Thanks for the reviews, enjoy. Italics are inner thoughts.

Olivia lay on her bed, being with him, skin to skin was indescribable.

Fitz kissed a path down her body, her skin tasted like candy, and he wanted more. He placed slow soft kisses on the curve of her stomach leading down. He stopped and looked up, she leaned back on her elbows and looked at him, "I know it's not bare down there and some guys like –" she was cut off by a kiss from his lips.

The hungry look in his eyes silenced her, as he moved down her body and kissed her there, where no one had ever ventured. His tongue moved slowly back and forth across her clit, in and out, she felt the blood rushing through her veins. Her eyes fluttered shut, as he eased one finger inside, slowly moving it in and out as he kissed her, licking hungrily. Enjoying himself, he felt her body pushing towards him, wanting more.

Olivia could hear one word on repeat in her mind, More. Her brain turned off and she gave into her body's needs, shedding her inhibitions, she reached down and lightly grabbed onto that lush head of dark curls. She felt him ease another finger inside and soon he was fucking her with two of his fingers, alternating with his tongue, it felt so good.

"Fitz," she moaned. His name was all she could pant as her orgasm approached, a bolt of energy starting at the base of her spine and climbing higher as her hips thrust faster. Hitting that plateau, she fell off and felt the orgasm envelop her body. She fell back, replete, drained of energy, just happy to lay there.

Fitz crawled up the bed towards her, supporting himself above her. He leaned down to kiss her and she met his lips hungrily, tasting herself, the first girl that didn't think it was gross. They kissed for a few minutes, till Olivia felt Fitz's erection against her thigh. "Time to put that condom." Grabbing it from the side table, she handed it to him.

Watching him handle his cock while he put it on was kind of hot. I'd love to watch him cum sometime at his own hand. Smiling, she lay on top of him and they kissed for a while, she felt him touching her pussy, testing her readiness.

"Thanks for the orgasm, it was hot," she thanked him.

"Are you sure about this? We don't have to have sex tonight," Fitz asked, wanting her to be sure before something happened that they both weren't ready for.

"Yes, I'm sure," Olivia said. Looking down, her eyes widened at his cock, "How is that going to fit?" thinking aloud. Fitz laughed, "We can take it as slow as you need to."

"Why don't we try it with you on top first, then you can control how it goes," Fitz suggested. Nodding, Olivia moved on top of him, her hips straddling his, playing with her nipples, she grasped Fitz by his thick hair, kissing him passionately. Moving his head to her breasts, she watched as he nibbled on her nipples and played with her breasts. One of her hands drifted down to her clit and she started playing with herself, feeling the juices start to flow.

Fitz took hold of his cock with one hand and started to ease it inside of her. As he started to enter her, he felt the barrier of her virginity. Olivia looked at him, bit her lip and tried to ease down onto his cock, but the barrier to her virginity was being stubborn. "Do you want me to just thrust in and break it?" he asked.

Olivia nodded. Fitz gently arranged her beneath him in the missionary position, moving between her thighs, he lined his cock up with her virgin pussy, slowly he eased inside of her and felt the barrier again. Leaning down, he kissed her, their lips connected, the electric connection strengthened and when he felt her muscles relax, he thrust through the barrier.

She clenched internally and gasped, he held still. He looked down at her, tears were shining in her eyes. Kissing her softly, apologetic nibbles on her lips, trying to sooth her pain. "How does it feel?" he asked. His heart was racing and his brain was telling to thrust, but a quiet voice told him to wait and see how she was doing.

"It's good," she shifted her hips experimentally against him, she looked down at where they were joined. "Wow." She couldn't believe he was inside of her, it was unreal.

Slowly, they moved together. She followed his rhythm and they found a movement that worked for them. It felt incredible for him, she could feel small sparks of pleasure starting to peak. His hips started to move faster. He groaned and kissed her hungrily, one of his hands rested under her back and pulled her closer to him.

Their breath meshed as he exhaled into her mouth, sharing the heat of the moment. He could feel his orgasm coming, he looked down to see how she was doing. Soft moans were coming out of her mouth, as she looked up at him, her eyes slumberous with pleasure and a hint of pain.

His orgasm hit and he let it rush through his body. Nirvana, indescribable. His heart felt like it was going to explode out of his chest. He pulled himself off Olivia and looked down at her. "How are you feeling?" he asked. Sheepish that he came and she didn't.

"I enjoyed it, practice makes perfect," she said cheekily. Lying under him, in the nude, totally exposed both physically and emotionally, she felt connected to him.

He pulled out of her, getting off the bed, he walked into the bathroom and disposed of the condom in the garbage can. Walking back into the bedroom, he saw Olivia had put her robe on and was looking at him questioningly. "Do you want to take a shower together?" he asked, holding out his hand. "I can help you rinse off. It's the least I can do after the pain I caused you."

Olivia looked at him, sad that she'd never gotten to know Fitz while they were in high school, they probably would've had a lot of fun. But what's done is done, enjoy the present. Smiling, she walked over to take his hand and to have that shower.

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