A/N: Something's coming after this
Elliot was released from the hospital early the next morning and put on strict orders, both by his superiors and his children, to not return to work until he had medical clearance.
His reckless perp chasing had paid off, which closed their case. Liv had plans to head to the office to finish up the paperwork before taking a long weekend with her boys.
All of the kids had come to help get him settled. Mo was about to leave to take the boys to school when Dickie grabbed them.
"Bro meeting." He said, pulling them by their backpacks into Noah's room.
Mo rolled her eyes and Liv laughed. "Giving that man brothers was the worst thing anyone could have ever done," she teased.
He sat down on Noah's bed and he motioned for Eli to sit Noah's chair, so they could all be eye level.
"Guys," he sighed. "I want to apologize for yesterday. I'm not sorry for what I said to dad, cause he needed to hear it, but I am sorry for how I said it. That wasn't cool and not the example I want to set for you guys."
Both younger boys nodded and he looked at Noah. "Buddy… I'm really sorry for making you more upset. I feel really terrible about it."
Noah shook his head and hugged his big brother. "It's ok… dad's taking it seriously and staying in bed so." He laughed a little and Dickie hugged him back.
He looked at Eli over Noah's curls. Eli rolled his eyes and hugged them both. He smacked the back of his head playfully and they all laughed heading back to the kitchen.
"We ready?" Maureen asked and they nodded giving Liv hugs.
"Bye Mama Liv"
"Bye mommy"
They said one after another. She smiled.
"Bye.. I love you guys- have a good day ok?"
They nodded and left. Dickie sighed looking at her.
She knew the Stabler men like the back of her hand, and held her's up to him.
"There's no need to apologize. He needed to hear it." She put her hand on his arm.
"I'm so proud of you, Dick. Really. You're the best example for all of your siblings and you've grown so much. Your mom would be so proud of you. And I am too."
He looked down blinking away his emotions and gave her a hug. "Love you mama."
"Love you too… get to work." She teased and he nodded, leaving.
She walked slowly into their bedroom and sat beside him, gently rubbing his face. He covered her hand with his.
"We good?" He asked softly. They hadn't exactly discussed their fight.
She chuckled. "I'm the one that should be asking if we're good." She leaned in to kiss him softly.
"Baby I'm sorry… I've been hell on wheels and I've taken it out on you… and I know it's just because you care. I love you. And I don't regret this baby and I don't need a ring to know you love me more than life."
He kissed her again and nodded "I already know all of that. I love you." His free hand moved to her belly. "You too little boy."
She smiled and started to stand, but he kept his hand on hers that still rested in his cheek.
"I've missed you…" he said softly. "I feel like I haven't seen you in 2 weeks," he frowned.
She leaned in to kiss him again. "I'll be home by 12… I promise."
He gave her a look and she laughed. "Ok… maybe 12:30…"
"That sounds more like my Liv." He smiled, letting his hand rest on her hip, kissing her slowly, sneaking his fingers under her shirt to graze her bare skin.
She laughed softly. "El you have 3 bullet holes."
"On my chest and arm…" he whispered looking up at her.
She saw the seriousness in his eyes and she kissed him back. She'd actually been going mad for the last two weeks and it didn't take much to get her worked up.
Her tongue ran across his lips and he opened it for her, trying to be as dominant as he could with his arm in the sling.
She pulled back breathlessly. "Baby are you sure."
He looked down between him at the strong outline of his cock in his underwear. She looked down too and bit her lip, letting out a moan.
She stood and took her pants off, pulling him out and straddling him. She wrapped her hands around the back of his neck and ground down into him as she leaned forward to whisper in his ear.
"So big baby… always so fucking big and hard for me" she whined.
He let out a low moan as she slid up and down him. She leaned back lightly and grabbed his chin.
"All I've been thinking about for three days is this scruff eating my pussy," she whispered as she rose up on her knees, her growing belly getting slightly in the way, before sinking back down on him.
He let out a deep growl, both at her words and the feeling. "Fuck Olivia you're so tight."
Her jaw was dropped as she moved on top of him, pure bliss on her face.
He watched her bounce, her eyes rolling back and he moved his thumb to circle her clit when her phone rang.
She let out a frustrated groan and stopped moving, sinking down deep on him with a moan and picking up the phone.
"Benson" she said hurriedly and slightly out of breath. "Ok.. ok… ok thank you. Be right there."
She groaned and hung up, leaning in to kiss him. "I'm sorry…" she whispered and he nodded, climbing off of him.
He groaned, putting a hand around his thick member. He was rock hard and pulsating. She got redressed and leaned in to kiss him.
"If you can keep your hands off yourself I'll finish what we started the minute I get home?" She whispered in his ear.
He groaned leaning his head back. "Fuck I love you."
She laughed. "I love you." She said, heading out.
She got home at 12:30 on the dot with lunch. Chief had sent her home at 11:45 and instructed her not to return until Monday, unless there was an emergency.
Elliot was passed out in their bed and had been since she left. She laughed softly when she saw him. She leaned against their door frame and smiled small, putting her hand on her belly.
Her man. The love of her life. It was quiet moments like these that she just couldn't believe this all really happened.
She walked to his drawer and pulled out her favorite shirt of his, slipping it on. She slowly took her pants off and thong, and slipped on a more comfortable pair of boy shorts.
She went to her vanity and grabbed her makeup wipes, wiping her face clean before smiling. "I can feel you staring," she laughed, turning.
He smiled and looked her up and down before his eyes wandered to the clock on his nightstand.
"Olivia Benson? Home on time?" He asked laughing.
She climbed on the bed and crawled beside him, kissing him slowly. "Olivia Benson home until Monday unless there's an emergency."
His eyes widened and his jaw dropped in mock surprise. "What the hell did poor old Elliot Stabler do to deserve this treat?!" He gawked and she giggled.
Her giggle. His heart soared.
"A combination of getting me pregnant while I'm basically elderly, becoming family man of the year, and getting shot," she teased.
"The trifecta! I should try that more often."
She laughed cuddling into him. "Hell no. I love you and I love our boy but one of us is getting snipped after he's born cause the other one isn't risking this again."
He laughed and wrapped his good arm securely around her and kissed her head. "I can do that- I was worried you were gonna make me use a condom or something."
She shook her head laughing again. "And not feel every single inch of my big man? No thank you." She cuddled into him and yawned.
He moaned softly. "Awe baby you can't say things like that and then yawn," he said with a mock pout.
She cuddled into him more. "I'm all yours when I wake up my love."
He nodded and played with her hair. "I talked to Dickie and I'll be fine for family game tomorrow. They really wanna go so let's do it."
She looked up. "You're sure?" He nodded and kissed her head.
"Positive. Sleep baby."
And sleep she did.
It was around 2:30 when she woke. She was still curled into him and she could hear the faint sounds of their favorite crime procedural in the background.
Her eyes remained closed but she allowed her hand to trail back and forth against his chest.
"Hi sleepy head."
She laughed and rolled on her back, slowly pulling herself to sit up straight. "Jesus I feel massive. How big were the kids when they were born?"
He laughed. "You're not at all. 8-9 pound range, except for the twins."
She groaned letting her hand rub her belly and he laughed.
Liv sat up stretching and her shirt rode up a bit. He slipped his hand under it and rubbed her lower back, smirking.
"You uh…" he winked, "wanna finish what we started?"
She smirked and looked down at his hard member peaking out of the top of his boxer briefs and smirked, shimmying out of her own.
"Yes please…" she said, climbing over him and wasting no time, sinking down on him.
She rode him wildly until they both came, crying out each other's names.