Chapter 24

Olivia walked into Dana's office without knocking.

"Please come in," she said without looking up from her paperwork as Olivia dropped into the chair apposite her.

"I need a night away with my husband."

Dana looked up and smirked at her. "Your Husband?" she asked her. "I don't remember you getting hitched?"

Olivia glared at her. "You know what I mean."

"No please enlighten me," she grinned.

"Look this is your fault to start with, you knew what would happen if you put Elliot and I together."

"Yeah, we would catch the bad guy."

Olivia sat forward and dropped her head into her hands. "I can't do this," she sighed. "It was hard enough being around him when we were arguing but now….."

"Now you can't be in the same room without wanting to jump him," laughed Dana.

"Seriously Dana this isn't funny. We are going to end up blowing this case because we can't keep our hormones under control," she said slouching back in the chair.

"Well you guys did okay for the first dozen years you were together."

"It was easier then…..He was married for most of it. This is why I told him nothing could happen until after the case. I told him we had to put our feelings to one side… but no. He had to tell me how he felt….God why does he have to be so damn stubborn and come into that bathroom."

"And what exactly happened in that bathroom?" smirked Dana. "Poor Munch was devastated when Stabler followed you in and slammed the door behind him."

Olivia didn't say anything she only smiled.

"That good huh? I knew there was a reason behind that strut and attitude of his."

"Dana we need a few hours alone. "Away from that pervert watching us, away from the other slightly less pervert and Fin. We need a few hours to just be us."

Dana sat on the lip of her desk facing Olivia.

"Elliot is supposed to be on a training exercise in two night's time."

"Yeah I know that….."

Dana held her hand up silencing her.

"Maybe his wife wants to make it up to him for being a bitch and she books them into a nice hotel for them for the night before he goes away."

Olivia smiled at her broadly. "That would be nice of her."

"I will clear it with those above first, but, if it happens two of my guys will be detailed to you and also staying at the hotel."

"Just make sure it's not the room next door."

"We will have Mark watched as normal in case he tries to pull anything."

"Thank you," she said standing up.

"Well I can't stand in the way of true love now can I? I will be in touch after I speak to my boss and tell you what hotel I have booked?" she smiled as Olivia headed to the door.

"Oh one more thing, this training exercise, how exactly are you getting Elliot out of it?"

"We are meeting with the colonel this afternoon and telling him everything. We are then going to let Mark think Elliot is away over night and we hope he will make his move. If you guys are going away it might be a good idea for Stabler to play the shit husband card once more and have Amanda over before then, really get Mark riled up."

"Really push him into wanting to show Elliot what he is screwing up."

Dana nodded."Then the night when he thinks Elliot is away he will hopefully make his move."

Olivia nodded. "Will you tell Elliot or should I?"

"You can have the pleasure of telling him about his dirty night away."

"It's not like that Dana," she said rolling her eyes.

"Of course it's not," she laughed.

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"I am one lucky man," said Elliot a huge grin on his face as he entered the break room were all the guys from his platoon were sitting.

"And why is that Sarge?" asked one of the younger guys.

"Well my gorgeous wife has just called me and she has booked us into a hotel for the night before we go away on the training exercise."Just me, her and a huge Jacuzzi bath." He looked over towards Mark as he talked, but Mark kept his head down as he read a newspaper.

When Olivia had called him and told him about the hotel room he couldn't control the surge of excitement that he felt at the thought of a night away from everyone, alone with her. He also couldn't believe it was her that had gone to Dana and demanded a night alone for them. Of course it had come with a downside. They wanted him to another meet up with Rollins one more time at the house when Olivia was out.

"Got to say Sarge you are one lucky bastard, you wife is hot and sexy as hell," said one of the other guys.

"Like he even appreciates her," mumbled Mark.

"You say something Mark?" Elliot asked him.

Mark glared at him and stood up. "No nothing!" he snapped leaving the break room.

Elliot smirked to himself and picked up his coffee taking a large drink. He couldn't wait to get Olivia into that hotel so they could be alone.

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"So, what time do you think you will be able to get away from work tomorrow?" Olivia asked him.

"Just after lunch, we are preparing for the exercise in the morning and packing kit, and then we all have the rest of the day off until the following afternoon."

Olivia smiled to herself. "I can't wait to spend some time alone with you."

"I still can't believe you went to Dana and told her you wanted a night in a hotel."

"Yeah well I couldn't wait any longer; I think we have both waited long enough, don't you?"

"Damn right we have," he said looking around to make sure he was still alone. "Liv I want you to do me a favour."

"Hmmmm and what would that be?"

"Don't watch the video feed when Amanda comes over later."

Olivia went quiet for a while. "Why!" she snapped.

"I just…."he sighed as he thought how to word himself without pissing her off. "It's hard enough and embarrassing enough acting like that and putting on a show knowing that prick is watching, and Munch, Fin and god knows who else will see it. The thought that you are watching as well…. I just don't want you getting pissed off again."

"I won't."

"Yes you will Baby, just like I would if I was watching you with someone. I would hate it no matter how much it was all fake. Hell I got all pissed off just listening to you and Porter through a door and all you had to do was flirt with him."

Olivia chuckled. "You were a little annoying on that case."

"No Liv I was jealous as hell. I hated the thought of him being near you and touching you, I wanted to rip his head off. That's why I know no matter what you say now if you watch me and Rollins you're going to lose your shit just like you did last time."

"Oka, fine I won't watch, I will go for walk or something, or maybe… I will go and buy some new underwear for my date tomorrow."

"Now that sounds like a much better idea," he turned his head when he heard footsteps coming towards him across the mess hall. "Marks coming," he said quietly.

"Okay, I guess our normal conversation is over then, I will see you tonight when I get back in."

"Okay," he replied but didn't hang up. "They had decided if they were on the phone anytime today and Mark was there he would pretend to talk to Rollins.

Mark watched Elliot as he made himself a coffee.

"So you okay to come over about five when I get done here?" he asked down the phone.

"There is something very wrong with this conversation," Olivia laughed.

"No it will be fine; Olivia is out cleaning somewhere, so we will have an hour or so."

"Hmmmm that's not a bad idea I may go and get my legs waxed and maybe my bikini line."

"Jesus," Elliot moaned as images of Olivia's shaved pussy entered his head. "That sounds perfect."

"It does doesn't it; I want to be nice and smooth for our first time."

"Christ woman are you trying to kill me here, do you know what you are doing to me."

"Oh I can guess, just make sure you get rid of it before you meet up with Rollins."

"I will do…..See you soon Amanda," he said hanging up. He stood up and walked away from the table he was sat at past Mark.

"You're a complete prick," he said as Elliot went past him.

"What?"

"The way you're treating Olivia its wrong."

"And I already told you its got fuck all to do with you, so back off. Unless of course you want moved out of this section or even further maybe to another unit."

"You can't do that."

"Just try me," said Elliot leaving the room.

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"Hey sexy," said Rollins as Elliot opened the door. He smiled at her as she walked past him.

"Are you trying your best to give Munch new ammunition?" he asked her.

She grinned but never replied as they went into the kitchen.

"So where and how we gonna do this?" she asked him as he got two beers out the fridge.

"Well it is supposed to be an affair and as we can't exactly go upstairs and get into bed, so I figured," he said taking her beer from her. "We would do it right here," he said as he put his beer down and stood in front her. He put his hands on her waist and lifted her with ease onto the bench behind them.

Rollins parted her legs so he could stand between them, the skirt she was wearing riding up her thighs.

"Such a romantic," she told him.

"Damn right I am," he grinned reaching up and cupping her cheek making Rollins laugh. He leant in as though he was kissing her. "From this angle it will look real enough and it saves us both the embarrassment of stripping off."

Rollins dropped her mouth to his neck as though she kissing him. "Oh I don't mind you getting naked," she whispered. "You seem like you enjoy doing it for the camera, or is that only when you know a certain brunette is watching."

"The last thing I want is for Liv to be watching after the last time," he told her as he moved his hands and made it look like he was touching her breasts when in fact it was only the back of his hands touching her.

"What you talking about?" she asked him as her hands went between them but lower as though she was undoing his jeans.

"Well she wasn't exactly happy at the state of me when we were done…You going to have to open them and push them down slightly," he said as his head moved lower between her breasts and he opened her shirt.

"From what I heard it done wonders for moving your relationship on….What the hell!" she gasped as he pushed her shirt open and down her shoulders revealing her lacy bra.

"We need to make it look real; otherwise he isn't going to fall for it. So try and relax," he told her as he ran a hand through her hair as he lifted his head and pulled her to him kissing her.

Rollins tried her best to hold in the moan as he kissed her but she couldn't. She had been left sexually frustrated after the last time they were together; she had gone home that morning and used her favourite vibrator as she thought of him. She couldn't help but be envious of Olivia. Elliot squeezed his eyes shut tight when he heard the moan escape her trying his best to control himself and his thoughts as a naked Olivia entered them.

"Munch naked, Munch naked, Munch naked," he chanted in his head over and over. "Fin in a tutu, Fin in a Tutu, Fin in a Tutu and Munch naked," he started chuckling as the image of Fin doing a dance for a naked Munch flashed before his eyes.

"Something funny Stabler?" Rollins asked sounding a little pissed off as she undone his jeans and pushed them down slightly so his ass cheeks were showing to the camera, but everything at the front was still tucked away.

"Sorry," he apologised as he moved his hands to her hip and pushed up her skirt. "This okay?" he asked her.

"Erm …Yeah," she said as Elliot lifted his head and looked her in the eyes.

"Anytime you want to stop or you feel uncomfortable in any way just say and we will stop," he told her and she nodded. "Let's get to work then," he said leaning forward as though he was kissing her as he thrust his hips forward as though he was entering her.

"Oh shit," she gasped as his semi hard covered cock hit against her and she gripped his shoulders hard.

"Sorry," he mumbled against her neck as he carried on pushing against her as though he was fucking her hard.

"It's…Its okay," she mumbled as she dropped her mouth to his shoulder and tried not to bite down as he continued to push against her. She could feel herself becoming wet as his hardening cock pushed against her core. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him to her.

"Rollins?" he questioned as her legs held him to her and he felt her roll her hips to him and he felt his cock hardening.

"Fuck," he mumbled annoyed at himself that he couldn't keep control. He tried to get rid of the image in his head of Olivia in front of him naked and wrapped around his body.

"Just work, just work, just work" he said over and over in his head as he tried to clear any thoughts of Olivia. A naked Munch popped in and then Fin anything to keep Olivia out until this was over.

Rollins felt her core throbbing as Elliot continued to press against her, she was so close to coming and embarrassing herself but she didn't care, she wanted to cum, and she wanted to cum hard.

"More," she panted reaching between them. "I….I need more," she said her hand going to his crotch.

Elliot shook his head and grabbed her hand.

"No!" he said looking her in the eyes and watched as she bit down on her lip.

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"Looks like Rollins is enjoying herself," chuckled Munch as he watched the screens. I have to say it looks pretty convincing, I don't know how Stabler is managing to control himself.

"Maybe the thought of Olivia chopping his balls off if he didn't is a good incentive," said Fin looking at the cameras. "I'm actually surprised Olivia isn't here."

"I talked to her earlier and Stabler asked her not to. Not after what happened last time."

"I can see why," said Fin as Rollins wrapped her legs around Stabler."I know it has to look real but shit…."

They both watched as Elliot and Rollins carried on. Munch watched as Rollins moved her hands between them. "No!" he heard Elliot warn her.

"Uh Oh looks like things are getting a bit real," said Munch as Elliot pulled Rollins hands out from between them and put them on the bench.

"Shit," Rollins panted. "I…I'm sorry."

Elliot just nodded and carried on the act. Munch and Fin looked at each other.

"I think Rollins is enjoying this a little too much," said Fin.

"Me to," said Munch as Rollins moaned again.

"Fuck!" she gasped and they watched as her mouth went to Elliot's neck.

"Damn it Rollins," snapped Elliot but Rollins mouth stayed where it was.

"Oh boy," said Munch as they both watched the screen. "This isn't good."

"I thought this would be right up your street," said Fin.

Munch just shook his head and picked up his phone.

"Watching Elliot and Olivia denying their feelings and beating about the bush is one thing," he said pressing a button on his phone.

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"Rollins you need to calm down," Elliot warned her as he tried to move back slightly whilst still making it look as though they were fucking. She dropped her mouth to his neck and sucked hard on his skin. "What the hell!" he snapped.

"So….close…." she told him. "I'm so close."

"Fuck," he cursed when he realised what was happening.

"Don't …Stop."

He shook his head, trying to think how to stop this before it got out of hand without making Mark suspicious. He couldn't let it go on and having Rollins coming like this on camera in front of Munch and Fin, and what if Olivia saw it.

"Rollins….Amanda we have to stop."

Amanda shook her head as she pushed and rotated her hips against him.

"Dammit Rollins…We need to…." before he could finish his phone rang making him jump. "I need to get that," he said pulling away from her.

"No leave it," she told him trying to keep hold of him, but he pulled away and made it look as though he was putting himself back into his under wear before turning around. Rollins glared at him as she dropped to the floor and bent over as though she was putting her own underwear back on.

"Hello," said Elliot answering the phone without looking at the caller ID.

"Though I would rescue you," said Munch.

"Thanks," he said looking at Rollins who was glaring at him. "Thanks a lot."

"Your welcome," said Munch hanging up.

Elliot put his phone down and looked at Rollins.

"You should go," he told her. "I think we gave Mark enough to make him hate me."

She nodded and fastened up her shirt without speaking. She was throbbing and wet between her legs, she had never been so turned on and frustrated.

"Yeah," she said going to walk past him. Elliot blocked her way.

"I'm sorry," he told her. "I shouldn't have been so full on like that."

Rollins stared at him and saw how sorry he was and let out a long breath. "It's okay," she said quietly. "It's not your fault," she said giving him a little smile.

"Well it is sort of," he smiled back.

"It's just," she looked to the floor embarrassed. "It's been awhile," she said as quiet as she could so Munch and Fin couldn't hear.

Elliot put his fingers under her chin and lifted her head up.

"I know that feeling," he smiled at her. "But I love Olivia."

"I know, and I'm so sorry about this, I just hope I haven't blown everything."

"You haven't. I will leave just after you as though that call was to go somewhere." Rollins nodded. "You going to be okay?" he asked her.

"Yeah, nothing a freezing cold shower won't fix," she laughed.

"And yet again, I know that feeling. Come on I will see you out," he said taking her hand and leading her to the door.

"Elliot," she said as he opened the door. "Can we not tell Olivia about this? I need to work with her when this case is over."

"Amanda, it's on film and Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee saw it all. She is gonna find out. Plus," he said putting his fingers to his neck. "I think she might notice this," he said his fingers brushing against the mark she had left.

"Shit I am so sorry."

"It's okay I will handle it," he smiled. "Try not to worry."

Rollins nodded. "Thanks, just ask her if she is gonna kill me to make it quick," she smiled before walking down the path to her car. Elliot closed the door as she pulled away and leant back against it.

"Jesus," he sighed rubbing his hand over his face. "I need a drink," he said out loud grabbing his keys and phone and leaving the house.

Time to get our two love birds to that hotel room.