"So we fight… mom lets me home and then what?"
"Then, you gotta plan two super cute dates for her and a vacation!" Jack smiled.
"To reconnect," Maureen added, as if it weren't obvious.
Elliot laughed. "Getting your mom on a date is one thing but… vacation? She'll never take off work."
"I think she will, dad… just try? Please?? Please!!" Max cried excitedly.
He laughed and nudged him. "Alright… alright."
Olivia coughed and sputtered as her nose and mouth touched his pelvis.
"Fuck Liv," he grunted, hands flying to her head as he held her there.
Tapping out on the spot just below his ass cheek, she moaned and gasped when he pulled out of her throat.
Several large strands of saliva and precum stretched from her mouth to his cock, and she looked up at him, blinking away the tears that came from choking on it.
"I wanna fuck you from behind," he muttered and she nodded quickly, eagerly turning and bending over for him.
"Fuck," she hissed when he pushed his tip in without warning.
Elliot had been home for two weeks, and while it was an adjustment, the pair and their kids were over the moon.
Olivia hadn't been able to keep her hands off her husband, because that's what he was- her husband.
She said it every chance she got, and laughed right along with her squad and boy's relentless teasing. It was like living a dream she never wanted to wake up from.
The water was beating down on them, and in the safety and moderate soundproofing of their shower, he pounded into her from behind.
"I love you… Elliot I love you oh fuck faster… fuck!!!" she gasped.
"I love you baby," he grunted, "I love you so much. Not gonna last long," he panted, giving her ass a quick slap.
"M-me either," she said as her hand tweaked her clit as quickly as possible.
Reaching below her, he knocked her hand away and took over in fast, circular motions that made her back drop and her walls clench, holding his cock deep inside of her as they both came undone.
"Shit," she whispered, and he pulled her flush to him, kissing her neck softly.
"I can't get enough of you," she panted and he laughed softly against her neck, running his hands up to tweak her nipples gently.
"I love you, Stabler," he said into her ear, making her blush.
"I'm so happy you're home," she said, shivering a bit.
He chuckled and slipped out of her, standing her up and moving her under the hot water.
She moaned softly at the way his large hands gently massaged her shoulder and upper back.
"I'm so happy I'm home too… so happy," he whispered, inhaling her scent and moaning softly. "I need you again… already," he muttered, pushing her against the shower wall, away from the spray.
"In bed?" She asked, spinning in his arms and wrapping hers around his neck. "In our bed?" She added, seductively.
He growled and nodded, pulling her from their large glass shower and swiftly wrapping her up in a towel and directing her to their bed.
The kids were at Eli's for a boy's night that evening, and Liv and El had been effectively fucking like bunnies since he returned from dropping them off to find Liv wearing only an apron as she sat on the counter.
Her back hit in the mattress and she let out a happy sigh when she felt his mouth attach to her clit.
"Elliot," she breathed out. "Baby I…" she mumbled, still sensitive from her orgasm.
He, of course, didn't care, and began to roll his tongue across the still throbbing nub, alternating between licking and sucking.
"El… El baby…." Her hands attached to his head, wanting to both hold him there and push him away.
She could barely speak, the pressure becoming unbearable but also feeling too good to do anything about it.
"You taste so fucking good," he growled, pushing two fingers into her still dripping heat, going like magnets to that spongey spot they hadn't worked in quiet some time.
"B-bed," she mumbled, knowing exactly what he was planning, yet still thinking ahead.
With an annoyed grumbled, he removed his fingers from her and pushed a balled up blanket underneath her.
He roughly turned her on her belly, making her squeal in delight, and pushed her into her hands and knees.
"Lean forward," he whispered, his breath tickling from her cleanly shaven pussy.
She did as she was asked looking back at him as he sunk his fingers back into her and towards her front wall, resuming his vigorous and rough movements over her g-spot.
He watched with cocky arousal as her body relaxed and she slowly began to let the feeling of pressure take over her.
When her hips had almost completely lowered and her body was shaking and pussy was all but pushing his fingers right from it, he rolled her back to her back and pulled her legs up over her shoulders.
"El fuck please," she managed through heavy breathes.
Her hair was stuck to her face and her entire body glistened with sweat and impending release.
Pushing his way into her, her angled her pelvis further upward so that each long stroke had his cock dragging along her g-spot perfect.
His eyes remained locked on her's while he kissed her ankle gently and circled her clit in a slow and steady rhythm.
"Let go… let your body relax," he said to her in a deep and commanding voice.
Expertly speeding up his movements, he felt her clench down on him and watched her back arch and her lower body bare down right as a primal scream of pleasure filled the room.
He pulled out just in time to watch her hot ejaculate cover his belly, thighs, and cock, and his eyes rolled back at the sight of her writhing beneath him.
"Good girl," he muttered gently, slipping himself back into her and picking up the relentless pace he started earlier in the shower.
Her body was on fire and her nipples were peaked like he'd never seen before, the sight alone sending him over the edge with several loud and drawn out moans of his own.
"Oliiiiviaaaaa," he grunted, hips thrusting into her a few times as he rode his aftershocks.
Collapsing against her, breathless, he rolled them to the side, their slick bodies making it easy for him to slide protectively over her, her body molding into his.
"I'm so glad you're home," she whispered for the 600th time that day.
"Me too, my love," he said against her temple, kissing it softly. "Me too."
"Elliot, Olivia… how's it going?" Dr. Lindstrom asked on the following Tuesday at their appointment.
He took note, like always, or their body language.
They were sitting close together and Elliot has his hand in hers, and combined they were resting on his thigh, dangerously closer to his crotch. Elliot's legs were crossed, his knee blocking the view of what their hands were getting up to.
"It's been… it's been amazing," Liv breathed, looking up to Elliot who smiled and nodded. "Really amazing. We've got things to work on, and we are but… yeah it's just been great."
"Elliot… how have you been feeling being home? Have you two talked about the future?"
Liv's pinky was dragging slowly over his hardening cock, and he took a minute to still himself. "Doc… we haven't done much talking just… we're living in the moment," he said, and Liv nodded.
"Okay… and how are you dealing with communicating though? Is there anything you want to say, but haven't?"
They looked at each other knowingly and laughed together.
"Yes." They said at the same time.
Lindstrom shook his head and laughed. "You two are a lot… you know that?"
"Yes." They said together again, laughing now too.
"What's the hold up huh? Is it serious conversations? Is it requests? What do you need from one another."
"Mine is requests… that kinda sorta go along with our boy's plan," El said with a small smile.
They'd had a session the previous week, after he'd come home, where they talked about their fight and Jack's scary brilliance.
"Mine is also a request I…" Liv said gingerly before pausing to look at the doctor. "We've cocooned ourselves in a little bubble you know? We wake up, make love, go to work, come home, hang with our kids, and then fuck until we fall asleep," she said, suddenly aware of her boldness and how Elliot's cock twitched against her hand.
"So lots of sex, then?" Lindstrom asked.
"Yeah… I mean I don't think we ever lost that part of our relationship anyways, it just feels reborn? Is that lame?" El asked and Liv smiled small.
"So lame but so true. I feel like I can't keep my hands off of him and like I said… it's so perfect I don't wanna drag anything back to the surface."
"But there's things there?" Lindstrom pushed, and Liv nodded slowly.
"Baby you can tell me anything," El whispered.
"You first," she said, grimacing a little.
His brow furrowed a little and he nodded slowly. "Well first… I'd really love to take you on a week long vacation."
Both men watched her tense, and Elliot's eyes stayed trained on her while Lindstrom spoke.
"Why does that make you nervous, Olivia?"
Breathing out, she looked down at their hands and the now incredibly obvious erection in his pants, and then back up to him. "Work and… I know what he's asking and what he's asking is for me to put him before the job, just for a week. Cause that's what we do now and… I understand but part of me still feels… petty."
"It's okay," Elliot nodded. "I understand why you feel that way."
"I'm mad that I do…"
"Baby… we knew this wasn't gonna change over night."
"I know…I'm just trying to be better because you deserve it, baby," she said very softly, looking up at him with her big brown eyes filled with emotion.
"Listen… just think about it? You, me… a tropical island with no children," he said nudging her as she blushed.
"I'll think about it."
"All I ask," he said, kissing her temple. "Now, you go."
Lindstrom sat back, watching the interaction that was vastly different from the blow out a few weeks prior.
Liv sucked in a deep breath, rushing out her next sentence.
"I wanna buy a house. We've always wanted one and I feel like that apartment has too many terrible memories and… I want to start fresh and I want you to see I'm serious about this El… you're my whole life and my future and… you know what? Let's go on vacation," she said, tucking a leg under herself to face him better.
Her hand was now fully on his thigh, fingers crazing the tip of his cock. His large hand covered her's and it, and he leaned in to kiss her. "Okay."
Giving him a funny look, she sat back. "Okay?"
He smiled, biting his lip to stop it from spreading, and nodded. "Okay," he said again.
"Okay to…"
"Okay to doing anything for you for the rest of my fucking life, Stabler. You want a house? Let's do it. You want a vacation? I'm in. I don't care where we go, I just don't wanna not wake up next to you ever again."
Leaning in, she kissed him more passionately as a rush of arousal hit her core.
Pulling back to stop herself from straddling and fucking him right there, she looked at him breathlessly with a bigger smile than he'd seen in years.
"You guys are wasting your money on me," Lindstrom teased, and Liv sat, back blushing. "I'm sorry."
"No, no," he laughed, holding his hands up. "This is good progress. But I do have a strong suggestion for your vacation… and hear me out, okay?"
"No sex?! He's crazy. He's crazy right?"
El was sat in the large wing chair in their bedroom, waiting for her to come out of the shower.
"Baby I think it might be a good idea…" she said, appearing in his line of vision and looking like an absolute goddess.
"Honey I can't walk around on an island half naked with you for a week and not be inside of you," El whined. "I'm gonna be hard and grumpy."
She dropped her towel and sauntered over to him, straddling his lap.
"We could cage you," she whispered, and he whimpered- literally whimpered- and reached automatically between them to pull himself out of his boxers.
"I'm not gonna fit in a cage," he growled, tapping her clit quickly with his long shaft.
"The whole point is so you don't get hard," she said, "so you can't grind against me when we sleep and cum that way. Can't seduce me," she husked at him.
"When did you become a Dom," he asked, incredibly turned on as she sunk down into him, moaning softly as she adjusted to his size.
"I always wanted to try it… Amanda and Sonny have one."
"Course he lets he cage him up," he grumbled, taking handfuls off her ass cheeks and using just his upper body strength to raise and lower her on his cock.
"Think about it… we can try it?" She mewled through little gasps and whines, pulling back just enough to give him a little pout.
"Hmmmm fine," he said, leaning in to kiss her.
"You'd do anything for me," she whispered and he nodded, bouncing her more quickly.
"Anything…"
"Even not having sex and letting me cage your cock for a week so that we can emotionally reconnect?"
"Anything," he repeated, crashing his lips against her's in a heated kiss. "But just for five of the seven nights." He said, nodding. "Compromise."
"Hmmm my sexy and sexually frustrated hubby fucking me for two days straight with no kids to interrupt us? I think that's a good compromise."
"Olivia Stabler," he growled, his balls tightening.
They both groaned when they heard the front door open and the boys rushed in.
"How fast can you finish," he asked into her neck.
"Wall," she directed, and he nodded, standing and pressing her against her.
She tightened her legs around his hips and her arms around his neck, and with one hand bracing the wall behind her and the other supporting her ass, he began thrusting aggressively into her.
Her jaw dropped as silent screams escaped her throat and her eyes rolled at the change in his angle and sudden power.
His shorts were around his thighs, but thankfully he was still wear a tshirt, which she gladly buried her face in in an attempt to muffled her noises of pleasure as they she broke apart around him.
With an animalistic grunt and three hard and fast thrusts, he was spilling inside her, her clenching muscles only prolonging his orgasm until he let a loud moan of pleasure slip.
"Dad you okay?" Max called, opening the door right as Jack practically tackled him and slammed the door shut.
Noah was howling and Liv was shaking her head into El's neck. "No… no no no no…. No…"
Elliot's whole body was shaking from laughter too, and he nudged her head up and kissed her. "You ever think you'd get caught being fucked against a wall by your 7 year old at 52?"
"With you? Yes."
J: EMERGENCY
N: MAX JUST CAUGHT DAD BANGING MOM AGAINST A WALL.
D: Old news, that's their go to.
N: NOPE. NOPE.
J: SHE WAS IN THE AIR.
J: AGAINST THE WALL
N: It was like something out of a porno I want to DIE.
J: Max and I need therapy NOW.
N: Me too!!
J: You didn't see it!!
E: Damn
D: LOL
E: Idk whether to be grossed out or proud that he's still having crazy sex at 55.
D: Same tbh
N: YOU GUYS DONT HAVE TO LIVE WITH THEM.
J: MAX KEEPS ASKING QUESTIONS.
E: Lololol. Do you want me to call him?
J: Shit shit here they come.
Jack tossed his phone just in time for Liv and El to make their walk of shame. The laughter started again from the older two, but Max was frowning.
"Mommy daddy I'm so sorry," Max frowned. "I just heard something and…" he trailed off, lip quivering when El held his hand up.
"Hey… it's okay. Okay?" He said, sinking down to his level. "I'm okay, and mom's okay."
"What we're you doing?" He asked, blushing as his brothers continued to laugh.
El's head shot up, giving them both a look that indicated they should knock it off immediately, and they at least made an attempt.
"I'll talk to you before bed okay?"
He nodded and pulled him into his chest, kissing his head a few times. "Love you little man."
"Love you daddy," he said, melting into his arms.
"Alright so…" El said, motioning for them to sit, continuing to glare at Jack and Noah who couldn't stop giggling.
"So…" Noah finally spit out.
"Would you guys be okay if mommy and I took a vacation? In a few weeks? Just us…"
"Duh it's part of the plan," Max said, sitting across his lap and snuggling into him.
"Truth," Jack nodded.
"Can Eli come babysit?" Noah asked hopefully, and it was Liv's then to lose herself now.
"Yes, sure we'll ask him," she smiled.
"I think it's great!" Jack exclaimed with a big grin. "Just what you two need. Actually, give us your credit card and a budget and let me plan it!"
"Not a chance." "Nice try."
They said together and Noah snickered. "How about we plan the date for when they get home?"
"Alright, alright," he grumbled.
Dickie had just finished his shower, coming back into his bedroom to find Jet with a look of horror on her face as she stared at her laptop.
"Babe?" He asked with a raised brow.
Her head shot you to him and she grimaced. "Why is your dad googling Hawaii vacations and purchasing penis cages?"
