It was Olivia and Fitz's last night in Bali for their honeymoon. Earlier in the day they'd gone out, did more site seeing and they did quite a few adventurous things that they couldn't wait to share with their children. Olivia claimed that her adrenaline was pumping and said that the only way to truly help calm her down was to spend some of her husband's money. Fitz laughed and shook his head at his little mischievous woman, but he agreed to the shopping spree nonetheless. Once the lovely couple returned to their villa with loads of bags, Fitz told Olivia to pick out one of the beautiful dresses she had just purchased so they could end their night with a romantic dinner at the oceanfront Kayuputi restaurant.
Olivia, of course was happy to comply.
She ended up choosing to wear a red bohemian floral print two piece set that showed a little stomach. The cami gave her breast the push-up look she was hoping for and the skirt was split on both sides, showing off her long and beautiful brown legs. She paired the maxi outfit with gold heels that had straps that wrapped around her ankles and up around her calfs. Fitz couldn't keep his eyes off of her. She was a sight to behold. Her hair was still in its natural curly state, just the way her husband loved it to be.
Fitz went with the casual beach look as well yet he decided to go with an all white fit. He wore a short sleeve shirt that had only a single button which allowed him to show off his incredible looking chiseled chest. The all white pants were high around his waist and he finished his look off with a pair of white Versace slides and a gold chain. It wasn't often that Fitz wore jewelry so when he stepped out and Olivia saw him for the first time since he'd gotten dressed, she had to remind herself to close her mouth to keep from literally drooling over him.
Fitz was one fine ass man.
The restaurant had great vibes and the food had been scrumptious, but the breathtaking seaside view is what had done it for Olivia. The weather had been perfect with the soft ocean breeze flowing through their hair and the unobstructed backdrop was to die for. It was a site to behold. One that neither Fitz nor Olivia would ever forget.
Unfortunately, over the course of their romantic dinner the mood had certainly changed, and Fitzgerald...he was now in the hot seat.
After Olivia declared that she wasn't in the mood for dessert, Fitz and Olivia silently strolled back to their villa.
"For the hundredth time, Olivia, I'm sorry," Fitz said, following behind her as she walked around aimlessly.
Honestly, he was being as patient as he could be with her, but she wasn't being fair with him. After everything they'd talked about and said that they would try not to do in their marriage, here she was already doing it.
"Mmhm." Olivia hummed. She began packing their bags so they wouldn't have to worry about when it was time for them to leave in a few hours.
"Do you accept my apology?"
"Mmhm."
"So, why are you still mad and why aren't you, Olivia Grant, talking to me, baby?"
Olivia sighed and rolled her eyes. "Fitz, please leave me alone. Matter of fact, go find the bitch you were flirting with at the restaurant."
Fitz sighed. "Olivia, I was not flirting with that woman. I was only making conversation and why on earth would I flirt with her if you were right there with me?"
Olivia cocked her head to the side as she glared at him and crossed her arms. "So, what you're saying is that if I weren't there, you would have flirted?"
Fitz sighed again, pinching the bridge of his nose. His patience were wearing thin. "Liv, that is not what I meant and you know it."
"Your best bet is to just keep quiet and let me be, Fitzgerald."
"Y'know what? Fine. You can stay mad for nothing, that's on you. When you're done being immature, then I'll be back." Fitz finally snapped.
Olivia stopped in her tracks and turned to look at him. "Fitz, where are you going," she asked as she watched him put on his shoes.
"Out."
She quickly moved in front of the door and stood there with her arms folded over her chest. "Don't be a smart ass, Fitzgerald. It's not cute. Where are you going?"
"Out," he said again.
Once his shoes were on, he moved her aside and walked out the door. Olivia stood there in shock. She couldn't believe he had actually left.
X
"Olivia, why on earth are you treating him that way on your honeymoon?" Whitney sighed. When she answered her ringing cellphone, this was not the type of conversation she was expecting to have with her best friend, who was currently away on her honeymoon. She had expected to hear all about the crazy fun and wild nights they were having. But regardless, she was going to be supportive and try to figure out what exactly was happening in Bali with the two newlyweds, and though she loved Olivia dearly, she knew how her friend could be so she was more than positive that she had just misread something between Fitz and their waitress.
"Because he was flirting with that other woman, that's why!"
"Olivia Carolyn," Whitney said in an even tone. "Was Fitzgerald really flirting with her," she asked again. She wasn't masking the tone in her voice that let Olivia know that she didn't believe her. Fitz was not that type of guy and they both knew that. If he was, she wouldn't have married him.
"Yes, he was! Well, ok, no.. She was mostly flirting with him.." Olivia mumbled as she finally stated the truth. "Now I feel bad, Whit. I've been giving him the cold shoulder all night, then I told him to leave me alone and he did! Like he really, actually left, and that was almost twenty minutes ago and he still isn't back yet."
"Well, you should feel bad. Fitz is a good guy and you know he loves you. He would not disrespect you that way, Liv. But at least you're going to have some good make up sex tonight." Whitney giggled.
Olivia nodded her head. She knew what Whitney had said was true, but the sex part? She wasn't so sure about. "Make up sex? He's not getting anything from me. Especially since he wants to leave and ignore all my calls," she said matter of factly.
"Olivia, girl, please! You know you're going to give it up as soon as he comes through the door. You might as well take advantage; make him a little bit more mad then enjoy the sex, because there's nothing like make up sex. But you know that already." Whitney teased. "Makes me want to go make Harrison mad right now," she said, thinking out-loud then she laughed. Olivia laughed along with her. "You are so silly! But I swear I am not giving it up."
"Olivia, I know you! It's going to happen and for my 'it happened' gift, I would like a birkin. Mhm. Thank you."
Olivia sucked her teeth and giggled, "Oh bitch, please. I am not your man. Ask Harrison to buy you one!"
Suddenly, the door opened and Fitz came in. Fitz went into the kitchen first to put something away, then he came into the living room area where Olivia was.
He looked at her and teasingly licked his lips making her roll her eyes at him which caused him to chuckle. He flopped down next to her on the couch and attempted to grab her phone from her ear, but Olivia fight against him. "Fitzgerald, move! Give me my phone back!"
"Let me just see it, Olivia," he said, and she reluctantly let the device go. Without looking at the caller, Fitz put the phone up to his ear and asked, "So, is this Clara or Whitney?"
The fact that he already knew who she was on the phone with almost made Olivia laugh, but she pursed her lips and held back.
"This is Whitney, baby. You know she calls me when you're getting on her nerves," Whitney said jokingly. "Now Fitz, what are you doing to my girl?"
Fitz chuckled. Whitney had become like his little sister over the years— Fitz had produced many of Whitney's songs and he even worked with her ex-husband, creating a close bond between the two. He could talk to her all day about anything, she was one of the real ones from the industry and he understood why his wife and her were best friends. "What's up, Whitney. You need to come get your friend."
Olivia rolled her eyes as she watched him talk on her phone. "Fitz. Don't." She warned him.
"You hear her, right? This is what I have to deal with. Did she tell you how she behaved at the restaurant?"
"Fitz, she just needs a little adjustment— if you know what I mean, brother."
"Oh, I know. She's going to get it too with the type of attitude she's giving me," he said, rubbing Olivia's thigh. Olivia quickly turned her head away from him, trying not to let him see her blushing face. She knew that would only boost his already huge ego.
"You guys are some freaks!" Whitney laughed.
Fitz chuckled, "Whitney, you can't talk. I saw you and my boy Harrison sneak out during our reception, so who are the real freaks? Huh," he asked in a teasing brotherly manner.
"Oh my god! You saw that?!" She laughed over the line. "See now– now it's time for me to go and for you to go make up with my bestie! Your honeymoon is a special time. You shouldn't spend any of it fussing about petty things or arguing over people who do not matter. Olivia loves you and because she does, she gets jealous sometimes. Hell, all women and men do. But now's the time to go make her forget the reason she was ever mad and prove to her why choosing you was the best idea."
"You're absolutely right, Whitney," Fitz said. After saying goodbye, Whitney quickly ended the call and Fitz looked at Olivia with a smirk.
She quickly turned her head away from him again, drawing a deep chuckle from within him.
"What's so funny," she asked with an attitude. Fitz quickly pinned her down on the couch and she fought against him for a little while. As he started kissing the hot spot on the neck, the resistance slowly subsided.
"Fitz, stop it." Olivia moaned. She turned her head to give him more access as his delicate lips touched her skin and his hands caressed her, setting her body afire.
For only a moment, Fitz pulled back and turned her head so they were looking at one another. "I wasn't flirting with her, Livie," he said first. "But if it seemed as though that I was, then I want to apologize for that and for walking out. You're the only woman that matter to me, Liv. I love you more than I can put into words, baby, and I would never intentionally hurt you."
Olivia smiled, cupping his face with her hands. "It's ok, Fitz. I've already forgiven you. I wasn't being very nice to you and you didn't deserve that. I was very rude and dismissive. So for that, I am sorry. As your wife, I am supposed to listen to you so we can work things out. I promise to do better next time."
"And so do I."
A few kisses later, they were both undressed and making out heavily on the couch. Fitz picked her up and carried her to the kitchen, then grabbed the bottle of champagne he had purchased when he was out earlier. It was the real reason he had left anyway, but the fact that it upset Olivia was a plus too in that moment.
Olivia eyed the bottle, then looked at him. "Oh, so you just knew that I was going to give in, huh?" She teased.
"Well, I had hoped that you wouldn't stay mad me for too long," he answered as he laid her on the bed. He poured a little of the champagne on her body then licked her clean. Olivia bit on her bottom lip as she started to please herself with her dominant hand.
Fitz stood up to watch. Then an idea hit him and he grabbed his camcorder and started to record her. "Damn, Livie."
"No! Put that down Fitz, it's turning me off." Olivia groaned, feeling uncomfortable with the camera lens pointed at her.
"Come on, baby, you so look sexy, and you know this is for my eyes only. Keep going." He encouraged and she slowly started back up. She wanted to put on a good show for him.
She rubbed on her pearl while moaning Fitz's name, begging him to come fuck her as he watched intently and recorded her.
He couldn't resist not touching her any longer so he stopped the recording and placed the device down. Once he was in bed with her, he attacked her face with kisses and she giggled. Then, their kissing started to get heated. Fitz took off his boxers and slowly penetrated her entrance causing her to gasp loudly while gripping the bedsheets.
Fitz stroked her slowly. He wanted this night to last. "Can we try something new," Olivia asked shyly. "Whatever you want, baby," he said, encouraging her to go on.
Olivia gripped his shoulders as he hit her spot. "Fuck!" She gasped. It was hard trying to concentrate on what she had to say with him still moving in and out of her so slowly. "I- I want you to- um- urinate inside of me when you're close."
All movements stopped and Fitz gave her a bewildered look making Olivia immediately regret asking such a thing. "You know, that was silly of me to ask. Never- nevermind," she said, embarrassedly.
Fitz chuckled, lifting her head up by her chin so their eyes could meet. "Don't do that, ok," he asked tenderly. "That just shocked me is all, but whatever you want, I'm willing to do for you. Is it what you want, Livie? Will it hurt you?"
Olivia smiled and shook her head. "Yes, I want to and it won't hurt me in any way, baby. I promise," she said, pecking his lips. "I love you."
"I love you too, Livie." Fitz picked up his pace and took her right nipple between his lips, getting them right back in the moment.
Soon, they both felt their climax approaching and were excited to experience something new together. "Fuck, Livie! I'm close." Fitz moaned as he drove in and out of her wetness. Olivia nodded her with her eyes shut, squeezing her pulsating walls around him. "Me- me too, Fitz!"
As they reached their climax together, Fitz released his liquid and Olivia's eyes shot open as the warm fluid filled her core. Fitz gasped loudly as his back hunched over from the unexplainable feeling he'd just experienced.
He watched as Olivia came undone underneath him and he was amazed. His body was on an unexplainable high. "Holy fuck, baby!"
"Oh my! Oh my god!" Olivia wailed. She pushed Fitz off of her, then tightly locked her legs with her hand covering over her pussy as she squirted wildly, drenching their sheets.
"Fitz, oh my god.." Olivia cried. She reached out for Fitz and he held her convulsing body in his arms. What they'd just experienced was THE best orgasm they've ever had.
X
As Fitz and Olivia bodies calmed down, they laid in each other arms and pillow talked. Every now and then Olivia's body would jerk from the aftershock. "So, what made you want to do that," Fitz asked curiously. "Is it something you did with...with Jake?"
Olivia giggled, kissing his chest. She knew the questions would start coming soon. "Baby, no. Back when Whitney and I were planning the wedding, we did a lot of research. The reviews on what we just did were a bit iffy, some found it disgusting and others said it was an amazing experience, but I know how we are (some freaks), and it was something that just really intrigued me, so I wanted to experience it with you. That was my first time ever doing it. Did you like it? How did it make you feel?"
"Oh, baby," Fitz moaned as he held his hand over his heart and shook his head. Olivia laughed at his silly antics. He was such a goofball. "I liked it very much. That was mind blowing, Livie."
Olivia laughed again. She felt good knowing he enjoyed it as much as she did. "It did feel great, but we completely ruined these sheets, baby. I wouldn't be surprised if the mattress is ruined as well."
"Yeah. If we were to do that again that's something we need towels for..lots of them. Unless we were in the shower."
"Speaking of shower.." Olivia stood up and reached her hand out for her husband's. "As good as it felt, I won't sleep comfortably knowing I got...peed in." She giggled making Fitz laugh.
"Hey, you're the one that asked for it. You know, you and Whitney are dangerous together- that's for sure," he said jokingly as he stood up, grabbing her outstretched hand.
"Oh we know," she said with laughter.
After a long shower filled with caressing and soft kissing, they stepped out, dried off and went to change their sheets. Once the sheets were off, they stood there and shook their heads at the soaked mattress before going to grabbed extra towels. After the extra, extra towels were added between the new linens to create a thick barrier from the mattress, they climbed into bed and quickly fell asleep, wrapped in each other's arms.
The night that had been sour turned out to be a sweet and fulfilling one after all.
X
"Olivia! Babe, let's go!" Fitz shouted as he stood by the door with their bags. It was now five o'clock in the morning and their flight was leaving within the next hour. With the fifteen hour time difference between Bali and LA, the couple scheduled the early flight so they would make it home to their family at a decent hour.
Fitz had certainly enjoyed his honeymoon with his amazing, incredible, hilarious, kinky, sexy, sometimes jealous, and absolutely beautiful wife, but he was ready to get back home after being away for a full seven days.
"Ok! Ok! I'm coming," Olivia shouted back as she grabbed the rose and beautiful rock that she and Fitz had gathered near the ocean on their first night there. The rose had shriveled up, but it was a sentimental value and she wanted it in her possession forever as a reminder of their time in Bali; the love they made, the memories they created, the silly fight she started, and the adventures they took.
"Thought I got all of that out of you last night."
"Got out all of what, Fitz?" She asked as she met him by the door. Fitz said nothing, but the smirk he gave her was all the hint she needed. Olivia hit him. "You know what, Fitz? Shut up! You are so inappropriate!" She said laughing once she put two and two together, understanding his dirty little joke as they walked out the door.
X
Olivia and Fitz were now on the aircraft and since they hadn't gotten much sleep the night before, they both got some much needed rest on the private flight.
When they landed in California, it was around two p.m and a day behind from when they left Bali. After loading the spacious SUV with all their luggage, they climbed into the vehicle and their driver was told to take them home. On their way home, Fitz and Olivia had fallen asleep again, so when they made it home they were both well-rested.
"There's no place like home!" Fitz and Olivia sang in unison when they walked through their front which caused them to tossed their heads back in laughter. The fact that they were always in sync was sometimes creepy.
They decided that they weren't going to get the kids till later, so until that time came they unpacked all their luggages, tossing their worn clothes into the washer or in a pile according to its color. "Livie, we should hire someone to do this."
"Baby, I'm the one that usually washes everyone's clothes— by myself, and the one time that I'm asking you to help, you want to sass me? You are so spoiled." Olivia shook her head and giggled. "And I don't want to hire any help, I don't want anyone touching my family's clothes besides me. You know why," Olivia asked.
Fitz looked at her expectedly. "Why," he finally asked when she didn't say anything farther. Olivia smiled wickedly and said, "If you take someone's article of clothing, you can put negative energy on them- sorta like a spell." She smirked as she dangled one of Fitz's shirts in his face, then she tossed it into the washing machine. After adding the detergent and fabric softener, she started the machine.
"That's the type of information that keeps me up at night." Fitz groaned. "Hey, I thought you were Christian? Christians practice spells?"
Olivia tossed her head back in laughter. "You know I am, but that doesn't mean that I don't believe in it. I just don't practice it. Never will. So don't even begin to think that I put some spooky spell on you— you're addicted to this kitty all on your own, baby." She pecked his lips then brushed passed him. Fitz slapped her on the ass, leaving a stinging sensation.
"Ouch, Fitz!" She yelped, rubbing the spot he'd hit.
X
After Olivia separated all the kids gifts and placed them in their own rooms on their beds, she and Fitz went to deliver the gifts they had gotten for everyone else. They were literally the most thoughtful, because who else would purchase gifts for other people on their own honeymoon?
"My Birkin?! Bitch you love me!" Whitney squealed and Olivia laughed. "I love it when you call me big poppa." She sang as she looked at Whitney. Whitney tossed her head back in laughter. "Oh my god! You are so silly!"
"Girl, we have to catch up over lunch. Fitz and I did the thing," Olivia whispered, then she glanced over at Fitz to make sure that he was still engaged in his conversation with Harrison. "Liv, you did?! If felt amazing right," Whitney asked as she grinned.
"Girl, amazing? That was un-ex-plainable! Do you hear me?" Olivia blushed, fanning herself. They doubled over in laughter before making plans to meet up for lunch one day next week.
"Bye, guys!" Olivia and Fitz waved as they drove off. Finally, they stopped by Tamia's to pick up their kids.
"Katie's in the bathroom," Tamia said.
Olivia held Willow in her arms as she, Asher, Nolan and Fitz waited at the front door, they were all ready to get home. "Daddy!!" Katie yelled excitedly as she rushed to Fitz's arms, making Olivia gasp. "Oh wow," Olivia mumbled. Her feelings were a bit hurt. She had expected Katie to be all over her since she'd been gone for so long.. Katie was usually all over her?
"Hi, mommy." Katie giggled. Olivia smiled and kissed her little girl's cheek. "Hi, my baby." Katie reached for her and Olivia handed Willow to her father as she took Katie. Katie then cupped Olivia's ear and whispered into it.
"Fitz!" Olivia laughed, hitting his chest after Katie whispered in her ear. "You told her to do that to me!"
Fitz laughed historically as he nodded his head. "When we were over at Whit's and Harrison's, Katie called for you, but you were talking so I told her how she could finally prank you."
"Man, mom gets so jealous!" Asher laughed, shaking his head.
After Fitz and Olivia profusely thanked Tamia and her husband for watching their children, goodbyes were said and their little family were happy to be heading home.
X
On the ride home, the family of six were so happy to be back together again. The only thing missing was Felix and Teddy.
The kids asked plenty of questions about Olivia and Fitz's time in Bali and the couple happily shared all the wonderful things that they had done: like horseback riding through the ocean, zip lining, massages, trying new foods, going to see the temples, biking and so many other amazing things. They also had so many pictures to show and have developed to place in their wedding album and honeymoon album.
"Ok, Fitzgerald.. That is enough Kenny Rogers, please." Olivia chuckled. They had stopped by Ashlin's to pick up Felix and Teddy and the family of six, were now eight and complete.
"There can never be enough Kenny Rogers, Olivia," Fitz said as he turned up the volume on "The Gambler". Olivia groaned and shook her head as the kids and Fitz all began to sing along to the country tune.
"You've got to know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
And know when to run"
With a laugh, Olivia couldn't resist and she began to sing along as well. When the song finally ended, she smiled and said, "I hate how catchy that damn song is" making Fitz laugh.
"Ok, mom. Your turn. You get on the aux now," Asher said. The boys cheered and Olivia shrugged, smiling. With a push of a button, Olivia had her phone connected to the car's Bluetooth and after scrolling through her music library, she settled on a song and cranked up the volume a little more (being mindful of baby girl's ears).
Once the beat of the song she had chosen picked up and the music started to flow, all the boys "oohed" and Olivia laughed, nodding her head proudly. "Mhm. That's right! Mama's got taste." She smirked.
Fitz tossed his head back in laughter then he glanced over at his incredible wife as she began to rap along with the lyrics of the legendary Notorious B.I.G:
"It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine
Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped"
That concludes The Grants honeymoon and I hope you all enjoyed!
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