Back to You

Ch.32

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Everyone cheered as Elliot and Olivia kissed again and ran to the limo. Elliot held the door open for her, stealing a kiss as she slid past him. Elliot hopped in shutting the door behind him.

"Did I tell you that you look absolutely beautiful?" He smiled as he pulled her onto his lap.

Olivia giggled as she wrapped her arms around his neck, "I believe you have but feel free to say it again."

He took her face in his hands giving her a slow passionate kiss pulling back slowly, "You're breathtaking."

"Thank you, baby. It only took me four hours to find this dress and these shoes," she chuckled.

"Well this dress is pretty great on you, I can't wait to see what it looks like on the floor," he smiled against her neck as he kissed up to her ear.

"You're so bad, we have guests waiting for us," she moaned as she tilted her head back, allowing him more access.

"But I can't help myself when it comes to you," he nibbled on her earlobe.

"Watch the earring there, Stabler. My husband got them for me," she breathed gripping his thigh when he reached the spot behind her ear that drove her crazy.

"Oh really now?" He breathed against her ear. "Do you like them?"

"I love them. You did so good," she sighed when she felt his hand pulling her dress up. "El, seriously, we're gonna be there any minute."

"I'll be quick," he said as he picked her up and laid her down on the seat. He kissed from her ankle all the way to her thigh, "You're wearing a garter," he groaned as he ran his hand up her other leg.

"Make it quick," she moaned as he pulled her panties down and dropped them on the floor.

"Yes Mrs.Stabler," he smiled raising up and kissing her again.

They pulled up outside of the restaurant just as Olivia was fixing her hair and Elliot was zipping up his pants.

"Oh god, I have sex hair," she huffed as she tried to fix it.

Elliot finished tucking in his shirt and pulled her to him, "Stop worrying about it. You look gorgeous no one will even know."

"You better be right," she sighed as he guided her lips back to his.

"You ready?" He asked her.

She fixed his bow tie and ran her hands down his chest, "I think so."

He took her hand and they got out of limo and walked into the restaurant. They had gotten a private room in the back of their favorite place. It was the restaurant Elliot had taken Olivia out to for a nice romantic evening when Kathleen volunteered to watch Noah.