01/25/2015 8:00 PM

"Fuck 'Manda...I'm close...so damn close." Erin mumbles. I pull out of Erin, flip her onto her stomach and slide all seven and a half inches of my hard cock back into her.

"Oh god. I'm gonna...fuck!" Erin yells as she cums. The feeling sends me over the edge. I cum, screaming Erin's name. After recuperating, I pull out of Erin, dispose of the condom, and lie down next to her. A few minutes later, I drift to sleep.

Two Weeks Later...02/07/2015

Ring! Ring! Ring!

"Rollins."

"Amanda...it's Erin."

"Erin? Baby...what's going on. Are you ok?" The morning after Erin and I had sex, we talked, and the two of us came to the conclusion that we should start dating, so the two of us have been together for a little under two weeks.

"I...I'm pregnant Amanda."

"You're...you're pregnant?"

"Yes."

"Oh...oh god. Ok...um...can I call you later? I need some time to think."

"Sure...bye baby."

"Bye." I hang up my phone and place it in the holder on my hip.

"Amanda...what's going on? Are you ok?" Fin asks me. I shake my head no. I stand up and make my way over to Liv's office. I knock on the door.

"Come in!" Liv yells. I open the door, take a step into her office and close the door behind me.

"Good morning Detective Rollins."

"Good morning Sargent Benson."

"What can I do for you?"

"I need some time off." I say.

"Ok...how much time off do you need?"
"A week...maybe two." Tears start pouring down my face. Liv stands up and makes her way over to me.

"Amanda? Honey...are you ok?" I shake my head no.

"What's going on? Why are you crying?"

"Erin...Erin's pregnant." I mumble.

"Are...are you the mother of the baby?" Liv asks me.

"I hope so." I mumble.

"I hope so too. Go to her...you have the next week off. I expect you back on the 16th."

"Yes Sargent."

Six Hours Later...9:00 PM

Knock! Knock! Knock!

"Coming!" Erin yells. Erin opens the door.

"Amanda...what..." Before Erin can finish her sentence, I take a step forward and kiss her. We pull apart a few seconds later. I drop my bags by the door.

"Hey baby." I mumble.

"Hey...what are you doing here?" Erin asks me. I shut the door, grab Erin by the hand and lead her into the living room.

"Sit." I say. Erin sits down on the couch.

"I took a week off of work...to come see you. We need to talk."

"I...I know."

"I like you Erin...a lot. I spent some time thinking on the plane, and I came to the conclusion that I will support you...no matter what. If you want to get an..." Before I can finish my sentence, Erin interrupts me.

"I'm not going to have an abortion. I want this baby." Erin says as she places her hand on her tummy.

"I want this baby too." I sit down next to Erin. She leans forward and gives me a kiss. She runs her tongue over my bottom lip and I open my mouth to grant her access.

We lay down on the couch...Erin on top of me. We break the kiss.

"Are you hungry?" Erin asks me.

"Starving." Erin climbs off of me and gets off of the couch. I get off of the couch and follow Erin into the kitchen. She grabs a bottle of beer out of the fridge and hands it to me.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

"Did you tell your unit that you are pregnant?" I ask Erin.

"Ah...yes."

"How'd they take it?"

"Sargent Voight put me on desk duty. The rest of the unit took the news well."

"That's good."

"Yeah." I wrap my arms around Erin and give her a kiss on the lips.

"What's for dinner?"

"I made lasagna."

After taking the lasagna out of the oven, Erin dishes some onto a plate and hands the plate to me. I sit down at the table and start eating.

"Mmmmmmm, this is really good baby."

"Thanks." Erin sits down across from me.

"I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow at 9:00 AM."

"I was thinking..." Before I can finish my sentence, Erin interrupts me.

"Uh-oh."

"Funny. Anyways...how...how are we going to make this work?"

"Make what work?"

"How are we going to make our relationship work? I live in New York. You live in Chicago. How are we going to raise a baby together?"

"That's a good question. I was thinking that...maybe I could transfer to Manhattan SVU. You guys are short staffed..."

"I like that idea."

"I'll talk to Sargent Voight tomorrow and ask him if I can transfer."

After dinner, Erin and I do the dishes and retire to the living room. A little over an hour later, we go to bed.