She was close..she was so fucking close she thought she was gonna..
"Don't scream," Elliot hissed into Olivia's ear as he had her face down across the bed, and her ass perfectly arched upwards, as he drove her to her second orgasm that night. Something in her had switched on, something that made her ache for him constantly. She had been insatiable for the past week, taking Elliot by surprise. But this was the part of being in a new relationship that he had forgotten about, and he was enjoying every moment.
"Please," she pleaded with him when he stopped his movements, worried that she would wake the kids who had been asleep across the hall and in the living room. They had had a full house when all of them kids decided to come over to Olivia's instead this weekend, all of them including Maureen and Kathleen. Olivia had been in awe at the shift that had happened between her and Kathleen, both of them taking caution towards a better understanding of one another.
"Promise you won't scream," he had pulled himself almost completely out of her, before sinking slowly back into her. A tortuous rhythm he had kept up almost all night. She had moaned deeply, gripping onto the bedsheets, attempting to keep quiet. She pushed back into him when she felt his searing kisses trail up her spine, before he pulled her hair back, bringing her lips to his.
He knew this wasn't the most intimate position, but he also knew that she loved this one the most. This way he was able to sink himself even deeper into her, closing those few millimeters that made it nearly impossible for her to hold on much longer.
"I.." she nearly screamed when he continued to pull almost completely out of her and then sinking in again. It was almost painful the way he perfectly executed hitting her g-spot every time. Her walls had clutched onto him each time he pulled out, not wanting to let the feel of him go.
"You're killing me Liv," he knew that they should stop, or at least that he should stop, but she had felt so..
"Daddy?" they had both heard the small voice coming across the hall, and only a second had passed before they both had found themselves scrounging to find the clothes they had discarded long ago.
"Shit," Olivia breathed out as she rushed to tie the robe she had managed to find across the room.
"Eli, honey what's wrong?" she almost stumbled to the door, her legs still almost like jello, trying to buy Elliot some time to calm himself down.
"Livia I had a bad dream," she reached down to pick him up, snuggling him close much like she did to Cecilia.
"How about we get you some warm milk, and then I'll stay with you until you fall asleep again?" He had thought for a moment before shaking his head 'no'. "Eli, they're just dreams they can't hurt you," she ran her hand through his blonde curls, giving him a soft smile.
"I wanna sleep with you and daddy," she groaned inwardly, seeing that she wouldn't be getting that second orgasm she had been aching for. But she knew this was just another tricky obstacle that came along with being parents, and accepted it regretfully.
"Buddy, don't you wanna sleep in Cecilia's room? Remember you're supposed to be roommates this weekend?" Elliot tried to talk him into staying across the hall, but the young boy wasn't having it. Both of them accepted their defeat, and Olivia carried him into the kitchen for that glass of milk, while Elliot changed their bedsheets.
"You wanna tell me about your dream?" She placed him on the counter, and grabbed a glass from the cabinet.
"The monster came in the house and took away my little sister," his baby blues had turned glossy, as tears filled his eyes. Her heart had nearly warmed when the words fell from his mouth.
"Oh baby, no monster is gonna take away Cecilia, ever," she stood in front of him, as he sipped his warm milk, wanting to do nothing more than snuggle him close to her. He had grown attached to her lately, and she had to admit she loved it more than anything.
"Not that baby, this baby," he poked his finger to her stomach making her gasp.
"Oh no honey there's no baby in there," and there definitely wasn't. Elliot had told her how much Eli had been wanting another little sister since Cecilia had been 'so great!', and didn't think anything of it.
"But Livia there is!" he was growing frustrated with her, upset that she didn't believe him. Meltdowns from a four year old wasn't exactly something she had grown used to.
"Eli, I know you want another little sister but daddy and I can't give you one right now," she wiped the stray tear from his face that had fallen, and kissed his forehead. "But for now, Cecilia really needs you to be a good big brother to her, and you can't do that if there's another new baby," he let up a little, a small smile breaking through.
"She's gots lots of learning to do huh?"
"Yeah and she needs you to teach her," she ran her fingers through his blonde curls, elated to see how much love he had for her baby girl.
"I love you Livia," he jumped from the counter and into her arms, causing a giggle to escape from her.
"I love you too baby," there had never been a time where she had thought her and Eli would have become this close. He had been like her own in such a short amount of time, she couldn't even fathom the idea of Kathy taking him away.
"How about we go to bed?"
It wasn't quite morning just yet with sun just barely rising over the city. She hasn't slept very well with Eli between them, tossing and turning, and wasn't shocked that she had woken up so early.
"Good morning," Elliot whispered when he seen her eyes slowly open. He hovered over her with his head resting in the palm of his hand. She smiled instantly when she seen that he had been up too.
"Where's Eli?"
"I carried him across the hall..I needed to finish what we started last night," he pulled her closer, his hand skimming the hem of the oversized shirt she wore.
"You better hurry before the baby wakes up," she yelped when he had nearly straddled her body, careful not to put his weight on her and pinning her arms to the bed. He had woken up in an indescribable mood from the moment he had looked over and seen her sleeping next to him this morning. Elliot was..in love- deeply in love with her and he had noticed a change in their relationship that was for the better.
"Elliot!" her words had been cut short when he pulled her bottom lip into his and kissed her intensely. Her laughs had died down completely when he had moved between her legs, and caressed her thighs before moving his hands beneath her shirt only to discover she hadn't worn any panties to bed.
"No goddamn panties?" he smirked and she laughed lazily, sending a chill up his spine. It drove him crazy when she did that.
"I believe you ripped them off and threw them somewhere around here," her moans had filled the room when he buried his face into her neck, kissing and suckling until he left a mark. He pulled away from her for just a moment to look at her- to really look at her for the first time in a while. It was nearing 7 in the morning and she was so damn stunning. Her tousled hair and glowing makeup free face had left him speechless.
"What?"
"You are just so beautiful," she rolled her eyes and scoffed, shrugging the complement off. "I'm serious. How did I get to be the lucky bastard who got to be with you?" his hand skimmed up her thigh before bringing it to wrap around his hip, and buried himself deep within her. He covered her mouth with his, stifling the moans that seeped from her body. He couldn't bare to wait one more second without being inside of her. She had welcomed the intrusion fully, her body stretching effortlessly.
His thrusts had been slow and torturous at first, burying himself to the hilt, making sure he closed every aching millimeter between them. It was when her walls began to clamp onto him, when his pace had quickened, fucking into her relentlessly.
"Baby, I'm about to.." she could hardly get the words out, her senses overpowering her. They had made love plenty of times, but lately it had felt different- more passionate. Both of them pouring their love for each other into each thrust, kiss, and touch.
"Let it go Liv," he grunted into her ear, along with other things to coach her on to her climax. From the moment he slid into her, he had been fighting the urge to come inside her right then and there, but he was losing the strength to fight back any longer.
His words had been her undoing, and sent her over the edge. Her hands had scratched at his back, as her teeth bit into his shoulder, trying to keep her screams to a minimum. He had followed closely behind her, sinking into her and pausing, holding on tightly to her hips, pouring himself into her. It was a sensation she could never get enough of, one that would always leave her wanting more of him, if that was even possible.
Elliot rested his head on her stomach, reaching up running his hand over her silken skin. Both of her hands laced into his cropped hair, massaging his scalp. Neither of them had said a word, but instead admired the silence. He had turned on his stomach and began kissing his way up to her lips. The kiss had been languid and soft, him nipping at her bottom lip.
"Sleep. I'll wake you when breakfast is ready," he had kissed her once more, before easing off the top of her and out of bed to throw on his sweatpants. The exhaustion in her eyes didn't go unnoticed, and he had felt guilty.
He pulled the covers over her before kneeling down to thread his fingers through her hair, and kissed her now swollen lips. She hadn't planned on arguing with him, because he was right; sleep was what she needed. The act of balancing motherhood, work, and her relationship with Elliot, she had been well- tired
"I love you," he whispered into her ear, as she fell asleep. He stayed, just watching her until her breaths had evened out. It had been his favorite sound, the silence of the atmosphere mixed with the steady rhythm of her breathing.
He snuck out of the room, and went to check on Cecilia and Eli. It didn't surprise him that they both were still sleeping soundly. Hoping to get a head start, he went into the kitchen to start making breakfast.
"I'm shocked to see you're all awake," he seen his girls and Dickie lounging around the sectional, watching Saturday cartoons. It had brought back an image of 10 years ago, reminding him of when they used to do this when they were little. He smiled to himself, happy that all of his kids were under one roof for the first time in months, thanks to Olivia. She had been the one who had urged them all to come over this weekend, not wanting the fall out with Kathy to interfere.
"We wanna go shopping today and we were hoping Olivia would come," Maureen spoke up, coming around the breakfast bar.
"She's exhausted Mo.."
"At least let me ask her dad. You're so protective over her," the young girl rolled her eyes, earning a laugh from her father.
"You girls are something else- you know that?" He gathered what he needed from the fridge and set it on the counter.
"We can't help it, we love her dad," she leaned on the counter, watching her dad stir the pancake mix.
"More than me?" He smirked at her, amused.
"I don't think anyone loves Olivia as much as you dad," he shrugged. She had been right. "Anyway, when will she be up? The shops are opening soon."
"Don't go bothering her, she'll be up when breakfast is ready. Now shoo," he motioned with his hands for her to go back into the living room. He couldn't help the obnoxious grin that formed on his face. All of his girls were finally under one roof, and happy for once. Even Kathleen had been coming around more often. He didn't want to jinx it and get too comfortable, but he just knew deep down that this had to be it for him. That this is where he was meant to be all along.
After getting to sleep in for a few hours, the moment Olivia had woken up the girls had been begging her all morning to go shopping with them. Her body had been screaming at her to stay home and rest, but she didn't want to disappoint. So she trudged out of bed, threw on a sundress and sandals, and made her best effort.
From the beginning Lizzie had made it clear that before they ended their shopping trip today, she needed to find a dress for her homecoming in a few weeks. Which meant spending almost an hour in every store, ooohing and ahhhing at each dress she tried on. Olivia had been elated that she even wanted her to be apart of this, but after hitting hour 3, she had just been ready to go home and snuggled in bed with Cecilia.
She must be getting sick.
She rolled her eyes internally when it dawned on her that she might have been coming down with something. Now was probably the worst time to get sick, and she had been hoping a good nights sleep tonight would help.
"Lizzie this looks exactly like the dress from the other store!" Maureen nagged at her sister when she emerged from the dressing room in a fitted lace dress, that was a deep red and had a small train.
"No it's not! See," she turned around revealing a line of buttons that went down her back.
"Buttons? Really? That's literally the only difference!"
"Shut up!"
"You can't tell me to shut up! You shut up!" Olivia massaged her temples, her headache only getting stronger after dealing with their bickering all day.
"Girls!" All three of them had looked over at Olivia, taking only seconds for them to quiet down. "I think what we all need is a break, yeah? Let's go down to the food court and grab some lunch on me," a look of guilt had washed over their faces, seeing the stressed look on Olivia's face.
"Sorry Olivia," Maureen had spoken up.
"Yeah, we're all sorry. Maybe we can do this next weekend. You don't look too good," Kathleen suggested, receiving a head nod from her sisters.
"You girls sure you don't mind?"
"We're more than sure. Let's order something to go and watch a few movies?"
"I'd actually love that," she smiled, relieved that they hadn't been upset with her.
"I can't believe they gave you such a hard time. I told them to be on their best behavior," they had both laid in bed after what felt like an incredibly long day, catching up on crap tv.
"Relax El. They're sisters, what do you expect?" she ran her hands along Cecilia's back, while she slept across her chest. "Besides, next weekend there's supposed to be a big sale happening at a shop I know she'll fall in love with."
"Did I tell you what Eli said to me last night?" he shook his head no. "He brought up his little sister being in his nightmare, and I assumed he meant Cecilia. But no, he corrected me and told me that it was his sister in here," she pointed at her stomach the same way that Eli had done that night.
"Olivia- are you trying to tell me that you're.." his eyes had grew twice in size, and the grin on his face had reached from ear to ear.
"Oh no no, Elliot he keeps saying there's a baby in there but there isn't," she felt like a complete asshole for the way she worded that. The pure happiness that appeared on his face had broken her heart in two. "I'm sorry El," and she was shocked as well. The brought up the idea of having a child together maybe once or twice, but judging by his reaction she could tell it had been something he wanted badly.
"It's okay," he grabbed her free hand and brought it to his lips. "But you know sometimes kids are right about these things.."
"Elliot I'm 100% positive that I'm not pregnant," she rolled her eyes playfully.
"Wouldn't it be great though? Cecilia will have someone to grow up with and be a big sister too," the way his entire body had lit up made her that much more excited for the future. It was only a month ago that she had been scared shitless to even bring up the subject of having another baby, and now she couldn't shake the idea away.
"Maybe in another year or so," she smiled small and leaned in to give him a kiss. "I'm gonna go put this little one to bed," he ran his hand over Cecilia's blond curls and kissed the top of her head. "Don't fall asleep, we still have one more episode of Game of Thrones left!" she warned him before going across the hall.
Everything had been changing awfully fast between them, but for the better. It was hard for Elliot to believe it had been less than six months since they became serious about one another, and here they were practically planning a future together.
He had spent years trying to convince himself that Olivia wasn't meant to be anything more than just his partner, and he was beyond happy that he took a chance and listened to his heart. Never in a million years would he have thought he would be spending every night sleeping next to his best friend, planning a life together.