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Olivia tilted her head back and downed the rest of her beer. She swallowed it and grinned at John.
"You done?" she inquired.
"Yeah, let me get that."
She handed him her trash and gave him a small seductive smile.
He saw that look in her eye…the one that he hadn't seen in so long and he suddenly became uneasy. He took her trash and put it in the trash can and turned to look at her.
"Uh…Liv…I…uhm…I think I should be going now…"
"Oh, come on, stay for just a little bit and let's talk."
"Well…I uhm…I don't-"
"Oh, come on, what are you afraid of? It'll be fun."
"Well…okay…I guess…but just for a little while…"
"Okay…do you want another beer?"
"Oh…no…I don't think so…I'm good."
She shrugged and walked over to the refrigerator and got out another beer, opened it, and took a long sip of it.
"So, tell me, why don't you have a girlfriend or anything?"
He frowned and a sad look came over his face. "Well…I uh...I guess I just haven't met the right woman…"
"John…I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you upset or anything…"
"No, I'm not upset, it's just that…well…I don't know…"
Liv didn't say anything and finished her beer.
"I better—"
John didn't get to finish his sentence. Olivia had reached right across the table and kissed him. She pulled away from him and looked into his eyes.
"John, you don't know how long I've been waiting to do that for."
"Uh…well…Olivia...well I…uhm…"
"John."
"What?"
"Just shut up and kiss me."
He did as he was told. He didn't want her to know this but he had secretly had a crush on her ever since she started working in SVU. He kept on kissing her as they moved to the bedroom.
He laid her down on the bed and helped her take her shirt off. As he was kissing all the way down her body she took her bra off and moaned slightly. John took his shirt and his pants off and got on top of her in his boxers and kissed her gently and then proceeded to kiss her neck and then down to her chest, he got to her breasts then he licked them and she moaned softly. Kissing her all the way down to the waist of her pants he unbuttoned them and helped her take them off and he slid her panties down to her ankles and then all the way off and tossed them in the floor. He stopped for a second to admire her beautiful body.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong, Liv, everything's perfect…you're perfect."
He kissed her.
"Hang on." She rolled over and pulled a condom out of her nightstand and handed it to him. He put it on and kissed her gently then he started making love to her.
Finally, three hours later he rolled off of her and smiled at her then kissed her gently again.
They laid in the bed cuddling until they both fell asleep. Seven hours later they were awakened by the sound of a ringing phone. Liv sat straight up in the bed and then scrambled to get the phone. It was Cragen.
"Benson."
"Where the hell are you?"
"At home, Cap, something wrong?"
"I've been trying to get a hold of you and Munch all morning, you wouldn't happen to know where he is do you?"
"Oh, no, I don't…I'll be there in half an hour, Cap." She hung up the phone.
"John, we have to get up and go to work. Something's up."
"Sure, would you hand me my pants?"
They both got dressed in silence and walked out the door together.