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Chapter: 8

Title: Morning

Summary:Detectives Olivia and Elliot are known for their compatibility and performance as partners in the SVU. While a partnership like theirs would usually result in one bad mishap, the two seem to have their feelings undercontrol. While everyone can clearly see they have deep feelings of unconfessed love for each other, cliche they themselves have not noticed. How hard is it to supress such emotions when they are together? Just how trying are their lives as partners? What happens when the two are put through severe trials in order to test their loyalty, trust, devotion, honor, and their love? Just how far will the other go in order to protect their secretly beloved? Read to see how the Gravity of their love is defined.

A/N: If anyone is looking to watch a kickass EO video, go to youtube and hunt for Always Love You. The vid can be found on my youtube page, in my favorites. Go to, /oliviabensonfan389 and its there. The song is called Always Love You and its by Nicole C. Mullen. Song is fantastic. Anywho, I love the vid, thought I'd be nice and share it with all you lovely EO shippers! Thank you all who reviews!! You guys are great and I love you :)

Moving onto the fanfic, the next couple chapters will include a good lil case and then, Olivia gets shot! Does anyone else beside me want an episode where Olivia gets shot? Just something to make Elliot freak the fuck out and worry helplessly over her. That way we get some EOness going! Nothing serious though, just so Elliot has to run to her aid cooing to her and whispering sweet nothings. Yanno what I mean?

Also, I am starting some serious EO smut. Elliot has a perverted mind in my opinion, and I intend to exploit that! Olivia ain't no angel either, of course. She too has a mind worth picking. Though for now, I think I'll give her some focus and have Elliot do a little fanasizing. Not long from this chappy, there will be an EO sexually explicit chapter. Its bound to happen in the series, right? Screw Kathy and Dani. They can't hold a candle to Liv!

Read. Review. Enjoy.

'Are we partners... Or something more?'

The question presented itself in Elliot's mind, not fading even as he drank his morning coffee, which Olivia had so thoughtfully provided. He'd willed himself to sleep the night before, praying that when he woke he was still in Olivia's apartment, on her couch. Usually, he only spent the night at Liv's in his dreams, doing things he knew would make her flush a million different shades of red. Her Goddess like figure had permanently pressed itself into his mind; making it especially hard to not think of her dangerous curves. Other the years, he'd gotten his fix by staring at her. There were days he came into work just to see her and her fucktastic body. Rules against having sexual relations with colleagues definitely rained on his parade. Though, he were a married man with five kids. He was limited; only allowed to run to the end of his chain and bark. For Olivia, however, he'd be willing to break his confinement and chase her anywhere. Not only had he been crushing on her since day one, but he couldn't seem to keep his mind focused with her around. His mind and body responded to Kathy an entirely different way where as with Olivia, his entire complex came to life. One touch from his beautiful partner and he was feeling an overdose of warmth. His mind was instantly in over time. No one could hold a candle to his Liv.

"This is good coffee Liv." He complimented, glancing up to see her softly blowing on the steam that pooled out of her cup. His mouth watered slightly at the sigh; watching as her lips pursed out in a small 'o' shape. His jeans had tightened considerably since a few moments ago. Her eyes were dark, distant as if she were lost in a deep thought. Though Elliot knew it was just her morning self. She had never really been a morning person. Never one to get up rearing to go. He had to give her credit. Her sleepy look was a turn on beyond belief. From her messy hair to her boy shorts and tank and tired brown orbs. His eyes feasted upon the sight of her as she leaned back against the counter, seemingly unaware of his wandering gaze. He started from her bare feet, up over her toned legs and then to her full thighs. His fingers itched with the urge to rake along the bare ski she provided. And then there was her ass. Oh yes. He wholly approved of the tight boy shorts she currently donned, and of every pair of jeans she owned. Nothing failed to make her firm backside any less round and full. The palms of his hands tingled with the want to palm it and have his way with her right then and there. Shifting his eyes once more, he found it increasingly hard to keep his composure as her belly tank rose just above her naval. The bare tan skin of her mid-drift exposed her abdominal muscles; showing every line to the deep V. Licking his lips now, he gazed hungrily at her breasts. Never had he seen a woman with such perfect assets. Hers were perfect. A respectable size with the best swell. It would be just as much of a sin to not touch her.

"All coffee is the same El. Munch just doesn't know how to fix the filter." Her voice alerted him to reality as he nodded, chuckling softly. She set her mug down, running a hand through her hair. Elliot was ready to burst with the sexual innuendo going on right now. She had to know how badly she was teasing him!

"Even if he isn't the one making it, you stil make on hell of a pot Liv." The implication was not lost on her as she smiled her dazzling smile and walked around him towards her bedroom.

"I'm gonna take a shower. Don't even think about peeping Stabler." She warned with a playful glint in her eyes. Yet again he found himself whirling in sexual fantasies.

'Jesus Christ, its getting harder for me to control myself.'

Moments later, he heard the shower water running and immediately he began to play one of his many fantasies out in his mind. Dropping his head, he groaned.

Elliot dropped his pants, smirking as he slid open the shower door. His eyes lit up at the sight. Olivia's tanned body was completely exposed before him. Water pooled down her naked body; rolling over every curve and disappearing into forbidden territory. Sliding a hand down her arm, Elliot inhaled deeply. The scent of an exotic vanilla mixed with the sultry smell of her arousal made his nostrils flare. She turned to him, her bright smile making him harder as he stepped up behind her, grabbing her by her waist and pulling her back to his chest. He dipped his head; mouth hungry for anything he could get his lips on. Licking the small droplets of water from her shoulder, he encased her curvaceous form against his. Olivia moaned at the closeness; her arms reaching up behind his head as she pulled him down to her more. His lips began their journey up her neck as his hands devoured her body. Dipping one hand down her waist line, the other reached for her breast, teasing her erect nip-

"El? You okay?"

The sudden break in silence nearly gave him a heart attack as he jerked his head up, almost falling out of his chair. Olivia laughed at the sight; the sound of her sweet laughter making him blush slightly. And then his eyes laid upon her.

Instantly he froze. His body responded alot faster than his mind did. Obviously. Her smirk wasn't dim as she gazed over him with the slightest hint of curiosity plastered in her brown eyes.

"Someone sure is happy to see me." She commented, pointing to his happy little friend trying to stand at full salute. She could tell he was uncomfortable, could see the tightness in his jeans.

Elliot didn't trust his voice at the moment and he just nodded with a smile. For there she stood in only a towel that came to her mid-thigh. The exposed skin glistened in the tiny rays of sunlight that bathed through the window. She gave a wink before grabbing her jeans from her laundry basket and prancing back into her bedroom. She didn't bother to lock or shut her door. He would be frozen to that same spot the moment she walked back out until she broke his trance.

Proving her theory, she stepped out and noticed he hadn't moved an inch, let alone a muscle. She chuckled before snapping her fingers lightly. His eyes darted to her, face caught in all its confusion.

"Are you sure your okay El?" She inquired, quirking a brow. Her subtle smirk caused an impish grin to appear on his face.

"Fine Liv." He smiled, his mind slowly recollecting that they had a job to do. Olivia nodded her head as she brushed out her hair.

"Showers yours." She opted, stepping past him to grab her empty cup and refilling it. Before Elliot could move, both of their phones rang simultaneously. Casting an apologetic glance his way, she grabbed her cell.

"Benson." While he took care of his call, she turned her back to him. "Kathy?"

His attention sparked once again, this time he didn't wonder to think of Olivia naked. Just what did Kathy want with her? It was unusual for her call Liv and not him. He just hoped she wasn't accusing her of anything. Kathy had the nerve to say so many things about his partner. Had the nerve to call her a 'whore' most of the time. And it really pissed him of that he couldn't do a damn thing about it but shout.

"Say no more, I'm on my way." Shutting her phone, Olivia turned to Elliot. She frowned slightly at his disappointed look. "Kathy left the baby at the pediatrics last night. Apparently she forgot she had a child."

It was then Elliot felt the rage burn inside of him. How stupid could his wife be? Growling slightly, Elliot nodded.

"That's why she didn't call me."

"She knew you'd be pissed off. Hell, I am." She sighed, setting a hand on his arm. "Come on. I'll drop you off at the precinct." She offered a smile, one that Elliot took gratefully and smiled back. If only he could turn back time; he'd make sure to find Olivia Benson and marry her before she could even say 'I do.'

Olivia groaned inwardly as she pulled up in front of the Stablers' residence. Kathy came running out, apologizing when she got into the car. Nodding with a smile, Liv pulled off. They had chosen to remain silent. Neither liked one another. For both of them, one man stood between them ever having a friendship. Olivia had been willing to put the jealousy aside, but Kathy seemed to have an attitude about it. She hated the fact her husband was so close to his partner. Hated Olivia for being so important to him. Though, everyone knew Olivia was the mostimportant person in Elliot's life. She meant the world to him. Nothing compared to her. Not even Kathy. And for someone who spent twenty years with him, that was saying alot. Olivia had only known Elliot for half of that, yet she had some how managed to completely capture his heart.

The thought brought a smile to her face as she pulled up to stop at a red light. She leaned her elbow on the door, biting her index finger. The sun shone brightly, nearly blinding her in the rear view mirror, yet she could still see Elliot's face perfectly in her mind.

Before she could get into any detail, the sound of screeching tires and squalling brakes focused her attention on the long bed truck slamming into the car in front of them. Everything seemed to stop as the car then ricocheted and slammed into her own vehicle causing the air bags to deploy, and blackness to ensue.

A/N: Is Liv okay?? Want to know? Review! :)