I know it's been a while but I'm not forgetting about this story. Let's see how the second date goes!

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10.

Finally, Saturday came. Olivia had gone out to get a manicure, pedicure and a bikini wax, among other things, and Trevor was trying to stay busy tidying up their spacious home and running some errands. They were both a little giddy about seeing their new lovers again and Trevor had even hit the gym twice this week in stead of just once. He wanted to look good tonight and so did Olivia. They could hardly contain their excitement about finding this couple and had been talking about them and about what they'd like to do with them all week. When Trevor took a little coffee break, he pulled up their chat log again, and browsed through all the sexy pictures. His favorite so far was a picture of Alex showing off her breasts while Elliot was licking one of her nipples, looking up adoringly at his wife while Alex grinned into the camera. They had made that shot at his request and Trevor felt his dick twitch every time he stared at it. He could almost feel her long legs wrapped around him, and he squeezed his package, groaning softly.

"Tonight, beautiful Alexandra. Tonight," he said softly.

By the time Olivia got home, he'd gotten so worked up, that he dragged her into their bedroom immediately to fuck her hard.

Olivia loved how rough her husband was being with her. It was just what she needed to clear her mind of all the naughty things she'd been thinking all morning. Trevor never failed to satisfy her, even when he was as rushed as he was today, and afterwards, they lay together quietly for a while.

"You were staring at that picture again, I take it?" Olivia asked Trevor after a few minutes.

"Yeah," he admitted, kissing his wife's bare shoulder. "I can't wait to see them again tonight."

"Me neither," said Olivia. "I was daydreaming a bit while I was getting a massage earlier, and I almost had an orgasm just thinking about being with them again."

Trevor chuckled.

"So you didn't mind me jumping you as soon as you got home."

"Not at all baby. Not at all."

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"Babe, what should I wear? A t-shirt or a dress shirt?"

Alex shot up from where she'd been sitting on the bed when her husband strolled into their bedroom, dropping her phone on the bed next to her. Elliot grinned widely.

"What were you doing, Mrs. Stabler?" he asked her suggestively as he approached her. "Checking out your new man again?"

"Guilty as charged, detective," she answered, standing up to give him a hug.

"That's nothing to be ashamed of baby, you know that. I can't get over those two either. I think we really struck gold with them."

"El," Alex said when they broke apart, and she looked into his eyes, letting him know she was being serious.

"Yes, my love?"

"Would you mind if Trevor and I exchanged selfies outside the group chat? And be really honest, okay? I don't want to do anything behind your back."

Elliot dropped his forehead to his wife's forehead and smiled.

"Thank you for being so up front about this Alex. And no, I don't mind. As long as I get to see the pictures you make of yourself as well."

Alex giggled and kissed his nose.

"Promise. And how about exchanging pictures with Olivia privately?"

Elliot groaned and closed his eyes.

"I have to say Alex, I'd want to see all of those too. Yours and hers."

"Fine with me," Alex said. "My phone isn't locked so you can check out my chat logs anytime. I don't mind."

Elliot thought it would actually be very sexy to read how his wife was having sex chats with Olivia and felt himself getting hard at the thought. Alex became a wild tiger in bed after chatting with Olivia, so he'd be getting the best of both worlds.

"Okay. I won't lock my private phone either and I won't use my work phone for contacts with the Langans," he promised.

"Deal," Alex said. "Now let's get dressed for our real date with them!"

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It didn't take them long to spot each other this time. Elliot's heart skipped a beat when he saw Olivia and he frowned when he saw her talking to another couple, who were clearly interested in her and Trevor. Who were they? The competition?

"We'll see about that," he muttered under his breath, and Alex smiled, shaking her head. Her husband was already possessive of them and it was a good sign. They marched up to the two couples confidently and loved how their faces lit up as soon as they spotted them.

"Oh, here they are now," Olivia said immediately, gesturing at them while addressing the other couple. "These are our dates for tonight."

"What a pity," the male half of the couple said. "Maybe another time?"

"Not likely," Elliot interrupted firmly.

Alex smiled again, patted her husband on the back and then moved next to Trevor, looping both arms through one of his.

"So good to see you again," she said huskily, looking up at the tall ADA.

Trevor was grinning shyly, and glancing at Elliot and Olivia, who were dismissing the extra couple politely. Olivia put a hand on Elliot's arm, and they all could tell that he calmed down immediately.

"Relax Elliot," Olivia said, moving closer to him. "We only have eyes for you."

She kind of liked how possessive Elliot was being of them already, but she didn't want a scene. They were hoping to visit the Swing Set again, after all.

"Our room is ready and I ordered some cocktails there, so we don't have to stay out here if you don't want to."

Just the sound of her voice was enchanting and Elliot let her lead him away. Trevor and Alex followed, their arms wrapped around each other. The other couple, however attractive, was forgotten instantly. Still, they all breathed easier after Olivia had locked the door of their room. Now it was just the four of them, as it should be.

"Drinks, anyone?" Olivia asked, needing to have something to do to mask the nerves she was suddenly feeling again. What if their second date didn't live up to the memories of the first one? What if the novelty would wear off now? She was suddenly worried, not ready to lose this couple from her life again. She glanced at Elliot, who was wearing a dress shirt tonight. She could still see his muscles bulging underneath the cotton and it did something to her body. When he caught her checking him out, he smirked at her. The look in his eyes wasn't any less appreciative than hers had been, and Olivia's confidence grew a little again.

Elliot thought it was adorable that Olivia seemed nervous. Did she really think they would regret hooking up with them after a few times? He couldn't imagine it. He was drinking in her appearance, and loved her elegant dark blue dress, with buttons on the front from top to bottom, short sleeves and a tight skirt that ended just above the knee. It was both classy and sexy and her impossibly high heels made his mouth water. She had incredible legs. Maybe not as long as Alex's but the shape of them ... he licked his lips as he let his eyes wander over her perfect curves and when his eyes finally landed on her face, she was smiling knowingly at him.

She had finished pouring all of them a cocktail and handed out the drinks, standing opposite Elliot when she handed him the last one. She hadn't missed the way he'd been ogling her and was feeling more sure of herself now.

"You look amazing, again," Elliot blurted out, and Olivia chuckled.

"Thank you. You're not so bad yourself," she said, brushing a hand across his chest and resting it on his muscular arm.

She saw Elliot's eyes flick to Alex and Trevor behind her and she turned around to look at them as well. They were toasting and drinking, standing very close together with one hand on the other person's waist. They were clearly already in foreplay mode. Olivia turned to face Elliot again and held up her glass.

"Cheers," Elliot said and when they both took a sip, he never took his eyes off of her.

Even the way she swallowed turned him on and he already wanted her, naked, underneath him. Would she be up for that or was she the kind of woman who always needed to be in control? Suddenly, he didn't know what he would prefer but before he could start worrying about it or wonder about what his next move should be, Olivia stepped closer to him. God, she smelled so good. What was it, coconut body wash maybe, mixed with her subtle perfume? She had downed her cocktail already and he smelled the wodka and lime on her breath when she spoke again.

"Why don't we get ... a little more comfortable, detective?"

"I'd love to, counselor," Elliot replied without missing a beat. "Lead the way."

Olivia smiled, enjoying how much she was affecting this handsome man, but he didn't leave her unaffected either. Her heart was beating fast but the pure desire in Elliot's eyes made her bold. She took his hand and led him to the bed, feeling it was their turn to use it, since Trevor and Alex had used it the first time.

"Excuse us," Elliot said to the other two, grinning widely.

Alex winked at him and then took Trevor's arm.

"Why don't we give them some room to play," she said softly and she bit her lower lip when Trevor's eyes swept over her face and chest.

She had put on a very revealing white gown for the occasion and her nipples were already poking through the thin fabric enthusiastically. The man's body was like a magnet and she had no defense against him. But maybe that was because she didn't want to defend herself against him.

"Okay," Trevor said, leaning in to kiss her softly on the lips.

He moved one hand up to her shoulder and moved the strap of her dress to the side, until it slid down her arm. His head dipped lower then, and as her breast was exposed, his lips wrapped around her peaked nipple. Alex gasped and when he started swirling his tongue around the little bud, she wished she could grab something. She dropped her glass on the floor and grabbed Trevor's shoulders. He stood upright again and grinned, dropping his glass next to hers. Their drinks had spilled but the glasses hadn't broken, their fall cushioned by the thick, soft carpet. Trevor started walking her back until her back collided with the padded wall and then kissed her again, hard, while cupping her exposed breast with his hand. Alex's eyes slipped shut. This was what she had craved all week.

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As soon as they had both sat down on the bed, Elliot set their glasses on the floor and eased Olivia onto her back. If she didn't like it, she would let him know, so he reasoned. But Olivia seemed to be fine with it, and he slipped his hand between her knees while leaning over her to kiss her deeply. Olivia slipped one hand behind his neck and used the other one to squeeze his pecs. Elliot groaned softly, not breaking the kiss, and moved his hand up between Olivia's thighs, taking her skirt up with it until he hit the softest skin he'd ever felt.

"Ah," Olivia sighed when he rubbed the backs of his fingers over her sensitive flesh.

She wasn't wearing panties and hadn't just had her bikini line waxed, but her entire body. She was more than ready to show off her hairless pussy and feel the man on her bare skin. she realized that all four of them had barely spoken to each other at all yet, but it didn't matter. This was what they had all craved, to be together again, having sex, fucking, sucking and tasting. They could talk later.

"Oh baby," Elliot rumbled. "No underwear."

Olivia just smiled, and when Elliot jumped up to unbutton her dress, she let him. She scooted to the middle of the huge bed and rested her arms above her head. Elliot hopped on the bed and straddled her thighs as he unbuttoned each button carefully, exposing more and more of her perfect body. Once he reached her waist, Elliot leaned forward, folded the fabric of the top to the sides, and kissed her full breasts, one at a time, and sucking and licking them until Olivia was panting beneath him. Olivia wanted his shirt gone too, and reached for his buttons when he lifted his head. He let her unbutton his shirt and sat up to pull it out of his pants. When it was open all the way, he resumed the task of unbuttoning her dress.

Olivia stared up at him and she could almost feel the fire in his eyes burning her skin. Once he revealed her entire body, she reached for him again and when he moved over her, she pulled him on top of her. Her legs were still between his but she could feel his rock-hard dick pressing against her through his pants. The feeling of his bare chest on her own was incredible and when he kissed her deeply, she closed her eyes and drowned in the erotic kiss. She felt so at home with this man already, and at the same time it all felt so new. The taste of their cocktails mingled while they kissed, their tongues exploring their mouths while their bodies meshed together. She wanted his pants off, now, and when they finally broke off the intense kiss to take a much needed breath, she whispered,

"Take 'em off, Elliot. I want you."

Elliot looked deep into her brown eyes and smiled. It wasn't just a lustful smile but, dare she think it, a loving smile.

"Yes ma'am," he said softly before pushing himself up, his eyes never leaving hers.

Olivia bit her lower lip when he stood up, undid his pants and dropped them to the floor. He was so, so incredibly well-built and she felt her body throb with want - need - to feel him inside her. He stood there, his eyes raking over her almost naked form and Olivia shrugged the dress off of her arms. She didn't know what she would do if he would continue to stare at her. She wasn't going to beg for anything, but her body was begging for her. She shifted on the mattress, looking at his naked body and his manhood, that was bobbing with excitement too. Before she could decide what to say or do, he moved again and relief flooded her system when he draped himself over her. She spread her legs automatically and Elliot leaned on his arms when he aligned himself with her, his eyes fixed on hers when he pushed forward.

"Ooooh," she groaned, and Elliot's eyes slipped closed at the sound as well as the feeling of her body gripping him tightly.

This was what he'd longed for all week long. He was finally inside Olivia again.

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Since you all were begging me to update, I decided to give you what I have now, and continue the scene in the next chapter :)