They walked to the couch and Elliot's eyes were watching her ass the whole time. He didn't even try to hide it. She looked amazing. She sat down and her dress slid up. His eyes followed the dress. She took his face in her hands and brought it back to her eyes. "Do I need to change clothes?" She almost screamed. Without a word he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her lips to his. He kissed her with so much passion she thought she was going to pass out. Their teeth scraped, her breathe was taken away, he grabbed her ass and brought her body on top of his. Her dress slid up revealing the red thong she was wearing and Elliot couldn't stop himself. He was kissing Olivia Benson and she was kissing him back just as intensely. Her ass was completely visible and under his grip. He pulled back and looked at her right in the eyes. If she didn't want this she would tell him. Right? She told him alright. She leaned back in and kissed him matching the intensity he had brought to the kiss. Their lips were locked and wide open. Olivia's tongue danced drunkenly around his tongue and he thought he was going to lose it. Olivia pushed her forehead to his and breathed out. He inhaled her breath. "What was it you needed to tell me?" Olivia sighed out. "I miss you when I'm not with you. I can't stand to not see your beautiful smile. This morning I thought I had died and gone to heaven waking up beside you. I didn't want to leave. I had to, but I had to... I don't quite understand what we have going on right now, but it would kill me if it stopped," he said it so fast she was taken away by it. "Elliot, we've been partners for 12 years. Obviously we don't like being away for too long." Olivia breathed wanting him to say more. He didn't. He just kissed her. She kissed him back and she finally stood up pulling her dress down, realizing he had touched her bare ass. She walked to her room and went to slide the dress off, but Elliot touched her hand to stop her. He grabbed the zipper and pulled it down slowly. When he got to the dimples of her back he traced her spine and grabbed the straps pulling them down and over her boobs. He cupped her breasts with both hands. Sliding his fingers over her round breasts before sliding his thumb into her bra and fingering her nipples. Her head fell back on his shoulder and she exhaled deeply. He brought her dress all the way down letting it fall and her ass was on his erection. He slid his hand down the curves of her frame and down to the wet pool he had created between her slits and swiped a finger over her wetness. Olivia let out a sharp moan and dug her nails in his ripped jeans. She loved when he wore those jeans. Elliot smiled and rocked his cock on her ass as he slid a finger in her tight opening. Her mouth parted and she grabbed the back of his head. "Elliot..." She said his full name. He liked the sound of it. "Olivia..." He joked making her annoyed. She felt powerless. She bent enough were his finger would slide out. She didn't want to though. Elliot stabler was definitely in between her legs and she didn't want that to end. She turned pushing her hard nipples into him and pushing her ass out. She kissed him and slid his shirt off. *beep. Beep beep. Beep beep beep* "FUCK." Elliot choked out. Olivia was undressing him and now they had to both leave and go to their call. They quickly dressed and without a second thought they got in separate vehicles and made their way to Central Park, traveling different routes.