I'll try to make this chapter long seeing as the last one was so short, but it got great reviews so that was cool.

Anyway here it is.

Disclaimer: I own nothing of SVU!

Chapter 11

Olivia and Elliot where sat on his couch, in front of the TV watching a game. He was finishing off the pizza they had ordered whereas she had made a start on the ice-cream and chocolate sauce. Elliot watched as she licked a load of ice-cream off the spoon as she watched the game. He had never found someone eating ice-cream so sexy. He began to feel a little guilty, he was supposed to be comforting her, not getting turned on buy her simply eating some Ben n Jerry's.

"Stop watching me eat!" she said not looking away from the TV, but she had caught him out of the corner of her eyes.

He just laughed, blushing slightly. "Want some more chocolate sauce?" he asked her.

She held the tub of ice-cream out, smiling waiting for him to pour more sauce on to it. Elliot poured loads on and looked at her she was just smiling. "More?" he questioned.

She just nodded her head. He couldn't help but laugh as he poured some more on.

"Thank you." she said before tucking back into it.

"Only Dickie and Lizzie eat that much sauce." Elliot said to her.

"There is no pointing eating ice-cream if you don't have sauce to go with it." Olivia informed him.

He just watched as she ate another spoonful of ice-cream, dripping with sticky chocolate sauce. After the thing with Huang, Elliot had brought Olivia back to his place. They had stopped off at hers to grab some stuff 'cause he had managed to persuade her to stay with him for a few more days till she was really up and back on her feet. Olivia had spent an hour in the bath once they had got back.

Once she was out they had ordered pizza and it had arrived before she had bothered to change so she still had a towel wrapped around her with her thick fluffy robe over it, she had borrowed Elliot slippers and he admired the way her feet looked in them as she used his coffee table as a footrest. Her feet looked good in them, even if they were too big for her, it meant she had to shuffle around in them and to him it looked adorable.

"I didn't know you were a foot man Elliot." she said, smiling playfully, as she caught him looking at her feet.

"My slippers are about three sizes too big for you." he pointed out.

She just laughed. "Yea but they're comfy and my feet were cold, I forgot to grab my slippers before." she said.

"Well they look better on you than they do on me anyway." he said.

She playfully hit his knee. "You'll make me blush." she said regarding his compliment.

The game as it turned out was not all that interesting as the Knicks weren't playing their best and were losing bad style. Elliot watched as Olivia yawned, she quickly began stroking the bruise on her jawbone. It hurt like hell still. She hoped the injuries she had left Harris with still hurt him and caused him as much discomfort as the injuries he had left her with were causing her.

"You tired?" Elliot asked her.

She put the ice-cream down on the coffee table before sitting back into the couch. "A little." she said rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"Why don't you go get in bed?" he offered.

She was feeling much better after having talked to Huang. She didn't feel so crazy anymore. She understood better why she was feeling the way she was feeling. However the thought of falling asleep still scared her. Being asleep meant she couldn't keep a look out. She was vulnerable when she was asleep, but if Elliot was sleeping next to her she felt safe.

"If I sleep in your bed where will you sleep?" she asked him.

"I'll sleep on the couch." he answered, simply.

"You could come and sleep with me." she said.

Elliot looked at her with a playful smile. He knew what she meant but he pretended like he didn't.

"I meant in the bed with me. Your bed is huge I think there's room for the two of us." she clarified.

Elliot nodded and flicked off the TV. He stood up and took her hand and helped her up off the couch.

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Olivia had changed into some clothes to sleep in and was already under the blankets when Elliot walked out of the bathroom. "You stole the best side." he said seeing her sleeping on his side of the bed.

"This is my side." she said.

"Well, seeing as you're the guest I'll let you have it." he said as he climbed in next to her.

Elliot lay keeping a slight distance between them. He didn't want her to feel uncomfortable. So he was slightly surprised when she snuggled closer to him, lay on her side and took hold of his arm and wrapped it around her body. He shifted onto his side and lay close to her. Her body fit against his perfectly.

"I never realized how good at his job Huang is." Olivia said.

"Yea he definitely knows what he's talking about. Do you feel better for talking to him?" Elliot asked as they lay in the dark.

"I don't feel like I'm so fucked up anymore." she confessed.

"You had every right to be confused and angry and even in denial about what happened."

"I know but I just felt like I was betraying the real victims" she said.

"You were a vic Liv."

She paused for a minute. His words were as true as Huang's had been. "Yea well, next undercover gig I'm assigned to I'm taking my gun." she said.

"Where you gonna hide it?" Elliot asked her, smiling.

"In my bra." she said.

He burst out laughing. He could just imagine her going "Charlie's Angels' on some perp's ass and whipping out a gun from her bra yelling freeze, any guy with eyes in his head would. She began laughing too, his laugh always had the ability to make her laugh too.

"Would you do it again, knowing what happens?" he asked her.

She thought for all of a second. "Yea. If it meant stopping him from hurting anymore prisoners and people like Ashley, then yea…" she told him.

Elliot was totally in shock. Olivia did more than amaze him. After all the hell going undercover had put her through she was willing to do it again to help the victims. Words couldn't explain the admiration he had for her. He kissed her cheek. She rolled over and looked at him. "What was that for?" she asked him.

"You're just so amazing. I love you and everything about you." he told her. He did. Anyone willing to go through the nightmare she had, twice, was a hero to him.

She kissed him on the lips, only lightly. "What was that for?" he now asked her.

"Cause I love you too." she said.

He smiled at her and began gently stroking her face as she snuggled into him. Within minutes they were both fast asleep.

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When Olivia woke up, she found it was only her who now occupied the bed. As she listened she heard running water coming from the bathroom. The door hadn't been shut properly and she could see steam rolling out of the gap. She got up and climbed out of bed and walked over to the door.

"Do you always shower with the door open?" she yelled into the gap.

"Only when a beautiful woman is sleeping my bed." he yelled back.

She stood at the door, smiling at how cheesy he could be when he wanted. Deciding she would try and be helpful, seeing as he was giving her a place to stay for a while, she figured she would make breakfast. "You want some breakfast El" she shouted through the gap.

"What?!" he asked, having not heard her properly.

He tried to get the water out of his ears and listened for her to say whatever it was she had said again, but he heard nothing. "What did you say Liv?" he shouted again, but again he got no reply. "Liv?" he shouted as he pushed the shower curtain aside. He jumped back a little as he saw Olivia standing on the other side of it.

She couldn't help but quickly glance over his wet and naked body before quickly covering her eyes and turning her back on him. "I wanted to know if you wanted some eggs and sausage… EGGS AND BACON!" she quickly said. He couldn't help but smile knowing she was all flustered and probably blushing. "Sorry El." she said, blushing.

She went to walk off but Elliot carefully placed his arm around her waist and kissed the side of her neck. "It's okay Liv." he told her.

Seeing as he wasn't too bothered by the interruption she turned around and kissed him, resting her hands on his wet steamy body. As Elliot felt her allow him to deepen the kiss he slowly moved his hands to the bottom of her shirt. However he quickly stopped himself realizing how quick he was taking things. He just moved his hands to rest on her hips.

She suddenly took hold of his hands and moved them back to the bottom of her shirt. At first she guided them in lifting her top up but as he realized she wanted him to do it he took the lead. She held her arms up in the air so that he could lift the shirt over her head. The moment he could he kissed her again. Olivia pushed her own shorts off before stepping into the shower with him. She still had her underwear on but Elliot understood that making out in the shower was one thing, making love was another and he guessed that for now she was just happy with this.

He reveled in just being able to touch her body and feel her bare, now wet skin, in his hands. Being able to touch her and hold her, like this, was heaven to him. They both stood under the water, kissing, exploring one another's mouth. They both enjoyed the feeling of holding each other, with their bodies touching. Perfectly satisfied with the close contact. For Olivia, it was one more hurdle she'd got over on her road to recovery. Having Elliot help her over them just made it much better and so much easier.

The End

That's all for now. I don't usually know when my stories will end, they just get to a place where it feels to end it, that felt right. If you feel I'm wrong, let me know and I may write more. Hope you liked it.

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