A month had past and the two of them had become completely and totally inseparable. They might as well of been conjoined at the hip. From her apartment to his house, the two of them never missed a beat. Dinner's at Gianni's had become quite regular when neither felt like a cooking.
After many weeks of speculation, Fitz had his administration confirm the reports that he was in fact romantically involved with Olivia.
It was confirmed.
They were official.
They were public.
Not that they needed the confirmed of reports to solidify their relationship. Their relationship was solidified the moment she turned around. The moment her big, soft, round, brown doe met his striking and breathing taking blue orbs. He knew from that very moment that he'd be waking up to those beautiful eyes one day for the rest of his life.
Fitzgerald Thomas Grant III was a man in love. A man whole heartedly, sickly, head over heels in love.
And she loved him. She loved him more that she'd ever thought possible.
As he sat on the foot of her bed, Fitz admired Olivia in her robe as she chose an outfit for the day ahead. He admired the sensual sway of her hips and ass as she wiggled with frustration. The woman was intoxicating.
"I don't know what to wear." She turned to him with her signature pout plastered across the lips he'd never be able to get enough of.
"Anything you wear will be great." He told her confidently.
"I don't want to look great I want to look smart, professional... I need them to take me seriously Fitz."
Although their relationship had been taken extremely well by the people of Burlington, it was no secret that a few perceived Olivia as too young for Fitz; the age difference between them almost 15 years.
She needed to make a good and proper impression.
"You always look incredible Livvie." He said coming up from behind her. Fitz rested his head in the crook of her shoulder, wrapping his arms around her waist. "But... Maybe wear that blue dress shirt."
Olivia smiled, appreciative of his help. She reached for the baby blue dress shirt and paired it with a black pencil skirt. "Perfect.", she turned around in his arms and pecked his lips. "Thank you baby."
"You're welcome." He said and watched as she laid her clothes out on her bed. She looked ridiculously good in her baby pink silk robe which ended just below her ass. "Are you nervous?"
"Yes."
"You shouldn't be." He sat back on the edge of her bed again. "It's just Cyrus."
"I know but he's your Chief of Staff, I want him to like me. I need him to like me."
He laughed, pulling her sweet face into his for a breathtaking kiss. "He's going to love you. How could he not?" He kissed her again, even softer this time. "And if he doesn't I'll fire him."
"Fitz!" She laughed playfully pushing him onto his back, climbing on top of him. Her long straight black hair fell like a fountain above him.
"God I love you." He said shamelessly.
Olivia giggled, tilted her head down and kissed him softly. "Good thing I love you more."
XXX
"Livvie stop fidgeting you look incredible." Fitz held her hand tightly as the two of them made their way through City Hall. They said their brief hello's and small waves to people passing by. An elevator ride later they arrived on his floor, and Fitz grinned.
"We're here. This is where I am the majority of the time you bug me at work."
"Behave." She giggled softly, following behind him.
Fitz was beaming. He didn't think he'd felt so proud in his life, to have this glorious woman on his arm as he introduced her to his co-workers as his. He couldn't have been more smug.
He introduced her to everyone he could find. From the level 1 interns who got coffee and whom of which Fitz could barely remember their names, to the people who helped run his campaign, to Derek and Frank on his social media. After he'd just about gone through everyone Fitz realized the two on them had under an hour to kill before Cyrus was out of his meeting.
"Where are we going?" Olivia was having a hard time keeping up with his long strides in her creme 4 inch pumps.
"My office." He pulled her in front of him. There was a slight hoarseness to his voice which caused Olivia to frown falsely. She knew exactly what that voice meant.
"No." She giggled as he guided he down the hall with his hand on the small of her back.
"Yes." He growled in her ear before pressing a kiss to her neck quickly. His hand got a firm squeeze of her ass before they practically walked into Amanda's desk.
Olivia didn't even realize the blonde woman sitting there with a sour face until Fitz spoke up.
"Baby this is my secretary Amanda." He gestured towards her. "Amanda this is the Olivia I've been going on about to everyone."
"Nice to meet you Amanda." Olivia smiled sweetly and extended her hand.
"You too Olivia." There was a slight edge to her voice as she shook her hand firmly. "I've heard so much about you." The woman smiled stiffly and it didn't reach her eyes.
"All good I can assure you." Fitz teased Olivia playfully before turning to Amanda. "Can you cancel the rest of my meetings for the day? After we meet with Cyrus I'm just going to head out."
"Absolutely." Amanda sat back down in her chair. "Just let me know if there's anything else I can do for you."
Olivia didn't like the way she said with as Amanda ended it with a smirk. Determined not to be petty she shrugged it off and was guided into Fitz's office. But if she didn't know any better, Olivia gathered that Amanda was slightly off. Something about her just didn't sit quite well with Olivia.
The moment the door closed his lips were on hers. She could barely catch her breath as he walked her back towards her desk. Within the month things hadn't progressed much with them sexually, however Fitz discovered just how much he loved going down on his woman.
He loved tasting her.
"Not here." She breathed against his lips before he hungrily dove his tongue into her mouth again. She groaned loudly as his hands lifted her up and onto his desk.
"Why not?" He frowned pulling away.
"We're in public." She chastised him playfully by swatting his chest.
"This isn't any more public than your classroom." He gave her the saddest puppy dog eyes he could muster. "And we made out on your couch."
"This is City Hall.", with that she scooted off his desk and smoothed out her skirt. He understood completely, not wanting to push her further than she was ready he sat down in his chair before bringing her to sit in his lap.
She couldn't think of a better way to spend her day off than with him, in his natural working habit. It was cute to see him at work, being all mayoral and such.
"You're cute Mr. Mayor." She played with his tie. "Very cute."
"Thank you Mrs. Mayor.", his fingers playing innocently with the end of her skirt.
"Mrs. Mayor?" Olivia blushed at the thought.
"Soon." Fitz kissed her cheek, "soon."
XXX
After curling up on the couch in his office and watching pointless youtube videos together, Olivia gulped at the loud knock at the door.
"Is that him?" She asked.
"It's him.", he patted her leg and the two of them rose from the couch. After a soft and reassuring kiss to her lips Fitz walked over the door and opened it. "Cyrus."
"Sir." He grinned widely stepping inside.
"Cyrus this is Olivia, Olivia this is Cyrus."
Olivia smiled at the man. With white hair, a protruding stomach and a loosened tie, Cyrus looked like a man under stress. "Nice to meet you Cyrus."
"You as well Olivia." He said shaking her hand. "I've heard quite a bit about you from old Fitzy here."
His accent slightly threw her, it was southern but she couldn't figure out just where from. She'd already ruled out Georgia, Texas, Kentucky and Arkansas. As she stared at him through squinty eyes Olivia pursed her lips trying to identify where he was from.
"Mississippi?" She asked him after a few moments of deliberation.
Cyrus chuckled, shaking his head. "South Carolina, yourself?"
"Georgia." Olivia was pleased to have some type of common ground with him. As all three of them sat down Olivia and Cyrus entered their own little world, excluding Fitz completely as they discussed their southern heritage.
Fitz smiled, watching his baby interact with his right hand man. This was exactly what he hoped for and more. He knew Cyrus would love Olivia as there was nothing not to love. Olivia Pope was as perfect as it got. He saw the smile that appeared on her face as she and Cyrus continued to speak of back home.
Perhaps he'd take her there when her school year wrapped up. Although secretly he was hoping to bring her to California to meet his mother; the only Grant that matter on the West Coast. He couldn't bare the thought of his father ever having the privilege of meeting his Livvie. His baby. His pride and joy. His everything.
He was instantly brought back down to earth when Olivia placed her hand on his knee.
"Fitz?" She looked to him with wide eyes. "What do you think?"
He hadn't heard a damned thing they were saying. He was far too just imaging his two favourite women in they met for the first time. There was not one doubt in his mind, Margaret Grant was going to love Olivia.
"About what baby sorry I wasn't listening." He admitted.
He watched as she laughed softly, those beautiful cheekbones of her highlighted as she did so. "Dinner, you, me, Cyrus and James. What do you think?"
Fitz nodded. Olivia had mentioned quite a few times that James had been vocal about Cyrus. "That sounds great Livvie."
Cyrus smiled. Maybe Fitz dating a 23 year wasn't as bad as it sounded. Besides Olivia carried herself in a very elegant and put together fashion. She was sweet; Cyrus was pleased. He would have no problem getting the people of Burlington cooing over these two. Cyrus guesstimated a few months before Fitz proposed, if that.
"Well if you two will excuse me, I have some paper work to do." Cyrus rose from his seat.
"It was lovely meeting you Cyrus." She beamed. The two shared a smile and a nod before Cyrus quickly exited and closed the door.
Fitz turned to his adoring girlfriend with his signature goofy smile. "That went well."
"It did."
"Which means I won our little bet." Fitz wiggled his brows teasingly. On the drive over to City Hall, Fitz had put a little wager between the two of them, just to prove how confident he was that Cyrus would adore Olivia. "And I plan on cashing in tonight."
Olivia pretended to roll her eyes although her blushing smile gave her away. "Fine, we can have pizza for dinner."
Fitz beamed widely. Since being together not only was he eating better, but he noticed a huge change within his mood and energy. Olivia Pope truly was bringing out the best in him. She had his best interests at heart, as he did hers. She loved him, and he loved her.
After pizza the rest of the day they practically spent snuggling, kissing and watching TV. As she curled up to him on the couch as they watched television, Fitz couldn't help but think this was how things were supposed to be. They'd been moving relatively fast and a large part of him wanted to ask her to move in, but decided heavily against it.
His Livvie didn't seem like the type to want to move in until they were married, or at a minimum engaged. They were moving at a phenomenal pace, and Olivia was handling everything thrown at them with great maturity, despite her age. He felt so very blessed to have this incredible woman to kiss and claim as his.
With his fingers softly massaging her scalp, she moaned loudly, curling up to him even closer. She could feel his heart beat rapidly as her head pressed against his chest. She was effortlessly comfortable in his arms.
Fitz couldn't help but smirk as a commercial for Pampers diaper's came, showing several different babies rolling around frivolously.
"And why are you laughing Mister?" Olivia poked his chest playfully.
"No reason." He replied innocently. His mind was too busy imaging the adorable children the two of them would have. Curly hair from both of their parents, his bright blue eyes, her sweet nose and full lips, with soft caramel skin.
Olivia repositioned herself to lie her head in his lap, looking straight up at him. "You're lying."
"I am not." He grinned, pushing up her t-shirt to draw circles on the soft and flat skin of her tummy.
"You're thinking about babies. I can practically hear you thinking."
"Not just any babies, our babies." He charmed her. Olivia swore she'd never met any man as smooth and suave as him. 10 times out of 10 he either made her blush like a schoolgirl or he filled her stomach with butterflies.
"Oh yes." She laughed. "Our 5 or 6 children. What are they like?"
He grinned playfully, stretching out his neck teasing her. "Well... The first time I knock you up—"
"Knock me up?!" Olivia pretended to be insulted.
He winked at her. "You'll get pregnant with twins."
"Twins?!"
"Yes." He nodded confidently. "Two boys; Nathaniel and Xavier."
Olivia nodded, giggling as she urged him to continue this fantasy he'd drawn up, both names being to her liking.
"The second time, we'll have a girl—"
"Carolina." Olivia interrupted him with a coy smile.
He titled his head down, pecking her lips. "Carolina."
Her fingers went to stroke his right arm up and down as he continued.
"The third time, you'll have twins again. This time one of each; Rebecca and Mason. And then lastly—"
"No more Fitz!" Olivia pulled herself out of his lap, now straddling him. "That's far more children then any family needs."
"Hush." He said pressing his fingers to her lips which he loved so much. "And then a good few years down the line when they're all out of their toddler stage, we'll have our last to prove we still got it. We can call it an accident to all our friends but we both know it won't be."
Olivia couldn't help but throw her head back in laughter. This man made her so incredibly happy.
"I am not having 6 kids Fitzgerald." She told him in the most stern voice she could muster, tho her giddy smile contradicted her words. "I was willingly to compromise to 5 possibly, but not 6. That's too much."
"It's not enough, I'm compromising with 6. I wanted a soccer team."
Her face dropped. "My boobs and vagina will sag the floor."
"You'll still be the most beautiful woman in the world to me." He told her unashamed.
"You say that now..."
Fitz frowned as he meant every last word he said. "I wouldn't care if I had to pick your boobs up off the floor, I'd still love you the same."
"Do you mean that?"
"I do." He smiled stroking her face. "With all my heart."
"I love you.", she whispered softly.
"I love you too."
Claire was ecstatic as finally her best friend had managed to rear her head after disappearing for a month. Claire saw Olivia at work and it ended there; she had become completely wrapped up in her own little world. Finally enough became enough and Claire marched herself over to Olivia's for a last minute sleepover.
With popcorn, chick flicks and gossip things went just right back to normal.
"So the Mayor of Burlington goes downtown." Claire smirked. When Olivia finally gave up the news, she was far too happy for her friend. Olivia deserved to be happy, she deserved to have love in her life. She deserved the best.
"It's the most amazing feeling I've ever felt in my life. My entire body feels ready to explode, I... I have no words to describe it." Olivia said dreamily.
"I do. It's called cum." She said crassly. "He made you cum."
Olivia swatted Claire with a shake of her head. Claire's crude mouth never ceased to amaze her. "You need to wash that mouth of yours out with soap."
Claire shrugged playfully. She then proceeded to tell Olivia her adventures with Bethany and Abby as the three of them ventured into speed dating.
"Richard?" Olivia laughed at the name of Claire's new potential love interest. "He sounds old."
"He's 29, and coming from you that's rich."
Olivia scowled, folding her arms and squinting her eyes. "What's the problem with Richard then?"
"He's... Boring. Plain. There's nothing to him. He has absolutely spark to him."
"Then why on earth do you still talk to him?"
"Sex." Claire wasn't exactly looking to settle down, but she was looking for someone to hold a decent conversation with. For the time being Richard would do, but she had to find something better; someone better.
"Sex isn't everything you know Claire. Fitz and I have a great relationship and we haven't consummated it yet."
Claire rolled her eyes so hard for a moment they almost got stuck. "You two are basically having sex. Except instead of using his penis you're using his tongue. Same difference."
"Not at all!" Olivia fired out. Just as she opened her mouth to feed Claire some more lies, her cell phone rang.
"Ou look." Claire cooed at the caller ID.
Olivia sighed teasingly before accepting the call. "Hi baby."
"Hi gorgeous." She could hear the smile in his voice. "Sorry to bother you but I'm looking for my yellow tie for tomorrow and I can't find it."
"Did you check the hamper?"
"Yes."
"Your dresser?"
"Yes."
"Your closet? Even the shelf because you throw stuff up there all the time."
"I checked." Fitz ran his hands through his wet hair having just taken a shower. "Babe I checked everywhere and I can't find it."
"Did you check Teddy's hamper?"
He furrowed his brows. "Why would my tie be in Teddy's hamper?"
Olivia rolled her eyes. It was as if when left to their own devices the Grant brothers didn't have two brain cells to rub together.
"Just check babe."
He nodded and made his way to his office which Teddy had pretty much converted into his own space. Low and below there sat his bright yellow tie in Teddy's room. Fitz quickly snatched it up hastily before growling at Teddy who laid down on his newly purchased bed.
"Found it."
"Told you. Now tell Teddy to stop stealing your ties."
Fitz pulled the phone from his ear and turned to his brother. "Stop stealing my god damn ties."
Teddy snickered, they looked better on him than they did on Fitz anyway. Plus Laura hadn't allowed him to come over to get the rest of his things as of yet. She was turned our to be much more stubborn than he anticipated.
"Is that Liv?" Teddy asked with a smile.
"Yes." Fitz replied dryly.
"Can I talk to her?"
Fitz rolled his eyes, knowing exactly what Teddy wished to talk to Olivia about; Claire. He still wasn't letting it go. With the phone back to his ears Fitz let out a big sigh, "he wants to talk to you."
"No." Olivia replied.
"She said no."
Teddy not taking no for an answer, yanked the phone out of Fitz's hand before shoving him out of the door. "Hi Liv." He grinned widely.
"What do you want Theodore?"
Teddy Grant was a smart man. He knew that Olivia had specifically set aside a day to hang out with her good buddy Claire. Connecting the dots as this was the only day Olivia wasn't clung to Fitz's side, today had to be the day.
"Whatcha doing?" He said in a sing songey voice knowing he had to charm Olivia.
"Just spit it out."
"Give me 5 minutes with her on the phone." Teddy begged. "I just want to introduce myself, PLEASE LIV!"
Olivia rolled her eyes. She was growing tired of Teddy's persistence with her best friend. "No Teddy."
Teddy mustered up the nicest and most sweet sounding voice he could, "please Olivia... For me?"
"No.", and with that Olivia hung up the phone and tossed it aside. She looked to Claire who knew exactly what was going on. Within the past couple of weeks Claire had managed to gather she held the interest of the other Grant brother. Teddy had even gone as far as to "visit" Olivia at lunch. Before Teddy could so much as open his mouth for a hello, Olivia practically threw him out the door.
"Why didn't you let me speak to him?" Claire asked after a few minutes had passed.
"He's married."
"So? I've dated married men before."
Olivia frowned deeply. "He's going through a divorce Claire. He's just looking for someone to lay over."
Olivia watched as Claire shrugged. "What's so wrong with that? We're both adults."
There would be no circumstance where Olivia would allow Claire to be used by Teddy. She knew exactly what Teddy was looking for, and there was no way either would get her consent.
"No Claire. Plus his wife is psychotic, I don't want you involved in the shambles that are Theodore Grant's life. He'll screw you over."
"You can't dictate what I do? You know that right?"
A big sigh left Olivia's lips. "I'm trying to protect you."
"I know." Claire gave her best friend a week smile.
"Promise me you'll stay away from him?" Olivia warned. Sure Teddy and Claire would make a good couple, they suited each their enough with their vile mouthes. They were both deeply attractive and would no doubt make beautiful offspring. But Claire was a handful and Teddy was showing each and everyday to more than a handful. Teddy had baggage, more baggage than any woman needed. It would be different if Teddy expressed his interest in Claire for the long haul, but he didn't. Teddy was simply looking to get laid with the hottest girl he could find. Olivia would not stand by and allow this to happen. "Promise me Claire." She repeated.
With a deep sigh and a roll over her eyes Claire muttered, "I promise."
Her hands roamed his back, moving smoothly over every impeccable muscle there. She swore this man didn't have a single flaw; his body was immaculate. And as he laid beneath her while she straddled his hips and massaged his back, she realized just how gorgeous he was.
She moved her hands to his shoulders, slowly massaging and kneading them until he moaned loudly. After a long stressful day, with multiple arguments with city counsel pertaining to the expansion of Burlington's public transportation, this was just what he needed. His adoring Livvie's sweet and petite hands on his body made all the problems of the world melt away in a matter of seconds.
She then paid attention to his arms, caressing all over; from the top of his shoulders, through his biceps all the way to his wrists which her fingers danced on.
"You should quit your day job." He told her through a moan.
"Should I now?" A sweet giggle escaped her lips as her hands now moved to his shoulder blades. Leaning down she placed a kiss to the nape of his neck. She moved her fingers to rake through his curls while she sat back up.
His eyes rolled back as Olivia began to massage his scalp. Knowing just how stressful his job could be, it kept a smile on her face knowing she could be there for him in more ways than one.
"You're amazing." He groaned loudly. "So amazing baby..."
She smirked hearing the crack in his voice. It meant a lot knowing that she could provide even a fraction of the pleasure he so willingly and graciously provided her with. With a few more kisses to the side of his neck Olivia tugged his ear between her teeth before commanding him, "turn over."
And he did just that, turning onto his back so she now sat on top of him with a smile.
She was an angel. She wore her hair tied up in a messy bun with a few loose strands framing her makeup free and radiant face, followed by her incredible body in just a simple bright blue tank top and a pair of black shorts which drove him wild. He swore she'd bought those shorts just to push him further to the brink of insanity.
"Hello." He exhaled with a wide grin.
"Hello.", the soft skin of her finger tips danced on his chest. "Feel any better?"
"Much." A half and hour massage from his heavenly woman and Fitz could barely remember what had irritated him in the first place.
"Good." Olivia smiled, she had done her job. "Wanna talk about it?"
Fitz thought long and hard about his answer before responding honestly with a shake of his head. "I don't want to bore you with my work problems."
Getting off him, Olivia settled herself right beside him, curling up to Fitz. She placed her head on his chest while holding his midsection with both hands. "I want you to bore me."
He chuckled, kissing her forehead. "You're pretty great, you know that right?"
"My boyfriend tells me so."
"He must be really lucky to have you."
"He is." Olivia peppered his chest with kisses. "I love him to bits."
"Well I'm pretty sure he loves you more." And he did.
She looked up and saw nothing but adoration and love for her in his striking eyes. Over the short time they'd know each other, she'd completely and totally fallen for him whole heartedly. He made her feel like the most loved and beautiful woman in the world. It was indescribable what she felt for him. Olivia had fallen so hard, so fast; the thought of being without him even for a day was unbearable.
"Lets have sex." She said before placing a kiss on his lips.
"What?" Fitz pulled away laughing at her sudden out burst.
"Lets. Have. Sex." She sat up, pulling her hair out of a ponytail; her long soft black waves flowing around her face and shoulders. Fitz continued to look at her with a confused look upon his face.
"Baby what are you talking about?" He went to cup her face but she quickly moved his hand into her own.
"I want to have sex with you. Do you not want to have sex with me?" Her puppy dog brown eyes now wide with concern.
"Of course I do are you kidding me?" He sat up so they were now adjacent to each other. "I just thought you wanted to wait until we got married."
She gave him a weak smile. As much as she wanted to wait, her patience was at an all time low. "What am I waiting for anyway? I mean the whole point of waiting is so that our relationship wouldn't be blinded by lust. But when I look at you...", her voice trailed off with an adorable smile that made Fitz's heart leap.
His hands ran up and down the soft skin of her arm. "When you look at me?", he urged her to continue.
"When I look at you... I see Nathaniel, Xavier, Carolina, Rebecca and Mason." Her eyes slightly welling up with tears. "I see a big house with our beautiful children; our beautiful family. When I look at you I see forever Fitz."
And in that moment, Fitzgerald Thomas Grant III had never loved this woman so much. He nearly asked her to marry him right then and there, but swallowed back the words.
"I love you so much." He said with every fibre of his being, both his hands cupping her face. She had his heart. "I'm completely and totally in love with you baby."
She crawled into his lap, her thighs on either side of his hips. Her mouth crashed down to his as she kissed him with everything in him. Hungrily her hands ranked all over his naked chest before she pulled away breathlessly.
"Make love to me Fitz." She said softly. "Right here, right now. I want you to make love to me baby."
I'd love to know & hear your thoughts like always reviews make me so happy.
I've been debating making them wait or not, and I just went with what was natural, hope that's okay! Sexy time next up!
Until next time! X
