The moment you've all been waiting for, the surprise. All is revealed. Enjoy!
Olivia and Brian walked into the reception as they were announced. "Mr. and Mrs. Brian Cassidy," the DJ said enthusiastically. They walked under the bouquets of her bridesmaids, the groomsmen holding the ribbons. They got to the middle of the dance floor as the DJ spoke. "And now, for their first dance as husband and wife," the DJ smiled as he started to play their wedding song.
Olivia wrapped her arms around him, smiling into his eyes, feeling his arms around her waist. When the chorus came on she mouthed the words to him. "I want the last thing I see to be your face, kissing you the last thing that I do, and when I die, let me die in your embrace. But, until then, I wanna love my life away with you."
They swayed; he spun her and dipped her, kissing her gently as they danced. As the song came to a close he broke the kiss and caressed her face. "I love you, my wife."
She smiled. "I love you too, my incredible husband."
He kissed her again, pulling her close before the DJ smiled. Brian felt a tap on his shoulder and he looked back, seeing Cragen. "Let me dance with my daughter," he smiled. Olivia smiled with tears in her eyes and she hugged Cragen tight, hearing Billy Joel's She's Always a Woman to Me started playing. Her head was buried in his chest, a smile on her face as she danced with the only father figure she ever truly had in her life.
When the song came to a close she looked up at him and smiled, feeling him wipe her tears away. "I'm so proud of you, Olivia." He kissed her cheek and smiled.
Olivia smiled and hugged him again. "Thank you," she whispered. She looked at Brian and took his hand.
Brian danced with his mother to Sweet Child O' Mine by Sheryl Crow. He kissed his mother's cheek and took Olivia in his arms. "Are you ready for your surprise?"
Olivia smiled. "Absolutely."
He looked back at the DJ and nodded. The DJ spoke. "The groom has a very special surprise for his bride. Can we please have two chairs up to the dance floor?" Two of the servers brought up two chairs. The DJ set out a mic for Brian and Marie walked up and handed him a guitar.
Olivia looked at everything. "Bri?"
He smiled. "Trust me. Just sit." She sat down next to him and looked at him. He looked at her then out at the crowd. "I got an idea a few months back of something I wanted to do for Olivia today. I knew that I was going to need help. So, I called up the best guitar and vocal teacher I could find, Marie. This had to be perfect."
Olivia looked at him and smiled. She gasped.
He nodded. "I've been keeping Olivia waiting for months, scared the hell out of her in the process. So baby, here I am, I'm yours." He started to strum the chords for the song I'm Yours by Jason Mraz, and then started to sing the lyrics. "Well, you dawned on me and you bet I felt it. I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted, I fell right through the cracks, now I'm trying to get back. Before the cool done run out I'll be giving it my best test and nothing's gonna stop me but divine intervention. I reckon it's again my turn, to win some or learn some. But I won't hesitate no more, no more, it cannot wait I'm yours."
When he finished Olivia threw her arms around him, kissing him passionately. She broke the kiss, tears streaming down her face. "I love you, Brian Cassidy."
He smiled and wiped her eyes. "I love you, Olivia Cassidy."
She kissed him again, and out of the clapping of the crowd came a slow clap. She broke the kiss and turned her eyes towards their guests, only to see him. She was on her feet in a second. Brian was hot on her heels. "Get out of here. You're not welcome at my wedding, or in any part of my life."
He smirked. "I had to come see how beautiful the gullible bride is. You really think this clown is going to make you happy? For the rest of your life? You've got to be kidding me. He doesn't know what you want. He only loves his hookers, his whores. Then again, look who I'm talking to."
Brian stepped in front of her, preventing her from attacking him. "Get out of here, man. I can hold her back up to a certain point, but you keep running your mouth and we both know what's going to happen. Remember last time?"
Elliot puffed up his chest. "She needs a real man, someone to fight for her. She shouldn't be the one throwing the punches."
"I could punch you, knock you out in one shot, just like you know she can. But I won't do that. Not today. Today is the most important day, the most special day of her life, and I'll be damned if it's anything but perfect. I'll tell you once more to get out, if you don't then all these cops here are going to be fighting over who is going to be the one to collar you. Get. Out."
Elliot rubbed his jaw and shook his head. "Miserable sons of bitches," he muttered as he turned to walk away.
Olivia pushed past Brian and ran to Elliot, hitting him hard. "You bastard!"
Brian ran over to her and wrapped his arms around her from behind. "Hey, relax, take a deep breath. You're okay, let him go."
Olivia's chest was heaving, tears in her eyes. She nodded and turned into Brian's chest, crying, gripping the lapels of his suit jacket. When she pulled away, Elliot was gone. She wiped her eyes and looked around. "I apologize, everyone." She rushed out of the reception, completely embarrassed.
Brian followed her. He found her sitting alone in the bridal suite, dabbing her eyes. He sat next to her, kissing the side of her head. "Look at me," he whispered softly.
"He ruined it. He ruined our reception."
"Hey, look at me. It's not ruined."
"But he had to show up, right after you were done playing. God, Bri, it was amazing. I loved it, and I'm so sorry for ever doubting you."
"I mean, I can always play again later tonight if you want, when it's just you and me."
She smiled and nodded. "I'd like that," she whispered, sniffling gently. "My biggest clue should have been the callouses on your fingers."
"You noticed those?"
"I know you inside and out. I know how your fingers feel when they run over my body, when they're inside of me. Of course I noticed. I love them," she whispered, picking his hand up and kissing each of his fingers, looking into his eyes.
He smirked and leaned into her ear and growled. "You're so sexy when you look at me like that."
She bit her bottom lip. "Well, you're going to have a week of me looking at you like that." She winked.
He let out a moan. "You're going to kill me, woman."
She giggled and kissed him passionately, feeling his hands on her back. She moaned and broke the kiss. "Come on," she whispered. "Let's get back to our guests. We should be having dinner soon. Toasts, all that fun stuff. Then you get to go under my dress and get my garter."
"And tease the hell out of you."
"That too."
They stood up and walked back into the reception hand in hand. They danced a little bit more before dinner started. Once dinner finished, Isn't She Lovely by Stevie Wonder came on, and Olivia, Brian, Calvin, and Charlie all danced together. The DJ smiled. "If I could have all the single ladies up to the dance floor, the bride is going to toss the bouquet."
Olivia smiled and kissed Brian. Once all the women who were unmarried gathered around she turned her back, taking a deep breath and tossing her bouquet of flowers over her shoulder.
The women fought over the bouquet, but Amanda wound up victorious, holding the bouquet over her head. "Haha, suckers."
Olivia smiled and hugged Amanda. She heard the DJ again. "Olivia, take a seat on the chair in the middle of the floor, and all the single men stand by." Brian smirked and got on his knees, slightly lifting her dress and burying her head underneath her dress. He licked up her slit through her panties, earning a gasp. He kissed her inner thigh and took her garter in his teeth, pulling it down her leg. He came out from under her dress, her garter between his teeth. He smirked at her and winked. He stood up and tossed the garter over his shoulder, the men all diving for it. Doom stood up, the garter in his hand, holding it over his head.
Doom walked over to Amanda and smirked, looking into her eyes. "Fate," he whispered in her ear.
She giggled and kissed his cheek, "Come on, we have a dance to dance." She winked.
They walked into the center of the floor, dancing with Brian and Olivia to Pour Some Sugar on Me by Def Leppard. Brian and Olivia's bodies were pressed close together as they moved together. Olivia let a soft moan out in his ear before he dipped her. She moved in a circle, like something out of the movie Dirty Dancin'. When she was upright again she kissed him passionately, smiling against his lips.
When the song ended they sat down and Doom took his glass, clanking it, ready to start his toast. "I just want to say a few words. Brian, man, I'm so happy for you. There was a time when none of us thought you would get married. But I knew, when you started seeing Olivia again, I heard it in your voice. You were in love with her, more than I think you ever had been with anyone else." Olivia looked at Brian and smiled. "Liv, thank you. Thank you for putting a smile back on his face."
Olivia smiled and looked at Doom, lifting her champagne glass and took a sip as they toasted. Amanda stood up. "Wow. I can honestly say I never expected to be at the wedding of Olivia Benson and Brian Cassidy. I mean, Cassidy, the first time you met Amaro you cold cocked him. Needless to say we didn't think the two of you would make it, but when we look at the two of you now, with your beautiful children, I think I speak for all of us when we say that the only thing we can see in either of your eyes is just absolute love. Now, Cassidy, you hurt her and I can promise you, Annie Oakley here is going to be using you for target practice." She said with a smile. "Congratulations, you two."
Amanda lifted her glass, as did everyone else in the room and they toasted, taking a sip of their champagne. There was a little bit more dancing and then it was time to cut the cake. Olivia and Brian walked over to the cake, taking the knife in their hands and cutting the first piece. They put it on a plate and they fed it to each other. Brian made sure not to be too messy, while Olivia smashed it in his face. She giggled and kissed him gently. "Mm, tasty," she whispered.
Once their guests all had their cake the DJ came over the mic again. "Alright, ladies and gentlemen, it's that time of night. The bride and groom are going to share one final dance before they leave to start their wedding night."
"Start it!?" John shouted out from his chair.
Olivia rolled her eyes. "Shut it, Munch!" She smiled and stood up and walked to the center of the floor with Brian, wrapping her arms around him as Take My Breath Away started to play. She felt his arms snake around her and she smiled, looking into his eyes. He dipped his head and kissed her softly as they danced around the floor. She let out a gentle moan and she ran her hands over his chest. She broke the kiss and smiled. "I love you," she whispered against his lips.
He smiled and caressed her face, his lips close to hers. "I love you, too." He kissed her again and once the song finished he leaned in and whispered to her. "You still take my breath away. Always will."
She smiled and kissed him again gently. The reception erupted in applause and she giggled, breaking the kiss. She smiled and walked over to Calvin and hugged him. "We need to get going, you be good for Auntie Amanda and Uncle Doom, okay? We'll be home soon. We'll text and Skype, okay?"
He nodded. "Have fun, don't eat too many snails."
Olivia giggled and kissed the top of his head. "I love you, kiddo."
"Love you too, Mom, Dad," he said, hugging them both.
Olivia picked Charlie up and hugged her. "And you, my little love bug, be a good girl." She kissed her daughter's cheek. "Ooh, Mama's gonna miss you." She whispered and kissed her temple again. She handed her back to Amanda and then they finished their goodbyes. They walked out of the reception, hand in hand, to the limo which would take them to the hotel they were staying at for the night before they headed to Paris in the morning.
Once they got to the hotel, they walked to the elevator, Brian having already checked into the honeymoon suite earlier. They rode the elevator up and he picked her up, carrying her to the door, unlocking it, and carrying her into the room. He kicked the door shut and put her down, kissing her passionately, pulling her close. She moaned and he broke the kiss. "I want you," he whispered.
She smiled. "Mm, not quite yet. Help me out of my dress so I can go change into the lingerie I bought for tonight, tease you a little." She turned around and looked over her shoulder at him.
He started to unbutton the thirty some buttons that ran down her back. He caressed her skin and she let out a soft moan. He kissed her neck, gently biting on her skin and her head fell back against him. He whispered in her ear. "You're so sexy, baby."
She smiled, holding the dress up as she grabbed the lingerie from her bag. She went into the bathroom and quickly changed into her white lacy bra and panty set, a small veil hanging off the back of her panties. She put her garter back on and kept her heels on, taking the veil off of her head. She opened the door to the bathroom, seeing his back to her. She cleared her throat, leaning against the door jamb.
He turned around and gasped when he saw her. He let out a groan and walked over to her, running his hands over her sides. "Fuck, Liv, you're so sexy."
She smiled and looked into his eyes. "You like?" She smiled and took his hand in hers. "Tell me, do you want to make love to your wife, or do you want fuck your wife?"
He pulled her close, grabbing her ass. "Oh, I want to fuck you. Right now. Hard."
She smiled and pulled him in for a passionate kiss, starting to shed the layers of his suit. Once he was in his boxers she smiled. "So… fuck me." She bit her bottom lip.
He picked her up and threw her on the bed, climbing on top of her. "Oh, trust me baby, I will." He gently bit on her neck, kissing down her chest, slipping a hand under her and unhooking her bra, taking the lacy material off her body and tossing it to the side, taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking gently.
She gasped and arched her back. "Oh, Bri."
He smirked and looked up at her, sliding his hand down her torso, rubbing her clit through the lace of her panties. "You nice and wet for me, baby?" he asked in a whisper, biting her earlobe.
She groaned and arched her back. "Shit, baby, please! Fuck me, I need you."
He took her panties off, tossing them off to the side with her bra, his fingers teasing her slit, feeling just how wet she was. He groaned. "Fuck, Liv, you're soaked."
She gripped the sheets on the bed. "Baby, don't tease me." She said through gritted teeth. "I fucking need you."
He pushed two fingers inside of her, starting to move them in and out of her, hard and fast, hitting her g-spot with every thrust. He gently bit down on her neck again, sucking softly, starting to leave a love bite. He heard her moans, felt her hips thrusting into his hand. "You like that, baby?" he whispered, feeling himself getting harder by the moment.
She let out a loud moan and arched her back. "Fuck, baby, don't stop. God, I'm so close." She started to milk his fingers, begging for her release.
He swiped his thumb across her clit. "Come on baby, come for me, I've got you."
She felt her entire body tense, her orgasm wracking her body. She gripped onto his arm her hips frantically moving into his hand. "Ah, Brian!" She rode out her orgasm, and when her body finally relaxed she took a few deep breaths, trying to steady her breathing. "Shit, baby." She seethed and pulled him in for a passionate kiss.
He smirked and shed his boxers, climbing on top of her again. "You ready for round two?"
She looked into his eyes. "All night long, baby, all night."
He smirked and kissed her again, pushing his erection inside of her. She gasped and bit his bottom lip as they kissed. He took her hands in his and broke the kiss. "You feel so good, Liv," he groaned.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and arched her back. "Fuck, baby move! Please," she begged. She felt him start to thrust and she closed her eyes and threw her head back. "Oh, yeah. Harder baby. Oh, fuck me good."
He smirked and started to move harder and faster inside of her. He took one of her legs and moved it over his shoulder, getting as deep inside of her as her body would allow. "Fuck yeah baby. So deep." Their hips moved in perfect rhythm with each other, their moans getting louder as they continued.
She clawed at his back. "Oh, fuck yes!" She seethed and arched her back, clear off the bed. Her head pushed further into the pillow. "God!" She maneuvered them and flipped them quickly so she was on top. She sat upright and looked down at him as she started to ride him, fast and hard, feeling his hips thrust up into her, feeling his dick getting deeper and deeper inside of her. She smirked and started to rub her clit as she rode him.
"Ah, shit Liv," he seethed. She was so sexy when she played with herself. His hands gripped her hips as their fucking session went on. Olivia orgasmed at least two more times before her final climax took over her body.
"Oh, FUCK, Bri. I'm coming. Come with me baby. Let me feel your cum inside me. Oh, fuck yes." Her head fell back as she rode out her orgasm, grinding her hips hard into his, feeling him release inside of her. Once they finished she collapsed on top of him. They were both covered in a light sweat, their chests heaving, their breath heavy. "Oh, baby." She gasped and closed her eyes, a smile on her face.
He rubbed her back gently and kissed the top of her head. "You are so sexy, I love you so much, I can't believe you're really my wife."
She smiled and let out a moan. "God, I love hearing you say that. Your wife. It's sexy." She whispered and kissed him gently. She rested her head back on his head. "Baby," she whispered.
"Hmm?"
"Will you play for me again? She asked gently. "Anything, I love hearing you sing, and play guitar, knowing you did it just for me."
He smiled and kissed her temple gently. "I will, but I need to get my guitar."
She groaned and rolled off of him, climbing under the covers, feeling a chill rush over her. He got up and grabbed his guitar and sat down next to her, starting to strum and sing as many love songs as he could think of for her, her head resting on his shoulder.
A/N: Sooooo what'd ya think? Cute? Adorable? Awful? Review and let me know! Here or on Twitter, UnbrokenBarista! Next stop: The Honeymoon in PARIS!