Love at the Outback

Elliot took a deep breath and let it out slowly as he now stood on West 53rd and 7th, in the first building on the third floor in front of apartment 2B. Clearing his throat, he knocked softly on the door and waited patiently for her to open it. Seconds later he heard her unlock the door and slowly open it. He looked up and froze when he saw her standing in front of him in a light blue skirt that hung loosly to about her mid thigh and a black short sleeved top. Her jet black hair was blowdryed down and framed her tanned face, falling to a little below shoulder length. She smiled up at him and his heart melted.

"You look..."he began not able to find his words as he continued to look her over.

"Sexy?" she asked with a hopeful look on her face. He smiled and finally remembered to breath.

"Very sexy." he said in almost a whisper, suddenly regaining his usual Stabler confidence. She smiled again, licking her lips casually as she looked him over.

"You too, Elliot". He winked and gave her the seductive Stabler smile before offering her his arm.

"Shall we?" she turned around and closed her door before locking it. Turning back towards him, she linked her arm through his and smiled brightly. The ride to the Wild Ginger was peaceful, they spoke softly and made small talk. When they got to the restaurant, after Elliot parked his car, he walked behind her with his finger tips softly resting on the small of her back where her shirt rode up just a bit exposing her soft flesh. He opened the door for her, allowing her to step inside first. The oriental hostess looked at them and smiled, welcoming them into the establishment. She sat them at a corner table next to a fake fire place that made a crackling sound to resemble the real thing. She smiled at him from across the table and he smiled back, handing her a menu.

"I've never been here before, it's beautiful." she commented making him smile in delight.

"I'm glad you like it. My partner told me about it, she says the food is delicious."he replied looking down at the menu, deciding on the lemon grass pork. Their waitress was nice and was very patient with them. He bit into his food and looked up to see Riley giving him the same My God this food is incredible look. They spoke as they ate, never growing tired of sharing stories. He felt alive again, in a way that he'd never felt even with Kathy. Riley made him laugh with her corny jokes, a side of Elliot Stabler which only selected few saw. He lost himself in her deep green eyes once they'd finished their meals and smiled at her softly. The waitress brought over the check and he quickly paid leaving, once again, his usual thirty percent as a tip. Looking up at her, an idea came to him. "Would you like to go for a walk?" he asked. She smiled.

"Where?" she asked. He shrugged, looking at his watch.

"Rockefeller Center usually gets pretty interesting around this time." he offered. She nodded slowly.

"Okay. Let's go." she stood and he stood after her, once again opening the door for her and guiding her to his car. They laughed some more on the 10 minute drive Rockefeller Plaza. Parking his car again, they walk towards the bridge that over looked the skating rink. He stood next to her, his arms on the edge of the bridge, breathing in the cold night air. "Want to go ice skating?" she asked with a playful smirk. He smiled back at her.

"If you promise not laugh at me, I'll consider it." he joked. She laughed.

"Aw, come on. I won't laugh at you, I promise." she vowed tugging his arm softly. He paused for a moment, pretending to consider her offer and finally nodded.

"Alright, fine." her smile widened and she took his hand softly in hers walking with him down the bridge to the entrance of the rink. Putting on the rental skates, they made their way slowly onto the ice. She watched as he skated along the ice with ease and looked up at him.

"You're not half bad, Detective."she remarked.

"Someone up there must love me, usually I'd be falling all over the place." he spoke too soon as he slipped and tubbled to the floor of the ice rink. She held her hand over her mouth as she fought the giggle that escaped her lips.

"Are you okay?" she asked as she crotched down beside him.

"Just my pride." he joked as he tried to slowly get up. She giggled softly.

"Aw. Come on." She said helping him up by his arm. Once he was up she helped him brush the ice off of his back and slowly ran her hand down his arm, to link her fingers with his. He smiled at her, feeling his heart begin to beat a bit harder and faster. She smiled back skating slowly, next to him, snuggling close to him, trying to keep warm. In that moment, to him, they were the only two people in the world.

I took my love and I took it down
I climbed a mountain and I turned around
And I saw my reflection in the snow covered hills
Well the landslide brought me down

The city was a live just for them and the soft sounds of "Landslide" by the Dixe Chicks sang just for them. "I love this song". she said looking up at him. He smiled back, squeezing her hand gently as they skated around the giant rink.

Oh, mirror in the sky
What is love
Can the child within my heart rise above
Can I sail thru the changing ocean tides
Can I handle the seasons of my life

She looked so beautiful. Her cheeks were slightly pink and her lips, pouty and red from the cold. Nothing could've bothered him in those moments where they skated as one.

Well, I've been afraid of changing 'cause I built my life around you
But time makes you bolder
Children get older
I'm getting older, too
Well I'm getting older too

He couldn't take his eyes off of her. He just couldn't imagine how this could be happening to him. It felt almost as if he was getting another chance at love and he couldn't believe it was happening with someone half his age. He suddenly felt like a hypocrite as he remembered his feelings towards younger women dating older men a few cases back. Janey had been right, meaning he'd been wrong. He hated being wrong.

So, take this love and take it down
Year and if you climb a mountain and ya turn around
And if you see my reflection in the snow-covered hills
Well the landslide brought me down
And if you see my reflection in the snow-covered hills
Well maybe the landslide will bring you down

The song ended and she looked up at him.

"Ready to go?" he asked softly. She nodded and returned his smile. They slowly made their way to a bench next the rink where they took off their skates and replaced them with their shoes. He picked them up and brought them back to the rental stand. They walk back to his car and soon found themselves back where they'd began. He looked her over once more as she unlocked and opened her front door, wanting to memorize her every curve. She turned to look at him.

"Do you want to come in?" she asked. He took a minute to look into her eyes before he nodded and followed her inside. "Would you like some coffee?" She asked setting her keys down on the counter and slowly turning to face him. Suddenly it happened. Their eyes met, their smiles faded slowly, his eyes fell on her lips, she took a single step forward placing her small hands on his broad shoulders. He leaned down and their lips met, melting together in a seemingly perfect blend. Her hands went down his chest wrapping around his shoulders. His wrapped around her slender waist pulling her soft body against his. She sighed into his mouth and her lips spread allowing his warm tounge to sensually rub against hers. Their tounges continued to dance as he turned them around, pushing her gently back against the door. He pressed himself into her before reaching down and picking her up by her thighs, pulling them up on either side of his hips. She sighed again when his growing erection brushed against her groin. Their kiss broke slowly and neither of them moved. They just looked at eachother, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, his chest heaving as he gazed into the eyes that never failed to drive him crazy. The eyes that were now filled with pure lust.

"My room is the first on your left" she said slowly. He nodded walking towards the first door to his left. Laying her gently on the full sized mattress that lay on the floor, he let himself gently fall on top of her and lock lips with her again. She gently pushed him onto his back and straddled him, postioning her womanhood directly on his hard on. He groaned as she unbuttoned his shirt and ran her fingernails gently down his chisled chest. She grabbed two handfuls of his shirt and pulled him up to her. Kissing him deeply, she slid his shirt off of his toned shoulders sighing at the feeling of skin upon skin. His lips found the curve of her neck and nibbled at the sensitive flesh before he pulled her shirt up and over her head. His mouth found her neck once again as he slid her bra off of her tossing it on the floor to join their shirts. He pulled back to look at her.

"You're so beautiful, Riley" he whispered against her shoulder. Her breath quickened and she softly scratched the back of his neck as he moved back up to kiss her lips. She arched her hips against him, elicting a moan from deep in his throat. She leaned forward, pushing him back down onto the bed. Leaving his lips, she made a trail of soft, feather like gentle kisses down his chest, to his stomach, and down to his waistline. Reaching for his belt, she unbuckled and unzipped his pants, pulling them off desperately. She ran her fingertips up his legs as she eyed the tent in his boxers. Thank God I quit wearing those tighty whiteys he thought as she licked her lips subconsiously. He moaned again as she palmed his penis through the cotton material. Slowly she pulled the boxers down, exposing his thick, throbbing meat. She licked her lips again as she tossed the boxers on the floor and brushed her lips softly against his head. He closed his eyes and let his mouth open a little as he let a moan escape his lips. Her hand wrapped around his massive meat and began a slow up and down motion. His breathing got heavier and her hand never sped up or slowed down. He could feel her warm breath from her exhale on the tip of his cock and it was driving him crazy. "Please" he begged bucking his hips slightly.

"Please what Detective Stabler?" she asked seductively. He moaned realizing how much it turned him on to be called Detective Stabler in bed.

"Please..." he said again. "Suck it" he begged mercifully. She smiled as she got dangerously close to his head, letting her soft lips rest against it. He bucked up but she only pulled back making him groan in frustration. "Oh God please..."he spat out "put it in your mouth" he asked again. This time when she got close, she licked her lips letting her tounge graze against his tip before she took him completely into her mouth, sucking and licking every inch of him. Her mouth took him to the hilt and she sucked and rubbed her long tounge along the underside as her throat muscles relaxed and he felt his head touch the back of her throat. He eyes opened as he sighed "Oh God..." she work her mouth up and down his length until he was lifting his hips, pushing himself deeper down her throat. She knew he was close and stopped her movements, going up to kiss his soft lips. He groaned into her mouth as he tasted himself on her tounge. He rolled her gently onto her back running his strong, rough hands down to her smooth bottom. Their kiss broke as he moved down her neck and took one of her nipples into his mouth sucking softly before moving to the other nipple, giving it equal attention. She whimpered softly as she arched her back. He moved further down, kissing her toned tummy, licking her pierced belly button and tugging gently on the barbell with his teeth. She let out a soft moan as he pulled her skirt off and kissed the small fairy that was tattooed on her hip bone. She lifted her hips wanting him to kiss her there again. He smiled and brought his mouth to it again sucking softly and running his tounge over the tattoo before taking down her tiny thong and settling between her legs. He breathed in her heavenly scent and took time to study and admire her womanhood. Hers was nothing like Kathy's. It was shaved completely while Kathy only trimmed a little. It had been so long since he'd tasted a woman since Kathy hated giving and recieving oral sex.

After a few moments, he licked his lips, extended his tounge slightly and slowly tasted her for the first time. He heard her sigh and sucked her clit into his mouth, loving the way she writhed underneath him. She squealed and moaned and bucked as he licked every inch of her, loving the way she tasted. Giving her one last lick he kissed his way back up to her lips. Their kiss was rough this time, filled with a hunger and passion that filled their bodies completely and in one swift movement, he pulled her legs around his waist, brushing her opening with raging hard on. They both moaned into each others mouth before the kiss broke, and they looked into eachothers eyes. Time seemed to move in slow motion as she nodded to him before he slowly entered her, letting out a deep growl from the back of his throat. Oh God she's so tight he thought to himself as he closed his eyes, savoring the feeling of her warm, wet and tight body enveloping him completely. Moments later, their bodies moved together in rhythmic form, each please the other more than they ever thought possible. It had never been like this with Kathy, so soft and warm...and so tight. His paced quickened as he whispered her name into the air.

"Oh Elliot" she gasped into his ear. He looked down at her.

"Call me Detective Stabler". She smiled as she squealed before fulfilling his request.

"Oh Detective Stabler" He growled, feeling her words send an electricity down to his crotch as he moved faster withing her. Soon he found himself moving at a feverish pace, making her squeal louder with every thrust and a few minutes later, she exploded around him. The contraction of her already tight muscles being too much for him as he slammed into her one more time before he came inside her warm body. Once their breathing settled down, he rolled onto his back, sweating prefusely, pulling her towards him. He let out a satisfied sigh and she smiled up at him. She ran her hands along his sweaty chest placing a kiss on his neck before sitting up. "I need a shower" she said reluctantly getting up and walking towards the bedroom door, where she turned back towards him and asked "Wanna join me?" He smiled softly, nodding his head. He slowly stood up, feeling the blood already rushing back to his groin. She smiled sweetly as she led him to the tiny bathroom. She turned to him once they were inside. "It's kind of small" she apologetically. He smiled again and lifted her chin with his knuckle.

"It's alright." he replied, leaning down and kissing her lips softly. She leaned into the kiss, melting herself against his frame. After a moment, their kiss broke just as gentle as it'd begun and she was staring into his icy blue eyes again. Her face broke into a smile and he smiled back as she turned on the shower. They waited for the water to get warm before carefully stepping inside. He stood behind her, softly kissing her neck, rubbing her belly affectionately. Turning to face him, she ran her hands slowly down his chest, wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing her body against his. He held her close, not remembering the last time he'd felt so alive. They held eachother and gently washed each other before drying off. Going back into her bedroom, they lay in bed together, stroking each other and touching each other. Suddenly, a familiar ring stung his ears and he winced knowing already what would happen.

"Stabler" he said, answering his cell phone. "Yeah alright. Ten Minutes" he said simply, hanging up after a brief moment. He looked at her, almost begging her to ask him not to go.

"You have to go" she said as if reading his mind.

"I don't want to, but I do have to" he replied. She nodded.

"Will I see you again?" she asked not looking up at him, almost afraid of his response. He placed his knuckle under her chin and smiled when she looked up at him.

"Well, I was kind of hoping I could-" he began, she smiled.

"I'll see you when you get back then, I guess" she replied, once again, reading his thoughts. He kissed her softly one last time before slowly getting dressed and leaving her apartment, the vision of her soft, naked body still embedded in his brain.