Please enjoy the update! If a little bit of kinkiness offends you, don't read this.
~ Chapter 36 ~
"You know what would be really great right now?", Olivia sighed. "Ice cream."
Fitz rolled his eyes, head dropping back against the wall. They were in bed after returning to D.C. earlier that day, both of them with a book propped on their laps. Olivia's cravings had kicked in while they were in California, and although she had yet to ask for anything weird or disgusting, her cravings usually came to life at the most inopportune times. Now, it was nearly eleven o'clock at night, and Fitz knew they had no ice cream in the freezer. He pushed the covers back, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed.
"No, baby!", Olivia stopped him. "You don't have to do that."
He looked at her with a raised eyebrow.
"Chocolate.", she giggled gleefully. "And hot fudge on it. With whipped cream."
Almost thirty minutes later, Olivia heard the apartment door open and close, and not long after the microwave dinged, announcing that the hot fudge had been heated. She put her book away and sat up in bed, feeling ridiculously excited at the prospect of eating ice cream. Fitz walked into the room carrying a large bowl of the delicious treat and the can of whipped cream, and Olivia's mouth watered at the sight of the whipped goodness piled high on top of chocolate ice cream and hot, gooey fudge. As soon as he handed her the bowl, Olivia began to eat.
"Oh my God.", she moaned happily. "Your daddy is the best."
Fitz watched with amusement as she ate her ice cream, big spoonsful of her favorite craving disappearing in her mouth before she'd dig in for more. When the bowl was all but licked clean, Olivia placed it on the nightstand and grinned, utterly satisfied.
"That was the best ice cream I've ever had.", she smiled, leaning in to peck Fitz's lips.
"Okay, chocoholic. Anything else you want?"
"That wasn't really me wanting that. It was your baby."
"Oh, now it's my baby?", Fitz laughed. "I didn't hear the little peanut begging for whipped cream."
Olivia couldn't help but laugh, a soft blush rising on her cheeks.
"I'm sorry for sending you out there in the middle of the night."
"Don't be.", Fitz smiled lovingly. "Anything you – or the baby – want, you got it."
"There's one other thing…", Olivia trailed off, biting her lip.
"Yeah? And what's that?"
She shrugged her shoulders, looking up at him in a way that she hoped would convey what she wanted without actually having to put it into words. Fitz knew what she was trying to tell him, but it brought him a lot of satisfaction to watch Olivia squirm.
"You want some sexy time with your baby daddy?"
"Oh my God, Fitz, that is the cheesiest, worst thing you've ever said!", Olivia shrieked, giggling uncontrollably as he wiggled his eyebrows for added effect.
She slapped his chest, pushing him away as he crawled over to her, but before she could wiggle out of his grasp, Fitz had pinned her to the bed. He hovered above her, always careful to keep his weight off her ever growing bump.
"Did my cheesiness work?", Fitz smiled.
"I'm not sure… let's try it out."
Fitz cradled her head and leaned down to kiss her, softly at first, but it wasn't long before Olivia deepened the kiss. Her tongue swept along the seam of his lips, and Fitz opened his mouth to her immediately, welcoming Olivia's tongue with his own. They kissed languidly for a while, until Fitz found himself distracted by the feeling of her perfectly manicured nails playing with his curls and scraping his head and neck gently. He broke the kiss and growled – the low sound that she loved so much.
"Get naked, baby daddy.", Olivia instructed playfully, biting her lip when Fitz pulled his shirt over his head and threw it to the floor.
He stripped himself and then her quickly before returning to lie next to Olivia. Propped up on one elbow, Fitz let his eyes wander across Olivia's body appreciatively. She hadn't gained much weight by a long shot, but everything seemed to fill out a little more each day. Her breasts were full and round, and Fitz's mouth watered at the sight of her stiff, delicious nipples. Her belly was beginning to grow into a beautiful little bump, and her hips had widened just enough to give her already perfect body a new, enticing shape. Her skin was glowing, and she looked incredibly smooth despite the goose bumps that had formed all over.
The can of whipped cream on the nightstand caught Fitz's eye and he grinned wickedly. He reached for it, and Olivia gasped, knowing exactly what he was going to do. Sometimes, they were a little bit kinky, but this was something new they'd never tried before.
"Fitz…", she whispered, watching the can as it seemed to float just above her skin.
He knew that certain parts of Olivia's body were more sensitive now than they had ever been, and he loved walking the fine line between pain and pleasure, always making sure she was very much on the right side.
"Relax, baby.", he crooned. "Enjoy it."
Olivia bit her lip in nervous anticipation, but nodded her head anyway. Slowly, Fitz sprayed a generous amount of whipped cream around her left nipple, then around the right. She felt the jolt caused by his action through her entire body, and Fitz watched with a self-satisfied grin as her back arched, bringing her delectable breasts closer to him. Leaning into her, Fitz swiped his tongue along the underside of her breast and slowly upwards until the taste of Olivia's skin began to mix with the sweet whipped cream. Torturously slowly, Fitz nipped the treat off her nipples, until Olivia pushed his head away from her swollen breasts with a deep moan.
"You're so sensitive, baby.", he mumbled.
He drew a small circle of whipped cream around her belly button next, watching with delight as Olivia's giggles mixed with moans when his hungry tongue dipped into her bellybutton. He placed a gentle kiss against her bump, and she nearly melted at the sight of his sweet smile. This time, when she was completely clean, Fitz moved up her body and kissed her softly, allowing her to taste the whipped cream that still lingered on his tongue and lips.
"You're sweet like an ice cream sundae.", Fitz breathed against her lips.
Olivia moved her hips impatiently, trying to find some sort of release. Their lower bodies bumped together deliciously a few times, but as much as Fitz enjoyed that, he wouldn't let her get away with claiming him just yet. She bit his lip lightly in an attempt to urge him on, but Fitz only chuckled.
"Patience, sweet baby."
She watched, mesmerized and with her body utterly frozen in place, as Fitz lowered the small plastic tip of the can between her legs until it was almost touching her. Somewhere in the back of her mind, Olivia wondered if she should move away, but before the thought could truly manifest itself, Fitz had brought the tip against her sensitive flesh. He dragged it up and down her slit slowly, listening to her moans and reveling in the feeling of Olivia's nails digging into his skin until it was almost painful.
"Fitz, baby… please…"
He slid the can back up until the tip was touching her clit. Fitz circled the tiny, sensitive pearl a few times before lifting the can away a few inches. Olivia's eyes fluttered open and met Fitz lustful gaze. She knew what he was going to do, but her breath still caught when he suddenly sprayed the sweet cream against her clit.
"Oh God.", she moaned, throwing her head back as her eyes closed.
"You are so damn gorgeous like that.", Fitz growled.
Spreading her legs wide, Fitz lowered his head and began devouring her. He sucked the whipped cream off her clit, and just when Olivia thought she would cum, he moved away, kissing her everywhere but where she needed it most. He was teasing her, mercilessly so, but she couldn't find the words to chastise him. Talented fingers joined Fitz's tongue and before long Olivia's body was shaking, all of the tell-tale signs of an impending orgasm washing over her. And because Fitz knew all of the signs too, he stopped pleasuring Olivia with his mouth and pushed himself up to hover over her.
Her hand found his hard cock before Fitz had a chance to kiss her, so he simply moaned against her lips, cursing under his breath. Olivia squeezed him, trying to return some of the teasing she's had to endure. It wasn't long before he pushed her hand away and lined himself up with her center. She was the perfect mixture of wet and sticky, and when he sunk himself deep into her, Fitz groaned. Part of him was always afraid of hurting the baby, but Olivia didn't let him dwell on it. She pulled him closer, until they were skin to skin and completely wrapped up in one another.
"You feel good.", Fitz breathed against the sweaty skin of her neck, before biting her there lightly.
"You do too, babe.", Olivia replied, her legs wrapping high around his waist in an attempt to make him push into her even deeper.
The sex was overwhelmingly sweet, and despite the fact that Fitz was being careful and gentle, he loved her with the kind of deep passion that she'd only ever experienced with him. His head lifted from its spot against her neck, and their eyes met. Fitz smiled at her sweetly, their kinky foreplay replaced with gentle love making.
Their eyes stayed locked as he pushed himself into her over and over again, swallowing some of her moans while allowing others to float out into the room. Sometimes, Fitz was able to feel her orgasm approach, sometimes it surprised him. This time, she didn't squeeze him tightly or scream out her release. Instead, Olivia fluttered softly around him, and her breath stuttered for just a moment. Her eyes opened and closed several times before she finally looked at him from beneath her hooded eyelids, begging him wordlessly to follow her into the pure bliss she was experiencing. Fitz's release came equally as softly as hers, and his head dropped back into the crook of Olivia's neck when he came, spilling himself inside of her. She cradled him lovingly.
"I love you."