Okay, guys. This is the last chapter of Tainted Love. Thank you guys for sticking with this. I know this ending has been a long time coming, but thank you for reading and being so kind with your reviews. Now, Im going to focus on Threads. :D EO!

Epilogue

Two Years Later

Elliot smiled as Olivia crawled her way to him on their bed Christmas Eve. She was wearing a sexy "Santa" teddy and she straddled his naked form over the blanket. She kissed him seductively and whispered in his ear, "Have you been a naughty boy this year, Mr. Stabler?"

He moaned as her mouth traveled along his jaw line and neck. He gripped her hips and pushed his erection toward her thigh and she gasped from the shocking sensation. He smirked at her reaction and found it to be the opportune moment to flip her over so he was on top. When he was above her, he ground his hips toward hers and she moaned loudly. "You tell me if I was a naughty boy, Mrs. Stabler," he whispered.

His hand traveled up her thigh and teased her radiating heat. He gripped the lacy thong in his hand and removed it from her body. Her moans and excited pants made him grow against her and she decided to have revenge. Her hand traveled to his length and she cupped it, brushing her fingernails around his shaft in a slow movement.

Her action made him growl in her ear and bite on her collar bone. Both moaned as he slipped one finger inside her. She bucked against his hand and she met his eyes. "Baby, you've been very bad."

He smirked and moved his mouth to her breasts that were clad in red satin. She yelped as another finger was inserted inside her. "Don't let me come," she moaned as his actions became more deliberate. "I want you."

He smiled and removed his fingers, licking each one slowly, savoring her taste. "If its me you want," he said darkly. He thrust himself into her body quickly and she laughed at his bad boy behavior. "Then you have me."

Moans, groans and screams were shared as each other as they rolled in the bed. In their haze, Olivia smiled up at Elliot and said, "Scratch what I said earlier. You were a fantastic boy."

He laughed and rolled off of her and covered them both in a blanket. "I love you," he whispered pulling her body close to his.

"And I love you, with my whole heart," she whispered and she held him close. "Though I want to spend the rest of my life with you like this, we should get dressed."

He groaned and put his head in the crevice of her neck. "Why?" he asked sadly.

"You know that Pearl and Jake are going to be running in here at some godless hour wanted to see what Santa got them. We should get appropriate. We donÕt want to answer any unnecessary questions, do we?" she asked playfully kissing his amazing torso.

It was then that she caught the sight of his gun shot scars. "I was so afraid I lost you that day," she whispered pressing delicate kisses along the scar.

"Well, Im here now, baby. And I love you so much." He kissed her softly, knowing that every time she saw that wound, she grew afraid.

It was then that they heard, "Mama!" from the baby monitor. From the distinct cry of young Jake. Olivia smiled and rolled out of bed, exchanging the teasing teddy for Elliot's marine t-shirt and some disney flannel pants. "Santa radar went off at 2 in the morning I suppose," she tossed Elliot a shirt and some boxers.

"I guess so, Mama" he laughed as he slipped on the underwear. He then remembered a comment his wife made him at the dinner table and turned to her as she put her hair in a pony tail. "What were you wanting to tell me, babe? After dinner?"

Olivia turned around and smiled at him brightly. She opened her mouth to speak, but two young toddlers burst through their door yelping, "Santa!"

Pearl ran immediately to her father's arms and he laughed as Jake waddled behind. "Daddy! Santa came!" Pearl yelled.

"I know, baby. What does Jake think?" He said kissing his daughter's chocolate brown hair.

"Mama!" Jake yelped reaching for his mother. Olivia smiled as Elliot's little clone reached up for her. He was the image of his father, except for his eyes which were deep brown like hers.

"Hi, babies," she whispered kissing her son's head and moving toward their daughter. Olivia smiled at the memory of when they legally adopted Pearl. After Elliot was released from the hospital, they had a hearing and they won custody of her. It was that day, also, that Olivia found out she was pregnant with their son.

"Presents!" Pearl said kissing her daddy's cheek. "Please!"

"Don't you want to wait for the sun?" Elliot said wanting more sleep... or maybe more time with his wife.

"No!" Pearl said holding onto her father. She turned and met her mother's eyes and said, "Mommy, please?"

She laughed at her daughter's puppy dog face and said, "Well, since you said please..."

"Yay!" Pearl yelled. "Come on, Jake!" She took her brother's hand and led his round little body to the Christmas tree in the next room.

"Stockings first!" Elliot yelled to his children with a smile. He took his wife's hand and held her close to him. "Merry Christmas baby," his whispered kissing her hair.

She smiled up at him and touched his face. "Let's go see our kids."

She led him to the doorway as they watched Pearl help her little brother try to open his stocking. He laughed and Olivia looked up at her husband who had the most remarkable smile on his face. This was the family she had always wanted and her dreams were coming true with every moment.

She gripped his hand and pressed their joined hands to her flat stomach. Elliot rubbed the visible skin when the thought dawned on him. I haven't touched her stomach like this since... "Liv. Baby, are we having a baby?"

She smiled at their children and then looked back at her husband. The joy written in his features made her heart swell. "I love you," she whispered.

He hugged her tightly at her answer and knew there was another Stabler entering his life. He spun her around and she laughed at his playfulness. Olivia had forgotten she had his IPod playing in the background and smiled when she felt Pearl tug at her pajama bottoms.

"Mama!" Jake said within a laugh as he reached for his mother.

She took her son in her arms and Elliot picked up a giggling girl. "I love you," he whispered to Pearl and he gave her a quick kiss on her nose.

"Love you too daddy," Pearl whispered as her exhaustion began to meet her three year old body.

He pulled his wife and their sleepy son to him as they rocked to the subtle Christmas music coming from their room. "Merry Christmas Liv," Elliot whispered kissing her softly. "Merry Christmas little one," he said pressing his lips to his fingers and his fingers to her flat womb.

She smiled up at her husband and kissed him softly. "Merry Christmas El."

They led their sleeping children to their room and tucked them in their bed. "We'll open Santa's main gifts when they wake up." Elliot whispered. He looked down at his son and laughed when he turned into his blanket and his stuffed Lightening McQueen toy. "I love you both," he said at his kids in the doorway.

He felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist and he smiled when he turned around and saw his wife staring up at him. "I love you too," he whispered kissing Olivia deeply.

"Merry Christmas, Elliot Stabler," Olivia whispered as she led him to their bedroom for some good sleep.

Yes, i know it was fluff, but its the christmas season! What can you do:D Thank you again for reading and please review the end. :D