a/n: Enjoy my lovelies! Smutty goodness!

"Am I as hammered as you?" A half eyed Casey asked Munch as she reached for the pitcher of beer and refilled her glass.

John was slouched back in the booth looking extremely tired, "Maybe," He said, "But I don't think either one of us are as hammered as those two over there." He pointed over to the pool table to an intoxicated Elliot and Olivia, "They have been trying to figure out where to put the money for the past fifteen minutes." John continued as they stared at the intoxicated pair.

"What's going on with them anyway?" Casey asked as she took a sip from her glass.

"What do you mean?" John asked as he lifted a suspicious brow.

Casey huffed and set her glass forcefully on the table, "C'mon John, I'm not stupid. I know something is going on with those two! I'm not an idiot."

"Whoa, whoa. Just relax, Case. They're best friends, they're close. I don't know what goes on behind closed doors---"

Casey interrupted, "John, you're Stabler's best friend quit dicking me around, just tell me, are they fucking or not?"

John almost choked as he took a swig. He opened his mouth to make a smartass comment but all that came out was a giant roar of laughter, "No Case, I don't think they are 'fucking'," He said with air quotes, "As you so eloquently put."

"Are you serious? Look at them, John. I mean they are practically banging on the pool table."

All eyes in the bar shifted towards the pool table, and John and Casey burst out laughing, "Maybe I said that a little loud." Casey whispered.

Elliot had Olivia pinned between his body and the pool table, and he was trying to get something from her back pocket.

"Come on, Livy. Let me see it." He wined as he tried to sneak his hands in her back pocket, only he missed and it and actually went into her pants. He felt her silky thong panties and almost died. His hand actually touched her bare skin!

He quickly removed his hand and went to apologize, but before he could get a word out Olivia spoke, "You trying to get inside my pants, Stabler?" She quipped with an evil smile.

They both looked at each other for a second before Elliot backed up a bit to give them some much needed space. Elliot was so embarrassed he didn't know what to say. He was mostly embarrassed because what Liv said was true. He did want to get inside of her pants, and had wanted too for years.

"You tell anyone you got your hands in my pants, I'll fucking kill you." She said in a serious tone.

"Oh trust me; no one would believe me anyway." He said.

"Somehow I doubt that." Olivia said keeping an eye on him.

"Really?" He asked with raised brow.

"Really." She said placing her hand on his shoulder and walking over to John and Casey leaving Elliot alone to ponder over what she had just said.

"You two looked pretty comfortable over there." Casey said with a smile as Olivia blushed and sat down.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." Olivia said as she rolled her eyes and filled her glass.

"Yeah right! All that flirting!" Casey exclaimed.

"Flirting?" Elliot said sneaking up on them and sitting down next to Olivia. He sat so close to her thighs were touching and neither one of them did anything to move apart, "Who? You and Munch?" He asked Casey, and Olivia cried out in laughter; her body naturally leaning into Elliot's body.

"No. You and Benson, smartass." John replied with a straight face.

"Me and Liv? Flirting? You have completely lost it, John." Elliot said through a huge smile, because he knew damn well that he and Olivia flirted, hell they could have written the book on it.

"Elliot and I do not flirt. We bicker, we banter, we fight!" Olivia said defensively.

"Uh, Liv. I think that is in fact the exact definition of flirting." Munch said holding back his tears of laughter.

"You two are ridiculous. I don't even think of him like that! He's like my brother!" Olivia cried.

"Look Liv, I know you are new to this whole brother thing, but ah…if you look at your brother the way you look at Elliot I would have to arrest you." Casey blurted out.

"Uh! Whatever!" Olivia said as she slammed her beer, "I'm going to the bathroom." She said and scooted over Elliot, giving him a very nice view of her rear, which he unconsciously stared at until it was out of view.

"And you," Casey said pointing to Elliot, "Better wipe that drool off of your mouth because you know you are just as guilty as she is. Jesus Christ I swear if you guys don't hook up soon----!" She said throwing her hands up into the air.

"CASEY!" Elliot yelped.

"What? I'm sorry, but something needs to be done about this."

"About what?" Elliot asked filling his glass and topping off Liv's.

"About you two! For Gods sake everyone thinks you guys are hooking up! You can't say that there is nothing between you two."

"Really?"

"Yes, really." Casey said getting aggravated.

"Whoa. Is that what Cragen thought when he said me and Liv were too close?"

Casey and John let out a laugh, "Well yeah, sort of. I'm pretty sure he thinks that you guys have been hitting the sheets for awhile now, but when he said, 'too close' I think he meant more…ummm…like feelings." Munch said, unsure of how to tell his friend that their boss thinks he and his partner are in love.

EOEOEOEOEO

"Alright, I have to get the hell out of here." Munch said standing up.

"Yeah, me too." Casey said packing up her purse.

"Well I guess we should go too then." Elliot said turning to Olivia.

"Let's go." She said cracking him a smile.

The group walked outside and waited for a cab. When one arrived Munch held open the door for Casey to get in.

"And everyone thinks we're hooking up?" Olivia said and everyone laughed.

"You know we live in the same part of town." Casey said and got into the cab.

"Night guys." Munch called out and got in, and the cab drove away.

"So?" Olivia said rocking on her heels unsure of there next move.

"So…" Elliot said mimicking her actions.

"So, you wanna walk me home?"

"Would love too." He said outstretching his arm so Olivia could link on.

They walked a few blocks laughing the entire time, their bodies bumping into each other, and their stares held for just a little too long. Elliot looked down at Olivia and smiled.

"Yeah, I have no idea why everyone thinks were a couple." He said sarcastically.

Olivia nudge him in the stomach, "Shut up!" She cried.

"Admit it."

"Admit what?" She said smiling.

"That we flirt." He said nudging her body into his.

"No!"

"Admit it, Liv!"

"Fine! You flirt." She said giggling to herself.

"What?!" He asked but before he could say anymore Olivia tore off running down the street, "Hey! Get back here!" Eliot shouted running to catch up with her.

EOEOEOEOEO

When he finally caught up with her she was already at her door, panting for air, "I kicked your ass, Stabler."

He gave a breathy laugh, "Please, I let you win." He said taking a few steps closer to her, basically closing the gap between them.

His body was dangerously close to hers, and she did nothing to back away from it, "Okay, so we flirt. Who cares? It's harmless…" She said unable to look him in the eyes.

"Harmless, huh?" He said as he took a step closer, so that their bodies were now touching, "I don't think anything we do is harmless, Liv."

She now looked him in eyes, "Uh…I…what?"

He giggled, "You know you are dying to make out with me, Liv."

"What?! I can't believe you just said that! I'm not---"

But before she could get another word out, his body pressed up firmly against hers. Her back smacked into the door, causing a loud, thud. She took one last look into his eyes before she closed them, and felt his soft, yet firm lips against hers.

She felt her body catch on fire, and her hands unconsciously grabbed his neck and pulled his body even closer to hers. Her breasts were firmly up against his chest and his hands roamed the length of her back, "God, you taste even better than I imagined." He said during an oxygen break.

"This is so wrong, Elliot." She said, her lips centimeters away from his lips.

"I love it when you talk dirty, Liv." He said and opened the door where they stumbled their way into her hallway. He pressed her up against the wall and continued to make out with her. His hands had made their way under her shirt, and he squeezed the sides of her waist.

"Are we sure we want to do this?" She asked as she grabbed a hold of his shirt.

"I've never been so sure of anything in my life, Liv." He said staring into her lustful eyes.

She smiled and let out a breath she didn't know she was holding, "Yeah?" She asked with a smirk.

"Yeah." He panted, "What about you? Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked placing a piece of hair behind her shoulder.

"Oh hell yes!" She said in a throaty voice and attacked his mouth with hers. She pushed him towards her bedroom. There drunken bodies some how made it to her bedroom.

He stopped kissing her and took a look around her bedroom, "I've always wondered what your bedroom looked like."

"And?" She asked as she suddenly took a look around the room to make sure she didn't leave anything embarrassing out.

"I like it." He said walking around, "Oh! The photo I got you!" He said when he noticed the picture of the two of them in the frame that he bought her last year for her birthday.

He had the frame engraved, Great Partners, Best Friends.

The photo was taken at Elliot's softball game. He had his arm around her and was trying to wipe the black paint from underneath his eye onto her cheek. They both had enormous smiles on their faces, and Elliot thought Olivia had never looked so beautiful.

"I wanted to kiss you that day." He confessed as he traced his finger over the photo.

"Yeah? Why didn't you?" She asked walking over to him.

"Scared, I guess." He replied and they sat down on her bed like a couple of teenagers.

"Yeah. I always wondered if you felt…the same way about me, as I did you…"

"Like you didn't know! I drooled over you everyday, Olivia. I was like a teenage boy."

Olivia thought about it for a minute, "Well there were a few times when I think I saw you sneaking a peak down my shirt…"

Elliot laughed, "Uh…yeah…sorry about that."

Olivia smiled, "Don't be sorry, why do you think I wore them?" She said and blushed immediately after the words left her mouth.

"Olivia Benson! Are you blushing?"

She hit him in the stomach playfully and rolled her eyes. Before she knew what was happening Elliot had her pinned on the bed and his mouth was kissing along her neckline. He climbed on top of her and straddled her thighs, "I have fantasized about this moment for far too long." He said as his lips came crashing down onto hers.

She couldn't believe it. It was like a dream come true. Elliot Stabler was on top of her, doing things that she only dreamt about. She gripped his hips and squeezed firmly. His skin on hers was like fire, and she thought she was going to melt.

Their clothes were discarded faster than a speeding bullet. When she felt his mouth travel downs south she nearly died. He was so tender, and when he reached her burning core, it took all she had not to cum immediately. His hands gripped the sides of her thighs and he pressed firmly as his mouth found the center of her heat.

"Elliot, Jesus---" She moaned and rocked beneath him. Her hands grabbed the sheets tightly; her whole body broke out into a sweat as she felt her orgasm begin to build.

Elliot licked her folds his tongue rolling around and around her center. He couldn't believe how wonderful she tasted, better then he had ever imagined. His hands gripped her hips and he rocked with her, "You taste so good." He murmured from below.

He smiled as he realized how much he wanted to taste her. He wanted her to cum in his mouth, and he wanted to drink up every last drop. He had never been so attracted to a woman before, and not just her sexy body, it was everything. Everything about Olivia Benson made him want to bury himself in her. She was probably the funniest person he had ever met; she had the heart of gold, and was wonderful with children. Sometimes he wondered how perfect she turned out given her shitty childhood.

He had rarely eaten Kathy out before, he never really had the desire, and now as he had Olivia squirming, panting, and so close to screaming out his name that he never wanted to stop. He realized why he had never wanted to go down on his wife…he didn't love her like he loved Olivia. He didn't have that passion he has with Liv, the sexual angst that brought his stomach in knots.

Kathy was never the love of his life, she was the girl who he knocked up and was forced to marry. Yes, over time he grew to love her…but not like this…not nearly anything close to what he felt for Olivia.

"Elliot!" She screamed as her body began to shake, "Oh my God, El!" She said gripping the sheets so tight she thought she was going to put a hole through them, "Fuck…Elliot. Don't stop! I'm going to cum…" She screamed as she felt her orgasm rip through her like a tornado in a trailer park.

She released herself into Elliot's mouth and his erection was throbbing so bad if he didn't get inside of her soon, he was going to release too. He pulled himself up and kissed her passionately as they rearranged themselves so that Elliot's burning member could enter her.

She placed her hands on his throbbing member and helped him inside of her. Her body was still recovering from her earth shattering orgasm. She couldn't believe how wonderful he felt inside of her, they were like perfect puzzle pieces fitting together.

He pushed into her with all his strength, over and over again. He was so hot for her he knew he wasn't going to last long. Just the thought of being inside of her made him want to cum, the fact that he actually was inside of her…well it was amazing he hadn't cum already.

"Olivia…oh my God…" He moaned as he felt her insides on him. His orgasm began to build when they both froze, paralyzed.

They turned their heads to the floor, where both of their cell phones began to ring. Olivia bent down and looked, "Cragen," She said turning to him. She felt her insides almost burst when Elliot moved inside of her, "Fuck it…" She said and dropped her phone and placing her hands on Elliot's bum squeezing firmly.

Elliot groaned, and smiled down at her, God he loved this woman, "I don't think…fuck…I don't think I would have been able…ah….to…talk…anyway." He got out as he pumped into her harder and faster.

"Elliot…oh my God, please don't stop…" She begged as her second orgasm took control of her body. Her body began to shake, and so did Elliot's as they panted and moaned from the connection of their bodies.

"Going to cum, Liv." Elliot moaned, "What should I--"

"On the pill." She answered for him not a minute to soon as she felt his warm juices fill her body. She came immediately after she felt him release into her.

"Oh my God, that was fucking amazing, Liv. We are so doing that again, and again, and again." He said as he placed kisses on her belly up her chest and finally meeting her on her lips.

"Amen." She said with a laugh a kissed him back.

EOEOEOEOEO

"Munch." John answered pissed off that Cragen was calling him so late…or early for that matter.

"Hey, John. Sorry to wake you. I know its Lake and Weis's turn to catch but they are already on a case, I called Benson and Stabler but neither one of them are answering."

John nearly laughed out loud, "Yeah, I wonder why..."

"Huh?" Cragen questioned.

John quickly pulled himself together "Well, we took them out earlier and got them pretty wasted…so they are probably dead to the world right now. I'll call Fin." He told Cragen and got the information he needed.

Munch hung up the phone and rolled out of bed, "I didn't think you were catching tonight?"

"Benson and Stabler aren't answering." He answered.

"Probably banging…" Casey said laughing.

"Do you really think they don't know about us yet?" Munch asked as he got dressed.

"I don't know…do you really think Benson and Stabler slept together tonight?"

John thought about it for a minute, "Nahhh….do you?"

Casey looked at him, "No they wouldn't…would they?"

"Well we did…" He said leaning over and kissing her.

"True…"

EOEOEOEOEOEOEO

"Cragen, it's Stabler, sorry I missed your call…I uh…sleeping…didn't hear it." Elliot said and slapped his forehead. Could he sound any dumber?

"Ah…Elliot…uh…yeah don't worry about it, I got Munch and Fin on it. I'll see you in a few." Cragen said and hung up.

"Interesting." He said and looked a John.

"What?" John asked.

"That was Stabler…calling from Liv's phone."

THE END

a/n: No i have not forgotten about Strength...I'm working on it!! Soon i promise!!!! : )