Hello All! Well it seems inspiration has come back to me! Yay! Thank you all for your kind words, they really do keep me going!

Here's the next installment, it's not as long as I'd hoped but I hope it'll keep you happy while I write the next one.

Hope you enjoy!


Fitz woke up first and looked down at Olivia's body. She was wrapped around him, holding him tightly. Her head was on his chest and her hair was sprawled messily around her face, she looked absolutely beautiful. He pushed down the sheets to look at her naked body and felt his member waking up. He almost woke her up to engage in some morning sex but she seemed tired and he knew they had all day to enjoy being together.

He took a minute to think over their relationship. He knew they had only been together a week and they could barely put a name on their relationship, much less go public with it but he had already grown attached to her, much more than he had been to any other women. A part of him knew their relationship was wrong to any outside bystander but they couldn't understand what they felt. Fitz felt a real connection to Olivia, it wasn't just pure lust over a young student. He had already lived that and had had no problem controlling himself.

It was different with Olivia. Sure, she was absolutely gorgeous, with an incredibly sexy body and the sex was always explosive but it wasn't what had drawn him to her in the first place. It was her mind, the way she had of looking at things from every possible angle, never pre judging anyone or anything. It was her innocence and kindness. It was her vulnerability and strength. He could tell she had lived through a lot, more than an 18 year-old should but she was still here, going through life like she owned it but never looking anyone down. Fitz wouldn't confess it to her, he could barely confess it to himself but he was very quickly falling in love with her. The past few days had only reinforced his feelings.

He knew Thursday was her day off and he only had one class in the morning. He decided to let her enjoy her sleep and disentangled himself from her to get ready for the day. He went to take a shower and get dressed and when he came back to the bedroom, he saw she was still asleep but had grabbed his pillow and was using it as a replacement for him. He smiled warmly at the sight.

He left her a note on the nightstand, saying he had to leave for school but would be back for lunch and asked her not to leave. He moved her hair from her face and kissed her forehead, causing her to scrunch her face and turn the other way with a groan. He chuckled and left for work.

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Olivia woke up around 10am and realized she was alone. She called Fitz name without getting an answer and remembered he had a class in the morning. She sat up, thinking it was probably time to go home and saw his note. She read it and re read it a few times before lying back down, deciding to indulge in a lazy morning. She stretched her body and buried her face in his pillow inhaling his smell into her lungs. The mix of his cologne and natural smell on the sheets brought memories of the night before and she blushed, smiling and biting her lip. Her body was sore but she was no longer feeling uncomfortable compared to the first times. Obviously, her body had gotten quite used to Fitz and so had her mind.

She couldn't believe it had only been a week. She felt like she had known Fitz forever. Of course there was still a lot she didn't know about him and a lot he didn't know about her but she felt so comfortable with him, she knew it would all come naturally. Her attraction to him hadn't changed once they had had sex. Actually, it had, she had become even more attracted to him. Now that she knew what his body looked like and what he could do with it, she didn't think she could go back.

But she had also discovered more of Fitz. More than the attentive teacher or tutor, he was a caring, patient man, who knew what he wanted but wasn't afraid to show a softer side of him. The way he always put her first made her feel like the most important people on Earth.

If she was being honest, she didn't mind the secrecy and hiding. For one, it meant she could keep him all to herself, they didn't have to go to parties or events where she would have to share his attention with others and that was a good thing. Plus, she didn't feel like she was doing something wrong, they were both consenting adults, not hurting anyone and as long as Fitz didn't let their relationship impact the way he graded her, they weren't hurting anyone.

Her only fear was the end of the year. Even though he had tried to reassure her that they would make it work, she couldn't help but wonder if he really would move away for her or if they could make a long distance relationship work. There were so many variables and so many unanswered questions, she sometimes felt like there was an end date to their relationship.

"I don't like to share. Especially not you."

His words from last night rang in her ears and brought a sense of calm over her. He was always more open than her about his feelings and had given her no reason to doubt his sincerity. He had been patient with her and had been careful to give her her space without running away from her. And all that was only during the first week of their relationship, it was safe to assume that their bond would only grow stronger with time and when it would be time for her to leave, they could re-discuss solutions.

She smiled, refreshed by the positive thinking and decided to get ready for her day. Fitz would be home in less than an hour and she didn't want to look like a lazy bum. She went for a shower and changed back to her clothes from the day before which were still quite clean considering she had only worn them for a couple of hours.

She then went to the kitchen and decided to do a bit of cleaning. When everything was tidied up, she moved to the living room and did a bit of cleaning there as well. Then, she brought his clothes to the downstairs laundry and decided to go for a coffee while the machine was running. She came back 20 minutes later and put his clean clothes in a basket. She was in the elevator when her phone rang and she saw it was Fitz.

"Good morning Professor!" She sang

"Didn't you read my note?" He asked, sounding hurt.

"I did. What's wrong?" She asked worried.

"Why did you leave? I asked you to wait for me. Don't you want to spend the day with me?" He sounded so desperate she couldn't help but smile and be warmed up by his cute neediness.

"Fitz…" She started but he interrupted her.

"No, don't worry, it's okay… I'll let you go back to your day. See you Olivia!" He hung up.

Olivia would have been upset that he cut her off so abruptly had she not been so busy trying not to laugh. She had left for 20 minutes and he thought she had abandoned him. She was starting to wonder who was the girl in their relationship. She made her way to his door and used the spare key to get in. She found him in the living room, lying on the couch with his hand on his eyes.

When he heard her steps, his head shot up and he looked at her, blinking a few times, as if trying to understand what she was doing here with a basket of clothes, his clothes. She chuckled and put the basket on the floor, walking to the couch to sit beside him. He sat up, still looking at her questioningly.

"If you had let me finish, I would have told you that I just went downstairs to get your clothes and I was on my way back up when you called. I do want to spend the day with you, Fitz. I just wanted to give you a hand. But I won't do it again if it makes you that upset." She said with a smile.

Fitz exhaled loudly and wrapped his arms around her, holding her to his chest, breathing in her scent.

"Great…" He started "I snapped at you when you were doing the nicest thing for me. Now, I feel like a jerk!"

"You should feel like a big jerk!" She started trying to sound stern. "But you're MY big needy-handsome-smart-sexy jerk!" She finished, kissing his jaw.

He held her tighter and flipped them over so that she was on her back on the couch and he was on top of her.

"I am. Now, how could I ever apologize to you?" He asked, moving her sweater to expose her stomach and kissing his way to her breasts.

She arched her back to get him to get closer and he moved his hands to her back, holding her firmly to his lips. She moaned loudly when he kissed her nipple over her bra and she twisted her arms behind her back so that she could unhook it and give him more access. He groaned in approval and rose on his elbows to take off her sweater and bra and throw them to the floor. He then pushed her back on the couch and started massaging her breasts.

He started by grabbing them fully in his hands and softly kneading them, feeling her nipples hardening against his palms. Then, he moved his thumbs to her nipples and played with them relishing in the moans and sobs coming from her mouth every time he pinched or rubbed them in a different way. Finally, he couldn't help himself and attached his mouth to her breast sucking on it, focusing mainly on her nipple, grabbing the little bud between his teeth and playfully grazing it. Her hands attached themselves to his hair and she massaged his scalp, causing him to moan.

He used his other hand to massage her free breast and twist and pinch it, creating a delicious contrast with the warm kissing and sucking on her other nipple. When he heard her moan louder and felt her writhing under him, he grabbed one of her hands and guided it inside her pants and underwear. She gasped at his move but didn't try to move out of his grasp. He guided her fingers over her clit and moved them to rub circles on her bundle of nerves.

The sensations on her heated core and working together on her pleasure brought her close to the edge faster than she wanted. Fitz felt it and increased the pace of their fingers while doubling his efforts on her breasts. When she started releasing small cries and he felt she was holding back, he moved his mouth to her ear and started whispering.

"Let it go, Kitten! It's okay… I want you to…" She shook her head and bit her lip, refusing to give in. "Can you feel your fingers?" She moaned out louder. "They feel good, don't they?" She nodded eagerly and whispered his name. "Come for me, Kitten. Now!" He ordered.

And as she had grown accustomed to, her body obeyed him and she came with a silent scream, her body tensing in his arms and his hand picking up the pace on her clit when she couldn't move anymore. He watched her as the successive waves hit her and savored every expression on her face. He kissed her jaw and chin while she came down and she trailed her hands up and down his back. Fitz kissed her mouth a final time and carried her to the bathroom, leaving her to get cleaned up while he went to gather her sweater and bra.

He came back to the bathroom and watched her readjusting her pants. She turned to him and stretched out her arm to get her clothes. He looked at her impishly and walked to her, keeping her sweater behind his back and kissed her neck.

"I quite like you half naked. I think I'm going to keep that and just watch your naked breasts all day…" He said against her neck.

Olivia blushed and giggled "Come on, Fitz! I'll be cold, you don't want me to get sick…" She tried to reason with him.

His head shot up and he looked at her worriedly "No! No, I don't want that!" He affirmed forcefully. "Are you feeling sick?" He asked, looking nervous.

She laughed at his over-protectiveness and wrapped her arms around his neck, looking him straight in the eyes. "Fitz! I'm fine, stop worrying! I'm just not going to walk around your house naked!" She laughed.

Fitz released a sigh and wrapped his hands around her waist, smiling. "Would it help convincing you if I agree to be naked too? Then, it wouldn't be awkward for you…"

"Yeah, right… Two grownups walking around a house naked in the middle of the day, that's not awkward at all…" She said ironically as she grabbed her bra and sweater and put them on.

Fitz laughed and kissed the top of her head before moving out of the room. "I'm gonna hang my clothes, can you order us takeout? Your choice!" He called from the living room.

"Sure!" She answered "Can you get me my phone? It's on the coffee table." She finished getting dressed and brushed her hair in a ponytail, high above her neck. She walked back in the living room and found Fitz standing in the center of it staring intently at her phone with a frown.

"Fitz?" She asked "What's wrong?"

"Who are James Patson and Phil McAdam, and why are they 'coming to your place on Saturday'? What's happening on Saturday?"

"Are you looking through my messages?" She asked irritated.

"No, I was grabbing your phone and a text from Abby came in. You didn't answer me Olivia. Why are there boys coming to your house on Saturday?" He asked again

Olivia was getting upset to be interrogated and she was about to give him a good tongue lashing when she realized the underlying problem. "You're jealous!" She smiled victoriously.

Fitz waved his hand dismissively and frowned. "Don't be ridiculous Olivia! I am not jealous! I am just worried that you have those young little horn dogs in your house! There should be some supervision!" He said, displeased to have been caught.

She bit back a laugh and walked toward him sexily. He walked back, trying not to let her touch him, knowing if she did, he was lost. "Are you offering your services as a chaperon, Mr. Grant?" She asked cheekily. "I wouldn't mind at all… We could sneak up in my room and I could let you defile my childhood bed…" She said as she trailed her hands on his chest. Fitz grunted and closed his eyes, trying to keep his arousal in check.

"I'm not jealous…" He repeated unconvincingly.

"Sure you are!" She said as she kissed his chest "And that's the cutest thing ever!"

Fitz inhaled deeply and wrapped his arms around her tightly. "Can you promise you won't let them touch you? Do you think you need a pepper spray in case one of them gets drunk and tries something?" He asked worriedly.

She grabbed his face in her hands and forced him to look at her. "Fitz, I will be fine. Those are my friends, they're coming for my birthday, there will be lots of people, I'll be safe. And I promise nobody will touch me. You have nothing to be jealous about. I mean, have you looked at yourself lately?" She laughed.

He laughed with her and kissed her forehead. "I just wish I could come as your boyfriend and scare every guy away. But I'll be fine, you should enjoy yourself. I'll see you the next day though, right?"

"You definitely will. And we still have the whole day together. Come on let's get something to eat!" She said with finality as she kissed him and moved out of his arms.


That's all for now folks! Hope you enjoyed this one!

We're starting to see jealous Fitz appear. Next stop will be the party. Will something happen then? Will Fitz show up? Let me know what you think/want! Your reviews and ideas do inspire me!

Thanks for reading.

Cheers,

C.