**TRIGGER WARNING: RATED R**
I went into my closet in the upstairs hallway and grabbed one of Elliot's favorite lingerie outfite, a red, see-through, lace corsette top. With a red binkini-like bottom with black strings connecting them to above the knee black lace socks.
I followed the petals down the hallway until I reached my bedroom door. I leaned on the door way seductively. Elliots eyes met mine within a few seconds.
"Holy shit, Liv."he mumbled
"What babe?"I asked walking over him, being sure to bounce my ass with each step.
I walked over to him sitting on the edge of the bed and climed on his lap with me legs wrapped around his waist.
"Oh fuck Olivia Stabler, have you been bad?"Elliot asked with almost a whimper sound accompanying it.
I climbed off of him, got on my knees, and undid his belt. He stood up and I pulled his pants to the ground. I left his boxers on and I witnessed as his man-hood sprung to life, pressing hard against the fabric. I undid the button on his boxer flap and watched as his meat popped out. I grabbed him in my hand, making him gasp. I adjusted myself and slowly inched him inside my mouth. I looked up at him while steadily moving him in and out of me. He stuck his hand behind my head, grabbed a handful of my hair, twisted it in his hand and jerked softly.
"Oh Elliot."I moaned. He knew just how I liked it.
"Sit down." I commanded him. He does as he is told.
I went and gabbed two pairs of handcuffs from out closet. I handcuffed both of his hands on seperate sides of the chair. I let my hand run slowly down my body stopping right at my clit and started to rub. I moaned.
"Liv. Touch."he pleaded.
"Not Yet."I responded.
I undid my corsette slowly alowing the ribbons lacing up the back to fall slowly at my sides. Elliot watched as I removed my corsette and it fell to the floor. I reached both of my hands, running them along my body, up to my breasts. I then took my harded nipples in my fingers and played with them. Elliot moaned louder.
"Please. Olivia. Now. Touch. God let me. Touch you."he said stumbling over his words, and begging.
I put my ass in his face as I undid both of his handcuffs. He stood up. Grabbed me by my thighs and picking me up. He pushed me against a wall and rammed into me.
"Oh fuck! El!" I moaned loudly.
He thrusted faster and faster. He removed me from the wall and threw me down on the bed. He trusted hard hitting my G-spot.
"Oh my fucking God, Elliot. Fuck me harder. Harder. Harder!" I shouted loudly.
He thrusted faster and pounded into me harder and harder with each thrust. I felt a familiar knot building up in my stomach.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"I screamed. I'm glad we didn't live in my old apartment, we would surely have some pissed off neighbors.
I orgasmed everywhere, screaming loudly. Elliot kept punding and pounding we were both sweating and I was continuously ripping my nails down his back. He was thrusting harder than he ever had before. And it felt great. My first orgasm lasted about 10 minutes with my second coming shortly after. Elliot exploded directly after the second time I came. And with ine last thrust we heard a small crack and our bed went lopsided.
We got up off of the bed bursting with laughter.
"Thankyou. I needed that."I said to Elliot while helping his fix the bed.
"No problem, I did too."Elliot replied.

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FanfictionAs Olivia and Elliot's relationship has nothing but tragedies at every turn, will they still hang on to eachother or will the circumstances pull them apart?