AN: So this turned out a lot longer than I imagined. Sorry for not updating Unsteady for fucking years but it's much easier to write plotless smut than finish a story when you've hit a brick wall... Sorry. This is probably just going to be a place where I dump all of my sexy times writing tbh, likely to be mostly Bensaro as both of them are hot af and I'd marry them both... But that's off topic. I wrote this when I should be sleeping and am pretty ill so don't judge if it's actually terrible... Do enjoy :D

P.S Sadly I don't own these beautiful people, if I did, they'd have had a lot more sex on the show!

~X~

Olivia let out a tired sigh as she dropped her pen and leaned back, stretching her aching muscles. It had been a long day and Cragen wanted their paperwork before they left. With her signature finally on the bottom of the page, all she could think about was a hot shower and a large glass of wine.

"You guys wanna grab a drink?" Fin interrupted her thoughts as he passed by the desk she and Nick shared. She heard Nick agree and before her brain could process the question, she heard herself agreeing too.

As Fin lifted the completed paperwork from their desks and headed for Cragen's office, Olivia let out another sigh and made for the locker room to freshen up. If there was one thing she could guarantee, it was that she always had a wide selection of clothes in her locker. It probably rivaled her closet in her apartment. She had spare work clothes, casual clothes, undercover clothes, and even an emergency date outfit, for the rare occasion that she actually had a date, but wasn't able to go home to prepare.

She sifted through the clothes hanging in front of her and decided on black high-waisted skinny jeans with a belt, a plain white tank and her black blazer. Once dressed, she ran her brush through her hair and touched up her makeup as Nick entered the room to get changed himself.

"You look good." Nick told her, watching as she leaned down to slip her feet into the white converse.

He bit the inside of his lip as he watched her stand straight and adjust her bra in the mirror. He mentally kicked himself just as she looked up at him. She was his partner. He was technically still married, even if it was a train wreck. He shouldn't be thinking about her like that. And yet, he couldn't stop himself, especially when she could make an outfit so simple look so hot.

"Nick!"

Olivia's shout brought him back to reality and he realised that while he had been ogling her, she had been trying to talk to him. He shook his head and gave himself another mental kicking.

"Sorry, Liv. What did you say?"

"I said," Olivia began and picked up her phone and blazer. "you can crash at my place tonight if you want. It's closer than yours is."

"Thanks, that'd be good." He said, nodding as she turned and exited the locker room.

The bar was busier than usual but Rollins managed to find them a both to slide into. With Fin in the middle in between Olivia and Munch, it was agreed that Nick and Rollins would be the ones going to the bar to retrieve each round, no matter who was paying.

They drank their first round in relative silence, each taking the time to relax after a long week and a day that seemed to drag in. When Nick offered to grab the next round, Rollins was quick to volunteer her help and Olivia could barely contain her eye roll at the blonde's eagerness.

She couldn't say the jealousy and annoyance at Rollins' actions surprised her. The blonde was all over her partner like a puppy dog and while Olivia knew Rollins was far from Nick's type, it still irked her. It shouldn't, after all, she had no claim over him, he was her still-married partner, but they'd gotten closer as time had passed and she felt a small amount of possessiveness whenever Rollins got to close.

It was ridiculous. Nick was attractive, she knew, if she was honest she'd spent more time than was appropriate staring at her partner's physique, even his eyes when he wasn't paying attention. But while Maria had moved away and taken Zara with her, they were still legally married, and she didn't see Nick as the type to be having meaningless sex before the divorce was final. Or at all if she was honest.

Olivia was brought out of her reverie when she felt a glass being pressed into her hand. It may have been her imagination, but she could have sworn that Nick's fingers lingered longer than was necessary when she took hold of the cold bottle. When she looked up to thank him, however, the look in his eyes told her she wasn't imagining anything. He said nothing, though, he simply took his seat beside her again and joined the conversation Munch and Fin had started.

Another round in and this time it was Rollins who stood to go to the bar, almost begging Nick to 'help her' with the drinks, like she couldn't carry five bottles of beer on her own, or on a tray. Olivia's eyes stayed glued to the pair at the bar. Nick was leaning against it, looking back towards the table while Amanda placed their order. He was quick to catch Olivia's eye and she couldn't help the way her stomach tingled when he sent her a smug smirk, like he knew exactly what she was thinking. He didn't look the slightest bit interested in what Rollins was telling him about while they waited, simply nodding at the right time while his eyes never left Olivia.

Once back at the table, Nick slid back into the booth and found Olivia trying not to stare too hard at Rollins. He chuckled inwardly and held his beer in his left hand, allowing his right to fall to Olivia's thigh.

"Jealousy looks good on you, partner."

At his mumbled words and the touch on her leg, Olivia slowly turned her gaze to meet his. He was closer than she expected and she had to bite the inside of her lip to stop herself from trying to kiss him.

"Who said anything about jealousy?" Olivia replied quietly.

"Your eyes. If looks could kill, Rollins would be six feet under."

"She's all over you. Besides, I'm not jealous. I have no reason to be. You're my partner."

Their conversation was interrupted by Fin laughing as he begged Olivia to tell the newbies about Stucky. And so Olivia groaned and with a large swig of her beer, launched into the story of the deranged young man.

"In the end I had to kiss him," Olivia's breath hitched when Nick started drawing faint patterns on her inner thigh, "I had to kiss him in order to help my old partner."

"What the hell was wrong with him?" Amanda exclaimed with a frown.

Fin and Munch carried on regaling her with stories from the olden days of SVU, while Olivia turned her head to look at her partner. His hand was now on her upper thigh, his fingers stroking the sensitive skin mindlessly. He refused to acknowledge her gaze, instead laughing at a story Munch was telling.

Olivia let her hand come to rest on her partner's thigh, squeezing gently as she heard his breathing waver a little. She suppressed a smirk and took another swig of her beer. She was tingling with anticipation, Nick's hand was now ghosting against the seam of her jeans and she was already soaking for him. Two could play at that game, she decided. She moved her hand to the front of her jeans and cupped his large package. She gave him a squeeze and watched his grip on his beer tighten as he sucked in a deep breath.

She tried not to whimper when Nick's hand pressed into her center through her jeans. She looked at him and one glance was all it took for her to know he was thinking the same as her. She quickly downed the last of her drink before throwing a few notes on the table.

"Next one's on me, guys. I'm gonna head out. See you tomorrow. Nick, you wanna crash at my place or you getting a cab?" Olivia asked, purely for show. She already knew he was coming home with her.

"Uh, I'll crash with you." Was all Nick said before he grabbed his jacket, holding it in front of him as he stood to let Olivia out of the booth.

The walk back to Olivia's apartment was one of the longest of Nick's life. All he wanted was to push her up against a wall and please her until she was screaming his name.

As soon as the door was locked behind them, he was on her. He walked her back against the wall and kissed her hard, one hand on her waist while the other moved to squeeze her ass. Her hands cupped his jaw as she moaned into the kiss. She could feel his package pressing into her as Nick's lips moved to her neck and she couldn't help but hook one leg around his hips, pulling him in even closer. His hand moved from her ass to her thigh and gave her a hard squeeze, eliciting a breathy moan from deep in her throat.

"Nick..." She gasped. It was about all she could manage. For almost a year, she had imagined this. And now it was happening. The feeling of his mouth and hands on her, his hard dick pressing against her, it was almost enough to send her over the edge here and now. "Bedroom."

They parted, both breathless and Olivia kicked off her shoes before leading Nick to her bedroom. She turned around as soon as she was through the doorway, taking a moment to admire him. He was hot. He had rolled up the sleeves of his pale blue shirt and his jeans were doing nothing to hide his size. She was almost throbbing with want and wasted no more time in taking him by the hand and pulling him towards her bed.

She turned them around and gave him a gentle push. He sat and moved further onto the bed, leaning back on his palms and looking up at her as he toed off his shoes. She bit her lip and crawled onto her bed before she sat up and tossed her long hair to one side of her head. She slowly moved to straddle him, sitting in his lap with her knees on either side of his hips, she cupped his jaw once more and kissed him slowly as one of his hands moved to squeeze her butt.

He let out a ragged breath as she began to grind down onto him. She moved back a little as he sat up, his hands lifting her tank top up and over her head as she released the button on his jeans and reached behind with one hand and unclipped her bra, letting it fall to the floor.

Nick said nothing but brought his mouth and both hands to her breasts. He squeezed them and sucked one nipple into his mouth. At the feeling of his hot tongue on her, Olivia let out a loud gasp, arching her back. While he lavished attention on her breasts, Olivia worked to remove her belt and undo her jeans before one hand came to the back of Nick's head, gripping his hair.

She cried out when he flipped them over and suddenly one of his hands was in her pants, making its way past her underwear and he began stroking her. Her whole body quivered at the feeling and her breathing quickened when his thumb ghosted over her clit.

"Nick please..."

"Not yet." Nick replied as he withdrew his hand. He looped his thumbs through the belt loops on her jeans and tugged them down her long legs, allowing her to kick them off while he stepped out of his own jeans and underwear.

Olivia felt her heart skip a beat when she saw the size of him. His dick was rock solid and huge. It only made her want him more. She was so ready, if only he'd stop taking his time. She moved up the bed, leaning back on her elbows by the pillows as he climbed back towards her.

Nick placed a kiss to her stomach before moving down her body. He gripped her thighs and looked up at her for permission. When she gave it, he parted her legs and placed a hot kiss on her center through her lace thong, smirking when she gasped. He teased her until her whole body was trembling before he moved to sit beside her. He gripped his dick in one hand while the other lazily stroked her, feeling her wetness through her soaked thong.

He hissed as he started pumping himself. It was killing him that he wasn't inside her yet, but a conversation they'd had long ago sprung to mind, when she had told him that watching her lovers get themselves off had always turned her on. Not that she needed any help tonight. He felt her jolt with pleasure when he began rubbing her clit and moved his eyes to her face. She was staring at him through hooded eyes, panting and gasping as she watched him. She barely made a noise as she came. Her breath caught in her throat and her eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth open in a silent scream as he entire body convulsed with pleasure.

She was panting for breath when she opened her eyes and looked at him, still trembling slightly as she beckoned him closer. He did as she asked and she immediately wrapped one hand around the back of his head and kissed him hard. Her other hand found his hard length and she began slowly pumping him as she maneuvered so that she was straddling him once again.

She began moving, sliding over his dick and she gasped when his hard tip came into contact with her still sensitive clit. She looked at Nick and he nodded, giving her the permission she needed to guide him to her entrance. She held her breath as she lowered herself onto him and her eyes rolled shut as he stretched her. Once he was buried deep inside of her, she stilled for a moment before she began moving, enjoying the breathy moan that came from her partner.

"Ah, Liv..." Nick gasped as she rolled her hips. She threw her hair to one side of her head and braced herself on his chest as she rose almost all the way off of him.

"I want you to fuck me, Nick."

He nearly blew his load at her words. It was all he had ever wanted to hear her say, and he didn't need to hear it twice. He pulled his feet up to his ass and wrapped one arm around her waist, holding her to him as he began pistoning in and out of her, eliciting a loud squeal from her.

Olivia squeezed her eyes shut at the feeling of Nick's huge cock filling her up. The pleasure was almost blinding as she squeezed her walls around him, enhancing her pleasure. She braced herself with her hands on either side of his head as they both panted loudly, she cried out when he changed his angle slightly and she saw stars.

"Yes! Yes... Yes! Nick... Oh god!" Olivia cried, her brow furrowed and her mouth fell open as her orgasm hit.

Nick kept pumping as she gripped him tightly, prolonging her orgasm before he shot his hot seed into her. He pumped into her slowly a few more times as they came down. Olivia was collapsed in a heap on his chest, breathing heavily.

They lay there in the quiet, trying to catch their breath for a few moments before Olivia broke the silence.

"That was better than i ever imagined."

"So you're telling me you've imagined that before?" Nick teased as Olivia moved off of him.

Olivia smirked and wrapped a hand around his large girth. "You're telling me you haven't?"

Nick said nothing, simply allowing Olivia to get him hard again. They weren't done yet.

So there you have it. Please review, whether it was good, hot or terrible, I want to know ;)