A parallel universe

Chapter Ten

Olivia went into work the next day a wide smile on her face. 
"Hey Liv, you feeling better?" Fin asked as she moved towards his desk. 
"Much thank you" 
"I bet Noah was happy to see you when he got home" 
"He was, I love him so much" she smiled. 
"Olivia" Dr Lindstrom smiled as he entered the squad room.  
"Dr, we can talk in my office" Liv motioned towards his office before she gave Fin a smiled and followed after Lindstrom. 
Liv sat on the couch whilst Lindstrom took the chair. 
"I have some news and I don't know how you're going to take it" Her eyes dropped to the floor "El and I are...together" She met his very surprised eyes. 
"How did the Lewis conversation go?"
"The Lewis conversation" she repeated "Well, the thing about that conversation in particular-"
"Olivia"
"We didn't have the Lewis conversation"
"I feel like I've missed something" Olivia explained the undercover op to him and how she'd invited him to a hotel room and threw caution to the wind. 
"So you took the leap?" 
"Yes" she nodded. 
"Do you regret doing it?" 
"Hell no. He's...El's..." Olivia trailed off, remembering the events of the past two nights. 
"Olivia" She snapped out of her trance, feeling the flush spreading across her cheeks. 
"Sorry" 
"That good?" He smiled. 
"Even better" She smiled. 
"So what did you want to ask me?" She shot him a look "You wouldn't have asked to see me if you didn't have a question for me" 
"How do I tell him what happened? That night, in the hotel room, I told him that the past didn't matter anymore so how do I explain that despite how far I've come and how much I want to more forward with him, it still haunts me. It still holds me back. And not just Lewis, all of them. How do I tell the man I love that I am haunted by the men that have hurt me?" Olivia could feel her eyes welling with tears and her voice begging to break, she cleared her throat and continued "He made all my scars seem so insignificant, like they weren't even there. But-"
"But, you don't know how he'll react when you tell him the full story"
"Yeah" she nodded. 
"We'll only he can determine that. You shouldn't sugar coat your trauma for the sake of protecting Elliot and he shouldn't get to react badly to what happened to you" 
"But I don't want to hurt him" 
"This isn't about hurting him Olivia. What happened to you, he doesn't get to feel hurt because it was you that was left behind and you that has the scars left over from trauma that you suffered. He doesn't get to feel hurt" 
"But what if I lose him because of it?"
"That has to be a risk that you're willing to take" 

Olivia left work that night and went to Elliot's, she knocked on the door but no one answered so she pushed the door open and went inside. 
"El? Elliot?" she called into the apartment when he came out of the bathroom, shirtless and smiling. 
"Hey what are you doing here?" 
"Noah's at a sleepover and I'm glad a caught you by surprise" She smiled, her eyes raking over his bare chest. He laughed, moving to her he wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed her deeply. 
"I was going to shave" 
"Can I help?" 
"You wanna help me shave?"
"Yeah, I used to-" she frowned slightly before she smiled "I used to shave Tucker's" 
"Really?"
"Yeah, he only let me do it once though" 
"Okay then, I'll grab my stuff" He smiled, heading back into the bathroom, Liv stared at his ass and he caught her in the mirror reflection. She met his eyes and smiled before she moved towards the kitchen, Elliot joined her, dropping his razor on the island top before he filled up a bowl with warm water. He moved the bowl to the counter and stood in front of Liv. 
"Where do you want to do this?" Elliot's hands went to her back before they skated down to her ass then he was lifting her and dropping her onto the counter top. 
"Shaving foam first Olivia" he reminded her, waking her up from the trance that he had put her in. She grabbed the can and smothered it around his face until his beard was covered, he started running his hands over her thighs. She turned to grab the razor when Elliot's lips landed on her neck, along with the shaving foam around his mouth. 
"El!" She tried to push him away but he kept his hands firmly rooted on her thighs, not moving too far away from her "I'm going to shave you and I can't do that if the shaving foam ends up all over me"
"It's more fun this way" He smirked. 
"No kissing" She ordered, pointing the razor at him. 
"Is that an order Captain?" 
"Yes detective, or else" 
"Or else what?" 
"Or else, you don't get to cum tonight" He frowned as she smirked and started gently working the razor down his face. Liv kept working, shaving away the hair bit by bit but this time when she turned to wash off the razor Elliot's lips dropped to her neck. 
"El, you're getting my shirt wet" She tried to complain but she gave up when his warm tongue made contact with her collarbone "El-" That's when they heard the door open. Liv hopped off the counter had ran to Elliot's room, closing the door behind her. 
"Hey sweetie" Bernie smiled as she and Kathleen entered the main room. 
"Dad, why do you look like you're hiding something?" Kathleen shot him a look with a raised eyebrow. 
"You can come out, they've pretty much figured it out already" He called towards his closed bedroom door, Liv came out with a shy smile and the remains of shaving foam on her face as well as a wet t-shirt. 
"Well, this is interesting" Bernie commented. 
"If dad was shaving how did you get your shirt wet Liv?" Kathleen smirked, a knowing look in her eyes. 
"How did your shirt get wet Olivia?" El smirked down at her. 
"You couldn't keep your hands to yourself" she bit back with a smirk. 
"You two are adorable" Kathleen smiled, breaking their moment. 
"Can I steal a shirt?" El nodded. 
"Second drawer down" she nodded and headed into his bedroom to change as El moved into the kitchen and quickly finished up shaving. Liv emerged from his bedroom in one of his old t-shirts. 
"That looks good on you" he smiled. 
"It does" she agreed with a smile. 
"So, are the two of you going to tell us how this started?" Bernie asked from the couch. El looked down at Olivia as she looked up at him. 
"It just kind of happened" She shrugged with a smile. 
"So, who knows already?" Kathleen asked with a happy smile. 
"Liv thought I should tell all of you first seeing as there's a lot of you, then she was going to tell Noah and we-"
"So we're the first to know?" Kathleen's face lit up and El nodded "Who talked the other into bed first?" Kathleen smirked at her grandmother. 
"Kathleen Louise Stabler!" Elliot bit. 
"It was Olivia, obviously" Bernie joined it. 
"Mom!" Elliot bit as Olivia wrapped her arms around his waist as she laughed.
"Leave them be" she smiled up at him. 
"You think if we just start making out then they'll leave?" 
"Worth a shot" she smirked before his lips fell to hers, his arms went around her waist pulling her body to his, one hand drifted down to her ass whilst the other moved up under her shirt "El!" she tried to pull away from his hands but he held her tightly. 
"Mom, Kathleen, please leave" Olivia swatted him across the chest.
"El! Don't be rude" 
"I just got my very pretty girlfriend in my arms and in my clothes. I'm done waiting Olivia" That tone again and she was dripping for him. 
"I think you broke her dad" Kathleen smirked at Liv who was still in a trance staring up at him. 
"Five minutes before you start hearing things you wished you didn't hear your dad saying" he warned, making a deep red blush spread across Liv's cheeks. 
"Okay, Okay" Kathleen nodded, helping Bernie to her feet. 
"I'm glad that the two of you finally saw sense" Bernie told them before she followed Kathleen out. When the front door closed behind his mother and daughter Elliot pulled Liv by her waist to him and walked her backwards into his bedroom. 
"Remind me, what did I promise you last night?"
"That you would make it up to me" he nodded. 
"And what did you say earlier?" 
"If you didn't stop kissing me then you wouldn't get to cum tonight"
"You want to change that condition or do I have to change your mind?" A wide smirk spread across her lips. 
"Change my mind" a wide smirk spread across his lips before he reached for the buttons on her jeans and flicked it open.
"Sit on the bed Olivia" She dropped onto the bed obediently watching as El dropped to his knees and pulled her jeans down her legs, pulling off her shoes before he rid her of her jeans. His eyes landed on her panties before they met hers again.
"Wet, already?"
"My name sounds really good when you say it" he laughed.
"Take off your shirt and lay back"
"It's your shirt"
"It's yours now. It looks too good on you" he couldn't help the groan that rose in his throat when she revealed her breasts to him.
"Elliot Stabler is a breast man" she smirked as she lay back against the bed but her smirk quickly faded as he yanked her panties down her legs and threw them over his shoulder.
"Scream for me Olivia" his lips landed on her lower stomach but quickly moved lower, her breath hitching with every little kiss. He kissed her clit before he moved lower, covering her with his mouth his tongue pushed inside of her. 
"Fuck El" She moaned, her hand flying to the back of his head, trying to get him deeper. He moaned from the taste of her, the sound making her squirm under him as it vibrated through her. He moved his tongue up to her clit then slipped a finger where his tongue just was, her back arched off the bed as her thighs clamped around his head. 
"More. Fuck. Please. More" She bit out as Elliot increased the speed of his movements. Each little swipe on his tongue, each thrust of his finger sent Olivia's heart speeding. 
"Don't stop" She ordered "Don't you dare stop" She bit, her thighs squeezing his head harder as he smirked against her. He slipped in a second finger inside of her at the same time he sucked on her clit. 
"El!" She fell over the edge screaming his name as her body arched off the bed and clamped down around him. When Liv managed to open her eyes they landed on El, who had stood up and was now looking down at her as he licked his fingers one by one, cleaning her juices from them.
"Fuck" She groaned, shutting her eyes again. El moved to lie on the bed beside her, listening to the sounds of her breathing returning to normal.
"El" He rolled his head to the side to meet her eyes "I liked the beard between my thighs" she smirked and he groaned.
"Isn't my tongue good enough by itself?" he smirked.
"I might need another set of data" she smirked suggestively.
"You're wish is my command" He moved down her body once again.
"And El, if it's as good as when you have the beard, I'll let you cum" she smirked right before his mouth landed on her, making a strangled sound fall from her lips.