"Come here."

"Fitz, there are guards everywhere."

"I don't care. I want you now. I've never made love to my wife cruising around the Mediterranean before."

"What if they see us?"

"Livvie."

"Let's at least go into the cabin first."

"Then how about just a kiss. I like the view out here and the way the moonlight hits you - breathtaking."

Liv walked over to Fitz and placed her arms around his waist. Within seconds Fitz's lips came crashing down on hers, his hands working their way up and down her body. Liv snaked her tongue into Fitz's mouth and lost all sense of her surroundings once his began hungrily wrestling with hers.

Liv first began unbuttoning Fitz's shirt to feel his flesh against hers but it wasn't enough. She needed to feel more of him. Liv began nipping at Fitz's ear and neck as her hands crept down his chest and to his belt, unbuckling it at a rapid pace.

"I thought you wanted to go into the cabin before we started this." Fitz said as he cupped Liv's rear in his hands, grinding his erection against her.

"Quiet. I want you now. If they can see, let them watch. We'll give them a show they'll never forget."

Fitz looked up and realized there were no men to be seen anywhere. Tom must've already picked up on the queue and secured their privacy. He had to admit that taking his wife right there on the deck of their yacht would be sexy as all hell. They were on the Mediterranean after all and no one other than their 32 man security detail was around, but Tom seemed to have that under control.

Fitz returned his attention to Liv who had successfully removed all of his clothing. Fitz turned Liv around so she was against the rail and prepared to enter her from behind. Liv leaned over and grabbed onto the rail as Fitz's length slowly entered her filling her completely.

They both moaned in response to their most intimate of unions. Fitz began thrusting in an out of Liv slowly at first, but the way she kept throwing herself against him urged him to pick up the pace. The deeper Fitz drove into her, the louder Liv's screams got. Fitz knew they may or may not be watching them, but the guards sure as hell heard them which turned Fitz on even more. Livvie, his Livvie... His wife was screaming the praises of his work and that stroked his ego even more. Fitz became wild with desire. One hand cupped Liv's breasts while the other made its way down to the apex between her thighs, Fitz began sucking on that spot just under Liv's ear which he knew would drive her insane.

"Fitz DON'T STOP! I AM SO CLOSE!" Liv screamed as she took all of her husband's length in thrust after thrust.

"No, not yet. I want you to enjoy this fully." Fitz said as he slowed his pace and began timing his deep thrusts.

Liv whimpered but what Fitz was doing now sent a feeling of euphoria through her body. Fitz pulled out leaving just the tip inside of her core and thrust in fully making sure to swirl his hips when he filled her completely. After the fifth thrust Liv couldn't hold out any longer.

Fitz felt his wife's slippery walls closing in around him and he knew she was there.

"I love you Olivia Carolyn Grant" Fitz whispered in her ear as he began thrusting faster and nipped on her lobe.

Liv clenched onto the rail and let out a loud moan as her body threw her into a blinding orgasm. A few moments later Fitz joined Liv in her orgasmic bliss.

They stood there for a moment trying to catch their breaths and their footing. They knew if either of them moved they would fall. Liv however had something else going on with her.

Everything went white with her orgasm and she had yet to regain her vision. This was something Liv had never experienced before. Never before had she experienced an orgasm so amazing she couldn't see after. She stood there for a while as her vision slowly returned to her.

Fitz lifted her up and carried her into the cabin and laid her down. Climbing on the bed next to her he wrapped a blanket around them and held his wife closely.

"That was just...wow Livvie."

"I know. Wow. I wish we could make this honeymoon last forever."

"We can. We can create our honeymoon wherever we are."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

"Yea Liv I love you too." Cyrus said immediately pulling Liv out of her memory.

"Cy, I'm sorry! What were you saying?" Liv said truly apologetic she had blanked out on her friend.

"How was the honeymoon?"

It had been almost a month since they returned from their honeymoon, and Liv was adjusting to life in the White House while the nation was buzzing about the new first baby that was on the way. Fitz's approval ratings had never been higher, he was far more productive, and no one had ever seen him happier.

"Cy, the Mediterranean is beautiful. The sunset is amazing! You and James have got to go. You do have all of that money from a certain presidential wager you placed in Vegas a few years ago."

"I'll look into it. So, how are you liking life in the White House so far?"

"Its not bad. I've got you, I can still come and go just not without a full security detail, and I've got Fitz. I'm happy."

"I for one am so glad you are here. I think everyone is. Fitz is a lot easier to work for now that you're here and he isn't stressed out as much."

Liv smiled at her friend who genuinely seemed happy to have her there. She was happy she didn't feel so alone anymore.

"So Liv, what do you and my godchild want to eat?"

"Im in the mood for chicken salad and a cannoli, but if you get Scampi I could always pick on that too. We should order something for Fitz as well. I don't think he's eaten since breakfast."

Cyrus called down to the kitchen and ordered shrimp scampi for himself, chicken salad and a cannoli for Liv, and grilled chicken and mushroom risotto for Fitz. Once the food came up Cyrus thought it best to warn Liv ahead of time.

"Liv, there may be a chance he's busy. I don't want you to be disappointed if he doesn't have time to eat with us."

Liv nodded and walked on towards the oval with Cyrus following closely behind.

"Mrs Grant. You look amazing today. Well then again you do everyday."

"Thanks Lauren. Is Fitz in?"

"Yes and he's been impatiently waiting for you all morning."

"When is his next appointment?"

He has the next three hours clear. He's reading briefings now.

"Well I guess it's best I don't keep him waiting any longer. Thanks Lauren." Liv said before entering the oval.

Liv walked in to a view she had seen many times, yet still placed her in a state of amazement. Fitz sat behind his desk reading through the many briefs that had accumulated overnight.

Fitz looked up for a moment and noticed his wife and Cyrus standing in the doorway sheepishly.

"Hi."

"Hi. Are you busy? We can come back later."

"I'm never too busy for you. Come here."

Liv walked over to Fitz and sat on his lap giving him a kiss.

"How are you and my baby doing?" Fitz asked as he placed his hand over Liv's belly.

"We're great. I've been in and out of meetings with Cy this morning, so I was wondering if you wanted to have lunch before I headed back to the living quarters to call my team."

"I'd love to have lunch with the three of you. Especially my little one right here." Fitz said speaking more to Liv's stomach than to Liv.

Fitz sat there for a moment talking to Liv's belly until...

"Whoa, Liv did the baby just move?"

"Yes. You felt it!"

"I felt it. That's our baby." Fitz sat there truly amazed that he was feeling a life that he created move around. The moment brought tears to his eyes.

"Yes, Fitz...Our baby."

Liv gave Fitz a quick peck on the lips before standing up and pulling Fitz up with her.

"C'mon, the baby is starving and the food is going to get cold."

"What's for lunch?"

"Grilled chicken and mushroom risotto."

They headed over towards the sofas where lunch was being set up for them. They laughed, joked and had a great lunch enjoying one another's company. When they finished Liv and Cyrus stood to leave.

"Hey Liv, can you stick around for a moment, there's something I need to talk to you about." Fitz said with a devilish gleam in his eyes.

"Okay, that's my queue, I'm out of here." Cyrus said as he said goodbye to his friends and left.

Fitz walked over to his desk and picked up the phone.

"Lauren, hold all of my calls and visits for the next hour please. I need to have a serious conversation with the First Lady."

"Yes Mr. President, will do."

Fitz said thank you and hung up then pulled out his cell phone. Liv could see he was sending a text but didn't know to whom he was sending it. A few moments later Fitz received a response and put his phone away and walked to the front of the desk.

"Come here gorgeous."

Liv walked over to Fitz and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"What did you want to talk to me about? Mr. President." Liv asked slightly curious about what Fitz had on his mind.

"This" Fitz said as he pulled his wife closer and began kissing Liv's neck grinding his erection against her.

"Fitz"

"Quiet. Don't anticipate, participate." Fitz growled against Liv's ear sending her blood racing through her body.

Fitz unzipped Liv's dress and moaned in delight as he watched the fabric glide from her body and fall to the floor, exposing her white laced bra and the flimsy fabric that could questionably be called a thong.

"Fitz" Liv said as her breathing became labored. She was trying her hardest to stop Fitz and clear her head but damn her husband for being so sexy.

"Relax Livvie, no one can see us. The cameras are off."

That was all Liv needed to hear before she began ripping away at Fitz's clothing leaving them a pile on the floor. Her mouth hungrily seeking his Liv began kissing Fitz with such fever she thought her body would combust.

Fitz removed Liv's bra and stood back for a minute admiring the fullness of her breasts. They had definitely gone up a cup size in the past few months. He lowered Liv onto the floor and made sure she was comfortable before drawing her hardened nipple into his mouth. He made sure to take his time with each breast flicking her nipples gently with his tongue before drawing them into his mouth again.

Liv tangled her hands into Fitz's curls as he made his way down her body peppering kisses along the way. Fitz hooked his fingers in the corners of her thong and groaned at the sight of his wife laying naked on the presidential seal.

Fitz lowered his head and began trailing kisses up Liv's thigh coming very close to her core. He could feel the heat and the moisture that was radiating from her as he finally reached the apex between her thighs.

Liv gasped and threw her head back as Fitz drew her nub into his mouth immediately awakening all of Liv's senses. He inserted two fingers inside of her and began pumping in and out of her at a rapid pace as he held the bundle of nerves captive in his mouth.

Liv's hips lunged forward as she tried her hardest to muffle her screams. Damn him for being so good at this. Minutes passed by and Fitz was still focused on Liv's clit swirling his tongue around it before drawing it into his mouth.

"Fitz, I... Shit Fitz I need you now... Please!" Liv cried barely able to get the words out. Fitz meant business and Liv knew it.

"Quiet." Fitz moaned as he ignored Liv's pleas and continued lapping up every drop of essence her body was feeding him.

Fitz felt her walls begin to clench down around his fingers and Liv's body began to shake. He continued pumping his fingers in and out of her until the shaking stopped and her body relaxed.

Liv became hungrier clawing at Fitz to make love to her. This time he happily obliged. He worked his way back up her body and claimed her mouth with his as he slowly entered her, filling her fully. His movements were slow at first then he began picking up the pace as he began thrusting into Liv harder and deeper each time. Liv matched his movements thrust for thrust and they both felt themselves coming close.

Liv bit down on Fitz's shoulder as he buried his head into her neck, muffling their cries. Liv felt like the room was spinning as her second orgasm came over her. Fitz kept up the pace even after he felt Liv's body relax. He began to swirl his hips with each thrust and moments later Liv was entering her third orgasm with Fitz joining her, spilling his seed deep inside of her.

His body collapsed and he rolled over pulling her on top of him. Liv laid her head on his chest and began playing with the mound of curls that rested there.

"I can't believe I just made love to my wife on the presidential seal." Fitz said knowing Liv hadn't caught on to where they were.

"I can't believe my husband just made love to me on the presidential seal."

"Now everytime I look at this seal, I'll have the motivation I need to finish out the day."

They laid there for a few moments before finally realizing that an hour and a half had passed and Fitz only had a half hour before his next meeting. Luckily it was in the situation room because he'd never be able to explain why the oval reeked of sex. They got dressed and Liv gave Fitz a kiss goodbye before going on to finish out her day.

Fitz cleaned up in his private sector and returned to sit at his desk. He sat there for a moment and stared at the seal they had just christened with their lovemaking. He could already feel his pants begin to tighten again as he thought of the way they made love for the second time in the oval office. All Fitz could think of was how many more hours until he was finished the work day and could get home to his wife.