Law & Order:SVU Imagines

Undercover(Carisi)

Going undercover with your partner to catch a perp in the act wasn't a first for you, however, this particular time was different, You and Carisi had to pose as a couple trying to "buy" a child from their pimp. Both of you wore tiny wires and the place was bugged, so this should go down nicely.

You are wearing a tight black dress that ends just at your mid-thigh, and Carisi is in black dress pants with a white polo shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and the first few buttons undone. You have to admit, he looks handsome. He got into roll the second you walked inside, his hand firm on your hip, keeping you close against his side. You can feel that his body is tense, and you know that you guys are going to need to relax into your roles if anyone will believe you are a couple. It is eight on the dot, which is when the pimp told you to meet him, but you guys do not seem him anywhere. A few men passing by blatantly checked you out as you pass them, causing glares and mutters out of Carisi, but he doesn't react more than that.

After looking around for a few minutes, you decide to sit down and wait for the pimp to arrive. Carisi takes a seat on the black couch, his legs spread, and pats his knee.

You can feel your cheeks heat up and see a coy little grin on his face, but you sit down on his leg anyway. He wraps his arms around your waist and you relax against his chest, soaking in just how good it feels to be in his lap with his arms around you. Yes, you have a thing for your partner, how stupid of you. But it's not like you could control who you become attracted to.

After another moment, the pimp arrives, and you get up, taking Carisi's hand and flagging him down. You smile flirtatiously at the man and give him a hug, disgusted inwardly but pleasant outwardly. Carisi shakes his hand and places his arm around your waist, clearly protective with the bastard now in your presence. "Please, let's sit." He says, a thick accent in his voice. You follow him back to the couch and sit, Carisi placing himself between the two of you. You leave your hand on his knee, rubbing it lovingly as he speaks with the pimp, who studies the both of you.

"You certainly cannot keep your hands off of him." The pimp interrupts Carisi, looking at you. You wonder if he is onto you, and keep up your calm composure.

"Well, if you knew what he was like in bed you wouldn't be able to either." You respond, smiling at Carisi, who gives a look of shock for a split second then chuckles, resting his hand on your upper thigh.

After a few more minutes, a guy approaches the three of you and begins to hit on you as Carisi talks to the pimp. The pimp instructs him to ignore the man, but Carisi is feeling fed up with his flirting, and can tell that the man is testing him. He wants to see if he is your real boyfriend - because no real boyfriend would just sit there and let some guy hit on their girl.

"Dance with me, baby." The man says, grabbing your arm to try to lift you, but the pimp waves his hand and makes a comment about how the guy doesn't know how to get a woman and Carisi stands, shoving the man away from you.

"Back off, now!" He hollers. The man scampers off and the pimp only smirks as Carisi apolgizes, saying he can't help his jealousy sometimes.

"Go dance, enjoy. I will arrange for my driver to take us to the girls, you can pick whoever you like." The pimp says, waving his hand to dismiss the two of you. "Dance." He calls out, causing you to turn your heads back around and exchange a look. He is testing you still Carisi takes your waist and leads you to the dancefloor, leaning down to whisper in your ear "He's testing us," You nod at him and turn around, pressing your back against his chest. You can feel Carisi tense against you, but you also feel his hands move to your waist. You begin rocking back and forth to the beat of the song, your arms wandering his body as you dance in front of him. He sways with you, clearly not used to this sort of dancing, but secretly enjoying himself very much. The song gets a little more intense and you lean back into him, looking up and wrapping your hand around the back of his neck, beginning to grind against him. You heard a low groan escape his lips and his hands travel further down to your hips, gripping your tighter as he presses into your ass.

After another minute or so, you turn around, facing Carisi, and look up into his eyes, glancing over his shoulder quickly at the pimp. You notice multiple couples on different chairs and couches making out, basically having dry sex in front of all of these people, which disgusts you; but you know that this sort of thing is expected where you are at. You take Carisi's hand and lead him over to an empty armchair, pushing him down and climbing into his lap, kissing his neck. It feels so good to both him and you as your fingers travel through his neatly parted hair and you kiss and suck on different parts of his neck. You feel his hands on your hips, and he unintentionally pulls you down in his lap to straddle his hardon directly. You can tell he did it purely in the moment, seeing as you are arousing him, but you don't mind at all. You smile at him, that cute little innocent face driving him crazy; and that's it. He puts a hand through your hair and pulls you in, connecting your lips in a needy kiss. You moan against his lips and grind down on him lightly, lost in the moment, no longer acting.

And just when things were getting good, the pimp clears his throat and startles the both of you, informing you that the cab is here to take all of you to the sight where he keeps his girls.

So you stand up, straightening out your dress and fixing your hair, and follow the man out. You can see Liv and Fin and the others around the neighborhood, posing as hookers or drivers, ready to follow you and rescue these girls.