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Imminente Luna	By : Lycan_Cub Category: G through L > Law & Order Views: 1151 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Law and Order: Special Victims Unit, nor do I own the characters. I do not make any money from writing this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Prologue
- 2-Aniel
- 3-Strange
- 4-Tension
- 5-Learning
- 6-Mate
- 7-Truth
- 8-Anger
- 9-Danger
- 10-Lycan
- 11-Accepting
- 12-Worrying
- 13-Desperation
- 14-Nightmares
- 15-Overprotective
- 16-Kidnapped
- 17-Sirion
- 18-The Meeting of Minds
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Elliot walked through the apartment door and moved out of the way to let the last of the crew out. George was picking up his scattered files. Elliot dropped his bag and bent down to help. George looked up at him.
"Don told me you volunteered to stay." Elliot nodded his head and looked at him.
"Yeah, I did." George stood putting the files on his desk.
"I don't need to be watched."
"I wouldn't call it watching and it wasn't my call either." George smiled slightly.
"Is there anything else messed up other than the living room and the kitchen?"
"Yes, my bedroom. That was the window he came through."
Elliot walked towards the bedroom and looked in. It was even more of a mess than the living room and kitchen together. The bed was over turned and everything was thrown everywhere.
"This will take all night," George said, brushing past Elliot. Elliot bit his lip as he felt the warmth that radiated from George.
Elliot took a deep breath as he walked into the room. He lifted the mattress and put it back on the bed frame.
"What would he want with you?" Elliot asked, picking up stuff putting it back on the dresser.
"I don't know. That's why I think it's an empty threat to distract everyone on the case."
Elliot shook his head, knowing it wasn't an empty threat."This wasn't empty. You really have no idea what exactly you're dealing with."
George stopped moving and looked at Elliot.
'Nice one,' Aneil said, enjoying how his human slipped up.
'Shut up.'
"What is it that I don't know?"
Elliot sighed."This just looks like more than what we see. I'll be in the living room."
George watched as Elliot darted out of the room.
'You should have just kissed him. That would have made him forget what you just said,' Aneil said, with a husky voice.
'Shut up Aneil!'

Elliot sat on the couch with his duffle bag. He was happy that Olivia dropped it off but it made him feel a little guilty. The first person he should have even talked to was Olivia. He wasn't sure if she would understand. Now John was a different story. He was the one who approached him and knew.
He grabbed a book out of the bag and looked at it. He opened it and skimmed through it.
'It's a book on mating.'
'Why would I need to read this?'
'You really don't but since me and you aren't one, you need to read it.' Elliot rolled his eyes as Aneil emphasized the word one.
'I'll think about it. Now shut up.'
"What are you reading?"
Elliot snapped the book shut and turned to look at George."It's a book that John gave me to read."
"What's it about?"
Elliot shrugged."I don't know yet. I was skimming through it."
George nodded and walked into the living room. He sat in the chair at his desk."How's your shoulder?"
"It's fine. Look Huang, I don't feel like talking."
George nodded.
"You don't have to, you can just listen."
Elliot was surprised by the words."You've been acting unusual since you woke up. I don't think anyone else has noticed but I have. I think John might have too."
Elliot shook his head."It's none of your business, doc."
George stared at Elliot. Elliot stared back. He saw that George's gaze never wavered and he gave nothing away.
'I like him.' Elliot broke eye contact and growled at Aneil.
George was still staring at Elliot. He was curious as to what was going through Elliot's mind and what was so different about him.
"I'm done with this conversation," Elliot said, agitation filling his voice. This was something George expected.
"Good night, Elliot. There's a guest bedroom down the hall," George said as he walked to his own room.
George closed his door and leaned against it. He sighed and listened to Elliot walk to the guest bedroom. He pulled off his sweater and placed it into the hamper. He unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it into the hamper with the sweater.
He looked around the room, making sure to remember to straighten out everything in the morning. He was tired and he didn't know what to do about Elliot. He rummaged through his unorganized drawers and pulled out a pair of sweatpants. He took off his pants and pulled them on. He then dropped the pants into the hamper.
He sat on his bed and yawned. George wished that Elliot would just talk to him. He laid back and closed his eyes, hoping tomorrow he would be able to make some progress.

Elliot kissed him, his tongue probing and begging for entrance. He opened his mouth and let him slid into his mouth. Elliot coaxed his tongue and he let slid into Elliot's mouth. Elliot broke the kiss and looked down at him. "Are you ready?" He nodded as he gasped in pleasure.
Elliot kissed him again and started to move. He closed his eyes and arched his back. He heard Elliot growl in pleasure. Elliot nuzzled into his neck. He wrapped his arms around Elliot. "God, you feel so good," Elliot whispered in his ear. He arched his back and moaned as he came, leaving scratches on Elliot's back.
Elliot tensed and bit down on his shoulder. Elliot lapped at the bite mark before looking at him. Elliot's eyes were gold and he smiled at him. "You're my mate. No one else's but mine," Elliot said before kissing him.
George shot up, panting. He could feel the wet warmth in his boxers and he groaned quietly. He silently berated himself as he sat up, stood, and opened his door.
He walked quietly to the bathroom. He looked in the mirror and saw specks of gold disappearing, leaving his dark brown eyes. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply. He was hoping that he didn't just see that.
He turned on the shower and pulled off his sweatpants and boxers. He stepped into the shower, his brain trying to figure out what just happened.
He wondered how he let Elliot creep into his dreams, again. This one was completely weird though. "Mate," George said, letting the word resonate around him. He needed to get Elliot talking and the only way to do that was to talk to John.
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