Hey everyone. I think my creative juices are finally flowing so there should be an update in another story very soon. This chapter is mainly fluff and smut so if you are not here for that, I apologize. I'll be back to this story soon, but I must tend to the others right now... Enjoy.


"FITZ FUCK!" Liv screamed as Fitz was pounding into her fast, hard, and impossibly deep.

"Shhh Livvie, someone may hear us. We are in the oval after all. Tell me, did Edison Davis ever fuck you like this?" Fitz grunted as he continued to plow into his wife.

"NO BABY... GOD, YOU'RE SO DEEP! DON'T STOP!"

"Hmm, you love it when I fuck you like this don't you? You love the feel of my balls slapping against you while I'm stroking your clit."

"YES... OH FITZ!"

"You love it when I slap your ass and grab your hair like this. All while my dick is etching my name on the inside of your pussy, don't you."

"Mmmm"

"Answer me!" Fitz demanded with a slap to her ass.

"Oh God YESSSSSS!" Liv hissed in response.

"You love it when I talk dirty things into your ear while I'm pounding into you like a madman."

"MMMM... OH.. FII.. I... I'M..CO... AAAAAH" Liv screamed as her climax overtook the moment, completely causing all sense to be lost. Realizing she was being too loud, Liv bit down on the inside of her arm until the waves subsided.

"Fitz..." Liv said, her voice reflecting her breathless, pleased, surprised, and painfully aroused state.

"Relax, I am nowhere near finished with you yet, Mrs. Grant." Fitz replied as he flipped Liv over and re entered her in one swift move.

Liv had never felt Fitz take control over her body like he was doing in this moment. She was honestly enjoying all he was giving and doing to her, and she only had Edison Davis to thank for it.

God bless jealous Fitz...

The past month had been busier than even Liv could've anticipated. The press release of Sally and Liv standing between Daniel and Fitz, all holding hands as Cassidy and the other students exited the chopper had gone global. Aside from performing their normal duties, Liv and Fitz helped prepare Sally and Cassidy for the overwhelming amount of television interviews they had been scheduled to do. It had been almost two weeks since Liv and Fitz had been intimate as four hours of sleep was considered to be a good night's rest during this time. Considering Liv's pregnancy, Fitz was willing to make the sacrifice.

Things were finally beginning to quiet down, and Liv decided it was the perfect time to squeeze in some alone time with her hubby. First, she had to meet with the Majority leader, Edison Davis.

It wasn't lost on Liv that Fitz wasn't too happy about the two of them meeting, as they were once engaged to be married. Like Liv said, she was the president and Edison was the majority leader, she didn't have choice.

"Honey, it's just a meeting. I don't like it anymore than you do. Once this is over, we get the entire weekend to ourselves at Camp David. Just picture it, you, me, no press. Just the 2.5 of us becoming one with nature."

"Fine." Fitz replied with a faux pout that seemed more real than not. "But as soon as this meeting is over, you're mine."

"Even during the meeting I'm yours... Only yours." Liv looked up at Fitz and placed a chaste kiss against his lips. "Now go, I've got to prepare for this meeting."

Fitz nodded and went in for one final kiss. No sooner than he had stepped back, Lauren escorted Edison inside. Fitz was already getting a bad feeling as he saw the way Edison was looking at his wife. He clenched his jaw as Edison went in to give Liv a hug, his hands dangerously low on her hips. Liv stepped out of Edison's grasp almost as quickly as she entered it, but Fitz noticed how the man's hands lingered for a moment before pulling away.

"Madame President, may I say you look gorgeous today. Presidency & pregnancy definitely suit you well." Edison commented with sparkling eyes before turning to greet Fitz.

"Mr. Grant..." Edison greeted with a faux smile. It was clear that he wasn't pleased Fitz had managed to win the heart of Olivia Pope.

"Senator Davis." Fitz responded, not even trying to hide his dislike of the ma. Fitz stepped closer to Liv and pulled her against him by her waist.

Here we go...

The two men exchanged quick greetings, and it was clear by the ridiculously tight grip Fitz had on Edison's hand that he wasn't pleased with the way he had greeted his wife. Edison Davis looked at Liv as if he was a long lost Cosby kid, and she was the last pudding pop on Earth.

Knowing that the man standing before them had actually seen his wife naked, made love to his wife, even knew the taste of his wife made Fitz's blood boil. It was clear that Edison still had a thing for Liv and that wasn't sitting well with Fitz.

"Fitz, honey, why don't you finish packing your things so we can head out after this meeting. We won't be long, I promise." Liv said as she tried to free herself from Fitz's incredibly tight hold on her waist.

Fitz nodded and gave Liv one more kiss before retreating. Fitz thought about heading back to the residence, but First, he needed to go vent to someone, and seeing as how Cyrus was the closest, he won.

"Edison, have a seat." Liv said as she motioned to one of the sofas. Edison accepted and frowned as Liv took a seat on the sofa across from him.

"So, what can I do for you today Senator Davis as I'm sensing this may be a personal call. Congress has taken a recess for the weekend so I couldn't imagine this would be work related. Don't worry, I won't bring that part up to my HUSBAND."

"What Liv? I can't schedule an appointment to catch up with an old friend?" Edison asked feigning hurt.

"Five, it is Madame President to you and you will address me as such, especially when we are in my office. Four, as for friends, what we had in the past could definitely not be considered friends. We were close, we were intimate, we had great times. You however Senator Davis threw that all away when you failed to keep your zipper closed around other women. Three, the manner in which you strolled in here, in front of my husband no less and embraced me as if I were a toy you wanted to steal from him was disrespectful and uncalled for. It WILL NEVER happen again. Two, you are not only insulting my intelligence by scheduling appointments to meet with me under false pretenses, but you are also abusing your power as the senate majority leader. So one, if you plan on having a job on the hill come Monday morning, you will stand up, walk out of this office, and never try anything as disrespectful as this, EVER again."

Liv sat and watched a clearly stunned Edison as he absorbed all she had said. She held her breath as he stood and nodded, before making his way towards the door. When Edison was about to place his hand on the knob, the door flew open and Fitz brushed past him, making a beeline straight to Liv.


Fitz had barged into Cyrus' office as he was ending a phone call. His eyes were wild and a dangerously dark grey, and his hands were shoved into his hair as he began to pace back and forth.

"I think your wife is wearing off on you sir. If you keep that up I'll have a giant circle etched into my carpet in no time." Cyrus said trying to lighten the mood. When Fitz didn't respond, Cyrus stood up and walked to the other side of his desk.

"Fitz?" He called as he could clearly tell something was weighing heavily on his mind.

"Why is he here Cyrus? I'm not stupid. There is nothing of importance Edison Davis would need to speak with Liv about right now. It was clearly a ploy to be alone with her so WHY IS HE HERE?!"

Cyrus knew better than to lie to Fitz so he prayed he said the right words to calm him down.

"You're right. There is no pressing issue that demands him to make an appointment with Liv right now."

"So what do I do Cyrus?"

Cyrus' mouth curved upwards as he gave Fitz the answer he knew he wanted. "Go to your wife."Fitz nodded and made a swift exit from Cyrus' office.

19 steps was all it took for Fitz to make it from Cyrus' door to the door of the oval. Fitz took a deep breath before bursting through the door of the oval and making his way over to Liv. His lips came crashing down on hers hard, and he was surprised when Liv returned the kiss in all it's intensity. The two finally came up for air, and Fitz noticed a stunned Edison watching them intently.

"Did you need anything else, senator?" Fitz asked as he grabbed Liv's hand and pulled her towards the desk.

"No Mr. Grant. Have a nice weekend." Edison responded with a nod before making his way out of the office. Lauren's head was seen briefly as she ran to close the door. Even she knew what was about to happen.

"Fitz..." Liv began, in a warning tone.

"Quiet."

Liv gasped as Fitz spun her around and bent her over the resolute desk. She heard the zipper of her pants being undone just before the cool air made contact with her skin. Liv knew that Fitz was upset by Edison's presence and she wanted to speak to calm his fears. However, the moment she heard heard her panties being ripped off of her body, followed by the sounds of Fitz pants being removed, Liv knew her words would fall on deaf ears.

Liv opened her legs and embraced herself for the impact. If she was being honest with herself, she had never been more turned on in her life. The rougher he was with her, the more her juices flowed, eventually running down her thigh. Liv looked back just as Fitz entered her core. The entry was slow and gentle, bug what followed was anything but.

Fitz's fingers dug into Liv's waist as his other hand buried itself into her hair, tugging gently. Fitz began thrusting into Liv at a rapid pace, only to be shocked she was throwing herself back, matching every thrust. A smile graced Fitz's lips as he was honestly worried about hurting her up until that moment. She was enjoying the moment just as much, if not more than he was, and Fitz couldn't have been anymore relieved.

Realizing he was pleasing his wife fully, Fitz kept up the fast, deep strokes. Wanting to go even deeper still, Fitz lifted Liv's leg and placed it on the desk so that her inner thigh was resting firmly against the desktop. Fitz lifted her hips slightly, granting him greater access.

The fact that his wife, the most powerful woman in the world was spread wide open for him on her desk definitely boosted his ego. The fact that she was screaming his praises in her submissive state only served to stroke his ego even more.

"FITZ FUCK!" Liv screamed as Fitz was pounding into her fast, hard, and impossibly deep.

"Shhh Livvie, someone may hear us. We are in the oval after all. Tell me, did Edison Davis ever fuck you like this?" Fitz grunted as he continued to plow into his wife.

"NO BABY... GOD, YOU'RE SO DEEP! DON'T STOP!"

"Hmm, you love it when I fuck you like this don't you? You love the feel of my balls slapping against you while I'm stroking your clit."

"YES... OH FITZ!"

"You love it when I slap your ass and grab your hair like this. All while my dick is etching my name on the inside of your pussy, don't you."

"Mmmm"

"Answer me!" Fitz demanded with a slap to her ass.

"Oh God YESSSSSS!" Liv hissed in response.

"You love it when I talk dirty things into your ear while I'm pounding into you like a madman."

"MMMM... OH.. FII.. I... I'M..CO... AAAAAH" Liv screamed as her climax overtook the moment, completely causing all sense to be lost. Realizing she was being too loud, Liv bit down on the inside of her arm until the waves subsided.

"Fitz..." Liv said, her voice reflecting her breathless, pleased, surprised, and painfully aroused state.

"I am nowhere near finished with you yet Mrs. Grant." Fitz replied as he flipped Liv over and re entered her in one swift move.

This time Fitz was slow and gentle. He took his time and made sure his mouth praised any and every part of Liv's flesh that it could find. Liv threw her arms around Fitz's neck and she moaned as he captured her mouth with his. Fitz's thrust were slow and tender, each one a proclamation of his love. His breath hitched as Liv began kissing her way to his neck.

"I love you Fitz." she whispered into his ear just before biting down on his shoulder as her orgasm washed over her. Fitz followed not too long after and they just existed for a moment, naked and panting in the oval office.

"Remind me to have Tom destroy this tape." Liv panted as she willed the oxygen to re-enter her lungs.

"Destroy? I want a copy of this." Fitz laughed before slipping out of her warmth and redressing her and then himself. Fitz pressed one final to Liv's forehead before looking her in the eye.

"I'm sorry I let my feelings get the best of me." Fitz said with his head hung low.

"Honestly, I love the angry jealous side of you. Just don't make it a habit. Now, let's get cleaned up so we can begin our weekend."

"Livvie, if this is any indication of how the weekend will go, it's gonna be great."

"It's gonna be great."