A/N alrighty so this is a little fluff before the real fun begins when everyone is there and the tension really builds! If you have any requests as to what might happen please leave a review or PM me:) requests make my job much easier:) thanks for reading and reviewing! - Roe
Since we were the only ones on the boat for the night, and we were staying in the marina Liv and I decided to go out to eat. There was a little café at the boat store and we needed to buy new tubes while we were there also.
"You about ready El?" Liv yelled from down the hall while I finished up unpacking the cooler.
"Yea Liv, whenever you are!" I heard her footsteps come down the narrow hallway; I looked up just in time to see her enter the kitchen area wearing a summery orange and red tie-dye maxi dress and casual flip-flops, she looked stunning. Her hair was left natural with beachy waves through out it and she had little or no makeup on. I loved days like this where she looks so content and happy without the stress of the job.
I was wearing casual khaki JCrew shorts and a light blue button down with the sleeves rolled up. We were still in the marina so we were just going to walk to the restaurant. I threw down the dishtowel, and as out character as this was for me, I ran over to her a swooped her into my arms, carrying her bridal style as Olivia giggled.
"You ready?" I asked as though she wasn't wrapped in my arms.
She giggled again and buried her head in my neck; I could feel her warm breath tickling my five o'clock shadow. "Are you planning on carrying me the whole way?" she asked in a breathy whisper.
"If that's what you want then of course!" I grabbed my keys with one hand and supported her weight with the other.
"El!" she screamed when I let go to open the door, her shriek startled me and my hands flew back to her, both ending up on her butt.
"Jesus Liv! Are you trying to blow my eardrum?" still not moving my hands from her backside, she shook with laughter.
"I thought you were going to drop me!"
My tone went serious, "Liv, I'd never drop you." That was meant in so many other ways, not just physically but also emotionally. I love her and I could never let her down in anyway.
NARRATOR POV
They arrived at the café a little after eight. Every man in there, young or old, turned and looked as Olivia floated in with the illusion of a halo around her. Sparkling of the same colors as her dress. Elliot noticed this and immediately took her hand. She looked back at him with a questioning glance and he just smiled in return.
"Two please." Elliot spoke which broke Olivia of the stare she had locked onto their interlocked fingers. Something seemed right about that small gesture, something fit, and it felt like coming home.
The waitress brought them to their seats and they proceeded to place their orders. Small talk was the main course for the conversation, they talked about the future on the lake, which cove they were planning on staying in, how many tubes to get, etc. Elliot on the other hand couldn't get the thought that they were going to be sharing a bed in less than 4 hours. He couldn't wait to spoon up to her and blame it on sleep, he couldn't wait to get to put his hands on her waist while her butt pressed against his front and feel the heat of her body next to his.
They finished their dinner and Elliot paid the check. It was dark out by the time they were done, they had an early morning and needed to get some sleep. The walk home was quiet, but comfortable. They fell instep as they always did, occasionally bumping shoulders or hips and blaming it on the wind or the one glass of wine they each had.
They passed the threshold of their waterlogged home and began to make way to the bedroom.
"So which room are we in?" Elliot asked out of curiosity and need to lie down.
"I was thinking of letting Munch have the master since he's older than us and he will complain the whole time about having to walk to the bathroom down the hall. Fin can have the room with the full, and Alex and Casey can share the twin room. Which leaves us with the Queen and extra bathroom. How does that sound?"
"Amazing Liv." Elliot smiled since the weight of Olivia picking the twin room for them to sleep in would have crushed all of his plans. "I'm just going to grab our bags, want to watch a movie before bed?"
"Okay, sure. We can watch it in our room though, they all have DVD players and I don't want to have to get up again after I lay down." They both smiled, both thinking the other's was for a different reason, but both were for the same, Olivia said OUR room. Not mine, not yours, but our. There was something permanent about that word, something that reminded them that they were not alone and someone else cared for the other.
Olivia went on in to their room to pick out a movie while Elliot locked the doors and turned out the lights while juggling two very heavy suitcases.
"I'll just change in the bathroom." Olivia said as she found her sleeping attire. Olivia slid the door shut as she took a deep breath, one of relief and of happiness. She was about to share a bed with Elliot Stabler, the love of her life for almost 15 years.
'A little teasing should help get the ball rolling, no pun intended!' Olivia thought to herself as she picked out her camisole with a very thin, very unsupportive bra built in, and some cheeky panties with the words "Love Pink" written in glitter across the backside. She thought, 'This better work!' as she took another deep breath and slid the door open.
What was revealed was a very shirtless Elliot bent over the movie case with his back to her. She took the time to admire his built back muscles which rippled into his tight butt that was incased in some black silky looking boxers which left little to the imagination.
He heard the door and after picking his selection turned around and took in one of the hottest things he could ever imagine. That image of Olivia in nothing but panties and a tank, with, from what he could tell had no bra, would forever be engraved inside his mind. It would now be the image he used to help himself out when he got a whiff of her perfume, or accidentally brushed his elbow against her breast while setting down the pizza she had ordered along with beer for their usual Friday night stay in parties.
Olivia cleared her throat, not so much to get his attention, but to gather her own mind. "So what did you pick?" she asked in a gruff whisper.
"I was thinking either The Hangover or Step-Brothers. What do you think?"
"I think I've seen both of those about 200 times." She walked over to where he was standing and flipped the case to the back, skimming over the titles as she went. "How about Bridesmaids?" she looked up enthusiastically.
"Liv, that is such a girl movie!" he wined.
"You've never seen it and it's so good!" she copied his wining voice and knew he would eventually cave in.
"Ugh, Liv why do you always get to pick?"
"Because this is my house boat and my ass you're sleeping with." Elliot's eyes widened and his Stabler smirk ran across his features. That's when she realized her choice in words did not sound quite right. "I- um- I meant- like we're sleeping in the same bed- not like sleeping together- well we are- just not like that."
"Liv, it's fine- I know what you meant."
"Well okay. Good. Now lets watch the movie." Just as she removed the disk it slipped out of her hands and fell to the floor. Without thinking she bent down to retrieve it forgetting what she was wearing and who was standing just behind her. Elliot got an eye full. Her panties shifted from her ass cheeks and slipped into her crack. He couldn't help the groan that escaped his throat. His groin tightened even more than it already had just upon seeing her.
Olivia, upon realizing her mistake stood up suddenly causing her to step back with the sudden movement. Her exposed bottom came into direct contact with Elliot's tented boxers causing a gasp from her and another groan from Elliot. They were both still for what seemed like hours until Olivia straightened up and slid the DVD into the player and acted as if her ass had not just been against Elliot's hard cock.
She slid into bed and pulled back the covers for Elliot, who was still unmoving at the front of the bed.
"Come on El, the movie's starting." Elliot got his mind back from where ever it had drifted off to and moved to slide in next to her.
About fifteen minutes into the movie they had both un-stiffened and were relaxing into each other. Another thirty into the movie and Olivia had snuggled up into his chest and his arm had draped across her back rubbing slightly on the small patch of exposed skin at the base of her camisole.
They both laughed when things were funny but neither said anything.
When the movie drew to a close, neither moved, they did not want to break the trance nor the warm embrace the movie had brought them into. Elliot felt Olivia shifting which he took as her moving to get up, when she didn't, he discovered she had located the remote and it would not be required to move another muscle. That is until Olivia looked up at him with hooded eyes. He saw them dart to his lips and then back up at his eyes, almost begging him to kiss her rosy pink mouth.
She leaned up ever so slightly and Elliot leaned down just the slightest bit until they were mere millimeters apart.
Olivia's soft lips met Elliot's and sparks flew. It was a soft closed mouth kiss that brought them both out of the past and into the future. Olivia pulled back and smiled.
"Goodnight Elliot." She reached over to the lamp and flicked it off as she rolled onto her side and slid his arm around her pulling him into the spooning position with her.
"Goodnight Liv."
A/N Hope I didn't disappoint! Reviews make my day! And make me want to write more sooner;)
