Chapter 16

Fire In the Sky

She was watching Fitz' every move as he had undressed and finally joined her on the bed. Dammit he made her heart beat so fast. His eyes were dark gray. Olivia was thinking that they were moments from turning black. His eyes went from blue to gray to black, just like that. She had gotten to watch the transformation for herself. It was an amazing occurrence. As a scientist she wasn't sure whether to call it science or sorcery. What she did know was that it meant Fitzgerald Grant was in a fucking mood. She was in for some good, good loving.

What Olivia Pope had found out in the past week was that in Fitz she had found a most extraordinary lover. He was giving and selfless. Sex was never about him. It was all about her. Her pleasure came first unless she turned the tables and made it all about him. And a few times in the past week she had made it all about him. Once they had gotten the virginity thing out of the way, they both had gone all in without restraint. Knowing that she was a novice Fitz had gone about teaching her. And Olivia had been like a sponge, she was absorbing everything. He was teaching her to please him and how to exert her power. With that power she could please him and assure her own pleasure.

The sexual knowledge of Fitzgerald Grant was vast. As he had told her, there were very few things he hadn't done in the sexual realm as a heterosexual male. What he had done was to gather the things that brought him the most pleasure and he had perfected them. He had also learned how to please a partner which was necessary to an exceptional sex life. He and Olivia had very frank sexual discussions. In the bedroom they shared and expressed their love for each other. He was the more experienced of the two but they were both still learning!

He'd had an active sex life before his marriage and since his divorce. He had been with a variety of women and the encounters were enjoyable and many of them exceptional but he had always known that something was missing. It wasn't a make it or break it thing in his relationships but something had been missing!

Fitz had an unusual relationship with his parents. He shared a lot with them. There were even elements of his love life that he shared with them. There were some things he shared only with his mother and others he shared only his father. In the end, he was sure that he should have gone straight to the both of them. Those two shared everything and he knew it!

As it was, he felt he could go to either one of them with any issue. From both of his parents he had drawn the conclusion that love was missing from his sexual relationships. Love had been missing from his marriage. That fact had doomed the marriage from the start. He had married Margot Lily knowing he didn't love her. Nor did she love him. It had been almost five years of misery but he had found his way out. Now here in his thirty-sixth year of life he found what he had always been seeking. He had found love with Olivia Pope and so far, sex had never been the same.

More than once his father had told him that one day, he would find true love. When that relationship became intimate, he would understand the difference that love would make. Having sex with someone you love would add a new element to it and it would never be the same. His father was right. What he was experiencing with Olivia was the best sex he had ever had. It was the things that his dreams had been made of. He and Olivia were creating magic! What they did for and to each other was amazing. He couldn't get enough of her.

Back to the here and now, it had been hours since Olivia had seen the "joy stick" and she was ready to see and handle it! Her eyes were trained on it. It was huge and pointed straight up to the sky. She wanted to taste him, hopefully he wanted that too. She wanted to hear his pleads to her. Oral sex was extraordinary foreplay for her. She actually felt she could have an orgasm loving him that way.

He was looking at her as if he would devour her. She was sure that he would. Her private parts were quivering in anticipation. She was reaching out to him. She was eager for her first orgasm of the day. She took the condoms he had placed on her stomach and put them on the night stand, all of them. As the man had said, they were for later. She wanted his mouth on her. She was craving it. Their first round of the night was going to involve oral transactions.

"Come to me. Hurry."

Before he put his mouth to her, he slid a finger deep inside of her. He felt her body tighten around his finger. It was sensual as hell. He hissed out loud. Olivia Pope was going to put the mojo on his dick tonight! He couldn't wait to be inside of her! He removed his finger from her and put it in his mouth. She was wet, hot, and tasty!

Without further delay he pulled her body down to the edge of the bed. There he could attend to her and have a better advantage. He dropped to his knees. He intended to devour her! He had dreamed of hearing her call his name in her sweet Caribbean dialect. Also, when Olivia was really turned on sometimes she would let out a string of obscenities just before she came. It thrilled the hell out of him when Olivia talked dirty.

"My darling Livvy, you have been in a hurry all night for us to get started. You can't seem to wait for me touch you. I like that. Tell me Sweet Baby, did I not leave you sated last night? I very distinctly remember you crying Uncle, literally. Tell me, what is it that you want tonight, Livvy?"

"Don't make me wait, Fitz. I want to come fast and hard! Take me to that place straight away. Make it so good for me."

Enough said! He lowered his mouth to her. He went straight to her clit. She had said she wanted to come hard and fast. He was going to see to it. He lashed and laved at her nubbin. He lapped up her flowing juices. He rolled his tongue and pierced her. His long thick tongue giving her a preview of what was to come. Olivia was in a frenzy. Next, he started to suck at her just the way she loved it. He put two fingers inside her to increase her simulation, plus he wanted to feel it when she exploded.

Olivia was poised and ready to explode! Right on cue her first orgasm of the night started to take flight. She had grabbed his head, holding on to his curls when the first stirring started. He was sucking her hard and his fingers had found the right spot to stroke. She was about to explode.

"Oh shit! That feels so fucking good! Please don't stop Fitz! Hold me! Hold me tight! Fitz! Fitzzzzzzz!

Her body seemed to levitate from the bed just for a second or two and then it crashed. Her walls convulsed around his fingers and she came all over his face. He was savoring it. He didn't stop what he was doing until the quivering around his fingers started to wane. Then he came up to her mouth to kiss her back into this life. Her pleasure had momentarily taken her to another place.

"Come back to me Sweet Baby. We have miles to go before we are finished. You taste so damned good by the way. How was your first orgasm at 30,000 feet. Did it live up to the hype?"

Olivia let out all of the air she had sucked into her lungs as that deeply satisfying orgasm had claimed her. Then she sucked in oxygen to replenish it. Her heart was still way above a normal rate. That orgasm had been earth-shattering. Was it better at 30,000 feet? Damn, if she knew. All she knew was that every climatic experience with Fitzgerald Grant was better that the last one! She didn't hesitate to tell him so.

"Fitz that was wonderful. I could scream, it was so good. I was afraid that I wouldn't return to my body for a minute. You are amazing my sweet knight."

"You did leave your body. We all do during orgasm. And you did scream Livvy, out loud! It's my turn. I need you so much. Put one on me and let me inside you."

"I want a turn at you Fitz Grant. I want to give you extreme pleasure as well. Let me, taste you."

"Whatever you want, Sweet Livvy but be careful. Watching you come has me hot as hell and you know how to make it so good for me. I could come that way, Livvy. I swear I could!"

Olivia knew it would happen one of these days. He was going to explode one of these days as she loved him this way. For her it would be an expression of his love no matter where he exploded within her body. She had just come on his face and in his mouth minutes ago. She had no qualms about returning the favor. He would let her know if that was what he wanted.

"Get on the bed Grant. You may express yourself anyway you want. I intend to give as good as I got. And it was very good. You made my pussy jump with joy. You have a hot damn mouth!"

Oh shit, she was talking dirty and he loved it! Fitz got on the bed and he was laid back watching Olivia. She was licking her lips in anticipation. No fucking way was he going to close his eyes and miss any of this. He intended to see her lips close around him. He'd had that vision today of him deep inside her mouth. His dick had basically been on red alert ever since. He was on fire with need for her. Olivia was becoming more adept with her skills day by day. Thus far he had resisted the urge to explode as she loved him this way, but he wanted to. Lord knows he wanted to! He was hesitant though.

Their entire relationship was in its infancy. Everything was moving so fast. They had discussed a lot in reference to their sexual relationship and preferences, but he had never said, "How do you feel about me spraying my gism down your throat?" Olivia had only been an ex-virgin for eight days. As it was, she had denied him nothing so far. He knew how exciting it was to spill yourself that way. However, how would she respond to him if he took this to another level? This would be his first climax of the day. It would be explosive. He wasn't a novice at any of this!

His final thought before Olivia started to run her tongue down the length of him was to ask the Almighty to help him. He didn't want any missteps or setbacks with this woman. She had said she was open to anything that he wanted and he wanted that. So far, she had been very open about their sexuality but he was being cautious. Olivia had lived in a different world and culture in the Caribbean. Hell, she had been a twenty-three-year-old virgin!

Some women and the cultures they were raised in taught from the get go that oral sex was nasty and degrading. And for a man to climax inside of your mouth was an even more degrading act. He should simply discuss it with her. Olivia was a very smart and savvy woman. He was sure that she would agree that there shouldn't be any double standards in their relationship. Eventually he would broach the subject with her.

In the meantime, Olivia was loving him so thoroughly. She had licked and laved him from his sac to the tip of his crown. Presently her lips were about to close around him. Each and every single time his dick responded the same way! There was an involuntary jump and expansion on contact. Olivia loved the reaction. Her next move was to begin that special suction thing that she knew he loved. Within minutes he was lost.

"Goddammit Livvy. You felt so damned good. You know just what to do. That's it. Take me in. Rock it right there. Livvy, Livvy, Livvy. I love what you do, Sweet Baby. Yes, just like that!"

Oral sex with the right person was pure fire. Olivia was the right person. It was was just a few steps below actual coitus. There was nothing in this world to compare being deep inside of Olivia Pope. He never expected to love like he loved this woman again in this life time. He still couldn't believe his good fortune. His novice girlfriend enjoyed having sex and she was extremely adept at what she was doing to him right now! Nothing about what she was doing said novice! He was about to lose it.

"Livvy, you love me so good this way, but I think we should move on. I can't guarantee where this will go if you continue Babe. It's too good. Oh shit, Livvy! Sweet Geezus! You should stop. You should stop right now, Livvy!"

Olivia didn't stop. She angled her head the way he had taught her and gave him more access. That access pulled him to the brink. Then she sensually pulled back to the crown and she start to suck with the intention of learning what the next element of fellatio looked and felt like when ended!

Fitz called on all of his training but to no avail. Olivia was killing him. Dammit, he couldn't stop it! He had to let go.

She knew he was there. He was about to spill. She wanted to see it. She pulled back and watched as the first ejaculate came from his body. She was right there to receive it. He fell back onto the bed and she followed him there. His body was convulsing and his juices erupting. There wasn't any hesitation. She wanted this! Olivia sucked and lapped it up, all of it.

Fitz was completely gone. His body had gone limp as his essence flowed from him. He had brayed out her name as he fell back on the bed. "Oliviaaaaaaa!" The one he called out to had no mercy. Olivia was in a giving and receiving mood. She licked her lips.

"I wanted to know Fitz. I needed to know. I didn't want to stop until I did. I hope you aren't displeased with me. It was so amazing watching you. It was an extraordinary event. It erupted from your body like lava. It was so very hot but with the same creamy and salty taste. It was wonderful Fitz."

He wasn't sure he could speak. He was still shaky. His entire body had been on fire before he exploded. That had been incredible!

"Come here, my Sweet Baby, my own personal vixen. You could never do anything to displease me in the bedroom, not a thing. You were wonderful just now, every moment of it was sheer bliss. I love you so much. I swear I will never let you go."

"Promise me that you won't let me go, ever. I never want to be without you. You are the reason I chose to breathe this morning Fitzgerald Grant; and I love you back."

He had just had one of the most memorable experiences of his life. He was still trying to gain his composure. His breathing was raggedy. His heart was still racing. That had been so fucking good. He had spilled himself over and over again. And guess what? He was still hard. He still wanted more. He was never going to get enough of her, it was plain as day. He loved her more than he could ever express and their sexual relationship was out of this world!

Olivia didn't have an aversion to this aspect of their sex life. She was being truthful when she said she thought she was open to everything and if there was something she didn't want, she would let him know. He still had the images of what they had just shared in his head. She had been amazing. He had just climaxed yet he was hard as stone!

"I still want you, Olivia. I need to be deep inside you moving within your body. Choose one and put it on me. I want to fuck."

"Not as much as I do. I'm so glad that we aren't done. I know exactly what you are feeling. We connected and brought each other pleasure but it wasn't enough. We both need a deeper connection. I've seen you behind me Fitz, loving me in a vision today. I want that too!"

She slid back down his body to his still erect penis and kissed the tip. She briefly put the crown in her mouth and then ran her tongue along that bulging vein along the top. Next, she held him with two hands and caressed him. Finally, she chose one. She eyed the packet before she tore it open. It was a different type of condom. They were into the supply from the island. It appeared well lubed but it didn't go on effortless like the Strumms' did. Nonetheless, he was properly sheathed and hopefully she was protected from pregnancy. Because there wasn't a chance in hell that penis wasn't going inside of her!

"You are ready my Sweet Knight, ready to fuck."

"Get on knees Sweet Baby and get comfortable. This is going to be extended play Olivia. Hold on and let me know what you want."

Olivia didn't hesitate. She got on her knees. He entered her with one powerful thrust. She was so fucking tight, every single time. Every time it took his breath away. He savored the feeling and started to move, in and out of her. Right away his power was rocking her, moving her up in the bed. His strokes were powerful and masterful. The leverage he had put him in contact with that sensitive area directly beneath her clitoris. Olivia was backing into him encouraging him not to miss her spot. The way she moved her ass on him was intoxicating!

"I'm watching you work it baby. You feel so good. Talk to me Livvy. What do you need to push you over a cliff? How close are you Sweet Baby? Talk to me!"

"I'm close. So close Fitz. I need. I need it deeper. I need it harder. I need…"

"I always know what you need sweet Livvy and I'm going to give it to you. I promise."

His strokes were deadly accurate. He was on her G-spot like it had a bullseye on it. He reached in front of her to massage her nubbin and Olivia came with a flourish. Her body pushed back onto his and she melted. With his power alone he held her body in place for his thrusts. Olivia last thoughts had been to grab the bed post in front of her and hold on. She screamed his name in delight. The involuntary movements of her spasming body had a ripple effect. If it were possible, he got harder and longer. It felt so good as he buried himself inside of her again and again. Finally, Olivia's second orgasm of the day was behind her and so was her lover, still at work.

He pushed her down flat on the bed still imbedded deeply within her. It limited her ability to move but not his. He was watching himself go in and out of her. He was thinking he could fuck her all night. She felt so damned good!

"Are you all right Olivia? I'm hardly done here. I've only just begun."

She raised her head and looked back at him. Her eyes were ablaze with passion. His eyes told a story as well. No, he wasn't done! She reached out for the bed post.

"That was incredible, Fitz. I don't want you to be done. Please don't be done. Talk to me, tell me what you are doing and what you are feeling."

He did talk to her telling her exactly what he was doing. He continued in that pattern for several more minutes before he lifted her back up on her knees. Through it all he had never left her. His strokes once again became powerful as he moved in tandem behind her. He bent over her to whisper in her ear what he was doing. Again, he was graphic, he always was. Sex was a personal expression of love. It could be sweet, loving, graphic, or whatever they chose it to be. Fitzgerald Grant loved the woman he was making love to and she loved him back!

He was slowly but surely priming himself for his second orgasm of the night. That first one had blown his socks off. He had thought he would never stop coming. He had but he was hardly sated. He needed this impending explosion and it was coming. He could feel the signs.

"Livvy, can you come again for me? Can you explode with me? I'm almost there, Sweet Baby. Your tight, hot, pussy is about to take me there. You feel so damned good! Come with me Livvy. Come with me."

His voice was an aphrodisiac. That melodic baritone voice of his was out of this world sensual. They had never had phone sex but she was sure he could take her there. She could feel the pleasure engulfing her. She couldn't form a sentence to answer his question but her body was responding. All she could mouth was, "Please!" It sounded like a plea.

He went all in and he held himself there. He was holding right there in that position. Just by moving his hips slowly and confidently, he was hitting her spot. Olivia's head had started to move from side. All of her concentration and thoughts was about what was about to happen to her. She was about to burst with pleasure. Orgasm number three was imminent! She felt the heat come over her and her body seized and her walls collapsed around his dick. Geezus, it was the most powerful one yet! She screamed his name out!

"That's it, come for me Livvy. Just like that. Squeeze me baby. Make me, oh shit!"

Their mostly simultaneous orgasms rocked them both. Fitz had collapsed atop of Olivia and was basically dead weight until he returned to his body and rolled them over. Olivia was still in the throes of yet another marvelous orgasm and wasn't even aware that her one-hundred-ninety-something-pound boyfriend had collapsed on top of her. Actually, she did know it, but it didn't matter. Even now her walls were still milking him. When he had recovered enough to speak, he did.

"I love you so much Olivia. You own my heart and my body too. You were wonderful just now."

"And so were you Fitz! That orgasm took me to another plane, another level of intensity. You filled me up so completely. My body was concentrating solely on that spot just as you taught me to. I could feel my orgasm approaching and I swear my entire body was on fire until I burst. Sex with you Fitzgerald Grant is all I have ever dreamed!"

"I know Livvy. It's the same for me. Can you feel me? I'm still semi-hard inside you. I think I could take you again right now. The things you do to me and the way you make me feel; it's unbelievable. I can't believe that I've spent thirty-six years without you. I'm never going to let you go Olivia, never!"

"I don't intend to go, ever. You are stuck with me. I can feel you Fitz. Do you want more? Let me give it to you. I want you happy and sated."

"I am happy and sated. Sometimes it takes a while for the big guy to realize it! We have close to three more hours up here Olivia. That was an incredible third round and your initiation into the Mile High Club has been some kind of special from my perspective. We made love and each time it was wonderful. There's so many other possibilities Olivia, but we don't have to try them all tonight. So far, this night has been indescribable, the absolute best. There may be more for us to share up here, maybe not. Let's clean up a bit and decide what's next."

The generic condom had proven its mettle. It didn't fail. It was intact. Fitz disposed of it and came back to Olivia with some warm wet cloths. He was still pampering her a week after she had lost her virginity. Olivia felt so loved and cherished right now.

"Do you want or need anything Olivia. There's a mini bar in that top drawer of that dresser and the second drawer is filled with snacks of all kinds. I had Fox find some gourmet popcorn for you. If you want some let me know. I'll have to go into the service area to get it and pop it for you. There isn't a microwave on this side of the plane.

"I'm fine Fitz. You are all I need right now. As you well know, I haven't cried Uncle."

"No, you haven't. Let's take a time out. Let me hold you for a while. Close your eyes and your mind for a few minutes and let's see what will happen."

What happened was that the sated and loving couple drifted off into a deep satisfying sleep. They held each other close and napped for close to forty minutes. Olivia had awaken first. She stretched in his arms remembering what they had shared so far. It had been a night to remember. He looked so peaceful when he slept. She couldn't help herself. She reached out and ran her hands through his curls.

"How was your nap? I needed a little nap. You wore me out girl! You were amazing Olivia. I feel quite invigorated myself. How about you?"

"Thanks for taking us on that little hiatus. We needed that. I didn't realize that I was bone tired. I think I fell asleep instantly."

"You did Olivia. Good sex makes you very tired. The euphoria of good sex puts you on cloud nine. Sometimes a good nap can put it all into the proper perspective. Doing the deed all night long is basically for teenagers. You aren't that far removed from your teen years while I on the other hand am quite removed from them. I'm old Olivia."

"Come off of it, Grant. You have the body and the stamina of a twenty-year-old. I may be only a week removed from virginity but I know that if you should choose to, we could do the deed all night long. I believe I've only seen a small bit of what you're capable of and that makes me smile. I'm wide awake now Fitz and I want to continue on our night of lovemaking and discovery."

"Are you sure Olivia? I've already told you I'll never have enough of you but I'll never be selfish when it come to us. Recovery time is important for us both. As we continue on our journey you will learn your limitations. As for me, right now, there'll never be too much loving between us."

"I'm glad you feel that way. Those are my sentiments as well. My initiation into the Mile High Club has been great but I know we have more condoms to put into use if we chose to do so. From what I understand it's supposedly the ultimate to make love in an airplane bathroom is it not?" That glorious bathroom of your mother's can't count. It's basically a real bathroom in real proportions. I saw us in a very different type of bathroom. We were involved and entangled."

"You had a vision of us together in an airplane bathroom?"

"I did. Perhaps it was on another trip. What does the interior of the bathroom in the service area look like? Describe it to me."

Fitz described it to Olivia. Without a doubt it was the bathroom on this plane that Olivia had seen. Fitz had a big grin on his face. So, he and Olivia were going to have a go at in the service area bathroom. The thing had a lock on it so he was good. If Olivia could keep her screams at a low volume, they could pull it off. Not that the crew didn't know what was up, after all his parents were Mile High Club members!

He'd had sex in an airplane bathroom several times. The thrill of it supposedly being undercover added to the excitement of the act. His first time on a plane happened when he was twenty. He'd been young and foolish back then. He was on a commercial flight with a friend from college. She talked him into it. He went in first and sat on the stool with his pants around his feet and placed a condom on. She came in behind him pulled her panties to the side and lifted her dress. They were done in less than five minutes. She popped as soon as she sat on him and he pumped away until he came. It was all very quiet and hush, hush. She gotten off of him pulled her dress down and left the bathroom.

When the girl had exited there had been a woman standing outside waiting to use the bathroom. His classmate had smiled at the woman and said, "Sorry, still occupied." Meantime Fitz had pulled up his pants, flushed the condom, washed his hands and left. The woman gave him a disgusted look and shook her head. He went back to his seat and that was that. It wasn't his only time of course. Sex in a confined space can be good and it can be bad!

He and Margot had sex on a plane at her insistence. It had done nothing for either one of them. He could barely do the deed to completion. Of course, Margot had made a production out of it faking orgasms and all!

This adventure he was on today was totally about he and Olivia. They would make love wherever they wanted to. They had three condoms to while away on and they had their imaginations!

"Let's see where we will go from here Fitz. This escapism we are on is entirely for us. We can talk or we can do whatever you want. I'm easy when it come to you. What's next Fitzgerald Grant?"

"I wasn't joking Olivia, until you say Uncle. Are you interested in a ride where you get to call all the shots?"

"I am. I like calling the shots. When do we begin? Just so you know Fitz I haven't the slightest intention of getting dressed again until Fox gives us the thirty-minutes out call."

"I say let's make your vision come true. Two things though, Olivia. Fox and his co-pilot know that this isn't an ordinary trip. I'm taking you home of course, but they know what we are up to. We can advertise it or not. If they hear us, I could care less. If you care, it could be a problem. I can make love without a sound being made. You are loud and animated during sex and I love that about you. If you express yourself in that toilet Olivia, the crew may hear you. Are you alright with that?"

"Fitz, I love you and I don't care who knows it! Nonetheless, our sex life should be private and for our ears only. As my experiences with you are my only reference, I know I wouldn't want to share them with anyone else but you. I know I was the one to bring it up but maybe sex in that tiny space isn't such a great idea. I'm not sure I can keep from expressing myself when we're together."

"I completely understand Olivia and I wouldn't want you to do anything that you are uncomfortable with. However, it could be fun. It would only be for this experience. You can do it Sweet Baby, simply keep your sounds to a bare minimum until we finish the deed. You have never made love with me where every feeling has to be expressed silently with the eyes or gestures. It will be different Livvy but it could end up being an out of this world experience."

Olivia was looking at Fitz and shaking her head. She couldn't help herself. The green-eyed monster had monetarily stepped in. Fitzgerald Grant had lost his virginity at fifteen. He was an experienced man. She was going to have to live with that fact.

"You've done this before haven't you Fitz? You've fucked someone in complete silence in an airplane bathroom, haven't you?"

"I have Olivia. You know I will never lie to you. Every time I did it previously it was for all the wrong reasons. It meant nothing! It was just sex plain and simple. What you and I do or will do will be entirely different. We will make love Olivia. Every encounter between us is about love."

"You are right of course. I want to do this. I want the experience. Plus, I know that it happens for us, I've seen it. Quiet then it is."

"It's simple. I go in first and you follow me. You lock the door and we do the deed. I promise you will enjoy it, Olivia. I'll sit and you plunder."

Fitz wasn't lying about his erection; his perpetual hard-on was back. He and Olivia both, had mind-bending orgasms less than an hour ago and yet he was hard and ready. Olivia was currently smiling at him with her come hither look. He picked up a condom and walked over to the service area doors. He unlocked them.

Whispering, Olivia said, "I'm a plunderer? How very intriguing. Exactly what are you in this encounter Mr. Grant?"

"The man that loves the plunderer of course. And he will do anything to make sure your experience is enjoyable. Come sit with me Sweet Baby. You are going to like this!"

Fitz went into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. Olivia followed, shut the door, and locked it. She looked at Fitz and his eyes were ablaze with passion. He wanted this experience with her. And she wanted it also. She wanted him anyway she could have him. She smiled at him. She loved him. He extended his hand to her. It held the condom. Olivia did the honors and placed it on him. It was indeed tight quarters. She straddled him and then she eased herself fully down on him. Fitz did a swift intake of air and he gently bit her ear lobe.

He whispered in her ear. "You feel so fucking good Olivia. This is going to be so wonderful."

He did feel so good. She felt so full and stretched to the max. She hadn't moved yet. She was still savoring the fullness. She met his mouth for a kiss. The kiss became hot and fiery. Still neither one of them had moved. She was in charge and calling the shots. Olivia broke the kiss and leaned back. With both of her hands she offered up her breasts to him. He immediately latched on to one while massaging and manipulating the other one. He started the pattern of going from one to the other. Their bodies were fully joined but still no movement down below.

Fitz was drawing fire from Olivia with his assault on her breasts. They were extremely sensitive to his manipulations. Olivia had her very first orgasm with Fitz as he sucked at her breasts. Finally, she started to rock him. It was just a steady rock. He continued not to move. This was all about Olivia. She was in charge. She would tell him what she wanted and when. He was sucking hard on one nipple and tweaking the other one between his fingers. What he was doing sent signals directly to her core. Suddenly just rocking on him wasn't enough. She started to ride him, pulling herself almost off of him and sliding back down.

Almost silently Fitz did those hissing sounds he often makes when sex is good and hot. They were softly made as were the next words he said. "You feel so damned good! Ride me, Sweet Baby. That's it, move on it, Livvy. Make me forget myself."

He'd had two tastes of Olivia tonight. After two full and satisfying orgasms, Fitz now had more control over his body. He could probably go at it for at least thirty minutes without the urge to come until he was good and ready. His girlfriend could have a multi-orgasmic frenzy if she wanted it. He would give it to her! She felt so good to him. Olivia had been a very good student. He had taught her how to give and receive ultimate pleasure.

Olivia whispered back. "You make me forget myself. You're so big and so hot. I could fuck you all night but I want to come Fitz. Help me!"

"You are in charge babe. Tell me what you want."

"Move with me Fitz. Let me feel your power!" He sent one powerful thrust into her. Her eyes darken even more with passion. His third thrust sent her over the edge. Her silent cries were everything. He continued his powerful thrusts even after she ebbed.

Olivia whispered into his ear, "That was amazing. What about you Fitz?"

He whispered back, "What about me Livvy?"

He was still moving within her, powerful and relentless. Olivia wondered where he would take them. He was taking them somewhere she could feel it. Her body was awakened again and responding to his thrusts.

"Tonight, has mainly been all about me. I've only come a gazillion times. I want this to be a special night for you as well. Promise me that you have reserved something special for yourself."

"All we have shared tonight has been more than special. Nothing can compare with it, absolutely nothing. And you have to know it will only get better between us. We were made for each other Livvy. We fit each other perfectly. You feel so good girl. I swear I could fuck you all night."

"I want you to, until I cry Uncle."

The ending of that round in the bathroom at 30,000 feet was very sensual and explosive. Fitz knew just what to do to pull them to the brink and then retreat. They both were on orgasmic alert! She was meeting him stroke for stroke as their bodies merged again and again. All of it was done almost in complete silence. Finally, when he couldn't take it any more, he brought them to an all-consuming climax. Olivia bit into his shoulder leaving her mark, while he left his mark upon her breast. For several minutes neither one of them were able to express a word. When finally his lungs filled with enough oxygen, he spoke.

"Hi."

"Hi."

They silently left the bathroom and returned to main cabin. They both were naked as can be. He looked at Olivia with his heart on his sleeve. He truly loved this woman. He would never again be able to lead his life without her.

"I hope you know how much I love you, Olivia. This has been an amazing three hours. I will relive them in my head forever. No doubt we are funky. Do you want to shower? We still have almost two hours of flying time by my calculations. We could shower and have some drinks and talk for a while. I'm very content at the moment if you are."

"I haven't really cried Uncle but I am tired again Fitz. Like you said, extraordinary sex is draining. And you have been more than extraordinary tonight. Let's take another break. Open up a bottle of wine. I know Gabriella only has the good stuff on here. Let's sit for a while, relax, and talk. Our entire future lays ahead of Fitz."

"Babe, there's nothing that says we must have sex from the Caymans to Boston. Nothing at all. You're tired. We are done. We have a lifetime to make love Olivia. I promise that we do. Have you enjoyed yourself so far?"

"You know I have Fitz. Look at your back, your neck, thighs, and your ass. I've been scratching you like a cat in heat. I'm sorry Babe."

"Nothing to be sorry about. I loved every minute of what we shared. You have some love marks yourself."

Meanwhile back in the Caymans Thomas Pope is beside himself. He's totally home alone. He sent Miss Deborah, the housekeeper home. He hasn't any appetite and she kept asking him should she hold dinner for Miss Tessa? He had no idea where Tessa was. He wasn't going out into the street to look for her that was for sure. She'd weasel her way back here very soon. He intended to cancel her credit cards tomorrow and close her banking account at first light. No way was she going to use his hard-earned money to carry out this farce she was perpetrating. He had been much too lenient with Tessa. She would learn some hard lessons when she returned.

Tessa had called her son and told him that she had left his father. She also told him the sad news about his sister. His father had now disowned her and thrown her out of her home. She was gone and Olivia was gone and they weren't going back. Tommy was saddened for his sister. He'd been there, done that but he was thrilled with his mother's action. Would she come and join him and his family? He had plenty of room for her. He had lived in anticipation of her leaving his father one day and he was prepared to open his door to his mother. Things weren't all smooth sailing in his life but he and his wife were really trying to get their marriage back on track. They were in counseling and she had finally severed all ties with her lover. That was a major step.

Tessa didn't accept her son's offer at least not yet. As she told him there were things that needed to be done before she could get on with her life. She was divorcing Thomas Pope and she wanted a clean break from him. His signature on the dotted line was all she wanted. All that shit she had left behind, he could keep. If she never had a home to call her own again so be it. She was never going back to Overton Place. Never!

Once she was divorced and free, she was going to see him and find out if they could be revived. When she had made her choice, he had told her if she found out that it was the wrong one, to call him. Well Thomas Pope was the wrong choice. Twice she had walked out on him. Once when she was young and foolish and a second time when she was old enough to know better.

There wasn't any guarantee at all that he would still want her after all these years. One night long ago she had gone to him crying her eyes out about her no-good husband. He had wanted her then and she had wanted him. She had laid down with him and it had been just as she thought it would be. It had been a blissful night. He had begged her not to go. She had been wrong to come to him. She had gotten up from his bed and gone home to her pitiful marriage. He had thrown something against the door when she walked out. She had heard the glass shatter against it.

Tomorrow morning, she would see her attorney. She was finally going to go through with the petition of divorce she'd had drawn up five years ago. She was moving to have her marriage dissolved because of infidelity and adultery. Thomas Pope was a creature of habit. He was still screwing the same sorry women he was screwing five years ago. His little harem was convenient she supposed.

Except for the woman on the small adjoining island, he fornicated right here on Grand Caymans in room nine-seventeen at Bellehaven. He'd been conducting "business" there since Olivia was ten years old. Even one of her classmates was now a regular. Tessa didn't care whose feelings were hurt once the exploits of Thomas Pope became headline news. If he didn't sign those divorce paper ASAP, she would discreetly leak a list of his whores to the local press. She would even send a press release to his hospital! Some of his co-workers were on the list. She could care less. Exposure was the price you pay for lying down with the devil!

Meanwhile at 30,000 feet Olivia watched the man she loved more than anything as he disappeared into the bedroom and then into the massive bathroom in the back. She closed her eyes and said a silent prayer. This thing between them had to work out. She knew that she could never go back to her past life. She belonged with Fitzgerald Grant. She belonged with him right now and in the future.

How in the hell was she going to become a doctor and his wife? She was to become the mother of his children. She had seen it in her visions. If she gave up on her dream of becoming a doctor right now, there was a possibility she would never go back to it! It happened to women all the time. She had seen it happen to her female classmates. Thus far she hadn't lost one male classmate to that fate! Womanhood had little fairness in it. Woman had been getting the short end of the stick since Adam and Eve. Right now, at this moment she knew that she loved Fitz enough to give it all up. Should she have to? She wanted to spend her life with him. They were on this remarkable journey and she was at a crossroad and she wasn't sure how to proceed.

Fitz returned to the main cabin attired in a white robe with his father's name on it. He held another robe in one hand and a bottle of her favorite wine in the other. He suspected that he and Olivia had much to discuss. He was all prepared to talk. He wouldn't mind at all if they spent the next couple of hours simply talking and learning more about each other. He would have a lifetime to make love to her. He knew that. Yet his woman was a temptress.

Their talking would be more productive if he wasn't looking at her perfect breasts and that charcoal black triangle of hers. He'd had three of the most explosive orgasms of his life because of this woman. Despite all his skill and finesse, he was only a man. He handed Olivia the robe with his mother's name emblazoned on the front.

"It's my mother's. If we are going to talk a little, I can't talk looking at you naked Olivia. You know I can't. Will you wear this for me. So, what's up Olivia Pope? So many thoughts are swirling through your head. I know you are troubled. Talk to me. We are a team remember. We work together. There isn't one thing that we can't face together. We haven't solved the dilemma of your parents but we have done all we can or all that you feel we should at the moment. This is about us. Tell me, what's wrong."

Olivia stood up and took the robe. It was beautiful and obviously made of the finest linen. She wrapped herself in the Gabriella Garnier's luxurious robe and she sat back down. Fitz poured two glasses of wine. He handed one to Olivia. They lifted their glasses in a toast.

They both said at the same time, "To us."

"This feels absolutely divine. Gabriella has superb tastes. You must get one for me. Yes, my mind is swirling. I see us together Fitz and I know that is where we belong. This isn't just a fling between us. We love each other. We belong to each other. I don't want to spend another day of my life without you. Yet here we are enroute to America and a life and love that I'm not at all sure how we will sustain it. I know I can get through these next months Fitz; I know the material. I will pass all my testing with flying colors. I will become a doctor in May. It's what that follows that I'm worried about.

Internship is the most grueling aspect of becoming a doctor. It has changed some. Twenty-four-hour shifts are finally being weeded out of the majority of programs. Still, my internship will be punishing no matter where I land. Minimum my days will be twelve-hour or maybe even eighteen-hour ones! How will I find time for you? You will have need of me and I won't be available Fitz. Interns are the lowest thing on the totem pole. There will be days when you may not see me at all. And then I will surface and my body will be bone tired capable only of trying to repair itself for my next shift. What will become of us and this fire between us?"

"Olivia surely you know that what is between us is more than just the fire that we make in the bedroom? I love all of you Olivia not just the sexual part of you. Every aspect of you I crave. I love having sex with you and this past week has made it very clear to me that you are all I have ever dreamed. You are all I want. You are all I will ever need, Olivia. If I can't have you, then what is life? Please know that I will wait for you in all things. You haven't any need to worry. Think back, I said I will see to all of your dreams coming true and I meant it. All of your dreams Olivia and that includes you becoming a doctor.

I love you and my greatest wish is to marry you and make a family with you. I haven't officially asked you to marry me Olivia because I don't want to pressure you about it. Marriage is a commitment and it's one that I promise you I won't take lightly. However, you determine when we make what's between us legal. Only you. A legal document isn't going to change one thing about the way I feel about you. As long as I know that you love me and want me, I can be content."

"You will wait for me then? You promise?"

"Olivia Pope, you promise me you will banish these silly thoughts of yours from your head. Of course, I will wait for you. Our promises to each other were cast in stone Olivia a week ago when you came to me as a virgin and gave yourself to me. There's no one else for me but you, Olivia. Please believe that."

Olivia reached up to take his hand and entwine it with hers. She brought their entwined hands to her lips and placed sweet kisses upon his. She looked at him with her love for him brightly shining in her eyes.

"And as God is my witness. There will never be another for me but you, Fitzgerald Grant. I don't know for certain what I did to deserve you but I'm grateful. Come sit beside me, my love. I've spoken of how it's my hope that you will spend time with me in Cambridge. What is your schedule going to be like once we arrive in the states?"

"I have two more days before I must return to New York. I know you will be busy at school but I'm hoping you won't mind if I hang out with you for a couple of days. I plan to take advantage of the extra room as you suggested. I can set up a few things there and I can work there while in Cambridge. I will need a couple of phone lines, a desk, and maybe some cabinet space. I promise not to be too invasive but I will need to equip the room for my needs away from the office."

"I expect you to call my home yours. So you know, we won't be thrown out into the streets. My condo is in Uncle Jim's name and mine. He bought it outright for me. "We" also own my condo in Atlanta. Uncle Jim has been a most indulgent godfather Fitz. He even understands about us. He gave us his blessing. So, please by all means move in with me and make yourself at home. I will give you a key and the codes. Tomorrow you may start to furnish your office. I guess you could say we are moving in together. I'm happy about that."

"I'm happy as well. I have residences all over the world Olivia. With your schedule so full I don't know when you will get to New York City but I'm sure I don't need to say my castles are your castles. I told you several days ago; all I have I intend to share with you. It's the truth Olivia. All I have is yours!"

They talked steadily for the next hour. They spoke of their love and their plans for the future. The first break she got tomorrow she was going to seek an appointment with her Gynecologist and get herself on birth control. Fitz had been diligent about protecting her and she was grateful they a reliable form of protection. Condoms were all well and good but she knew that oral contraceptives were probably the route she would take. There was also an implant device that she might consider. Whichever of the two was most effective and that would offer her protection quickly she would go for. The only kink in this plan was that any birth control method had at least thirty days or more before it became effective. That was a downer!

Quite frankly Olivia was very eager to experience sex in the raw with Fitz. Darcie swore up and down that an unsheathed phallus was the best. Being on birth control had given Darcie the opportunity to experience it and she loved it. If you knew your partner was clean and not diseased Darcie's recommendation was to raw dog it. "It's nothing like it, Caro. Let me know when you try it."

She intended to try it ASAP, even Fitz had said it was different but he had only had unprotected sex with his ex-wife. Since his marriage was such a farce, he couldn't really say he found it all that different. He had been using condoms since he was fifteen. His father had turned him on to the best condoms on the market when he was twenty. They offered effortless protection. They were also made of the finest and most durable polyisoprene and had more than adequate lubrication. Part of the allure of the brand was that it felt as if you were wearing nothing. It was like a second skin. He had to agree. Then there was the fact that it was properly sized. It was why Strumms was his brand of choice for the past sixteen years.

They discussed her parents a little more. Fitz wanted Olivia to be prepared if her mother disappointed her and went back to her abuser husband. It happened all the time and quite frankly he wasn't sure that her mother was totally prepared to sever all times with the man. Thirty years is a long time to be under the type of mind control he suspected Tessa Pope was under. If in fact she had made a clean and decisive break, he would be thoroughly surprised. He was hopeful for Olivia's sake.

Olivia's father was about to have his entire world crumble if he didn't meet the demands that Fitz would eventually set for him. If he and Olivia were to have problems; Thomas Pope wasn't going to be one of them. He liked the plan he and his father had come up with and he intended to implement it. Of course, he had to run it by Olivia first. His father was adamant, Olivia would need to know his intentions for her father. He had made up his mind he would discuss it with her when he was closer to implementing it.

Would Olivia be able to get out to California during the Christmas break? Fitz was hoping that she would. Olivia hadn't wanted to make a commitment about it at the time his mother had asked about it. She and her mother had already booked flights to visit her brother during the break she had at Christmas. They had made the plans on a conference call last year. With all that had happened she suspected that their plans were no longer germane.

Her life and her mother's had been turned upside down. Nothing was as it had been. If her mother decided to go to Tommy's, would she feel obligated to go as well? Not really, things were very different now. And her mother had told her to live her life. Her life was with Fitz. She thinking she wanted to be with he and his family at Christmas.

"Fitz, I want to come and be with you at Christmas. It will be our first Christmas. I will talk to mother tomorrow. When Mother and I made those plans to visit Tommy we were in a totally different place. She may want to be with family and she may not. To be honest I encouraged her to take the trip to get away from my father and his nastiness. He of course had encouraged us to go, to make his plans easier to facilitate. He has women in the house when my mother is out of town Fitz. My mother and her housekeeper were close. She shared what she knew and what she saw with my mother.

My father was so secure in his world that he saw no point in secreting his extramarital affairs from the housekeeper. You see, he slipped her money under the table for her to keep her mouth shut. Miss Deborah was a hoot. She told Mother everything. And mother told her to keep the money and keep talking!"

"Olivia, the more I hear about your father the sadder I become knowing that we are of the same species. He's a stain to men everywhere. Your mother must truly disconnect from him. He's a sick man!"

"I agree. And I think my mother would want me to spend Christmas with you. He knows that I love you and you make me happy. When I talk to her tomorrow, I will tell her that I've changed my plans."

"Olivia. I can fly you to your brother's if you want to go there. If your mother still chooses to go there, I can get you there! I can also still get us to California for Christmas with the family. You simply need to let me know what you want to do in advance. I asked for this plane tonight because I could Olivia. All of the planes are at my disposal. If you want to spend Christmas with me. Rest assured you will spend Christmas with me."

"How I love you Fitzgerald Grant; let me count the ways. I think we can close this topic. Reserve a jet for us. I'm making my first visit to California!"

"Great news Olivia. It will be my pleasure to escort you there. My how time has flown. Looking at the expensive clock my mother has on the wall over there I would say we about twenty-five minutes before Captain Foxworth notifies us of thirty-minutes out. I guess we need to get into the shower and freshen up. We don't want to tip off the crew with what we have been up to. I'm thinking I can get myself extremely clean in ten minutes. What about you?"

"Of course. I can be clean as a whistle in ten minutes. What's your point, Sir Fuckalot?"

"Okay there it is! I love that name. Still tired Caribbean girl or do you want to play with your knight some more? I can think of all sorts of things to do either before or after that ten-minute shower!"

"I have your number Sir Fuckalot, you want to hear me say Uncle, don't you? I'm going leave your mother's robe right here and let you see that this Caribbean girl has loads of stamina. Come on, California boy, show me whatcha got!"

Olivia stood up and faced him. She let the robe drop from her body to the floor. Brazenly she stood there and let him get a front-row view of her wares. Then she turned and she walked, no she did the Olivia Pope strut straight back to the bathroom. She knew she had the perfect ass. Fitz had told her so.

He was still seated watching her every move. She'd had his full attention when she called him Sir Fuckalot. And to say that she had the full attention of dick was humorous. He opened the robe to set it free. His eyes were trained on her ass. It was a vision. His guess was that for the next fifteen or twenty minutes or so, once again he would get show Olivia Pope how much he loved her!