I promise that you'll find out the amnio results in here, and the name of the baby, but other than that, it's pretty much smut. Think of it as a "filler" chapter.
"What about Serena Jo?" Brian asked, gently stroking Olivia's hair as they cuddled on their couch in their new home they had just moved into.
"No, absolutely not," she said sternly. "I don't want my daughter named after my mother. I loved her but no." He gently kissed the top of her head and continued stroking her head. "Some night."
"Yeah. I'm still here. We're still here, and Groves is home with his wife," he said gently.
"Is Tucker gonna keep his word about your shield?"
"I don't know. I hope so." He paused for a minute, he just needed to ask. "Hey, we good?"
She whispered softly. "Yeah."
He took a deep breath. They hadn't talked about what had happened while he was undercover, and he wanted to make sure she knew the truth. "You do believe me, don't you? I mean the escort and everything you heard—"
She closed her eyes and let out a breath before whispering to him. "Stop talking about it."
"No, I'm just saying—"
She looked up at him and whispered. "Has anyone ever told you to just keep your mouth shut?"
He looked down at her. "Everyone." He saw her start to chuckle, and he finished. "All the time." She laughed and looked into his eyes before she closed her eyes and kissed him gently.
She broke the kiss and rested her head on his chest. "You want to know the truth?" she asked; her voice barely above a whisper. She didn't see or hear his response. "I was jealous."
"Why were you jealous of her? Her beauty didn't hold a candle to you."
She smiled. "I never saw her, but I heard you," she said gently, looking up at him. "I heard the way you moaned for her, and God the way you moaned got me going. But, I want to be the only one who makes you moan that way."
"Liv, you are."
She shook her head. "Lila isn't me. I want to be the only one to bring you over the edge. I want to be the only one leaving scratch marks on your back, the only one running my nails over your inner thighs."
"Baby, you think I got off looking at Lila? The only reason I didn't go soft is because when I looked down, I didn't see Lila. I saw you; I had to bite my tongue so I didn't moan out your name. You are the only one, baby."
She smiled gently. "I guess what makes me feel a little better."
He kissed her gently. "What would make you feel even better, baby?"
She shrugged then looked at him, a mischievous grin on her face. She slipped off the couch and knelt between his legs. "I want you to moan for me." She ran her hands over his thighs, unbuttoning his pants, unzipping them with her teeth. She pulled them off and took him in her hand. "So hard," she whispered, kissing the head of his penis.
He let out a groan and let his head fall back on the sofa. He looked down at her and she smiled up at him, her hand still stroking him. "God, Liv."
She smirked and moved her hair to one side and took him in her mouth, her lips covering her teeth. She moved her head up and down over his dick before taking him fully into her mouth, her hands playing with his balls. She felt his hand in her hair and she smiled, her eyes rising to look up at him. She slipped her mouth over him, licking his shaft like a lollipop, her nails running on the inside of his thighs. She saw him twitch and she smiled. "You like that baby?" she asked him softly before taking his balls in her mouth, gently sucking them.
"Oh, yeah," he seethed. He felt himself close, he started panting. "Oh, yes, baby." She smirked and took him back in her mouth, swirling her tongue around him as she moved. "Shit, I'm gonna come, Liv."
She looked up at him and smiled. "Let me taste you," she whispered, her lips wrapping back around him, tasting him in her mouth. She moaned and swallowed everything he gave her. She took her lips off him and looked up at him, smiling as she licked her lips. "So good."
He groaned and pulled her up to him and kissed her passionately. He broke the kiss and his lips moved to her neck, gently biting. She gripped the back of his head and let out a moan. He looked up at her. "Better?"
She smiled and nodded. "Almost." She straddled him and kissed him again. "Now I want you inside me." She moved her hips into his, feeling him get hard again. She unbuttoned his shirt and kissed his chest. She pushed his shirt off his shoulders and gently touched his lips. "Mine," she whispered into his ear, kissing his neck.
He nodded and let out a groan, feeling her lips, tongue, and teeth working at his skin. "Yours."
She smiled and kissed him, wrapping her arms around him, pressing her body into his. She felt his hands under her shirt and she broke the kiss just long enough for him to take her top off.
He reached behind her and unhooked her bra, breaking the kiss and taking her nipple into his mouth. She let out a small moan, arching her back. He smirked and gently rolled it between his teeth. He looked up at her and smiled. "Mine," he whispered, gently squeezing her breast.
She smiled and nodded, kissing him again. "Yours," she whispered against his lips. His hands found their way to her hips while their lips were attached. He unbuttoned her pants and lifted her up so she was standing so he could slide them and her panties down her legs. He pulled her back on top of him and she smiled. She broke the kiss and looked into his eyes, her chest heaving, her breath was heavy. "I want you inside me, baby," she whispered in his ear.
His hands moved to her hips, guiding her to sit on his dick. He heard her moan in his ear as he let out a groan, feeling her sinking onto him. "God, you always feel so good. baby."
She moaned gently and gently bit his bottom lip. "God, I love the way you feel," she whispered. "Tell me how you want me to ride you," she said looking into his eyes.
He pulled her closer, so they were chest to chest. He whispered in her ear. "Do what you do best, baby."
She smiled and rested her head on his forehead. "Yeah? You want it all, don't you?"
"Mm, everything you'll give me, sexy."
She giggled and bit her bottom lip. She started to ride him at a slow pace, torturing the both of them. She kissed him gently, keeping her pace slow and painstaking. She wanted this to last. She felt his hands travel from her hips, up her back as he met her hips with his. She broke the kiss and let out a short moan, a grunt, slightly high pitched; her lips still close to his.
His arms wrapped around her, one hand resting on the back of her head, the other splaying out on her back. He knew what she was doing, he knew the meaning behind it, and he planned on giving her everything she wanted. She was going slowly because she wanted this to last, she wanted to feel special. She wanted to know that this was saved for her. Undercover assignments would come up, and things would happen, but as long as they had this, they could get through anything. He looked into her eyes as they moved together in perfect sync with one another, as usual. "I love you, Olivia," he whispered against her lips.
She smiled gently, they had this way of communicating where they didn't need to speak, they just knew. He knew what she needed and she was glad, because she wasn't sure how to explain it. She whispered back to him, never breaking eye contact. "I love you, too, Brian." She kissed him as she continued her pace. She ran her hands over his chest feeling her orgasm start to build. She moaned into the kiss, as she started to milk him. She heard him groan and she smiled into the kiss. She felt him twitch inside her and she broke the kiss and whispered against his lips. "Come with me baby. Fall over the edge with me."
Her words sent him crashing over the edge, right along with her. They cursed each other's names and God, as they rode out their orgasms. Olivia collapsed on top of him and she gasped for air. She let out a small moan and she closed her eyes. She wasn't sure what to say, but no words needed to be said. He gently ran his hand over her back, the other running through her hair. He kissed the top of her head and looked down at her, seeing her lift her head to look up at him. He gently caressed her face. "You're the only one I want, for the rest of my life."
She smiled and nodded. "You're the only one for me, baby. Then, now, and always." She kissed him gently. He lay down, bringing her with him. She closed her eyes, hearing the beating of his heart. He covered them with the blanket keeping them warm. "I'm really glad that Calvin is sleeping over his friend's house tonight," she said, lazily. She let out a small chuckle and looked up at him. "I love you, more than words could ever possibly describe," she gently caressed his face.
Brian chuckled too and looked into her eyes. "I love you, too. I can't even begin to tell you how much. Just looking at you takes my breath away, makes my heart skip a beat." He kissed her gently and broke the kiss, feeling her rest her head back on his chest. "We should probably sleep in our bed tonight, as comfortable as I am right here, and as much as I don't want to move."
"How come?" He asked gently.
She smiled. "Because that means you having to slip out of me, and I want you inside of me forever."
He chuckled again. "Well, I could carry you, but I think that would get both of us worked up again."
She nodded. "I know, and right now I'm too tired to do anything but lie here on your chest with you inside me."
He rubbed her back and kissed the top of her head. "What if I promise we can get right back into this position when we get up to the room?"
She smiled and looked at him. "Carry me?"
He kissed her gently and nodded. "You bet." He sat up and stood up, gently sliding out of her.
"Mm," she protested. He picked her up and smiled down at her. She wrapped her arms around him and watched as he carried her up the stairs to their bedroom and set her down. They walked to their new king sized four poster bed. Brian lay down and pulled the blankets back. She walked over and climbed on top of him. She felt him back inside her and she sighed in content. "Perfect." She felt the blankets cover her. She rested her head on his chest, his heart beat lulling her to sleep.
The next morning she woke up to her phone ringing. She groaned and moved, feeling him inside her, letting out a moan. She grabbed her phone, not looking at it. "Benson," she responded groggily. She sat up, straddling Brian. "Yes," she rested her hand on her chest and she let out a breath. "Thank you, Dr. Tessler. Thank you, you too." She hung up the phone and put it back on the night stand and she leaned down and kissed Brian passionately. She felt him start to kiss back and she let out a moan. She broke the kiss gently. "Morning, baby."
He smirked and kissed her again. "Morning," he mumbled against her lips.
She giggled and broke the kiss and looked into his eyes. "That was Dr. Tessler," she said gently. "Our baby girl is healthy," she whispered and felt him pull her down and kissed her flipping them over.
He slid out of her, earning a moan of protest from her, he kissed down her body, gently kissing her stomach. He kissed back up to her lips and smiled. "I knew it."
She smiled and wrapped her arms around him. "I think I figured out a name for her," she whispered, running her hands over his chest. "Charlotte Paige Cassidy." She smiled with pride.
Brian kissed her gently. "It's the perfect name for our perfect little girl."
She smiled and looked into his eyes. "Our Charlie Girl."
He gently rubbed her stomach and smiled. "She's perfect, just like you."
She wrapped her arms around him. "No, she gets that trait from you."
He smirked and kissed her passionately, hearing her moan. He felt her back arch and she giggled, feeling his hands roam her body. "Should we celebrate?"
She smirked and thought for a moment. "I don't know, I think I still owe you a punishment."
"So we're celebrating?"
She giggled and pushed up on his chest gently. She went into her nightstand drawer and got out a little bag and her fuzzy cuffs. She smile and swung the cuffs around her finger. "Oh, we'll get there, but first, we're going to punish you." She walked over to him and took his hands, putting a cuff on one hand and bringing them up, wrapping the chain around one of the posts and cuffing his other wrist. "There we go." She took the blankets off and she smiled, grabbing a chair and pulling it up close to the bed. She took the bag and opened it, pulling out her vibrator.
He watched her sit down, pulling one leg up on the chair, the other one still on the floor, her legs now spread. "Oh, you're evil," he whispered, feeling himself getting hard, but not being able to do anything about it.
She smirked and turned on her vibrator and smirked. "I know, that's the point." She touched the vibrator to her clit and she seethed. "Fuck." She slipped two fingers inside herself and she gasped. "God, Bri!" Her head fell back as she continued to play with herself. Hearing his moans only egged her on more. She moaned as her hips rocked against her hand, she put as many fingers as she could inside herself, the vibrator still on her clit. She arched her back as she let out a scream of pleasure, her orgasm taking over her body. Once she rode out her orgasm she turned off her vibrator and she licked her fingers a little. "Mm, wanna taste?" She asked Brian.
He nodded. "Fuck yes, baby."
She smiled and got up, walking over to him, putting his fingers by his mouth, just out of his reach. "I have a better idea." She got on the bed, straddling his head, feeling him start to lick up and down her slick opening. She gasped, moving her hips into his face, groaning gently. "Oh, yeah, right there, baby."
He smirked and kept licking at her. She bent over and took him into her mouth. He took her clit into her mouth, sucking gently and moaning. Her tongue swirled over his dick and she moaned. They quickly brought each other to orgasm quickly, and she climbed off of him, cuddling into him, kissing him gently. "Well, can you uncuff me now?"
She giggled and kissed him gently. "I could, but I don't know if I want to. I kinda like you like this." He turned his head and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking gently. She gasped and looked down at him. "Keep that up and you'll stay cuffed longer while I ride you like I'm at Coney Island."
He let her nipple slide out of his mouth. "I'll be a good boy and make you breakfast," he whispered.
She thought for a minute. "I guess I'll let you go." She reached across him to the night stand and pulled the keys out. She straddled his hips and uncuffed him. His hands immediately shot to her hips and he flipped them over, kissing her passionately. She kissed him back, letting him settle between her legs. She moaned gently and broke the kiss. "Good boy," she whispered.
He smirked and gently kissed her neck. "I should go make us breakfast. Never know when Calvin will be home."
She smiled and looked at him. "Only if we can have a lazy day on the couch after breakfast."
He kissed her quickly and smiled. "Deal."
A/N: Next chapter, Munch's retirement party, decorating the nursery & Calvin's room, and a nice conversation between Olivia & Calvin. Some wedding planning and maybe a little bit of drama. Thanks for reading, review here or on Twitter, UnbrokenBarista! xox