A parallel universe

Chapter Six

Elliot met her eyes, which had turned dark in the seconds that he looked away. She took a few steps back slowly into the room. The way she moved, that dark look in her eyes, the movement of the heavy robe on her body enticing him to touch her. Everything about her in this moment enticed him to touch her.
"Come in and close the door El" As if her words controlled him, he stepped into the room and closed the door behind him, never taking his eyes off her for a second.
"Why are we in a hotel Liv? What are we doing here?"
"Getting it out of our systems" Elliot closed the space between them, one hand threading through her hair, he watched as her eyes rolled shut.
"You will never be out of my system, Olivia, you never left it. But, I need to know what we're doing here" Her eyes opened but stayed on his chest.
"You know about the scars, you know about my worst days. Nothing else matters, not anymore, not after so long of waiting. The past doesn't matter anymore El" He watched her reach for the ties on her robe and pull with shaky hands. He covered her hands with his, hearing her let out a shaky breath.
"We don't have to, Liv. The past few days have pushed us further than we've ever been before. We don't have to rush sex. I'll wait for as long as it takes-"
"I don't want to wait. I might be more nervous than I'll ever admit to but, I want this El. I want you. No more waiting"
"So, how do you want to do this?"
"You can take the lead. If it all gets to be too much, I'll tell you"
"Okay. I'm going to kiss you now. I'm going to kiss you how I should've the first time my lips touched yours" she nodded gently against his chest before he lifted her chin so that their eyes could meet. His ran his thumb along her jaw and then her bottom lip.
"Last chance to walk away" Olivia muttered. Elliot looked down at her and smiled.
"No way in hell, Captain" he smiled before he dropped his lips to hers. His lips devoured hers as his hands gripped her hips, holding her tightly in his arms but not against him. He didn't want to frighten her off but he desperately wanted to rip the robe away from her body and see what was underneath. He backed Olivia up, not dropping his lips from hers until Olivia fell backwards onto the table they had crashed into.
"Damn" he growled, the crash causing his errection to bump her lower stomach.
"I'm fine, keep going" she ordered quickly, her hand pulling his head back towards her, connecting their lips once again. Elliot slipped his tongue past her lips, exploring her mouth as she gripped the back of his head tighter. Then he pulled away putting a few feet between them.
"God Olivia" Elliot groaned, taking in the sight before him. Liv was half sat on the table, her robe slipping down one shoulder and showing enough of her legs to make him want to see if she was wearing anything at all "God, Livvia" he groaned again, rubbing his bald head with his hand, his eyes refusing to leave the sight before him. Olivia stood back on her feet and crossed the room to stand at the end of the bed, his eyes never leaving her once. With less shaky hands than last time, she reached for the ties on her robe and pulled them free before she slipped the robe off her shoulders and dropped it to the floor.
"God damn it" Elliot cursed, finally knowing that he had Olivia in his arms with only her robe keeping him from touching her bare skin that wasn't covered by her black lace underwear.
"I thought it would make it easier but now I just feel stupid"
"You are going to give me a heart attack" he groaned.
"Is that good or bad?"
"It's so very good, Liv" His eyes moved up and down her body as if he didn't know what to look at first or even where he wanted to look first. The way he looked at her made a shiver run through her.
"Elliot?" When his eyes met hers, that look of hunger in his eyes made her bite her bottom lip "Come here" she commanded gently and he followed her voice, closing the space between them. Her hands went to his chest, her fingertips landing on the edges of his jacket.
"Can I?" She muttered, refusing to meet his eyes for longer than a second.
"You don't have to ask" She pulled his jacket off his shoulders and dropped it to the ground before she started pulling at the buttons on his shirt. Elliot leaned in close to her ear and dropped his voice.
"Take what you want, Liv. There's no fear here, not with me. I won't hurt you"
"It's been five years, El" she admitted quietly.
"Five years since what?" When Olivia finished unbuttoning the last button she met his eyes.
"Since I got laid"
"That's a lot to live up to"
"This is us for the first time, that's more than enough pressure"
"We're here now, that's all that matters. Let's forget about everything else"
"Okay" she nodded, watching him as he slipped his open shirt off his shoulders, dropping it to the floor.
"Sit down Olivia" he ordered and she dropped onto the end of the bed. Elliot dropped to his knees between hers, his hands sliding up her thighs, they stopped mid-thigh before he dropped his lips beside her knee. Olivia's breath caught in her throat.
"All I've thought about is doing this" he mumbled against her skin.
"El, please" he looked up to meet her eyes, finding a nervous yet desperate look staring back at him. Elliot turned and lifted his head, Olivia waited for him to get up but instead he dropped his lips to the key shaped burns on the inside of her thigh. She gasped but didn't push him away, instead her hand went to the back of his head, not pushing him away and not really holding him there either. Her eyes rolled shut, enjoying every second he was touching her.
"I'm going to worship every inch of you, that's a promise" she spoke against her thigh, his breath tickling her skin and the deep rumble of his voice reaching where she wanted him the most. Then he was gone again, Olivia's eyes opened again and landed not only on Elliot unbuckling his belt but the bulge in his pants just beneath his buckle.
"Can I?"
"God, yes" he nodded, dropping his hands they were quickly replaced by hers. She unbuckled him and started pulling his pants down, he moved his hands to cover hers and helped her pull them down. He slipped off his shoes and socks before he pulled off the rest of his pants, tossing them aside before he stood upright again, their eyes meeting once again. Olivia reached behind herself and unclasped her bra, the material hung loosely around her breasts and shoulders. She pulled it off and dropped it to the floor, watching as Elliot's eyes rolled shut.
"Christ Olivia" The deep base in his voice making a shiver run up her spine. His eyes opened again, landing on her bare breasts before they moved up to her eyes.
"I wish we weren't cops. I would ask to take a picture so that I'd always remember this" he groaned, earning a giggle in response that only made him want her more.
"Such a man" she laughed again, the light sound echoing throughout the room.
"Any man that has seen you like this in front of them will know it's a sight that can drive any man mad-" he watched her lean back on the bed, pushing her chest out more "Christ Olivia"
"I like it when you call me that" she admitted "When you were mad you would call me Olivia. I like when you call me Olivia"
"Christ Olivia. You're driving me nuts"
"I could talk about a crime scene right now and you'd enjoy it" Elliot let out a deep groan and squeezed his eyes shut tight.
"Don't talk about a crime scene right now, I'm trying to keep my cool"
"Elliot Stabler, defeated by a pair of breasts" she teased, her giggling echoing throughout the room. Elliot met her eyes again, silencing her teasing "Come here detective" Elliot crossed the room to her, threading his hand into her hair he pulled her head to his, bringing their lips together again. Elliot showed her just what he was feeling, just how much he wanted her.
His knee went beside hers, tilting her head back to devour her. She took his free hand and interlocked her fingers with his, her free hand going to the back of his neck to pull him closer to her. She lay back on the bed, pulling him down with her. His lips moved downwards along her jaw then her collarbone before his lips and teeth sunk into her breast over her burns.
"Fuck El" She groaned, making his movements stop. He lifted his head so that he could meet her eyes, a wide smile playing on his lips.
"You curse?"
"Only in bed" she smirked back, earning yet another groan as his head dropped to her shoulder.
"You're going to be the death of me" he muttered before he bit her collarbone. She gasped and her hips bucked upwards, hitting off his clothed errection only making him nibble harder.
"El..."
"What? Too much?" He asked but didn't pull away, his lips moved onto the next part of her that required his attention.
"No, not enough" she shook her head "I need more El. Please" She begged, grabbing at his shoulders, pulling him as close as she could get him. Then he was gone again, leaving only the flush across her chest and a red rash from his beard.
"Move up the bed Olivia" his deeper voice and the fact that he ordered her, made her shiver before she scooted up the bed until she lay against the pillows. She watched him  round the bed until he was beside her before he climbed onto it and on top of her. He connected their lips, the air around them feeling like it was heating up. Olivia's hand skated over his chest before she slipped it into the waistband of his briefs and wrapped it around the length of him.
"Jesus Christ Olivia"
"No wonder you're always so cocky" she smirked.
"I won't be cocky if I blow this"
"I would actually take it as a compliment" he felt her hand move around him, her nail scratching along a vein that ran along his hardness. He groaned deeply before he snatched her hand out of his briefs and held it against the pillow.
"You were nervous and now you're flirting and I don't know what is driving me more crazy. I want to make this good for you Olivia but if you touch me like that then I'm going to ruin this before we even get started. Is that understood?"
"Then fuck me Elliot" she smirked, watching as he released her to pull off his briefs. Once they were on the floor he grabbed the sides of her panties and looked at her for any sign that he could continue. When she nodded eagerly, he pulled her underwear down her legs and threw it over his shoulder, not looking to see where it had landed before he was on her again, devouring her lips with his. She could feel him, hard and wet against her thigh, he was twitching against her, desperately wanting to find where he could slide home. He pulled his lips away from hers and rested his forehead against hers.
"Do I need... anything?"
"Are you seriously asking me if you need a condom?"
"Yes, I don't want to screw this up"
"El, we're too old for you to be asking me that" she smiled up at him "And the only thing you're going to be screwing is me"
"Jesus" he spoke against her head before he felt Liv's hands at his waist, one moved inwards until it was wrapped around his length again "Olivia-"
"I like that" she smirked before she slowly started to stroke him. He grabbed her hand again and interlaced their fingers, holding her hand against her pillow.
"I like that too but I want this to last"
"So f-" he closed his mouth around hers, silencing her. He reached for himself, gripping himself as he lined them up and started slowly pushing inside of her.
"Stop!" Elliot froze, starting to pull out again when she stopped him "No, don't go. Just stop. I just need a second" her eyes clamped shut as she tried to calm her mind and body.
"What is it? Did I hurt you?"
"When I said you were cocky I meant it"
"Am I too big for you" he teased, a smirk playing across his lips before he dropped them against her neck.
"Yes. And I'm not ashamed to admit that" her eyes opened again but Elliot kept his lips moving, peppering kisses along her neck.
"Get out of your head, stop thinking and just feel" he murmured against her skin.
"Feeling is the issue right now. My body is on fire"
"Good to know that I'm doing a good job" he nibbled somewhere behind her ear and Liv let out a sound that sounded like a mixture of a moan and a gasp "I am definitely doing a good job" he murmured against the shell of her ear before he repeated the action. Liv let out the sound again, her body reacting to his touch, her hips thrust upwards forcing more of him inside of her.
"Fuck El"
"I love when you say my name like that" he kissed the spot again as he pushed more of himself inside of her "Nearly there Liv. You're doing so good"
"Fuck, don't stop. Don't stop" Her free hand that wasn't pinned down by El's wrapped around his shoulders, her nails dug into his skin as he finally pushed all the way inside of her "Fuck me" her eyes squeezed shut as her back arched up off the bed, pushing her body against his.
"This must be heaven" he groaned against her collarbone, biting hard enough to make her hiss "Too hard?"
"No, good. Just good. So good" Elliot threaded a hand into her hair, stroking her cheek with his thumb.
"Look at me Olivia" the deep bass in his voice controlled her and her eyes opened once again "You're so...god, beautiful doesn't even come close"
"El, why did this take us so long?"
"Fear. But there's no fear tonight, Liv. Just us. Just this" he assured her, connecting their lips once again, Elliot started to slowly move his hips against hers. Olivia pulled her mouth away from his and took his head in her hands, forcing him to meet her eyes.
"El, I'm not going to break. You can screw me harder and I won't break, I'll just enjoy it more. I need you to move faster" He pulled out of her until only his tip was inside her then he dropped his head down to her chest and licked a line between her breasts, she sighed in response but it became strangled as he pushed inside of her to the hilt.
"That hard enough for you?"
"No. Harder, El" she smirked, wrapping her legs around his waist he pulled back again before he thrust into her.
Thrust after thrust, Olivia's back arched up into Elliot and strings of curses fell from her lips. Elliot kept up his harsh movements, whilst his tongue, teeth and lips covered anything and everything that they could reach. Liv's nails dug into the skin of his back as a sharp upward thrust hit that perfect spot inside of her.
"Shit. Right there. Keep doing that. Fuck" she ordered. Her commanding tone, the cursing and the look of ecstasy across her face made him smirk and reach his lips for the spot behind her ear.
"Like this Captain?" He smirked as he thrust into her and nibbled at the spot behind her ear. She arched up into him and let out a loud moan.
"Fuck yes. Don't stop El" she begged, her nails scratching marks along his back.
"Jesus Olivia. You're taking me so well. You feel so good. God, your beautiful"
"El...I'm..."
"I know Liv. I can feel it. I can feel you" he kept moving, dropping his lips to her chest. Her scars felt non-existent under his lips.
"El" a half gasp, moan fell from her lips.
"I know. I know. Cum for me Liv. Let me feel all of you. Be mine Liv" She fell apart under him, with more curses falling from her lips Elliot quickly followed, almost collapsing on top of her but he caught himself. Olivia pulled him against her chest and Elliot let her, putting all of his weight on top of her.
"Any last curses?"
"Fuck, I needed that" she cursed, feeling him begin to laugh against her chest, she began to laugh too.