Thanks for the reviews. Since the vote was pretty split for skipping and doing Fitz's POV, I'm going to do a bit of both. Enjoy!


Saturday October 13, 2007 - Fitz's apartment – 11:30 pm

Fitz POV

The curve of her neck tasted like peaches, I nibbled softly and felt the answering shudder of her body. My hands moved down her body, I took off my shirt and watched her eyes darken in appreciation at my muscled body, I kept in shape and now I was glad.

Her hands moved up my muscled chest. She twisted my nipples and I felt the beast inside of me snarl, he wanted to come out and play.

I pulled her shirt up, black lace cupped her breasts. I squeezed her breasts, they felt so good and i couldn't wait to take her bra off. Leaning down, I kissed the hollow of her throat, she moaned softly in my ear.

She buried her face in the curve of my shoulder and nipped lightly at my upper chest, I gasped in shock. I grabbed the ass of her skirt and lifted her onto my lap. Sitting back on the bed, her fingers threaded my hair, tightly holding, her mouth ate at mine, tongue pushing in and out, mimicking the action of what we'd be doing shortly.

Her hips were thrusting against mine in turn with the rhythm of her tongue. I hiked up her skirt and pushed my cock in that sweet spot between her thighs. All that remained between us was her panties and my jeans and boxers. My cock was hard and wanted out of the denim prison and to delve and explore that sweet wet pussy.

I tangled my hands in her hair, tilted her head to the side and bit down on the sweet pulse throbbing, her soft moans were egging me on.

Her soft words telling me to mark her, made my cock harder.

I nipped at the side of her neck, then soothed it with a soft kiss. Her soft mewls echoed in my ear and I felt the beast inside his cage wanting out.

She stood up in front of me, I pulled the side zipper of her skirt down slowly, teasing her. Once it was all the way down, I pulled her skirt off, she stepped out of the skirt. She knelt down in front of me and undid my pants, pulling them off in a hurry, tossing them to the side.

I leaned back as she pushed me and laid out on my back, hands behind my head. My boxers were strained and my cock was eager to come out and play. She crawled up my body like a sinuous siren, kissing me slowly, teasing me with soft kisses, I groaned.

She moved back down my body and I pulled off my boxers, tossing them to the floor. My cock arched toward my stomach. She wrapped her delicate hands around my cock and teased me with gentle licks, "Put my cock in your mouth," I ordered her.

I tangled my fingers in her hair softly as I controlled how deeply she took my cock. I fucked her mouth slowly with every thrust of my cock. She hummed hungrily and looked at me, straight in the eye. I felt powerful, like a god, as she served at my pleasure but I also served at hers.

She told me to put my hands behind my head. I watched her lips stretch over my cock slowly then stop as she watched me. I put my hands behind my head and waited. Her teeth grazed the side of my cock and I shuddered. She was a witch and I was under her spell.

She sat up on my lap, her hands wandered up her back and she removed her bra, tossing it to the floor to join the pile of clothes. Moving up my body slowly, her nipples rubbed up against my chest hair. Her lips moved up and down my cock, I could see the shine from her lips, the slickness of her saliva on my cock.

Her eyes peeked at me through a curtain of her hair, her nails cupped my balls. Her lips were moving up and down my cock, her tongue licking and her teeth nipping. I felt my orgasm approaching. I warned her in case she didn't want to swallow. She shook off my hand and was even more enthusiastic, then it hit and she swallowed.

I lay there, enjoying the burn of the orgasm as it wound its way through my system. I watched her take off her panties, they joined the pile of clothes on the floor. Enough with her being on top. I grabbed her lightly by the hips and rolled so that I was on top, but not squishing her.

I opened a side drawer and pulled out a pair of handcuffs, my eyes asked the question, she nodded and held her hands up to the headboard. I clicked the handcuffs into place, she lay beneath me, a willing supplicant. I enjoyed my visual and physical feast of her body. Her nipples were quite sensitive. I moved down to her soft wet pussy and she seemed to enjoy my chin stubble grazing her thighs.


Olivia POV

I lay there, satisfied from my multiple orgasms, first when he made me come with his fingers and his mouth and then with his cock. I looked over at him, he had a huge grin on his face.

"Better than my dreams," he looked so happy.

"Better than mine too," I smiled. Moving into his arms, we lay there relaxed and fell asleep.


Sunday October 14th 2007 – Fitz's apartment

Olivia POV

I woke up, the first thing I realized was that I was not in my bed, the second thing was that I was naked and the third thing was that there was a muscled hairy arm wrapped around me. Fitz. I smiled.

Burrowing back further in his arms, I felt his morning erection. I stretched and arched my back against him.

"Good morning Liv," his husky voice rumbled in my ear. I could get used to this.

I turned over, not caring if my hair looked horrible or if I had morning breath, I kissed him. "Good morning," I smiled happily at him.

He kissed me back and lay there, just looking at me. I stared back, after a few minutes, I started to laugh, "What's so funny?" he pulled me into his arms and started to tickle me.

"You were staring, it was funny," I said in between bouts of laughing and trying to stop him from tickling me.

"I was staring because you are beautiful and I've been dreaming of this for so long and my dream came true," he said looking at me.

My heart fluttered. "I'm happy too," I hugged him. Just happy to be with him, in his presence.

A cell phone was ringing somewhere in his apartment, we looked at each other.

He got up out of bed, put on his boxers from last night and went through to the living room. He handed me my phone which had 6 missed calls and 20 texts on it. "Yikes," I said.

I saw that Abby had called me, then Quinn, then Abby and so on. I read my texts, obviously Mellie had wasted no time telling them her version of things. "Ugh," I tossed my phone on the side table.

"What'd you have going on today?" I asked Fitz.

"Nothing, you?" he said down behind me and started massaging my shoulders.

"Then why don't ignore everyone today and do our own thing," he suggested. I leaned back against him, tilting my head back, "Yes please."

I grabbed my phone, texting Quinn and Abby to say I was fine and I would talk to them tomorrow. I turned off my phone.

Fitz and I spent the day doing exactly what we wanted. We watched movies, ordered take-out and talked, had a nap, had more sex or made love…I wasn't sure about which it was and I wasn't ready to think about it yet.


Coming up next: paternity test, Olivia talks to Abby and Quinn, Andrew makes an appearance...