A/N: Here is a two shot I thought of but could become a 3 chapter story if I get enough reviews. So please read and review, it will help me write more.

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Detective Olivia Benson was sitting on the couch in her living room waiting for Elliot to come over. She had something really important to tell him. Something life changing. Olivia just hoped he'd been as happy as her when he heard the news.

It had happened just one time and that's all because the next morning was a little arkward and they decided to take the new relationship slowly. Olivia had been surprised that night. She had finally been given the chance to make love with Elliot Stabler after so many years of loving him from a distance.

Flashback

Elliot and Olivia were sitting on her couch eating pizza and drinking a couple of beers.

Elliot took a sip of his beer and put the half empty bottle back on the coffee table before turning to Olivia.

"Liv?"

Olivia turned to Elliot and swollowed the bite of BBQ Chicken pizza in her mouth. "Yes, El?" She looked in to his lust filled ocean blue pools.

Elliot put his left hand on Olivia's slender right thigh and his right hand cupped her left cheek. He looked in to her beautiful brown eyes. "I love you, Olivia Benson."

Olivia smiled. "I...I love you too, El," she whispered in response.

Elliot continued to look deep in to Olivia's eyes before his lips clashed with her's, beginning their first romantic kiss. Olivia couldn't believe that she was finally kissing Elliot. She had to pinch herself to make sure it wasn't another hot, sex-filled dream.

"Mmm." Olivia heard herself moan from the pleasure of the intimate contact.

"Bedroom?" Elliot asked when they finally parted for oxygen.

"Mm-hm," was Olivia's simple answer before she got up, pulling her hunk of man candy with her.

The two detectives walked in to the bedroom, continuing the slow dance with each other's tongues.

Since they weren't watching where they were walking, Olivia ended up knocking over a lamp because she was walking backwards.

"I'll clean it up later," she said with a giggle as they entered her bedroom.

Elliot grabbed the hem of Olivia's baggy grey NYPD top and lifted it up over her head, exposing her perfectly toned stomach and her plump breasts.

"No bra, I see," Elliot stated with a smirk as he fondled her breasts.

Olivia moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Thought I would make it easier for you," she said before her lips clashed with his.

Elliot laughed and moved to remove her grey sweat pants but was stopped by Olivia softly slapping his large hand away.

"What babe?"

"You're a little over dressed, El," Olivia replied and grabbed the hem of his black t-shirt.

Once Elliot's t-shirt was discarded, Elliot moved to Olivia's sweat pants as she rubbed his muscly stomach and wash board abs. Elliot let Olivia's pants and silky pink thong both fall to the floor in one flowing movement. He looked at Olivia from head to top, in her nakedness, taking in her beauty. He moaned. "You're so beautiful, Liv," he whispered, seductively.

"If you say so," Olivia whispered back with a smile as she pulled Elliot's pants and boxer briefs down.

"I do say so," Elliot answered before easing her down on to the large, comfy queen sized bed.

"I love you, El," Olivia whispered as she parted her long, slender legs for him.

"I love you too, Livvie," Elliot moaned before leaning down and started to tease her clit with his hot, wet tongue.

"Mmm," Olivia moaned and involuntarily arched her back.

Elliot laughed softly before sliding two long thick fingers in to her aroused heat.

"Oh El."

The handsome detective continued to pump his fingers in and out of his lover's heated core until he felt her inner walls clench around his fingers. He then added a third finger in to the mix, earning a loud moan from Olivia.

"I'm so close, El," she panted.

"I know, baby. Let go when you're ready," he whispered in response as he continued to plunge his fingers in and out.

Olivia was breathing heavily and moaned while Elliot gently held her waist down since she was squirming in pleasure too much. Elliot began to tease her clit with his thumb, which Olivia over the edge and she exploded in to her orgasm.

Elliot felt his member harden more from Olivia's moans and scream of pleasure. He licked Olivia's milky nectar off his fingers and moved back up to kiss her.

"Mmmm, I taste nice," Olivia said and laughed.

"You sure do, baby. Ready for more?"

"What about you? I need to return the favour," she replied with a smile, getting lost in Elliot's cerulean blue eyes.

Elliot kissed her on the lips, quickly. "How about we worry about me next time? I want to pleasure you tonight."

Olivia nodded. "Ok."

"Good. You ready?"

Olivia shook her head and flipped them over so she was on top, straddling him. "Am now," she whispered before impaling herself on Elliot's firm, erect shaft earning a moan of adult pleasure from the both of them.

Olivia grabbed a hold of the headboard with one hand to keep balance as she rode Elliot in a quick, frenzy rhythm, rubbing her free hand up and down his abdomen.

Elliot was meeting his lover with each and every thrust as he kept one hand on her hip and the other caressed her soft olive toned skin, occasionally rubbing her breast and teasing her taut nipples.

"Oh God, El," Olivia moaned as she arched her head back, panting.

The temperture in the bedroom was rising, the bed was banging against the wall, the mattress was squeaking and the couple were sweating as they both were approaching their orgasms.

"Let go of the headboard, Liv," Elliot ordered, breathlessly.

Olivia obeyed by letting go and Elliot flipped them back over, without losing their connection.

The brunette wrapped her legs around his waist so he could plunge in to her deeper.

"Oh God, El!" She cried out as she felt the familiar tingling in her lower abdomen.

"I know, baby. I'm close too. Let go, I'm right behind you," he replied and reached down to tease her swollen clit.

That did it for her. Her orgasm hit hard. She was seeing stars and she was breathing very heavily.

True to his word, Elliot emptied his seed deep within his partner before sliding out of her.

"Wow. That was --" Elliot started as he laid down beside Olivia.

"Fan-fucking-tastic," she replied as she rested her head on his chest. "It's 1:32. We better get some sleep, El."

Elliot nodded and kissed her head, holding her closely. "Night, Livvie."

"Night, El."

End flashback.

Olivia smiled as she thought back to that love filled night. It was the night that her precious child was conceived.

The child she always longed for and now here she was sitting on her couch at the age of forty-two and ten weeks pregnant with her first child. Her and Elliot's creation.

The disturbing chime of her home phone rudely brought her out of her thoughts. She wasn't going to answer it but decided that she'd better answer it, just in case it was Elliot saynig that he was running late.

"Hello?"

"Hi Liv." It was Fin and he sounded different. Sad.

Olivia was beginning to freak out from the tone of Fin's voice.

"What's wrong, Fin? Please tell me that Elliot is alright?" She begged for answers.

She heard him sigh over the phone. "Elliot is in a coma. You need to get to Saint Mark's Hospital, baby girl."

Olivia hung up straight away and grabbed her purse and keys before rushing out of the apartment.

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Olivia got out of the taxi, after paying the cabbie and ran in to the Emergency Room to see Cragen, Munch and Fin sitting in the waiting room.

"Please tell me that he's alright," Olivia begged with free flowing tears streaming down her cheeks.

She didn't care who saw her crying at this point.

Cragen got up and placed a caring hand on the detective's shoulder. "Since you are his next of kin because Kathy took off, taking the children with her...you have to make the decision. Either we keep him alive on the machine or they unplug it."

Olivia gasped. "He's brain dead?"

"It's looks like it, Liv."

"What the hell happened?" She demanded to know.

Cragen took a slow, deep breath. "He fell and smacked his head pretty hard when they were chasing a perp, Olivia," he explained.

Olivia was beginning to feel light headed so she took a seat on the closest uncomfortable black plastic chair and put her head in her hands as she quietly sobbed. She couldn't believe that she'd come so close to having a family. Olivia vowed to herself that she was going to raise her and Elliot's child as best she could by giving him or her all the love she could possibly give and make sure they had the best of everything.

"Liv?" Fin spoke up.

Olivia looked up, hesitantly.

"What do you wanna do, baby girl?"

"Keep it on. He'll pull through this," she replied with certainity in her surprisingly steady voice.

"Liv..." Munch spoke up this time.

Olivia shook her head and stood up. "What room is he in?"

Cragen sighed. "Room 12 on your left, Liv."

Olivia nodded and headed toward her lover's hospital room. She wasn't gonna give up on her man.

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Olivia walked in to the sterile white hospital room. The only noise in the small room was coming from the machine breathing for Elliot and the beeping of the monitor.

"Oh, El," the brunette whispered as she sat on the comfy chair beside the hospital bed, occupied by her partner. She took his warm hand and kissed it.

"El, I'm pregnant. You're going to be a Daddy again," she whispered, not realizing that she was being watched by Cragen, Fin and Munch.

"So that's why she was so determined that he'll pull through this. She's having his kid," Cragen whispered so Olivia couldn't hear them.

"She's gonna need our help now more then ever," Fin stated.

Munch nodded. "You're doing the pregnant woman midnight food runs," he joked to Fin.

"We all will," Cragen spoke up, "we'll all going to be there for Olivia anytime she needs us," he finished and then the men turned back to Olivia.

Olivia got up on to the bed and laid down beside Elliot, resting her head on his chest. "I love you so much, El. I hope you wake up before the baby enters the world," she whispered, sadly.

The brunette's eyes drifted close as she snuggled in to Elliot's warm body. "Please wake up soon," she whispered before falling asleep.

Cragen looked at the two detectives behind him. "We have to make sure Olivia takes care of herself and that baby, ok? Don't let her sit there stressing all day, every day."

Both men nodded in understanding.

"Ok, I'll stay here with her tonight. Fin, you come here and relieve me at eight and John, you come relieve Fin at twelve noon. I'll then come back at four and take her home, ok?"

"Yep," Fin replied and left.

"Ok," Munch answered and left with Fin.

Cragen walked in to the room, quietly and sat down in the chair beside the bed, watching Olivia sleep and refuse to release her grip on Elliot. She couldn't bare the fact that she could lose him so she didn't want to let go.

"Please wake up, El," she whimpered in her sleep.

Cragen sighed. It was going to be hard to get her to look after herself and the baby properly, but it needed to be done. Olivia was stubborn and they knew that she wouldn't admit that she needed help and support so they were just going to be there for her.