DISCLAIMER: I don't own SVU characters, temper or a magnet.
Nothing is how it looks like
"It's your third glass of wine. You should stop drinking," Elliot said
"I don't care. I need to get drunk, I need forget things." She turned her glass." And I won't work tomorrow," Olivia replied angry.
"I'll drive you home." He took her arm.
"Let me go. I'm fine and I don't want to go home. His stuff is still there," she said sadly.
"Okay, I'll take you to my home. Better?" He still was holding her arm.
"Your home? Sure, if your wife is there, then she'll kill me. I'll be better dead than being a fool at relationships."
"Shut up, you're so stubborn." He took her in his arms. "You're going home with me."
"Let me go!"
The barman looked at his boss and asked: "Do I call the police?"
"Naw, they are the police."
When they arrived on Elliot's home, Olivia started to cry.
"Don't cry Olivia, you're the best woman in the world!" Elliot said as he hugged her and stroked her hair. She couldn't move even if she wanted to. Elliot hugged her in a position that her arms were on his chest.
"I'm not. I always suck at relationship."
"We've been together about twelve years," he said kissing her forehead.
"You don't really have a choice, you're my partner." She still was in his arms. Now she had the hiccups.
"I could change my partner if I wanted to but, you're the best."
"See, I'm not out SVU. I need a life."
"That George guy is stupid, he doesn't see what he's losing," he said as he kissed her hair.
"Nobody wants me, Elliot. I'm the one who is losing, not him," she whispered.
"Don't be silly. Have you looked around? There's someone else who loves you closer than you think. But you probably were so in love with that jackass and didn't notice." His hug was tighter.
"I wasn't in love with him and no, nobody I know could be in love with me." She was so close to him that she could hear his heartbeats.
Elliot wiped her tears, then took her chin making Olivia look into his eyes and kissed her on lips. It started with a peck then the kiss turned deeper. He nipped at her bottom lip and forced her mouth open, making the goose bumps on her arms raise. Soon their tongues were fighting for dominance.
Olivia wrapped her arms on Elliot neck, rubbing it with the tip of her fingers. He was amazed. That felt so good.
He took her on his arms, never breaking the kiss. When they looked up they noticed they were in the bedroom.
"Liv, you sure?" he asked. His breathing was hard.
"I haven't been so sure of anything in my whole life," she said as she ripped the shirt he was wearing. Her action made him more turned on than he already was.
He started unbutton her blouse but she was so impatient that she finished it for him, making all buttons fall on the floor. Seeing Olivia wild was driving Elliot crazy.
In seconds both of them were undressed. She was lying on his bed and he followed her, climbingon top of her. She pulled him against her and now they were touching skin to skin. His fingers made their way down her body until her breasts were within his reach. She moaned and pressed them against his waiting palm. He kept one hand on her breast and another went down south. He started massage her G-spot. She was over the edge.
"I need you now!" she said in his ear.
He did what she asked, pushing slowly into her. She moaned.
Bip. Bip. Bip. The clock ringsā¦
"Holly Shit! It was a dream," Elliot complained.
"What's happened?" Kathy asks sleepy.
"Nothing," he lies.
The End
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