Her bed had never felt so comfortable.
With pillows surrounding her and her hair fanned out, she sunk further into the plush mattress that was the perfect firmness for her aging back.
The cool air of her bedroom that tickled her nipples had virtually no effect when matched with the heat rising up her body, starting from where his head was buried at the apex of her thighs.
She was never going to be able to sleep in this bed without him.
Never going to be able to relax on her own ever again if he kept doing that with his tongue.
The sounds coming from her mouth made her unrecognizable to her own self and only spurred him on.
The movements that got them to this point were fast- frantic- until she gripped his cheeks and forced his eyes to look at her own.
"We have all night," she'd whispered.
"We have forever," he'd replied, making her smile.
And so their movements became slow.
He'd taken his time undressing her, peeling away the minimal layers of clothes she had on, taking time to examine the curves and valleys of her body; the scars she'd told him about just hours before.
She'd whimpered, from love and arousal and slight uneasiness, but he kissed each mark and told her she was beautiful.
When her positive feelings overwhelmed and made her uneasiness disappear, she reached for his belt buckle and fumbled with it, popping it open quickly and moving to his button and zipper.
He'd let out a soft moan when her hands brushed his hard bulge as she pulled down his fly, and then gripped both waist bands to remove his pants and underwear and stake claim on the object of her desire.
A rush of arousal hit her core and once her hands trailed up his body to discard his shirt, he landed, without hesitation, face first between her folds.
Which is how she found herself now, squirming below him as he did things with his tongue she'd experienced a lifetime ago, when she was young and had a regular sex life.
Her hips were bucking and her hands held the back of his head in place at her clit as he sucked the bundle of nerves softly.
On cue, his tongue moved to her opening as an orgasm rocked her body, lapping up her hot release and prolonging her shaking and muscle spasms.
"Delicious," he whispered, kissing her swollen pussy and then her inner thigh as she fell from her high.
"Fuck," she whispered, delirious beneath the weight of his solid muscle body, who's lips and tongue were tasting every inch of her as he made his way to her mouth.
"That was," she trailed off when he took her mouth in a slow and passionate kiss.
"I'm just getting started," he whispered, sliding his right hand down the side of her body, stopping just below the back of her knee and pulling it around his back.
She was spread open wide and dripping for him, and his solid and throbbing cock slid up and down between her folds easily as he fought her for dominance with his tongue.
"I need you," she whispered Into his mouth, and he smiled, reaching between them to guide himself in.
Her jaw dropped as he entered her, and he smirked against her lips. "So big," she whispered.
"So wet," he groaned softly, bottoming out slowly. "You're okay?"
"Better than ever," she gasped as he dragged himself out and then pushed back in.
"Oh El," she whimpered, moving her hips with his and burying her head in his chest as the long girth of his cock brushed her gspot perfectly.
Her nails raked his back as she whimpered below him, and after several minutes of change pace and pressure, he had a sudden desire to watch her.
In one fell swoop, he rolled them over so she was straddling him, making her cry out at the new angle.
Pulling her hands to his chest so she could balance, he held them tight and maintained eye contact she bounced slowly, gyrating her hips just right to maximize the pleasure overtaking them both.
"Fuck I…" she moaned as he moved on of their connected hands to her clit and the other to her breasts.
His eyes were locked on her large breasts that bounced and her nipples that puckered under their touch.
"Take what's yours," he said, knowing she was holding back. "There's plenty of time to make love… to make up for lost time," he said, using his strong abs to sit himself up as his hands moved to her waist.
Her head fell against his shoulder and he helped her bounce, sucking at the spot below her ear.
"We've got all the time in the world," she gasped, "don't leave me again… please."
He coaxed her head to rest against his as they both surged towards their release. "I'm here… forever, with you," he said, looking deep into her eyes.
"Thank you," she gasped when he held her hips tightly and started pumping up into her quickly.
"Thank you… thank you for letting me in… fuck I love you," he moaned breathlessly.
"In me," she encouraged. "All of you… in me."
It was all she could get out before she stopped moving her hips and fell into the crook of his neck once again, clenching around him and chanting his name into his shoulder.
Fighting through her tight walls, his hips stilled after three more thrusts that ended in an orgasm like he'd never had before.
"Liv…" he breathed out, moaning a little louder and nudging her head up.
"El…" she was breathless as they collapsed back together with one another, lips and teeth gnashing and limbs tangling.
When he pulled free from her still twitching center, she whined softly and pressed her body impossibly closer to his.
With awkward angles and a bit of a struggle and laughter, he pulled the blankets from under them and snuggled close together.
"Swear I didn't come here to get in your pants," he whispered after a while, making her giggle softly.
"I'm glad you did… you're very… impressive," she husked, a new rush of arousal seeping from her.
"Olivia Benson talking about my cock is my new favorite thing," he replied, making her laugh harder. "Never stop."
"I won't if you don't," she countered and he smiled, biting his lip and turning his head to kiss her palm that rubbed her cheek.
"Can I stay?"
"As long as you're gone before Noah wakes."
"Perfect," he said, nuzzling her closer.
"I love you, Olivia Benson."
Smiling against his chest, she pressed a soft kiss and nodded. "I love you, Elliot Stabler."
When his alarm buzzed at 6:30, he made love to her again before helping her into some clothes, tucking her in, and making a silent but not so swift exit.
"Can this be our new normal," she begged softly as her arms slid around his neck, almost pulling him back on top of her.
Burying his head in her chest, he inhaled her and smiled small. "Please…"
"Good… call me later," she whispered.
"I love you."
"I love you."
It was 9am when a knock on her front door roused her and Noah from the lazy morning they were having on the couch.
Bouncing over, Noah looked through the peep hole, while Liv watched, and gasped, swinging the door open.
"Guys! What are you doing here?" He exclaimed to El, Eli, and Bernie, 2 of whom were holding food and coffee.
"We were in the neighborhood," Bernie shrugged, leaned down to grab the cheeks and kiss the curls of the little boy. "Thought we'd bring by a thank you breakfast for your mom," she lied poorly.
"Mama," El said chuckling as the three walked in after Noah hugged them all.
Bernie observed the pause and shy smiles that accompanied the creep of red on Olivia and Elliot's necks.
"Hi partner," he smiled small.
"Howdy," she said, walking over and gently rubbing his arm before pulling Bernie and Eli in for hugs.
"It's not a thank you breakfast," Bernie whispered in clarification, rather loudly to her as they embraced.
"Mama," El scolded with a groan, thankful that Noah had already kidnapped Eli to play video games.
"What? You said something about a new normal when you came home from the gym at 6:45 in the morning. I just wanted to make sure we were all on the same page. Now, if you don't mind me I'm going to go sit with my grandsons," she nodded, shuffling over to the couch.
Liv looked up at the red faced Elliot with a laugh and gently put a hand on his waist.
"Gym huh?"
He visibly relaxed, set the bags down and made sure no one was looking before he popped a quick kiss to her lips, pulling back with a goofy smile. "Something like that."
She silently dragged him into the cavern of her kitchen by his collar and kissed him back, more passionately now that they had privacy, and pressed flush against him.
Smiling against his lips at the feel of his already growing erection, he she pulled back slight to look up at him.
"Second thought… Think you might be my favorite new workout," he muttered, diving back to her smiling lips.
