As the sun set, they began to prepare for another night alone in the jungle. Fitz gathered more wood for the fire and secured their tent.

"You've been awfully quiet?" he said as he worked.

"So have you," she quipped.

He didn't respond.

She stood up and dusted the sand off her butt, "can I help you with anything?"

"Nope, I'm good."

"Okay then," she said awkwardly.

She decided to go for a walk just to escape the weird tension between them and by the time she headed back, he was finished. It was still very early, just after sunset but she went inside their little tent because she felt safer in there than outside once it got dark. Fitz stayed out for a few hours longer and left her in the tent by herself, he decided it was best for him to try to avoid small spaces with her and he hoped that by time he went in, she would be asleep. He walked back to the tent and went inside, when he looked down he say big eyes looking up at him.

"Great."

She smiled and turned her back towards him as he laid down. She was bored, beyond bored and she thought maybe she could dig to see how much he would tell her about himself. She turned back towards him.

"What do you do when you're not at the base?" she asked.

"I have a house in Beverly Hills, I stay there."

"You live in Beverly HIlls, I've never been there, how it is?"

"How's England?" he said dodging the question for no reason other than to be curt.

"Good, I could really eat a chip butty right now," she said ignoring his tone.

"A what?"

"It's buttered bread and chips in the middle, it's a sandwich?"

"Chips like potato chips?"

"No, chips like french fries."

"That sounds disgusting, I'm actually going to bed now so I'll see you tomorrow."

"No, it's really good and I'm bored let's talk. What do you like to eat?"

"This getting to know you session you're trying to have isn't working for me okay so can you stop talking, I'm trying to sleep."

"Do not tell me to shut up," she shot back.

"Shut up."

"So let me guess, your plans of fucking me this morning crashed and burned and now you're being a jerk, once again you show yourself to be a typical stupid, immature asshole."

He sat up slowly.

"You give yourself way too much credit Olivia, I don't care, you're not that special and I'm not hung up over you, I had sex with hundreds of women, most of them spread their legs for me without me even asking, had I fucked you this morning, that's all it would've been, just sex, I would've forgotten about it a few hours later and you would've been just another woman. So now that we've cleared that up why don't you do me a favor and get over yourself."

Fitz didn't realize how harsh it was until he finished.

Olivia was stunned into silence, mostly surprised because they been getting along so well throughout the day but it was just for the day, she remembered what he'd done last night. Apart of her felt satisfied, she knew what was to come, she knew as cocky and arrogant and disrespectful he could be that she held his fate in her hands and in that way she felt like she didn't need to respond. She was used to men telling her all manner of disgusting, crude and hurtful things but she never let it get to her because in the end she always got the last word and though his words hurt, they more so angered her, she wanted to hit him but she held back because if he decided to hurt her back she couldn't defend herself. She took a deep breath and then laid back on the bed and turned her back to him.

Fitz was surprised she didn't respond which played on his guilt but he let it go and went to bed.


Olivia woke with the rising of the sun and immediately got out of the tent. It was a beautiful morning, bright and clear. She took moment to herself to figure out what to do next.

She wasn't sure what her plan was for however long she was going to be stuck there with him, she didn't plan on speaking to him and she wasn't sure if he'd care but she wasn't doing it to get back at him or try to get him to apologize, she didn't want an apology or maybe she did, he had such an effect on her that sometimes she had no idea what she wanted from him, either way she didn't want to speak with him or be cordial with him. She knew he had the upper hand because he was used to being marooned, he knew how to fish and build things and she didn't but she was going to have to figure out how to get by on her own because her pride wouldn't allow her to take his help anymore.

She took her time to gather her things and then left to find a new place to set up tent. She walked until she passed the lagoon and found a spot that was out of his way so she wouldn't have to come across each other and then she set her things down on the ground. The next thing she knew she had to do was get herself fruit to eat and get banana leaves and sticks to make a tent so she set out to do just that. She kept the handgun he gave her and the pocket knife from her survival vest, she put on her flight suit just to prevent small insects from biting her and then she headed into the forest.

It wasn't easy, with all the snakes and small animals and then the ever looming question of whether or not there were more leopards on the island never left her for a second. She tried to walk as quickly and quietly through the trees as possible until she reached the vegetation. She picked as much fruits and leaves as she could carry and then headed back to the shore. She made a second trip into the jungle to find loose branches and sticks and vines and then brought them back to the shore and began building her tent. She was done by midday, the tent wasn't amazing but it would serve its purpose. She took off her flight suit, which she was burning up inside of and took a moment to relax and eat some fruits.

When Fitz woke up, once again, he found Olivia gone. He figured she went to the lagoon to bathe and even though he had the urge to go and look for her but he decided to give her space, after last night he didn't imagine she was happy with him. He wasn't happy with himself either, he still didn't know why we went after her so aggressively, especially about something so personal but it was too late to feel sorry about it, it was already done, he figured he'd apologize and move on.

He waited for an hour, then two, then three and now it was afternoon and she still hadn't returned so he decided to look for her. It wasn't lost on him that she took all her things with her.

He headed to the lagoon but there was no one there that was when he knew for sure that she left. His anger and annoyance had been building since late in the night and now he was furious, he had already warned her it would be dangerous for her to be out by herself.

He knew she couldn't be far from the lagoon but it was nearing nighttime and he didn't know how far she was or which direction she went in. He knew her and he knew that she come back to the lagoon bright and early to bathe and when she did he'd be there.


Olivia didn't sleep through the night , she didn't expect to on her first night alone. She managed to slip into sleep for a few hours after midnight and then woke up in the early morning and waited until the sun rose. She ate a few fruits for breakfast and then she headed to the lagoon to bathe. One she got to the shore of the lagoon, she stripped naked and got into the water to wash her clothes and then she spread them against the rocks to dry and went into the water to bathe.

Fitz, who'd been up since sunrise was sitting in on of the trees watching her quietly as she burst into song.

"If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends
Make it last forever, friendship never ends,
If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give,
Taking is too easy, but that's the way it is...

Yo I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna,
I wanna really, really, really wanna zigazig ah-"

She walked under the water from the fall and continued sing but this time a different song.

"Katie Queen, Of Tennessee, I'm on my knees,
I'm unworthy….
What shall be, my destiny?
To find true love, a tragedy…...
If you see me runnin'
Through the streets and callin'
Into love I'm fallin'
Katie be my darlin'
And if you hear the silence
I hope you find it charmin'
I'll be out in the mornin'
Katie be my darlin'

My Katie Queen of Tennessee
My Katie Queen of Tennessee
Tell me who I have to be
To be the one beside you dear-"

A bug flew past her by the water and she stopped singing and swatted him away

"Ahh bug!"

Fitz chuckled silently and began making his way down from the tree.

Olivia began singing again.

"-If you see me runnin'
Through the streets and callin'
Into love I'm fallin'
Katie be my darlin'
And if you hear the sirens
I hope you find it charmin'
I'll be out in the mornin'
Katie be my darlin…..',"

By the time Fitz was out of the tree, Olivia was finished with her bath and was walking through the water to the shore. The water reached just above her ankles when she froze at the sight of the leopard standing on the shore, Fitz saw it too. He immediately reached across his back for his fishing spear that he had strapped across his back, it seemed like the best weapon at the moment and he had his gun in his pocket for back up.

The leopard walked forward slowly, as if he wanted to drink water but he was now interested in Olivia.

Fitz stepped forward quietly. Olivia was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, she didn't know if she should run or stand still, she didn't have any weapons so she certainly couldn't fight it. The leopard growled, it was deep, ferocious and frightening and that's when Olivia started to tremble uncontrollably.

Fitz stepped out from the trees and whistled to get the leopards attention and he did.

The leopard turned to him and growled. Fitz hit the spear against the pebbles on the ground, attempting to get the leopard to chase him. It worked. The leopard took off after him and he ran far enough that Olivia couldn't see what was going on but she could hear. She heard growls and snarling, Fitz screamed in pain and then she heard the leopard whimper in pain. It went on for just a couple of minutes but it felt longer and all the sounds were punctuated with a single gunshot and then she heard nothing.

She still hadn't moved from where she stood in the water and she waited until she heard the thud of boots on the ground heading towards her. When he finally emerged from the trees his shirt was ripped and there was blood running down his chest, other than the fact that he looked absolutely furious, he seemed fine. He walked over to her clothes spread out on the shore and grabbed them then stomped over to her, walking into the water fully clothed, not caring what got wet in the process. He shoved her clothes in her hand and leaned in close enough for her to feel his breath on her skin, which wasn't hard because he'd been huffing so angrily.

"Get Out!" he said angrily.

He walked back to the shore of the lagoon and turned his back to her as she got dressed. His chest was on fire. Olivia quickly got dressed and when he realized she was dressed, he started walking back to the shore. When they reached the opening, he turned in the direction of his tent and Olivia turned in the direction of hers. Fitz stopped when he noticed she was walking in the opposite direction and turned and followed her.

"Where are you going?"

She didn't answer, she quickened her pace and kept walking. Fitz turned and followed her.

"Olivia, I am not in the mood!"

She kept walking until she reached her tent and then she took a seat in the sand beside it. He was surprised when he saw she'd gotten herself fruits and built a tent. She took everything she learned from watching him and used it to help herself.

"Get up!" he said angrily.

She didn't respond, she reached over to her pile of fruits and took a banana and started eating. Fitz snapped and grabbed her by her arm and pulled her up.

"Do not touch me!" she yelled as she tried to pull her arm from his grasp.

"Get the fuck up," he screamed.

"Let me go!"

Fitz let her go and stepped back.

"If you're willing to risk your life just because I hurt your little feelings then that makes you an idiot."

"If I'm such an idiot then why do you keep risking your life for me."

"Because you're a fucking delta that's why, it's not because I like the curve of your ass!"

"You're bleeding," she said as she sat in the sand, "you should go take care of that and you're not welcome here so don't come back."

"The leopard scratched me across my chest."

"He should've done a whole lot more than that, he should've bit your balls off."

He huffed angrily, he for sure expected her to at least care that he got injured trying to help her but when she didn't. He walked over to her tent, picked it up and started breaking it apart. Olivia jumped up.

"What are you doing!" she screamed.

He dragged it out to the sea and to throw it in the water She ran behind him and tried to stop him, hitting him in the back but he ignored her and flung the pieces into the water and then he flipped her the finger and walked away.

"What is wrong with you!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, "I hate you, I hate this stupid fucking island," eyes welled up with water from both and anger and him and frustration from being stuck on the island.

He stepped forward to try to console her.

"Do not touch me."

He stepped back.

"Fine but you don't have a tent anymore so you can't stay out here."

She stormed over to her items on the shore, picked them up and then headed back in the direction of the Fitz's tent.

He gave her some space to walk ahead, his chest was burning even move since he decided to wrestle with her over the tent.

By the time they got back to Fitz's tent, he immediately pulled off his shirt and went for the first aid kit. He took out napkins, gauze, tape and wound dressing. He sat in the sand and laid everything out in front of him. He took the napkins and wiped the blood from his chest. Olivia watched him and felt bad when she saw the four scratch lines that ran down his chest from where the leopard scratched him. The scratches were deep enough for her to see flesh, but they weren't deep enough to be fatal. Fitz took some antibiotic ointment and began applying it over his chest, she could see he was in pain, even if he wasn't crying about it.

She was silently annoyed at herself for caring but she decided to help him so she walked over and without a word she took the ointment and a small napkin and began applying it to chest. He leaned back on the sand and allowed her to help him.

Fitz could see she was still really upset with him.

"Isn't it tiring, pretending to be mad at me all the time?"

She pressed the napkin against his open wound.

"FUCKKK!" He screamed in pain.

He looked at Olivia, though she wasn't smiling, she was smug.

"I'm sorry for what I said okay, please forgive me."

He seemed sincere but then again, he always did.

"No."

"No, you don't forgive me?"

"I don't forgive you and I don't accept your apology."

"Why not?"

"Because you keep doing it, you say and do hurtful things and just because you apologize, that doesn't make it okay," she paused and looked at him, "you're mean Fitz."

She took the gauze spread it across his chest.

"I didn't mean to say what I said last night, it went too far."

"Why did you say it?"

"I don't know, I say a lot of things I don't mean."

"Like that apology you just gave me?"

"No, I meant that."

Olivia didn't respond, she didn't have anything to say.

Fitz realized he wasn't going to get off that easy and decided to leave it there. He looked up at the sky as Olivia bandaged him up.

"It's going to rain pretty badly later on."

Olivia looked up at the sky, it was clear although it had gotten a little windy.

She applied the last bit of tape to his chest and then packed up all the medical supplies and went back over to the tent and sat by herself.

As the day progressed Olivia realized that Fitz was right. They sky was was no longer bright and clear, it was filled with dark, heavy clouds ready to burst.

Fitz got large rocks and anchored the tent to them so it wouldn't blow away in the wind. They brought all their personal belonging in the tent and left all the fruits outside.

By evening, the rain began to pour. They laid in the tent, side by side, not speaking to each other. Though the tent protected them from the wind, it didn't protect them fully from the rain, it still found its way through the leaves and as a result, they were both soaked.

Fitz could hear Olivia's teeth chattering, the temperature had dropped and it was cold. They both had blankets but it didn't do much the help. Fitz scooted closer and wrapped his arms around her, hoping his body heat would help warm her up.

"Don't touch me."

"Oh my god, will you just grow up and stop being a brat-"

"I'm not a brat, if anyone's a brat, it's you."

"I'm not the one who acting like a child, you'd rather freeze than let me warm you up just to make a point."

Though it was pitch black in the tent, their eyes had adjusted so much that they could make out each other figures.

She swatted his hands away from her and turned her back to him. Now he was offended. He grabbed her arm.

"Don't touch me," she yelled.

"I'm touching you, what are you gonna do about it."

He ran his hands up and down her body, not in a sexual way but enough to annoy her.

"Jesus christ! Will you stop.."

"I'm touching you Olivia, what are you gonna do about it."

She poke him in his chest with her finger, directly on his wound and he howled in pain and let her go. She immediately felt terrible.

"I'm sorry," she said quickly.

He didn't respond.

"Fitz? Are you okay?"

She could see his silhouette, he was holding his chest.

"Fitz?"

"It's fine, I'm okay."

She could tell he was upset by how cold his tone was.

"I already apologized to you Olivia, isn't that enough?"

"No, it's not."

"What would be enough?" he asked.

"I don't know, I don't want you to say or do mean things to me and think it's okay because you can just apologize after and I'll just forgive you."

"Fine."

"You see what I mean, you're so quick to get angry and lash out."

"I'm not angry, I...just don't know what to do to make this better, I actually hate it when your upset with me."

"Why did you say that?"

"Say what?"

"The things you said that night, that really hurt me."

"I said it because I wanted to be a dick, I was annoyed and horny and I took it out on you. I'm sorry I hurt your feelings, it was wrong of me."

Olivia was quiet for a moment.

"If I'm so unattractive, why were you horny?"

"Really, out of everything I said, that's what picked up?"

"Well you said it.."

"Well, I never actually said you were unattractive. I said you weren't special, which obviously isn't true, I don't even know why you're feelings are hurt, you must've known I was lying."

"Of course but I still didn't like hearing it and you shouldn't say things you don't mean either."

"I know, I'm working on it, I'm 32 years old and I'm still working on it."

She sighed.

"Thanks for saving me today, I wasn't going to tell you thanks but since you apologized I guess I can say thank you."

She could feel him smiling even though she couldn't see it. She turned her back to him once again and brought the blanket up to her shoulders to warm up but it wasn't working.

"I really hate myself for saying this but maybe we should cuddle to warm up."

"Oh, now you wanna cuddle, the answer is no, you blew it, you had your chance and you blew it."

"Seriously?"

"No, I'm kidding."

He scooted closer and she felt something poke her in the back.

"Oh my god, SNAKE," she screamed.

"It's not a snake Olivia."

She jumped up, "where's the flashlight, check, something just poked me."

"It's not a snake, calm down."

"No, you don't know that, check."

"It's not a snake, it's my penis, my dick is hard, I didn't want to tell you and burn your virgin ears off."

"Are you just saying that to be obnoxious or-"

"Why would I lie about that?"

"Did I do that?"

"No, the rain did it- of course it was you."

"You pervert."

He laughed, "a little bit, yeah."

She felt like teasing.

"Can I touch it?"

"At your own risk."

Olivia reached over, at first she felt his stomach, his sculpted abs and then she slid her hands down slowly until she reached his groin then she stopped.

"I shouldn't."

It was like a knife through the heart for Fitz, he was positive she just did that to tease him. He wanted to fuck her so bad it made his head spin. All he could constantly think about how tight she would be, or if she would cry or scream her first time. He was arrogant enough to think that if he wanted her he could have her but so far, that hadn't been the case. It was hard for any man to be stuck on an island with a beautiful woman, virgin or not, and not want to devour her, let alone him, a satyromaniac, as diagnosed by his last therapist.

"You did that on purpose?"

"Yes, I did."

"Okay, well now you need to cover your virgin ears and close your virgin eyes because I'm going to masterbate right here beside you."

"No, Fitz, Don't do that."

"Cover your ears Liv, I'm a screamer," he teased.

"No!"

He laughed.

"I'm just fucking with you. But I'll never understand how you can pretend you don't want me."

"I'm not pretending," she quipped.

"It was only two days ago that I had you naked in the lagoon, your pussy was spraying more than the damn waterfall behind us and all I'd done was kiss you. Now you can lie if you want but- I know what I felt."

"That's not wh-"

"-I can understand why you want to hide your attraction for me, I'm not a good guy, the only problem is, that's why you like isn't it, that's what makes your pussy wet."

Olivia wasn't stupid, she knew what he was doing but it was working.

"I know what you're doing, it's not going to work."

"It's working right now baby girl, did you just squeeze your legs together just so your clit would stop throbbing."

"No."

"It hurts doesn't it, I can related, the thought of my cock in your tight little pussy hurts me too."

"No Fitz, I'm serious, stop it."

He scooted a little closer.

"What? No one's ever talked dirty to you before?" he whispered in her ear from behind.

Olivia turned and laid on her back, she could feel him leaning over her.

"It's not going to work on me," she responded.

That's when he stopped, he knew she was bothered and he wanted to leave her thinking. They were still both drench in water, the wind outside whirled and whistled, thunder rolled and lightning stroke but in that moment, all of the outside distractions didn't matter, all that mattered in that moment was them. Their wild attractions to each other, it certainly wasn't love... not yet, it was like and a unnerving possessiveness that they both held for each other, even if neither would admit it.

More time passed.

"I'm cold," Olivia said, knowing what the consequences of having him closer to her might be.

Fitz scooted closer and wrapped his arms around her. She could feel his erection against her ass, it was hard and it almost felt as if there were no clothes between them.

They laid in uncomfortable silence until Olivia turned around and faced him.

"What?" he said softly.

"One kiss," Olivia responded after what was only a short breath but it seemed like forever.

She could feel him smile, almost triumphantly as he leaned down to kiss her. She hated to admit that she loved his bad boy ways, everything about him was sexy and amusing and mysterious and the way he always risked his life to save her no matter who or what came up against him, made her want him. She was finally going to give him a part of herself that she had kept safe from everyone else.

She felt his tongue in her mouth, it wasn't eager or hungry and she liked that. He kissed her slowly, softly, rubbing the textures of their warm tongues together, shoving it in and out while he felt her out to see how far she was willing to let him go. He'd thought it was his lucky day only two days earlier but Olivia showed him he was sadly mistaken and he knew it could very well happened again.

He brought his body fully on top of hers as his moved from her mouth and began raining kisses down on her neck and shoulders. She held onto the nape of his neck, her legs were still locked together. Though she'd made the inner decision that she was going to go all the way, it was very odd for her because all she could think about was whether she'd regret it, how she would feel the morning after.

They were both skeptical of the other's intentions but that might have been part of the reason they were so attracted with to each other and that made it all the more exciting.

Fitz unzipped her sweater and pulled it off and then he kissed line down her stomach until he reach the band of her leggings. He pulled down and was relieved when Olivia slightly elevated her body to allow him to pull them off completely. He throw them to the side and then opened her legs in front of him.

There she was, the prize that he'd had his eyes on for almost three months was now his to take.

He ran his hands up and down her thighs slowly and then reached to take her panties off but he realized she didn't have any on. It then occurred to him that she must've been so scared at the lagoon after the leopard incident that she never bothered to put her underwear on. The thought made him smile.

He opened her legs wider and then he pulled his pants down and then kicked them off.

He kneeled in between her legs and fisted himself, preparing to enter her.

He took a deep breath, realizing he was actually nervous and he had no idea why, it was just sex.

He leaned over her, "relax okay."

She nodded and even though he couldn't see her, he got the sense to go on.

He ran his index finger up and down her slit just to see if she was wet enough and when he got the confirmation he was seeking, he replaced his finger with his cock, just barely rubbing it up and down her slit.

He could hear her breathing deeply, in anticipation.

He finally stop at her hole and slipped just his tip in. Olivia closed her legs reflexively and Fitz gently opened them again.

He pulled out and slipped it in again but just a little further this time.

"Mmm," she moaned.

He pulled out and used his spit to lubricate his tip and then he entered her again, even further but still It was just the tip.

"Ahhh," she moaned, slightly in pain.

Olivia took a few deep breaths to calm herself when she realized that she might have been in over her head and she was beginning to wonder if she'd made a mistake.

Fitz leaned down and kissed her, he could feel her begin to tense up and he needed her to relax. His kissing managed to calm her down a little and then pulled out and entered her again, this time he tried to go all the way with one slow thrust but she was too tight, it was actually hurting him as well.

"I can't take it, I can't take it, you have to stop, it hurts," she cried. "It hurts."

He pulled out and felt when she locked her legs together tightly.

"Liv, I'll stop if you want me to but if I stop now, it'll still be there tomorrow and you have to go through this all over again the next time you decide to do this."

She sniffled and wiped her eyes, silents for a moment before she spoke "do it," she said softly.

"Hold onto me."

She wrapped her arm tightly around his neck.

"Scratch me, bite me, do whatever you need to do to make me feel whatever you're feeling okay," he said softly.

She sniffled and nodded.

He rested his forehead against her and kissed her and entered her again, with his full length, pushing past her hymen.

"Fuck," he moaned while Olivia simultaneously cried out in pain, "I know, I'm sorry," he said as he kissed her. He thrusted again

All Olivia could feel was unmitigated pain, nothing about it felt good, all Fitz could feel was complete and total pleasure, more than he ever dreamed.

Fitz continued to thrust slowly, trying to be as gentle as possible and fighting not to lose his way because if he became too excited and thrusted too fast or too hard or too deep, as great as it would feel for him, it would hurt her.

He leaned down and kissed her again, "you're doing great babygirl," he whispered as Olivia's whimpers of pain turned to soft moans. He tried not to go too deep, giving her only about half of his length.

"F-f-itz," she stammered as she dug her nails deeper into his back.

"Ahh shit," he yelped.

"Oh-ohhh-ohh-uh my god," she uttered breathlessly.

Fitz realized she was about to orgasm.

"You cuming for me baby," he whispered.

"mm-hmmm," she moaned breathlessly.

Her whole body began quaked as her orgasm took her. Her walls pulsed and clenched tightly around him. She buried her face in the crook of his neck and bit her lips to stop herself from moaning too loudly.

Fitz's orgasm was burgeoning as welling he knew if he stayed inside her much longer he would not have the restraint to pull out. He stroked her a couple more time and that was enough to bring him to the edge and then he pulled out and stroked himself until he came with a loud grunt, spraying cum all over her stomach.

He laid beside her on the ground, they were both breathing deeply trying to catch their breaths.

"You okay over there baby girl?"

"Y-yes," she said shakily.

He pulled her closer and snuggled her, wrapping his arm tightly around her body. He kissed her shoulder and then he turned her face to him and kissed her lips. He ran his hands up and down her body slowly attempting to comfort her.

It worked, she was still feeling pain but the more time passed, the more it subsided.

They both slowly drifted off the sleep a short time later.


The next morning, as Olivia slept she felt something hard poke her in the back and immediately jumped up.

"Snake!" She screamed as she jumped up and ran out of the tent completely naked. It wasn't until she stopped that she felt pain in her lower abdomen, it was as if she'd been punched there over and over again, it was a very unique kind of pain, she'd never felt it before last night.

Fitz ran out behind her, naked as well.

"That wasn't a snake."

Fitz had woken up just moments before her, he already had an erection just from his dreams about last night, he was snuggled behind her and that's why his erection poked her.

Olivia looked at him completely naked with an erection for the first time.

"Oh my god, that was inside me," she said as she covered her private with her hands as if she was protecting them from Fitz's penis.

"Well..I mean...yes, unless there was someone else in the tent," he said with a smile.

"Why do you have an erection?"

"It's morning and I'm alive….but also I was having a really great dream before I woke up, I was naked, you would have loved it, just like you love this right now."

Olivia smiled and shook her head then looked down at her body. She expected to see blood but there was none, she figured it must've washed away during the night with all the rain that was leaking into the tent.

She kneeled in the sand and held her stomach.

"Are you okay?" He asked as he walked over to her and kneeled beside her.

"Yeah, I think so."

He smiled.

"So, somebody jumped off the virgin train last night, how was it, was it everything you ever dreamed?"

"It was...okay," she said trying to dampen his mood, he seemed a little too glib, she also wanted to see if he was going to lash out but he didn't, he smiled.

"BULLSHIT- Oh Fitz, I can't it, I can't take it, oh my god," he sang.

She covered her ears, "oh-okay fine, it wasn't terrible and by they way, I could've been faking all of that."

"Please, I felt your orgasm, I'm not like these other amateurs that fall for that shit."

"Okay fine, I came, what's your point?"

"My point is, I'd like to hear you say, 'you made me cum'."

"I just said that."

"No, not like that, I wanna hear the words 'you made me cum'."

"I'm not saying that."

"Oh my god, Fitz, I can't take it-" he teased.

"Oh my god, fine, you made me cum," she said quietly.

Fitz smiled, "what it this, a whisper party? I want the animals in the forest to hear it, say 'you made me cum' and then you can probably gimme a little echo on that, 'you made me cum, cum, cum…"

She laughed and shook her head, "you made me cum, cum, cum," she said into the forest.

Fitz applauded and chuckled.

"See you're smiling, was that so hard?"

"Yes actually, it was like pulling teeth."

He laughed again.

"You orgasm like a star, by the way."

She laughed and stood up.

"What do you want to do now?" He asked.

"I want to bathe, I really need to bathe."

"Okay, let's go."

"Wait, I'm starving, I need some fruit."

Olivia walked over to the gathering of fruit, holding her stomach because she still felt pain and Fitz noticed but he didn't say anything. She ate a few fruits, as did Fitz and then she grabbed her clothes to take with her to the lagoon. As they were about to head over, Fitz lifted her up.

"What are you doing?"

"Do you want to walk or do you want me to carry you?"

She smiled.

"I want you to carry me."

She swung her around and carried her on his back to the lagoon. When they arrived, she dropped all their belongings on the shore and he let her down and they walked into the water together. Olivia walked to the waterfall, while Fitz floated across the water.

"If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends," he sang.

Olivia laughed.

"You were watching me yesterday, for how long?"

"Long enough," he said as he stood in the water.

"How's your chest?" She asked.

"Physical pain is temporary, I'll be fine."

He walked over to her by the fall.

"Are you okay?"

"I told you I was."

"I know but you took a big step, you trusted me with your body and I just want to make sure you're okay."

"You want to have sex again, don't you?"

"So bad," he said with a smile, "but I also meant what I said just now."

"I'm okay but we don't have any condoms, we already took a chance last night and I know you pulled out but do you really want to take that chance again?"

He wrapped his arms around her from behind and pressed his face in the nape of her neck.

"I do."

He ran his hands up her body and parked them around her breasts.

"You have to take your time," she said softly. She was still feeling pain in her abdomen from how deep he'd been in her the prior night.

"I will."

He hoisted her leg up on the rock and bent her over slightly, he ran his hands up and down her back and ass as she braced herself against the rocks. He felt her opening with his finger, she was moist. He licked two fingers and then slipped them in and fucked her against the rocks just to give her time to get ready for him. When he could feel her slimy juices running down his fingers he pulled them out and stroke himself before entering her slowly with his cock. He fucked her with just a little more than his tip because he realized she was still sore from last night and he didn't want to hurt her anymore than he already had.

In the span of one night, she'd changed the way he thought about a few things, one was that fucking someone senseless the way he usually did wasn't anything compared to what they did last night and secondly, he realized that he was going to have to be in his best behavior is he wanted what they had to continue, he could already envision all the different things he wanted to do to her and with her and not all of it included sex and he knew that if he kept saying and doing stupid things as he'd done before, chances are, they wouldn't happen.

"Ahh Fitz, too deep, it's too deep, it hurts," she uttered.

He felt the need to be so close to her that he didn't realize he'd been giving her way more than he intended, he pulled out and turned her around.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It's okay."

He raised her leg over his arm and entered her again, slowly.

"Mmm," she moaned.

He leaned down as kissed her lips and neck as he slowly thrust back and forth, trying not to get too carried away by the immense amount of pleasure he was feeling.

"So fucking wet, so fucking tight," he whispered against her lips as he was trying and barely succeeding to hold back his orgasm.

He pressed his thumb against her clit and massaged it.

She locked her lips against him, not exactly kissing him, just seeking a way to stop herself from screaming or moaning too loudly as she orgasmed. Half way through hers, Fitz came as well and barely managed to pull out in time.

If he was being honest, he was almost sure he came inside her.

He kissed her again.

She was surprised at how affectionate he was, she wondered if he was always like that or if it was just her.

He took his time bathing her under the waterfall and then himself. They didn't linger in the lagoon, not after having a leopard stop by the day before. They dressed and headed back to their spot on the beach, after Fitz carried her once again, on his back.

It wasn't awkward that they were now sleeping together but it was new. Olivia still hadn't really thought about what would happen now and she decided to just enjoy what was. Although she didn't have anything to compare it to and as painful as it was, she didn't imagine sex got much better than what she'd experienced last night and this morning.

By the time they reached the tent, they both heard a loud horn. Fitz immediately knew what it was, it was the horn from the deltas rescue plane.

The animals in the forest went insane and they could hear roars, croaks and hisses from the shore. There was another horn, Fitz grabbed the flare gun and shot it into the air a few times.

The red flares burst like fireworks.

The sound of the loud horn got closer until the sand on the shore began to blow. Olivia turned her back to stop the sand from blowing into her eyes. Moments later, the plane landed on the shore about 50 feet away from them. Fitz and Olivia walked in the direction of the plane, as Scott, Mellie and Akio jumped out and headed towards them.

Scott ran to his brother and hugged him.

"I thought you died asshole," he said with a smile.

"Nope," Fitz chuckled.

When Scott let him go, he stepped back and then settled his arm around Olivia's waist, everyone seemed to notice he did this except for him. Mellie icily glared at Olivia.

"What happened to your chest?" Scott asked.

"There are leopards here, they're not very nice," Olivia replied for him.

"I'm glad you're okay," Scott replied.

"Thanks." Olivia replied, "you have no idea how happy I am that you found us."

"You know Fitz, if you had given me a couple more days, I would've died my hair brown and flew back to your house on Beverly hill and stole all your shit, your identity and your really great credit and I would've taken all those valley girls you keep on rotation, I would've paid every single one of them a visit and showed them who their real daddy was."

"Oh please, you child, get outta my face."

They both laughed.

Olivia felt slightly awkward about Scott comment on all the women he kept in rotation but tried not to think on it.

They didn't chat long on the beach because Fitz and Olivia didn't really want to stick around for it. Instead they hurried back to the plane to headed back to the base and used the time in the plane to explain what happened and how it all went down.