A/N: It's 6am and I was in the mood for some smut. ;) & of course, some lovey-dovey Mellitz. So, here you go!

They're sitting at dinner, eating quietly as Karen and Teddy eat across from them. Teddy's shoveling mashed potatoes into his mouth with his hands, and for once, Mellie's not worried about him getting messy. She's more worried about the happy family dinner that they're having, where no one is fighting, and everyone is laughing and getting along well. She's wanted that for years. And even though they don't have Jerry with them anymore, she loves the time that she gets to spend with her family.

However, Fitz had been rubbing her thigh and slipping his hand up the hem of her dress, causing her to squirm quite a lot during dinner. Luckily, Karen and Teddy hadn't seemed to notice. Fitz ran his fingers slowly up her leg, slipping his hand up even further than he had gone that evening. Mellie bit her lip slightly and gave him a warning look. He knew that her hormones were completely out of whack and that she was especially easy to turn on since she had been pregnant. And Fitz enjoyed pushing her buttons when it came to this.

He excused himself from the table, smirking at Mellie. "I have to go deal with something." He smiled at his family, and the silly grin on his face when he looked at Mellie told her that he was up to something. She waited a few minutes before excusing herself as well, kissing both of her children's foreheads and headed down the hallway to see what Fitz was up to.

As she walked down the hallway, a hand grabbed her arm and pulled her into a room. She giggled slightly, knowing that it was her husband who had grabbed her. He kissed her lips hard, shutting the door and pulling him close to her. It took Mellie a few to realize exactly where they were. She hadn't noticed when he grabbed her, and his lips were sort of distracting her. Finally, she realized that she was in a bathroom near the Oval Office.

"Mellie." Fitz whispered, running his hands through his wife's long, curly hair. "I need you." He told her, moving her hair to the side and kissing her neck, sucking softly as moans escaped Mellie's soft lips. She didn't say anything, just nodded as coherently as she possibly could while he left dark marks on her skin.

He didn't waste any time hiking her dress up past her thighs, and removing her lace panties. Even being 6 months pregnant, her lingerie game was still on point. He turned Mellie around, bending her over the counter and reaching in front of him and in between his wife's legs, his fingers skillfully rubbing her most sensitive area. She let out a loud moan, throwing her head back. "Ohhh Fitz..." She whispered, and with his other hand, he quickly pulled down his pants and boxers.

"What, baby?" Fitz smirked, his voice sexy and deep. He continued to rub her, growing harder in his pants as Mellie's noises got louder. He continued to rub her and Mellie reached down, pulling his hand away and telling him to stop. He raised an eyebrow, looking at the brunette in front of him. "What do you want, Mellie?"

"You know what I want."

"I don't think I do. Why don't you tell me?"

He slipped his hand in between her legs once more, pushing a finger inside of her and listening to her moan. "Fitz, please..." She begged and once again, Fitz acted as if he had no idea what she was talking about. He moved his finger inside of her and Mellie sucked in a breath. "Fitzgerald, I need you inside of me. Now!"

Fitz smirked, finally feeling accomplished. He took his rock hard member into his hand and guided himself inside of her, hearing her gasp as he pushed into her. "God, Fitz." Mellie moaned, placing her palms on the counter so that she could keep her balance and hold herself up. Fitz moaned as well, grunting as he rammed into her, the echoing of his skin slapping against hers. He reached down with the hand that wasn't gripping her hip and rubbed her ass, gripping it slightly.

"Shit, Mellie." Fitz grunted, slamming his hips into her, listening to her cry out and moan his name. "Fuck, Mels." He wiped sweat from his forehead with his forearm, concentrating on pleasuring her as best as he could. He could feel her tighten up around his throbbing cock, and he felt himself get close to his climax. He moved faster and harder, holding her waist with both hands and pulling her closer to him.

"Ah, ah, oh Fitz!" Mellie moaned as she reached her peak and Fitz grabbed her hair and pulled it back toward him so that he could watch her face as she orgasmed. The look on her face sent him over the edge and he came hard, shooting his hot load deep inside of her. He slowed down his movements and held Mellie close to him, softly kissing her neck as they both came down from their highs. God, he loved sex with her. They were so close when they did it now. It was so romantic, even when it was dirty and fast, like it was tonight.

He held her close to him and she turned her head, softly kissing his lips. "Thank you, baby." She whispered and he kissed her back, slowly pulling out of her and spinning her around, wrapping his arms around her.

"No, baby. Thank you." He smiled at her and they both caught their breath before fixing their clothes and leaving, Mellie a few minutes before Fitz and going up to their bedroom. She got changed into a pair of striped pink pajama shorts and a black tank top, and laid in bed, resting her hand on her belly as the twins kicked away.

Fitz came back in and stripped down to his boxers, climbing into bed next to his wife. "They're kicking. Wanna feel?" Mellie asked and Fitz nodding, offering his hand to Mellie so that she could put it where they were pushing their tiny feet against. She guided his hand to her lower belly and he grinned widely when he felt his babies kicking hard against Mellie's stomach.

"We woke them up, didn't we?" Fitz teased and Mellie just laughed, laying down as her husband gently massaged her belly. She loved this so much. Being able to lie in bed with Fitz and obsess over their babies together. She had longed for this for so long. Not necessarily the babies part, but the part where she can be in love with her husband and he can love her back. The part where they can have normal conversations and they don't spit mean words at each other every ten seconds. She adored this, and she could tell that Fitz did too. Their marriage was stronger than ever, and to be honest, she couldn't wait to welcome their two little rugrats into the world, so that they could share the joy with them.