This chapter revolves around the episode "Mea Culpa" but of course it's going to be a bit different.
"Hey you," Peter appeared at Olivia's office door dressed in a pair of grey sweats and a matching hoodie.
"Peter!" She looked up from her paperwork she had been indulged in and smiled from ear to ear when she saw him. He had been in Chicago for a little over a week helping out his friend on a case. One would think after six months she'd be sick of seeing him everyday, but that had been the least of her worries.
"You didn't tell me you were coming back today," she rushed to let him embrace her in his arms. He grasped her face between his hands and kissed her finally after not being able to after so long.
"I didn't think I was either but we wrapped early this morning and I booked the first flight back here," his thumb caressed her cheek and he kissed her again.
"I missed you so much!" He enveloped his arms around her tucking his face into the crook of his neck. "This is so so much better than facetime," she pulled back to look at him and scratched at the scruff he'd grown since leaving.
"I promise I'll shave as soon as we get home," he says already knowing what she was thinking.
"God bless," she laughed. "I have so much work to do here. I don't think I'll be home for a while," she frowned and was met with a low groan from him. "Hey but when I get home how about you get to be the lieutenant and I'll be the captain?" Her body hums and she bites her lip as she's leaned in close to his ear.
Impulsively he kicked his foot back to close the door and Olivia was thankful it was late, and the bullpen had been nearly empty. His hands slid down her waist to squeeze her ass and pull her closer to him. "I can't believe you say things like that and expect me to wait," he breathes before covering her lips with his. He'd missed the taste of her and the way she felt in his hands. Peter began backing her up towards her desk before breaking their heated kiss and turning her back to him.
"I can't-" she cuts herself off when his hands reach to cup her breasts through her blush pink blouse she wore.
"Can't what?" He says lowly near her ear, kissing and suckling along her neck. She only moans in response and drags one of his hands to the hem of her shirt. He lifts the silk fabric and spreads his palm across her abdomen.
"Hey Liv, we got a-" Fin had entered without even thinking to knock and nearly lost the files in his hand when he seen the sight in front of him. "Aw hell!" His face upturns and Olivia quickly straightens out her top before turning to look at him. Peter stood beside her with his hands crossed carefully over the bulge residing in his sweatpants.
"Fin!"
"You know what just meet me at Bellevue!" He slammed the door behind him.
"Well that's fucking embarrassing," she can't help but laugh and cover her face with her hands as she leans against her desk. "Of all people, Fin!"
"Six months with no walk ins. I'd consider that a win," he loops his fingers into the belt loop of her pants, and pulls her towards him. "I will see you later at home," he kisses her and quickly pulls away before getting carried away.
"I love you," she says simply.
"I love you too."
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Olivia had made it home just past midnight, and was surprised to see that Peter hadn't made it home when she seen Lucy had still been there. She had been so preoccupied she'd missed the text from him saying he was going to shoot some pool with his friends. The last thing she wanted was to feel like she was being needy, but they hadn't seen each other in a while. All she really wanted was to spend her night underneath him, and wake up to that gorgeous dirty blonde bed head of his.
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FanfictionPeter Stone and Olivia Benson are more likely to be found butting heads over a difficult case, but when they're found in bed together.... Olivia knows how relationships within the department goes but Peter is willing to risk it if it means they can...