A/N - hope you enjoy!
Elliot sat down in the passenger side seat, Cragen in the back, Olivia at the wheel. The blotchy red stain on his pants growing by the minute.
"Fin and Munch are taking her down to booking, are you ok?" She said, glancing over at Elliot, almost as more of a statement then a question.
"I'm fine, just drive." He grunted, trying to ignore the searing pain and the dampness of the blood. He looked out the window, anywhere but Olivia, he didn't want to talk about what had just happened. He just wanted to turn around and go back into his house and lie down, but he needed medical attention, there was no denying that.
"El-" She started again.
"Drive." He said flatly. "Please." Olivia started the car and they drove in silence. Elliot stared out of the window, it was dark outside, he figured it was around midnight, maybe later. Olivia kept glancing at Elliot's lap, the blood stain kept growing larger, and Elliot kept shifting uncomfortably in his chair. She thought she saw some tears forming in his eyes, but it was hard to tell in the darkness. They finally got to the precinct after several long minutes of silence and tension. Olivia got out of the car, and made her way over to the passenger side. Cragen got out and headed for the doors. Olivia opened the door for Elliot, he got out of the car, wincing as he did so, Olivia noticed a patch of dried blood where he had been siting. He grasped her shoulders, trying to steady himself.
"Let's go" Her tone was comforting and patient. She knew that Elliot must be feeling terrible right now, physically and mentally. She guided him towards the door. When they got inside, they saw Cragen talking to Melinda, who was carrying a bag of medical supplies. Melinda turned to the Elliot and Olivia trying to asses their current state. Cragen had told Melinda the basics of what had happened, but she was trying to see for herself. She saw Olivia, who, other than looking very concerned and confused, seemed to be ok. She then shifted her focus to Elliot, who did not look as fine. He looked pained and exhausted, his eyes damp and bloodshot, and the large red stain on his open pants. She glanced over at Cragen, who nodded, and then she beckoned for Elliot to follow her.
"Right this way, let's get a little privacy." Elliot followed Melinda into the cribs, as soon as she closed the door, she saw, and heard, Elliot decompress. He sunk down onto one of the mattresses and closed his eyes, stopping the tears that were trying to escape his eyes. "Elliot, it will be ok, she probably didn't do that much damage, you'll be fine. May I take a look?" Elliot nodded his head, keeping his eyes closed. Warner ducked her head under the top bunk and pulled down his pants, which were starting to stiffen due to the dried blood. She then gripped the waistline of his underwear, and carefully pulled them down. Elliot grunted in pain. Most of the initial bleeding had stopped, and most of the blood had dried. Melinda could see deep bit marks about half way up his shaft. "That's got to hurt" she said sympathetically. Elliot grunted in agreeance. "It'll be hard to asses you with all this dried blood, go take a shower and try to clean off, but be gentle, I'll wait outside if you need any help." She handed him a towel and he made for the showers.
Cragen and Olivia stared at each other, not knowing where to start. Their awkwardness was broken by Fin and Munch's arrival.
"We took her down to booking, how's it going over here" Munch said with a smirk. "Is it true?"
"Is what true?" Olivia curiously retorted.
"Dory said she bit it off" Fin responded, trying to hold back a giggle. Olivia's expression went blank.
"He's with Warner right now" Her tone was slightly annoyed with their joking, but also slightly sarcastic.
"We should go get him a sympathy card" Munch said to Fin as they left. Olivia was becoming annoyed, she reasoned that they probably didn't know all of the situation, but she was still grateful when they left the room.
Elliot stepped out of the shower and wrapped the towel gingerly around his waist. He glanced over at Melinda, who had gotten out a chair for him to sit on. He was thankful that Melinda was helping him, she was always there for the squad when they needed under-the-table tests and medical help, and she was sparing him the embarrassment of having to go to the hospital in his current state. He sat down on the chair and spread his legs, causing the towel to slide off him. Melinda put on some gloves and began to examine him.
"How did this happen?" She inquired.
"It's pretty self explanatory don't you think" Elliot responded, not wanting to go into to much detail.
"I'm just trying to get a better understanding about about how the wounds occurred, that way I can treat them better"
"I was arresting a perp, and she took my gun, an- and she forced me to take Viagra, and then Liv tried to take the gun from her, and she was trying to give me a b- blow job, and she bit down" Elliot stammered out.
"I see. You'll be ok, the wounds are not that deep, but it's gonna hurt like hell for the first few days, I'll give you some pain medication, I'd recommend loose pants and underwear, maybe stay off the running for a week. Oh, and try not to get too many erections, or masturbate for the next 3 weeks." She smiled and looked up at him. "I'll go get you some clean clothes."
"How is he?" Olivia enquired.
"He'll be fine, nothing too serious, do you know where I could find some clothes for him?"
"Over here" She opened his locker, and got out a pair of sweats, boxers, and a large T-shirt. She handed them to Warner who walked back to the cribs and gave the clothes to Elliot. He put them on, and walked out to where Olivia and Cragen were standing.
"Hello-" he started, not knowing how to continue.
"Elliot, it's ok, Dory's down at booking. Everything's going to be ok." Cragen smiled at him, and he smiled back. "Now, you two, go get some rest, we've had a very long night." Elliot and Olivia walked towards the door, out into the street outside.
The End.
A/N - hope you enjoyed, this is my first fic, so please review :D