AN: A few readers have found it odd that Cassie calls Olivia Papa and not Mommy. I tried to think of it how a four your old might. She had a mother and a father. She lost both of them. She got a new mother and logically, she would want a new father as well. Yes, Olivia is obviously a woman but Cassie's four and Olivia reminds her of her father not unlike how Alex reminds her of her mother. Also, Cassie having a mother, a mama, and a mommy seemed unnecessarily complicated.

Chapter 23: Welcome Eli

November

Elliot had to go undercover again.

Kathy was nervous. "Couldn't they send someone who didn't have an eight month's pregnant wife at home?"

Elliot kissed her forehead. "I fit the profile." Apparently, there was an Irish pedophile ring around. "Munch and Fin didn't and neither did Liv," for obvious reasons. The job was too important to leave to someone who didn't have experience in SVU.

"What if he comes early?" It was probable given Kathy's age and that she'd already had kids.

"Olivia will check in every day, and she knows how to reach me. If I can get there, you know I will."

Kathy sighed. "At least I know where you're going, well sort of."

Elliot had to learn to open up to his wife. He tried to shield her from his job, but all he did was generate distrust. "I love you."

She kissed him. "I know."

They always quoted Star Wars to each other. It was their little thing and no one else knew. If Liv knew, she'd never let Elliot hear the end of it.

Olivia kept her word and stopped by the Stabler house daily.

"Anything you need?" She'd always call first in case Kathy needed something from the store.

"I'm good thanks." Olivia had already gone to the store twice this week for her.

Twenty minutes later, Olivia got to the house and Kathy didn't look so good.

"Are you alright?" Her face looked red, and her eyes seemed panicked.

"I felt fine before, but I think I have a fever coming on or something.

"Maybe I should take you to the doctor."

"I'm sure it will go away in a day or two."

If anything happens to Jr., Elliot will kill me. "How about you call and if your doctor thinks it's nothing, I'll drop it."

Kathy knew how stubborn cops could be and she called in.

"Hi. This is Kathy Stabler. I'm one of Dr. Tesoro's OB patients. I have some symptoms and wasn't sure if I should come in."

"…"

"If it's above 102 come in … I'll check."

Kathy got a thermometer and shoved it under her tongue.

Two minutes later, it came out 103. "I need to go to the doctor."

Olivia got her bag and they got in the car. Kathy called from the car to say that she had a fever at 103F.

August Rivas had been drinking about 10 beers a day since he lost his job two weeks ago. He was already at 7 beers and it was only 2:00. He saw the glowing red and somehow, he forgot it meant stop. He hit the gas, thinking he could make the light and … SMASH!

Olivia had tried to swerve out the way, but there was no escaping the black SUV that smashed into the side of her car. Her car spun out and hit the curb. Once she came to, the first thing she did was get off Kathy's seatbelt and check on her.

"Kathy, are you with me?"

The mother of four was stunned. She couldn't stop shaking.

Olivia cupped her face and looked into her eyes. "Are you hurt?"

She shook her head. "My water broke though!"

SHIT!

Olivia radioed in. "Detective Benson- 4-0-1-5. I'm on 46th and 10th. I need an ambulance now." She didn't relay more information. She knew they would think an officer was down, but she didn't care. She needed that fucking ambulance now. "Help is on the way Kathy."

"We're running out of time." After having four kids, and being a nurse for 15 years, you know these things. You're going to have to help me."

"Tell me what to do."

Olivia took off her watch and put sanitizer on her hands. She grabbed her gloves and put them on. She always had some in her bag in case she stumbled on a crime scene.

"Put down the towels on the back seat."

Olivia put down two towels and kept one for drying off the baby.

She got Kathy in the back seat.

"You're going to have to get my pants off." Kathy couldn't do it.

Olivia tried not to blush as she pants her partner's wife.

"Liv, you're going to take off the underwear too."

Duh! Olivia took that off next. Alex please don't kill me. ALEX!

Olivia called her fiancée. "We had an accident and Kathy's going to into labor," in the back of my car.

"NOW?"

"Yes, get a hold of Elliot! The ambulance is already on the way." Olivia did not have time to jump through the hoops she'd need to call him

"I'm on it."

Alex called Don, knowing he'd be able to pass the message along.

"Cragen!"

"Don it's Alex. I need you to get a message to Elliot."

"Alex, that's going to take some time. Elliot is …"

"I know where he is … I mean not where, but you know what I mean. Anyway, Kathy is going into labor … now!"

"I know, but …" Don just processed what she said. "Kathy's going into labor now? She's not due for another month."

"I know. The baby's coming early, really early."

Elliot's going to be pissed that he missed this. "I'll notify him as soon as I can."

Don hated this, but he'd have to wait until after the impending raid. It was to happen in two hours and if Elliot went in half-cocked, he could get himself killed.

Somehow, the ambulance got lost getting to the scene.

"Detective Benson … Where the FUCK is that ambulance?"

"It got lost Benson."

"How, this city's a fucking grid!"

"Somehow, they heard 64th and 10th and they went the wrong way."

Olivia rolled her eyes. "I have an officer's wife going into labor now. I need that ambulance!"

"How far along is she?"

"Fuck if I know. I don't have a ruler." She was panicking right now and ready to throttle this driver.

"Can you guess?"

"Um …" Olivia raised her hand and tried. "Um around 3 inches I think, maybe more."

"You may have to deliver this baby yourself."

"What do I do?"

"I need you to check and see if the baby's head is crowning."

"English!"

"He wants to know if the head looks ready to come out." Kathy yelled at her. I'm going to kill Elliot as soon as I see him!

"No, it has a bit to go."

Once the head was ready, Olivia had to check his neck. "His umbilical cord is around his neck."

"I need Kathy to refrain pushing. You have to get it un-looped."

Olivia maneuvered as best she could around his head

"It's clear now."

"PUSH!"

Olivia had no idea childbirth was so disgusting. She knew theoretically, but this was up close and personal. Elliot, you owe me all the cheeseburgers for this.

Before the ambulance arrived, Elliot Stabler II was born.

Olivia washed him off with her water bottle and dried him off.

"You're going to have to cut the cord."

Kathy held him while Olivia cut.

He had a healthy set of lungs, crying his eyes out as Kathy tried to sooth him.

"Is he okay?" Olivia was afraid she'd fuck it up.

"He's perfect."

The ambulance showed up five minutes later just to get an earful from Olivia for being incompetent bastards.

"I'm up to my elbows in blood. Where the fuck were you?"

"Are you alright ma'am?" the paramedic asked Kathy

If the bloody cop wasn't scary enough, the bloody, angry officer's wife was worse.

"Are you fucking kidding me? I just had a baby with no epidural. I am a lot of things but alright is not one of them."

When the other paramedic looked over, he saw the smashed SUV. "What the hell happened?"

"That idiot hit us, and Kathy's water broke."

"Is he alright?"

"I don't know." Olivia had no time to deal with that moron.

"You didn't check?" he sneered.

"Sorry … I WAS DELIVERING A FUCKING BABY. WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU?" Olivia was ready to kill this pompous motherfucker.

He ran off to the car to see an unconscious man who had vomited all over the floor of his car. The vomit smelled like beer. "He needs to be hospitalized, immediately."

They put him on a stretcher and took him to the hospital.

A half hour later, Kathy was finally in a hospital. The doctor came to check on the baby and, "Everything looks great. We recommend he stay a couple of days, since he's on the small side, but he shouldn't need NICU."

Kathy could finally release the breath she had been holding all afternoon. In all the hoopla, no one had managed to call the kids until now. Suddenly, Kathleen, Lizzie, and Richard came tumbling into the room.

"He's here!" Lizzie cooed.

"He's so small," Richard commented.

"No one called," Kathleen complained.

Kathy was exhausted. "We got hit by a car on the way here. I delivered your brother in the back of Olivia's smashed up car."

Their jaws dropped.

They weren't the only one's in shock. Elliot was finally able to give the signal and police raided the warehouse in riot gear, taking down all of the perverts and freeing 15 children from slavery.

They "arrested" Elliot, so no one would suspect he was the cop and once he got to the station, Cragen came.

"Get to Mercy now."

Immediately, he thought of Kathy. "What's wrong?"

"You're a father again. Olivia delivered him."

He almost fainted. "Olivia?"

"I don't have all the details. Go!"

Elliot ran out of there like he was Usain Bolt. He got in a squad car and put on the lights.

"Detective Stabler here. My wife just had a baby. Everyone better get the hell out my way!"

He ran down the hallway and knocked over Lieutenant Tucker. He didn't even see the guy.

"Bastard," Tucker complained as he got up. "Of course, it was Stabler!"

Tucker was looking for Detective Benson. He had a feeling that following Stabler would get him there.

The frantic father went flying into the room. He almost took out Richard.

"I'm …" he saw Kathy holding his son. "He's gorgeous."

The kids moved out of the way, so he could hold him.

"Meet, Elliot Stabler Jr."

"Hi Eli." The baby's eyes were closed. He was only half-awake.

"I got here as soon as I could." The baby paid him no mind. "Cragen gave me a week off. I'm not going anywhere."

Kathy squeezed his hand. "You owe me … and Olivia. She had to deliver our son in the back of her car."

Elliot almost dropped his son when he heard that. "You gave birth on the side of the road?"

"More like in a smashed Chevy. We got hit by a drunk driver."

Elliot could feel himself turning red. What drunk bastard had the right to …?

"He's dead," Kathy whispered. "He didn't' survive his injuries."

I would have killed him.

Tucker peered inside but he didn't see Benson.

"Can I help you?" The nurse eyed him suspiciously.

"I'm Lieutenant Tucker, NYPD. I'm looking for Detective Olivia Benson."

"She left at least an hour ago." She needed to shower, and she wanted the Stablers to have some privacy.

"Did she say where she was going?"

"I imagine home. She was covered in blood."

Officially, Olivia hadn't moved. He tried her apartment, and she wasn't in it. She wasn't at the precinct either.

"Where's Detective Benson?"

Fin shrugged. "At home?"

"Try again?"

"I don't know. I'm not her parole officer."

"Maybe she went to visit her brother," Munch offered. "He lives in South Carolina."

Tucker rolled his eyes. Some help, they'd be.

Olivia was recounting the delivery for Alex. Cassie was watching tv.

"The ambulance never showed up, so it all fell on me."

"You're a hero."

"Hardly."

"Their son could have died or be permanently disabled from the loss of oxygen. You saved him."

"I did my job."

"You did more than that," Alex kissed her, "and tonight, I'm going to reward you."

"Well in that case …" Olivia grinned. "I guess I'm a hero."

After Cassie went to sleep for the night, Alex guided Olivia to bed.

"Heroes get rewarded," Alex told her, "which means, tonight, you get worshipped."

Alex deftly removed Olivia's shirt before kissing the valley between her breasts. Alex peppered her olive skin in kisses, starting with her jaw line and moving across her collarbone, shoulders, chest, and firm abs.

Olivia could feel her body heating up; this was going to be amazing.

Next, Alex took Olivia's jeans off and covered the girl's thighs in kisses and bites.

"PLEASE!"

Olivia was already desperate.

"I still have some worshipping to do," Alex unsnapped Olivia's bra off, flinging it across the room before cupping her hefty breasts. They're so perfect. Alex sucked on a chocolate nipple and pinched the other one.

"OH GOD!"

Alex reached to the bedside table and grabbed a bottle of chocolate sauce that she had stashed there. She opened it with her teeth and poured it down Olivia's front, covering her breasts and the valley between her abs.

"Perfect."

Alex started lavishing Olivia's body with her tongue. Once she got a good amount of the chocolate, she gave Olivia a delicious kiss, only to break away as Olivia kissed her back and go back to getting more chocolate.

Olivia grunted at the loss.

Without lifting her head back up, Alex grabbed the whipped cream and sprayed some into Olivia's mouth.

The detective happily guzzled her treat. Alex applied more whipped cream to Olivia's body, starting with her abs and moving down her thighs.

She took her time lapping away all of the sugary goodness. Olivia threw her head back and got lost in the sensations.

Suddenly, Olivia jolted up. She felt something cold on her thigh. Alex had an ice chip in her mouth and was dragging it all over her fiancée.

Where did she even get that?

Olivia had no idea.

Alex grinned as she left the ice chip to rest on Olivia's chest, letting it melt away.

The Bureau Chief proudly licked her lips before moving back down Olivia's body. She was finally ready to move onto the main course. She inhaled her lover's musky scent before thrusting her cold tongue inside.

"OH FUCK!"

A long finger joined Alex's tongue in the exploration of Olivia. She used her finger to pump in and out of the brunette while tracing circles around her clit.

"MORE!" Olivia growled as she thrashed on the bed. She was ready to lose it. Alex had teased her for long enough.

A second finger slid into the detective. Alex curled her fingers forward, knowing she would find that special spot inside.

"MY GOD! AHHHHH!" Olivia could feel herself climbing fast towards her peak. She knew it would be soon and then … Alex sucked on her clit, hard. The detective shrilled as she came. The blonde kept going, licking, sucking and prodding Olivia into a second orgasm and then a third. By the time she pulled away, Olivia was a shivering bundle of nerves.

"Was that a good hero's welcome?" Alex asked with a cocky grin as she curled up next to Olivia.

"Holy Fuck!"

"Once you can move, we should shower and change the sheets. You got them sticky."

"Me?" You're the one who brought chocolate sauce and whipped cream into bed.

"Yes, you. You were just too tasty of a canvas. I couldn't resist."