A/N: Here is a new update. Hope you enjoy it. *Smut alert*. (Sorry for the short chapter)


Fitz puffs out a long steady breath falling exhaustedly onto his back. "Wow. My. God. I don't think I can go another round."

Olivia too stayed sprawled on her back with her legs spread eagle working on regulating her breathing.

They'd been at it back to back for the past two hours and now they were both spent. After five days of drought that ensued because of her period they were both incredibly horny. The irony of the entire situation wasn't lost on them; before consummating their relationship they'd went years without any sex but a few days without it had them feeling like a crack head in need of a fix.

Their skin drenched with sweat from hours of lovemaking and sticky with their combined cum. Olivia could still feel her core tingling, mimicking the presence of his penis inside of it. She couldn't remember if there was ever a time before Fitz when sex made her completely sated and comfortable afterwards. He was very talented with his mouth and cock, and when his arms are wrapped around her she feels safe and loved.

Finding her normal breathing rhythm, Olivia randomly asks, "What's your number?"

Fitz not understanding where she's coming from says, "Umm. I would think that you'd have my phone number by now."

"Not your phone number silly. I meant what's your number of past sexual partners?"

Fitz' eyes grew wide and his heart began thumping faster in his chest.

"Liv, I don't think that's something you want to know."

"Humor me. You said that you played the field in your past, was that like ten to fifteen girls?"

Fitz gulped because she didn't come close to his actual number. He honestly didn't want to answer her question.

"Livvie, I don't want to say."

Olivia sits up in bed with only her lower half covered, her breasts out on display and her hands folded around her midsection.

"Why not?"

"Because it's my past and you don't see me asking you how many men you slept with."

"3, including you." She retorted quickly.

"Good to know but I'm still not saying. You'll look at me differently if I did."

"No I wouldn't judge you because of your past. Just tell me, please," she pouted her lips and he couldn't resist but kiss her.

Fitz sighs deeply because he knows he couldn't deny her anything when she pouts at him. He couldn't believe that he was about to divulge an estimation of the number of women he slept with. It was more a guesstimate because he didn't keep count.

Silence reigned for a few more seconds before he answered, "somewhere around 40."

Shocked by his answer Olivia's eyes bulged out of its socket. She tried to temper it by smiling and acting nonchalant but it was too late. Now she regretted asking him the question as some things were better left unknown.

Not knowing what to say to his revelation she weakly says, "Ok."

Fitz sighs and sits up to face her. "See this is why I didn't want to tell you."

Olivia chuckled lightly because he had a point. "You were quite the busy bee pollinating every flower," she joked to lighten the situation. It wasn't going to do her any good to dwell on the women of his past. She was happy that they got screened before they indulged in any sexual relations, and for that she could breathe easier. Because if they hadn't her mind would be conjuring all sorts of scary scenarios.

Fitz didn't say anything because he still felt like a douche about his past. He's really afraid of his past hanging over their relationship like a gloomy cloud. A constant reminder of how much of a scum he was.

Olivia sensing his solemn attitude continues to tease him. "Was it the Grant hair or the Grant blue eyes that had them falling for you? Hmm?" She wiggles her eyebrows at him suggestively.

Fitz unable to resist her charm laughs deeply, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down in the process. When he'd finished his deep throaty laugh, he asked her, "What was it that had you falling for me?"

"Hmmm," she purses her lips and places an index finger on it as she ponders his question. "Besides the incredible sex?"

Fitz laughs and pinches her stomach which earned him a slap on the hand. "Besides the incredible sex, Liv."

"Ok. 1. You're a really good guy and I admire your dedication to your job. 2. I love that at work you can be serious with everyone else, but when it comes to me you let me see your goofy side and I love it. 3. You're very respectful of others and their life choices. For instance, the way you handled the guys who were undermining Cyrus because of his sexual orientation. You stand up for what is right and I love that about you. 4. Have you seen yourself babe? You're like the most sexiest man to grace this earth. I mean you can sell books about just the way you walk. How to Get the Fitzgerald Swagger? I'm telling you, you'll make money, babe."

Fitz was laughing heartily as she described him. His heart was glad and it felt good to be appreciated.

Olivia continued her voice picking up a high pitched tone, "And the sex. My God... the sex is so incredible. I don't know if I should thank all those women for allowing you to practice your strokes, but baby it's..." She trailed unable to find the right words. Her eyes were closed as she thinks about what having sex with him felt like, it was indescribable.

"It's like what?"

"It's like your dick speaks to me."

Fitz was howling with laughter, deep belly laughing. The muscles on his abs undulates with each throaty sound. He love her candor when it's just the two of them. He laughed for what felt like an eternity before it had finally died down.

Finally finding his voice, he asked, "So what does it say to you, Livvie?"

Olivia shrugs her shoulder slightly embarrassed that she'd quoted the Love Jones movie when Nia Long's character said, "it's like his dick talked to me." It was a great line and she now understood where she was coming from.

"Come on. Don't tell me the cat got your tongue now," Fitz states in relation to her sudden shyness while rubbing his hands up and down her stomach. "What does lil Fitz say?" His hands slowly disappearing below the sheet that covers her lower half.

Olivia's mind was mush. She couldn't tell him what little Fitz said if her life depended on it. His fingers caressing her wet folds were getting the better of her, she was slipping into the pool of euphoria.

"Fitz..." She whispered his name like a plea.

"Mmm," Fitz replied distractedly. His mind was focused on her wet pussy, so much so that he'd forgotten his supposed question.

"Lie on your back," he commanded. She did as she was told and Fitz removed the sheet leaving her exposed completely to him.

She didn't wait for him to tell her to open her legs as they'd fallen open on their own accord. Fitz positions himself on his belly with his face up close to her dripping pussy; he inhales deeply. His middle finger that was running up and down her slit slowly enters her pussy. He watches closely as her juices covers his finger.

Olivia lies on her back with her eyes tightly shut as she allowed the sensation to take over her body. Each perimeter of her skin was filled with goose bumps.

"Fitz, oh God, baby. IIIIII..."

Fitz mumbles against her pussy sending a wave of reverberation throw her body. Adding a second finger, he curves them up hitting her sweet spot with each stroke. His mouth latches onto her engorged clit and he sucks on it relentlessly as his fingers appears and disappears within her. One of his hands forcefully holds her down as she tried to climb away from his face.

"Fitz...baby...too much...oh fuck...ahhh..." Olivia felt like she was going to die from the pleasure but he continued.

She almost groaned when he removed his fingers from her slicken heat. Before she could've properly registered her loss, she yelp when one of his fingers start caressing the rim of her butthole. She'd never done anything anal before so the sensation was foreign. When he slowly slipped his sodden middle finger in, Olivia felt a wave of pleasure take over her. Never in her life did she imagined that it would feel so good. Her screams grew louder from the feeling of his mouth feasting on her pussy while his middle finger caressed her rosette. This man was talented and would surely be the death of me, was all she could think in that moment.

Fitz had her whimpering and blubbering as he brought her to a climax

It felt like an eternity had passed when she felt her dam broke releasing the floodgates of her essence.

Fitz slips his finger from out of her ass but kept his mouth lapping up her juices. She was so tasty that he couldn't get enough of it. The scent and taste of her was aphrodisiac.

When she'd come down from her high, her body was spent, completely and totally spent. Never in her life has she experienced such intense sexual pleasure. It was like each time with Fitz he outdoes his last performance. He kept getting better and better.

Fitz smirked proudly at her limp body before climbing off the bed and headed towards his bathroom where he returned with a damp wash cloth. He wiped her down and covered her up with the comforter before disappearing into the conjoined bathroom. He also cleaned himself up and pulls on a clean pair of boxer brief before joining her underneath the covers.

Spooning his body behind hers, he kisses her tenderly on the temple.

In a half asleep voice Olivia admits, "I've never done that before."

Fitz squeezes her tightly, "I know. Did you like it?"

Olivia smiles reminiscing on the sensational feeling it give her, yes she liked it, and she liked it a lot. "Uh huh, it was different, but good."

Fitz smiles into her curls. "Good, maybe one day we'll go all the way."

She chuckled before saying, "Maybe."

Both with ridiculous smiles on their faces were lost in their own world. Fitz' penis was still erect but he was fine in not finding his own release.

"Do you want to know when I first became attracted to you?" Fitz asked her softly, placing another kiss on her temple.

"Yes, tell me," Olivia answered.

"Fitz smiled as he remembered the first day he'd seen her. "The very first day that chief introduced you to everyone."

Curious about this new revelation, Olivia turned around to face him. With a goofy smile on her face, she asked, "really?"

"Really. I remember your glowing skin and kind eyes. I was instantly attracted to you. Then of course you had the most sexiest pair of pouty lips to grace the earth and boy... wasn't I ready for when you turned around, showing off your spankable ass."

Olivia laughed heartily, "spankable ass huh? Why do I have a feeling that you'll try to test your theory sometime in the near future?"

"You bet your spankable ass I will." Fitz grinned. He looked charming with his boyish smile and messy brown curls.

Becoming serious again, Fitz pushes one of her ringlet of curls behind her ears.

"But the more observant I was of you, I realized that not only were you drop dead gorgeous with a great ass, but you're also kind, friendly and warm. I see you placing your heart on the line daily for the people we encounter on calls. I can't recall if I'd ever told you this before, but you make me aim to be a better firefighter, a better person in general. You're one of the sweetest most lovable person I know and I'm glad I get to be the one to love you and be loved by you."

Olivia's eyes were filled to the brim with tears. "I love you too, Fitz."

He gives her a chaste kiss before returning the same sentimental words.

Shortly after they'd both fell into an exhausted slumber. They'd worked the 24 hours shift the day prior and had barely slept. As soon as they'd gotten home that morning they were tangled limbs between bed sheets.


The following day the couple decided to go to the supermarket to do grocery shopping. Since they spent most of their time at Fitz' place they decided to purchase the bulkier of the produce for his house, while Liv mostly got snacks and breakfast food for her place. It made no sense to buy fresh produce and have it spoiled because she's hardly at home. Even in the event when they do sleep by her apartment, they would only eat breakfast before they leave for the day.

They were now in the refrigerator section grabbing eggs and bacon.

"We need yogurt for smoothies," Olivia called out.

"Greek or vanilla yogurt?" She asked.

"Greek non-fat," Fitz answered. Then said, "What?" when she poked her tongue out at him.

"You're such a healthy eater. Look at our shopping cart. My cart never looks that clean."

Fitz laughs, "don't worry you'll get used to it."

She likes that whenever he would talk about them he always talked about the future too. It made her believe that they were for the long haul.

"Babe, have you tried this?" Olivia picked up an organic acai berry juice. She'd seen Dr. Oz raving about it but had never actually tried it.

Before Fitz could've replied, he hears a man shouting, "Livia!"

They both look in the direction of the sound and that's when they saw a tall handsome Hispanic man walking up to her. Once in front of her he swoops her up in his arm and spins her around.

"Mario, put me down this instance," she commands him while laughing. It had been over two years since she'd seen her ex.

Mario relents and puts her down. "Livia, wow. You look good girl."

Olivia blushed and told him, "thank you."

Looking across at Fitz' puzzled face, Olivia quickly got into fixer mode.

"Mario, this is my boyfriend, Fitz. Honey, this is Mario."

"The guy she used to date," Mario added jokingly.

Fitz gives him a tight smile and proffers his right hand which Mario slapped instead of shook.

"You have a great girl, man. Hope you treat her with respect."

"I plan to," Fitz spoke for the first time since meeting him.

Olivia smiles at him and gives him a playful nudge with her elbows.

"So Mario what brings you around these part? I thought you moved to New York."

"I did for like a year or so but I couldn't find my way in the big apple so I returned like 6 months ago. By the way, Ma asks for you all the time. She said you disappeared without a trace and you know how much she loved you."

His mother, Teresa was such a sweet woman. She basically took Olivia in as a daughter when she and Mario were together. "I missed her too. Tell her I said hi and I'm doing much better."

"I can tell," Mario teased, looking between her and Fitz. "But you can tell her hi yourself. What's your number? I can give it to her."

Without thinking Olivia reeled off her cell number to him. "Tell her to call me and if she doesn't get an answer let her leave a message and I'll call her back."

"I will. Well, hope you take care, Livia. You look great, Mami." He hugged her again and turned his attention towards Fitz. "Take care of her, man." He slaps Fitz hand in what was supposed to be another handshake before leaving.

With just the two of them remaining, Fitz felt like he'd encountered a hurricane.

"Mario, is the same loco guy," Olivia smiles shaking her head as she talked.

"Mmm. Seems just fine to me."

"You wouldn't believe some of the things he did."

"Mmm." Fitz didn't care to hear some of the wild things Mario did.

Olivia picking up on his nonverbal cues says, "Just so you know, I have no romantic feelings for Mario. When we ended things it was completely mutual, and before we even dated we were always good friends. His mother had also been really kind to me. I hope you don't feel awkward by all of this."

Fitz was relieved that she said something because he didn't want to and be the jealous arrogant boyfriend. "Thanks for saying that."

Olivia wraps one of her arms around his waist, "you have nothing to worry about big guy. You're it for me."

Fitz smiles and relaxes into her embrace. "Let's finish shopping then, someone promised me pasta for dinner and big guys love to eat."

Olivia laughs lightly as they recommenced their shopping.


A/N: Tried a new thing with smut, they're freaks. Lol. Woohoo. So this chapter centered on Fitz and Liv. Was it wise for Liv to ask Fitz the amount of sexual partners he had prior to her?

So we ran into Mario and no, Olivia does not have any romantic feelings for him. How do you feel about people still communicating with their ex's family? Should she redevelop a relationship with Teresa or nah? Also, did Fitz handle the situation right?

Let me know your thoughts. Also, check out my 3rd story that I have no business writing because I'm super busy these days, called, "More to Life."

Thanks for reading and leaving me some awesome reviews.

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