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Fate

Chapter 25

Fin opened the door to the apartment and was hit with the strong aroma of baked goods. He looked over at Olivia sitting cross-legged on the sofa, looking about ready to cry and the mound of cookies that sat just behind her on their rickety dinner table. "Everything okay?"

Olivia sighed. "Waiting for El. He went to talk to my mom. Hours ago."

Fin nodded at her as he kicked off his shoes. "Don't worry, Liv. Elliot can handle your mom. Remember I got to see it first hand."

Olivia chewed at her bottom lip. "You think so?"

"I know so," Fin gave her a reassuring smile, stopping at the sofa to give her shoulder a reassuring squeeze. "Can I have a cookie or are they all for Elliot."

Olivia smiled. "If El eats all those cookies, he'll be sick."

"You haven't lived with men before, have you?" Fin said as he headed to the kitchen table. "This is nothing."

Olivia twisted around on the sofa, watching Fin shove a cookie in his mouth as he opened the refrigerator door.

"Mmmm…these are delicious," Fin poured a glass of milk while simultaneously reaching for a second cookie. "Want one?"

Olivia shook her head at the extended cookie and looked back at the clock. She almost jumped off the sofa when she heard the key in the door.

Elliot opened the door. "Hey."

Olivia smiled, weakly. "Hi."

Elliot shrugged off his jacket and kicked his tennis shoes off next to Fin's. "Wow that is a lot of cookies."

Olivia tugged her sweater absentmindedly. "You were gone awhile."

Elliot smiled at her. "I'm sorry about that. Everything is fine, baby." Elliot dropped down beside her on the sofa.

"Really?" Olivia said, twisting to look him in the eye.

"Really," Elliot answered, his finger tipping her chin upward as he pressed his lips to hers.

Olivia slipped her arms around his neck as she kissed him back.

Elliot grinned against her mouth. His hands slipped to her waist and he tugged her forward. Together, they fell back on the sofa kissing.

Fin mumbled something around his third cookie as he walked over to the sofa and tapped Olivia's shoulder.

Olivia pulled her mouth back from Elliot's. "What did you say?"

"That's cool. I am happy for you guys, but could you maybe celebrate in the bedroom there is a game coming on."

Olivia giggled.

"Sure, Fin." Elliot laughed.

Olivia scrambled up and off of Elliot.

Elliot circled the sofa and picked up three cookies.

Olivia smiled at him.

"You're gonna need milk, man." Fin said.

Elliot shook his head, walking over to meet Olivia in the hallway.

"Have fun," Fin said as he kicked his socked feet up on the coffee table.

Elliot handed Olivia a cookie as they walked down the hall to their bedroom.

"She was okay with it, really?" Olivia asked as they walked into their room.

"She's not in love with the idea, but she won't fight it." Elliot said.

Olivia shook her head as she sat on their bed. "I can't believe she is going to let us do this."

Elliot finished the second cookie and sat down beside Olivia on the bed. He squeezed her knee. "She is. So there is only one question really left."

Olivia looked at him, questioningly.

"When?" Elliot said, softly.

Olivia grinned. "As soon as possible."

Elliot smiled back at her. "As soon as possible, huh? Eager much, Benson."

"I am very eager to be Stabler," Olivia grinned as she pushed over onto his shoulders, tackling him on the bed.

Elliot grinned at her. "Are we going to have a demonstration, Liv?"

Olivia bit down on her lower lip, looking at him from under lashes. She kneeled on the bed and put her hand up to stop him when he moved to sit up. "Stay."

Elliot's eyebrows rose.

Olivia reached down and grabbed the hem of her sweater, pulling it over her head.

Elliot's smile widened. "Bra."

Olivia laughed. "You are so bossy, El."

"Bra. Please."

Olivia reached behind her self and paused. "You really want it?"

"Fuck, yes."

Olivia giggled undoing the clasp. She let the bra slowly side down her arms and off.

"Pants." Elliot commanded.

Olivia eased off the bed. She undid the button and paused for effect. She turned around and shot him a sexy look over her shoulder.

"Pants." Elliot growled.

Olivia eased her jeans and panties down just over her bottom before bending over to take them off all the way. She smirked at the sharp intake of breath she heard from the bed. She turned around slowly.

"God, you're so beautiful, Olivia," Elliot whispered as he rose up onto his elbows.

Olivia made her way over to the bed. She leaned over him and pressed her hands to his chest, pushing him back down. "Stay."

"What are you up to, Liv?"

Olivia grinned and crawled over his prone figure. She straddled his legs and sat on his thighs.

"God even your pussy is beautiful," Elliot groaned as he raised his head.

"Elliot!" Olivia blushed.

"Sorry, baby. It is beautiful."

Olivia shook her head at him as her fingers undid the button of his jeans. She eased the zipper downward carefully over his erection. She rose up off his thighs and Elliot eagerly shoved his jeans and briefs down. Olivia giggled at his eagerness.

Olivia took his penis in her hand, moving up and down softly. She watched Elliot's face as her thumb slid over the magenta colored head. She marveled at the wetness that eased out the tip. "I never watched you come." Olivia whispered.

Elliot groaned.

"I want to see it, El."

"Fuck." Elliot said, through clenched teeth.

Olivia ran her hand up and down his length. The skin was so soft, but he felt so firm inside. The more she rubbed the pinker he got and the more the veins seemed to bulge against the surface. Every couple of seconds, he would pulse in her hand. "Is this good?" She whispered, watching his face.

"Yeah," Elliot choked out. "Faster. Tighter, honey."

Olivia gripped him a little harder and began to move her hand in a faster rhythm. Olivia watched his face contort as he began to thrust into her hand. He was panting and his face was almost the color of his penis. The whole thing fascinated Olivia; it was so amazing that her touch did this to him. Then it pulsed hard against her hand and a white jet of fluid shot out the tip. Olivia's eyes widened as more fluid came spurting out, coating her fingers and Elliot cried out loudly.

Olivia watched as Elliot's whole body and face went lack. A look of utter relaxation settled on his face. "I love you, El."

Elliot's eyes opened and he reached up to cup her face. "Tomorrow," He whispered.

"Tomorrow?"

"Yeah."

"Yes."

A/N: So they will get married in the next 1-2 chapters and that will be the conclusion of this story. Thank you to everyone for the wonderful reviews and for reading this story!