Hi Olitzers! I'm back with chapter 26! I'm sorry for the wait. I had a challenging week, and I was trying to get my mojo back, to think of how I was going to write this chapter. Thank you so much for the reviews for chapter 25, I really appreciate it! I made a mistake in my A/N last chapter. I said last chapter contained smut. I should have said that chapter 25 was a prelude to smut. Chapter 26 will continue where chapter 25 left off and it will contain smut. As I usually warn you, if you are offended by smut, you will want to skip this chapter. Please read, review and Enjoy chapter 26!
Fitz and I made love at least half a dozen times, and it was only four o'clock on a Saturday morning. Fitz had fallen asleep forty-five minutes ago. I fell asleep soon after he did. I was only awake now, because my growling stomach woke me. I was in the mood for something sweet and I wanted Fitz to be a part of it. I slowly slipped away from the bed, to find my paddle brush to tame my bedhead, and slip into my black and red ombre silk nightshirt to cover my black Wacoal lingerie.
I brushed my hair into a ponytail, gently laying the brush on counter in the bathroom. I tiptoed from the bathroom to the bedroom door. When I thought I was clear to escape to go to the kitchen, Fitz began to stir awake. He yawned, and began to feel the right side of the bed, thinking I was still there. When his hand encountered only the sheets on the bed, he brought the sheet closer to him and began to murmur in his sleep. Once Fitz settled in his sleep again, I quietly left for the kitchen.
Once I made to the kitchen, I opened the industrial sized stainless steel freezer to get the ice cream I bought. One of my errands that I had run earlier was going to the ice cream shop. I drove from DC to Maryland to go to Cold Stone Creamery. Cold Stone Creamery had the best ice cream. There was no store in DC; the nearest store was in Maryland. Before leaving the kitchen, I retrieved a spoon from the silverware drawer, and a canister of whipped cream from the refrigerator.
I tiptoed back into the bedroom, quietly shutting the door. I walked to the side of the bed where Fitz slept. The turtle brownie ice cream was too firm to scoop from the pint. I set on the nightstand to soften a bit.
I took a few seconds to admire Fitz as he slept. He was nude except for the sheets on the bed. His brown curls wild sticking up on his head. He looked so adorable, almost like a little boy. I looked at Fitz for few more moments, before throwing the coverlet and sheets away from his body. I pulled the silk nightshirt from over my head, and began to crawl my way up from the foot of the bed.
My legs were on either side of his waist when I reached the whipped cream from the nightstand. I shook the can and the top of the can came off with a low pop sound. Fitz shifted in his sleep slightly.
I froze for a second; I did not want Fitz to wake up just yet. I relaxed, when he went back to sleep. It was a minute before I continued my movements. I proceeded to squirt a dollop of whipped cream on the tip of his nose. I licked the confection from his nose, and began to kiss him everywhere. When the whipped cream met his chest, Fitz woke up with a hiss.
"Cold. Livvie, what are you-?" Fitz mumbled. I smirked, looking at him. "I woke up hungry, so I went to the kitchen to get a midnight snack. I wanted something sweet, I want you."
The ice cream softened up, but it was not so soft to the point of being milk. It was just soft enough to scoop out with a spoon. The texture was just right. I glance at him, as I held the pint of turtle brownie ice cream. I brought the ice cream covered spoon to my lips. I closed my eyes as the treat descended on my tongue. I tease him with a moan, as the ice cream slid down my throat.
"Livvie, are you trying to torture me? I just went to sleep an hour ago," Fitz whined, his voice still hoarse with sleep. I set the container of ice cream back on the nightstand. "I just told you. I woke up hungry, and I went to the kitchen to get a midnight snack. I was hoping that you would join me. So here I am, with ice cream and whipped cream."
I lean over him and begin to kiss him all over. I kiss his face, neck, and chest. Fitz deepens the kiss and unclasps my bra. Once my breasts were freed from the confines of the bra, Fitz begins to knead them with his massive hands in gentle circles. I feel relaxed and emboldened at the same time. I scoop the softened ice cream in my left hand as I peppered his face and neck with gentle kisses. I smear the ice cream along his neck to the top of his chest and slowly lick it off.
Well, what do you think? I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter! I think I'm going to make this a two-part chapter. As always, feel free to PM me, and tell me what you think in your reviews! Chapter 27 will be posted ASAP. Until next time...Tay