A/N:
1. I'm sorry
2. Only a little
3. This is a short short arc
4. Just trust me ok
"Yes… yes momma I promise. I promise yes… tell dad yes… mom they're fine," Eli said into his phone.
His hair was pulled up in his signature man bun and his phone was rested in the crook of his neck while he bounced EJ on his other shoulder.
"They're okay, they literally just eat and sleep. And sometimes they cry, but then they stop the minute we pick them up."
Sam was laying on the couch feeding Joey and watching her boy with a small smile.
She was recovering well from the birth and surgery, and the twins, who had come home at 3 days old, were a healthy 4 and 5 pounds and thriving.
The family had a small Thanksgiving upstairs at Katie and Beau's so Eli and Sam could come and go as they pleased and everyone could meet the babies.
Teddy was probably the most excited, but still the most confused.
"Teddy this is your new best friend, EJ," Eli cooed softly to his little brother as he introduced him to his son who was cradled in their dad's arms.
Teddy was laid against Eli's chest, leaning forward just a smidge and watching the tiny bundle squirm.
He looked from it, up to El, and then to Eli, before back to EJ quickly when he let out a tiny cry.
"It's okay buddy… he's fine," El said, readjusting him and holding him up a little better to show his face.
Ted's head whipped back up to look at his brother, thoroughly confused, but then smiled, and looked to EJ again, pointing this time.
"Yeah… that's my baby," he laughed.
"Mom I promise," he drawled. "Go have fun. Please? You and dad deserve it. I know! Noah is fine he can come snuggle them whenever we already made that clear," he said, looking to Sam who nodded quickly.
"Alright, have fun. Love you mom… uh huh… bye."
"Panicking?" Sam asked and Eli nodded, sitting beside her. "Constantly," he chuckled, yawning and laying EJ against his chest. "Becoming a grandma has made her soft."
Sam laughed softly, "she already is one."
"Yeah but she raised me not Dickie… it's different," he smiled, looking over at her. "You look beautiful," he commented softly and she blushed.
"He'll be fine," Emma said with her arms crossed and brothers sitting next to her on the floor, playing.
"They all will be!" Mo exclaimed with a laugh, going to hug them both. "Go! We got it!" She smiled.
"Alright alright," Liv laughed softly, kissing them all one last time.
"Have fun," Mo smiled, waving as Carl lifted Teddy and sat on the couch with him.
Liv walked into a hotel room ahead of Elliot, letting out a happy sigh at the view.
"El this is perfect," she whispered and he grinned, proud of himself, and smiled.
"I think so too… I looked at the room online and thought, hmmm…" he trailed off, putting his hands on her hips and kissing from her cheek down to her neck before continuing. "Look at all the places I can fuck and make love to my wife," he whispered.
She moaned quietly and leaned back into him, a familiar heat filling her core. She dropped her head to the side to give him a little better access and let out a soft moan.
"And where did you wanna make love to me," she asked with a soft growl.
"Hm… the bed… the jacuzzi… right on that very expensive lounge chair that overlooks the city," he whispered, nodding to the side where the seat was located.
She whimpered softly in response as she looked at it, and then turned back ahead and allowed her voice to drop to that octave.
"And where did you wanna fuck me, Mr. Stabler," she husked.
"Right fucking here… bent over against this window," he growled, his hands dropping to her waist as he raised up the maxi dress she was wearing and bunched it behind her with one hand so he could push her forward with the other.
"El," she gasped, her hands flattening against the glass, looking back at his reflection as he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled himself out.
"Don't rip this pair," she warned, shooting a look over his shoulder and making him grumble and begrudgingly pull her thong aside.
He gave his cock a few solid taps on her ass, before running the tip down the length of her slit to her pussy, teasing her opening:
"Elliot… fuck me…" she gasped, backing up into him, desperate for contact. "We haven't fucked in so long," she whined.
"Yeah? You want me to fuck you? How hard?"
"Honeymoon hard," she asked, gyrating her hips backwards into him.
With a stupid grin, he pushed his tip into her, making her gasp, and then snapping his hips to fill her completely.
She let out a sharp cry and arched downwards when he placed his hand on her lower back and applied pressure.
The new and immediate angle change made her breath quicken and moans escape on each exhale that synced with his thrusts.
His pace was hard and fast immediately, and with his free hand he grasped her hair, pulling her up towards him and arching her back further.
He watched as her body shook, both from pleasure and trying to hold herself upright on the glass.
With a few forward steps, he had her almost pressed against the glass as he fucked into her mercilessly, slowing only to untie the wrapped maxi she was wearing and toss it to the side.
Haphazardly pulling the cup of her black lacy bra down, he allowed her breasts to spill free and tweaked her still sensitive and aching nipple until her milk flowed freely.
"Fuuuuck," she whined, head falling to the window and breath fogging the cool glass.
My some miracle, his pants were still around his hips despite his relentless pace, he was able to pull a small toy he'd hidden away before they left.
The hum of her vibrator filled the room and her hips bucked back against his when he touched the egg to her already throbbing clit.
"Fuck," she gasped. "Elliot… oh fuck… fuck me!"
"Liv I'm not gonna last much longer," he said through gritted teeth as he looked between them.
His cock was coated in her slickness and impending release, and he pressed the egg a little harder against her clit, making her squirm and scream.
"Liv," he grunted again, right as her body spasmed and pushed flush to his.
"Fuck!!! Fuck Elliot shit oh my… fuck!"
She was boarderline screaming as she clenched down around him while her body writhed in his arms.
In the intense pleasure of his release, tightened his grip on her, holding the vibrator firm to her clit as she gasped and pushed her ass out more, desperate to get away from it.
He continued spilling inside of her, and when her pleas of "too much" finally hit his pounding ears he dropped it and held her tightly to his chest to steady her.
Her legs squeezed together, only providing more stimulation to her clit and she lunged forward in his arms as he chuckled breathlessly.
"Relax… relax I've got you," he whispered soothingly as his hips continued to rock within her ever so slightly. "I've got you…"
When she finally went limp against him, he slipped free from her and gently laid her breathless and euphoric body on the bed.
Gingerly, he pulled her lacy thong and bra off her body, and undressed himself. She was dozing off already, and he curled up beside her, pulling the heavy down blankets over them, and smiled when she snuggled up to him.
"I'm exhausted," she whispered. "And not just from you," she added and he laughed. "Me too… we don't have to do a damn thing this weekend… so let's enjoy it."
"Hmmm don't have to tell me twice," she hummed happily, nuzzling his chest and pecks that were losing their definition ever so slightly.
"I have to go back to the gym," he groaned and she giggled softly. "You're a grandpa of three now… and I love you just the way you are."
"Oh yeah? Grandpa turn you on?"
"I think the orgasm you just gave me made that clear," she mused and he smirked proudly, kissing her head. "Get some rest. We're just getting started."
"Yes, Grandpa," she said holding back her laugh as he groaned and his cock twitched under her leg that was resting on top of it.
Liv woke up at 10pm that night to El gently rubbing her hair back.
"Hey… wake up, love," he whispered.
"Hmmmm time is it?"
He laughed softly. "It's 10. We slept for like 4 hours… I've got some pizza and have a bath drawn," he said, leaning to kiss her cheek softly.
"10???" She gasped playfully and sleepily, her breasts falling from beneath the heavy comforter as she stretched.
"10!" He exclaimed with a laugh. "I talked to the littles- they said they love you and I talked to Eli and got some more pictures of our grand babies… he said they're doing great."
"Ohhh lemme see," she whispered, rolling to the side and wincing lightly. "Need to pump," she added and he nodded towards her pumps that he'd already placed on the bed.
"You're incredible," she said, sitting up with her hair askew.
"And you're adorable and so sexy, all at once," he said, getting her boosted on the pillow and kissing her lips softly.
"If my boobs didn't feel like they were gonna explode I would ask you to make love to me… you know I love lazy sleepy sex."
"Oh I know," he said with a smirk as he helped her get her pumps on and then sat beside her with the pizza box across their laps.
"Let me see our babies," she asked, and he smiled showing her the photos he'd gotten.
Eli had sent about 10 pictures of the babies snuggled up together and in their arms.
"He's such a good daddy," Liv whined softly through a mouthful of pizza.
"He is… EJ looks just like him," he smiled and Liv nodded. "It's wild…"
"Joey kinda looks like Em and Liz…"
"The eyes," Liv smiled and El nodded. "But other than that she's alllll her mommy."
"I'm so proud of that girl," El commented and Liv nodded. "She's incredible… her strength and… just incredible. How lucky are we?"
"So lucky… and our son and grand babies are too. I hope they work it out."
"I do too. But I think it's gonna be a long road."
"It is… but the best relationships take a little longer, huh?" He asked her with a sly but sweet smile.
"Ain't that the truth," she chuckled, kissing him again.
They snuggled against one another, chatting about everything and laughing, and when she was done pumping, he moved the pizza and put the fresh bottles in the mini fridge while she watched him with a smile.
"What?" He chuckled, looking back to the bed.
"I just love you," she smiled, and he grinned, diving on the bed and curling behind her.
"I just love you more…. Can I make love to you?"
"I wish you would," she sighed happily and he smiled, rolling her to the side and lifting her leg up over his and using the tip of his cock to check her readiness.
"El…" she breathed.
"So ready for me…"
"Always… fuck…" she gasped, laying her head back into his chest as he pressed slowly into her.
"Fuck," he agreed, burying his head in her neck and thrusting slowly while his hand found her clit.
"I love you," she whispered as he filled her and his thumb applied some pressure on her sensitive bundle.
"I love you more.. you're everything to me," he grunted softly feeling her clench and unclench around him.
Her moans grew louder as his hips thrust lazily into her, working them to a quick, though unhurried, release until she was shaking and whimpering while wrapped in the safety of his arms and he was holding her that much tighter.
Breathless, they came down from their highs and she sunk back into him with sleepy sigh.
"I drew a bath," he reminded her, half asleep himself.
"Forget a bath…" she smiled small, nuzzling back into him. "I like it better here, anyways."
Liv swore that in 36 hours, they'd fucked on every inch of the hotel room and balcony.
She's just finished taking him for one last ride on the chair by the window, and they were walking back from the bathroom when he stopped her and pulled her flush to his chest in front of the full length mirror.
Her faded scars were joined by hickeys and bites that covered her belly and breasts and thighs.
Both of their faces were soft and relaxed, and she leaned back into him, admiring their naked forms and her messy hair; the stubble on his face and how his arms tightened around her.
She was make up free and her heart beat was picking up ever so lightly at the feel of him on her ass, making him chuckle.
"You are so beautiful... you get prettier by the day. You know that?"
Blushing, she leaned back to kiss him. "Considering our jobs, I think we've aged alright."
"Understatement for you at least," he said, running a hand up her belly, between the valley of her large but perky tits, and closing it around her neck.
"El," she whispered as he bent her forward just a little. "Check out..."
"I'll pay the extra fee," he whispered, kicking her legs open with his to widen her stance, and slipping back into her suddenly.
"Are you taking viagra? There's no way you're hard again," she whimpered, letting out a strangled moan when he squeezed her neck in sync with his first thrust.
He laughed and shook his head. "Liv you are my viagra," he said, snapping his hips forward again after dragging them out slowly.
"El!" She cried, too turned on from the way his hands and cock were working her to make a joke.
"Look at us," he whispered, his thumb and forefinger grasping her chin and turn her head towards the mirror.
He was feral looking behind her; his eyes dark and his mouth open slightly, just below her ear lobe as he whispered filthy things to her.
"Look at how your body shakes when I'm in you... when I touch you," he breathed out, snapping his hips again, harder this time.
Her mouth fell open and a scream escaped it, making him smirk. "Look at the face you make when I rub your clit just how you like it," he said, voice deeper now as he narrated his actions.
"How your whole body clenches when I squeeze your throat just like this." He was growling then, and he squeezed a strangled cry from her throat.
"This is what I get to look at every time I'm inside of you," he said, his pace now steady but just as hard as he released her throat. "This is the face I'm thinking about when I send you a dirty text or show up at your office during the day. It's the face I always want to fucking see," he said, his tone now matching the fire in his thrusts.
"Ellllliottttttt!!!" She yelled out as she came, her knees buckling and her thighs clenching around his fingers that were still on her clit, working her through the intense orgasm that was shaking her whole body.
"And that... how you scream my fucking name," he gritted out, fighting through her tight and contracting walls and finally spilling himself into her with a loan groan, keeping his hips thrusting until his cock was burning from sensitivity and he had to pull out.
He supported her with his hands on her hips, and pressed soft kisses to her sweaty shoulder. "I love you..." he said, looking up and making eye contact with her in the mirror as she gave him a lazy smile and caught her breath.
"I definitely love you," she said and he chuckled softly, wrapping her in a bear hug and kissing her cheek several times to make her giggle.
"Let's go home," he whispered and she nodded. "Let's..."
Liv walked into the office the following Monday with a bit of pep in her step, smiling happily at her squad and carrying bagels and coffee.
"Helllloooo," she sang with a smile, setting everything down.
"Stabler needs to take you away more," Fin said, walking over and snagging the first bagel, before Amanda could even stand.
"Hey, ladies first!" She quipped, smiling and walking over.
Fin waved her off, but handed the bagel over anyways before snagging another.
"What's got her so happy? Vacation or two new grand babies?" Carisi asked with a laugh, walking in from the elevators.
"Both!" She exclaimed and returned his hug when he wrapped his arms around her, thanking him when he congratulated her.
"Alright so let's see them. I know Eli has sent more photos."
Liv's smile was infectious as she pulled on her readers and opened the shared album Eli had made called "twins."
"Oh my god, he really hit copy paste on EJ," Amanda said and Fin nodded. "You're in trouble, Stabler," he laughed and she nodded.
"You don't have to tell me twice!!"
"Joey is so cute," Amanda swooned and Liv nodded. "Eli is wrapped!"
"How could he not be… daughters are different," Carisi winked at Amanda who blushed.
The crew chatted for several more minutes before Liv ordered them to get to work and began walking to her desk.
A sudden silence from behind her, made her turn and laugh, eyes scanning their now stone cold and white faces.
Her smile fell and she raised a brow. "Guys?" She asked, conceded, just before a voice from the past turned her attention to where everyone was staring.
"Captain Benson."
Liv's jaw dropped slightly and her heart began to race as she stared at the woman standing before her.
"It's Captain Stabler, now," Fin corrected, crossing his arms and puffing out his chest, protectively.
Holding up a hand towards him in warning, Olivia took a step forward and looked from the familiar, though aged, face in front of her.
"Kathy."