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Fitz

"I need you." Fitz breathlessly said as he laid Olivia down on her bed and crawled between her legs.

He knew sex was not going to fix their problems, but in this moment, he just wanted to take the emotional pain away and temporarily replace it with physical pleasure. Looking down into her big brown eyes, Fitz saw the uncertainty, the anguish, and most importantly the fear. He spilled a lot on her, and he is sure he sent her mind into overload with questions, with everything he disclosed to her. Then like a quick flash of lightening across the sky, her eyes flashed him a covetousness look, giving him that glimmer of hope, that she trusted him to send her into unrelenting ecstasy.

Stripping Olivia of her bra and thong, Fitz hungrily eyed her naked curvy body. His erect dick pushed against his jeans begging for release. Fitz didn't know where he wanted his mouth first. She was a five-star full course meal, and he was a starved man, that has been deprived of this luxury for two months.

Her ample breasts were calling him. Craving his lips as if he was a baby needing nourishment. Fitz didn't want to dive right in, he wanted to make her beg for it. It's something about hearing a woman beg for it that turns him on. Running his tongue across her lips, Fitz sucked on Olivia's bottom lip before kissing her fully. While their lips became reacquainted with one another, his hand explored her body. First stop was her breast, he twirled her nipple between his pointer and thumb a few times, before heading to his next stop her flat stomach. Fitz went further south until he reached his destination. He didn't even have to tell her to open her legs. Olivia had already spread her legs wider, exposing her swollen clit, which Fitz teased with his fingers. This solicited a moan from Olivia.

"Oooh."

Like a thief in the night, Fitz slipped two fingers into Olivia. She was wet and tight. She hasn't had a sex in a while, Fitz smirked. He was about to put it on her.

"You're so tight Liv." Fitz curled his fingers and began giving her slow sensual strokes as he tried to open her up.

"Mmmmm," was all that escaped her mouth as she arched her back at the sensation his fingers were creating.

Feeling like he was neglecting her breasts, Fitz sunk his teeth into the flesh of her right breast, while his left hand fondled her left breast.

"Fitz." Olivia whimpered.

He didn't want her to cum, but before he could let up, he felt her body quivering beneath him. Removing his mouth from her breast, Fitz looked down at her, and couldn't believe she was coming already. Her eyes were shut tight and her lips formed a small 'O'. She was definitely coming.

"You're coming Liv." Fitz huskily whispered into her ear.

Her body jerked up into him, and he felt her juices slide down his fingers. Fitz pulled his fingers out of her, ran them along her lips, and then kissed her so they both could taste just how sweet she was.

Olivia tugged at Fitz's shirt, he quickly got the hint and came out of it. She then moved her hands to the button of jeans, and Fitz came out of those too. Olivia massaged his thick member through his briefs, forcing Fitz to stifle a moan from the feel of her small soft hands, effortlessly working magic on his dick through the cotton of his briefs. Fitz was tired of the anticipation, he pulled his briefs off, and stroked himself.

Olivia looked at his long thick dick in his hands, and a panicked look washed over her face. Fitz cockily smirked.

"Open wider." He commanded authoritatively.

Olivia bite her bottom lip and spread her legs as wide as they would go. Panic was gone, determination mixed with seduction was now etched on her pretty little face. She was determined to take his dick and he was glad she wasn't cowering. He was going to take it easy on her.

Coaxing his manhood with spit, Fitz used that as his lube. He planned to get balls deep inside of her, and he didn't need any obstacles in his way.

"Uuuhhh!" Olivia cried out springing her body upward as Fitz plunged deep inside of her. She placed both hands on Fitz's chest in an attempt to stop him from going any deeper than he already was.

Fitz placed Olivia's hands above her head and intertwined their fingers. His first thrust was a calculated excruciatingly slow one. It's been a while since Fitz has been in anything remotely close to how tight Olivia was. It felt like he was having sex with a virgin.

"You sure you're not a virgin." Fitz was finally able to get in a rhythm with his strokes so that he wouldn't embarrass himself.

"Oooohhh…God…yeeeessss!" Olivia's hips were raised off the bed as her body rocked against his matching him thrust for thrust.

"Shit." Fitz gritted. He needed to occupy his mouth with something, so he dived for her neck. Fitz planned to mark it up. Whether Olivia knew it or not, she belonged to him now.

With her legs locked tightly around him, Fitz felt his orgasm building from what felt like his toes. The euphoria high he was in right now, was better than the pure cocaine he distributes.

Olivia's last orgasm came without warning. This time her tell tale sign was the unnerving quavering of her legs. Once he felt her walls contract around his dick, Fitz knew any minute now she was going to come.

"I want you to come all over this dick. Look at me." Fitz urged gruffly. Their fingers were still intertwined even though Olivia was trying her hardest to free her hands. Fitz tightened his grip on her hands. She wanted so badly to be in control, but this was his show.

"Oooh…my…God!" The pleasure overrode her frustration of not having her hands free.

"Cum for me Liv." Fitz began rotating his hips in a circular motion, which sent Olivia into her undoing.

"I'm cummin'!" She purred in an amatory low growl. Her body violently shook scaring Fitz momentarily. She wasn't ready for the bluntness of her orgasm as it showed her no mercy.

"Aaahhh," what was meant to come out as a growl matching Olivia's, came out more like a whimper in an octave that was unknown to Fitz. Pulling out of her sticky core, Fitz stroked himself as he came on Olivia's stomach. He thought his sperm would never stop as it continued pouring out of his dick.

It took a while for them both to labor their breath back to normal. Fitz was the first one to get his breathing under control. Olivia was still struggling to find her breath. Her eyes were closed, but her face gave Fitz the satisfaction he needed. The elation spread across her face proved Fitz handled his business correctly.

Opening her eyes finally, Olivia turned on her side and looked over at Fitz with hooded eyes lazily smiling at him. Positioned on his side now, Fitz returned the smile and pulled Olivia close to him. He wrapped his arms around her body tightly. She laid delicate kisses on his collarbone with her moist lips.

"Hi," she said looking up at him with those tantalizing eyes of hers.

"Hi," Fitz replied kissing her forehead.

Olivia snuggled closer to him throwing her leg across his body. Fitz dick sprang right back to life at the contact. He was ready for a round two, but the light snores coming from Olivia said otherwise.

"Lightweight." Fitz laughed.

He aimlessly traced lines along the right side of Olivia's arm. He didn't know what was going to happen after tonight. She could wake up and regret what happened between them. Or she could take a chance by giving Fitz a chance. Fitz didn't let the unknown plague his mind anymore, he kissed a now fully sleep Olivia one more, before drifting off to sleep.

Olivia

Olivia woke a few hours later to an uncomfortable soreness between her legs. She's only been with one other guy Trent, and he doesn't even compare to Fitz. She didn't think she could orgasm twice, but Fitz took her body to new heights. She never knew sex could feel so euphoric. When she was with Trent, he would always skip foreplay, and he rarely cared if Olivia orgasmed, as long as he got his off first that's all that mattered. Olivia fooled herself into thinking and believing that's the way it was supposed to be, so she never questioned it. Now that she's been with Fitz, Olivia can see exactly what she's been missing out on. Fitz took care of her needs first and then his. Olivia is hooked. She'll be chasing the high Fitz gave her for a long time.

Still wrapped in his arms, Olivia kissed Fitz's collarbone. He stirred at the contact of her lips on his skin. His eyes fluttered the way a newborn would when they are disturbed from their sleep. Once those blue eyes fully opened, Olivia's body became flushed. His eyes are intoxicatingly mesmerizing. He has a way of looking at you like you're the only person in the world. How can anyone not fall for that.

Covering her mouth Olivia says, "Good morning. I know my breath stinks which is why I am covering my mouth."

Fitz didn't respond. He just stared at her with an unreadable expression. Flipping Olivia onto her stomach, Fitz positioned her into the doggy style position. Olivia planted her hands onto her bed and looked back at Fitz in anticipation. His curls were wild and untamed, one of his brows were raised, the tip of his tongue was resting on his bottom lip, and his eyes were fixated on her ass.

Damn he's sexy, Olivia thought to herself.

Fitz caught Olivia by surprised when he inserted two fingers into her from behind.

"Shit!" Olivia yelped dropping her head onto her pillow. Her body shifted to the side causing Fitz's fingers to slip out of her now drenched pussy.

Fitz slapped her ass, "get back on your knees," while his finger continued their assault inside of her. The angle he had his fingers curved was hitting a spot Olivia didn't know she had.

Olivia gasped at the sting from Fitz's slap on her ass. As freaky as it may sound, she wanted him to do it again. She hesitated getting back on her knees, hoping Fitz would slap her ass again.

"I said get back on your knees." He said in a guttural tone slapping her ass again. How he managed to finger her and stimulate her clit at the same time from the position she was in, baffled Olivia.

Olivia bit down on her bottom lip and got back on her knees. Only to fall back over on her side, as her creamy juices spilled onto Fitz's fingers.

"Fuucckk!" Olivia's entire body shuddered.

"You taste so fuckin' good! I can't wait to feast on that. Now get back on your fuckin' knees Liv, and stay there."

Olivia was suffering from heart palpitations from that exuberant orgasm, while Fitz was busy giving out demands. Finding her breath finally, Olivia positioned herself back onto her knees, and prepared for the entry of his thick and long pole.

"Oh…fuck…oh God!" Fitz entered her showing no clemency as her pounded her mercilessly. It felt like he was in her stomach. Olivia felt herself about to buckle beneath him, but she didn't want to punk out.

His grunts, her moans, and the sound of their skin making contact with one another, was loud enough to wake the dead.

"This is mine. All mine." Fitz vocalized with his mouth as his hands fondled her breasts.

Olivia was so engulfed in her own ardor, she didn't know if he was asking or making a statement. Another slap on her ass, signaled he wanted an answer.

"Its yours…all yours." Olivia gritted clenching the sheets tightly. She was about to cum again. She is not even going to go pound for pound for Fitz. She can't keep up at least not yet.

"Good girl." Fitz gripped Olivia's shoulders as he gave her short quick thrusts. His dick found another spot of hers and murder was all it wrote.

"I'm cummin'!" Olivia hoarsely whispered with her head buried back into her pillow. Her juices slid down her thigh, while her mind left planet Earth.

"Me too baby." Fitz pulled out and came all over Olivia's ass.

He rolled over onto his back letting out a satisfyingly sigh. Olivia was too weak to roll over, instead she languidly laid on her side facing him.

"Good morning." Fitz flashed her this lopsided grin.

Fitz

Fitz knew that after getting between those caramel legs of Olivia's, he'd be sprung. And he is not ashamed. Fitz has had his fair share of women he's bedded, and none of them came close to the feeling Olivia gave him. The humor in all of this is Olivia is the least experienced woman he's ever been with, yet she outdid every woman he's ever sexed.

It took them two hours to get themselves decent. Fitz hates that Olivia lives in a dorm where she has to share a bathroom. He wanted to take her in the shower badly. Fitz prompted that they go back to his place, so they could talk, and Olivia agreed.

Of course they had to stop and get something to eat. Olivia wanted Wendy's, so they went to Wendy's. She couldn't even wait to get back to Fitz's condo before digging into her food.

Fitz checked his rearview mirror the entire ride over to his condo. With Paul on the loose, anything was possible. Once they were safely inside of his condo, Fitz made a phone call to one of his old college buddies Jake who is now doing security work out in Los Angeles. Jake told Fitz to call him if he ever needed him. In light of recent events, Fitz needed Jake.

The line rung a few times before Jake answered. "Hello."

"Jake it's Fitz. I need a favor."

"Fitz, I thought you'd never call. What's going on?"

"I have a job for you."

"Aw man you're finally getting bourgeois and wanting a bodyguard, I'm flattered."

"It's not for me, you know I can handle my own. It's for someone close to me."

"Don't tell me you have a girl? I thought you'd never settle down. You were pretty wild in college."

"Something like that and that's the past. I'm a changed man now."

"Good for you. You know I got you. Let me wrap up my work here, and I'll fly back to Boston first thing next week."

"Thanks man, I owe you."

"It's all good."

"Alright, see you when you touch down."

"Cool."

Fitz ended the call and rejoined Olivia in the living room.

"I'm guessing it's time for us to talk." Olivia said taking a sip of her soda.

"Yeah, we need to talk Liv." Fitz sat next to her wrapping his arm around her shoulders.

Olivia curled up next to him. "Your boy Paul told me to stay away from you. He told me about the night Trent was murdered, and how he wished you would've let him kill me. He also threatened to kill me if I don't stay away from you. I'm not going to lie, he scared the shit out of me Fitz." Olivia looked up at him with her expression matching her words. Paul really had her fearful and this just made Fitz want to beat his ass even more.

"You don't have to worry about Paul. He's not going to hurt you. I promise you. You trust me?" Fitz searched her eyes for the answer.

"Yes." Olivia answered confirming it with her eyes.

"Now about last night and this morning, I just want to know where we stand. You already know how I feel about you. The ball is in your court Liv." Fitz didn't want to pressure Olivia into making a decision especially considering he is a complicated man living a dangerous lifestyle. He is also aware of what she went through with Trent.

"I like you Fitz and it scares me. It scares the shit out of me because I thought after Trent I would never be able to give myself to anyone else. Hurt is an understatement, he literally ripped my heart out of my chest and stomped on it. I gave Trent everything, my mind, body, and soul. I loved him. I was in love with him. I saw my life with him and he was cheating on me. He was cheating on me the entire time of our relationship, and he had a baby on me. And you know the fucked-up thing about this all, I will never get closure, because he's gone. So, the feelings I have for you are scary, because I don't have it in me to go through another heartbreak like that again. I wasn't supposed to fall for you Fitz, but I did and it's frightening. You have invaded my entire world." The brokenness in her eyes crushed Fitz. Seeing her cry, almost made him a shed a tear. His feelings are just as strong for her, as hers are for him.

"Baby I am not Trent. He didn't see the gem he has in you, but I see it. I saw it that night. All I want to do is show you how you are supposed to be loved. I want to show you how a man is supposed to treat his woman. I want to right every wrong he's ever showed you when it comes to relationships. But I need for you to go into this with the mindset that I am not him. I want all of you Olivia. I want you to trust that you can give me all of you and I will cherish that." Fitz spoke directly from his heart.

Olivia searched his eyes for a minute, the same way he did hers when he asked her if she trust him. He could tell his words held some type of weight. Some of those walls were slowly crumbling behind her eyes.

The couple sealed their newfound relationship with an electrifying kiss that ignited the spark from last night and early this morning. For the remainder of the afternoon, they blocked out the world, as they became reacquainted with one another's bodies.

Babes, I couldn't keep them a part that much longer! As always leave your thoughts, until next time. Look for another update by the weekend, Happy Holidays!