Fast Rough and Wild
"Residency has been tough. Tougher than I thought it would be. No matter how prepared or rested I am when I start my shift, by the end of it, I feel like I've been drained. Sucked dry of all my physical resources. But I absolutely love it and can't imagine doing anything else."
Fitz was on the phone when Olivia dropped by his apartment. He looked up at her and smiled as he ushered her inside. She had on a very cute, very short simple little sky blue sundress. She looked incredibly sexy and the first thought on his mind was panties or no panties? He wondered if that question would ever not go through his mind whenever he saw her? She sat down beside him on the couch and his arm instinctively went around her.
It was Saturday and she knew that most likely Fitz was on the phone with his mother. He pressed a kiss to her temple as he continued his conversation.
"Why are you changing the subject?" he chuckled. "You're so nosey about my personal life. Do I ask you about how many boyfriends you have or which one you are dating each week? No, I don't. Because it's none of my business. Just like my personal life is none of yours."
"Mom?" Olivia couldn't hear what was being said, but she knew that he was interrupting his mother. "Mom! I am well aware of the fact that you gave birth to me. That doesn't entitle you to know everything going on in my life until the day I die." He paused. "No, it doesn't! You're crazy as hell!"
He got up to pace and began laughing at her. "You are relentless! For your information there is a woman that I'm seeing." Fitz cut his eyes to Olivia and smiled. "She is a very nice girl. Her name is Olivia. She's here right now. Yea. She just came over."
Fitz rolled his eyes. "No, I don't make her come to my place because I'm too lazy to go to hers. I've been to her place plenty of times. Mom, she's my neighbor. Yup."
Olivia watched as he furrowed his brow and cast a nervous glance at her. "Why? Because I want to know why. Because you're my mother is not an acceptable reason." He listened for another minute and then said, "fine" before he held the phone out to Olivia. "She wants to talk to you."
Now she understood what the nervous look was all about. "What? Why?" she hissed quietly.
"Because she's nosey, that's why." Fitz said loud enough for his mother to hear.
Knowing she would come across as rude, Olivia took the phone and put it up to her ear. "Hello?"
Fitz watched Olivia sit ramrod straight on the couch, full of nerves as she spoke to his mother in one word answers. His mother had that effect on people. But then, a few minutes later Olivia leaned back against the couch and began laughing. "I agree. He does need some training with his phone etiquette. Usually he's a very well mannered man. But lately something has come over him, bringing about some nasty changes."
Fitz's mouth hung open and he silently pointed an accusatory finger at Olivia herself.
"It could be anyone. A new doctor at the hospital. Another tenant in the building. It could be the place he gets his Mexican food from? New York is not exactly known for its manners." She looked up at him and sent him a wink. "I'll keep an eye on him and if I notice anything vastly different, I'll let you know. It was good talking to you too. Here's Fitz."
He covered the mouth piece with his hand and told Olivia, "why did you tell my mother that I'm rude? Now I'll be lucky to get off the phone with her any time today!"
Olivia stuck her tongue out at him.
He put the receiver up to his ear and pleasantly said, "Are you happy now? I told you she is a very nice girl. Yes, I did!" he chuckled. Fitz looked over at Olivia and kept his eyes on her as he spoke gently to his mother, "sie ist besonders und ich verliebe mich in sie. Yes. Really."
Olivia's eyebrows dropped in question. She had no idea what he had said in German to his mother, but she had some idea that it was about her. And now she wanted to know what it meant in English. She planned on Googling it, but she couldn't remember what he had even said to type it in the search bar. She definitely wouldn't be able to spell it even if she could remember what he had said.
"Ok, now you ARE making me very rude by not allowing me to spend time with Olivia. I'll talk to you next week. I love you too. Bye." He ended the call and tossed his cell phone onto a chair nearby on his way to get a kiss from Livvie. Once she was gathered into his arms, he pressed a kiss to her lips. When he pulled away he asked, "How are you today?"
"Much better now. Your mom seems nice." She said with her arms around his neck.
"Yea. She's great. A little nosey, but she's always been that way. I like to give her a hard time about it as often as I can, but I'm used to it."
"You guys have a good relationship and it seems like you can talk to each other about almost anything. That's amazing." Olivia said with a smile.
"MmmHmm. What about you and your mother? Do the two of you get along?"
"We have our moments. She gets along much better with my sister."
"The one who wants death to come during sex?" he asked with a grin.
"Yea. Her. Mom gets along better with Emily because she was the type of kid who always went with the flow of things. Did what she was asked. Didn't talk back. Got decent grades. Em was that kid."
Fitz saw where this was going, and his grin became playful and grew even wider. "And you were like what as a kid?"
"Your basic nightmare." She said without any qualms. "If mom told me to clean my room, I stood there and shouted that I didn't have to. I was the rebel. The pain in the ass."
"So, what you're saying is, you've been a screamer for a very, very long time?"
"That's all you got from that?" she asked with an eye roll.
"MmmmHmmm." He grabbed her hand, backed her into a wall, and leaned close to her face. His grin was gone and was replaced with an intense look. "I think it's time for us to see just how loud you can get."
Something stirred inside Olivia under his predatory eye. "What if the hospital calls you in like they did the last time?"
"Why are you still talking?" He grabbed her chin and connected their mouths together in a rough kiss as he began walking her backwards to his bedroom. He pushed her down on his big bed and said, "we are getting right to it this time."
Breathlessly, Olivia got up on her knees and pulled her dress over her head, revealing that she had not a stitch on underneath it. She grinned when she heard Fitz groan appreciatively and eye her body. "Fast. Rough. And wild. Let's do this."
He needed a minute. Just one. To look at her damn near perfect body in all its flawless beauty. This little woman packed some amazing curves underneath all of her pretty clothes. He could spend hours just looking at her. The things he was about to do to that body...
Fitz hurriedly pulled his shirt up over his head and threw it to the floor behind him. He looked at Olivia, already wanting her desperately. Her playful yet challenging beautiful brown eyes were on his brilliant blue ones. "Do you remember what I told you I would do to you two weeks ago?"
"You said that you were going to destroy me." Her confident smile grew even bigger and she beckoned him with her index finger. In a bored voice and a doubting expression she said, "Well? I'm waiting."
He pulled off his shorts and underwear, and got on his knees, making his way over to her on the bed. "That rebellious mouth of yours is going to get you into trouble one day."
Olivia's eyebrows went up to the ceiling at the sight of his naked body. He had a fantastic one. His chiseled chest she had seen before. There was his cute little innie belly button. But then, right below that, a thin dark patch of curls led the way to an impressive sight to behold. Her eyes had laser focus on his hardened length. "Come here and let me show you what I can do with my rebellious mouth."
"Uh uh. Maybe next time? Fast and rough and wild is what you requested. What was it? The first twenty to thirty times?" He tried to grab her arm, but she evaded it with a giggle.
"Something like that." Olivia chuckled as she moved to the right on the bed.
"Yea. Something like that. So, that's the goal for today." He wanted his hands on her body more than anything, but he was willing to play her little hard to get game for another ten seconds. After that, all bets were off!
"It's a good goal. So, uhhhh, when are you gonna make your first move? Or is a naked stare off on your bed pretty much all the wild, fast, and rough you can handle?" She teased. Olivia could see the
desire in his eyes. This was about to get intense. She had no doubts about that. He just had to catch her first.
Fitz reached out to try to grab her with his right hand and while her attention was on it, she missed his left one as he brought it behind her knees, knocking her flat on her back. He pounced on top of her, resting his weight on his forearms as he got settled between her legs, and felt hers go around his waist. He smiled triumphantly down at her, well pleased with himself. "I can handle a lot more than that, Livvie." He leaned down and lightly nipped her bottom lip with his teeth. He released her lip slowly and added, "I'm about to find out if you can too."
"Let's see if the wait was worth it." Olivia replied.
Without wasting time to reply to her sarcasm, Fitz dipped his head and eagerly dragged his tongue along the underside of her breast before sucking hard on the skin there. After seeing that he had left a mark on her skin, Fitz took his time lazily dragging his tongue across her nipple before sucking hard on the stiff peak. Beneath him Olivia squirmed and held his body captive as her legs squeezed tighter around his waist.
"Please, Fitz." It came out as a begged whisper.
He was enjoying seeing Olivia like this. She was quivering with anticipation. He had no doubt their joining would be anything other than spectacular. He leaned down and kissed her, watching her face for the fast coming change in reaction he knew she was about to have. The moment Olivia opened her mouth to deepen the kiss, he thrust his hips quickly, pushing his entire length into her. Overcome with sensation, he groaned at the exquisite feeling of the snug surrounding. "Fuuuuck, Liv!" This was everything he had imagined it to be and still so much more. He dropped his head to her neck and took a second to appreciate it. He knew he should be moving, but he needed a minute first.
Olivia's eyes flew open wide and she gasped loudly the moment she felt Fitz thrust himself deep inside of her. She clawed his back, knowing she was leaving ugly red scratches and little crescents from her fingernails. "Oh god!" she exclaimed, when she found her voice again. He certainly knew how to deliver. She couldn't wait for him to set a fast pace.
"You like that? I can't really tell. You're being kind of quiet." Fitz teased. "Let's see if this helps?" He gripped her leg tightly, knowing she would be marked by his fingerprints, and brought it up near her chest. He pulled almost all the way out of her and then slammed himself back inside her heat.
"MORE!" Olivia loudly demanded.
Her loud command was the defining moment for him. His hips thrust repeatedly and lightning fast. He couldn't move them fast enough. He was racing to the finish line, but he knew he wouldn't want to cross it when he finally got there. Fitz wanted this to go on for hours. Her body felt like it had been made for him and he was already thinking of how he was going to take her during an equally energetic round two.
The moment Olivia felt his attention slip a little, she used her weight to roll them over. She felt Fitz's hands grab onto her a little late, and the next thing she knew she was smiling down at him from her new vantage point, enjoying his momentary confusion. She wasted no time connecting their mouths in a hungry kiss once again and began moving her hips.
This incredibly sexy little vixen was an interesting and exciting challenge on more than one level and Fitz couldn't be happier to learn that about her. As she sat up on top of him, Fitz once again planted his hands firmly on her hips and watched her move. She had his undivided attention. She also had his heart hammering out of his chest.
Olivia planted her feet firmly on either side of Fitz's thighs and began to raise and lower herself on him as fast as she could. A satisfied smile tipped the edges of her mouth when she heard him encouraging her with colorful language that contained equal mixes of sexy demands and desperate pleas. When his breathing became shallower and he squeezed his eyes closed Olivia guessed he was nearing his peak.
There was no way in hell Fitz was going to reach the finish line without Olivia. In the midst of his euphoric mind set, his left hand began massaging her bundle of nerves. Her body responded immediately, and he watched her breath catch as she tried to continue what she was doing while concentrating on what he was doing. He watched her fall over the edge when he said, "Come on, Rocky."
Her breath was coming out way too fast. Olivia felt like her heart was surely going to stop beating if she didn't get it back to a decent rhythm again soon. When she felt like she could talk without gasping for air, she turned her head to look at him and started laughing. Her looked at her like she had lost her mind and it made her laugh even harder.
Fitz propped his arm on the bed and lay his cheek in his palm with a confused look on his face. "What the hell is so funny?"
Some semblance of calm came over her and Olivia said, "those are not the best words to climax by!" The giggles took over her once again and she couldn't talk.
Fitz grinned at her and then hooked an arm across her belly and pulled her close. "I'm sorry. It seemed to do the trick though?" he replied sarcastically. "I'll try to be more creative for round two."
Her laughter ceased, and she looked intently into his eyes. "Round two? Right now?" She was already excited for it. In between breaths she said, "I'm gonna need a minute."
Fitz chuckled. "Thank god. Me too." He stood up and pulled her into his arms and felt her legs wrap around his waist. As he began walking, he said, "I was thinking the shower would be nice, but the water will turn cold really fast."
"We still have a long way to go until the wild, fast, and rough sex quota is met." She replied with raised eyebrows. "Adding water would be fun."
He leaned into the shower to turn on the water. "After what we just experienced, I don't think we're ever going to meet that quota."
"I hope not" Olivia said before she kissed him passionately as they got under the spray of hot water.