This was an idea I got from SmushYesMariska on Twitter, Bensidy coming home, tension so high they don't make it to the bed. A big thanks to Sara, Gina, & Morgan for helping me figure out how to start this off. I own nothing, enjoy.
Olivia walked into the bar and saw Jimmy Mac, he asked her to meet him there. She texted Brian, she had a feeling she'd be having a few so she asked him to pick her up at 10, knowing that he was off work. Olivia and Jimmy talked for a few minutes and she picked up her wine glass. "Here's to justice, huh?" They clinked glasses.
"Nothing new, the biggest rat always gets the cheese. It's okay, Elias is on the wheel now."
"How's that?"
He pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket. "My last column for The Ledger."
"Last?"
"Yeah, it's about a month in the life of Elias Kemp Jr., how he raped a girl in his office, pinned the wrap on his best friend, wrote a check and walked away while his dad calls my publisher and asks to keep his kids name out of the paper."
"Jimmy, you sure you want to run that?"
"I already posted it on the web. Every time that kid's name goes into a search engine this story will come up. He can hire all the reputation managers he wants he's f—" he caught himself and took a deep breath. "He's toast."
"Jimmy, hold on, where are you gonna go? There aren't that many papers left."
"Don't ever cry for Jimmy Mac, I always land on my feet. I'm fifty five years old, my profession is dying, my ex-wives all hate me, my credit cards are all maxed out because I have three kids in college." He coughed an awful, wicked cough. "And I never felt better in my life." Olivia laughed, tears evident in her eyes. "I've said my peace, and now the whole world knows that I have balls the size of Jupiter again."
Olivia smirked and looked at him and then at her glass of wine, picking it up and raising it towards Jimmy. "Well, here's to Jupiter." They toasted again and finished what was left of their respective drinks. She nodded and looked at him as he put the article back in his pocket.
"One more for the road?" he asked, almost hopeful.
She smiled and flagged the bartender down. "I'll have what he's having."
Brian walked in, heard Olivia and Jimmy talking and he felt a fire building inside him. He saw the way that Olivia was looking at him and he was jealous. Brian wasn't a jealous man, but Olivia was his girl, and he'd be damned if he was going to lose her to an asshole like Jimmy Mac. He marched over to them. "You done?" he asked, his voice sounding more bitter than he intended.
Olivia was taken aback by his tone. "Bri, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, look I'm tired can we go?"
Olivia looked at Jimmy and smiled gently, finishing her drink in one swig, her face contorting as she stood up, resting her hand on Jimmy's shoulder. "Take care of yourself, Jimmy." She smiled, but the smile quickly faded when she looked at Brian. She just knew it would be a long night. Brian took her hand and practically dragged her out of the bar. "Ow, Brian!" she ripped her hand away, tears in her eyes. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, you know I would never—"
She shook her head. "Save it, it's not a big deal, can we at least get in the car, I think you've humiliated me enough in public."
"Me?"
"Oh what, me having drinks with someone humiliated you? Okay, how about being dragged out of the bar like I'm fucking two?!"
He got in the car and she climbed in the passenger side. "I got jealous."
"Over Jimmy Mac?" she laughed. "Brian that's comical."
"You seemed pretty chummy with him," he said as he started driving the short distance to their apartment.
"Seriously?" she rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Whatever Bri."
"You never look at me like that."
She looked out the window, tears running down her face. "Neither do you," she whispered quietly. She wasn't sure he heard it, and she didn't care. If he did hear it he didn't respond.
He pulled up in front of their apartment building and before he could unbuckle his seatbelt she was out of the car, walking quickly through the rain to their building, opening the door. Brian ran after her and walked behind her, standing next to her in the elevator. "So you're going to give me the silent treatment for the rest of the night when you're the one fooling around?"
Olivia glared at him and walked to their apartment, unlocking the door and letting him in first, slamming the door behind her. "I can't believe you just fucking said that Brian!" she yelled.
He looked at her. "I can't believe you were so cozy with that asshole! Weren't you just complaining about him like two days ago?"
She scoffed. "Cozy, what because we had a couple drinks and I told him to take care of himself? He's leaving The Ledger, I thought I'd be fucking nice, and apparently that means I want to fuck him? What kind of woman do you think I am?"
"You didn't have to compliment him on his penis size."
"How the fuck did I do that?"
"Here's to Jupiter?"
She threw her head back and laughed. "It was a fucking joke Brian! How am I going to compliment him on the size of his penis when I've never seen it!?"
"How am I supposed to know that?"
She felt a knife in her heart. "Are you accusing me of something Brian?"
"You've been out late a lot this week, he's been following you around."
"Neither of those were by choice and you know it!" She glared at him and fought the tears. "But hey, how could you trust me, right? We've only been dating for two years and I'm head over heels in love with you, but you don't know what that's like, the only people you've ever loved are hookers," she spat back at him, stepping closer to him.
"Now you're just being a bitch."
"And you're being an asshole."
He looked at her. "You don't think I look at you the way you looked at him?" Her mouth fell open. "Yeah, I heard you." He pulled her close. "But I can't keep my eyes off you, I can't keep my hands off you," he whispered in her ear.
She let out a small grunt. "Bri," she whispered, her chest heaving.
He stared into her eyes. "Tell me what you want, Liv."
She moaned softly. "Fuck me," she whined.
He pushed her jacket off and ripped her shirt over her head, his lips attaching to her neck, biting and sucking on the skin. He gripped her hair and looked into her eyes. "I fucking love you, Olivia, don't you ever doubt that," he said through gritted teeth.
She moaned when she felt him biting, sucking on her neck. "Fuck!" She looked at him and gasped. She nodded. She pulled him in for a passionate kiss. She ran her hands under his shirt and broke the kiss only to whip his shirt over his head. "Don't ever for a minute think that I don't love you, and don't ever think I'd fool around on you. You're the only one I want," she said through her heavy breaths.
They went to work on each other's pants, getting each other down to their underwear in a matter of seconds. Brian brought Olivia down to the floor and climbed on top of her, kissing her lips, and then leaving a trail of kisses down her body. "God, you're beautiful," he breathed.
She moaned and arched her back. "Baby," she bit her bottom lip, her level of arousal was through the roof.
He slipped his hands under her back and unhooked her bra, slipping it off her body. He quickly covered her left nipple with his mouth, sucking on it, one hand holding him up over her body, the other running down her torso, pushing her panties down. He started to run his fingers over her slit and she moaned loudly, crying his name. He let her nipple go with a pop and looked up at her, dipping his fingers inside her wet folds. "You're so wet."
She arched her back and pushed her hips into his hand. "Baby! Fuck me!" she begged in a throaty, raspy voice.
He smirked and pulled his fingers from inside of her, sucking her juices from them. "Mm." He kissed her passionately before ridding himself of his boxers. He got back on top of her and looked down into her eyes. "You ready?"
"Stop teasing and fuck me!" she begged, moaning loudly when she felt him push into her. "Oh yeah! Fuck! Deeper baby, please!"
He lifted her hips and lifted her leg to rest on his shoulder, getting as deep inside her as her body would allow, hearing her moans get louder as he pushed deeper. "Yeah, you like it deep, baby?"
She arched her back. "Fuck baby, yes!"
He started moving fast and hard into her, the only sounds in their apartment were their strangled moans and skin slapping together. They brought each other to orgasm after orgasm, and finally collapsed on the floor in a heap of sweaty limbs and moans, heavy breaths. Brian smiled and kissed her gently. "God that was amazing."
"Mm," she agreed. She looked up at him. "My body feels incredible. It's still tingling," she giggled and closed her eyes. "God, I can't get enough of you," she whispered.
He smiled and buried his head in her neck. "Good, because neither can I," he gently bit her neck.
She moaned and ran her hands over his back. "If we're going to start round two, can we move it to the bed? I think I have floor burn on my back," she giggled and groaned when she felt him pull out of her.
He picked her up and smiled. "I love the way you think," he whispered, laying her down on the bed before climbing in next to her.
She smiled and rested her head on his chest. "Bri," she said softly.
"Hm?" he asked softly, running his fingers through her hair.
"I'm sorry," she whispered. "For what I said, but baby you have to believe me, nothing is going on with Jimmy and I, I promise."
"I never should have accused you of cheating on me, Liv. It was wrong of me. I got jealous. I know you would never cheat on me."
Olivia smiled gently. "You have nothing to be jealous of, especially not with Jimmy. Though, if I'm being honest it made me feel kinda good, seeing how you reacted, knowing you'd fight for me if you had to."
Brian looked at her. "Baby, I will always fight for you," he whispered. "You're worth fighting for."
She smiled and felt a tear slip down her face. "You're the first one to think so," she whispered, her voice strangled by the tears she was unsuccessfully trying to fight.
He pulled her close, holding her tight and kissed the top of her head. "I always have and I always will. Olivia I love you more than words could describe, and when I saw you talking to Jimmy, the way you looked at him… just the thought of losing you, baby it terrified me. I never want to lose you again, and I can't imagine living my life without you in it."
She looked up into his eyes, tears still running down her face. "I'm never going anywhere Bri," she whispered. "You never have to worry about that, because I never want to go a day where I don't hear that you love me, where I don't know it."
He wiped the tears from her eyes and kissed her passionately. "You never have to worry about that either, because for the rest of my life, I will tell you every day how much I love you, over and over again until you get tired of hearing it."
She smiled and rested her forehead against his. "I'll never get tired of hearing that," she whispered.
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