Olivia walked through the door of the hospital into the waiting room with a smirk on her face, Elliot looked over at her and admired her beauty. "Cragen just called and said he needs us back at the house, but I was thinking maybe we could make a little stop on the way?" Olivia asked, with mischief in her eyes. Elliot caught onto her mischievous attitude with little effort. He moved a little closer to her and raked his eyes over her body, letting them linger on her top that was being very generous with her cleavage, "Oh really? What did you have in mind Detective Benson?" He said, his rough voice; he was turned on. Olivia gently bit her lip, as her body closed some of the space between them. "Well, we are awfully close to my apartment, and I was hoping you'd take me home," Olivia whispered, her lips gently grazing his ear, his hands closed around her forearms. She leaned away and saw his pupils dilate. "Your wish is my command," Elliot growled as he grabbed her hand and led her out the double doors to the elevator. He pressed the ground floor level and as soon as the doors shut he had her pressed against the wall, her leg wrapped around his waist, he latched his fingers around her thick ponytail and tugged gently gaining better access to her neck. He bit down on her pulse point and Olivia moaned into his shoulder. Olivia palmed his growing erection through his jeans, "El, take it easy or we won't make it back to the apartment," she giggled just as the elevator doors opened. With a smirk, she stepped out of his grasp and walked towards the exit, feeling his eyes on her ass every step of the way.
