Disclaimer: Dick Wolf owns Law & Order SVU. I only own this story idea and any characters that I create.

Monster

Chapter 9

Ali tossed the ball at Fin who caught it. "You turn, detective. Who are we looking for?"

"One sick son of a bitch," Fin replied dryly. "Motive, I don't give a shit. I just want the perp."

Ali raised an eyebrow. "I want the son of a bitch, too."

"Good, we are all on the same page," Munch said.

"I would like to interview Kelly," Ali said looking at George.

"Okay," George replied. "I will take you down to Mercy."

Olivia reached for ringing desk phone. "Benson," she answered. "Okay. We will be down there in twenty."

Elliot watched her hang up the phone. "What?" he asked.

"Another two victims," Olivia said.

"Same guy?"Fin asked.

Olivia nodded, grimly. "Left behind another witness saying the boogeyman got them. Ten year old litte boy."

Elliot shook his head as he grabbed his jacket.

"Could our boogeyman be a viigilante?" Munch asked.

"I sincerely doubt it," Ali said. "Given the condition of the bodies in the house. I think our witnesses are just lucky. Luck born out of our perps erractic drive to kill."

Olivia and Elliot exchanged a look as they exited the 1-6 just what they needed a perp with a drive to kill.

Olivia sighed when they finally let themselves into their own apartment at two in the morning. "I am exhausted."

Elliot made his way to the refrigerator, pulling out the makings for a sandwhich. "I know. How about I fix us a quick snack and then we get some rest."

Olivia nodded leaned over snatching the pickle jar from Elliot. "Tonight. God, Elliot. It was gruesome."

Elliot nodded. "I know. I think Ali is right this guy, he isn't going to just quit."

Olivia took the half of the sandwich that Elliot offered her. She sighed as she swallowed the first bite. "That little boy, El," Olivia shuddered. "He was so freaked out."

Elliot shook his head, dropping his sandwhich on the counter as he walked over to her. He leaned his forehead against hers. "I love you."

"I love you, too," Olivia smiled at him. She leaned forward, pressing her lips to his.

Elliot kissed her back, his hands slipping around her waist. They broke apart, slowly. "Want a shower?"

Olivia laughed. "Let me check on Eli, first."

Elliot nodded. "Meet you in there?"

Olivia nodded as she finished her sandwhich and headed down the hall to Eli's room. She found him sleeping soundly buried under a mound of blankets. She checked Lizzie next and then Dickie. They were good kids, staying over to watch Eli whenever Olivia and Elliot were stuck at the station. She pulled Dickie's covers up off the floor and placed them back over him. She quietly walked out, closing the door behind her. She walked further down the hall, opening the door to their bedroom. She could hear the water running in the bathroom. She closed their bedroom door and began to shed her clothes. She walked naked into the bathroom, opening the door only to be hit by a wall of steam in the dark bathroom. Elliot had lit three candles on the counter casting the only illumination in the room

Elliot always sensing when she was near, pushed the shower curtain back. He blinked against the water rivets making their way down his face. "Come on in baby," he said.

Olivia smiled and stepped over into the shower. She pulled the curtain back enclosing them in a wet, dark cacoon. Olivia slipped her arms around Elliot from behind as she placed a soft kiss on his shoulder. "Mmmm...the candles are a nice touch," Olivia smiled against the skin of his back.

Elliot smiled. "Anything for you."

Olivia placed an open mouth kiss against the skin of his back as she let her hands drop lower in front of him. She slid them down lower and lower until she caught his cock in her hands. He was already semi-hard. She stroked him, leisurely.

"Mmmm," Elliot groaned. "That feels so good."

"Yeah?" Olivia laughed huskily against his back. "I couldn't tell."

Elliot growled at her.

Olivia let her hands stroke all the way to the root of his penis, the fingers of her left hand stroking the dark hair there before dropping lower to cup his balls. She could feel them tighten and draw closer to his body as she played with him. Her other hand worked up and down his length although her fingers didn't meet on each side because of his girth. She rubbed her cheek against his shoulder blade, lovingly. "I love this. I love how you feel."

Elliot reached behind him with one hand, running his fingers over her thigh and up to her ass. "Liv," he cooed.

"You like it, baby?" Olivia whispered.

"So much," Elliot grunted.

"I love your cock," Olivia whispered lightly nipping the skin of his back. "I am so wet, El."

Olivia got exactly the reaction she wanted as Elliot spun around. His eyes met hers, narrowed and predatory. Elliot reached between her legs and without warning pushed two fingers inside.

Olivia let out a little cry as she grasped his muscled biceps tightly with each hand.

Elliot moaned. "Oh God...you are so wet...and tight...and warm."

Olivia moaned as his fingers plunged in and out at a rapid pace. "El...I am going to cum," she warned.

Elliot withdrew his fingers, quickly. He reached down grasping her thighs and lifting her up. He pushed inside her entrance. "Mmmm," he moaned as he eased himself into her tight opening. "Liv."

Olivia pressed her lips together tightly. He was so big that everytime he moved inside he stroked her tissues making her tingle and tremble inside. She could easily come just from his entrance. "El," she whimpered still gripping his biceps.

Elliot bent his knees so he could get a little more power behind his thrust. It still wasn't deep enough. "Liv...baby...hold on," Elliot pulled her back off the shower wall and lowered them to the floor of the shower where they could have more control. He sat on the floor with her on his lap. They rocked back and forth as the hot water pelted Elliot's back.

Olivia leaned back, looking down watching him moving in and out of her. "Oh God," she whispered hoarsely.

Elliot could feel her tighten on his cock. She was narrowing inside, she was close. He loved that feeling when her body started to hug his cock tighter and tighter. He slid his hands down to her ass, gripping it. He began moving her harder and faster. "Liv...you feel so good...ride my cock...oh yeah...I love fucking you...so fucking tight...just like that baby, you're pussy feels so fucking good!"

Olivia moaned in response, she loved the dirty talk, the loss of control that Elliot got when he was deep inside her body. She leaned back, falling back onto her hands. She rocked against him eagerly. "Fuck...like that...yes...oh...oh!" Olivia's hips began to buck, frantically. She dropped to her elbows almost horizontally to the floor as Elliot took complete control of her hips and their thrusts.

"Yes! Yes! Yesssss!" Elliot cried out. "Oh God! So deep! Oh you feel so good! Right on my cock! Oh God, don't stop!"

Olivia's eyes flew open as Elliot thrust over and over against a spot that felt so good, she cried out. "Oh! Oh! Oh-hhhhhh! Ah! El!"