As Elliot enters his apartment, he expects the place to be empty and quiet. But to his surprise, he sees Olivia sitting on the couch, her head in her hands.

Elliot stops in his tracks, his heart leaping into his throat at the sight of her. She looks exhausted and troubled.

Elliot steps closer, his own eyes stinging at the sight of Olivia in so much pain. His heart breaks as he watches her sob, knowing he caused it. "Olivia…"

"Elliot...I don't even know where to start. I'm hurt. I'm angry. I feel betrayed. But most of all, I feel like I've been a fool for trusting you…" Olivia looks at the ground.

"Olivia, please hear me out. Elliot's voice trembles as he speaks, desperation and anguish clear in his tone. "I need you to understand. I never meant to hurt you. I never wanted to lose you." Says Elliot

"Okay, then explain, El.." Olivia says in a whisper tone.

Elliot takes a shaky breath, his eyes locked on Olivia's face. He knows this is probably his last chance to salvage something from their relationship.

"Okay...I'll explain. But promise me, you'll listen until the end. Don't walk away before I finish, okay?" Elliot says

Olivia nods slowly, her expression still guarded. She's willing to listen, but her trust in Elliot is still fractured, and she's keeping her emotions in check. "I'll listen...but I can't promise I'll forgive you. Not yet, at least."

"My ex Kathy ran into me at the store. She wanted to explain how sorry she was for everything, and I didn't want to hear it because I could never forgive her. I told her I was happy with my girlfriend and kids, and right as I walked away, she said your name. I asked her how she knew your name she said a little birdy told her.. that little birdy being Brian fucking Cassidy. She said if I didn't catch up with her for me to forgive her, she would tell Mcgrath that you and I were sleeping together in and out of the office, resulting in both of us getting terminated. So, I met up with her to save both of our jobs. I swear to you, Olivia, nothing happened besides me scowling and acting like I gave a shit for her to think I forgave her for leaving us alone, but I contacted Casey, and we met up. I saw Cassidy and Kathy kissing. One thing led to another; I beat his ass. Casey had stop me before things got worse and casey threatened to bring them to court arrest them if they didnt get out of all our lives completely and brian quit. I didn't want you to lose your job. Liv svu is a part of you, and I couldn't let my past or mistake ruin that for you." Elliot says, looking down.

Olivia sits in silence, and Elliot looks at her. Olivia gets up, looking at him.

"Liv, say something, please."

Olivia gets up and walks towards him.

"Liv, please don't leave me. I'm telling you the truth." Says Elliot

Elliot is taken aback for a moment. Olivia presses her lips against him, but then he melts into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Olivia and pulling her close. The passion between them is electric, and all of the hurt and tension from the past few days melt away in that moment. It's like they are rediscovering each other for the first time.

"I believe you, Elliot. I know you weren't unfaithful to me. I understand why you kept it a secret, but I need you to promise me something. No more secrets. No more lies. We need to build trust again. Together." Says Olivia, leaning her forehead against Elliot's.

Elliot looks into Olivia's eyes, his gaze filled with love and remorse. He speaks softly, his voice tinged with regret. "I love you, Olivia—more than anything in the world. I love our kids, and I would never do anything to hurt any of you on purpose. I messed up. I know that. I should have come to you and told you the truth from the start. But I was scared. I was scared of losing you, of losing our family. That's no excuse, though. I should have told you." Elliot says, wrapping his arms around Olivia.

Olivia listens intently, her expression softening as Elliot opens up to her. She can hear the truth in his words and his sincere remorse. She reaches out and touches his cheek gently, a gesture of forgiveness. "I know you love me. I know you love our kids. But you can't keep things from me. We're a team. We're in this together. I trust you, Elliot. But I need you to be honest with me, always. No matter what."

Elliot leans into Olivia's touch, his eyes meeting hers gratefully. He puts his hand over hers, holding it against his cheek. "I know. I won't make excuses for my mistakes. I was stupid and scared, and it led to nothing but pain. But I promise you, Olivia, I will always be honest with you from now on. No more secrets, no more lies. You have my word." Elliot says, kissing her head.

"Now, you don't have to sign the papers, and you can stay my captain." Says Olivia, smiling.

"Liv- I'm still transferring out of the unit. It's for the best." Says Elliot, now looking into her eyes.

Olivia's voice drips with anger and frustration as she confronts Elliot. What the hell, Elliot?! Everything is fine now, so why are you leaving!?" Says Olivia yelling

"Liv, this still can come back to bite us in the ass, and I don't want you losing your spot at svu because of me," Elliot says, trying to touch her.

"Do not fucking touch me, Stabler! SVU has been your heart for the last 20-plus years, Elliot! You can't just leave because of fucking me!" Olivia yells.

Elliot's frustration boils over as Olivia continues to yell at him. His voice grows louder and more insistent. "Damn it, Liv! Why are you being so stubborn about this?! I'm trying to protect you! Can't you see that?! Can't you understand that I'd do anything for you?!"

"Why are you being like this? Listen to me, I don't want you to leave! I will leave! I can't believe you, and in this situation, why did we have to be so stupid!" Olivia growls.

"I don't want to leave, Liv. But I can't stay at SVU, which puts you at risk. I won't jeopardize your job because of me. You've worked too hard for too long to lose everything because of my mistake. I'm the one who seduced you. Now stop being so stubborn, women, and let me do this!" Says Elliot

"Don't you dare! Don't you dare try to act like this is all your fault! I was an active participant in this! We both wanted it, we both pursued it! You don't get to take all the blame to protect me!" Says Olivia

"Damn it, Liv! Just let me do this! Just let me take the fall and protect you! Why do you have to be so stubborn, so goddamn unreasonable? Can't you see I'm trying to do the right thing here?" Says Elliot

"Damn you, Elliot. Damn you for being so stubborn, so protective, so stupidly noble. Can't you understand that I don't want you to sacrifice everything for me?" Screams Olivia

Olivia stares at Elliot, her eyes filled with determination and defiance. She straightens her back, her voice firm. "If you leave, I'm leaving too. I'm not staying at SVU if you're gone. I won't stay behind while you sacrifice everything for me. We're in this together or not at all!" Screams Olivia

"Don't you dare, Liv. Don't you dare threaten to leave? You're not giving up everything you've worked for or built at SVU just because of me. I won't let you do that!" Says Elliot

"You don't get to tell me what I can and can't do, Elliot. I'm not letting you dictate my life and career. If you leave, I'm leaving with you. End of discussion." Says Olivia

"This is not the end of the discussion. You talk about my control issues, Olivia. You can't stand not to be in fucking control, but this I won't let slide." Elliot growls

"know what you're willing to sacrifice. Do you think I don't know how much you care or love me? But you don't get to decide what's best for you! You don't get to make decisions that affect my life or career without me having a say! You stubborn son of fucking-

Without another word, Elliot crushed his lips to hers, kissing her hard. Olivia moaned into his mouth, all thoughts of their argument vanishing. She melted into him, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer. Their tongues dueled passionately, tasting and teasing, as if making up for lost time.

Hands began to wander, exploring familiar terrain with fresh urgency. Elliot slipped his hand under the hem of Olivia's shirt, his fingertips brushing the sensitive skin of her lower back. He caressed her softly, his touch sending shivers up and down her spine. Needing to feel more, he lifted her shirt over her head, breaking the kiss briefly to admire her naked beauty.

Olivia's breasts, full and luscious, spilled out of her lacy bra. Elliot cupped them possessively, thumbs brushing over peaked nipples, earning a whimper of pleasure from her. Leaning down, he took one taut peak into his mouth, sucking and laving it with his tongue while his hand teased the other. Olivia arched into him, craving more.

Her own hands were busy, tugging at his belt, desperate to free him from the confines of his clothing. She needed to feel his skin against hers, needed to touch him, claim him as her own. With swift efficiency, she undid his belt, then the button and zipper of his jeans, reaching inside to wrap her hand around his throbbing cock.

Elliot groaned at the feeling of her soft hand on him, bucking his hips involuntarily. Breaking away from her breasts, he kissed a trail down her neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin, eliciting a series of delicious little noises from her. He wanted to mark her, make her his, brand her with his mouth.

Olivia raked her nails down his back, urging him on. "Fuck, Elliot," she breathed, her voice husky with need. "I need you. Now."

With a growl, Elliot lifted her, wrapping her legs around his waist. Still joined at the mouth, he carried her towards the bedroom, their kisses never pausing. He kicked the door closed behind them with his foot, not wanting to break contact for even a second.

Guiding them to the bed, Elliot lowered Olivia onto the soft mattress, crawling over her, their bodies slotting together perfectly. His lips trailed down her neck, across her collarbone, pausing to lavish attention on the valley between her breasts. Slowly, he traced a path downward, his tongue swirling around her belly button before hooking her panties and tugging them off with his teeth.

The sight of her spread out before him, naked and wanting, was almost too much for Elliot. Her pussy glistened with desire, her slit already slick and swollen. Growling in satisfaction, he buried his face between her thighs, lapping at her juices like a man starved.

Olivia cried out, her hands tangling in his hair once more as he feasted on her. His tongue flicked and danced over her clit, teasing it mercilessly before delving into her folds, tasting her essence. She bucked her hips, riding his face as he suckled and lapped at her, desperate to draw out her pleasure.

"Oh God, Elliot... right there," she panted, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Don't stop, please don't stop."

But Elliot had no intention of stopping. He wanted to hear her scream his name as she fell apart around him. His tongue plunged into her depths, fucking her with it as his thumbs pulled her sensitive flesh apart, baring her to his hungry gaze.

It wasn't long before Olivia was climbing the peaks of ecstasy. Her back arched off the bed, her fingers tightening in his hair as she cried out his name. "Elliot! Oh fuck!" Her pussy clenched around his tongue as her orgasm washed over her, wave after wave of pleasure rippling through her body.

Relentlessly, Elliot continued to lick and suck at her, drawing out her orgasm and prolonging her bliss. Only when she was reduced to a quivering mess did he finally relent, kissing a path back up her body.

Their eyes locked, passion and love shining in their gazes. "You're mine, Olivia," Elliot whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "All mine." His voice was hoarse with want, and his fingers dug into her soft skin, marking her as his territory. Olivia moaned softly, arching her back to press her chest against his. She loved how possessive he got, the fierce protectiveness in his eyes as he claimed her as his own.

As if to emphasize his point, Elliot thrust his tongue into her mouth, dueling with her own in a dance of passion. His hands roamed lower, cupping her firm ass and lifting her quickly, their lips never breaking contact. Breaking the kiss, Elliot nibbled along her jawline, sucking and biting gently, making his way down her neck. "I love you, baby," he growled, his voice thick with arousal. "But that doesn't mean I won't mark you. You're mine, and everyone will know it." His words sent a shiver down her spine, and she could feel her pussy getting wetter by the second.

Olivia gasped as Elliot suddenly bit down on the sensitive skin where her neck met her shoulder, not too hard, but enough to leave a mark. "Elliot!" she cried, her fingers tangling in his hair. "Oh, fuck, I love when you mark me." She loved the idea of bearing his brand, a visible sign for all to see that she belonged to him.

He chuckled darkly, the vibrations tickling her sensitive skin. "I know you do, baby. That's why I'm going to leave my mark all over your gorgeous body." True to his word, Elliot began a trail of kisses and bites down her collarbone, leaving a line of fiery sensations in his wake.

His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts, thumbs teasing her nipples through her dress. "Oh, Elliot, please," she pleaded, her head falling back to give him better access to her neck. "I need you. Right now."

"Mmm I'm not done with you yet beautiful ." Without warning, Elliot's large hand came down on her left cheek with a sharp smack, the sound echoing off the walls. Olivia cried out, a mix of pleasure and pain flashing through her. "You like that, don't you, my naughty girl?" he growled, delivering another stinging slap to her other cheek, earning another cry of pleasure from her.

"Yes, Elliot!" she cried, squirming against the wall. "I'm your naughty girl. Spank me harder!"

And harder he spanked, each smack resonating through the room. Olivia's cries grew louder, a mix of pain and unbearable pleasure. Her pussy was dripping wet, throbbing with need, and she knew Elliot could see her juices leaking down her thighs.

Suddenly, he stopped, taking a moment to admire his handiwork. Olivia's ass cheeks were a bright pink, and she knew they'd be sore tomorrow, a constant reminder of this intense moment. Elliot ran his fingers gently over the reddened skin, and Olivia shivered, her body buzzing with sensation.

"Such a good girl," he murmured, his hot breath fanning her sensitive skin. "Now it's time for your reward." With that, he pushed two fingers into her wet pussy.

"Oh, God, Elliot!" she moaned, thrusting her hips back against his hand. "Fuck me, please!"

But Elliot was a master of tease, and he took his time, slowly pumping his fingers in and out of her tight hole. With his other hand, he reached around, rubbing her swollen clit in circles. "That's it, baby," he whispered. "Cum for me. Cum all over my fingers."

Olivia's walls clenched around his digits as her orgasm washed over her. "Elliot! Ohhhh, fuck!" she screamed, her body shaking uncontrollably. "Don't stop, please!"

Elliot didn't stop; instead, he added a third finger, scissoring her open as she continued to climax. "That's my girl," he growled. "Take it all. Cum for your man."

The powerful contractions of her pussy milked his fingers, and Olivia bit her lip to stifle her screams. Her legs trembled, and she felt herself melting into a puddle of pleasure, her juices coating his hand.

When her orgasm finally subsided, Elliot removed his fingers slowly, bringing them to his mouth to suck her sweet essence off. "Delicious," he murmured, licking his lips. "But I want to taste you straight from the source."

"Ride my face, baby," Elliot says, helping Olivia on top of his face. She sat. He plunged his tongue inside her wet pussy. "Mmm, you taste so fucking good," he moaned, his voice muffled against her pussy.

Olivia cried out; His tongue flicked her clit, circled it, then delved into her hole, fucking her with his mouth. Her juices flowed freely, coating his face, and he moaned in delight, encouraging him to go even wilder.

"Oh, fuck, Elliot!" she cried, her hips bucking against his face. "Right there! Don't stop licking me there!"

But Elliot did stop, at least momentarily, looking up at her with a wicked grin. "What's the magic word, baby?" he teased.

"Please!" she begged. "Please, Elliot, I'm begging you! Make me cum again!"

Her plea was all he needed to dive back in, his tongue working its magic on her sensitive clit. Olivia's walls clenched, another orgasm building quickly. "That's it, baby," he encouraged, his fingers digging into her thighs. "Cum for me again. Drench my face with your cum."

Her cries filled the room as her orgasm exploded within her once more. "Elliot! Oh, my God! Yes, yes, YES!" She rode his face, her juices flowing freely, overwhelming him with her flavor. Elliot savored every drop, loving how responsive she was to his touch.

When she finally came down from her high, Olivia collapsed, her legs weak and trembling. Elliot stood Gently, laying her down; he stripped off his clothes, revealing his hardened cock, thick and veiny, ready for action.

Olivia's eyes widened at the sight, and she reached out, wrapping her hand around his shaft. "My turn to pleasure you," she purred, stroking him slowly.

With a soft laugh, she undid his belt, her hands sliding into his pants, pulling them down along with his boxer briefs, freeing his aching cock. It sprang forth, hard and proud, the tip glistening with anticipation.

Olivia purred again, stroking him gently as she positioned herself between his thighs. "You like it when I suck your cock, don't you, Ellie?"

He moaned, his hips bucking involuntarily as she took the head between her lips, sucking gently. "Fuck, Liv... Yes..."

Her eyes glittered with innocence and wickedness as she looked up at him, her mouth still wrapped around him. She bobbed her head, taking more of him into her warm, wet mouth, hollowing her cheeks as she swirled her tongue.

"God, baby, that feels so good," he groaned, his hands fisting in her hair, guiding her pace. He thrust his hips upward, meeting her downward movements, their bodies moving in perfect sync.

"Mmm, this dick is mine." Olivia moaned her satisfaction, the vibrations sending shudders through Elliot's body. She sucked harder, faster, her hand pumping the base of his shaft as she took him deep, more profound than he thought possible. Her free hand cupped his balls, rolling them gently as she sucked and licked, her mouth working him with skilled precision.

"Always Liv, always yours." Elliot whimpers as Olivia bobs her head in an up-and-down motion, taking Elliot down her throat.

'Fuckk Liv, you're taking me so deep." Elliot groans pulling on her hair. She hummed her response, the vibrations sending him over the edge.

"I'm going to cum, Liv... Oh, fuck..." Elliot warned, his entire body tense as he teetered on the edge.

With a roar, he released, his cum spurting into her mouth, coating her throat as she swallowed greedily, milking him with her tongue and lips.

Collapsing back against the bed, Elliot panted, his body vibrating with the force of his orgasm. Olivia sat back on her heels, a satisfied smile on her flushed face, her lips glistening with his release. She drew a finger through the cum on her bottom lip, popping it into her mouth with a mischievous grin.

"Tasty," she purred, leaning forward to press a sticky kiss to his mouth. Elliot pins Olivia to the mattress.

Positioning himself between her legs, Elliot rubbed the head of his dick along her slit, spreading her juices. Then, with a swift thrust, he penetrated her, burying himself balls-deep inside her warmth.

"Oh, yes!" Olivia cried, her back arching off the bed. "Fill me up, Elliot! I want to feel you stretch me!"

Gripping her hips, Elliot began to move, pulling out slowly until just the tip remained, then slamming back into her, his balls slapping against her ass. "Fuck, Olivia!" he grunted. "Your pussy feels so damn good! So fucking tight!"

Their bodies slapped together as Elliot pounded into her, the bed creaking with the force of their passion. Olivia met his thrusts, her nails digging into his back, marking him as he had marked her. "Harder, Elliot!" she cried. "Fuck me harder!"

Driven wild by her demands, Elliot increased his pace, his hips a blur as he slammed into her over and over. Olivia's walls clenched around him, massaging his cock, driving him closer to the edge. "You like that, baby?" he groaned. "Like it when I fuck you rough?" Elliot growls taking one hand to choke her, and the other pulling her hair.

"Yes! Oh, yes, I love it!" she screamed, her eyes rolling back. "I'm going to cum again! Oh, God, Elliot, I'm going to cum all over your cock!"

Her words sent Elliot over the edge, and with a final, powerful thrust, he erupted inside her, his cum spraying her walls. "Olivia!" he roared, his entire body shuddering. "Fuck, baby, I love you! You're mine, only mine!"

Elliot set a fierce pace, his hips snapping as he plunged in and out of her tight heat. Olivia met his thrusts, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm as old as time. Her nails dug into his back, marking him, leaving little fire trails in their wake.

The sound of their grunts and moans filled the room, a symphony of sensual pleasure. Their bodies glistened with sweat, muscles straining as they drove each other wild. It was raw, primal, and precisely what they both craved.

Elliot could feel Olivia tightening around his dick as she soared towards another climax. Knowing he was close too, he reached between their bodies, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts.

His words sent Olivia spiraling over the edge once more. "Elliot! Fuck! I love you too!" Her walls clamped down on him as she shattered around him, her juices flowing freely.

Feeling her tighten around him, Elliot couldn't hold on any longer. With a few more powerful thrusts, he followed her into oblivion, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his hot cum.

Collapsing onto her, Elliot kissed her deeply, their tongues dueling once more as their hearts slowed and their breathing returned to normal. Their sweat-slicked bodies glistened in the dim light, and Olivia smiled, snuggling into his arms. She knew their love was more robust and more passionate than ever.

Spent, they collapsed in a tangled heap, their breathing heavy and erratic. Their hearts pounded in their chests, the pulse of their blood throbbing in their veins. Sweat-soaked and sated, they lay together, limbs entangled, feeling the buzz of endorphins coursing through their systems.

Smiling against her skin, Elliot softly kissed Olivia's shoulder. "I think we should argue more often," he murmured, a wicked gleam in his eye.

Olivia laughed, turning her head to capture his lips with hers. "As long as it always ends like this," she replied, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his back. "I think we can manage that." Olivia smiles

They lie together in bed, entwined in each other's arms, their bodies still flush with the afterglow. Elliot holds Olivia close, his chin resting on her head, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on her back. They're silent for a while, both lost in their thoughts.

"Hey, El… I'm sorry for causing this mess and for putting us both through this. I know I can be stubborn, I know I can be a bitch, but I was just so scared. I was scared of losing you and what we have together." Says Olivia

"I know, Liv. I know. But you have to understand what I'm doing... it's for you. I'm protecting you, protecting what we have. I can't bear the thought of anything happening to you because of me. I'm not going anywhere, baby, never. We have our children, and I never will let anything happen to you or give up on any of you, baby. This is about more than just us. This concerns your career, reputation, and everything you've worked so hard for. I can't let you throw that all away because of me. Plus, I will be home more with this new job." Elliot says, brushing the side of her cheek

"You have to promise me you will be careful, and it would be nice to see you more often outside of work." Olivia smiles

Elliot's expression softened further, his thumb tracing a gentle path over her cheek. He knows she's just as stubborn and determined as he is, and it's one of the things he loves about her. "I love you, you know that? I promise I will be careful, baby. It's sad to sad, but it was a ticking time bomb of us getting caught so that Kathy might've done us a favor." Elliot laughs

"Yeah. I still don't like that bitch. I wish I could've slapped her."

"Yeah, well, you're lucky Casey did. Well, she punched her." Elliot laughs

"I would've paid to see that, and speaking of punching Elliot, let me see your knuckles," Olivia says, grabbing Elliot's hand and seeing his knuckles.

"Same old Elliot, I see." Olivia smiles

"I do anything for the people I love." Elliot smiles

Olivia gets up and heads to the bathroom.

"Liv, where are you going?" Says Elliot

"To clean those knuckles." Says Olivia

"Babe, they're fine. Come back to bed." Says Elliot pouting

"No pouting, Mr, and no, they need to be cleaned." Olivia grabs a first aid kit and sits beside Elliot, wearing saline bandages and ointment. She cleans the cuts with saline. He puts on the ointment, wraps up his knuckles, and kisses it.

"They're all better." Says Olivia

"Thank you, baby. You know you would look pretty sexy in a nurse outfit. Maybe you should do that." Elliot smirks

"Yeah, yeah, maybe for Halloween stabler." Olivia giggles

"Come here, baby," Elliot says, bringing her close. He starts rubbing her tummy. Olivia's belly moves beneath his palm. He feels the gentle kick of the baby, a slight nudge that makes his heart skip a beat. A soft smile spreads across his face, his expression filled with wonder and tenderness.

"I love you, peanut." Elliot kisses her stomach. "I love you, Olivia Benson." Elliot kisses her softly.

"We love you too, babe." Says Olivia

"Where did you end up going? Because I see Noah's not here." Elliot says, rubbing a finger through her hair.

"I went to your mom's house. She talked some sense into me." Olivia smiles

"Oh, she did now." Elliot smiles

"Yeah. She knows you're a good man, and something had to be wrong for you to be acting the way you were. Which she was right." Says Olivia, rubbing up and down Elliot's chest

"Momma knows best. Why don't you go to sleep? Baby will talk more tomorrow. I love you I'm your partner for better or worse Liv and I love you, baby girl. Elliot says, kissing Olivia's stomach and pecking Olivia's lips.

Olivia smiles warmly at Elliot's gesture, her heart full of love for him and their unborn child. She kisses him back, her lips lingering against his for a moment before she settles back against his chest.

"I love you too. We both do. For better of worse El. Night, baby." Olivia smiles

Elliot settles back against the pillows, his arm wrapping around Olivia protectively. He listens to the soft sounds of her breathing as she drifts off to sleep, her body relaxed and peaceful.

Elliot whispers, his voice soft and tender, "Sweet dreams, Liv."

Elliot closes his eyes, his mind swirling with thoughts and emotions. He can feel Olivia's warmth against him, her body fitting perfectly against his own. Her breathing soothes him, and he gradually falls asleep, his dreams filled with visions of her, Noah, and their baby.

A beam of sunlight filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the bedroom. Elliot stirs slightly, his eyes slowly blinking open as he becomes aware of his surroundings.

Elliot yawns and stretches, his body feeling cramped and stiff from awkwardly sleeping. He glances over at Olivia, who is still asleep beside him.

Elliot watches Olivia sleep, his expression softening as he takes in her peaceful expression. He reaches over and brushes a strand of hair away from her face, gently tracing the curve of her cheek with his thumb.

Elliot carefully extricates himself from the bed, trying not to disturb Olivia. He sits quietly over to the window and pulls back the curtains, letting the sunlight pour into the room.

(I should make breakfast for her. She'll be hungry when she wakes up.)

Elliot leaves the bedroom and makes his way to the kitchen. He starts pulling out ingredients from the refrigerator and cabinets, his mind mulling over what he can make for breakfast.

(Maybe some pancakes? No, she had those yesterday. Maybe some scrambled eggs and toast? No, her favorite French toast!)

Elliot grabs the ingredients and starts to cook. When it's all finished, he plates and tops it off with strawberries and syrup.

Elliot moves to the coffee machine and starts making a fresh pot of coffee. He smiles as the smell of freshly brewed coffee fills the kitchen, knowing that Olivia will appreciate the gesture.

He carefully carries the tray into the bedroom, careful not to spill anything. He enters the bedroom, his eyes immediately locking onto Olivia's sleeping form. He can't help but smile, seeing her peaceful expression and hair spread across her pillow.

Elliot sets the tray on the bedside table and gently nudges Olivia's shoulder. "Wake up, beautiful. I brought you breakfast in bed." Elliot says smiling

Olivia groans slightly, stirring at Elliot's gentle nudge. She opens her eyes and blinks a few times, her vision slowly coming into focus as she gazes up at him. "Did you...make me breakfast in bed?" She smiles

Elliot grins, his expression softening with affection. He reaches down and brushes a strand of hair away from Olivia's face. "Yep, your favorite French toast and coffee."

Olivia smiles up at Elliot, touched by the gesture. She slowly pushes herself into a sitting position, propping herself against the pillows. "You didn't have to do that, you know. But thank you. This is thoughtful." Olivia smiles

Elliot shrugs a playful shrug. He sits on the edge of the bed, his gaze never leaving Olivia. "I wanted to. You deserve to be pampered a little. Besides, it's not every day I get to bring the most beautiful woman in the world breakfast in bed. I had to take advantage of that." Elliot smiles

Olivia laughs, blushing at Elliot's compliment. She reaches out and playfully smacks his arm. "You're such a smooth talker. But you're lucky you're cute. Otherwise, I'd give you a hard time about all that sweet talk" Olivia giggles

Elliot grins, his eyes sparkling with amusement. He loves teasing her, making her laugh, and seeing her blush. "You can't blame me for wanting to brag. I have the most gorgeous woman in the world right here in my bed, carrying my baby. Who wouldn't want to show off a little?" T smiles

Olivia rolls her eyes playfully, but there's a smile on her lips. She knows he's just teasing her, but hearing him say such sweet things still makes her heart flutter. "You're insufferable, you know that? But I have to admit, I like it when you brag about me. Makes me feel special." Olivia smiles

Elliot laughs, leaning in closer to her. He reaches out and takes her hand, lacing their fingers together. "You are special, Liv. Special and beautiful and incredible. And I'm going to brag about you every chance I get. Just get used to it because it won't stop soon."

Olivia squeezes Elliot's hand, her expression becoming more serious momentarily. She looks deeply into his eyes, her gaze filled with love and affection. "You know, you're pretty amazing yourself. I'm the luckiest woman in the world to have you. And I wouldn't want anyone else by my side but you." Olivia says while taking a bite of her food.

Elliot's expression softens, his gaze locking with Olivia's. He reaches up with his free hand and cups her cheek, his thumb stroking her skin gently."And I feel the same way about you. I never thought I could love someone as much as I love you. You're my everything, Liv. And I promise I'll always be here for you." Elliot says

Elliot grins as Olivia feeds him a piece of food, his lips brushing against her fingers as he takes a bite. He savors the taste of the food but also the sweetness of the moment, the intimacy of sharing a meal together. "Mmm, delicious." Says Elliot smiling

"You're spoiling me, you know that?" Olivia says

Elliot grins a playful sparkle in her eyes. She reaches out and pokes him in the side, his fingers tickling her ribs. "And you love being spoiled, don't deny it." Elliot smiles

"Yeah, yeah, I do." Olivia giggles

The squad is giving Elliot a goodbye party at Cragen's house.

"You've done good, son. No matter where you go, I know you will do great things." Says Cragen

"Thanks, Don. I've learned from the best." Elliot smiles

"That you did. Now that you're gone, who's taking over?" Cragen says

"That reminds me.. attention everyone gathers around. I want to make a new announcement. I want to account for the new captain at SVU." Says Elliot

"I wonder who the new clown captain will be." Munch laughs

"John Munch is the new captain in SVU," Elliot says, clapping

"Me, seriously?" Munch says surprised

"Yes, you earned it, John. I know Olivia and the squad will be in good hands." Elliot says smiling

"Woohoo, let's go, old man! I better have Olivia as my full-time partner." Shouts Fin laughing

The other squad members congratulate Munch, sharing in the moment's joyous and somewhat sarcastic tone. The room has a lighthearted atmosphere and a sense of familiarity and comfort among the people who have worked together for so long.

"I can't believe it. I didn't think I'd ever be captain. But I'll do my best. Can't promise I'll be as serious as Cragen, though." Says Munch laughing

The squad laughs at Munch's statement, amused by his sarcastic demeanor. They know he'll bring a different leadership style to the role, but they're confident he'll handle it well.

Olivia playfully punches Munch's arm, a smirk on her face. "You better not start treating me like your personal secretary, Munch. I've had enough paperwork to last a lifetime."

Munch feigns offense at Olivia's jab, his hand gripping his chest in mock shock. "Me? Do you do paperwork? Never. I'll sit back and let you do all the heavy lifting while I kick back and enjoy the view. After all, I'll be the boss now. I have to look the part, right?" Munch laughs

Olivia laughs, rolling her eyes at Munch's comment. She knows he's just teasing her. "Oh, you wish. I'll be keeping you on your toes, Captain. You won't have time to kick back and enjoy the view. I'll have you so busy you wish you had retired with Cragen." Olivia giggles

"Glad I retired when I did because the four of you would've driven me crazy." Cragen laughs

The party continues into the afternoon, with everyone enjoying the food, music, and warm weather. Some squad members splash around in the swimming pool, while others relax by the grill, chatting and laughing. It's a pleasant, laid-back atmosphere, and Elliot takes it all in, feeling a pang of bittersweet emotion at the thought of saying goodbye.

Elliot's eyes widen as he sees Olivia walking outside wearing a bikini. He can't help but admire her curves and the way the swimsuit hugs her body. He feels a stirring of desire, but he shakes his head, reminding himself they're in public and surrounded by his old squad members.

Casey notices the look on Elliot's face and smirks, nudging him lightly.

"Can't keep your eyes off her, huh? I can't say I blame you. Olivia looks incredible in that swimsuit." Says Casey

Elliot glances at Casey, a hint of embarrassment in his eyes. He knows he's been caught staring but can't help it. Seeing Olivia in a bikini makes any person weak in the knees.

"Yeah, she does. Watch it, Novak. Can you blame me? She's gorgeous. Even more so now that she's carrying my baby." Elliot laughs

"Is that blonde best friend with Olivia?" Ask Casey

"Ooh Alex, yeah, they're best friends. Why are you interested." Elliot smirks

"Um, no, maybe, yes?" Casey says blushing

"Let me put in a good word for you, Novak," Elliot says, smiling. Elliot pats Casey on the shoulder, a supportive smile on his face. He heads towards the pool, where Olivia and Alex are huddled in a corner talking.

Olivia turns her attention to Alex, noticing how her eyes are fixed on Casey. She smiles knowingly, sensing the other woman's interest.

"Yes, Casey's single. Why do you ask? Have you guys met before?" Olivia says smirking

Alex sighs, feeling a pang of insecurity as she looks at Casey. She can't help but agree with Olivia's assessment. "She is hot. Gorgeous. But she's out of my league. Look at her. She's so hot. I'm not sure I could even talk to her without making a fool of myself!" Says Alex

Olivia watches as Alex doubts herself, feeling a pang of sympathy. She knows her friend tends to be hard on herself. "Alex, you're selling yourself short. You're a strong, independent woman with a lot of appeal. Casey's eyeing you, too, you know. And look, Elliot's coming over. We can put in a good word for you. Just be yourself and see where the evening takes you." Olivia wiggles her eyebrows

Elliot approaches Alex and Olivia, a friendly smile on his face. (Alright, time to put in a good word for Casey. These two better hit it off, or I'll never hear the end of it.) "Hey ladies, having fun?" Elliot says, wrapping his arms around Olivia's waist.

Olivia grins, noticing Elliot's subtle attempt to play matchmaker. She knows he's up to something. "Hey babe, enjoying the party? We were talking about Casey." Olivia winks

"speaking of Casey, she asked me about you, Alex." Elliot smiles

Alex looks up, surprised and intrigued by Elliot's remark. Her interest is piqued. "Casey was asking about me? She was? I didn't even think she knew I existed.?" Alex blushes

"Yeah, she was curious about you. I asked if you were single. Why don't you go talk to her." Elliot smiles

"Okay, okay, I'm going," Alex says, getting out of the pull and heading towards Casey. Elliot gives Casey a thumbs up.

Alex smiles, feeling a flutter of excitement. She's nervous, but she's determined to be confident and charming. "Hey Casey, it's good to see you again. I hope you're enjoying the party." Says Alex

"Yeah, I am. The party's been great so far. The food's amazing, and the company's not too bad either." Casey giggles

Ales can't help but feel a little excited by Casey's comment. She glances over at Olivia and Elliot, who give her subtle encouragement. (They're watching me... They're rooting for me. I can't disappoint them... or myself, for that matter.) "Speaking of company, I couldn't help but notice you from across the room. You look stunning tonight." Alex smiles

"Oh, thank you, you do too. I don't mean to be straightforward, but would you like to go on a date this Friday?" Casey smiles

"I absolutely would love to," Alex says, smiling

"Well, it looks like they're hitting it out well." Olivia smiles

"Speaking of hitting it, I'd like to hit inside something." Elliot smirks

"Elliot Stabler, you pervert." Olivia giggles

Elliot laughs, unrepentant in his comment. "What? Can you blame a man for having his desires?" Elliot says, kissing her neck

Olivia rolls her eyes jokingly, trying to maintain a straight face. "You're incorrigible, you know that. Can't you keep your hormones in check for one night?" Olivia giggles, letting out a soft moan.

Elliot's eyes rake over Olivia's body, taking every inch of her bathing suit-clad figure. "Liv... You look edible in that suit. Seriously, how am I supposed to keep my cool when you're walking around looking like that?" Elliot smirks, rubbing his hands up and down her shoulders

Turning to face him, she pressed her body against his, her breasts crushed against his chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, her legs tangling. "Right here, Elliot?" she whispered, her hot breath tickling his ear. "You want me right now?"

Elliot groaned, his desire for her overwhelming. "Always, Olivia. I can't get enough of you." He claimed her mouth in a passionate kiss, their tongues dueling as the water lapped at their bodies. His hands roamed her wet curves, squeezing her ass and pulling her tighter against his hardening dick.

Olivia moaned into his mouth, grinding her pelvis against his, feeling his arousal pressing against her belly. She broke away from the kiss, nibbling on his earlobe and whispering, "Take me, Elliot. Fuck me right here."

Their lips met again as Elliot lifted her, pinning her against the side of the pool. The cool tiles contrasted with their heated skin as he positioned her legs on his waist. With one smooth thrust, he entered her, filling her pussy with his thick cock.

Olivia gasped at the sensation, her walls stretching to accommodate his girth. She threw her head back, her breasts bobbing in the water as she cried out in pleasure. Elliot began to move, his hips snapping as he thrust into her, the sloshing water amplifying the erotic sounds of their lovemaking.

He grasped her ass cheeks, squeezing and spreading them apart to delve deeper into her wetness. Reaching between their bodies, Elliot found her clit, swollen and stiff. He rubbed it in circles, sending Olivia over the edge and kissing her hard to muffle her moans.

Elliot took out thick, rigid dick from his boxers. He positioned himself at her entrance, slowly filling her with his length. Olivia sighed at the exquisite stretch, her eyes rolling back in pleasure.

Once fully sheathed in her tightness, Elliot began to move, his strokes slow and deliberate. He pulled out almost entirely before slamming back into her, their bodies creating a rhythmic slapping sound that mingled with their groans.

"Oh, fuck," Olivia gasped, digging her nails into his shoulders. "Harder, Elliot." Olivia biting her lip back to hold back moans.

He obliged, picking up the pace and pounding into her with abandon. Their bodies collided with each thrust, the force sending ripples through the water. Olivia's breasts bounced with each impact, her head thrown back in abandon as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensations.

Elliot bent forward, taking a rigid nipple between his teeth, tugging and biting gently as he continued his relentless thrusts. "Cum for me, baby," he growled. "Let me feel that tight pussy clench my dick," Elliot growls in her ear

Olivia's orgasm snuck up on her, taking her by surprise. She cried out, her body shaking uncontrollably as waves of pleasure washed over her. Her pussy clenched around Elliot's shaft, milking him as she rode out her intense climax.

The sound of her release spurred Elliot on, his orgasm building to a crescendo. With a final, deep thrust, he unleashed his seed inside her, groaning her name. His hips jerked erratically as he filled her with his warmth, riding out his earth-shattering orgasm.

For a moment, they stayed joined, catching their breath and relishing the euphoric aftermath.

As they adjusted their swimsuits, the reality of what they'd just done sank in. They exchanged a knowing smile, a secret bond forged between them. Together, they swam out of the cave, rejoining the world, their tryst unknown to the unsuspecting guests around them

Munch watches Elliot and Olivia disappear into the pool. "Looks like those two are getting frisky in the pool... Good for them, I suppose." Munch laughs

Fin smirks, noticing Munch's reaction. "Haha, those two are at it again, eh? They can't keep their hands off each other for five minutes. As long as they keep it out of my sight." Fin says, rolling his eyes

Munch chuckles, shaking his head. "You would think they'd get enough of each other after all these months, but it seems they can't keep their hands off each other. That's a good thing... for them, at least." Munch laughs

Fin laughs along, amused by their friends' antics. He takes a sip of his drink and sighs. "Those two are unbelievable. You'd think they'd run out of steam after all this time together, but they're still at it like rabbits." Says Fin

Elliot and Olivia emerge from the pool, looking flushed and disheveled.

"They're not fooling anyone. It's obvious what they've been up to in that pool." Munch laughs as he and Fin walk over.

Fin grins mischievously, enjoying the opportunity to tease them. "Looks like you two had quite the time in the pool. Judging by the flushed faces and messy hair, you both got a nice workout." Fin laughs

"Oh shut up, Fin." Olivia's face flushes more

Munch grins slyly, joining the playful banter. "Well, well, well... Looks like somebody had a little romantic dip in the pool. You two are terrible at hiding it, you know. I'll make sure to bleach my desk." Says Munch

"You might need to bleach that whole office." Elliot winks

"Ya nasty's." Fin laughs at him, and Munch walks away.

Olivia covers her face, embarrassed but still unable to hide the smile on her face. " oh god, we're not fooling anyone... I can't believe I thought we were being discrete. We must look so obvious right now."

Elliot laughs, throwing up his hands in surrender. "It's hard to resist you, detective, when you look perfect in that bathing suit. It's just Fin and Munch. They're just messing. besides, I want everyone to know you're mine." Elliot says, pecking her lips

"I think everyone knows Stabler; I will always be glad to be your's." Olivia smiles

"So I was thinking.." Elliot smiles

"Oh, you think that's not good?" Olivia giggles

"Okay, meanie." Elliot pours and splashes water at her.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry. What's up, babe." Olivia says, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"You, me, and Noah head to mom's beach house for a week or weekend. Spend some family time together." Says Elliot smiling

"I'd love that. How about this weekend? Noah will be done with school." Says Olivia

"Sounds perfect. My kids, the beach, my sexy wife, it'll be perfect." Elliot says, kissing her passionately

"Yes, it will be. You're a good man, Elliot Stabler. I love you."

"And I love you, Olivia Benson."