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Olivia unlocked the door to her apartment with Elliot behind her. She dropped her keys onto the counter before taking off her jacket. She tossed it onto the couch before turning to look at Elliot. He was staring at her with dark eyes and she could see the remote in his hand for the egg. His fingers moved against it and she felt the egg start vibrating again.

Elliot smirked at her and took off his jacket before walking over to her. "Has the egg really been in since last night?"

"Well, besides my shower, yes." Olivia smiled back before sitting on the arm of the couch.

"Good." Elliot nodded before pushing her onto her back on the couch. He almost pounced on her before capturing her lips, grinding his hips against hers. Olivia gasped into his mouth feeling the vibrator and Elliot's grinding at the same time.

"Holy fuck!" Olivia growled before rolling them over, causing Elliot to land on the floor. He groaned as she grabbed his shirt and pulled it open, making buttons pop off. She leaned down and sunk her teeth into his shoulder, grinding her hips against his.

Elliot's eyes rolled into the back of his head. "What the hell has gotten into you?"

Olivia moaned and kissed him hard. "Your vibrator." She sat up and started riding him hard and fast.

Elliot watched as she seemed to go crazy with all their clothes on. His eyes widened when he felt a wetness against his crotch and she stopped riding him, her breathing slowed down to soft moans. "Did you just cum?" She nodded with a satisfied smile on her face. "Liv, baby, I didn't even touch you and we are fully clothed."

"I haven't had you for a day. That's all I could take." Olivia moaned softly before opening her eyes. "So, fuck me like you missed me, Stabler."

"My pleasure, Benson." Elliot grinned before sitting up with her still in his lap. He lifted her sweater over her head before unclasping her bra. Grinning, he cupped her breasts in his hands, making her moan softly. He moved his hands to her back and flipped them over so she was on her back. He faintly heard a crash behind him, but they were too lost in each other to notice.

Olivia gripped something in her hand when Elliot's lips wrapped around one of her nipples as his hands pulled her pants and panties down. She didn't have the chance to look down before his tongue was against her core. She groaned and whatever was in her hand broke away from its confines. She pulled it up to her face and saw it was one of the legs to her end table. Beside her, the table laid on the floor with the lap laying beside it, the shade a few feet away. Her mind was brought back to Elliot when he brought her legs over his shoulders and grabbed her hips. He pulled her across the floor towards him enough before slamming into her without warning. "Holy shit!" She yelled before capturing his lips with hers.

Elliot groaned when her hips started working against his as he thrust into her. "Fucking hell." He breathed as her back arched off the floor. Her hands gripped anything they could reach as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. He took her hands into his and pinned them to the floor above her head before kissing her hard, shoving his tongue into her mouth. Her legs moved to his waist and pulled him closer. "You are so fucking wet." He groaned before kissing the column of her neck.

Olivia arched her back again and threw her head back when he circled his hips. "It feels like you got bigger overnight." She gasped when he hit a spot that was particularly sensitive. Her body went into overdrive, raising itself up to meet his thrusts. Her back wasn't even on the floor. Elliot's arm wrapped around her back, cupping the back of her neck. "Are you gonna do me on the floor or take me to the bed?" Olivia asked moaning.

"We'll make it there with time." Elliot breathed before standing up. Olivia wrapped her legs around him and clung to him, kissing every patch of skin she could reach. She growled when he slammed her into the wall and thrust into her hard and fast. They both heard the breaking glass on the floor from picture falling down, but neither cared. Elliot kept his hands on Olivia's hips, holding her against the wall while Olivia cupped his face in her hands and shoved her tongue into his mouth.

Elliot tangled his hand in her hair and tipped her head back before sucking on the corner of her jaw line, making her groan. The vibrations went down into his chest. He stopped when he heard Olivia's phone going off on the floor. "Ignore the fucking phone."

"It could be work." Elliot breathed moving over towards their clothes.

"No, Nick said he would call me later to talk to me about Friday night at the bar. It's nothing." Olivia panted still clinging to him.

Elliot nodded, satisfied with the reason and sat her on the back of the couch. He tangled his hand in her hair again, tipping her back, before using his other hand to cup her ass, lifting her thigh in the process. Olivia's arms wound under his own arms and clawed at his back, keeping her flush against him.

Nick hung up his phone and looked at Amanda. "Should I worry that she hasn't answered yet?"

"No, she might be doing something where she can't look at her phone. Maybe she doesn't hear her phone. I know she mentioned something about watching Jaws this weekend. She might've gone to buy it. She's probably getting take out." Amanda reasoned with him. "Just call her in ten minutes again. If she doesn't answer, I'll call her. Let's just not overreact."

"Amanda, I've called Olivia three times already. You know that her phone never leaves her hip." Nick said stating the obvious.

Amanda sighed and saw Fin walking by. "Hey Fin, if you called Olivia and she didn't pick up, would you be worried?"

Fin shook his head. "The first time, no. Sometimes, she just can't answer her phone. But, I usually call her again five minutes later and she answers. If she doesn't pick up the second time, then I worry." He walked off with files in his hands.

"Let's go check on her." Amanda said with wide eyes. She grabbed her coat and hurried out of the squad room with Nick. "Call her again in the car just to make sure. Then, call Elliot. He'd probably know where she is."

"They are probably getting dinner together. They've been joined at the hip since he's gotten here." Nick grumbled shoving his phone into his pocket.

Amanda's eyebrows raised as they got onto the elevator. "Are you jealous?"

"No." Nick shook his head with furrowed eyebrows.

Amanda nodded once. "Good." Nick smirked, but didn't say anything.

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