A/N: I've decided for this story, I'd start from six years before and show Elliot and Olivia's relationship and marriage bloom. Ending the story with the day that was shown in the first chapter. So here is six years earlier. Please read and review if you want more.


Six years earlier

Olivia Benson walked toward the Special Victims squad room at 7:54 AM one cool, Autumn, Friday morning. Six minutes before they were due to begin the work day, only to find it eerily quiet. Where was everyone? Her partner/ secret lover had called her just before he was going to leave for work, meaning he should have already been there.

She opened the double doors and walked in. It was empty, no-one in sight. Even Captain Cragen wasn't in his office.

Olivia furrowed her eyes in confusion and went to pull her cell phone out of her handbag to call Elliot, but was stopped startled as Elliot suddenly appeared. He had walked out of the interview room, dressed in a black suit and with a shit eating grin on his face.

"El? What is going on?" she asked nervously, slightly shaking. She could guess what was about to happen, especially when she saw familiar faces peering out of the interview room, smiles on their faces.

Without answering, Elliot pulled a small, velvet jewelry box out of his coat pocket and knelt down before her.

A tear fell from Olivia's eye as she watched the love of her life kneel in front of her.

Elliot opened the box and turned it to face her. "Olivia Marie Benson, I have loved you since the first second I saw you but it took me ten years to tell you cause I was such a coward," he said, causing Olivia to giggle as she wiped away her tears of happiness. "Would you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" he asked nervously.

Olivia gasped, a hand flying to her mouth as she nodded. "Yes. Yes, I will marry you, Elliot James Stabler. I will be your wife," she cried happily and gave him her left hand, so he could slide the ring on her finger as the squad/ friends and family came out of the room, cheering and congratulating them.

Elliot slid the stunning yellow gold ring with three diamonds. A small one on each side of a big one. It was absolutely beautiful and Olivia loved it.

She couldn't stop staring at it as it glistened on her finger. She couldn't stop smiling, she was so happy. It had just become the best day of her life.

"I love you so much," Olivia whispered and wrapped her arms around his neck, claiming his lips with hers, beginning a deep, romantic kiss right in the middle of the squad room.

Their audience began to whistle and cheer, gasp and aww. Casey even yelled out, "It's about time!"

Blushing, the happy, newly engaged couple pulled away for oxygen, smiling.

"Did you plan all this?" Olivia asked softly.

Cupping his new fiancées cheek in his hand, Elliot rested his forehead against hers and nodded. "Yeah, baby. I hope it's okay that I did it in front of everyone. I hope you didn't feel pressured..."

Olivia cut him off by pressing her lips to his, kissing him. "It's absolutely fine, honey. They're our friends and family. It was simple but romantic, just what I imagined. I love you so damn much," she whispered and claimed his lips again.

Pulling away reluctantly, Elliot was grinning. "I love you so damn much too, gorgeous," he said and took her hand on his. "I have booked us the honeymoon suite at a lovely hotel, so we can consummate our engagement," he whispered in the ear and kissed the shell of it.

"What about work?" she asked, slightly tilting her head in confusion.

"You've been given the day off. Enjoy your long weekend," Captain Cragen said and gave her a hug before patting Elliot's back. "Congratulations, you two. Go spend some time together. We'll see you both bright and early on Monday morning, ready to get stuck in to it," he said and headed in to his office, closing the door behind him. He had some work to do. Trying to convince IAB to let Elliot and Olivia stay together as partners despite them now being engaged.

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Arriving at the luxurious hotel a couple hours later, Elliot gently squeezed Olivia's thigh in an attempt to wake her before lifting up the blind fold, from over her eyes.

Olivia groaned and stretched in the seat, opening her eyes against the late morning sun streaming through the car's windshield. "Oh, wow," she gushed. "It looks so romantic, El," she said, unbuckling her seatbelt as Elliot did.

"Anything for you, beautiful," Elliot smirked and opened the car door, getting out.

Getting out after Elliot opened the door for her and took her hand, Olivia said, "It must have been expensive."

"As I said, baby, anything for you," he replied and guided her inside.

"El?"

"Yes, Liv?" he asked and lifted up their conjoined hands to kiss the back of her hand.

"We don't have anything with us. No clothes, no toiletry items. Nothing, only what's in my handbag and our cell phones, which we don't have any reception on, well at least out here we don't," she said, looking at her cell phone before carelessly chucking it back in to her back as they stepped in to the elevator.

"Don't worry about it, hon, it's all worked out," he assured her.

"Elliot Stabler," Olivia said, looking in to his beautiful blue eyes. "What have you got up your sleeve?"

"Wait and see, my love," he teased and kissed the back of her hand again. "Wait and see. You are going to love, I promise," he assured her as the elevator dinged, indicating that they had reached their floor. Olivia took a quick glance at the floor number. It was the ninth floor. The whole floor was set up romantically.

"Here's our room," Elliot said and stuck a key card in to the lock before opening the door.

The first room of the suite, which was the kitchen/ dining area came in to focus and Olivia gasped in shock.

"Oh, my goodness. You did this?" she asked, eyeballing the rose petal path, which she presumed led to the bedroom.

Elliot nodded. "Last night," he answered and guided her in to the suite, locking the door behind them. "Do you like it?"

"No," Olivia said, shaking her head.

Misunderstanding, Elliot sighed sadly but before he could say a word, Olivia leaped in to his arms and cupped her face in her hand, claiming his lips with hers. "I love it... It's so beautiful," she giggled.

"Olivia Benson giggling?"

"Only for you... But if you tell anybody, I'd have to kill you," she joked.

"Well we can't have that, can we?" Elliot laughed as he carried her in to the bedroom.

"No, we can't," Olivia whispered, breathlessly and moaned when Elliot began to suck on the side of her neck. "Oh, God!" she cried out, she could feel his member hardening already.

With a forceful groan, Elliot laid his new fiancée down on the queen size bed and slowly started to undress her, revealing her perfect, naked body to him. "You are so fucking beautiful, Olivia. You always make me hard just looking at you," he growled his confession in her ear.

Olivia moaned and rubbed herself over his now rock hard penis as she sat on him, causing him to moan and grab on to her bare hips.

"Liv," he groaned. "Wait till I get my pants off. Not very comfortable."

Olivia laughed and slipped her fingers in to his pants and undone the button before unzipping them. She then pulled them down and off of him with his boxer briefs in one fluid movement, releasing him of the confines of the fabric.

"Guide me in, babe," Elliot groaned, cupping her prefect breasts in his hands.

Olivia moaned and threw her head back as she took a hold of his shaft and slid down on him, moving her hand just in time to take his whole manhood in to her.

Being used to having to be quiet most of the time, when Elliot had his kids, Olivia barely made a sound, just the exhalation of a deep breath.

Elliot wrapped his arms around her and ran his hands up and down her bare back as she rode him at an increasing fast pace. "Make as much noise as you want, gorgeous," he panted. "It's only the two pf us on this entire floor."

"Really?" Olivia asked breathlessly as she rubbed her hands up and down Elliot's chest, her head still thrown back, her eyes clenched shut.

"Yeah, Liv. It's just us. For the whole weekend. So we can make love as much as we want and make as much noise as we want," he replied before groaning loudly as Olivia clenched his member with her inner walls, cursing just as loudly in pleasure before speeding up even more. She was now riding her lover frantically.

One of the cell phones began to ring somewhere in the pile of clothes on the floor but they ignored it.

The couple just moaned and continued with their activity. This weekend was about them and they weren't going to let anyone ruin it.

They reached simultaneous climaxes, screaming out each other's names before Olivia slumped tiredly down on Elliot, panting. "That was fucking amazing."

"Yeah it sure was," Elliot replied, just as breathless, rubbing her sweaty back. "Give me a few minutes and we can go for round two."