Olivia jumped out of her sleep to find Fitz staring at her.
"What time is it?" She asked hoarsely.
"It's almost 2."
Olivia took a breath and sat up. She looked down and realized she was naked and figured Fitz must've lifted her from the bathtub. "I have to go to the hospital."
"Someone tried to kill you last night, you don't think that warrants a day off?"
"No, I got the week off actually, I talked with the chief of surgery last night but my mom is at the hospital so I want to check on her."
Fitz plopped down on the bed and sighed.
"You don't want me to go?" she asked.
"No, it's not that, you just need to take a breath, you barely slept."
"You barely slept."
"I'm not pregnant and didn't I just work a 34-hour shift." Fitz looked into her slightly red eyes, "you're tired Olivia, go back to bed."
She sighed and reached over and wrapped his hand around her waist and caressed his cheek lightly then kissed him softly, "okay, just let me call her and see how she's doing."
"Of course," Fitz said with a smile.
Olivia remembered the picture she took from the ultrasound, "-wait, I have something for you," she said excitedly as she stood and walked to her purse. She remembered dropping it in the bathroom and headed there.
"It's on the table," Fitz said when he realized what she was looking for.
"Oh-" she said with a smile then walked to the table and found her purse. She took the picture from inside her purse and walked back to him on the bed with it behind her back.
"What?"
She moved her hand from her back and revealed the picture.
"This is a picture from the ultrasound I had yesterday."
Fitz smiled and took the picture and inspected it.
"6 and a half weeks," she said to him. "The size of a single green pea."
"Wow-" Fitz said speechless, "this is-wow."
Olivia smiled as Fitz grabbed her and kissed her. She held him as he laid her down on the bed under him then broke the kiss and leaned down lower and kissed down her belly.
He leaned up and gazed into her eyes, "are you scared?" he asked.
"A little. I didn't realize how much I wanted it until I was scared I would lose it."
"Yeah, me either."
Olivia chuckled, "I just need to get through another 6 weeks then I won't worry as much about a miscarriage."
Fitz snatched the picture from her fingers, "okay, 6 more weeks. This is mine, by the way." Fitz kissed her again and stood from the bed, staring at the picture.
"So, are we gonna talk about last night?" Olivia asked.
Fitz turned to her, "whenever you want as long as you take a nap first."
Olivia smiled and shook her head.
"And do it before my mom comes back, she'll never let you sleep."
"You're parents are here?"
"Yup, a while now."
"What did you tell them?"
"The truth...mostly."
"Oh-" Olivia said. She wasn't sure how she felt about them knowing. "Well, what do they think? Do they think I'm bad news now?"
"No. I was gonna make something up but it gets exhausting lying. If I don't have to lie about something I try not to but I didn't tell them about your mother, I just told them he broke in, it's close enough."
"I went upstairs when I shouldn't have. I just wanted to tell him to leave me alone, to stand up to him, and it turned into you having to kill him."
"Was he always like that? You know all: 'it's your duty to bear my children."
Olivia shook her head, "it didn't start out like that but it got worse over time."
Her stomach growled and when Fitz heard it he sat up.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Anything...maybe those lemon ricotta pancakes."
He nodded and picked up the room phone and dialed down for room service.
Olivia stood and walked to her clothes across the room and slipped on underwear and a robe then grabbed her cellphone and walked back to the bed and laid down. Fitz hung up after making the order.
She checked to see if Maya called her and there was only one missed call which slightly worried her. Maya usually called her at least 5 times at any given moment. She quickly dialed her mother and waited for an answer.
"Livie?"
"Hey mom, are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm stuck in bed but I feel fine. I was just calling you because the police came back to talk to me but I told them I wasn't feeling well, so I couldn't talk now. Was that okay?"
"Yeah, I think so, I want to get you a lawyer first. I'm sorry I haven't been there yet, I fell asleep-"
"-no, it's okay, you don't have to come, I feel fine, truly, just rest."
"Okay, I'll come a little later to check on you. Who's your doctor?"
"Um...somebody named Turner, I think, the other one left. The nurses are taking good care of me."
"Okay, Dr. Turner is good," Olivia said.
"Okay, love you Livie."
"Love you, mom," she returned then she hung up.
Olivia looked over to Fitz to gauge his reaction.
"Are you waiting for me to be mad at you for making up with your mom?" he asked.
"Are you? I wanted to talk to you about it but I wasn't really sure what to say."
"It's a good thing you and her made up but it won't really mean anything if she keeps doing things like she did last night."
"She won't, she knows she messed up and she's really sorry. We talked and she knows she has to change if she wants to be in my life and if she does anything even close to what she did last night then I won't speak to her again."
Fitz nodded though he wasn't ready to believe Maya's promises until she proved them. Last night she'd taken it too far and he wasn't ready to let her off the hook.
"So do you always have a gun on you?" Olivia asked.
"Aren't you supposed to be going back to bed?" he asked with a slight smile.
"I can't sleep now, not anymore."
"You have the week off you said?"
She nodded.
"Let's go somewhere. They sent me the lease papers electronically, we'll sign them and just send a copy of your ID, and then it's done."
"Okay," said with an excited smile, "finally, good news. I'm so excited. I'm gonna have to find somewhere for my mom to stay. She won't want to stay in that apartment anymore."
Olivia thought about it for a moment then she changed the subject, "I have to talk to Camilla about the decorator and the maids and stuff."
"Why don't you do that later and tomorrow you can talk with whoever you need to talk to then Wednesday, we'll take off for a few days."
"You can't leave the country…"
"Who said anything about leaving the country?" Fitz leaned back, "where have you always wanted to go?"
Olivia thought for a moment, "Nantucket. It's about two hours away. I've always wanted to go there."
"Then we'll go."
Olivia leaned over and kissed him, "you didn't answer my question about the gun."
Fitz sighed, "I usually have one on me. It's usually licensed depending on what country I'm in."
"How did you know to take the silencer off?"
"I usually read up on every law I think I'm gonna break before I settle somewhere. It's only if I want to hide a body that I use a silencer."
"You could have hid him though, couldn't you?"
"Maybe but it might not have worked, apartment walls are thin and your neighbors heard you scream, they heard yelling and begging. I was sure that by the time I got to the apartment someone was on the phone with the police. It's a city so it takes them a couple minutes to respond. There was no time to hide anything because like I told you, there are different rules in America."
She shook her head, "you said they wouldn't see you on the security camera?"
"You remember me telling you I was able to track your phone, your texts, and stuff a while before…"
She nodded.
"Yeah, I have a couple of guys who work on stuff like that. What they do is actually more important than anything anyone else does. They hack whatever they need to delete, add, track, trace, they set up alerts for my name in databases in case I'm being investigated or watched, I don't know, whatever I want to be done, they do it. The second Alesander left your apartment he told them to edit the footage."
"Wow," Olivia was stunned, "that's really smart. So you really aren't worried about this?"
"I was mostly worried about them apprehending me, American cops are notoriously trigger happy. They hear domestic violence with a gun involved and anything can happen when they come inside because they don't know what to expect. Luckily, it went fine."
"Do you feel weird, knowing that you killed him?"
He shook his head, "I'm not happy you had to see it but I don't feel any way about killing him. Do you?"
"It was weird seeing him like that and the fact that the gun was so loud didn't help either, it scared the hell out of me. My ears were ringing."
"Yeah, I'm hoping I never have to do that in front of you again. I don't want you to get used to that."
"It's weird, I keep replaying everything in my mind. I'm still kind of shocked. I mean...I don't know what I would've done if he killed her. I see death so much, I'd estimate I see someone die at least once a week, sometimes with my hand in their head or chest but I've never seen that."
"I know."
"No one knows how scary stalking is until someone actually does it to you and you know they're actively doing it."
Fitz nodded and wrapped his arms around her.
"Do you think they'll know Alesander and that other guy were in the apartment?"
"The only thing they could use are maybe boot prints and after about 15 cops and crime scene investigators and photographers walked through your house it's a stretch."
"You're right."
"Stop worrying, the worst of it is over."
Olivia nodded.
Soon after, their doorbell rang and it was room service, delivering their food. Shortly after, it was Camilla and both Catherine and Gerry who knocked. Olivia was sitting by the table eating her breakfast food at almost 2pm when they walked in.
"Oh Olivia honey, Fitz told me all about what happened. Are you alright?" Catherine asked as she ran over to Olivia. Olivia stood quickly only to be wrapped in a hug.
"Are you and baby Grant okay? Fitzy told me but still, I need to hear it from you," Catherine said.
"What baby?" Camilla asked with an ashen face, hoping she misheard.
Everyone turned to look at Camilla at the same moment then Catherine turned back to Olivia.
"Yeah, there was a little scare but everything is fine."
"Oh, that horrible man, don't you think on it for one second, breaking into an apartment and attacking you, thank god Fitzy was there."
Olivia nodded as she looked to Fitz and found his eyes, "thank god."
Gerry walked to Olivia and pat her on the back, "you're okay, you seem strong."
"She is," Fitz said.
"Wait-," Olivia said then she walked quickly to the nightstand by their bed and grabbed the ultrasound picture, "I was able to get this at the hospital last night."
"Oh my," Catherine said excitedly, "it's mine."
"No mom, it's actually mine," Fitz interjected.
Olivia smiled.
"Honey, let her breathe," Gerry said with a smile. "We're really glad to hear everything is okay. It was an unfortunate night."
"It was a horrible night but I can't definitely breathe now that I know Fitz is in the clear."
"I knew teaching him to shoot was a good thing. Catherine used to have a fit every time we went to the range," Gerry said.
"I did and now look, it saved my baby boy," Catherine said with a smile. "I don't mean to disturb you from eating, go ahead, eat."
Olivia smiled and sat in her chair and took another bite of fruit.
Camilla stood towards the exit, not speaking or moving. Her shock was evident and it brought a smile to Olivia's face as she pretended to ignore her.
"Did you bring the lease, Camilla?" Fitz asked.
She walked to him and handed him the iPad in her hand. He opened it and flipped through the document and signed where his name was printed on several pages with the stylus pen then brought it over to Olivia.
"Sign and then take a picture of your id at the end," Fitz said as he handed her the iPad and the pen.
Olivia smiled excitedly and scrolled through the documents, sighing where her name was printed.
"What's going on?" Catherine asked.
"We got a place together by the seaport," Olivia said excitedly.
"You're finally stateside, you loved Europe so much I thought you'd never come home."
"Yep, well, I'm back now. I'll still travel for work but when I'm not working I'll be here."
Catherine smiled, "so what's next, wedding bells."
Fitz rolled his eyes, "her crazy ex-husband tried to kill her last night and you want me to propose?"
"Well, not now obviously, and besides, I'm positive Olivia doesn't hold you responsible for his actions, deplorable as they were."
"Catherine," Gerry called, "give them a breath."
"Fine," Catherine said, "I'm sure Olivia will let you know what she wants when she wants it. As for me, it doesn't matter if you're married or not, I just can't wait for my granbaby to be here," she said excitedly.
"I hired cleaners for the place until I decide what housekeepers to hire," Camilla said, breaking up their conversation. "I also called your decorator Fitz and she was in New York so she said she'll be here tomorrow and I can work with her."
"Actually," Olivia said, "I wanted to work with you on that. Since they'll be around me mostly, I wanted to see who you chose so I can interview them. Also, I'm going to work with the decorator so when she gets here tomorrow can you set up a meeting. It's actually perfect that I got a week off from work, it was just in time so I'll be available to get the condo livable."
Camilla looked to Olivia then to Fitz. Olivia snapped a picture of her Id and then handed the Ipad to Fitz. He handed it to Camilla who smiled.
"I usually work on this, don't worry, I can take care of it."
"I heard you and I'm letting you know that this time, I'll work on it and you can assist me," Olivia said.
Catherine looked from Olivia to Camilla.
"What's going on?" Catherine asked.
"Nothing," Camilla said then walked out the door.
Olivia smiled slightly and shook her head then ate another strawberry.
Catherine shook her head, "Alright, we'll leave you two alone, your father and I are going out to a late lunch."
"When are you guys leaving?" Fitz asked.
"Don't think you'll get rid of us so soon. We'll stay for a couple of days, at least."
Catherine said with a smile. She kissed Fitz's cheek then Olivia's and headed out the door with Big Gerry in tow. They closed the door leaving Olivia and Fitz alone.
"I'm gonna find someone else, just give me time," Fitz said as he walked to her and sat in the chair in front of her.
Olivia nodded.
"How are you feeling?" he asked as he took one of her strips of bacon. He'd long eaten all his food.
"Good, I'm not an egg, I'm not gonna break, I'm fine."
Fitz chuckled, "fine but if I don't ask, I wouldn't know that."
"That's fair. I actually wanted to go see my mom. I really need to get her a lawyer because she said the police wanted to talk to her."
"When you're ready to see her tell me, I'll take you."
"Well, I can get ready now, the sooner I go the sooner I can come back and just relax here with you."
Fitz nodded. He was already dressed in chinos and a hoodie. Olivia had only underwear and a robe on. She ate one more bite of her pancakes and walked to the folded pile of jeans on the couch and slipped a pair on with a sweater. She brushed her teeth and washed her face and after moisturizing, she grabbed her winter coat and purse. Fitz pulled on his jacket and shoes. After Olivia slipped on her winter boots, both were out the door.
When Olivia stepped into Maya's hospital room, she was asleep with a nurse checking the monitors. Fitz walked to the couch and sat while Olivia walked to Maya's bed.
"How has she been?" Olivia asked.
"Good."
"Has Dr. Turner run more tests? What is the shape of the left ventricle? Do you have the films?"
The nurse chuckled, "Dr. Pope, she's okay, trust me, everyone has been looking out for her."
The nurse handed Olvia Maya's chart. "Take a look, she's recovering nicely."
"Thank you," Olivia said.
"All she does is talk about you. She is so proud," the nurse said.
Olivia chuckled, "I know, sometimes she talks too much."
The nurse cackled loudly and nodded and left.
Olivia walked to Fitz and sat beside him on the couch and began flipping through Maya's chart.
'Are you gonna wake her?" Fitz asked.
"She just fell asleep. I Should let her rest." Olivia finished flipping through the chart then she stood and dropped it in the chart deposit at the edge of Maya's hospital bed.
"Fitz, I don't expect you to stay. It's okay if you want to leave."
"I'll leave when you leave."
She smiled and walked back to sit beside him on the couch, "okay." Olivia rested her head on his shoulder and folded her legs on the couch. Soon, she was asleep again as she waited for Maya.
Maya shuffled and opened her eyes. "Oh," she said surprised to see Fitz sitting up on the couch and Olivia snored on his shoulder.
"I told her to stay home and get some rest," Maya said.
"Well you know, not listening is her new thing," Fitz said in response, though he wasn't looking directly at Maya.
Maya sighed, "Look, let me just say one thing to you."
"You've lost the right to lecture me about Olivia," he said sharply.
"I know, I'm not lecturing you, just as a mother I need you to know that I love my daughter more than anyone and anything. I know I'm a lot and I'm gonna try to tone it down but when your only focus has been one person for the last 20 something years it's hard to let go."
"No one is asking you to give up your daughter."
"You're right but it felt like it. She was gone. I was on the phone when you took her. I heard her scream like I've never heard her scream before. That changes you and when I found out you two were together I couldn't handle it.."
"I took your daughter and you have every right to hate me for it. That's a reasonable emotion to have and I wouldn't blame you for it. Your problem is that that hate makes you do things like you did last night and that's not reasonable. I just keep thinking about the fact if I'd stayed downstairs for five minutes like Olivia asked me to then she would've been dead."
"I know that and thank god you were there because I couldn't survive if he had hurt her." Maya said tearfully, "I didn't tell him what I did for him to hurt her. He asked me where she was and I didn't tell him because I knew Olivia didn't want to see him and honestly, I didn't even know where she was...but when he asked me what was going on with her...I told him we weren't speaking and...that she met someone and that she was pregnant. I was wrong for it."
"Yes you were," Fitz said. "But it doesn't matter now. All Olivia wants is a good relationship with you and she seems to think that can happen now. As long as Olivia gets what she wants, I'm fine."
Maya nodded.
"My lawyer is sending a colleague of his to help you give your statement to the police."
"-I don't wanna say anything I shouldn't."
"You won't," Fitz said, "just listen to them and you'll be fine."
Maya nodded again.
Abby walked into the room. The minute she saw Fitz, she froze. "Um...umm.." she looked at him and saw Olivia laying on his shoulder then she turned to Maya. "I just got in for my shift and I heard what happened so I came to check on you and Olivia. They said Herman is dead?"
Maya nodded, "yeah, we're okay but now is not really a good time."
"Oh-" Abby said.
Olivia heard the voices and woke then slowly sat up.
"Hey," Fitz said.
She smiled, "hi." Then she turned and saw Abby and her mom. "Hey mom, how are you feeling?"
"God, much better, I feel like I could go home but honestly, I can't be in that place."
"Yeah, we'll figure it out." Olivia stood and stretched, "Abby?"
"Oh, I'll come back, I just wanted to make sure you were okay."
"Yeah I am, thanks for checking," Olivia said.
Abby nodded and rushed out. Olivia shrugged and walked to Maya. "Usually with takotsubo cardiomyopathy, your stay in the hospital can be anywhere from 3 days to a week but I think you'll be out of here by tomorrow. Your chart looks good but usually, we want to wait until the left ventricle slightly begins to get back to its natural shape."
Maya nodded.
"Are you hungry?" Olivia asked, "I can get you something."
"Oh, I'm fine," Maya said, "trust me."
Olivia nodded and sat on her bed. It was uncomfortable being in a room with both Fitz and Maya but there seemed to be no tension between them. They spent the latter part of the afternoon in the room until Olivia and Fitz headed back to the hospital.
When they arrived in the lobby Olivia grabbed his arm and stopped him.
"I have to run somewhere for a second," she said, "go up without me."
"I can come with you."
"Fitz, I'm fine, I can do this one thing by myself," she said with a chuckle.
"You remember last night, when you said, 'oh I can take care of it, I'll tell him to leave and if he doesn't you should come up in five minutes.' do you remember that?"
Olivia shook her head, "are you scared to let me out of your sight?"
"Olivia, I'm serious."
"I know but I am too. I'm just going to the hotel spa to get waxed and I'll be right up."
"Oh-"
She nodded, "yeah."
Fitz smiled and sighed, "fine."
Olivia leaned up and kissed him.
"Do you need money?" he asked.
"I'm fine, geez."
"Alright," he said with a smile as he headed off to the elevators.
Half an hour later, Olivia walked into their hotel room. Fitz was pacing by the window on the phone and a few moments after she walked into the room he ended the call.
"Is everything okay?" she asked.
"Yeah, I was talking to Jaime. I got a lawyer for your mother."
"Oh you did, that's great but Fitz you don't have to, I was going to look into some people tonight."
"It's fine. It's a colleague of Jaime and he has been brought up to speed with what's going on."
"I should tell my mom then-"
"- already told her."
"Oh, you guys talked?"
"Yeah, while you slept."
"Was it bad?"
"No."
"Should I know what was said?" Olivia asked.
"No," Fitz said.
Olivia walked closer and wrapped her arms around him, "okay." Fitz leaned down and kissed her lips softly at first but it grew with intensity with each moment until he was devouring her face.
Olivia broke the kiss, "I have to shower, really fast. There's a bunch of chocolate on my crotch from the wax," She hurried towards the bathroom.
"Can you even have sex? You know, before I get my hopes up?" Fitz called out.
"I'm a doctor Fitz! I'm not gonna do anything to jeopardize my baby."
Fitz smiled and plopped down on the bed. "our."
"Sorry, our baby." Olivia repeated with a smile in the bathroom, "Technically though I'm not supposed to have sex after a wax but they really only say that because your vagina might be a little tender after. It won't really hurt you," Olivia called from the bathroom.
Fitz waited patiently on the bed as his erection grew. He stood and stripped naked when his penis began to feel painful in his pants and then laid back on the bed, naked.
Olivia walked out of the bathroom a few minutes after the shower turned off with the towel wrapped around her body.
"Oh my god," she said with a shy smile when she saw Fitz, laying spread eagle with his thick cock pointing in the air. It bounced up and down every time he shifted slightly.
Fitz leaned up and stared at her.
Olivia bit her lips nervously and dropped her towel.
Fitz took and walked her cooly, then grabbed her cheeks and kissed her hard. Olivia found herself rising onto the tips of her toes, only for Fitz to lift her in the air and carry her to the bed. She wrapped her arms around him and spread her fingers through his hair as she kissed his sweet lips. Fitz laid her down and ran his hands down her body, committing to memory the feeling of her smooth, soft skin. She smelled like roses and vanilla.
Fitz leaned on top of her and squished her plump breasts together and flickered his tongue over her nipples that grew harder by the second.
Olivia closed her eyes and bit her lips. She felt his fingers trace down her torso and then suddenly he was sliding them in and out of her. There was somehow both numbness and tenderness down there. She couldn't feel her wetness until his fingers were coated with her and sliding in and out of her with absolute ease.
"Mmm…taste me," she begged breathlessly.
Fitz obliged with quickness and opened her legs with one swift motion. He leaned down and ran his tongue up and down the opening of her wet, slippery lips. She was warm and her skin tasted slightly sweet.
Olivia grabbed her nipples between her fingers and arched her back as Fitz alternated between licking and sucking her clit. Her nerves were on fire. She pushed his head down between her legs and couldn't stop the urge to grind her hips on his mouth as she moaned breathlessly.
"I'm cumming...I'm cumming," she cried out as she pushed his head away. Fitz wrapped his arm around her thigh and held her in place as he slid his longest finger inside her.
"Mmm…" she moaned as she bent her legs and curled her toes.
He added another finger and then another, stretching her even further.
"Oh my god," Olivia bellowed.
He worked them in and out of her, again and again until she came on his fingers. He could feel her wetness dripping down on his chin and fingers before he pulled them out and brought them to her lips.
Olivia opened her mouth breathlessly and sucked herself off his fingers as she gazed into his eyes, both of them refusing to break contact.
Fitz shoved his fingers further to the back of her throat then he pulled them away and leaned up.
Olivia took a breath and leaned up on her elbows. There was a slight sheen of sweat resting on her skin. She took another breath and kneeled in front of Fitz.
She wrapped both hands around his penis and massaged him up and down before taking him into her mouth slowly.
Fitz watched as the muscles of her jaws caved inwards as she sucked him with a hard pull.
"Fuck," he breathed out.
Olivia released him from her mouth and worked her saliva up and down his shaft with her tongue then she took him in her mouth again. This time it was easier to take him further. She felt him massaging the back of her tongue with the tip of his cock as she moved her mouth up and down his length slowly, so she didn't overwhelm herself.
Fitz grabbed a fist full of her hair and tilted his head back, relishing in the feel. He felt her small hands on his hips, thrusting him into her mouth slowly. He instantly understood what she wanted and he was happy to give it, though she couldn't verbalize it with his cock in her mouth.
He held her in place by a fistful of her hair and fucked her face slowly, thrusting into her warm wet mouth until he couldn't stand it any longer and pulled out.
Olivia was thankful because she wasn't sure how much longer her stretched jaws could take him. She could barely return the kiss when he pulled her up from the ground. Her mouth was tired and her jaws ached. Fitz turned her slightly and leaned her over on the bed.
"Hmmm," Olivia hummed in anticipation.
He grabbed her ass and slid this thick cock into her wet hole from an angle. She wanted to cum on him, instantly as he drove up and down her walls, massaging her, stretching her, bringing her to the edge with slow sweetness.
Fitz threw his head back and closed his eyes. Her walls clung to him like wet socks.
"It's so good," Olivia mumbled out.
Fitz opened his eyes and looked down at himself moving in and out of her. She covered his dick with cream.
He was ready to cum after holding back for way too long. He pulled out slowly then lifted Olivia and turned Olivia on her belly further up on the bed. He got behind her and closed her thighs tightly together to prevent himself from going too deep then slid into her from behind.
"HHHAhhhhhh," she sang in a high scream. He hit her in a place he never had before. The position was new...for them and holy shit she couldn't contain herself.
Fitz intertwined their fingers and thrust harder and the sound came from Olivia's throat once again. It was one of complete ecstasy.
Fitz bit his lip and smirked, "mmm...you like this one."
"Yy-yeahhh," she moaned, barely grasping the words.
His body slapped against her with each movement. He closed his eyes and waited for his orgasm to wash over him. Olivia's screams echoed in his ear.
"Fuck," he grunted roughly as his thrusts became more deliberate.
Olivia buried her face in the blanket, squeezing Fitz's fingers as tightly as she could. Stifling her wails as every muscle in her lower body clenched tightly in pleasure. Her legs trembled and she felt chills all over.
"SHIITTT!" she screamed as her orgasm rocked her. Liquid squirted out and she found herself locking her legs tighter together but it wouldn't stop.
Fitz slowed behind her as he orgasm waned until he stopped and pulled out. Cum from his tip dripped on her ass and she only realized when she felt warm splatters of liquid on her ass. Fitz dropped beside her on the bed and let out a loud sigh of relief. Olivia turned her head slightly to gaze at him. He was moist with sweat and smiling to himself. When his eyes met here they stared at each other for a silent moment. Everyone and everything outside of them seemed to disappear for their short but intimate moment. Olivia turned away, afraid she would melt under the heat of his gaze, only to feel Fitz pull her on top of him and caress her cheeks as he kissed her tenderly.
Fitz held her on the bed until they both drifted off to sleep, spent.
A/N - Don't rest easy you guys. Our favorite couple still has enemies at large...many of them. Leave a review to share your thoughts with me.