I am so overwhelmed by all of the interest in this story. I love to read fanfic but writing it is a whole different ballgame. Thank you so much for your reviews; good and bad I welcome them all! So, based on the response I have decided to continue with another chapter. I'm not sure where this is going to go because I only planned for this to be a one shot but who knows. I'll take this one chapter at a time. Enjoy!

Chapter 2

Olivia:

I wake up in haze. As I slowly open my eyes, I realize that I'm still in the Oval Office. I look down at the blanket that covers me. I'm still naked. The faint smell of Fitz's cologne informs me that he hasn't been gone long. I finally sit up to look for all my clothes and see that they're folded neatly on the coffee table. I notice immediately that my panties aren't among them and I remember that Fitz ripped them off. God, I'm sore. But I feel so damn good. I can't remember a time when Fitz and I made love like that. I can still feel his hands all over me. In my hair. On my face. I can still smell him on me and I'd had forgotten how much I missed that.

After freshening up as much as I could, I sit back on the couch and just daydream about what took place here. I can't help but release a smile at how satisfied I am. Replaying all the scenes in my head, I barely hear Fitz reenter the Oval with quiet shut of the door.

"Hi," he says heartedly. "Hi," I say with a sly smile. There are no words that need to be spoken. As we stare at each other, we both know that after what transpired we knew that there was no turning back now. It was either all or nothing.

"Liv, before you say anything I think you should know my intentions," he said walking towards the couch. He sits down on the couch beside me and looks down at his hands for moment, thinking. He finally looks up at me and says, "I love you. You know I do. I've never stopped loving you. I know we've both fucked up and I'm not ashamed to admit when I do. But despite all of our shit, I know one thing. I won't live without you. I need to be with you, at all costs. I just need some time to figure this shit out," he says assuredly. " And I hope you know that after today, you won't be seeing Jake. I won't have it. I'm sorry Liv. I don't mean to be such a possessive dick but it's not happening. Jake is no longer your concern," he says confidently.

I look down at my hands and take in all that he has said. I know that I wanna be with Fitz. There's no doubt about that but I still feel that I have to at least tell Jake that it's over. I'd rather it be me than someone else telling him about Fitz. "Fitz, I understand what you're saying and my feelings are the same but…," I pause. "I have to talk to Jake and tell him that it's over face to face," I finish quickly.

"No, absolutely not. Liv, the thought of you even being near him drives me crazy," he says honestly.

"I know. But Fitz, he's obsessed with me. I need to tell him once and for all that we're done. He won't let go otherwise," I say back.

"Okay, well if you insist that you have to do this face to face then I coming with you," he says matter-of-factly.

Fitz's jealousy is a force to be reckoned with. I've learned to deal with some of it but sometimes it just makes him utterly irrational. He wears his heart on his sleeve when it comes to me. He can be so vulnerable but he's honest. He knows what he wants and he's not afraid to let people know it. It's one of the aspects that makes him so fucking sexy.

After a thought, I finally give in. "Okay, you can come with me but Fitz please let me do all the talking. Okay?," I say pleadingly. "Okay," he says with finality and I immediately worry about how this is all going to play out. Me, Jake, and Fitz all in the same room again. Shit.

Over the next 30 minutes we go over his schedule and what times he will be free in the next few days.

I tell Fitz I have some things to take care of at OPA and we part ways. The minute I open the door, Lauren immediately blushed bright red and looks down. I suddenly realize that she must have heard everything that happened. I feel bad. I give her an apologetic smile and quickly haul ass out of there.

After going over some last minute details with OPA, I decide to give Jake a call.

"Hey, you. I've been waiting to hear from you all day. I miss you. So, what's up?," He answers the phone eagerly.

I sigh, " Jake, listen, we gotta talk. There's some things you need to know…that I need to tell you in-person…I just can't go on like this anymore."

"Liv, you're scaring me. Look, whatever it is we'll work it out. I'll be at your apartment in 20," he hangs up before I can answer. Shit. I didn't expect this to happen so soon but prolonging the inevitable would be childish. I quickly give Fitz a call to tell him that I'm meeting Jake in 20 minutes and he answers quickly that he's on his way.

Fitz and his agents are at my door when the elevator doors opens. Damn, he got here fast. I slowly walk to the door and pull out my keys. I don't know why I am so nervous but I can't seem to unlock the damn door. Fitz quickly steps in to turn the key and opens the door. "Shall we?" he asks pensively. I give him a quick nod of my head and we proceed inside my apartment.

"Do you want something to drink?" I ask him. "Sure, I'll get it. You relax, I'll make us some wine," he says leaving me in the living room. Just as Fitz leaves the room I hear a soft knock on my door. I jump at the sound and quickly head to the door to open in it for Jake. When I open the door, he smiles tentatively and give me a slight kiss on my cheek and I tense. He notices the change in me and frowns confused by my behavior.

"What was that Liv?"

"What was what?"

"That. You flinching away from me."

"Look, Jake why don't we just sit down and talk okay?"

"Okay….sure," he says annoyed. "Let's talk," he adds.

"Not until everyone is here," I say.

"Everyone?", Jake says confused.

Before I could answer, in walks Fitz with our glasses of wine and immediately I wish I can vanish into thin air. But there was no running from this. I had to face the music. But damn was it overwhelming.

"By everyone, she means me," Fitz says in the smoothest voice, taking a seat on the couch next me.

Jake looks from me to stare down Fitz and clenches his jaw angrily. "What the fuck is he doing here?" Jake spews. Fitz sets our glasses down on the table and gives me a look. That look alone tells me that I better start speaking before he takes matters into his own hands. I quickly nod at him and turn to look at Jake. Jake knew that I was in love with Fitz but he took whatever I gave him. It still didn't stop him from loving me.

"Jake…I….you know I care about you but you know that is as far as it was ever gonna go with us," I stammer out.

"No, Liv. The moment you slept with me. You gave me the impression that it was more than that," he countered back. I felt Fitz shift uncomfortably on the couch. He was annoyed.

"Jake, look, I'm sorry but I just can't pretend with you anymore. My heart belongs and has always belonged with Fitz. You knew this. I just want what's best and you deserve better than me."

"Liv, I don't want what's best for me I want you dammit!"

"I can't Jake. I'm sorry but its over," I say with finality.

"It might be over for you Liv but it will never be over for me. I'm not gonna stop fighting for you," he says desperately. He shakes his head and watches as Fitz puts his hand in mine. He glares at Fitz one more time before standing up and leaving my apartment abruptly. I get up from the couch and walk to my window just stare. It's not that I want Jake. I don't but I don't like hurting people. And if I had owned up to my feelings in the beginning, none of this shit would have even happened.

"You care about him," Fitz states lowly.

I turn to look at him and once he lifts his eyes to meet mine, I respond, "Yeah, I do." He drops his head again and I immediately go to him. "That doesn't mean my feelings for you have changed, Fitz. I'm very much still in love with you."

"I know that…but I just get jealous that you shared even the slightest thing with that bastard. I don't like sharing you, Liv. I don't want to always feel like l'm fighting for your heart," he says sadly. Fitz has never been afraid to express his insecurities to me. He tries to hide them but he's an open book when it comes to me.

"You never have to fight for my heart Fitz. You have it. It's yours," I say assuredly. He takes in my words but I don't think they sink in. I plan on showing him that he doesn't have to fight for me. Even if takes all night.

I grab both of his hands and lead him in to my bedroom. He looks so mentally exhausted and all I wanna do is take care of him. I slowly take off all his clothes. He watches me with hooded eyes. Once he's naked, I kiss him softly on the lips. I linger there and give him my tongue. He takes it eagerly while running his fingers through my hair. I peck his lips a few times before breaking away to take off my clothes. The minute I drop my panties Fitz's cock begins to erect. I wrap my arms around him and stand on my tiptoes as I begin kissing his neck. Finding all his spots. I slowly move down to his chest. Peppering him with open-mouthed kisses. I hear his breath hitch as I reach his pelvic area. By the time, I'm on my knees he's fully erect. He looks at me with piercing blue lustful eyes and I almost come at how he's looking at me. I take him slowly in my mouth. He closes his eyes at the sight of me and pulls roughly on my hair. As I take him in and out, the grip on my hair increases and I know he's close. Just when I think he's about to finish in my mouth, he pulls me up quickly and lays me on the bed. He grabs one of my hands in his and roughly pushes it by head. He reaches down with the other to position himself at my entrance. I can tell by his breathing that I had pushed him over the edge. I'm so wet that when he enters me, he grunts loudly and squeezes my hand tightly. Once I fully adjust, he makes long and powerful thrusts into my body. I feel like I'm on cloud nine. I stares at me at every thrust. Ensuring him that I feel every inch of him. "You feel me baby?," he moans out. "Oh…mmm..I feel you…you're so deep..ahhh." We continue this pace and our bodies quickly become slick with sweat. Fitz increases his pace and I feel like I'm about to explode. By now, Fitz is jackhammering us both into release as I try to meet him thrust to thrust. I come hard first. Convulsing strongly against his body. He comes with a loud grunt shortly afterward and collapses on top of me.

Once we have come down from our highs Fitz continues to lay his head between my breasts. I run my fingers through his now wet curly locks as we both catch our breaths. I love when we make love like that. It's so intense that it takes us a good 30 minutes to recover.

Fitz whispers how much he loves me and can't live without me over and over until he drifts off to sleep. We're so connected that I can't tell where he and I even begin. Before I drift off to sleep, I give myself some credit. I managed to calm Fitz's jealousy. At least for the night.

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