A/N- I'm so glad to be back. I'm gonna be uploading two really long chapters back to back. The next chapter will be tomorrow. Read and Review and let me know what you think.
Olivia woke up to Fitz peppering her body with soft kisses.
"Mmm...good morning."
Fitz smiled when he'd finally woken her then he pulled the sheets from her body, "good morning," he returned.
He opened her legs and planted his face in between then, licking her. She was wet, to his surprise, a result of the wonderful dreams she'd had. Realizing she didn't need the foreplay, he leaned up and slowly slid inside her.
They'd both went to bed naked, which she was no thankful for because there were no clothes in the way.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him as he laid on top of her, thrusting into her, slowly and pointedly.
"Ggggodddd…." she moaned.
Her mouth gaped as she came but no sound escaped her lips. Fitz followed her into orgasm and then he collapsed on top of her. He felt refreshed and excited but he laid on top of her just for a moment, before he stood up. He stretched and walked over to the Lily's crib.
"She slept through the night," he said.
"Yep," Olivia said as she sat up and smiled, "first time."
"Why did you get up," she whined, "I want more."
Fitz turned around and smiled, "more what?"
"More….," she said, laughing.
Fitz walked back over to the bed and kneeled in between her legs. He ran his hands up and down her inner thigh. He pressed his thumb against her clit and massaged it. She grinded her hips against him and sucked in air through her teeth.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Fuck me hard...one more time before you leave for work."
He pressed his tip right at her opening but didn't enter her fully. He slowly pushed inside her, only his tip and then pulled out, teasing her.
He smiled as he watched her anxiety and annoyance rise.
"Fitz!"
He slid his tip up and down her slit and then pushed his tip inside her once again and then pulled out, ignoring her the pout on her lips.
"Fitz! Come on….stop. It's not funny."
He leaned down in between her legs and stuck his tongue inside her and licked upward to her clit then sucked and then let it go with a loud pop.
"Oooohhhh myyyyyy goddddd," she panted and grabbed into his hair.
He didn't linger, he eased up and held her by the waist and pulled her slowly towards him.
"Fitz quickly, Lily's going to wake any moment. You're doing this on purpose and I know it!"
He smiled, while still taking his time. He kissed the flesh under her breast and worked his way down her torso.
"Fitz, I appreciate that you're taking your time...it's sweet, really, but we don't have much time," Olivia looked up at the ceiling, it really did feel good but knowing they didn't have much time made it hard to enjoy it.
He leaned up and smirked at her, as if he was in on some secret she wasn't privy to.
What happened after, happened so fast that that it left her dizzy and panting on the bed, holding unto the sheet with her eyes shut tight. He turned her on her side and opened her leg, almost like a scissor and then he grabbed her ass and thrusted into her so hard and fast that the bed shook under them. She came so fast that her head spun and as soon as she came, Lily was awake.
Fitz leaned up and got off the bed, as if nothing happened and picked Lily up from her bassinet and laid her beside Olivia, who was panting on the bed.
"Not it," he said with a smile, "I have to go shower for work."
He walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind him.
"Oh my god," she breathed out.
Lily began to cry.
Olivia turned to her and kissed her softly on her hair and then began to nurse her.
As she nursed Lily, her mind wandered back to what had happened just moments early. She'd been so wrapped up in her own pleasure that she wasn't sure Fitz came, she certainly didn't feel any fresh cum between her legs.
After awhile, she switched Lily to her other breast and when she was finished, she burped her. Moments later, Fitz walked out of the bathroom, with a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was wet and slicked back. He walked over to her by the bed and kissed Lily's forehead and then he kissed Olivia on the lips.
"Stay," she whined.
"I wish I could but I been putting off all my meetings to today, I can't put it off again...well, I could but it would make me even more of an asshole than I am now."
Olivia chuckled, "fine."
She pressed her palm against his cheek and kissed him again and then she got up and began getting ready for her day with Lily.
By 9am, once all the staff had filed in, Fitz convened them in the living room for a meeting. Once they were all seated, he began.
"So I'm gonna be candid and straight to the point, when we first hired you, I had each of you sign a very comprehensive non disclosure, that non disclosure still stands. Nothing that happens in the house should be discussed with anyone except Olivia and myself. If anyone, approaches you, looking to attain information and Olivia and myself, not only do I expect you to decline to do so but I expect you to come to us straight away. If I ever to learn that anyone is sharing any information with anyone, there will be consequences both legal and...otherwise."
He spoke firmly and sternly. He said what he meant and meant what he said.
Everyone of the workers looked on in confusion and alarm. Fitz ignored them and walked to Olivia and kissed her cheek then he kissed Lily, who squirmed in her arms.
"I'll see you later."
Once Fitz was gone, Olivia decided to clean the conversation up a little.
"I think what Fitz meant was that we'd really appreciate if you adhered to the standards of your nda."
She added a smile at the end just to put everyone at ease.
Sonia stood, "I haven't said anything to anyone."
"We aren't saying that you have, Fitz just-we just- wanted to make sure we were all on the same page."
Olivia dismissed them shorty after and went back to her bedroom to finished getting ready for her meeting with Rebecca to view the atelier spaces.
Fitz arrived at his office at almost 10am. Just moments after he sat at his desk, Cyrus stormed in.
"Two days!"
Fitz opened his laptop and began sifting through emails.
"Two day you've been out. This is not a mom and pap store, where the owner can just drop by every once in while. This is a multi-billion dollar cooperating with billions of dollars of active contracts all over the world. We need a present c.e.o, not a trust fund baby who could care less about the company."
"What was our profit margin, for the last two quarters, do you know?" Fitz asked, still sifting through his email.
"Our profit has been up by in the last two quarters respectively, but, that's just it, our profits have been up but you don't engage, you haven't been growing the company, we should be looking into new defense contracts with more European Union countries, we should be-"
"The world is messy enough, no."
Cyrus sighed and threw up his arms in frustration.
"I could've been at Harvard," Cyrus mused.
Fitz looked up. "Oh...well then...you're fired."
Cyrus eyes opened wide, "what?"
"Yeah, get the fuck out. I'm tired of your didactic lectures. I own every brick in the building, I own every pen, every chair, every piece of copy paper that you use. If I wanted to shut the cooperation down today, if I wanted to run it to the ground, I could do that but for some reason, you never seem to remember that or appreciate it so you're fired. Get out."
Cyrus stared at Fitz, stuck in the spot he stood. He'd been working at the company for almost 30 years, he'd almost forgotten that he could be fired.
"I could have security escort you out, if that's what you need," Fitz offered.
"Fitz-"
"If I were you, I'd get packing right now, you have 20 minutes."
Cyrus stood for a few more silent moments and then he held his head down, sulking as he walked to the door.
Fitz smiled, seeing his broken spirit, "oh wait," he said, "I changed my mind."
Cyrus flashed his head around and stared at Fitz for a moment before he nodded and walked out of the room.
Shortly Cyrus left, Lucky walked in.
"Hey Luck," Fitz said with a smile.
Lucky didn't return the smile, his face was twisted in a frown.
"You're upset, is this because I didn't call you back?"
Lucky walked over to his desk and sat at the chair in front.
"Why didn't you call me back?"
"Olivia and I got back together and it was a pretty great couple of days."
Lucky was silent for a while, which was out of character for him, causing Fitz to become alert.
"What's going on?"
"Are you in trouble man?" Lucky asked.
"What?"
"I know that you did something in the military, your secret ops stuff that you kept secret but then you just stopped, are you in trouble?" Lucky asked.
"Why?"
"A man came to my house last night, a man I'd never before seen a day in my life, telling me that I needed to report back to him on conversations I was having with you."
"Or?"
"He didn't even have to say."
"And what did you reply?"
"I told him I would do it, but called you because I wanted to tell you what happened but you didn't answer which I think was a blessing in disguise because I don't know if they have my phone bugged so I decided to wait till I saw you in the office, I didn't want to do anything that would seem suspicious to them. I was also going to tell the police but I didn't even know what to say to them."
"Don't go to the police." Fitz stood, "where's the contact information he gave you."
Lucky took a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Fitz, all the while, his hand trembled.
"Be careful, I don't know what you got yourself into but the last thing I want is to end up in a fucking ditch because I pissed this guy off," Lucky warned.
Fitz rested his hand on Lucky's shoulder and patted it but said nothing. He pulled out his cell phone and dialed the number into his keypad, Lucky jumped up and tried to snatch the phone from his hand but Fitz pushed him off and brought the phone up to his ear.
"Hello?' a man's voice answered.
"I heard you've been looking for me."
"General," the man said.
"You don't have to run around town trying to find people to spy on me, just come meet me yourself. 2pm, at the Grant Headquarters, 32nd floor, pussy."
Fitz hung up the phone and let out an angry breath.
"What the fuck man!" Lucky screamed."I'm fucking dead, I know I shouldn't have fucking told you, I SHOULD HAVE GONE TO THE POLICE BUT NO, I wanted to be fucking loyal, this is what loyalty gets you. You are such a hot headed, irrational, fuck!"
Lucky angrily headed towards the door.
"You will stay." Fitz said firmly, angrily, with raising his voice.
Lucky turned around. He'd never heard Fitz speak that way before and it confused him even more because he hadn't a clue what was going on.
Fitz paced, angrily, impatiently calling down to his security for a while and then when he calmed, he walked back to his desk and finished going through his emails.
Lucky sat at the conference table and never said a word. As the time drew close, he got more nervous.
2pm sharp, Megan knocked on his door.
"Mr, Grant, you have a guest."
Fitz smiled, "send him in and clear the floor, don't come back until I call for you."
He stood up from his desk and pulled off his suit jacket.
Lucky stood as well when the man who approached him last night walked in the spacious office. Megan closed the door behind the man.
Fitz walked over to him and stretched his hand for a handshake which the man join in to his chagrin because once Fitz got hold of the man's hand, he gripped it tight and squeezed and squeezed until he heard his knuckled pop.
The man grunted and tried to use his free arm to get out of Fitz's grip but it was to no avail because Fitz grabbed that arm too. Lucky jumped from his spot by the conference table over to Fitz and stood close by him.
The man dropped to his knees and he grunted and groaned in pain.
Suddenly, all three of them heard thuds against Fitz's wall window. Fitz looked over and saw bullets, spraying the bullet proof glass.
Fitz shook his head, "amateurs." He turned to Lucky. "Turn out his pockets."
Lucky, feeling suddenly bold, kneeled and began searching all the pockets and took the man's phones and wallet.
"Thank you," Fitz said to the man.
Fitz finally let go of both his hands, one hand, his right hand, was mangled, with a few of his fingers obviously broken by their misshapen state.
He dropped to the floor, clutching his hands to his chest.
"Okay, so now that I have your attention and we've broken the ice….and some fingers, you can tell me what exactly you think your doing. Who are you working for?"
"Fuck you."
"Who are you working for?" Fitz asked again.
"Fuck you," the man said again, through gritted teeth.
Fitz kicked him in the face, hard, and he54 fell to the floor.
"Who are you working for?" Fitz asked again.
"He has a password on his iphone but his burner doesn't," Lucky said as he tried to get into the phone.
"Go through it, check texts and phone calls, now," Fitz said. He turned back to the man. "I'm gonna ask you again, okay, who are you working for?"
"Fuck you!"
Fitz grabbed his hand and squeezed again and listened as the man howled in agony.
"ffff...fffffucking….fff….fuck...I'll tell you…...fuck….let me go...let me goooo…."
Fitz squeezed tighter, "not until you tell me."
"I can't."
Fitz squeezed tighter, "reconsider, you might not have hands when I'm done."
"I'll talk...I'll talk...ju...just let me go!"
Fitz let him go again and he cried out clutching his hands to his chest.
"He...he wants her," the man stuttered, in too much pain to form straight sentences.
"Hmmm," Fitz said, "that's not the name I asked for."
"You are a dead man," he threatened.
"That's still not a name, do you want me to hold your hand again?"
"No."
Fitz loosened his tie.
"It's now or never," Fitz said.
When the man didn't respond, Fitz took him again and this time he use all the strength to squeeze his hands. The man screamed and screamed until he resolve broke.
"Igor Stepanov!" he screamed.
"Oh good," Fitz said, "a name."
He squeezed tighter.
"I gave you what you wanted, let me go," he cried.
"But I don't want to," Fitz responded. "Not unless you open your phone."
"I can't find an Igor Stepanov in here," Lucky said.
"Bring the phone Lucky,"
Lucky walked over to Fitz and gave him the iphone.
"Open it," Fitz said as he handed it to the man, letting go of his hands to give him relief.
The man could barely move his fingers so he spoke the code.
"665454."
Lucky entered it and quickly disabled the passcode requirement.
"Thank you, what's your name?" Fitz asked.
The man didn't reply.
"Why does Igor want her?"
"I don't know."
Fitz shook his head, "come on man, that's not gonna cut it."
Olivia spent the late morning and early afternoon touring spaces with Rebecca. By mid afternoon, she released Rebecca for lunch and told her they would meet in an hour and a half. During which time, Olivia stopped at a french restaurant and picked up lunch for both herself and Fitz, thinking it would be nice to surprise him with lunch.
When she arrived at his headquarter and stopped at the security desk with Sonia and Lily, the guard informed her that Fitz was in a meeting. She offered to wait but he told her that he wasn't sure when the meeting would end.
Olivia found it odd and slightly frustrating, since she went through all the trouble of coming to the other side of town to meet him. She pulled out her cell and dialed them then waited for him to respond but he didn't pick up.
Olivia turned to the guard, "listen, I'm going up to his office and unless you physically remove me and his daughter, how to you propose to stop me?"
"Ma'am, please, mr. Grant gave orders that he not be disturb."
"I won't disturb him I'll wait until he's done but I'll wait outside his office," Olivia said with a smile.
"I'll just call him again to let him know your coming up," the man said nervously.
"Thank you, I'll begin making my way up."
Olivia walked to the elevator, not waiting for permission from the guard. Before she could get into the open elevator and squad of guard walked over to her and blocked her from going in.
"I'm sorry ma'am, there were strict orders, we can't allow you to go up."
Olivia opened her mouth to argue, when she felt her phone vibrate in her hand, she realized Fitz was calling and answered quickly.
"Fitz, I'm the lobby of your building and the guards won't let me up."
"Give the phone to John," Fitz said.
"Which one of you is John?" Olivia asked.
One of the men raised their hand and Olivia handed him the phone. He spoke in one word answered and nodded. It was a brief conversation before he handed Olivia her phone back.
"Escort ms. Pope up to the C.E.O's office gentlemen."
Olivia smiled winningly and walked into the elevator.
When she arrived on his floor, she saw a group of guards hauling a man across the floor from out of Fitz's office. She couldn't see his face but then she turned to Sonia and saw the horror on hers.
"THAT'S RIGHT, MY FRIEND IS CRAZY, YOU PULL SOME SHIT LIKE THAT AGAIN AND WATCH WHAT HAPPENS." she heard Lucky yell.
She took Lily from Sonia, "can you wait out here?" she said quickly as she headed into Fitz's office.
When she walked on, Fitz immediately grabbed her into her a hug.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
"I-I thought I could surprise you with a nice lunch. What happened, what happened to that man?"
Olivia looked over at Lucky and wondered why he was there and then she looked back to Fitz. He had drops of blood splattered on the arm cuffs of his shirt and on the mahogany floor there were drops of blood.
"Do you know Igor Stepanov?"
Olivia stood silently, frozen for a moment, replaying the memories of her time with Igor before she nodded.
"We'll talk about this later, let me just change my shirt and we can eat," he headed to his private bathroom on the far side of his large office, "I'm starving by the way so I'm glad you stopped by."
Olivia walked over to the conference table and laid the food down.
"Hey Liv," Lucky said walking over to her, he gave her a brief hug, "it's been a little while, Lily is huge," he said with a smile.
"What's going on?" Olivia asked.
"I think Fitz should tell you."
"I'm asking you," Olivia said as Lily cooed in her arms.
"Look, I really think you and Fitz should talk about this."
Moments later, Fitz came back from the bathroom, buttoning up a clean shirt.
"What did you get," he asked.
He took Lily from Olivia's arms and kissed her.
"Hey peanut," he held her up and kissed her stomach.
Lily smiled a toothless, drooling smile that made Fitz smile.
Olivia took the food from the large brown paper bag and spread it out on the table.
"I'm starving," Fitz said as he sat with Lily in his arms.
Olivia handed him a fork and opened up all the food.
"Is there enough for me?" Lucky asked.
"Have at it," Olivia said.
Lucky took one of the plates and dug in. Olivia sat beside Fitz but didn't eat.
"So, what happened? Who was that man?" she asked.
"Olivia it's a lot to talk about, we'll talk about it later."
"No, I want to talk about it now."
"Okay...well that guy you just saw, his name is Alexy, he tried to get Lucky to report back to him on our conversations and Lucky told me about it so I invited him here to talk. He told me that it was Igor Stepanov that he was working for, obviously I have to check this out to make sure he's telling the truth, we have his phone."
"Why did you beat him up?"
"You didn't think he was going to talk on his own volition did you?"
"No, but don't you think now that he's out there he'll be even more angry."
"What, I didn't let him go, my guys are bringing him to my cabin, he's gonna be staying there for a while, as I try to figure out what the fuck is going on."
Olivia took a sigh of relief.
"Okay."
Fitz smiled, "are you okay now?"
"Yeah," she said meekly.
Lucky kept the conversation light, Olivia never really engaged them, she was too concerned with the fact that she now had to contend with Igor. Igor, the Russian oligarch who she'd gotten indicted on counts of money laundering, fraud and theft. The same man she stole millions from and managed to get on the interpol list. They dated briefly, kissed a few times and she let him feel her up but that was far as they went. She hadn't come to regret what she'd done to him, he was one of the more cruel men she'd come across, now however, she was rethinking that entirely.
Fitz wasn't comfortable with them leaving, given everything that had happened with the sniper outside his window so Olivia had put off the rest of her day and they all went home together. Lucky accompanied them as well. Fitz gave him guards and told him to stay at his house, along with his mother and sister, for security purposes, until they sorted out the situation. Since Lucky chose to show him loyalty, he wanted to do anything necessary to protect him.
Later in the night, by the time Fitz came to bed, Lily was fast asleep beside Olivia, he climbed into bed and picked her up, kissed her and brought her to her bassinet and then went back to lay beside Olivia.
She'd spent most of the evening telling him everything he needed to know about Igor Stepanov and even then, he realized that her mood had been somber all evening.
"Come on baby, talk to me," he said as he climbed under the duvet.
"I'm okay."
He smiled, "you don't sound okay."
"No, I'm just worried."
She covered her face and slowly, the tears came.
"Olivia, no, stop." he pulled her hands from her face and clasped them together but she continued crying. "Livie, look at me baby." he let go of her hands and caressed her cheeks."Livie?"
She finally looked up at him through wet eyelashes. He looked into her eyes once he found them and stared.
"Do you not trust me? Is that why you're so afraid?"
"No-"
"Olivia, I won't be reckless with your life, or with Lily's, if this gets too crazy, we'll just run."
"No, that's not it, I'm just sad that we're in this situation because of me. They were firing bullets at your window, what if it wasn't bullet proof and I showed up at the worst time possible, what is Lily had gotten hurt and this is all because of me."
Fitz pulled her into a tight hug and held her.
"It could just as easily have been me." he kissed her lips softly, "I love you."
"I love you too."
She held his cheek and kissed him slowly. Fitz held her tight as he kissed her back.
"You know I'll protect you with my life right?" he said in between kisses.
Olivia hadn't been sure she wanted to have sex until that point but when he said the words, she knew she wanted him and she knew she needed him.
She slowly began tugging at his boxers and pulling them off. Fitz, took her cue and crawled on top of her.
"Make love to me," she whispered.
Early the next morning, Olivia found herself wandering around the yard, debating whether or not to make the call. She didn't want to go behind Fitz's back but after laying awake and thinking on it all night, she felt she had no choice. She felt that, as strong and as brave and as smart as Fitz was, he lacked one thing; fear. He wasn't afraid and that worried her, he couldn't see how his actions could cause retaliations or maybe he could but he didn't care, she just didn't know. Whatever the case, she needed a contingency.
She knew the number by heart and after another hour of debating, she gave in and made the call. She waited nervously on the line for him to pick up.
"Carter?" she said once the line picked up.
"Olivia? I never thought I'd hear from you again."
"I know," she shook her head, "where are you?"
"Why should I tell you that?"
"I'm not like that anymore, a lot's changed." She responded.
"Really?"
"Yes, I need to talk to you, face to face."
"I'm in Milan...for now. Why do you need to talk?"
"I miss you, when can you see me?"
"Do you really miss me?" he asked.
"I do, come to California, we can talk, catch up."
The was a long pause.
"I'll be there as soon a I can."
Almost two weeks later, Olivia sat inside the little french cafe, a little ways from Lily's mommy and me class where Sonia was with Lily. In the past two weeks, she's gotten her atelier space and was in the process of moving all the equipment and fabric in as well as finalizing some of her new hires. Fitz had been dealing with Alexy and Igor and she noticed that he hadn't exactly been forthcoming with everything that was taking place. Everything was: 'good' or 'coming along, don't worry' or 'do you really want every little detail, I really don't want you to worry', 'it's fine', 'I'm taking care of it.'
She had no doubt that he was but she still felt the need to handle things on her end.
She'd been sitting for all of 5 minutes when Carter walked in and made his way to her table.
"Olivia," he said in a thick Italian accent.
"Carter," she said.
He gave her a hug and kissed her cheek, which Olivia embraced.
"Bellissimo!"
She forced a smile and sat down, motioning for him to sit as well.
"So, why did you want to see me my love?"
"I as I said, I missed you and I also needed your help."
They sat talking for almost an hour as Olivia explained to him selectively, what had been going on. She choose her words carefully and omitted the fact that Fitz and Lily were apart of her life. In the end, he promised to find out what he could. She'd had a strong grip on him before and even though she didn't know where they stood, the fact that he even showed up, all the way from Milan was promising.
After the meeting, she was struggling with guilt, about hiding something so big from Fitz. She was sure he wouldn't approve and so she knew she didn't' have a choice but to keep it from him.
Later in the night when Fitz came home, just a little after she did, she greeted him with a wet kiss as soon as she saw him.
"I am so horny, all day, I materbated twice in the bathroom today, I needed it."
She smiled, "well, I'm here now."
He kissed Lily on her head and loosened his tie and then removed his jacket.
Dinner was spread out on the kitchen island and as he went to wash his hands, Olivia took a seat on one of the stools.
After washing his hands, he walked back to the counter and sat beside her and looked at his food.
"What in the ass is this?"
"Cauliflower rice and salmon."
"Cauliflower rice? Why not just regular rice?"
"It's healthier."
He gagged, "I'll eat the salmon, I'm not fucking eating cauliflower rice. I should fire him, I don't think I've eaten one good meal from him, he's always trying to shove health down my throat."
Olivia chuckled, "I told him to make healthy food Fitz, it's good for you, try it."
"NO!" he said laughing.
They ate dinner together, talking and joking about nothing and everything. After dinner, after Lily had gone down for her nap and Fitz was in the shower. Olivia went to her closet and changed into the jeweled Agent Provocateur lingerie piece she'd purchased earlier in the day. It consisted of delicate gold chains that draped loosely around her body. It ran over her breast but didn't cover her nipples, or vagina or ass. She wore a lace nude thong underneath and then she wrapped one of her silk night robes around her body and went to her balcony to wait for Fitz. It was a warm California night and once again, the smell of the roses in the garden not too far away filled the air.
As she stood out on the balcony, she began to think about the sex. They been having lots of it, for the past two weeks, it's been every morning and every night, even when she had a light two day period, (they did it in the shower.)
She was getting wet as the thoughts passed through her head when she felt his arms stretch around her from behind.
"What are you thinking about?" he asked.
"Sex," she answered honestly.
Fitz chuckled and kissed her neck.
"Can I show you something?"
"Sure," he responded as he stepped back and she turned around to face him.
"Don't freak out," she warned as she tugged on the string of her silk robe but didn't open it.
"I won't."
She bit her lips and smiled as she held her robe open.
Fitz's leg gave way underneath him and he fell to his knees in the most dramatic fashion. He bit his knuckle and closed his eyes.
"Why do you do this to me Olivia, why, why, why."
She held her stomach and laughing wholeheartedly. "You're so dramatic."
He crawled over to her like a panther ready to hunt. He stopped in front of her legs and pulled her panty to the side without warning, opening her legs a little before he dug his face in her pussy, licking and sucking like a thirsty man that had just found water in a desert.
"Ahhhh," she moaned as she held onto the railing.
He lifted her leg over his shoulder and dug in deeper.
Olivia sucked in air through her teeth and threw her head back.
"Yess...right there baby."
She ran her hands through his hair and grabbed into it.
"Your pussy is so sweet," he said as he pulled her underwear off and flung it somewhere then he dug in again.
As they were on the balcony, it didn't occur to her that guards might be watching, it didn't occur to her that anyone might be watching.
As she felt his tongue flicking against her clit, a gush of water rush down and she instinctively shut let legs tightly.
"Mmmmm...god," she panting, trying to catch her rapidly shortening breath.
Fitz stood up and grabbed her face and kissed her sloppily, smothering her juices all over her lips and face. He pulled her off the railing and walked her back to the bedroom, pulling his boxers off in the process. He stroked himself, he was hard to the touch.
He laid her on the bed and spread open her legs and then he licked his middle and index fingers and he slid them inside her slowly. She was warm and wet around his finger and as he slid them in and out of her, he took them in his mouth and sucked them off.
Olivia reached over to him and began stroking his cock.
"I wanna suck your cock."
She sat up and pushed him down on the bed but before she could go down on him he flipped her underneath him then pinned her hands above her head.
"You'll suck this cock when I say you can," he said against her lips.
She bit his lip and smiled, which caught him off guard.
He scoff and them smiled as well.
"You're gonna wish you didn't do that."
He reached under her and pulled the silk tie from her robe and proceeded to tie her pinned hands to the headboard.
Olivia waited in both anxiously and excitedly.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"You know damn well what I'm doing."
Once her hands were tied to the headboard he leaned up and eased his weight off of her.
"...I don't know how you can wear shit like this and not expect me to turn into a complete animal."
Fitz held her legs and opened them wide. Olivia closed her eyes in anticipation and soon after, she felt him rubbing his tip up and down her pussy.
It felt good, she reminded herself to be calm, the night was only just beginning.
She exhaled. "Fitz," she whispered. Just to taste his name on her tongue.
She felt him rub his tip up and down her slit again and then he finally, slowly, pushed inside.
He leaned on top of her and bore into her with deep punctuated thrust as he sucked her nipples.
"FFFFFitzzzz," she wailed.
He let go of her nipple with a loud pop and kissed up to her neck, where he sucked and nipped on her flesh.
He stopped and pulled out and leaned down to her opening and licked her up and down and gave her clit a long hard suck and then he entered her again.
Her left eye began to twitch as her clit throbbed.
"Untie me," she panted, "I wanna hold you."
"No," he shook his head, "just take it...all you have to do is take it."
"Untie me," she begged as he legs began to spasm.
"Fitz...baby...un...un...un...tie..ti-"
He thrusted harder, faster.
"What baby?"
She swallowed hard, "uun...un...un….AHHHHHHHH." she shrieked as she came. He pulled out fast before he came and took a moment to catch his breath.
He turned her over on her stomach, her hands still tie to the bed and then he got behind her. He swept her hair from her from her back and kissed the blade of her shoulder.
"That….was amazing," she breathed out. "Oh my god."
He smiled, "relax, take a deep breath, we're gonna try something new."
As she breathed in deep, she wondered what exactly he wanted to try.
Fitz kissed down the blade of her shoulder and down her back and then propped her ass up and bent her knees.
Once he was behind her, he began rubbing circles into her backside. While doing that with one hand, he licked his middle finger and slowly slid it in her asshole and then he enter her with his penis and then he thrusted slowly with both.
At the initial intrusion, Olivia gasped into the pillow.
"Fitz!"
"Shut up….you love it."
She laid against the pillow with her mouth gaping and drooling at the new sensation she was feeling.
"Tell me you love it," he demanded.
"...I love it," she responded sheepishly.
He thrusted faster, both with his finger and cock. His stomach burned with intensity, and he could feel his orgasm coming. Olivia began leaking all over him, fluids running down her leg, on the sheet.
"Oh my god," she drew in a deep breath, "oh...my...godddd," she drew in another breath, "...fuck me."
"Oh..god," he groaned as his thrust became uneven, "oh...god...I'm cuming baby."
He pulled his finger out and spread her cheeks open as pumped into her unevenly. He threw his head back and groaned loudly and animalistically.
Olivia curled her toes and locked her knees together but she couldn't escape his hard, uneven thrusts.
After he'd pumped all he had inside him into Olivia, he dropped back on the bed. Olivia dropped forward, half her body spread over him.
Fitz could feel his cock spasming and so he looked down, as saw how it jumped up and down. As the seconds passed, it slowed until it stopped.
"What the fuck?" he said as he sat up, Olivia was asleep. "Fuck!" he punched the bed. He penis was still throbbing but now she was asleep.
He untied the straps around her wrists and then plopped down beside her, staring at the ceiling until he fell asleep as well.
The next morning Fitz woke up to warm lips around his cock, sucking and licking him slowly, all around his tip and down his shaft.
He moaned softly as he looked down and saw Olivia smiling at him as she licked him. He sat up slightly and smiled.
"You fucked up big time, you're not gonna get away so easily."
She push him to the back of her throat and Fitz's entire body jerked as he yelped and seeing that she got the reaction she was looking for, she eased up.
"I'm sorry, I spent all day at the atelier and I was exhausted and I came twice and finger fucked my asshole, I was tired, okay?"
He wiggled his eyebrow and smirked, "felt good, didn't it?"
She rolled her eyes and took him in her mouth again. She took her time, sucking and licking him until he was close and then she made him finished on her breasts. When he was finished, she leaned up and kissed him.
"Come on, let's grab a quick shower before Rose bud wakes up," she said.
Fitz stood up, "by the way, last night as I was licking your pussy, I thought: 'wow, you don't taste a day over 20'."
She let out a bellow of laughter and pushed him to the bathroom.
"If I let you fuck me in the shower will that make up for last night?"
"I was gonna do that anyways so NO that doesn't make up for anything."
Olivia ran her finger across her chin as she thought.
"Umm… what about if I have Greg grill you a large porterhouse steak with that sauce you like."
Fitz smiled, "and blowjob every morning for the rest of the week?"
"That doesn't seem fair," Olivia remarked.
"Life isn't fair, I'm not the one who bailed halfway during sex and by the way, if conservatives ran the country the way they wanted to, I'd probably be able to sue you for that...I'm just saying."
"Shut up and get in the tub."
After morning sex and a bath in the shower, they went to get dressed and just like clockwork, Lily was up at 7 and just like their perfect routine, they began their day.
Weeks had passed and slowly Carter began feeding her information. As more time passed, the more he began to expect for the information he'd been giving her. It started out with little gestures, hugs and kisses on the cheek but then his hand began to roam lower when he hugged her and he'd tell her how much he had love her when she'd been with him.
It was harder do it now, to pretend, harder than she'd imagined because it felt like such betrayal. She rationalized that it was harmless, she was in control and she had no intention of ever sleeping with him because she wasn't the least bit attracted to him, she never was. Fitz was the only man she was in love with or ever loved, the only man she cared for, the only man she trusted and that was why she needed to have a contingency. Igor was dangerous, so was Fitz but he no longer had the deltas guarding his back, Igor had networks of men working for him all over the world, if anything ever happened to Fitz….she didn't know how she was scrape herself up after he was gone.
It was almost midday and once again, she was waiting in the cafe by her atelier for Carter. He should have arrived 10 minutes earlier but he was nowhere to be found. After waiting for another 5 minutes, she decided to was time to leave, she needed to get back to her atelier to finish fitting model in some of her sample clothing.
She used to have a hard time getting away from her guards but that was easily solved when she began meeting Carter in closed spaces, places she'd convinced them not to follow her because it would only draw attention for her to walk in with a group of men following her in suits.
As she got up to leave, Carter walked in. when she turned and saw him, she greeted him with a smile which he didn't return so immediately her guard went up. She still hadn't told him about Fitz, much less Lily but she had been preparing for him to find out and she already had her lies lined up.
Carter wasn't handsome in a striking way, he had a normal face that you would forget. He was average build and stood at 5 feet 9 inches, about a half foot shorter than Fitz. he wouldn't have been special, expect for the fact that he had a talent for associating himself with the wrong people and learning a lot more information than he should.
When he made his way over to her table. He stopped directly in front of her table and slammed both hands on the table so loudly that everyone turned their head to look but then turned away seconds later.
"What's wrong?" she asked him in her baby soft british accent, feigning innocence.
"You know exactly what happened, did you think I wouldn't find out about him," he scoffed, "and you have a child together."
Olivia's eyes filled with tears, fake tears.
"Carter, sit."
"Why should I?" he asked, "why should I listen to anymore of your lies Olivia?"
"I...I don't love him, I love you, I'm only with him because I have no other choice, that's why I need your help."
"And what about the child?"
"She is my daughter and I love her with all my heart and one day, she might be your daughter too."
He shook his head, "you're lying to me, I know it, you always lie Olivia."
"I'm not lying."
He stood frozen for a moment, thinking and then he sat down and took her hands and kissed them.
"I love you, when we broker this deal with Igor you will be free from him and from the general."
Olivia smiled, "I love you too."
Later in the night, Olivia waited up for Fitz. he'd told her he'd be home late but now it was almost 1am and he still hadn't made his way home.
She waited for another hour, calling him in 15 minute intervals and after another half hour, she fell asleep.
She didn't wake until she felt his body beside her on the bed. It was enough to wake her from her sleep.
"Fitz?" she said groggily.
"Livie?"
She sat up .
"Where were you?"
"Wow, no kiss?"
She leaned over in the dark and kissed him on the lips.
"Ow," he groaned.
"What's wrong?"
"You know...I got shot."
"WHAT?" she stretched over and turned on the nightlight and then she pulled back the sheet. He had a square bandage plastered on his lower ride side.
She covered her mouth and he could already see the tears coming.
"It's just a flesh wound drama queen."
"It's not funny."
He peeled back the bandage and showed her the small stitched wound on his side.
"You were at the hospital alone?"
"Go to the hospital? For what? I stitched this myself."
"You what?" she screamed. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. "Are you okay? Do you need anything?"
"Nahh, I'm fine, don't worry."
She sighed, "what happened, did someone attack you?"
He leaned his head to the side, "well...not quite."
"What do you mean 'not quite'."
"So, we got a tip about some of Igor's guys that flew to the states a few days ago, to Chicago actually, and so we flew over there and the thing about Russians is that they only understand the international language. The good news is….umm...there all dead but not so good news is that a bullet ricocheted and hit me in the side."
Olivia took a moment to digest everything he said.
"Okay, 'who's we?'," she asked.
"My guys."
"Your guys? Deltas?"
"No, Igor's not to only one who has mercenaries on payroll."
"You didn't tell me that."
"I assumed you knew."
"How many do you have?"
"Alot...all over the world."
She blew out a draft of air through her mouth, "how did you manage to get to and from Chicago so fast?"
"Blackbird."
"Where did you get a plane that fast?" she asked.
"I own one of the largest weapons and vehicle contractor for the U.S military Olivia, I took one."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Because you would've acted like this."
"Like what? It's dangerous...he's dangerous, you can't be reckless, do you think I want Lily growing up without her father." she raised her voice slightly.
"When did I turn into the easter bunny?" he asked with a smile. "Would you rather Lily be dead, because based on what I've heard about Igor, he doesn't fuck around and he hates you and he knows about Lily so now's not exactly the time to sue for peace."
"I'm not saying sue for peace."
Fitz shrugged, "the good thing is that he doesn't really fight his own battles, that's a plus I guess."
She frowned.
"This is why I don't tell you anything, cause you freak you," he mumbled.
Olivia stared at him, silent.
"Wanna have sex?" he asked.
"Unbelievable."
"What? I can't help it if I get really horny after a fight." he defended.
"There's a bullet wound in your stomach-"
"-A little flesh wound in my side-"
"-I'm not having sex with you, not until you're better."
He smiled.
"It's not funny," she scolded.
"It's not, I'm sorry."
"Go to sleep, you need to get some rest, we're going to doctor later."
She kissed him softly on the lips and turned off the night lamp, though she didn't cuddle on his side like she usually did, she laid her head on his shoulder and rested her palm against his chest.
Fitz laid staring at the ceiling. His adrenaline was too high to sleep and the longer he laid there the more erect he got. He began to think about how much he missed it, the violence, the danger, the fighting even the pain, he missed the pain and forgot how good it could feel. He'd been doing it for such a long time and the he stopped cold turkey only to begin indulging himself again, albeit for the safety of his family but it didn't stop him from enjoying the high he got.
As Olivia laid staring into nothing, she began to see a the blanket rise in a tent over his erect penis.
Olivia scolded herself as she sat up.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," she said aloud as she pulled the blanket off of them both.
Fitz smiled as he watched her pull her underwear from under her camisole.
"Don't move and if it hurts tell me so I can stop."
"I will... not," he said with a wide grin.
Olivia spit on the tip of her fingers and rubbed it up and down her slit and then she climbed on top of him, careful about where she was and where his wound was. She got in the reverse cowgirl position and very slowly eased herself down on him. Whenever she wasn't wet enough because she didn't have time to prepare, it would hurt when he went inside.
As soon as she was down on him, she felt both his hands gripped her ass. He had the perfect view of her, even in the dark room whose only source of light was the moon light that left a soft glow around the room.
She slowly began to ride him. Fitz would have rather to be the one in control but he knew she wouldn't allow it so he laid back and relaxed as she rode him.
It didn't take long for her cream to be running down his shaft, wet and dripping. Fitz was delighted to watch, until his orgasm began to build and he felt the blood rush, it was then that his side began to throb explosively. It was sweet pain. He slapped her ass as he squeezed his eyes shut and pinched his toes.
"Owwww!"
Olivia came with him and dropped forward on her hands, more exhausted than she had expected.
"Are you okay sweetheart?"
She took a few breaths and then crawled off of him slowly.
"I'm perfect, I needed that nut."
She rolled her eyes and crawled beside him and kissed him softly on the lips. She held it there for a while before she let go.
"I love you Fitz, please be careful."
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