A/N - hope you enjoy the next chapter! I had fun writing.
"Now fuck me" Elliot froze, he knew that Dory was obsessed with him, but he didn't think she'd take it this far. He didn't know what to do, he wasn't just going to have sex with her, especially not in front of Olivia and Cragen, but at the same time, he felt the cold barrel of the gun pressed against the back of his head, and he knew he didn't have many options.
"Dory-" Elliot paused, not knowing how to continue.
"What is it? You got performance anxiety?" Dory's tone of voice was sarcastic, but she still seemed completely serious. Dory placed her hands around his hips, gripping the waist of his pants, and swiftly pulled them down. He was left standing in just his thin cotton boxers and a t-shirt. Cragen glanced at Olivia, and flicked his head, motioning for them to move just outside the door, spare Elliot some of the embarrassment, maybe think of a plan.
"Where do you think your going?" Dory picked up a knife from the counter, and held it to Elliot's throat, moving her gun to point at Olivia's head. Elliot swallowed hard, he didn't care about himself, he just didn't want Olivia to get hurt. Olivia and Cragen froze in their tracks slowly turning around.
"Don't shoot, let's all calm down" Olivia pleaded, seeing the knife pressing into Elliot, nearly cutting him.
"I want you to watch!" Her tone was manic and overjoyed. Elliot swallowed again, hard, the look on his face was very telling, he was scared. Cragen stared into his eyes, a sympathetic "it's-gonna-be-ok" look on his face. Dory put the knife down, but not before placing the gun back on Elliot's temple. She reached her now free left hand down to his waist, then down into his boxers. She grabbed hold of his limp penis and began stroking it. Elliot closed his eyes, not wanting to think about the situation, not wanting about how a suspected child murder had a gun to his head, how she was trying to give him a hand job, how Olivia and Cragen we cautiously looking at him. He tried his best not to become hard. She grazed her fingers over his tip, and he swallowed back a moan.
"I thought you were that type of man" Her tone still seductive, but with a slight tinge of annoyance. She reached into her pocket and grabbed a small zip block baggie of blue pills. Elliot looked horrified, recognizing what was in the bag. She took a pill out and handed it to him.
"Swallow" She commanded, with a slight giggle. She pressed the gun harder into his head. Elliot knew there was no way out of this, Dory was going to get what she wanted, and Olivia and Cragen were going to have to watch all of it. He reluctantly brought his hand to his mouth and threw back the pill. His throat was scratchy and it tightened, not wanting to swallow. He forced it down with some effort. He waited there for something to happen, he counted the seconds, trying not to think about what was happening. He felt a stirring in his groin as blood began to pulse in his dick. He felt himself grow hard in his boxers, he looked down, trying to hide his embarrassment. He was now fully hard, he moved his hands down over his crotch to hide it.
"Come here, Liv" She said to Olivia in an almost mocking tone. She beckoned to her, and pointed at the ground in front of Elliot. Olivia cautiously moved, not wanting to know why she was standing here. "Get on your knees" She commanded. Olivia looked at Elliot, who had his eyes closed, his expression vague but pained, she glanced back at Cragen, standing awkwardly in the corner, looking at the floor. "Now."
"No-" Elliot started, he didn't want Dory to ruin his relationship with Olivia, and possibly put their partnership in jeopardy along with his job. "I'll do whatever you want, I'll have sex with you, anything, just keep her out of this"
"So I see you do want me!" She was overjoyed, her voice almost screeching. "Take off your shirt!" Elliot, begrudgingly lifted one hand and tried to take off the buttons. He quickly shrugged off the shoulders, and pulled the shirt off. He was now standing with his pants around his ankles, and just a pair of boxers. With her spare hand, Dory reached down and pulled down his boxers, they fell onto of his pants at his ankles. Elliot's hands still cupped over his groin. "Move you're hands, what, you got a small dick or something" She jabbed the gun deeper into the back of his head. He removed his hands and placed them at his side. His erection bobbed in-between his legs. He heard two audible gasps, one from Dory, and one from Olivia. Dory kept the gun aimed at Elliot and bent down, placing her free hand on his hip. She leaned forwards and opened her mouth, encasing his penis in her mouth. She closed her eyes and began to give him a blow job. Elliot did his best to hide his moans, but one escaped from his mouth. She closed her eyes, moving her head farther down his shaft. Olivia saw this, and decided to act. She quickly snuck up behind her and grabbed Dory's gun hand, retching it backwards. Olivia pulled the gun out of her hand, as she did that, Dory bit down hard.
"Aaghaa" Elliot cried out, kicking Dory in the stomach, half out of reflex, half out of anger. He reached down and clutched his penis, trying to stop the bleeding. Olivia picked Dory up under her arms and grabbed the pair of handcuffs Elliot had attempted to put on her earlier.
"You are under arrest for sexual assault, assaulting a cop, and murder. You have the right to remain silent anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney, if you can not afford one, one will be appointed to you by the court." Olivia stated and escorted Dory out of Elliot's house, and called Fin to come down and pick up Dory. Cragen rushed over to Elliot, who was leaning against the counter for support. Cragen placed his arm on Elliot's back for support.
"It's going to be ok, you're ok. You'll be alright" Cragen comforted him. Despite Elliot not being the least bit aroused right then, thanks to the Viagra, he was still at least semi-hard. The blood pulsing into his dick didn't do much to stop the bleeding.
"Bathroom. Down hall. Gauze. Please." He gasped out. Cragen hurried off to go get the supplies. It seemed like hours, but it was only mere minutes, Olivia re-entered the house, and turned into the kitchen. She saw Elliot leaning against the counter, one hand supporting himself, the other grasping his dick, a flow of crimson blood streaming down his leg, stopping around his knees.
"I should call a bus" Olivia started in a calm tone, trying not to think about the pain and embarrassment Elliot must be going through right now.
"I'm fine." His tone flat, his voice slightly quivering.
"El-" She was cut off by Cragen re-entering the room, his arms full of supplies. He placed a bottle of disinfectant, a roll of gauze, some cotton swabs, and a roll of medical tape on the counter.
"Thanks Cap, I can do this myself." He said, his tone indicating that they should leave. Olivia headed for the exit, but Cragen stayed where he was. "Can I have some privacy?" His tone now annoyed.
"Yes, Elliot, I'll call Warner, tell her to meet us at the precinct." Elliot sighed, knowing Cragen wasn't going to let him off that easy. Elliot released his hand from his penis, a gush of blood emerging, he grabbed the disinfectant bottle in one hand, lifting his supporting hand up. He felt his knees go weak from the pain, and he began to fall, Cragen caught him, he rested Elliot's body against his front, placing his arm underneath his shoulder and across his chest to support him. Elliot squirted the disinfectant into his hand, and gently rubbed it in, it stung like hell, but he dealt with it. He wrapped the gauze around his dick, using the medical tape to secure it. He then reached down, wincing as he did so and grabbed his boxers. He lifted them up, and placed them back on his hips. It hurt a lot, but he could deal with it. He lifted his pants, to his hips, not even attempting to zip or button them, forget putting on a belt, due to the pain it would cause. With some help from Cragen, he placed his shirt on, not bothering to button it. Although the gauze had stopped some of the bleeding, the blood was starting to seep through his pants.
"Let's go Elliot, I've go you" Cragen led him towards the door, Elliot limping all the way, they made their way to the car, Elliot sat in the passenger seat, with some pain as he sat down. "Warner is waiting for us at the squad room."
A/N - Hope you enjoyed, part 3 might be coming soon. Please review if you want to!