Chapter Title: Listen to Your Heart
Disclaimer: I don't SVU or the song "Listen to Your Heart," either.
a/n: Thanks for all the awesome reviews, everyone! I'll try to update this as much as I can, but I'm leaving for vacation on Sunday, so I'm not sure if I'll finish it too soon. Sorry that this chapter is so short, but I wanted to leave you hanging. I've also upped the rating on this one...SMUT AHEAD!
Also, the italicized words are the song lyrics, and the italicized AND bolded words are Olivia's thoughts. You'll get it when you read it!
And, once again, Olivia might be a bit OOC, so I'm just giving you some warning.
"I'll have another one!" Olivia called to the bartender, her words beginning to slur. She usually didn't drink all that much, but she just felt so alive, so free, that she had already downed four beers.
"I'm not sure that's such a good idea, sweetie," Filiberto said, coming up behind her and placing a hand on her shoulder. He removed a bunch of bills from his wallet, flipped them onto the bar and led Olivia out of the bar. "So where do you live? I'll help you get home."
"The Rutabaga Inn," Olivia managed to get out.
"Hmm, that's kind of far," Filiberto frowned. "You can crash at my place for the night; I live just up the block, okay?"
"Okay," she said. He put his arm around her shoulder to help her stay upright. She wasn't all that drunk, but her legs were a bit unsteady.
"Well, here we are," he said, pushing the door of his apartment open. "I'll set something up for you to sleep on."
"Um, where's the bathroom?" Olivia asked.
"Right down the hall and to your left," he said, pointing her in the right direction.
"Okay, thanks," she said, smiling up at him. She walked down the hallway to the bathroom, while Filiberto found some clean sheets for her to use. Olivia splashed some cool water on her face, which made her feel a bit better.
"You okay in there?" he said, tapping on the door when she had not come out in ten minutes.
"Yeah, I'll be out in just a minute!" she called back to him. She exited the bathroom to be met by Filiberto standing right in front of the door, waiting for her. He reached out and touched her beautiful face. He had changed into a pair of gym shorts while she was in the bathroom, but had failed to replace his shirt. His muscular abdomen was exposed, and Olivia couldn't help but stare at him. He had looked so scrawny under his baggy suit earlier, but he was definitely more buff than Olivia had expected.
"Would you like anything to eat or drink?" he asked, his hand still on her face. He looked directly into her eyes, and Olivia found it impossible to look away. Before she knew it, he had grabbed hold of her hands and was leading her towards his bedroom.
Olivia could not believe this was happening, and was frozen to her spot. Once they had reached the bedroom, Filiberto pulled her into a deep, long kiss. Still bewildered by how fast everything was moving, Olivia allowed his tongue to slip into her mouth. Soft music could be heard playing outside.
I know there's something in the wake of your smile
I get a notion from the look in your eyes
You've built a love, but that love falls apart
Your little piece of heaven turns to dark
Filiberto pushed Olivia onto the bed, his hand feeling and memorizing every curve of her body. He leaned over her, their lips still connected. He reached for the top button of Olivia's soft blue blouse, undoing it slowly. Olivia did not object to this, she just sat there, still unsure of what was really happening.
Listen to your heart
When he's calling for you
Listen to your heart
There's nothing else you can do
I don't know where you're going
And I don't know why
But listen to your heart
Before you tell him good-bye
Olivia's entire shirt was almost off by now, and she still had not moved from the spot Filiberto moved her. His kisses became more and more passionate. Olivia could not believe what was happening, and yet, she couldn't seem to stop it.
Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile
The precious moments are all lost in the tide
They're swept away and nothing is what it seems
The feeling of belonging to your dreams
Once her shirt was off, Filiberto reached around and unclasped Olivia's bra, leaving her full breats exposed. He caressed them with one hand, while he slid the other one towards her pants. He was now kissing her on the nape of her neck. Olivia had still not moved.
Listen to your heart
When he's calling for you
Listen to your heart
There's nothing else you can do
I don't know where you're going
And I don't know why
But listen to your heart
Before you tell him good-bye
He slid his hand down her pants, slowly pulling them off. Olivia sat there like a marionette, letting him undress her. He stopped kissing her only to look into her eyes.
"Smile, baby," he said, and Olivia submissively obeyed, still in her trance-like state.
And there are voices
That want to be heard
So much to mention
But you can't find the words
The scent of magic
The beauty that's been
When love was wilder than the wind
When Olivia's pants had been removed, Filiberto stood up and began undressing himself. He pulled his shorts down slowly, then his boxers, leaving him naked. He leaned over Olivia, pulling her closer to him as he settled himself on the bed.
Listen to your heart
When he's calling for you
Listen to your heart
There's nothing else you can do
I don't know where you're going
And I don't know why
But listen to your heart
Before you tell him good-bye
Just as he was about to go in her, Olivia snapped out of trance. All the feelings of pleasure had been feeling left her quickly. This isn't right! she told herself. I shouldn't have just letElliot go like that.
"Wait," she said, pushing Filiberto off of her, "this isn't right. I-I-I shouldn't be here. I'm sorry." She began to get dressed. He looked at her. At first, he looked surprised, but that look soon faded into anger. Olivia was too caught up in her own thoughts to notice, though.
I have to find Elliot she kept telling herself, unaware of Filiberto's quick movements.
TBC...