And in the beginning..There was you!!!

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(Olivia is panting as Elliot slips her panties from her body. She looks down and they lock eyes as he kisses her inner thigh and caresses the other. She bites her lip as he moves closer breathing in her aroma knowing how turned on she is.)

Olivia: Stop teasing.

Elliot: Good things come to those who wait.

Olivia: (moans) Ughhhh I've waited 11 years, I need.....

(With no warning he dips his head down and gives her one long lick. She throws her head back and gives a deep moan as he devours her. He works her as she fights not to come undone from the pleasure he's giving her. Looking up she sees evidence of her on his beard and she almost comes right then and there.)

Elliot: (groans) So fucking good.

Olivia: (caresses his bald head) Don't stop!

Elliot: (licks his lips) No planning on it baby.

(It takes another five minutes when she finally falls over the edge. Her legs are clamped tight around his head as he still latched onto her over-sensitive clit. It becomes too much that she grips his head to push him away.)

Olivia: Sto.... stop.

Elliot: (pants) What's wrong?

Olivia: Too much.

(He drops her legs so they fall to the sides of him. He moves up her body watching her before he pecks her lips. She opened her mouth and felt his tongue brush hers and whimper. She is still wrapped around him as he lays his head on her chest to calm them both down.)

Elliot: How do you feel?

Olivia: Relaxed and my headache is gone.

Elliot: I'm glad I can help.

Olivia: (chuckle) This feels right.

Elliot: What?

Olivia: These three months have been great. Yes what we just did helps but it's more than that for me.

Elliot: (smiles) I'm really happy to hear that.

(At that moment her stomach growls and they both bust out laughing.)

Olivia: I'm hungry.

Elliot: And I need to move or I'm going to be stuck like this.

(She finally gets the energy to sit up and look for her underwear.)

Olivia: El where's my underwear?

Elliot: There around here somewhere.

Olivia: Great, I need to find them.

Elliot: Why don't you go get cleaned up and I'll set the food out.

Olivia: OK, and wash your face, please.

Elliot: What you don't like your scent all over me.

Olivia: (shakes her head) I'm not going to even dignify that with an answer.

(He laughs out loud before following her into her room to brush and wash his face and hands. After dinner, they lounged on the sofa watching a movie.)

Elliot: We should probably get some sleep.

Olivia: Yeah, we have to be up early.

Elliot: You want to walk me to the door?

(He gets up to go put on his shoes and grab his keys as she watches him.)

Olivia: You know you can always stay.

Elliot: I don't want to put stay my welcome. All this is still so new and I don't want you to get sick of me just yet.

Olivia: (makes a face) I wouldn't have said anything if I didn't want you to stay.

Elliot: We are supposed to be taking it easy.

Olivia: (sigh) You just ate me out a few hours ago, I think we're a little past taking it slow.

Elliot: Mmm! That's one way to put it.

(Elliot smirks as he watches her walk up to him.)

Olivia: I want you to stay tonight.

Elliot: Why don't you go get in bed while I lock up and check on Eli and Mom?

Olivia: (kiss him) OK!

(By the time he made it to her room she was already half asleep. He strips down to his boxers and slips under the covers. As he settles in she rolls over and snuggles into him.)

Elliot: Comfy?

Olivia: Mmm hmm now sleep.

(She brings a hand up to caress his cheek and then his ear before burying her face in his neck. He holds her taking in her vanilla scent and closes his eyes. Hours later he is wide awake staring at the ceiling as she sleeps. One of his hands moves from her hip up to the hem of her shirt before his fingers touch the skin.)

(As he tries not to wake her he lets his finger slide across her lower abdomen. As he explores her body his finger runs over a small patch of scarred skin. As he moves a little higher he feels another one. Now he's wondering what are they and how they got there. As he thinks, he doesn't feel her move until she calls his name.)

Olivia: (half sleep) El?

(He quickly moves his hand.)

Elliot: Yeah.

Olivia: What time is it?

Elliot: A little past five.

Olivia: (snuggle closer) Why are you up?

Elliot: Can't sleep I guess I'm excited about our trip.

Olivia: (smiles) Mmm me too.

(He looks down at her and sees she's looking up at him. He brings a hand to her face and caresses her cheek then kisses her nose.)

Elliot: Go back to sleep, I'm not going anywhere.

(The time has come as they get on the road headed to their destination. Olivia still doesn't know where they are headed but she trusts Elliot. It wasn't until they passed the sign that she got an idea of where.)

Olivia: Connecticut?

Elliot: (chuckle) They have a nice beach house that sits right off the beach.

Olivia: (smiles) Nothing like fresh ocean air.

Elliot: We used to come here a lot when I could remember. Too bad it only lasted for a short period of time.

Olivia: Does your family own the house?

Elliot: It's my great-grandfather's property.

Olivia: It seems I learn something new every day with you.

Elliot: Well this is like a healing trip for us if we want to move forward in this relationship.

(They both lock eyes giving each other a look before he takes her hand. She interlocks their fingers as she turns to look out the window. It was another thirty minutes before they reached the beach house. Once there Elliot unloaded their things and brought them inside as Olivia looked around.)