He was bent over their kitchen Island, staring intently at the app on his phone.
Technology these days was incredible.
If he hadn't been married to Kathy while they were partners and if he had this ability? An app to torture her with while they sat at their desks?
Work would have been much more fun.
He knew the moment she parked outside their home, because the previously gray screen was suddenly lit with vibrant pinks and purples, indicating the toy and the app were within reach of one another.
Standing up slowly and with a shit eating grin, Elliot let his left hand fall to his hard bulge while his right hand grasped his phone, expertly maneuvering the the dial to its medium setting.
Aside from the fun banter between her and her girls and then her and her husband, it had been a long day.
Meetings, cases, paperwork, and more meetings had bogged the Captain down and put a damper on the playful way her day had started.
So much so, that she'd almost forgotten the panties with the vibrating insert her husband had left for her to slip on.
Though the rough and tight material of her work slacks were doing wonders keeping the hard but flexible silicone in place on her clit, sex was the last thing on her mind.
If she'd had time, she'd have just removed it completely; but time was a luxury and one she wasn't usually afforded.
The memory came racing back, however, when the toy began to buzz.
"Fuck," she hissed, relaxing back into her seat and letting the feeling overwhelm her; letting it wash away the stress of a long day and relax her body and her senses.
It worked wonders.
She shut her car off, focused on the hum of the vibrator tucked into her panties, and wondered just what her husband had planned for her.
But she didn't have to wait long.
Her phone, still attached to the hands-free holding station on her dash lit up with his face.
Lazily reaching to answer, she hummed a soft hello.
"You gonna come in? Let me take care of you?" He grumbled softly, moving to the sink and looking out the window that faced their parking space.
"Might have to come get me," she sighed softly. "Where are the kids?"
"Katie came to get all three for dinner with their Bee," he chuckled. "We've got another hour or so… come inside, honey."
"I might be cuming first," she mewled softly, and he chuckled to himself, setting the phone down and putting her call on speaker.
"Oh?" He asked, his voice soft but smooth.
"Mhmmmmmm oh Elliot!" She exclaimed, letting her head fall back in pleasure as he turned up the intensity of the toy.
"Come inside, Olivia," he instructed, shutting the vibrator off and making her hiss with disappointment.
"I'll be right in… wine?"
"Already poured, m'love."
The door opened not two minutes later, and Liv shuffled in slowly.
"You look sore," he commented.
"I am," she sighed softly, plopping down on the sofa and holding her hand out for the glass he was already bringing to her.
"Hmm… thank you, babe," she muttered into her glass as she took a hearty sip and sunk against the cushion.
He was on his knees before her in an instant, carefully unzipping her boots and tugging them off, along with her socks, and setting them neatly to the side.
Taking one of her feet in his hand, he began massaging the arch of her foot, thumbs digging into all of her pressure points and making her sigh. Her other foot dropped down to the crotch of his sweats where he bulged.
"You're still wearing it," she commented, curling her toes and making him grunt softly.
"Put it back on after the kiddos left."
"Tried the vibration yet?" She asked, eyes glinting with mischief before settling closed and enjoying the feeling.
She opened her eyes when she felt him stop his movements to reach in his pocket and pull out a small remote, handing it over.
"Very fancy," she hummed, taking it and switching it on.
His tightening grip on her foot made her grin lazily, and she experimented with the speeds and intensities before finally settling on a rhythmic pulsing.
"Unbutton your shirt, baby," he instructed, breathing increasing as the vibration pulsed in his sweats.
She did as she was told, faltering when her own vibration began again.
"Feel good baby?" He asked, voice low and thick with arousal as he dropped her foot and stood up, leaning over her.
"Uh huh," she mumbled, capturing his lips when they got close enough.
His lips trailed down from her lips to her chin, then to her neck and collarbone.
"Huhhhh," she whined, hips gyrating upwards as her first orgasm crept up on her and he nipped at the skin just below her collarbone.
He wedged his leg between her's, giving her the added relief to her core that she so desperately needed while he pulled her breast free, kneading and pinching her erect nipples.
"Suck," she begged, needing just a little more to be sent over the edge.
The moment he did as she asked, she was flying.
Her back arched, tilting her pelvis and the toy flush with his leg to create a firm seal against her throbbing clit while her nails dug into the back of his neck and head.
"Elliootttt," she drawled, gasping breathlessly as her body shook and quaked into his before going completely limp, save for several after shocks caused by the still buzzing toy.
He stood straight to find his phone and shut off her toy, his cock straining and staining his light gray joggers, ready to burst.
"Liv," he muttered, fisting himself through the thick material, his orgasm being stopped by the last of stimulation and the tight grip the silicone ring had around his cock and heavy, heavy balls.
She managed to push herself up, tits, littered with red marks spilling forward and hitting his muscular thighs once she pulled his sweats down and freed him.
His head was angry and dripping with precum, and with one hand massaging his swollen balls she blindly reached for the remote to shut off the vibrations.
"Need to cum," he muttered, stating the very obvious problem he was having with gritted insistence; threading his fingers through her caramel locks until her head was tilted back and he could see her dark, chocolate eyes.
She maintained eye contact with him as her blunt nails scraped his over sensitive skin while she pulled him free from the toy and enveloped him.
The sudden heat and wetness of her mouth made his hips buck and his orgasm come hard and fast.
Hot ropes of cum shot down her throat as he held her flush to his pelvis, choking and coughing around him while he continued to empty himself with feral growls and grunts.
Two taps at the junction where his leg met his bubble of an ass made him release her, and she collapsed backwards, saliva and cum dripping down her chin we they both caught their breaths.
"Fuck," he breathed out, putting his hands on his hips and smiling at the grin she was sporting.
"Fuck," she agreed.
The kids were home before they knew it, and the five settled into their nightly bath and bedtime routine.
Ellie was in her daddy's girl phase while the boys were all mom, all the time, making their bed time after prayers much shorter.
By the time Elliot had gotten his baby girl to sleep, his main girl was also sleeping; curled in the middle of their bed, on her belly with one arm tucked under her pillow. She was peaceful, with her lips slightly pouted and her ring finger on display up by her face.
Below where the covers that were pulled up over her, he could see that she was in her brand-new, "your dad is my cardio" sweatshirt.
Laughing to himself, he adjusted the covers so that the innuendo couldn't be seen, and snapped a quick photo before settling in beside her and shutting out the lights.
In his dorm in Boston, Eli's phone lit up with the same group chat as earlier in the day.
The screenshot was a picture of his mom, sleeping soundly with the caption.
My number one girl.
H: Bye I love him.
M: Awwwwe!!!!!
J: Cap is the luckiest lady alive!
A: How do we get one that loves us that much?!
Eli laughed to himself, sending the screenshot of the messages to his siblings.
E: Much less traumatized with this one.
D: Oh man that's cute
M: She's gonna be mad he posted that LOL
K: She'll forgive him in like 30 seconds hahahaha
L: Love them!
L: Also, awe boys you're not traumatized?
E: Don't
D: No need to ruin this.
E: We just came back to the chat
M: Ruin it
K: Ruin it!
L: The shirt she's wearing says "your dad is my cardio."
Eli Stabler has left the chat
Dickie Stabler has left the chat
