Prologue
At night, a swamped Elliot sits at his desk reviewing the case. John knocks on his office door.
Elliot: (puts paperwork down) sigh Come in.
John: Hey man, I'm heading out. Don't stay up too late. You've been like this every damned night.
Elliot: I know. It's just that this one is killing me.
John: Well don't hurt yourself. I'll see you tomorrow. Makes for the door
Elliot: Wait, if you see Olivia before you go, tell her I need to see her.
John: Will do. 'Night. Closes door behind him
John proceeds down the hall to where Olivia is sitting. Like Elliot, she is also reviewing the case.
John: cough
Olivia: Looking up from her papers What is it John?
John: Elliot wants to see you in his office.
Olivia: Is something wrong?
John: Hell if I know. I'm just his messenger boy.
John chuckles to him self and treads down the hall. Olivia reluctantly puts her papers down and proceeds to Elliot's office. The look of annoyance leaves her face the instant she hears John leave the precinct. She knocks on Elliot's door.
Elliot: Come in.
She enters. Elliot is sitting calmly at his desk. When he looks up at her, his hazel eyes sheen with deep intensity. The sheer magnitude of his gaze renders Olivia speechless. Her breasts begin to heave and her mouth becomes dry and parched. Her eyes close and then open. Elliot gets up from his chair and walks over to her.
Olivia: Huskily You wanted to see me Mr. Stabler?
Without even answering, Elliot swings the door shut. With just one hand, he pushes her against the door and grabs her wrists. He raises them over her head. He brings his lips to her ear and lets out a harsh breath. She shivers and arches against him.
Elliot: I have waited all day for you.
His other hand grabs her leg and wraps it about his waist.
Olivia: Oh God Elliot, please…
He releases her wrists and her hands immediately go to his pants. His lips crash down on hers. He bites at her bottom lip, gnawing it gently until she gasps. He thrusts his tongue into her mouth and she meets it with hers. His hand squeezes her breast hard and she moans. Olivia continues to fumble with the hooks of his belt until it finally comes loose. She runs her hands up his chest and pulls loose his tie and rips his shirt open. He pulls her shirt off and over her head. His hands slip up under her skirt and roll down the hosiery to her knees. His fingers slid beneath the waistband of her panties. He takes time to stroke the top of her femininity before pulling the panties down her knees. As she deepens the kiss, Olivia unbuttons and unzips his trousers, letting them fall to the ground. He steps out of them. He pulls down his boxers. Elliot wraps his arms about her waist, slowly caressing downwards until he is cupping her buttocks. He lifts her up and sets her down on top of his swollen erection.
Later
Olivia: I'll see you Tomorrow Mr. Stabler.