A/N: Thanks for your patience...I actually missed this version of Olitz lol! What in the world does that say about me ;)
I hope you enjoy and I truly thank you for reading! Xo
Chapter 14: Access
It was mid morning when Olivia's alarm went off. She reached for her phone and pressed a button without looking, instantly silencing it. A familiar hand reached for her underneath the covers spreading a smile across her face. This was the third day in a row she would awake with Fitz by her side and truth be told she was growing very accustomed to waking up in this manner.
"Come here," Fitz half whispered, half croaked out. His early morning voice was raspy and Olivia quickly obliged to his request.
His arms were now around her waist, pulling her body closer. She faced opposite him, her back against his chest and she felt his stubble from his cheek graze her shoulder several times before kissing the back of her neck.
"I dreamt about you..."
Olivia's grin widened at the words.
"You did?" She replied, shyly. "It's like you can't get enough to of me..."
Her voice was playfully bewildered and she heard Fitz chuckle softly at her reply.
"That's an understatement."
Fitz's mouth traveled to her shoulder before moving his hand subtly, cupping one breast. He fondled her left nipple in between his fingertip until it eventually hardened at the continuous touch.
"I have a VIP pass for you...I picked it up yesterday. It's yours- but only if you're interested."
She spoke the words aloud and waited for him to reply. His hand moved from one breast to the other, beginning the same pattern as before with her other nipple.
"Does this pass give me access to you?"
Olivia's body began to grow alive, keeping her from responding orally. His hands were now everywhere, touching her between the legs, his fingers teasing the outside of her slit. Her breath suddenly caught at the sensation and all she could muster was a slow nod up and down at his question.
"Then I'm interested..." He breathed against her neck, slightly pinching her nipple in the process. She dug her nails into his forearms, bringing them tighter around her body, their foreplay continuing until she felt his precum spread against her outer thigh.
Fitz was suddenly on top of her, moving her face gently down into the sheets. She could feel him in between her legs, his morning erection at full attention, pressed into her lower back. Her eyes closed and she buried her face into a nearby pillow, waiting for him to enter her from behind.
This type of love making was new to Olivia. And she felt slightly in awe of his desire to take her in so different many positions. They were making love non-stop and she couldn't help but dread the day the reno on 5th would be at completion.
Just the thought of being away from him, made her feel a longing she never felt before.
He trailed soft kisses up her back, sliding his arm underneath her stomach. Her body instantly rose from the contact, responding to his every touch. He entered her slowly and was instantly greeted with tightness. Olivia heard him moan deeply into the back of her hair, sending her body into a frenzy. Her walls slowly began to expand, fully allowing him to finally enter until there was no more of him to give.
Fitz made love to her slowly, eventually linking his fingers with hers. A combination of their smell engulfed her sheets and Olivia soon drifted into a level of need she still couldn't believe he brought out in her.
"Don't. Stop. Pleassse..."
Her words were muffled but she knew Fitz understood because his rhythm sped up, giving her exactly what she requested. He was the only man she ever felt this brave with, allowing her to take charge of her sexual needs - telling him exactly what and how she liked things.
His thrusts inside her continued until neither of them could hold on any longer. They orgasmed simultaneously, Olivia's cries stifled by the bedding underneath her. They were both sweaty and sticky and in desperate need of showers. Fitz eventually pulled out and rolled over next to her, kissing her arm softly when he finally settled.
"And you're surprised I'm dreaming about you..."
Olivia laughed at his words, burying her face against his chest. She grew somewhat embarrassed and couldn't explain why. Fitz wrapped his arm around her and kissed her cheek, his face happy and full of contentment. They chatted about their day for a few minutes, planning to meet up before the show later that evening.
"I'd love to give you a backstage tour...it'll give you a small glimpse into my world."
"I would love that. Text me the time." His response made her smile and she kissed him for the first time on the lips that morning.
They continued chatting until Fitz checked his watch and sat up in bed. Olivia knew he had a meeting soon and didn't try to stop him from leaving. She watched him stand and walk naked around the room, heading straight into her bathroom. The water eventually turned on and she stared at her ceiling deep in thought for a short time, until a deep voice called her name from the other room, wanting her to join him.
"Livvie...come here."
Olivia arrived at the theater around 3pm and headed straight to her dressing room. She passed Samantha along the way and she motioned she would be by soon to see her. Olivia nodded and smiled to herself, debating on whether or not she would tell her long time friend about Fitz's visit that evening. She could only imagine the look on her face and knew this information would be taken with great importance.
As promised, Samantha soon entered dressing room while Olivia continued tidying up her home away from home. Sam went straight to her oversized chair and lounged across it, as she often did, her legs dangling off the edge of one of the arm rests.
"Why are we having another cast meeting?" Her friend huffily pouted.
Olivia shrugged at her question, not giving it much thought. Samantha continued to whine about the required meeting and Olivia half listened, trying to decide if she should change before Fitz's arrival. She was holding up two different dresses when Samantha's words grew louder, snapping her head in her direction.
"Well? Why do you think? This is the second one in two weeks..."
Olivia placed the dresses back and shook her head at Samantha. She had no idea why their director was calling another cast meeting but she didn't find it as odd or as annoying apparently as her friend. Silence entered the space and Olivia returned her attention to her previous task, until she could feel the pair of eyes staring at her from across the room.
"You must have it bad..." Samantha said, rolling her eyes.
Olivia turned and scrunched her face up, shrugging her shoulders in response. Samantha shook her head and began to sit up when Olivia decided to share about her impending visitor.
"Fitz is coming by in a few hours. I'm giving him a backstage tour before the show. I'd love for you both to officially meet. Can you meet us here around 6?"
Samantha's eyes grew wide and she watched a range of emotions spread across her face. It's was no secret Olivia didn't date much and when she did...they certainly weren't invited to her job. It was a pretty big deal and Samantha's reaction showed just that.
"Umm... Yeah. I mean, Of course!" Her friend stood and headed straight for her closet. "I need to borrow an outfit," she quickly stated not asking for permission. Olivia stepped aside and smiled.
"Why? He's not coming to see you," she teased. Samantha shot her a cold stare and both women eventually smiled at one another.
"Tell me he has a brother? A friend? Maybe a distant cousin?"
Olivia grabbed a lavender dress from the back of her rack. She handed it to Samantha and shook her head solemnly, making certain her words were extra sorrowful.
"Just a sister...sorry." Samantha let out an exaggerated sigh before stopping when Olivia continued.
"Here- wear this. This color looks good on you." Her friend turned and eyed the dress, spinning it around several times before finally taking it from her hand.
"It's perfect!"
Samantha kissed her cheek and happily left her dressing room with the dress hanging over her shoulder. Olivia shook her head again and crossed her arms replaying her friends reaction in her head. It was just like her to make the visit about her looking good. A smile spread across her face and after a few moments she was about to return her attention to her closet when Samantha returned, poking her head through the door.
"Thank you for wanting to introduce me. It means a lot..."
"I know," Olivia replied.
It's good to see you so happy. You really deserve it." Her words were heartfelt and tugged at Olivia's heart.
"Just remember..." she continued. "I would be an excellent maid of honor." Olivia chcukled and rolled her eyes slightly, turning her attention back to her clothing.
"Goodbye, Samantha..." She said over her shoulders.
Although the implication of the idea of marriage seemed far fetched a feeling deep down resonated within. Part of Olivia resisted the feeling, desperately trying not to get her hopes up. It was so soon in their relationship and she simply wouldn't allow herself to think this way...
She spent the next hour trying on different dressed until she found the one that made her feel the most beautiful. It was now a little after four and she was in the middle of changing when a chime sounded from inside her purse. She bent down and shifted through her bag, eventually pulling her phone out. The text message was from Fitz and it read as follows:
"Running a half hour behind schedule. Will text when I'm on my way."
Olivia paused and re-read the message. She appreciated how thoughtful he was to give her a heads up.
"No rush. I'll be here." She texted back.
Almost instantly, her chime sounded and she read his reply.
"See you soon."
Olivia set her phone down and caught glimpse of her reflection. She had a goofball grin spread across her face and it made her shake her head at the sight. The truth was, she was falling hopelessly in love and there was simply nothing she could do about it. For the first time in her life she felt complete and eager to share herself with someone.
And that someone was Fitzgerald Grant III.