Okay, so I take it you all want some more EO romance incorporated in this story, so that's what you're gonna get. Besides, even I'm sick and tired of having Olivia hurt, so from this point forward, no more drama and no more angst. Believe me, Olivia's gonna have a strong, healthy baby to bring into the world and Elliot's perfect as being the father, although it would be nice to see that happen on the show. Oh, God, the EO babies will be so freaking cute.
I had such a blast up in Toronto over the weekend. Man, the sights were to die for and the people were very nice. Yes, my fiancé and I visited his family and they were great, but this was my second time up in the Great White North and it was amazing. Who said Canada sucks? I didn't. I'm coming back again before the year's over with.
Enjoy and happy reading!
Lots of love, hugs and kisses from your resident writer and friend, Nina!
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Stabler residence
Queens, New York
June 30, 2008
With the kids at school and Maureen living on her own, Elliot and Olivia were able to get some alone time. Frankly, Cragen was kind enough to give them some time off due to Olivia's pregnancy, but it was nice for them to be able to catch up and talk a lot more. Furthermore, they needed to decided where Olivia's gonna live after the baby's born. Elliot said he would love to be the father, but he wanted his whole family together under one roof. And, since they do love each other, it makes more sense for them to co-habitat on a more permanent basis.
Last week was really hard for her, but she got through with it with the help of her friends. After learning that Dean was in lockup, she decided she wanted to talk to him one more time so that she can be able to move on with her life. She didn't care about the FBI agent anymore; she just wanted to get him out of her system once and for all...
"Are you sure about this, Liv? You don't have to do this," Elliot told her when they stood outside the interrogation room. He had his hands on her shoulder and he kissed her forehead gently, letting her know he's not going anywhere. She sighed deeply as she leaned against him, tears forming in her eyes. This was gonna be harder than she thought, but if she wanted to move on, she had to confront her ex.
"I have to do this, El. Otherwise, I'll go insane. I'll won't be able to sleep at night and I won't be able to move on with you," she replied softly.
He kissed her forehead again. "Okay, but he does try anything, and I mean anything, I'll kick his ass."
She had to smile. Good ole Elliot just had to protect her. But, that's what she loved about him. His caring and protective nature.
"I'll be fine. He's handcuffed to the table, so he won't be able to do anything to me. Let me get this over with and then I'm all yours," she told him with a smile on her face. He leaned over and kissed her softly before he released her from his strong arms. A nervous breath escaped her as she pushed the door open and walked right inside.
Dean was sitting at the table, handcuffed and looking disheveled. He shot his head up and smiled when he saw Olivia walk in. However, his smile faded when he saw the pissed off look on her face.
"I knew you'd come back. They'd always come back," he sneered at her.
She rolled her eyes. "I'm not going back to you. I'm happy with my life now. I have a wonderful man who's gonna be the father of my child, I have great friends and I have a great career. I don't need you anymore. Matter of fact, I never needed you. I wanted you, but I didn't need you."
"So what happened that night didn't mean anything to you?" he asked, looking shocked.
"Not anymore. I forgot all about it after I told Elliot everything that happened between us," she simply told him.
"You can't be serious! You can't just put that behind you like it was yesterday's news. What we did that night meant something to me! You can't turn something off that was special. You just can't!" he snapped.
"Well, it meant something to me too before I overheard you bragging to your friends on how you won the bet. You hurt me so bad, Dean. I wanted to curl up and die. And, you know what made that situation worse? You hit me. That's right, you hit me. I never wanted to have anything to do with you after that. But, when you sent Angel Parker to attack me, I realized that I hated you. I hated you so much," she said, tears falling from her eyes.
"You're so gonna regret this. I'm the best thing that ever happened to you, Olivia. I can see why you can't keep a boyfriend for more than a month. You're a fucking whore. Elliot will leave you; just like the other men you dated. Women like you can't settle for anything less nowadays because you ain't satisfied. You want it all," Dean taunted.
She tried not to flinch when he called her a whore, but she remained unfazed by his actions.
"See, that's where you're wrong, Dean. Elliot's always been there for me. He loves me. He respect me. Hell, even when he pisses me off and vice versa, he'd always find a way to put a smile on my face. You don't know anything about my relationship with Elliot. Yes, I'm with him and yes I love him. I love him more than I could ever love someone. He's giving me everything I could possibly want. Now, you on the other hand, I don't know why you're still pining for me when you're married," she told him defiantly.
"So, you were just using me, huh? I was just nothing more than a fucking toy to you, right? Well, my wife doesn't treat me like garbage, Olivia. She loves me," he fumed.
"You just don't get it, do you? You used me. You lied to me. You hurt me, not the other way around. I actually fell for you, but that all changed when your true colors started to come out. I wasn't about to stay with a man who's only gonna hurt me, and believe me, there's been plenty of them. But, I don't have to worry about Elliot hurting me because he's gonna love me forever."
Dean tried to get up, but he couldn't move due to being handcuffed on the table. So he just glared at her.
"You're gonna regret this, Olivia Benson. You don't deserve to have anything. You don't deserve to be loved. You deserve to be alone and miserable for the rest of your fucking life. Mark my words; you're gonna get what's coming to you," he warned.
She headed towards the door without looking at him. She has no need to stay in the same room with him anymore. She said what she wanted to say and felt better about it, too. Now, she can move on with her life. With Elliot.
"Walking away from you was the smartest decision I ever made in my life, Dean. I feel nothing for you anymore. I'm doing what I should've done a long time ago; I'm walking away with my head held high and my pride intact. I have someone who truly loves me. Goodbye Dean. I hope you have a nice life without me," she said as she walked out the door and walked out of his life once and for all...
Since then, no thoughts of Dean entered her mind. He was sent to jail and that was the end of him. She didn't have to deal with him anymore and it showed because a huge smile formed on her face. She has Elliot and she's about to be a mother. She couldn't be happier. She placed her hand on her belly and smiled because she was beginning to show.
"What are you thinking about?" Elliot asked softly. She lifted her head from his chest and smiled.
"How much I love you," she replied, still smiling.
He kissed her forehead gently. "And I love you, Liv."
She leaned over and slanted her mouth on his, his tongue probing his like it was her lifeline. He wrapped his arms around her neck and pulled her close to him. Before long, she was shifted onto his lap; her knees squeezing both of his hips, trying not to break contact. She gasped when she felt his hands touching her bare skin under the shirt she wore, coming in contact with her bra-covered breasts. Another gasp escaped her lips when he reached further under and started flicking her nipples with his thumbs. She ran her fingers through his receding brown hair and sighed softly.
"Elliot, please, take me," she moaned, unable to take back what she said.
He looked at her, his blue eyes filled with passion and desire. "Are you sure? I don't wanna hurt you."
"You can never hurt me, El. Make love to me," she breathed.
He didn't have to hear that twice. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her upstairs to his bedroom.
Their bedroom.
Once inside, they couldn't keep their hands off of each other. They were hungry for each other. With the gentleness of a flower, Elliot laid Olivia down on the bed and crawled over her carefully. He didn't wanna hurt her and the baby, but, at this point, his desire for her took over his inner soul. He'd never desired for any woman like this and based on his throbbing erection straining against his jeans, he won't be desiring any other woman ever again.
He loved everything about her. She was beautiful and breathtaking. Her brown eyes sparkled when she looked up at him. He loved her ever changing body. She was filled with a life growing inside of her. She was so full of life. He'd always loved her. From the moment they became partners and best friends, he loved her. More than he loved his wife. His heart was always full whenever he was around Olivia. He was so in love with her that nothing else mattered: his job, his family, his marriage. He also knew that he couldn't bring himself to tear his family apart. In the end, though, it was Kathy who left him high and dry. Now, he was free to love Olivia out in the open.
Naked bodies melded together like super glue. Elliot took his sweet time making love to her; caressing her body from head to toe. Olivia moaned and whimpered while she withered under him. Her fingers clawed at his back; scratching and biting to keep herself from screaming. Pleasure filled her veins. She wanted nothing more than to be made love to by a strong, virile man like Elliot. Kurt and Dean wasted her time.
"Elliot," she whimpered when she felt his lips all over her burning body.
"Yes, my love?" he cooed softly.
"Don't make me wait anymore," she told him.
He moved over her body once again and slanted his mouth on hers ruthlessly. With careful precision, he slowly slid inside of her; both of them moaning at the contact. She wrapped her arms around his neck and felt him go in and out of her with ease. He was so gentle and tender with her, she began to cry. But it was happy tears. He noticed her crying right away and gently wiped them away with his thumb.
"You have nothing to be crying for," he whispered against her cheek.
"I'm crying because I'm so happy. You make me so happy," she sobbed softly.
He kissed her passionately. "You make me so happy, too. You just don't know how much."
"Elliot, you just don't know how happy I am that you're here with me right now. For so long, I've loved you, yet I couldn't let you know how I feel," she confessed.
"I feel the same way," he whispered.
They came together as one, melding as one, molding as one. Nothing else mattered but them laying in each other's arms. When the time came, they both reached their respective peaks at the same time; moaning and groaning each other's names out.
Sated limbs were still conjoined when they fell into each other's embrace. A comfortable silence lingered between them as they drifted off into dreamland. Elliot took the time to look at her sleeping form and smiled. She was so beautiful. To see her olive toned skin glisten during the daytime warmed his heart to the core. He couldn't imagine being anywhere else. Fate finally brought them together. And even though the circumstances of their coupling was difficult, it was all worth it because he's with the woman he'd always loved.
Squeezing her close, he kissed her forehead gently before he got comfortable on the bed and drifted off to sleep with his famous shit eating grin on his face.
More love, romance and baby joy in the next chapter! Stay tuned!
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