"El!! Oh my God!! Are you ok?! You ok?!"

Olivia Benson went up to her tied up partner shaky and numb. She had a million things on her mind that she didn't know what she was doing, or saying for that matter. In fact, she already couldn't remember what went down just five minutes ago.

"Liv, I'm fine." Elliot Stabler said to his partner, refusing to look her in the eye.

He had no clue what had just happened. Just like his partner he had a lot of things going on in his mind. There was one thing in particular he couldn't get out of his head. How could she kiss Stuckey? He knew that it was to save his life and hers, but when she didn't pull away right away he was beginning to think it wasn't to save him. It made him sick to his stomach.

"Why won't you look at me, El?" Olivia asked her partner solemnly.

It was than she realized what had happened. "Oh my God!!" She said to herself. Why would she do that? Why would she do such a thing? Yes, she HAD to do it. She didn't know why she didn't pull away right away. Why didn't she look at Elliot right away and signal for him to kick him in his groin? Not wanting think about what happened, she looked at her partner, all tied up … in a chair. Wow. All of a sudden, she couldn't breathe.

"So are you going to untie me or what?" Elliot asked his partner, confused. He looked up at her eyes and immediately saw her milk chocolate eyes turn a darker and sultry brown. He swallowed hard.

It was than Olivia stood up and hovered over him, smirking. She leaned over him, her lips slowly grazing his lips, cheeks, and than ears, making him think she was going to untie him. She than whispered in his ear, "What were you thinking about while I was kissing Stuckey?" Elliot just shivered. He didn't know if it was because of having to have that gross image of Stuckey and his partner having a make-out session or Olivia's lips torturing him by slowly grazing his ears. He swallowed hard. He didn't know what to say to that. What do you say to that? What do you say to having to watch your partner and an annoying, creeper, little kid kissing your partner like she was his? He thought he was going to throw up right then and there.

Olivia smiled when she felt him slightly shiver at the mere touch of her lips. "You goin' to say somethin' or not?" Olivia than slowly straddled Elliot and say on his lap, slowly grinding against him, immediately feeling how much he wanted her. She than softly pressed her lips against his, and than pulling back when she felt him kiss her back. Without saying a word, she took off her shirt and tossed it on the floor of the lab, almost hitting the now unconscious Stuckey. She smiled when she saw Elliot's eyes turn a Cobalt Blue. She closed in the gap once more, only this time not pulling away when he kissed her back, hard and with passion. He moaned into her mouth making her more turned on, and she was loving every second of it. She started unbuckling his jeans and pulled them down. She than took off her jeans and threw them on the floor as Elliot began sucking on her neck. She moaned in contentment. "Oh God."

Elliot groaned against her ear, "Once again, I ask. Are you going to untie me?" Olivia shivered, but she refused to give in. She wanted to be in control. She smirked. "Fat chance Stabler." She than began talking off her black thong and continued taking off Elliot's briefs. Slowly, she began riding him, rocking with him. She moaned, "Oh El!!"

Elliot moaned trying to quicken the pace but with no success. He forgot he was all tied up and he groaned in frustration. He NEEDED to hold her! He couldn't take it any longer. He thought he was going to break around her. Than, he slowly grazed his teeth against her chest and began to bit at her bra. With his teeth he took down the cups that were holding her gorgeous and full breasts together and began sucking on them. Olivia moaned louder.

"Oh fuck El!!" Olivia started to quicken the pace as Elliot sucked on her breast harder. When she felt him almost explode inside of her, she painfully slowed the pace down, making Elliot PISSED!

"Fuck Liv!! Please, untie me!! Take these fuckin' rops off of me!!" Olivia looked down at the poor man struggling beneath her. This just heightened her senses all the more. She decided that she put him through enough and began untying him. It was than Elliot got them both off of the chair and slammed her against the wall banging into her, HARD. Olivia bit down on his shoulder, shaking in pleasure.

"Oh fuck!! Oh God, El!!" He continued slamming into her, harder each time, as she turned into mush around him, waves of pleasures hitting her, one after the other. Finally, he came into her, slowing down as he crashed his lips with hers, their tongues dancing together. He stopped, putting his head on her shoulder as he sighed.

She gripped his shoulders, their sweat mingling with each other. Her neat ponytail was now a mess and his hair the same.

"Wow," was all he could say.

Olivia smiled. "Yeah, I know."