Chapter 8

A/N: Law & Order SVU and its characters are Dick Wolf's.

Okay so guys, we come to the last chapter. I really had fun with this story. I hope you like the conclusion I've brought this story to. I think this is the perfect ending. A perfect blend of smut and fluff. Enjoy and please review!

At first, Olivia was so shocked that she didn't respond. Then it sank in. Elliot was kissing her. And his lips soft yet firm and insistent, were urging her to kiss him back. She closed her eyes and put her arms around his neck and opened her mouth to his and the moment it did, his tongue plunged into her mouth tasting her and playing with hers.

They stood there just kissing, unaware of the people walking past them, wrapped up in each other. When they finally broke apart, both had silly grins on their face. Both were flushed from pleasure and happiness.

For a while they just faced each other, holding each other's hands. If someone saw them for afar, one would think that these were two college age kids, giddy in the aftermath of their first kiss.

Then, both started to talk at the same time.

"El, I…"

"Liv…"

They looked at each other and laughed.

"You go ahead, Liv." Elliot said, almost shyly.

Olivia looked straight into Elliot's blue eyes that were sparkling with joy as he returned her gaze. She smiled up at him and then releasing one of his hands, she put her hand on his cheek and whispered, "Do you know how long I've wanted you to do that?"

"Really?" Elliot's tone held a question.

Olivia nodded. "We need to talk, Elliot."

"I know." Elliot smiled.

"Not here. You okay to come with me to my place?" Olivia invited, still holding his hand.

Elliot nodded and then kissed her softly on the lips again. "Yes." He whispered.

"Good."

They grabbed a passing cab and thankfully there was little traffic now and they were at Olivia's place in Alphabet City in less than 15 minutes.

As they entered her apartment, Elliot grabbed Olivia again and started kissing her again. This time his kisses were urgent and fervent. His tongue darted in and out of her mouth and Olivia returned his kisses just as passionately. Seven years of suppressing the urges, of not yielding to temptation came crashing down on them.

The next thing they knew they were in Olivia's couch and Olivia was pinned beneath Elliot. He broke their kiss and he looked straight into her eyes. Olivia smiled at what she saw in Elliot's gaze. His blue eyes were bright with emotion and it went straight to her heart. She pulled him down and gave him a slow gentle kiss. Elliot groaned and Olivia felt his hand start to travel and go under her blouse.

At that, Olivia pulled gently away and spoke up. "El, wait. Please don't take this the wrong way, but before I take leave of my senses, we need to talk."

Elliot groaned as he didn't want to stop kissing Olivia. But he knew she was right. So he got up from his position and helped Liv up to a sitting position.

There was silence. But it wasn't an uncomfortable one. It was almost like they couldn't believe that they were here now, with each other like this.

Olivia stood up and told Elliot, "El, I'm just going to freshen up okay? There's a bottle of white wine in the fridge and glasses in my cupboard. Can you get them and pour us some wine while I freshen up?"

"Sure, Liv." Elliot replied, standing up as well. "But before you go…"

"Yes?"

Elliot pulled her into another kiss, and Olivia could feel her head spinning in the deliciousness of his kisses. But reluctantly she put the brakes on it and pulled away. "Wine. I'll be right back."

Elliot groaned again and then just laughed. "Hurry up, okay?"

"I will." She smiled at him and walked into her bedroom.

While Olivia was in the bedroom, Elliot walked over to her kitchen and did as she instructed. As he was pouring the wine, his cell phone beeped. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was a text from Millie. He was reluctant at first to read her text but then decided he should just read it.

Hi Elliot. I know all that girl talk was making you uncomfortable earlier. I know you didn't want me to come but I'm glad I did. Elliot, I know we can't see each other anymore. It's nothing you did. But it was obvious to me tonight that you're crazy about Olivia. She's a lucky girl. Go and get her before you lose her to whoever she's dating right now. Okay? Thank you for the fun times. I'll see you around. Good luck with Olivia!"

Elliot breathed a sigh of relief when he read her message and grinned." I will definitely go and get her, Millie," he thought.

Looking at the direction of Olivia's bedroom, he saw that she was still not out and typed out a reply text. Thanks, Millie. It WAS fun while it lasted. Wish me luck. I hope I don't strike out. See you around."

He pressed send and then a few moments later, he got a reply from Millie. You won't strike out. You can't. I made a bet with Fin and Munch and I don't want to lose a hundred dollars. So you better not strike out.

Elliot chuckled as he read the text. This time he didn't reply. He put his cell phone in his pocket and then grabbed the two glasses of wine back to the living room.

He sat back down and he was still chuckling to himself when he heard Olivia's voice behind him. "El, what's so funny?"

Elliot turned to face her. His laughter faded and his jaw dropped when he saw Olivia Blood rushed to his face as he took in his partner in front of him. Her shoulder length brown hair fell down in waves. Her face was free of make up except for lip gloss and her outfit. Oh my God. He could feel his cock twitch as he took in her outfit. She was wearing black lace boy shorts and the black and red corset he had helped her choose at Barneys. Her feet were bare free from any sort of shoes and her legs seemed to go on forever.

Olivia laughed softly at the look on his face. "I take it that you like my outfit, El."

Mutely, Elliot nodded.

"Good. Because when I got this, I thought of you. I got this for you."

"What? But you told me…" Elliot's voice trailed off.

Olivia sat down on the couch beside Elliot, grabbed one glass of wine and gave it to him. Like a robot, he took it from her, her eyes never leaving her. Olivia then got the other glass, crossed her legs and then finally spoke, "Like I said, we need to talk. But before that, El, let's toast."

"To what?" His voice was a croak.

"To new beginnings. To us." Olivia's voice was soft and she looked directly at him, waiting for his response.

Elliot smiled at her words and he clinked his glass with hers. "To new beginnings. To us."

They drank and when she was done, Olivia put her glass down. She faced Elliot once again, "Elliot I'm just going to go and say it before I lose my nerve."

Elliot saw that she was nervous and he wanted to reassure her that she had nothing to be nervous about, so he took her hands in his.

Olivia took a deep breath and then took the plunge. "El, I am so in love with you." She looked into his deep blue eyes as she spoke, never breaking her gaze. "I have been in love you for such a long time."

"Liv, I…" Elliot tried to speak as an ear to ear grin broke on his face.

"Wait, El, please let me finish."

"Okay, Liv."

Olivia exhaled and when she saw her hands in his, she seemed to gather courage. "El, there was never a Chris. I'm sorry I didn't mean to lie to you."

"What?" Elliot exclaimed. "Really?"

"Yes, really. You see…oh gosh, this is embarrassing."

"Liv, you know you have nothing to be embarrassed about, right?" Elliot told her, gently but firmly.

"Well, you see El about a couple of weeks ago, I got what I thought was a late night call from you. I was home alone and I thought we had caught a case and so I answered the call. Only you weren't on the other side of the line."

Elliot looked confused and prodded her. "What do you mean? I don't think I've called you late at night in a while, Liv. No offense…"

Olivia shook her head and replied, "None taken, El. Anyway, I can see you're confused so this was probably all an accident, but when I answered the phone call from you or at least the call that I thought was from you, since the caller ID on my iPhone said it was you, at first I didn't hear anything. So you know how many psychos we encounter in our jobs, so I thought you might be in trouble and so I put the phone on speaker and on full volume."

Elliot was beginning to have a bad feeling about this. He could not have accidentally dialed her while he was…no…that couldn't have happened. "When was this?"

"I don't remember exactly. I think a couple of weeks ago. I think it was a Monday or a Tuesday. But anyway, like I said I didn't hear anything at first but then I heard something.""

Color flooded into Olivia's face but she continued. She needed to be open to him about everything now. She didn't want to keep any secrets from him ever.

"What did you hear Liv?" Elliot knew he looked a little anxious.

"El, you were with someone and you were…you know. I could hear her. She was saying…she said your name and I could hear you too…" Olivia's cheeks were flushed.

"Oh my God!" Elliot let go of her hands then and covered his face.

"El. No, no." She took hold of his wrists, pulling them down and then cradled his face in her hands. "El, I'm not telling you this to humiliate you. I wanted to tell you this because I need to explain myself. And because I don't want us to have any secrets from each other. Okay? I'm not mad."

Still embarrassed, Elliot just nodded. "Okay?" Olivia repeated.

"Okay." Elliot whispered.

"Elliot, it was that night that I finally admitted to myself how in love I was with you. I realized I wanted to be that girl. I wanted to be the one making you cry out like that. But I had always played the friend card. The partner card. I was always so scared to ruin things with you. But that night, I realized if I continued to do that to be scared and all, my chance could pass me by and I could lose you forever to someone else."

Elliot looked at Olivia. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, what she was saying. It was like a dream come true. This time it was Elliot who took her by the wrists and gently put her hands down. This time it was him who cupped her face in his hands. He caressed her soft, smooth cheeks as he looked at her in wonderment. This beautiful woman had just confessed that she was in love with him. How could he be so lucky? "Liv, you could never lose me. That's impossible - because almost from day one, I already lost myself to you. And since then, I lose myself to you more each day. Olivia Benson, I am so in love with you too. I love you so much. And I'm so sorry it had to take…" he swallowed, still mortified and regretful at the thought, "….what it did to come to this. I should have told you long ago. But I was scared too."

Tears glistened in Olivia's eyes. "El, it was always you. After I heard you on the phone, I had to do something. I couldn't just stand by and so… like I said, there was never a Chris…."

Elliot put a finger on her lips. "Sssh…stop, Liv. You don't need to say anything else. My divorce is all but final. I love you and I don't know what I did to get so lucky, but you said you love me too. And that's all that matters. "

"I love you Elliot Stabler."

"I love you , Olivia Benson."

They smiled at each other in seeming wonder again and then as if a magnetic force drew them together, suddenly they were kissing again. Their kissing was urgent, hot and full of passion and longing. Seven long years of suppressed urges were bubbling to the surface, this time not to be stopped. Elliot's tongue sought out Olivia's as he tasted her sweet lips, her soft mouth.

Olivia moaned and when Elliot heard her, he nearly growled in pleasure. His cock hardened as he felt her pressing upward against him. He broke away from their kiss and with a single motion he scooped her up and carried her to her bedroom.

He gently laid her down on her bed and before he joined her, he stood there and looked at her. He gazed down at her from head to toe, taking in Olivia's immense beauty – the smooth silkiness of her caramel skin, the gloss of her brown hair, those full breasts pushed up to their limit and those endless legs. Just looking at her made him all the more harder. He took off his shirt and pants hurriedly. Briefly, Olivia saw the outline of his arousal against his boxer briefs and the sight of its size outlined against his underwear made her wet.

Elliot climbed into bed and he spread Olivia's legs as he kneeled in between them. Then he lowered his lips to her again and captured her full mouth in his. Olivia's mouth opened as his tongue darted into her, playing with her tongue and sucking on her lower lip.

"Oh God, El!" Olivia moaned in pleasure. "Please make love to me."

Elliot needed no further invitation. He moved away from her mouth and began to trace butterfly kisses on her neck down to the tops of her breasts. He gently licked the tops of her breasts that were being pushed up by the corset and Liv gasped in pleasure. "You're so beautiful, Liv." He murmured, his hands going to her back, beginning to unhook the corset. There were many hooks but finally he got them all unhooked and he almost gasped at the beauty of her breasts standing at attention beneath him.

Elliot could not suppress the groan that ripped through him as he lowered his mouth into her peaked nipples. He sucked on it hard and Olivia gasped again. The pleasure she felt from that one shot all the way to her pussy and she felt a pool of wetness come out of her.

Elliot continued to ravage her breast and he alternately sucked hard and licked gently. Olivia's hands were gripping her bed sheets tightly and her body was arching up, her hips and pelvis insistent in their intent to make contact with Elliot.

But Elliot did not want to hurry. He was so hard and he could feel pre-cum on his cock but he controlled himself. "Elliot! Please…" Olivia pleaded.

"Not yet, baby." He said. "Let's take this slow. Okay?"

Olivia smiled then nodded. "Okay."

With that, Elliot proceeded to pay homage to her other breast. He sucked hard again then licked her gently. He did this over and over and each time he did that, Olivia got more and more aroused.

Finally she couldn't take it anymore and she lowered her hand in between them and slipped it under his boxer brief, grabbing his cock. Olivia moaned as she held his cock and realized the size and girth of it. For a brief moment she remembered Millie describing it "About ten inches and so thick that my hand could not encircle it fully". Chuckling now a bit, she started sliding her hand as best as she could up and down his engorged shaft. She felt the wetness of the pre-cum on its head and she placed her palm on it and then when the cum had wet her hand she used it as a lubricant to make her hand motions smoother and more pleasurable.

Elliot bucked at her actions and he sat up as, tearing himself from her breast. "Oh God, Liv. Fuck that feels good."

"I want to see you, Elliot." Olivia whispered, an eager plea in her tone. Then without waiting for his answer, she shoved his boxer briefs down and her eyes widened at her first sight of Elliot's cock. He was huge. He was indeed about ten inches and true enough when she was sliding her hand up and down on it earlier her fingers were not able to meet given his girth.

She took control then and flipped them over. She held his cock with both hands in seeming awe. Then she began to slide her both her hands up and down his cock. "Liv, please." Elliot said, his voice full of yearning.

Olivia lowered her mouth and leveled it with Elliot's very hard and erect cock. Then slowly, deliberately she licked Elliot's cock from bottom to top. When she reached the top her tongue circled around its head before she took the head to give it a little suck. The she lowered her mouth a bit further and she gently licked his balls which were drawn so tight. Elliot uttered a few choice curses and moaned. "God, Liv. Fuck, that's so fucking good."

Olivia smiled to herself as she began the slow deliberate licking of his shaft again from bottom to top and then this time, when she reached the top, she opened her mouth wide and took him into her mouth. She hummed as she went up and down his cock with her wet mouth and it was all he could do not to come in her mouth. But he did not want to come there, so he held to whatever last vestige of control he had and he gently pulled her up.

He took control once again and laid Olivia back down on the bed. He raised her arms up and pinned them on top of her head as he trailed kisses once again from her neck until he reached the top of her panties. He then sat up and he put one hand in between her legs and through her panty, he started to rub her very wet slit.

"You're soaking wet, Liv." Elliot's voice was filled with desire.

Olivia looked at him through a half lidded gaze and replied huskily, "Elliot, please I want you."

"Almost there, sweetheart." Elliot whispered huskily.

"I love you." Olivia told him tenderly.

"I love you." Elliot replied just as tenderly. Then, it was as if a floodgate was opened in him at that moment and all of sudden, he couldn't wait any longer. He shoved her panties down and exposed her bare pussy. He took one finger and gently touched her wet slit. Olivia pushed up making him enter her slightly with his finger. Fuck, she was so wet.

He pushed one finger in and he was met with a tightness and wetness that had never encountered before. "Fuck, Liv, you're tight and wet."

"Elliot please. Take me."

Elliot did not reply and instead, he lowered his head and he gave her wet slit a very leisurely lick. Then as Olivia practically screamed in pleasure, he plunge his tongue in between her folds and explore her pussy. "You taste so good, baby." He then sought her clitoris and finding it, he licked and sucked it. Olivia bucked below him and grabbed his head. "Oh God, El, you're gonna make me cum. Please I want you inside me when I cum."

Elliot lost all control then and finally adhered to her wishes. "Baby, I'm going to slow, okay. You're so tight and I'm big."

Olivia nodded feverishly, and she was restless under him. Her control was slipping away and as Elliot tried to slow it down for her, Olivia put her hands around his cock and guided it into her eagerly. As he breached her entrance she gasped in momentary pain.

"Liv are you okay?" Elliot was concerned.

"It's okay Elliot. You're big so it's a little tight but fuck, it feels good. Put it all the way in Elliot. I want all of you inside me now." Olivia pleaded.

Slowly, Elliot obeyed and inch by inch he entered Olivia until his entire length was in her. For a moment, they were still – him trying to get used to her tightness and wetness and her trying to get used to his size and girth inside. Even in their stillness, the sensations both were feeling were unimaginably wonderful. It was pure pleasure. "Oh my God, El, you feel so good inside me baby. But you gotta move."

Once again, Elliot obeyed. He started to pump and thrust, slowly and deliberately. He wanted Olivia to feel the love he had for her with every stroke. He locked his blue eyes into hers and told her, "Baby, keep your eyes on me. Okay? Baby, I love you. I am yours always. Oh God, Liv, you're so tight, I'm not gonna last."

"God, El, that's it!" Olivia cried. "Right there, oh El, you feel so fucking good. So good, I love you. I'm yours always. Oh please, El. More right there. Don't stop."

Elliot continued to thrust and pump, faster and faster, his eyes ever leaving hers. They remained locked into each other's gaze. Olivia could feel her orgasm building. "Oh God, El, I'm close."

"Me, too, Liv. So fucking tight. And wet..you're so wet. Fuck Liv, I'm gonna cum." Elliot uttered a curse and a prayer and then shouted, "Oh Liv, Liv, Liv, I love you. Oh God, so good! Liv!" At that, Elliot spilled his semen inside Olivia.

When Olivia felt his semen spill inside her, it triggered her own orgasm. She cried, "Elliot, I'm coming! Oh my God! So good, El. Keep going, oh yes, yes, yes! El I love you. Yes! Oh god!" Olivia bucked up and still looking at Elliot she grabbed him his ass and dug her fingers on them as she came.

When their consecutive orgasms subsided, Elliot still inside Olivia, collapsed on top of her. They were both sweaty and they smelled of sex. After a few moments of trying to catch their breath, Elliot lifted his head and met Olivia's gaze again. "I love you, Liv."

"I love you, El." She smiled at him. "Wow!"

"Wow!" Elliot echoed, smiling as well.

Olivia shifted from under him and he realized he was still on top of her. He gently rolled off to her side and then spooned her. For a few minutes, they were just like that, silent, content, sated. Then suddenly, Elliot spoke up, "Hey Liv, can I ask you a question?"

"Sure." She turned around and they were face to face. "What is it?"

"So who sent you the tulips?"

Olivia laughed then blushed. "Casey."

Elliot chuckled. "I should have known."

"Are you mad?"

"Nope, I should be thanking her. It was those flowers that drove me to ask you for drinks that night."

"I know." Olivia smiled. "Now it's my turn. I have a question for you?"

"Sure, Liv, what is it?" Elliot asked, taking her hand in his.

"Can we do what just did again?" Olivia asked, smiling and looking at him with big innocent eyes.

At that all Elliot could do was laugh out loud and then grabbing her, he proceeded to grant her wish.

That night, Olivia and Elliot slept in each other's arms for the first time. And for the first time in a long while for both of them, they slept well. Because they now had each other.

The next day Munch and Fin and Casey all got photo messages on their cell phones. There were two photos attached. Photo one was Olivia kissing Elliot on the cheek and the second one was the opposite – it was Elliot kissing Olivia on the cheek.

They also got the same message:

Had to keep that G-rated but you guys get the picture(no pun intended). We know you guys made bets on us. So whoever bet on us, congratulations you've made bank, time to collect.

P.S. Don't tell Cragen yet. Thanks.

El and Liv

End.

A/N: That's it, folks! Hope you like the ending. I do have another ending in mind. I will try to write it soon and post it as an alternative ending. As always please review.

I will be updating Stuck and Turning the Page soon.