I'm back! This took a little longer than expected, there was a little hiccup with my classes, I've been quarantined for the past 2 weeks from campus because one of my classmates came to school sick and it turned out to be COVID. But I can go back to school tomorrow! Anyway, here's an update for you all! Enjoy!

Olivia lay on her back her back arching, one hand gripping the sheets. "Oh God!" She moaned loudly, never more thankful for the soundproof room than this moment. Charles was eating her pussy like it was his job. Her breath was coming in pants. Her free hand grabbed his hair and held his face exactly where it was.

Charles looked up at her then closed his eyes and continued what he was doing. He held her hips and gently squeezed them, tasting her juices as they started to flow out of her. She was moaning like crazy. He smirked and stopped what he was doing and spoke in a gravelly voice. "Come on baby, come for me."

Olivia gently tugged on his hair when he stopped. She was so close to orgasm, she needed him to finish what he started. After he spoke he went right back to eating her out and her eyes rolled back in her head. "Oh my God!" She started to grind her hips into his face. He pinned her hips to the bed and she let out a frustrated moan. "I need to come, let me come."

Charles smirked. "So come, no one's stopping you." He started pistoning his fingers in and out of her. "Come on baby. I know you want to. You're so fucking close." Within minutes Olivia was having an intense orgasm, her juices spilling out of her. She shook as she came hard. Charles cleaned her up and kissed up her body. He kissed her lips and Olivia kissed back ravenously. Charles pulled back and looked into her eyes. "Feel better?"

Olivia turned her head and smiled. "Oh, you're so good at that." She inhaled through her teeth and jerked from the aftermath of her orgasm. "God, I missed you." She closed her eyes as she tried to catch her breath.

Charles nuzzled her nose. "Open your beautiful eyes," he whispered. He saw her eyes flutter open and he smiled. "I love you so much, Livia."

Olivia blushed. "I love you too, Charles." She ran her hands over his chest. "Is there anything I can do for you?" She asked, a glint in her eye.

Charles brushed her hair out of her eyes. "Not at all, my love. Tonight is all about pleasing you, about you having the most glorious orgasms that I can help you achieve. Okay?"

Olivia was in awe of him. "Okay." She smiled and kissed him softly, wrapping her arms around him. She enjoyed just kissing him, and the simple kiss turned quickly into a makeout session. Olivia bit at his lips, their tongues meshing together. "Mm," she moaned and wrapped her leg around his waist, pulling him closer to her. They stayed like this until they got tired, when they pulled away and looked at each other. "We should change the sheets," she said softly, a giggle coming at the end.

Charles smiled. "Let's change the sheets and go to bed. Tomorrow is Saturday, the kids are going to want to do something with the two of us."

Olivia smiled. "I'd love to do something as a family," she said and got up, getting sheets out of the closet and helping him change the sheets. She grabbed a comforter from the closet and they draped it on the bed. They climbed back into bed and Olivia rested her head on his chest. "Mm, I've missed this most of all," she whispered. "Being able to cuddle up in your arms and have you hold me while I sleep. There's no substitute for it," she nuzzled into him and closed her eyes.

Charles smiled and rubbed her arm and her back. "I've missed having you in my arms all night. I've missed having you sleep on my chest. You look so peaceful when you're asleep in my arms." He kissed her head and settled further into the pillows.

"The most peaceful place I can think of." She smiled. "Goodnight, my love."

Charles gently stroked her arm as she drifted off to sleep. Once he was sure she was asleep, he drifted off himself.

After a few hours, what seemed to be minutes for the couple, they heard a knock on the door. Olivia stirred. "I'll get it," she wrapped her robe around herself and opened the door, getting on her knees when she saw Nicole on the other side of the door. "What's the matter sweetheart?"

Nicole fell into Olivia's arms and cried. "I had a bad dream," she curled into Olivia and Olivia rubbed her back.

Olivia soothed her. "Shh, Shh, Shh. It's okay sweet girl." Olivia stood up and carried Nicole back to her room and lay her on her bed, sitting next to her. "Do you want to talk about it?"

Nicole shook her head. "Can you rub my back, Mama? Please."

Olivia was stunned. "Sure. Sure sweetie. Roll over," she saw Nicole roll onto her stomach and she started to rub her back in soothing circles and she smiled gently, humming softly. Nicole called her 'Mama'. She was beyond thrilled, but one of her kids just had a nightmare, she couldn't show just how giddy she was about it. Once Olivia was sure that Nicole had fallen back into a peaceful sleep she got up and kissed her forehead. "I love you, sweet girl," she whispered and walked back to the bedroom. She closed the door and stood against it for a moment, a big smile spreading across her face.

Charles saw her and he smiled. "You look happy."

Olivia walked over to the bed, shedding her robe on the way. She crawled under the covers and cuddled back up to Charles. "Nicole called me Mama," she said softly. "Charles it felt like the first time Noah called me Mama. I was stunned and so happy, but I tried to keep it contained because she'd just had a bad dream." She looked up at him. "Since we've gotten together I felt like a mom of three, but tonight really made me feel it."

Charles smiled and kissed her forehead. "They both love you, but I think Nicole is very attached. She was young when Pauline left, so she didn't have as many memories with her. She tends to get very attached to women in my life. She got very attached to Liza, when it ended between us she was distraught."

Olivia moved up and rested her forehead against his and smiled. "It's a good thing you're stuck with me then, huh?" She kissed him hard and took his hand in hers. "I can't imagine my life without you in it," she whispered and kissed him again, only this time it was feather light, their lips barely touching.

Charles kissed her back and wrapped his arms around her. "I love you, Olivia Benson."

Olivia smiled and nuzzled his neck. "I love you, too, Charles Brooks." She placed a chaste kiss on his neck and settled into his arms. "Goodnight."

Charles smiled and held her close. "Goodnight," he whispered. It took only moments for them to fall back into a peaceful sleep. Charles was the first up the next morning, and he held Olivia until about 9:30. He gently kissed the top of her head and nudged her with his nose. "Baby, it's time to get up."

Olivia groaned and held him closer. "Sleep," she mumbled.

Charles smiled and kissed her forehead gently. "If you get up now I'll make breakfast."

Olivia moaned. "Mm, what are you making?"

Charles smirked and moved so he could kiss her lips. "What do you want?" he asked against her lips.

Olivia smiled and kissed him again, gently nipping at his lips. "Are your kisses an option?"

Charles chuckled. "Maybe for you, but we need to feed the kids."

Olivia kissed him again and straddled him. "Mm, I guess I can hold off on the kisses," she whispered against his lips, kissing him again.

Charles held her hips. "I'll make French Toast," he whispered and let his hands run over her back. "And then you and I have to plan a trip away together."

Olivia smiled and took a deep inhale of breath through her nose. "Mm, sounds perfect." She kissed him once more, making sure the kiss was passionate, and every feeling she had for him was in that kiss. She broke the kiss and smiled. "I love you." She smiled and climbed off of him, putting on panties and pajamas and looked at him. "You may want to put clothes on," she winked.

Charles got up and put on boxers and pajama pants and a t-shirt and walked over to Olivia and stood behind her. He moved her hair to the side and kissed the back of her neck, then the side of her neck. "You look beautiful," he whispered before kissing her ear.

Olivia tilted her head and let out a soft moan. "Mm," she turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I love how you love me, Charles. How you show me how much you love me. Both when we're making love or fucking, and moments like this, with chaste kisses on my neck. You, Charles Brooks, are an incredible man, and I'm lucky to call you my husband."

Charles tucked her hair behind her ear. "It's the only way I know how to love you. To show you—" he was cut off when she kissed him. He held her face with one hand, and her waist with the other. His hand was so big it cradled half her face.

Olivia broke the kiss and put her hands over his, on her face. "I don't want you to love me any differently," she whispered. "The way you love me, just as you do, is absolutely perfect." She moved her hands to cradle his face. "And I never want you to stop loving me the way you do. Even when we're old and gray, and smell like mothballs," she chuckled. "I still want to be making love to you, having you kiss me the way you do, fucking me senseless. I want us just like we are forever."

Charles smiled and kissed her again, hard, and with every bit of passion he could muster. He broke the kiss after a few minutes and looked into her eyes as she slowly opened them. "I promise to love you, just like this, for the rest of our lives."

Olivia was still reeling from the kiss. She let out a breath. "Let's go feed our kids breakfast and figure out what we want to do today," she whispered. "Before I take your clothes off and have my way with you."

Charles kissed her forehead and rested his forehead against hers. "Let's go beautiful. We can have alone time later," he whispered. "And I promise to leave you shaking."

Olivia smiled and took his hand, leading him out of the bedroom and down the stairs. "It's quiet down here, too quiet for three kids." She looked at Charles and spoke loudly. "Guess we have more time to kiss." She put her finger to her lips and winked.

A giggle came from around the corner. Olivia and Charles followed the noise and found all three kids huddled up and giggling. "Hi Mama!" Nicole piped up.

Olivia smiled. "Hi sweetheart," she said gently. "What are you kids doing over here?"

Noah grinned. "Talking about your big wedding."

Olivia cocked her eyebrow. "Really now. How about you all come sit at the breakfast nook while Daddy cooks breakfast and talk with us about it?"

The kids came rushing out and sat at the breakfast nook and Bianca asked. "Do you have a dress yet?"

Olivia smiled and let Charles get to cooking, so she leaned against the counter. "Not yet. But I have an idea of what I'd like."

Bianca nodded. "Can I call you Mama, too? Like Nicole?"

Olivia smiled. "You can call me whatever you want, sweetheart, but I'd be honored for both of you to call me Mama."

Bianca got down from the breakfast nook and ran around to Olivia and wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tight.

A/N: Thanks for reading! Leave a review if you're so inclined, and I'll see you all soon!