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"I thought maybe we'd have dessert first." She said in that sexy tone she had, and Eliot was truly undone.

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"Have mercy." said Elliot, moving slowly towards Olivia while his eyes roved over her body. She didn't move. She just watched him, enjoying the look on his face. His eyes had turned darker with lust and she tensed slightly, expecting him to be on her, ravaging her with his hands and his mouth. Instead, when he reached her, he stopped without touching her. He reached out, and lifted her chin slightly with his hand, forcing her eyes to connect with his. Her arm dropped to her side as she looked at Elliot, surprised by his actions.

"Olivia. You are, without a doubt, the most beautiful woman in the world. I will never get tired of looking at you…" he placed a gentle kiss on her shoulder. "kissing you…" he placed a gentle kiss on her lips "touching you..." he trailed his fingers across the top of her breasts. " loving you…" he placed his hands on her waist, pulling her gently towards him. Olivia was shocked at his tenderness and a few tears sprung in her eyes. Elliot took his thumbs and wiped away the tears. "Liv. You deserve to be loved and adored. I love you so much."

Elliot wrapped his arms around her, inhaling her scent and running his hands up and down her back. He just loved the feeling of her in his arms. Olivia leaned into him, wrapping her arms around his waist and pulling him tightly to her. It was as perfect of a moment as she could remember. She had never felt so completed loved in her life.

Elliot pulled back and looked her in the eyes again. "Liv, when I was driving over here, I was so excited. I was like a school boy going on his very first date. I just feel so damn…lucky. Lucky that you walked into that squad room all of those years ago. Lucky that you didn't give up on me as a partner and as a friend. Lucky that you had the courage to say what was in your heart when I didn't." he chuckled lightly. "If I ever see Matt again, I am even going to have to thank him or we might not be standing here right now."

Olivia smiled and leaned back into Elliot. Being wrapped in his arms felt so wonderful. She buried her face in his chest, feeling how strong he was, but how gently he was holding her. "I love you." She whispered. "More than you could ever know." She sighed in complete satisfaction.

Elliot pulled back again. "Liv. When I saw you standing there, I practically had a heart attack. I have been thinking about this all day. And then I get here and you're…" he gestured up and down. "I wanted to pick you up and throw you on the bed and make you scream with pleasure. But Liv, I want you to know that it's not just about sex. I need you to know that. I mean, I have been thinking about having sex with you for the better part of the last 8 years…but you know that it's not just that? Right?"

Olivia smiled up at Elliot. He had such an earnest look on his face. "El. I know that. Of course I know that. But…"

"But what?" asked Elliot, a little nervous about what she was going to say. He hadn't meant for things to get so serious. Honestly, when he saw her standing there, his only thought was how badly he wanted to fuck her senseless. But he knew that lots of men had been in this position; had seen her as a sex object and nothing else. They didn't know the real Olivia Benson; there was no emotion. Just a sex act. He didn't want to be like other men. He wanted her to know just how much she meant to him. If she said something different now, he was going to die.

She smiled. "I love you Elliot. I feel safe and loved with you. I trust you. I know it's not all about sex. But we have waited a long time, and…the sex is pretty fucking amazing. And I'm practically naked…so now that we've agreed it's not just about sex, do you think you could go back to the part where you're going to make me scream with pleasure?" She let her hands drop, and grabbed his hand in hers, walking backwards into the bedroom and pulling Elliot along with her.

Elliot smiled. "You are going to be the death of me Olivia Benson. And I love it." He kicked the door shut behind him.

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Elliot scooped Olivia up in his arms and gently tossed her on the bed. She scooted back, resting on her elbows. Elliot took a few minutes to look at her again, and shook his head. He pulled his polo shirt over his head and Olivia smiled. She never got tired of the sight of Elliot's chest and arms. He unbuckled his belt and toed off his shoes. As he started to unbutton his jeans, Olivia sat up on the bed.

"Let me" she said as she crawled over to the side of the bed on her knees. She placed a few kisses on Elliot's chest as she slowly unbuttoned his jeans. She ran her hands all the way around the waistband of his jeans, slipping her fingers underneath the material. Her mouth never left his chest, kissing her way down his chest to his abdomen. She slowly unzipped his jeans and pulled his jeans down his thighs. When they reached his ankles, he kicked them off.

Olivia trailed her tongue downwards, causing Elliot to groan. He was already hard and straining against the fabric of his underwear. Olivia brought her hand up and cupped him, and then ran her hand up his length, eliciting another groan from Elliot. Olivia reached for the waistband of his underwear and slowly started to pull them down, following the path of the underwear with her tongue. When she hit the head of his dick, his hips jerked forward. He felt a jolt run through his entire body and he looked down as Olivia ran her tongue down his length. The sight of Olivia with his mouth on him made him even harder and his dick was throbbing. As she started back up, Elliot grabbed her head and stopped her.

"Stop." He rasped. Olivia looked up at him.

"No." she said and placed her mouth over the head of his penis. Elliot threw his head back and involuntarily thrust into her mouth. Olivia accommodated him, taking him deeper. He was too long to take in completely, but as she tried to take in more of him, he pulled back.

"Liv. You have to stop that." He pushed her back on to the bed, climbing over her. "I can't…" He blew out some air "It's too much. I want to wait until I'm inside you."

He pushed a knee in between her legs, and could feel the moisture gathered there. He smiled and looked down at her, happy that he had made her that wet.

"Stabler, you're all ego." She said, noticing the smug look on his face.

He leaned in and kissed her. "And you love it." He kissed her more deeply, pushing her lips apart with his tongue and deepening the kiss. Olivia brought her hands up and wrapped them around, pulling him closer. Their kisses were fueled with passion and Olivia felt as if Elliot was devouring her. She could feel her entire body tingling with desire. She wanted his hands, his mouth, his tongue, on every inch of her body. As if reading her mind, Elliot dropped down and started kissing her neck. He was sucking and biting lightly and kissing and Olivia knew she would have marks in the morning. He was branding her and making her his and at this moment, she never wanted anything more.

Elliot moved across her shoulder, moving her bra strap to the side. Then he moved his mouth down to her bra, sucking at her nipple through the lace. He could feel the hard nub, and pulled the strap down her arm, revealing her right breast to him. He licked around her nipple with his tongue while Olivia writhed beneath him. She pushed her core into his leg, and he pushed his knee up, increasing the pressure. He took her sensitive nipple in his mouth and sucked and teased it with his teeth.

Olivia sucked in a breath. "Shit."

Elliot reached up to her left breast and covered it with his hand, feeling its' weight and massaging it. He ran his hand over her nipple, while he continued sucking on her other breast. He reached up and lowered her other bra strap, revealing her left breast, and moved his mouth to that one, giving it the same attention as he had the other.

Olivia was moving underneath him, feeling her entire body tingling. She spread her legs wider, and Elliot's knee pressed harder, feeling how wet she had become.

"Please. El. Shit." She tried to reach down, trying to reach him, but he pulled her hands back.

"Patience." He said with a smile. He trailed kissed along her stomach and Olivia's body broke out in goosebumps. Elliot moved slightly to the side, and slid his hand along her panty line. He put his thumb underneath the waistband and ran it along her lower abdomen, sending shivers through Olivia.

Elliot got up and moved over Olivia, placing his knees between her legs and forcing her legs farther apart. He took his right hand and gently smoother it over her panties towards her opening, and was greeted with some swearing by Olivia.

"Liv. God, you are so wet." He took hold of her panties and gently eased them down her hips and thighs, taking in the sight of her. He slowly slid her panties down her legs, backing up as he went. When he had them off, he climbed back on the bed, and slowly kissed his way up her right leg, placing hot kisses on her inner thigh.

"Fuck El. Touch me." said Olivia. She couldn't take this much longer.

Elliot moved up and ran his tongue up her center, causing a jolt from Olivia as she bucked her hips off the bed.

"Fuck!" she yelled.

Elliot reached up with one hand and held her hip down, while his tongue found her clit. He ran his tongue over it once, then again and Olivia yelled out a string of obscenities while she came hard. Elliot kept up the pressure with his tongue, and Olivia fought against him, the pleasure pouring through her in waves. Elliot relented momentarily and let her come back down. He moved up slightly, placing kisses on her stomach while his hand found her. He slipped in one finger, causing another yell from Olivia as she hadn't been expecting it. He added a second finger, pushing and stretching, and then pumping in and out. His thumb found her still sensitive clit and within in a minute, he could feel her walls clenching around his fingers and moisture seeping over his hand. Olivia was biting her lower lip and clenching the sheets, the pleasure ripping through her body.

"El. Fuck. I want you. NOW!" she said, trying to twist away from his hand as he kept stroking her.

Elliot moved over her again, placing himself between her knees. He lifted her legs, placing her legs over his arms, opening her up. He looked up at her, her head was thrown back and her eyes were closed. Her hair was fanned out and her body was flush. She was breathing heavily, and he could tell she was anticipating…

Olivia felt him hesitate and she opened her eyes to look at him. He captured her eyes, and thrust into her, causing a cry from her. Elliot stopped and looked at her, worried that he had hurt her.

"It's OK. I'm OK." She said breathlessly.

Elliot pushed in deeper, trying to bury himself in her. "Fuck Liv. You feel so good. You are so fucking tight." Elliot pulled out and pushed back in, causing another gasp from Olivia. They found their rhythm, and they were both moaning with the intensity. As Elliot rocked into her, Olivia reached up and grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him closer for a deep kiss.

Elliot broke the kiss as he could feel his orgasm coming. "Shit Liv. C'mon. Come with me." He reached down and swiped her clit with his thumb, sending her over the edge, her walls clenching around him so hard it took his breath away. He felt himself coming and he thrust one more time hard into her, spilling himself inside. "Fuck Liv." Elliot could barely hold himself up; his arms were trembling. Olivia core clenched around him like a vise as she strung together another unintelligible string of curse words laced with his name.

Elliot slowed his motion as he let Olivia's legs fall. Elliot fell slightly to the side of her, pulling her along with him. He couldn't hold himself up any longer, but he didn't want to crush her. He kept his arms wrapped tightly around her, and kissed her deeply.

Olivia let out a big sigh, trying to slow her breathing. She opened her eyes and looked at Elliot.

"Detective Benson." said Elliot. "I never knew you were a sailor."

"What?" said Olivia, confused by his comment.

"Where did you learn to swear like that? I think there were some words sprinkled in there that I have never heard before."

Olivia laughed. "You bring out the devil in me I guess."

Elliot smiled. "Then I shouldn't have been so worried about going to hell. I never knew the devil was so fucking sexy."