"Good morning."

Olivia feels Elliot's breath on the back of her neck and his hard cock pushing against her ass and she smiles.

"Good morning to you too."

His hand trails down her arm as he places kisses along her shoulder. He pulls the duvet down with him as he goes so he can bring his hand back up to palm at her naked breasts.

"You don't know how many times I've fantasised about this."

"I think I might. You tell me every morning." She's not sick of hearing it though. He could tell her every day for the rest of their lives and she'd never tire of hearing how much he wanted her after ten years of telling herself it was just one sided.

"And I won't stop." He whispers into her ear before nibbling on her earlobe and she pushes back against his cock.

"I like it when you show me."

Elliot's hand trails from her breast across her stomach and slides between her thighs, coating his fingers with her arousal before they slide over her clit and she moans.

"I could wake up to that sound every day you know."

"Soon."

Elliot had been on for weeks now about them moving in together but she was wary. She wanted to make sure it was the right thing for Noah and they spent most evenings together anyway.

"Then let me show you what you're missing."

He pulls back and Olivia falls to her back spreading her legs for him ready. He moves between them, pushing them wider as he lays his body on top of her and nuzzles his face into her neck to pepper kisses along it.

"El…" she begs. She can tell he is going to take his time with her and she's already ready for him.

"Relax Liv." He tells her as his large hands cup her breasts, squeezing them as his lips trail across the top of them and slowly down to her nipples that were already hard and aching for him.

As his tongue flicks out to swipe over one his thumb does the same on the other side and she arches her chest into him desperate for more. He alternates his mouth and thumb and she moans loudly trying to pull his lower half down to her but he holds himself back refusing to let her have him yet.

"Patience Olivia."

"I need you." She pleads and it only makes him more determined to make her wait. He could see the way her whole body was shaking ready for him and he knew her cries as he buried himself into her would be worth it the more he makes her wait.

Eventually he moves his head from her breasts, keeping both hands playing with her nipples as he starts to kiss down her stomach. Her hand goes to the top of his head and tries to push him down and he laughs but stands his ground and refuses to move any lower every time she pushes.

"Please." She begs again as he flicks his tongue over her belly button. His left hand moves from her breast to under her leg and hooks it over his shoulder as his mouth reacher her hips and she thrusts them up into him.

Bzzzzzzz.

The sound of Olivia's phone vibrating make both of their head shoot over to the side table and Olivia throws her head back into the pillow moaning.

"No. No. No."

Elliot chuckles from between her legs and pulls himself up to place a kiss on her lips.

"I'll play hooky if you do."

"I can't." She groans, reaching over to pick up her phone and sees Fin's name flash across it. "We're already short staffed…"

"Yeah I know." He says defeated rolling off her. His dick stands to attention mockingly as he regrets not cutting to the chase and fucking her the second they woke up.

He lays in her bed watching her move around getting her clothes out for the day as she talks away to Fin and grins. It may be a long day waiting to see her again but she was worth the wait.

—

As it turns out the wait wasn't quite as long as he had expected. A turn in his case had him and Bell over at SVU a little after lunch time much to Olivia's shock.

"Sergeant. Detective." She says officially looking between them. "How can I help you?"

She directs them into her office and takes a seat behind her desk as Bell talks away to her. She tries to look at the woman seated opposite her but her eyes can't help flicking over to Elliot and his spread legs. Her eyes casting back to this morning and his dick ready for her that she'd had to walk away from.

It was getting hotter in her office even though she could feel the air con on her body. She knew it was actually painfully cold in there from the hot flushes she had due to the menopause but this wasn't one of those kind, this was an Elliot kind. She could feel his eyes on her and knows he's undressing her and imagining kissing every inch of her body and even for imaginary kisses they're burning her up.

"Captain?" Bell asks looking at Olivia confused who suddenly realises she'd missed the last part of her sentence.

"Sorry. What was that?"

"Can we get your help today?"

Olivia looks over to Elliot again who has a cocky grin on his face before turning back to Bell and smiling.

"Yes sure. Of course." She grins again and Bell looks over at Elliot and grimaces. These two could eye fuck each other in a room full of people and have no shame. She was both envious and grossed out by them every time they were together.

"Thank you Captain. I'll go and get the information loaded. Give you guys a few moments."

Olivia grins thankful for the time to compose herself and when the door shuts behind Bell she stands up and rounds the desk to stand in front of him. Elliot moves at the same time pinning her body to the desk with his thigh between her legs.

"I can't work with you all day in this state." She tells him pulling her blouse out of her trousers and unbuttoning them.

"You can't be serious?"

Liv looks up into his eyes and he can tell she is as she takes his hand and guides it to the waistband of her underwear.

"I'm deadly."

Elliot hesitates for a moment before grinning and slipping his hands into her panties.

"You want me to make you cum right here? With a squad full of people out there including my boss?"

"Yes." She whimpers as her eyes flutter closed at the contact of his fingers on her clit. "I can't concentrate with you around."

She doesn't need to open her eyes to know the smug grin he has on his face but she'll let him have it right now because she knew she'd walked right into that one.

"What about me?" He pushes his growing bulge into her leg to show he was just as effected and her eyes open to look at him.

"Fuck me."

He blinks at her in shock thinking he must have misheard her.

"What?"

"Fuck me."

"You have to be kidding me?"

"Lock the door and fuck me El."

Elliot's fingers press a little harder on her clit as he leans forward and grabs onto the desk beside her to whisper in her ear.

"You wanna cum so bad that you'll let me fuck you at work? Bend you over that desk?"

"Yes."

"What about when I cum inside you?"

She groans and grips onto his arm to keep her steady.

"I'll deal with it."

"You'll be dripping with my cum all day Olivia. Doesn't sound like something a good Captain would do."

"You don't like me good."

He chuckles in her ear before moving back to look at her face again.

"You don't like me good either."

With that he moves his hands from her underwear and she gasps as he sucks on them right in front of her.

"What the fuck?"

"As much as I like the idea of sending you out there full of my cum, I think I'd much rather see just how desperate you can get for me today baby."

"Don't fucking call me baby after that!"

He chuckles again and leans down to press a kiss to her lips.

"Come on baby. Patience is all part of the fun."

—

Olivia was standing with Bell next to the large screen in the squad room listening as the other woman talked. Olivia had given her full control but she still stood alongside her to show unity.

She could feel the mess Elliot had made in her pants only moments ago in her office every time she moved and she cursed him. Part of her wanted to demand they go back into the office and finish the job but she knew he'd never give in. He could be a stubborn son of a bitch.

With her mind on him again she finds her gaze drifting towards him and intuitively he looks away from Bell to meet her gaze the second her eyes land on him. He smirks at her and subtly moves his hand to lay on top of his cock. She can see the outline of it through his jeans and she bites her lip, desperate to get ahold of it in any way.

Her eyes flick back to where he's watching her with a look that says he wants her just as much as she wants him and she'd never hated her job more than right now.

As they squad room empties around them a few moments later he walks up to her and steps so close he could kiss her. She normally made him keep a professional distance if he was here but as her breasts pressed against the hard muscles in his chest she wanted him even closer.

"I hope you're not struggling too much Captain."

"Fuck you."

"Not until tonight." He speaks so quietly she can barely hear him. "Not until I can be buried inside you. When you cum I wanna feel it."

"El…" She half moans, half pleads and her eyes close as she takes a breath to compose herself.

"It'll be worth it Olivia. Trust me."

—

She knew it was most likely against the rules but somehow they always ended up in the squad car together if their units had to work a case together. Resisting the nostalgia was too much, especially now that they did get to leave together and go home to do all the things they had dreamt of back in the day.

Elliot was driving today and she looked over to him and smiled. He always looked hot when driving, it was an unusual turn on but a turn on all the same. His muscles tensed as he steered the wheel with one hand and his other between them on the stick made her whole body tingle with the proximity of it.

It didn't help that every so often he'd reach out and squeeze her leg and she'd feel the warmth between her legs every time. Today though he wasn't just squeezing her thigh, he was pressing his fingers against the dampening trousers between her legs which she kept spreading in the hope that he'd give her something to get off to.

"I wonder how wet you are right now. I can feel it through your trousers y'know."

"Why don't you let your hands find out?"

"Why don't you let yours?"

Elliot keeps his eyes on the road even as she turns towards him and raises her brow.

"You want me to fuck myself in broad daylight in the car?"

"No. I want you to unbluckle your trousers and put your fingers in your pussy and tell me how wet you are for me but I don't want you to cum."

"And what if I can't stop myself?"

"Then you won't get me later."

She glared at him for a long time until he turns to face her quickly to give her a look that says 'I'm serious' and she huffs. Maybe she couldn't get off but maybe she could take the edge off with this so she does as he requests and unbottons her trousers and slides her hands into her underwear.

"Tell me how you feel."

"So wet, fuck." She'd surprised herself at what she had found between her legs and she gasps as she pushes two fingers inside herself. "I'm so ready, more than ready. Your cock could side in me so easily, my pussy is already tightening at the thought of you."

"Yeah?" His voice is low and he takes a deep breath as he keeps his eyes on the road. He doesn't trust himself to turn away if he looks at her.

"Mhmm. You'd fill me so much better than my fingers. I'd make your cock so wet with my cum and then when you make me…" she moans out loud and he can hear the sound of her fingers sliding inside her.

"Olivia." He says sternly knowing she's talking herself to orgasm. She listens to him. Pulls her fingers out of her and rubs them over her clit at she tries to catch her breath and calm herself back down.

"When you make me cum.." she continued and he finally turns to look at her. "It's gonna be the best night of your life."

—

Thankfully for Olivia her need for an orgasm did slip her mind as they worked on the case. They were lucky enough to get the perp and she headed over to the OCCB afterwards with Elliot's squad. She knew she didn't need to but she wanted to be with him the second they could leave and she trusted Fin to sort everything back at SVU.

While Elliot interviewed the perp (they were all taking a quick go expecting it not to lead anywhere) she sat at his desk smiling at the photo he had of them both on there next to the giant family photo from his birthday celebration a few months back.

"Barely got us all in the shot." She hears from beside her. She hadn't heard him approach her and she smiles as she turns to look towards him.

"Good thing we didn't get together young enough for us to have kids."

"There's no good thing about that Olivia." She grins knowing that even though those days were still gone he had a kink for telling her how much he wanted to impregnate her.

"Would you have given into me in my office if I could give you one?"

He thinks about it for a moment before shaking his head and leaning in.

"I still wanna see you beg for it."

Olivia looks down between Elliots legs and licks her lips.

"Then take me home detective and I'll beg for it anyway you want."

Elliot looks towards the interrogation room where Bell was still in with the perp before looking back at Olivia.

"Meet me in the car in ten."

—

They made it back to Elliots in record time and slam through the door of his apartment. Her jacket is falling to the floor before the door is shut as he pushes her against it, his mouth attacking her neck.

"I can't believe you did this to me." She pants, unzipping his trousers as he sucks at her neck. "I hate you."

"No you don't." He growls into her ear as he pulls her into the doorway closing the door behind them.

They fall into the side table in the hallway as Olivia takes control and pushes him against it. Her fingers fumble to undo the buttons on his shirt as their mouth lock, tongues battling for dominance.

"Bedroom." He growls once she opens his shirt and her hands trail across his abs.

She starts to walk backwards, her lips not freeing him. Kicking off their shoes as they go Elliot tricks on Olivia's discarded boots and almost falls into her. Her hand flies out behind her and they fall into the wall.

His eagerness to get to the bedroom is momentarily put on hold as he feels her body pressed against him. He wasted no time removing her shirt in the correct manner and the sound of her buttons scattering over the floor makes her moan. He pushes the shirt off her as his lips leave hers to attack the skin on her chest. Her heaving body pushes her breasts into his face and he nips at her nipples through the bra she had on.

"So hot Olivia." He murmured into her tits as he pushed the bra straps down, freeing them. Her hand reaches around the back on her and pings the bra open, letting it drop to the floor and both of his hands cup her breasts as his tongue flicks over them.

"More." She whimpers as she holds the back of his head against her breasts as she pushes them into his mouth. He sucks hard on her left nipple, making her release one more moan before he is pulling her by the hand to the bedroom.

His mouth is on hers the second they are through the door and he kicks the door closed even though anyone who walks through the door will see the trail of clothes and know exactly what's going on.

Olivia falls back on the bed but Elliot holds himself up, giving him just enough time to pull her pants off followed by his before climbing on top of her. She runs her nails down his back making him gasp at the pain and thrust himself into her. She needs them to lose the last of their clothing, feeling his covered cock press up against her soaking panties only reminds her of the torture she's been through today.

"Take them off." she tells him and he knows without asking what she means. He yanks them down over her bent knees and throws them to the floor behind him as his mouth lowers to her stomach and continues the trail he had started that morning in her apartment. "Please." she begs. She wants his mouth but she isn't sure if she can hold back her orgasm if he touches her anymore. Every touch from her makes her clit throb, it had done all day and his mouth on her might be too much.

"No cumming." he warns her, spreading her legs with his hands and placing feather kisses along her thigh. He knows she's close but he can't not taste her, he'd thought of nothing else all day and he was salivating at the thought.

When his tongue dips between her folds and flattens as he runs it up to her clit just enjoying tasting her, her hips thrust up into his face eager for him to hit the right spot.

"Patience." he warns her before taking her clit into his mouth and sucking on it and she covers her face in her hands as she talks herself back from the edge. "Is that too much baby?"

"God yes."

He chuckles between her legs and flicks his tongue lazily into her and back up to her clit, switching between the two as she shakes beneath him. She tries to hold his head closer to allow herself to take control but he holds back just enough that the pressure isn't there and she's totally at his mercy.

"I need to, El… please."

He can hear the desperation in her voice and finally takes pity on her. He gives her cunt one last lick before climbing up and kissing her deeply, she sucks her cum off his lips as her legs wrap around him encouragingly.

"Please." she begs again and this time he pushes into her. Her hands grab at his shoulders trying to find something to hold on to as she sees stars after being so starved for pleasure for so long.

"You've been a good girl today Olivia, now cum for me."

It doesn't take long before her walls are closing around him, she'd been on the edge for over twelve hours and after a few thrusts her head was falling back in the pillow as she calls his name, holding him embarrassingly tight against her body from fear that he'd take the pleasure away from her.

"Fuck yes. Look at you. So fucking hot."

His words of encouragement kept her shaking beneath him as she felt her release soak his cock. He must have felt the gushing as well because he groaned and started to move faster into her. She wanted to tell him to cum as well but she couldn't form words as her eyes still rolled back in her head and the only thing she could register right now was the intensity of her orgasm.

She hears him groan loudly in her ear as he spills inside her and she manages to fuse their mouth together, the moans and gasp being lost on each other's tongues.

He continues to fuck her until their breaths return and he's slowly rocking his now limp dick inside her.

"That was…" she starts but she doesn't know how to finish her sentence.

"Like our first time again?" he offers grinning at her. His movements still but their foreheads still press together.

"But better because I knew what was coming."

"And worse because I knew what I was missing."

They both laugh and she places another peck on his lips before letting her head fall backwards.

"Exactly."