Disclaimer: None of the characters belong to me. They belong to Shonda Rhimes and ABC. I am just borrowing them.
The plot picks up after Mellie's interview, but nobody knows who Fitz slept with.
All the mistakes, in spelling, grammar and everything else, are mine and mine only.
Hope you enjoy.
President like no other
Prologue
White House, Press Conference
"...in light of the recent events how is the relationship between you and the First Lady?" inquired a reporter from the back row.
"Well, it has recently been brought to my attention that shortly after my hospital stay due to the assassination attempt, my then 9-months pregnant wife requested labor-inducing drugs four weeks prematurely, therefore putting our unborn child at unnecessary risk. That and other insurmountable differences are the reason behind our decision to end our marriage and terminate her duties as First Lady effective immediately. Any other questions?"
After answering the intrusive questions, President Fitzgerald Grant stepped down from the podium and hurried back to the oval office where Olivia Pope was waiting for him, his Livvy. On his way, he felt the eyes of every single White House employee trained on him, baffled by the fact that the President of the United States had just announced his divorce and had his unfortunately-still-wife move out and terminate her duties.
He could not remember a day in his life when he felt happier, not even the day he was elected. He strode by his secretary simultaneously asking her to clear the rest of his day and disturb him only if there was a war breaking out somewhere in the world, literally.
When he entered his office he breathed a sigh of relief as he saw Olivia waiting for him by the window. She turned and saw him stride to her side to embrace her.
"Free at last, no more Mellie and just a little bit more hiding and then we can tell the whole world how much I love you." whispered Fitz as he stroked her hair and holding her tight.
"Mmmm...I can't wait"
"I am so not letting you go home tonight" said Fitz smiling down at her.
"Is that so, Mr. President?" asked Olivia quirking an eyebrow at him.
"Mhmmm...You know what it does to me when you call me that."
"And what is that exactly?"
"Come to my bedroom and I will be more than happy to show you" he replied with a growing smirk.
The second he closed his bedroom door Fitz pushed Olivia against the wall, crashed his lips into hers and started kissing her with such hunger it was almost violent. Then he stopped and pulled away.
"What's wrong?" asked Olivia confused by the sudden change in behavior.
"Nothing, just that I want to go slow tonight because tonight it's supposed to be special and I don't wanna rush it. I want you in my bed all night and still here in the morning. I don't want to spend any more nights away from you than absolutely necessary." said Fitz as he bent down again this time kissing her softly, but not less passionately.
He picked her up bridal-style and carried her to the enormous bed in the middle of the room. He laid her down gently on the cool silk sheets. He connected their lips again while his hands started roaming all over her still-clothed body. His lips slowly traveled across her cheek to her neck never missing a spot. He sucked gently on the exposed skin he found there, just long enough to leave a visible mark for at least a couple of days.
Olivia felt lost in the sensation of being devoured with kisses by the man she loved so dearly. She ran her hands down his back which was still clad in one of his gorgeous tailored suits. Her hands traveled to his neck and loosened his navy blue tie.
Fitz started unbuttoning her blouse and planting kisses on every new inch that was exposed. Soft moans were starting to echo in the vast room although they were still fully-clothed. Once done with the buttons, Fitz let Liv shrug off the annoying blouse, then pushed her back down on the mattress to carry on with his assault.
Olivia was starting to get impatient so she pushed his suit off his shoulders until he threw it on the ground. Then she busied herself with his shirt, but it was getting harder by the second because he was getting pretty close to where she wanted to be kissed. Her back arched off the bed in anticipation.
Now shirtless, President Grant looked more powerful and sexy than ever before as he was kneeling in the middle of the bed staring at his gorgeous lover with only a barely-there bra obstructing his view of her upper body.
Liv propped herself up on her elbows and watched Fitz intently as he unbuckled his belt and tossed it to join the growing pile of clothes on the floor. He stood so he could get rid of the pants too which made her lick her lips.
Fitz then focus his attention on getting Liv naked, but true to his word, he wasn't in a rush, kissing every bit of skin he exposed. After making sure he kissed every body part, he lifted her gently and expertly unclasped her bra freeing her breasts. He lowered his mouth on one of the nipples and started carefully sucking on it and flicking it with his tongue while he massaged Olivia's other breast. His actions earned him praising moans and 'mmm's. He really wanted to go slow but his control was slipping away and he could see she was ready too. Fitz then rather unpresidentially ripped her panties and started kissing her bare thighs and moving upwards.
By then she was pleading "Fitz...stop...teasing."
He didn't need any more encouragement. He slid down his boxers freeing his rock hard cock. He hovered above her propped up on his elbows, he looked at her with all the love in the world. "I love you, Livvy"
"Oh, Fitz, I love you too"
Fitz's hand came up he leg and rested on here hip urging her to put her leg around him, which she did. Then he effortlessly slid inside her. They moaned simultaneously as they settled into a slow familiar rhythm that drove both of them mad.
"Mmm...you should hold press conferences more often" moaned Olivia as his thrusts became more forceful and more erratic.
"No, I should have left my wife sooner" he replied equally breathless.
Their breathing got heavier by the second.
Sensing how close his lover was, Fitz slid his hand between them and flicked her clit making her scream out and start shuddering as the waves of pleasure washed over her. As she came, her walls gripped Fitz's cock, making him follow just seconds later.
They laid in each other's arms for a long time before anyone had the strength to talk. He brushed her hair with his fingers as she rested her head on his chest.
"I could do this all day, everyday." said Fitz with a knowing smirk on his face.
"You could, but then who's gonna rule the world?"
"Screw the world, all I need and want is you."
"We need a plan for your campaign Fitz." reminded Olivia.
"How about you help me with the campaign like last time and then 2 weeks before the elections you go out of town so we can dodge any scandals coming our way?"
"It's a reasonable plan, but two weeks with radio silence is gonna kill us, though I guess we can manage."
"It will be hard, but when election day is over I am officially going to start dating you, President or not. And if I get reelected you will be my First Lady and this bed will be all ours, all the time."
"Mmm...I like that thought" hummed Liv.
"Well, we have a deal then soon-to-be- Mrs. Grant and First Lady."
"I really like the sound of that"
Four weeks before Election Day...
Captain Jake Ballard just got his new mission envelope from his higher-ups in B-613 and was walking out of the building.
Instead of openning the envelope, he tossed it in the first trash can he saw.
He had other things on his mind.
Thank you for reading...
I hope you enjoyed it xD...
Please let me know if you want me to continue...
Dedicated to Tam...
