Okay...First I want to make sure everyone knows that I do not own these characters...they belong to Dick Wolf just like they always have.
Now, this chapter has some R rated material in it so if you don't want to read that part just read to the divider and then scroll down to the other divider before you start reading again. Also, this chapter picks up directly after the fifth chapter ends.
And BTW, since the last chapter didn't have any case in it this will have a little more. However, this story is meant to focus more on OE and their trials and tribulations than on the case itself.
That said...on with the story!
As Olivia and Elliot made their way to her apartment they both ached with anticipation. She had told herself this would not happen again yet here she was and there was no way she could stop. Her body wouldn't let her. She needed this. It made her feel whole, even if it was only for a very small amount of time. It was just sex, that is what she kept telling herself. It is completely physical and external and something they both needed. No one knew anything about it and that is just the way she wanted to keep it.
The thought of him still being married kept crossing her mind and everything inside her told her this was wrong but she didn't care. She needed to feel him. And she knew he felt the same way.
They walked to her apartment without one word between them. He placed his hand on the small of her back which was a relatively normal movement but this time it made her skin tingle.
The second they closed her door they were crashing into each other with every ounce of passion that had been building up since their last encounter.
He immediately went for her belt and he had her bottom half naked before she knew it. She quickly unbuttoned his shirt while he worked on his own pants.
He pinned her up against the wall and pushed her up until her legs were wrapped around him. "El, we have to hurry," she gasped.
"Not gonna be a problem," he assured her as he pushed into her hard. She let out a desperate gasp from pain and pleasure at the same time.
"You okay?" he asked afraid he might have hurt her. All she could do was nod her head and then he pushed into her again. He kept raising her body and pushing into her deeper and deeper until she was gasping for breath. She pushed her head back against the wall and he scraped his teeth against her neck hard. She was so caught up she didn't even feel it.
"Oh my God!" she gasped. This only caused him to go harder and faster. He was making sure to keep an eye on her face to make sure he wasn't hurting her. Ever so often he thought he saw a hint of pain followed by a gasp of pleasure.
"You ready?" he asked. "Whenever you are," she said in between breaths, trying to hold on until he gave her the word.
"Okay," he said as he got faster and deeper just when she thought she had no more room to give. They quickly reached their heights together. She let out several small cries of ecstasy and he just moaned deep in his throat.
"Wow," she said as her breathing finally slowed. They were still up against the wall and he was still inside her. "I've never done that before."
Elliot looked at her confused, "You mean you've never..." he trailed off.
She smiled sheepishly, "Oh yea, that I have done, but never that long and never while I was being shoved into the wall."
"Did I hurt you?" he asked concerned that he may have gotten a little to carried away.
She smiled and kissed him softly, "Nothing I couldn't handle," she said seductively before she kissed him again. They kissed softly for a moment before he started to deepen it. She finally pulled back as she felt him start to stiffen again, "El, we have to get out on the street. We can't start this again."
He lowered his head and leaned into her trying to catch his breath. "I know." He slowly lowered her to the floor and kissed her one last time before they both started to find their clothes and redress, getting ready for the long sleepless night ahead.
"We have to get moving," she said. "We can come back and shower after we make our rounds on the street."
"I can't wait," he said as they headed for the door.
End of R Material
Olivia and Elliot were out driving around the streets of Manhattan by a little after midnight. They rode around and around for two hours and saw nothing. Now they were getting restless and extremely tired.
"Maybe we should pack in for the night," Elliot suggested.
"You better radio Cragen and see what he has to say about that," Olivia replied yawning.
Elliot picked up his radio and held the button, "Hey Cap, we haven't seen anything and we have been out here for over two hours. It is not in this guys MO to drop a body after this time. Should we call this a night?"
A few seconds later Captain Cragen's voice beamed over the radio, "It may not be in his MO to kill or drop a body after this time but we don't know that he hasn't already done just that and we just didn't see him. Stop for a break, get some coffee and something to eat, and get back on the street. Munch and Fin are both driving down every dark alley within a two mile radius of the first two vics so they're gonna need your help. No one is going to get much sleep until we have this guy in custody or until he stops killing altogether."
Elliot rubbed his face before replying, "Yes sir." He put the radio back in its holder in the car.
"Let's get some coffee and food and take a bathroom break. Sounds like we still have a long night ahead" Olivia said as she readjusted in the passenger's seat.
"Yea, this is not exactly what I had in mind for a long night," Elliot smirked.
She cut her eyes at him, "Shut up," was all she said. She felt the same way but the job always had to come first and they could not let their personal life interfere with that no matter how tempting it was.
"Sorry, I was just joking anyways. But in all truth, I can't wait until we find this guy because I can't take many more nights like this. I'm drained and I'm sure you are too," he said sincerely.
She nodded her head, "Yea, no joke. Hey, pull into that coffee shop."
"Aren't you hungry?" he asked
"Yea, and they have sweet stuff which is exactly what I'm craving," she replied.
"Fine but we have to go and get me some real food. I am not big on coffee shop sweets, and neither were you last time I checked." he said looking at her confused.
"Elliot, it is the middle of the night. I am really low on energy and I am hoping caffeine and sugar will pick me up some. Besides, I don't usually eat sweets because they are unhealthy, not because I don't like them. And by the way, sweets can't be near as bad as those huge greasy burgers you love so much. They are so gross," she said making a face.
"How can you say that. Who doesn't like burgers?" he asked.
"I will only eat turkey burgers. They don't have near the grease on them." Olivia replied.
"Yea, and sugar is so much better for you than grease," he said as he parked the car.
"Well, maybe not, but it tastes a hell of a lot better than Crisco," she said sarcastically as she exited the car and started towards the small coffee shop.
Elliot ended up taking Olivia's advice and eating some of the blueberry scones. They were actually pretty good to his surprise but he would never let her know that.
After the coffee shop they were back on the street for another three hours straight. "This is getting ridiculous," Olivia finally said after driving through what felt like the thousandth alley in Manhattan. She was now driving and Elliot was in the passenger's seat doing everything in his power to stay awake.
He grabbed the radio, "Anything yet Captain?"
"No, it's almost 5:30. You guys head home and get a couple hours sleep and a shower and be here by 10. Hopefully nothing will go down in between now and then." Cragen replied.
"You got it," Elliot said before Cragen could change his mind.
"Ah, we finally get to sleep," Olivia said while yawning.
They drove to her apartment in silence. When they got there they were both exhausted. "I will take the couch." Elliot said unbuttoning his shirt.
"El, come on. We can share the bed. Your feet hang off the end of the couch anyways. That can't be comfortable," Olivia suggested.
"That sounds good to me," he said as he followed her into her room.
They both undressed and Olivia slid on some shorts and a tank top while Elliot opted for his boxers. She climbed into bed first while he went to the bathroom. When he climbed into bed he wrapped his arms around her from behind and kissed the back of her neck. 'He just doesn't know when to quit' she thought to herself as a small smile played on her lips.
His hand played with her shirt until it came to rest on the bare skin of her stomach right above her shorts. He had already found her weak spot and he knew it. She snuggled into him a little more and they both drifted off to a peaceful dreamless sleep.
At 8 am her alarm on her phone went off. Elliot moaned as she reached to the night stand to get it. "Hit snooze," he suggested.
"El, we have to be in at 10 and we both have to take a shower. One of us has to get up now."
He tightened his hold around her stomach, "Not necessarily. We can both get up at the same time," he whispered playfully.
"My God, is that all you think about. I mean seriously..." she trailed off as he started rubbing her stomach right above the band of her shorts.
R Rated Material
"Now," he said, "tell me what your thinking about."
"El, we have to..." she stopped again as his hand found its way under her waste band. She pressed back against him as his hand inched lower.
"We have to what?" he asked smugly.
"Uh, why do you do this to me," she whispered then let out a small moan as he dipped two fingers between her now parted thighs.
"How about that shower now?" he asked as he pulled his hand out of her shorts.
Olivia opened her eyes, "Your such an ass," she said as she got up to go to the shower.
He let her start the water and listened for her to climb in before he went into the bathroom. She knew what he was doing. He loved the power he had over her and there was nothing she could do about it. He loved getting her hot and bothered and leaving her wanting more. He quietly snuck into the bathroom and undressed. Then he climbed into the shower to surprise her.
"Yea, I knew you would be in here wanting something," she said as she turned her back to him.
God she was beautiful. He stood and took her in before stepping right behind her and in the flow of the steaming water and pulling her to him. He ran his hands over her breasts and her stomach and then on each side of her thighs. She lifted one leg and propped it on the side of the shower to give him easier access but he turned her around to face him and grabbed her lifted leg to lock it around his wasted.
"You don't waste much time do you Stabler?" she remarked.
"We don't have much time. Plus, there is really no need for foreplay. I can get the job done without it," he said in his most cocky tone. He then kissed her hard and full of passion. She kissed back just as hard as she reached up above her head to grab the towel rack. She pulled herself up so that he could take his position underneath her. He pulled her down onto him never breaking their kiss.
As he pushed deeper she pulled her head back and gasped. "You okay?" he said as he paused to check.
"Yea, I'm good. Just a little soar but please, don't stop. Just go easy for a minute." she asked.
"Let me know if it hurts Liv, we don't have to do this," he assured her.
"I want you El, just go slow," she begged.
He slowly pushed in and out until she started speeding him up. "Okay El, I think I'm okay now," she said kissing him.
"Let me know if its too fast," he said as he started speeding up and pushing a little deeper each time. She felt herself start to go. She let out a deep moan and threw her head back against the wall, "Go El, go now!" she gasped bringing him even closer to the edge.
In thirty seconds they were both coming down off their high. "Your amazing Liv," he told her as he kissed her neck and then her lips.
"Mmm, your not too bad yourself Stabler," she replied. "But we have to finish bathing and get out of here. The water is going to get cold."
End R Material
He turned and took her shampoo into his hands and squirted enough for the both of them. He applied some to her hair and massaged it in before he done his own. They rinsed and she put conditioner on while he washed both of them. She had never let a man wash her body before but something about him made her comfortable.
They finished and got out of the shower. Olivia brushed her hair while looking in the mirror and Elliot heard her gasp suddenly. "What is it Liv?" he asked quietly.
"El, did you bite my neck?" she asked in a panic. His lips formed a small smile as the memory washed over him. "Oops, I didn't know I left a mark. I must have been caught up." he said.
"Elliot, this isn't funny, how am I going to hide this?" she asked hysterically.
"Where a turtleneck," he suggested.
"Oh yea Elliot, I haven't worn a turtleneck in two years. I don't even know if I still own one." she replied sarcastically.
"Well, will your hair not cover it up. No one will probably even notice," he said trying to think.
"Munch will notice. He is very observant and he doesn't mind asking a lot of questions. He also happens to be very nosy!"
"Man, I didn't think you bruised easily," he said scratching his head.
"I don't!" she snapped.
"Look Liv, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to leave a mark," he apologized.
"Elliot, it's not that I mind you leaving a mark. I would just prefer that it wasn't in a place that it can be seen so easily." she said in a quieter tone this time. She took the hair dryer and started on her hair. Maybe if she got lucky her hair would cover it. She would just have to remember to keep it covered and not forget about it. She just prayed that Munch didn't see it. He would have a field day with something like this. Even though he wouldn't think it was from Elliot he would still give her hell about it. Elliot would probably even laugh at Munch's comments.
"Your such an ass," she told him as she thought about putting up with Munch.
Elliot looked at her, "I said I was sorry. What else do you want me to do?" he asked.
"When much is cracking jokes or asking questions, I don't want you to say a damn thing. Don't laugh, don't smile, and don't encourage him. You got it?" she said sternly.
"Don't you think that will look a little fishy?" he asked.
"If anyone askes, tell them I have already bit your head off about it this morning." she said.
They finished getting ready in silence. They arrived at work at about five till ten. Cragen spotted them quickly after they walked in, "You two, my office."
The two detectives looked at each other, "Wonder what we did," Elliot said.
Olivia's stomach dropped as soon as she had heard Cragen's tone. 'Surely he doesn't know about us, there is no way' she thought to herself.
They went in and had a seat in front of their Captain.
Well, there you go, another cliffhanger. I will probably not be updating until early next week or sometime after the fourth. It all really depends on how many reviews I get. I don't care if they are good or bad I just want to know what you think. Yes you, your opinion matters to me very much, so click on that little review button...you know you want to!