A new multi chapter story written by 2 girls. My friend is very much into BDSM so I'm leaving those scenes up to her. Co-creating, slightly AU of course but it's just for fun. M rated although this first chapter is just an introduction to the characters. Let us know what you think in a review!

1. Introduction

Olivia Benson smiled and closed her eyes when the sunlight hit her face as she walked out of the building after the graduation ceremony. She had done it. She had done it at last and she was ready to apply for a job as an actual cop. She knew she would have to start at the bottom, but she was ready to put in the work. She had her sights set on the Special Victims Unit. She was only 23 years old and some of her friends in the Police Academy had told her she shouldn't worry about such heavy topics at her age, and to live a little. But it was personal for her.

A few guys in school had thought she was obsessed with sex and she'd had to set them straight. Rape is not sex, she'd kept saying. It wasn't the same at all. Consensual sex was supposed to be the most amazing thing in the world and she wished everyone could enjoy it. She wished her mother had enjoyed it instead of becoming a victim of rape. And she wanted to enjoy it herself.

Olivia was relatively inexperienced in that area. She'd been head over heels in love with one of her mother's students when she was only sixteen, and she had let this man take her virginity. She had let him do what he wanted with her, convinced that he truly loved her, but he had let her down. He had only taken from her without giving her something in return, and when things got rough and her mother threatened to have him kicked out of school, he had dumped her without thinking twice about it.

She had been devastated and it had taken her a long time to get over it. She had focused completely on college, never looking at boys again, and her end goal had been to go to the Police Academy. She had done it and now, she was just waiting for the right man so she could finally find out what it really meant to not just be one body with a person, but to have a trust that went far beyond what she'd seen so far. To be with someone who would always be honest with her and who could teach her more about sex.

But first, she was going to pay a visit to the Special Victims Unit of Manhattan. She had called them and the Captain had agreed to meet with her. He had invited his Sergeant as well, so she would have to convince not one but two men that she was really cut out for the job. She'd have to start out in the group of uniformed officers who assisted the unit, but she hoped to climb the ranks soon and become a real Detective. It was all she had ever wanted to be.

The Academy had written a glowing recommendation for her, and she was clutching a copy of that letter as well as her resume when she exited the elevator that had taken her to the floor of the 16th precinct where the SVU was. She felt a little nervous, but mostly excited. She was finally here.

An older man stood up when he saw her enter and he looked at her very kindly.

"Hello, can I help you?" he asked.

"Ah, yes. I'm here for a meeting with Captain Cragen and Sergeant Stabler."

The older man's face lit up, and she wondered if he had thought she had come in to report a rape. He seemed relieved and happily pointed her at a door to the side of the room.

"That's the Captain's office and Stabler is already in with him. I'll take you to them. I'm John Munch by the way. It would be a pleasure to have you join the team, Miss …"

"Benson. Olivia Benson."

John Munch knocked on the door of the Captain's office and she heard a voice tell them to come in.

"Miss Benson is here for you and Elliot," John Munch announced, addressing the Captain behind the desk.

Captain Cragen stood up and smiled. Olivia quickly scanned the room and saw another man, it had to be Sergeant Stabler, stand up from where he'd been sitting on a small couch. Wow, that man was tall and he clearly worked out.

"Thanks John. We'll take it from here," the Captain said, and Olivia focused her attention on the Captain.

"I'm Donald Cragen and this is Elliot Stabler. Please, miss Benson, have a seat."

Olivia sat down in one of two wooden chairs opposite the Captain's desk, and Elliot Stabler sat down in the other chair. She flashed a small smile at the man next to her but assumed the Captain would be leading the interview so she tried to keep looking at him and not be distracted by the man next to her. He was incredibly handsome and the way he was looking at her was a little unsettling, but in a good way. He made her stomach flutter and he hadn't even said a word to her.

"Let's get down to business right away, shall we?" the Captain said. "We know you're here because you want to work in our unit. You have been told that you would need to start out as an officer since you've only just graduated. Your mentor at the academy speaks highly of you though, so we are definitely interested. So the purpose of this interview is to get to know a little bit more about you. About why you've chosen our unit and what you hope to bring to it."

Olivia tried to explain why she specifically wanted to get people off the streets who raped women or abused children and there was no way around her own background. Both men agreed not to tell the other members of the team about it though, and she appreciated it. She didn't want to be known as a rapist's daughter but as officer Benson. And hopefully soon as Detective Benson.

After about half and hour, the two men looked at each other and a look of understanding passed between them.

"I think we've heard enough, wouldn't you say Captain?" Stabler said as he rose from his chair.

Olivia quickly stood up as well, knowing this would be her cue to leave.

"So you'll get back to me?" she asked.

"No," Stabler said and her eyes flicked up to his.

"No?"

He smiled at her then and her stomach fluttered again.

"Please go to the front desk and ask for officer Montoya. She will take your measurements and have you fitted with a uniform. Then report back here for duty at 8 AM sharp tomorrow."

Goosebumps formed all over Olivia's back and she bit her lip. Then she smiled widely. Part of her wanted to hug the man in front of her but she managed to contain herself and shook his hand instead. She shook Cragen's hand as well and he welcomed her to the team.

Elliot Stabler had been watching their new recruit during her interview. She had the right motivation for the job, that was obvious. She was a very focused young woman and she would be an asset to the team. He could see her climbing the ranks fast and he was already looking forward to working with her. Cragen had told him beforehand that this young officer came with the highest recommendation and he would be assigned personally to be her mentor and to help her spread her wings in the unit. He was to be her boss but also her friend.

He knew she would do well in the unit but another thing that struck him was her unusual physical beauty. She was stunning. Her dark eyes were full of life and whenever she licked those plump lips during their conversation, he was having some very unsavoury thoughts. Some people thought that cops working in the sex crimes unit were obsessed with sex and he had explained a thousand times that rape had nothing to do with sex. They were two completely different things, one had to do with power and the other with pleasure. To say he was obsessed with sex might be an overstatement but he would be the first to admit it was very important to him. And seeing this beautiful woman whom he would be working closely with from now on, made him think about sex.

When she realized she had been hired, she'd bitten her lip and it was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen. He was still thinking about it now, hours after their chat. He'd pulled up a picture of Olivia on his computer and glanced at it from time to time. He sighed and tried to focus on the file he'd been working on again. Maybe it wasn't an overstatement. Maybe he was obsessed with sex. But if he was, it was because of this woman. Officer Benson. Olivia Benson. Liv. That's what he was going to call her. Liv.

Olivia was back home. She had folded her brand new uniform neatly and had called her friend and roommate Alexandra Cabot to tell her the good news. Alex was in law school and they were sharing a tiny apartment. Her friend was very happy for her but unfortunately, she was still in class and couldn't come home right away. Olivia sat down on their couch, which was basically just a love seat, and closed her eyes. Instantly, a pair of blue eyes popped up in her imagination and her stomach fluttered once more. She couldn't believe she was going to be working with this man. She estimated he was about 5 years older than her and he must be an amazing cop to be Sergeant already. She was going to learn a lot from him.

Her mind wandered to other things she still wanted to learn and she took a deep breath. Was Elliot still single? Was he into sex or had the job put him off? They saw a lot of nasty things on the job after all. She hoped to get to know him better soon and she tried not to think about him too much but she failed. With her eyes still closed, she found herself thinking of his body. He was so muscular and she wondered if his chest would be very hard to sleep on.

"What am I thinking," she whispered to herself.

Her right hand drifted from her thigh to the juncture between her legs and she couldn't believe she was going to touch herself thinking about a man she had only just met today.

Elliot was back home after a long day and after eating something, he walked through his apartment. It was a nice 3 bedroom apartment that he'd been able to buy with the money his father had left him. At least the man had done one thing right. Elliot had his own bedroom and a guest room, but the third room was special. It was his hideout. He knew it wouldn't look good for a sex crimes cop to have a room like this in his house so he usually kept it locked, but anything that went on in there, was one hundred percent consensual.

He thought about how much he wanted to bring Olivia in here. He didn't know if she was into having pain be inflicted on her through sexual practices, but he couldn't stop his mind from drifting to those thoughts. A lot of the objects in this room would mostly be found in a rapist or serial killer's torture chamber, but Elliot used these objects for his sexual gratification. He knew that a lot of the women he dated would usually break up with him as soon as they saw the secret room. However, some women would stay and enjoy what Elliot would do to them in this room.

He sat down on the bed, leaning against the headboard, and looked around the room. Would she mind being tied up? Would she enjoy being touched without being able to do anything herself? He groaned when he felt himself getting hard at the thought.

He wanted to see Olivia restrained with rope, begging for him to do something to her. He wanted her to know that when she came in here, he was in charge. He also wanted her to feel pleasure from the pain he would inflict on her. He was a dominant person by nature and he had a feeling Olivia would be a challenge. Maybe they could even switch roles at some point. That thought only made him more aroused and he undid his pants so he could touch himself. He let out a shaky breath when he grabbed his hardon and whispered her name when he started pleasuring himself.

"Liv …. Liv."

To be continued.