Disclaimer: They ain't mine, I guess you know that by now.

A/N: Thanks for reading and reviewing. I am not sure how much longer I can keep this story going. Let me know if you have any ideas. For this chapter, I am finally going to nail down ages for Elliot's other kids. Since this chapter starts with a time jump, I will give you the ages they were at the time of the wedding. Maureen – 23, Kathleen – 19, Lizzie and Dickie – 13 . . . okay with that cleared up, let's start the fic.

Lazy Afternoon

4 years and 10 months later

It was the first week in August and the kids were going to be going back to school at the end of the month. Lizzie and Dickie were excited to be starting their senior years and Brittany and Doug are going to be starting kindergarten. But right now, everyone was taking in the last of their summer break.

The clock on the wall read noon and Olivia and Elliot walked in the front door of the home they had gotten three years ago in Queens. They both had taken the afternoon off so they could set up the party they were having later in the evening. It was Brittany and Doug's fifth birthday and the parents wanted to make it special. The twins were with Maureen for the day so that El and Liv could set up with having to redo everything three times. The party wasn't until six and the twins weren't coming home until five. They had most of the afternoon to relax. They didn't need to start to worry about setting up until around three.

"Liv," Elliot called, as he made his way to the kitchen.

"Hmmm?"

"What do you want for lunch? I'll make you anything your heart desires," he said with a smile as she came into the room.

Olivia walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, "I can have anything?"

"That's right," he responded as he put his hands on her waist. He saw her give an evil grin and he smiled.

"You know, we have three hours in this big house all to ourselves. I was thinking maybe we could focus on something other than food."

Elliot raised his brow, "Ummhmm, and just what might that be?"

She smiled and took him by the hand. She led him up the stairs and to their bedroom. When she got there, her arms went back around his neck and she gave him a deep and hungry kiss. Elliot grinned against her lips. He shut the bedroom door with his foot and walked her back to the bed. When her knees hit the bed, she fell backwards taking him with her.

Elliot began to kiss down Olivia's neck and to her shoulder. He moved back up her neck and attached his teeth lightly to her earlobe. She sighed and tilted her head to give him better access. He caressed the skin at the base of her ear before kissing a path back to her lips. As soon as his mouth was on hers, she took over. She pushed him over and rolled on top of him. She straddled his waist and could already feel his willingness for this to happen hit her thigh. She giggled and started to unbutton his dress shirt.

All Elliot could do was gaze up at her lovingly. She caressed his bare chest and placed kisses from his throat down to his bellybutton. She licked a circle around his navel and dipped her tongue in. Elliot gasped in surprise and pleasure. He grabbed her head and brought her up into a passionate kiss. He rolled her over and pressed his face into her neck. She felt him press a kiss to the hollow of her throat and travel up her jaw to her earlobe. His hands had been working the whole time getting her shirt undone.

They were both shirtless and caressing each other. Elliot licked a path from Olivia's jaw to the valley between her breasts. She giggled and lifted off the bed a little, so he could remove her bra. He made quick work of it and paused to take in the view of his lovely wife. He lowered his head and went down to length of her torso. He unbuttoned her jeans with great care, unzipped them and gently tugged them down her legs, taking her socks with it. He made his way back up her legs and hooked his fingers in the waistband of her black panties. He tossed the item onto the floor toward the ever growing pile of clothes.

Olivia watched him and couldn't keep the grin off her face. He pressed a quick kiss to the inside of her right thigh. She gasped and then felt him part her with his fingers. His tongue flicked over her swollen clit and she moaned loudly. He smirked and slipped his fingers into her, sliding them in and out. She started to pant and he felt her clamp down around him. She exploded, calling his name loudly. He licked up every piece of evidence of her explosion. When she was coming down from her high, he stood up and removed the rest of his clothes.

He crawled back on top of her and waited for her to open her eyes. When she did, she smiled and he leaned down for a kiss. She could taste herself on him and that made her want him inside of her even more. "Now, Elliot. Please," she breathed. He grinned, and pushed into her slowly. They both sighed and he began his rhythm. She came off the bed to meet his every thrust. Suddenly she rolled them over and straddled him. She continued their perfected rhythm and kissed his neck. She sat up and rode him harder than she had in a while. He grunted and grabbed her hips. He helped to raise her and lower her back onto him.

"So close," he whispered, and rolled them back over, so he was on top once again. She closed her eyes and let go. "Elliot, oh God! Elliot!" She came again and that triggered his own release. "Liv!" he yelled and finally collapsed onto her and buried his face into her neck. He rolled off of her and gathered her in his arms. He grabbed the comforter and pulled it around them.

"I love you Liv," he whispered sleepily.

"Umm, love you too," she said on the verge of sleep.

She snuggled into him and tucked her head under his chin. He wrapped his arms round her and both slipped into unconsciousness.

A loud knock and the ringing of a phone woke Olivia a few hours later. She reached out from under the covers and found her phone on the bedside table.

"Stabler"

"Liv? Where are you?" Casey asked.

"We are at home, why?"

"Because I have been knocking on your door for thirty minutes and you haven't answered."

"Really? What time is it?"

"4:30"

"4:30!" Her yelling caused Elliot to stir. He looked up at her and started to kiss the back of her neck.

"Yeah, 4:30. Why aren't you answering the door?"

"Uh, that is a long story. I'll be the in a minute."

"Okay." Both hung up and Olivia turned to Elliot.

"It's 4:30. We need to get up. Casey is outside and the twins will be home in half an hour."

"SHIT!"

"Yeah, shit. Now go get in the shower. I'm gonna go let Casey in and come back here. I'll get in after you."

"Okay," he leaned in for one last kiss and got up and went to the bathroom.

Olivia got up, put her robe on and went to the front door.

"Hey Casey, what's up?"

"Hi Liv," Casey came in the house and looked at the way Olivia was dressed. She could faintly hear the shower running and put two and two together. "So, Liv. That long story as to why you didn't answer the door."

"Yeah, what about it?"

"Does it have anything to do with the fact that I don't think you have any clothes on under that robe?"

Olivia looked down and a small blush was apparent on her face. "Maybe."

Casey just laughed and shook her head. She went further into the house and Olivia walked back towards the bedroom.

- - - - - - - - - -

"Mommy! Mommy!"

Olivia smiled and turned toward the front door. Brittany flew into her arms.

"Hey baby, how was your day with Maureen?"

"Great!"

At that moment, Maureen and Doug came through the front door. Doug ran immediately to his father. Elliot scooped him up and threw him into the air.

"Hey Monkey! Happy Birthday!"

"Hi Daddy," Doug said with a big grin.

"Hi Maureen," Elliot said as he gave his very pregnant, oldest daughter a hug.

"Hi Dad, how was your day?"

"Pretty good, yours? They didn't tire you out too much did they?"

She laughed, "No, they were perfect angels, like always. Plus Kevin," referring to her husband, "helped out a lot. He needs the practice."

Elliot smiled, "He will never learn. Just ask Liv. I went through this with you guys and I still screw up all the time with these two. Anyway, is Kevin coming?"

"Yeah, his shift ends at 5:30. He should be here by 6."

"Okay. I know you have been married for a year now, but I still don't like that you married a cop. Did having me for a father teach you nothing?"

Maureen and Olivia just rolled their eyes. "Dad, I can take care of myself, plus he is great. He is home when I need him and has already cleared it with his captain to take a couple weeks after the baby is born. So don't worry." She gave him another hug and then went to sit in the living room.

Elliot gave his son a kiss on the forehead, "Go in the living room and play. Dinner will be ready soon. And then your friends will be here after that."

"Okay Daddy!"

Doug jumped down from his father's arms and ran to the living room. Brittany followed close behind.

Olivia walked up to Elliot and put her arms around his waist. "El, they are growing up so fast. I feel like I'm getting old."

Elliot snorted, "How do you think I feel? I got two high school seniors, a grad school student and a daughter about to give me a grandchild. Then I turn around and look at those two, and they are just starting kindergarten in a few weeks. Now I feel old."

Olivia laughed, "Well, don't worry honey. You may be an old man, but you are still sexy to me."

Elliot feigned hurt, "Hey, you are only two years younger than me."

She smiled and gave him a chaste kiss on the lips. "Now, let's have dinner and then celebrate our children's fifth birthday. We will worry about everything else tomorrow."

"Okay," he leaned in and gave her another kiss. She giggled and pulled out of his arms.

"Maureen, Munchkins, Dinner!" she yelled into the living room. She then heard a stampede coming toward the entry to the kitchen. She caught Doug and Brittany as they came through and herded them toward the bathroom off the kitchen, "Wash up you two."