Chapter Nine

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Olivia stood in her kitchen and dialled Elliot's number before she brought her phone up to her ear. 
"Hey Liv" His smiling voice came down the line.
"Hey El" She couldn't help but slip her bottom lip between her teeth.
"Was it good to see Noah?"
"Yeah, but he's playing video games now"
"Olivia" His sing song voice sent a shiver along her spine "Why are you being weird?"
"I miss you" She admitted. 
"Already?"
"Mhm"
"I can't come over Liv. You know that right?" She stayed silent "If I come over there I won't keep my hands to myself"
"Not even when he's asleep later on?" Her timid voice made him stir against his jeans.
"No Liv. Not with Noah there. Not until we know he's fine with us" He heard her sigh deeply.
"You better make it up to me" He could hear her frowning which made him smile.
"I promise that I will make it up to you, very enthusiastically" he smirked down the line. 
"Hey Noah, El's on the phone" he heard her say. 
"Put me on speaker" Liv flicked the speaker on.
"Hey Elliot!" Noah's cheery little voice made him smile. 
"Hey buddy, how are you?"
"I'm okay. Mom's been really happy today. I'm going back in my room to play my games before mom tells me to turn them off. Bye!" he waved at the camera before he ran off. 
"Noah, no running in the house!" Liv called after him before she looked back at the camera and smiled. 
"What's with the turtleneck?" 
"The McCann's dropped Noah off and I was not about to answer the door with hickies all over my neck" he smirked. 
"At least you didn't have to try so hard to hide the ones on your thighs" he smirked as her head shot in the direction of Noah's bedroom. 
"Stop" she warned with a smile. 
"You're the one that asked me to come over tonight"
"I know what I said. It must be Stabler withdrawal" he smirked. 
"Maybe. I'd better go before you start planning a way to sneak me into your apartment" 
"Sneaking you into the apartment is easier than what I want you to do to me inside the apartment with my sleeping son in the room next door" 
"Patience is a virtue" she groaned. 
"Apparently I have no patience where you're concerned. Bye" she smiled gently. 
"Bye. I love you Olivia" he watched her smile widen. 
"I love you Elliot" she hung up the phone. 

Olivia dialled Elliot's number and brought her phone up to her ear. She'd gotten Noah to bed about an hour ago, cleaned up after their dinner and gotten changed into her pyjamas. 
"Hey you"
"Hey you" She repeated back with a smile. 
"What are you doing?" 
"Just getting into bed" She sat against her headboard. 
"What are you wearing?"
"El! We are not doing that" She gasped, her eyes flashing to her bedroom door before they moved back to the camera. 
"Why not? Have you ever had phone sex?" Liv stayed silent "Last night you had your thighs wrapped around my head, I've had my hand around your throat and I've watched you cum a couple dozen times and you won't tell me if you've ever had phone sex?" 
"I tried once but I'm not good at talking dirty" 
"You did pretty well yesterday. Come on Liv, what have you got to lose?" He heard rustling on her end of the line, then a lock flicking into place, then more rustling. 
"Okay then" 
"Good girl. Now, tell me what you're wearing Olivia" That rumble in his voice again that made her rub the thighs together. 
"My pyjamas. They're so not sexy" 
"You could make anything sexy. Tell me about them?"
"They're a set, pants and a shirt, buttons running up the front" 
"Run one hand from your hip up between your breasts" Liv moved her hand as if his voice controlled it. She touched her hip, her touch ghosting over it before she ran it over her stomach then higher between her breasts, stopping as she reached the base of her throat. 
"What next?" Her voice came out breathlessly. 
"If I was there I would kiss you until you forgot your name then I would kiss your neck and that little spot behind your ear" Olivia could feel where his lips were last night. 
"Yes" her breathless little whimper made him stir in his jeans. 
"Then I would unbutton that shirt you're wearing, so slowly until you beg me to speed up" Her hands moved slowly, going button by button. 
"I didn't need to beg" He could hear the teasing in her voice. 
"Is that so?" he chuckled lightly "Tell me what was underneath that shirt" 
"Nothing" 
"Fuck Olivia" 
"It sounds like you're the one who's going to be begging"  
"Touch your breasts for me. Touch your nipples. Let me hear how good it feels" Olivia let out a huffed sigh as she started kneading her own flesh. 
"Your mouth was so much better" He groaned, his dick feeling painful where it sat pressed against the zipper of his jeans. 
"Are you wearing panties Liv?" 
"No. I was hoping you would come over and-"
"Olivia" The warning in his voice silenced her "Slip your hand into your pants. I wanna know how much you've missed me" He heard her little gasp and he could imagine how her back would arch of the bed like it did last night in the hotel room-
"I'm dripping" Elliot felt his heart stop and all the blood in his body run down to his cock "Touch yourself Elliot" He nearly broke his zipper with the force he used to pull it down. His yanked his pants and briefs around his knees before he sat back on his bed and took his dick in his hand. 
"Talk to me Olivia. Tell me how it feels" 
"I wish it was you, your fingers are bigger, reach further" Her little gasps were filling his ears, clouding his mind. 
"Another Liv, take another finger" She gasped louder.
"Fuck me"
"I wish I was" He groaned, his balls tightening, he heard more curses fall from her lips. 
"Fuck Elliot, I wish it was you touching me"
"I wish it was your hand wrapped around my dick and not my own" He heard her breathing pick up so he stroked himself harder, faster. 
"El" It came out as a whimper "I'm close" 
"I know Liv. Let me hear you. Let me hear you cum" She shattered apart, moaning his name and a string of curses. 
"Olivia" He grunted, jerking his cock as his shot his load over his pants and briefs around his knees. The pair panted down the phone line until Liv caught her breath just enough. 
"You know, for an alter boy you sure have a dirty mouth" 
"You should know by now that my mouth does much dirtier things" 
"Fuck El" She groaned and he laughed. 
"Goodnight Olivia" 
"Goodnight Elliot" Her already sleepy voice made him smile before he hung up the phone. 

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