"Drop your pants Olivia"
When he said her full name she knew he meant business, but she wanted to see how far she could push him.
"No."
"What did you just say to me?" His large body loomed over as he encroached on her personal space. Olivia, not being one to back down from a challenge, stepped closer to him until they were toe to toe. Her nipples brushed against his chest and it sent a shiver down his spine.
"I said no."
"Olivia Benson," Elliot growled, his voice dropping impossibly lower, "Drop your pants."
She leaned up nearly touching his mouth with her. She could feel his hot breath on her lips, "Make. Me."
He grabbed her by the waist and spun her around in one fluid motion. She took the opportunity to grind her ass into his impossibly hard dick. He tightened his grip on her hips stopping all motion, "Drop your fucking pants Olivia, or you're going to be punished." Olivia could feel the moisture pool as she imagined what possible punishments he could be dreaming up.
"Then punish me." Elliot broke at that point. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back so he could have access to her exposed neck. He took the opportunity to whisper, "If anything is uncomfortable to you just tell me to stop."
"You give me your worst. I promise, I can take it." He then released her hair and took a step back. He shoved his palm into her back forcibly shoving her back down, bending her at the waist; she buried her head into the mattress. He took a moment to admire his view. Her golden ass cheeks on display, her bathing suit bottoms had ridden up so far it might as well be a thong, the light blue color giving him a clear outline of how wet she was for him. He ran his finger along the line from her butt crack down to her dripping pussy. He abruptly pulled the material back and snapped it causing her to flinch.
"When I tell you to drop your pants, you drop your fucking pants. Do you understand me?" Olivia could hardly believe this was happening, this was always the fantasy that turned her on the most. Having him control her was something she did not enjoy in the work place, but in the bedroom she would give him total control. She always wondered what he would be like after a tough case, where she had ignored his barking commands, she wondered if she would end up bent over with him spanking her, or if he would pin her up against the lockers and fuck her into submission, either way sounded amazing to her. She was so lost in her own lust she forgot to answer and received one of her desired punishments. His hand came down in a swift motion gently tapping the left globe of her ass.
"I said do you understand me?"
"Is that all you've got Stabler?" Elliot always assumed Olivia would be as defiant in the bedroom as she was at work. He loved that about her, but especially now, he was reminded of every fantasy he'd had where he finally bent her over a desk and fucked her until she listened. He loved that image, and now he finally got to see what it looked like- even if it was over a bed.
He brought his hand down harder earing a groan from Olivia and leaving a light pink handprint on the left side of her ass.
"Do you understand me? You do as your told." He brought his hand down again not waiting for a response. He watched as her ass jiggled with the force of the slap.
She moaned again, taking the opportunity to look back at him with a smirk on her face, "Yes sir." His wildest fantasy couldn't have predicted how she would make him feel. His whole body was tense and ready to take her at any moment.
"Then take off your fucking pants Benson." He used her last name as a retort to her reference to his, just like they used to call each other before he left.
She leaned up off the bed; just enough to bump his dick with her ass as she slid her bottoms down her long legs. His hands immediately went to each cheek of her ass as she kicked off her bottoms. He spread her cheeks and felt their full weight in his palms. The redness from the spankings was still apparent, and he could see just how wet she really was. Her sex was red and glistening with moisture, begging to be fucked. It took every ounce of self-discipline to not fuck her right then and there.
He stood and pulled her up, gently, by her neck bringing her flush against him, "Do you think you've learned your lesson?"
"I thought you were going to punish me?"
He spun her around as he took her place on the bed he sat and flung her across his lap. He didn't give her a moment to readjust; he brought his hand back and crashed it down on her ass resulting in a loud smacking sound that rung through the room. He brought his hand back and did it again. Olivia shook her ass as he brought his hand down a third time. She moaned into the bed as he moved his hand alternating cheeks then he took one hand and spread her cheek and landed a light tap on the back of her sex which earned a wet slapping sound followed by a yelp from Olivia.
"Have you learned your lesson yet? Are you going to do as you're told from now on?"
"Maybe" Olivia whispered breathlessly trying to control the urge to have him slip inside her right there.
"I need a yes sir from you Benson." He brought his hand down sharper this time on her sex. She jumped at the unexpected slap but moaned at the pleasure radiating from her body. Elliot took the silence as an opportunity to run his fingers through her ass cheeks circling her asshole then down to just above her warm wet center. He stopped just before he gave her any pleasure and lightly tapped it again.
A gurgled "Yes sir" came from a muffled Olivia who had her head buried in the mattress.
"I can't hear you Benson!" He repeated his assault.
"Yes. Sir." She brought her head up simply to mutter those two words hoping it would earn her a little pleasure.
He without warning shoved his first finger directly into her sex. She tightened at the intrusion and nearly screamed from the amount of pleasure pulsating through her body.
"You do as your told and you won't get punished, right Benson? Are you going to be a good girl for me?"
"Yes sir"
"Now that you're going to be a good girl I want you to stand up and take off the rest of your clothes." At this point Olivia might as well have been jelly, she was so wound up she could hardly even think about standing. She started to try and stand when Elliot noticed how weak she was on her feet. He grabbed her arm to help her and whispered, "You okay?" She shrugged him off and proceeded to remove her tank top and bikini top with her back to him. He sat taking in her bare back and trying to keep himself contained.
"Turn around." He half whispered. She turned and he took in her fully naked form standing directly infront of him. She stepped forward standing between his legs, as she brought her hands up to touch his face. He snatched her hands pulling them back down to her sides.
"You only touch me if I say you can touch me. Understand?"
"Yes sir." She huffed obviously annoyed at all the rules, "Now get on the bed." She stepped up to the bed and sat looking at him for further instructions. "Get on all fours." She hesitated, they hadn't tried many positions and the thought of being completely naked on all fours while he was still clothed made her feel exposed. Sensing her hesitation Elliot began to undress, taking off his trunks leaving him naked as well. He climbed on the bed and looked at her, "We don't have to do this if you're uncomfortable." She looked at the genuine concern in his eyes and broke character for a moment smiling; she kissed him quickly before rolling to her stomach lifting herself onto all fours.
He took in the sight before him, Olivia Benson, on all fours, ass in the air, completely naked and dripping wet for him. God how did he get so lucky? He leaned over and licked from her wet center up to her ass spending a little more time there, letting her know his intentions. She moaned as he continued to lap at the area gently pushing his tongue at her hole. He moved back down to her hot pussy and began running his tongue through her folds. Her taste was unlike anything he had ever tasted, the salty sweet concoction floated through his nostrils. He ran his tongue over her sensitive clit drawing it slightly into his mouth and running his teeth over it. She jolted at the feeling. "Fuck Elliot." He slid his finger into her sex and began pumping as he continued to toy with her clit. She was gyrating her hips over his mouth He fully turned to slide his head under her so she could ride his face. He took his other hand and brought it up to her ass rubbing it around the tight hold he felt there. He used his forefinger to slowly penetrate it while keeping his motions in her pussy.
She was overwhelmed by all the sensations she was feeling. She had Elliot Stabler beneath her. She was riding his face and he had his finger in her ass. What was this world coming to? She continued to gyrate her hips on his mouth creating unimaginable pleasure and driving his finger slightly deeper into her ass.
Elliot removed his mouth from her sex for a moment, "Do you like having my finger in your ass, Benson?"
"Mmhmm" She muttered, too overwhelmed to respond. He abruptly stopped all movement.
"What was that Benson?"
"Yes sir" She squeaked out.
"Yes sir what?"
"Yes sir, I love having your finger in my ass…. Fuck Elliot!" He shoved his finger back inside both holes pumping them at the same pace causing her to buck back into them trying to gain more pleasure. He grabbed hold of her clit with his mouth again and continued the assault.
"More" Olivia breathed out, so quietly Elliot wasn't sure she said anything at all.
"What was that Benson?"
"More" She said more clearly.
"More what Benson, I can't read your mind."
"I want you to fuck me Stabler."
"What do you say?"
"Please Elliot please fuck me, please fuck me in my ass."
Elliot nearly came, he couldn't believe Olivia had just begged him, literally begged him and not only begged him but asked that he fucked her in the ass. He felt like he had gone to heaven.
He slid out from under her and grabbed hold of her hips. He aligned himself with her wet pussy and slid effortlessly into her. He knew he had to warm her up before he fucked her ass, but God it was getting hard to focus with the way she was moaning and with how tight and hot her pussy was.
"Fuck Benson, how are you so fucking tight?" He smacked her ass again causing her to groan louder into the pillow. He ran his hand down her spine while slowly pumping in and out of her. He watched as goose bumps followed his finger until he reached the top of her ass. He spread her cheeks getting a view of his dick entering her pussy from behind causing him to groan. He again ran his finger around her tight hole until he slowly penetrated it. He spit into his palm and returned the wet finger to her hole moving it slowly matching the pace of his thrusts. He was incredibly turned on feeling his dick enter and exit her with his finger inside her.
"Hand me the lube and condoms." He hoarsely whispered.
Olivia, hardly able to think reached under the pillow where she had last left them, thankful that they were still in the same place. She tossed the bag back to him without moving afraid to break the trance. With his dick and finger still inside her he grabbed the lube and poured a generous amount onto his finger as he continued to pump. Olivia could feel the lube work its way inside her with each thrust. Elliot removed his finger and poured some more on two of his fingers. He returned them both to her hole. She gasped at the larger intrusion but the amount of pleasure she was drawing from his dick was enough to distract her. Elliot moaned as he watched her ass stretch to accommodate two of his thick fingers and imagined his dick sliding in that tight hole. He increased his speed at the thought and nearly lost all bearings. He wanted to fuck her until they came he was so wound up he wasn't sure if he would last.
He removed himself from inside her, much to her dismay, and ripped open the box of condoms. Olivia turned her head to the side to watch as he ripped a package open with his teeth and slid the rubber down the full length of his impossibly long and thick dick. The thought of that entering her ass made Olivia tense up, Elliot noticed and slid his hands down her back to reassure her. He slid his fingers back into her tight hole to re-relax her while with his clean hand; he slid three fingers into her pussy. She immediately began thrusting back into him. He stood over her watching the way she writhed into his hands and he once again could not believe he was so lucky.
It was the moment of truth, "Olivia are you sure you want to do this?" He hoped she still did but he wasn't going to do anything she was uncomfortable with.
"Stabler," She said looking over her shoulder with a hooded stare, "Fuck me in my ass." He nearly came from her words. He removed his fingers from both holes and grabbed the lube. He poured a generous amount on his ridged dick and then coated her ass with some. He slid his dick up and down her ass crack enjoying the anticipation. He felt her lean back into him as he passed her hole again. He took that as a sign and aligned himself with her tight waiting hole. He pushed slightly meeting the resistance. She pulled forward instinctively causing Elliot to slip slightly forward. The tip of his dick was inside her. "Oh fuck Liv." He couldn't believe his dick was inside her ass. She winced in pain and he could tell it was hurting, "Do you want me to stop?"
Her response was to push back, resulting in more of his dick sliding inside her impossibly tight hole. A loud groan escaped her lips as Elliot cried out. They stayed still as he felt Olivia's muscles struggle to adjust to his size. When the initial twinge of pain had subsided she felt only mild discomfort and decided to move a little. Elliot sat back with his hands lightly resting on the space right above her ass. He watched as his dick disappeared into her tight ass, then she pulled herself forward and his dick reappeared. It took everything in him not to slam back into her, but he was going to let her set the pace, the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her. She started moving slightly faster setting a more rapid pace, as she got more adjusted to the feeling she ran her hands down underneath her body and began fondling her clit. Elliot began to take over slightly, moving his hips in time with hers. The feeling of being in her ass was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. The sensation was so raw and her ass kept clenching around him leaving him gasping for breath, not to mention the view of her below him moving in time with his thrusts.
She faultered her movement and he froze, terrified he had hurt her, "Are you okay?"
"Fuck El, fuck my ass. God, I'm going to come!" His movements quickened he was already on the edge and hearing her say she was enjoying it as much as him sent him into a frenzy.
"Yeah you want to come for me Benson? You want to come with my dick inside your tight ass?"
"Yes sir, God please can I come with you inside my ass? Please Elliot fuck!" He reached below them and rammed his two fingers into her hot pussy while increasing his own pace. He could feel his dick through the thin membrane inside her and could feel her fingers bumping his own as she played with her clit. It was all too much, "Olivia cum for me, come on baby cum." With that she unwound screaming and violently shaking, her legs gave out as he came crashing down on top of her. He continued to thrust, "Fuck Liv, I'm going to cum inside your ass. Holy fuck Liv, I love you!" He came with everything he had in him pulsating inside her unable to breathe. He continued to twitch inside her for a few seconds until he came to his senses and realized he was probably hurting her.
He slowly pulled out earning a gasp from her and a moan from him as his sensitive dick slid from within her. He rolled to her side, her still laying on her stomach with her head turned away from him.
He began stroking her hair as he took in the last few hours of events. He had come back to the boat expecting her to be gone or at the very least, a heated fight, but instead received a dream of a lifetime. His world was spinning and it wasn't just from the tequila. She rolled slowly onto her side to face him. He looked into her eyes and smiled, she too smiled and they both burst into laughter.
"If someone had told me a year ago I would be letting Elliot Stabler fuck my ass I would've lost my mind, but here we are."
"Yeah here we are." Elliot smiled back at her.
"I need a shower, but I don't think I can stand properly yet."
A concerned look washed over Elliot's face, but before he could say anything Olivia quickly added, "But it's a good thing, like from amazing sex with your ex partner."
"Ex work partner, current and future life partner." Elliot rebutted.
She gently touched his face and brought his lips closer to hers kissing him softly, "I love you Elliot Stabler."
"And I love you Olivia Benson."
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