A/N: A new chapter already? Absolutely! This chapter picks up on the night of Christmas. Enjoy! ;)


It was 8 PM when Fitz and Olivia returned to her apartment building, she didn't want the incredible day to end and neither did he.

"Do you really have to go?" He whiningly asked.

"Yes, babe," she places a chaste kiss on his lips to assuage his disappointed feelings. "We have to work tomorrow and we both need sufficient sleep."

Fitz pulls her bottom lip into his mouth and sucks on it. Olivia moans at the simple action, feeling an electric current run straight to her core.

"Fitz," she moans against his mouth. He was turning her on beyond the point of return.

Releasing his hold on her plump lips, he says, "Sleep with me tonight. Grab some work clothes and you'll go to work from my place."

Olivia listens to his flawless proposition, she wouldn't turn down spending more time with him.

With a smile, she says,"Ok, I'll go grab some things."

Fitz smiles happily, glad that she agreed to his offer.

Thirty minutes later they were snuggled together on the couch watching Home Alone while Bubba laid on the floor asleep. They'd already showered and dressed in their night clothes. This time Olivia wore a white two piece chemise and shorts set while Fitz wore navy blue drawstring pajamas bottom and red fitted t-shirt. Olivia was salivating at the sight of him.

During a commercial break she raised up the topic of Sarah. They talked about how happy she was when they visited her with gifts. Olivia was surprised that she remembered her name. They spent a few hours playing with the little girl and the other three children that lived in the foster home. The foster care mother, Ms. Pam, seemed to be a very caring middle aged woman. Olivia was able to converse with her individually to glean how Sarah was really doing. She'd learned that Sarah was having trouble sleeping, she would wake up in the middle of the night crying for her mother but Ms. Pam was there to console her. Before leaving, she made plans with Ms. Pam to visit with Sarah more often.

"If I was in a better place in life I would adopt her but I really can't take on that sort of responsibility," she admitted. There was no way she could possibly take care of a five year old by herself while working her crazy job.

Fitz strokes her hair, "I know babe but you can still be a part of her life."

She smiles against his chest, "That's the plan. By the way, did I thank you for today?"

"You did, like a thousand time."

Olivia laughs because it probably was true. She was extremely grateful for the way he treated her today. She plants a soft kiss on his chest before stretching her neck and kissing his jawline. With her face a few inches from his ears, she whispers, "well thank you. I truly had a great Christmas."

He whispers back, "me too."

The couple fell into a comfortable silence as they finished the movie.

By the time they'd finally retire to bed it was around 10 PM.

A few minutes had passed and neither was able to fall asleep. The heat radiating underneath the covers was unbearable; they were too aware of the other's body.

As Fitz laid behind Olivia in a spooning position, he willed his body to not become aroused but it was futile. Watching the white satin fabric contrasting beautifully with her sofa mocha skin with her nipples peeping through, finally got him to his breaking point where willpower was naught. He wanted her the minute he saw her stepped out of his en suite bathroom two hours ago.

Meanwhile, Olivia's mind was thinking about what it would feel like to have him inside of her. He was so close but yet so far. She could literally feel his arousal boring into her back. Unable to ignore him anymore, she turns around to face him; she could see the fire in his eyes and it only stirred her arousal making it much more potent.

They looked intently into each other's eyes, hoping to gauge the other's thoughts. Fitz watches her expressive eyes for any clue on what she's thinking.

Both taking short, deep breaths, waited for the other to make the first move. It was an eternity before Fitz was reaching out to gently caress her face with the back of his hand.

"I want to make love to you," he speaks in a deep voice.

"Ok," she croaked.

Fitz wasted no time fusing their lips together, he attacked her with urgency. She moans as his tongue surges through her slightly parted lips, her right hand moves to his silky curls in reciprocation, slim fingers running through it. He flips her onto her back, lips still join together, and settles between her thighs as he continued to kiss her with an intense passion. When it'd become too difficult to breathe, they finally pulled apart for air.

He watches the slight rise and fall of her ample breasts, wanting to touch them he lies on his side as to not put his full body weight on her. With one leg between hers, she was able to feel his raging erection on her thigh. To fulfill his dreams of worshipping her round mounds, he places wet kisses on her neck column while his large hand cups and squeezes her left breast then right.

"Ahh," she cries when he pinches her erect nipples through the satin material. Her essence was spilling out onto her underwear, seeping through her shorts.

"You're so beautiful," he mutters, taking in her full beauty before pushing one of his hands inside her shorts. Immediately, she started grinding her core onto his long fingers. "Shit, you're so wet," he groans. Fitz could feel himself twitching in his pants by the new discovery.

Olivia aggressively pulls his head up in order for their mouths to reconnect. Her kisses were heavenly, like sweet wine paired with the right food. He wanted more, he needed to taste her. Removing his wet fingers, he parts their kiss and brings one of them to his mouth for a taste. It was aphrodisiac. "So sweet," he mumbles before giving her his other finger. Olivia immediately latches on her mouth to his middle finger and begins to suck her essence off. Fitz watches as she takes his entire finger in her mouth; the sight had him envisioning her with his cock throat deep. It was completely erotic.

"You're going to be the death of me," he rumbles in a low dangerous voice.

Moving down her body, Fitz slowly pulls down her shorts and lace underwear.

"Ahh," Olivia moans again, as the slight chilly air kisses her core. She was throbbing with need. "Fitz..." She begs in not so much words for him to stop staring at her pussy and touch it.

"So beautiful," he whispers into the dimly lit room.

Olivia leans back onto the pillow and braces herself for what will be the most sexually satisfying moment of her life thus far. She'd already received a preview of what his tongue can do; her body trembles in anticipation.

She squirms with each kiss and nips he placed onto her insteps, calves and inner thighs. The closer he got to her center the more she trembled with need. Unable to control her thoughts and actions, she brings her hands to her heavy breasts where she teases and pinches her nipples.

"Oh God!" She exclaims when she felt the first flick of his tongue between her wet slit.

"So tasty," he mutters as he began to feast on her core. This was the best tasting pussy he'd ever had in his life. The simple taste of her made him drunk on love. Needing to be closer to her, he lifts both of her shapely legs and puts them over his shoulder.

Olivia's hands leaves her breasts and connects with his hair. He was assaulting her with a vengeance. She pulls and tugs on his hair tighter with the deeper his tongue goes. Her moans grew louder with each rub his nose made against her engorged clit.

"Oh God, Fitz. Oh God..." She cried as he sucks on her throbbing bundle of nerves. Each nerve end was on fire; she felt like crawling out of her skin. The intense feeling of her orgasm kept building and Fitz relentlessly sucks on her clit.

With each moan, cry or plea that she made, caused Fitz' testosterone level to increase. He was a man on a mission, and that was to drive his woman certifiably crazy. He may've been out of the game for a while but certain skills are never forgotten. With each tug and push of his head she gave, he felt confident that he was satisfying her with his mouth.

With one final flick to her core, he felt her dam broke, releasing a new stream of sweet nectar. He laps up her essence hungrily while holding onto her trembling body.

Olivia didn't know what had hit her but it felt damn good as she came down from her high. Her body felt lighter, her eyes seeing clearer and her nose breathing better but she knew her night was far from over.

Fitz moves up from his place of worship to her face. Her daze eyes and flush face was all the confirmation he needed to know that she was satisfied.

He kisses her, allowing her to taste her essence on his lips. The poignant taste renewed her arousal for him.

"Are you sure you want to go all the way?" He asked after parting their lips.

Without hesitation, she answered, "yes. I want to feel all of you, Fitz." She moves her lower half suggestively.

Fitz gives her another toe curling kiss before moving back to rid himself of his pajamas bottom and t-shirt. At the same time Olivia removed her chemise, leaving herself fully naked.

Olivia took in his chiseled form, from the sinewy muscles of his ass all the way to his biceps. He has the body of a Greek god, tall and majestic. As he advanced to her, she watches the muscles in his chest roll underneath his tattoo, she was so occupied by his top half that she failed to take in his erect manhood.

It wasn't until he was on his knees straddling her thighs that she notice his stiff cock. He was greatly blessed, abundantly proportioned in both length and width. Of course she'd seen his penis when she'd jacked him off but seeing it unrestrained by his pants was completely different. The healthy color and veins that were protruded made her mouth water. She'd never givien a guy heads before but in that moment she wouldn't hesitate to give it to Fitz if he asked her to.

He watched her watching his cock and it made him twitch when he saw her licking her lower lips. Fitz strokes himself and he saw her eyes grew wider and her mouth falls open.

"Fitz..." She panted as she watched him fisting his cock in his hands. She couldn't wait to feel him, the wetness running down her inner thighs evidence of her impatience. "Baby..." Her voice croaked as he spread his precum across his tip.

Deciding that he'd teased her enough, he lowers his body to her. Immediately, she locks her legs around his waist and began to rub her core on his stomach.

"I want you now," she demanded as she furiously moves against his stomach for friction while sucking on his neck, sure to leave a mark but she didn't care. Watching Fitz touch himself, caused every bodily restraint to fly out the window. She needed to feel his overly blessed cock deep inside of her.

Rubbing himself against her wetness, he coats his shaft in her essence.

"Fuck!" She screamed out when the tip of his cock hits her clit.

"You like that?" Fitz hissed, hitting her clit again with the stiff head.

Olivia didn't answer but instead bit down on his shoulder.

"Shit, Livvie!" He never expected her to bite him and he wasn't even inside of her yet. The fact that she did, turned him on even more. He felt her wet kisses easing the sting of her assault.

Positioning himself in the right angle between her wide opened legs, Fitz slowly eases himself in. She was so warm, wet and tight. "Fuck!" He groans when her walls flutter around him.

Her mind was mush, not one coherent thought could be found when he filled her to the hilt. Olivia had never felt intimacy like this before, to her it was some out of the world shit. She could feel him all the way in and pressing snugly against her wall.

"Fitz...God...move...baby move..." She begged when he wasn't moving.

Fitz lowers himself onto his elbows, draw the comforter up to cover their lower half from the chill before he began to move in and out of her. With his mouth by her ears, he nibbles on it as he strokes in and out of her slick heat.

"You feel so good... So wet and tight... Sweet baby," he murmured in her ears.

Olivia's legs was securely around him, her heels pressed into his butt, her hands on his back. With each deep thrust he gave, her fingernails scratches him. With their chests completely touching, she can feel his muscles undulate with each penetration.

"You feel so good...too...baby...Right there...oh..." Olivia's words were cut off when Fitz started swiveling his hips to the right, hitting her sweet spot over and over.

With her encouragement, Fitz kept doing what she told him she wanted. He was given gibberish in return as he picks up his pace. He moves both hands to the bedhead for leverage as he pound into her.

Olivia's mouth returns to his shoulder and she bites him again.

"Fuck!" Fitz growled at the painful but strangely pleasurably feeling. He increases his pace and she increases her scratches on his back. They were both driven by primal animalistic need. Olivia let go and allowed herself to be overpowered by this capable, potent, alpha man. Never had she experienced such synchronization in the bedroom. With each powerful thrust, her breasts rubs against his soft chest hair. The chaffing motion increased her oversensitivity in her nipples.

Bringing one hand between them, Fitz rubs circles onto her hidden pearl. He applied just the right amount of pressure to push her over the edge.

"I'm cumming..." She pants as she feels him go deeper, his hands were everywhere and it made her extremely heady.

"Let go, Livvie," he growled.

"Fu-" she was cut off when he attacked her lips with his. The minute his tongue met hers, she felt her body explode like the Fourth of July. Her walls spasm around his cock tightly but he still kept thrusting, prolonging her orgasm. The headiness of his kiss and the deep penetration almost made her blackout during her orgasm. She swear she saw stars behind her closed eyelids. Roughly pulling away her mouth from his, she screams at the top of her lungs for air.

Her loud wail caused Fitz to spill over, shooting his hot seed into her. His hands holds onto the headboard tightly as his body stiffens on top of her. Together they rode the waves of their orgasm, ending their dry spell.

They stayed like this for a few moments both trying to collect their wits and calm their breathing. Eventually, Fitz rolls off of her and onto his back. Breathing still slightly jarred, they looked up at the ceiling in silence.

"Wow," they both let out at the same time and laughed when they did.

Turning on their sides, they faced each other, both giving the other shy smiles. They really consecrated their relationship was both of their thoughts. There was absolutely no going back after this. This, what they'd experienced tonight cannot be explained, it was pure magical.

"That was amazing," Olivia let out. She'd never had sex like that before. Sex with her two exes was ok but this was phenomenal. She felt like she could do complete world domination, that was how high she felt.

"It really was. Incredible. Spectacular. Mind blowing and every other word that says the best sex of my life," he admitted unashamedly.

Olivia looked at him with squinted eyes, "really?" She asked blushingly.

Fitz smiled lovingly at her, proffering a hand to stroke her face, "really," he confirmed. "Although I've never had someone bit me before."

Olivia groans and covers her eyes when she sees the two red bite marks on his shoulder, luckily for him she didn't break skin. She didn't know what had come over her to do such a thing, she'd never done so before.

Fitz thought it cute that she was being shy now. So he allowed her a few seconds to hide before he pry away her hands from her face.

"Look at me," his deep baritone voice demanded of her.

She looks up at him and she felt her heart burst as his face wore the same expression like he did earlier at the park.

"You can bite me any day," he drawled sexily which caused Olivia to erupt into a fit of giggles.


The next morning as they got ready for work, the couple shared intimate touches and smiles. Their relationship was becoming more solidified by the passing of each moment, they were getting deep but neither was scared.

They were in their own little bubble as they drove through traffic and even when they arrived in the parking lot of the fire station.

Fitz looks over to Olivia on the passenger side and gives her a panty dropping smile.

"Lieutenant, you can't be looking at me like that when we start our shift," she warns in a voice far from serious.

"Like what?" Fitz feigns ignorance.

"Like you want to get into my pants," she answered with a smirk.

Fitz bites his lower lip and releases it slowly before replying, "Because I do."

Olivia shakes her head but she couldn't blame him. She was counting down the end of their long 24 hours shift so she can get her some more loving.

"How about I give you a kiss now and you can get in my pants tomorrow?" She asks in a sultry tone.

Fitz groans in acceptance; leaning over the middle seat, he tilts her chin up with one of his hands and brings his face to hers. "Sounds like a reasonable compromise, Pope," and he kisses her with careful attention. The kiss that was meant to be innocent turn heated in a matter of seconds. Unfortunately, it was abruptly ended when two of their colleagues who'd happened to pass by the truck started banging on the truck hood to get their attention.

Startled apart, Olivia and Fitz laughed when they saw the two men whistling and banging on the vehicle like a banshee.

"Go away," Fitz groaned with his forehead rested against hers.

Olivia laughs and playfully smacks his right thigh, "come on lieutenant, we have 5 minutes until our shift starts.

"They're getting extra drills today," Fitz jokes as he removes his key from the ignition.

"Don't be a grouch, you had too good of a night to be a grouch," she quipped with an arched eyebrow and smirk on her face.

Fitz' face immediately turns into a smile as he remember his sexy night with his sex woman. "Thanks for the reminder, baby."

"You're welcome."

Both took a deep breath before opening their individual doors to head inside for the beginning of their shift.

As they entered the communal area, the guys were catcalling them. Apparently Jason and Floyd, the two guys that saw them kissing had already spread the news to the others.

"Hey love birds!"

"Save any spit for yourselves?"

"Do you need your tonsils check?"

Fitz and Olivia simply ignored them and went about their business.


Olivia was at her locker when Abby came in wearing a grim smile.

"Hey," Olivia greeted her.

"You and Grant, huh?"

Olivia raises her eyebrows at her neither confirming nor denying her relationship with him.

"I thought he was gay but I guess not," she said casually.

Ok, this was awkward, Olivia thought. She continued to be silent as Abby continued talking.

"I mean, I'm happy for you. Yayyy. You got Lieutenant Grant while I got knocked up by somebody I don't know. Yippee," she faked cheered.

Olivia was becoming increasingly uncomfortable in her presence.

"Alright Abby. Are you done?"

"I'm sorry Liv. It's just that you always get the good things in life while I'm given crap."

Olivia dry chuckles at her statement because she really didn't know her or her life struggles. "Abby, you don't know what you're talking about so I suggest you stop talking," she told her evenly.

"Your life is way better than mine, if only I was you," she continued to whine.

Olivia sighs and closes her locker room. "Well you can't be me so I suggest you be you. Forge the life you want, Abby." Olivia could feel her patience running thin. She was not going to deal with her jealousy. The morning was too early for that.

"I guess so. Anyways, congrats."

Olivia nods her head in acknowledgement before retreating out of the locker room. She didn't know what her deal was.

She returns to the communal area and sits next to Harrison. All through the conversation about how he spent his Christmas, Olivia could feel his eyes on her.

Pulling out her iPhone, she shoots him a text.

OP: Stop staring at me and focus on your conversation.

With a smile on her face, she turned her attention back onto Harrison. A few seconds passed when she felt the vibration of her phone. She discreetly views the message on the screen and was grateful that she did.

FG: I can't stay focused for some reason, all I can see is your wet pussy staring at me.

Olivia did everything to make sure that she didn't appear as flushed as she felt. How could Fitz do this to her? The telltale throbbing had return to her center with a vengeance. Damn!

Before she was able to reply to him, the presence of Chief Beene filled the room.

"Good morning everyone. Hope you had a great Christmas."

There was some light sucking of teeth from two of the firefighters on Stephen's squad. They even turned their backs when the chief was speaking. Olivia looked on in shocked, it was no secret that the chief was gay. While others were nonchalant about it others were much against it.

"Pope!" Olivia was startled when she heard her name being called loudly.

"Huh?" She asked confused.

"I said I would like to see you and Lt. Grant in my office now," Chief Beene said with slight irritation in his voice.

Olivia looked at Fitz who appeared calm, she stood to her feet and walked the path to Cyrus' office.

To be continued...


A/N: Woohoo, so they did it. I always had a plan that when they became intimate that it would be natural, one minute watching TV and then bam they're doing it. Lol. I hope I didn't disappoint y'all. Smut always makes me embarrass when I write it but I push through for my peeps lol.

Now poor Fitz is not going to be able to take off his shirt in public anymore since he has a biter on his hand. Lol

So, Ms. Abby is a tad bit jealous. What's your thoughts on that?

What does Cyrus want with them?

Let me know how you find this chapter and how you felt that our couple went all the way with each other?

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Until next time,

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