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"Hey guys, come one in!" Fin said letting Elliot and Olivia into his apartment. He grinned helping them with their jackets. "I can see you guys didn't coordinate your outfits for this."
"I wanted to be a pirate, and he already had the stuff he needed to be a fireman." Olivia smiled referring to their Halloween costumes. She looked down at her own costume was happy to see that her baby bump didn't really show at all through the pirate corset mini dress. The ruffles at the bottom skimmed her bar thighs that weren't covered by the fishnet stockings. Elliot removed his jacket to show that he was shirtless with suspenders running up the length of his abdomen and chest. He had a fireman helmet on his head along with black jeans and work boots. He looked almost like a construction worker, either way he was shirtless and ready to roll for Olivia. "You have a bit of a belly to be Spiderman."
"Just wait another couple of months when you're in your second or third trimester, then you come talk to me about bellies." Fin smirked hanging up their jackets. "Well, the drinks and food are in the kitchen. Most of the squad is here. Beware of Tucker."
Elliot's eyes widened. "Wait, he's here? Why? I don't want to get fired while dressed like this."
Fin shook his head. "I invited him just to be courteous. It turns out he really likes Halloween. He came dressed as The Flash." He shivered slightly even just referring to Tucker and a superhero in the same sentence.
Olivia chuckled and took Elliot's hand before they walked further into the apartment. He was right. More than half of the squad was there, and Tucker was standing awkwardly in the corner with a beer in his hands. "Please tell me there is something other than alcohol here."
"Well, there's punch here. I'll try it." Elliot said pouring a cup for himself and testing it. He drank the entire glass before filing it again and handing it to Olivia. "It's clear."
"Thank God! I didn't want to be drinking juice around a bunch of people drinking," Olivia started before looking at the assortment of drinks that Fin had bought for the party, "beer, schnapps, or brandy." She made a disgusted face as Elliot immediately went for the brandy. "Really? You get mad at me for going for a chocolate bar, but you can drink brandy at a party?"
Elliot smirked before kissing her forehead. "I'm not carrying the baby." He frowned when she smacked his arm. "Just one glass and I'll be done." He bargained with her.
Olivia grinned and lifted up a brownie with chocolate frosting on top. "If you get to drink, I get chocolate. I think that's fair." She bit into the brown cake and moaned rather loudly as she swallowed it, gaining some unnoticed attention from the people around them. "Deal?"
"That's your only brownie, and this is my only drink." Elliot compromised with her. He nearly growled at her when she grabbed another chocolate bar off the counter and disappeared into the living room where the rest of the party was. He watched her make her way to the couch and sit down next to Amanda who was plastered in a leather cat woman suit. She just stared at him with that smug look on her face knowing that she had one. Oh, if you only knew what I have planned for you later. He tipped his helmet to her before turning to talk to whoever was standing next to him.
Later, Elliot could not find Olivia in any room of the apartment. He was starting to ask people if they had seen her. Most of them had said that they hadn't seen her in a half hour or so. But, most of them were buzzed and getting closer to drunk, not really thinking about what he was asking them. He took a deep breath standing in the hallway, scanning the room again. He froze when he felt an object pressed against the base of his spine. "Come with me." Olivia's breath tickled his ear. He felt every hair of his stand on end as the blood in body headed south, but he followed her command. They walked back down the hallway and turned into Fin's walk in linen closet next to his bathroom. Once he was inside, she closed the door and revealed that the object she had pushed into his back was her tube of lipstick that she had kept... somewhere in that outfit of hers. Her hand wrapped around the string connected to the bright light bulb above. Once she tugged it down, the closet went dark, and he could feel his girlfriend already going for his pants. "Please tell me you aren't drunk."
"I'm not; I've been looking for my girlfriend for the past thirty minutes." Elliot grunted feeling her hand sneak inside his already tight pants. He groaned when she grabbed him and squeezed. "What the fuck has gotten into you?"
"Well, not you yet." Olivia breathed before unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. "C'mon, I saw the look you were giving me earlier. You were pissed about the chocolate thing again, and every single woman in here has been drooling over you as if I'm not in the room."
Elliot tried not to act like a horny teenager, but his hips started moving to get her hand to run over the length of him. "Wait, so are you saying that you are jealous?" He saw her eyes darken as she bit her lip. "You're really jealous." He smirked to himself before she pushed his cock down, making him cry out a number of names quietly in the small space of the closet. "I should make you jealous more often."
Olivia planted her lips over his before lifting her leg up to wrap around his waist, pulling him against her. She pushed aside the her thong before lining him up with her, bucking her hips forward and taking him in all at once. "Fucking hell!" She gasped pulling him closer if that was possible.
Elliot grunted again, holding her hips against his. She had never been this possessive, and it was driving him to the edge quicker than he had anticipated. He could tell she wanted to claim him, to make him hers. Well, she wasn't going to be the only one who was a little possessive. He leaned forward and bit her earlobe as he started moving inside of her. Her hips were frenzied against his, wanting to make it quick and carnal. He would take his time later. "Put your foot down." Olivia shook her head as she continued to move, her chest nearly collapsing as she exhaled. He grabbed her leg and pushed it down on the floor, keeping an arm around her waist so she wouldn't fall. The move caused her to become impossibly tight, and it took every fiber in Elliot's being not to burst at that moment. He captured her moan in his mouth and pulled out before turning her around, forcing her hands onto the wall in front of them. She didn't have time to complain before he slammed back into her from behind. His hands kept her anchored to the wall until he was sure she wouldn't move them. Olivia squeezed his fingers before letting them go. His hands moved down her frame, playing with her breasts through the dress. She let out breathy moans that caused Elliot to bite down on the juncture of her neck and shoulder to keep himself from groaning too loudly. His final destination was at her hips, making his thrusts harder and faster as he gripped onto her.
"Baby, fuck." Olivia whispered dropping her head. She felt the familiar tightening in her stomach, waiting for her orgasm to hit her. She hadn't noticed Elliot's hand slip between her legs. He hardly touched her clit when she blew apart. Her teeth sunk into her lip hard to keep herself from screaming, making any type of noise that sounded like sex. But, he didn't let up on her clit. He continued to rub her and thrust into her, prolonging her orgasm. Her legs shook as she held herself up against the wall. Her stomach did flip flops as Elliot continued to pummel into her, driving into her with such force that she climaxed again right before he released into her. "I came in here to fuck you."
Elliot chuckled, making shivers run down her spin and straight to her core. "You know the saying, just keep trying."
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