A/N: Sorry for not updating in FOREVER. But I'm back and should be updating more regularly again. :) Beginning part is smut, but afterwards it gets into some drama. You're welcome :) Reviews are appreciated!


Fitz rolled over, groaning slightly as he looked over at the other side of the bed. He sighed to himself when he noticed that Mellie was sleeping so peacefully, so beautifully, next to him. Her hand was rested on top of his manhood, which was growing by the second, and she had been moaning in her sleep for the past twenty minutes. "Mels..." He whispered, gently shaking her arm. He didn't want to wake her up but he felt the need to. He knew he couldn't handle this himself. "Baby, wake up." He whispered again, and Mellie opened her eyes, letting out a soft sigh as she looked at him.

"What is it, baby?" She glanced at the clock for a second before looking back up at Fitz. "Fitz, it's 3 in the morning." Mellie stated, as if he wasn't aware of the time. God, she was going to kill him.

"I, um, Mels...Can you help me?" He looked down and took a deep breath before looking at his wife. "I need you...Really bad." He didn't want to ask her for this, he felt terrible for asking her this, but he knew that jacking off by himself wouldn't do him any good. He had woken up to his wife moaning next to him, and her hand gripping his member through his boxers, and she didn't do that unless she was having wet dreams. Thinking about what Mellie was dreaming of was what made him hard to the point that he couldn't get back to sleep. Nice going, Fitzgerald.

Mellie let out a quiet sigh and nodded, sitting up. "Yeah..." She told him, trying to hide the fact that she had just been dreaming about having hot sex with him. Part of her wondered if this was still her dream, but she brushed it off before pulling him into her arms and pressing her lips against his, hard. The kiss was passionate, heated, much unlike a 3am obligation. It wasn't long before Fitz had removed her tank top and panties, not being the least bit gentle as he ripped off the delicate fabric. "Fitz..." Mellie groaned, frowning as she heard them rip, but Fitz paid no mind to her as he crushed his lips into hers once more, his tongue quickly finding it's way into her hot mouth.

Fitz reached down and removed his own boxers before slipping his hand in between Mellie's legs, smirking as he found his way through the warm abyss, and to her most sensitive spot. He rubbed her with his middle finger, grinning as she squirmed under him, soft noises escaping her mouth. "Mhm, Fitz." Mellie moaned and he slipped his middle finger inside of her, his thumb continuing to tease her as more noises came from her lips. She wrapped her leg around him, holding him in place as she dug her nails into his shoulders. He continued to rub her, his finger slightly curved up toward her belly, and push his fingers in and out of her, suddenly stopping as he felt her clench up around him. "Fitz!" Mellie yelled, her eyes immediately shooting open as she looked down at him.

He just smirked up at her and she pouted as he moved up and hovered over her, taking his manhood into his hand and entered her. He didn't have time or patience to tease her right now, he wanted and needed this badly. And after what he just did to her, he knew that Mellie did as well. Her hands immediately shot up and gripped his waist and her legs wrapped around him, pulling him close to her. She needed to feel him deep, deep, inside of her. She let out a moan, as did he, and he began moving inside of her roughly.

Fitz leaned down and kissed her lips, his tongue pushing into her mouth as his hands found themselves tangled in her dark hair. He moved faster, ramming himself inside of her and sighing to himself as he felt himself get closer. He didn't want this to end, not already, but at this point, he really didn't have a choice. But, he should really warn Mellie. "Mels." He whispered, in between kisses. "I'm close."

"Me...too." Mellie responded after a few seconds, lifting her hips and arching her back to meet his movements. "Oh God, baby." She moaned, shutting her eyes tight as she moved faster, coming after a few more seconds. Fitz came with her, moaning her name loudly as he shot his load deep inside of her. They rode out their climaxes, Fitz pulling out of her slowly and collapsing on the bed next to her. He glanced over at her and down at her legs, looking at the juices that were dripping down her thighs and onto the sheets. Just the sight of that made him hard again.

He looked at her, and she knew exactly what he was thinking. "Only if you do me a favor first." Mellie told him, spreading her legs wide. Fitz licked his lips and moved back down the bed, disappearing in between his wife's perfect legs.


She's sitting in her office, looking down at a file when she hears her cell phone go off. She looks up at the top of the desk, where it's sitting, and grabs it when she sees Fitz's name and face on the screen. "What, baby?" She asks as she answers it, and she immediately knows that something isn't right. He's breathing heavily and she hears screaming in the background. She wonders for a second if he meant to call her, until she hears his voice on the other end of the line.

"It's B...He's having a seizure." Mellie feels her heart drop as he says that, and she waits for him to continue. "I'm taking him to the hospital...Go calm Teddy down and then come as soon as you can. I love you and I'll update you as soon as I can." Click. It doesn't seem real. It doesn't seem like he actually just said those words. She looks at the wall for a second before she gathers herself, standing up quickly, ignoring the dizzy feeling and running out of her office, running through the office to look for Teddy.

Once she finds him, panicking in the nursery and sitting on the floor next to Bellamy, she pulls the little boy into her arms, kissing his head. "Shh...Benny's okay. It'll be okay." She whispered, sighing as she rubbed the little boy's back. "Mommy's gonna go to the hospital to see her, and Marta will watch you and sissy, okay?" But Teddy immediately shook his head, crying as he objected to her idea.

"No!" He shouts, gripping Mellie even tighter than he already had been. "Me goes with you!" Teddy tells her and Mellie sighs, nodding as she stood up with him in her arms.

"Okay, okay." She tells him, not wanting to argue with him at the moment. She needed to hurry. "Let mommy put sissy in her crib and then we will go." She sets Teddy down for a moment and he whines, reaching up for her to hold him again. "Teddy, chill." Mellie tells him as she picks up Bellamy and holds her close, kissing her head and putting her into her crib. "I love you, princess." She tells the infant as she picks Teddy up one more time and runs as fast as a woman in 4 inch heels, with a toddler in her arms, possibly can, rushing down to the car so she can go to the hospital and see what's wrong with her baby boy.