Back with another chapter. This may look like a little "First" but for Olivia, this one is huge, not the big one we're waiting for, but big enough to include.

Olivia curled up in Trevor's arms. Noah had a backslide and was throwing up again, and she was exhausted. She's taken him to the doctor and all they could do was ride it out and keep Noah hydrated. He had finally stopped throwing up around three that afternoon and had been eating things that were gentle on his stomach. Olivia looked into Trevor's eyes. "Thank you for being here."

Trevor caressed her face. "As long as you want."

Olivia ran her hand over his chest. "He has to be throw-up-free for 24 hours before I can send him back to school. Hopefully Friday."

Trevor smiled. "That'd be nice." He kissed her forehead. "It would give you a chance to recuperate a little bit."

Olivia nodded. "I think if he's feeling better on Friday, and he's up to it, I might send him to Amanda's for a sleepover." She looked at him. "And then we can have our own… adult sleepover."

Trevor kissed her softly. "I'd like that," he whispered against her lips.

Olivia giggled. "Yeah?" She asked with a smile. "How about a little fun before we go to sleep? She kissed him and ran her hand down to his waistband, playing with it.

Trevor let out a gentle groan and started massaging her breasts. "We'll sleep better," he said with a smirk.

Olivia let out a breath and pushed her hand into his pajama pants and boxers, taking his hard cock in her hand. "Already so hard for me," she whispered and kissed him again.

Trevor flipped them so she was on her back and he was on top, still kissing her. He slipped his hand into her shorts and panties and her dripping wet center. "Oh, you're so wet," he whispered, moving his lips to her neck, and starting to kiss her there.

Olivia let out a breathless moan, feeling him start to move his fingers. "Oh, baby!" She arched her back and started to stroke him. She let out a breath as his fingers kept moving. "Yeah, fuck me. Fuck me with your fingers," she whispered.

Trevor groaned and moved his lips to her ear. "Anything for you." He started to move his fingers harder and faster inside of her.

Olivia's mouth opened in a silent scream. She stopped stroking him. "Yeah, baby. Just like that. Oh, Trevor!" She gripped his arms and let out a moan, louder than she intended.

Trevor smiled. "Shhh, you don't want to wake Noah," he whispered as he continued his ministrations.

Olivia let out a breath. "This is why, oh!" She closed her eyes and tried to compose herself. "I don't want him home the first time we fuck. I'm gonna be louder than that with your cock."

Trevor groaned. "God when you talk you're so sexy."

Olivia squeezed his muscles as he kept moving his fingers. "Shit, I'm gonna cum! Don't stop baby!"

Trevor smiled and took his hand out of her shorts, hearing her groan. "Patience." He pulled her shorts and panties down and pushed his fingers back inside her before leaning in and flicking his tongue over her clit, then enveloping it with his lips, sucking softly.

Olivia's eyes rolled back and she arched her back, gripping his hair. "Oh yeah, baby!" She thrust her hips into his face when her orgasm took over her body. She pulled him up and kissed him passionately, moaning at the taste of herself in his tongue. She broke the kiss and smiled. "That was amazing," she murmured.

Trevor smiled and slowly pulled his fingers from her core. He licked them clean, looking into her eyes. "I love getting to watch you cum."

Olivia groaned. "God you're so sexy." She kissed him again and flipped them. "Now, what can I do for you?"

Trevor caressed her face. "You can come lay in my arms and fall asleep. You have to be exhausted baby."

Olivia kissed him and looked into his eyes. "Now that doesn't seem fair. You give me a glorious orgasm and there's nothing I can do for you?"

Trevor smiled. "I don't do it for fair. I don't make you orgasm because I expect one in return. I do it because I want you to feel good." He wrapped her in his arms and rolled them onto their sides. "Now, drift off to sleep beautiful."

Olivia looked at him and caressed his face. "Are you sure?"

Trevor smiled. "Absolutely positive. Now get some sleep."

Olivia kissed him softly a couple of times then snuggled into him. "Thank you," she closed her eyes and let out a contented sigh. "Goodnight baby."

Trevor kissed her forehead and held her close, gently stroking her lower back, helping to lull her to sleep. "Goodnight beautiful."

Within moments Olivia had drifted off into a deep sleep. Trevor wasn't far behind her. The next morning there was a tentative knock on the door. Trevor heard it, but Olivia was still in a deep sleep. Rather than wake Olivia up, he gingerly got out of bed and padded to the door opening it, and stepping out of the room.

"Hey Noah, you okay?" Trevor asked gently.

Noah nodded. "Yeah, I'm hungry."

Trevor smiled. "That's a very good sign. How about I make us some breakfast?"

Noah nodded. "Do you need help?"

Trevor rested his hand on Noah's shoulder and walked to the kitchen. "Well, that depends, what do you want for breakfast?"

Noah smiled. "Can we have pancakes?"

Trevor grinned. "Lucky for you, pancakes are my specialty. What kind of pancakes do you like?"

Noah piped up, excitedly. "Blueberry."

Trevor nodded and looked in the fridge. "We have blueberries! Blueberry pancakes coming right up!" He smiled and looked at Noah. "How about you go watch some cartoons and relax, and I'll let you know when breakfast is ready?"

Noah nodded. "That sounds good to me."

Trevor smiled at him as he watched him sit on the couch and turn on cartoons. Trevor got to work on making pancakes his special way. He separated the eggs and whipped the egg whites into stiff peaks, and then folded them into the rest of the pancake batter, making the pancakes lighter and fluffier. He made the pancakes and left some plain for Olivia when she woke up. He was unsure if she liked blueberry pancakes or plain pancakes more, so he made her some of both and brewed her a cup of coffee.

Olivia smelled the coffee brewing and she stirred, noticing Trevor was no longer in bed with her. She got up, put her shorts back on, and walked out to see Trevor cooking up the last of the pancakes and Noah sitting at the breakfast nook. "Wow, look at this wonderful sight." She kissed Noah's head and then walked into the kitchen and kissed Trevor soundly on the lips. "Mm, morning," she whispered, walking past him and getting the cup of coffee he made for her.

Trevor smiled. "Morning," he let his gaze follow her for a minute before taking the final pancake off the heat. "How'd you sleep?"

Olivia smiled. "Like a rock." She leaned against the counter, looking at Trevor and Noah. "What about you sweet boy, how are you feeling today?"

Noah finished his bite and smiled. "So much better. I was actually hungry this morning. Trevor makes really good pancakes!"

Olivia smiled and walked back towards Trevor. "Really?" She asked Noah. "Well, I hope I get to try them."

Trevor smiled. "I made you some. I wasn't sure if you liked plain ones or blueberry ones more so I made both."

Olivia felt herself get weak in the knees, she knew she was falling head over heels in love with the man in front of her. "You are so sweet. I love both. I just love pancakes in general."

Trevor smiled and plated her up a couple of pancakes, one plain, and one blueberry. He handed her the plate. "Butter and syrup are on the breakfast nook."

Olivia blushed a little. "I actually like eating mine plain. Usually at home, I eat them with my hands, if I'm at a restaurant I'll use silverware."

Trevor kissed her head. "You eat them however you like beautiful."

Olivia smiled and sat at the breakfast nook next to Noah and tore a piece of pancake off with her finger. She was trying the plain first. She popped it in her mouth and looked at Trevor. "My God, Trev, these are incredible!"

Noah smirked. "Told ya."

Trevor smiled. "It's all in my secret technique. I'm glad you both like them," he said, serving himself a couple of blueberry pancakes with butter and syrup.

Noah finished his pancakes got up and put his plate in the sink. "Can I go lay back down and read?"

Olivia smiled. "Go ahead, honey.

Noah smiled. "Thanks for breakfast Trevor!" He walked off to his room to do some reading.

Olivia watched him walk into his room and then got up and walked around the breakfast nook and she smiled at him. "Thank you for letting me sleep in," she said, wrapping her arms around him.

Trevor held her lower back and kissed her softly. "You needed it," he whispered.

Olivia smiled. "And thank you for taking care of Noah and making breakfast."

Trevor kissed her again. "I'll gladly take care of Noah any time, as for making breakfast, it was no trouble. I'm just glad we had everything to make pancakes."

Olivia giggled. "Mm, me too."

Trevor maneuvered them close to the counter and lifted her onto it. "You need to finish your breakfast. Then we can cuddle on the couch. I'll clean up later."

Olivia reached back and got her pancakes. "I'll clean up, it's only fair. You made such a wonderful breakfast."

Trevor smiled. "You need to rest, you go back to work tomorrow."

Olivia smiled. "So do you," she whispered and popped another piece of pancake in her mouth.

Trevor nodded. "I do, but my job is far less taxing than yours."

Olivia put her hands up. "Okay, you've convinced me," she said with a small giggle.

Trevor kissed her soundly on the lips for a moment then pulled away. "Okay, now finish your breakfast," he whispered and reached for her coffee and put it next to her.

Olivia smiled and popped another piece of pancake into her mouth. "You need to finish yours too." She said softly.

Trevor smiled and cut himself a piece of pancake with his fork. "Yes ma'am." He kissed her cheek and took the bit off his fork. "Hey, any reason you like your pancakes plain?"

Olivia took a deep breath. "My mom wasn't much of a mother, she was a drunk, so most of my breakfasts were frozen pancakes or waffles, and I took them to go, no syrup or anything, and I just got used to eating them like that. Even on the weekends, I'd take them into my room to avoid my mother."

Trevor caressed her face. "I'm sorry you had that kind of childhood," he whispered.

Olivia nuzzled into his hand. "I've had a hard life, Trevor, but it's all made me into the woman I am today."

Trevor smiled. "And that is a wonderful woman," he whispered. "One I happen to be very fond of."

Olivia smiled and kissed him softly. "Good, because I'm immensely fond of the man standing before me," she said softly against his lips.

Trevor smiled put his plate down and cradled her face in his hand, kissing her passionately. Olivia moaned into the kiss and Trevor pulled away a little, resting his forehead against hers. "You're perfect, Olivia Benson."

Olivia smiled and kissed him again. She pulled away and searched his eyes. "Suddenly all I'm hungry for is your lips on mine," she whispered, putting her plate next to his on the counter.

Trevor smiled and picked her up off the counter and carried her over to the couch. He continued to kiss her with passion. He laid her down and climbed on top of her. "Funny, ça has all I'm hungry for is your kiss."

Olivia smiled. "Be careful, Noah's awake. Maybe we shouldn't be laying down with you on top of me out in the living room."

A/N: Thanks for reading! Leave a review if you feel so inclined, and I'll see you in the next one!