When Fitz got home that night it was almost midnight. He got stuck at the White House because of all the craziness with North Korea threatening war, of course they weren't serious but they still had to take precautions and if that wasn't enough a group of black ops soldiers were bombed while on a mission. They barely had time to answer the phone when Olivia had called him. When he entered the apartment Olivia was sound asleep on the couch with ginger cuddled up in her arms.
He leaned over a kissed her gingerly. He was hoping that she was awake and planned on waking her her if she was asleep but she looked so peaceful he decide to leave her alone and just take a shower instead.
He was beyond tired and stressed from work, he needed release but he didn't want to jerk off, he needed release with Olivia. His shower was cold and quick, he threw on boxers and headed to the living room. He picked up ginger and placed her on her mat then he picked Olivia up and carried her to the bedroom. She was wearing a thong and silk cami, Fitz silently cursed in the air, that was the last thing he needed to see in his state of mind.
He laid her gently on the bed and covered her with the fluffy white blanket. He knew Olivia was tired because she barely twitched as he carried her from the living room to the bedroom. He went to the kitchen and poured himself a half glass of scotch, he drank it in one gulp and went back to the bedroom.
He laid restlessly in bed for about half hour and then realized he couldn't do it anymore.
After the day he had, he needed her and there would be no sleeping until he had her.
She was facing him so he leaned over kissed her gingerly, she didn't move.
He sat up and huffed, "how am I going get her up" he thought but then remembered that whenever she wanted sex she didn't have any issue waking him up.
He had a new sense of resolve.
He reached over and started licking and sucking her neck.
She began shifting.
"Good" he thought, "it's working"
He made his way down to her breast and gently bit her nipple over her delicate silk cami.
He heard a soft moan.
He kissed down to her navel then stopped and licked intently. He ran his hand down to her core and slid his fingers up and down over her panties in a feathery like manner.
"Fitz" she call out in a breathless moan.
"Did you like that"
"Yess" she said as she bit her lip.
"I want you."
She leaned up and smiled, she was wide awake now.
"Well then come and get it baby, it's yours" she said seductively.
The words he had been waiting to hear all day.
He flipped her over so she laid on her stomach, he raised her ass up so she had the perfect arch. He slid her panties to the side and entered fiercely.
He hand both hands planted firmly on her ass to steady her and maintain the perfect angle.
With every stroke his sack slammed against her clit. Olivia's face was buried in the sheets but he could still hear her screams.
"Oh Fitz right there" she cried.
She could feel him hit her spot with every thrust and she knew she wasn't going to last longer. Fitz continues his assault for sometime until they both found themselves at the brink. She reached down and grabbed his balls, she heard him grunt and then felt his body shudder. His thrusts became erratic and before she knew it her body convulsed violently as she came a few moments after Fitz.
"Oh god that was amazing" she panted as she turned to lay in her back.
"Quickies before bed are always amazing" Fitz laughed.
They were silent for a few moments as they both tried to catch their breath.
"You have no idea how bad I needed that" Fitz began.
"Long day? What time did you get here?"
"Midnight"
"Wow, it's must've been a crazy day"
"You have no idea" he sighed.
"Aww baby, who's stressing you at work, I'll go handle them for you." She joked.
"Half the country is stressing me at work, do you think you could handle all of them for me?"
"I think I'm gonna forfeit that challenge" she said playfully.
She laid on his chest and played with his chest hairs.
"Wait? Didn't I fall asleep on the couch?"
"Yea with ginger cuddled up beside you, you spoil her you know"
"I try not to but sometimes I can't help it"
"When are the kids flying in for thanksgiving"
"They day before by the way what are the plans for thanksgiving are you coming to the white house for dinner."
"No"
"Liv I don't plan on spending thanksgiving away from you, what's the big deal with coming to the white house for dinner?" Fitz whined.
"I was hoping you and the kids would have dinner with me and the team, we always celebrate thanksgiving together I thought it would be great if you guys joined."
"How about it everyone flies to the ranch in California and we could celebrate there, me, you, the kids and your team. It would be private and no one would wonder why I'm not eating at the whitehouse."
"That's exciting, I'm sure Abby would love to have the huge ranch kitchen to herself."
"Do you cook or is it just Abby?"
"Abby's the chef, I'm the sous chef."
"Beware Karen is going to want to help"
"Even better I can teach her what very little I know" Olivia laughed.
Fitz's mind drifted back to the 73 questions interview.
"When did you learn 8 languages?"
"Saint Anne and Surval Montreux"
"Wow they really live up to the hype, don't they"
"Yes, they are pretty tough."
"Which one was the easiest and which one was the hardest?"
"For me French was the easiest and Farsi and mandarin were the hardest."
"Of course French was the easiest you overachiever, French is the only other language I know"
"French is also the sexiest language"
"It's only sexy when you speak it" Fitz flirted.
"Maybe if you behave yourself you'll experience how French rolls of my tongue."
"Oh god Olivia I still haven't recovered from my last orgasm, don't give me another one"
Olivia giggled.
"Why do you even need to know Farsi and Romansh"
"Well my father thought I needed to know Farsi and Russian incase I ever had to do business in the Middle East or with the Russian oligarchs and I lived in Switzerland for 8 years and Romansh was the main Language, I had to learn French; Spanish, Portuguese and Italian came easily after I knew french, mandarin was hard, there isn't much correlation between the English alphabet and the mandarin alphabet."
"Wow, overachiever."
Fitz was silent for a while, but then another through hit.
"You went skinny dipping?"
"Yea in Ibiza, that was a lot of fun"
"You threw up on a date?"
"You know I was waiting for you to start asking my for explanations but yea I was at a restaurant with this guy back in college and they gave me raw steak, I cut it and they was so much blood I threw up and it landed on him" she laughed
"Ewww" Fitz teased.
"you cried yesterday?"
"I'm emotional what can I tell you, it's not always bad tears, there are good tears too you know?"
"But you know you can talk to me about anything that's bothering you right"
"I know baby"
"How is Gabby the funniest person you know, I'm funny too" he whined.
"Yea but you're not funnnnyyy" she emphasized the word funny.
"I'm way funnier than Gabby"
"Whatever makes you sleep at night Fitz."
Fitz rolled his eyes playfully and decided to give up.
"When you said you would name your daughter lily, is that because my mother's name was lily."
"Yea"
Fitz smiled.
"Will you go to the White House Christmas dinner with me?"
"Fitz"
"By then it'll be 6 months after the divorce, I think we'll be safe by then."
"I know" she sounded disappointed.
"Liv come on talk to me, why don't you want to go public, I don't want to hide the way I feel about you anymore."
Olivia had to really think about what she was going to say, after a few short moments, she answered.
"Fitz I don't know if I'm prepared for the attention that's going to bring me, you know I don't like being the center of attention, I don't know if I'll be able to handle all the crazy media attention I'm gonna get once everyone knows."
Fitz kissed her forehead and interlocked their fingers, he always loved it when she opened up to him.
"I know it can be scary, everyone in the world is going to want to know who you are but we can face it together, I'll be there with you the entire way."
Olivia didn't want to talk to him about this because she knew as soon as he opened his mouth he would convince her that whatever she was hung up about didn't make any sense.
"I knew you'd convince me that's why I didn't want to tell you" she pouted.
"What can I say, I'm a convincing guy.."
"But I have a few things I need to say to you before we do anything else"
"Okay what's on your mind?"
"I'm not going to live at the White House with you once we go public."
Fitz opened his mouth to say something but she continued.
"I'm not going to take mellie's place, I have no desire to be First Lady Fitz, if we get married in the future, I'll be your wife but I'll leave and go to work at OPA or wherever just like we do know, I won't decorate gardens and plan parties, that's not me."
"First of all, it's 'when' we get married and secondly I think I know the woman I'm in love with, I wouldn't ask you to do that, I know it's not you. I'm not gonna argue with any of your terms as long as we go public."
"Look who's being understanding" she teased.
"You meet me halfway and I meet you Halfway, isn't that how it works."
She looked up at him longingly.
"Mellie was a real idiot to let you get away" she said as she kissed his hand. A curious thought struck her and she decided to ask.
"How often did you and mellie have sex before I came in the picture?"
Fitz didn't expect her to ask that.
"Well it depends on where we were in our marriage. It was different for me and her, we didn't date because we like each other, we dated because we were told to so we didn't have that initial attraction. We didn't have sex until after we were married, we started of maybe like once a week. When she got pregnant with Gerry, maybe once a month till she got pregnant with Karen and then it was once every couple of months, then it was once every season" Fitz laughed.
"When we started campaigning we hadn't had sex about 2 years prior."
Olivia let out an exaggerated gasp.
"I couldn't fathom not having sex with you for 2 whole years, if I go a week without you I feel like my vagina's gonna fall off."
Fitz laughed heartily.
"And you never cheated on her before me?"
"No, I just masterbated a lot."
"I can't with you" she laughed.
"Yea, I mean my hands were tired of me."
She could see tears fall from Olivia's eyes.
"I think you might have just taken the funny title from Abby?"
"You know what's even funnier?"
"What?"
"She only ever wanted missionary, she said ladies didn't get 'fucked'.The only time she gave me a blowjob, she bit me."
Olivia didn't think she could laugh any harder.
"So wait, where did you learn all you're mad skills from, if ole Mellie didn't teach you." She teased.
"I've been a whore since high school. Oh, especially in the navy, I was fucking all the cooks, the nurses, the female soldiers, I've really been around the block. You don't wanna know the things I did during fleet week." He said with a wiggle of his eyebrows.
"Oh my god, stop, you're making my side hurt from laughing so hard." She cried.
Fitz loved seeing her laugh, she was never more beautiful than when she was laughing.
Once Olivia calmed down, she started yawning and her yawns were so contagious Fitz started yawning as well.
They made small talk for a few minutes until they both drifted to sleep.