Alright, this took a long time. I apologize, it's been a busy summer. But I'm back with a new chapter. Enjoy it!


Olivia sat in Charles' lap, both naked, kissing one another. She caressed his face and slipped her tongue past his lips, moaning as his hands ran up her back.

Charles broke the kiss and panted. "Baby, I'm getting hard. I need you."

Olivia smiled and kissed his neck. "I can feel it. Not quite yet. When I do start to ride you, I want your eyes rolling back in your head."

Charles groaned. "God what you do to me." He whispered.

Olivia smirked. "I can't wait to ride you, make you come inside me. Fuck you senseless." She whined, feeling him getting harder. "That's a good boy," she giggled and held his chin between her thumb and forefinger. "I can't wait to corrupt you," she whispered, a playful glint in her eye. "Make you a bad boy. My bad boy. I know you have it in you."

Charles groaned. "Baby please. Make me a bad boy, I'm yours, make me your bad boy."

Olivia smirked and maneuvered so she was straddling him. "You nice and hard for me?" She sank onto him and moaned. "Oh my God!" She moaned and watched him close his eyes. "You like feeling your cock in my pussy?"

Charles groaned. "Oh, yeah baby."

Olivia grinned and started to ride him. "Come on baby," she started to move faster and harder over him. "Oh you feel so good," she whined. "You want to be a bad boy, my bad boy?" She asked him in a moan. She saw him nod and she smiled. "Fuck me."

Charles flipped them and saw her grab the headboard. "Tell me how you want to be fucked."

Olivia moaned and pulled him in for a kiss. "Fuck me hard and fast. Take my breath away."

Charles smirked. "Your wish is my command." He watched her reach to grab the headboard again and he pulled out of her, moving to suck her clit and finger her pussy to assure she was as wet as he could get her so him fucking her didn't hurt her, didn't tear her. Once she was writhing beneath him, he pulled away. He quickly entered her and let her adjust to his size for a moment before he started fucking her hard, as hard and as fast as he could.

Olivia let out a cry of ecstasy as he drilled himself inside her, over and over. "Ch— oh!" She gasped and arched her back. She closed her eyes and sighed. "Charles!"

Charles smiled and caressed her face, kissing her passionately, wrapping one of her legs around his waist, continuing to piston in and out of her at a relentless pace.

Within minutes, she was coming hard, letting go of the headboard, running her fingers through her hair and gripping it as she moaned loudly in pleasure. She broke the kiss and let out a breath. "Oh, Charles," she smiled and panted, feeling him release inside her. He brought them both down and kept moving slowly inside her. She rested her hands on his shoulders. "Oh, baby, please. It's too much," she whispered.

Charles pulled out of her and rolled off of her. "Wow," he whispered.

Olivia smiled and rolled into his side, resting her head on his chest. "I know," she whispered and kissed his chest. "That was definitely bad boy behavior," she giggled and kissed his lips gently. "I love you."

Charles kissed her back and smiled. "I love you too." He whispered and held her close. "Why don't we get some sleep? So we get a little bit of rest before tomorrow?"

Olivia snuggled closer to him, cocooning him in their blankets. "Mm, you're right." She ran her hand over his chest. "Goodnight, my love," she whispered and kissed him once more before resting her head back on his chest and let out a contented sigh, drifting off to sleep.

Charles drifted off shortly after Olivia, his alarm set for the morning so both could get up and go to work. During the night Olivia snuggled closer to him, wanting to be as close to him as possible, and too soon, Charles' alarm went off. He woke up quickly and turned his alarm off and kissed Olivia's head. "Livia," he whispered and stroked her arm, gently rousing her from her slumber.

Olivia groaned and pulled the covers closer around her. "Sleep," she pouted.

Charles smiled. "It's time to get up, beautiful."

Olivia shook her head. "I want to stay in bed," her eyes still closed.

Charles kissed the top of her head again. "If you get up now we can shower together. Nice hot water, naked…"

Olivia opened one eye. "Say more."

Charles grinned. "I'll wash your hair and then make you come."

Olivia climbed on top of him and kissed him passionately. "That's a good way to get me up and out of bed," she whispered and kissed him again, straddling him. She pulled away and climbed off of him, starting to walk towards the bathroom. "Coming?" She asked coyly.

Charles got up and walked towards the bathroom. "Just admiring you walking naked is all."

Olivia smiled and leaned into him. "Let's shower. We can get a little dirty while we get clean." She giggled and took his hand and walked backwards into the bathroom again.

Charles followed her and started the shower, pressing her against the wall outside the shower as the water heated up. He kissed her passionately, wrapping her leg around his waist. After a few moments he broke the kiss and smiled. "Get your sexy ass in the shower so I can ravish you."

Olivia looked at him. "You may want to move so I can get in the shower then," she ran her hands over his chest.

Charles took a step back and to the side and he saw Olivia smirk. She sauntered past him and stepped into the shower. She stood under the spray and put her head back, arching her back in the process, getting her hair wet, she looked over at him and cocked her eyebrow. With that, he stepped into the shower and wrapped his arms around her. "You're so sexy."

Olivia smiled and turned in his arms to face him, kissing him gently, pulling away after a moment. "So are you," she whispered and ran her hands over his body. "Wash my hair… then make me come?"

Charles caressed her face and kissed her softly. "Gladly. Turn around," he whispered and picked up her shampoo.

Olivia turned around so her back was towards him. She felt him start to massage the shampoo into a lather in her hair, massaging her scalp in the process. "Mm," she moaned softly, closing her eyes. "Oh, God, you're good at that."

Charles smiled and kissed her shoulder. "Anything to pamper you."

Olivia smiled. "I always feel pampered by you."

Charles rinsed the suds from her hair before running conditioner through her long tresses. He kissed the back of her neck, a little off to the side, gently biting over and over again, leaving a small hickey in his wake, just after her hairline. He rinsed her hair and whispered in her ear. "I accidentally left a hickey back here."

Olivia moaned as he kissed her neck and heard what he whispered in here. "Right now, this second? I don't care, just keep kissing my skin."

Charles smiled and kissed her neck, his hands running over the front of her torso. He paused his ministrations and took some of her body wash and started washing her body. "God, your skin is so soft, you're so perfect."

Olivia moaned and reached back to rest her hand on the back of his head. "Oh," she whispered and felt his fingers push inside her. "Ah!" She closed her eyes and held her breath as he started to slowly move his fingers inside her.

Charles noticed she was holding her breath and he kissed behind her ear, over the hickey he left. "Breathe baby."

Olivia quickly let out the breath she was holding, her breath coming in pants as he fingered her torturously slow. "Baby please!" She begged.

Charles smirked. "Please what?"

Olivia let out a frustrated growl. "Move. Faster."

Charles smirked. "Only because we're going to be late to work if I keep up this pace." He started moving his fingers faster in and out of her and added a finger to fill her even more.

Olivia fell forward. "Ah! Yeah, like that. Oh, Charles!"

Charles held her up and pulled her back towards him. "Yeah, is that the spot? If I keep hitting that spot are you gonna cum for me?"

Olivia let out a high pitched moan and gripped his hand that was holding her up. "Oh yes! Please let me cum."

Charles smirked and bit her earlobe. "No one's stopping you," he whispered. "Come on baby. Cum for me."

Olivia gripped his hand and wrist so tightly her knuckles turned white. "Ah! Charles!" And with a final flick of his fingers she came hard, her cum spilling out of her. "Fuck me!" She cried out and moved his hand when his gentle petting became too much for her. "Oh my God," she let out a breath and closed her eyes.

Charles smiled and rested his hands on her hips, holding her up while her legs got feeling in them again. "You're so sexy when you moan for me."

Olivia smiled and turned in his arms, feeling his hands still on her hips. "You're the only one who gets to hear it now. For the rest of our lives." She smiled and kissed him passionately, feeling him wrap her in his strong arms and she smiled into the kiss. After a few minutes she broke the kiss and rested her forehead against his. "Now, where's this hickey you left? Is it visible? Am I wearing a tank top in this sweltering heat?"

Charles smirked, he'd left his mark on her, not that he needed to, he knew without a doubt she was his, just as he was hers, but it pumped up his ego that he left a mark and she didn't seem to care all that much. "Turn back around, I'll put my finger right on it."

Olivia smirked and she turned around. Though she didn't always like hickeys, she found them juvenile and unprofessional, she could tell Charles liked that he gave her one and she didn't throw a fit over it. She had to admit, it was different with Charles. She was almost proud to wear his mark of passion on her body. It was arousing in a way, to know he loved her so much, to know he couldn't keep his hands or his lips off her. It was just another reminder that she was his everything. Well… part of his everything, but a very important part. She felt Charles caress the back of her neck, right before her hairline, and he kissed it. "It's there?"

Charles smiled. "It's right there. And it's small. If you keep your hair down it'll hide it, but it may go unnoticed if you put your hair up."

Olivia smiled. "Thank you. For always respecting how I feel about hickeys. But this one… I don't mind it."

Charles turned her around and caressed her face. "That's a boundary for you. And this one was left by accident, I'm glad you don't mind this one though. It makes me feel… it's an ego boost. Knowing that I'm the only one who can leave a love bite on you."

Olivia shrugged. "As long as I don't have giant hickeys on the side of my neck… I don't mind. I remember in college my boyfriend at the time left so many hickeys that I had a therapist at Sienna think I'd been choked. After that I just usually say no hickeys. But this one… I like this one. I like getting your love bites. And they feel good when you give them to me."

Charles smiled. "We should get out of the shower. We have to go to work today."

Olivia groaned. "I wish I could just work from home today. I just want to be around you today."

Charles stroked her hips. "That can be arranged."


A/N: Thanks for reading. I think we need some Olivia/Charles angst. Things are going a little too perfectly. We need a little something to shake it up. I think I have an idea.