“you have so much to offer” and Dorisi please?

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“Carisi.”

Sonny doesn’t turn around. His balance is never all that great, but it’s worse right now, standing on the ledge of his apartment building and staring down at the asphalt a dizzying number of stories below. It’d be so easy to pitch over the edge. Using his gun would be easier, but IAB took it from him while they investigate the death of the rapist that he tried to save, he really did. Sonny didn’t want to watch him fall to his death and bang his skull against concrete slopes. But he hadn’t been able to hold on.

“Carisi, listen to me. There are people who can help you.”

He still doesn’t dare turn to look at Sgt. Dodds because he knows he’ll back down if he does. Looking at the hazy streetlights and gathered crowd is easier. Let the public make a spectacle of this like they do everything else, even as they’re pushed out of the way by the NYPD trying to set up a fall mat or decide whether sending someone else up after him will do any good. Right now it’s just him and Dodds and the stars.

“You don’t have to do this. You have so much to live for, so much to offer the world. What about your family? Your sisters and your nieces?”

“They aren’t speaking to me right now,” Sonny says, his first words since he came up here. “I got in a fight with my dad and now… now the whole family is ignoring me.”

“It’ll pass. They still need you. And SVU needs you. You hold everyone together. It wouldn’t be the same without you.”

“There are better detectives who could take my place.”

He sways dangerously at his perch. Behind him, he hears the telltale crunch of Mike shuffling forward on the gravel rooftop. He’s trying to get close enough to yank him off the ledge, probably. If he falls, he’ll certainly die. Then this will all be over. 

“Carisi. Sonny. C’mon. It doesn’t have to end like this. It gets better.”

Sonny almost steps backwards, back to safety, but a gust of wind catches him at the wrong moment and he slips.

*Heart ripped from chest and handed to me* didn’t need that pesky thing anyway

could you write about sonny and the reader (who also works at SVU) having a one night stand? But based loosely on Maroon 5 ‘One More Night’? I’ve been listening to the song recently and theres a part that really reminds me of Sonny for some reason.. “Try to tell you no but my body keeps on telling you yes, Try to tell you stop but your lipstick got me so out of breath, I’ll be waking up in the morning probably hating myselfAnd I’ll be waking up feeling satisfied but guilty as hell”

//I love Sonny. I love Maroon 5. I love this ask. I love you.//

Sonny slung his arm over your shoulders and let out a raucous laugh. The corners of his eyes crinkled, his face flushed and he looked so relaxed. Just the opposite of work Sonny.

Since you had joined SVU, Sonny had taken you under his wing. And you couldn’t help but be 100% attracted to him. “You doin’ okay doll?” He asked with a big grin. His thumb making small circles on your shoulder. 

“Just getting a little tired. I think I’m going to head out” , you said behind a yawn. It had been a long day, mostly spent in court. Amanda said the whole squad was going out for drinks for Nick’s birthday, you couldn’t say no. Plus you felt a little out place. Everyone had their S/O, except for you and Sonny.

“I’ll walk ya home”, Sonny insisted. He stood put his coat on then offered to help you with yours. 

“It’s really not necesary. I just live a few blocks away. I can-”, but you didn’t get to finish before you were interrupted.

“If I let you walk home alone, I will worry all night if you made it home safely.” He gave you a stern look.

You threw your hands up in surrender, “Okay. Okay. You can walk me home.” After saying goodbyes, Sonny lead you out of the bar with a hand at the small of your back. 

“So glad tomorrow is Saturday. Looking forward to sleeping in. What are you going to do tomorrow?” A cold breeze cut through the thin coat your had on causing you to shiver. Sonny pulled you into his side, like it was normal. Not that you were complaining.

“Probably just hang around the house”, Sonny responded to your question. 

“I’m the next building”, you told Sonny. You stopped outside your building, “thanks for walking me home.“ You grinned at Sonny then looked down at your feet.

“Well, I guess I’ll go. See ya Monday, Y/N.” Sonny comes closer. His breath was hot on your neck. Brushing his lips across yours.

“Sonny?”

“Um hmm”, he ran his hand along your jaw and into your hair. 

“Are you coming up to my apartment, or are you going to leave me to a cold shower?” You could feel Sonny smile against your lips. 

“Lead the way doll”, Sonny smirked. 

Upon entering your apartment, the two of you shedded your coats,and  Sonny pulled you to his body. His arousal was evident against your stomach. He started nuzzling your neck and ran his hands up your sides as your arms snacked around his neck.

“No. We can’t do this Y/N”  Sonny said firmly. He moved his body away from yours, relunctely.

“You sure about that because your body”, you ran a hand down his chest, “ is saying yes Sonny.” 

Sonny gave you a frustrated look and ran his hands through his hair. “Your lips. God they drive me crazy, Y/N.” You watch as he paces. “Then tonight, you come walkin’ in with red lipstick on, took my breath away.”

“Yeah? Is that such a bad thing?” Looking up at Sonny through your lashes, you licked your lips and gave him a grin. “We’re consenting adults, Sonny and if you don’t stay, you’ll wake up hating yourself.”

He held your gaze for a beat before he pushed you against the wall. His lips crashed into yours. Hands roaming your body before settling on your hips. He broke contact, “bedroom?”, he asked breathlessly.

The two of you waste no time ridding the other of their clothes. Sonny’s hands were on you immediately. “Such soft skin”, he reached between your legs causing you to gasp. “I am going to feel guilty as hell in the morning.”

Placing your hands on Sonny’s chest, you pushed him onto the bed, “But baby, you will be satisfied.” You crawled up his body and straddled his hips. 

“I have no doubt about that doll”, Sonny sat up and wrapped your legs around his waist. “You sure about this?”

You pushed yourself down onto Sonny’s erection. “Fu-I’ll take that as a yes.” He grasped your hips and started bucking up, you met every thrust. Gasps and moans filled the room. The angle he was entering you caused your toes to curl.

“Sonny. Oh God!” You dug your nails down his back and he hissed through his teeth. “Harder. Faster. Please.”

And he did just that. “I can’t go much longer, you feel too good.”

Heat flushed your body, you could feel your body on the edge of a body racking orgasm. You could tell Sonny was close too. His thrusts became more studdered. He thrust hard and you came apart calling his name out. Sonny thrust a couple more times digging his fingers into yor hips. 

After Sonny found his release, he buried his face in your neck. “That was…” Sonny breathed.

“Satisfing?”, you finished his sentence as you ran your hands up and down his back, smiling. After a few minutes you untangled from one another. 

Sonny got up and started picking up his clothes and redressing. He turned to you, sighed and said, “I-uh, don’t know what happens next.” He scratched the back of his neck absentmindly.

“Well, you can say good night and go home. Or, you can jump in the shower with me. Stay the rest of the night and I’ll make you breakfast before you go home in the morning”, you gave him a small grin. “And as far as work, it’s as we were before. No different. We just know each other a little…better” and gave him a wink.

Sonny nodded, contemplating what you said. “What’s for breakfast and do you snore?” 

[From : Sonny 3:58PM] not been a good day.
[To: Sonny 3:58PM] What in the hell happened? Are you okay?
[From: Sonny 4:02PM] I’m okay. Just undercover got a little out of hand…I’ll explain when I get home
[To: Sonny 4:03PM] A “little out of hand”? Jesus Sonny….
[From: Sonny 4:04PM] Kinda a funny story actually.
[To: Sonny 4:06PM] I think our definition of funny are very different 🙄 Hopefully you’re coming home soon.
[From: Sonny 4:09PM] Getting ready to leave now. See ya in about 30 minutes. I love ya doll. Maybe I can get a little extra TLC tonight 😉
[To: Sonny 4:11PM] How is that different from most nights? 😏 Love you too babe. Be careful!

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Sonny slipped his arms around you as you admired the beauty of the church. “Hard to believe 150 of our closet family and friends will be filling these seats tomorrow, huh?”

“Think it’s too late too late to elope?”, only half joking. All you wanted was Sonny. The big wedding was really for your families. 

“I’m pretty sure our moms would kill us”, Sonny chuckled. “Remember when we moved in together? I thought they were gonna flip. Confession everyday, lighting candles for us, imagine eloping. “

“I just can’t wait until you’re all mine.” You squeezed his hands.

“Doll, I’ve been yours since the night you slammed into me in that bar.”  

“Uh, doll. What the hell is that?” Sonny pointed to the pizza box as he walked into the living room.

“Pizza, Sonny.” Catching the gooey cheese in your mouth, looking him straight in the eye.

He scoffed, “that is not pizza, okay. That is an abominaion.”

“Don’t even start with me on toppings”, adding another slice to your plate, you grabbed a beer and plopped on the couch.

“Goat cheese and sun-dried tomato is classic Italian toppings and delicious I might add”, Sonny countered.

“Let’s agree to disagree. Just pick the pineapple off”, turning your attention back to the TV.

“But the juice will be baked in…”, Sonny started to whine.

“Good thing yours is staying warm in the oven.” You winked at him.

“You’re such a brat.” Sonny shot back.

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Carisi boys #2 Thomas, #1 Ryan and #3 Ethan. 

“We sure do make ‘em cute doll’ Sonny remarked as he watched the boys. 

“Without a doubt. But I think the cute little boy factory is gonna close down after this Carisi boy.” You patted your belly. 

“Okay. Mom. Dad. Let’s get you in there with your boys”, the photographer instructed. 

Sonny took your hand, “so how bout a little girl?” he asked as you walked to the boys.

“You are crazy, Sonny Carisi.” responding, shaking your head.

“Crazy for you doll”, he brought your hand up and kissed your knuckles.