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Olivia slid her hand into Elliot's as they left their room with the single bag that they had. They both jumped when they heard something break in Nick and Cody's room. Elliot pointed at their door. "Should we check on them?"

"Harder baby!" Cody growled from inside the room.

"No, I think they are okay." Olivia chuckled before tugging him towards Harry's room. His door was open the rest of the group was there watching TV.

Jessica smiled up at Olivia and Elliot. "Hey guys! Ready to head back to America?

Elliot grinned and nodded. "You have no idea." He pecked Olivia's lips when she smiled at him.

Cody moaned as Nick pummeled into her. Her lower back was resting on the edge of the sink while her legs were up by her ears, over Nick's shoulders. "Don't stop!" She growled before biting his bottom lip.

"Oh baby!" Nick groaned as he thrust into her harder, feeling the burning in his hips and thighs. "You're so tight baby, just the way I like you." His thrusting caused her legs to straighten, making them hit the mirror as her hamstrings stretched.

"Shit!" Cody gritted out as her head dropped back. The pressure was starting to build at the base of her spine. She gasped when Nick pulled his hips back, removing himself completely from her. "No!" She whined before he picked her up, placing her on the bed. He grabbed her hips and turned her onto her stomach before pulling her hips up, thrusting back into her. Cody groaned into the mattress at the new angle.

Nick reached around her and cupped her breasts in his hands, pulling her up until her back was flush against his chest. He started kissing her neck as his hands massaged her breasts, thrusting into her frantically. "Baby, you pussy feels so hot against my dick. You're so warm and soft and tight as fuck."

Cody moaned at his words and tried to focus on his moving hand, but his thrusting was distracting her. Her eyes widened when two of his fingers rubbed up and down her clit, making her blow apart. "Nick!" She screamed before dropping to the mattress again, her ass still in the air.

"That's it, baby. Don't fight it." Nick grunted as he thrust into her five more times. "Fuck." He groaned when he came, filling her completely. He took her hip into his hand, bringing her down to the mattress with him. He was still inside of her as they tried to regulate their breathing.

Cody felt every movement he made, inside and out, with her hypersensitive skin. "Fucking fantastic." Cody breathed, not bothering to move a muscle to look at him. He kissed her shoulder, making her skin form goose bumps. "We should shower soon. The others are probably waiting for us."

Nick rested his hand on her stomach. "Let them wait. I'm pretty sure we're all tired."

Cody giggled and turned to him, gasping when his member left her. "Yeah, but I'm sure some of them want to get back to America. I have to talk to my dad."

"Why?" Nick asked opening his eyes to look at her. "I thought you were dead, and I can't have that happen. So, I'm going to talk my dad into permanently stationing me in New York. I kind of already am. It's just, I still go international missions. I love them, but I love you more." Cody breathed running her index finger over his bottom lip.

Nick kissed her nose. "I will support you no matter what. I thought you were dead too."

Cody nodded. "I know." She breathed before pressing her forehead to his. "I need you."

"I need you too." Nick whispered.

After a long drive and plane ride, they all arrived back in New York. Olivia offered her place for Elliot to stay in. "So, are you ready to go see New York again?" Olivia asked with a smile.

Elliot grinned and grabbed her ass briefly, causing her to gasp. "I'm ready to get you home and into bed."

"Are you now? Are you trying to rid me of my pants, Stabler?" Olivia asked playing coy.

"Yeah, the friend in my pants misses the friend in yours." Elliot smirked before kissing her cheek.

Olivia laughed and put a hand on his chest. "You are very dirty." She grabbed their bag and leaned up to his ear. "Good thing I like your dirty talk."

Doctors and nurses walked around the private section of the hospital, hurrying to their next patient or to leave for the night. "La placa de hierro fue dañado, pero pudimos sacar la bala y reemplazar la placa." (The iron plate was damaged, but we were able to remove the bullet and replace the plate) One of the surgeons said to the doctor.

"¿cuáles son sus posibilidades" (What are his chances?) The doctor asked.

"Bueno, grande en realidad!" (Good, great actually!) The surgeon nodded. "Que es sólo un juego de espera ahora." (It's just a waiting game now.) He and the doctor walked away, going to tend to the patients in the main part of the hospital.

The man on the bed laid their with air tubes going up his nostrils and a newly shaven head. The monitor with his heartbeat beeped steadily. A nurse walked in and looked at his chart. "Pablo Miller?" She asked wondering if she was saying it correctly.

Pablo's eyes shot open and he looked around. When he saw that he was in the hospital, he started laughing. "Cody, Cody, Cody, how could you forget that I got in a car accident and had to get an iron plate to replace my skull? I guess I should remind you." Pablo smirked with a vile chuckle before ripping the oxygen tubes out of his nose, taking the IV out of his arm. "Another trip to America."

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