A/N: I was in a naughty mood so I decided to let you all in on it. EO can't get any hotter than this. Lol
Disclaimer: Dick Wolf owns them, I own the story.
A guy had been out in the rain trying to fix his car. His Ford Mustang had broken down right in front of Olivia's house that sat off in a cul de sac. She peered out the window every few minutes checking on him, contemplating if she should go out see how he was doing or leave him alone.
"He had to be freezing," Olivia thought, peering out of the window for the eighth time.
Olivia knew that her body loved the rain and started sending chills down her spine. She was alone on a rainy night, horny as hell, and no one to satisfy her needs. She had dumped her boyfriend last week because he cheated on her and was not in any hurry to find a new one, but on nights like these, she wishes she had.
"Excuse me!" Olivia yelled walking to sidewalk.
"Hello there!" he responded loudly "Bad night!"
"Yes it is do you need a phone or something?" She asked trying to figure out what the man needed.
Disappointment was the last word she would use to describe this man. He was like no other, with his ripped muscles, and smooth skin. It took all she had not to fuck him right on the front lawn.
"A phone would be nice," the sexy figure told Olivia.
Olivia turned around and headed up the steps, "Follow me."
Although his body was all muscle, you could tell he was cold as the hairs on his arms stood up. He was a delicious sight with his pearly white teeth and the sexy, slick smile he displayed as Olivia showed him to the bathroom.
Olivia went to get him a new shirt and a towel from upstairs and when she returned she asked him his name.
Mr. Sexy came out of the bathroom shirt less, muscles ripping across his chest and his arms flexed as he showed off his tattoo.
"I'm Elliot Stabler."
Olivia handed over her shirt and replied, "I'm Olivia Benson."
"Nice to meet you Olivia and thanks in advance for your hospitality. I kept hoping someone would be generous enough to offer me some help. You guys don't get much street traffic around here," Elliot asked making conversation.
"You should've just knocked on someone's door," Olivia suggested as she licked her lips and surveyed the sexy man in front of her.
Elliot chuckled a bit, before flashing his sexy smile.
"Tell your boyfriend I said thanks for the shirt," Elliot told her looking out the window before turning around to face Olivia.
"I don't have one, it's my brother's," Olivia lied with a chuckle.
"Come on, a sexy woman like you has to be taken. I'm quite sure you don't live in this big house all alone."
"Actually I do."
"Do you ever get lonely?"
Olivia paused before she answered the question. She was taken aback by Elliot's forwardness, but what did she have to lose. She had a sexy ass man in her living room, wearing her ex's clothes, dripping wet and turning her on with every move he made.
"Sometimes but I manage, I always have," Olivia told him trying not to sound so inviting.
There was a long silence until Olivia picked up the cordless phone and handed it to Elliot.
"I'll put on some tea, I know you must be freezing," Olivia told him as she headed to the kitchen.
Elliot sat on the couch and made the call to the towing company. A few minutes later, Elliot was hollering in the phone at his automotive company because they were understaffed and other people were already ahead of him.
"Is everything ok," Olivia asked concerned hoping the automotive place was backed up for a while.
"They are moving slow as hell. I'm not going to keep you, after I finish this, I'll go back to my car," Elliot told her sipping his tea.
They sat for what seemed like hours, talking and laughing. They were enjoying each other's company as Elliot checked his watch for the tenth time.
"I know you're ready to go, they'll be here soon," Olivia assured him.
Elliot licked his lips before responding, "Honestly I'm looking at my watch because I don't want them to come. I'm having way too much fun with you partially because you're so nice, and because you are so damn sexy. I want nothing more than to make love to you."
Olivia was in shock, but her pussy was very coherent. Her body was aching for him. The way her body reacted to his smile made her realize that shouldn't fight the urge. Olivia said nothing as her hands moved up his thigh and caressed his shaft underneath his pants.
"Then why don't you," Olivia asked pushing on the inevitable.
Elliot tried to keep his composure, but a moan escaped his lips as he replied, "Because I don't know what tomorrow holds."
"Tomorrow is not guaranteed," Olivia told him, her lips were mere centimeters from his.
"Very true, but I don't want to start something we can't finish," Elliot replied as his handed landed on her thigh.
Olivia looked into his eyes before speaking, "All I want right now is you inside me."
Elliot's lips crashed into Olivia in a matter of seconds. He couldn't stop himself and he didn't want to. Something about her had made him horny as hell and he wanted to explore every inch of her body to find out.
Olivia quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out a thick, eight inch long shaft that looked mesmerizing. She admired Elliot's dick so much that she told him it was beautiful.
They both shared a laughed before she inhaled him into her mouth. Olivia pulled him out slowly as she started to tease the tip with her flickering tongue. She swirled her tongue around on the top of his penis while lightly squeezing his balls for more intensity. Olivia licked up and down his shaft like licking an ice cream cone and whipped her tongue repeatedly over the top.
"Damn Olivia, God that feels so damn good," Elliot said through a deep moan.
Olivia loved the taste of his pre-cum hitting the back of her throat as she continued to deep-throat his big, thick shaft. She opened her mouth wider and relaxed her tonsils as she slid him even further into her agape mouth. Olivia sucked harder as she played with his balls taken one at a time in her mouth.
Olivia could feel Elliot squeezing one of the pillows as his other hand found its way to her hair and tangled his hands through it, pulling slightly. He was about to come in a stranger's mouth which made him feel nasty yet erotic.
"Fuck! Shit! Oh that feels so good," Elliot grunted as he started to shake violently.
Olivia chuckled as the sweet, thick cum ran down her lips into her mouth and over her chin. She was totally exotic to Elliot which made her even more enticing.
Elliot was more than ready after Olivia's little perform and wasted no time returning the favor. Elliot helped Olivia up and laid her on the couch and he began to partake in her erotic bliss.
"Oh, yes Elliot! Oh Yes, God!" Olivia panted as Elliot's lips lapped at her clit.
Olivia was shaking already and wasn't sure how long she could last.
Elliot slowed his laps, so she could calm down and enjoy it more, but the more he licked and sucked the more hungry he became for it and within a matter of minutes he had her convulsing on her couch.
"Oh shit! Yes, fuck yeah! God that's it, oh right-,"Olivia hollered and moaned as she shook violently.
Arms and legs were everywhere and her back was arched with her head in a pillow. She relaxed her as he fingered her. Olivia pushed in and out on Elliot's fingers as her climax came to an end.
They started ripping the rest of their clothes off and throwing them everywhere. Olivia moved them to her living room chair as she climbed on top of Elliot and rode him. She placed her hands on his shoulders and took the time to slide her pussy down on his dick nice and slow. She locked her feet on the bottom rung of the chair so she could get better leverage.
The heat radiated between them and the speed increased as sweat started to trickle down their bodies. They fucked for what seemed like hours all over the living room; the chair, the couch, the floor, the end table.
Elliot turned Olivia on her side and then entered her from behind. It was a strange angle, but once he was moving it felt marvelous. Olivia fingered her pussy as she took her other hand and teased his balls. Elliot thrusted inside Olivia deeper and harder each time. Elliot began shaking and holding her close; he couldn't believe he had just fucked a complete stranger.
Elliot didn't move as he pulled her closer in his embrace. He was pleased and satisfied and was glad he had broken down.
Olivia lay in Elliot's arms in pure bliss thankful for the storm. She knew that was she did was totally weird, but it felt so right. How could a complete stranger turn her on in ways she had ever imagined she thought?
The auto company came an hour and a half later and picked up his car. Elliot could've kicked their asses for not coming later than they had told him, but he needed to get his shit fixed. Elliot turned to Olivia as they stood at the door watching the auto people hook his Mustang up.
"I hate to leave, but I need to go with these people to get my car fixed, maybe we could get together again," Elliot offered as he smiled and blushed at the beautiful woman standing in front of him.
Olivia licked her lips and thought it over. She had just met this man and let him fuck her to oblivion and back and she was hesitating about seeing him again.
"Sure, why not." Olivia agreed. "My number 770-357-8246."
Elliot took the piece of paper from Olivia and stared at it before leaving. He was glad to have broken down that night and it was nothing that could make him ever regret it happening. He had finally met his match in a woman, who didn't give a shit about life long things. She was a "in the moment" type of person and he could learn to like that.
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