Chapter 14

Elliot had tried every technique he had ever learned in his youth to keep his erection from exploding. Olivia's legs were propped onto his lap, again, only this time causing him sincere pain and that devilish grin she kept giving him was not helping. Oh, and the fact that she kept rubbing her good foot along its increasing length was not helping! He shifted underneath the blanket in hopes to get some composure.

"Olivia," He whispered, practically moaned.

She looked at him, her in mock confusion, "What?"

"You know what," He mouthed to her and she couldn't help but giggle.

"Porter can you pull over, I need to go to the bathroom." Bernard said and it was like music to Elliot's ears.

Dean looked at his watch, "Yeah, mind as well get something to eat as well."

At the next rest stop Dean pulled over and the two FBI Agents got out. Olivia, however had a trick up her sleeve, she pretended to be sleeping when they pulled over.

"I'll just give her a few more minutes and then wake her up." Elliot told Dean, wondering how Olivia could have fallen asleep in such a short time and with his manliness ready to saw her cast right off.

"Okay, we'll meet you in there." Porter said staring at Olivia a little bit longer then Elliot would have liked.

When the doors shut Elliot ran his hands over Olivia's good leg and nearly fell out of the seat when he felt her hands come in contact with his jeans, "Ah! So you are awake…" He said running his hands through her dark locks.

"Sneaky, sneaky," She murmured as her hands successfully undid his pants.

"Olivia! What are you doing?" Elliot nearly choked.

"What?" She asked innocently, "We have tinted windows," She said tapping on the glass and proceeding to pull his pants and boxers down.

"Liv, you can't do th---uhhhh…this." He moaned out as he felt her lips on every throbbing member.

She looked up at him, "I want to do this," She said and placed her lips around the tip of his penis, "besides, you've been throbbing here for the past hour or so, I know you want a release," she said with a wink planting her head back in between his thighs.

Her hands rolled his scrotum while her lips ran over his shaft, "Fuck, Liv." He panted and it became harder and harder for his hips to stay still, "What if they come back," He said as his breathing became erratic.

"Be my look out," She said and continued moving her mouth up and down his shaft. She could feel the pre-cum in her mouth and knew that he was going to erupt any minute. She laughed to herself because it was probably the fastest blow job she had ever given.

"Oh my God, you're so good at this, Liv. Fuck," He moaned his hips starting to rock back and forth at the sensation of her lips all over him. Jesus Christ it was his wildest fantasy come true. He couldn't tell you how many times when they were on stake outs when he wished for this very scene to take place, "Ooo, God, Olivia!" He moaned getting louder and louder, "I'm going to fucking cum," He moaned, "Hand me the tissues."

"No," She said looking up at him, "I want to taste you."

Well if that wasn't the most erotic thing he had ever heard in his entire life...

She increased her tempo, her lips going over and over his length until he absolutely could not keep his hips still and began to thrust into her mouth until finally he came full force filling her mouth with a salty warm taste.

"Fuck, Liv. That was amazing; but so dangerous." He said as he pulled her head up to his lips and kissed the hell out of her, "So dangerous."

"Hot and dangerous," She said running her tongue along his bottom lip.

"You're so fucking sexy. You know that right? So fucking sexy," He said still panting from his orgasm.

"Stop embarrassing me! Come on, we better head in there." She said helping him back into his pants.

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"We should pick a hotel soon, kind of tired." Porter said rubbing his eyes. It was pitch black outside and they still had another 10 hours of driving left.

"Sounds like a good plan." Agent Bernard said as he checked the GPS system.

"You guys okay back there?" Porter asked turning around to the back seat.

"Yeah, fine." Olivia said with a smile. She was using Elliot's shoulder as a pillow and Dean couldn't help but feel his stomach twist. Olivia looked down at the blanket to make sure it was concealing her and Elliot's conjoined hands. Porter couldn't help but notice the guilty look that was plastered over Olivia's face.

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"3 rooms please---"

"2. 2 rooms please." Elliot interrupted Porter as he was trying to book the rooms at the hotel.

"Huh?" Porter asked, wanting nothing than to smack Elliot square in the face.

"I'm not to take my eyes off of her. Cragen's orders." Elliot whispered into Porter's ear. Porter swore to himself because he knew Elliot was right. They couldn't have Olivia staying in her own room. Man how he wished he brought Dana Lewis for the trip instead of Bernard.

"Fine, two rooms, both with two beds," he said through gritted teeth.

The receptionist smiled nervously, "Okay, here you go." She said handing Porter a couple hotel keys and a copy of the receipt.

Porter shifted uncomfortably and reluctantly gave Elliot their set of keys, "here." He said pretty much shoving the keys in Elliot's hand and took off towards the stairs.

Elliot turned toward Olivia who was resting on her crutches, "I think that went well." Elliot said sarcastically, "You ready?" He asked picking up their bags.

"Yeah," She said repositioning herself and hopping her way towards the elevators.

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Once inside the hotel room Olivia collapsed on the bed. Elliot wasted no time and sat on the bed next to her. He crashed his lips into hers hard and firm, sucking every ounce of air from her lungs. She immediately felt her legs go weak and she pushed him down on the bed in the heat of the moment.

"Sorry," She said finally rolling off of him after several minutes of their deep make out session, "I just have been dying to do that since the last rest stop." She said as they both sat up on the bed and she placed a few more soft quick kisses on his lips.

"Please don't apologize for kissing me, ever." He said running his hands through her silky, soft hair.

"So, you want to help me take a bath?" She asked with a pair of raised eyebrows.

"Seriously, Liv. You're going to be the death me." He said with a low growl as he bent over and placed hot kisses on her neck, biting down just a little bit when he heard her laugh.

"Oh!" She said and quickly got up and went rumbling through her purse.

"What?" Elliot asked confused by her actions and wondering what exactly she was up to.

"I got you a present." She said with a guilty smirk and handed him a something; but crashed her lips onto his before he was able to take a look at it. He ran her hands up along her back and through her hair.

"Open it," she said after breaking her lips away from his.

"What? Oh my God, Liv, what is this???"

"You need to rethink your career choice if you don't know what this is." Olivia said grinning.

"You got me a cell phone, Liv?" He said unable to believe that she would do something so caring.

"Yeah, prepaid---can't be traced." She said quickly added because she saw the look of warning on his face, "Call your kids, El. I know you miss them and I'm positive they miss you." She placed a small kiss on his lips and hobbled her way to the bathroom.

"I love you Olivia Benson." He called out after her.

"Come join me when you're done." She said with a wink and threw off her shirt making Elliot question whether he should call his kids now or later...

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Elliot had just hung up the phone and was about to go help Olivia in the bathroom when he heard a knock on the door. He looked through the peephole and sighed, "Porter," He mumbled when he opened the door.

"Hey, I just wanted to say goodnight. Where's Liv?" He asked looking around the room and not seeing her anywhere.

"Bath." Elliot said, which is where I want to be so if we can make this quick, he thought.

"Oh," Porter said, "I ah, just wanted to let you guys know that were heading out around 7am, so…"

"Okay, sounds good." Elliot said trying to get him to leave, and quick.

"Okay, well if you need anything, we'll be right next door. The rooms conjoin so---"

"Okay, well I'm tired as shit, so…" Elliot said trying hard to end this awkward conversation.

"Oh right. Yeah, me too. Good night, Elliot. Tell Liv I said goodnight too--"

"Hey El! Are you coming or what?!" Came a loud husky voice from the bathroom.

"Ahhhh…" Elliot said nervously rubbing his hand through his hair, "She just needs help getting out."

The look that Porter was giving Elliot was one that he had often given. Mostly Olivia's dates...or any man that just looked at her a certain way for that matter. He had to admit the look Porter was giving him was pretty scary, "Riiight," Porter said.

"Cause of her cast…"

"Yeah right. Whatever…" Porter said under his breath and walked away. Elliot couldn't help but feel bad for the guy. He thought back to the times when his heart would ache over a date Liv had, or having to listen to her on the phone with someone guy. He knew exactly what it felt like to have your heart plummet into the deepest layer of your soul. To you have your dreams crushed right in front of you and there isn't a damn thing you can do about it. Yeah, Elliot knew exactly how Porter was feeling.

"El? You coming?" Olivia called again.

He turned the lock and placed the chain in the slot, "Oh yeah Liv, I'm coming." He said with a smile and walked towards the bathroom.

a/n: I know this chapter was a little shorter than i normally write, but i didn't want to wait any longer to post the next chapter... especially when my muse is not being so kind to this fic anymore...she better get her act together by the next chapter! PS: anyone see those previews for Tuesday's ep? What is Olivia's secret????? ahhhhh! no...don't tell me if you know...i don't know want to know...well i do...but i don't...ok i'm rambling...sorry.