Disclaimer: SVU is owned by Dick Wolf & NBC. I only own this story idea and any characters that I create.

A/N: If you did not read Dolls, this chapter may be a tad confusing. You need to know that Olivia sustained internal and external chemical burns from a perp Matthew Henson and as a result Elliot and her have yet to consummate their new relationship. Next chapter, complete and utter smut, the chapter after that will contain more on our victim as George is drawn into the case.

Monster

Chapter 4

Olivia handed Trevor the dish of leftovers as he and George prepared to exit for the evening.

"Thank you, again Olivia for having us over tonight." Trevor said.

George nodded in agreement. "It was really nice, Liv."

Olivia smiled at them feeling Elliot's arm wrap securely around her waist as he stepped behind her resting his chin on her shoulder. "Anytime, guys."

George and Trevor said their goodbyes stepping out into the hallway. George studied his boyfriend as he walked quietly beside him. They stopped in front of the elevator and George took the opportunity to speak. "You know that I love you, right?"

Trevor looked up surprised and pleased by the admission. "Yeah, I do," he replied softly. "It is still nice to hear it, though."

George smiled reaching up he ran his hand along Trevor's strong jaw line. "I do very much. I am sorry things have been so chaotic lately but I promise they will get better."

Trevor nodded. "You don't have to explain it George, I am in this for the long haul, for better or worse."

George nodded feeling suddenly overwhelmed by emotion that he was sure was written clearly on his face.

Trevor leaned down carefully kissing him softly. "It is going to be okay."

Back at the apartment, Olivia stood at the sink washing the remaining dishes. "I am so glad that they came over tonight. I think it is really good for George to get out."

Elliot nodded as he placed the dishes that Olivia had washed into the overhead kitchen cabinet. "I agree." Elliot slipped behind Olivia wrapping both his arms around her middle in soft cuddling embrace. He placed a kiss in the crook of her neck.

Olivia smiled. "I should probably finish these dishes," Olivia started.

"We could do them later," Elliot replied capturing her earlobe between his teeth lightly tugging and teasing.

Olivia bit her lower lip feeling Elliot's obvious erection rub against her from behind. She was a little nervous now that the moment had finally arrived that they were cleared by her doctor that they could now have sex. She tried to shake off the nervousness; it was crazy to be nervous they had done everything in the past few weeks shy of the actual act of intercourse. Elliot had already seen her intimately but somehow now she was filled with a rush of nervousness.

Elliot sensed Olivia's tension. "Olivia, honey just because the doctor cleared you doesn't mean that we have to do anything tonight."

"I want to," Olivia whispered. "I just, we have now built it up so much. What if..."

"What if what, baby?" Elliot asked.

"What if I disappoint you? What if I still can't even after what the doctor said," Olivia said the words so quietly that had Elliot not been so close he would not have heard her.

"Olivia, turn around," Elliot instructed assisting her in turning around to face him.

Olivia looked at Elliot's chest as she turned around to face him, her wet hands clenched at her waist.

"Olivia," Elliot's voice softly commanded as he placed a finger under her chin tilting her face up to his. "First, you could never disappoint me. I love you and when we make love it will be worth the wait. Second, if we have to wait it is okay. We have already waited. I want you more than I can possibly express but this," Elliot paused to gesture between them. "It is about more than just sex. I love you, Olivia. This is forever."

Olivia's chin trembled slightly. "I know. I love you too, El. So much. I don't want to wait anymore." Olivia leaned up rising on her tip toes sliding her arms around Elliot's neck bringing her lips to his. "I want this,"

Elliot groaned into the kiss. Their lips met over and over in soft kisses. Elliot captured her upper lip first then her bottom parting her mouth slightly his tongue gliding inside rubbing against hers. Elliot's hands slipped around her waist and down to her ass where he cupped her.

Olivia tightened her arms around his neck her wet hands clutching his shoulder and the back of his neck as her tongue glided along his, moaning at the sweet wet warmth of his tongue in her mouth. Their mouths continued to assault each other, the heat and intensity growing until they broke apart gasping for breath. Olivia looked at him from underneath her hooded gaze her eyes drunk with lust a look she saw mirrored in his own eyes.

Elliot bent slightly sliding his hands along her pant covered ass to her thighs gripping them tightly and lifting.

Olivia instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist crossing her ankles at the back. She softly laid her head against his chest as he carried her out of the kitchen and down the hallway to the bedroom.

Elliot's lips softly brushed the top of Olivia's head as he carried her into their bedroom. He deposited her carefully down on her feet. Elliot gently lifted his hand his fingers brushing the stray strands that had fallen forward covering her face. "You are so beautiful, Olivia Benson."

Olivia felt the rush of heat as her cheeks colored. She put her hands to his chest pausing for a second taking a deep breath before looking up and locking eyes with him as her hands moved to the buttons of his shirt.

Elliot watched her fingers trembling just slightly as she worked the buttons of his shirt. Elliot closed his eyes as he felt Olivia's hands slide inside running the length of his abdomen to his collarbone her fingers slayed outward, hot and soft against his chest. Olivia ran her fingers nimbly over the tops of his shoulders before pushing his dress shirt down his arms and into the floor.

Olivia smiled softly her eyes still on his face watching his nostrils flare and his face redden with arousal. He was breathing heavy, his chest pulsing with her every touch. Olivia undid his belt slowly pulling it from its loops before discarding it with a clack onto the floor. She undid the top of his dress pants sliding the zipper carefully down over his erection tenting the front of his trousers. Olivia pushed them down as Elliot stepped out of them kicking them off his feet his eyes wide open now. Olivia rested her hands on the front of Elliot's boxer briefs running her fingers lightly across and under the waist band earning a deep almost feral sounding groan from him.

"Liv," Elliot growled out. He was rewarded with her hands slipping to both sides of his boxers and pushing them down in one fell swoop. Elliot stepped out of them kicking them too, out of the way. "My turn," Elliot whispered his voice low and husky.

Olivia closed her eyes feeling Elliot's hands slipping under her shirt capturing the hem and pushing it slowly up.

"Hands up, sweetie," Elliot requested as Olivia complied raising her hands above her head. Elliot divested her of her shirt quickly tossing it on the floor. He groaned eyeing the white lacey bra that was a stark contrast to her caramel colored skin. Elliot ran the back of his hand across the soft skin of her abdomen watching her tremble slightly.

Olivia swallowed hard. "El,"

Elliot reached up his fingers tracing the soft skin above her bra, teasingly. He leaned down kissing her lightly on the swell of her breasts.

Olivia thrust herself forward wanting, needing more.

Elliot kissed her again still staying above the bra line. His mouth moved over the skin there placing an opened mouth suctioning kiss on her. His tongue darted out dipping underneath the bra staying just above the nipple.

Olivia groaned her hand slipped around Elliot's neck bringing his mouth tighter to her breast. "Please," she pleaded.

Elliot's tongue dipped lower laving at her nipple. His fingers lowered the cup exposing her left breast as his mouth started to suckle at the distended peak.

Olivia moaned throwing her head back an intense achy need building up in her body.

Elliot moved from the left breast to the right eagerly tugging down the other lace cup. "Oh god, Olivia," he whispered reverently before taking the right nipple into his mouth.

It was if the nerve endings in her breast were directly wired to her core as Elliot sucked at the peaked nipple. She barely felt his hands slid up her back to unclasp her bra as his mouth remained firmly attached to her nipple.

Elliot let her nipple slide reluctantly from his mouth as he slipped her bra the rest of the way off. His eyes remained hungry and unfocused as they stared at her nipples peaked and wet with his saliva.

Olivia shivered under his gaze. She felt his fingers first undoing the button to her pants then the zipper. Her pants pooled at her feet and Olivia hurriedly kicked them off.

Elliot eyes were now focused on the lacey white see through boy shorts that were all the clothes left on his girlfriend. "Bed," Elliot ordered huskily as he backed Olivia up to their bed. He reached around her easing back the covers. "Lay down,"

Olivia looked up at him as she lay back on the sheets. Elliot's gaze was hotter than sin as he stared at her practically naked form on the bed.

Elliot slid his hands up her legs starting at the ankles all the way to her waist feeling every curvature along the way. His hands warm and slightly roughened leaving goose bumps in their wake, his fingers slipped underneath the sides of her panties fisting them. He locked eyes with her as he slowly he eased them down her body.

A/N: Next chapter is all sweet smut if people want it.