Elliot and Olivia were very intimate that night, it being their honeymoon and all. The other couples didn't hear them. They were having fun as well.

That morning, John was downstairs making breakfast. Olivia came down freshly showered and dressed, wrapped her arms around John from behind. "You don't smell like Fin." He said, turning his head. "Hey, Liv."

"Hey, John. You smell like Old Spice." She glanced at the stove. "That looks good."

"I thought you guys might like something to eat after your marathon session last night." He smirked. She backed away and got some orange juice.

"Well, the first round of thumping was me, the second was Elliot, and then me, and then-"

He stopped her, chuckling. "Alright, I get it. Is anyone else up?"

"Elliot's getting up. And I think I heard Fin in the shower."

John began to plate the food as Olivia poured O.J. into glasses. They were setting the table when a hand came up and smacked John's ass. He yelped a little. "No more, Fin. You wore me out last night." He mumbled.

Fin leaned in and kissed him. "I see you cooked. Smells nice."

Soon Elliot, Casey, Adam, George and Steven were at the table with them, eating.

"So, I understand you two had fun last night?" Casey said to Olivia, tongue-in-cheek.

"Hey, c'mon." Fin said jokingly. "There's no need to comment on their five-odd rounds of lovin' last night."

Everyone giggled. "Elliot got a little carried away?" Casey asked playfully.

Munch sipped his coffee calmly. "I heard that Elliot just laid there while Olivia did all the work." He said innocently.

There were stifled giggles and the sound of sputtering after Elliot spewed his sip of orange juice all over the table. He turned to a blushing Olivia. "Honey…we really need to discuss this 'sharing' issue you have."

There were giggles all over, but the rest of breakfast went by smoothly.

That day, they decided to stay in. Elliot found a menu for fresh seafood for delivery, and Casey discovered a few board games in the closet. They started to play 'Scruples'.

"Elliot, this question is for you." Casey said, taking a card. "Hmm…you find a used condom in the back of your daughter's car. Do you confront her?"

"Yes." Elliot sighed. He actually had that happen once, but didn't say so.

They expected that answer. "Okay, Olivia, here's yours." John said, taking a card. "A magazine asks you to come in for a photo shoot. When you get there, the photographer asks you to pose naked. However, he offers you $5,000. Do you do it?"

Olivia looked at him incredulously. "For $5,000? I'd take it off, definitely."

Elliot looked at her. "Is that a promise?"

They chuckled as the doorbell rang, when the seafood came. "This is pretty fresh." Fin said, eating a littleneck clam approvingly. They ate diligently, then played a few games of Trivial Pursuit.

Casey looked out the window. "The sky's getting pretty dark. It looks like it might rain."

"That's a far cry from yesterday." Olivia said, a little puzzled. "Oh, well. It's probably an off-day."

"Then why is it so cold?" John said, shivering. "Go check the thermostat."

Fin went up, tapping it. "It's…broken. It worked fine the other day."

"I'll see what I can do tomorrow." Elliot said.

"Why not today?"

He gestured out the window. "Because I don't think anyone's gonna drive here in that storm."

Sure enough, the winds were blowing hard and rain was pelting the pavement.

-TO BE CONTINUED-