AN: I know I took forever to update, but I swear I had to write this chapter four different times. Every time I started it, I realized I wanted what I wrote for a different chapter lol. I also notice that I was forgetting a lot of stuff previously in other chapters, so I decided to fit some stuff in here. I also had a super busy week with homework and work, so I had less and less downtime, plus I was trying to catch up on all the stories I read that I've been neglecting lol. So, here it is. Expect another update sometime this week. I hope you all enjoy and thanks again for all the reviews, comments, and suggestions.
He walks into the kitchen and finds her sitting on the counter, holding her favorite coffee mug in her hands. Her hair is pulled up into a messy ponytail, frayed hairs everywhere leave evidence of the previous night's activities. She's wearing his black rimmed wayfarer reading glasses, he loves when she does that, and she's scrolling through her cellphone, probably checking her work e-mails. She has on his navy blue boxers and the bra that was discarded across the room last night. She looks gorgeous and it excites him, making him hungry for her again. But, as much as he wants her, right now is not the right time; he has other plans on his mind.
"Morning babe", he walks over to her, rubbing one eye with the palm of his hand. She glances up and stares him, taking in his obvious look of exhaustion. His curly hair is matted down on one side, the side he was sleeping on. He has on sweats and she's assuming since she has on his boxers, he's gone commando. As he walks closer, her assumptions are proven correct as she sees the imprint of his morning bulge.
"Hi baby", she smiles at him, opening her legs so he can get as close as possible. He lays his palms on the counter on either side of her thighs, leaning in to take her lips into his.
"Mmm, coffee?", he asks after he tastes the hazelnut flavor on her lips. She nods and giggles. He can always guess. "Where's mine?", he mumbles as he kisses the side of his neck. She tilts her head, allowing him more access, nearly dropping her mug as she tries to hold her composure.
"Down boy! There's some left in the coffee maker." She feels his lips spread into a smile against her neck and she knows he's feeling the same way too. She leans back, fighting the urge to let him take her right there on the counter.
"Last night..."
"Was, hell, it was fucking amazing! Liv, you were so sexy babe!". She blushes. "I was thinking, how about we go for a drive? Maybe get some lunch after? I still haven't given you my gift yet...", her eyes light up when she hears the word "gift". She pushes past him, jumping off the counter and placing her cup down.
"I'm getting ready!" She runs off to the bathroom, leaving him laughing as he makes his own cup of coffee. As he's pouring in the hazelnut creamer, he hears the doorbell ring. Confused by who would be at his door so early in the morning, he walks over and looks through the peephole. A smile spreads across his face as he opens the front door.
"Mom! What are you doing here?"
"Now Fitzgerald, is that any way to talk to your mother?"
"Now Mom, you know what I meant!", he leans down into her grasp for a hug, pressing his lips to her cheek as he reaches for her purse. "I meant why are you in Miami and why didn't you tell me you were coming? Is everyone else here too, or just you?", he moves out of the way, allowing her to walk inside as he locks the door behind her.
"Well, your brothers' agent got them some gig on a TV show where they discuss the hotspots and activities in Miami. They start taping this afternoon and we all figured why not make a family vacation out of it and pay you a visit. Where's Olivia? I hope she's here, I've been dying to meet her!"
"She's upstairs getting dressed", they take a seat on the living room couch, not quick enough for Marsha to notice the bite marks against his neck.
"Well, seeing that her teeth have been sunk into your flesh and assuming she's not a vampire, I can only guess it will be taking her awhile to get dressed." He blushes, his face turning a shade of bright pink. "You Grant men, you keep going like you're powered by an Energizer battery factory. By gosh, I hope the poor girl can keep up!"
"Mom, seriously?!"
"I'm just saying... Anyways, I hope you two didn't have plans today. Brandon and Sean are gonna be discussing the cruise ship industry as a part of a segment for the show and your father got us all tickets for a day cruise to the Bahamas, you and Olivia included. I'd love for you both to come, and spend some time with the family. You've been hiding that girl and it's time to bring her around!"
"Well, I did have plans, but they weren't necessarily urgent. I'd have to see if Olivia would be down for a cruise. I don't want to make that decision for her. We can figure that out when she comes downstairs. Speaking of which, Mother, please be nice. I know how you can get sometimes!"
"Oh Fitzgerald, hush up!" They both laugh and begin catching up. She tells him about the family's life in D.C. and he tells her about Olivia readjusting to life out of the hospital and new clients at work.
Olivia turns in the mirror, checking herself out. She wasn't sure where Fitz planned to go, but she wanted to feel comfortable and dress according to the weather. It was still winter time, even though the climate rarely changed in Miami, but the days were hot and the evenings were cool. She settled on a charcoal grey and black flounced maxi dress, black sandals decorated with gold chain links, a gold Michael Kors chronograph watch, a set of gold bangles, and a black envelope cross-body that featured a gold trim. She had a waterfall braid in her hair and it was almost perfect from continuous practice and watching an abundance of YouTube tutorials. She chose not to wear any makeup, wanting to keep a fresh face, but puckered up her lips after applying some pink gloss. After one last look over, she walked out of the room, making her way downstairs.
"Fitz, I hope you didn't fall asleep down here like you did the last time! I'm fully dressed and rea-". She cuts herself when she sees that Fitz is wide awake, but not alone. An older woman is sitting next to him on the couch and if Olivia's not mistaken...Is this his mother? She's never met her in person, but she's seen pictures of her of when Fitz and his siblings were younger. They look nearly identical, except she has these beautiful emerald eyes, instead of Fitz's ocean blues.
"Livvie", he stands up, reaching a hand out for Marsha to help her out of her seat. "Babe, this is my mother, Marsha Grant. Mom, this is my girlfriend, Olivia Pope".
Olivia stares at her, clearly in a state of shock. She wasn't expecting to meet his mother and if she was, she surely wouldn't be dressed so casually.
"Hi, Mrs. Grant. It's a pleasure to finally meet you", she's finally able to speak, extending a hand to shake the woman's hand.
"Olivia, darling, don't be shy", Marsha clearly ignores her outreached hand, pulling her in for a hug instead. "Please, call me Marsha! No need for the formalities, you're practically family." She pulls back from the hug, kissing Olivia on the cheek. "My, aren't you just the most beautiful girl in the world! Why on earth would you settle for Fitzy here? You could have any man on the planet!", she says, clearly joking.
"Mom, let's be serious here. Who could be better than me?", he smiles at Olivia, who's clearly nervous. "Babe, my family apparently came in town to support my brothers landing a host spot on a traveling show. Mom here has invited us on a day cruise to the Bahamas with the family", he walks over to her, wrapping arm around her waist as he kisses her forehead. "Wanna go? It's okay if you don't..."
"Really? A day cruise? To the Bahamas? With your family? I would love to! It's the least I could do for all they've done for me, for us. I can't wait to hear all the embarrassing stories about you as a kid!", her nervousness has clearly dissolved.
"Yes! I'm so glad you've decided to come. My husband and the kids can't wait to meet you! And trust me honey, we have plenty of those stories. Fitzgerald, hurry and get dressed. Olivia, you look stunning honey. I'm going to get back to the hotel and let your father know you two will be joining us. We'll meet at the port in an hour? The ship departs in two! You guys should bring a change of clothes for the activities going on later. Your father booked us a few cabins, so we're all able to rest up for dinner".
"Okay Mom, let me walk you out", he lets go of Olivia, walking Marsha over to the front door.
"We'll see you soon Fitzy. That Olivia there is absolutely stunning! I can see exactly why you keep her hidden!", she kisses him on the cheek, proceeding back to her car.
"I can't believe we're going to the Bahamas with your family! I'm so excited! This totally beats sitting around on the couch watching Netflix all day!"
"And what's wrong with watching Netflix all day?"
"Nothing, except the fact that within five minutes of an episode starting, we start fooling around and Netflix ends up watching us".
"You never complained before", he leans over, kissing her neck.
"Fitz, no! I can't afford to meet the rest of your family with hickeys all over my neck!"
"Mom already saw the bite marks you left last night", he places a quick kiss on her lips as a look of horror spread across her face.
"Oh my God! Sir! Please turn this cab around now!", she screams out to the cab driver.
"Babe, relax. We're grown adults. My parents know I have sex and I'm pretty sure they've already figured out that we have sex together. My mother will tell you all about us 'Grant men'", he makes air quotes with his fingers as the cab comes to a halt. They've reached the Port of Miami, and Fitz steps out on his side, walking around to let Olivia out. He pays the cab driver the fee, with a generous tip, and the two of them hold hands as they walk towards to cruise ship.
"This is absolutely beautiful. It's so huge! And well decorated! We definitely have to go on a cruise of our own!", Olivia's eyes wander all over the ship and Fitz searches through the crowd for his family. He's brushed aside by a man carrying a professional video camera on his shoulder and another carrying one of those fancy microphones. Fitz grabs Olivia's hand, deciding to follow the camera crew and sure enough, he finds his brothers, along with the rest of his family.
"There you guys are!"
"Fitz, Olivia! You guys made it! I thought you guys were gonna miss the ship for a moment!", Marsha exclaims, dressed in a completely different outfit than what she had on at Fitz's house earlier. "Olivia, darling, come here!". Olivia let's go of Fitz's hand, walking over to Marsha, where she's greeted with another hug. Fitz follows behind, ready to finish the introductions.
"Dad, Kelly, Brandon, Sean. This is my girlfriend, Olivia. Livvie, this is my father, Anthony Grant, my twin brothers Brandon and Sean, and my baby sister Kelly". Olivia receives hugs and compliments on her beauty from everyone.
"Bartender, can we get a drink for this lovely young lady here?", Anthony asks the bartender. "Olivia, what will you be having?"
"Vodka cranberry, please".
"Oh, such a woman's drink. We start with the light and gradually make our way to the heavy!", Marsha laughs, clearly somewhere in between the light and heavy. The family enjoys their drinks, chatting up as Brandon and Sean are called away for taping.
"How you feeling babe?", he asks her, twisting the lock on the cabin door.
"Great. I love your family. They're so sweet and so inviting. Your father is such a gentleman, clearly that's where you get it from. Your mom is so bubbly and friendly. I adore her. And Kelly, oh my god, she's hilarious! The twins are definitely celebrity kids! Thanks so much for inviting me".
He walks over to her, running his hands along her back, softly cupping her ass as he leans down and gives her a kiss. "I'm glad you're having fun and getting along with everyone. I know they love you. I love you", he places an open mouth kiss on her chin and feels her shutter.
"Babe, not here. Your family is in the cabins right next to us"
"Come on babe, no one's gonna know", he kisses down to her collarbone, now kneading her ass in the palm of his hands.
"Fitz", she moans softly as he starts sucking her spot below her ear. "Baby...", he pulls her hips into his, grinding his hardening erection into her.
"Livvie, do you see what you do to me?", he licks down her neck, walking them over to the desk in the room. "Tell me you don't want me. Tell me to stop and you know I will..", he picks her up, sitting her down on the desk, as his hand travels up her dress in between her thighs. His fingers find her center, his fingertips moist at the moisture already forming between her legs. "Baby, look how wet you are for me", he kisses her tenderly, running his finger along the fabric of her soaked underwear.
"Mmm", is all she can say as she grips the desk beneath her, looking at him through hooded eyes.
"Livvie, baby let me taste you..", she nods at him, as he continues to kiss her, pulling her dress up around her waist. He crouches down, parting her legs, placing one leg over his shoulder. He leans in, inhaling her scent. "Baby, you smell so sweet", he pulls her underwear down and she aids him, lifting her legs off the desk. He kisses along her ankle, making his way up her leg until he reaches in between her thighs. He blows a soft breath across her center and she arches slightly.
She's so wet and it makes him so hot for her. He sticks his tongue out, licking her slit with his tip. "Oh fuck", she whispers, and he smiles. He continues teasing her, loving seeing her trying to push her hips closer to his tongue. He gives her one long lick with his whole tongue before he dips it inside of her.
"Mmm baby, tastes so good", he continues tonguefucking her, placing his hands on her hips, trying to keep her in place. He knows she's trying to fight back her moans and he looks up, seeing her biting her lips. She looks incredibly sexy as his tongue continues to torture her. He finally decides to give her what she wants, licking small circles around her clit before he sucks it into his mouth.
"Oh god!", she moans out, her hands reaching for his head, pushing it closer. He sucks on her small bud hard, pulling it between his teeth as he gently nibbles on it. Before minutes, she gasping for air, her legs locking around his neck and nearly suffocating him as her body starts trembling. "Fiiitttzzzz", she squeals as her juices leak into his awaiting mouth. He laps every drop up, standing back up and leaning over her body to give her a sweet kiss.
"Baby, I need to feel you. Please, let me stick it in. Just the tip...", he whispers in her ear, nibbling on her lobe and she groans in response. He feels her hands traveling down to his waist, unbuckling his belt as he continues playing with her ear. She pulls his shorts down and they drop down around his ankle, as she pulls down the waistband of his boxers, releasing his now fully erect member. He leans back, placing one of her legs over his shoulder, resting the palm of one hand on the desk beside her, as he massages his length. He lightly taps it against her clit and she moans, scooting her body down closer to meet him. He leans over her, his lips brushing against hers as he sticks the tip in.
"Fuck!", he moans out, once he finally gets to feel inside her. He kisses her lips softly, as she wraps her arms around his neck. "You want me baby?" She nods her head, still unable to speak. "Tell me how you want me Livvie", he moves his hips in circles, teasing her with just the head inside.
"Deeper daddy, go deeper", she whispers out and he groans at the name she calls him. He pushes her legs back until her knees touch her shoulders, holding her thighs as he fully slides himself into her. They both groan out as he buries himself to the hilt, looking down and no longer seeing where they were once separated. He kisses her, pulling her lips into his and she runs her fingers through his hair.
"Baby, please...", she whimpers and he starts slowly thrusting inside of her. They continue kissing as he pulls himself in and out of her, barely able to move because she's gripping him so tight.
"Shit...baby... so fucking...tight...shit", he speeds up his pace, rolling his hips as he plunges deep into her with every pound.
"Yes baby, right fucking there! Don't stop! Shit, don't stop!", she moans, pushing her hips to meet every thrust. Her fingers move from his hair to his back, gripping his skin as he pounds into her harder.
"Mmm, you like it baby?" She pants and he feels her begin to tighten around him. "Come for me baby, I wanna feel you come", he whispers in her ear, licking in her lobe. She's screaming and he goes faster, hearing the desk creak as it shakes beneath them.
"Oh Fitz! I'm gonna...", she doesn't even get the full sentence out before he feels her nails clawing into his skin and her walls constricting tighter around him. "Oh my goddddddd!", she screams loud and he can feel her warm juices enveloping him.
"Shit, Livvie!", he groans out in a deep voice, feeling his body going weak as he empties every ounce of himself inside of her.
The room is silent as they lay on top of the desk together, calming down as they try to catch their breaths. He uses his thumb to wipe the sweat from the bridge of her nose, turning his head to kiss her.
"For someone who was so worried about my family next door, you sure were loud", he taunts her.
"Oh shut up! They probably heard me! I can't even show my face at dinner!", she pinches him in his side, causing them both to burst into a fit of giggles.
"I love you so much Olivia, so much", he says to her, after their laughter subsides.
"I love you too baby", she smiles at him, giving him a quick peck on the lips. "How about we actually get some rest, so we're not falling asleep in the soup".
"Good idea babe, you wore me out", he picks her up, still inside her, as he walks them over to the bed.
"Baby..."
"Hmm?", he mumbles, laying down on his back with her laying on top of him.
"Don't take it out. I wanna sleep like this", she smiles, running her fingers along his chest.
"Livvie, you're gonna be the death of me", he smiles as he wraps his arms around her back, bringing her body closer to his, as they fall asleep together.