"What are you up to sport?" Fitz asked as he entered Zion's play area. Zion was dancing with Eli as the sweet sounds of jazz filled the room.
"I'm listening to Hob Nail Boogie daddy! I'm having a jam session with Pop Pop!"
"Aaah Count Basie." Fitz replied.
"You listen to jazz?" Rowan asked quite impressed.
"My love and appreciation of music expands to various genres." Fitz asked with a slight smile on his face.
"What about books?"
"I actually just finished There Is A River."
"Vincent Harding.. Yes. I know it quite well." Rowan said impressed once again. Rowan was sure Fitz would go for the easy answer and reply with Maya Angelou but Fitz truly surprised him.
"I don't limit myself to one particular type of author. The mind does not expand when it remains closed off to the samplings of various individuals." Fitz said hoping to get his point across without bringing race verbally into the mix.
Fitz understood where Rowan was coming from, the thought that he wouldn't be able to provide Zion an in depth look into the worlds that created him, was wrong. Fitz may not have experienced certain aspects of diversity. Segregation was never something he really was subjected to, but he would never prevent his son from learning about his entire heritage.
"So, mommy, Liv wants to know what you gentlemen want for lunch." Fitz said quickly changing the subject.
Zion looked at Eli and thought long and hard. He knew what he wanted but he wanted Eli to answer first.
"Well Zion, what would you like?" Eli asked knowing what Zion was up to.
"Pizza!" Zion yelled getting excited.
"Zion, you've had pizza three times this week already." Fitz said shaking his head.
"But a kid can never have too much pizza daddy." Zion said with a smile.
"I'll run by mommy first, if she says it's ok, then we'll have pizza."
"Ok daddy."
"Enjoy the rest of your jam session you two." Fitz said as hr left the room and closed the door behind him.
Fitz made his way downstairs and found Liv's in the kitchen. He walked over to her and wrapped his arms behind her allowing her hands to rest on her belly.
"Let me guess, he said pizza."
"Of course. He's four."
"He can have pizza, but he has to eat extra vegetables tonight."
"You drive a tough bargain."
"Someone needs to." Liv said jokingly.
"Well, I've got a bargain for you." Fitz said as he spun Liv around and began kissing her neck.
"Fitz stop!.. Fitz what are you doing! My dad is here!" Liv yelled as Fitz moved his hand up her skirt.
"He's here but he's not right here." Fitz said as he moved his hand upward and under Liv's shirt.
"Don't be so sure about that." Eli said clearing his throat in the doorway. A few seconds later Zion came running from behind him.
"So can we have pizza?" He asked his eyes lit up.
"Ok, but you have to eat an extra helping of vegetable tonight with dinner." Liv said sternly. "No excuses."
"Ok mom." Zion said and pulled Eli out towards the back yard. Liv heard Zion say something about the gazebo and walked to the door to watch them.
Fitz followed behind her and wrapped is arms around her once again.
"They really are cute together, the two of them." Liv said smiling.
"That they are. Zion seems like a different kid when your dad's around. I mean he's always happy, but when Eli is here, it's as if Zion is spending time with his best friend."
"My dad is his best friend. But speaking of friends, Zion has a play date with Emily and Michael tomorrow. I have to work, so I need you to take him."
"Is Michael the one that smells like cheese?"
"No Fitz, that's Matthew." Liv said laughing. "Be nice, they're children!"
"Zion said it not me!" Fitz said as he moved Liv's hair aside and began kissing her neck.
"Mmmm, Fitz baby we have to stop. What if my dad walks in on us again?" Liv moaned. She knew if she allowed him to keep it up, things would escalate rather quickly.
"Hmmm, it's a shame we couldn't send them out for pizza. You know, to give us some alone time. Daddy needs to take care of mommy." Fitz said as he caressed Liv's thigh.
"Oh really? How does daddy plan on doing that?" Liv asked liking where this was going.
"I can show you if you give me five minutes."
"Fitz, it's never just five minutes with you." Liv said swatting Fitz's hand from under her skirt.
Liv pushed Fitz away as Eli and Zion made their way back to the house. When they entered the kitchen Zion jumped into Fitz's arms and wad already wearing his puppy dog look.
"What is it son?"
"Can I go out with Pop Pop? He wants to go to the park and out for pizza and ice cream." Zion asked cupping Fitz's face.
"We should be gone for a few hours. It will give the two of you some alone time." Eli added.
Fitz looked at Liv and tried to hold in his smile. This was perfect, too perfect. Liv rolled her eyes at Fitz and smiled.
"Sure you can Zy Zy. Go get your jacket. It's chilly for being May."
"Liv, I was wondering if it gets too late if you would mind me keeping Zion with me tonight. I love having him around and the two of you can work on wedding plans... Or whatever else you have in mind."
Liv tried her hardest not to smile but the blood rushing to her cheeks spoke their plans loud and clear. Zion returned a few moments later with his jacket in hand. He and Eli made their way to the car and down the road. When Fitz was sure they were gone, he picked Liv up and set her down on the counter.
"What are you doing silly?" Liv asked as Fitz his hand under her skirt.
"Taking care of my wife." Fitz moaned as he slid Liv's soaked panties down her legs.
"Fitz, we are in the kitchen. Shouldn't we be upstairs?"
"Quiet. Everything I need is right here." Fitz growled into her ear.
Fitz walked over to the cabinet and removed a jar of blueberry jam. He returned to Liv and removed her clothing.
"Lay down" Fitz said as he laid her back, resting her head on a dish towel.
Fitz opened the jam and scooped a heap of the sticky substance out with his fingers. He smiled at Liv and directed his attention to the jam he was spreading on her body.
"Fitz, this is going to get messy." Liv moaned as Fitz's hand continued to apply jam to her most intimate of places.
"Don't worry. Clean up is the best part of this." Fitz said as he began tracing the path he had created with his tongue. Fitz started at Liv's inner thigh and trailed up to Liv's sex. He parted her folds and began tonguing the jam he had spread there. Liv's hips arched upwards to meet him as he came closer and closer to her bundle of nerves.
"Yum." he said in a throaty moan as he drew her nub into his mouth. The moans escaping Liv's mouth only served to quicken Fitz's pace, as he found himself devouring every drop off jam from her sex. Liv wrapped her hands into Fitz's hair as he inserted his tongue into her core, sending an orgasm racing through her.
When her body relaxed, Liv watched hungrily as Fitz removed his clothing. Liv decided this would be the perfect time to put on a little chase.
"Tag, you're it!" Liv yelled hopping down from the counter.
Liv ran towards the Grand foyer and around the fountain with Fitz not too far behind. Fitz cornered Liv against the wall, and began licking the remaining jam off of her body. As he went to capture her mouth Liv ducked and made another run for it. Liv began making her way up the steps, but Fitz caught her at the landing.
"Now you're going to get it." Fitz said even more turned on by the chase.
"Bring your best Mr. Grant." Liv responded licking her lips.
Fitz began licking the remaining jam off her neck, and held on firmly to Liv's hips. He lifted her up and waited for her to wrap her legs around his waist before he lowered her slowly onto his throbbing erection. Looking for leverage, Fitz migrated to the closest wall and pinned Liv hard against it. Sensing Fitz was friskier than normal, Liv wrapped her arms around his neck and took him in thrust after thrust.
"So you like to play dirty huh?" Fitz panted as he continued his deep thrusts.
"The dirtier the better." Liv responded before biting down on Fitz's lip.
"Then let's get dirty." Fitz said as he made his way out of the house and into the back yard. Fitz lowered them both down to the grass and lifted Liv's legs over his shoulder. Fitz moaned as he watched himself disappear into Liv's walls and began thrusting harder and deeper, enjoying the view. Fitz felt Liv's walls closing in and he slowed his pace.
"Not... Yet..." He said as he withdrew his member, leaving only the tip in. Fitz thrust in hard causing Liv to cry out. The things this man did to her body, Liv would never have imagined were possible.
Fitz pulled out again, and slammed into Liv hard. His intent to tease and slow down the inevitable orgasm failed as Liv dug her nails into Fitz's arms and came hard. The scream she let out made Fitz proud that he had purchased enough land to where there wouldn't be any neighbors around to hear or see them.
Fitz continued his thrusting as he began speaking into Liv's ear.
"Is this dirty enough for you?"
"I'm sure you can make it dirtier." Liv responded biting down on her lip.
Before she finished her sentence, Fitz had Liv flipped over onto her already wobbly legs and entered her again from behind. Liv grabbed onto the grass and became frustrates at the lack of support it offered. Fitz smacked Liv's rear hard enough to send her body thrusting towards him.
"Come for me Livvie." Fitz said as he moved his hand between her thighs and began massaging her clit.
"Fitz you are evil." as she tried to fight the orgasm that was coming.
"Evil but but you love it."
"Fuck you."
"Too late." Fitz said as he thrust I to Liv one final time and swirled his hips causing Liv's body to explode once again. A few moments later Fitz hit his climax deep inside of Liv's walls.
Liv laid on her stomach as she and Fitz remained joined together. Fitz tried to keep the brunt of his weight off of her and was thankful once their bodies allowed them to separate. Fitz rolled over to his side and pulled Liv with him. He began kissing her neck as he massages her breasts.
"You're sticky." Fitz laughed as he tasted the salty from her sweat mix with the sweetness of the jam residue that remained.
"Who's fault is that?" Liv asked as she kissed Fitz's chin. No sooner than her lips touched his flesh, the sprinklers went off chasing them both inside.
They collected their clothes and headed upstairs to take a shower. In spite of the heavy lip locking they were engaged in, they were able to keep the bathing fairly innocent as they washed one another thoroughly. They stepped out ofpthe shower and got dresses and made their way downstairs where they collapsed on a sofa. Liv laid there with Fitz, their limbs tangled as Fitz began playing with Liv's curls.
"What got into you earlier?"
"You mean aside from you?"
"Yes aside from me."
"Just seemed like fun. You didn't like it?"
"Oh I loved it. In fact, maybe we should do it more often."
"We definitely should." Liv said as she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.
Liv woke up a few hours later to the sound of the phone ringing. It was Eli notifying Liv that he was keeping Zion for the evening so they could enjoy some quality time together and plan for the wedding.
"Dad, you don't have to do that. Fitz and I are fine."
"I know, but I'd also like to spend some time with my grandson. Besides, with your wedding being so close, I think it's time the groom and I have a little talk."
"About what dad?" Liv asked shifting off of Fitz.
"Nothing bad. Just a few words of my expectations for my daughter and grandchildren for the future. I just want to make sure we are on the right page that's all."
Liv sighed knowing that her father would press until he had his moment.
"Fine dad. Tomorrow when you being Zion home."
"Tomorrow it is. Have a great night baby girl." Rowan said as he hung up the phone.
"Your dad's keeping Zion?" Fitz asked as he shifted them into a more comfortable position."
"Yes. And he said he wants to have a heart to heart with you when he gets here tomorrow. Do you have any clue what it is about?"
"I think I have a small idea. But it's nothing I can't handle. Don't worry." Fitz said as he sat up on the couch.
"Ok. What do you want to do for dinner?" Liv asked sitting up as well.
"I know what I want for dessert. But for now, I say lets get dressed and go out to eat. Are you still in the mood for Hibachi?"
"Hibachi sounds perfect."