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Olivia woke to the feeling of his hands running up and down her arms, his breath warm on the side of her neck where his chin was tucked. She smiled softly as she roused, and flipped on her side to face him, stretching as she moved. Olivia would never get tired of this feeling - never get tired of Elliot waking her.
They often gave into their desires of the early morning. In Olivia’s opinion, it was the best way to wake up, and she let him know she was ready as ever by wrapping her arm around his back and shifting her hips, encouraging Elliot to fully move on top of her.
Pressing soft kisses to her neck and moving towards her face, he hesitated for a moment, big blue eyes meeting hers briefly before finally bringing his lips to hers. First lightly brushing them together, then slowly coaxing her into an openmouthed kiss. He leisurely explored her mouth, but just as she started to feel the first sweep of his tongue, a groan rose from deep in her chest, he lifted his head up again.
He loved to tease her, something she loved and hated in equal measure, which only encouraged him. For now, she lifted her hips against his rapidly stiffening hardness to express her impatience with his pace, and pulled his face down toward hers again. He let their lips meet, his tongue resuming its exploration of her mouth making her feel dizzy with want. But too soon he was lifting his head again, tilting it teasingly to the side with a grin.
“Someone’s feeling frisky. How about a ‘good morning El, how did you sleep?’”
Olivia groaned, knowing based on the stiffness she could feel against her that he was just as eager as she was.
“You were about to have a good morning until you started talking.”
Chuckling, Elliot leaned in again and responded, "Oh, I think I still will."
He recognized her anticipation and quickly leaned in to continue their kiss as his he began caressing her in earnest, running his hands up her sides to land on her chest, fingers cupping her breasts.
She reached between his legs and gave his length a few strokes, opening her legs to show she was ready, but Elliot was never one to be rushed, not with her. He lowered his head to take one of her nipples into his mouth, and reached his hands between her legs, inserting two fingers into her and lightly rubbing the sensitive spot above her opening. Olivia cried out, unable to help herself. He wasn’t even fully in her yet and she already felt close.
"Easy," he mumured as his fingers continued to pump into her. "I’ve got you.”
“Please, El” she panted out, “I need you.”
She loved his hands touching her but more than anything she wanted all of him in her, wanted to feel his pleasure in tandem with hers. But Elliot never gave her anything easily and though she was loathe to admit, it always made the experience even better, the teasing brought out another level of intimacy.
“Hmm?” Elliot hummed in response, meeting her eyes. “What do you need?”
“I need you in me” Olivia gasped out, letting her head fall back again and tilting her hips up to meet his fingers as they continued their relentless rubbing and thrusting, hitting all of her sensitive spots at once. Time was of the essence and she was rapidly approaching the edge, but she knew she had to wait until he was with her.
“Oh” Elliot answered, his voice far too casual for the situation at hand. “Well, it looks like I already am.” He gave her breast a squeeze and added a third finger to press inside inside her and Olivia’s body jerked in response. “Care to be more specific?”
Olivia let out a low moan of half pleasure and half impatience. “Please,” she begged, voice cracking, “I need to feel you.”
Elliot removed his hand and finally slid into her. “This what you wanted, baby?”
"Yes," she moaned, ending in a low hiss as her head fell back against the pillow, unable to cope with the barrage of sensations. Elliot leaned over her again, keeping her thighs spread wide around his hips as she locked her feet behind his waist and reached her arms around his neck, hands grasping her opposite elbows to keep him close as possible. The feeling of his skin rubbing against hers was divine, the contact almost too much to bear. Elliot found his final pace and hammered into her, each drive of his hips bringing them closer to completion.
She felt weightless from the pleasure and Elliot registered her desire to be grounded as soon as it spread through her. Words rarely needed to be spoken between them, each could easily discern what the other wanted from their partner.
Elliot’s teeth found a sensitive spot between her neck and collarbone and clamped down, letting out a soft growl as he did so. It was enough to send her over the edge, she cried out as she reached her climax, letting out a shriek as her arms tightened around his neck and feet remained locked behind his back. He relentlessly chased his own finish as Olivia floated between waves of pleasure, aftershocks coursing through her body causing her to jerk and shudder.
"Liv,” he gritted out her name as he came, followed by a low moan of pleasure.
“El,” Olivia joined in his vocalization, adding a few moans of her own. The experience of his pleasure coupled with the still tingling aftershocks of her own was pure bliss. She stroked her fingers up and down his back as she felt his shuddering body slowly relax, tension draining from him.
Elliot kissed and licked at the spot where his teeth had gripped her neck, soothing it. As he softened inside her he slowly slipped out and shifted to lay on his side. Olivia let out a soft whine at the loss of contact, so he quickly remedied the situation.
"Come here,” he murmured as he turned her to face away from him and tucked her into his front. Wrapping his arms tightly around her from behind and throwing a leg over her hip, he continued his gentle assault on her neck. Olivia snuggled closer into him and tilted her neck to expose more of it.
After some time, Olivia turned to face him.
“We should get ready for work, we’ll be late.”
"A few more minutes,” Elliot responded with a smile.
Olivia let out a soft laugh and twisted her head back towards him. "We'll see,” she responded as she wrapped her hand around the back of his neck and pulled his lips towards hers once again. A second wave of want rushed through her.
A few more minutes turned into forever.