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From the end of the last chapter:

Elliot stepped out of the cab and reached in, grabbing her hand and helping her out. She fell against him, still slightly buzzed from the shots and a little weak in the knees from Elliot's hands on her in the cab. He wrapped his arms around her and nuzzled his face in her hair. "Are you OK?" he asked.

"Take me upstairs El." She whispered. She pulled away, turning toward her apartment building and letting her hand graze his semi hard member. "I've been waiting a long time…" she took his hand lightly in his and shot him a sultry look. "And I'm going to rock your world."

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Elliot followed Olivia into the elevator and pinned her against the wall with his body. He put his hands on her shoulders and leaned in for a kiss, but Olivia pushed him back. "Someone's eager." She flicked her eyes up towards the camera in the elevator. "I don't need anyone recording us El."

Elliot looked back over his shoulder and saw the camera. He raised an eyebrow. "I might like a copy…" he teased, leaning back in and giving Olivia a quick kiss. The elevator door opened and Elliot looped his arm around Olivia's waist, pulling her towards the elevator doors and out into the hallway. They reached her door and Olivia pulled the keys out of her pocket and dangled them in front of Elliot. She leaned against the door facing Elliot and pulled him against her, attacking his neck with her lips. Elliot groaned as she pulled him closer, letting her tongue trail up his neck and nipping at his earlobe. He grabbed the keys out of her hands and tried to get the door unlocked. Olivia placed a kiss on his jawline and dropped her hand to his belt buckle and Elliot dropped the keys. He put his hand on hers and pulled it off. "Shit Liv." He stepped back and found the keys on the floor, quickly scooping them up and trying to get the door unlocked again. Olivia ran her hands over his chest and smiled; he had gotten things started in the cab but now it was her turn to amp things up.

She leaned in and whispered in his ear. "Hurry up El." Elliot felt a jolt to his groin and swallowed hard, trying to focus on getting the door open. "Damnit!" He yelled in frustration as he missed the lock again. Olivia laughed and turned, snatching the keys from his hand.

"Let me." She said, fitting the key in the lock and swinging the door open. Elliot came in close behind her, placing his hands on her waist, burying his face in her neck and kicking the door shut behind him.

"Now where were we?" he said, turning her around and running his hands across her shoulders, gripping her upper arms. He leaned in and kissed her, moving one hand up to cup the back of her head and driving his tongue between her lips. She groaned and kissed him back, their tongues tangling. Olivia looped her arms around his waist and then ran her hands up and down his back as Elliot moved them towards her bedroom. When they reached the closed door, he pushed her up against it, dropping his lips to her neck and placing kisses from her jawline up to ear, nipping gently along the way. Olivia's head fell back against the door as Elliot's hands dropped down to her hips and slid slowly down to her ass, pulling her against his groin.

Olivia's breath hitched as she felt his desire against her thigh. "Is this what you call taking it slow?" Olivia whispered.

Elliot pulled back. "Liv…you've been driving me crazy all day." He said in an exasperated tone. "I can't take it anymore." He ran his hands down her sides and wedged his fingers inside the waistband of her jeans, tugging her body back to his. "I told you at the bar…you're mine."

Olivia raised her brows and looked into his eyes. "I'm yours?" she said, laughing a little. She pushed him back, trailing a finger along his jaw as she moved away. "I think, Detective Stabler, that you're mine." She looked back at Elliot with a sly smile…and Elliot knew instantly that she was right. That he would do anything for her. She was in charge.

She opened the door to her bedroom, and looked back at him and gave him a sultry smile. She could see the lust in his eyes and smiled as she walked into her room, putting a little extra sway in her hips. Elliot came up behind her and she turned before he reached her. She put out her hands and stopped him with her hands on his chest. "Liv…" his voice was hoarse. She was running her hands back and forth, feeling the hard planes of his chest.

Her eyes flicked up to his. She grabbed his shirt and tugged it out of his jeans. "Take if off" she said, biting her bottom lip and taking a step back. Olivia had never been one to relinquish much control in her sexual liaisons; she never wanted to put herself in a potentially risky position, and she never let herself get too emotionally involved. It was best to be in control. But she knew that with Elliot, she could perhaps relinquish that control, as she'd done in the alley. She smiled, watching as Elliot started to unbutton his shirt. She licked her lips again. But for now, she was enjoying this and keep control as he let her.

Elliot watched a small smile play across her lips as he took off his shirt. He dropped his shirt to the floor and Olivia let her eyes rove over his chest. She took a step towards him and placed her hands on her chest. She closed her eyes as she ran her hands from his chest down to his abdomen. She'd seen Elliot's naked torso any number of times, but had never been able to touch. She splayed her hands across his stomach, trailing her fingers down to his belt buckle. She wrapped her fingers around his belt buckle and started to pull it open, and she heard a small moan escape his lips. She smiled, but used the leverage to turn him towards the bed. She put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him down so he was sitting on the edge of the bed. She stood between his knees and leaned over, kissing him deeply. His hands went to her waist.

She pulled back and whispered in his ear. "Tell me what you want El." She whispered and Elliot lost all rational thought as he felt a rush of heat to his groin. He was hard as hell and he'd barely even touched her. He reached up, placing his hands on her hips and pulling her towards him, burying his face in her stomach and inhaling her scent. He pulled his head back and looked up at her…and saw her looking at down at him, a small smile on her face. He put his hands on her hips and swung her around, throwing her down on the bed. He stood up, unbuckled his belt and tore off his jeans, leaving him in his black sports briefs. He crawled over her body, caging her body with his, hovering over her on his hands and knees.

"I want you." He growled. "Like you said…I'm yours Liv. I'm here to make you happy…to please you." He crashed his lips against hers and she opened her mouth. Elliot wasted no time delving his tongue into her mouth and Olivia let out a small moan as he swiped his tongue against hers. He devoured her mouth as he ran his left hand up her side, brushing the side of her breast. He slid his hand over her breast and squeezed lightly, causing another moan from Olivia. He ran his hand back down and found the hem of her t-shirt, dipping his hand underneath and feeling bare skin. He pulled away from the kiss, and grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt, pulling it up and over her head. Elliot looked down at her, taking in her full breasts encased in a black lace bra; the same one he'd seen a glimpse of today in the locker room. He trailed his fingers across the swell of both breasts before dipping his fingers beneath the lace. He could feel Olivia's peaked nipple and ran his fingers over her breast, loving the sound of Olivia's moans as he ran his fingers back and forth. Elliot pulled his hand out of her bra and sat back slightly. He reached for her belt buckle and Olivia's breath hitched. Elliot looked up at her, capturing her eyes as if asking for permission. She bit her bottom lip and continued to watch him…Elliot took that as a yes, and unbuckled her belt. He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down over her hips, revealing lacy black panties. Elliot groaned as he pulled her jeans down all the way, moving down her body and standing at the end of the bed as he pulled them completely off and dropped them on the floor.

Elliot stood and looked at Olivia lying on the bed. Her bronze skin… her full breasts clad only in black lace…her small black panties barely concealing her sex…her long legs. He'd imagined a semi naked Olivia Benson so many times…but reality was so much better than he could have ever imagined. His eyes roved over her body again until he met her eyes and he saw her looking at him intently, her lips parted slightly. "God Liv." He said in a hoarse whisper. He swallowed hard. "So beautiful…" He stood for a second, just staring into her eyes…God, he was in so deep.

Olivia held out her hand. "El…Stop it."

"What?"

"Stop staring at me like that and get over here." She bit her bottom lip and smiled at him. He smiled as he crawled back on to the bed. "You don't have to give me compliments…It's pretty clear I'm going to have sex with you." She teased.

Elliot crawled over her again, resting on his elbows and knees. "Give me a break. Do you know how long I've wanted this? Besides, you are beautiful Liv. And I'm going to keep telling you that as often as I can." He leaned in for another kiss, but quickly dropped back down to her neck, trailing his tongue down to her collarbone, sending a shiver through her body. He worked his way down to her breasts, leaving a trail of small kisses until he reached her bra. "As much as I love this bra, it has to come off."

Olivia smiled and lifted up slightly as Elliot reached behind, trying to unclasp the bra. He struggled a little and sat up slightly, using both hands to finally get it loose. He slowly pulled it off, taking in a deep breath as he tossed it aside. He'd spent years looking at her from across his desk, shirts and sweaters hugging those breasts, getting a glimpse of cleavage now and then. He couldn't believe she was lying here beneath him. Jesus Christ. His eyes flicked up to Olivia's face and he saw her smile.

"I never thought you were a breast man El. You spent all of your time looking at my ass."

Elliot leaned back in and kissed her. "Liv…I wasn't just looking at your ass…" He reached down and started massaging her left breast, flicking her nipple with his thumb, while he took her other breast in his mouth. Olivia groaned beneath him and bucked her hips up against him as he kept lavishing attention on her breasts.

"El." She said breathlessly. She ran one hand over his head, while her other hand gripped his shoulder. As Elliot moved his mouth to her other breast and tongued her nipple, she dug her fingernails into his shoulder and closed her eyes, moaning at the sensation of his mouth on her. She started writhing beneath him, rubbing her thigh against his erection and Elliot pushed himself into her, letting out a small moan. The vibration against her breast caused Olivia to shudder, goosebumps breaking out across her skin.

Elliot pulled his mouth from her breast and moved down her abdomen, placing gentle kisses as he trailed down to the waistband of her underwear. He moved his body down, using his hands to spread her legs slightly, settling himself between them. He placed his hands on her hips, running his thumbs across her hipbones. His lowered his mouth and Olivia could feel his warm breath on her core, causing another shudder to run through her body in anticipation. Elliot ran his hands down from her hips, capturing the sides of her underwear and pulling them down slowly. Olivia's breath hitched and he pulled them down over her thighs. Elliot groaned, using one hand to push her underwear down to her ankles, where Olivia kicked it off.

Elliot looked back up at Olivia and saw her watching him with hooded eyes. She was breathing heavily and her skin was flushed. He leaned in and pushed her legs apart a little more, placing a kiss on her inner thigh. He looked up again as he saw Olivia throw her head back against the bed, her eyes closing. He placed gentle kisses on the inside of her right thigh and then moved to her left. He moved to her core, hovering over her and heard Olivia's breath hitch again.

"Breathe Liv." He whispered. He reached up with his hand, running his index finger through her folds down to her entrance…god she was so wet. He followed the trail his finger had made with his tongue and Olivia bucked her hips up at the sensation. Elliot moved a hand up to her hip, holding her down. He ran his tongue back and forth and Olivia writhed beneath him.

"El." She rasped out. She didn't know if she could stand the sensation of his mouth on her. "God El…." Elliot found her clit and ran his tongue across it, causing a jolt from Olivia. He took a finger and circled her entrance a few times before he pushed in, past the initial resistance of her body, getting a small gasp from Olivia.

Olivia let out a long, low moan and Elliot's dick twitched again. He didn't know how much longer he was going to be able to hold out. He let up on her clit with his tongue and looked back up at Olivia as he pumped a finger in and out of her. He added a second finger and felt her body clamp around him as she cried out. She was grabbing the sheets and twisting her body as Elliot continued pumping his fingers, curling them inside her. His thumb found her clit and he rubbed her back and forth, watching as she fisted the sheets and her body tensed.

"Let go Liv." He said and applied more pressure to her clit.

"Jesus..fuck…gah…" Olivia gasped as her body clenched around his fingers and he felt a rush of liquid heat over his fingers. Elliot gently removed his hand and crawled back up her body, placing more kisses on her abdomen and her breasts until he reached her lips. She was breathing heavily, still coming down from her high as he captured her lips with his. He kissed her hungrily, wanting her more than he'd ever wanted anything. Olivia pushed back against his chest, trying to capture her breath. Elliot sat up slightly and Olivia pushed him again, sitting up.

"What's wrong?" he asked, a look of concern on his face.

Olivia smiled. "Absolutely nothing." She said, her voice husky with desire. She pushed him off her and onto his back next to her. Before Elliot could react, she was straddling him, grinding her core against him. She leaned over him and her hair tickled his chest as she placed kisses along his chest. She ground into him again, and Elliot put his hands on her hips, trying to pull her up.

"Liv" he said, a warning tone in his voice.

She looked up at him and smiled with a devilish smile. She sat up and ground against him again, palming her breasts. Elliot reached for her but she swatted his hands away, shaking her head. "It's my turn…" she said playfully, lifting herself up and backing down his body on her knees. She trailed her fingers under the waistband of his underwear, but kept backing down his body. She pulled her fingers out of his waistband, and ran one hand over his length. He pushed himself up into her hand and Olivia kept up the pressure, rubbing her hand up and down.

Elliot sucked in a breath. "Liv…you have to stop that." Her hand stilled, and then went back to the waistband of his underwear. She pulled them down, finally releasing him. Her eyes flicked up to his and she licked her lips. She ran her hand down his length again and Elliot really groaned this time. "Liv…god…stop." He wrapped his hands around her upper arms and pulled her back up to him. "I need you." He tried to push her back down on the bed.

"No." Olivia said. She lifted herself up and positioned herself over him, so the tip of him was at her entrance. She placed her hands on his chest and leaned in and kissed him hard. She sat back up slightly and Elliot put his hands on her hips. She slowly lowered herself and closed her eyes as he entered her. She couldn't believe how Elliot filled her so completely; he was buried so deep and she paused as her body adjusted to the intrusion.

Elliot groaned. "God Liv. You feel so amazing…" He grabbed her hips more tightly and moved her body up slowly and then bucked his hips up while he pushed her hips back down, plunging himself deep inside of her and eliciting a string of unintelligible babble from Olivia. She moved up and down slowly with Elliot's hands on her hips, and then sped up, their actions becoming more frantic as the intensity built.

"Fuck Liv. Fuck…" Elliot said as he felt Olivia clench around him. "I can't…" he gasped. Olivia startled to falter; their rhythm broken as Olivia felt her orgasm rip through her.

"Fuck El." She gasped. She fell on his chest and he rolled them over, continuing to thrust inside her as she moaned beneath him. She raked her hands down his back and wrapped her legs around him, digging her heels into his ass as he buried himself deep inside her. He thrust a couple more times before he came hard, and Olivia felt him release inside her. He collapsed on top of her with a loud grunt and Olivia gasped as his weight dropped on to her. She grabbed his arms.

"El" she rasped and he pulled up, realizing he was crushing her. He rolled over, pulling Olivia over with him and held her tight against his chest. They were both breathing heavily and both of them were covered in a fine sheen of sweat. Elliot ran his hand through her hair and kissed her forehead.

"Jesus Liv…" Elliot gasped out. "I can't…" he paused. "I don't even have words…Fuck."

Olivia smiled against his chest. "I agree."

Elliot pulled back lightly on her hair, tilting her head so she was looking at him. "Liv. God Liv. I love you so much."

Jeez…for some reason, I had a hard time writing that. It wasn't flowing very well. Hope it was OK. Please leave a review!