What if Liv and Elliot had one steamy night together before he left SVU, changing his number and dropping off the face of the earth. Liv has no way to tell him that they have a child together, so she just doesn't.
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"Ivy wants to move here," Liv tells Elliot as she sits next to him on the couch, her legs tucked under herself.
"Yeah?" He asks, wrapping his arm around her and kissing her cheek. "I wouldn't mind living here, would you?"
"I mean, it's a gorgeous country," Olivia smiles. "And I speak very good Italian, bell'uomo."
"You're so sexy when you speak Italian," he groans, adjusting himself in his shorts.
"Really, that sexy?" She laughs, watching him trying to hide his uncomfortable bulge. "Let me see."
She reaches over and unzips his khaki summer shorts, sliding her hand into his boxers and releasing his hard length. "Mmm, I'm really that sexy?" She smirks, sliding off the sofa and settling on the floor in front of him.
"Liv--"
"Shh, lascia che mi prenda cura di te." She says as she slides her hand up and down his cock, looking up at him as his face contorts with pleasure.
"Liv--" he moans again as she slides her plump lips over him, taking his length to the back of her throat. "Fuck."
She gags but doesn't stop, pumping her wrist as she slides her mouth up and down. Elliot slides his fingers into her hair and holds her head as she sucks him hungrily. "That feels so good."
She hums against his cock, as his hips involuntarily buck, sending him deeper into her throat. She gags again and looks up at him. "You're going to have to stop if you don't want me to--"
She doesn't stop, she pumps her wrist faster and slides her tongue around the head of his cock. "Olivia," he moans, his head thrown back into the back of the couch as he bucks his hips again into her mouth, coming down the back of her throat. She moans against him, removing her mouth and licking her lips.
"My god, Olivia Margaret Benson," he laughs breathlessly. "That was so fucking sexy, c'mere."
She takes his hands and climbs on his lap. "You're not too worn out now, are you?" She asks, kissing him hungrily.
"Not at all, let me take you to the bedroom?" He suggests and she nods, her arms around his neck as he picks her up and carries her to their bedroom, which is thankfully on the ground floor while Ivy is asleep upstairs.
Liv kisses him deeply, hungrily as he carries her, moaning against his mouth as he grips her ass in his hands. He lays her down gently on the bed and lifts her summer dress over her head, admiring her body.
"Mm, no underwear Ms Benson?" He asks, kissing her neck as he cups her full breasts.
"Careful," she whispers. Pregnancy has made her boobs incredibly sore and sensitive, so he kisses them gently as he moves down her body. He peppers soft kisses all over her belly, his hand pressed into the small bump.
"I love you," he whispers into her stomach as he moves his lips down to her dark pubes. "Mmm."
"Elliot," she moans, her clit throbbing from his kisses. "I need you."
"Let me taste you first," he says, sliding his tongue through her slickness, making her moan. "So good."
"El, please."
"If you insist," he smirks, pulling his shirt over his body and letting his shorts drop to the floor. He slides out of his boxers and rubs his cock in his hand. "Is this what you want?"
"SÌ," she moans, squirming on the bed as he positions himself. He spreads her legs and holds her knees apart, watching as his throbbing cock slides all the way in her. She moans happily as her warmth engulfs him, her walls tight around him.
"Jesus, Liv," he moans. "You're so tight." She grins at him, biting her lip as he slides out again, and back into her with a hard thrust.
"Oh," she gasps, her eyes squeezing shut. He does this a few more times, teasing her. "Elliot."
"Tell me what you want, angel."
"Harder," she begs, her hand sliding down her stomach to her clit. She rubs it in slow circles and it is so sexy, Elliot moans as he watches. He finally obliges, his hips quickening. Their bodies slap together loudly, Liv's moans just as loud as she rubs herself closer to the edge.
"Oh god," she moans, her hand stilling and her back arching as she tumbles over the edge. Elliot can feel her tightening around him and he groans.
"Roll over," he says, slowing himself. He slides out of her and watches as she gets on all fours, her legs shaky from her orgasm. "You have no idea how much I love taking you like this," he tells her, sliding a finger through her wetness before entering her deeply again.
"Ah," she moans, throwing her head back. "It's so deep."
"That's why I love it," he grunts as he fucks her harder. He smacks her ass, rubbing the juicy skin as it turns red.
"Fuck me harder, daddy," Liv moans into her pillow and he does, slamming his hips into her repeatedly. "You're going to make me come again!"
"Do it," he grunts through gritted teeth, feeling his own orgasm building. "Come on my hard cock."
"I am," she gasps, her arms shaking and her head pressed into the bed. "Oh, Elliot."
"You're so wet," he says, loving the sound that is coming from her as he slides in and out. "Come for me."
"I'm--" she moans, her legs shaking. "Oh god."
"Good girl," Elliot says, rubbing up and down her back with his hands. He squeezes his eyes shut and grunts loudly as he comes deep inside of her, his ears ringing. "Holy shit," he says, his breathing uneven. "Marry me, Benson."
He pulls out and she rolls onto her back, her lips curving into a smile as she looks at him. "What did you say?"
"I said marry me," he grins, reaching across the bed to the bedside table and pulling out a red velvet box. He gets on the bed in front of her, on both of his knees as she stares at him. "This wasn't the proposal I had planned, but I know I want to marry you."
Olivia is grinning, her lip between her teeth again. "Olivia Margaret Benson, will you marry me?"
"Yes!" She says, throwing herself at him and kissing him deeply. "Don't lie, that was your plan all along. Fuck me senseless so I say yes no matter what?" She smirks, kissing him again as he slides the diamond on her finger.
