A/N: Working on Game, Booty Call, and a Holiday series. Someone stop me.
Pls review :)
The family spent the whole day baking and laughing together.
El had been eying his wife all day, and when it was time for the big kids to head home and change/rest before midnight mass, he pulled Dickie aside.
"I will give you 100 bucks if you take them for an hour," he said, trying to not sound desperate.
Dickie snorted. "Jesus man. What's going on?"
El took a breath and shook his head. "Don't make me tell you."
He cackled. "Sure, Sarah and I can take Cock Blocks 1, 2, and 3 for a bit. Consider it a gift- in the spirit of the holiday."
"You're my favorite son," he said, nodding decisively.
"But. You owe me when our girl comes." He looked at him and El laughed. "Whatever you need son."
The men walked back into the living room and El cleared his throat. "Guys you're gonna go with Dickie and Sarah for an hour, me and mom need to finish some Christmas stuff!"
They were thrilled and headed out. He had Liv up against the fridge the moment the door shut.
"How much does this fuck cost us," she asked against his lips and he laughed.
"Hundred bucks," he muttered, turning her around and yanking her pants down.
"I fucking need you right now," she said and he nodded, wasting no time and pushing into her.
"Ohhhhh fuck, El," she groaned, tossing her head back. Magnets and tests and pictures were falling as he slammed into her.
"You're so fucking tight baby… shit…" he said into her neck.
"Fuck my hormones are insane right now," she whined, "I'm going to need you more and more in the second trimester I know it," she could barely speak, her eyes rolling back.
"I'm not going to last long right now," he muttered, reaching around to her clit.
She was moaning and whining so loudly that she couldn't even respond to him.
She didn't need to.
He felt her clench and she let out a scream. "ELLIOT!"
He groaned closing his eyes as he plowed into her a final time, exploding as she shuddered around him.
The crew attended midnight mass later that night. Noah and Emma were asleep in the car by the time they got home, and Liv watched with joy as El carried them upstairs one by one.
It was reminiscent of their first family dinner a year and a half ago. Tomorrow, they'd officially all be Stablers, and she still couldn't believe this was the life she was living.
They kissed them goodnight and she gave Eli a tight squeeze. "Night baby, Merry Christmas," she whispered and he smiled small.
"Night mom, love you."
"Love you, sweet boy." She whispered, kissing his head.
He squeezed her, burying his head in her shoulder at the use of her nickname for Noah on him.
Feeling tears spring to his eyes, he knew he'd made the right decision and went to bed with a calm heart and mind, ready for Christmas morning.
El was laying in bed, waiting for her to come out of their bathroom.
When the door opened, he turned his head to look in her direction, grinned, and sat up quickly on one arm.
She was wearing her fluffy white bathrobe, had the color popped up, and her hand was pulling it closed. Her hair was still in its loose waves, vs the pony tail she usually slept in, and her head was topped with a Santa hat that rested slightly to the side.
He gave her a devilish grin. "What's under the robe, Mrs. Stabler."
Sauntering to their door, she popped the lock before turning to face him, and slowly letting a shoulder of her robe drop to reveal a red lace strap.
"Giving you an early Christmas present," she said, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
She let the other shoulder drop and smiled when he groaned and moved to the middle of the bed. "Pull the covers back and take down your underwear, Mr. Stabler," she husked and he did as he was instructed, revealing his semi.
Licking her lips, she let the robe drop further to expose her cleavage and the top of her lingerie. It was red lace with white, fluffy piping.
"I thought tonight I'd suck your cock," she said, walking a little closer to him and dropping the robe to her waist, revealing the full bra, "tell you allll about how I discovered I could make myself cum from just my nipples..." she trailed off and dropped her robe all the way.
The barely-there panties had a black buckle on the front and the same white trim at the waist line. She bit her lip and trailed her hands up her body to her breasts, pinching them lightly and letting out a low moan. "And then ride you until you forget your name... sound good?"
His head was nodding and his cock now stood fully erect. She smirked. "Good," she whispered, crawling up his body, and kissing his thighs slowly, beginning the story.
Liv was sat at her desk doing work. At about 5 months along, her over protective squad and Captain had already put her on light duty, much to her dismay.
Leaning forward to reach for something, she gasped softly as her breasts grazed the edge of her desk. Sitting back, she put a hand on her swollen belly and cocked a brow to herself at the heightened sensation that caused a rush of arousal to flow straight to her core.
Raising a brow and biting her lip, she looked around to make sure she was alone and did it again. Gasping, she clenched her legs together for some type of relief. "Fuck," she muttered to herself.
She calmly stood and made her way to the cribs, locking herself in a stall, leaning against the wall and raising her shirt over her head. Pulling her breast out slowly, she tweaked her erect nipple and let out a soft groan.
Remembering where she was, she used her other hand to cover her mouth and worked at her nipple slowly, building speed as the pressure in her core increased.
"Elliot," she whispered as she closed her eyes and rocked her hips forward, imaging her long-lost lover kneading her sensitive breasts while he sucked on her clit.
Their little girl jumped in her belly, and she moved a hand to hold it as she came with a gasp, her back arching off the wall. "Fuck..." she whispered as her body shook and ached for his cock. "Fuck," she muttered again.
"Fuck Olivia!" he gasped as he came all over her tongue and face. She smirked up at him and climbed his body slowly, his cum dripping from her chin and still coating his cock.
The added lubrication made sliding down on him that much easier, and she gasped as he bottomed out inside of her.
"B-b-baby I'm not gonna l-last," he stuttered, thrusting his hips upwards and reaching for her swollen bundle of nerves. Swatting his hand away, she leaned over and held them beside his head tightly as she bounced quickly.
Reaching for her bra with his teeth, he managed to free one breast and suck and nip hungrily at his nipple as she bounced on him.
She gasped, crying out his name softly as she clenched around him. "Livia I'm cumming," he groaned, thrusting up into her quickly in an effort to fight her tight walls.
The force of her orgasm made her collapse on top of him, and his hands went to her hips and he raced to his finish line, filling her with a final grunt of her name and an I love you.
He gently rolled her to his side, and rolled himself so his strong arm draped across her belly. "Fuck," was all he could breath out between his pants and she laughed through hers.
"Merry Christmas, baby."
Looking up at her he smiled. "Merry Christmas, my love. And you, too, Teddy Bear." He whispered to her belly.
Going to bed at 1:30 proved to be the best move for everyone. The littles didn't rush in their room to wake them up until almost 8:30, a stark contrast from the previous years 5am.
"SANTA CAME," Noah yelled, jumping in his dad who groaned.
Emma was bouncing, too, but curled up between her parents instead of jumping on them like a little monkey.
"Yay," Liv whispered sleepily, rolling to hug her girl. "Noah wake up Eli and bring him in," she yawned.
"He woke me up at 7," came their middle son's voice from the door, carrying two cups of coffee. "Merry Christmas, mom and dad," he smiled.
El sat up slightly to see him and he laughed. "Noah did you make the coffee?" He asked him and Noah shook his head. "Eli said I couldn't see any of the presents cause I couldn't be trusted," he air quoted and everyone laughed.
"Thank you, sweet boy, Merry Christmas," Liv said, kissing his cheek. He handed his dad his. "Merry Christmas my boy"
"Big kids are on the way over, they'll be here by 9," he said with a yawn.
"I'm not gonna make it!" Noah said pathetically and Emma giggled.
"You'll be fine," Em, said nudging him. Liv scooted over so Eli could join them. He laid his head against her shoulder and closed his eyes.
El had Noah wrapped in a bear hug and looked over at Liv, Em, and Eli who were cuddled together with a smile.
Best Christmas ever, he thought.
"Merry Christmas!" They heard a few minutes later and Noah jumped up with a huge grin. "In mom and dads room I can't leave yet they don't trust me!!" He called, causing everyone to crack up.
The big kids came in in their pajamas with presents and smiled. "Well c'mon people!" Katie said smiling.
Noah jumped up to hug her tightly and everyone got up, making their way to the living room.
"Woahhhhhhhhhh!!!" He said jumping up and down.
He, Emma and Eli grinned as they explored the three big toys Santa brought. Eli got a foldable soccer net he could take to the park, Noah got a collapsible batting net and tee, and Emma got a ballet bar for her room.
The family dug into their presents, finally getting to the ones from El and Liv.
She leaned against Elliot and watched their seven loves and their spouses.
They gave Dickie a Mets jersey that matched Elliot with "dad" across the back.
The girls got all jewelry they'd been hinting at and Eli got a signed jersey of his favorite soccer player.
They handed the littles their boxes and they smiled ripping them open. Inside were picture frames with a photo of each of them with Elliot, engraved with their new full names on the bottom.
Emma Bernadette Benson Stabler
Noah Porter Benson Stabler
Both kids paused, just staring, before looking up at their dad and starting to cry. Everyone knew it was coming and smiled shedding tears of their own. El rushed them and wrapped them tightly in his arms.
They collapsed into him, squeezing him and smiling through their tears. Liv started crying as the scene and snapped a few photos.
Noah eventually pulled back and sniffled. "I can't believe it. We're really Stablers?!" He asked and El nodded smiling.
Emma sobbed harder, this news meaning more to her than anything else. He chuckled and gently rubbed her back. "You okay baby? I hope these are happy tears."
She nodded into his chest. "I'm s-so happy daddy…"
There was an audible awe in the room and Noah got up to hug Eli tightly. "We're finally real brothers!" He said smiling up at him.
Eli grinned and ruffled his hair. "Almost…" he said softly, looking at his dad who gave him a nod.
He reached under the tree and gave Liv a box. She gave him a look and opened it, tears immediately forming in her eyes.
Looking back up at him and her lip quivered, shaking her head in disbelief. He grinned and nodded, tearing up himself.
"Eli…" she whispered breathlessly, in shock at the contents of the box. She looked between him and his siblings and father who all nodded quickly. He cleared his throat. "You uh… you're my mom is every way and so I'd be honored if you would be willing to make it legal?"
She let her tears flow completely and got up to hug him tightly. "It would be my honor, sweet boy…" she whispered, squeezing him.
"Looks like there's one last present under there- Noah can you grab it?" Liv asked him, looking to Elliot with a small smile.
Mo caught the exchange and raised a brow suspiciously.
Noah got up and basically had to crawl under the tree to retrieve it. "It's for me!" He said excitedly, still under the tree, and everyone laughed.
"Well come out and open it. Who's it from?" El asked and Noah smiled down at the box as the other kids eyed their father, knowing something was up.
Noah gasped and grinned. "Santa!!" He said looking up at them with a smile and tearing into the box. El held his breath as he watched their son.
It was a clothing box and thankfully Noah was never one to snub his nose at a cool shirt or pair of pants.
He tossed the lid side and folded back the tissue paper, freezing when he looked at the shirt that was neatly folded up inside.
His siblings, none the wiser, raised brows at the youngest and Eli laughed. "Well???" He asked. Noah just kept staring down and when he finally looked up at his parents, tears were streaming down his face.
The big kids immediately got concerned, but concern turned to confusion when they looked to their grinning parents for explanation
"Hold it up, buddy," Liv said gently with a smile, and Noah sniffled holding up the shirt adorned with "Promoted to Big Brother" written on it in blue.
Eli sprung to his feet speechless and pointing at the shirt.
Emma, who was still sat in El's lap, started giggling as tears ran down her cheeks.
"Shut the fuck up!" Dickie said, earning a smack from Sarah.
"This better not be a joke," Katie yelled, already crying.
"Oh my god what!!!" Lizzie said jumping to her feet next to Eli.
"How?! When?!" Mo said, her own tears falling.
Everybody spoke at once and Noah got up, crashing gently into Liv's arms and hugging her tightly. "I'm gonna be a big brother??? Really??" He asked breathlessly and Liv nodded smiling and moved his hand to her slightly rounded belly, that was now clearly visible upon attention being drawn to it.
His lip quivered and he started crying again. El wrapped his arms around Emma tightly as he watched his wife and son. "This is the best day of my life," he sniffled into her shoulder, causing everyone to cry harder.
"How???" Mo questioned again, the older 6 still gawking.
Liv sat back and laughed, wiping her eyes. "I just had a feeling… so I had an ultrasound and… boom. I'm 13 weeks today. It was the hardest secret but we just had to make sure," she paused looking at Elliot who nodded with a smile.
Liv looked back at her family. "Little man is perfectly healthy and growing strong."
She was barely able to finish her sentence cause everyone cried out some variation of "a boy?!" and Noah began crying harder.
Elliot laughed and pulled him into his lap so that Emma could hug her mom. Eli joined them, wrapping his arms around all four of them and finally letting his tears go.
The older siblings looked at the newly official family and smiled warmly and knowingly at one another. Getting up, they joined the group hug, whispering congratulations and I love you's.
When everyone had finally calmed and everyone had returned to their places, Dickie spoke up. "What's his name?" He asked, knowing his Type A father and step mother already had one picked out.
Liv looked at El to share. "Theodore Richard, but we're going to call him Teddy."
Dickie looked down and they watched a few tears fall down his face. He got up and went over to hug his dad tightly.
"I love you son." He said softly and he squeezed his dad. "Love you dad. Congratulations."
Liv smiled and gently placed a hand on Dickie's arm. He turned and hugged her tightly, not needing to say anything.
"H-he's healthy right?" Mo asked and Liv nodded. "We ran all of the tests. He's perfect."
She smiled and looked down when she felt Noah and Emma's hands go back to her belly. Everyone watched with tears in their eyes as the newest older sibling looked up at his mom and smiled. "This is the best Christmas ever."
And he was right- it was.