Bensler

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SPOILER ALERT ⚠️ S10E22
MATURE CONTENT;
TW: masochistic/sadistic kink🔞

/OLIVIA'S POV/

I felt really bad for hitting Elliot over and over again, but I had to, that was my cover for now. I had to make him believe we're on the same team in order to save both of us. And it worked! Stuckey slowly put his down and then quickly turned around and pointed it at El instead of me.

-Then let's kill this bitch! – he yelled so I grabbed his hand, not having any idea what am I doing. I panicked but had to keep my cool.

-Wait! I want him to watch first.... – I said, trying to be sexy cause I noticed he's having a crush on me. I tried to ignore it but it was so obvious...

-Watch what? – he asked, confused. I held his face and pulled him in for a kiss, and I could've puked into his mouth cause this is so gross, but I had to this to save Elliot.

I held his face with both of my hands, quickly catching eye contact with El, trying to sign with my look that if he has an idea, he should do it now, but he was just watching like an idiot. C'mon Stabler, I didn't actually mean that I want you to watch!

Since he wasn't doing anything, I had to keep this going in order to prevent him shooting my partner to death, so I caressed his sides for a few seconds and then grabbed the end of his T-shirt, taking it off of him which made him drop the gun. I pushed it away with my feet, gently, trying not to get much attention to it. I grabbed on his dick to make him concentrate on something else other than the gun and it worked. He's young and naive, this is easier than I thought it would be...

I got on my knees and started to unbuckle his belt, looking through the gap between his legs as he's standing in a split, signing again for Elliot and he looked like he finally snapped back into reality, and kicked him in the balls. Stuckey collaped so I grabbed my gun from the counter, where he made me put it, and hit his head so hard he dropped on the floor unconscious. I sighed in relief, grabbing the knifes he used to cut Elliot and freed his hands.

-Well I wasn't expecting... anything that happened in the past 10 minutes – he looked down at him then back at me, and it seemed like he was about to say something but decided to stay quiet.

-I had to improvise.. Do you really have to get in trouble every single time? – I giggled and looked down at Ryan. Poor guy...

***

We got to go home early after the incident so now I'm just reading a random book before going to sleep but I've been on the same bage since like 20 minutes straight. I can't concentrate... I can't get Stuckey's flavor out of my mouth, even tho I went through a whole bottle of mouth wash and half a toothpaste.

Someone knocked on the door so I put down the book and put on my robe. I'm not expecting anyone whoever it is, I don't want them to see me in a shirt and panties. I walked to the door and opened it, surprised to see Elliot there.

-Well hi there, what brings you here? – I smiled, opening the door so he can come in.

-There's something I.. I have to get off of my chest – he said as he went straight to my bed and sat down. He was also in PJ's, so I assumed the worst.

-Did something happen? – I sat down next to him. I'm not used to see him like this, we usually hang out in normal clothes, sadly we haven't had any sleepovers.

-Today when you... – he started to play with his fingers. – Kissed him – he mumbled and I got the chills, remembering how terrible he was.

-Yes? – I asked in a disgusted tone, trying to sign I'm not really comfortable talking about this again. It was enough when I had to tell the squad what happened.

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