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Fitz stretches, his eyes opening to the sun filtering into the room. He looks at Olivia, a smile spreading across his face at the incredible woman in his arms. Olivia snuggles into him and smiles shyly.
"Good morning, Mr. Grant." She whispers, Fitz kissing her and rubbing her lower back, "Mornin." He whispers against her lips in his husky morning voice.
Olivia rolls over in bed, staring out the window. The tress a beautiful red as fall takes over the property. The home and large acreage built for a family - their family. Fitz snuggles up closer to her, his morning erection pressed up against her lower back as he leans up more.
"Maybe we can go for a walk today." He whispers, hoping she will stay for the day and take in the idea of having her future here. Olivia looks back at him as he kisses her shoulder.
"I was just thinking the same thing. I want to see the property and area." She says, looking into his eyes. For a moment getting lost in the blueness and seeing the future they could have if she tried.
"Perfect. I'm going to go get us some coffee and you stay right here." He says, kissing her hair and getting out of bed. She watches the muscles on his back flex and relax, light nail marks on his back from last night. He pulls on his pajama pants, Olivia watching the Greek God in front of her.
"Hey, stop staring." He teases, chuckling and leaving the room. He smiles to himself, imagining this day since he built the home for them.
Olivia looks around the gorgeous room, smiling to herself. Feeling safe and loved for the first time since he left. Washington has been darkness and killing. She gets out of bed, collecting her clothing that is scattered all around the bedroom. She wonders in the bathroom and starts the shower as she lays her clothes out.
She lets the warm water fall onto her, hearing the bedroom door open and footsteps, "You better get in here before I use all the hot water." She says, giggling happily. Fitz puts their coffee on the bathroom counter, taking off his pajama pants and sliding into the shower.
Olivia turns around, smiling up at the man that truly is her world, "Hi." She says, wrapping her arms around him. Fitz tilts his head down, looking at her and nuzzling his nose against hers.
"Hi." He whispers, kissing her slowly and running his hands down her body. He squeezes her bum and pushes his tongue into her mouth.
She kisses him back with passion, "Please." She pants, her body always reacting with need the second he touches her. He backs her up the bench, gently lifting her leg to place it on the bench. He kisses down her neck, running his hand down himself and rubbing against her entrance. She trembles, moaning and holding onto him tight.
Fitz pushes into her slowly, knowing she may be sore from last night, "Mm.." He moans, holding her close and kissing her with an open mouth. Her fingers go into his curls, holding onto him tight as her legs shake.
"I got you." He whispers, holding her and beginning to move as her hips meet his every thrust. Olivia moans loudly, Fitz grunting as her walls tighten around her.
"I love this. You are my heaven." He admits, holding her close. Olivia trembles at his words, gasping loudly and climaxing. He holds her up, feeling her legs give out as she climaxes.
"Fitz." She moans out, looking at him as he gets off quickly after. Grunting loudly and holding her close. He gently pulls out and sits her on the bench. She looks up at him with chocolate doe eyes, panting. Fitz pants, kissing her and smiling.
"Let me take care of you." He whispers, massaging her scalp as he shampoos and conditions her hair. Washing her body with loving touches; her body a temple he loves to cherish every chance he gets. Olivia looks up at him as he turns off the shower, her eyes full of love and adoration.
"Stay in here. Let me get you a towel." He says, rushing out of the shower and wrapping a towel around his waist. He grabs a warm towel from the towel warmer, rushing back to the shower and wrapping his angel in the warm, fluffy towel.
Olivia cuddles into the towel and his arms, imagining this day since she saw the home. Fitz kisses the top of her head and walks out of the shower with her. Fitz dries her off gently, Olivia stopping him from moving away when he's finished.
"I love you." She whispers to him, knowing he hasn't heard her say it in awhile. Fitz's face fills with emotion - love and relief.
"I love you so much more." He says, kissing her sweetly. Olivia smiles happily at him, putting on her bra and panties. Fitz dries himself off, walking into the closet after he brushes his teeth. Olivia gets dressed, happy she wore jeans, a sweater and a pair of boots. She leaves her hair natural, grabbing the towels and his pajama pants from the floor and putting it in the laundry
Fitz hands her a cup of coffee, "I warmed it up for us." He says, dressed in a sweater and a pair of jeans with boots.
"Thank you." She says, sipping her coffee and walking downstairs. Her phone ringing as they both on their coats for the walk.
"You should answer that." Fitz says, fully understanding that Washington does not wait. Olivia turns her phone off, putting her phone away and looking at him.
"They can wait. I've missed you and I want time with just you." She says, walking out the door with him. Fitz locks the door, his secret service detail looking after security of the estate. She reaches for his hand, wrapping her fingers in his. Olivia taking large steps in their relationship today but needing him to save her from the darkness.
He holds her hand tight, showing her every spot of the property, "And one day I want to get a dog. I feel like I need a dog." He says, not including her in his dreams because he doesn't want to scare her away.
He has dreamt of sharing a home with her and filling it with their babies since he laid eyes on her. Fitz able to read her well and knowing she's slipping into the darkness of being command.
"A dog is a good idea. You would be a good dog owner." She says, smiling and walking back to the front of the house. Fitz clears his throat, knowing she should be getting home but wanting her to stay.
"Do you maybe want to go to grocery store with me and we can make dinner?" He asks nervously, looking at her with soft blue eyes. Olivia smiles and walks to him.
"I was waiting for you to ask and yes I would love to. Our first domestic task together." She whispers, kissing his jaw and walking to the black Range Rover as he unlocks it.
"Wow fancy Mr. President." She teases as she climbs in, Fitz chuckles and nods at her. He drives carefully down the country roads, taking in the beautiful scenery of spring. He loves it here and loves it even more now that Olivia is here with him. He knows she will have to leave and go back to being who she was but he didn't want to think about that.
They walk into the farmers market together, their first task together after 10 years of being in love.
"I really like shopping with you." Olivia says as he pushes the cart around the store. Fitz smiles at her, walking down the last aisle which is full of snacks.
"I think we need popcorn." Olivia says, standing in the aisle and looking at all the selection of popcorn. He watches the tiny perfect woman try to decide which type she wants. She finally decided and puts a box in the cart with the rest of their groceries. Fitz felts his hopes getting up while they were grocery shopping; he wanted to do this everyday with her. Simple, small tasks as a couple were new and different to them.
They finish grocery shopping and pay, pushing the cart out the SUV. They load the back of the trunk with bags of groceries, Olivia shuts the trunk as Fitz puts the cart away.
She smiles as him as he walks back her, her heart happy and feeling the light on her. They go back to the house, making dinner and sharing laughs and stories.
They find themselves cuddled together in the family room, watching the news and sipping wine. It was nice to not be part of the news cycle for once. To live her fairytale for one full day.
Olivia looks at Fitz with sad eyes, knowing she has to face reality tomorrow morning. Fitz looks at her, reading her and rubbing her lower back.
"I know we have to face reality but let it just be us for the night." He whispers, kissing her gently and holding her tighter.