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"Higher, Cap'n!" Noah squealed as Ed hoisted him up and tossed him across the pool in his life jacket. As he popped to the surface, he spit some water out and laughed hysterically. Ed was nervous at first when he tossed him, forgetting he was just three years old. But Noah popped right up with a big smile on his face. The little boy was fearless. His Mama, on the other hand, was visibly tense sitting in her little cabana as she watched her boys have fun in the water. Olivia had begun to relax, as she saw that Noah was just fine, and had pulled her book back out again and sipped on her mulled wine.

"Cap'n, I wanna go dere…" Noah said, snapping Ed back to attention and pointing over to where bigger kids were pretending to surf on the simulated waves. Picking Noah up a bit and following his finger, he gave him a little squeeze.

"I think you might be too little for that, bud," he said quietly. "But maybe next time we come?"

"We come back when I a big boy," Noah insisted, his little hands moving up to hold Ed's face so they were nose to nose. "Den you teach me, otay?"

Ed just kissed his cheeks. "Absolutely," he said. It was the easiest promise he had ever made. He would do anything for the boy in his arms, as well as his mother.

"Slide again?" Noah asked, squirming to get down and paddling his way to the pool stairs.

"Wait for me, No," Ed said, walking after him and taking a deep breath. He had probably gone down each of the resort's seven water slides at least ten times with the little boy. But he wouldn't trade those moments for anything. Noah was still too little to do the bigger slides alone, so he would go down on Ed's lap. The faster they went, the louder the boy squealed. Ed was pretty sure he grinned like an idiot the entire way, as well. Olivia had stood at the base and taken some pictures the first few times, then grew tired of the wait and retired to their rented cabana.

"Mommy, we go back on da slide!" Noah called to her, as they passed in front of her on their way over.

"Okay, sweet boy," she said. "Stay with Captain, okay?"

"Otay," he said. "Come on, Cap'n! You too slow!"

Olivia chuckled, watching Ed speed walk past her with a wink and catch up to her son, who was waiting impatiently with his little hands on his hips. The life jacket was so bulky on his small frame, but neither her or Ed were willing to let him be in the waterpark area without it just yet.

"We should get him signed up for swim lessons," Olivia had said as they made their way to the pool earlier that afternoon. Ed had squeezed her hand and looked at her with a soft smile. "What?" she implored, wondering why he was looking at her that way.

"Nothing," he said, but inwardly his heart was swelling with love and affection. Olivia referred to them as a "we" in regards to Noah. It meant everything to him, and she knew it.

Now she watched Noah slowly climb the stairs, talking excitedly to Ed who was eating up every word he said. Olivia just kept her eyes on them, as her mind began to wonder back to the previous night in their rundown motel.

Ed Tucker had finally told her that he loved her. And she firmly believed him. It wasn't the first time a man had said those words to her, but it was the first time they had been said in that setting and in a way in which she truly felt them.

With Brian, they had been breaking up. Their admission of love was almost a goodbye of sorts. She did love Brian, and she knew that he loved her too, but it just hadn't been enough. It wasn't deep enough or mature enough to handle how dark and twisted her life would get at times. She needed someone to love her down into the deepest parts of her heart and soul. And she was pretty sure she had finally found him.

With Ed, their love was everything she had ever wanted and needed. He wasn't a man of many words, but he was a man of action. Every look he gave her. Every small touch to her arm or back. The way he would stand close enough to her that their arms brushed. The way he would almost subconsciously brush her hair behind her ear when they were talking. The way he would sigh as soon as her body melted into his embrace. Ed Tucker showed Olivia Benson his love with every action he made in life, and that was something she wasn't used to.

And now, not only was she finally feeling loved completely, but her son was feeling that as well. He was getting the experience of having a "daddy" figure, even if he hadn't given him that title yet. Olivia would watch both of their expressions as they splashed into the pool from the waterslide, and they were mirror images of each other. Their eyes were bright, their smiles were big and their body language was totally relaxed around each other. Gone were the days of Noah being hesitant to be affectionate with Ed. He no longer would cling to Olivia when Ed came over at night. Noah would greet him happily and go about his business, as if Ed Tucker belonged in their apartment with them. And Olivia was beginning to feel like he did.

She took her last sip of the warm drink, and threw her book into her bag as she stood up and stretched. Looking out the wall-to-wall windows, she laughed a bit at how strange it was to be sitting poolside in her swimwear, drinking mulled wine, while a snow storm swirled just outside. But it was almost the perfect metaphor to her life right then. Ed made sure she was warm and loved on the inside, while nothing but raging storms kept being thrown her way at work.

Smiling, she packed up their little cabana area just as Ed approached her with a yawning Noah on his back.

"Ya ready to head upstairs for a bit?" He asked, eyeing her and looking around their space to see if he could help her pack. "This one actually suggested a nap, so I know he's tired."

"Sweet boy," Olivia murmured as she stroked Noah's face and kissed at him. "You wanna go lay down for a bit? Then we can decide on what to do this evening?"

"Uh-huh," he mumbled, nuzzling his face further into Ed's back which caused Olivia's heart to constrict. "Lessgo, Mommy. I sweepy."

The trio made their way up to their third floor suite, and Olivia quickly moved to grab Noah some dry clothes, but he dug his little hands into Ed as she went to grab him.

"No, Mommy," he said. "Cap'n help me."

Olivia looked to Ed, who signaled that was fine, so she reluctantly handed over Mommy duties and mentioned she was going to change out of her swimwear as well. As she wandered into their master bedroom, she heard Noah instruct Ed exactly how to help him get ready and felt herself smiling. It would occasionally sting when Noah requested Ed over her, but she knew deep down that was what needed to take place for their unit the strengthen. And her little boy would eventually come to her for cuddles once he had sufficiently had time with his "Cap'n".

She quickly changed into a pair of pink, cotton lounge pants and a black tank top before heading back out to the living area just in time to intercept Noah coming out of his room, rubbing his eyes.

"Mommy, I need you," he said, as she hoisted him up and carried him back into his little hotel bedroom. Ed was already laying on his side on the bed, so she plopped down next to him and put Noah in the middle. "Dis da same as da smelly room," he observed, causing the two adults to chuckle.

"Sure is, No," Ed said, eyeing Olivia with a twinkle.

"Noah in da middle. Mommy watching Noah. Cap'n watching Mommy," he murmured, his thumb going into his mouth as he soothed himself to sleep. Ed smiled over at Olivia, his blue eyes darkening as he looked her up and down. She used to feel uncomfortable under his intense gaze, but now she just felt…loved? Appreciated? Beautiful? All of them, and more.

No more than five minutes later, Noah's breathing evened out signaling he was asleep so Ed slowly climbed off the bed and walked over to help Olivia stand. He backed towards the door, holding both of her hands in his, and her smile grew as he pulled her slowly into their own master suite, closing the door and clicking the lock.

"Captain?" she asked, her eyebrow raised, as his eyes scanned from her head to her toes, and back up again. He didn't respond to her question, instead he gripped her hips and pulled her flush with his body, rubbing his lips over hers before finally kissing her. It was slow, soft, but deep as his tongue lightly ran over her lips before beginning to explore every crevice it could reach in her mouth.

Olivia let out a little whimper as her back hit the wall, just next to the door of their suite, and she felt Ed's already hardened member pressing against her core. She moved her arms to wrap around his neck, move her lips and tongue more aggressively against his as they fought for dominance.

Ed finally released her lips but kept his head to where their noses were touching, and they breathlessly looked at each other. He moved his hand to tuck her hair behind her ear and smiled softly.

"I love you, Olivia," he whispered, his eyes searching hers and finding nothing but love staring back at him.

"I love you too, Ed," she said, reaching up to kiss him again briefly, before pulling back and moving her hands to the bottom of his shirt. "I want this off…"

Ed chuckled as his girlfriend peeled the clothes off of his body, until he was standing before him in just a pair of boxer briefs.

Olivia's eyes moved all over his body, following her hands as she explored his muscles. His body was a godsend, as far as she was concerned. It was perfect. Strong. Masculine. A fortress of love and strength for her. As her fingers flicked at his nipples, he let out a strained groan before grabbing her wrists and stilling her.

"Not fair, Lieutenant," he said, his voice low as he placed her hands above her head on the wall and went to lift her tank top off. He tossed it behind him and bent down to lightly lick her nipple as his hands shoved her pants down.

"Ed…" she breathed out, her hands now scratching at his hair as he devoured her left breast.

"Yes?" He asked, releasing her nipple with a pop and smirking at her.

"Don't stop…" she said.

"Never," he responded, diving into her right breast to give it equal attention.

Olivia's head hit the wall, her eyes closed, as she bit her bottom lip and let him taste her body. She loved this about Ed. To him, it was never just about the actual sex. He was so attentive and so loving during their foreplay. In fact, it was often her that ended up begging for him to enter her. If she let him, he would likely play with her body all day, and right then that was what she wanted. To feel him loving her.

"Come on," he whispered, grabbing her waist and moving her towards the bed. His hand cupped the back of her head as he laid her down so she was comfortable against the pillows. Kneeling over her, his knuckles brushed the lace fabric of her panties as he looked into her eyes.

"You know," he began. "I don't take for granted that you allow me to see you like this."

"What do you mean?" she asked, a little confused. Ed knew her sexual history, so it shouldn't be shocking to him that she allowed men to see her naked. Though, it had been a few years since she'd been with anyone besides him.

"What we do…what you let me do…it's more than sex, Olivia," he said as his fingers stroked her cheek and he settled between her legs. "It's more than something physical. I feel you in my heart. In my soul. And I never want to go without that feeling again."

"Ed…" she whispered, her eyes tearing up a bit. Olivia did the only thing she knew to do; leaned her head up and captured his lips with hers.

Ed braced himself above her and kissed her, before slowly moving his lips down her chin and to her neck. He kissed and sucked at it as his lower body grinded against her core almost out of habit.

"God…" she moaned. "Baby that feels so good."

His one hand moved back to lightly pinch and twist at her nipple as his mouth began a journey across her chest. He briefly looked up at her, making sure she was okay, before he went to kiss at each scar marring her body.

"You're perfect," he said, his tongue leaving a trail between her breasts. "Just perfect."

Olivia squirmed a bit, moving her hands to cup the back of his head as he kept on his mission. He found every single mark on her body and kissed it softly, almost bringing tears to Olivia's eyes. Ed didn't do this every single time they made love, but in those moments that felt more emotional, more deep, he made sure he paid careful attention to those spots. Making sure Olivia knew he loved her, because of and despite of those wounds.

His mouth finally reached her waist, and he nuzzled her center that was still protected by a thing piece of fabric, before moving to slide them down her legs.

He sat up on his knees and looked at Olivia, dark hair fanned across the pillow, chest heaving with her arousal, and total naked just for him.

"I'm the luckiest man alive," he said as he shed his briefs and crawled over her, settling himself at her entrance.

"Ed…" she whimpered, as his hard cock rubbed against her clit. "Please…"

"I'm right here. I've gotcha," he said, kissing each eyelid. Then her nose. And finally her lips as he slowly entered her body. His mouth caught her breathy groans and grunts as she fought to relax and accept him into her.

Finally bottoming out, he lifted his head and smiled softly at her.

"I love you," he said again, as he pulled out slowly and then back in, causing Olivia to throw her head back and dig her nails into his back. He took that as a sign to speed up, and he did, though not too much. He wanted to savor this moment.

"Oh god…."

"Olivia…"

"Ed…"

"Oh, baby…"

"Right there…

"Here?"

"Yessssssssssssss."

Ed moved his hands to grasp Olivia's, placing them above her head, as he continued to thrust in and out of her at a somewhat quick, but deep pace.

"Keep your eyes open, Liv," he instructed. "I wanna see you…"

Olivia struggled to open her eyes in her pleasure, but she managed to meet his piercing blue orbs as his pelvis brushed her clit with each thrust.

"Ed...I'm so close…." She whimpered, biting her bottom lip.

"Come on, baby," he encouraged, gripping her hands in his and placing his forehead on hers. "I'm right there with you. Come on…"

"Oh….oh god," she said, her body beginning to shake as Ed kept going. "Oh…Ed….ahhhhhhhhh."

Olivia's back arched up off the mattress as she began to shake and convulse with one of the most intense orgasms Ed had ever given her.

Ed grunted and slammed a few more times into her before completely releasing as the feel of her coming undone around him was too much to handle. He collapsed on top of her, their hands still clutched together above her head, as he panted in her ear.

"Ed…." She whispered, pulling one hand from his and cradling his head against her neck.

"Baby…" he responded, nuzzling more into her as she reached for the blanket and covered them up.

"Stay like this," she said softly. "I want you to be close to me right now."

He finally picked his head up and looked down at her, perfectly relaxed and sated. Her cheeks flushed and her eyes bright.

"I'm always gonna be here, Olivia. You never have to worry about that."

She just watched him as her smile grew. He settled back into her neck, and she looked up and thanked a God she wasn't sure existed for letting this man enter her life and finally love her the way she needed.

"Good," she said softly as her eyes closed. "I love you."

"I love you, too. Always."

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