Authors Note 1: Sorry this part took so long to do. I wanted to get the mood really right. Also, I've been busy with uni.
Authors Note 2: You may find this part a bit short. Reason for that is that the entire thing is NC-17. If you're over eighteen it's up at If not, be content with this part and I promise to write fast ;)
Part 14:
Olivia fiddled with her jeans. She and Elliot had decided they didn't want to go out, despite Maureen's protests.
She just wanted to be with him. To spend time with him. Almost all the time they had spent together since he had arrived back in New York was either arguing, working or in the company of the twins.
Now she just wanted to be alone with him.
The doorbell rang and she stalled herself, not wanting to appear like she had been waiting for him. She let out a small grown. "Grow up, Olivia," she mumbled, heading for the door.
"Hi," Elliot said when she opened the door.
"Hi," she replied.
"I brought wine," he said, holding up a bottle.
She smiled. "I have food."
"Are you hungry?"
"Not really."
Elliot took the wine into the kitchen, Olivia following him.
"So."
"So."
They both laughed awkwardly.
After staring at each other for a few moments, Olivia took his hand and led him into her bedroom.
They stood in the middle of the room, their bodies occasionally touching.
His hands ran through her hair, finally coming down to frame her face. "You're beautiful," he whispered.
She looked up at him, a small smile breaking through. "I love you. I've always loved you. I loved you the first night we made love and I've loved you ever since. I tried to hate you when I found out you left, but I couldn't. And then when I thought you would hate me because I didn't let you know your kids…"
"Shh," he said quietly, pressing a finger to her lips. "I know. Let's start making new memories, okay?"
"I don't want to forget that night," she murmured. "We made the twins that night and it was special. Let's just erase the morning, okay?"
He grinned at her. "Sounds good to me."
Elliot bent down and kissed her softly resting his hands on her hips. "You're beautiful, Liv."
She smiled bashfully. "You're not too bad on the eyes either, Stabler."
He brushed his fingers over her face, paying special attention to around her lips. Finally he bent down, kissing her gently.
"I want you," Olivia said, as they pulled apart. "I want you so badly it aches."
Elliot ran his hands down her arms. "I want you too. I missed you, Liv."
"I missed you too," she replied, leaning into him again.
Their lips met in a soft kiss, before Olivia moaned slightly, giving Elliot the opportunity to deepen the kiss.
His hands slid down her sides, sliding up underneath her shirt. "You taste so good," he murmured, changing the angle of the kiss.
Olivia murmured a reply in kind, her hands slipping underneath his shirt and stroking across the skin of his stomach.
Elliot sucked on her lower lip, and at her moan he slid his tongue inside, tasting what was uniquely her.
His fingers undid the buttons to her shirt, kissing the skin he uncovered as he pushed the shirt down over her shoulders.
Olivia's eyes closed, the feeling of his lips against her skin reminding her of just how much she had missed him. Her fingers went to his shirt, quickly opening it and letting her hands slide up his bare chest.
Elliot loved the feeling of her fingers on him, bringing back warm memories from their first night together.
Aftershocks of pleasure rippled through Olivia as Elliot fell against her. Her hands stroked his back, enjoying the closeness.
Elliot lifted his head up to look at her and they shared a smile. She leant up to press a warm kiss to his lips.
He kissed her back, before rolling to his side, snuggling her up against him. Olivia tangled her limbs between his, and they kissed again.
"Love you, Liv," Elliot said.
"Love you back," came the reply.
Elliot waited for her to fall asleep, listening for the even breathing to let him know that she was content and safe. And then he allowed himself to sleep with her.
TBC
