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Olivia lay on her side naked in bed, her body covered loosely by a sheet, her head resting on her hand, propped up on her elbow, looking at her husband. "I want to hear. I'm sure it's amazing, because my favorite person in the whole world wrote it."

Trevor smiled. "Okay." He took a deep breath. "It's not in any kind of form or style, I just… wrote." He cleared his throat and looked down at his notebook. "The way the sun hits your olive skin, the peaks and valleys of your body, your breasts, your thighs. Just as you are you tantalize me. You're selfless, caring, your love knows no bounds. Your kiss brings me to my knees, because in a single kiss I feel everything. Absolutely everything. I feel your love, your passion, your desire. I only hope that my touch conveys the same, running over the hills of your body. My favorite place." He looked up into Olivia's eyes.

She smiled. "Come here," she saw him lay next to her and she kissed him passionately. He wrapped her in his arms and moved the sheet down her body, his hand moving down her side. She broke the kiss and smiled. "It conveys all that and more," she whispered. She ran her hands over his chest. "I'm so in love with you,"

He let his fingers run over her skin. "It wasn't the best, I can do better, that was more stream of consciousness."

Olivia caressed his face. "Hey, I love it, I loved hearing you read it. Whether it was stream of consciousness or a sonnet, baby it was incredible, and I loved it. I love how deeply you love me, my body."

Trevor caressed her face. "I'm just glad you didn't laugh in my face for it."

She moved closer to him and looked into his eyes, running her fingers over his lips. "I would never, ever do that to you." She nuzzled into him. "I swear."

He rubbed her back. "I know," he whispered. He kissed her forehead. Shortly after both were asleep. Trevor was the first up the next morning, and he held her tighter, laying in bed, just wanting to hold her. He felt her stir and he brushed her hair out of her eyes. "Good morning, beautiful."

Olivia's eyes fluttered open, looking into his eyes and smiling. "Morning." She kissed him softly, her hands running over his chest.

Trevor took her hand and kissed her knuckles. "Sleep well?"

She smiled. "I always sleep well in your arms," she whispered. "I don't know what I'm gonna do when you have to go on a business trip and I can't take time off," she smiled. "I'll be sleep deprived when you get home."

He smiled and kissed her lips quickly. "How about we get dressed, get some breakfast and head over to Capri, swim a little bit on the way there, lounge on the beach in Anacapri, when we get back we can stop for dinner."

Olivia smiled. "You just want to see me in a bathing suit," she teased.

Trevor blushed. "Guilty," he whispered. "Can I plead insanity? Because you drive me crazy."

She laughed and kissed him. "Mm, I think so, but the sentence is going to be a lifetime loving me."

He caressed her face. "It's not long enough," he whispered and kissed her gently. He pulled away and they both got up and got dressed. He had on swim trunks and a white linen shirt and she had on a blue and purple sundress, a purple one piece suit underneath. She added beachy waves to her hair and slipped into sandals. He looked at her, breathless. "God, baby."

Olivia blushed. "Let's go get breakfast." He stepped closer to her and took her hands, caressing her face. He leaned in and kissed the freckle on her top lip. She kissed him and pulled away, blushing. "Come on, before we spend another day tangled in the sheets," she whispered. They walked out of the hotel hand in hand to a local café. They sat down and ordered a light breakfast and cappuccino.

Trevor held her hand and kissed the back of it. "I love you so much," he whispered.

She smiled. "I love you, too." She saw a younger woman stop and look at them.

The younger woman smiled and spoke to them in Italian. "Vuoi che faccia una foto?" The woman offered to take their picture.

Olivia smiled and nodded, standing up with Trevor. "Sì, grazie." She handed the woman her phone and posed for a couple pictures with Trevor. The woman handed her phone back and she smiled. "Grazie mille." She sat down and looked at Trevor, winking and taking a bite of her chocolate croissant.

Trevor looked at her in awe. "Hearing you speak in any language is mesmerizing. But Italian, damn, that's sexy."

She laughed and kissed his knuckles. "Ti amo, mio bel marito." She held his hand.

He ran his thumb over the back of her hand. "Beautiful."

Olivia smiled and bit her bottom lip. They finished their breakfasts and walked to the pier and boarded the boat. Soon, they were setting sail to Capri. He took pictures of her before she moved to sit next to him, kissing him softly. They stopped and the captain of the boat invited them to swim and snorkel with the local marine life. Olivia took the dress off over her head and looked at Trevor. She jumped into the water and came up, pushing her hair back. He stripped his shirt off and jumped in after her, wrapping her in his arms. She smiled and wrapped her arms around him. "Hi," she kissed him gently.

Trevor looked at her and smiled. "Hi," they chuckled and kissed gently. He had the captain throw the snorkeling equipment over. He handed her a pair of goggles and a snorkel and they both started to swim. Olivia popped up from the water, stopping in her tracks, treading. He swam over to her. "What is it." She raised her hand and pointed about 30 yards from them.

She tried to get her voice not to crack as she spoke, but she failed. "A dolphin," She saw it moving closer. She reached out to pet it. "Hey, beautiful." She had tears running down her face now. "Hi," she kissed the dolphin on the head and gave it a small hug. "Oh, thank you," she saw The dolphin turn to swim away and she smiled and turned to Trevor, tears streaming down her face. "Wow," she hugged him and closed her eyes.

He kissed her forehead. "That was amazing."

Olivia nodded. "I've never seen a more beautiful animal in my life," she took a deep breath. "She swam over for me, for us." She wiped her eyes. "Maybe that was the universe telling me that I can be happier. That it won't all come crashing down."

Trevor held her tightly. "I know it won't come crashing down, I won't let it." He wiped her eyes. He kissed her and they stayed in the water for about ten minutes and swam over to the dock and pulled themselves out of the water. Trevor stood behind her and smiled, whispering in her ear. "You're so sexy when you're wet."

She chuckled and turned in his arms, her lips by his ear. "I'm always wet for you," she whispered, turning back around and climbing back on the boat, she watched him get in the boat and they took off to Capri. They walked around for a little bit, stopping for lunch, and heading to the beach club in Anacapri, lathering sunscreen on each other, laying on lounge chairs, holding hands as they relaxed on the beach, sipping chilled cocktails.

He looked over and saw she was sleeping, he moved closer and did his best to shield her face. She woke up and looked at him. He kissed her. "I didn't want you getting burnt."

Olivia smiled and sat up. She kissed him gently. "My protector," she whispered. "How about we hit some of the shops and then head back, grab some dinner, and spend the rest of the night doing what married couples do," she whispered, running her finger down his chest. "If you catch my drift."

Trevor smirked. "If I could buy this island for the two of us so I could make love to you right now, I absolutely would."

She smiled. "You don't need to buy me Capri so we can have sex on the beach," she caressed his face. "But I'd really like to not get sand in my pussy, or my ass. Let's head back to the hotel and we can have all the sex we want without the irritation," she whispered and kissed him slowly, feeling his hands on her hips. "Mm," she broke the kiss and stood up, taking his hand, walking back to Capri, stopping in a few shops and buying some clothes for both of them before heading back to the dock and climbing into the boat and stealing kisses on their way back to Positano. Olivia hopped out of the boat once they'd made it back and dipped into the water. She walked up on the beach, feeling Trevor pick her up and she laughed. She slipped back into her dress. They went to a restaurant and picked up some dinner and brought it back to the hotel, turning on a cool shower and rinsing themselves off, their hands running over the other's skin as it cooled down.

He kissed her neck and pressed her against the wall. "I just want you to come for me all night long." He gently rubbed her clit.

Olivia met his eyes. "Keep going and I'll be onto my first orgasm of the night," she pushed her hips into his. "Mm." She arched her back, feeling his fingers inside her, starting to move them in and out of her, faster and harder by the second. "Trevor!"

Trevor smirked and kissed her lips cradling her face in his hand. "Come on, Liv. That's it."

She let her mouth fall open and she let out a breath. "Oh, right there!" She gasped and held onto him, her walls contracting around his fingers, her body shaking. "Baby!" She let her orgasm take over. "Oh, yeah." She let her head fall back, his fingers still moving. Her breath was heavy as she pulled his fingers away. "Baby, oh it's too much."

He smiled and kissed her passionately. "I could watch you orgasm all night," he whispered to her, pulling her under the water and kissing her, the cool water soothing their hot skin.

Olivia smiled and turned the shower off, climbing out of the shower with him, wrapping herself in a towel. They walked back into the bedroom, Trevor brought over their dinners and they ate on the bed, feeding each other, stealing bites. This was their normal. Once they finished dinner, Olivia let her towel fall and she climbed on top of him, kissing him slowly. She broke the kiss. "We had a magical day. Let's end it on a magical note, hm?" She smiled and sank onto him, moaning. She felt his hands on her hips. She started to ride him and she arched her back. "Oh, Trevor!" She gasped, rubbing her clit. "Fuck me!" She whined.

Trevor started to thrust up into her, hearing her moans get louder. "Shit, baby. Mm, you like that?"

She gasped. "Yeah, right there!" She let her head fall back. "Oh don't stop baby. I'm so close." Her walls contracting around him. He thrust up inside her harder and faster, feeling her orgasm take over he sat up and looked at her.

He smiled, caressing her face. "Get on your knees," he whispered. He saw her shakily turn around, getting on her knees, her chest on the bed. He leaned in and licked over her slit from behind, pushing his tongue inside her , moving to her ass, licking over her tight hole. She moaned loudly. He spanked her and gripped her hips, pushing himself inside her, thrusting inside her, his thumb pushing into her ass. She cried out in pleasure, his hand coming down on her ass.

Olivia's Body was in overdrive, her moans coming out as screams and cries of pleasure and ecstasy. "Fuck me baby! Fuck me harder," she begged. Feeling him comply, her moans turned into just sounds, she couldn't form words as another, stronger, orgasm took over. "Aaaah!"

Trevor thrust harder into her, slowing his pace, feeling her orgasm take over, feeling his release soon after that. He fell on top of her and they both lay in a pile of sweaty limbs, their breath coming in pants as they came down. He kissed the back of her neck and her shoulder blades. "Goddamn baby," he whispered.

She smiled. "You're really liking my ass the past few days."

He moved them so they were laying side by side on the pillows. "Is that okay?" He asked gently, his hand running over her skin.

Olivia smiled and closed her eyes. "Mm, more than okay." She kissed him gently. "It feels so good, baby."

Trevor smiled and kissed her knuckles. "Good," He whispered. He ran his hand over her side around to gently caress her stomach, almost willing her to be pregnant. He knew how badly she wanted this, he knew how badly they both wanted there to be an embryo forming in her womb as they lay there.

She looked at him. "Me too," she whispered, reading his mind tears in her eyes. "You know, that dolphin today, when it came over to me, I felt like— like maybe it was something bigger than myself telling me that, that there was something in there," she bit her bottom lip. She let out a sob. "But I'm too afraid to get my hopes up, it's too early to know definitively, and I'm terrified that between now and home I'm gonna get my period," she sobbed into his chest.

He held her tight. "I know, baby. I know." He rubbed her back. "I keep telling you that we'll do whatever we have to, but I know how badly you want to carry a child in your womb. I know that me telling you we'll do anything isn't going to take away the hurt if it doesn't happen the way we want."

Olivia nodded. "I just—" She wiped her eyes. "I know so many women who don't even have to try to get pregnant. Hell, I didn't have to in college. But now that I found the love of my life, and the time is right—" she let out a breath. "Did I wait too long? Am I ever going to get to feel a baby grow inside me? Kick? Be the only one who knows what my heart beat sounds like from the inside?"

Trevor bit back his own tears. He hated seeing her like this. He wanted to give her everything in the world, but the one thing she wanted most was the one thing that was out of her control. "I wish I could snap my fingers, I wish I could tell you that I know we'll get pregnant. But the one thing you want more than anything, the one thing we both want, is the one thing I can't buy, Liv. I can't buy a guarantee of pregnancy. And it kills me because I see how badly you want this."

She looked at him. "I don't want you to leave me if I can't give you a baby." She curled into him, inconsolable at this point. The dam had broken and her deep seeded fear had come out.

He kissed her temple. "Never. I will never leave you. I swear. There is nothing you could do that make me leave. Nothing. I love all of you, not just your ability to give me a child, okay?"

Olivia nodded and wiped her eyes. "I love you, Trevor." She sniffled and wrapped her arms around him.

Trevor stroked her hair. "Shh, shh, shh." He whispered. "Hey, how about we turn in. We had a long day. Tomorrow's our last full day, let's get our energy back, tomorrow we can hike the walk of the gods, and I booked us a session with a local photographer, so we can get some more pictures of us here so we can hang them around the apartment, okay?"

She nodded. "Yeah," she whispered. She felt him hold her tighter. She nuzzled into him and closed her eyes, falling into a deep sleep.

A/N: Okay, so the poem isn't the best. It's not winning any awards. But guys, it's really hard to write a poem from another person's POV (especially of the opposite gender) writing about the person that they love. It's REALLY really hard. I attempted, and came up with stream of conciousness. Anyway, I did some research as to what kind of marine life Trevor and Olivia may encounter, and I found someone had a picture with a dolphin off the Amalfi Coast. I think I may skip ahead, because while the path of the gods is breathtaking, it's honestly just a really long hike. So I'm thinking we'll be in New York next chapter. Leave a review, here or on Twitter (couricshargitay)