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Olivia and Nick followed Cody into a parking ramp in an old building under construction. White dust sheets hung everywhere, making a path wide enough for one car to go through at a time. When they parked, they met Cody by the elevator. She turned to them. "Nobody can know about this place." She warned them. Olivia and Nick nodded before she hit the down button and held it. Suddenly, the power came on and the elevator opened. They went inside. Cody looked up at the camera. "Harry, it's me. Code is sixty-three thirteen for Elliot Stabler."
"Welcome back Cody." A voice came through. The elevator started moving down. The floor numbers went down and then changed to letters. When the elevator stopped, the doors opened.
Cody looked at them. "Follow me." They walked in large room. The only lights that were on were from computer screens and holographic images in the air. Cody walked around the large stage in the middle that had a table and went to a large screen that hung on the wall. "Gordon, bring up the live feed of Stabler."
Gordon brought it up, the large TV showing what he was doing. Olivia gasped when she saw Elliot. He was tied to a chair in the middle of a concrete room. His head was lolled to the side, his eyes closed. Duct tape covered his mouth while his torso and legs were tied with rope. Other than a few cuts and bruises, he looked pretty healthy. "Elliot..." She breathed again. "Where is he?"
"We're still trying to figure that out. Pablo has twenty houses in the US alone. To search every single house, we'd spend another two years searching for him." Harry said walking up. He was a taller guy with blonde, spiked hair. He had blue eyes. He was muscular, but still looked thin. He was wearing black sweat pants a light blue wife beater. "Where were you?"
Cody glanced at him. "I ran into Pablo. I'm going to need Niviria."
"Jess is making a new batch right now." Gordon said, standing up from his desk. He went to the large TV and started moving things around by touching the screen. "I narrowed the signal down enough to track it to Spain. He has four houses there, but if we get to one, he's going to empty out the others."
"Bank statements." Cody smirked before looking at Nick.
"He always puts notes on his bank statements. And, those stay with his accountant." Nick smiled.
Olivia continued to stare at the screen where Elliot was. She turned when she heard a different female voice. "Harry, the new batch is cooling." Jess said, walking over to them. She took off her goggles and gloves.
"Good, Cody is going to need it." Harry said, pointing to her.
"What's Niviria?" Olivia asked, furrowing her eyebrows.
Cody looked at her. "Uh, it's a chemical that we use. It heals cuts and bruises within an hour, depending on how deep or wide they are." She looked at the screen and then turned fully to Nick and Olivia. "If you two want to help us get Elliot back, you two need training."
"We know how to handle a gun." Nick said, crossing his arms over his chest.
Cody smirked before looking at Harry. He chuckled. "Nick, walk towards me." She said, crooking her finger at him. Nick slowly walked towards her. Before he could react, she had him on the floor. She had pinned his arms on the floor with one of her legs pressed against his torso. "I'm sorry, Nick. But, a gun doesn't always help you." She kissed his cheek before getting off of him. She held out her hand with a smirk. He took it and let her help him up.
"We'll do it. Just promise me that we'll get to Elliot as soon as we can." Olivia said stepping forward.
"I promise that we'll leave as soon as we find out their location." Cody nodded. "If Harry says Elliot's in Spain, we'll fly out tomorrow." She looked up at Harry. "Gordon still has his plane, right?"
"I had to get a new one because SOMEONE took it to Brazil and blew it up because they just HAD to kill the bad guy." Gordon said emphasizing to everyone just what Cody did.
Cody smirked. "Well, would you rather have a plane or a job that can get you ten of those planes?" She chuckled when Gordon gave her the finger. "We'll head out for Spain tomorrow. Don't worry about clothes. We want to blend in. We'll get clothes there."
Harry looked at her wrists. "You going to go take care of those?"
Cody rubbed her wrists, still looking at the screen, before nodding once. "Yeah, I gotta clean my guns anyway." She walked around Harry and headed into a back room that was guarded off by a glass wall. One of the panels slid open when she walked in and closed when she was inside.
"Did she say guns? As in plural?" Olivia asked, looking at Nick.
"She's got many guns. And, not all of them shoot bullets." Nick grinned, crossing his arms over his chest. He watched as Olivia nodded with a small smile before looking at the screen where Elliot was. He had no idea how she was feeling. For the past two years, she thought he'd abandoned her. Now, she finds out he was taken from her. Talk about overwhelming. He put a hand on her shoulder. "We'll get him, Liv. We'll bring him home."
"I hope so." Olivia breathed, feeling her throat constrict.
Later that night, Nick woke up and looked at his watch. 1:16. He groaned quietly and ran a hand down his face. He looked around the bunk room and saw everyone asleep except for Cody. He got up and walked out to the large room he was in earlier. Cody wasn't in there. Nick was about to check the lounging room when he looked into the lab room. Cody was standing in a black tang top, dark green shorts, and brown boots. The table in front of her was laid out with guns. She had one of them in her hands, looking in the barrel and loading the gun. She looked through the lens on the top before unloading the gun, putting the bullets on the table.
Nick walked towards the sliding door and watched as it slid with ease, not making a noise. He walked inside and watched as the door closed. He looked back at Cody. "You always did love your guns." He smirked.
Cody looked over her shoulder and smiled lightly at him, her hair cascading down her back. "You always loved to watch me clean my guns." She put down her gun and grabbed another one. "How's Olivia?"
"She's asleep." Nick nodded. Cody looked at him and he knew that she wasn't asking him how Olivia was right now. "She's a good partner. I trust her."
"You two an item?" Cody asked, trying not to sound accusing.
Nick stepped closer to her, putting a hand on the small of her back. "No, we are not an item. Are you jealous?"
"No, I just... well, I guess I am." Cody admitted, looking up at him, putting her gun down. "I thought you were dead, Nick."
"I thought the same thing." Nick breathed, stepping even closer, inches away from her. "Now, I working sex crimes. I should be arresting myself right now."
Cody shook her head and put his side, feeling his skin. "I consented to everything we did, Nick. You didn't do anything wrong."
Nick put his hands on her hips as her hands slid up his bare chest to his shoulders. "According to the law, I did and you weren't old enough to consent."
"Well, the law hasn't caught up to me yet." Cody breathed, searching his eyes. "Nick, you know everything about me. You know that I was trained to kill people at age nine and I was sent out to kill Pablo as my first mission."
"I know. You were the first woman ever sent to kill him. They chose you because your father was the best agent they ever had." Nick sighed. He cupped her face with his left hand. She leaned into it. "And, he raped you before you got away. Now, you're the only one that's aloud to kill him."
Cody nodded. "I look forward to it." She leaned forward, looking down at their touching torsos. "Everything I told you when we worked together was true. It still is, Nick." She looked up at him and looked into his eyes, wondering so many things. "I love you. I always have."
Nick's lips parted. "I've always loved you too." He watched as the smile grew on her face, making him smile. He leaned forward and kissed her softly. Her hands clasped behind his neck as his reached down and grabbed her thighs, bringing them up to wrap around his waist. She took her cue and hooked her ankles together as he lowered them to the tile floor.
Cody gasped as the cool tiles made her nerves go crazy. Having the cold floor against her back and Nick's heated body on top of her made her skin hypersensitive. She moaned when he tongue entered her mouth at the same time his right hand came up and cupped the back of her head, tangling in her hair. He tipped her head back enough so he could latch his lips onto her neck. He growled when he smelled her perfume waffle up his nose. He slowly let her back and head rest against the floor as he went to work on her tang top.
Her back arched off the floor to help him get it off. He peeled off her sports bra next and started kissing the newly exposed skin. While he was doing so, he ridded her of her shorts and boots. Nick smiled at the view in front of him. Cody's breath was already labored and she was spread eagle for him since he was in between her legs. She whimpered. "Nick, baby, please."
Nick slid his sweatpants and boxers off before readying himself. "You ready?" He asked. Cody nodded, looking up at him. He leaned down on his forearms so their chests were pressed together before pushing into her. He groaned, his face going to her neck. She moaned, relaxing her muscles so he could keep pushing in until he was buried to the hilt. She moaned, her hands on his shoulders. He felt her nails digging into his skin, urging him on. He kissed the valley between her breasts, panting onto her skin. "This feels like home." He said before starting a slow rhythm of thrusts and grinds that became more frenzied with the need of release throughout the night.
Please review! Love you guys! I finished my Anatomy and Physiology tests on the bones! Yay! I actually liked the chapter even though I thought I was going to die when we first started it! LOL! I found out that the fingers are called Phalanges! In the show Friends, when Rachel is heading off to Paris, Pheobe calls her and tells her the plane is missing a Phalange and everybody leaves the plane in fear that the plane really is missing a Phalange! LMAO!