Lifestyles of the Rich and the Famous

(A/N: Truly overwhelmed, Thank you. FYI listening to the song while reading the music video parts helps a lot, well here you go…enjoy.)

"The Shoot Begins"

After Fitz left Olivia in her trailer, he decided to grab some of the food that was on set, instead of going out to eat. Then he headed back to his car to eat lunch. He didn't want to be around anyone, especially her. Besides he knew she didn't want to eat lunch with him and he couldn't particularly say he wanted to eat lunch with her either. She was frustrating; the way she spoke to him upset him more than he cared to let on. He knew he wasn't exactly a model citizen but nobody was perfect. He had no doubt that even the great Olivia Pope had a few skeletons in her closet. Some of those bones were in this song and he figure he'd give it a listen. He hadn't heard it yet and he knew from what he heard about the song that the lyrics were very sexy. He pulled out his IPhone and pulled up her song on ITunes, he downloaded it and connected his Bluetooth to his cell. A few seconds later her sensual voice could be heard blasting through his speakers. He sat back rolled up his next blunt and lit it. His sandwich that he'd grabbed from the set was sitting in the passenger's side of his vehicle. He closed his eyes as he brought the blunt to his lips and let her sultry voice wash over him.

Olivia did decide to go off set and grab some food. After Fitz left her trailer she texted Abby and Quinn and told them to meet her at a small deli around the corner. They met up over there and ordered their food. The deli was quite empty for it to be the lunch hour, but Olivia was happy about that. Hopefully she wouldn't get recognized because she had way too much on her mind right now to be entertaining fans and signing autographs. The deli owner bought them their sandwiches, told them that they were on the house and commented on how much she loved Olivia's music. Olivia smiled at the older lady and took a quick picture with her as a thank you. Once they were all seated and eating Abby and Quinn looked at Olivia pointedly. She knew that they were dying to know what Fitz was like.

Neither Abby nor Quinn was on the set when Fitz arrived. Abby had gone back to the hotel just before ten to attend her morning session of online classes and Quinn went to go grab a late breakfast with Olivia's head bodyguard Huck, who also happened to be her boyfriend. Olivia took a sip of her water before she spoke.

"He's a complete jackass," she exclaimed loudly. Abby and Quinn laughed.

"Oh come on Liv, he can't be that bad," said Quinn playfully as she took a bite into her chicken salad sandwich.

"You're right he's worse." They laughed again and waited for her to explain.

"First he shows up at eleven fucking thirty," They both gasped in shock. "Right and he had the nerve to stare at me the entire time the director was explaining the different scenes for the video."

"No way," exclaimed Quinn not believing it one bit. Abby on the other hand looked very amused.

"Yes, and then this mother fucker had the balls to say that I wanted him, like seriously who the hell does he think he is?" Olivia said angrily rolling her eyes and taking a bite into her sandwich.

"Uh, he thinks he's Fitzgerald Grant the Third, hottest young actor in Hollywood duh?" said Abby sarcastically. Quinn laughed and Olivia did too but not before throwing a potato chip in Abby's direction.

"Shut up Abby,"

"Ok, he's an asshole we get it, but he is completely gorgeous right?" asked Quinn starry eyed. Olivia wanted to puke.

"Seriously Quinn," she asked rolling her eyes. Quinn stared at her as if to say, come on you know he is. "Yes Quinn he's hot," Olivia admitted. "But his dickhead attitude overshadows his hotness factor.

"So you guys don't have any chemistry then huh?" asked Abby wanting to get down to the important part of the discussion. Olivia averted her eyes and took a bite of her sandwich and then a sip of her water. Quinn laughed and Abby pointed at her.

"You do don't you, Liv you totally like him," said Abby smirking

"I do not like him, I detest him. You don't have to like somebody to have chemistry with them," explained Olivia.

"Yes you do," said Abby smirking devilishly. Quinn laughed again.

"No you don't," argued Olivia back, but Abby just gave her a look that said I'm right and you're wrong. "Abby shut the fuck up and eat your sandwich," said Olivia impatiently. Quinn and Abby both laughed.

Olivia, Abby and Quinn arrived back on set at 1:15. Olivia knew she was going to have to meet up with the director and Fitz again after lunch so she prepared herself. She asked Abby and Quinn if they wanted to be extras in the first part of the music video and they agreed. They were about to go their separate ways when someone called out to Olivia.

"Hey, Livvie back from lunch so soon?" asked Fitz coming up to them.

Olivia rolled her eyes and groaned. Abby and Quinn looked at each other smiling and mouthed "Livvie?"

"Fitz, I told you not to call me that," Fitz shrugged his shoulders and smiled goofily. "Was he high?" Olivia asked herself for a second and then shook it off. "These are my best friends Abby and Quinn, Abby, and Quinn this is Fitz." Abby was about to shake his hand when Quinn stepped up in her way.

"Can I just say I'm a huge fan and it's so nice to meet you, wow you look even better in person, can I have your autograph? Better yet let's take a selfie," said Quinn rambling. Then she attempted to pull out her cellphone. Fitz smiled and took it in this wasn't the first time this had happened to him hell not even the twentieth. Abby grabbed Quinn by the shoulders.

"Ok, time for us to go, nice to meet you Fitz, see you later Liv," she said ushering Quinn away, he gave them a little wave and smiled. Then he stood in front of Olivia as Abby and Quinn left. Abby looked over her shoulder at Liv and mouthed the words "totally gorgeous," and pointed at Fitz. Olivia rolled her eyes again smiled.

"You have a beautiful smile," he said with a dazzling smile of his own. Olivia rolled her eyes again and this time her smile was gone. Fitz smirked; he still got under her skin. She began walking towards the director's trailer without another word to Fitz and he followed her.

"So I listened to your song over the break, it's really good." He had it on repeat all hour. That voice of hers and the way she sung those sexy lyrics made his head spin, he ached to hear her sing it live.

"Thank you," she responded without looking over to him. They got to the directors trailer and went inside. They both sat at the table. She looked out the small window in the trailer and he stared at her.

"So who's it about?" he asked.

"Who's what about?" she asked looking over at him.

"The song," she looked away from him.

"No one,"

"Really, Olivia no one, I highly doubt that. Have you heard the song?" Olivia rolled her eyes thinking he probably was high. What kind of dumbass question was that?"

"Yeah I heard the song, I wrote it," she said sarcastically.

"Right where'd that inspiration come from thin air?"

"I said it's about no one so drop it," she snapped glaring at him. Fitz smirked.

"Somebodies getting a little defensive, I just asked a simple question."

"Why do you want to know so badly huh?" she asked curiously. He shrugged.

"Just curious, someone must've fucked you pretty good to get a song like that written about them," he said smugly.

"Well like I said it's about no one so drop it you fucking pervert." Fitz laughed.

"Hey you wrote the lyrics so really you're the perverted one," Olivia rolled her eyes and bit back a laugh.

"Fuck you," she said playfully. He smiled.

"If you did, you'd have to write a remix to Speechless and call it Motionless," Olivia did laugh this time and he laughed with her a little. "So she has a sense of humor."

"You're a real asshole, you know that," she said shaking her head.

"So I've been told, but really who is the song about?" he asked again. Olivia rolled her eyes again but didn't say anything. He knew it was about someone and he was determined to figure it out.

The director got back around 1:35 and went over the rest of the scenes with them. Around 3:00 they were on set, dressed up to shoot the first scene of the music video for the night club part. X chose to shoot the nightclub scene first because he felt like those scenes would only take a couple of shots to do. They could be done with that portion in a day and a half. He knew that the apartment scenes would be much more difficult, so he saved those for the end of the week.

Abby, Quinn and the rest of the female extras were all wearing forties style cocktail dresses and the males were dressed up in forties style zoot suits. Fitz had on black pin-striped dress pants, a matching vest and suit jacket, a white dress shirt, with a black neck tie. He had on black and white dress shoes. The front of and very back of the shoes were black while the middle was white and he had a red rose pinned to the left side of his suit jacket pocket. His hair was slicked back with one curl hanging in the front making him look like superman. His suit jacket was open so that his vest could be seen.

The extras all took their seats and he took his in the back. All the tables and chairs in the place were black; the tables had small candles sitting in the middle of them. The fake bar was set up in the back of the club with a fake bar tender. He wondered if the booze was real though. He took his seat in the back by the bar. Though he was seated in the very back, his table had a direct view of the stage. Set up on the stage was a bass guitar to the left a baby grand piano behind it but angled slanted so that the piano player could see the audience. Next to the piano were a set of drums on the back of the stage and in front of the drums was the lead guitar. In the middle of the instruments and at the very front of the stage was the long forties style microphone stand. It was very shiny and it looked brand new.

The band members came on stage and took their places. Fitz noticed that they were all women. That was pretty cool; Olivia must've been a bit of a feminist. As the band members took their place, X the director and his camera crew were set up to began filming. Olivia's mom/manager stood off to the side with some of the other work crew members and looked on with her clipboard in her hand. Fitz looked around for a bit as he sipped the glass of cola on his table. It was supposed to be fake booze. He looked at the stage and his heart nearly stopped when he saw her walk on it.

She was wearing a long black sequined strapless dress, with a low back, sweetheart neckline and a thigh high slit on the left side. She also had on matching black pumps, elegant white opera gloves and circular diamond stud earrings. Her curly hair came down to just below her shoulders in length; her bangs were straight covering her forehead. Her makeup was flawless, she had dark smoky eyes, a bit of light blush and she wore ruby-red lipstick. Making her lips look very plump and juicy. She wore a white flower pinned in her hair on the right side.

She walked on stage and took her place behind the mic. The director already told her how he wanted her to act while singing on stage. Fitz knew she'd be looking at him the entire time.

"Quiet on set," the director said. Everyone became silent and looked straight ahead. Olivia had her head down and her eyes closed. "Speechless take one and roll," he said. Fitz took a huge sip of his cola and looked straight ahead as the music began. She looked up and when their eyes connected he didn't see or notice anyone else in the room, neither did she.

"You got me….you got me….you got me….you got me…Speech...less," He sat up in his chair slightly as he heard her and stared more intensely in her eyes. The band played behind her as she continued and the lead guitar player took a small solo, it ended quickly as she began singing.

"Where you been baby…waited for you all day…waited for you to use the key…that opens my place…my heart starts trembling…as I hear you footsteps pace…lock opens doorknob turns…there appears your face," She took a shallow but sensual breath between each part; it had Fitz at the edge of his seat.

Fitz was suddenly very warm; he loosened his tie and continued to stare at her while she mesmerized him with her voice. The way she was swaying her hips from side to side and the way she was looking at him while she sung to him made it very difficult not to take her right there on that stage and really leave her speechless.

Olivia swayed to the music in the background as she sung her song to Fitz. He was staring at her so intensely she thought she was going to spontaneously combust. She was finding it hard to keep looking in his eyes while he stared at her that way. She saw it in his eyes, what he wanted, it was pure lust. She'd be lying if she said she didn't feel it too. She continued to sing as the hook part came up.

"Going out my head I think I'm losing all my mind….drive me crazy burning candles making love all night…feels so strange it feels so crazy to be in your world…in your arms lost for words…you've got me..."

She paused and then she started up again.

"You got me…you got me…oh…you got me…you've got me…Speech…less…"

They finished shooting the club scene the next day and now they were at the apartment getting ready to shoot the love scenes. To say Olivia was nervous was a huge understatement. She could sing to him all day in that club because she didn't have to touch him, there would be no evidence of attraction. But now with these love scenes they were about to shoot, she didn't know what would happen. Fitz on the other hand was very much looking forward to shooting these love scenes. With all that sexy singing and teasing she'd done on stage for the past couple of days he felt like they had been building up to this point.

The apartment scene would start with him walking up to her door and opening it. Before he got there she would be lighting candles and putting rose pedals on the bed. When he opened the door to her apartment she would be sitting on the double-bed that was covered in rose pedals, looking towards the door. They were both dressed simply. He had on a sky blue collar shirt, some blue jeans and some black shoes. She had on a pink t-shirt and some grey adidas work-out short shorts, no shoes though. Her curly hair was in a low pony-tail.

They had already filmed her putting rose pedals on the bed and lighting some of the candles. She was now sitting on the bed waiting for him to use the key as it was said in the song. The director gave him the go ahead and he put the key in the lock and twisted it as her music played in the background. Her heart really did tremble as it said in the song. When he opened the door she was supposed to smile at him, then run up too him and jump on him, wrapping her legs around his waist in the process.

He opened it and stepped inside smiling as it was on the script. She smiled brightly at him as well sticking to the script. She hopped off the bed and ran into his arms, she jumped up and he lifted her so that she could wrap her legs around his waist. She was light as a feather and he could hold her up with one arm if he wanted too but he stuck to the script. Then there was the first kissing scene, on the script it happened while he held her up in his arms. The song had gotten to the part where she sang the hook.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his. Her lips were so soft but he yearned to feel her tongue on his. He turned them around and pressed her up against the wall. She still had her legs wrapped around his waist, and he was holding her up with his hands under her thighs. He ran his tongue across the outside of her lips and she granted him entrance. The moment his tongue touched hers he'd sworn he had died and had gone to heaven. Her tongue was so smooth; he caressed her tongue with his as his grip on her thighs became firmer. She moaned into his mouth, running her fingers through his hair. He knew that was off script, but he enjoyed it. He palmed her ass with both hands and grinded his pelvis into her center and when she felt his arousal hit her core, she tore her lips away from his and moaned softly.

He took this opportunity to attack her neck with kisses and small nips. She whimpered and moaned out. It felt so good but she had to stop him before this got more out of control. They were already way off script; she didn't know why the director hadn't stopped them yet. He kissed her on the lips again and she un-wrapped her legs from around his waist. Before he let her down he whispered in her ear.

"Does it feel good Livvie," she looked into his eyes as he let her down, and she almost came on sight. There was so much desire and lust clouding them she felt her head spin.

When the director saw that they weren't moving anymore he said.

"Cut, great improvising guys, this looks amazing on camera." He said looking at the shots. "Let's set up for the next scene."

Neither Olivia, nor Fitz heard him. They continued staring in each-other's eyes.

"Liv, Fitz, you ready?" asked X. They finally tore their eyes away from each other and looked over at him. Olivia cleared her throat.

"Yeah, let's do this," she said walking away from Fitz. She didn't look back and Fitz stared after her, he knew she was as affected as he was and this day was far from over.

The next scene they were filming was part of the love making scene in the bed. Fitz and Olivia both came onto set dressed in robes. Olivia had asked the director for the least amount of people possible to be present for this part of the video shoot. It was already uncomfortable having to do this with Fitz, but having a hundred people watching you while you were supposed to be acting out such an intimate part of love was nerve wrecking. X agreed to whatever made her feel comfortable and only had about five other people on the set.

"Alright people let's get ready," said X.

Olivia disrobed and so did Fitz but they were not facing each other. A young female work crew member came onto the set and sprayed Olivia's body with some water to have the sweat simulation down. Olivia doubted that she would need it. She assumed Fitz was getting the same thing done. She turned around to face him when the girl was done.

Fitz disrobed and thought he would be cold but the temperature was neutral on set. He was clad in only black Calvin Klein briefs. He wondered what Olivia was wearing and how he was going to keep his erection from showing once he saw her. He turned around to face her and with one glance he quickly turned back around grabbing his crotch.

"Fuck," he whispered. She was wearing a lacy black Victoria's secret push-up bra with a pink bow in the middle and matching Cheekini panties, it looked amazing on her slim and petite figure.

Who in their right mind would put her in that? Did they want them to shoot a porno because that could very well happen once he got his hands on her; Fitz sighed and tried his best to think of something else, anything less sexy and seductive than the woman was standing behind him.

X was reading some notes that a crew member was showing him when he noticed Fitz's discomfort.

"Hey, Fitz, man you okay?" he asked looking over to him briefly. Olivia was trying hard not to laugh. Now his reaction would be on full display.

"Uh… yeah man I'm fine, I just need a minute." Fitz said looking down. X nodded and said okay.

"You sure you're ok Fitz, we can take a break if you want too," said Olivia teasing him. Fitz shook his head. She may be laughing now, but he would have the last laugh when they got on that bed.

"I'm good to go," he responded turning around to face her with his arms at his side. Now it was her turn to gasp.

Could this man be anymore gorgeous? She'd seen him on TV and in the movies shirtless before but to have the real thing staring you in the face was a bit overwhelming. His pictures didn't do him any justice. His shoulders were broad, his muscles and abs were well defined. He had a bit of hair on his chest which made him look even more manly and delicious. She unconsciously licked her lips.

"See something you like?" he asked smirking. She ignored him and looked at the director.

"Alright we ready here, let's go," said the director. "You guys come to the front of the bed and we'll start the shoot from the kissing scene," Olivia and Fitz did as they were told. Olivia was facing Fitz and Fitz was in front of her facing the bed. "And action," he said. Fitz wasted no time in leaning down and kissing her.

He caught her off guard and he was so assertive it was hard not to kiss him back. He pried her mouth open with his tongue and picked her up off the floor slightly with one arm. The other hand was in her hair loosening the ponytail as it was on script. Once her hair was loose he laid her down gently on the bed behind them never breaking the kiss. Once they were in the middle of the bed with him on top of her; he continued kissing her as he pushed her legs apart with one of his thighs. He settled between them and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He held his weight up on his hands so that he wouldn't crush her. She grabbed his face on both sides as their tongues continued to battle for dominance. He grinded his pelvis into her core and felt the wetness there, she bit his bottom lip and he moaned. His erection was standing at full attention and had been since he started kissing her. He tore his lips away from hers and she moaned. It was a good thing her music was playing in the background or somebody would've heard her.

He began kissing down her body; he held both of her hands up behind her head as he went further down, she kept them there grabbing onto the wire frame of the headboard behind her. He placed a wet kiss on her chest and moved to just below her breast on her stomach. Her eyes were closed and she was panting. Her hormones were out of control, his lips felt so good; she lost herself. His hands were on her thighs and he was squeezing them softly as he kissed her flat stomach descending down to her navel. Her legs were on either side of him. Her skin was so soft and smooth his lips took pleasure in kissing it. He kissed her navel and stuck his tongue in it, then kissed it again. That was off script. Way off script. She arched her back off the bed and moaned. Fuck what was he doing to her?

He moved further down and grabbed the outside of her right thigh bringing her pussy closer to his face. He kissed the inside her thigh very close to her pussy and paused at her center taking in her scent. She smelled so delicious and she was so wet he could see it. He yearned to taste her. To put his tongue inside of her, hear her moan or better yet scream his name as he brought her to an earth shattering climax. But he knew that this was an act, there were other people in the room and he didn't want a law suit on his hands. Though he thought it would be worth it. So he kissed the inside of her other thigh, but not before grazing it with his tongue. Her body trembled after that and he smiled to himself. The things he would do to her if she gave him the chance. He thought as he made his way back up her body.

She wanted to say fuck all of these other people in the room and have him put his tongue where she needed it the most. Oddly having other people in the room watching them turned her on even more. Before anything else could happen he was making his way back up her body leaving a trail of wet kisses behind. He kissed her on the lips again and whispered in her ear.

"You smell so delicious down there," he placed a kiss on the outside of her ear and whispered again. "My tongue wants to fuck your pussy so bad," he placed another kiss on her ear as her breath caught in her throat at his dirty words. "Would you let me do that?" he asked whispering again, this time looking in her eyes, she looked back into his but was at a lost for words.

"Cut," the director yelled. But everyone on set was so entranced with looking at the two of them that the camera kept rolling for five extra minutes.

(A/N: Hotness alert…LOL. Next up Olivia does some research on Fitz, Fitz gets offered a new part in a movie but is reluctant to take it. And Olivia and Fitz spend some alone time together;-)