A/N: Hey Guys. Sorry Again for the wait. Thanks for all people who gave condolences to me and my family. Everyday seems to get a little better… and a little worse.

A special thanks to Kezia, cause she's just awesome. Love ya, doll.

~Chapter 11; Who Says?~

The kids were all asleep on the couch in the lounge of the 1-6. Elliot hadn't stopped pacing and Olivia hadn't let go of Lizzie since they got to the precinct. They heard footfalls on the stairs and their cop instincts kicked in. They both had their guns trained on the mystery person before anyone could blink.

"Whoa, chill guys! It's jus' me! Relax, we're in the station. With tons of cops. Kathy ain't getting' near you two. Or the kids," Fin told them, trying to calm them down.

"Sorry, Fin." Olivia said tiredly and went back to brushing her fingers through Lizzie's almost black, wavy, hair.

"It's okay baby girl. You guys will have to stay in a safe house again," He said looking at Elliot, who hadn't said a word, and was still pacing. Elliot stopped abruptly when he heard that.

"No. No way. I'm not dragging my kids into a fucking safe house again. You can give us protective detail at my house. Liv can stay with me too. We'll be fine." Elliot snapped. Olivia closed her eyes, and tried not to get turned on by his demanding, husky, voice.

"Talk to Cragen, man. Not me." Fin shook his head, and patted Elliot's shoulder. He walked back to the stairs. Elliot looked at Olivia, and he saw an emotion that he never thought he'd see in her eyes. Fear.

"I'm gonna go to talk to Cragen, baby." He walked over to her and kissed her lips softly. She stood up as he pulled away, and she yanked his tie, pulling his lips against hers again. He groaned as their tongues collided, and sparks danced where ever they touched. He gripped her hips and pulled her body against his, and she rubbed up against him.

"It's been so long…" She moaned his ear. His eyes rolled back and he continued to buck his hips into hers, the lust was unbearable.

"Hurry. Go talk to Cragen, before I die from the sexual tension," Olivia said breathlessly. She scraped her nails through his silky, black, locks and pushed him back.

"Yeah, like I can just go talk to Cragen like this…" He pointed to his…problem. Olivia smirked, and tossed him his long jacket. Elliot gave her a smoldering look and walked down the stairs.

She couldn't wait for the night ahead of them.

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Elliot was finally able to convince Cragen that they would be okay to stay in his house. He ordered Protective Detail to follow them home and to sit on the house all night, and day. Someone was to always be watching the kids at school, and of course, Olivia and Elliot could protect themselves at work.

The kids were still half asleep as Elliot and Olivia pulled them through the doors of the Stabler Residence. They got them all tucked in, and as soon as they were in Elliot's bedroom, everything was unleashed. They clawed at each others' clothing and pulled at hair. Elliot threw Olivia on the bed and then climbed on top of her. He rocked his erection into her pelvis and she let out a groan, involuntarily.

"You gotta be quiet, baby. My kids are trying to sleep," He teased. He ripped the buttons off her shirt, and then proceeded to rip off her bra.

Olivia glared at him. "Will you quit ripping my fucking clothes, Stabler?"

He ripped her pants off, and growled when he found that she was wearing no underwear.

"You know you fucking love it, Benson" He seethed through gritted teeth. He was fighting like hell to be gentle with her. Olivia rolled her eyes at him and propped herself up on her elbows.

"I'm not a fucking doll, Elliot. You don't need to be gentle with me." She said and pulled off his shirt roughly, and then his dress slacks.

"I hurt you last time," He panted trying to find some sort of self control.

"Please, El?" She begged him seductively, knowing that's what drove him crazy. Elliot snapped and pushed her down, and slammed into her.

The pleasure was overwhelming and Olivia bit into his neck, to keep from screaming and waking the kids. He was relentless and pounded into her, both of them trying to keep quiet. Elliot decided to make it hard for her.

He leaned down and whispered dirty things in her ear, making her groan loudly.

He pressed a finger to her lips. "Quiet," Elliot said teasing her. She narrowed her eyes at him. She tried to flip them over, but he in total control.

Testing her limits more, he slowly thumbed her swollen clit, and started thrusting his cock into her faster.. She pulled his hands into her mouth and sucked on his fingers trying to be quiet. He kept teasing her, right on the edge, about to cum. She reached down to move his fingers faster, but he grabbed her wrist and pushed her knees up and started pushed into her harder. His thumb returned to her clit, moving in even slower circles.

"El…" She dragged out his name in a whisper moan, it was too much, she couldn't take this torture. She roughly grabbed his hair, pulling it, and he growled at her.

"What do you want?" Elliot asked, stopping his fingers and thrusting all together.

"Don't stop!" She groaned and bucked her hips up, and her walls clenched around him. She was so close.

"Tell. Me. What. You. Want," He said, and thrusted on each word.

"I want you to make me cum.." Olivia said frustrated. Her own hand trailed down to her waxed center, and she quickly moved her fingers across her dripping core. She bit her lip.

"Naughty…" He seethed and yanked her hand back up. He reared back and slammed into her, harder than before. She yanked his hair, pulling his mouth to hers, and screamed.

"You just can't stay quiet, can you?" He taunted, his motions slowed.

"You just can't help but making everything so fucking difficult," Olivia replied. Elliot smirked at her. He leaned down to whisper in her ear.

"Trust me, baby. This is only the beginning." His words made her even wetter, and it was Elliot's turn to moan, as he felt her get even tighter.

"Jesus.." The word slipped from his lips.

"El…" She murmured quietly, getting desperate for him. She scratched her nails down his back as he started moving again, getting harder with each thrust.

Her orgasm approached quickly, and this time, when his fingers wandered down to her clit, he showed no mercy. He rubbed as hard as he could. Her walls quivered around him, and he struggled to hold on.

"Come on baby, please, I'm so close…" He panted into her ear.

"Yes, yes, yes…" She tried to stay quiet, but she couldn't help it, the pleasure was too intense.

Olivia looked into his almost black eyes, staring down at her with so much lust, and she exploded. She used her own hand to muffle her screams, and Elliot pushed his head into a pillow as he released inside her.

They both whispered words of love and fell asleep to the sound of each other's heart beat.

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It had been a week since Kathy escaped and all the detectives were getting restless. There were no leads, no evidence, no nothing. They didn't even know how she managed to do it.

"Maybe she and one of the officers are in cahoots," Chester suggested. They were all sitting on a desk, and tossing crumpled papers at each other. It was a slow week, and they had all finished their paper work.

"Highly unlikely. What would Kathy have to offer him?" Olivia asked and chucked the paper at Elliot's chest.

"Sex," Fin said and shrugged. Elliot grimaced.

"Trust me. That isn't a good offer for him," He said and shuddered. They all laughed and Cragen ran out of his office.

"Elliot, something happened," He said. All the detectives looked at him alarmed.

"What? What happened?" Elliot badgered and he stood to face his Captain. Cragen closed his eyes and said

"Someone tried to take Kathleen from School. While she was out at recess. The Protective Detail stopped them.."

When he opened his eyes, his two best detectives were already gone. He sighed and prayed that the little girl, who was like a grand daughter to him, was okay.

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When they pulled into the parking lot of St. Clementine's, Elliot was out of the car before Olivia even stopped.

"Katie!" He shouted and pulled the blonde into his arms. She cried into his shoulder, and looked at Olivia.

"Liv?" She croaked.

"Yeah, I'm here, doll." Olivia whispered and pushed her bangs out of her face. Tears streaked her face and Olivia's heart melted for the girl who had been through more pain than any one should ever have to suffer.

"Common, let's go get your brother and sisters and go back to the Station." Elliot said soothingly.

Little did they know, that this was the last of the trouble they would face today. In fact, the worse was yet to come.

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Cragen was in his office when someone knocked on the door and walked in with a package.

"This is for you Captain Cragen," The delivery man said, and placed the brown box on his desk.

"Thank you. Do you know who it's from?" He asked looking up, but the young man was already gone. He grumbled and ripped the package open. Inside, lay a thick poster board that was rolled up with a rubber band.

He pulled the rubber band off and unraveled the roll, when the picture on the board came into view he gasped and dropped the board.

"BENSON! STABLER! MY OFFICE! NOW!" He roared.

The two detectives who had just finished calming Kathleen, and the rest of the kids down, looked at each other.

"Uh oh. That doesn't sound good," Elliot muttered. Olivia rolled her eyes.

"No shit, Sherlock…" She retorted and walked towards the Captain's office.

Once they were inside, Cragen slammed the door, and picked up the rolled up poster.

"Yes, sir?" Olivia asked meekly.

"Is there something that you two would like to tell me?" He asked coldly.

"Uh..no…?" Elliot said and folded his arms over his chest. Cragen raised an eyebrow.

"Think very fucking carefully, Detective. Because, both your jobs on the line right here," He warned. Both detectives looked at each other and shook their heads at him.

"Okay. So, we're going to do this the hard way." Cragen threatened. His unrolled the big poster board and reveled the picture on the inside.

Olivia and Elliot both turned a very sickening shade of white.

On the poster board was a side view picture of them, from a week before, having sex in Elliot's bed.

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A/N: I love cliff hangers.

Anyhoo, I'm also thinking of starting another story, but I can't decide if I want to make it in Olivia's point of view or Third Person.

Thoughts?

Sorry, no Review Crew this week.

I love all you guys, and I hope you decide to stick with this story. I hope to get back to my everyday or every three day updates.

New SVU this Wednesday! Hope you guys enjoy that!

Carter