When Peter got home he could tell right away that something was bothering you. On the verge of tears, you explained to him about the email. “Let me see it.” His brow furrowed.
Peter sat at the desk and opened the laptop. You stood behind him, looking over his shoulder while he read the email. He raised his eyebrows, then frowned and shook his head. “Darling, first of all, they are way off base in this email. They obviously have no clue what they are talking about.
“I-I thought I was doing so well. Then bam! I get blindsided by…”, You took a shaky breath.
Peter pulled you into his lap and kissed your head. Laying your head on his chest, you breathed in his scent. “You are better than what they are saying. I know for a fact the work you put into your case projects and presentations”, Peter said as he stroked your hair.
You sat like that for awhile when Peter suddenly stood up and placed you on your feet. “Okay. We’re not doing this. C’mon, get your shoes on.”
“Peter. I really don’t really feel up to-” Peter put a finger to your lips, quieting you.
“That’s exactly the reason we should.” Peter stated matter of fact.
You studied him for a few seconds, knowing full well you were going to do whatever he wanted to do. “Fine. But I’m not changing.” You were comfortable in cut offs and T-shirt.
Peter chuckled, “Gray’s Papaya doesn’t really have strict dress code.”
Heading back home, the skies opened up. “This day just keeps getting better”, you huffed as you and Peter ran for cover. Watching the rain pour down for a few minutes, you finally said “I’m gonna just call a cab.”
Peter held his hand out to you, “Dance with me?” He smiled down at you.
“Are you crazy?” You asked shaking your head but not able to hold back a smile. Taking Peter’s hand you said, “Fine.”
Peter pulled you into the rain and spun you around. Spinning back into him he took you close to him and started swaying.
Peter started humming, then singing. “My dear you look wonderful, tonight.”
You started laughing, hard. “P-Peter, you-” the laughter took over shaking your whole body. In one move he dipped you.
“There she is.” He kissed you, then hoisted you back up. “How about we go home, help another get out of these wet clothes and into a hot steamy shower?”
You got on tip toe, and crushed a kiss to his lips. Your tongue slipping into his mouth.
Thank you! xx. Sonny Carisi x Guardian Angel Reader
“Don’t be nervous.”
You looked over at Sonny in the driver’s seat, one hand confidently gripping the steering wheel and the other resting on your upper thigh, giving you a reassuring squeeze.
“They’re gonna love you. I mean come on, how could they not?” He gave you a cheeky smile, showing off his dimples and the beautiful laugh lines around his baby blue eyes.
“You think so?” Your voice came out hesitant and unsure. You’d always been on the outside looking in, not caring much for the company of angels and forbidden to interact with humans. Sonny had been the first. The first for everything.
“I know so. You’re beautiful, kind, incredibly smart, and we’ve practiced your answers, remember? Just try not to blush when you repeat them” he teased.
Biting your lip, oh, did you remember. The two of you “practiced” how you would respond to some of the questions his team could ask: where you’re from, how old you are. Sonny had you sprawled across the bed, legs over his shoulders, rewarding you for answering correctly.
“Where’d you grow up, doll?” He asked gruffly, two fingers lazily rubbing your clit.
Moaning, you tried to catch your breath, forcing yourself to concentrate. “From Arizona.” You panted, wiggling your hips to try and gain more friction. “Studied at NYU, art history. Stayed to-oh god” Sonny smirked, removing his fingers and replacing them with his mouth, licking your dripping core before essentially, fucking you with his tongue.
“Good girl” he praised, holding down your legs to continue his teasing.
Right. No blushing.
Before you knew it, the two of you arrived to Benson’s apartment, where Olivia was holding a small birthday party for Noah. Stepping out of the car, you nervously smoothed out your flowy white dress, Sonny pulling you into his arms and pressing a lingering kiss to your forehead. “Hey, it’ll be okay. I promise. I love you, you know that right?”
“I love you too.” You whispered, breathing in the soothing scent of his cologne and mint gum.
Lacing his fingers with yours, Sonny led you up the stairs to Benson’s apartment, knocking on the door and squeezing your hand as it opened.
“Carisi!” Nick greeted, giving him a pat on the back before turning his gaze toward you. His kind, dark brown eyes and warm smile eased your nerves. “And you must be the girl we can’t stop hearing about.” Extending his arm toward you, you shook his hand, earning a sincere smile from the detective across from you. “It’s nice to finally meet you.”
Sonny was blushing as you laughed, thanking Nick and returning the sentiment. The two of you made your way around the room, Sonny greeting his coworkers and introducing each of them to you. They were all extremely welcoming, and for that you were grateful.
After supper, the squad stayed at the dinner table, drinking wine and exchanging stories while you decided to join Noah and Jesse on the carpet, helping them put together a 500 piece puzzle Olivia brought out in an attempt for Noah to play with something other than video games for the evening.
You were unaware of Sonny staring at you proudly, legs folded underneath your lap as you tilted the box, handing Jesse the corner pieces of the puzzle. If you looked back, you would have seen him beaming, his smile so bright the lights could be off and you were sure you’d still be able to see clearly. Everyone else continued their conversation while Rollins leaned in to catch Sonny’s attention.
“She make you happy, Carisi?”
Sonny turned to her and rubbed his chin, trying to find the right words to say.
“She’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me. Waking up to her, makes me feel like I can do anything, you know?”
Amanda nodded in response, clinking her glass of red wine against Sonny’s hardly touched beer.
“If anyone deserves to be happy, its you.”
After a few hours, Jesse had fallen asleep on the couch and Amanda bid her farewells, saying that she would see them all on Monday as she pulled you into a quick hug, whispering in your ear before letting go.
“I’ve never seem him like this before. Just don’t break his heart, okay?”
You glanced over at Sonny, laughing at something Nick had said and running a hand through his hair, unable to keep yourself from smiling.
“Guess I don’t have to worry too much though, huh?”
Shaking your head, you waved goodbye to Jesse and joined the team back at the table, Sonny throwing a black henley clad arm over your shoulder and pulling you close.
“I think we’re gonna head out too, thanks for having us over, Lieu.”
Olivia nodded in Noah’s direction, who was inconspicuously sneaking glances at you every few minutes. “Hope we’ll be seeing you again soon, I think Noah might have a little crush.”
Peering up at Sonny, you nudged him lightly in the shoulder. “You might have some competition.”
Gripping at his heart, Sonny sighed in defeat, “Look at those curls, that Lego collection. I hate to say it, but I get it.”
Nick rolled his eyes, downing the rest of his beer and agreeing. Sonny shot him a sarcastic glare before standing up and taking your hand in his. He felt warm, his soft, gentle touch making you feel like you were home no matter where you went.
After leaving Olivia’s apartment and climbing back into the car, Sonny leaned over the center console and pulled you in for a passionate kiss, fingers tangling themselves in your hair as he traces your tongue with his. Within just a few moments you were panting, unable to catch your breath and rubbing your legs together at the heat pooling in your stomach.
“Thank you, for tonight. For everything. You’re amazing.” He whispered, trailing kisses down your neck. “I can’t wait to get you home.”
Sighing at his touch, you pulled him up for another kiss, drinking in the sight of his pink, swollen lips and flushed cheeks, eyes glistening under the streetlights. You laughed softly, wrapping your arms around his neck and burying your head in his shoulder. “When I’m with you, I am home.”
Sonny coming home to see his pregnant girlfriend eating whipped cream out of a can. I dong know, I just can’t stop laughing from this image.
“Hey baby, it’s me again. I know I’ve already called like a zillion
times and I know you’re busy but I’m really craving something sweet so can you
please get me something on your way home? I’ll love forever and ever and ever.
Thanks baby! Bye!” you say into your phone before hanging up. That was the
third message you had left your boyfriend, Sonny, this afternoon. You were nine
months pregnant, on bedrest, and due any day now. Lying down in bed all day wasn’t
an issue—you loved being lazy and catching up on the latest reality tv. The
only thing that bugged you were your persistent cravings. No matter what you
did, you couldn’t stop thinking about sweet, sugary foods. Sonny had told you
that he would get you whatever you needed if he wasn’t busy, but he hadn’t answered
your calls all day.
Feeling defeated, you stumbled your way into the kitchen. There’s got to be some junk food in here
somewhere, you think to yourself. With one hand on your swollen belly, you place
the other on the fridge, opening it for the fifth time in the last hour. You
groaned at the healthy snacks and cursed Sonny for not buying you what you
craved. Just as you were about to lose the doors once more, a white can with a
red lid caught your eye from the corner of the middle shelf. You moved around
the milk to reveal a can of whipped cream all in its lonesome. You had
completely forgot Sonny bought it for homemade Sundaes last week. You licked
your lips as you immediately threw the cap to the side, dipped your head back,
and began spraying the cold, whipped sweetness into your mouth. You moaned as
the treat met your taste buds, satisfying every need you had at the moment. It
felt like heaven in your mouth.
“Hey, doll. I brought you some—what are ya doing there?”
Sonny’s voice startled you as you didn’t hear him come in. You jumped with your
finger still on the nozzle and whipped cream got all over your chest and belly.
“You scared me!” you say, placing a hand to your beating
heart.
“I can tell. I haven’t seen you covered in white in a while,
sweetheart,” he winks.
“Sonny!” you exclaim, chucking the can at his face. His
quick reflexes allow him to catch it fast with a chuckle.
“I brought you some cookies, doughnuts, and chocolate but it
seems like you already got your sweet fix in for the day.”
You rolled your eyes as you walked towards your boyfriend. “Thank
you, baby,” you say, placing a soft kiss to his lips. Suddenly you felt a rumble
in your stomach.
“I think the baby wants to thank you as well,” you say,
placing Sonny’s hand on your belly. Your baby continued to kick as Sonny looked
at you in awe. He got down on his knees and placed both hands on your tummy.
“I can’t wait to meet you, sweetheart. Mommy and daddy love
you so much.”
I know it’s early, but aren’t you glad I woke you up for this? Sunrises over the city are incredible. Always make me think of the little things I love, like the fact that you still kissed me good morning even though I woke you up at 5am to see this. -Mike
SVU addict 