*Mature content*

Because it was Sunday and not a whole lot of shops or other places were open, Olivia and Elliot spent a few hours in Central Park. They walked the trails and visited and Olivia stopped to smell the roses. She was so lovely, just casually absorbing herself in nature. Elliot studied her as she closed her eyes and inhaled the fragrance of the flowers; she seemed so peaceful, without a care in the world.

Olivia glanced over at Elliot, catching him staring at her and she smirked. "Can I help you?" He grinned and shrugged.

"I'm just admiring how beautiful you are." Olivia smiled softly and gave Elliot a kiss on the cheek.

"Well thank you," she whispered and he turned to face her and gave her lips a soft kiss.

"There's no need to thank me."

They rode the carousel, threw coins in the fountain and made wishes (Elliot's wish was that this whole situation with Kathy would resolve itself peacefully and Olivia's wish was that Elliot and Kathy would end on good terms.) That afternoon they went to the grocery store to buy ingredients to make spaghetti for dinner; it's what Olivia was craving...Italian is her favorite. They went back to Olivia's place and she turned on some classical music on her vinyl player. After washing up, they began to cook.

It was such a casual thing but yet so much fun, especially with each other. Elliot and Olivia had always been best friends but now they were even closer and just something so casual as cooking together felt so magical and sublime.

Olivia noticed Elliot stopped cutting a tomato, just holding the knife still, a distant look on his face. "What are you thinking about?" she asked, pulling him back to reality.

"I...You're just..." he stuttered, trying to find the right words to voice his thoughts. "I'm just in awe. Of you...of us. How much peace I'm finding just being with you, despite everything that's going on. You are the essence of every good thing, Liv." Olivia's mouth dropped open; she didn't know what to say to that.

"El, um...thank you. That's very sweet of you to say." She smiled at him but frowned when she saw the tears pooled in his ocean blue eyes. "Baby, what's wrong?"

He set down the knife and tomato and stepped in front of Olivia who had just put noodles in a pot of water on the stove. It was a good thing she hadn't turned it on yet because cooking was no longer on his mind.

"I just love you and..." He took a step closer and cupped Olivia's soft cheek in his hand. "I want you..." he whispered and before Olivia could respond he leaned in and kissed her. She kissed him back and then with more passion, letting his tongue slip into her mouth, eliciting a small moan from her. But then she pulled back.

"I thought you didn't want to do this..."

"That was the other night. Now I'm here...knowing without a doubt I'm getting a divorce because you are the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. Right now, I know that one thing is true- I love you and I want you, I always have." Olivia shook her head in awe and desire and crashed her lips onto Elliot's. They kissed hungrily and didn't bother to take their time- they ripped each others' clothes off on the way to Olivia's bedroom, tossing the garments all over the place. They were desperate to give into the desires they had both felt for so long.

Olivia guided Elliot to the bed and kissed down his body, all the way to his growing erection. Elliot groaned when Olivia took him into her mouth and began to suck him. It didn't take long for Elliot to explode, moaning and saying Olivia's name through gritted teeth, watching her suck him dry. It was the sexiest thing he had ever experienced.
Elliot was desperate to taste Olivia and when he did he could have sworn he was in heaven. He ran his tongue in between her wet folds and up to her bundle of nerves, eliciting small whimpers from her. It didn't take long for her to climax, either; the desire for this moment had been building up for years.

Elliot hovered over Olivia, looking down into her brown orbs. He bent down and kissed her...her neck...right beneath the ear...

"I love you," he whispered and with that, he sank into her, both of them moaning. Elliot moved inside Olivia slowly at first, then steadily increased his rhythm. They came at the same time, clinging to each other and never wanting to let go. It was the best sex either one of them had ever had, their climaxes overwhelmingly intense. Afterwards, Elliot held Olivia in his arms. She had her head on his bare chest and looked up at him. Elliot smiled and she smiled back and rubbed his cheek with her thumb.

"That was incredible," she whispered and he laughed and kissed her head.

"Yes, yes it was." They were silent for a moment until Olivia's stomach growled. "Was that you?" Elliot asked. Olivia nodded and they both started to laugh.

"I'm starving...for food I mean." Elliot smirked and they got out of bed and continued to cook dinner. They had wine with their meal and talked about everything under the sun...work, Elliot's children, them. They knew they had work the next day but they didn't care...they spent the night making love and finally fell asleep, worn out and exhausted. It was the perfect evening.