Hi,
Firstly, I am so sorry for the delay…my laptop decided to go apeshit and break down and I went nuts because my laptop is my drug…but it's fixed and hopefully it will last! Well here's hoping…
Feel free to yell and to abuse for posting late…I deserve it!
To the lovely Aunt Dee94…DrGrantMeAFuck?...you are a genius! I'm so totally using that name…
Wow…just wow….ME LOVE YOU ALL LONG TIME! Thanks so much for the love guys…maybe I was right to restart this story again but in the Scandal Universe…Please review...and criticize if you want...all is welcomed...
So…beware peeps…Lemons… I'll tell you..lemons…I can't write lemons all that well so I hope that you like what I wrote...it's hot...sexy...meh...enjoy the chapter peeps...
Love bNd..
Chapter Three
"Fuck me…Oh shit…oh fuck…" Olivia whispered over and over again, trying to face the reality of the fact that she ended up in bed with the hot doctor from the hospital. She continued to whisper and she stared at the figure in the bed when suddenly he moved and his gruff and sexy voice shouted from the bed.
"Can you please be quiet and let me sleep. I have to work soon and so I need my sleep." He grumbled. Olivia rolled her eyes.
"No! You need to get up because you need to fix this!" She snapped.
Fitz groaned and moved around the bed. He sat up suddenly and stared at her. "What the fuck?"
She stared back. "You tell me. What are you doing here? What am I doing here? Who's bed is this? Where am I?"
"You're in my bed, in my house." He replied. "Can I ask what you're doing here? Maybe I should be asking what you are doing in my bed, not you asking me what I am doing here. So, Dr Pope, what are you doing in my bedroom, wrapped in my sheets?" he asked.
Olivia frowned. "Well, it's obvious isn't it?"
"What is?" he asked.
She scoffed. "Well, you're naked, I'm naked…pretty clear to see what we have been up to, don't you think?"
Fitz frowned. "Not really no…Wait, do you think…Nah, you can't possibly be saying that we-"
She nodded. "Yeah…that's what I'm saying. We had sex."
Fitz laughed.
"It's not funny! What if we had unprotected sex or something else?" She remarked.
"Oh honey…we didn't have sex." Fitz scoffed.
She frowned. "We didn't?"
He shook his head. "No, cause I would have remembered. Hot good sweaty sex that is mind-blowing, I would have remembered. Anything else, I don't remember…Pity though, I thought you were going to be better."
She gasped. "Excuse me?"
"Well, either we didn't have sex or you must have been that bad that I couldn't remember it."
"Oh my god, are you really that much of a pig?" She asked.
He frowned. "No, I'm honest."
She scoffed. "So you think that I'm bad in bed? Who the hell do you think you are, sex god of the year?"
Fitz smiled. "Well, I've bee-"
"Listen here buddy. I can tell you that I do just fine in the bedroom. Perhaps the reason why you couldn't remember it is because maybe you suck. Perhaps you have such a small dick that it will make it possible to remember what sex you do have." She snapped at him.
Fitz growled, getting out of the bed and standing up. Olivia's eyes are drawn to him, to his tall, ripped body, abs, and broad shoulders and of course, the member in question. It was definitely not small. Olivia opened her mouth at the sight of his rather large member, in which at the point was standing up for her to see. Olivia scoffed and turned her head away, annoyed that he was aroused when they were arguing, but guilty at the comment she made. She wanted to look elsewhere and so she stared at the blue-eyed dog, who just stared at her, then suddenly got up from his doggy bag and walked out of the room and she tried to avert her eyes somewhere else but that didn't matter because he was walking towards her.
Fitz walked over to her and stood near her, his face inches away from hers. "Care to elaborate on that, woman? I take it by the look on your face you regret what you just said. Are you gonna tell me why you decided to attack my gracious plenty?"
She laughed. "Gracious Plenty? You named your dick? Oh this is so cute."
Fitz growled. "It was a name given to me by other lovers and besides, it doesn't matter. Are you gonna rethink what you said to me?"
She scoffed. "Yeah right, and besides, you deserved it, telling me that I was no good in bed. Just exactly who do you think you are?"
Fitz laughed. "Well I was just simply being honest. It's not my fault you decided to be haughty and snarky."
She gasped. "Oh so now I'm haughty and snarky. You don't know that first thing about me and yet you make judgements about me. How do you even know that I'm good in bed or not?"
"Then maybe we need experiment." He said
She scoffed. "Experiment pff—" She was then crushed to his chest as his mouth covered hers in a searing kiss that stole her breath. She struggled, trying to break free but he held his grip on her and after a little while, she opened her mouth and gave into the kiss.
As their tongues danced together, she could feel herself become wet as Fitz began to slide his hands down her back and over her backside, removing the sheet that covered her. He broke the kiss, drinking in the sight of her naked body and smiled devilishly before claiming her lips again and kissing her. They moved backwards, hitting a wall and Fitz continued to slide his hands, one hand sliding up her thigh and the other sliding closer to her breast. Fitz began to kiss down her neck and she moaned as he cupped her wet sex, sliding a finger in her wet folds.
"So hot and wet, Livvie…" He whispered, kissing her neck. Olivia gasped and moaned in response.
He chuckled and she began to shiver as he slid his finger smoothly inside of her. He began to pump in and out of her pussy and she moaned, wrapping her hands around his shoulders, pulling him closer. He then started to trail open-mouthed kisses down her neck, over her alert nipples, kissing his way down her stomach and then finally he replaced his finger with his mouth and Olivia whimpered, her legs opening wider to accept him.
"Please… Please!" She whispered, her hands grabbing his hair and gripping them hard. He winced but continued to suck on her swollen clit, drinking in the juices. The tip of his tongue worked fast, making small circles around her clit and Olivia pulled her head back and closed her eyes, moaning.
She leaned her head forward, opening her eyes and she stared into his greyish blue eyes, which were looking at her, filled with lust. He then replaced his mouth with two of his fingers and began to pump her furiously, which at that moment Olivia threw her head back and cried out, her orgasm bursting free. .
"Oh god!" She cried out as the pleasure ripped inside her. She leant against the wall as she came down from her high then suddenly gasped as Fitz picked her up and she quickly wrapped her legs around his waist. He walked them over to his bed and placed her down gently, and he stared at her, drinking in her beauty. He then lowered himself, kissing her plump lips and she moaned in his mouth. She spread her legs and welcomed him as he positioned himself, his cock teasing her entrance.
"Please.." She begged.
"Please what Sweet baby?" he asked.
"Fuck me." She whispered and he chuckled but obeyed, rubbing the tip of his cock against her folds, slowly working his way into her pussy. She tried to arch her back to but he held her down with weight of his hard body and forcing her to be slow.
"Fitz…" she moaned as she gripped her nails in his back.
"Patience…let me savour you.." he whispered, laughter in his voice.
"Fitz!" she wriggled, her hands gripping him tighter and her legs squeezing him tighter, desperate for him to go faster and to feel all of him.
"Huh…" he drove into her and she mewled. Perfect… he filled her completely, stretching her fantastically tight pussy. With every thrust she moaned, delirious with the pleasure hammering through every nerve. He picked up the pace slightly making Olivia moan and she quivered as the pleasure began to build again.
He pressed his forehead to hers and he gathered her moans with a kiss on her lips as he thrust into her and withdrew, again and again. She clung to him, wrapping her legs tighter around his waist, attempting to get even closer to him. The sounds of their moans filled the room
He continued to pound her until suddenly, her muscles clenched around him and she cried out, arching her back and he roared as his own release burst from him, filling her with his seed and he collapsed on top of her. They held each other as they came down from their high, trying to calm their breathing. He then withdrew from her and she whimpered, hating the loss. He then laid down beside her and laughed.
"Well damn woman, we must've not had sex last night 'cause I would have remembered."
"Oh shut up…"
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A few hours later, in the hospital staff bathroom, Olivia tried to cover up the many hickies that were showing on her neck. She was wearing a turtle neck under her scrubs but she was trying to cover the ones that couldn't be cover with clothing. She groaned in frustration and decided not to bother, grabbing her white doctor jacket and putting it on. After the morning's rather pleasurable workout, she left in a hurry, not wanting to talk to him after their romp. He had fallen asleep after their workout and so that gave Olivia leverage to leave without the talking that usually came after spontaneous sex. He had certainty proved his point but she didn't want to talk or wanted anything to do with him. She was after all, freshly out of college and working on her internship and she didn't have time for relationships.
Not that she was looking for a relationship, especially with a certain attending. She was just starting out her career. She didn't need to get all wrapped up in relationship drama. But as she thought about him, she thought his arms, his hard body, and his mouth on her mouth, on her body and all over her.
She shook her head as she pushed away the thoughts of him and walked out the bathroom and into the intern locker room, to which Stephen was sitting down on the bench, putting on his sandshoes. She sat down next to him and took a deep breath.
"That was a big breath…are you okay?" Stephen asked.
She nodded. "Yeah…I'm just feeling a little hung-over and tired."
Stephen laughed. "I would say…you were bloody hammered last night."
"I was?" She asked.
Stephen looked at her. "Yeah, you were. What was up with that? It's like you started off okay then as soon as Grant walked in with the Chief and that other bloke, you started drinking more. Then you danced with him and then you walked out. What happened?"
She shook her head. "I had a stressful first day. As you well know…"
Stephen chuckled. "True…but we all had a stressful first day. Did you get home okay? I went looking for you and I tried calling you but you were gone."
"I uh…got into a cab and went home." She lied. She didn't want to Stephen to know that she slept at Fitz's house…at least not just yet.
Stephen nodded. "Oh…okay…who do you think you'll be working with today?"
"Well, as long as I don't get Dr Grant, the male Grant, I should be okay." She told him, more herself then him.
Stephen frowned at her. "Okay…that was upfront and honest…what's up?"
"Nothing…it's just I want to work without worrying about whether Dr Grant is going to kiss me." Olivia said.
Stephen nodded. "I get it…it's a stupid reason but could be worse. You ready?"
Olivia nodded and the two stood up, heading out of the locker room and into the waiting room where the female Grant was waiting for them, along with Harrison, Abby and Quinn.
"People, big day today. I want Finch and Wright on rounds, Whelan, you are on Dr Rosen's service today, Perkins, you are with me and Dr Beene and Pope, you're with the other Dr Grant. He is waiting for you in Emergency. Oh, and by the way, since there has been some confusion about the name, I am allowing you all to call me Mellie. Okay?"
They nodded and took off in different directions. Olivia sighed as she walked to the elevator, heading to the emergency apartment, not wanting to face him after the morning they had. She rubbed her hands together then suddenly crossed her arms, tilting her head as she waited for the elevator. Once it got there, she got inside and hesitantly pressed the 'G' button, then shook her head and stood up a little straighter. She was a doctor and a professional, not some happy dopey teenager who was crushing on the popular boy. She straightened her coat and took a deep breath as the elevator doors opened and she was met with his blue eyes.
She gasped, staring at him as she walked slowly backwards to the back wall of the elevator and he slowly walked on, keeping his gaze on her. She could feel her heart quicken and she gulped as she gripped the sides of her white doctor's coat. He then smirked and shook his head before turning his gaze back on her. She wanted to run but no such luck as the elevator doors closed and she sighed.
"You didn't say goodbye this morning…" He muttered, staring at her.
"I had to work…" she mumbled, trying to avoid his gaze.
"So did I but that's not an excuse. Why did you leave? Because of what happened this morning?" He asked.
Olivia sighed. "Look, what happened this morning was a mistake and you were trying to prove a point. Well, you've made your point and now I'm working…well we are. I'm on your service today but I'm actually going to ask if I can be put on someone else's services today."
Fitz chuckled. "A mistake, really? Well, I did make my point and I was hoping to prove my point even more but you had left before I could and no, I asked to have you put trauma today so you are stuck with me. A mistake? Is that what you call me tasting you and pleasuring you? A mistake?"
Fitz leaned in and grabbed her, sliding his hands down her side. She tried to remove herself from his gripped but he held on tight. Still holding her with one hand, he turned around and pressed the 'stop' button on the elevator, causing the elevator to stop. He then slid his hand down Olivia's body until it reached the top of her scrub pants. Olivia gasped at the touch and he slid his hand into her pants, pushing past the elastic of her panties until he reached her sex. He smiled to himself as he cupped her sex, feeling how wet she was for him already.
"Is this a mistake…me touching you here?" he asked, as he slipped a finger through her wet folds and began to massage her clit. She moaned at his touched and he smiled.
"Is this a mistake," He gathered her mouth with his and kissed her gently at first before hungrily kissing her, their tongues twirling. His right hand touched her neck, pulling her closer to him as his left continued flick her wet clit. Olivia moaned and placed her hand over his, pulling him closer. He broke the kiss to look at her.
"Is this a mistake?" he asked, as he then entered two fingers in her, pumping in and out of her slowly. Olivia whimpered at his touch.
"Answer me…" he demanded, teasing her by going so achingly slow. She moaned and gasped as she shook her head.
"No…" she gasped, as she felt the intense pressure build up inside her.
"No what? Tell me and I'll give you what you want." He told her, still pumping his fingers slowly inside her.
She bit her lip as she moaned. "It wasn't a mistake…please…"
He smiled and removed his hand, pulling her pants down and then his, at which his hard member burst free. He lifted her up off the floor and saw that her pants fell off but he didn't care. She wrapped her legs around him and he thrust into her, starting slow at first but then building. He pounded into her furiously and he could feel her getting close. Then suddenly, her walls clenched and she cried out his name, which brought on his own release and he roared loudly. He didn't care that he was in an elevator in a hospital and that people could hear them. The only thing that mattered was this moment, with Olivia. He rested his head on her shoulder and unwrapped on of her legs from his waist for balance but he managed to stay inside her.
"So, was this a mistake?" he asked her.
She shook her head. "No, but I have some rules, if we are to continue this."
"You wanna talk rules while I'm still inside you? Okay…" he muttered.
"Firstly, no-one knows about us and secondly, I'm not ready for a relationship." She told him.
He shrugged. "Neither am I…I'm getting divorced. It's just sex…mind-blowing, hot sex but still sex…What have we got to lose?"
"I guess we better get back to work then…now that we figured that out…" she whispered.
He smiled. "We have a few minutes…I know the perfect way to waste them."
So… Sorry for the late reply…also does any of you know Mellie's maiden name? If not, I'll just come up with one…
Until next time…
Love bNd…
