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Olivia's eyes fluttered open only to be met with relative darkness, except the moon shining into the bedroom. She looked up at Charles and saw he was asleep. She smiled and kissed his chest, slipping out of bed and padding to the bathroom, finally able to go into a bathroom without throwing up, she brushed her teeth and walked back out to the bedroom, padding back to bed. She nuzzled Charles until he woke up. "Hey there handsome," she whispered and kissed him softly.

Charles broke the kiss and smiled. "Someone's feeling better." He ran his fingers over her side, kissing her forehead. "Your fever broke."

Olivia smiled. "Not back to a hundred percent yet, but better. Managed to go into the bathroom without throwing up." She took his hand in hers. "Thank you for taking such good care of me," she kissed his knuckles. "And I'm really sorry for letting Kelsey get in my head. I know you aren't in this just for sex. Just like I know you know I'm not in this for your money."

Charles caressed her face. "It's still kind of a relief to hear you say that. I know you weren't feeling well and that played a part but it still stung a bit when you said that."

Olivia looked at him. "I'm so sorry, Charles. So deeply sorry. I never meant to hurt you. Can you ever forgive me?"

Charles kissed her gently, softly biting her bottom lip as he pulled away. "Already forgiven, beautiful."

Olivia let out a gentle moan. "You're a tease," she giggled. "I wish I was feeling all the way better so you could ravish me the way I was hoping you would after the party tonight."

Charles smiled. "When you're a hundred percent again, I promise you that I will ravish you all night and all day until you're absolutely exhausted." He licked up her neck to her ear. "And until I have you so worked up you can't remember how to speak."

Olivia gasped and closed her eyes. "Tease." She spoke in a shaky whisper. "I better get back to a hundred percent soon or I will be a bundle of shakes as you keep teasing me."

Charles chuckled. "You know deep down you love it."

Olivia smiled at him. "You know I do," she giggled. "But I like it more when the end result comes quicker than it does now," she said and rubbed his chest. "Because your teasing gets me all hot and ready to go."

Charles let out a gentle moan. "You're pretty good at teasing, yourself Captain."

Olivia's smile turned into a smirk and she climbed on top of him. "It's so much fun," she whispered and kissed his neck, gently scraping her teeth along the skin of his neck. "Mm," she moaned and pressed her fingers into his shoulders, gently massaging them.

Charles relaxed and allowed himself to enjoy the sensation of the woman he loved on top of him, kissing his neck and massaging his shoulders. "Oh, Livia." He closed his eyes and smiled. "Livia if you don't stop soon we're going to have a little problem."

Olivia grinned and looked at him. "Hardly a little problem." She raised an eyebrow and started to kiss his lips, slipping her tongue past them. She felt his hand on the small of her back, pulling her body closer to his. She moaned and wrapped her arms around him.

Charles held her tightly, running his fingers up and down her spine. He heard her moan, he felt it, and he cradled her face in his hands. He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. "I love you so much, Livia."

Olivia was breathless and she nodded. "I love you too," she gripped his shirt and pulled him closer, their lips a millimeter apart. "Suddenly I feel perfectly fine," she whispered and moved her hips into his, stopping once they were flush against each other. "I need you."

Charles slipped her shirt over her head, leaving her in panties. "You sure?"

Olivia nodded. "Positive. Please." She spoke with a sense of urgency.

Charles rested his hands on her hips and kissed over her neck and chest, licking and biting her skin. Olivia threw her head back and moaned. "You like that?"

Olivia let out a breath. "Yeah," she whined. "God, I want more of you. Now," she said, out of breath.

Charles smirked and bunched her panties up in his hand and quickly tore them off her. She gasped and he smirked. "I'll buy you a new pair," he said, his voice low and hoarse.

Olivia looked at him and her eyes darkened, they were nearly black. "You want me that badly?"

Charles grinned. "Yeah, I do."

Olivia groaned. "Oh, baby, that's so hot." She kissed him passionately. She felt him flip her and she gasped, wrapping her legs around him.

Charles pushed his boxers down and pinned her hands on the sides of her head, lacing their fingers together. "You are so incredibly beautiful."

Olivia arched her back. "You're so handsome, so sexy." She felt his lips on her neck and she moaned. "Charles!" She sighed and closed her eyes, turning her head to allow him more room to explore her neck. "Baby, please," she begged.

Charles grinned and let out a chuckle. "Please what?" He whispered in her ear, gently nibbling on her ear lobe, licking up the shell of her ear. "Tell me, baby."

Olivia moaned and squeezed his hands. "Please," she begged. "Love me."

Charles kissed her slowly. "I always love you, Olivia. Always."

Olivia sighed. His kiss was able to slow down the moment just enough that she was able to step back and ask for what she wanted. "Make love to me Charles." Her leg ran over his as he knelt over her. "Please."

Charles smiled and kissed her gently. "Whatever you want my love." He gently pushed into her and waited a moment, letting her adjust to him. He heard her moan and watched her back arch again, her body pressing into his.

Olivia let out a moan and threw her head back. "Please move." She begged and struggled against his hands, he let her hands go and her hands shot to his back, running her nails over his back, leaving angry red marks on his back. "Charles!" She cried out before he started to move in steady strokes, they were just fast enough, just hard enough to elicit reactions from her, just enough that her body was starting to react.

Charles moaned and caressed her face, continuing to move. "Good?"

Olivia let out a high pitched moan. "Incredible, oh!" She gasped as he hit a sensitive spot inside her. "Mm," she bit her lip and closed her eyes. "Oh right there! Oh my God right there!" She spread her legs wider and she moaned, feeling the angle his was hitting shift and she let her eyes roll back in her head. She felt her orgasm starting to build. "Fuck," she gripped the back of his hair and pulled him into a passionate kiss, muffling her moans.

Charles kissed her back and kept his strokes up until her muscles squeezed so hard around him they stilled his motions. "Ah, Olivia," he moaned as he released inside of her. "Jesus Christ you're perfect,"

Olivia moaned and pulled him in for another kiss, slowly bringing them down from the high they just hit. She broke the kiss and smiled. "You're perfect." She felt him roll off her and she turned her head to the side. "That was incredible," she whispered. "We've gotta do it like that more often," she chuckled and heard his laugh too. "You know, I feel better in our little bubble here. I don't feel nauseous, there's no Kelsey to get into my head and break my heart, all eyes are not on me, but uh… I was really looking forward to tonight."

Charles pulled her body close to his. "Hey, don't worry about it. Liza and Diana took over, and they, I'm sure, made it perfect."

Olivia looked at him. "Oh no. I left them alone with NYPD. And not just any members of NYPD. White shirts. Oh they're going to hate me." She closed her eyes and furrowed her brow. "Damn it."

Charles smiled. "I'm sure between the two of them they charmed those white shirts and made a good impression."

Olivia sighed. "I hope so, and I hope the white shirts were on their best behavior. Those are the big guys in the good ol' boys club. I can handle it, because I've had to for so long, but it can be a lot for someone not in that world to handle."

Charles laughed. "Oh you haven't seen Diana deal with people just like the good ol' boys in NYPD. She can take care of herself. I promise. But I do love how concerned you are about Diana and Liza."

Olivia smiled and kissed him gently. "I like them, I don't want them to think I threw them to the wolves."

Charles brushed it off. "Don't worry about that. You're really feeling better?"

Olivia grinned and tucked her head under his chin. "Thanks to you, I'm feeling wonderful. And I promise, I wouldn't have done what we just did if I wasn't feeling better. I'm okay, it must have just been nerves and a mix of anger and heartbreak from the Kelsey thing."

Charles ran his hand over her arm. "I'll talk to Kelsey when we go back to work. Probably a good idea that we took tomorrow off too. It's been a hell of a night."

Olivia kissed his chest. "In the best way." She heard his silence and smiled. "Okay, so it didn't start out that way, but it sure as hell ended in the best way I could have ever imagined."

Charles smiled. "Good. Now that today has finished, we should probably start planning the wedding. Or at least set a date, depending on when it is, pick a venue."

Olivia smiled. "I think that sounds like a wonderful idea. But my dress is going to be off white. Even I couldn't take myself seriously in a white dress."

Charles caressed her face. "Fuck purity culture. Wear whatever you want."

Olivia kissed his palm. "You know that wasn't originally why wedding dresses were white, right? It was a status symbol. You wore white if you had money. Then it got bastardized into the whole, virgins wear white thing."

Charles smiled. "I know, but still, fuck purity culture and if it's a status symbol, or a symbol of money, still fuck it. Olivia it's your wedding day, you can wear whatever you want. You could wear blood red and you would be absolutely breathtaking. But if you want to wear off white because that's what you want to wear, then that is exactly what you should wear. But if you're wearing it to fulfill some sort of outdated expectation that's placed on you as a woman, then fuck that. Wear whatever you want."

Olivia smiled. "This is why I love you." She said gently. "Maybe I will wear white. We'll see what dress I fall in love with."

Charles smiled. "That's my girl." He ran his hand over her side. "Now, why don't we get some more sleep? We get to sleep in tomorrow. I'll make us a romantic breakfast in bed. The kids won't be home until after school."

Olivia smiled and wrapped the comforter around them. "That sounds incredible." She wrapped her arms around him, back in their cocoon. "I vote for breakfast in bed followed by a little bit of fun before the kids get home," she smirked and bit her bottom lip.

Charles put his hand under her chin and gently pulled her lower lip from between her teeth. He leaned in and kissed her slowly and pulled her body as close to his as possible. "Whatever you want baby. In your wildest dreams, if I can give it to you, I will."


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