A/N: Ello Love(s). And how are you all on this fine Thursday? Okay. I won't ramble much now. You're all too excited for this chapter. I hope…
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Chapter 12; In Your Afterglow~
PREVIOUSLY… 'Kathy' escaped. We had some smut last chappie. Oh! And Cragen got a mysterious poster with a pic of Liv and El getting' it on. No Big Deal…
BTW…I'm gonna say that it has been almost 9 months since they first became partners. Okie dokie? I went back and counted my time jumps, but realized that they only added up to about 2 months which isn't enough to keep this story moving.
"How can he think he can do this to us?" Elliot roared as he slammed the door of his house, unintentionally, on Olivia's face. She took a deep breath, and opened to door to find him pacing, once again.
"Again, you're supposed to hold open doors for the ladies, Stabler." Olivia mumbled as she entered his home. After Cragen yelled at them for over twenty minutes about their 'inexcusable affair.' Then he gave them two choices; one of them leave the unit, or both leave the unit. An ultimatum. Neither of the choices sounded particularly appealing.
Cragen sent them home to cool down, and they left the kids up in the cribs, doing their homework.
"He's making one of us transfer, Liv! We won't be partners! I can't work with anyone else!"
Olivia rolled her eyes at her lover. "Baby, we have only been partners for about nine months," She reminded him.
Elliot punched the wall and turned to face her, and she shrunk back seeing the fire in his sapphire eyes.
"You're MY partner," He growled. Olivia walked over to him and raked her hands down his back.
"You can't share me?" She teased him, and kissed down his neck. He gripped her ass, and pulled her warm, tight, body against his. He buried his face in her hair, and inhaled her comforting scent.
"Mine," Elliot whispered, trailing his lips down to her ear. She smirked and moaned softly and his tongue traced her ear. A sudden bang at the front door interrupted their lustful moment.
"Holy fucking God…" Olivia muttered into Elliot's shoulder. Another angry knock sounded through the room.
"Don't worry, love. I'll make them go away." He assured her. He slapped her ass softly and turned to answer the door.
"Detective Stabler! There was a car! We saw it pull around the back, it looked like they were trying to take pictures! I sent Officer Blanchord and Officer Vice to follow it. Back up is on the way!" The Protective Detail Cop yelled at them, and dashed back down the stairs into his squad car.
Elliot and Olivia looked at each other before running, locking the door, and jumping into Elliot's jeep. They saw another squad car pulling up in front of the house.
Elliot rolled down a window as they drove past it. The young cop inside rolled his down as well.
"We're here to watch the house while you guys catch the snooper. Your kids are still at the Station with Munch and Fin. Go!" He exclaimed at them.
As soon as the words left his mouth, they sped off down the road to catch their snooper.
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"So, Paulie. You like to take pictures?" Elliot asked, leaning up against the two way mirror. Olivia bit her lip as she looked him over. His blue eyes were full of hatred for this man, the sleeves of his white dress shirt were rolled up to his forearms, his black pants that fitted to his body perfectly. His black hair that was now in a little bit of a disarray, from running to catch the perp. She couldn't help but sigh softly at how sexy this man was, especially while interrogating.
Paulie's words pulled her out from her little fantasy. "Yeah, I like to take pictures. Is that a crime, Detective?"
"Yeah, actually it is. When you take pictures of a sexual nature, without the people knowing. That's called stalking." Olivia retorted.
"There's no law against that in New York! She told me so!" Paulie yelled, standing abruptly.
"Sit the fuck down," Elliot pushed him back down in his chair roughly. "Who told you?"
Paulie was silent. Olivia walked over to him and leaned over the table, Elliot groaned internally as he got a full view of her cleavage.
"Stalking is a Class B misdemeanor. That means you can be in prison for up to 90 days," She told him and walked around his chair. Then she leaned in to whisper in his ear, seductively.
"Or you could help us out, help me out…" She said softly. Elliot clenched his fists as he heard a moan coming from Paulie.
"Aight. I'll tell ya. So, I'm walkin' on the street. Just like it's any normal day and then this chick comes up and gives me a camera, and a pic of you two from the paper. She gives me the address of your house, and tells me to take pictures of you two being.. ahem… passionate. She says there will be a very high payment if I do it correctly," He confessed to them.
Olivia and Elliot shared a glance, hoping that no one was behind the glass. They looked at Paulie waiting for him to continue. He looked straight at Olivia, his eyes were a dead gray. As if he had they had once been blue, but all the life had been sucked out of them. As if he had given up hope. He looked back down, stopping Olivia's scrutiny of him.
"After I took the pictures, I was to put the camera in a box and put it underneath a bench in Central Park. After I put the camera there, this random guy comes up to me and hands me a paper bag. Get this, there was a thousand bucks in there! Just for takin' some fuckin' pics." Paulie rambled on and shook his head. He sighed and looked up at the two detectives.
"I just want to help my daughter get through college. Be somethin', ya know? When she offered me this deal…I just couldn't turn it down. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt anybody," He ran a hand through his thinning hair, and when his eyes met Olivia's again, she knew. He wasn't a perp. He was just trying to get some money.
"Do you think you could describe this woman to a sketch artist?" Elliot asked Paulie.
"You bet. This woman's face is unforgettable, man. If looks could kill…" He shuddered. Olivia tried to hold in a laugh at the man's description of 'Kathy'.
They walked out of the interrogation room, and they both heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that no one was standing behind the two way mirror.
Or so they thought.
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Olivia and Elliot were sitting in Cragen's office, the poster sitting rolled up on the desk. Cragen heaved a sigh.
"This is technically evidence. I have to send this down to TARU, so we can scan for fingerprints and all that shit," Cragen said, finally filling the awkward silence.
"Has anyone else seen this?" Olivia asked timidly and brushed a stray strand of hair back.
"No," He responded and raised an eyebrow. He reached inside his desk and pulled out a permanent marker. He then proceeded to color in the faces of Elliot and Olivia. They gasped and looked at him with dumbfounded expressions.
"Captain…That's tampering with evidence… you…" Elliot fumbled over his words. Cragen waved him off.
"Elliot, I'd rather lose my job than you being forced to lose yours. After the hell you've been through… you both deserve to be happy." He said with a small smile.
Olivia's straight, white, pearly teeth pulled into a smile and she shook her head. She silently thanked her lucky stars for this wonderful man.
"What made you change your mind, Cap?" She questioned, her mocha eyes were glittering with an emotion Cragen had never seen before.
"Life's too short to be worrying over stupid things like…falling in love with your partner," He joked. Elliot threw his head back and laughed.
"So are you just gonna tell everyone that the poster came like this? With the faces scratched out?" Olivia asked. Cragen nodded.
"Right now," He said, pointing at the both of them, "It's your only chance. Our only chance," He corrected himself.
The light mood suddenly wore off and all three of them shared a glance. They were now bound by a secret that could destroy all of their lives.
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"Uncle Fin? What's eight times three?" Dickie asked. The kids had woken up and were now during homework at their Father's desk. Maureen rolled her eyes at her brother's question.
"Twenty-four," Fin answered without looking up from his paperwork. Kathleen sighed angrily and rolled up a piece of loose leaf paper, and chucking it at her 'uncle'.
"Hey!" He protested, as the ball hit him in the face.
"The point of homework is so that he learns to do multiplication himself! Not so 'Uncle Fin' can give him all the answers!"
Fin rolled his eyes. "Yeah, you are definitely a Stabler. Got the attitude and everythin'," He teased. Olivia and Elliot then walked out of Cragen's office to join them.
"Either that or she's been spending way too much time with Liv," Elliot joked.
"Sure, El. Blame it on me. That's cool," Olivia quipped and slapped his arm. They picked up some paperwork to do at home and helped the kids with their jackets.
"Fin, this is the file on Paul Dummond. Or 'Paulie'… whatever. Anyway, he's with a sketch artist now, describing the woman who told him to take the pictures," Olivia said.
"So, is he headin' down to the tombs afterward or somethin'?" Fin asked.
"No, cut him loose." Olivia said and walked over to join Elliot and the kids.
Fin shrugged, "Whatever you say babygirl."
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Elliot checked to make sure all the blinds were closed, for the fifth time, before turning around and getting into bed. He shed all his clothes, minus his boxers, and wrapped himself inside the covers. Olivia then walked out of the connecting bathroom, in just a towel.
Elliot smirked and said, "You know, there is really no point in you getting dressed. I'm just gonna rip off all your clothes, anway."
Olivia shrugged and dropped her towel. "Okay, then." Elliot gulped and moaned, feeling his body react immediately to the view.
It was her turn to smirk as she slowly crawled up the bed and peeled the covers off him. She straddled his thighs and slowly caressed her nails down his sculpted chest.
"Baby…" He groaned and closed his eyes. Olivia reached over to the night stand and quickly pulled something out from inside the drawer. Elliot's eyes snapped open as he felt himself being restrained.
"Did you just use your handcuffs to cuff me to the bed?" Elliot questioned her in a slightly smug tone. Olivia smiled at his convoluted sentenced and she leaned down to whisper in his ear.
"No, baby. I used your handcuffs to cuff you to the bed," She said seductively. Olivia looked up at him to let her eyes meet his. His eyes sparked with some emotion that turned his usually bright cobalt into a rocky azure so rich, she felt as if she could drown in it.
Elliot bucked his hips up into hers and leaned back. "Well, go on Detective. I'm waiting," He said cockily. She smirked and dragged her lips down to his neck and his chest. He let out a low oath feeling her tongue against his skin. She pulled down his boxers freeing his painfully hard erection.
Olivia leaned down and let her tongue tease the tip of him, and then continued down his shaft.
"Holy fuck…" Elliot gasped and bucked his hips up. He pulled against the cuffs wanting to tangle his hands her silky auburn hair. He growled as he felt them restraining him from doing so.
"So impatient," Olivia whispered, and her hot breath teased his stiff shaft. Then without warning, she sunk her mouth down on him.
"JESUS FUCKIN CHRIST!" Elliot nearly shouted as he felt himself suddenly surrounded in the warm and wet space of her mouth. She began moving her head slowly up and down him and he groaned loudly, not caring about waking his kids. She removed her mouth from him with a pop and shook her head.
"Shhh.. your children are trying to sleep," Olivia teased him. He clenched his eyes shut and silently begged her to return to ministrations. She smiled and took him in her mouth once again. She used her hands to tease his balls and he pulled relentlessly against the cuffs.
"Ungh…Baby…I'm close.." He warned her, expecting her to stop. She could feel him, pulsing, so close, and she wanted him to come in her mouth. She sucked harder.
"Liv… baby... Holy shit!" Elliot bucked his hips and tried to fight off his orgasm.
Suddenly, Olivia had an idea. Just as she felt him about to come, she stopped. His head popped up.
"What the…" He started, feeling slightly aggravated. She could feel his pulsing erection against her hip as she leaned up to whisper in his ear.
"It sucks doesn't it? Not being able to be in control?" Olivia teased him and suck on his earlobe and grinded her wet core against him. His head flew back at the sudden pleasure and he seethed.
"Un-cuff me. Now," He growled out at her. She laughed slightly, and hovered over his cock, lining her entrance up.
He felt her heat and groaned. "Please?"
She froze and bent down to kiss him. "Oh so close. You almost had me there."
Then again, without warning, she sunk down on him. She immediately pulled back up, just the tip of him was inside her, and she sunk back down.
Elliot gasped, "Baby, you got to…fuck…slow down…Ungh..or..this is gonna be over…before it even ..starts. Holy fucking shit.."
Olivia completely ignored him. "Are you going to come for me?"
Elliot shook his head, and desperately tugged on the cuffs. "No…" He managed to gasp out. She swiveled her hips and clench around him tighter.
"No?" She repeated.
"Fuck! So fucking tight…Uncuff me. Fuck! Liv, uncuff me!" He thrust his hips up faster, his voice desperate.
"Not until..you..come," She ordered. Olivia felt her orgasm approaching and tried to hang on, for him. He tilted his hips in a different angle, so he was hitting her swollen clit with each thrust.
"Elliot! Fucking hell!" Her climax overcame her by surprise. Suddenly, she was thrown head first into the waves of passion. The clenching, and quivering of her walls pushed Elliot over the edge. He shot into her, groaning her name.
Olivia reached over and grabbed the keys to the cuffs and unlocked them. Angry red marks covered his wrists and Olivia gasped.
"I'm so sorry, baby! I didn't…" Elliot shushed her and laughed.
"I like them. You're marking me. It doesn't hurt, baby."
"I love you." She whispered. Elliot, being able to move his arms again, moved his hands to wrap them around her.
"I love you, too. And that's all that matters," He cooed softly in her ear.
Then he quietly hummed their song, and the both drifted off to an easy slumber, because nothing mattered to them anymore. They had each other, and was the way it was always going to be.
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A/N: Worth the wait? I'm sorry guys. There is really NO excuse for my lateness on this one. I will be updating again on Sunday, and my new story will be up. The details on that are below.
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NEW STORY!
TITLE: Where is Your Heart?
RATING: M (duhhh)
PAIRINGS: Elliot/Olivia (eventually), Alex/Lake, Melinda/Fin, Casey/Original Character
VERY AU!
SUMMARY: 17 year old Olivia Benson has been a slave all her life, but she seems to hit a stroke of luck when her Master sells her to the wealthy Stabler family. For the first time in her life, she feels some sort of freedom. Though, her luck seems to run out when she meets the eldest Stabler son; Elliot. The forbidden love story of Master and Slave…Can love even exist for them?
Interested? Or no? Lemme know. I'll be posting the first TWO chapters of it on Sunday.
Later guys, thanks for sticking with me. I love you all, and you all deserve and Elliot Stabler.
Love,
Carter