I plan on making this into a series of smutty one shots, cause really, that's what we all want.. Lol. Send me a request in a review/message! =) I'll take one word challenges too! (I like those)

Things you need to know: Set during Season 4, Episode 16 "Tortured." Also, Elliot and Kathy are separated, waiting to divorce.

And for the people who will say something, let's just pretend she isn't wearing tights under her skirt, ok? Lol, enjoy!

Elliot sat in an interrogation room with SVU's latest suspect, Paulie Obregano. Olivia was in the bathroom, changing into a skirt and heels. If this was really their man, he wouldn't be able to resist her. Although, what man in his right man would be able to resist Olivia Benson anyway?

"Are we going to do this or what?" Obregano asked, getting annoyed with waiting.

Elliot just stared at him.

The door opened, then, and in stepped Olivia.

Obregano may not have reacted, but Elliot sure did.

All he could do was stare at her long legs, accentuated by the black stilettos. Twere doing something to him that Kathy hadn't done in years. Actually, never had he had such a reaction to Kathy, or any woman, now that he thought about it.

A few minutes in the room, and Obregano's lack of a foot fetish quickly had him lead out of interrogation by their Captain, probably to be let go.

"Dammit." Olivia muttered, "I thought he was our guy."

She stood to leave, but Elliot was up quickly, and closed the door before she was able to walk out.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

Elliot said nothing. He looked at her as a lion would look at it's prey.

Olivia's panties became soaked.

He moved closer to her, as she backed away.

"El.." she whispered hoarsely.

"You should have picked a different pair of heels." he responded, his voice low and full of lust.

"Kathy." If the name had come out of anyone else, his rock hard member would have gone completely limp.

But this was Olivia. She could describe probably describe an STD that Munch had in full detail and it would be sexy as hell.

"Getting divorced." he said as she hit the table.

They were so close now, not yet touching, but they could feel the heat from each others' bodies.

"Oh." she said, looking up into his blue eyes. They were the darkest she had ever seen them.

"Liv.." he whispered, almost closing the distance between them, hesitating just enough so that if she wanted to stop him, she could.

But when she made no movement, he pressed his lips to hers.

And a beast was unleashed.

His hands quickly went to the hem of her shirt, lifting it up. She lifted her arms to help him, and the offending garment was off.

Elliot attatched his lips to her neck, kissing, then biting, then licking. He kissed up to her behind ear, and she began to squirm as he found a certain spot.

His hands palmed her breasts over her pink lacy bra, and soon she became frustrated with the cloth.

She pushed his hands off her, and reached behind her, quickly undid bra, throwing it across the room. She grabbed his hands again, and put them back on her breasts.

He picked his head up momentarily and smirked at her.

"Shut up, Stabler." she said, kissing him.

Looks like he wasn't the only beast in the room unleashed.

Elliot broke all contact for a moment, bending down and grabbing her shirt off the floor.

Olivia was confused for a moment, until he spread the shirt out on the table.

"S'cold." he muttered, leaning her down.

Olivia smiled slightly, and then grinned devilishly. She moved her hand down and cupped him through his pants.

Elliot let out a low moan, and watched as she undid his belt, tugging his pants down along with his boxers.

She stared at him for a few seconds, shocked at how large he was.

His member stared her right in the face, standing at attention.

Elliot decided that they had lost contact for long enough, and bent down, attatching his mouth to her right breast.

Olivia gasped, her hands moving to the back of his head, keeping his head there.

He sucked and licked, rolling her hardened nipple around gently, yet roughly at the same time.

Olivia was in Heaven, but she needed more.

He read her thoughts, like he always did, and lifted her hips a bit. Unzipping her skirt, he pulled it off and threw it across the room.

She made a move to take her shoes off, but he stopped her.

"Leave them on."

His hot breath against her ear made her go weak at the knees. Good thing she was on the table.

She nodded, and wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him to her.

He wasted no time, plunging into her.

She screamed a bit, and he stopped.

"Am I hurting you?" he asked, breathlessly.

"No, just give me a second." she said, eyes shut tightly.

He nodded, even though she couldn't see him, and placed his hands on her hips, waiting for her to be ready.

A moment later, she opened her eyes and told him to move.

Needing no other encouragement, he began thrusting. Gently at first, and then harder and faster.

"Oh God, Elliot!" Olivia screamed.

"Fuck, Liv." Elliot said.

By now they were both sweating, and the room smelled of sex.

Feeling his release coming, he began pounding into her harder - if that was possible.

Their skin slapped together, hips meeting hips. Olivia definitely wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow.

"Oh oh oh!" Olivia screamed, "Right there, don't stop!"

Barely holding on, Elliot's thumb found it's way to her clit, while his other hand found her left breast, squeezing hard.

She had to hang on to the edge of the table in order to not to fall off.

"Olivia!" he yelled as he shot his hot seed into her.

Her inner walls clenched, milking his orgasm, and his thrusts began to slow, riding out both their own orgasms.

Elliot collapsed onto Olivia when they were finished, still inside her.

They both were breathing hard and exhausted.

"Shit, Liv, that was.." Elliot began.

"Incredible." she finished for him.

They both laughed, and quickly got dressed, now suddenly aware of the situation and terrified of getting caught.

They stole glances at each other the rest of the day, laughing, smiling, and giving smoky looks.

At the end of the day, Elliot offered Olivia a ride home.

As they walked - and Olivia slightly limped, to Elliot's satisfaction - to the car, they both thought to themselves, that this was the beginning of something incredible.

And that Olivia would not be taking those stilettos off tonight...

A little different than anything I have ever done. I usually don't like the interrogation room smut scenes, because they are too AU, but this just kind of came out of me..

Hope you liked it!

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Also, I didn't get a chance to really double check this before I uploaded it. So sorry for any mistakes.

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