A/N: Mostly smut
Two days later, the sounds of their baby's heart beat filled the exam room.
"You're definitely pregnant, Liv." Said her OB/GYN of 15 years.
Tears slipped down her face and she glanced over at Elliot who sat mesmerized, looking at the screen.
"How far along is she…"
Her OB nodded. "The baby is measuring about 9 weeks. You'll be safe to start sharing the news at 12, or longer if you want. We can run all of the tests you requested. It'll include gender. You should have those results in about 3 weeks."
They both nodded. Liv got cleaned up as Dr. Johnson printed her sonogram photo.
"Looks like your due date will be close to the end of March. Maybe the 25"
They froze and looked at one another.
Kathy's anniversary.
Liv couldn't help but tear up. She had her struggles with God and religion, a stark contrast to the Stablers, but she was trying for them and knew this was a sign.
El leaned down and hugged her, not needing to say much.
They'd taken the day off to process. It'd been a hell of an end to their previous week and the two needed some time alone.
They rode and got takeout from their favorite diner and went home.
They ate in comfortable silence before Liv spoke.
"Tell me…" she smiled over at him.
He smiled softly back at her. "I don't want to freak you out."
She gave a soft laugh. "Elliot. I'm pregnant with your baby at 53. We're living together. My kid calls your dad. Yours have started with this Mama Liv thing." She tossed her hands up. "You couldn't freak me out if you tried."
He laughed and put his plate down, turning to face her. "That's fair." He paused.
"We need a bigger space. So I was thinking about signing a lease on something bigger... together?"
She nodded in agreement. "Well I'd hope it be together." She teased.
He smiled over at her.
"And…" he started, "I'm worried Noah is going to feel left out so… I was wondering…" he took a deep breath treading carefully, "if we could start the adoption process?"
She nodded, not even hesitating. "I would be ok with that."
He perked up looking at her. "Wait really??"
She laughed. "You seem so surprised. Yes… Elliot that would mean the world to me and to him." She nodded tearfully.
He put her plate down and leaned over to kiss her. "I love you… which brings me to my next question."
She laughed bracing herself and she covered his hands with hers.
"One day… when I ask you to become a Stabler too… will you say yes?"
She tried to make an over exaggerated thinking face but her pregnancy hormones deceived her and her tears spilled out.
He smiled and leaned in again to kiss her more passionately. "I'll take that pre-yes." He whispered and she laughed.
They spent most of the day on the couch, relaxing, looking at apartments, and talking about their future. His hand gently caressed her belly as they lay together.
"It's a boy" he said softly as he caressed her belly "I know it is."
She shook her head laughing. "I don't care what it is as long as it's healthy."
He nodded in agreement and then looked down smirking at her. "But it's a boy…"
She laughed and leaned up to kiss him. He deepened it immediately, requesting entrance to her mouth with his tongue.
She accepted and they battled for dominance.
"I can't believe how horny I've been…" she moaned softly into his mouth as she climbed to straddle him.
"I thought I was going to drop to my knees when you cooked breakfast shirtless this morning." She groaned between frantic kisses.
Elliot thrust up gently, his now hard bulge meeting her heat. "I'm certainly not complaining…" he said.
"I can't get enough of your Stabler" she whispered "I just want you in me all of the time."
"That can be arranged" he growled with a smirk.
She moaned and stood up slowly taking his hand and dragging her with him.
He pulled her arm back, pulling her front flush to his and pressing her backside against the nearest wall.
He reached between them and unbuckled her jeans, pulling them down and taking himself to his knees with them.
He rested his forehead against her lace panties, taking in her sweet scent.
She shuddered and he felt her hands land on his head.
He slowly raised his head, grabbing the top of her pantries with his teeth and pulling them down.
She moaned, throwing her head back when he placed a soft kiss to her sensitive bundle of nerves.
"Baby please" she whispered as he gently widened her stance.
She was dripping. Without warning his tongue plunged deep into her and his thumb moved to her clit, rubbing small gentle circles.
She moaned above him and he moved his mouth to her clit, sucking gently as he pushed one thick finger into her wet heat.
She groaned rolling her head back and panting softly. "More" she whined.
He allowed his tongue flick her clit as he sucked, and added another finger, slowly beginning to pump.
She writhed above him, moving her hands from his head to tweak her own nipples. "Please baby... please baby please."
He gave into her. He always did.
He stretched her with a third finger when he felt her begin to flutter and pumped quickly up into her.
She took advantage of their empty house and let out a scream as she shattered. He quickly removed his fingers, putting both hands on her hips to steady her, and replaced them with his mouth, lapping up the aftermath of her orgasm.
He slowly stood, his chin dampened with her, and leaned in so she could taste herself.
She moaned kissing him roughly and grabbed for his belt, quickly unbuckling it and pushing his pants down.
She gripped him and pulled her lips back, making eye contact. She smirked and turned, placing her hands on the wall and sticking her ass out.
"Fuck me baby" she whispered, looking back at him.
He wasted no time and pushed into her. She let out a sharp gasp and stood up a bit straighter, reaching her hand behind her to hold his head.
He bit at her neck gently as he thrust up into her.
"Harder!" He growled and put his hands on her hips, thrusting more quickly.
"Shit Elliot yes… b-baby y-yes harder" she moaned breathlessly.
He reached a hand around to clit rubbing it quickly.
Her legs went weak and she cried out shattering around him again.
It was just too easy these days.
He held her up and pulled out, picking her up.
He kissed her furiously as he brought her to their bedroom, laying her down at the edge of the bed and pushing back into her.
She moaned and writhed, her eyes rolling back.
Elliot lifted her legs above his shoulders.
"Do you like that baby…" she nodded crying out his name.
"Yes!! El" she drawled his name out. "Please please please don't stop! Don't stop!" She whined gripping the sheets.
"Whose pussy is this baby" he asked with a groan, feeling his balls squeeze.
"Y-yours. Oh god daddy it's yours!"
He groaned and her walls tightened around him. They shattered together, his cock pulsating deep inside of her.
When she finally loosened her grip on him, he pulled out and collapsed next to her.
He moved them higher in the bed and they lay tangled up and breathless.
She rolled to hug him, curling into his side and he wrapped his strong arms around her.
"I love you" she whispered.
"I love you more." He said back, brushing the hair from her face. He pulled some blankets over them and El set an alarm in case before falling asleep together.
They got the boys from school and sat at the dinner table later that night.
"What do you guys think about getting a place that's just ours?" Elliot asked cautiously.
"I thought this place was ours?" Noah asked, confused.
Eli laughed. "I think he means like a different apartment that's ours all together."
Noah was confused and shrugged taking a bite of his food. "I don't get it so sounds good to me."
Everyone laughed and Liv smiled. "Dad and I are gonna start looking at some places this weekend if you guys want to come along?"
The boys looked at each other and shrugged "sounds good" they said together before laughing hysterically at their shared brain as they called it.
Elliot smiled over at Liv, taking a bite of his food.
This is going to be ok, she thought, letting her fingers gently trail over her belly. It was going to be ok.