Sorry I took so long to upload, but mental health takes priority over fanfic.

Olivia looked in the mirror and brushed away the setting powder on her face, seeing Charles come in. "Hey you," she put the makeup brush down and wrapped her arms around him.

Charles held her waist and kissed her lips gently. "Hey yourself, beautiful," he whispered and kissed the top of her head. "The sitter will be here in about an hour."

Olivia grinned and looked into his eyes. "Well then you better let me do my makeup then, hm? Or I'm going to look ghostly," she kissed him again. "Let me finish my makeup. I want to look good for you," she bit her bottom lip.

Charles caressed her face. "You don't need it baby. We're going to the roof."

Olivia ran her hands over his chest. "It's our first date." She smiled. "I'm sure there must be something you need to do to get ready so I can put some color back in my face and finish my makeup. If you behave I might even let you zip me into my dress."

Charles smirked and pulled her close and kissed her neck. "I can't wait."

Olivia moaned and giggled, playfully pushing him away. "Go," she laughed. "I'll be ready soon," she watched him take a final look at her and she blushed. She watched him walk away and looked in the mirror and bit her lip. "Not yet, Olivia," she whispered. She went back to work on her face, using bronzer and highlight before starting on her eyes. She made them deep and smoky with browns and grays and a little bit of gold on her lid to make her eyes pop. She popped on a quick set of false lashes and a pinky nude lip.

Once her makeup was done Olivia focused on her hair, pinning it up into an elegant updo. She put a clip that had diamonds on it in her hair. "Perfect," she whispered. She walked out to the bedroom to see Charles tying his tie. "Hi handsome."

Charles was stunned. Beautiful wasn't the word to describe her, it wasn't enough. "You're… wow."

Olivia blushed. "Thank you," she whispered. "Help me into my dress?" She asked and watched him walk over. She took her black dress that fell above her knee, flared out at the skirt and had a keyhole neckline and stepped into it, pulling it over her shoulders and feeling him slowly pull her zipper up. She closed her eyes and smiled. "Thank you." She turned to face him. "I just need to put my heels on and I'll be ready to go up," she smiled and kissed his cheek, slipping into a pair of black stilettos with gold bows on the toe. "There," she smiled and looked at Charles. "How do I look?"

Charles smiled. "There aren't words, baby. Beautiful, gorgeous, breath-taking, none of them fully encompass how truly amazing you look."

Olivia smiled and heard a knock on the door. "We should get that. It's probably the sitter. Then we can go on our date."

Charles took her arm and they walked down the stairs together. He answered the door and smiled. "Please, come in." He rested his hand on the small of Olivia's back. "We're only going to be up on the roof, but I want to make sure you have our numbers just in case." He wrote down their numbers and handed it to the sitter. "We'll be back down in a few hours. Thank you so much."

Olivia smiled and turned with Charles as he led her to the elevator and brought her up to the roof. Once the doors opened she gasped. "Charles," they stepped out of the elevator and turned to face him. "Oh it's lovely up here," she looked around at the flowers and candles that sat around the rooftop. "This is beautiful, thank you."

Charles led her to the candlelit table and helped her into her chair. "Only the best for you," he kissed the top of her head and walked around to the other side when a waiter came out with some champagne.

Olivia looked at the waiter. "You got us a waiter for tonight?"

Charles blushed. "And a chef, but only for the dinner portion. Because after dinner we're going to have some alone time up here."

Olivia smiled. "That sounds amazing." She bit her bottom lip. "Any time alone with you is amazing."

Charles took her hand and kissed her knuckles. "Same to you, Livia."

Olivia's eyes had a fire in them now. "If only you knew what it does to me when you call me Livia." She whispered.

Charles felt a shiver run down his spine. "If only you knew—"

The waiter came over with wine and poured some in Charles's glass and he tasted it and nodded, and the waiter poured them both a glass, leaving the bottle at the table.

Olivia smiled and picked up the glass of wine and held it up. "To us," she smiled with a glint in her eye.

Charles picked up his glass and clinked it with hers. "To us," they took a sip and Charles smiled. "You're so beautiful, but by candlelight… you're breathtaking."

Olivia blushed. "Thank you." She took a sip of her wine. "Everything is so lovely. You didn't need to go through all this trouble for me. I'd have been okay with a charcuterie board and blankets. But this is amazing."

Charles took both her hands. "You deserve all of this, Olivia, and then some." He kissed her knuckles. "And I'm honored that I could give it to you tonight." He looked into her eyes. "And the blankets are ready for after we eat," he winked.

Olivia grinned. "Perfect. This is all perfect."

The waiter came out with a charcuterie board and nodded. "Your appetizer, monsieur, mademoiselle."

Olivia smiled at the waiter. "Merci beaucoup." She watched him leave and she smiled at Charles. "I think I might be in heaven. But I always am with you," she whispered.

Charles smiled. "You, Olivia Benson, are heaven on earth. You're an angel. A goddess."

Olivia took a cherry and ate it, using her tongue to tie the cherry stem into a knot. "Mm," she took the stem from her mouth and winked at him. "Cherries are good."

Charles felt a fire in his belly when he saw her pull a tied cherry stem from her mouth. He took a piece of cheese and ate it. "So is this cheese."

Olivia bit her bottom lip. "You know if we keep trying to seduce each other we may have a problem."

Charles nodded. "Not a bad problem to have."

Olivia chuckled a bit. "Other than we can't do anything about it, because one of us is Captain of SVU."

Charles smiled. "There is that." He saw the waiter come up with their soups, a watermelon lime gazpacho. He looked up at the waiter. "Merci," he nodded

Olivia smiled. "This looks delicious." She took a spoonful and ate it. "Oh my God, this is amazing."

Charles looked over at her. "You are amazing," he smiled and reached for her hand, kissing her knuckles.

Olivia blushed. "You've made tonight an amazing night and it's just barely started. I love everything, all of this by moonlight. It's perfect."

Charles smiled. "I feel like we could keep going around with these compliments all night long."

Olivia took a sip of her wine. "You're right, and we'd be one of those couples."

Charles smiled. "Not as if that's a bad thing."

Olivia blushed. "You're right. Nothing wrong with that," she bit her bottom lip. "I'd love being that couple with you."

Charles kissed her knuckles again. "Then let me take this moment to tell you how drop dead gorgeous you are. Before the rest of the meal gets here, before we progress this night, I need you to know that."

Olivia smiled. "Thank you," she whispered. Just as she opened her mouth to say something, their next course came. It was steady after that, and they took the time eating and staring into each other's eyes. When the berries and champagne came out they thanked the staff and moved to the blanket and pillows set up on the floor. She took her shoes off and sat next to him, leaving her shoes next to their little nest. "This is perfect."

Charles smiled. "And look, it's a full moon tonight."

Olivia gave him her classic shit eating grin and smoothed out her dress. "Not gonna turn into a werewolf on me now, are you?"

Charles let out a laugh. "Not even a little, though you do bring out the animal in me."

Olivia gasped. "You, an animal? Never." She popped a berry in her mouth and took a sip of champagne. "But if you do turn into an animal, I wouldn't be opposed to seeing it."

Charles moved closer and gently growled in her ear. "Just you wait baby, not tonight, but soon."

Olivia grinned and purred in his ear. "I look forward to it." She kissed him and bit gently on his bottom lip. "Now, let's have some fun under the stars. Just me, the universe, and you."

Charles laid her down so her head was on a pillow and he held himself up over her. "Anything for you." He kissed her passionately and ran his hand under her dress.

Olivia arched into him. "Mm," she wrapped herself around him. She broke the kiss and looked at him. "Don't you dare stop." She looked deep into his eyes. "Make love to me Charles," she whispered.

Charles brushed her hair behind her ear and kissed her softly. "I couldn't imagine doing anything else right now," he whispered. He slipped his hand under her, unzipping her dress and unhooking her bra, maneuvering her out of both. He looked at her and grinned. "Beautiful."

Olivia smiled and untied his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, sliding them off his shoulders, running her fingers delicately down his chest, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, pushing them down along with his boxers. "Finish getting me naked and make love to me," she begged. "Please."

Charles slipped her panties off and held her hands and pinned them beside her head as he moved to kiss her. "You ready?"

Olivia nodded. "Yes, God, yes." She sighed and once he pushed inside her she gasped. "Oh, Charles!" She cried and kissed him passionately, muffling her moans.

Charles wrapped her legs around his waist and moved slowly, but with hard, steady strokes. "Mm, you feel so good."

Olivia arched her back and gasped. "Right there!" She started to meet home thrust for thrust. "Oh!" She squeezed her eyes shut and bit her bottom lip. She was entering a state of overdrive and she loved every second of it. "Aah! Uh-huh."

Charles smiled. "Open your eyes beautiful." He saw her eyes slowly open. "You gonna come for me?" He saw her nod. "Yeah? Keep looking at me baby. The whole time. I'm so close. I want to be looking into your eyes when we come."

Olivia nodded. "I'm so close, baby. Don't stop, please don't stop." She gasped. "Jesus Christ!" She arched her back further off the blankets and felt the familiar fire in her belly, she was starting to come undone and there was nothing she could do to stop it. "Charles, I— I'm— Oh!" She felt her orgasm take over her body, holding him tight.

Charles groaned. "Livia!" He thrust into her a couple more times and spilled inside of her. "Holy shit," he whispered, falling on top of her and wrapping the spare blanket around them as he slid off to the side. "That was so good,"

Olivia smiled. "That was incredible," she whispered. "Thank you, oh God, thank you." She giggled and kissed him.

"Livia?"

"Charles, don't say it. Don't say it unless you mean it. I can't do fake promises."

"Livia."

"Charles I mean it. With those three words come a whole host of promises that you need to be ready to carry—" he cut her off with a kiss.

"Can I talk now?" He saw her nod. "I was going to ask if you were cold. But if we're talking about that… I do. I do feel that way about you, but I've been waiting for the right time, so I don't scare you."

Olivia smiled. "I'm a little chilly." She caressed his face. "And uh… I feel the same way. But I thought it was too early." She shrugged. "But I know you do too, you show me every day."

A/N: and that's the chapter. Next one coming up... soon... ish... anyway, leave a review.