Hey guys, I know its been awhile sorry but I got a new job and with school and everything ive been real busy. Plus I had some major writers block which is why this chapter is kinda slow and drawn out but I promise that I will make it up next chapter cause I already have it going!

Olivia paced the length of her room over and over like she had the past hour and a half. She wanted nothing more than to use her key for the conjoining room door and go lay in Fitz's bed but for some ungodly reason Mellie decided to show up unannounced today, and was being extra touchy. Mellie had suggested her and Fitz go have a "Romantic" evening alone. Olivia couldn't tell her it wouldn't be a good idea they did have an image to up hold. But when she saw them off at the small banquet room at the hotel they set up as campaign headquarters she was sick to her stomach and boiling with rage. She double checked their reservations then told them to have a great night with and to not be out to late with fake sarcasm.

That's when Mellie did it shoved her tongue down Fitz's throat for what seemed like forever and then grabbed his ass. And turned to Liv, "We might not be out but we will sure be up." Grabbed his hand and led him out to their limo.

Olivia had a few very strong drinks at the hotel bar and now here she was almost two hours later just pacing in her room waiting to hear everything that would be going on through the paper thin walls. If her man was going to be doing something she was going to be very aware of it.

It was 11:37 when she heard them coming through the door in the room Mellie speaking first, "What's your problem Fitzgerald you can't even stand to look at me no more or what?" Mellie said slightly slurring her speech.

"Number one Mellie where in the hell do you get off pulling shit like that in front of Liv? We are respectable adults! And don't try to play like you actually thought I'd come up here and fuck you! Secondly I am running for president of the United States of America my slightly tipsy wife dose not try to give me a hand job under the table with press everywhere!" Fitz yelled at her.

Liv couldn't help but chuckle at the fact that he actually dared her to it. He earned some brownie points for that one.

Before she knew it she heard Mellie crying and she knew it was a sham. But OF course Fitz was to naïve to catch on. "I just thought maybe we could actually have fun tonight I'm sorry such a disappointment." Mellie choked through fake sobs.

Liv could hear Fitz sit down on the bed beside her, she could picture him comforting her, she didn't like it. But it's one of the things she loved about him as a person, his compassion. "Mellie we haven't been that couple in years we don't do things like that, we have a dead marriage you said it yourself. This is a friendship not a Love filled marriage. "
The sobs stopped and she heard Mellie agree. She thought she was out of the woods and was getting ready for bed. But the she heard Fitz, "Mellie stop please don't do this tonight." Liv felt her stomach clench and the familiar anger from earlier.

"Why is there another woman Fitzgerald? We haven't had sex in two years. All I ask for is one night! And the only thing I can figure is you have countless little whores you fuck on the side."

"NO I don't," Fitz roared his anger almost scared Liv and she knew he wanted to stand up for her. That made the anger subside some. "And if I did they would be no whore but the most beautiful classy breathtaking woman I could find because it's what I deserve!

Liv could hear someone get on their squeaky bed, "Then fuck me." She said.

She knew Fitz would do it, if not Mellie would be suspicious, so She laid there hearing Mellie yell from the pleasure of her man. The only sound he made was mumbling, "Are you through yet?"

As she lay there the rest of the night wide awake in disgust of not him but of his wife and how she manipulates him. She then remembered it was her turn to dare him. She thought of the perfect dare for the next day, to scold him for making her go through that. And to let them have a little fun.

The Next morning Olivia was in her little make shift office in the headquarters planning out every detail of the day to make sure she had the time schedule correct. When she made sure everything was correct and setup she stepped out into the bustle of the headquarters. Her and Fitz immediately made eye contact and they met by the breakfast bar. He looked tired but handsome as always, wearing a black button up and a pair of faded blue jeans. She had a simple skin tight white and black dress on. It was a tad dressier but was easy access for today's events.

"Where's your wife…" she stared

"Gone, hopefully forever, Livy I'm so sorry I was hoping you were gone or changed rooms or something. Please" He looked at her with the most pitiful eyes she has ever seen and she knew he was apologetic.

"You didn't sound like you were enjoying yourself anyway." She smirked.

"I couldn't even force myself to cum, I mean that's pretty bad" he laughed along with her.

"Listen just because were laughing about this doesn't not mean that I am not mad or upset so I am getting you back today, It is my turn to dare you, go look in the second drawer on the left in my desk. You'll understand from there. Have a good day Mr. President." She said leaning in close to him.

"You as well Mrs. Grant." He replied before taking off to the little office they had set up for her.

When he arrived he pulled out the drawer immediately. Lying on top of a note there was a single red rose and a red lace thong. He let out a soft sigh and smiled. He pulled the rose out first, deciding he would regift it and sat it on her desk. Next he pulled out the thong letting out a rough grunt when he felt the crotch of them was slightly damp. He brought them up to his nose and inhaled her beautiful scent.

He was now very eager to know the dare and grabbed the note that was under all of them.

"Dear Mr. President, you have been misbehaving lately. This is cause for punishment so during the time of 8:15-9:45 you will be hidden in the cubby hole under my desk not to be found by a soul but me. This also means that you will miss your press conference today, which we all know is very very important. So I will not punish you as Livy, but as Olivia Pope, as will Cyrus. But we will worry about that when it comes. During this time my door will be wide open people will be in and out looking for you. But I will be very busy with very important paper work. And I forgot, I will have your head buried between my legs. So to summarize, my dare to you is skip the press conference to eat me out, in my office, and you'll have to be quiet my sweet man, because we won't always be alone. P.s Leave the note ill discard of it. And the thong is yours, I had them on but thought you'd like it better it they were off (;"

She signed the letter with kiss. He laid there contemplating about how much trouble he would be in. but then looked down at his erection and decided he dint care. He looked at his watch it was 7:45 no one saw him come in here but he figured he should leave and come back for good measure. So he went and busied himself with nonsense not letting himself be noticed by anyone. And by 8:05 he was back in Liv's office under her desk in a comfortable position just waiting for her. About 5 minutes later he heard the door open and the gorgeous voice of his sweet baby telling someone to go get her something, and most importantly to leave the door open. He heard the voice of the aide to agree and then saw he gorgeous legs. And she set right in front of him. Legs uncrossed. With no underwear on. Before she sat down she hiked her dress up a little giving him the perfect view. He was already hard as hell just from looking.

He heard her cell ring and took this as the perfect time to make his presence known. He pulled her chair in closer taking her by surprise and heard a slight gasp from her. He started sensually rubbing her thighs pushing the hem of her dress up a tad more before setting her legs over his shoulders. It was a tight squeeze under there but he would definitely make it work.

While she started on the phone she realized it was Cyrus requesting his presence, so he did what he was supposed do when Cyrus was looking for him, put his head between her legs. He started with a long lick along her slit that cause her to slam her fist on her desk. He wrapped both hands around her thighs and pushed his face closer to her he started to flick her clit at a fast pace her legs were staring to shake and he know though she was making know noise she was very much enjoying herself. He opened her legs wider and licked down and stuck his tongue as far in her tight opening as it would go repeating the action over again.

"Ohhhh Fuckkkk." She moaned silently.

He knew she was close to exploding all over his face and he wanted her to so bad.

He went back to work on her clit as he heard someone one enter the room.

"Where the hell is Fitz he is 15 minutes late for his press conference Do you know what this is going to do to us! I swear to God when I get my hands on him!" Cyrus came in yelling. "Can you help us Liv have you heard from him?"

Olivia could barely register what he was saying. And just looked at her paper work, "Nu-uhhhh!" She let out slightly longer and louder than expected.

"Liv are you okay?" Cyrus inquired.

Fitz took this as a perfect time to push her over the edge right here with Cyrus in the room, if she wanted daring it is what he would give her. He licked her slit again before sticking two long thick fingers in her. He started a fast pace and curled his fingers and he knew he would be hitting her spot. He started to work on her clit again sucking it and flicking it with his tongue and he knew it would only be a matter of seconds.

"OH SHIT" Liv screamed just as her orgasm hit her hard. Before she knew it Fitz was back in her with his tongue sucking every ounce of her that dared leak out.

Cyrus was now seriously worried about her. "Liv what the fuck?"

She just then registered that Cyrus watched her have one amazing orgasm and she had no exclamation for it. "Sorry Cy, I just realized that I think I sent him up to nap said he wasn't feeling well and told him the press conference was at 11. Go look in his room."

As soon as Cyrus was out of site Liv pushed back, and looked at Fitz sitting under the desk. Hair messy cuffs rolled. "You did that on purpose" she accused.

"You wanted dangerous baby." He answered licking his lips. "You taste so fucking good." He swore.

"Savor it baby, because it's the last you will be getting for 2 weeks. Do not EVER fuck your wife with me around again, do you understand?" She said sternly as she let him out from beneath the desk and he got presentable.

"I agree I will have nothing to do with the ice queen, but two weeks is bullshit. I already have a dare planned for tonight, so show up and wear something nice; you'll be on camera." He whispered as he kissed her quickly and left her office.

He was halfway down the hall and she heard her scream his name in frustration. He had a goofy grin on his face as he headed to what was left on the press conference. Tonight would be fun.