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"That just happened I can't believe this," Amanda said shaking her head.

"I can," Fin nodded.

"If he hurts her, I'll kill him," Sonny said, puffing out his chest.

"He would be a damn fool to hurt her," Fin said

Amanda rolled her head dramatically to look at the boys. "Yeah, well..." she trailed off.

"Bell know?" Sonny asked and Fin nodded, and then shook his head.

"Yes but no... I just won 20 bucks but... actually," he said, perking up, "I have an idea."

"Cap is gonna kill us, Fin come on," Amanda said.

"I'm intrigued," Sonny grinned from the back.


He was on her the second the elevator door shut.

"Fuck I've needed you all day," he mumbled into her ear, grinding into her from behind and sliding his hands under her blouse.

"El," she whimpered, leaning her head back to kiss him sloppily.

"Mhm," he mumbled pulling himself flush to her for better reach before walking them out of the elevator to her door way.

She fumbled with her keys as he began his assault on the spot behind her ear and allowed his hands to start working on her pants.

They opened at the same time her door did, and if it weren't for her gasp and sudden stillness, he wouldn't have even remembered that he'd really gone all out.

Candles were lit everywhere, peonies and two glasses of wine sat on the table with a note, and there was a trail of rose petals that led to her bedroom.

"Oh yeah," he mused, breaking away long enough to pull her heavy coat off and relieve her of her purse.

"El," she breathed out, turning in his arms and kissing him slowly. "This is beautiful..."

"You're beautiful and I love you," he smiled, kissing her again.

"I love you... thank you."

He was about push her against the wall when she turned them, swiftly backing him into the couch until he was sitting.

"Liv," he warned, but she shook her head with a small smirk as she slowly began to unbutton her shirt to reveal a lacy black bra that made him groan.

Her breasts were huge and the only thing he wanted to do in that moment was bury his face into them and worship her, but the look on her face told him to keep his mouth shut and his hands to himself until told otherwise.

She shed her pants next, revealing a barely there and completely lace thong.

"How do you look like this," he whispered in awe and she chuckles, seductively shimmying towards him and straddling his lap.

He noticed for the first time that she was wearing stilettos and that her legs and pussy were cleanly shaved.

"Liv," he groaned as she held his on to him with a hand wrapped around the back of his neck and placed the other on his chest, and began to gyrate her hips dramatically.

Each rock of her hips had her clit making contact with his tented slacks, and she knew she was bringing him to the edge before they even began.

"Baby gotta stop," he mumbled and she shook her head and smirked.

"This is my show tonight, Stabler," she whispered, slowly sliding from his lap down to her knees between his legs.

Popping open his buckle and button, and unzipping his slacks, she pulled him out with a soft moan and a lick of her lips.

"I can't believe this big cock is all mine," she hummed against it and let out a soft moan. "I get to be the one to suck and ride this for the rest of my life… fuck, Elliot," she moaned, taking him in her mouth.

His hands flew to her head and his face contorted, letting out a low groan as his eyes rolled back.

"Mhm Liv…. I'm not… gonna last," he gasped and she nodded, sucking him a little harder while starting to massage his balls.

"B-b-b-baby," he gasped and she pulled off with a pop. "That's the fucking point of this isn't it, daddy," she cooed, causing fresh precum to drip from his head and his muscles and pelvis twitch.

"Livia," he groaned, gasped and bucking his hips again when he hit the back of her throat.

"Shit… shit Liv!"

She pulled off again and smirked. "You wanna cum baby? I wanna taste it," she growled before taking all of him again.

"Fuck babe!" He grunted, exploding down her throat with three powerful thrusts, before collapsing back on the couch breathless.

"How…. How are you this fucking sexy…" he asked breathlessly.

"Just wanna make sure you know this cock his mine," she smirked, standing and making her way off to her bedroom.

"Coming?" She asked him and he smirked, running after her.

She fell back on the bed and he climbed over her, pantsless and cock out and still rock hard.

He knelt above her and started to unbutton his shirt, but she shook her head. "Keep it on," she winked, and he smirked, rolling up his sleeves.

"You know you don't have to give me mind blowing blow jobs to let me know I'm yours and only yours. I mean it incredible and I won't say no but… baby, it's you and me for forever."

"Even when my squad is annoying?"

"Especially when they're annoying," he grinned, kissing her again. "When did you get the stilettos??"

She giggled softly. "I might keep some in my car for emergencies."

"And this was an emergency?"

"Seducing my… boyfriend? Manfriend? Was an emergency, yes."

It was his turn to laugh now. "I was thinking about that earlier," he said, rolling her on top of him.

"What?" She asked, sitting to straddle him as his hands explored her strong and thick thighs. "What we should call each other?"

"Mhm… well you are my girlfriend."

"But we're old…"

"Partner?"

"Partner…" she mulled over. "Okay…"

"Yeah?" He asked, sitting them up before rolling to the top again and kneeling between her legs. He pulled them around his waist and she bit her lip as she looked up to him.

"Mhm… I like it… and what I like more? This angle when I fuck you." He said point blank, spreading her legs wide.

"Baby," she gasped, as she dragged his tip along her swollen pussy lips.

"I like to watch… watch myself stretch your tight little pussy," he muttered pushing just his tip in and making her gasp.

"More… El I need more," she moaned, reaching and failing to grasp his hips.

He made searing eye contact with her as he pushed in slowly, bottoming out as her back arched and her body writhed.

"This was you needed today, Captain?" He asked as he drew all the way out and then back again, "you needed a good fuck?"

"Yes… oh my god yes Elliot!!!"

"Yes you needed a good fuck? Yes that feels good? Tell me, Liv."

"B-both," she stuttered as his inward thrusts became sharper and harder, sending her close to the point of screaming.

"Harder? Or is this good?" He asked and she whimpered.

"M-more…."

"More what, Liv?" he asked, moving his thumb to tediously circle her clitoris.

"M-more…. Harder Elliot Jesus CHRIST!" She was screaming now. Begging for him to fuck her harder and faster, yelling even louder when he sped up to an unrelenting rate.

"Yes baby yes baby yes baby!"

"You like that?" he grunted through gritted teeth and eyes that remained on where he was disappearing into her.

"Yes! Please more… more El, please!"

"I'm gonna cum if I give you anymore," he groaned out, speeding up even faster. "But I know you are to," he smirked as he gave her clit one final pinch that sent her over the edge.

The upper part of her body that wasn't hooked onto his squirmed and rolled and she moaned and gasped, screaming his name while her body arched upwards and then back down again.

Her clenching pussy practically forced him out of her as he came with a moan of her name and sunk his whole body weight against her in an effort to remain sheathed in her.

They collapsed together in a pile of ecstasy and sweat and combined fluids, just as her phone rang.

"No, no, no," she whined, reaching over to answer it.

"Benson," she said breathlessly.

"Benson?" Came Ayanna Bell's voice. "Didn't I call Stabler?"

Liv's face went beat red. "Shit Ayanna I'm so sorry, Stabler came for dinner and the phone rang and I assumed it was…"

She was cut off by laughter on the other end as her breathless explanation.

"Liv I'm just teasing, I meant to call you and this is your phone. But good to know you and my detective are finally hanging out for dinner," she said sarcastically.

"Ayanna," she said pathetically. "How can I help you?"

"I need your expertise down at our office. I hate to break up your party, but do you mind? Bring Stabler too, and tell him to take his phone off silent."

Liv breathed out an embarrassed chuckle. "We'll uh… we'll be there."

"Thanks Liv… bye Elliot!" She called and the man, who had his face buried in the Captain's shoulder and his cock buried in her pussy, burst into laughter.

Hanging up with a groan, Liv shook her head and sighed. "I'm gonna kill you…"

"Me?! What did I do?" He laughed, kissing her sloppily and making her moan softly.

"Fucked me so hard I really thought I grabbed the wrong phone," she whimpered as he started thrusting again, only to be broken up by Bell's voice on the other end and Fin's obnoxious laughter.

"Didn't hang up, Cap."

"Fuck!" She cried, hanging up and turning her phone all the way off before tossing it on the ground as Elliot cackled.

"Baby it's not funny…"

"It's a little funny," he laughed and she shook her head as he thrusted gently, causing her to gasp. "How are you still hard," she gasped as he pelvis nudged her swollen clit repeatedly.

"Getting caught by the boss is kinky," he said into her mouth and she laughed a bit.

"I am the boss," she pointed out, sliding her legs up the back of his as he hit her deeper and deeper.

"Fucking the boss while getting caught by the other boss," he corrected.

"I'm never gonna live this down," she sighed out a high pitched moan when he hit a particularly deep spot.

"Nope," he said, increasing his speed again and sliding his tongue across her lips.

"Finish fucking me so we can go to work," she asked and he nodded. "Don't have to tell me twice."