I'm still debating on whom I want to see her with but I hear you guys and you're no help lol. You're more torn than I am so please bear with me while I explore. Dick Wolf owns, I just borrow and make it smutty from time to time. Picking it right on up...

The night floated by and morning came with Olivia and Nick still wrapped up in each other's arms. Nick began to stir first, his eyes slowly opened as he took in the sight of the woman entangled with him. He took the time to study the features of the face that he loved so much. Not a stitch of make-up on and she was beautiful as ever. Chestnut tresses were sprawled across the pillow; her cheeks were naturally flushed from her slumber. A hint of a soft smile was on her lips as peaceful eyes started to flutter open revealing dark golden brown eyes. The young detective could definitely get used to waking up with the sergeant in his arms. He placed soft kisses on her cheek, neck and collar bone before she was fully awake.

"Good morning," said Olivia in a sexy sleep voice with a smile on her face.

"Buenos dias preciosa," whispered Nick, showering her with more soft kisses.

Olivia felt so treasured and valued with Nick. His words that he gave away so freely warmed her heart. She wasn't used to such care and affection; those were things that she lacked in past relationships. "You know," she began in a sincere voice. "I could really get used to this." She leaned into him as she brushed her lips against his. They got lost in the kiss as passion took over. The quiet storm brewing outside served as the perfect background music as their morning sexcapades had both of them running late for work.

The well-rested and sex satiated sergeant walked into the 16th precinct fifteen minutes after eight. Being late was a pet peeve of hers but her reason for being late this particular morning had a ridiculously wide smile stretched across her glowing face. After dropping off her belongings at her desk, Liv made a beeline straight to the caffeine. The sergeant felt a new energy enter the room and she turned around to find Nick just arriving at his desk. That stupid smile was back and she had to force herself to stop visually assaulting him before everyone else noticed. Just before she could tear her beautiful brown eyes away from the delicious Nick Amaro, a hand swiped back and forth in front of her face. Busted.

"Damn babygirl you're about to stare a hole in the brother ain't it?" teased Fin.

Olivia rolled her eyes before she began to answer the amused man beside her. "Shut up Fin, I wasn't staring."

"Yeah ok Miss Not Staring, you were practically undressing him with your eyes…so are y'all just smashing each other or are y'all together?"

Liv laughed out loud, hard, at Fin's bluntness and his choice of words. "Smashing? Really Fin?" She tried to put on a semiserious face before she asked her next question. "Now Fin, you wouldn't be questioning me about my personal life now would you?" she smiled so innocently at him that it caused him to chuckle.

Fin stuck to his guns because he wanted to know if he should expect more drama from hurricane Mandy and company, he also just wanted the juice. Instead of interrogating her in a way to make her clam up he decided to have some fun with her. "Yes Liv, I am. We're friends and I need to know that you've finally gotten over me and moved on with your life after all of these years of wanting me. I want you to finally be happy even though you can't be with me baby."

That last statement caused Liv to let her head fall back as she laughed heartily as tears formed in her eyes. She just loved Fin and his sense of humor so much. "I don't know, you're just so hard to get over stud," she replied, dodging his question. Just as he was about to ask again seriously this time, Kara saved Liv from having to answer him.

"Sorry to interrupt Sergeant and Detective but the Lt. wants to see us in his office now," said Kara as she turned towards Murphy's office. Benson, Amaro, Fin and Snow all filed inside of the office so that they could be briefed by Murphy. The Lieutenant informed them about a sensitive case that the four of them would be working involving a celebrity. The squad listened to the details regarding a classic DV case; the victim was reluctant initially but was now willing to file charges against her abusive husband. Murphy told them that he didn't care that they were both celebrities but the victim wanted their discretion to make sure that there were no leaks until she put out an official statement.

"Fin, Amaro go and have a chat with the husband to get his side. I don't give a damn what show he stars in, treat him like any other wife beating asshole," barked Murphy. "Benson, Snow go and talk to the vic. Make sure that she is still willing to press charges, reassure her of our discretion. Alright everyone, you've got your orders now head out."

Amanda was still at home recovering from her ectopic pregnancy. She was heartbroken not only from her miscarriage but from also losing Nick. She finally realized that they were over for good the last time that he was at her apartment. He was in love with Olivia; she suspected it all along but when the sergeant had caught him in her apartment she knew it. Amanda saw the connection they shared just by observing their silent exchange in her doorway. The time off of work allowed her to get lost in her grief over the loss of her unborn child and Nick. Normally when she felt so low she would throw herself into her work but the down time had her on the edge of a nervous breakdown. A light rap on the door had her face twisting with confusion as she wondered who could be knocking. Amanda opened the door to find Carisi there with a giant 'get well soon' balloon.

"Carisi, what are you doing here?" inquired Amanda with her infamous southern drawl.

"I wanted to check on you, the Lt. said that you were out sick. So I decided to stop by and tell you to get well, I miss having you at work to bust my balls," said Carisi with a shy smile on his face.

Amanda was touched by the gesture, she normally would make fun of him for being so soft but she was grateful to have someone checking in on her. "That's sweet Sonny, thank you."

"No problem, look I have to get going but take care. I'm here if you need me to come over or if you just want to talk." He saw her arch an eyebrow before he started to speak again. "Just as friends, I know you're not into me like that. Seriously though, call me anytime that you want Amanda, anytime."

Amanda was touched and amused. "Thanks Sonny, I'll keep that in mind."

The work day had been taxing on the SVU squad. The sensitive nature of the case caused them to tread lightly which had them not working as fluently like they normally would. Now that everyone was back at the 1-6, they started to brief Barba on the information that they had gathered. Amaro and Fin filled him in on the husband. They informed the Counselor that they didn't have a doubt in their minds that he was guilty as sin. Benson and Snow showed the ADA photos of the victims' injuries and years of abuse documented that were inflicted by the hands of her husband. After the briefing the detectives went to their respected desks to finish up some paper work. Nick had been thinking of his previous night and morning with Olivia all day. Fin busted his chops a few times about it but Nick just shrugged it off, remaining tight lipped about his relationship with the sergeant. Nick was more than ready for a repeat performance so he made his way to Liv's desk to set up plans for later that night.

"Hey you," said Nick with that signature smirk on his face.

"Hey yourself," blushed Liv as she looked at the man that she had started to fall hard for.

"As you know I thoroughly enjoyed myself last night as well as this morning." He leaned down closer to her before he whispered, "I've been replaying every dirty detail all damn day." Olivia's face flushed instantly at his words causing her to flashback to that memorable night, morning. "I can't get enough of you woman, I need to see you tonight."

Damn this man is so sexy; he's going to be the death of me. The sex on a stick detective had Liv's mind gone straight to the gutter. She was just about to accept Nick's offer before she remembered that she had a date with Elliot. She had planned on talking to Nick about it last night but he distracted her in the best possible way. She was now scrambling to find the words to tell him about her date. "Uhm actually Nick, I uhm, I have plans." This next part was going to be hard but she owed him her honesty at least. "I actually have a date Nick…"

What the fuck? "A date?" he was shocked and pissed the hell off. "Who are you going on a date with?"

Olivia knew that Nick was about to blow a gasket so she nodded her head towards an interrogation room so that they could have some privacy. He followed her and slammed the door behind him; she took a deep breath before she began to speak. "I have a date with Elliot. I was going to tell you last night but as you know I got distracted."

"Are you fucking kidding me?! Don't you find his timing a little suspicious? All of those years and now he asks you out after he saw you with me? That guys a fucking piece of work and you're falling right into his plan!"

"Nick, I don't think that Elliot is that calculated. I give him more credit than that. And I'm not falling into anything, I make my own choices. I made a mistake by not telling you last night before everything happened."

It finally dawned on Nick that Olivia had already accepted a date with Elliot before they slept together. "So let me get this straight. You knew before we slept together that you had a date with that asshole and you didn't tell me? So what was I, something to keep you coming while you waited for that bastard to finally take you out?" He was fuming.

She knew that he would be mad but he was acting like a straight up jackass. "I was going to tell you but-"

Nick cut her off, "But nothing! So all that shit that you said to me about being crazy about me was what? You just trying to make me feel good? Or were you just thanking me for servicing you?"

"Don't be an asshole! Nick I meant every word of that, I am crazy about you but that doesn't mean that I don't have doubts about us. Our work situation, Rollins..."

"There is no situation with Rollins! I told you that," Nick screamed at the top of his lungs, he was so frustrated.

Olivia tried to remain calm although she was getting pissed off at how Nick was yelling at her. "Look I didn't have to tell you. I wanted to be honest because I do care about you and your feelings. But if you keep yelling at me this conversation will be over."

Nick was mad as hell but he did need to calm down being that they were still at work. "Ok, so be straight with me, do you have feelings for him too?"

Shit. "Honestly Nick, I don't know. We've only known each other as partners and friends but there were always unspoken feelings between us. We never crossed that line though, he was married and I'm not that type of woman. After the whole Rollins thing I felt that we were both free to explore other people. I felt like you two had unresolved feelings for each other, so I kept telling myself that you didn't belong to me in case you went back to her. I didn't want to get my hopes up. I had to protect my heart, Nick."

Nick could not believe that this was happening. He didn't have anyone to blame but himself, if he wouldn't have been caught up with Amanda, Liv wouldn't have reasons to doubt the seriousness of his feelings for her. He wanted to tell her that he was in love with her right then but he didn't want her to think that he was just saying that to keep her from going out with Elliot. However, Nick was completely in love with her, had been for a while and when they began to spend time together, it solidified his feelings. The thought of her with someone else sent such a rage through his body that he couldn't think straight. As much as he didn't want her to go, he knew that he couldn't stop her and upsetting her before she went out with another man was a dumb move. He definitely didn't want to give her a reason to look for comfort in another man's arms. Nick sighed deeply before he spoke, "I'm not going to lie, I hate this so much. Just the thought of any guy…" he paused trying to gather his composure. "This is only going to make me work harder to show you how much you mean to me. I'm not going to say have a good time because I want you to have a fucking miserable time and wish that you were with me." That last comment earned him a small smile from Liv, relieving some of the tension from the room. "I will be at home probably getting shit-faced waiting on a call from you saying to come and rescue you and take you home." A deep red blush crept into her cheeks. He closed the distance between them and backed her against the wall. His hands cupped her face as he brushed his lips on hers trying to convey all of his emotions with that one kiss. Just as it was getting good he pulled back and stared her right in the eye as he said, "I will fight for you if I have to…and I will win." He placed another kiss on her before he left her dazed in the interrogation room.

Olivia's emotions were all over the place. After her talk with Nick she was seriously considering on canceling her date with Elliot. She really wasn't in the mood and the look of hurt in Nick's eyes kept replaying in her mind. When she got home Noah was happy to see her and his adorable antics instantly put her in a better mood. Motherhood fit Olivia like a glove and she was thankful every day for her sweet baby boy. After she finished playing with and feeding Noah, Liv headed into her room to pick out something to wear. She didn't know where they were going so she decided to text Elliot to figure out her attire for the evening. Hey where are you taking me? I need to be appropriately dressed. A message came in a minute later. I thought you were about to cancel on me. Dress casually, maybe you can rock that hot little leather jacket that you used to wear. It was always a favorite of mines. Can't wait to see you. Olivia smiled as she searched her closet for her infamous leather jacket. An hour later she was dressed in dark blue skin tight jeans, a low cut tank top accentuating her cleavage with an American flag on it. Her classic brown leather jacket and brown ankle boots completed her ensemble. She gave herself a once over in the mirror approving of her hair and make-up. She heard the knock at the door and butterflies filled her stomach as she headed out to open it. She opened the door and her mouth went dry at the sight in front of her. Elliot was dressed in light blue jeans that fit just right. A muscle hugging black three quarters length shirt with a dark tan fedora perched on his head. A thin shadowy goatee completed his look as Olivia continued to check him out.

"Wow," exclaimed Elliot as he was busy on his own exploration of Olivia's body. "You look great and that jacket…" Elliot's blue eyes darkened with lust as he appreciated the low cut tank top and the tight fitting leather. "Hot."

A deep crimson spread across Liv's face before she spoke. "Thank you, you're looking pretty hot yourself. So are you going to tell me where we're going?"

He smiled slightly before he answered her. "I remembered how much you love The Beatles so we're going to see an excellent cover band, The Red Coats. They're amazing; Sir Paul himself is a fan. So I was hoping we can check them out and catch a late bite? If you hate the idea we can do whatever you want or…" he was rambling and Olivia thought it was so cute, he was nervous. She put a stop to his excessive chatter.

"It sounds like a great idea and I'm so excited, you know how much I love my Beatles. Let's go!" Elliot was visibly relieved as he led her out of the apartment.

The duo headed out on their way to see The Red Coats. Elliot was so nervous, but he was also thrilled to finally be on a date with Olivia. There was nothing holding him back and he wanted tonight to be perfect. If he was being completely honest with himself, he never thought that anything would ever happen between them. He figured that while he was still trapped in his dead marriage that someone would come along and sweep her off her feet. He knew that she had something going on with Nick but he wasn't worried, he figured if she accepted his offer to go out then they couldn't be that serious. The former detective wanted to show her a good time and reveal himself to her in a way that she hadn't experienced before. They arrived at the venue half an hour after leaving Olivia's apartment. Elliot hustled over to open Liv's door as they proceeded towards the establishment.

Elliot held open the door when they entered the building. They quickly found out that the place was much larger on the inside than it appeared on the outside. There was a large stage decorated with pictures of the iconic band with bright red letters above the stage with The Red Coats name above it. Two fully stocked bars were on the left and right sides of the room. The lights were dimmed and the crowd was an eclectic group of people, overall the atmosphere was very chill and Liv liked it.

"Do you want to head over to the bar and grab a drink? We have about half an hour before the show begins," said Elliot as he gestured towards the bar on the right.

"Yes, I'm so excited!" Olivia was smiling so hard and it made Elliot feel so good that he picked something that she would enjoy. Her smile was infectious and he couldn't help but flash his own signature smile back at her before they headed to the bar. It was crowded, so he took her hand and led them through the crowd; he also wanted people to know that Liv was with him. Elliot's hand grab took Olivia by surprise and she was more than willing to let him lead her through the crowd. They found two seats and waited for the bartender to come their way.

"What do you want to drink? Although I don't think that you need any alcohol, you seem like you're already on something," teased Elliot. That earned him a playful jab to the right shoulder.

"Shut up! I can't help it if I'm naturally high on life and I'll take a beer."

"Lightweight." That earned him another punch.

"Not everyone guzzles tequila like its water."

He laughed as he ordered two shots of tequila and one beer. "Nope but they should, cheers," they clinked their glasses together as he threw his first shot back. He was about to down the other one when Olivia swiped it from him. Before he could even protest, she had downed it flipping over the glass when she finished. He was amused and impressed, "You're so going to regret that in the morning lightweight." He ordered another shot and beer while they waited on the show to start.

The show was about to begin so Elliot took Olivia's hand again as he found them a spot in front of the stage. The band opened with Twist and Shout which had the crowd in a frenzy. Olivia was so impressed, she was a diehard Beatles' fan and The Red Coats were doing them justice. The energy in the room was electric. People were singing and dancing as the drinks flowed freely. Olivia didn't know if it was the alcohol or her dancing but she was over heated. She removed her jacket and she could swear that she had heard Elliot gasp.

"I didn't think this jacket thing through, I'm burning up," explained Olivia as she tried to figure out what to do with it. Yes you are. Elliot was staring, his eyes roamed over the super tanned skin and dipped down to her plush cleavage. Olivia saw him gawking at her so she repeated herself causing him to snap out of it.

"Yeah uhm, yeah…it is pretty hot in here. As much as I love your jacket, I think I love what's under it even more. You look great," he smiled while she blushed, that didn't go unnoticed by him. "Let me go check in your jacket, I'll be right back. Do you want another beer?"

"Sure, hurry back handsome," she said seductively as she shot him a sexy wink; it was now his time to flush.

God she's so sexy. He placed his left hand on the small of her back as he gently pulled her to him as he whispered in her ear. "I'll be back before you know it, gorgeous." Olivia's knees buckled, his scent was so intoxicating and his nearness caused her heart to race.

Elliot returned a few minutes later as he found Olivia swaying side to side singing along to I Feel Fine. He took a second just to watch her move. Brunette curls flowed as her curves hugged her jeans in a special way. Smoldering chocolate eyes widened as the band transitioned into A Hard Day's Night. Elliot was amused as he laughed to himself, you would think that she was watching the actual Beatles perform instead of a cover band. He made his way over to her, delivering her beer.

"Thank you," said Olivia as she graciously accepted the beer. "I am having so much fun! The Red Coats are like the Beatles reincarnated and the lead singer is so charismatic." She was so giddy, Elliot wasn't used to seeing her in full fangirl mode often but he had to admit that it was pretty damn cute. He was about to comment before the song changed to Come Together. The iconic bass rift began and the crowd went wild. The beat dropped as she grabbed his hand and began to dance towards him. She was mouthing the words to him as she got closer before turning her back to him. Elliot glided his hand down to her hip pulling her closer as they began to move in sync, her back to his front. They got lost in the dance, their bodies fit together perfectly and being so close had affected them both. He spun her around to face him as he looked her in the eyes; he traveled down to her lips that were perfectly glossed and parting in anticipation. Before he could claim her lips some drunken jackass bumped into Elliot causing him to spill beer all over Olivia's tank top.

"Holy hell that's cold!" yelled Olivia. Elliot's hands started patting frantically on her chest area which caused her to jump. "Whoa, hey there…I got it," she laughed as it finally sank in to him that he was groping her. His hands froze as he held them up in a surrendering type of way.

"Yeah yeah yeah, s-sorry. I wasn't trying to ya know it's just, I mean I was just…" he was rambling and stuttering all over his words as she continued to laugh.

"It's fine, calm down. You look like you're about to stroke out, you're so red. I'm going to hit the ladies room to try and dry my shirt." Olivia handed him her beer as she left him standing there, he downed the rest of it to calm himself down. I totally just inadvertently felt up Olivia Benson. He was still shaking his head when Olivia returned from the restroom a few minutes later. His eyes glanced up her body as they landed on her chest, her head lights were on and at full attention. Damn it; stop staring Stabler before she busts you.

"Well I dried it off best I could but I reek of beer," said Liv as she continued to fumble with her tank top.

"I'm sorry about that, do you want to leave?" He was secretly hoping that she didn't want their night to end so soon. Just as she was about to answer the band fired up another one of her favorites, Sgt Peppers Lonely Heart Club Band. The respected Sergeant Benson let out a very uncharacteristic high pitched shriek, which startled a cackling Elliot. I will take that as a no.

"I love this song!"

"Yeah you've said that for like the last five songs." It was as if he wasn't even speaking because Olivia just jumped around singing and dancing. The night continued on without any other incident. The show ended with Here Comes The Sun as the crowd dwindled down. They both headed back to the bar where some people remained enjoying a few after the show drinks.

"That was amazing; I had such a great time! Thanks El, I think that this was the best first date that I've ever been on."

Hell yeah. "I'm glad that you enjoyed yourself. I swear for a second there, that you actually thought that Paul, John, George and Ringo were performing," he teased. Elliot tossed his head to the side flinging his imaginary hair. He blinked several times adjusting his voice before he started to mock her, "Oh my God I love this song. You rock Red Coats. Long live The Beatles. I want to hold your hand too. El this is so awesome. Oh my God, arrrghhhh!" She gut checked him but it only made him laugh even harder.

Olivia was laughing her ass off. She knew that she should have been embarrassed but she wasn't at all. She had enjoyed every minute of her night, even the beer spill couldn't dampen her mood. "You asshole, I do not sound like that."

"Maybe not regularly but tonight you were a complete groupie. If I wouldn't have been here with you, you probably would be backstage right now trying to jump the lead singer's bones. I saw him looking at you while singing I Saw Her Standing There. I thought that I was going to have to catch you from fainting." Gut check number two.

"You know you might be right, he was pretty cute. I should've ditched your ass and hung with the band," she teased as it was now her turn to receive a friendly shove. "Seriously though, I couldn't have asked for better company. Plus you've got some pretty sweet moves, Stabler, I was impressed."

"Nah, you just made me look good hot stuff. I just hate that I spilled beer all over you, thanks to that wasted idiot. He ruined what would've been my favorite part of the night." He had a little smirk on his face as he met her gaze trying to read her.

"Yeah, well the night is still young," a beautiful smile spread across her face as he sighed with relief.

"I was hoping that you would say something like that." Elliot looked around and noticed that the place was turning into a club scene. The jukebox was playing and people were dancing all around them. "This place is still roaring I see. You ready to grab a bite?"

Olivia took in the crowd around her as the jukebox kept thumping out Beatles' classics. "Actually I'm not hungry. Would you mind if we stayed?"

He noticed her eyeing the dance floor and smiled to himself. He definitely wouldn't mind being pressed up against her soft body all night long. "No I wouldn't mind staying at all. I'm enjoying spending time with you, Liv. As many times as I've fantasized about being on a date with you, I have to say that the real thing is way better than I could have ever imagined." She blushed as Elliot extended his hand out to her flashing a charming smile. "Can I have this dance?"

Olivia got lost in a sea of blue as her stomach filled with nerves. "Absolutely." He guided them smoothly through a slew of people before finding an empty spot on the floor. They faced each other as Yesterday began to play. Elliot wrapped his arms around Olivia's waist as she draped hers around his neck. They moved effortlessly together as Paul's voice filled the room. Oh I believe in yesterday. The song took on a new meaning for Elliot. He equated Olivia to the good part of yesterday and he was happy that he finally had a shot with her in the present. He leaned in close to Liv's ear as he whispered, "I'm so glad that my yesterday is here wrapped in my arms today."

She leaned her head back so that she could see his face. Sincerity was the only thing staring back at her as he tilted his head towards her mouth. Elliot captured her lips in a breathtaking kiss that was long overdue. The sudden abrupt kiss in the bar shouldn't even count because this kiss blacked out everything that was around them. He showered her with soft open mouth kisses before his tongue started to gently massage against hers. He pulled away but not before leaving her with one last lingering kiss. The only reason why he pulled away was because he knew that if he kept going that he wouldn't be able to stop. "That should've been our first kiss," gasped a breathless Olivia.

"Yes, it should have been." His fingertips were skimming across her reddened cheeks, while losing himself in deep brown eyes. He just couldn't resist kissing her again as his hands joined the party. He ran his fingers over bare toned arms before moving back to her hips; he pulled her in closer to his muscular body as their tongues dueled. He sighed heavily as her breast glided over his chest and their lower bodies came into direct contact. Elliot could stay there and kiss Olivia all night long but he pulled away to catch his breath. "I think we keep topping ourselves," mumbled a hot and bothered Elliot.

"I think you're right." They were still in each other's arms seeing each other truly for the first time. "El, is this really happening?"

"God I hope so," he reclaimed her lips again. This kiss was pure fire, no sweetness only pure desire and want. He gripped a hand in her hair as he cupped her ass, squeezing it while trying to get her even closer. She had her left hand hooked around his neck while her right one glided over firm pecs and taut abs. They acted as if they weren't on a dance floor full of people as they made their way around first and second base. The feeling was exquisite and all that Elliot wanted more than his next breath was the sexy woman in his arms. "Liv…come home with me," breathed Elliot, his voice was full of desperation as he locked eyes with her.

Olivia's mind was racing; the kiss had totally disoriented her from thinking logically. She wanted to answer him but words failed her. Seeing her struggling with words had him leaning to her ear whispering, "I've never wanted anyone more than I want you right now. I don't want to pressure you and I will respect your decision either way. Trust me Olivia Benson, you're worth the wait."

Oh my God. I can't do this, can I? "El…"

Hope you enjoyed the read. As you can see I'm a huge Beatles' fan so I made Liv one also. Thanks for all of the new followers and favorites but I would really like to hear from ya in the form of a review. Special shout out to snarkmcsnark, roganjalex, Jenn76, FicFriend and all of the reviewers for giving your opinions on E and N. If you could please check out my latest story The Victim I would appreciate it. Thanks for reading, until next time, peace.