Author's Note: It just wouldn't be an Olitz wedding if there wasn't a little bit of Superpower based naughtiness involved, now would it? That's right…after this chapter, there's only 3 to go (I know, right? God, this has been such a fun story to write…) so I'll be sure to finish strong and with the good kind of bang. Have a good one and try to have hope for the next two episodes. The true fuckery usually doesn't jump off in the first part of season and The Creeper is still on the chopping block, no matter what happens. Cling to that!

Disclaimer: "Honestly, it's not mine!"

When something is wrong with my baby
Something is wrong with me
And if I know she is worried
Then I would feel that same misery…

"You used to sing this to me. You and Momma…"

"We did. Mostly when you were sick…"

Eli didn't want to dwell on just where his daughter had been for the last 20 minutes. He had seen her and Fitzgerald slip out of the back entrance. A few minutes into that, he had overheard a tittering, giggling server confide that she had heard 'something going down' in the laundry closet to a smirking waiter. Eli wasn't a stupid man. He knew that Olivia was a grown woman and had been sexually active for years. She had been responsible with her few partners and it was her wedding day. Newlyweds were notorious for being all over each other, at least for the first year or so…

"I'm glad that you're here."

"I promised that I would be. You look radiant, Livvie. Happy."

"I am happy, Daddy. Happier than I've been in a long time…"

"I wish your mother was here to see it."

"So do I."

Baby we have so much together
We stand as one
And that's what makes it better
When something is wrong with my baby
Something is wrong with me

Carefully, he spun his daughter and guided her in a slow, wide circle around the marble dance floor, registering camera phones and the professionals following their every step. Through the intervention of many, including himself as Command, there was very little media allowed into the reception, only the Novak manchild and his crew. Still, he knew that many of the pictures would be going viral, which worried him slightly. Not only was the rule against families and attachments around to keep operatives focused, the rule was there to keep people protected.

Connections would be made and Contracts drawn up. After all, getting to the daughter and son in law of B613's Command, especially since Fitzgerald was so high profile, would be a feather in the cap of many.

Now listen, just what, uh-huh, she means to me now
Oh you just wouldn't, you just wouldn't understand
People can say she's no good
But oh, she's my woman
And I know I'm her man
And if she's got a problem
Ooo-ooh I know, I know, I got to help her solve it

Since the Op with Big Jerry was completed, Brown was between assignments. The Mathers girl was in need of a partner, a bodyguard as she did her interpreting amongst the Embassies. She not only knew American Sign Language but was also one of the leading experts in the Arabic Sign Language family, making her an asset of great value. Even if she hadn't taken care of the Ballard Problem, Eli would've found a way to recruit her eventually. He would assign Brown to her and the both of them would remain in DC to keep an eye on things.

Fitzgerald had been consistent in proving himself to be good for his daughter so the eye would be on external threats. Big Jerry wasn't the only one out there with a sense of entitlement and arrogance in their heart. There would always be someone out to get them.

Eli would do his utmost to prevent the someones from achieving their objective.

When something is wrong with my bab-ay (sho' nuff)
Something is wrong with me
Now, say it again
When something is wrong with my baby
Something is wrong with me…

After all, if Olivia and her beloved were dead and maimed, how would he become a grandfather?

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Sometimes it seems like I just
Can't get close enough to you
Because I love you so much

You and I are as close as two is to three

And we're growing closer together

We found that magic seed, better than love
And it will grow forever and ever…

"…hi."

"Hi. How are you?"

"Happy…horny…I think a couple of servers heard us in the closet…"

"Good."

"Good?"

"Good. As part of my duties as your devoted husband, I'm supposed to make you feel good when we're together, no matter where we are and who hears us. It's not exactly dignified but I don't really care. Do you?"

"…no…"

Fitz smiled into her neck as they continued to slow dance and her fingertips went into the curls at the nape of his neck, lifting his head so she could look at him. Her cheeks were still flushed from their earlier exertions and she wasn't kidding when she said that she was horny. Her doe eyes were slightly glazed over yet focused on him intently. Even though it had been a little over an hour since he had devoured her, he could still taste her and he was hungry for more of his Livvie, especially since her panties were in his inner tuxedo pocket...

Every day love grows (Every day love grows)
Deeper and deeper
I just want to get inside of you
Oh... I wanna be more than a part of you
'Cause loving you the way that I do

Sometimes it seems like I just
Can't get close enough to you
Because I love you so much
Seems like I just
Can't get close enough to you
Because I love you so much…

"Do you want to know just what I'm going to do to you when we get upstairs, Livvie?"

She swallowed thickly.

"…if you think what happened in the closet was good, what I'm going to do you when you're out of this dress, when you're naked and trembling for me in all the ways I adore…mmm…baby, I can't wait to have you. I can't wait to feel your sweet little pussy quiver around me…it's quivering now, isn't it?"

She whimpered.

"…you're burning up inside, aren't you? You want me inside you, reaching all of the deepest parts of you, making you moan and beg…you're going to beg me, Mrs. Grant and I am in a giving mood. Anything you want, anywhere you want…it'll be yours. You'll be soaked for the rest of the week after I'm done with you…exhausted, too. I'm going to wear you out…"

"Fitz…stop teasing me…"

Every day love grows (Every day love grows)
Deeper and deeper
I just want to get inside of you
Oh... I wanna be more than a part of you
'Cause loving you the way that I doSometimes it seems like I just
Can't get close enough to you
Because I love you so much
Seems like I just (Seems like I just)
Can't get close enough to you
Because I love you so much (Ah...)

"…to tease is to promise something and not follow through. You know that I'll follow through, don't you?"

"Yes…how much longer do we have to stay?"

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She's a bad mama jama
Just as fine as she can be
She's a bad mama jama
Just as fine as she can be

Her body measurements are perfect in every dimension
She's got a figure that's shown a bit of attention
She's poetry in motion, a beautiful sight to see
I get so excited viewing her anatomy…

"Having fun under there?"

Olivia yelped as Fitz nipped her on the inside of her knee and braced one hand on the back of the chair as he sought out her garter belt. Thankfully, her father was not one of the hooting, cheering, jeering men surrounding the stage but she could see him shaking his head with mirth with Professor Beene.

"Hey, Fitz! That's not the garter belt!" David hollered helpfully as she shivered after a lightning quick lick to her slit, still wet from their interlude in the laundry closet.

"Dude, quit dicking around and get it already! You've got the rest of your life to enjoy your Poindexter's…"

"Don't you dare!" Olivia cut off playfully, winging a nearby cloth napkin flower at a cackling Kenny's head.

She's real, oh she's stacked, she's got all the curves a man likes
She's real, oh she's stacked, she's got all the curves a man likes…

Abby had caught the bouquet but she was passing out the flowers to as many female guests as possible so just about everyone had a flower in their hair, along with quite a few umbrellas. Apparently, David had used a summer break to bartend in Hawaii and in Tahiti, learning a mile thick rolodex of alcohol laced with fruit delicious concoctions. Hopefully, no one would end up needing to get their stomach pumped by the end of the night but who knew?

Work hard, party harder…

Fitz came out from under her dress with the garter clenched between his teeth and she once again felt the urge to pounce on him. His actions earlier had been delicious but she wanted more. His hot words to her during their first dance had nearly sent her into orbit. He wanted to make her beg, did he? He wanted her naked and trembling? Well, he'd get his wish. Olivia was woman enough to admit that her man could turn her out and make her melt. It was a two-way power, though. He knew that it was and by the way he kept looking at her, the way he kept touching her, he was eager to take whatever she would give to him.

There was so much that she wanted to do to him, so much that she wanted and would do to her husband.

She wanted to strip him out of his tux. She wanted to put her mouth on him, to make him scream and beg her for his bliss. She wanted to scratch him. She wanted to bite him. She wanted to press kisses from his brow to his toes. She wanted to rub against him until he purred. She wanted to tie him down and ride him hard until he was begging her, begging his wife for mercy…

The periwinkle garter was tossed into the crowd finally but Olivia didn't see who it landed on.

She was too busy being kissed.


Song Lyric Sources:

'If Something is Wrong with my Baby' by Sam and Dave (Double Dynamite)

'Inside of You' by Ray, Goodman, and Brown (Ray, Goodman, and Brown)

'She's a Bad Mama Jama' by Carl Carlton (Carl Carlton)