A/N: You asked for smut people and you got it. For the record, I'm not ashamed. Well maybe a little bit, but not for the reasons you may think. I haven't written smut in a minute. Like intended, whole chapter, just straight fucking (which is a good song by the way if you haven't heard it) smut, so this is a little mild compared to what I'm used to writing I feel like so I'm just trying to find my groove with this again. It took me forever to write this, like weeks and I used to be able to sit down and write a whole chapter of smut in like an hour or two, but we'll see. Hopefully with some practice I can get back to being able to write unadulterated raunchiness. In the mean time, please enjoy some mild Olake raunch and let me know what you think in the reviews. I am trying to get back around to actually reading fanfiction so I can leave comments for you guys, but life. I'm gonna do it though! And I would like to thank everyone for their reviews. Your feedback really does mean a lot and I really enjoy reading them and looking at you guys' perspective on what's going on in the story. It's interesting how I write it with one thing in mind and you guys see that but other stuff too, and I'm just like yeah, I meant to do that LOL.

She stood in the elevator shifting slightly from her left to right leg as she tried to regain control of her body. She turned her head slightly to the left, not wanting to make full eye contact with him but trying to see if he was having just as hard a time as she was as they shared the elevator with one of her neighbors. She got a slight glimpse of him and saw that he was standing statue still, his hands in his pockets as he looked up at the ceiling of the cart. Her eyes drifted down to the seat of his pants and the bulge there was the only indication he showed of what they had been doing before stepping out of the privacy of his car.

She let out a frustrated sigh, as she flipped her hair over her left shoulder before moving to fiddle with the earring in her right ear. She could feel another gush of fluid at her core spilling over onto her thighs. She rolled her eyes at the little old lady who rode the elevator with her little dog. She could have had her first orgasm by now, she was already halfway there, thanks to their ride home. They had teased each other from the time he pulled out of the parking lot of the restaurant and pulled onto the highway. She knew that he was in no position to actually thwart her efforts so she had teased him mercilessly with lazy hand jobs and kisses at red lights that she would pull away from as soon as he started to settle into it. She had even given him somewhat of strip tease, or torture, as she had slowly rid herself of her black lace panties, seductively, but kept herself covered with her dress. He had reached for her at that moment but she pushed his hands away. That made him snatch her panties from her hands which was why they currently rested in his back pocket instead of on her body. During her teasing, his fingers had managed to find their way between her thighs. She had tried to wriggle away but it was only so far she could go in the front seat of his car. So he had worked her over, only to pull away when she was about to climax. Her eyes had popped open and she had looked at him as if she was going to attack him for doing so, but he had announced simply, "We're home." He had smiled at her before opening the door and exiting the car. She'd huffed and done the same, begrudgingly.

"You two have a goodnight," the old lady said, causing both of them to break from their own thoughts.

Olivia forced a smile as they both replied, "Goodnight," almost in unison.

She let out a loud sigh, knowing that once the doors closed, they'd be free to continue what they had started on their way back to her apartment. Her hands were burning to get back onto his body.

"Oh," the little old lady said turning slow in the doorway of the elevator preventing it from closing, "you're the couple with that gorgeous little baby."

It caught them both a little off guard as they were both thinking the same thing. They recovered quick enough and both smiled at the woman.

"Yeah," Olivia said after a short, forced laugh.

"How is she?" the woman asked but didn't give them a chance to reply. "She's just the sweetest little thing. I always see her with the other girl...Linda."

"Lauren," Olivia corrected, still trying to be polite.

"Oh, that's right," the lady laughed. "Linda's my daughter's name. I have a daughter named Amy as well. I always get the two of them mixed up. And sometimes I get them mixed up with my nieces." She laughed, and they did as well.

"Goodnight ma'am," Jake said stopping the woman before she could speak again. Olivia smiled as he confirmed he was just as anxious as she was as he tried to politely dismiss the elderly woman.

"Goodnight," she said stepping out of the door. She turned around again. "And if you ever need a babysitter just knock on my door. My great grandchildren are usually here a few days out of the week. One of them is around her age."

Jake nodded as the doors thankfully started to close. "We will," Olivia offered. "Goodnight."

"Well, that," he tried to say as the door closed, but before he could get anything else out, Olivia was on him.

He placed his hands on her hips and dipped his head to deepen the kiss as he backed her up towards the doors of the elevator. She moaned into his mouth just as her back came into contact with the wall. Not being able to go any further, he lifted her and she instinctively wrapped her legs around him, her hands moving from the sides of his face to the back of his head and shoulders. She nipped at his lips but quickly let go with a gasp as she felt one of his fingers push into her, quickly followed by another as her panties were already gone and she was completely exposed to him.

"Oh my god," she panted as his lips travelled down to her neck. She moaned again as his thumb found her sensitive bundle of nerves.

He smiled to himself as he fingers became coated with the juices that were flowing from her. He pulled his face away from her neck and gave her lips a quick peck before pulling away as she continued to grind her hips against his fingers. "Fuck, you're beautiful." She shivered in his arms.

"Fuck me," she panted against his lips. His already hard dick twitched in his pants as he pulled his fingers away from her and began to work at the buttons of his pants with one hand while still holding her up with the other. She began working at the buttons on his shirt.

Suddenly a bell rang, breaking them from their act of voyeurism. She came back to reality and realized that they hadn't actually made it to their destination. She wiggled in his arms as the doors open and he placed her back down on the floor. She turned quickly and stalked out of the elevator. She stopped when she got to the door, and turned to him, dodging his lips that were seeking out hers and placing her hand in his pockets to retrieve the keys. She turned back to the door, still out of breath and hurriedly unlocked and opened the door. They stumbled in and her keys and clutch hit the floor as she turned and grabbed his face drawing it back to hers.

Soon she found her feet leaving the floor again, then felt her bottom coming into contact with a cold surface as he sat her on the side table near the door. She wrapped her legs around him making sure he didn't move too far away. His mouth found hers again as she stuck her hand inside of his pants. She had just made contact with his hardened member when they heard someone clear their throat rather loudly, once again breaking them out of their lust induced trance.

Both their heads whipped around in the direction of which the sound came. Lauren smiled shyly at them and gave them a wave.

"Lauren," Olivia said as she placed a hand on Jake's chest to try to create some space between them, "hey." She hopped down off of the table and walked into the entryway of the living room while Jake looked down at the floor, trying to recompose himself.

"How'd everything go?" she asked, seeing that the woman was not holding her daughter which thankfully meant that she was asleep. That would have been a bit of a mood killer if they'd had to come home and try to get their daughter to go to sleep.

"Everything was fine," Lauren reassured them with a smile. "She went out about an hour ago. She was really tired, so you shouldn't hear a peep out of her for the rest of the night," she smiled knowingly. Lauren cleared her throat again. "How was your night?"

Olivia watched as the woman's eyes drifted down and slightly to her right. She couldn't help but follow the woman's line of sight and turned slightly herself to find that Jake had wandered up next to her. She immediately saw what Lauren was looking at as he hadn't bother to fix his pants. Olivia turned quickly back to the woman as she felt a small blush come to her face.

She turned slightly back towards Jake, "Put it away," she nodded towards his crotch. He had been oblivious before but quickly realized that it was not only obvious to him.

"I can't," he told her. "It's a little hard to put back in once it's out." Olivia quickly turned and scowled at him, and Lauren snickered at the whole scene.

"Seriously?" Olivia said, to which he replied only by shrugging his shoulders.

"I'm gonna head out now," Lauren said walking towards them. "You guys can just pay me later. I'll see you tomorrow. Goodnight," she said walking around Olivia's things that lay on the floor as she went to grab her coat from the closet in the entry space. "Have a goodnight," she said teasingly.

"Goodnight," Jake said loudly, as he too had found the humor in the whole exchange.

"Goodnight Lauren," Olivia said as she went to let the woman out. She locked the door behind her and smiled at the fact that they likely wouldn't be interrupted again before she got what she so badly wanted. She walked back over to Jake and took in his disheveled form. His shirt was completely open and the bulge in his pants was beckoning her. She did her best to ignore it and walked past him quickly, taking her shoes off as she made her way down the hall towards the nursery.

She flipped the lightswitch once she got there and quietly made her way into the room, peeking over the side of the crib to check on the baby. She was sound asleep, so she quickly turned and made her way back towards the door, closing it some but leaving a small opening. She turned and saw Jake standing against the opposite wall with the monitor receiver in his hand. Her eyes flickered back down to the bulge in his pants that still showed itself proudly.

"You're ridiculous," she said as she grabbed a hold of the front of his pants, giving a tug to get him to follow her towards her bedroom.

"Well, I couldn't 'put it away' as you suggested," he smiled down at her as he willingly followed her down the hall. "It doesn't go down as easily as it goes up. It would have gotten caught in the zipper and that would have ruined the fun for everyone." He finished with raised eyebrows, causing her to smile.

"Mmm," she bit her bottom lip as she looked down at his bare chest. He just watched her, trying to keep himself from pouncing.

"What was that you said earlier in the elevator?" he said as they entered the threshold of the bedroom.

She took the monitor from him and sat it on her dresser as a playful look came over her face. "I'm not sure what you're talking about," she told him.

"Oh," he said as he stopped walking towards her, "then I guess it must not have been that important."

He started to turn away from her but she grabbed onto his shirt. "Don't you dare."

He just looked down at her, his eyes roaming her body as she took a few steps back from him. She lowered the zipper to the dress some and pushed it off of her shoulders, allowing the loose fabric to fall to the floor, not having put a bra on and with her panties still in the pocket of his pants, she stood completely bare before him. His eyes continued to roam her body before she started to move again, this time towards him.

She bought her hands to the opening of his pants and gently began palming his member, causing his breath the hitch. His eyes left her body and he looked into her eyes. "Fuck me Jake," she said seductively and the next thing she registered was her back hitting the soft cushioning of her bed as he knelt down on the floor between her legs.

She pushed herself into a half sitting position and looked down at him as he placed a kiss on her left hip bone and then her right, before repeating the same gesture with her inner thighs, sucking at her arousal that had started to make its way there. She opened her mouth to say something but all rational thought and speech left her as his mouth met its final destination.

She whimpered. "Fuck," she moaned as her head fell back as one hand went to entangle itself in his hair. He dipped his tongue inside of her briefly, causing her hips to buck into his face involuntarily, before withdrawing.

"Jake," she said weakly looking down at him in an attempt to scold him, but was rendered speechless as his tongue gave her a firm stroke from her opening up to her button where he proceeded to wrap his lips around it in a suckling motion. She felt her body grow weak as she fell back to the bed, both her hands now pulling gently at his hair. It seemed he was going to finish what he started in the car more quickly than either of them had anticipated.

He smiled against her as he heard her moans and whimpers beginning to fill the air as she started to wriggle away from him.

He took both his hands and placed them on her hips, and pulled her back down to him, pressing his mouth more firmly into her soft wet center. At the motion he felt her give his hair a little less than gentle tug, but he remained firm in his efforts to make her cum as he knew she was close. He almost laughed out loud, probably would have if he could have when he felt her thighs clamp tight around his head, making it hard to continue his work as diligently as he would have liked to. He managed to turn his head slightly to the left, and gave her inner thigh a sharp, firm nip with his teeth sending a jolt at the point of contact that reverberated throughout her pelvis and lower spine. He heard her yelp almost as soon as he bit down before her legs fell back open, and he immediately latched on the bundle of nerves that were presented to him. He had made contact less than a second before he heard her gasp and felt her arching off of the bed before a long moan escaped her and a flood of wetness coated his tongue.

He smiled pleased with himself as he continued to lap gently at her. He could feel her legs trembling at the sides of his head, and only withdrew from her once he felt her tug on his ears, signaling that she had recovered enough.

He kissed her center once more before placing a firm, lingering kiss over womb, the significance of it not being lost on her. He would be lying if he said, that after the information that he had learned earlier in the night, that it didn't cross his mind about possibly being able to sell her on more kids later, pending things continued to look brighter for him than the other guy. He pocketed the thought away for a later conversation, right now he just wanted to focus on making her lose herself again. He placed a kiss at the bottom of her breast bone and dragged his tongue all the way up to her neck before he began sucking on the flesh there.

She let out a soft moan before pulling his mouth away from her neck and attaching her lips to his. She wrapped her legs around his waist and began grinding her hips up into his. He lifted himself slightly into a push-up position before reaching between them and positioning himself at her hot, slick center, his tongue still battling with hers for dominance.

Without any warning he pushed into her at a steady pace. Her mouth fell open into a gasp, releasing his tongue from their duel. He lightly grazed his teeth along her plump lip as she wrapped her arms around him as he continued to fill her.

"Oh," she whimpered, as he started placing light kisses around her mouth, "God." He responded with a grunt as he felt her walls flutter around him as he pushed the last of himself into her. He waited a second, his face now buried in her neck as her warm breath fell against the side of his face as she adjusted to him filling her space.

He felt her hands coming up to the sides of his face, and he lifted his head to look into her eyes. They only stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds, his eyes drifting down to her mouth momentarily before flickering back up to her eyes again. There was so much being said between them in those moments, but so much that still needed to be hashed out because even though they were on the same page, one of them, mostly Olivia had a habit of trying to not only change pages but change books as quickly as possible to avoid whatever it is that was trying to grow between them.

She reached up and brushed some of his hair out of his face as the other hand caressed his cheek, igniting the nerve endings there as it brushed against the stubble that had gathered. There was something new between them, she could feel it as she looked into his eyes. Well if she was being honest, it wasn't new, just a lot harder to deny. She stared trying to decided if she wanted to figure out or brush aside these feelings that had her wanting to attach herself to this man in a more permanent way, which was saying a lot considering the child they shared.

"I love you," the words fell from his lips without a second thought.

It caught her off guard, as it always did, though she didn't know why. She knew this already. The thing that surprised her the most though was when she felt herself smiling up at him instead of the usual look of distress and rejection that she knew usually adorned her face after such a declaration.

She lifted her head slightly and pressed her lips to his, engaging him in a tender kiss which prompted him to begin moving his hips, pistoning in and out of her at a strong, steady rhythm. A long moan left her as she began raking her nails down his back. It didn't take long for her to get that familiar tingling sensation in her spine as she felt her toes starting to curl, a string of jumbled up words leaving her mouth, the only coherent one being his name. She felt herself reaching her peak again, and then suddenly he withdrew from her.

She opened her mouth to protest, but was only able to gasp as she found herself being flipped onto her stomach. He was now sitting behind her on his hunches. She suddenly found herself being gathered into his arms, her legs still straddling his as she sat backwards on his lap.

"Oh, fuck," she moaned shakily as he suddenly entered her again from behind. "GOD! YES! FUCK... ME!"

He continued to press her body to his with the hand that rested on her stomach, while he placed the other hand on her cheek and turned her head slightly to his before capturing her mouth again, not wanting her to wake the baby. He loved it when she got like this, letting go completely of the refined, in control business woman. Admitting to him that he could get to her, a part of her she tried to shield, and break her in ways and places that she would normally not willingly admit to.

He told her such, and she arched her back before beginning to thrust her hips wantonly back onto his lap, as if admitting that he was right. He took the hand that had been resting on her face and brought it around to her back side, landing a firm smack to her ass.

She let out a sharp gasp, slightly surprised but even more turned on as it was followed by a long moan as she stared back at him. She was a mess. She knew it, but she couldn't help it. They always had passionate love making sessions but the fact that the man had basically had her ready to rip her clothes off and offer herself to him only hours after waking for the first time that day, well her body and her mind was betraying her usual game of playing hard to break. The only coherent thought other than the naughty ones that were spilling from her mouth, was the fact that she didn't want it to stop. That was why when he landed another firm hand to her ass and squeezed, she reached back, wrapping her arm around his neck and pulled his mouth towards hers, not wanting to wake the sleeping child in the next room.

He continued to grip her ass as he pounded into her relentlessly. The hand that was at her front, snaked down and found her button, making her release his mouth. She looked at him with hooded eyes, his image hazy as she felt herself getting close again. He pressed his forehead to hers as he continued to work her button while repeatedly penetrating her from behind. He could feel her body trying to hold him there every time he withdrew from her, only for her ass to bounce back into his lap, meeting him on the return. He had her right where he wanted her and he knew it. She had him too, even if she didn't know it. "Cum for me, Olivia," he panted against her lips.

Her mouth fell open and brow drew together as she did shamelessly. She would probably regret her inability to control herself later, mostly likely when he would bring it up later to prove a point or teasingly, but right now regret was not even a word in her vocabulary. Her vision faded out as her body continued to spasm around him, eliciting a grunt from him as her quivering wetness drew him to his own release only a couple of thrusts later. She let out something between a whimper and a moan, as her body involuntarily rocked back into his, as she felt his hot seed spilling into her, milking him of every drop.

He felt her go completely slack in his arms and they both fell forward, out of breath and not necessarily having regained complete control of their bodies. He placed a quick kiss on her shoulder, before rolling off of her and onto his back beside her.

It was silent for a few moments, the only sound filling the room being their hard breathing. Then he spoke, "That was…," he stopped himself, already feeling his chest swell. "Did you finish?"

Her head turned quickly to face his direction, to see if he was serious? Her limbs was still numb, not only had she finished, she was done. Then she saw the self satisfied grin on his face.

She hit him in the chest as they both started laughing. "Shut up." He snaked his arm under her and pulled her into him. "I hate you."

"Yeah, you're gonna have a hard time convincing me of that right now," he said and she smiled up at him.

"Oh, you know what I feel like eating," she said enthusiastically as she placed her hand on his chest, and looked up at him. Sure they had gone out to dinner but that was more than a few hours ago and she was pretty sure she had just burned all of those calories.

"I am not going out and getting you Gettysburger," was his solemn response.

"Why not?" she asked.

"Liv, it's like one thirty in the morning," he told her, in disbelief that she was really doing this. It was different when they were at their respective apartments and he had to actually go outside in order to get to hers when she called him over.

"So what?"

"So," he glanced at the clock, "they close in like fifteen minutes. You know if I go now they're just gonna give us the leftover crappy stuff that's been sitting there."

She pushed herself up with the hand that rested on his chest and peered over him at the clock that rested on her night stand. He was right. She sucked her teeth, before laying her head back on his chest and staring at a spot on the wall. It was silent again for a few moments before she spoke again. "So who's going to get up to make the sandwiches?" she asked looking up at him.

They stared at each other for a few seconds before he responded with a raised fist. "I'll rock, paper, scissors you."

She had just lifted her hand when they heard the disturbance coming from the monitor on the night stand.

"Be quiet, maybe she'll go back to sleep," was his quick and hushed response. She couldn't help but laugh at him. They baby clearly couldn't hear them talking. If they hadn't woken her up before, that wasn't what was disturbing her now. She reached over him and grabbed the monitor and clicked on the screen.

Even though she knew the child couldn't hear or see them, that didn't keep both of them from watching the screen with bated breath as the child tossed and turned, antsy cries intermittently accompanying her movements. Finally, she rose to her knees, her little eyes finally popping open as they searched the room. It only took a few seconds before she started to cry. They both let out the breaths they had been holding.

"You get her, I'll get the sandwiches?" he offered.

"Yep," she said as she crawled over him and out of bed. She quickly found his shirt and threw it on, walking out of the room as she finished the last few buttons. He followed her out of the door, pulling a pair of his sweatpants from one of her drawers and putting them on before doing so.

A/N: Alright you guys, I hope you enjoyed. And don't forget to leave a review. I hope Liv and Jake don't seem too out of character at the end. I mean we get to see them like this in the show but very rarely. I do believe they have a lot more playful, silly moments and tease each other. More than what we get to see in the show anyways. Oh, and I will do corrections later. Sorry, I should do them before but I get so happy when I actually finish a chapter I can't wait to share it lol.

Do you see Hilary pulling from that Olivia Pope closet of white suits? So that's why she was on set that day LOL.