Disclaimer: If I owned them, they would have more babies than they could imagine. Lol

S/N: Sorry about the LONG update. I've been busy with school. This story is specifically for Ellebow because of her obsession with old people. Lol: D

Elliot always wanted to instill good morals in his children. He made them do food drives, give blood, and feed the homeless. A week ago, Lizzie had come to him about going to a retirement home with a group of friends and to do something special for them. Elliot had agreed and got the whole family involved.

That following Friday, Elliot and Olivia had gotten off of work at six so they could meet up with the kids before heading to the retirement home.

"Ok guys, we all just want to show them that we care and that we appreciate them," Lizzie announced to her friends and family.

"Did everyone bring something for them?"

Everyone nodded as they looked around. Lizzie grinned and was proud that she was going to keep the moral code that her father always wanted for her. She repeated his words in her head, "There's nothing more exciting and more wonderful than helping others in need."

Once they arrived at the retirement home, everybody found one person to talk to and connect with. They were having such a good time and the attendees were able to have a little alone time for themselves.

Elliot and Olivia began talking to an old married couple who had been together for sixty three years. Their names were Eleanor and Henry. They married right out of college and had nine kids.

"She is still the love of my life," Henry told Elliot.

Elliot felt a warm tingling inside. He wished he and Olivia could be married that long, but whatever the time they shared he was grateful.

"So you had nine kids, how many girls," asked Olivia interested.

Eleanor chuckled before answering, "Eight girls and one boy."

Olivia smiled and chucked with her. She thought about Elliot and how he had four girls and one boy. Olivia longed to have one of Elliot's children just to see if the girls still dominated.

Elliot and Olivia talked with Eleanor and Henry for what seemed like hours on end. They were really enjoying their company and loving how in love they still were after sixty years.

"So sweetheart, are you married, kids," Eleanor asked looking at Olivia.

"Umm yes I'm married, going on a year and a half no, but no kids, not yet anyway," Olivia said looking at Elliot then back to Eleanor.

Eleanor smiled as she realized how in love Elliot and Olivia were. They reminded her of how she and Henry were when they first fell in love. All they did was stare at each other and smile, catch each other's glances, and just radiate love off of one another.

"So champ, where's your little lady," asked Henry.

Elliot smiled as he wrapped his arms around Olivia and pulled her close to him. He loved that he could finally call her him own after such a long time.

"This is my wife, my beautiful, loving wife," Elliot told Henry while looking into Olivia's eyes.

She loved his eyes and could read everything they said. After years of working with him, she had picked up on a lot of things.

Elliot gathered up Lizzie and Dickie and told them to come and speak with the nice couple. Elliot told Henry and Eleanor that these were his two youngest kids and that he had two older daughters who were in college. He explained to them that they were from his previous marriage which had about two years ago.

As they were leaving, they promised the sweet couple that they would come by every month to check in on them and have brunch. Everybody headed home and felt happiness within them for making others lives special.

When they Stablers arrived home that night, Elliot and Olivia cooked dinner while Lizzie and Dickie did homework.

"Hey El, can you pass me the salt please," Olivia asked as she seasoned the chicken.

Elliot handed her the salt and leaned against the refrigerator watching his wife put her new equipped cooking skills to work. Elliot watched her place the chicken in the grease as it started to pop and sizzle. Elliot walked up behind her as she moved to the sink and kissed her earlobe. Elliot felt her twitch as moved his hands up and down her arms. Elliot loved Olivia and had wanted for years to be with her and he had finally gotten his wish.

Olivia cut the water on to mask the moan that escaped from her mouth. Elliot's touch always did something to her that she could never control. She felt him brush away her hair from her neck as he placed a soft delicate kiss on it. She tilted her head to give him better access as his hands slid under her arms and around her waist and stomach.

Lizzie and Dickie caught a glance of the action and quickly started yelling at them.

"Take that to your room," Dickie yelled.

"Mom, dad, just not in the kitchen, we have to eat in there," Lizzie yelled after her brother.

Elliot didn't pay them any mind as he continued to bit and nibble on Olivia's neck, but Olivia did. She moved her neck out of reach and slid from between him and the sink.

"Sorry guys won't happen again," Olivia told them through a smile.

"Sure it won't, you want to know how many times we've heard that before," Dickie said with a smirk.

Elliot knew his kids really didn't mind, they just wanted to bother them. Lizzie loved how affectionate his father was with Olivia. She told him on numerous occasions that she wanted a husband who would love her that much and show her a lot of love and affection. Dickie on the other hand thought it was gross. He loved that his father was affectionate but PDA wasn't all his cup of tea.

Olivia called to them forty minutes later to tell them to come eat. They sat down at the dinner table, prayed, then ate and discussed their lives.

Around ten thirty, the kids had gone in their rooms and had gotten ready for bed. Elliot was in the kitchen cleaning up while Olivia was taking a shower. Elliot finished up, cut off all the lights in the kitchen and living room as he headed for his room. When he entered, he heard the shower cutting off and he closed the door and locked it before he stripped himself of his clothes.

Olivia stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her. She was still a little wet, but the majority of her body was dry. Olivia walked over to her chestier drawer before she spotted Elliot lying on the bed naked.

"What are you doing?" Olivia asked him in a chuckled.

Elliot put his hands behind legs and replied, "Waiting on you baby."

Olivia turned her head and admired what was obviously standing on its own. Olivia was now becoming wet all over again as she made her way to Elliot's side of the bed.

He waited until she dropped the towel and took in all her curves. "She was magnificent" he thought as his hands roamed over her delicate skin.

Olivia climbed on top of Elliot and started kissing him as her slit teased the tip of his shaft. She moaned as he twitched inside of her letting his excitement get the best of him.

Elliot sucked on her neck and chest, leaving visible hickies that would raise a lot of questions tomorrow at work. Elliot grazed Olivia's right breast with his teeth as he sucked and licked her nipple. He could feel her slowly grinding on the tip of him and wished she'd stop teasing him.

Olivia's body shook as Elliot's tongue flicked over her hardened nipple. Her head flew back as she felt his shaft hit her sensitive clit sending sensations threw her body that wanted to be released. Olivia felt herself getting wetter by the flick of Elliot's tongue over her nipple. She slid down on top of him and took him in fully as she leaned forward, steadying herself.

Elliot felt her take in his thickness and felt his leg twitch as she adjusted to his size. He loved how tight and wet she was sending his mind and body into overdrive. He watched her moved back and forth slow but steady as his hands gripped her breast. He loved the moans escaping her lips as she felt him become full inside her. Elliot raised himself up, taking in her left breast sucking, licking, and grazing it. Her body felt magnificent in his hands as he thrust himself deep into her.

Olivia loved how gentle Elliot was being with her body. She loved him teasing and pleasing her as she rode on his long, thick cock. She couldn't help but let herself become putty in his strong, rough hands. She took him deeper and deeper in every move, moaning and screaming his name from the depths of her soul.

Elliot felt her moving faster as he steadied her for the upcoming climax. He felt her jumping up and down and twisting her body trying to control the sexy unleash her body was no longer willing to hold. Elliot's hands scrambled over her body from her hair to her hips as he tried soothing her to calm her down.

Olivia was going to explode and release what her body had been trying to keep inside. She was ready, on the verge of convulsion from her body. Then in a swift, unsteadily move she shook viciously and uncontrollable fast without direction and without care. Her body was reeling with bottled urges shooting out impulses through her body. She was no longer Olivia Benson; she was releasing herself, giving her all to the one man that loved her unconditionally.

Elliot couldn't hold her nor did he want to. He was focus on her and her performance. He loved that Olivia always gave her all when it came to him. He loved her for showing him more love than his wife Kathy ever did, especially in the bedroom. It was Elliot's turn now. He grabbed her by the hips flipping her on to her back as she continued to shake. He thrusted into her, sent head back into the pillow, as her back made a perfect arch. Elliot gripped her neck and stared at her as he sends another electrifying thrust her way sending sensations through her once more. As his body reacted for a third time, so did Elliot's. He bent over her and kissed her deeply as his pace sped up. He lifted her hips off the bed and into his arms as he filled her even more. He bit her neck and shoulder as he started releasing. He thrusted several more times before releasing his teeth and grip from her body.

They looked into each other's eyes and volumes were spoken. He kissed her neck and chest over and over again. Finally he moved to his side of the bed and pulled her into him.

"Liv, you are one hell of a lover," Elliot told her as he placed kisses on neck.

"You're one to talk deep thruster," Olivia laughed into his arm.

"You think we can still make love like that in sixty three years," Elliot asked running his fingers over her damp body.

"If you still have the stamina old man," Olivia said as she turned and kissed him on the lips.

"Well let's see how long we can go tonight and you may find out," Elliot smirking against their kiss.

Olivia smiled at him as she climbed back on top gearing up for round two. Her body was already giving out when Elliot picked her up and put her against the wall for support. She was in for one hell of a ride and one sore day tomorrow, but it was all worth it for him.

My mind needed to release the sexual tension built up inside. Lmao hahaha Reviews!