Sonny: Both! Although, he tends to gravitate toward breasts. We know Sonny is a soft™ boy and honestly every time he sees you slide your bra off for him, he blushes as if he’s sixteen and seeing his first pair of breasts for the time all over again. But all this to say, Sonny almost always has a firm grip on your ass during sex. Spanking you when you beg him to, rubbing soothing patterns into the stinging skin afterwards, or cupping handfuls as you ride him, its clear that every part of you is Sonny’s favorite part.
Rafael: Ass man through and through. He loves your breasts as well but nothing gets Rafael going faster than watching you slowly lift up your skirt, twirling around so he can see you clad in the expensive lacy panties he bought you on Valentine’s Day.
Nick: Both! Nick loves teasing you-rolling your nipples and wrapping his lips around them until you’re arched off the bed panting. If you’re trying to pick out something to wear, he almost always picks the dress that will show off the most cleavage. It’s canon that one of Nick’s favorite positions is with you on your stomach so he can grip onto your ass as he’s pounding you from behind.
Mike: ASS. This little juicehead loves a girl who does her squats. He knows staring is considered rude but…you’re wearing those tight little leggings and he’ll make it up to you in bed later.
Peter: Breasts! Peter finds the female form incredibly romantic and it doesn’t matter what size breasts you have, he thinks you’re absolutely beautiful. Which he lets you know as he trails kisses down your body, whispering how breathtaking you are.
A/N: I was wanting to write more and a better ending to Part V but looks like we are stuck with this🙃…
A car horn screams out into the night, in one continuous screech. It’s close but too far away to be coming from the vehicle you sit pinned in by the seatbelt, drawn tight to your body. Smoke rises of from one or both of the vehicles while gasoline drips, you can tell from the pungent and terrifying smell that finds it’s way to your nostrils as you take in shaky breaths. You still have your eyes squeezed shut, afraid to open them and catch a glimpse of the likely nightmarish scene. You’ve been in a few accidents and small fender benders before that left you almost frozen in fear but none of them can compare to this moment right here. You’ve never been so scared, frozen isn’t even the word to describe the stock-still act your body has taken up. Paralyzed with fear is a better way to get across the standstill you are stuck in because you know if you open your eyes you will be tempted to find whatever is causing the growing pain that is raging through your body.
It had been a day from hell. All you wanted to do was get in some comfortable clothes, have a beer (or two), and then screw your husband’s brains out.
The later would have to wait. Peter already sent you a text letting you know about catching a perp.
Heading to the kitchen you grabbed a beer from the fridge and popped the top. Pressing the bottle to your lips, you took a long swig. “Ahhh…that’s good.” You downed it in a couple more drinks.
Turning the music on your phone, you danced around the kitchen. You grabbed another beer from the fridge and took a drink. The belch that came from your mouth surprised even you. Giggling you covered your mouth.
“This bra has got to go.” You said to yourself, unclasping it you turned to slingshot it to the hall, hitting your husband directly in the chest.
“Mrs. Stone, so elegant.” Peter said with humor in his voice. He had a crooked smile on his face, your bra hanging from his forefinger.
Startled you jumped, “Uhh… you’re home. How long- I thought…”
“Well long enough to know you could out belch any man I know.” Peter chuckled and sauntered over to you.
Shrugging your shoulders you responded, “What can I say, I’m a lady.” You grinned.
“My beer drinking, belching, bra slinging bride”, Peter leaned down to kiss your soft lips, “And I love all of it.”
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.
After dropping Julian off at school, you decided to stop to visit Peter. You weren’t sure if he was even in but thought you’d take a chance. Walking to Peter’s office you saw that his office door was closed. Not seeing Carmen at her desk, you knocked.
“Come in.” Peter’s voice was gruff and sharp. “Well that’s your job isn’t it, Detective Carisi? Figure it out because right now we have no case.”
You had already started in the office when you heard Peter addressing the detective, “Oh, sorry. I didn’t realize -I’ll come back.” You started backing out of the office.
“Don’t you dare. We were just finishing anyway.” His voice softened and a smile broke across Peter’s face. When he reached you he kissed your cheek, “I’m glad to see you, both of you .”
You picked Audra up out of her stroller and cradled her in your arms. She woke for a few seconds but went right back to sleep. Peter gently took her from your arms.
“Hello my darling girl. Daddy has missed you”, Peter cooed to Audra. He soothed her downy hair and kissed the crown of her head. Audra snuggled into his chest. Peter walked over to his desk and sat in his chair. Peter softly sang to Audra.
You stood around talking to everyone. Showing pictures of Julian and some family shots that were recently done. Olivia and Amanda shared pics of their kids and even Fin showed off his grandson.
Peter was holding Audra in his hands talking baby talk and making funny faces at the half asleep infant. Peter was relaxed and happy.
“I thought he only had one side, bad ass”, Fin joked.
“Yeah don’t let the defense see him soft”, Sonny responded.
“I’m not sure I can take him seriously anymore after seeing him make that face”, Amanda chimed in.
You laughed at the jabs. “This is really the only Peter I know.”
Peter looked up, grinned and shrugged his shoulders. “What can I say a pretty girl can make all the difference.“He winked at you.
“Why is it bothering you so much?” You moved around the kitchen, finishing dinner. “A lot of people wear them, Peter. I wear them for reading.”
Peter sighed, “Yeah but you look cute when you wear your glasses. I’m just going to look like an old man.” Peter made the kids a plate, while you dished out food for the two of you.
“Don’t forget to pick yourself up a cane and hearing aide too.” You smirked at him. Peter rolled his eyes making you snicker.
“Dad. Did you know what? My best friend has glasses. And I like him. I’ll still like you too”, Julian stated matter of fact. He took a big bite and grinned.
Peter chuckled and ruffled Julian’s hair. “Thanks man.”
The next week you had a long break during lunch so you decided to visit Peter.“Hey Carmen! Is Peter busy? I brought him lunch.” Approaching her desk, you placed a sandwich and drink in front of her.
“Y/N, go on in. He won’t mind. Thank you for lunch. It’s been crazy.” She gave you a smile.
Peter’s back was turned when you came in the door. You placed his lunch on the desk. He was on the phone, he laughed, “A plea deal, now? I dont think so. He had his chance. I’m sure. Good bye.” He hung up and turned around.
You stopped in your tracks. ‘Whoa. He looked hot!’, you thought to yourself.
“Darling.” He walked to you and wrapped you in his arms. “Just the person I needed to see”, giving you a squeeze.
Leaning back you got a good look at him. “Picked your glasses up I see. How do you like them?”
He pulled them off and put them in his breast pocket. “Hate them. Nice to see better, but-”
“Put them back on. Please” you responded gently biting your bottom lip. Peter obliged. “You look hot babe.”
Peter grinned, “Yeah. You think so?”
“Hell yeah I do. In fact, why dont you fuck me, wearing only the glasses?” Running your hands up his chest to the back of his neck you pulled him down to you for a kiss.
He groaned into you mouth. “Home. Now.” Taking your hand he practically pulled you from his office. “Carmen. Cancel my one o’clock meeting, please.”
SVU addict 