A/N: Same as before. Wingin' in. Ignore typos.
As they sat around the table that morning, she couldn't help but smile. Elliot watched her from across the kitchen as she interacted with the boys, making fun of Dickie's hangover and listening to all of the details about the game.
"Hey we should call the girls and let them know you're unofficially official." Dickie said, nudging Noah.
He grinned and nodded. Liv started a FaceTime in their group chat. All the girls answered and everyone said their good mornings and hellos.
There was a brief silence before Maureen piped up.
"Soooo….??!" She asked.
Noah couldn't contain himself.
"Mom said yes!!!" He cried jumping in front of the camera, completely beaming.
The girls cheered and Liv smiled over the phone at Elliot.
"Now we just need to change some last names.." Kathleen said with a smirk.
"Hey hey… one step at a time kid." Elliot called before walking into the camera and smiling.
They said their goodbyes and Dickie stood up.
"Alright. I love you guys but I need a nap. See you guys for the game this Friday!" He kissed Liv's cheek.
She laughed. "Friday? Another game?"
Dickie nodded as he hugged his dad and brothers. "I may have accidentally bought a bunch of tickets. It's fine! It's good bonding!! Plus a new official Stabler boys tradition."
She gave him a look. "Dickie that's a lot of money. At least let me pay for Noah's..."
He shook his head. "Not a chance Mama Liv. I got a deal. 1-2 Friday games a month depending on the schedule."
She smiled at his comment and nodded letting him win this one.
Elliot shook his head and laughed. "I'm not going to complain."
"Me either!" Eli and Noah chimed in at the same time. They looked at each other and busted out laughing.
The weekend came and went. Liv, El, and the boys spent some much needed quality time together and decided on a routine that they knew wouldn't stick. 2 days at one house. 2 at day at the other. 3 alone.
After the first week and many complaints from the boys, they'd essentially moved into Elliot's. Noah was thrilled and Liv was content with all of her boys.
Liv was a bit off, however, in the month that followed. Work has been especially stressful as they connected a number of rapes to their cigarette rapist. Elliot figured it was a combination of that and the new living arrangement.
On a Monday, a month after the unofficial move, El woke to a familiar sensation and let out a low moan.
He pulled himself out of his groggy state and looked down to find Olivia's lips wrapped around his hard length, her hand gently massaging his already tight balls.
"Fuck babe." He groaned as she pulled off of him with a loud pop, kissing his tip and looking up at him with innocent eyes.
"Good morning..." she drawled, letting her tongue run up and down the length of him.
He growled, reaching a hand down to hold the back of her head. She enveloped him again, moaning around him as his tip hit the back of her hot throat. He added his other hand to her head and gently thrust up as she sucked.
Her eyes move from her prize, up his toned body to his now deep blue pupils as he thrust again.
He let out a low moan as he gently thrust up again, pulling her hair as he pushed her head down. His eyes rolled back at the sensation of her nose touching the soft hairs and skin right above the base of his cock.
She let out a strangled gag and he released her hair. She regained eye contact, pulling him out just to his tip.
He was going crazy; panting, his ab muscles rippling. "Liv babe I'm gonna cum if you don't stop..."
She gave him a devilish smirk and added her hands to his length, stroking him quickly while she gave special attention to his sensitive head.
"Liv... Liv... Babe shi..." his voice trailed off into a long moan as she took the length of him again. He released with a shudder as he hit the back of her throat once more.
"Fuck Benson" he said breathlessly, watching her swallow his seed and pull off with a pop.
She grinned as she slowly crawled up his body, and he realized for the first time that she was completely naked.
In the early morning lights from the city, he could just make out the glistening of her core before it made contact with his still sensitive cock.
They moaned in unison as she teased him with her pussy, feeling and watching him grow painfully hard once again.
When she knew he was ready, she lifted on her knees and held his tip at her entrance.
"Are you ready for me, Daddy?" She whispered seductively before she felt him grasp her hips and pull her down onto the length of him.
He put a quick hand over her mouth so muffle her cry of pleasure. Her usual moment of adjusting to his thickness was ignore and she started bouncing immediately.
Her movements were frantic and he let her take control, moving one hand to her clit, rubbing just how she liked it, and the other to her nipples.
"Holy shit Elliot" she left out a soft but strangle cry, moving his other hand to her other nipple. "Fuck babe that feels incredible!"
He pinched and nibbled and sucked and twisted, watching with satisfaction as she writhed above him, bouncing a little harder.
When her eyes rolled back, he took over her pace, thrusting upwards and grunting as he continued to pay careful attention to her clearly over sensitive buds.
He felt her flutter around him and she cried out, a little too loud, "Yes! Yes! Right there baby please don't st-stop oh shit El!" She shattered around him. The vice grip she had on his cock took him over the edge with her and he groaned.
She milked every last drop of him before falling flush against his chest. Their breathing was heavy.
He wrapped his arms around her and gently smoothed her hair.
"That was fucking hot." He managed to stutter out. She chuckled and kissed his chest.
"Round 2 in the shower??" She wiggled her brows.
He laughed. "Hell yeah... but you gotta give me a minute and promise me you'll be more quiet."
Liv emerged from her bedroom after him, ready for the day. She kissed the boys heads as they ate breakfast and came up behind Elliot, wrapping her arms around his waist.
He smiled. "Made your coffee."
She groaned laying her head against his back. "Thank you, but not feeling 100% today."
He turned in her arms and looked down. "What's wrong?" He frowned kissing her forehead. "You were fine this morning and in the shower?" He whispered.
She shrugged. "Little nauseous. Just came in when I smelled the food. I'll be fine. Will you take them today? I need to get in to the office. My phones already blowing up."
He gave her a skeptical look. "Of course". He kissed her. "Love you"
She smiled and kissed him back. "Love you."
She said bye to the boys and headed to work.
She felt like she had been hell on wheels all week, though she tried to keep her cool to her team.
Their ongoing case and struggles with this guy had continued to open old wounds, causing her usually hard exterior to crumble a bit.
To make matters worse, she'd started feeling sick everyday as soon as she smelled Elliot's morning coffee. She'd assumed the flu or the effects of being overworked for the past 23 years, and waved off Elliot's knowing look each morning.
It was Thursday morning by the time they'd finally collected enough evidence to bring their newest suspect back in for questioning. She was about to walk into the interrogation room when her phone buzzed.
Noah's school.
"Hello?" She answered, trying to hide the tinge of worry in her voice.
"Captain, hi. This is Natalie the school nurse. Noah is in here and has been throwing up. The flus been going around- looks like he's caught it. Are you available to get him?"
She let out the breath she'd be holding and glanced into the interrogation room at the perp she was about to verbally flatten.
A familiar panic set in. She'd have to call Lucy who'd probably be at school, then she'd have to…. Her thoughts trailed when she saw Elliot walk into her squad, grinning like a fool as he offered donuts to Amanda and Kat.
He'd been working on their love for about a year now. With at least 500 dollars invested in coffee and donuts, he was making headway. The thought and his relaxed face looking at her panicked one made a wave of calmness wash over her.
"Can you give me one second?" She asked, remembering the person on the other end and waving him over.
He'd seen the concern on her face and was headed over to where she stood before she even asked. He shut her office door.
"Everything ok?" He asked, with a frown.
"Noah is sick. Can you go get him? I can't leave we have to break this guy today…." She had to stop herself from rambling.
He nodded immediately.
"I'll call Bell. I got him and will text you when we're home." He kissed her forehead and nodded, making a b-line for the door and waving to Amanda and Kat.
She breathed a sigh of relief, the reality of not having to do this alone anymore hit her like a ton of bricks. She swallowed some tears that were brimming.
"Hi Natalie. I'm so sorry… Elliot Stabler will be coming to get him. Yes. Yes he's on his pick up form."
She didn't hear Fin come out of the interrogation room. He stood behind her quietly.
"Can I talk to him? Thanks… Hi sweet boy… I'm sorry you're not feeling well. I-I know baby calm down it's ok. I know. Daddy's coming to get you. Ok. I'll be home as soon as I can. I love you. Ok. Ok bye."
She hung up and let out a large sigh. Fin cleared his throat behind her.
She whipped around and looked at him, slightly panicked.
He shot her a knowing look and smirked. "Daddy?"