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Chapter: 18

Title:EO Gone Wild (lmao I didn't know what the fuck this chapters name should be... So I settled for something humorous mwahahaha)

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 suppress 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: Before I start calling Kurt every name in the book ,and flaming him for just being him, is it just me or has DW got everyone wanting to scream and cry? Fucking seriously! This EO teasing is killingme in the best and worst possible ways! Last nights episode was good and all, but it just wasn't what I expected, yanno? I seriously thought there would be more to the whole glass breaking and Liv throwing her arms around El scene... So not satisfying. We didn't even get to know where HIS hands went for god sakes! But at least the EO friendship is back on track... And they did share some pretty nice glances eh? I think we were correct when we guessed that the reason Olivia never told Elliot about Kurt was because she loves Elliot. I mean, did I hear her wrong when they were at the bar, she BROKE UP with Kurt?? HELL YES!! Poor bastard didn't even get that much screen time, thank god.

Kurt is just so lame and old and ugly and unimportant. He was only on screen for like five minutes and then he was gone. Just poof. Gone. Like that. Ha! Thank you DW! I don't even know if I want to cap on him, I don't think I got the heart too... What the fuck am I saying, I'm evil! I don't give a damn! Lmao. Kurt, you are a pile of old trash, so ugly even your momma hates you. You are a douche bag bitch ass mutha fucka! Waaahh...Grasshoppah!! I will kick yoh ahss!! Mwahaha.

Enough of Kurt. Who gives a damn about him, or Porter, or Kathy, or Dani... They should all burn in hell.

Moving on...

I am going to do a post-ep of both Undercover and Closet, :) Will you guys read and review the story if I write it? Of course you's will :) You guys are just nice like that! And its EO. So you couldn't resist mwahah. So, A Devious Thing Known As Fate's second chapter will be up soon. I promise. I seem to have forgotten about that... thank you who ever emailed me and reminded me.

Also, thank you DisneyGirl829 and i-love-benson for your long-ass awesome reviews :) Heres a cookie and an update. -gives you two a chocolate chip cookie- LMAO. Why do I feel like such a weirdo. I feel like Michael Jackson when hes handing little boys cotton candy at his Neverland place or whatever it is.

Are you ready for the SMUT!! My little perverted gutter buddy, mwahah I like the sound of that lmao, i-love-benson oh so amazingly gave me some 'places' for EO to get it on in her apartment. Such places include: kitchen counter, table, sink, bathroom sink, against the refrigerator, washing machine during the spin cycle (thats fun ;o) and the dryer. My places include: bed, bath, floor (lmao so dirty) against the wall, couch, chair, contemplating on the fire escape lmao, and on the window seal. I haven't even written the chapter yet and I'm already feeling pervy. Oh well. If you guys are going to read this chapter then you are perverts too. Since I just clearly forewarned everyone of all the smut that is going to take place. Just because I feel like nine years of sexual tension can't be spent in a couple rounds. Oh hell no, its gotta take longer than that!

I have decided to make this story go on and on and on for as long as possible until you guys request that it just stop completely. I will be doing other SVU EO (dur) stories on the side, but I would like to keep this going. Olivia still needs to have a baby of her own ;) And they still need to get married and whatnot... Mwahaha. So many ideas. So much room for more. Care to feed me some plot twists and other ideas? Hm? Help a fellow fanfic-er out ;o

Okay. Lets get back in the gutter and to the smut talk, shall we? Extra pervy chapter calls for an extra pervy A/N.

Is anyone grossed out/offended/anything else by me using the words: pussy, cock, dick, nipples, breasts, ass-or any other smutty words? I know I got a PM from someone, forget their penname, saying that the words are immature and disgusting... Okay. I don't see a problem with the words, unless you areimmature. We are all adults here, some of us under the age of 18, but thats alright, because obviously if you aren't going 'Eww' at every little fucking detail, then you are mature. And I think we are all mature, right? So there isn't any problem at all? Speak now or forever hold your peace.

I was reading over my last A/N and... FOR FUCKS SAKE!! That DAMN cat is taking another SHIT!! Omg, what the hell cat?! I swear, everytime I go to type, this damn cat shits on me. And its ALWAYS during the smut! I'm fucking getting rid of this cat.. Damn thing.. Damnit. Awh, and now its giving me those eyes... Awh, hell. Fine...

As I was saying... Shit, I forgot what I as going to say. Damn you cat! Again, why did I just type all of that out... Fuck it, I ain't backspacing.

I am obviously distracted right now. I keep thinking about Elliot, Olivia, and handcuffs... So I will get to typing the smut. Oh yes ;) I can't get EO smut out of my mind. Naughty me, mwahaha.

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The days troubles seemed long forgotten as steam fogged up just about every surface in the bath room. Olivia and Elliot didn't seem to notice the building heat because they were feeling it. Water flooded the floor as Olivia continued to impale herself on Elliots impressive length. Her loud moans were echoing throughout the apartment, and they were sure her neighbors could hear. Doing it in the bathtub was a such a turn on for him, and he couldn't help it when his hips thrust up into her each time she came up and brought her hips crashing back down once again. They had only started a few minutes ago, but they both knew they were already close. She picked up her pace, lifting her hips, and then bringing them back down, clenching her pussy walls around his throbbing cock the moment he was fully inside of her. Dear god, she couldn't take this much pleasure any longer!

As if sensing her aroused state, Elliot smirked, his hands gripping her thighs from the position of her straddling him. He squeezed, sliding his hands along her skin. God, he had waited too damn long to touch her. To please her. To do what ever the hell he wanted to her whenever he wanted. Her skin felt amazing against his, and he couldn't even describe how it felt to be inside her. His mind was too fuzzy to even comprehend that they were in water at the moment. His eyes were captivated by her blissful face as she rode him recklessly. So this was what it felt like to be Olivia Benson's boyfriend. Elliot didn't know if he should feel honored or jealous of other men who had already had her. He went with the latter, only because she was just so damn good with her body.

A tan colored nipple lightly brushed against his nose and Elliot found the temptation too great. Taking the hardened nub into his mouth, he suckled her gently while his hand teased the other. Olivia moaned at the feeling, her nails digging into his shoulders as she raised her hips, and brought crashing down again and again and again. Her lips were parted, head tilted back while she panted. Needing more friction, he grasped her hips as he continued to lavish attention upon her perfectly rounded breasts.

"Oh my god...Elliot..." Her moans increased, her body slowing its heavy movement as she tilted her head back more, hips riding him painstakingly slow. Elliot was losing his mind now. She was fucking him and torturing him at the same damn time! He couldn't take it. His lips roamed to her neck where he gently suckled on the bare flesh. His arms greedily wrapped themselves around her, pulling her into him more as he bucked his hips up into hers with such force she felt as if he were going to fuck her brains out. She was amazed at how fast he was able to fuck her considering their position. Her mind was lost in a haze as she arched her back, calling his name.

"Jesus Liv, your so tight..." He grunted, nibbling on her ear lobe as he forced his cock deeper into her tight pussy. He could feel her walls fluttering against him, and he knew she was close. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she gritted her teeth, body shaking from such a mind blowing orgasm. The moment her vaginal muscles contracted, Elliot let go out a gasp as his hot semen burst from his cock. The sexy brunette chuckled seductively in his ear as she rode out his own orgasm, "Oh..Fuck Me...Liv..." He moaned, laying his head back against the wall as he continued to empty himself within her. The feeling was so good, she couldn't help but keep rocking her hips against him as she lent forward, making it a point to press her breasts against his chest. Her lips came dangerously close to his, eyes so dark and sexy he could barely breathe.

"I just did babe." She whispered huskily against his lips, smirking when she felt his length harden inside of her again. The question hung silently in the air, and only their eyes questioned the other. As if answering that question, Olivia reached over to grab the shower gel, foaming her hands up as she lifted her hips slightly, bringing them back down hard. Elliot groaned, grasping her hips again as she started her agonizingly slow pace. Her walls were still tightening from the orgasm they had both just shared, and she could feel his cock throbbing. She slid her soapy hands over his chest as she grinded him slowly, teasing him. Elliot moaned at the feeling of her hands roaming over his chest, and he nearly passed out at the pace she kept maintaining. God, if she kept that up, he'd have to pick her up and bang her against the shower wall! She needed to move, and now!

"Oh my god, Olivia..." As breathy as his plead was, Olivia understood. She lifted off him completely, and he slid on top of her, pinning her against the back of the tub beneath his hot soaking body. She reached down between them, stroking his dick, the soap on her hands making it hard to grip him right. But she managed. He growled, leaning his head on her shoulder as she continued to rub him repeatedly. He needed to do something fast before she made him cum again. She was quite the little minx, he thought. He got an idea, and instantly acted upon it. Before she knew what was happening, she was laying against him with her back to his chest. She glanced back at him, about to ask what the hell he was doing when soapy wet hands grasped her breasts. She moaned, laying her head back as her nipples beaded instantly. He lathered her firm mounds, rubbing them in slow circles before drifting his hands down her stomach. His hands gripped her thighs, and spread them gently. He massaged her inner thighs, rubbing so close to her sex she nearly came from anticipation. She dug her finger tips into his knees, turning her head towards his neck as she strained her body.

'Oh fuck..' She thought, eyes closing as her mouth opened to let out a breath.

He finally let her have the contact she wanted as he cupped her pussy, rubbing her slowly as he washed her nether region. Deciding she was clean enough on the outside, he splashed water onto her before sliding his fingers in between her folds. Her body arched against his and he had to bring his other hand up to her stomach. He loved the way she felt against him, her naked body fit so perfectly with his. Every curve fit right. Natural.

Olivia was too into moaning, she didn't have time to revel in how damn good they were together. Hell she knew they were a perfect match. That was obvious from day one. His fingers teased her entrance before sliding up to caress her clit. She convulsed, and then his fingers slid into her molten hot flesh. She bit her lip as he pumped his thick fingers into her canal. She could feel his hard on against her ass and she instantly grinded her ass against him. He groaned, flipping them again as he stared down at her aroused face.

'What a turn on she is' He smirked, pushing her thighs apart. Olivia gasped at the feeling and her hands instantly gripped the sides of the tub. Oh, how the tables had turned.

His lips caressed the skin of her neck, down to her collar bone, and then across her breasts. He paid extra special attention to each of her rock hard nipples, twirling his tongue around them until she screamed. He smirked, satisfied with the reaction, and then moved lower. Slowly, he slid his lips down her smooth stomach, introducing his tongue and teeth to the bare skin. Reaching her pelvic area, he lightly sucked on the skin just above her extremely wet pussy. The muscles on her thighs were clear as day, and he wanted to lick the hell out of her. He was glad they had splashed most of the water out of the tub. Now he could...

"Oh shit, Elliot!" Her hands tightened on the sides of the tub, legs cocked up on the edges as she felt his tongue flick over her sopping clit and luscious folds. Damn, he was so fucking good with his mouth! She couldn't take the feeling, she needed to scream again. Elliot smirked, staring at her rapidly rising and falling chest, admiring the way her breasts were so perfect. He had wanted so long to see her naked; to see more of the cleavage she had provided all these years.

'How ironic. Your an SVU detective, yet you want to see your partners tits.'

He chuckled inwardly, too in-grossed in his current state. The sweet smell of her arousal brought forth the feralness as his eyes moved to her gorgeous, glistening pussy. He felt his cock harden even more, if that were at all possible. His mouth watered, and he didn't want to waste any more time. Olivia watched with dark eyes as his face pressed into her sex, earning a loud moan from deep within her. The sound turned him on and he thought he might just cum from hearing her sounds of pleasure. His tongue roamed over entrance, and she whimpered. He sucked her clit into his mouth and she mewled and writhed beneath him. His hands grasped her thighs, keeping her legs spread. He knew her; she would definitely clamp those powerful sexy legs around his head in a heart beat.

Elliot wanted her to feel just what she did to him. He wanted her to feel the pleasure she bestowed upon him each and every time she touched him. He wanted to show her that there was no other woman he would rather please, and that there was no other who could ever please him the way she did. He couldn't get enough of her. Even as she came, he kept licking, sucking at her pussy until she came again. But it didn't stop there.

"El...Oh, god... EL!" She screamed, moaning so loudly, gripping the tub so tightly her knuckles were ghostly white. Elliot inserted his tongue inside her, lapping at the walls and cum as she threw her head back and arched into his mouth. Dear God, she was about to cum again! Pleased with his partners obvious pleasure, he pulled back, licking his lips.

"Damn Liv. If I had known that you tasted so damn good all these years, I'd have been eating you for breakfast, lunch, and dinner every single day."

(A/N: Intermission time LMAO. What do you guys think so far? I have decided to continue to smut in the next chapter. So after the bath scene above, there will be the washer and dryer. In the next chapter, we'll get the kitchen smut, and then in the chapter after that (lmao, damn! I am so enjoying this gutter party mates!) we'll get the couch, chair, and other places smut. Then its back to the real story line. After all this sex, and Elliot as you may have noticed has not been wearing any protection, and she has never said she was on the pill... I think a little pregnancy is in order, don't you all? Of course, I want more smut before then... I must put in the work smut before Liv gets a belly on her! I am sure you guys don't mind this story continuing. And as long as you keep reviewing I will keep updating and delivering EO! And if anyone ever wants the smut to stop, just ask politely ;o Back to the chapter-)

By the time they had gotten out of the tub, their skin was wrinkled, and Olivia only found it hilarious when she saw Elliots naked body. The bathroom was a mess; water flooded the entire marble floor. The two laughed as they nearly slipped and fell back into the bath tub. Hell, Olivia knew she would never be able to look at it the same way again, let alone relax in a nice hot bath ever again. She smiled, reaching for a towel and wrapping it around her. Elliot sat on the ledge on the tub, staring at her as she straightened her hair, pulling it back into a pony tail. His dick stirred as her towel fell, revealing her glistening wet body. She hadn't even bothered to dry off. He wanted to pull her to him and lick the beads of water from her body, but she moved too quickly.

"You can stop staring at my ass El." She grinned, opening her drawer to find she hadn't any clothes. "Damnit..." She muttered, frowning slightly. Elliot's strong arms wrapped around her waist from behind and his lips came into contact with that special place behind her ear. She instantly leaned back against him, as if she had been with him for years prior. Her body relaxed into his so naturally, it was as if they were always destined to be together. As if they were meant to be, And Olivia couldn't agree more. She smiled brightly, settling her arms over his and lacing her fingers through his own. He placed soft kisses along her neck and behind her ear.

"Whats wrong Liv? Nothing to wear?" He smirked, thrusting his erection into her ass. She moaned and swayed her ass against him, biting her lower lip. Her eye lids flickered momentarily before an evil idea crossed her mind. After what could only be described as a mind blowing, life changing sexual encounter, how could there possibly be more?

At the moment, Olivia really didn't care as Elliot thrusted his rigid cock into her mercilessly. Their bodies were shaking slightly, vibrating as she sat on the washer. Elliot found it highly arousing to feel her inner walls pulse, clench, and vibrate all at once. The cold exterior made Olivia's skin bead with goosebumps, her nipples once again hardening. Wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, she found it hard to control her spasming pussy. His cock felt as if it were vibrating within her. She could feel him throbbing, and knew he was close before he even increased his speed. Hell, she had been close the moment the tip of his shaft touched her labia. Her tightening cunt sucked him farther into her and the two nearly screamed at the pleasure.

Elliot had never been so horny yet satisfied. He couldn't get enough of Olivia. She was like a drug to him, and he was severely addicted. As many times as he'd had sex, he had never felt such feelings behind the act. And neither had Olivia. She was used to one night stands, and three minute fucks. Guys never did last long with her. Except Elliot of course.

Her ankles locked behind his waist and she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, bringing her forehead against his. His eyes met hers; and he slowed his thrusts. He watched as she slowly met his thrust with her hips. Watched as her eyes shone brightly, her brown orbs so open he couldn't have been anymore captivated. She was beautiful. Even on the job, there wasn't a damn thing that could make her look any less sexy. Hell, Elliot had found himself leaving the SVU with a boner every night for nine years. When ever she took charge on a case; chasing a perp, interrogating the hell out of someone, or just taking command, he got so turned on.

"At least now I can do something about that..." He murmured, not meaning for her to hear. A small smile crept upon her lips, softly chuckling as she placed a small kiss upon his lips.

"Do about what El?" Innocently, she trailed her lips along his jaw line, arching her back from a particularly hard thrust. A low throaty moan escaped the confines of her pursed lips and she shivered when she felt her orgasm rip through her. The washer buzzed, startling them. Elliot laughed, picking her up and placing her on the dryer.

"Do you ever notice how I just up and leave at the end of the day? How in a rush I am?" He pulled out of her for a moment, retrieving the wet clothes and then tossing them into the dryer before turning it on. Luckily for her, the apartment complex had a great heating system installed within their dryers. The heat instantly pooled under her thighs and ass, making her moan.

"Yeah..." She said breathlessly, gasping when he returned to his previous position and thrust himself into her before halting his movements to stare into her eyes. She slid her hands up his chest and around his shoulders, bringing her self to him once again. Her long, tone, sexy legs pulled him closer still; her inner muscles tightening almost painfully with the need for release. "I always thought Kathy wanted you at home." As soon as the words left her mouth, she wanted to slam her head against the wall. But he seemed unaffected as he slid his hands along her thighs.

"Thats not the correct answer." He growled, drawing his hips back only to bring them crashing into her again. He brought his lips to her ear, reaching in between them to run his thumb along her clit. She whimpered, arching her back. "I have to get out of their fast because if I don't, I'll explode." Again he pounded his hips into her, groaning his words out into her ear. "Every time you chase down a perp, every time you take down one, I get so fucking hard. And when we interrogate, your voice mixed with your cocky sarcasm makes my dick stir in ways I never thought possible." Her breath hitched when he slowed his pace, causing her to once again clamp her legs against him. "God, Liv... What you do to me..." He whispered, wrapping his arms tightly around her as he began to ram his hips hard into her own. She knew she was going to be sore from such mind blowing sex, but she didn't give a damn. This man was turning her on even more with his words. "There isn't going to be a day from now on that I ain't going to take you." His solid promise made her heart pound with joy. "Your mine, Liv."

That was it. The dryer buzzed, and her scream ripped through her as she came once again. This time, he felt himself empty completely within her. Breathing laboredly, Elliot hugged her to him, not wanting to let go. He could feel her pulsing, her walls fluttering against him and damnit, he was hard once again. Her head was laying on his shoulder, face buried in his neck.

"Elliot, lets go get something to eat." She murmured, her breath tickling his flesh. The two recovered their clothes, and Elliot watched as she only slipped on his shirt, leaving herself naked beneath that lonely piece of cloth. His mouth watered again. Yeah... He was hungry too... But somehow, food just wouldn't satisfy his craving...

A/N:Holy hell they are going to be sore as fuck! LMAO. What do you guys think? Let me know loves! Do I suck at smut or was it hott to the sizzle ma nizzle Lmao. I have no idea what that fucking means. Next chapter is smut again, mwahah, and maybe even the chapter after that... Depends on my mood... Hell, then it definitely will be smut! LMAO! My mind is always in a naughty place when these two are the subjects! Review, please!!

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