Lieutenant Lovin'

Chapter 4

Elliot and Nick waited several beats but Olivia didn't come to the door, causing the duo to look at one another.

"She's not home?" Elliot questioned nobody in particular as he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. She's always home on Friday nights. Unless she's not. Things started running through his mind that made his blood boil.

Does she have plans with a friend?

Is she out with a guy?

Elliot was brought out of his trance by Nick pulling out his key ring. Both he and Nick had a copy of her apartment key, just in case something would ever happen.

"We can just leave it and a note." Nick simply said opening her apartment door.

When the detectives stepped inside the apartment they were instantly hit with the unique smell of Olivia. A mix of  her vanilla lotion and the $150 Ralph Lauren perfume she loves. The two would never admit it but they loved that smell.

Once the two were brought back to reality from their little lovestruck world, their detective instincts began to kick in. The duos eyes met after noticing the open bottle of wine on the counter. Nick and Elliot glanced at one another and confirmed their similar thoughts: maybe she was home.

Before the detectives could rationalize the situation any further, they heard a soft moan fill the apartment that came from no doubtingly Olivia's bedroom.

Elliot and Nick stilled. Did they really just hear what they think they heard?

As if on cue, to confirm the two men's thoughts, another moan floated into their ears like an angels whisper.

"Mmmmm"

The two men would be lying if they said they weren't turned on. They were unsure what they heard at first, but the second time, it was louder and clearer and they knew exactly what was happening.

Nick smirked at Elliot and nudged his head in the direction of her bedroom which they both were too eager to push any thoughts of "invasion of privacy" or "inappropriate conduct" out of their minds.

When they reached their bosses bedroom door, their eyes were drawn to the beautiful, curvaceous, creature laying on the bed in the semi-lit room while their brains were trying to process what they were seeing.

Feet flat on the bed, legs spread wide...

Arched back...

Eyes closed...

Mouth open, moaning...

Using a dildo on herself...

What's that sound? Is it vibr...A vibrating dildo...

Playing with her tits...

The two stood in the doorway dumbstruck as they watched their boss, Badass Benson, work herself in such a feminine way. They felt their own pants begin to tighten at the way she was bringing herself closer and closer to the edge of the delicious pleasure she was looking for.

"Ohhh fuck, Elliot!"

Did she just moan my name?