Hi Everyone! I'd like to thank you all again for the amazing feedback and overall excitement about this story! As you may have noticed, the rating has gone from T to M... ;) This chapter is on the long side, because I'm not sure when I'll be able to update with school getting so crazy. Hopefully, it'll be soon, so cross your fingers. Ok, without further ado, here is the next chapter! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Scandal or its characters.

P.S.: The two songs referenced in this chapter are Hold Yuh by Gyptian and Drunk In Love by Beyoncé

"Livvie, Livvie, wake up," rasped Fitz sleepily. "You're drooling on me," he gently nudged Olivia who was curled tightly under the crook of his arm with her head resting on his chest and her hand dangerously close to his unintentional morning wood.

"Mmmm what time is it?" Olivia replied groggily as she tried to bury her head further into Fitz's chest in an attempt to block out the sunlight streaming through her living room windows.

The previous night, Olivia and Fitz decided that it would be the perfect time to have a Disney movie marathon and they spent the wee hours of the morning singing along with and reciting every word to Aladdin, The Little Mermaid and Cinderella. The pair loved that when they were around each other, they could be dorky and childish. They would often spend Saturday mornings at school, alone re-watching old Spongebob Episodes and munching on Lucky Charms cereal.

They had eventually fallen asleep on opposite ends of the couch. Fitz, with his feet on the coffee table in front of him, and Olivia with her head on the couch's armrest and her legs pulled tightly under her. Somehow, over the course of the night, Olivia and Fitz had gravitated towards one another, which led to the compromising position they were in now. Olivia still hadn't opened her eyes and she was absentmindedly running her hands up and down Fitz's chest in her half-sleep state. Realizing that he was hard, with her eyes still closed, she took hold of his member and began to massage it through his sweatpants, feeling it harden even more in her hands. He shifted uncomfortably, trying to get away. He called her name, but she continued her ministrations, seemingly oblivious. At first she was gentle but as she tightened her grip and massaged harder, a low moan slipped from Fitz's lips.

"Shiiiit, Livvie…" Fitz dropped his on the back of the couch, closing his eyes, unable to find the strength to stop her.

"Livvie?" Olivia thought to herself. "Only one person calls me Livvie…"

Suddenly, Olivia realized that the body she was nuzzled into and the very hardened length she was massaging wasn't Edison's and her eyes flew open and she sat up, completely embarrassed. "Fuck! Shit, sorry, Fitz! I didn't…uhh… didn't realize..." she was flustered. "Sorry about the drool… and the other… Uh, I just... It's early... I'm half asleep and I thought you were Ed and.. I.."

Fitz cleared his throat and sat up straighter, adjusting his clothes and moving away from Olivia. "It's fine, Livvie," he cut her off.

"Shit, why didn't I stop her sooner?" Fitz mentally chastised himself. "Now this is fucking weird."

"Well, today's the day," Olivia started, hoping to irradicate some of the awkwardness she had definitely caused.

After three days of intense party planning followed by relaxing tan sessions by the pool, the day of the Pope-Grant End of Summer party had arrived. Olivia decided to invite her best friends Abby and Quinn as well as some friends from the swim team. Fitz opted to invite his three best friends, Harrison, Huck and Jake as well as Mellie and some of his fellow rowers. There were going to be about 30 people total, and Olivia and Fitz were really excited to have all of their favorite people in one place before school started again.

Fitz smiled, "That it is! We should probably,"

He was cut off by his phone ringing from his pants pocket. Fishing it out and seeing it was Mellie calling, he grinned widely. "Hi baby, how are you?" Fitz got up and proceeded to walk towards the back patio, whispering to Olivia that he would be right back. Olivia used to opportunity to call Edison while she started preparing a light breakfast.

"Olivia. Hi beautiful," Edison's deep voice sounded through phone.

A small smile crept onto her face. "I miss you, handsome," putting her phone on speaker and placing it on the counter, she made her way to the fridge to take out the eggs.

"I miss you too, Liv," the sadness echoed in his voice. "But Christmas break isn't far, and we're going to have more fun incredible European adventures. Just you and me, baby."

"Mmmm what kind of adventures?" she asked in a sultry voice as she finished dropping the eggs into the frying pan and leaned against the counter.

"Well remember that time on my balcony, when I was doing that crazy thing with my tongue that you like so much?"

Having finished his conversation with Mellie, Fitz strolled into the kitchen with his hands in his pockets, looking dejected.

Olivia quickly snatched her phone off the counter, taking it off speaker phone before Fitz could hear anymore. She was embarrassed for the second time that morning. "Babe, I've gotta go. I'll call you later, I promise. Love you!"

Edison laughed at how flustered she sounded. "I'll hold you to it. Love you too, cutie."

Olivia hung up the phone and turned to face Fitz who was sitting on the kitchen island with eyes eyes closed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"What's wrong, Fitzy?"

"Mellie just called to say she couldn't come. Something about her parents wanting her to be at home for John's birthday. Couldn't she have told me sooner instead of waiting until the morning of the party?! Ughh. Every year she says she's going to come and then every year she finds a bullshit excuse not to."

He was clearly very upset, and Olivia knew how much Fitz wanted Mellie to come to the party. Year after year, Fitz had to watch all of the couples dance, drink and have fun with their significant other, while he jumped from place to place on the dance floor, trying to avoid looking like the third wheel. All he wanted to do was dance with his girl on his beach and enjoy the final days of summer. He was getting into a funk, and Olivia could tell.

"Look, Fitz. I'm sorry that Mel couldn't make it again, I know how much you wanted her here, but you can't spend all day being upset." She handed him a plate of scrambled eggs and a glass of orange juice. "Our friends are coming soon, we're getting your favorite DJ from the city, and there's going to be enough alcohol here to last us until New Years! I can't promise you that you're going to get laid," they laughed. "But, I can promise that you're going to have a damn good time," she finished with a wink.

Fitz sighed and smiled. He was grateful he had an incredible friend like Olivia who never failed to put things into perspective. She was right - he was going to have a night to remember.

Fitz and Olivia took turns picking their friends up from the train station. There was a lot of squealing and jumping up and down when Olivia greeted Abby and Quinn. She hadn't seen them since exam week in May, and the three spent the entire way home from the station gossiping and laughing and yelling while they filled each other in on their respective summers. When they got home, the guys were sitting out at the Grant pool in their swim trunks, blasting Jay Z and smoking cigars. The girls quickly dropped their stuff off in Olivia's room and got dressed into their swim suits. Olivia decided on a coral-colored bandeau bikini that was held together in the middle by a gold ring on her chest and both sides of her hips and a light blue 'Columbia Democrats' baseball cap that she had stolen from Edison. Abby paired a white bikini bottom with a tiny, pastel purple bikini top that tied behind her neck and left nothing to the imagination, while Quinn sported a simple yet elegant black bandeau bikini with black bottoms that was held together by a thin string at her hips.

"Ladies, ladies," Harrison greeted as he watched the trio walk across the lawn towards the pool.

"AHHH Harry!" Olivia squealed as she ran towards Harrison and crashed into him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Olivia, you know I hate when you call me that," Harrison chuckled as he pecked her lightly on the cheek .

"Yeah yeah," she said dismissively moving to hug Huck and then Jake.

"Ballard, how are you?"

"You look ravishing as always, Olivia," he whispered in her ear lingering a little too long. His hand dropped to her ass and gave it a small squeeze.

Fitz noticed and stiffened, stuffing his hands in his pockets before he did something he regretted. Olivia was constantly reminding him that she could take care of herself and he didn't want to interfere.

Olivia stepped back from Jake's embrace with a tight, forced smile. Jake had had a crush on Olivia since Freshman year. Time and time again, he tried to get her to leave Edison and be with him. While Olivia loved being friends with Jake, she simply couldn't see anything more between them. She moved to take a seat on a pool chair as everyone finished greeting one another. The gang spent the next few hours lounging by the pool and discussing the upcoming evening. Finally at around 3, Fitz suggested they start setting up the beach for the party. The guys did all of the heavy lifting, carrying the tables and the makeshift bar from the main house, across the pool deck, across the grass and down to the beach, while the girls focused on the decorations. When they were finished, the Grant private beach looked amazing. The bar was placed at the entrance of the beach and there were tiki lamps strategically placed around the sand leaving a wide open space for the dance floor. Tables that were set on the outskirts of the dance floor and were laden with imported tropical flowers. There was a beautiful coconut center piece at each table. As a group, they watched the sunset on the beach while eating the food that the caterer had arrived early with.

"Come on, ladies," Olivia finally said. "We should start getting ready, everyone else will be here soon." She stood up, extending her hands to Quinn and Abby and helped pull them up from the sand. "See you boys soon."

By 11pm, the party was in full swing. The swim team and crew team had arrived and everyone was on the beach drinking and dancing to the DJ's awesome music. He was playing a good mix of electric dance music, reggae and rap. In keeping with the tiki beach theme, Olivia decided after taking a shower to put on an electric blue bikini in the same style as the one she had on earlier and she had tied a thin, long, white cover up around her waist. The cover up had a slit along the leg and she decided to forgo shoes. To finish off her look, her hair was bone straight and there was a pink hibiscus flower from one of the table arrangements tucked behind her ear. Quinn and Abby were both dressed in floral sundresses and the guys were all wearing unbuttoned, colorful, obnoxious, Hawaiian shirts and board shorts.

Olivia bounced around the party greeting and dancing with her swimming friends before saying hi and having a drink with a few of the rowers. Olivia kept an eye on Fitz as she worked the room, worried that he would be upset that Mellie wasn't there. Every time she looked at him, there was a new girl dancing with him and she smiled to herself, glad that he seemed to be having a good time. After an hour of being the consummate hostess, Olivia was finally ready to get rip-roaring drunk and enjoy her night. She dragged Abby and Quinn to the bar, and the threesome took four shots each and then skipped to the dance floor. Soon, Abby and Quinn were provocatively dancing with some of Fitz's rowing friends. As Hold Yuh by Gyptian started playing, Olivia faded into her own, drunk, happy world. She was sexily grinding her hips to the music, running her hands up and down her body and mouthing the words. Fitz, who had resigned himself to the bar after dancing with numerous girls, was nursing his third scotch. Scanning the room and finally finding Olivia, he was mesmerized by what he saw. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her.

"Has she always been this sexy?" He thought to himself, shocked. She looked radiant. The combination of the fire from the tiki lamps and the light from the full moon bouncing off of her chocolate skin made her look like she was glowing. For the first time ever, he found himself wondering what it would be like to run his hands all over her smooth skin. The more he watched her, the more he got lost in his thoughts of kissing her and touching her.

Snapping out of her trance, Olivia noticed Fitz sitting at the bar with a drink in his hand. "He looks like a God tonight," Olivia thought to herself. She was stunned that she had just mentally described Fitz as a God. She began to wonder what it would feel like to dance with him and have his hands all over her. She studied his soft-looking lips from afar and found herself getting aroused. "I've definitely had too much to drink."

She wanted to be near him. Just as Olivia was going to make her way over to sit with Fitz, she felt Jake come up behind her. Deciding that dancing with Fitz while she was thinking inappropriate thoughts about him wasn't the best idea, Olivia danced with Jake for a few songs.

Fitz watched as Jake came up behind Olivia and put his hands on her hips as she continued to dance and wind her hips against him. Fitz's fists tightened and he wanted nothing more than to get up, rip her away from Jake and dance with her himself. He watched them dance for song after song, growing angrier and more irrationally jealous with each dance.

Finally noticing that Fitz had been watching her, Olivia locked eyes with him as she put her hips in overdrive. She was trying to tease Fitz but Jake was reaping all of the benefits. Suddenly, Fitz resented the fact that he was with Mellie and she was with Edison. He was insanely jealous that Jake didn't seem to care about the fact she was dating someone else. He was jealous that Jake was running his hands all over Olivia's beautiful body when that was all he'd been dreaming about doing all night. Fitz threw back some shots, all while keeping his eyes locked with hers, and by the end of the song, he was sufficiently drunk.

Drunk In Love blared through the speakers and he stood making his way toward Olivia and Jake. Reaching the pair, Fitz extended his hand to her and she took it willingly, never taking her eyes off of his. He pulled her flush against him and she wasted no time locking her arms around his neck. Olivia started winding and circling her hips seductively as she bit her bottom lip. Fitz's hands travelled delicately down her waist, across her silky, bare back and they came to rest on her perfectly round ass. "God she's gorgeous," Fitz thought, startling himself for the second time that night. She licked her plump, full lips and she began to grind her hips harder into his growing erection. Fitz was enthralled and so incredibly turned on by her actions.

I been drinkin', I been drinkin'

"This is so wrong. So, so wrong," Fitz repeated in his head. So why doesn't he stop her? Why does it feel so right?

I get filthy when that liquor get into me

"What the hell are you doing, Liv?!" She mentally chastised herself. She should stop. She's drunk. He's drunk. They're both with other people and this is far from an innocent dance with a friend - not with the way he's making her feel. The combination of the liquor and his big, strong hands on her ass had her intoxicated, unable to focus on anything but him. He pulled her impossibly closer. Wetness began to pool between her legs as she turned around and started grinding her ass into his member. He ran his hands up and down her smooth thighs and across her flat stomach, making her quiver under his touch.

Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?
I want you. Nahh Nahh
Drunk in love.

Fitz leaned down and left a trail of open mouthed kisses on her neck, turning her on further.

"I've spent the whole night dancing, but never with the one person I actually wanted to dance with," Fitz's baritone voice, which was thick with lust and need whispered into her ear.

Olivia moaned and her head dropped back on Fitz's shoulder, allowing him further access to her neck. He was sucking and nipping at her neck as her hips continued their slow torture against his now very hard member.

"Livvie," Fitz rasped against her neck. "Go inside with me?"

Waiting for her answer, he removed his lips from her neck and looked into her big, brown orbs. She nodded gently and stepped away from him, taking her hand in his.

When they reached the grassy area away from the beach, Olivia broke off into a drunken run towards her house. Fitz ran after her, laughing heartily.

"Livvie! Livvie! Come back here! You can't run so fast, I'm too drunk," Fitz slurred rather loudly.

Olivia stopped running as she reached her back gate and turned to face Fitz who was stumbling behind her. She giggled watching him struggle to catch up to her.

"Shhh! You have to be quiet," she said in a faux whisper. He had finally caught up and was towering over her with a hundred watt smile on his face. She placed her finger against Fitz's lips to indicate that he should be quiet. In that moment, he leaned down and kissed her, catching her off guard. It took Olivia a minute to respond to the kiss, but once she did, they began to kiss fervently and passionately. He ran his tongue across her lips, begging for access and as he finally slipped his tongue into her mouth, she snaked her hand around his neck and into his hair. Their tongues dueled and Fitz's hands found his way to her behind once again. Lifting her up, he guided them through the back gate, across the pool deck, into the house and upstairs to her bedroom without breaking their intense kiss. It certainly paid to know her house so well after all of these years. Olivia's legs were wrapped tightly around Fitz's waist as she circled her hips slowly, matching the rhythm of their warring tongues in an attempt to increase the friction.

Crossing into her bedroom, he set her down and turned to close and lock the door. Olivia groaned her disapproval. He immediately picked her up again, carrying her over to the bed and laying her down gently. Olivia sat up on her arms as she watched Fitz kneel between her open legs.

"So beautiful, Livvie," he murmured.

Leaning down, he captured her lips for another life altering kiss. The kiss started at her lips and he slowly and torturously moved down across her jaw, placing light kisses there. His lips moved to the spot on her neck that realized drove her crazy. Just as he predicted, she let out a loud moan. Olivia reached between them and slipped her hands into Fitz's swim shorts. She began to stroke him as he continued his assault on her neck. He grunted and thrust into her hands. She could feel the pre-cum on the head of his thick member and the wetness began to drip down her thighs.

Fitz kissed down her body, removing what little clothing she was wearing as he went. He kissed all the way down the outside of her legs and back up the inside of her thighs. She was shaking with need and she could feel his hot breath ghosting her wet sex as he sucked on her inner thighs.

"Fitz…" she whined as he teased her.

"Is this what you want, Livvie?" He suddenly moved his lips to her throbbing clit and sucked hard. Olivia arched off the bed with a loud moan and Fitz felt his cock twitch.

"God yessss," she moaned. He inserted a thick finger into her slick heat and began to slowly pull it in and out. Inserting another, he rocked his digits back and forth as Olivia twisted her hips against his slow working fingers. Deciding she'd had enough teasing, he sucked her swollen bud into his mouth again and sucked hard. He went to town, licking, nipping and sucking. She was so sweet and he couldn't get enough. She began to tremor beneath him and somehow, even though this was his first time with her, he instinctively realized that she was close.

"Fuckkk, Fitz… I'm going to… I'm going to…" She let out a loud scream as she came hard on his fingers and his mouth. He made sure to suck up every last drop of her sweet nectar. Olivia couldn't believe how incredible she felt in that moment. Fitz knew her body better than Edison ever did, hell, better than even she did. She had never ever experienced anything like this and she never wanted it to end.

Not even wasting a moment to catch her breath, Olivia stared into Fitz's now wide, grey eyes and panted, "I want you inside of me. Now."

Reaching between them once more she hastily tried to pull off Fitz's trunks, but they got stuck on his firm ass. She giggled as he pulled them down the rest of the way and flung them somewhere over his shoulder. Olivia lightly grabbed Fitz's throbbing member and lined it up with her still dripping sex. He leaned down and captured her lips in a tender kiss as he pushed inside of her pulsing walls. Once he was buried balls deep into her tight heat, they both let out a loud groan. Fitz started moving in and out of her leisurely, but Olivia wasn't satisfied.

"Harder, Fitz," she breathed, while locking her legs around Fitz's waist, allowing him to go deeper and hit her spot every time. Fitz's slow strokes soon came faster and she began meeting his every thrust.

"You're so tight, Livvie. So wet," He was going out of his mind. Sex had never been like this for him. It was as if her body was designed for his. He was in ecstasy. It was taking everything in him not to finish before her. Feeling his resolve slipping, he slid his hand down her stomach, found her clit and began rubbing circles furiously. Her walls began clamping around him and shortly thereafter, her eyes rolled into her head an she came with a silent scream. Watching her come undone below him was too much for him; it was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. With a few more deep thrusts, Fitz came hard, spilling his seed into her.

Exhausted, he flopped on the bed beside her, attempting to regulate his breathing. Her arm was slung over her eyes as she did the same. After a few minutes, Fitz stumbled into the bathroom. Returning with a wet washcloth, he cleaned them both up and pulled the covers over them. Fitz lay flat on his back and Olivia rested her head on his chest, just above his heart. Wrapping his arm around her waist and kissing the top of her head sweetly, the two fell into a deep, peaceful slumber.

Ahhh! So they've finally done the dirty, and it was out of this world and something neither of them was expecting. Let's see where they go from here. Any predictions? Please, Review/Comment!

Until Next Time.

xoxo,

T.