liv, dare huh?"
"Yup." Olivia's voice still sounded a little breathy.
"And you wanted me to dare you to give your present to me?"
Olivia nodded, still not over the sight of his cock.
"Okay. You think I'm gonna like your present?" Elliot asked.
"I hope so." Olivia replied, her voice surprisingly free of mischief.
Elliot searched her eyes and then he cupped her face on his hands. "I dare you to give your birthday present to me, Liv."
"Okay." Olivia nodded. "It's in my room. I have to prepare it. So just wait here for a few and when it's ready, I'll call you. Okay with you?"
"Sure." Elliot said, smiling. "But before you do that, how about one last shot?"
"Nah." Olivia returned, shaking her head. "I don't want to be any more tipsy for this."
Elliot's heart started to beat fast once more at her words and he asked, "Why?"
"You'll see." Olivia promised. "I just hope you like it."
"If it's from you, Liv, I'm sure I will."
"Thanks. Wait here. And no more tequila. Okay?"
"Okay." Elliot agreed.
And with that, Olivia disappeared into her bedroom.
It was the longest 5 or so minutes of Elliot's life. He couldn't believe how this night was going. But at the same time, he dared not not believe it. He wondered what her present was? Well whatever it was, he knew he'd like it. After all, Olivia knew him that well.
When he thought he couldn't take the anticipation anymore, he heard her call out. "Elliot. I'm ready. Come here."
He almost knocked down the bottle of Patron from getting up so fast. Thankfully he managed to catch it on time. He then practically ran to her door. It was closed when he got there and he had to call out, "Liv?"
"Come in, Elliot." Olivia called back from inside.
Slowly, Elliot opened the door. At first he didn't quite see much since the only light was coming from the lamp on her dresser table. But then suddenly, his sight focused and he saw Olivia. And his jaw dropped.
Standing by the side of her bed was Olivia. And she was wearing nothing but a giant red bow. The bow was tied strategically so that it covered her breasts and the tails of the bow where positioned carefully to hide her pussy.
She didn't move from where she was but she laughed softly. "Happy birthday, El."
"Liv…I…I…wow."
"Do you like your present?" Olivia asked.
"Like?" Elliot choked out. Was she kidding? Liked? More like loved!
"I…I know I'm being really forward but I thought…" For the first time Olivia seemed unsure of herself and Elliot's heart melted.
He crossed the room and he reached for her hands, grasping them in his. He looked straight into her eyes and said in a voice full of sincerity and emotion, "Do you know how long I've wanted you? Do you know how long I've been in love with you?"
Olivia shook her head. It was her turn to be unable to believe what she was hearing. "No."
Elliot groaned and he released one of her hands, reaching out for the bow. "How can you not? I've wanted you since the day I met you and…" He pulled on the bow slowly. "And…I've been in love with you for almost as long." He gave one last tug on the bow and it fell to the floor exposing all of Olivia to him. "God, you are so beautiful."
Olivia could feel herself tremble as Elliot closed the gap between them. The next thing she knew he had shoved his hands in her hair and crashed his lips on hers, kissing her hungrily and urgently.
She moaned the moment her lips touched his . One part of her still could not believe this way happening. But it was.
"God, you are so sweet." Elliot told her, tearing his lips away from hers for a moment.
"El?"
"Yes?
"Make love to me. I dare you to make love to me." Olivia whispered, looking in to his blazing blue eyes.
Elliot picked her up and laid her down on the bed without hesitation. Then he quickly pulled down his pants and boxer briefs, freeing his hardened length.
"Do you know how wet I am?" Olivia asked him, as he got into bed and straddled her. She reached for his hand and guided it between her legs.
When his hand touched her bare mound, he growled out loud. She was dripping. "Fuck, Liv!"
Biting her lip from the pleasure coursing through her body at his mere touch, Olivia nodded, almost feverishly. "You did that, El."
"I don't know if I'm going to be able to wait to be inside you, Liv!" Elliot confessed, his fingers now grazing her soaking slit up and down.
"Then don't." Olivia told him.
"No, I want to. I want to take my time with you. I've wanted this far too long to hurry."
"We have all night."
"No, we don't." Elliot said.
"We don't?" Olivia frowned as she looked at him, puzzled.
"We don't have all night, Liv. We have all our lives."
"What?" Olivia's voice had a slight tremor.
Elliot smiled. "You heard me. Liv, I love you."
"I love you, too."
And then they were kissing again. As they kissed, Elliot slipped a finger inside her pussy. She was so wet that it slipped in easily. But as he worked his way inside her, he realized how tight she was. And his cock twitched even more. It was going to feel so good inside her.
Olivia moaned from under him and tore her mouth away from his. She looked at him, her eyes dark with desire and whispered urgently, "I want you inside me please. Right now."
"Sssh, baby, I want to go slow. Please?" Elliot asked of her. "I want us to enjoy this. We've waited too long too rush."
With almost a pained look on her face, Olivia bit her lip and finally nodded. Elliot smiled and then lowered his mouth to her neck. Olivia moaned once more when she felt his lips there. "Oh God."
"Babe, you're so tight. How can you be so tight? And so wet…" Elliot worked another finger in and began an up and down twisting motion of them inside her.
Olivia made a sound she never heard herself make before. He was making her feel so good and yet it was him that had the birthday. She should be the one making him feel good.
And so with that in mind, Olivia put her hand in between them and found what she was looking. She gasped as she realized her fingers didn't meet around his cock. He was that thick. And that got her soaking even more. Elliot felt more wetness flood and her gave an exclamation. "Did you just get wetter?"
"Hmmm…honey, your cock, it's…so big and thick and long…it's going to feel so good inside me. I can't wait for you to be inside me."
Olivia started to stroke his cock in a slow deliberate manner. Elliot groaned as he felt her hands going up and down his shaft. Stroking, caressing, pulling. It was all he could do not to come right then. But he allowed her to keep going while he continued to plunder her pussy with his long thick fingers.
He thrust them inside her, harder and faster now, twisting and curling and Olivia's cries became louder. The strokes of her hand on his cock became faster too.
He knew they were both going to come now if they didn't slow it down, if they didn't relent, so Elliot reluctantly pulled his fingers out of her
An almost pained look came into Olivia's face when he did that. She looked at him, question in her eyes. And before she could even ask, Elliot whispered to her, "I want to be inside you when I come."
Olivia groaned and whispered back, "Please Elliot."
But before he did that, looking at Olivia, Elliot sucked on the fingers that had been insider her, cleaning them off. "Oh God, Liv, you taste so amazing. Later, I'm going to feast on your pussy. But right now, I'm going to give us the release we both need."
"Hmmm…"
And even though he wanted release so badly already, Elliot made sure she was comfortable first. Then when he was sure he was, he went on his knees, spread her legs, aligned his throbbing cock with her drenched, dripping core and slowly entered her.
Olivia gasped when the head of his cock breached her entrance. He was so hard and thick. There was a twinge of pain as he entered her inch by inch. He moved slow because he knew he wasn't a small man and from what he felt with his fingers, Olivia was very tight.
From under him, Olivia moaned. After the initial pain, all Olivia felt was pulsing goodness going into her pussy. His thickness and length filled her like no other and the friction it created was beyond anything she ever experienced.
She looked down, watched him entering her and more wetness flooded her core. The sight of his big dick entering her was so erotic that it made here moan another loud one. Elliot looked at her and saw what she was looking at and he couldn't help cry out with her. Seeing his cock enter her, was so sexy and the feeling of being inside her was just pure ecstasy.
"Oh El, please, I need you all the way inside me now, honey." Olivia whimpered.
Elliot didn't need another word from her and with that, he entered her to the hilt, making Olivia give a startled exclamation. Him being inside her all the way, she couldn't describe the feeling. It was amazing. It was nirvana.
At first Elliot didn't move. He simply stayed still, his entire shaft sheathed by her tight, wet and warm walls. It felt so good to be completely inside her and for a moment, all Elliot wanted to do was revel in that feeling.
But then suddenly he felt Olivia's pussy clench, squeezing his cock and that gentle vise was pure heaven. He wanted to feel it again. And he knew the fastest way to get to feel that again was to move and so he did.
He started slow, mind numbing pace that made Olivia writhe from under him. She gripped his ass, her nails digging into him. "Fuck, Elliot. That feels so good."
Elliot started to pummel her faster now. He raised her legs onto his shoulders, making him go deeper into her. He started to hit a spot so sweet that it made Olivia tremble.
"You like that baby?" Elliot asked her, never stopping, his gaze never wavering.
Feverishly, Olivia nodded her assent. Her nails dug even more deeply into his ass and she pushed upward meeting his every thrust. She couldn't get him deep enough inside of her. She wanted him closer, nearer.
She could feel his cock throbbing as he slid in and out of her. Her slick walls were crying from the friction his penis caused with every slide. Then, Elliot shifted, just slightly. But the slight change in position made all the difference in the world because with shift, every in and out motion of his cock now hit her clit. And it felt so good. Olivia started to moan and whimper! God damn, he made her feel so good. She always thought she knew what good sex was. But this was beyond any experience of hers. "Oh God, El, just like that. Baby, sooo good…"
"It's heaven being inside you, Liv…soaking and tight…"
"Honey, near, so close…" Olivia breathed out.
And as if to emphasize her words, her pussy suddenly spasmed around his cock and Elliot gave a little shout. "Oh my God, Liv. That's sooo good, do it again please."
Suddenly he couldn't not feel that again and Elliot started to thrust in and out faster and faster. Harder and harder. He could hear his balls slapping against her ass as his cock took what it wanted.
Olivia couldn't help but cry out repeatedly. He felt so good inside her. Oh God!
Her legs started to tremble on his shoulder and her fingers dug even deeper on his ass, almost drawing blood now. And then suddenly, her back arched almost off the bed and she cried out loud, her orgasm suddenly there - without warning. It crashed over her in a big wave and she cursed and shouted Elliot's name until her she could no longer do so.
Her pussy clamped down on his cock and started to pulsate again and again as she came and the next thing Elliot knew, his orgasm had travelled down his length and with his cock throbbing from need, he started to spurt and spill his seed inside her.
He came hard and long and filled her up completely. His orgasm so fully overtook him that he didn't even realize that he was shouting her name over and over – their cries mingling together.
Then when finally there orgasms had subsided, they fell into each other's arms, exhausted but happy.
They stayed like that for a few minutes before Elliot moved and pulled out from Olivia. She groaned, suddenly feeling empty. But then Elliot grinned and told her, "Hey, you know we're not done yet."
Olivia laughed and replied, "We're not?"
"Far from it babe."
"Really? And what did you have in mind?"
"This." And the next second, Elliot was bending down in between her legs and his tongue had licked her still wet slit from bottom to top.
"FUCK!" Olivia bucked up and her hands went behind his head, pushing him down, making his tongue plunge into her pussy.
Elliot didn't hesitate and started eating at her pussy ravenously like a man starved for days. Olivia kept one hand behind his head, keeping where he was and the other reached out for the sheets on her bed, fisting and crumpling it as she made an effort to contain her pleasure from erupting.
Elliot plundered her with his tongue – going inside her folds and then just letting it graze her slit. He teased her and then gave in, then held back, teasing again until she could no longer take it and she pulled him away momentarily to command him, "Lick and suck my clit, El. Make me come and then I'm gonna ride your cock like no one else has. I promise."
Elliot paused for only a second and then his tongue was on her clit, licking it softly yet insistently. And before she could even possibly think if anything can get better than that, he suddenly switched it up and sucked it. The hand that had been on the back of his head went on the bed sheet. Her back arched at an impossible angle, and her toes curled while her hands made crumpled balls of her sheets. God damn, Elliot had such a talented tongue and mouth. She was gonna come again. She'd never had two orgasms so close to each other.
"Elliot." She moaned. "Fuck, honey, I…I…I'm gonna…SHITTT! I'm coming…ah…ah…ah!" Olivia's cries were loud again as she shattered for the second time that night. Her hips lifted off the bed and pushed against Elliot's mouth but Elliot never stopped. He just kept on licking and sucking her clit until finally, she lowered herself to the bed again and relax, gently pushing him away, too sensitive to go on.
"Wow!" Olivia exclaimed, albeit in a voice weak from her orgasm.
"Did you like it?" Elliot asked almost shyly.
"Fuck, yeah. So good, honey." Olivia told him, her eyes still filled with lust.
"Good."
"Well, you do know we're not done, yet, right?" Olivia told him, smiling naughtily?
"We're not?" Elliot looked incredulous.
"No. We're not. I promised you I was gonna take care of you and I intend to do just that, right now."
All of a sudden, Elliot found himself being straddled by Olivia. His dick was still hard and it twitched as her pussy was suddenly rubbing against it. She didn't take it inside her. Instead she just sat on his dick and rubbed her slit that was wet once more up and down his shaft. Elliot groaned. Olivia would surely be the death of him. Too much…too much pleasure. His synapses were all on fire.
He reached up and he pulled her down to him. He pushed himself upward and captured her nipple in is mouth. He sucked and then pulled before letting it go with a pop. He did this to both nipples and was rewarded when he felt her getting more and more slick as he rubbed against his dick.
"Like that, Elliot?" Olivia purred from on top of him.
"You know I do. God damn, I love how wet you get."
"Just for you, honey. No one else." Olivia told him without any hesitation.
Elliot groaned and replied, "You know that I love you right? I've loved you for so many years."
"Yeah." Olivia answered back, leaning forward, her lips hovering inches away from his. "I do. I've loved you a long time too, El."
At those words, Elliot put his hands on the back of her head and pulled her down completely, crashing his mouth into his in a long, urgent kiss.
Olivia kissed him back just as urgently. Having sex with him was one thing but kissing him, oh kissing him, it not only went straight to her pussy, it went straight to her heart and she melted.
And all at once she couldn't take it anymore, she had to have him inside her. She needed to be one with him. Without pulling away from their kiss, Olivia reached down and found his cock. She encircled it with her hand and aligned it with her pussy. Once the head was on her entrance, she pushed down, allowing him to enter with one single push from her.
Elliot let out a muffled groan as he felt himself slide inside of her. Fuck. It felt like heaven inside her.
Elliot tore his mouth away from his and told her, "Sit up, Liv. Ride my cock, please"
Olivia obeyed at once and she sat up, leaning back slightly, her hands on either side of Elliot's legs. She rode him, grinding her pussy on his cock then going up then down on him. From under her Elliot whimpered loudly. His hands held her hips and guided her movements. He met her every up and down motions with an upward thrust.
Olivia started to move faster and faster, her hands flying to his chest for leverage while his moved down to her ass. She could see his cock going in and out of her and once more, it was a sight so fucking erotic that it made her even more hot for him. Her movements started to become frenzied and when he saw that, felt that, so did Elliot's.
They were now both thrusting against each other. Both couldn't be close enough. Both couldn't be deep enough. Elliot then removed his hand from her ass and cupped her breasts. He squeezed them and then pulled on the nipples. Olivia cried out loud. It felt so good. "Oh God, Elliot, I'm gonna fucking come."
"Yeah baby, come on, come for me. Squeeze my cock, milk my…"
Elliot wasn't able to finish his thought because right then, Olivia suddenly gave a loud shout and exclaimed, "I'm coming, El! Fuck, ah! SHITTT!"
She went up and down on him furiously, her orgasm getting the best of her. Elliot felt her pussy pulsing around his cock and she was so tight that he could feel it so well. And that squeeze of her pussy it felt so good that the next thing he knew he was coming too. "LIVVVV….oh my God, yeah, squeeze my cock, milk my cock, baby! OH GOD! DAMN! Fuck! Your pussy is…baby! FUCKKKKKKKKKKK!"
Elliot howled literally as his cock spurted all of his seed inside her. He thrust up over and over again until his orgasm came to a stop, his ball sacs empty.
Olivia's orgasm had also faded and for the second time that night, they collapsed into each other. "Wow!" Elliot said. "That was..."
Olivia chuckled tiredly, "Yeah, that was beyond words."
"Well Liv, after all we've been suppressing our urges for years. Can you blame us?" Elliot remarked.
Smiling from ear to ear, Olivia shook her head and replied, "No, I can't say I do."
They were silent for a minute and then Elliot spoke up again as he rolled off her. "Liv?"
"Yeah?" Liv turned towards him, facing him.
Elliot reached out and tucked a stray her over her ear. Then his hand started to caress her cheek as he said, "I love you, Liv."
Olivia nodded. "I love you too."
"Good." Elliot returned, grinning. "Then we're agreed."
"Yes, we are. And I'm glad we are, coz I don't want this to be a one night stand." Olivia admitted to him.
"Liv, we can never be a one night stand." Elliot replied.
"You promise?"
"I promise. Thank you for such an unforgettable birthday." Elliot said, his voice soft and tender.
"You're welcome." Olivia whispered.
They embraced each other then and with one last happy birthday from Olivia, Elliot realized that for the first time in a number of years, he was truly happy on his birthday. That thought in his mind, he fell asleep a few minutes later and for the first time since the divorce proceedings started, sleep came easily.
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