(As the kiss becomes more intense so does the sexual hunger. Olivia straddles Elliot and grinds down on him as his hand falls to her hip. She moves her hands down and lifts his shirt over his head before she continues. She moans when she feels his erection against her most sensitive area. Elliot lets out a groan as he grips her hips to keep her still.)

Elliot: (pulls back) Liv wait.

Olivia: (kiss him) What? What wrong?

Elliot: I think we should slow down.

Olivia: (kisses his neck) I don't want to slow down Elliot.

Elliot: Baby wait.

Olivia: (huffs in frustration) What's the matter? Is this about what I just told you, does the thought of what happened to me disgust you?

(She looks at him waiting for a response and doesn't get one. Feeling hurt and on the verge of tears she gets up and moves away from him.)

Elliot: Liv it's not that.

Olivia: No, that's not what I saw from the look on your face.

(He gets up and goes after her as she heads towards the bedroom. She was about to slam the door when he reached out and stopped her.)

Elliot: Olivia what he did to you does not disgust me. If anything I wish he was alive so I can kill him for what he did to you.

Olivia: Just tell me the truth, Elliot. Tell me I'm damaged goods, that no one will ever love me because of what he did to me. Brian tried but every time we tried to be intimate he would always stare at them. We were never the same after that I was never the same.

(without thinking she reaches down and pulls her shirt off and pulls down her pants. )

Elliot: Liv?

Olivia: No, look at me. Take a good look and tell me that they don't turn you off. Tell me how ugly my body is now with these scars he left on me. Just say it so we can get this over with and I can go back to living my lonely miserable life. TELL ME ELLIOT!

(Instead of giving her an answer he walks up to her and grabs her face making her look at him. They both have tears in their eyes but both are too damn stubborn to say anything. He chooses to show her instead as he moves them towards the bed.)

Elliot: You're not damaged goods. You are a survivor, your strong, your beautiful baby. So fucking beautiful, so no none of these scars disgust me. These scars do not define who you are here or here. I love you because you make me whole, yes I love your body but that's just a vessel of who you are.

(Tears fall down her cheeks as she takes in everything he's saying. Elliot leans forward and kisses away each one that falls until his lips are on hers.)

Olivia: (exhales) I don't want to lose you. I don't want what he did to me....

Elliot: It didn't. I'm sorry that I took to long to respond to you but I can tell you it wasn't because I was turned off. I want to take my time and kiss every bad thing he did to you. I want to replace my touch with his so for the rest of our lives my touch will be the touch you feel. Liv, I want to make love to you so good it leaves you begging for more.

Olivia: (smirks) You love me?

Elliot: I do, I have been in love with you for a very long time.

Olivia: (kisses him) I am in love with you too.

Elliot: And if you're not ready, we still have...

Olivia: I'm ready, I don't want to waste any more time. I want you to fuck me seven ways til Sunday.

(After hearing those words he moves her towards the bed and she sits down. Her hands come forward and dips her thumb in his pants and pulls them down. To her surprise, his penis springs free and she gasps.)

Olivia: (raises an eyebrow) Do you always go commando underneath your sweats?

Elliot: Wouldn't you like to know?

Olivia: (moans) Mmm now I'm overdressed.

Elliot: I can fix that.

(He moves over her as she lies back letting his hand move over her body. His hand moved to roam her body as he took in each scar. Moving over her he bends and places a tend kiss on each one he touches. As he's doing this Olivia becomes emotional and a few tears slip from her eyes. He continues his path down to her breast and caresses and kisses her there too. He notices one right next to her nipple, he does the same but takes the bud into his mouth.)

Olivia: (gasp) Oh god!

Elliot: No Elliot.

Olivia: (chuckles) Hush and keep going.

(He takes his time and worships her body leaving her tingling and speechless. Once he was done he moved back up capturing her bottom lip between his. The kiss quickly turns heated leaving them both panting.)

Eliott: Damn you so fucking beautiful.

Olivia: I need you.

Elliot: You need what?

Olivia: Don't be an ass.

(She let her hands roam up his back and down until she grasps his ass. She tugs him down on her and grinds into him.)

Eliott: (smirks) Oh that's what you want.

Olivia: You're such a cocky bastard.

Elliot: Well I aim to please.

Olivia: You know you're ruining the mood El. If you can't do the job maybe....

(Before she could get another word out, she felt his fingers where she wanted him most.

Elliot: Fuck your wet.

Olivia: (stops him) No need for that, I need to feel you inside me.

Elliot: Do we have condoms?

Olivia: I clean are you?

Elliot: I've only ever been with Kathy.

Olivia: We don't have to worry about getting me pregnant, I'm old and in the early stages of pre-menopausal. Besides, I want to feel all of you, and don't hold back.

(Needing no more approval, he takes hold of himself lining up to her opening. Slowly he pushes in, giving her inch by inch until he bottoms out. Olivia wraps her arms around him as she tries to adjust to his size. She moves her hips signaling him to move as she moans feeling her whole body about to combust.)

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