I do not own Scandal, the beautifula and talented Shonda Rhimes owns the show and characters.
She couldn't believe what she was hearing. They had not been on the same page for a few weeks. She had worked a case that he could help her with and didn't do what she wanted and now she was mad and being so rude to him. He had called every day and she wouldn't pick up. So now he sat across from her saying the words she had begged him to say a year ago and wouldn't. He said to her, "fine, I am letting you go" as he said the words he was dying inside. He wanted her to say no and that she couldn't live in a world that they didn't exist but she stayed silent. Moments before he had confessed that he loved her but she still no words from Olivia. Fitz stood up and walked away without saying another word. He stopped at the bar to look back at her and take in her beauty one more time.
He reached his car as the secret service spoke that Falcon was secure and back to The White House they went. He silently thought, here I go, back to the prison that is now my life. Looking at a brief he had on the war in Iran he realized that he had tears coming down his face and all he did was laugh at himself. She had brought him to tears yet again and still all he wanted to do was go to her and be in the comfort of her arms.
Olivia finally made it back to her apartment after the tearful breakdown in the restaurant and she then slid down her door and began to lose it again. She kept thinking, why didn't she say something to him. Why did she let him say that and she not tell him no, not tell him of the baby she was carrying. She saw the hurt on his face and still said nothing. She knew Fitzgerald Grant better than anyone on the face of the Earth and knew he was lying to her, knew that this was the last thing he wanted. At that moment she felt that her breathing had changed and that her heart was now not beating the same. Her other half had left her and they where no longer breathing in sync.
She finally made it to her bedroom and got undressed, she must have been on the floor for hours trying to figure this out. She went to the bathroom and started to run her a warm bath to try and relax and hope the pain went away.
Fitz was now on Air Force One, he had to make an emergency trip to Japan. When he got back to The White House he got a call to go to the situation room. There he learned that Japan had an Earthquake and within minutes he was on the way to the airport. Fitz kept hearing someone speaking but couldn't make out what they were saying, he had finally dozed off and was being woken up by the silent knock at his door and someone calling for him. He got up and opened the door and there was Tom. "Mr. President, your phone has been ringing out here and I finally picked it up, it is butterfly. She has called several times and I thought maybe you would like to call her." All Fitz could say was "thank you" and took the phone from him. He sat back down on his bed and wondered why Olivia would be calling him after what happened. Butterfly was a name that they came up with to refer to Olivia when they began their relationship, she had a tattoo of a butterfly on the lower left side of her stomach and ever since he saw that he called her butterfly.
Sitting in her huge tub she was trying to relax but thoughts kept going back to her and Fitz and the last time they had been together and conceived this now growing bump. It was after a little crisis she had cleaned up for Cyrus. She hadn't been to The White House since she left and walking down the hall ran right into him, literally ran right into him. She almost fell and of course he caught her and looked into those big beautiful brown eyes and melted right then and there. She gave her apologies and then felt that her stomach was doing flips and with his touch she immediately felt the warmth. They broke apart and he walked off, she stayed still for a moment knowing if she moved she would fall again from her knees buckling.
About midnight, sitting on her couch she heard a knock on her door. Moving to the door keeping her eyes on CNN she opened the door. There he stood and the first thing out of his mouth was, "You should ask who it is before you open the door." She moved to the side, winking at Tom as Fitz moved past her into her apartment. She and Tom had become very close when she started working for Cyrus and Fitz on the campaign. Tom nodded and gave a little smirk, he had a soft part in his heart for her, she was always so kind to him, nothing like the Iron Lady that held the title of First Lady. As she shut the door, she turned to Fitz and said, "What are you doing here, you shouldn't be here Fitz, it is dangerous. Why do you do this?" Fitz told her that she was worth the danger, that she was worth the risk and after feeling her touch today he had to see her and hold her. As tears came down her face he grabbed her. "No more tears my butterfly, I. Love. You. I have to hold you. Please let me, please let me show you how much I love you."
They were both lying in the bed, clothes had already been discarded and he was worshiping her body. He began kissing her on her collarbone and the small moans came out of her mouth made his erection harder and he was dying to be inside of her. He made his way down her body until her reached her swollen bud and took it into his mouth. She squeezed her legs around his head as her began his assault on her clit which made him suck harder and move his tongue faster. As her body started to buck against his mouth he grabbed her hands locking their fingers together until her release. She had moaned and yelled out so many yeses and don't stops her voice was now hoarse. Kissing his way back up her body he looked at her and she saw the love for her on his face, as he entered her he briefly closed his eyes at the pleasure of feeling her warmth for this first time in months. He opened his eyes to see her looking at him and a tear was coming down her face. She saw the look of confusion on his face and put her hands on his face and said to him "you are all I have ever dreamed of." With that he started his slow movement inside of her, never taking his eyes off of her. With every thrust he felt the love between them, he felt home in her arms, just being with her he was home.
She shook her head to get the thought out and back to the present, she placed her hand on her belly and rubbed, then said "Little one, I think we need to call Daddy, he needs to know you are on the way."
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