A/N: Their first day in Disneyland brings a surprise! But what is it?
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"Come on, Dad!" Dickie yelled, pulling him down the center of the walkway. "We wanna go on this ride!"
Elliot gave Olivia a look and a smirk as he said, "Dickie, kid, why do you want to go into the Tunnel of Love?"
"Uh, our feet hurt? And it's really hot out here, and on this ride we can sit and stay in a nice, cool, dark, tunnel and get splashed with water! It's, uh, relaxing! Yeah, that's it!"
Olivia chuckled. "Kid's got a point, El."
Maureen nodded excitedly. "It's hot, and we've been standing for a while. The line for that last ride was so long, Daddy! Come on!"
"Okay, okay," Elliot said, with a fake roll of his eyes. He waited in the line with them, then nodded at the man at the entrance. He looked down at his kids and said, "Go on and get in the...wow, uh, you all just jumped right into the thing, huh?" He looked at Olivia again, then looked back at his kids. "Where do you suggest Liv and I sit?"
Kathleen pointed to the swan-shaped cart behind them "More than one of these, ya know," she said with a smile.
Olivia shrugged, getting into the cart with help from Elliot, and they watched as the kids car floated into the tunnel. "They think they're so slick," Elliot whispered, wrapping his arms around Olivia as they, too, entered the dark tunnel.
"They get it from their father," Olivia said.
"Excuse me?" Elliot laughed.
Olivia scoffed. "Like you weren't thrilled to death with the idea of getting me alone in a dark...what are you doing?"
"Being slick," Elliot whispered, his fingers climbing up her back, under her shirt, as he pulled her closer. He touched noses with her, nuzzling just a bit, then tilted his head and kissed her. His hands roamed her back, feeling her skin, and he got a little cheeky when he snapped her bra.
Olivia smacked him in the arm playfully, laughing as she continued kissing him. "Ass," she mumbled against his lips.
"Yeah," Elliot whispered into the kiss. He moved from her lips to her neck, kissing, biting, sucking, back to kissing, even licking a smooth trail from behind her ear to her collar bone and back. It was heating up fast and they were both thanking God they were in the dark.
"Can you see anything?" Maureen asked, craning her neck around.
"Yes, because I'm superhuman and can totally see in the dark," Kathleen spat. "You dope, it's pitch black in here except for the incredibly dim headlights on the carts. I can only see their light and the backs of the heads of the people in front of us."
Dickie chuckled. "Yeah, the guy in front of us has a reflective head."
"Can you please stop staring at Mister Clean up there and help us figure out if Dad and Liv are kissing yet?" Maureen asked her brother.
Lizzie, holding on to her logic, simply smirked. "Do you hear them laughing?" she asked.
"No," Kathleen said.
"Do you hear them telling us to stop talking about them?" Lizzie asked again.
Maureen tilted her head. "No," she said.
"Has Daddy told the two of you to turn around and sit down yet?" Lizzie questioned.
"No," Kathleen said. "What's your point, four-eyes?"
Lizzie pushed her glasses up proudly. "They aren't looking at us, meaning they aren't facing forward, meaning they probably aren't paying any attention to anything but each other."
"They're kissing," all four kids said at once.
Olivia tried not to moan, finding it hard as Elliot's hand continued to explore her body. "El," she whispered, "Slow down."
"Can't," Elliot whispered back. "Ride's almost over. Nowhere near finished with you yet." His hand, in her pants, continued stroking over her satin-covered slit, and he softly moaned with his lips pressed to the skin of her neck. "Liv," he whispered, "I love you." He chuckled lightly, trying not to moan or curse, as he felt her hand stroking over him, over his jeans, giving in to the moment.
"El, baby," Olivia finally said, "We shouldn't do this here. We can't do this here."
Elliot pressed his thumb over her panty covered clit and rubbed in hard circles, determined to prove her wrong. "Watch us," he whispered. But just as Olivia's hips bucked up into his hand and her lips and teeth buried themselves into his neck, he regained a small bit of self control. He slowed down, he took a breath, he moved his lips back to hers, and he stopped moving his hands. "Liv," he whispered to her again, "Shit, I'm...I don't know what got into me."
Olivia took a deep breath, falling into his slow kiss. He hands traveled up his body and came to rest on his back, and she felt his hands readjust her pants, then wrap tightly around her. The mood had shifted, and the light at the end of the tunnel was coming into view.
"Is my timing great or what?" Elliot chuckled. "Imagine the looks on my kids' faces if we came back through the tunnel with my hand in your pants and your leg wrapped around me."
"I'd rather not, thanks," Olivia said with a scoff, straightening up. She chuckled and leaned into Elliot. "This isn't over, Stabler."
"Oh, it hasn't even begun, Benson," Elliot said back, winking at her as he kissed her again.
Their cart rolled through, out into the exit, and they heard, "Ohhh," "All right, Dad," and "I don't really need to actually see this."
Elliot snickered as he pulled away from Olivia, thankful that they had calmed down and slowed to a gentle, loving kiss in time for the kids to see what they were up to. He turned to them and got out of the cart, then extended his hand to help Olivia do the same. "Well, uh, that was a nice ride," he said, winking at her.
"Yeah," Maureen said with a smirk. "Looked like you two had a lot of fun."
Olivia licked her lips and bit down on her bottom one, looking at Elliot. "More than we should have," she mumbled to him under her breath.
Elliot chuckled, squeezed her hand, and said, "Okay, guys, why don't we just find some other ridiculously long line to stand on, huh?"
Kathleen started leading the group toward something called Submarine Voyage as she said, "So are you and Liv, like, a thing now?"
"A thing?" Elliot asked. "Be more specific," he said, giving Olivia a look telling her he loved torturing his kids.
Kathleen rolled her eyes. "You know! A couple! Dating?"
"We just went on a ride, Kat," Elliot said with a shrug.
"Yeah," Maureen said with a chuckle. "And you came out locked in a kiss that would have been romantic and all, except you're my father, so...ew."
Elliot narrowed his eyes. "So, you four wanted me and Liv to sit alone, in a different cart, through the Tunnel of Love, and not come out kissing? Yeah, right."
The kids stopped moving as they hit the line for the attraction and Maureen and Kathleen looked at each other. "Busted," they said together.
"Yeah," Olivia said, feeling herself being pulled into Elliot's arms.
"Guys, Liv and I were...we were halfway to being together before we even got on the plane," Elliot said, kissing the crown of Olivia's head. "I'm just relieved you're all okay with this. It's pretty fast, and new, and..."
"It's Liv," Dickie said. "Honestly, Dad, we'd be mad if you didn't go after her."
Lizzie agreed, holding her stuffed mouse. "Really mad," she said. "You don't wanna know what Plan B was. Thank goodness we don't need it."
"Wait, Plan B?" Elliot asked, raising an eyebrow.
Maureen sighed. "In case you two didn't come out of the ride like you did," she said. "We had a backup plan. Another way to try to get you two together."
"Oh, this I gotta hear," Olivia said, unconsciously leaning further back into Elliot's embrace, moving just slightly. She felt him harden behind her and smirked, pulling his arms tighter around her. Finally, she could do something about the intense sexual tension between them: let it take over. "Spill it," she told the two oldest girls as her hand aressed Elliot's arms.
Kathleen cleared her throat. "Well, uh, see that guy over there?" she questioned, pointing toward a food stand. The man waved, but looked mildly unhappy.
"Uh, what about him?" Elliot asked, glaring at the man as he wrapped Olivia even tighter, telling him she was his.
"He was Plan B," Maureen said. "We were gonna get him to hit on Liv. We know how jealous you always get when..."
"Okay," Elliot stopped her.
Kathleen nodded. "Yeah! Like that time she went away for the weekend with that agent guy and you stayed up for..."
"Okay!" Elliot yelled, not wanting Olivia to know that just yet.
Olivia, needing to lighten the mood, said, "He's actually really cute. I'm down for Plan B." She wagged her eyebrows as she pulled out of Elliot's arms.
"Oh, no ya don't," Elliot laughed, knowing she was kidding, and pulling her back toward him. He spun her around as he pulled her in, and looked at her for a moment. "I love you," he mouthed to her, moving in.
"I love you, too, El," Olivia whispered, her mouth meeting his eagerly in a sweet kiss.
"Hey," Maureen shouted a few minutes later. "Guys, the line's moving. Dad? Liv? Hello?"
Lizzie threw her Mickey Mouse at her father, hitting him in the head, and he and Olivia stopped kissing and looked up, shocked. "What was that for?" Elliot asked, annoyed.
Olivia chuckled and said, "I think we should move." She gestured to the five-foot gap between her and the children, bent down to pick up the stuffed mouse, and walked, pulling Elliot along.
"Sorry, guys," Elliot said, sheepishly. "Guess we got a little, um, distracted."
"I'll say," Kathleen quipped.
Dickie turned his head and shook it, then asked, "Has anyone else noticed that Donald Duck has been following us all day?"
"You're at Disneyland, kid," Elliot said. "Donald Duck is everywhere."
"No," Dickie said, jutting a thumb over his shoulder. "Donald Duck. Like a guy in a suit. He's been kind of trailing us. He walked over to us when we got off of the shuttle, then when we got to Magic Mountain, then at the tunnel he stood off to the side, like, waiting for us to get out, and now he's over there. I think...I mean, I can't tell, but I think he's watching us."
Elliot moved to get out of the line and walk over to the giant mallard, but he took a breath and looked back at his family. "Let it go, Dickie," he said. "I will take care of it, if he shows up at the next ride, but right now, we are on vacation. And Liv and I...are starting something new here. Donald Duck can go quack somewhere else, because you guys and Liv all I care about right now." He kissed Olivia's forehead, then looked down at her.
Olivia looked up, moving with the line, and said, "I don't think I've ever been more proud of you than I am right now."
"Well, I'm not gonna go beat up Donald Duck in the middle of Disneyland, honey," Elliot whispered to her. "We'll just watch him. If I get a moment alone with the fucker, the duck is goin' down." He chuckled and kissed her, brushing her hair back, and smiling against her lips as a soft moan escaped him. He pulled back and rested his forehead against hers. "Liv," he whispered, his hand on the back of her neck.
"Yeah, I know," Olivia whispered to him. "Easy."
Elliot chuckled. "I don't know why, but it is. It should be harder, scarier, I should feel like I'm risking everything by being with you." He kissed her again and held her gaze. "I don't. I feel like I'd be risking everything by not being with you. And I know you feel the same way. I'm the first guy, since I've known you, that you haven't tried to run away from." He chuckled and kissed her.
"You run just as fast I do," Olivia said, wrapped in his arms as the line moved again. "You'd catch up, so there's no point in running. Besides, I'd still have to look at you everyday, seeing as how you're my partner and all," she said, raising an eyebrow. "I can't run away from you, Stabler. Guess you're stuck with me."
Elliot smirked. "Good," he said, leaning in to kiss her again.
"Guys!" Kathleen said, stopping them, "We're all very happy that you're together now, but you do know that Disneyland is supposed to kid-friendly, right? Can you save that for, like, the middle of the night, or in the hotel when no one is around you?"
Elliot widened his eyes and laughed. "Well, we would have had some time alone together if the four of you hadn't whined and moaned until we switched around all our plans to just drop off the luggage and come straight here. You're lucky we don't have a far trip to the hotel."
"It's in the middle of the park," Dickie said, folding his arms.
"Exactly," Elliot laughed. "We're gonna be here for a whole week. Let's make this the last ride, guys, then we can go back, relax for a bit, and..."
"Pool!" Maureen yelled. "We can go down to the pool!"
Olivia looked at Elliot with a smirk. "Yeah, we can do that," she said. She leaned in and whispered, "I brought that red bikini..."
"From that undercover case last year?" Elliot asked, interrupting. His eyes widened and he looked around. "What is taking so long? This line needs to move faster. Ya know, I have my badge, we could always just..."
"Elliot," Olivia laughed, pulling him toward her for another kiss. "Shut up. By the way, tonight, you're telling me what you did when I went away with Dean."
"So are you," Elliot said with narrow eyes.
Olivia snickered. "You're story is probably way more exciting," she said.
Elliot grinned, kissed her once, and followed his children onto the large, yellow submarine.
As they boarded the ride, Donald Duck moved out of the way. He waddled his way down Main Street and headed straight for his next destination. The Grand Californian Hotel. He'd be waiting for them, out of costume, by the pool.
A/N: So who's the duck? What happens at the pool? What had happened during that undercover case? More Disney Family Fun, and a little lovin' of course, coming up. If you want it, review here or on Twitter: TMG212
