Protégé
A/N: Y'all don't know how much your comments, reviews, and messages have meant to me during this rough time. Thank you from the bottom of my broken heart.
A/N 2: Happy Valentine's/Galentine's Day! Enjoy some light smut.
TW: This chapter technically briefly mentions details of a case. If that triggers you please don't read.
Chapter 27
Disclaimer: If I owned SVU, there'd be a lot more M scenes, life's too short.
Tuesday Evening, Captain Olivia Benson's Office, 16th Precinct
Olivia sighed as she glanced around at the detectives in her office, Amaro, Stabler, Carisi and Rollins were all in attendance. She crossed her arms over her chest, standing behind her chair. "Run through the case for everyone Nick."
Nick rubbed the back of his neck, "Same story we've heard a thousand times before. This guy Miller, mid 30's, date raped Sally Henderson. Claimed she wanted it. When we investigated we found a camera in his apartment, perps been recording his 'dates.' Stabler and I arrested him, but there's over 20 videos we've found on his laptop."
"And these videos are all like Sandy's?" Carisi questioned.
"Dunno, we haven't had time to go through them all yet. We need to find and identify the women in these videos, he's claiming they're all consensual encounters, I've watched a couple, there's not even sex in the first 2," Nick supplied.
"What do you mean? What are they doing in them then?" Amanda spoke up.
"It's a wide view of his apartment, both times they have dinner, there's some kissing and fondling, the couples watch some porn together-" Nick's explanation was cut off.
"Sorry wh-what?" Elliot spluttered, he chuckled lightly. "Is that…I mean is that something people do?" Personally Elliot didn't watch porn, let alone with someone else.
Carisi laughed, "Watch porn?"
"Yeah with so-someone else too?" Elliot questioned.
Olivia noticed the light blush working it's way up her younger Detective's neck. It was pretty obvious that this was another area her boyfriend was inexperienced in. Olivia felt her own cheeks heating up though as she glanced around the room, her core clenched as she recalled all the experiences they had together in her office.
"I think so," Nick coughed, "A lot of people watch it to get themselves going, but I've heard of individuals, and couples watching it for, um, ideas."
Elliot waved his arms in front of his body, "Wait wait, people watch porn for educational purposes?"
Everyone in the room snickered, "Yuuuuuup," Amanda grinned mischievously, popping the 'P' at the end of her statement.
"Well clearly somebody doesn't," Carisi teased.
"Alright, alright," Olivia called, trying to take control of the room. "So we need to identify these women, and do we know what kind of porn he was watching? Does he reenact anything he viewed with these other women?"
"We don't know yet. We haven't gone through the videos. We do have his search history though sooo…" Nick trailed off knowing where his ex partner was going with her train of thought.
Olivia rubbed her forehead, not loving her options.
"We need to split up the assignments," Olivia looked at her options around the room. As much as she trusted Carisi and Rollins to be professional, she herself knew how quickly she could lose control around Elliot. Did she really want to order the two of them to watch a bunch of porn together? Especially after Amanda's earlier comment.
"Carisi, Nick, you watch Miller's videos, try to identify the women, Stabler, Rollins, sorry you're on porn duty," Olivia hoped by partnering Amanda with Elliot that he recognized the trust she was placing in him.
"Uhhh, Cap, I told you I needed the night off, it's my niece's graduation," Carisi reminded her.
"Shit," Olivia mumbled and rubbed her mouth, "I really wanted two sets of eyes on those videos."
"I can watch them with Amaro," Amanda suggested, "As long as choir boy is okay with watching some porn alone?"
Every eye in the room landed on Elliot.
Olivia quirked an eyebrow at him.
"Uhhh oh okay, yeah sure that's fine," Elliot shrugged.
Olivia nodded, "Everybody knows their assignments then?"
"Yes, we're gonna go set up downstairs in the TARU unit, they recovered all the videos," Amanda declared, looking at Nick.
"Before I leave I'll set Stabler up in a interrogation room," Olivia stated as her squad members walked out of her office. "Stabler can you hang back a minute?"
Elliot side stepped Nick in her doorway, the latter threw her a questioning look, clearly not liking the idea of leaving them alone.
"Close the door," Olivia ordered ignoring Nick's lingering gaze.
"You okay with this assignment?" Olivia asked her obviously nervous Detective.
Elliot slowly nodded, "I-I think so."
"Alright well, let's get you set up in one of the interrogation rooms, I don't want anyone else hearing what you're going to be watching," Olivia grabbed the unit's laptop, while Elliot carried the thumb drive with the suspect's search history on it, as they left her office.
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Elliot sat in the hard steel chair after plugging in the laptop and USB drive. He pulled up the first site.
Olivia leaned over his shoulder, "XXX," she chuckled, "Good luck," she whispered in his ear, "Maybe you'll learn something, since apparently people use this for 'educational purposes...'"
Elliot gulped as he felt her breath against his neck.
"Wh-where are you going?" Elliot huffed as he watched her strut out of the room, her hips swaying, hypnotizing him.
"I have a few more things to do, then I'm heading home, focus Detective, I don't expect you to go through them all tonight but try to get through a few," Olivia winked as she closed the door.
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She tried to focus on her reports, she truly did, but the topic of the new case was causing her to squirm in her seat. Knowing her boyfriend was on the other side of the wall watching porn and undoubtedly getting aroused was turning her on too. She wondered what scenes would excite him the most.
Giving up after the longest two hours of her life, Olivia packed up her briefcase, chancing a glance at her watch she saw that it was almost 10 at night.
Leaving her office she popped her head in to check on Elliot.
"How's it going in here?" Olivia inquired. She noted how different he looked since she left him earlier. He had ditched his tie and unbuttoned the top few buttons on his shirt. There was a light sheen of sweat on his exposed skin, shining beneath the bright fluorescent lights.
Olivia's eyes were drawn to his strong forearms. He had rolled up his dress shirt, exposing another part of his body that she admired, his smooth skin, throbbing veins, and military tattoo, all had her sucking her bottom lip into her mouth.
"Ummm," Elliot coughed, his voice was gravelly, "It's going." He could barely make eye contact with her after the things he had been watching. He couldn't help imagining them in the scenarios that he had seen. He understood the appeal of watching with a partner, too bad they weren't at her place, he thought.
Olivia dropped her bag by the door and placed her purse on the table.
Walking around and standing behind him she glanced down at his notes, and tried to ignore the breathy moans coming from the laptop.
Olivia rubbed his tense shoulders as she read his latest entry noticing how the font seemed much messier than his notes on some of the other videos.
Olivia pushed up against him from behind, pressing her breasts into the back of his head.
"Liv please do-"
"Anything catch your eye Detective?" Olivia purred, cutting him off.
"Uhhh, n-no course not, po-porn is a sexist industry meant to explo-oooit women and-" Elliot professed, trying to ignore her body and the thoughts running through his head.
"I think it can be kinda sexy," Olivia hummed in his ear before running her tongue along his shell.
"I-ummm," Elliot mumbled incoherently, squeezing his hands into fists on the hard table.
Olivia reached around him and pressed the 'back' button on the browser. She heard Elliot gasp as the previous video came up.
Olivia was sure something else had risen, judging by the title on the video.
"Really Detective?" Olivia hummed, strolling to the other side of the table and digging into her purse.
"Liv no, I mean, yeah it's hot, but I didn't, I-yeah I wanted but you don't have to," Elliot stuttered unable to form a coherent sentence.
He couldn't take his eyes off of her as she finished with the item from her purse and stalked towards him determinately.
Olivia pulled herself up onto the table and using one of her heeled boots she placed it between his legs on the chair, pushing until there was a couple feet between him and the table.
"Olivia-"
Olivia held a finger up to her painted lips, "Shhh," she whispered as she lowered herself to her knees.
Elliot looked up to the ceiling when he felt his Captain tug open his belt, the leather sliding through the metal clasp.
"Crap, crap, crap, crap, crap," he chanted as she lowered his zipper and pulled his boxers away from his navel, his hard on flopping against his lower abs.
He felt her breathy chuckle against his skin, he knew he was already leaking from his tip, it was impossible not to after watching a couple videos. His situation was only made worse when his Captain came back to the interrogation room.
"So hard," Olivia huffed over his erection, "So big Detective," she husked, channeling her inner star.
Elliot jumped, his eyes darting down to hers when she licked him from his base to his bulbous head, running her tongue along a thick vein.
"Sh-shit!" Elliot exclaimed, clenching his hands into fists once more.
Olivia bent lower and ran her lips from the bottom of his cock, kissing the smooth skin. Once she reached the head she swirled her tongue around his silky tip, lapping up the moisture on top, as she fluttered her tongue along his slit.
Olivia pulled back and pumped him with her hand, "You like that?"
Elliot nodded, unable to speak, his shaft was covered in her lipstick, she had marked him and he never wanted to wipe it off.
Elliot's jaw dropped even further as he watched her undo the top buttons on her blouse, exposing her satin covered breasts. He could see the mark on her neck that he had sucked on a few days earlier. Seeing the blemish that he had made caused him to twitch in her grasp.
Olivia smirked as she heard Elliot's unstable grunts. Hyping the fantasy she pulled on the cups of her bra, exposing her breasts to the cool room air, and his hungry gaze.
He was panting as she continued to stroke him with her spare hand.
She watched as he shook his head, his whole body trembled in the hard chair.
"Ca-can't, too much, gonna come," he sputtered.
Olivia covered him with her warm wet mouth, sliding down his erection until he pushed against the back of her throat. She hummed merrily as she grabbed his hands and placed them in her long brown hair.
"Oy, Liv-fuuu-" Elliot gasped when he felt his balls beginning to clench.
Suddenly Olivia pulled back, his juices erupting from his tip, splattering on her naked chest, coating her exposed breasts in his fluids.
They both moaned, Olivia groaned feeling his warm seed on her heaving mounds.
Elliot panted above her, leaning back in his chair, he tipped his head back as well, his heart pounding in his chest.
Olivia took a deep breath, and rubbed his pant covered thighs.
"You okay?" she husked, her voice was hoarse and low, the timbre unbelievably sexy.
She watched Elliot nod, slowly coming around. "So-Sorry, didn't last long, too much, you're too hot, shit Benson! Elliot couldn't help grunting when he saw his seed drip off the tips of her distended nipples.
Olivia chuckled as she stood up between his spread thighs.
Elliot watched as she made her way back to her purse, wanting instead to reach for her and pull her hips until she was straddling his cock.
"Well I'm done for the night, but I can't wait to see what else you discover," Olivia used some Kleenex and wiped her chest off before fixing her clothes.
"Ca-can I come too?" Elliot asked as he fixed his clothes as well, tucking his lipstick covered penis back into his grey boxers.
"You just did Detective," Olivia winked as she grabbed her stuff.
"See you tomorrow," she called over her shoulder as she left him in the interrogation room.
Elliot exhaled loudly, and ran his hands through his short hair, "God she's amazing!"
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A/N: What else might Elliot discover? Was this too much?
