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Upstairs, he hovered behind her as she unlocked her door. She pushed the door in, and they walked in together.
Elliot was nervous. The date went well, he thought. Now, he was in her apartment, she was in the kitchen pouring wine, and he felt like a teenager again.
He knew how to please a woman, and Kathy certainly wasn't a prude, regardless of how other people might have seen her. Flutera hadn't complained, either. Elliot winced, realizing that was his last sexual encounter.
Olivia handed him a wine glass and cocked her head at him. Suddenly, he was back at Fin's non wedding, where she had given him the same look as they toasted "to partners."
"Olivia," he started. He hesitated.
Olivia set her wine glass down, then took his from him. She placed her hands on his cheeks and looked up at him.
"Kiss me, Elliot." She whispered.
Elliot felt his heart flutter, as he grinned. She was so pretty.
He leaned in and kissed her, lightly at first. Her tongue ran across his lips and he opened his mouth for her. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her passionately, until she pulled back, breathless.
"Not bad, Stabler." She said with a cocky grin.
He pulled her close again, and began kissing her neck. Nipping and soothing, he began pulling a myriad of sighs and little noises out of her. He kissed his way down her collar bone, then reached behind her to tug at the zipper. He pulled back, meeting her eyes. She gave a tiny nod, and he pushed the dress off her shoulders.
She wasn't wearing a stitch under the dress. He took a minute to take her in. She was beautiful. Her golden skin, her large breasts, her long, gorgeous legs.
"Elliot, you're wearing too many clothes." Olivia said with a nervous laugh.
Quickly, he undressed, and pushed her against the wall, kissing her passionately. His hands went to her breasts, and he watched himself take them into his hands.
"Mozzafiato" he said. He put one pebbled nipple between his teeth and tugged lightly, causing Olivia to whine.
"Bed." She said. She took his hand and walked him down the hall into the bedroom. She faced him again, and he gently pushed her back onto the bed.
She lay down, an absolute masterpiece. He climbed on top of her and kissed her again.
"Elliot," she sighed.
He moved towards the end of the bed, and began kissing her, up one long leg, then the other. He settled himself between her legs, and looked up at her. She bit her lip, and his mouth descended on her clit. She let out a moan when he licked her, a shout when he sucked.
"To the right a little" she said, and it made him impossibly harder.
He did as she requested, and found a high pitched whine. He did it again, and she shook. He added a finger, and then another, and feasted on her as the noises coming from her became unintelligible.
Finally, she came apart. She shook with a ferocity, her walls clamping hard on his fingers. He helped her ride the orgasm to the end, until she pushed his head away.
He gave her a cocky grin, as she caught her breath. She gestured for him to move up. He climbed on top of her and kissed her. She moaned at the taste of herself on his lips. Her hand reached between them, and she grabbed his cock, stroking it with her fingers. Her hand felt incredible. With her other hand, she reached over to the dresser and grabbed the lube
"Voglio sentirti dentro di me" she said with a whisper, and he nearly came right there.
She warmed the lube in her palm, before spreading it on him. Then, she guided him to her entrance and he thrust forward. They both moaned at the feeling. She was warm and wet and everything around him. He took a deep breath, steadying himself, before he began thrusting into her.
"Ti senti così bene" he said. "Così bagnato, così stretto."
"Keep doing that" Olivia said.
"Vengo in quella figa stretta. Ti martellerò così forte che non puoi camminare"
"Shit, yes!" She cried out.
"Toccati, Olivia." He said. She reached between them with one hand and began to stroke her clit, while the other hand pinched her nipple, rolling it between her fingers.
Moments later, she came again, with him right behind her.
When they came down from their highs, he looked at her with a grin.
"That was fun" he said.
"Thanks for taking me out, El" she said softly.