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Fitz had left instructions with Marta to have the white house staff make breakfast for Teddy and his guest. The parents would start picking up their kids around 11am. This allowed the kids plenty of time to sleep in, eat breakfast and get ready for their parents. The kids were delighted with the assortment of breakfast options. They all gathered their food and sat in a circle discussing what fun they had. Teddy told them he'd see if they could have another sleepover soon which all the kids agreed would be fun.

Back at the WH residence Fitz woke up around 8am. This was late for him as he never sleeps in this late, but after the evening he just had who could blame him. Fitz was on cloud nine. He didn't think he could feel any better, that was until he shifted his body and saw the vision lying in his bed. Fitz heart clenched in his chest. He didn't think he had seen anything so beautiful in his life. There in his bed was Olivia, Liv, his Livvie laying with her hair fanned out on a pillow. Her eyes were closed, her chest rising in falling in a slow peaceful rhythm. Her perfect lips in a small pout. Begging to be kissed and it's taking everything in him not to do that at this exact moment. There is a ray of sunshine peeking through the window that gives her a glow.

As Fitz stretches he notices his muscles ache. It had been a while since he exerted himself like that in bed. His mind instantly drifts back to what Liv said before falling asleep that she'll probably need a hot bath in the morning.

Fitz slips out of bed and heads towards the master bath. As he gathered the essential oils he would add to the bath and places them on the counter. He gets a good look at himself in the mirror and his mind drifts back to the escapades of the night before.

Fitz POV:

The minute my eyes saw her completely naked before me I couldn't wait to feast on her beautiful body. I was like a man starved being left alone at a buffet. Where do I start? My eyes skim over her entire body. She has changed over the years. I don't mean just physically, but mentally also. When our eyes meet I see a confidence that wasn't there years ago. She is comfortable in her own skin and I find that so sexy. I would always tell her how beautiful she is and she would always shy away from my compliments. This resulted in me begging her numerous times not to hide from me.

Her physical appearance has changed as well. Her body is curvier. Her hips wider. Her breast fuller and her butt is rounder, yet firm as ever. Subconsciously I lick my lips and Liv lets out a small chuckle as I'm now kneeling between her parted thighs looking down at her as I caress her legs. She reaches her hand up and traces my abs with her fingertips.

Leaning down I kiss the lips I've often dreamt about while we were apart. Nibbling and sucking her lower lip between mine I feel her tongue tease my lips inviting mine into her mouth. As our tongues meet this begins a battle that ignites passion that only fuels my desire for her. Finally breaking the kiss my tongue journeys down her body. Traveling down the valley between her breasts her back arches as I find my desired destination. Her soft mounds rise and fall as her breathing escalates. I nip at her nipple which hardens against my lips. I graze my teeth gently over her sensitive peak. That is when I feel her fingertips scrape my scalp. I watch as I encircle her nipple w/ my tongue her back arches quickly as she moans again. My other hand kneads her breast as my fingers pinch her stiff peak. I slowly make my way to that breast as my tongue takes a leisurely trace across her warm skin. I continue to my slow torture of her chocolate peaks.

My hand starts a slow decent down her body, finding a pool of moisture waiting between her thighs. Every indication I need to know she's enjoying what I'm doing. At the feel of her arousal I feel myself becoming painfully hard. A low guttural growl escapes my lips. Tracing my finger along her slick folds I feel her hips start to move. I withdraw my hand and I hear her whimper. Looking into her eyes I bring my fingers to my lips and taste her essence. I moan then declare "Oh how good you taste. I have missed tasting my sweet baby" Liv bites her lips and spreads her thighs which doesn't go unnoticed as I work my way kissing down her body to the source of the sweet essence that has my tongue craving for more. I am rewarded as I take another long lick.

My sweet baby taste so good I murmur against her mound. Swirling my tongue around her clit she cries out. When I feel her body going rigid and her legs start to tremble I rise peak up at her as she's gripping my hair with her closed fist. I can tell she is on the brink of an orgasm as her legs are trembling. Her thighs are closing in and I pin them down w/ my forearms and take a leisurely lick up her lips one more time as her hips buck off the bed. I pull away and can hear her protest in an exasperated sight she says "Fitz" I know in my mind it is unfair, but I want her to come undone with me buried deep inside her and before she can say more my mouth is attacking hers as I press my harden cock at her entrance. The head parting her mow deliciously wet entrance. In one swift thrust I sheath myself into her warmth. She sucks in a breath and I release her mouth from the passionate kiss. Looking into her eyes I wait for her body to adjust before I begin to move. When I feel her hips rock against mine I set a slow pace of love making.

As we get into a comfortable rhythm, the feeling of her tightness and the warmth of being insider her almost consumes me, but I don't want it to end so soon. Pausing our movements and grind my hips against hers. I can feel her nails digging into my into my butt cheeks as she's encouraging me to thrust into her deeper. I burry my face in the crook of her neck as I hear her whispering how good it feels and with each thrust the moans escaping her lips have me ready to explode I feel her walks gripping me and milking my cock. She's trembling and then I hear the words that make me release into her warmth. "I'm coming" she says as her body shakes uncontrollably. A few more thrust and I find my release as well. As our bodies tremble together and we try to regulate our breathing I'm looking into the most beautiful brown orbs I've seen. I kiss her lips softly as I lay gently roll onto my side so as not to crush her with my weight.

Liv's POV:

I stirred awake and found the bed next to me empty. As my arm reached across I felt the empty sheet was still warm. I knew he hadn't been gone long. It's like my body knew immediately that he was gone and I awoke. Bringing my arm back to my body I feel the totally warn out. Running my hand across my chest I feel a sore spot and look down to see an imprint of a bite. Moving my legs I wince at the soreness and remember the cause. Letting my mind drift back to what was the best night of love making I've ever experienced.

As Fitz kisses me and travels down my body my flesh is aflame. I think what is this man doing to me? My body is responding to every movement. With each thrust he's bringing me to my brink. My eyes shut tightly as I try to keep up with his movements. He's feeling me completely. He is well endowed, but he manages to time his strokes so as to never cause me pain. What we are sharing now is a rediscovering of each other's body. It's sensual, sweet and passionate love making. I'm almost out of breath. All I can do is call out his name. I'm moaning loudly. My mind drifts to the WH staff and the SSA's assigned to his detail. I hope they can't hear me. I couldn't stop myself from moaning even if I wanted to. This man, my man he's doing things to me. I have no control over how my body is reacting. I open my eyes and there are his piercing blue eyes looking at me. He's looking straight into my soul. The look of pure ecstasy is enough to push me there. I whisper to him I'm about to come. This only makes him take longer, deeper strokes. I close my eyes shut again tightly trying to prolong the inevitable. That's when I feel it. Something wet hits my face. My eyes flicker open and I realize it's a tear, but it's not my tear. It's from Fitz. One lone tear has escaped his eye and traveled down his face and dripped on mine. He's not a crier. I stare into his eyes as my thumb brushes his cheek where the trail from the tear happened. Right then he hits my spot and my head falls back and my back arches off the bed. I shake uncontrollably falling into the abyss and a few strokes later I'm dragging him into the abyss of ecstasy with me. Once we catch our breaths he disconnects our bodies and I immediately miss that intimate connection of our bodies being joined. He pulls me into his arms and strokes my back while I rest my head against his beating heart. While I'm lying there all I can think about is that tear. I want to ask him, but decide now is not the time.

Snapping out of her flashback of what happened the night before Liv decides to find her man since he's taken longer than she expected. The thought of the tear still lingering in the back of her mind. Was he having doubts? What brought him to tears when they were sharing such a wonderful moment? She gets out of bed and heads to search for her robe, but upon seeing his shirt she decides to put that one. Realizing she needs to use the bathroom she heads there and upon entry she finds her man. He's just about to turn the water on for a bath. He sees her and smiles. Before either can say anything she walks into the water closet and closes the door. He chuckles that she isn't comfortable using the bathroom in front of him.

He preps the bath while she is in there. When she exits and washes her hands she glances in the mirror at him. Catching his eyes she smiles softly.

"I don't like waking up in bed alone mister."

"I'm sorry I thought you might need that warm bath you mentioned last night" he replies holding up the bottle of bubble bath.

"You really think of everything don't you?" she retorts.

"I try" is his only response and he turns off the water. Rises and walks over to her as he standing behind her watching her in the mirror. Reaching around her his arms encircle her and he rest his chin on her shoulder. Smiling his hands begin to unbutton her shirt. Opening it he sees the damage their love making has left on her body. She has a bite and hickey and fingertips prints are on her hips.

Liv thinks to herself I look thoroughly fucked. She's glad she brought a one piece bathing suit for the BBQ / pool party they are having this afternoon with the kids, Abby, David, James and Cyrus. The official WH photographer will be there to capture a few moments to release later on how the President spent his down time.

Fitz tracing his finger along the bite mark, whispers sorry in her ear, but he can tell he's not as he's admiring his handy work.

Liv elbows him in the side and heads towards the bath.

Dropping the shirt from her body she steps in and asks if he's going to join her. Slipping into the tub behind her Fitz hands slip around her waist and rest on her stomach. Softly caressing her stomach she lets out a long breath she didn't realize she was holding and he sighs with contentment. Both are thinking one day in the near future that space would house the child they both longed to have with each other.

After a long leisurely bath they made their way to have breakfast and get ready for the afternoon pool party.

A/N: YES TWO UPDATES IN TWO DAYS. I got a little feedback and one mentioned they would have liked more details about their love making. So I decided to bite the bullet so to speak and do that via a flashback. I hope it was steamy enough.

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