I'd Do Anything
(Chapter Nine: Rendezvous)
Olivia looked down at her watch, it was nearly six thirty and she was supposed to meet Elliot at her apartment in half an hour for their first rendezvous or whatever it was considered when you have sex solely for the purpose of getting pregnant. She had gone to court in the afternoon and hadn't seen him since lunch. After work she had a lot of errands to run and she was hoping she would get back to meet him on time. She shoved her grocery bags into the back seat of her car and headed to the apartment.
"Great," Olivia muttered when she pulled up and realized Elliot was already inside. She hated being late for anything and even though this was only Elliot and he probably wouldn't mind anyway, she didn't want to be rude. She got of the elevator and walked down the hall, bags in hand. She put her key into the door and opened it to see Elliot standing next to the counter with a dozen roses in a vase.
She just stood there for a minute looking a little confused.
"Hi," he said sitting the vase on the table and rushing to help her with groceries.
"Hi, El. Sorry I'm late."
"You're not late Olivia. We said seven, it is just now seven."
"What is this?"
"Flowers."
She smiled and shook her head. "But why, Elliot?"
"Just because," he said taking her hand in his.
She stared at him and smiled a shy smile.
"Look, I am a grown man. If I want to buy you roses, I am going to buy you roses." He looked into her eyes. "Olivia, you are the future mother of my child and my best friend. Hopefully, tonight is the night. These are for luck."
"They are beautiful, Elliot." She leaned over to smell them as Elliot watched her.
"I also got wine. I figured this might be a little….awkward and it could help break the ice. Oh, and I made a reservation."
"A reservation? Elliot, this is all too much."
"Yes, a reservation. For Antonia's down the street. Olivia, how is this too much?"
"I just…I mean we agreed that this was only about getting pregnant."
"And you think that because we had an arrangement to meet up and have sex until you get pregnant, that you don't deserve romance? Olivia, I don't expect you to just jump into bed ready to go and in the mood at the snap of my fingers. I don't know any woman who can do that. And I figured, this first time would be a little nerve wrecking. Elliot took a deep breath. I just thought it could help loosen us both up."
Olivia just looked up at him. "It just needs to be clear what is going on here, that's all. I just don't want someone to end up getting hurt. Things get confusing and lines get blurred and crossed when hormones get involved."
"I know. You have already made it crystal clear that there is no interest in a relationship, Olivia."
"That is not what I said, Elliot. I just don't want to date right now. Not anyone. Maybe this was a bad idea." She turned to walk down the hall.
"Liv, wait. I didn't mean to snap on you like that. It is just hard for me to stand here and want something so bad and know that I can't have it. I want more than sex with you. But I understand, where you are coming from and I know that this is only about getting pregnant. For now, that will have to do."
"Are you sure you still want to do this? I can call them back and get another appointment."
"I want to do this." Elliot took her hand in his and squeezed it tight. He took a deep breath and sighed. "I have another idea. This is making you uncomfortable. Why don't I cancel the reservation and I will run out and get a few things to cook you dinner? We can just stay in. Put a few candles on the table and put on some soft music. And we can actually discuss some of this stuff."
"What stuff?"
"Likes and dislikes. Olivia, I don't even know what turns you on."
She took a deep breath.
"I mean, if we are going to do this it might be good to know stuff like that about each other. You heard that doctor, it doesn't do me any good to…..if you don't."
Olivia smiled nervously at the thought of him not being able to say orgasm. She knew that talking about this with her was not exactly comfortable for Elliot either.
"Liv, I know we can do this. We have already done it twice and it was incredible both times. We just need to be able to relax and not think about it. Once we get past this part, I know the rest will work out fine."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. So I will be back in about forty minutes. Any idea what you want to eat?"
"Anything, I'm starving."
"Alright," he laughed and kissed her forehead. "This is going to work out."
Elliot hugged her tight for a moment then headed out the door.
Olivia stood by the counter for a moment thinking then headed for her bedroom. She grabbed an inviting red dress from her closet and tossed it on the bed. If Elliot was willing to make the extra effort to do something nice for her, she was too. Besides, she knew how to command attention from men. She had just never really thought she would find herself using these powers on him. But the more she turned him on the better chance of her getting pregnant.
She went to her lingerie drawer and pulled a black lace see thru bra and a thong. She held the thong up in her fingers and stared at it for a second. "Maybe not the first night," she said tossing it back into the drawer and settling to the less threatening but equally sexy see thru bikini cut panties. She nodded her head and tossed them on the bed beside the dress.
She pulled her hair up in a clip and pulled off the clothes she had worn to work that day stepping into the shower. Somehow she had to make him see her different here than he did at work. Like she were two different Olivia's. A few minutes later she climbed out of the shower and dried off.
She went in and sat on the bed applying seductive smelling lotion to every inch of her body before slipping on her underwear. She walked back to the bathroom mirror and touched up her make up and fixed her hair. She stood there for a second looking at herself in the mirror as a smile crossed her face. She went back to the dresser and tossed the drawers until she came across another pair of thigh high stockings, he liked those so much before. She sat down on the bed and rolled them up her long legs then stepped into the dress. It fit just a little tighter than the last time she had wore it nearly two years ago, but looked incredible and did wonderful things for her bust line.
"This is so bad," she said to herself staring into the mirror. "He is not even going to know what hit him." She sprayed on her sexiest perfume, the one that always made him raise his eyes to greet her when she climbed into the car. And put on a silver chain necklace with a small diamond pendant, that she had gotten from her mother just before she passed away.
"There," she said smiling in approval into the mirror at herself as she heard the apartment door shut. "And just in time."
"Liv?" Elliot called down the hall to her.
"I'll be out in a minute. I'm just getting a few things ready."
Elliot as holding a bottle of wine in one hand when she walked out and he looked up to see her. His jaw dropped open and his fingers fumbled to open the bottle as he stared in amazement. Her change in appearance worked like a charm as he now stood at the counter trying to hide the fact that he was ready to go right that second.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes to try to control his mind and body. He still had to make it through dinner.
"Let me help you with that," Olivia said walking to step in front of him and slip the bottle from his hand as she pulled a corkscrew from the drawer and opened the wine.
Elliot stepped in just a bit closer and Olivia pretended not to notice as he took a deep breath of her perfume and snuck a peek over her shoulder at the all natural cleavage this dress accented. Elliot took one more step in behind her. She knew he didn't realize how close he was because the front of his slacks now brushed her amazing ass and she could feel his erection.
Olivia smiled a little and looked down at the counter as she gave his overloaded senses time to register everything he was observing. She poured two glasses of wine and turned to hand him one. "Here you go," she said softly as she looked at him with her best bedroom eyes.
"Thank you. I had a little trouble opening the bottle."
"You needed a corkscrew," she said in a low voice batting her eyes at him as she took a sip from her glass of wine.
"Liv…"
She turned to glance at him from over her shoulder. "Yes, Elliot?"
He was almost panting he was breathing so hard. "You look…..wow."
Okay, now his ability to form sentences containing more than three or four words was gone. "Thank you, El." She walked to the table and sat down crossing her legs and flashing him just a little thigh. She watched him out of the corner of her eye as he squirmed uncomfortably trying to hide the bulge in his pants from her. But she had already been with him and she knew with the size of his package he wasn't going to be able to hide it for long, let alone be able to walk. So unless she wanted to carry him to the bedroom for their evening of incredible sex, she was going to have to cut their little game shorter than she had planned.
And watching him wanting her was actually becoming quite a turn on for her as well. Olivia picked up her wine and downed the last swallow from the glass.
"El, could you pour me another glass, please?"
"Sure."
Elliot walked to the table with the bottle in his hand.
"Sit down and talk to me," she commanded with a soft smile. And he obeyed.
Olivia smiled at him and as he turned to sit the bottle down she reached across his arm to pick up her glass. When he turned back around they were face to face and she stared hungrily into his eyes.
"Hi," he managed to form and she smiled at him again.
"Hi," she said softly.
They stared like this for a few moments and Elliot leaned in to kiss her gently. When he did Olivia leaned in further and moved her tongue into his mouth heating up the kiss. She moaned a little as she moved her hand over his face.
Elliot reached his hand out to touch her shoulder and when he did it sent shivers down her spine. Now she wanted it just as bad as he did. She broke the kiss and stood up to walk over to him. She looked down into his eyes and he placed his hands on her waist as he looked up in to her eyes.
Elliot moved his hand slowly under her skirt sending her panties crashing to the floor. Olivia smiled seductively. She slid his chair around backward to the table so he was facing her. Elliot moved his hands still under her skirt to firmly grasp her butt and pull her hips to him as he kissed them over the dress. Olivia leaned in to kiss him and he could see all the way down the top of her dress.
Elliot groaned just a little and she tilted his chair back against the table where the front legs were off the floor. She straddled her body over his waist and moved to unbutton his pants exposing his erect penis. Olivia looked down at him and smiled, this was the first time she had actually seen it and she was in no way disappointed.
Elliot cupped his hands on her butt again and moved her slowly down as she felt his erection against the inside of her thigh then he entered her. Olivia tipped her head back and moaned as he slid further inside of her.
It had only been three days since their sex in the locker room at work, but that had seemed like so long ago. And with these shots she was taking her hormones were raging and she wanted sex all of the time. Not to mention Elliot was huge and amazing. When he was inside her he touched places no man had ever touched before. He was by far the best lover she had ever had.
Olivia moaned and tipped her head back as she moved on him. She could hear him moaning underneath her as well. Just over five minutes in her toes were curled and she was riding out her first strong orgasm against him as Elliot pulled her hips hard against him and sped up their motion. But he wasn't finished with her yet. How the man could no longer form simple sentences, but could think clearly enough to know exactly where to touch her and how fast and hard to move inside her she had no idea, but she was not complaining.
She closed her eyes and leaned her head against his collarbone as he kept them grinding together. She could feel another one coming on and she panted and moaned into his shirt as he tightened his arm around her waist and held her through it. She could feel her entire body tremble uncontrollably as she fell at his mercy, but he kept going. Olivia looked deep into his eyes and kissed his lips as he sped up inside her once more. She could hear the gentle clap of their bodies closing the space between them as she closed her eyes and moaned. She straightened her arms out and pushed against Elliot's chest as she experienced the hardest and best orgasm she had ever had. Elliot slid one arm behind her butt to pull her in to him and held her hand on his chest with the other. She stared into his eyes and could tell that he was close as well. Olivia closed her eyes tight as she focused on the way he felt inside her. He was so incredible.
"Look at me, baby." He gasped between thrusts.
Olivia opened her eyes and pressed her sweaty forehead to his as he kissed her passionately. He raised up and was moving harder and faster inside her.
"Am I hurting you?"
"No," she whimpered and gasped.
She moaned harder and louder as he brought them both over the edge once more and she fell almost lifeless against his chest. They breathed heavily together for a few moments then Elliot kissed her passionately.
"How do you feel?"
"Exhausted," she smiled looking into his eyes.
They laughed together for a second.
"Really amazing sex does that to me."
Elliot smiled as he closed his arms around her holding her to his chest and kissed the top of her head.
"That was dirty."
"What?" She asked looking into his eyes.
"You knew exactly what that was going to do." He looked into her eyes and they both smiled and laughed.
"Well you were trying to make things all romantic to get me in the mood. I wanted to do something for you."
"Oh, you did something….yeah."
She laughed again. Elliot kissed her forehead.
"Did you…?" She asked looking into his eyes.
"Yeah. Did you?"
"Oh yeah. I lost count after three. But a couple of those should probably be counted twice."
Elliot smiled and kissed her again. "Wait a few more seconds until I can stand again…."
She laughed.
"And I will get up and fix you dinner. You should lie down."
"I don't want to go to sleep."
"You don't have to go to sleep. But you need to lie down remember, at least an hour. And when that time is up dinner will be ready."
"Okay," she agreed nodding her head as she leaned in to kiss him. She laid her head against his chest for a second and Elliot cupped his hand on the back of her head.
She exhaled and stood up sliding him out of her as they both groaned a little.
"I hate that part," she whispered.
"I know," he said zipping his pants and lowering his chair back to the floor.
He guided her to the sofa and helped her lay down as he covered her with a blanket. It was cute, she thought how he pampered her like she was sick, not treated her like he had just screwed her brains out in her kitchen. Elliot placed a soft kiss against her lips and she snuggled in to the blanket to recover.
