*Elliot's POV*
Olivia and I left her apartment at 8:30 am that morning. We decided to walk to the precinct, on the way we stop for coffee and I take her hand in mine after I give the guy a five dollar bill and tell him to keep the change.
"You didn't have to buy my coffee," Liv says.
"I know, but I wanted to."
She squeezes my hand and I smile. We walk up to the precinct and she lets go of my hand to open the door. We step in and she turns for the elevator.
"Lets take the stairs today, Liv," I say with a miscevious grin on my face as I grab her arm.
"El," she whispers, "we are not having sex in the stairwell," she laughs but still follows me.
I roll my eyes at her and lead Olivia into the stairwell. We walk up three flights before I turn around and push her up against the wall. My hands find her hips and her hands lock around my neck. Being this close to her has me aroused and she's noticed.
"You, sir, need to calm down," she laughs as she feels my boner.
"I can't help it, your body from last night and this morning is all I can think about," I whisper into her hair.
"Oh, thats whats got you so turned on?"
"I have fantasized about your naked body for almost 20 years and I was so close to getting inside of you these past 12 hours, I can't wait to get you home tonight," I tell her.
"You heard about my fantasies last night," she says seductively.
"Mmm, you want to get fucked right here, don't you?" I groan.
"In your dreams, Stabler."
And, with that, she pushes me away and gives me the best view of her ass walking away from me and up the remainder of the stairs. I follow close behind her and we enter the bull pen to find everyone in a frenzy.
"Jesus, Liv! I didn't think you were ever coming in this morning, we have something you need to see," Fin tells Olivia.
"Okay."
"This was sent to the precinct this morning and I opened it," Fin says, handing her an envelope.
She opens it and pulls out a note, it read:
Well, well,
I'm glad to see you two are getting naked now
Correction, just one of you…
It's further than I was expecting
But time is running out.
These girls are down to their final days
xo
Make sure you fuck her good for me, El
"This is sick," Olivia says as she hands the note to me and pulls the remaining contents from the envelope.
She pulls out a pile of photos and I'm instantly worried. I am fearful they contain more of her body exposed. From last night. And I'm right. Her breathing got shaky, along with her hands. She dropped the photos and ran to the nearest trash can, throwing up her breakfast. I leaned down to pick up the discarded photos, shocked when I looked at one. A photo of her and I, outside the bar, my hands tugging on her hair and her hand grazing my hard cock. I turn to the next photo, its taken through her living room window, her from behind, removing her shirt and me, standing like a moron staring at her with a raging hard on. I put the photos down and walked over to her.
"Liv, we're going to get this sick son of a bitch," I tell her as she throws up again.
She wipes her mouth and looks up at me. I swear she has never looked so damn beautiful. I help her up and we walk into her office. I sit down on the couch and lay her on my lap.
"El, what if we don't get this guy?" she asks.
"Were gonna," I tell her and I trace my fingers up and down her back as her tears soak through my slacks.
Just then Fin bursts through the door.
"Cap, we got something," he says.
And, we take off after him.
"Honey," I hear Olivia say, "its alright, he can't hurt you anymore. Just tell me where you came from."
"I, I don't know. I ran as fast and as far as I could before I ran into a woman and she helped me and called the cops," said the young girl.
"Okay, sweetie, if you think of anything, let me know," Liv said, hugging the tiny, crying girl and sent her away in the ambulance.
We walked over to talk to the woman who found her.
"I'm Captain Benson and this is my partner, Stabler. Can you tell us which direction Annalise was coming from?" she asked the older woman.
"I was standing right over there," she points and begins walking to her location, "and Annalise ran into me here, coming from that direction," she said.
"Okay, thank you for your help. Did she say anything else that might be helpful?" I ask.
"Um, she mentioned the air where she was held made her throat hurt and it smelled like wood chips that were at her playground at school." the woman offered up.
We thanked her and walked away.
"You hear that? Wood chips? I think he's holding them at that old wood warehouse that closed down 6 months ago, its only about a half mile from here," Liv whispered to me.
"Lets check it out," I told her.
We called Fin and Rollins for backup and headed toward the warehouse.
Olivia walked in front of me and motioned for me to cover her. She had her gun drawn and she was walking cautiously forward. I stayed behind her, my old instincts kicking in. We rounded a corned and a young girl about eleven years old came into view, she was wearing a white cotton bra and panties. Olivia ran up to her and untied her, ripped the duct tape off her mouth and draped her jacket on the small girl.
"Shh," whispered the girl, with a hoarse vice, "I think he's sleeping. He doesn't know Annalise escaped yet, she said she was going to bring help. And she did," said the girl, smiling, as tears ran down her cheeks. She wrapped her arms around Olivia and squeezed. I watched this magical moment from the sidelines and felt a wetness in my eyes. I hadn't even noticed I was crying. I looked over at the woman I was in love with and thanked god for putting he back into my life, even if the circumstances were fucked up.
"Honey, lets get you out of here," I say to the girl.
"Wait, we can't leave without Amber," she cries.
"Where is Amber?" asked Olivia.
"She is Masters favorite for the day, so she gets to sleep in his bed," she whispered, not looking Liv or I in the eyes.
"Okay, we're going to get her. But we want you safe first."
She doesn't answer, just snakes her arms around Olivia as she lifts the young girl off the ground and begins to walk back towards the exit.
"Where does the master sleep?" she asks.
"Upstairs," the girl answers.
"Whats your name?" I ask.
"Ashley," she says.
"Ashley, I'm Elliot and this is Olivia," I tell her.
"Thank you for saving me," she whispers as she takes my hand in hers.
I smile at her as we walk back to the door. As soon as we emerge we are met by Rollins, Fin, and Huang. Olivia places the girl in Huangs arms and we head back inside the building. We walk up the stairs as quietly as possible, trying to keep the man asleep and the girl out of harms way.
I open a door to my right and sneak inside, clear. I give them a signal to keep moving and I sneak back out. She opens a door in front of her and Olivia steps inside. She motions for us to follow. I am the last inside the large room and I see a sleeping man and a young, wide eyed, naked girl next to him. Olivia presses her finger to her mouth, indicating the girl to be quiet. Amber nods. Liv walks forward and handcuffs the mans right hand then yanks him around. He falls off the bed with a thud.
"Jesus, Amber! What the fuck?" he screams from the floor as he lifts up on his forearms.
"Think again," Olivia answers, sarcastically.
"Stand the fuck up, now, you prick!" I shout.
The man stands up and Rollins rushes to Amber. She covers her with her jacket and picks her up. Amanda heads out of the room with the girl in her arms, leaving Fin, Olivia and I with this motherfucker. I pulled him up by his chest and punched his face.
"El, don't" Olivia says, grabbing my arm.
I stop immediately. She cuffs his other hand and pushes him forward while reading him his miranda rights. We follow behind her and the cuffed man. I smile because this ordeal is almost over. Olivia puts him into the cruiser and sends Huang and Fin to take him to the precinct.
I walk over to the ambulance with the two young girls and Amanda.
"I know its still early in the day but tonight we should go out drinking," Amanda says.
"A drink does sound nice, but I'm still recovering from last night," I answer, Amanda laughs and climbs in the ambulance.
I watch the ambulance take off with the terrified girls and Amanda, then I walk over to Olivia who is wrapping up a conversation with the police commissioner.
As the boss man walks away, I slip my arm around Olivia's waist.
"Hey, babe," she says into my neck.
"Lets get outta here," I say, leading her to her cruiser. I open the drivers side door for her, walk around to the passenger and climb inside. Olivia takes my hand and drives off in the direction of the precinct.
"Lets just wrap up some loose ends here and make sure everything is in line before we head out. It's too late to arraign him tonight anyway."
"Okay," I say to Olivia, following her into her office.
I sit down on the couch she has across from her desk. She sits behind her computer and turns it on. I pull my phone out of my back pocket and check my notifications. Three texts from Kathy and a missed call.
I check the texts and send her a quick one back:
"Sorry I missed picking up Dicky. I got pulled into an SVU case. I'm gonna be in the city for a few more days."
I hit send and put my phone back, letting out a sigh.
"Who was that?" Olivia asked, without taking her eyes off her computer.
"Kathy, I was supposed to pick Dicky up today but I forgot all about it."
"Oh, El, I didn't know you were supposed to have him. You can go, we caught the guy," she says, finally looking up at me, through her glasses.
"I told her I would be in the city a few more days, so it's fine. I briefed her on whats happening so she doesn't mind," I answer, trying to sound nonchalant. I feel my phone buzz in my pocket and pull it out.
I check the text Kathy sent back:
"Okay. Hope it goes well.
Tell Liv I said hello!"
Her response made me chuckle, I quickly type a reply and look up at Liv.
"Whats so funny?"
"Kathy says hello," I say, not breaking eye contact.
"Oh," she says, nervously shifting in her chair, "tell her hi for me."
"I already did," I answer, standing up from the couch and walk behind Olivia. I place my hands on her shoulders and start rubbing. She lets out a deep moan and it travels right to my cock.
"Remember that fantasy I was telling you about last night?" I ask her.
"The one about the interrogation room?"
"That'd be the one."
"What about it?" she asks.
"Why don't you say we go make that fantasy into reality?" I ask, locking my lips to her neck already knowing its going to leave a mark.
"Mmm, El," she moans as she tilts her head toward the right, giving me more access to her pulse point.
I turn her swivel chair around and use my knee to separate her legs. I rest there, sucking on her neck, my hands pulling her hair back and she moans again. My dick is painfully straining against my pants. I pull her so she's standing up and release my lips from her neck. Our eyes lock and I grab her hand, leading her out her office door and toward the dark and empty interrogation rooms.