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Olivia smiled lightly when Elliot's hand patted her knee, silently asking her to scooch over on the lounge chair sitting by the pool. She slid over a couple of inches, letting him join her on the white cushions. He groaned softly before laying his head back, taking her hand into his. "Now, this is what I call sunbathing. Although, our version is easily my favorite." His smirk made her giggle and think about their version. They sunbathed on the car, in the pool, on the table next to the grill, on the lawn mower. It definitely was their own version of sunbathing. "How long have you been out here?"
"Half a hour probably." Olivia answered before glancing at her phone, confirming her reply. "Did you put on sunscreen?"
"No." Elliot smiled before seeing Olivia's grin. She reached to the table beside them and grabbed the small container of sunscreen. "Do you need to reapply some?"
Olivia nodded her head once before he grabbed her hips, pulling her on top of him until she was straddling him. He held out his hands, waiting for her to squirt some into his hands. She put a dab in each hand before doing the same to her own hands. Smirking down at him, she skimmed her lips against his before his hands gripped her waist again. The cool sunscreen slowly dissolved into her skin wherever he touched. She put her hands on his shoulders, slowly rubbing them against his back and neck as he distracted her lips with his own.
Elliot started kissing down her neck, loving the way she unraveled in his arms just because of his touch. He used her weakness to his advantage and freed himself from his swimming trunks before moving her bottom piece of her bikini aside. He readjusted her hips before pulling her down, thrusting into her in one swift motion. Her head fell back as her throat vibrated from the moan that escaped.
"That's it, baby. Just relax. There's no phones, no people checking in, no siblings, no parents. We are completely alone in our own little utopia." Elliot whispered into her ear. His lips attached to the base of her throat and sucked on the skin as if it were a lollipop. When she moaned again, the vibrations traveled into Elliot's mouth only motivating him further.
Olivia panted when his hands gripped her hips even tighter, lifting her up and bringing her down on him again slowly. Her stomach twisted into knots, the nerves in her body igniting. Cupping his face in her hands, she pushed his head down harder, encouraging him to continue. "Lean back, baby." Elliot's voice requested of her before slightly pushing on her hips. The tingle in her belly sent a wave of heat throughout her body as she grabbed his calves with her hands, leaning back and creating a new angle for his thrusts.
His lips found their ways to her stomach, leaving open mouthed kisses in their wake. He continued to lift her up and down on his shaft, making slow shallow strokes that seemed like a form of heavenly torture. "El..." His name fell off her tongue, sounding more like a plea rather than a moan.
Elliot moved his legs out from under her before forcing her down onto her back, climbing on top of her. His body covered hers as he sped up his thrusts, making longer strokes as his lips assaulted hers. She bit his bottom lip, trying to keep herself from calling out his name. Her legs wrapped around his waist, cradling him against her.
The rest of the vacation was mostly the same. Days and nights were spent making love in numerous places throughout the cozy beach house, taking breaks only to sleep and eat. The phones stayed off and the doors stayed locked. No outlets to the outside world were allowed into the sanctuary they created for themselves in those two weeks. The feelings they had both been denying became more intense, along with the sex. They became more focused, almost competing to see who could keep eye contact the longest, who could make the other cum first, who could find the most sensitive spots. Before either of them knew it, their plane was at the air strip and it was time for them to go.
"I wish we didn't have to leave. It's so nice here. I didn't want this vacation to ever end." Olivia sighed as she set her bags by the door.
"I didn't either." Elliot breathed before kissing her lips slowly. He rested a hand on the small of her back, holding her close. "Maybe I could bring you here again next year?"
Olivia raised an eyebrow at him, a smirk playing on her lips. "There's going to be a next year?"
Elliot shrugged and kissed her forehead. "I don't see a problem with it."
Olivia gripped the sides of the sink as she watched the beads of water run down her face, dripping onto the countertop in the bathroom in the back of the shop. It had been almost a week since they had gotten back from the Caribbean. She examined her eyes again, bloodshot. Her whole body felt hot and her muscles ached with the morning's bathroom activity. She closed her eyes when her stomach protested again. Willing it to calm down, she looked at her one salvation resting next to the sink. Only then did she realize that her salvation was now her demise.
Resting on the counter was the glowing answer she had prayed wouldn't show up. It was the one thing this job didn't want to happen under any circumstances. Knowing what she had to do, she looked down at her stomach to acknowledge her fate.
The new life growing just under her shirt...
Please review! I just got back from forensics yesterday! I got silver! Although that was a blast in itself, the best part was on the way home! We had to stop at this organic grocery store with my drama coaches (my middle school and high school English teacher), and my friends and I pretended they were our lesbian mothers and we were their foster kids. They even went along with it! We called my HS English teacher 'Mom' and my MS English teacher 'Mom 2.0'. She later decided she'd rather be called 'Dad' than 'Mom 2.0. Anyway, when we were going around the store, we all kept saying stuff like, "Mom, we haven't eaten since Tuesday!", "Mom, where's Mom 2?", "Mom, can you buy me this?" It was so much fun! When we called them, at this mall we stopped at, they weren't together. Well, our 'Mom' said "Dad and I split up." LOL! We were basically acting the whole afternoon. We even had walkie talkies to keep it going on the car ride! Best forensics trip yet!
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