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Olivia opened the door to her apartment, slowly trying not to disturb Elliot. She had been out with Melinda and Alex, talking and laughing about love and life and she was just now getting home at two thirty. Looking around, she saw no moment and decided Elliot was knocked out completely. She put her purse on the kitchen table and kicked off her pumps as she headed for her bedroom. Olivia thought about waking Elliot up with a nice surprised, but decided against it seeing as how he had been bone tired lately.

Her thoughts replaying what she, Melinda, and Alex talked about earlier making a smile creep across her face.

"Girl why can't they just be open and honest with us," asked Melinda.

"Because they think it's some kind of manhood they're protecting if they keep things bottled up," Alex reassured her as she took a sip of her long Island ice tea.

Olivia swirled her apple Martini around before answering, "Honestly, as long as Elliot tells me the truth whenever I ask him something, he can keep everything to himself."

The girls shook their head and continued sipping on their drinks. The atmosphere grew as the longue begin to grow, telling them the night owls were getting ready to tear this place up.

"So is the sex as good as you say it is Benson," Alex asked through her sips. "Is Elliot a knock down drag out hit or is he average?"

Olivia smiled as she looked at Alex through her glass before responding, "He's even better. One time he-well…let's just say him, oils, and silk are one hell of a combination."

Alex and Melinda giggled hard as they tried to think of the three combinations combined. The women had been on a roll and they hadn't slowed down yet.

Melinda was next tapping the bar, to get her shot of Gin refilled, "Lake is pretty awesome himself. I would think a younger man wouldn't know what he was doing but…let's just say the younger he is, the harder he mauls."

Alex almost spit out her drink from laughing at Melinda. She knew Melinda had stepped out on faith with Lake, but apparently it had worked out for the best.

Alex couldn't believe her friends, but at least they were getting some…she on the other hand was on the fence.

Olivia could feel Alex's tension so she broke the ice, "When are you going to get off your high horse and decide what you and Fin are going to do about dating? He's wanted you for so long; give the man a chance Alex."

Melinda looked on with Olivia waiting for an answer that neither of them received. They knew Alex had been hurt so it was going to take her a while to open back up to someone. Instantly looking at her watch, Olivia realized she had worn out welcome. She had to get home; it was way past her bedtime.

"Well ladies…this was fun, we'll have to do it again sometime and Alex when we do, you better have been laid by then," Olivia said through a smile.

She waved bye to the girls and walked swiftly out the doors and hailed a cab as she headed home in the dark New York night.

Entering her bedroom, her thoughts were captured by the steam that was now filling her room. Was he seriously still up Olivia thought a loud. As Olivia got closer to the bathroom door, she could hear Elliot talking to someone on the other side.

"Yeah man…she hadn't got home yet."

"No, you know how they are…but let us try to stay out this late and they'll kick our asses for it."

Olivia could here Elliot laughing and mumbling something else before she heard him say goodbye and snapped his phone shut. Olivia could see Elliot's shadow moving about as she heard him turn the water off. Pressing her ear to the door, she listened as she heard him douse his body as a splash of water hit the tub. Olivia slowly opened the door wondering who Elliot was talking to on the phone and now why he was in the shower at two thirty a.m.

"Elliot, what the hell are you doing up?" Olivia asked curiously.

Elliot threw back the shower curtain quickly, looking at his soon to be fiancé, wondering when she had gotten home. "I'm taking a shower, where the hell have you been?"

Olivia rolled her eyes at Elliot's question and continued to stay silent. She kept leaning against the doorway, taking in Elliot's very attractive body. She was getting turned on by the minute and Elliot's anger wasn't helping any.

"You knew I was going out with the girls…I didn't know we would be out so late," Olivia said trying to bite her tongue on what she was going to ask next. "Who were you talking to on the phone?"

Elliot chuckled as he closed the shower curtain and continued to bathe. He wasn't in the mood for Olivia's shit seeing as though he was home alone and she was out with the girls getting hit on and ogled. Next think Elliot knew, Olivia yanked the shower curtains back, her eyes piercing through Elliot's body. She was heated and he knew; he had fucked up.

"I don't know what the hell your problem is, but I'm not in the mood. I went out with the girls like you told me to and now you have a fucking attitude," Olivia said sarcasm cursing her every word.

Elliot looked back at her, silently cursing himself for getting so upset in the first place. He grabbed her arm before she began to walk away trying to get her attention.

"Liv, I'm sorry. I was just worried about you…you could've at least called!" Elliot said.

Olivia shook her head and rolled her eyes. She couldn't believe Elliot was giving her the third degree when he was the one who had insisted she go have fun with the girls for a while.

"Oh so you can talk about me on the phone to whoever the hell you were talking to about me being out with my friends, but I can't even get a straight answer out of you about who was on your God damn phone."

Elliot tried grabbing at Olivia's arm again, but she jerked away from him and headed back into the bedroom. Sometimes Elliot was such a damn bastard and tonight was one of those nights. God she couldn't believe him, but then again it was Elliot. She heard the water cut off, knowing he was about to come and try to calm her down. Removing her clothes, she could feel Elliot's eyes boring holes through her flesh. If they were going to talk, he was going to start the conversation.

Elliot felt quite guilty for making Olivia feel like she had done something wrong and she hadn't. It was he who had talked her into letting her hair down again and now he was mad. Elliot walked around the bed to the closet, with a towel wrapped around his waist as Olivia walked away to headed towards her side of the bed. He had fucked up and tonight it was bad. He followed her, letting her sit down before he sat down next to her. She was about to get up when Elliot wrapped his arm around her waist and placed his other hand on her thigh.

"Liv, babe I apologize. I was irritated and upset and I took it out on you," Elliot told her sweetly.

Olivia folded her arms and turned her face away from Elliot so he could realize she wasn't interested. Olivia felt Elliot pulling her closer to his body as he kept begging her to forgive him. Olivia continued to listen as Elliot went on and turned to face him when he told her Fin was the one on the phone. Olivia rolled her eyes and pushed Elliot's hands away from her thigh.

"Elliot, I just don't like you snapping at me…that's not cool. I wanted to be able to tell you that we had a great time, but no I get 'angry Elliot'."

Elliot mouthed sorry as he took in Olivia's eyes. She was so fierce and independent that it threw Elliot off at times. The look she was giving him only made him want her more and the mint green laced bra and panty set she was wearing only made him want to bang her lights out.

Olivia was about to get up again, when Elliot's strong arms wrapped around her waist as he begin placing small kisses on her shoulder mumbling how sorry he was. Olivia let him kiss her as she slowly broke. The way his hand caressed her thigh made Olivia shutter with excitement, but she wasn't going to let Elliot know that. Olivia pushed his arms away and got up, grabbing her robe and walking to the kitchen to get some water.

Elliot wasn't sure if she was still mad or yanking his strings so he decided to proceed. He watched her as she took a sip of her water bottle as she swayed passed him with a little too much oomph in her hips. That signal confirmed that he was being played. Elliot ran and threw Olivia over his shoulder as he walked back into the bed room and closed the door. He slammed her down on the bed as he stood over her smirking.

Olivia lay on the bed, still trying to seem pissed, but she couldn't. She wanted him and there was no denying that look of lust in her eyes. Olivia and Elliot began kissing as his body pressed firmly against hers. God she loved the way he felt against in between her legs and so did his as his growing erection became more apparent. Olivia bit down on Elliot's bottom lip as she felt his tongue fighting her for dominance. She loved fighting with Elliot; it just made the sex just that much better.

Elliot began undressing Olivia, pulling off her bra as he inhaled one of her succulent breast in his mouth. God she felt like smooth silk in between his hands. He rubbed her other breast with his free hand as his two fore fingers played with her nipple. Moans flew in the air as Elliot continued to satisfy Olivia with his mouth and hands. He slowly lowered his mouth down her body leaving small kisses along his trail.

"God El. You are such a tease," Olivia told him breathless.

"Can you blame a man for trying," Elliot asked with a half cocked smirk.

Elliot smiled devilishly as he stopped right above her panty line, slowly removing her laced boy shorts. Slowly sliding his hands along Olivia's thighs, he could feel her breath shortening as Elliot continued to tease her.

Elliot couldn't believe the cries Olivia made as he began touching her. He slipped one of his hands down between her legs pleasuring her pussy making her squeamish. He could feel the dampness permeating from her core as his body responded to hers. She thrust into his hand as Elliot's index finger rubbed enthusiastically over her clit.

Olivia moaned as Elliot continued to rub her clit and hastily swiped his tongue back and forth. Olivia was in heaven, she could feel Elliot's nose brushing against her clit as he darted his tongue in and out of her pussy. Grabbing the bed sheets, Olivia couldn't contain herself as she began running from Elliot's tongue.

"Damn Elliot! That's it-right there," Olivia said throaty.

Elliot continued his tormented pleasure as he wrapped his arm around her thighs, pulling her further down on the bed so he could get better access. He flipped back her pussy lips as he inhaled her juicy goodness into his mouth.

That was all it took. Olivia was on the edge and she couldn't hold on anymore. Her fiancé was tearing her up even as she tried desperately not to give in. Olivia's head started thrashing around on the bed as her body lost all power.

"El…oh fuck! Yes! Rig-"

"Mmhh…"

"Oh yes! Oh yes! FUCK!" Olivia hollered at the top of her lungs as her arms flew to his head pressing him firmly between her legs.

She shook violently, grabbing anything she could as she rode out her waves of ecstasy. Olivia slowly regained consciousness as she felt Elliot slide inside her like a fitted glove. Olivia couldn't even respond, her arms were limp and her eye sight blurry. Wetness began to caress her body as Olivia realized Elliot was kissing her. She slowly leaned up and kissed Elliot's lips reassuring him that she was alive.

Elliot watched as Olivia responded to his touch, his feelings, his emotions…everything. Elliot could feel Olivia's arms wrap around his neck and pull his body down on top of hers. Olivia felt Elliot pull her left leg up and began thrusting as moans escaped both their lips.

"God Olivia…you are incredible," Elliot moaned into her ear. "Your body is amazing and I'm-God this feels so good."

"Yes baby. El you-oh right there." Olivia choked out.

Olivia bit down on Elliot's shoulder as he began pushing deeper and deeper inside her filling her with his armor of steel. As they continued, Olivia grabbed a pillow and pushed it under her butt giving Elliot deeper leverage. Muscles tightening and sweat dripping from both their bodies was making Olivia's orgasm grow stronger.

Elliot's thrusts became rapid and hurried as he lifted Olivia's legs over his shoulders, opening her wider for a gut-wrenching plunge. Olivia's expression solidified Elliot's idea as he saw her total face structure change.

"Eelliioottt!" Olivia yelled as she crashed her lips on top of Elliot's.

"I love you baby. I love this, I love you…God I can't," Elliot groaned as his head fell into the crook of Olivia's neck, inhaling her salty scent.

Elliot could feel himself reaching the edge and he could tell by Olivia's expression that she was right there with him. Elliot could feel Olivia's nails digging into his bare back making nail marks from his shoulders to his waistline.

"God Olivia! Shit! Yes baby…cum for me," Elliot yelled as he pressed his lips firmly to Olivia's.

"El right there," Olivia moaned through a breath. "Don't stop, please God right-YES!"

Olivia convulsed once again, pulling Elliot deeper as she felt another orgasm escape her body. Shaking once more, she could feel Elliot thumping inside her indicating he was releasing as well. She felt his final last thrust as Olivia felt Elliot's body weight fall against hers as he kissed her neck and shoulder.

"Elliot…Elliot you are the best thing that happened to me," Olivia responded as she felt Elliot place a small kiss on her jaw line.

Elliot looked into Olivia's eyes and kissed her sweetly. "Baby, I don't know what I would do without you. No matter how much we fuck or fight, I love you no matter what."

Olivia breath caught in her throat as she found herself kissing Elliot with more passion that she knew she had. All of her mixed emotions and tension was released through the kiss as she made it apparent to Elliot that no matter what fight or argument they had, her love was unconditional.

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