Tastes like strawberries
On a summer evenin'
And it sounds just like a song
Liv stood in her bedroom, staring at the reflection in her mirror.
The soft pink lace with a white trim that she wore both contrasted and complimented her olive skin perfectly.
Her hair was tousled with loose curls and her lipstick, by chance, matched her outfit like it was planned.
If she could even call it an outfit.
She took a breath and pulled on the matching robe, tying it loosely.
She debated changing. Tossing on her sweats and one of his old t-shirts she loved so much.
He wouldn't care. They'd been waiting to devour each other.
The thought of his potential roughness made her jaw go slack and her lower stomach ache.
Her thoughts went out the window when she heard her door opening.
"Liv? Hey it's me I'm here, babe."
I want more berries
And that summer feelin'
It's so wonderful and warm
Elliot Stabler.
Elliot Stabler had been home for 8 months.
They'd reconnected, while also connecting in a brand new way.
After Fin's wedding, they'd poured their hearts out to one another. Then there was the accident. And he was there- like he should have been with Lewis.
He took care of her and Noah. Loved them both.
They'd become partners, again.
Their small families became inseparable.
But then he went undercover for two long months.
It was torture. The first taste of his lips had her wanting more, but due to the boot on her foot and his impending operation, they'd decided to wait, settling instead for "be safe" and "I miss you" texts when he could.
And maybe a few racy photos when the desire grew stronger than their imagination could satisfy.
Breathe me in, breathe me out
I don't know if I could ever go without
She was going crazy.
Him too.
They'd orgasmed to the taste of each other's lips, the feeling and sight of their bodies - a sneak peak of all that could come.
Fuck. She wanted him. He wanted her.
His voice pulled her from her thoughts again. "Babe?" He called.
"Give me a second El I'll be right out." She called, cursing herself softly.
I'm just thinking out loud
I don't know if I could ever go without
"Ok! I got some Chinese and beer and cheap tequila. I thought we could really have vintage El and Liv night," he laughed.
Now he was back from his op.
Both boys were at sleep overs for the weekend.
They didn't have to work for the next two days.
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They could be alone.
And in her bed.
And naked.
She slowly walked out to lean on her door frame, putting a hand on her hip.
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"It'll be just like old times," he continued smiling as he unpacked the bag of take out.
His back was to her and she cocked her head, admiring his ass.
Fuck.
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Did his ass always look that good? Of course it did.
She would know; she spent 12 years admiring it.
"Elliot…" she said softly.
He spun around to look at her and his jaw dropped.
She slowly sauntered to him, dropping her robe as she did.
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"I don't want tonight to be just like old times." She said in a husky and sultry voice once she reached him.
He stared up and down her body and she walked a little closer to him.
She very gently grasped his tie, pulling him flush to her. "You gonna stare or do something, Stabler?" She whispered.
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Before she knew it she was in the air and her legs were around his waist. Their lips crashed together and her back hit the wall.
Strawberries on a summer evenin'
Baby, you're the end of June
"Holy fuck you look incredible," he muttered against her lips as he kissed down her neck. His beard scratched her as he sucked at her pulse point
She moaned, trying desperately to grind herself into him and remove his shirt.
"Bed." She commanded. No sooner had that words left her mouth, they were moving deeper into her apartment. He let her drop on the bed, and his jaw dropped with her.
I want your belly
And that summer feelin'
Getting washed away in you
"You can gawk later, right now I want your mouth between my legs." She said confidently, shimming up the bed.
Olivia Benson knew what she wanted.
He discarded his shirt, tie and bottoms and all but dove between her spread legs. His muscular arms hooked under and back around her thighs, spreading her legs even further so that the swollen lips of her pussy spread ever so slightly under her lacy thong. His hands rested on her hips at her waist band.
His face met her core and he inhaled her scent. Intoxicating. Even better than he imagined.
The thought went straight to his already hard cock that was strained against the bed beneath him.
Breathe me in, breathe me out
I don't know if I could ever go without
His muscles flexed deliciously as he tore her thong clear in half, causing her to gasp and sending a rush of wetness to her core. Looking up at her with a devilish grin, he tossed the remnants of the fabric aside spoke calmly and matter of factly.
"I'll buy you another one."
It was the last thing she heard before his mouth connected with her clit and her world buzzed.
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The sensation was overwhelming. Her hips bucked upwards at first contact and the cry that ripped through her was animalistic.
His beard scraped the area below her swollen bundle, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. Her back arched slightly and her leg instinctively wrapped around his back.
He was 45 seconds into pleasuring her and it was the best oral she'd ever had.
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David was fast and frantic, both in bed and their relationship.
Brian was more of a receiver than a giver.
Ed liked to be gentle and make love.
But Elliot.
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God. Her entire body was on fire.
She shouldn't be surprised. They'd always connected in a different way than she ever had with anyone else.
Their sexual tension was legendary, both with each other and throughout the NYPD.
More than once did she have to go to the cribs and release the pressure on her core after a tough interrogation or a particularly nasty fight.
She knew he did to. They'd once masturbated together, just showers apart, never speaking of it aloud.
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A think finger being pushed into her pulled her from her thoughts and she cried out.
"M-more… El I need more."
She felt him smirk against her nether lips.
Smug bastard.
He resumed flicking her clit with his tongue and added a second finger. His pace was slow and teasing. After 23 years of waiting she need as much as he could give her.
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Then he did something with his mouth and fingers that can only be described at heavenly.
Her back arched off the bed and her body spasmed before she even realized what was happening.
Mouth agape and eyes squeezed shut, she was unable to form words as her orgasm surged through her.
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An unfamiliar release rocked her, and she felt him smirk again and lap up the hot fluids that saturated the bed and his face.
She felt his hand pressing down on her belly to keep her flush with the bed. She was panting, mouth still open, but it'd turned up into a smile.
Her pants turned into pleasure filled laughs on the exhale. "El… holy shit…" she was just able to whisper.
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She felt the scruff of his beard as he kissed up her body, finally landing on her lips. She kissed him passionately, moaning at the taste of her as his tongue battled with hers.
"Ever do that before?" He whispered against her lips and she shook her head that was still spinning from the intensity of her release.
She ran her hands down his abs to grasp his hard cock. She nudged him gently and he effortlessly flipped them over.
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Her legs were still wobbly, but she slowly crawled down his body, kissing every inch of him that she could.
His breathing increased and she looked up at him through dark eyes and heavy lashes.
She moved down further, stopping below where his cock stood and focusing on on it.
Admiring it.
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The strong vein on the underside and left.
How it gently curved towards his belly.
How it say on two heavy balls that were filled for her.
Soft finger tips trailed across the short hairs that surrounded it. He whimpered and his cock jumped.
The rough and tumble man's man who she'd grown to love over 23 years whimpered because she was about to suck his cock.
It was perhaps the biggest turn on she'd ever experienced.
She watched as a small pool of precum formed on his head, and with an sly smirk up at him and no warning, he was touching the back of her throat.
I just wanna taste it, I just wanna taste it
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He groaned out her name and his hands went instinctively to her head as she worked his.
His head lolled back and he groaned as her tongue flicked at his sensitive tip, running across the slit where his precum was still collecting.
Kathy had given him a handful of blow jobs, but none of them compared to this.
Massaging his balls, he shuttered and pulled her gently by her hair off of him, putting a hand on her arm and pulling her body up his.
"I'm not going to last, and the first time I cum with you isn't going to be in those lips," he whispered in a hushed but deep tone as he found her mouth with his.
Tastes like strawberries
On a summer evenin'
And it sounds just like a song
Kissing him back, their tongues dueling, he expertly flipped them over and knelt between her legs, sitting back on his so that his cock rested in her dark curls, extending past her belly button.
Biting her lip, she admired the scene before her.
He was fucking huge. Explains a lot, she thought to herself.
She watched him nervously glance to the nightstand and she couldn't help her giggle.
Reaching over, she pulled out an old and probably expired condom.
"You want this?" she mocked and he gave her a look.
"I'm trying to be respectful," he whispered running his hands from her waist where they'd made a home, to her nipples. The rough pads of his thumbs grazed them and now, it was her turn to whimper.
Tossing the condom on the floor, she grasped his strong forearms and pulled herself up so she was inches from his face. "You're sweet," she whispered, "and it makes me love you even more, but after 23 years I don't want your respect. I want to feel every inch of you as we cum together," she said into his lips, looking up at him.
I want your belly
And that summer feelin'
He nodded obediently. It was official. He was hers now.
Laying her back, he put his hands on either side of her waist, running his thumbs across her belly and pushing into her.
Her eyes rolled back and his closed as they let out simultaneous moans.
Once she'd adjusted to his size, she opened her eyes to meet his and cried out his name as he began thrusting with reckless abandon.
I don't know if I could ever go without
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"Elliot!" He smirked down at her and gently raised her right leg over his shoulder from its place around his waist.
The change in angle made her mouth drop again and incoherent ramblings poured from it about how big he was and how good he felt.
Her perfect tits bounced deliciously and the sound of their skin slapping together made both of their bellies burn with desire.
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They fit together like they were made for each other.
He glanced down and where their bodies were becoming one and immediately had to look back up or he was going to burst right there.
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"F-faster baby please," she begged and his eyes wandered up her body to meet her eyes as he sped up.
Kathy hated it rough. "Slow and steady wins the race," she say.
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But Liv. Liv wasn't Kathy. And maybe that's why he'd loved and lusted after her for so long.
They knew each other better than anyone else.
It was no wonder their fit was so perfect and their desires were the same.
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She reached up for him and he allowed her raised leg to fall before pulling the hot bodies flush to one another.
Their lips instinctively met each other's and the vibrations of one another's moans had them tingling.
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With one hand around her waist, he dropped the other between them to tweak at her clit.
"Oh El," he muttered into his mouth as he continued his thrusting, "El yes…"
He smirked and nipped at her lips.
"I love you," she moaned out and he sped up his movements.
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"I love you, Liv I always have," he responded and felt her automatically clench around him.
"That's it baby," he muttered into her mouth, giving her clit one last solid pinch, "take me with you."
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She cried out and arched backwards and the pair fell backwards, spasming together.
Moaning and crying out "Yeses" and "I love you's."
Tangling their limbs to be as closer as possible to one another.
Filling each other's body's and souls.
I just wanna taste it, I just wanna taste it
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He slipped out of her, and without warning his mouth moved to her still pulsating clit.
Her hands flew to his head as he took her over the edge one last time and in record time.
She screamed his name, first and last, and her back arched higher off the bed as her orgasm pushed out both of their releases onto his tongue.
I just wanna taste it, I just wanna taste it
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She quivered through her aftershocks as he kissed up her body, connecting their lips once more.
The taste of them as their lips lazily smashed together brought tears to both of their eyes.
The only sound in the room was their heavy breaths as they held one another.
He gently pulled back to look at her, breaking their silence.
"Worth the wait?" He whispered against her lips and she smiled. "Never make me wait that long again."
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