What is sex?
Sex by definition is the sexual contact between individuals involving penetration. The insertion of man's erect penis into a woman's vagina. Olivia sighed, frustrated. This was the first thing that popped up on her computer screen when she typed 'What is sexual intercourse?' into Google.
She sat puzzled, baffled, in denial that this was the best definition of sex they could come up with. This couldn't be all that there was. No, there was no way that someone had yet to come up with a deeper more accurate meaning for the definition of sex.
Her continued search on the Internet left her disappointed and frustrated.
Maybe she needed to word the question differently. Clearing her search engine she entered in a new question. "What is the definition of Fucking?"
Still Nothing.
Olivia slouched back in her seat with a groan. "Damn" she thought maybe there wasn't a definition for what she had been experiencing over the past few months. Chills went down her back as she thought of the life altering sex Fitz had laid on her.
What Fitz and her did behind closed doors could not simply just be defined as penetration to the vagina. TRUST she experienced penetration to the vagina before, and that was not what Fitz did. Oh no honey it was more than that.
Fitz had laid something on her so good and so deep it had her sitting at her desk in the middle of the day searching for alternative meanings and new definitions for the word Sex.
Fitz opened a door that Olivia didn't even know existed and completely changed the game up. There were so many new rules involved that Olivia knew for a fact that sex was no longer an appropriate word to describe what took place between them.
Maybe what separated Fitz from past lovers was the fact that there was an emotional connection between them that had them linked together before they even touched hands.
Or maybe it was because he was an unselfish lover. Taking his time to make sure Olivia was satisfied and taken care of before he even thought of himself. Or maybe it was because he stood up and took charge, not afraid to get aggressive and give demands. And there was nothing Olivia Pope found sexier then a man who knew what he was doing in the bedroom and was not afraid to show it.
Whatever the hell it was Olivia knew her ass was in trouble. She was completely and utterly addicted to sex with Fitz. Almost as if he was a drug, she was obsessed and fixated on constantly having a physical connection with him.
She found herself thinking about a naked him hovering over her and slowly kissing down her body at the most inappropriate times. Anything could trigger a memory thanks to Fitz and his 'No fucks given I want you now' mentality. A chair, a desk, the window and the back seat of a car. Olivia couldn't escape Fitz no matter where she went.
While there was definitely more to their relationship than sex, it was often frustrating for her to be around him, or hear his voice on the phone and not be able to touch him how or when she wanted to.
She had wants and needs too. She woke up in the middle of the night horny like any other normal sexually active person, and not having anyone there to fulfill that need often left her aggravated and on edge.
The withdrawal symptoms she was experiencing was beginning to take over her day. "This can't be healthy" she thought. Taking a deep sigh Olivia closed her eyes hoping to calm her nerves, but all she saw was images of a naked Fitz spreading her legs out as far as they could go, dipping his head down to flicker his tongue against her clit.
Another image of him nibbling on her earlobe while he slowly moved in and out of her. Him standing over her with his cock at full attention. Or her throwing her head back in pleasure while Fitz drove into her from behind.
She could almost feel her dripping wet insides gripping him tightly. Her muscles clamping around his cock while he pounding into her.
"Argggggh" she yelled out frustrated. Crossing her legs tightly, she tried hard to shake away the aching feeling growing in between her thighs.
There was a pool party going on inside of her panties and she needed to go find a release soon.
Too bad Fitz was out of the country and wouldn't be back for another five days.
Olivia plopped her head down on her desk and sighed. It was going to be a long week.
"Someone is happy to see me" Fitz smirked as Olivia pushed him down onto the couch and straddled his lap.
"I missed you" she said in between trailed kisses on his neck.
"I missed you too." Fitz grunted when Olivia unexpectedly reached out and grabbed him through his pants, groping and massaging his growing member.
"Shit, Livvie, You really did miss me." Fitz stated surprise. "I was expecting to have a conversation about my trip at least before we got to this. I should've known something was up when I saw you in a dress"
"Fitz..." Olivia cried out. "We have about 15, 20 minutes tops before someone comes looking for you. So unless you're going to say something really, really dirty to me, please stop talking."
Fitz smirked pulling Olivia in closer to him so he could kiss her. Their tongues battling for dominance in each others mouths. Olivia let out a muffled moan, she felt close to bursting out of her skin. Fitz had his hands on her face, pulling her in close as he sucked on her tongue, but that wasn't enough, she needed more. She needed to feel him. For him to touch her all over, to run his hands through her hair. She needed him to be inside of her.
Olivia pulled back and reached down to unbuckle Fitz pants. "I need you inside of me" She pleaded in a desperate tone. Their eyes connected and Fitz nodded slowly in agreement as Olivia reached inside of the hole in his boxers and pulled his rock hard member out.
Fitz let out a loud grunt as Liv's hand made contact with his cock. He found it extremely sexy whenever Olivia unzipped his pants and pulled him out.
Olivia wasted no time pulling her dress up and positioning herself over Fitz.
"Livvie, where are your panties?" Fitz asked when he saw her bare bottom.
"They would have just gotten in the way" Olivia panted, her body was ready.
"I like how you think" Fitz smirked before grabbing Olivia's ass and squeezing it. Lifting her up slightly the two of them gazed into each others eyes preparing their bodies for the indescribable wave of pleasure they were about to experience.
Setting her down on his throbbing member, Olivia gasped reaching out and grabbing onto Fitz arm. Digging her nails in deep as he filled her up.
Fitz leaned his head forward resting it on Olivia's shoulder as her heat engulfed him, squeezing him tightly.
"Livvie" Fitz moaned, the words barely making it out of his mouth.
Olivia began to rock; her movements slow at first before she sped up, picking up a steady rhythm. Reaching behind Fitz, she grabbed the back of the couch to hold onto for support as she rode him fast and hard.
Fitz stuck his tongue out and licked her neck, before sucking on a particular sensitive spot that he knew would send her crazy. Running his hands up and down her back Fitz searched for the zipper to the back of her dress.
Finding the zipper Fitz unzipped Liv dress pulling down the straps revealing her breast. He smiled seeing her nipples were pointed nice and hard. Taking one of her brown buds in his mouth and sucking on it gently, Olivia couldn't hold it in any longer. Her head flew back and she let out a loud moan.
"Fitz...feels so ...good" Oliva continued to moan loudly. Her muscles still pulsing around him as she picked up her speed, riding him even faster. Olivia ran her hands through his curls and pulled him in closer as Fitz placed his hands on her lower bare back, holding her steady and close, still devouring her breast. Switching back between the two, showing them both equal love and affection. He knew how sensitive her nipples were and loved how crazy it drove her when he flickered them with his tongue.
Their loud grunts and moans filled the room.
"Damn..." Fitz grunted, Olivia still riding him hard as if her life depended on it. Reaching down in between her legs Fitz glided one of his fingers over Olivia's clit causing her legs to shake uncontrollably.
She was so close to reaching a climax and every time Fitz let his finger glide across her clit it brought her closer.
"Oh ...my gosh ...Fitz" Olivia grunted "Please touch ... me.. Feels so good... Oh" She didn't know how much longer she could last. "Fitz, Fitz, Fitz, Fitz, Fitz" she panted his name out softly pulling on his hair and then screamed as her orgasm hit her hard. Olivia froze and she lost control of every nerve in her body for a few seconds.
Slowly moving to the beat of her declining high, she closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath, savoring the moment. Fitz came soon after her. Thrusting into her hard, making sure every once of him was sent off inside of her.
Stopping her movements all together, Olivia wrapped her arms around Fitz neck and rested her head on his shoulder, Fitz not moving from inside of her. They were both sweaty and reeked of sex.
The only sound in the room was of their heavy breathing
"Damn I needed that" Olivia panted softly "Now ... We can talk ... about your trip"
As always thanks for reading ...
P.S HAPPY BIRTHDAY to Ms. Gorgeous herself Kerry Washington and Happy Scandal Thursday :D