Olivia broke the kiss, flushed with embarrassment."I forgot I ordered room service," she said.

The door knocked again. Fitz smirked at her reaction."Ignore it," she said as she stroked his cheek and kissed him again. Fitz enjoyed the kiss for a moment before he broke it. "I don't have a condom."

Olivia ran her hands through his hair gently, "I'm on birth control."

"Perfect," he said as he repositioned himself and knelt between her legs. Her breath hastened in anticipation and he did too as he slowly guided his penis up and down her slick slit before he slowly slid his tip inside her and then inch by inch slid deeper inside her. "Fuck-" he groaned.

"Fitz-" her breath hitched and she called out his name. It was the first time she ever said his name and not his title.

He looked down and watched as he entered her over and over again. Her legs were spread wide and wrapped loosely around his waist. She grabbed into the sheets and closed her eyes and enjoyed the immense pleasure of feeling stretched by him.

Fitz was slow and steady, relishing in the feeling of being inside her. The texture of her walls and the heat the radiated from her were palpable but she also managed to keep a tight grip on his cock as he thrust while also being a fountain of wetness for him.

The ecstasy of it all forced him to drive deeper to feel more of her but he saw her wince.

"Livie am I hurting you."

"No-no-don't stop," she moaned wildly.

He pulled her up so she was straddling him, he wrapped his arm tightly around her tiny waist and kissed her fiercely as he thrusted into her. Her breast squished against his chest with her nipples rubbing between them. She tried as hard as she could to control her moans but Fitz could sense she was trying to hold back and thrusted harder and faster. Olivia climbed on the tips of her toes as she straddled him and began to meet his thrust as she bounced up and down on his penis.

She bit her lip to prevent herself from screaming but after a few moments of intense pleasure a loud cry escaped her. She instinctively covered her mouth and lost her balance and fell over on him, breathless. Fitz lifted her off him then turned her flat on her belly. He positioned himself behind her and slid into her again.

She moaned his name into the sheets. He wanted to hear her so he pulled her into his arms and wrapped them tightly around her so she couldn't squirm or try to cover her moans.

"I want you to call my name," he whispered in her ear.

"Fitz-" she mumbled in between moans.

He began thrusting again, "again."

"Fitz," she moaned.

His grunts as he thrusted were slow and raspy and gave her goosebumps. She felt her insides tighten and a tingling sensation ran up her spine.

Fitz felt her insides tighten around him and his body convulsed. He leaned Olivia forward so she was on all fours, he reached around and started rubbing her clit as he stroked her slowly from behind.

Within seconds Olivia came, shuddering and screaming as she hugged onto the pillow. Fitz felt his muscles tense and felt a rush of blood and sped up. He was thrusting so hard he felt like he was vibrating inside her and Olivia felt inside tingle again.

"Oh my god…I'm cuming again," she mumbled. "I'm cuming again."

"Shit," Fitz grunted. They held onto each other for dear life as they both came vigorously.

Fitz emptied his cum into her and then dropped on the bed beside her exhausted. He hadn't intended to cum inside her but after abstaining from sex for such a long time, he didn't have the discipline to pull out before an absolutely explosive orgasm. It wasn't until after he came that he felt liquid on him. Olivia had squirted on him during the throws of her third orgasm.

They both tried to calm their breathing. Olivia's legs were trembling as she laid mostly limp on the bed. When Fitz finally calmed he looked over at Olivia, he couldn't hear her heavy breathing anymore but she was staring at the ceiling.

He smiled as he gazed at her and scooped her close to him and snuggled her to feel her warmth and smell her sweat and perfume. They laid quietly and within a few minutes they were both asleep.

The next morning Olivia woke up and instantly felt a throbbing soreness between her legs. She sat up slowly. Fitz had left. She tried her hardest not to think about what took place the night before but it was all that plagued her mind so much so that as the seconds ticked by and the memories ran through her mind, she grew aroused.

She pulled the sheets back and slid her fingers inside her vagina. It certainly didn't feel like Fitz's extremely fat cock but it gave her the pleasure she needed. She squeezed her nipple with her free hand and thrusted her fingers quickly and she came in seconds.

She didn't know what she was thinking, but after months of dreaming and fantasizing about him she couldn't hold out anymore. The urge was too strong especially since it was easy to justify in the moment with Mellie's behavior. There were so many things that could go disastrously wrong which meant that there couldn't be a next time.

She turned and looked at her phone and realized it was almost 1pm, she had about 12 missed calls from Cyrus.

"Shit!" she cursed.

She got out of bed quickly, ignoring the sweet soreness and showered as quickly as she could.

She threw on a pair of AG black skinny jeans and a white t-shirt and her Chanel flats. She applied a little concealer, mascara and lip gloss and headed out.

When she got to the office, it was calm. When Cyrus saw her, he approached her.

"Hey Liv, how are you feeling?"

"What?"

"Fitz said you told him you weren't feeling too great, are you better?"

"Much better," she said with an awkward smile.

"Okay great."

"How was the date with Billy last night?"

"It went just as planned, I think after the next primary, when they lose more states, he'll accept our offer."

"Perfect, I could kiss you but I don't know what sort of sickness you have brewing in you," Cyrus chuckled. Olivia tried to catch up but she hadn't missed much. She saw Fitz across the room and avoided him at all cost. When she was finished working, she went to her office to work by herself.

She was surprised that he hadn't made any effort to speak with her since she got to the office. She briefly wondered if maybe he just wasn't interested in her anymore or that maybe she didn't please him last night but it was a ridiculous thought. The sex was insane and amazing. She remembered how he grunted when she got on the tips of her toes and began riding him and how a curse flew from his throat when he felt her for the first time. She could feel herself getting aroused again and fought the urge to go to the women's bathroom and rub her clit. As much as she hated to admit it, she loved the attention he gave her, she loved that when he was in a bad mood she was the only one who could talk to him without him exploding in anger or that whenever Cyrus and Mellie or anyone else needed him to listen, she was the only one who could get him to.

Almost on cue, Fitz walked into her office, snapping her out of her thoughts.

"Good afternoon Livie."

"Oh I was just thinking-" she began.

"About me, I know," He finished.

She chuckled."Not at all," she lied as she blushed heavily at the memory of last night.

"Yea...sure," He smirked.

"Why did you tell Cyrus I wasn't feeling well?"

"I tried waking you up but you kept going back to sleep so I left you and told Cyrus you weren't feeling well in case you didn't wake for a while."

He paused. "Unless you wanted me to give him a very detailed description of why you couldn't get up this morning," He said smugly.

"Yea we need to talk about that-"

He pretended to hear something.

"What's that Cyrus? I think Cyrus is calling me, I have to go," He turned around and headed out the door with a smirk.

"I'm right here I know Cyrus isn't calling you." She half-yelled with a chuckle.

She loved how goofy he was at times.

She worked until evening and when her and Cyrus sent home the staff, she went back to her hotel room. They were heading on a long campaign tour and she wanted to get some rest, especially after last night. She bathed and wrapped herself in her fluffy white robe then called room service and tried to find something to watch on tv.

After a while, there was a knock on her door, it was room service. She collected her tray and tipped the worker.

She went back to her bed and placed the tray next to where she was sitting and then she heard another knock.

She went back to open the door and when she opened it, it was none other than Fitz.

"Fitz-"

"I love it when you say my name," He chuckled.

She stared at him.

"You were the one who said you wanted to talk. Are you going to invite me in?" He asked.

"Yeah come in but no funny business," she scolded.

"Best behavior, I promise."

She let him in and walked over to the bed and sat down and kicked off his shoes. His erection was already beginning to form in his sweatpants. "What did you order?" He asked, trying to distract himself.

"Wine and popcorn."

"For dinner?"

"Yeah sort of, I had a decent lunch so I'm not really hungry. What did you have for dinner?" she asked.

"Lamb and spinach."

"Have you spoken to Mellie?"

He chuckled and shook his head, "no and that's not really important. Are we gonna talk about the fact that we had sex last night," He began.

Olivia sighed, "We can't do it again, you know that right? It was just a one time thing to get rid of our urges so there isn't all this tension between us," she said it as if she had practiced it beforehand and she did.

"Was it Livie?"

"It has to be. It's bad enough that we did it once, which I'm still processing. We can't do it anymore, it's not right."

"Can you honestly say that you are satisfied with only being together once because I'm not. I want you now more than I wanted you for the past 4 months."

She remembered that she was naked under the robe when she moved to squeeze her legs together and felt a slight breeze. She stood to head to the bathroom and noticed his erection in his pants and wished she hadn't seen it.

"I…have..uh…let me just put some clothes on, I'll be right back."

She walked into the bathroom and closed the door. She untied her robe and hung it on the hook by the wall. Her nipples were stiff and she was beginning to feel a heartbeat between her legs. It was hard to get dressed when she knew he was outside with a stiff penis. She ran her hands over her breasts and closed her eyes.

Just one more time and then she would stop. Everything she's said earlier was true but still needed him one more time.

She turned and walked out of the bathroom naked to him. When Fitz saw her he stood. The moment she was in front of him he lifted her and wrapped her legs around his waist and crashed his lips and against her.

"One more time," Olivia whispered against his lips, "I just need to feel you in me one more time and then we'll stop."

"I'm never gonna be able to stop," he replied as he laid her on the bed and quickly began to undress. He pulled off his sweater in one swift motion while Olivia undid his pants. This time he allowed her to pull down his underpants. The moment Olivia got his penis free from the cloth she hungrily took him in her mouth, moaning as she stuffed his head in as far as she could.

Fitz threw his head back and opened his mouth in total ecstasy. With one hand she stroked him up and down, twisting around his shaft as she sucked ravenously at him and with her other, she reached down and began stroking her clit lightly. Fitz stared down at her, watching her pleasure them both at the same time. He had the urge to help her but she looked utterly erotic as she sucked his cock as if it was the most delicious thing she'd ever had in her mouth and touched her herself. All while every moan she hummed vibrated around him. Now that he was wet with her saliva, she took him deeper and sucked him harder. His orgasm built quickly and within moments, out of pure instinct he grabbed her head to steady her as he exploded into her mouth. Her stifled moaning rose an octave high as he came but it wasn't until after he finished that he realized Olivia had brought herself to orgasm as well.

She slowly released him from her mouth and fell back on the bed, covered in a thin sheen of sweat. Fitz braced against the bed for support as he watched her regain her breath.

"How are you single?" he asked and leaned on top of her.

Olivia smiled and ran her hands through his hair, "how is your wife not getting on her hands and knees and begging you to fuck her every night."

Fitz shook his head, "I'm serious."

Olivia wiped a bit of cum she felt running from the corner of her mouth and licked her finger. Fitz watched her intently.

"I had a boyfriend but we broke up a month before I started here."

"Why?"

"He was controlling, and jealous…annoying…among other things." She leaned up, "we broke up months ago and he still calls me everyday."

Fitz leaned on top of her once again and kissed her lightly on the lips then down her neck and then until he reached her breasts. He took his time kissing her and then slowly sucked her nipples. He felt her hand in his hair, stroking his scalp gently. When he finished with her breast he moved down lower until he was between her legs.

Her breathing deepened. "I like it when you use your tongue to fuck me," she whispered, needing him to do it again.

Fitz leaned up and smiled slightly. "Have you ever had that before?"

Olivia shook her head no.

Fitz used his thumbs to open her lips wider and then licked her slowly from her hole to her clit. Olivia shivered. "More," she whispered. Fitz continued until she was writhing then he slipped his tongue inside her, just as she'd requested. "Fuck," she cried.

She felt liquid gush from her and instinctively tightened her legs around him. He chuckled and she felt his breath on her moist skin. Fitz dipped his tongue inside her again for another taste. She gripped his hand tightly as she bit her lips and grind against him. Her orgasm quickly followed.

Fitz stopped and kissed up her thigh then leaned up and on top of her. He gave her a moment to catch her breath before he kissed her deeply.

Somehow in the midst of the kiss a new level of intimacy was reached. Olivia gently ran her hands over him, eager to feel every part of him as Fitz slowly raised hips and entered her. He took his time, thrusting slowly and sensually, grinding his hips into her. If Olivia was determined for this to be their last time together he was resolved to make it last as long as possible. He kept them both just on the edge, controlling the pace of their pleasure.

"Deeper," Olivia begged underneath him. He was being rather stingy with his length.

He slowly slid in deeper until her breath got stuck in her throat and she was stiff.

"Fuck-" she cursed.

His tip massaged her deep inside, applying pressure to every crevice until she began to lose control of her muscles. Her legs began to tremble and somehow her fingers dug deeper into the skin of his back. They came together in what she believed had to be her longest orgasm to date. It must have been about 30 seconds for them both.

Fitz rested his forehead against hers and took a moment to catch his breath, still careful, as he was before not to rest his weight on her.

Olivia pulled him down into a kiss as she ran her hands through his curls. Fitz smiled and leaned up and pulled out of her. A blob of cum rushed out after him.

The light in the room was bright and he could see liquid spread all over her center and down her inner thigh and a trail of white cum running down her lips.

Fitz lifted her off the bed and walked down to the bedhead then plopped them both down with Olivia on top of him. She chuckled and once he settled under she kissed the crook of his neck. He stiffened and tilted his head to the side, hiding his neck from her.

Olivia laughed, "what? You don't like neck kisses?

"No I like them," he said, "but I'm…ticklish."

"All the more reason to get kissed on your neck." she laid her head against his chest. They laid quietly for a while. Fitz stroked her back gently as a million and one thoughts raced through his mind.

"Is this our last night together?" he asked after a while.

"I don't know," Olivia answered.

"What do you want?"

"Fitz it doesn't matter what I want and it doesn't matter what we want. You are married and running for the presidency."

"Forget about my façade of a marriage and the presidency and tell me the truth about what you want?"

"I can't do that."

"You can't tell me the truth?"

"No, because it'll make me a horrible person if I tell you what I actually want."

Fitz sat up, forcing Olivia to sit up as well.

"Tell me," he said.

"You want the truth? Okay. Fine. In the last two days, I've experienced the most intense, passionate, amazing sex I've had in my entire life. I really like you…like really fucking like you but I'm not going to let myself get consumed by you because if we start this thing I don't think I'll be able to stop. That's the truth."

She watched him sigh, defeated.

"I'll stay away from you, if that's what you want…" Fitz said, "just tell me. Right now, this is cheating. If we take it any further, it'll be an affair. If you don't want that we'll stop right now."

"Of course I don't want that but I can't fucking stop either."

They were both silent for a moment.

"It doesn't matter," Olivia said, "we have to stop."

Fitz stayed for just a few moments longer before he leaned up and began to get dressed. He headed to the door and opened it then stopped just before he stepped out then he turned and walked out.

The next morning they left early for the road. They had a lot of states to cover. They spent the day from rally to rally, town to town and then when night came and everyone retired to their rooms, Fitz went to visit her again.

"What?" she said as she opened her room door.

"Is that any way to greet your boss?" Fitz scolded.

She opened the door wider to let him in. When he walked in he heard the sound of low music playing.

She was in cropped yoga pants and a sports bra. He tried to avoid staring at her breast but it was very hard to do.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"I'm doing yoga. Why did you come to see me tonight?"

"I'm bored so I came to stay out with you."

"This is not a good idea," Olivia said.

"I'm gonna be on my best behavior, don't worry."

She went back over to the carpet and got into a front back split and then bent her front leg and formed a pigeon pose and held the position.

"So you're flexible too," Fitz teased.

"You know Fitz, I'll totally kick you out of here," she said with a flutter of her eyelashes.

She rolled her eyes.

"So do you want me to just sit here and watch you or will you teach me?"

"Teach you yoga?" she asked.

"Yeah."

"Okay, this should be fun," she smirked.

She stood up.

"First position, downward facing dog," she announced.

She fixed his body into the form and then joined in beside him.

After a while she switched position after position. She had a blast, stretched Fitz out, he was tall so he had a hard time forming some positions and looked very awkward doing others and for some, he flat-out tumbled. She mocked and prodded him and he didn't mind because he got to see her smile and have a good time.

A week later after Fitz swept the next caucuses, just like Olivia predicted, Sally agreed to be Fitz's VP, securing his place as the republican presidential nominee. Over the course of the next 2 and a half months, they won all the remaining caucuses. Fitz spent as much time with Olivia as he could and that usually meant visiting her at nights, even when Mellie was in town. He and Mellie had separate hotel rooms so there was no chance of her catching on.

Olivia was still very private so she didn't tell him as much as he would have liked to know about her. They never had sex or kissed, not since the first two times. It drove Fitz crazy and he was perpetually horny whether he was around her or not but in the few times we felt he really couldn't control his erections, he removed himself from her presence.

In June, when Karen finished school, he brought her to D.C. to stay with him, against Mellie's objections.

Karen had arrived in the evening before and Fitz brought her to the office the next morning. It was the first time Olivia was meeting Karen, she wasn't sure why she was nervous to meet her but she was. When Fitz walked in he had Karen on his hip, the instant she saw him with her, she knew he spoiled her rotten.

She was tall and lanky for a 6 year old, just like Fitz. She had green eyes and curly brown hair. She was holding onto a teddy bear and was sucking on a lollipop. She had on a light pink cotton dress and strappy light brown sandals.

"Karen, do you want to meet daddy's friend?" Fitz asked her.

He walked over to Olivia.

"Here she is Kare, say hi."

Karen turned around so she could face Olivia

"Hi, I'm Karen and I'm 6," Karen announced.

Olivia giggled.

"Hi Karen, I'm Olivia."

"You're really pretty," Karen said. She reached out and twirled a lock of Olivia's hair in her hand.

Olivia blushed, "thank you! Who is your friend right there?" Olivia asked, pointing to the teddy bear.

"Oh that's one of my best friends Mr. Chubbies, I call him that because he's fat. My daddy bought him for me."

Olivia laughed.

"You're so funny Karen, are you gonna be helping your father out today," she asked with a smile.

"Yes daddy said I could be the boss of everybody," Karen said excitedly.

Fitz chuckled.

"That was our secret Karen."

"Sorry."

"No sweetie, it's okay."

Mellie walked over.

"Fitzgerald, you can't give her candy this early in the morning, what will that say to the public?" she said with an icy smile.

"They will mind their business because it has nothing to do with them."

Mellie didn't reply to Fitz but instead turned to Olivia.

"Morning Liv," she greeted.

"Morning Mellie, how are you doing?"

"I've been better."

She paused and turned to Karen.

"Would you like to come with me?"

Karen grabbed on to Fitz tighter.

"No, I'm staying with my daddy," Karen protested.

"Fine," Mellie said with a smile and left.

Olivia was perplexed by the entire interaction with Mellie. Cyrus walked over to Fitz.

"Fitz we need you, it's about the speech to the RNC."

"Karen, do you want to hang out with me for a little while till your dad get's back, you can help me boss people around," Olivia added with a smile.

"Okay, we can both be the boss." Karen smiled revealing 2 missing front teeth.

Fitz let her down."Thanks Livie."

Olivia and Karen walked around the room and made rounds, the staff loved Karen, she was hilariously honest and blunt.

When they finished Olivia brought Karen back to her office where they stayed together, Karen drew on blank sheets of paper as Olivia worked and every once in a while Olivia would stop what she was doing and entertain Karen to make sure she wasn't bored.

Fitz came back periodically to make sure Karen was okay, there was something Olivia found very attractive about how overprotective he was of her.

She was also fiercely protective of Fitz, always asking where he was and making sure he was okay, she was a daddy's girl through and through.

By afternoon Fitz, Cyrus and Mellie all joined in Olivia's office for lunch. They ordered pizza for everyone in the office and brought 2 boxes into her office.

"Yay, I love pizza," Karen said as she jumped up.

They shared the pizza between themselves. Karen sat in Fitz's lap and ate her pizza, occasionally forcing him to bite a slice of her pizza even though he had a slice of his own.

She and Fitz bantered back and forth, which seemed to slightly annoy Mellie.

"I'm going to eat a lot of pizza so I can get fat like mr. chubbies, he has a lot of girlfriends."

Olivia chuckled.

"I have a lot of boyfriends too, at my school."

"Is that so and how many boyfriends do you have?" Fitz asked just to keep her talking.

"I have-"

Karen paused and started counting on her fingers.

"I have 4 boyfriends."

"Really what are their names?" he asked.

"Uhm Bobby and Alex and Josh and Logan."

Fitz choked on a bite of his pizza. Olivia and Cyrus laughed. Fitz took a sip of his drink.

"Okay sweetie, what other friends do you have?" he asked.

"A lot of girlfriends. More than I can count on my fingers and toes, that's because I share my snacks at snack time that daddy buys for me."

"What about your teacher Karen, is she nice?" Olivia asked.

"I like my teacher Ms. Applegate but she looks like a man so I call her Mr. Applegate."

Everyone laughed, except Mellie.

"My friends do it too," Karen added.

Olivia found Mellie's behavior unpleasant. She hadn't been able to really converse with her since she slept with Fitz but seeing her behave like that made her understand how their relationship had gotten to its present state. It didn't make her feel less guilty for what she did though. .

Karen was inseparable from Olivia and Fitz. if she wasn't with Fitz, she was with Olivia. Her and Olivia had grown close and every time Fitz needed to do some sort of business and Karen needed to be taken care of, she went to Olivia even though her nanny was on call in the office. Olivia didn't mind, she was an only child and didn't have much experience with children but Karen wasn't a brat, it was easy to be with her.

Fitz utterly adored seeing Karen and Olivia together. They were always giggling and joking about something. Olivia was patient and kind to Karen and he found himself drowning with emotions for her.

It was the day before the RNC kick-off and Fitz was busy doing a blitz of press events. The convention was being held in Ohio, it was a madhouse. Everyone was running around, Cyrus and Olivia were trying to keep everything in order, make sure the event went off without a hitch and do press interviews of their own. When Karen wasn't with Fitz, she was with Olivia and when they were both busy, she was with her nanny.

Fitz and Mellie argued over whether or not to include Karen in any press photos, Fitz was totally against it, even though Karen was on the trail, no one was allowed to take pictures of her and Fitz kept her relatively sheltered. Mellie however wanted Karen's to join in the press blitz since it would be valuable to use her political capital. That night after Karen went to bed, Fitz came to visit Olivia. She was just getting out of the shower when she heard the door knock.

The hotel didn't offer robes, so she just wrapped herself in a towel. She looked through the peephole and saw Fitz.

She opened the door slightly.

"I'm naked, give me a second to change." she whispered.

"Olivia I've seen you naked before, let me in. I cannot stay out here a second longer," he sounded irritated.

"What's wrong with you?"

She opened the door further and let him in. He walked over to the bed and plopped down, she avoided looking at Olivia at all cost, he didn't need to see her practically naked with water dripping down her body. He was deep in thought, he didn't realize Olivia was calling him.

"Fitz, what's going on? Are you okay?"

She walked a little closer to him, she was mindful that she was practically naked and it was hard enough for them to keep their hands off each other with clothes on, she didn't need to make it harder.

"Fitz-" she asked again.

He finally looked up.

"Come here," he said softly.

Her legs automatically carried her forward before she even had time to think it through. She stopped right in front of him, he reached up and held on to both sides of her waist and pulled her forward so she stood in between his legs. She was about to speak when he rested his head against her stomach. He closed his eyes and tried to calm down, he was still really angry about his fight with Mellie. She was shocked. She had seen him be goofy, arrogant, happy, angry and even jealous but she'd never seen him vulnerable. The one thing she wanted to do more than anything was comfort him.

She ran her hands through his hair, it was soft. She wanted to feel his lips and tongue again, she ran her hands to his neck and cupped his face and leaned it up towards her then she leaned down and kissed him softly on his lips. The kiss slowly intensified but the moment it got too hot she broke it and then hopped on the bed beside Fitz. She pulled him close so he could lay beside her and then pulled the comforter over them.

She cuddled up on his side and couldn't deny how good it felt to be in his arms.