Chapter 3- Stay

"Stay," Olivia whispered softly, taking a moment to gently nibble his ear lobe. She continued kissing along his jaw line, running her hands in light circles on his back.

Elliot was having trouble focusing. His hands gripped her waist tightly as he tried to maintain some semblance of control. He attempted to clear his head and answer her somewhat coherently. "Trust me, there's nothing I want more than to stay here tonight, with you. But are you sure you want to do this? I don't want you to do anything you're not ready for." I can't risk losing you if this isn't really what you want, he thought to himself, you mean too much to me to lose you like that.

Olivia's lips traveled down his neckline. "I said…stay," she whispered seductively. Her hands wandered around to his front, repeating their ministrations on his chest. She pressed herself firmly against him, backing him into the wall. "Don't tell me you're going to start disobeying orders now, El." She kissed him again.

"Wouldn't dream of it," he said with a playful tone, more than happy to grant her request. Elliot smiled, moving a hand to wrap tightly around her waist. He placed a finger under her chin and lifted her head gently to look at him. He stared into her warm hazelnut eyes, now dilated with arousal. I could spend an eternity looking into those beautiful eyes, he thought. Countless times they had looked at him, comforted him and consoled him when he needed it. He realized that there were no eyes he'd rather see every day for the rest of his life, than hers.

Her soft voice broke his reverie. "Kiss me Elliot," she said simply. Then, without hesitation, he captured her lips with his, kissing her with all the passion he'd hidden from her for 12 years. Her lips are so soft he thought as he relished the taste of her. As he ran his tongue along hers, he thought he tasted a hint of strawberry still lingering there. His hand wandered from her chin, around her neck to entwine his fingers in her long brown hair.

Suddenly, Olivia pulled away from him. She eyed him with a seductive stare, "Let's move this inside, shall we?" She grabbed a handful of his shirt and pulled him from the wall back into her apartment. Elliot gladly followed, closing the door behind them. She turned from him, starting to walk towards the bedroom, swaying her hips slightly as she did so.

He grabbed her by the waist and spun her around, pushing her against the door. Olivia let out a small gasp as she hit the hard wood. She looked up at Elliot with an amused smile. He slid his hands down her arms and pulled them up above her head, pinning her by the wrists. He leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "Where do you think you're going, Detective?" He leant down, kissing her lightly behind her ear. He feathered her with a trail of light kisses down her neck line, causing Olivia to release a quiet moan. He nuzzled into the crook of her neck, nipping lightly at the skin he found there. God, she smells amazing too, he thought as he inhaled her light scent. He worked his way back up to her mouth and kissed her intensely.

Wow, he's a great kisser, Olivia thought, responding to his kiss with equal passion. I've been missing out all these years. Her arms were still pinned above her head. She wanted to let he hands roam, to feel the strong muscles of his arms and back underneath her fingers. But, she knew she was nowhere near strong enough to pull her arms from his grasp. Alright then El, it's my turn now. She drew her leg up the side of his, raising it to wrap tightly around his waist. She drew him closer, closing the gap between them. They fit perfectly together.

Elliot groaned as she pressed against him. Olivia took advantage of the momentary lapse in his grip to release her arms and wrap them around his neck. Elliot smiled against her lips, "You little fox. Come here, you." Not to be outdone, he wound his arms around her waist, lifting her up, pulling her other leg around his waist as well. He carried her to a coffee table behind the couch where he placed her down gently.

"Come here, El," she invited, drawing him closer as he kissed her again. His hands slid under her shirt to rub lightly against her back. She moaned against him, savoring the feel of his skin on hers. Olivia slid her hand around to his front, toying with his collar. Her fingers gently stroked the soft skin by his neckline. She began unbuttoning his shirt. Her expert fingers quickly undid the buttons, exposing a muscular chest. She pushed the shirt off his shoulders, letting her hands trail lightly down his back. She then moved her hands to the hem of her own shirt. Elliot place his hands over hers, stopping her. "Allow me," he offered with a grin, and proceeded to pull her shirt over her head, revealing a black lace bra underneath. Elliot's eyes widened as he took her in.

"Like what you see, El?" she asked in a low voice.

"You have no idea," he answered, echoing her words from earlier. "You're beautiful Liv." He looked momentarily speechless.

Smiling, Olivia pulled him close again for a kiss. Elliot's hands caressed the soft skin of her back, moving up to lightly massage her shoulders. She gasped lightly at the sensation, feeling his hands work wonders on her tight muscles. He drew back slowly, offering her his hand to help her off the table. As she took it, he pulled quickly, pulling her flush against him and greeted her with another passionate kiss.

When breathing became an issue, Olivia pulled away slowly. She walked back, pulling Elliot by the hand with her towards her bedroom. Elliot grinned and followed her. She left him at the doorway, turning away from him to walk towards the bed. He stood by the threshold, watching her closely. She lay down on the bed facing him, propping herself up by her elbows. She looked absolutely stunning. "Come here Elliot," she said in her lowest, most seductive voice. Elliot swallowed hard. He slowly approached the woman waiting on the bed, closing the door behind him.

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