DISCLAIMER: Last time I checked, Dick Wolf still owned the characters. Damn.
Here's Part 2 of my story! Enjoy!
"Now that's what I'm talking 'bout, Mike!" Bushido cried as Elliot laid Olivia gently on her back on the mattress. Olivia wrapped her an arm around Elliot's neck and placed one on his waist. Elliot leaned over and whispered into Olivia's ear, "It'll be okay. Trust me." Olivia nodded her head. She tilted her head up and locked her lips with Elliot. Olivia sat up and reached into her black purse for a condom. She held in her laughter and only smiled at Elliot.
"In this profession, I can't go around getting diseases. If we're going to get it on, then you better wear protection if you think you can handle me, honey." Elliot smiled. He unwrapped the condom from its package and unrolled it on his hard shaft.
"You think I can't handle you?" He kissed her forcibly while he pinned her to the bed. Their tongues were dancing while he entered her.
"Mike, don't… stop," she moans. She looks into Elliot's deep blue eyes and sees that he's enjoying this just as much as she is.
"You're so tight, Liv…" He already feels so close to oblivion. When he pulls out for just a second, she hears Bushido unzip his pants. He's going to jack off while watching us! Elliot saw Olivia's eyes widen at the uncomfortable sound and knows what she's thinking.
"You've never encountered a voyeur in your line of work before?" he asked as he thrusts into her again. God, that feels amazing!
"No, but I guess there's a first for everything," she winks at him. She's trying to play down everything she's feeling, but she can't hold it back for much longer. Elliot senses this while he's thrusting into her. Olivia knows she can't scream Elliot's name, but she really wants to. As she comes, she bites into his shoulder to save his ass.
"Shit, Liv!" he cries as he finishes with her. Bushido grunts as he climaxes too.
After they cleaned up, Olivia headed to the bathroom while Bushido talked to Elliot alone. Tybor left the room at some point, but neither of the men seemed to notice.
"She's pretty hot, Mike. You sure know how to pick them. You think she'd give me a ride sometime?" Elliot shrugged his shoulders. If he said yes, he'd endanger Olivia's life and if he said no, she'd also be in danger. He was damned if he did anything, damned if he didn't do anything.
"I'll talk to her about hooking up with you after we get that gibbon in," he said with a smile. At least this way, he gave a vague answer without getting them both into trouble.
"I'll be sure to give her a wild time one of these nights, Mike. What was her name again?"
"Olivia."
"Olivia, huh?"
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Olivia sat on the toilet with black tears falling from her face. I can't believe I just had sex with my partner, who is married! She felt so guilty, but she reasoned with herself that she was forced to. She had to do it to save him because if Bushido and Tybor had shot him and he died, she would never be able to live with herself. She stood up and looked at the woman in the mirror. She had streaks of mascara noticeably running from her eyes. I can't face him again. What if he hates me now? She remembered all of the emotions emanating from Elliot earlier when they kissed. She knew they were genuine, but what if he was only putting it on specifically for that effect? Was her love a lie, too? As she sorted through a sea of endless thoughts, doubts, and what-ifs, a sudden knock on the door interrupted her.
"You okay in there, honey?" Elliot asked. He acted so sincere with that question she smiled for just a brief moment. Maybe, maybe he did care.
"I'll be there in just a minute for my money," she replied. I can't come out there looking like this. Olivia grabbed some tissues and wiped away her ruined makeup. Olivia waited a few seconds for her eyes to clear up before she walked out the door with a fake smile.
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"Rough ride?" Elliot joked. Olivia's eyes locked onto his and she couldn't help but smile.
"It was a great ride, baby. Now I want you to pay up." As Elliot reached into his pocket to grab the money, Bushido interrupted him.
"Mike, I'll pay for you this time. I like this woman. I hope we will meet again, Olivia. Here's my card if you want a good time with me sometime." Olivia felt her skin crawl as Bushido laid his hand on her waist while he gave her $350 in cash and his card.
"Sure, honey," she said with a fake smile. Not in your wildest dreams, buddy. Elliot wanted to deck Bushido very badly for flirting with his partner. He clenched his jaws tightly and balled his hands into fists at his sides. Olivia looked at Elliot and smiled again, but her eyes warned him with caution. With one look, his partner had calmed the chaos within him. She had a special way of doing that. She was the yin to his yang for a perfect balance and he loved her for it. Olivia buttoned her black blouse and zipped up her jeans. She glanced at Elliot before making a beeline for the front door. She stopped again to look at Elliot one last time behind her.
"Thanks for the fun, handsome. See ya." The door closed behind her and Elliot was left alone in the room with the two men standing in front of him.
"I think she really likes you, Mike. She sounds like a lot of fun," Tybor said.
"Yeah, she's so much fun. She can make any fantasy come true. At least that's what she does for me," Elliot replied. The ringtone of Bushido's cell phone moments later had him on edge.
"Yeah? Fine." He hung up the phone and looked at Tybor.
"Call the guy. When the gibbon comes in, go straight to dock 32." Tybor nodded his head and left through the front door. Bushido looked at Mike. "Get dressed. You're coming with me."
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For most of the car ride in the black SUV, there was an awkward silence between Elliot and Bushido. Elliot had a bad feeling about this. He was told they had to pick up the cage for the gibbon they would need when it arrived.
"I said no visitors and you brought that bimbo into your house," he said to break the nervous silence.
"I'm sorry. A guy has needs, you know. It won't happen again," Elliot replied.
"In this business, you can never be too careful. You gotta pay more attention next time, Mike." The SUV came to slow halt alongside the curb.
"Why are we stopping?"
"Go inside and pick up the cage." Elliot looked at the abandoned warehouse on the corner and looked back at Bushido suspiciously.
"Here?"
"Yeah. Make sure you knock twice on the door." Elliot opened the door on his side and started to get out when Bushido called out to him.
"Oh and Mike, take these with you." Elliot turned around only to say hello to a couple of hot bullets in his chest. The SUV screeched off in a hurry to leave Elliot to fight Death on the sidewalk alone.
TBC...