1996

"Fitz, I can't believe we had sex in the pool with adults less that 500 yards away."

"I can believe we did it and it was totally worth it. Don't you feel calmer about mingling now?"

"I do."

The two of them made their way back towards the party, and were immediately stopped by their fathers. They shot each other a knowing look, and immediate turned on the charm.

"Hi daddy! Mr. Mayor, Ambassador Healy, Mr. Schultz." Liv said brightly. She leaned over and kissed Eli's cheek for extra emphasis.

"Hello Olivia, Fitzgerald." The adults responded in unison.

"Are you all having a wonderful evening tonight? I just love these cookouts. I find them, rather refreshing. Wouldn't you agree Mrs. Healy?"

"Why yes I would Olivia, and may I say Eli, Gerry, Olivia and young Fitzgerald have grown into such beautiful young adults. I can only imagine all of the suitors that are lined up at your doors." Mrs. Healy responded as she took in the duo who appeared so prim and proper.

If she'd only seen them ten minutes before...

"Well, Fitzgerald and I are so much in love that we don't seem to notice anyone else."

Fitz grabbed Liv's hand and looked down at her lovingly. "Yes we are. We hope to spend the rest of our lives together. We know we are young, but we believe that our love will never fade."

After a few more minutes of conversing with the adults, Fitz looked down at his watch and squeezed Liv's hand tightly, signaling that time was up.

"Well daddy, Mr. Grant, Fitz and I are having such a splendid time. Thank you both so much for our allowing our friends to join in these marvelous festivities." Okay, so maybe she was laying it on thick, but being the daughter of the Lieutenant Governor of California did come with certain expectations.

"Yes father, we are truly having a blast. We'd love to stay and mingle, but you know how the lives of us AP students are. Our study group has to do an oral report on the trees of Southern America, and how they impact our lives. I must say, I is a rather enjoyable study." Fitz added, laying it on just as thick.

Eli and Gerry were beaming as everyone who crossed their children's paths were quite enamored with the couple. The more the children spoke, the more the men would hear talk of the duo one day claiming the White House. Things were going according to plan.

"Ok well children, we wouldn't want to impede your studies, you all may be excused."

"Thank you daddy... It was truly an honor seeing you all again. Hopefully you will join us at our home for our annual Independence Day festivities in July."

"Olivia, we'd be honored."

"Splendid. Well, bye for now." Liv placed another kiss on Eli's cheek and she and Fitz made their way towards the house, with all of their friends falling in step behind them.

"Eli, Gerry, I wish more teenagers were like your Olivia and Fitzgerald. It is so refreshing to see children with their heads on straight. Those two will great things in life."

"Why thank you Mrs. Healy. They are definitely on the proper path and they are blazing it up left and right. We pray these two will rise as high as they possibly can. Maybe even break a few glass ceilings along the way."

"Eli, you are so modest. The sky is definitely just a minor pit stop on how high these two will rise."

XxXx

"Damn Liv, you packed this shit tight! Does your daddy know you can roll blunts like this?"

"Her daddy doesn't know half the shit her hands and mouth do. If he did, I'd be a dead man." Fitz responded with a lopsided grin.

"Shut up Lynn and light that shit up. Fitz, keep it up and it'll be months before you see what these hands and this mouth does again." Liv fired back with an exaggerated eye roll.

"I love how you are so sweet and proper one minute, then turn into no fucks to give Liv the next." Abby added as she couldn't help but laugh at how quickly Liv had switched roles.

"Abby, just roll the chocolate."

Since the guys were staying in one of the guest bedrooms, and the girls were staying in the bedroom Liv "used" when she stayed over, they all decided to hang out on the rooftop landing outside of Fitz's bedroom.

Liv and Fitz loved hanging out on the landing as he had realized a bed could fit in the giant square structure that graced the rooftop. He had ordered a bed, telling Jerry he wanted to be able to sleep outside some nights, even if Gerry was too busy to camp out. Gerry was thrilled and ordered the mattress, blessing the structure of the roof as it meant he wouldn't have to endure sleeping on the hard ground in a tent. Fitz ordered a few accessories to go along with the bed, and had transformed the landing into a rooftop bedroom. When he noticed that the cement square could be used as a wrap-around bench, Fitz ordered some cushions, and their friends have been hanging out there with them, ever since.

Everyone was so worried about getting high, they didn't notice the unlit candles that graced the area, but Liv noticed. She and Fitz have had more fun on that rooftop, than anyone could ever imagine, and tonight would be no different.

"Hey Livvie, open up." Everyone watched as Fitz placed the blunt in his mouth backwards, then blew the smoke into Liv's mouth. The two of them had to have been the craziest out of the group, but they had their heads on right for the most part. They definitely possessed the right balance of crazy and sanity to one day take over the world.

"Ok so, here we have purple haze. Huck got this shit from Arizona. So kids, tell me, how does this "Southern American tree" impact our lives?" Fitz asked as he took a seat on the king sized bed between Liv's legs. Liv laughed as she couldn't believe Fitz was still going with that lame excuse he had given their fathers.

"I'd have to say that these trees impact our lives in a positive way. I mean I'm feeling good my brother." Harrison responded as he took a pull and passed it on to Bri.

"This is why we need to care for our environment. The ecological fallout could prove to be disastrous if we as people don't take the time and conserve the ozone in a way that will benefit us for generations to come."

Everyone stopped and looked at Huck who was clearly feeling the effects. His eyes were hooded and he was lounging back against the wall. Fitz couldn't help but laugh at the sight before him. Not only was Huck talkative when high, he always seemed to be the one on some philosophical shit whenever his brain was tweaked.

Liv sat up and poured some wine for her and the girls. Fitz on the other hand, made sure each guy had a beer. He would drink wine, but not with the guys around. He didn't need them getting the wrong impression.

After a few glasses of wine and switching positions so she was now sitting between Fitz's legs, Liv was feeling good. It was getting a little chilly on the rooftop, and she decided to pull the blanket up around her and Fitz, which she should have assumed would be a bad idea. The moment the blanket concealed them both, Liv felt Fitz's hand slide her panties to the side, and begin gliding between her already slick folds.

"I dare you to lay back and enjoy this." Fitz whispered into her ear, causing Liv to forget their friends were even around. It didn't seem to matter though as they were all engaged in heavy make out sessions with their partners. Liv closed her eyes and hooked her arms around Fitz's neck, her hands finding refuge in the curls at the nape of his neck.

Never in her life did Liv think a guy could make her feel so sexy, so desirable. The things his hands alone did to her body, left her always wanting more. She loved it when he would explore her most intimate of areas and bury his head in her neck as she began grinding on his hand. The things he would whisper in her ear, would always bring her to climax far quicker than she ever imagined possible.

Fitz slipped a thick digit inside of her core and moaned when he felt how ready she was for him. He wanted nothing more than to fuck her senseless, friends be damned, but he wasn't that high. So instead, Fitz slipped her a second digit and began pumping his fingers at a rapid pace.

"You like that don't you?" Fitz asked as he sank his teeth into Liv's neck.

"Mmmhmmm" Liv moaned in response as she began grinding on Fitz's hand.

"You want this dick inside of you next, don't you?"

"Mmmm"

"You want me to throw your legs over my shoulders and fuck you hard and deep. Make you scream my name as you cum all over this dick."

That apparently was more than Liv could take, friends be damned. She jumped up and pushed Fitz back on the bed. She unzipped his pants, and licked her lips as his erect member sprang free. Before he had a chance to protest, Liv lowered herself onto his length, swallowing him whole.

Fitz looked around and noticed no one was paying attention to anything they were doing. He pulled Liv flush against his body, making sure to cover them completely with their blanket. Trying to stifle a moan, Fitz began feasting on her lips while Liv began grinding and rolling her hips against his.

Lynn was the first one to notice what was going on before them and tapped Stephen who was currently attacking her neck.

"These two freaks are seriously fucking like no one else is out here!" Lynn whispered a little too loudly, causing Abby's head to pop up to see what was going on.

"Oh my gosh!" Abby mouthed to Lynn who simply grabbed Stephen's hand and silently made their way off of the landing. Everyone else slowly followed, not believing that their friends were seriously going at it right in front of them.

Liv and Fitz were oblivious to the fact that everyone had now discovered their activities, until they heard music begin to play.

I'm just a bachelor
Looking for a partner
Someone who knows how to ride
Without even falling off
Gotta be compatible
Takes me to my limits
Girl when I break you off
Promise that you won't wanna get off

Lynn just knew putting Ginuwine's new CD on would be more than enough to alert Liv and Fitz that their friends were still around and had busted them. She was sure Liv was coming out of her dick induced trance when her head popped up. So imagine the look of surprise on Lynn's face when instead of separating their bodies, Liv began grinding on Fitz to the rhythm of the song.

Bri stood there stunned, seriously not believing that Liv was not letting up. She was riding Fitz as if separating would mean death. "See, this is that bullshit. I told y'all not to smoke with them. They are some damn freaks." She huffed, earning her a laugh from Harrison and Huck.

"Let's just go chill in Fitz's room. Something tells me they're going to be a while." Quinn said as she began making her way inside through Fitz's window.

No sooner than everyone had entered the house, did Fitz flip them over, and position Liv's legs over his shoulders. He plunged back inside of her drenched heat, and began kissing her in rhythm with his deep, forceful thrusts. It wasn't long before he felt Liv's nails raking down his back, and her walls clenching around him. He began jackhammering into her, forcing them both over a cliff.

The following day found Liv and Fitz curled up on his bed watching a movie. All of their friends had gone home that morning to prepare for school the next day, and the couple finally had some alone time.

Liv loved peaceful moments like this. The sex between them was amazing, but just being able to cuddle up with Fitz and just be, was the best feeling in the world.

"Babe..."

"Yes Fitz?"

"Am I supposed to ask you to the prom? Or is it already a given that we are going together?"

"Babe, I think it's a given, but I wouldn't mind you asking me. If you want to."

"Ok." Fitz stood off of the bed, and got down on one knee. "Olivia Carolyn Pope, will you do me the honor of being my date for the prom?"

Liv placed her hand on her chest, feigning surprise. "Fitz... This is all so sudden... But, I guess I'll let you show up with me on your arm."

"Good, because everyone else knows if they even think about asking you, I'll slaughter them."

"You're such a brute."

"You love it"

"Only when we're naked."

The two of them laid back in bed and finished watching their movie. When it was over, Liv looked down at her watch and realized they had to be at the shelter to serve lunch in less than an hour. Thankfully they were already dressed, so they both just fixed themselves up and threw on their shoes before making their way across town, to serve the community.

Liv loved serving lunch at the family shelter. To her, it was her way of giving to others, while digesting a hearty serving of humble pie. She and Fitz had begun volunteering at the shelter once a month when they were freshman in highschool as they were always looking for a way to do more for others. When they approached their fathers about wanting to help, both jumped to say yes as community service, especially of their children's own free will, would look great on college applications. The only stipulation Gerry and Eli had, was that the children needed to have a driver and security detail as they were high profile children, and their safety was not to be taken lightly. There was no saying that anything terrible would happen, but neither father wanted to risk finding out.

Liv and Fitz went into the kitchen and put on their hair nets and aprons, and washed their hands before putting on their gloves and joining the rest of the team. Out of all of the days they had ever made this trip, today Liv was thankful that their fathers forced them to have security during these outings. As they lined up with the kitchen staff, Liv turned as she heard her name being called out from the crowd.

"Olivia Pope... Liv..."

2014

"First Lady Grant, how long have you and the governor been volunteering at this shelter? Is the first time that your daughters are joining you?" Liv cringed at hearing the gentleman's voice as it was clear he was a reporter in disguise. She wasn't here for publicity. Serving the community was never about her. This is something that she and Fitz have done every month for the past 18 years, and they were now thrilled to have their daughters helping out as well.

With a forced smile on her face, Liv turned to the reporter. "We've been volunteering here for the past 22 years. If you'll excuse me, we have work to do."

XxX

After lunch was served, Liv and Fitz made their way back home with the twins in tow. She was truly hoping that today would be uneventful, but they hadn't had a moment of peace at the shelter since people found out about their humanitarian side, 22 years ago.

"So, did you girls have fun today?" Fitz asked as they all headed straight for the kitchen to grab a bite to eat.

"It was okay, I guess." Aaliyah stated as she sat at the kitchen island with her sister , and began to peel an orange.

"How about you Alyssa?" Liv asked although she was sure her answer would be the same.

"I mean, I liked helping other people. We like doing nice things for people that need help. I just wish... I wish the reporters would leave us alone." Alyssa explained with her head hung low.

"I understand how you girls feel. Daddy and I feel the same way."

"It's just gonna get worse isn't it? I mean now that people know daddy wants to be president."

Fitz took a deep breath as he realized they still needed to prepare the girls for that particular journey. Having his daughters become the obsession of every household in America was never something that Fitz wanted. It was however the cost of attempting to become the most powerful man in the world, and there was no way he could keep their lives completely private, and run for the highest office in the land.

"How are our favorite granddaughters?"

Everyone looked up and saw Eli and Gerry standing in the doorway. "Grandpas!" The twins yelled in unison as they took off, each tackling one of the older men.

"What are we chopped liver?" Carolyn asked as she and Frances stood behind the girls.

"Grandmas!" They squealed even louder before rushing over to the two women.

"I guess we're the chopped liver." Eli joked as he watched the girls embrace their grandmothers.

Liv loved the way their daughters' big round grey eyes lit up when they saw their grandparents. She simply couldn't imagine a world where this wouldn't be the reaction they would have.

"Would you girls mind hanging out with your grandmas for a minute? We want to talk to your mommy and daddy." Both Aaliyah and Alyssa began talking a mile a minute, both wanting to show their grandmothers their recently updated bedrooms.

Once the room was clear, Liv and Fitz sat at the table with their fathers, unsure of what they needed to talk about.

"So, how are you two doing after the reporter blitzed you at the lunch today?" Eli asked as he studied the annoyance in his daughter's face. He knew the irritation had to do more with them being blitzed while the twins were there than anything. They have after all been doing this for years.

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"Dad, I seriously don't like it. I mean, we go there to help people. We don't go there because we want the world in our business. It isn't about us, and I don't understand why people seem to think it is."

Eli sighed as he took in his daughter's clear frustration. He never wanted them to be in the spotlight, but that is the cost when your father holds a seat of power. He sat quietly for a moment, knowing that she wasn't finished just yet.

"I mean dad I get it. Believe me I do. You're running for governor and Big Gerry is running for senate, and this is election year. They want to know everything there is to know about us. I understand that. It's just... I do good because it's the right thing to do. Not because the world is watching."

"I understand ladybug. Just promise me that no matter what happens, you won't stop helping others."

"I promise daddy."

"Good girl. Now, why don't you and Fitz go out and enjoy the day. It's beautiful outside."

After their talk with their fathers, Liv and Fitz made their way to the park, to enjoy a mid day picnic. Fitz laid a blanket out under the tree, and the two of them enjoyed lunch and talking about everything in general.

"Okay, so I was thinking. We already know you guys are going to black tuxedos to the prom. We were thinking it'd be cute if you wore bow ties and cummerbunds that matched our dresses."

Fitz sat quietly for a moment, picturing one of the guys in a hot pink tie. Thankfully Liv hated pink, so David, Stephen, Tom, or Harrison would the unlucky sap. Either way, Fitz had learned enough from his father to get him through this moment.

"Whatever keeps that gorgeous smile on your face is what I will do." He said, internally patting himself on the back because he knew that answer would get him laid at some point today. He had learned to embrace the motto "A happy chick makes for a happy dick" and vowed to never look back.

"I love you Fitz. What did I ever do to deserve a guy like you?"

"You wore my t-shirt and hoodie the first day of ninth grade."

They continued talking about any and everything until it was starting to get dark. They decided to pack up their things and head home for the night. Anyone could clearly tell that the pending separation was weighing them both down, even if it was only for the night.

When they made their way back to the car, Fitz was shocked at how clingy Liv was being. No matter what she was doing, some part of her body had to be touching his. As her hand crept slowly up his thigh, he tried his best to maintain his focus on the road. It was proving to be rather difficult as Liv slid her panties down her legs, and tossed them onto his lap.

His eyes grew wide, as Liv slowly freed his straining erection from his pants, and climbed on top of him.

"Livvie baby, what are you doing? I'm driving."

"Mmm, I dare you to drive, and let me ride." Liv responded as she lowered herself onto his almost painful erection.

Fitz's mind was becoming blurry, and he tried his best to focus on the rode as Liv was riding him like a pro. He threw his head back as she parted her thighs wider, taking him even deeper inside.

"Do you like that baby? Do you like how deep you are inside of me?"

"God yesssss. Ride me harder baby."

Fitz managed to focus on the road until he was able to find a spot to pull over. Once Liv felt the car stop, she began bouncing herself up and down, as Fitz began forcefully thrusting into her until they both felt the familiar pressure building up inside. One final thrust and they came hard, causing Fitz's foot to slip off of the brake. Liv had successful climbed back into her seat, just in time to witness the car drifting into oncoming traffic. Her eyes grew wide as she saw a giant truck speeding right for them.

"FITZ!"