A week later.

Fitz stepped behind Olivia with several silk ties in his hand.

"Oh my gosh," she exclaimed. "Are we doing this?"

"I told you I'd have a surprise for you didn't I?" Fitz whispered.

He pulled the towel from her body then took one long piece of red silk cloth and pulled Olivia's hands behind her back and tied the cloth around her hands securing them behind her. He used another piece to blindfold her eyes.

"Don't kill me," Olivia teased though she could no longer see Fitz.

In an instant she felt Fitz behind her with his hand gripped on her breasts. She could feel his hard cock pressed against her back and it sent shivers down her spine.

"I don't plan on killing you Olivia," he said with a chuckle, "just your pussy."

Olivia chuckled, "you're horrible."

Fitz laughed in response, "enough chit-chat." Then he took the last silk cloth and gagged her mouth then rested his hands on the curve of her waist and guided her to their bedroom from their bathroom.

There was a sybian on the ground and quite a few toys surrounded it. Fitz walked her to it.

"Kneel for me Livie," he said.

Olivia nodded and kneeled on the ground slowly. Fitz stepped behind her hips slightly and slid the sybian under her but he was careful not to sit her on it. He'd already spread lubricant on the small vibrating attachment and now he couldn't contain himself as excitement filled him at the thought of watching Olivia ride the sybian.

He stepped from behind her and stood in front of her. She seemed to sigh impatiently as she waited.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

She nodded, unable to speak with the gag in her mouth.

"Okay," he said, "relax. You're a little tense."

Olivia took a breath, in and out.

Fitz kneeled before her and held her by the hips then slowly slid her down on the sybian. She gasped when the small attachment slid inside her.

"Mmmmm-" she mumbled through the gag.

"Shhh," Fitz said.

He grabbed the small control at his feet and turned on the sybian. A thunderous mechanical roar emanated in the room as the machine buzzed to life. The vibration was loud and strong and he worried slightly it would wake the girls a few rooms away.

"Mmmm-" Olivia mumbled again, confused at the sensation she felt. The attachment that felt like a small soft finger inside her circled around in her walls as she machine vibrated under her clit.

"Mmmmm" she cried, trying to speak but couldn't.

The vibration pulsed through her and she fell forward only to feel Fitz's hand, holding her. What came her mouth were gargled, unintelligible cries of pleasure. Soon, she felt the gag pulled from her mouth and in its place, she felt Fitz's manhood pressed against her lips, begging to be sucked and licked. Mad with passion, she hungrily took him in her mouth and sucked unrepentantly.

"Ahhh," Fitz whispered, "fuck." He slowly thrust into her mouth and closed his eyes as he reveled in the feeling. He couldn't keep them closed for long and quickly opened his eyes because he needed to see her.

Olivia trembled on the sybian and came fiercely with his cock in her mouth.

Fitz pulled his cock from her mouth quickly and shoved the gag back in her mouth, stifling her moans. In an instant, he was kneeling behind her. He grabbed her ass and bent her over, slightly lifting her from the Sybian so the attachment was no longer inside her. He pulled it off quickly so it wasn't in the way and threw it to the side.

From behind her, he buried his face between her legs, licking her ferociously. Olivia's eyes rolled behind her blindfold. She writhed, tied in red silks but was helpless to do anything other than submit to the pleasure.

After he had his fill he leaned up and climbed behind her on her sybian and quickly slid himself inside her. The vibration pulsed through him.

He held Olivia pressed against his chest and pinched her nipples as he rode her. They came together seconds later with Olivia spraying squirts of liquid from her walls all over the Sybian and Fitz's legs.

Her orgasm was so powerful that she fell off the sybian and shook uncontrollably on the floor. Fitz fell beside her, winded and breathing unevenly.

He reached over to her and pulled the gag from her mouth then turned off the sybian.

She was too spent to speak but he could hear her ragged breathing. All she could do was lie as the after-effects of her orgasm stretched to the farthest reaches of her senses.

After a while, Fitz regained his strength and crawled on top of her. He turned her over to her belly and untied the ties from her hands. Olivia stretched her hands across the carpet then she felt Fitz on top of her, opening her legs from behind. He raised her hips slightly and slithered his way inside her again, thrusting slowly and deeply.

He clasped her hands in his and held her under him.

"Holy shit," Olivia cried with her eyes squeezed shut. "Too-deep." Fitz pulled back a few inches and continued. "Fuckkk….like that," she mumbled. "Kiss me."

Fitz pulled her arms underneath her, still holding her then shoved his tongue in her mouth. Olivia welcomed him with an open mouth as she alternated between sucking his tongue and lips.

Then she felt his hand move to her throat, holding her gently in place.

"Fuck...I'm cuming," she mumbled against his lips. One hand found his curls and grabbed them tightly. They were both entangled now.

She bit his lips as if it were her own as she rode out her orgasm on him. Her world faded black then and when she woke, she was in bed and not on the floor where she remembered.

It was bright out when she sat up in bed, naked and sticky.

"One more?" Fitz asked as he walked into the room just in time to see her. He was dressed casually.

Olivia shook her head. "No way. What time is it?"

Fitz ignored her question. "You challenged me to kill your pussy and now you're giving up?"

"No. You said you would, I didn't challenge you to anything," Olivia said with a lazy smile.

Fitz walked to her and pulled the blanket from her body then shoved her back down on the bed then leaned on the top of her. She was naked under him.

"But your pussy is sooo good. I can't get enough and now that your back on birth control I don't have to worry about impregnating you and being an absentee expecting dad again."

Olivia chuckled."My vagina is still throbbing from the contraption you sat me on."

Fitz smiled boyishly. "That was hours ago. I could've gotten all this jizz out of me if you hadn't slept on me last night."

"You could have kept going," Olivia said casually underneath him.

"Fucking you while you sleep takes away then entire point of fucking you. I want you to be awake and enjoying my cock, not asleep and ignoring it," Fitz responded.

Olivia rolled her eyes, "that's fair. I'm still not having sex with you. Give me the day to recuperate."

"Fine. I'll be putting you on the sybian tonight again."

"NO!"

"You don't like it?" he asked, annoyed.

"No, I love it but it's the type of thing my vagina can only handle on special occasions. I already have to deal with your huge cock plowing into my cervix every time you forget that your penis is too big for me."

"I'm sorry about that," he said with a sly smile. "So Sybian again tonight?" he asked again.

She smiled shyly. "Don't make me talk about it because then I'm going to want you to fuck me again and I can't take anymore. I need to get ready for work."

Fitz stood from the bed. It was then that Olivia sat up slightly. In the light, she could see a lot that the sex toys were gone.

"Fitz, why did you get all of those toys last night?" She asked though it wasn't a question because she more or less knew his answer.

"Why not. It's gonna be fun using them on you."

"When did you buy them?"

"A few days ago," he answered nonchalantly. "I'm glad you liked it. I loved watching you cum on that thing."

Olivia stood and pressed her fingers against his lips."stop."

"Fine," he said, relenting. "The girls are having breakfast downstairs. Get ready, I want to drop you to work," Fitz said.

Olivia nodded with a smile. As she walked away from him he grabbed her and kissed her hungrily. The kiss left her breathless and when Fitz let her go she stumbled slightly.

"I'm fine," she said, so quickly it made Fitz laugh.

Olivia turned to walk again and Fitz reached out and slapped her ass as she walked.

"FITZ!" she whined.

"Get ready," he yelled as he walked from the room.

When Olivia walked down the stairs Lily was dressed in her dance clothes. It was the day of her interview and performance and she would skip school to spend the way with Liz.

Once Lily had gotten excited about the interview Olivia couldn't change her mind and decided to let the interview go forward.

She planned to meet Lily and Fitz at 2 in the afternoon so they could go to the studio together for the performance.

"You can still change your mind Lily," Olivia said.

"No mom!" Lily said with a smile.

"Alright," Olivia said.

She leaned down and kissed Daisy and Isabelle. "Have fun today be good alright?"

Both girls nodded and ran back to Sonia and Kristen in the kitchen.

Fitz, Olivia, and Lily headed to their Range Rover on the driveway. Fitz dropped Lily to her dance studio first then he made his way to Olivia's office.

He parked the car in front of her office and stepped out onto the busy curb. Olivia exited the other side and walked around to meet Fitz.

Fitz closed the door and walked behind her to the entrance of her office. Halfway across the curb a man rushing down the street, wearing a suit and briefcase, bumped into Olivia so forcefully she stumbled back.

"Watch where you're going!" he barked.

Fitz was only a pace behind her. "What the fuck do you mean watch where you're going. Apologize to her."

"Fitz, it's fine," Olivia said.

"No, it's not fine," he said angrily.

"Fuck you," the man barked but before he could turn around Fitz grabbed him by the collar and lifted him a few paced only to slam him against the door of his car.

"No. you're gonna apologize to my wife," Fitz barked in fury.

People around began to stare. Olivia stepped over quickly. "Babe, it's not worth it, don't do this here," she counseled.

"Apologize," Fitz said again.

"I'm sorry," the man said. He had black hair feathered with grey and he was just south of six feet so Fitz towered over him.

"Don't apologize to me, apologize to her."

The man turned to Olivia. "I'm sorry."

"For what?" Fitz barked.

"I'm sorry for shoving you."

Fitz l was still mad with rage but he took a breath and let go of the man and as he stepped off Fitz shoved him to the ground and he fell. The crowd that had stopped now continued down the curb when Fitz looked around. The man quickly got up and straightened his suit and walked away all while eyeing Fitz angrily but unable to push him further.

"Was that necessary," Olivia asked, annoyed.

"Yes," he replied simply.

Olivia shook her head, "you have to control your temper. You're back in society now, you have to be careful."

"What was I supposed to do, just let him bump the fuck outta you. I'm going to defend you, always, and I don't care if that makes me an asshole

Olivia sighed, "you're not an asshole. I'll see you at one right?"

"Yeah, one."

Olivia turned to walk to her office but Fitz grabbed her and pulled her to him with his arms wrapped around her waist.

"No kiss?" he asked.

Olivia smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. She kissed him softly on the lips then blushed.

"I have to go now," she said then quickly pulled from him and left.

Fitz smiled to himself and watched as she walked into her office. There were two squads of guards parked in front and behind him and both would stay until Olivia left which was their routine after they searched her office to make sure it was safe for her.

Once she was in the office, Fitz got back into the car and drove to Lily's dance studio. He decided his morning was better spent with her since the twins were taken care of with Sonia and Kristen.

Unknown to Fitz, Olivia, and the guards there were a pair of eyes watching them.

Olivia sat at her desk and took a breath. Fitz was a handful but she wouldn't trade him for the world, especially now that she knew how hard it was to be without him. Her memory of the night ran through her mind and absently she began smiling.

"What's so funny?" Erin asked, snapping Olivia from her thoughts.

"Nothing," Olivia responded.

"Spill," Erin said.

"Nothing, I'm just- I'm happy I have my husband back."

"Of course you are. You've been walking lopsided for weeks."

Olivia blushed, embarrassed. "Okay, don't be gross Erin."

"Um, what's gross about sex?"

"Talking about it with your sister is what's gross."

"Sister/best friend," Erin corrected.

"I hate saying things are perfect because I just feel like everytime I do things get totally fucked but everything feels right. It feels like it should've been this way for the past few years."

"It is now."

"I know and I'm so thankful for that," Olivia said with a smile, "He just fits in perfectly like he never left. It's just been a few weeks and he's so good with the girls and he helps so much with them that I don't feel overwhelmed anymore." Olivia sighed. "Other than the fact that I have to readjust to his huge cock, the sex is amazing-" Olivia caught herself and stopped talking but Erin already heard and began laughing.

"Wow. interesting."

Olivia blushed, "shut up. You didn't hear that."

"Yes I did," Erin teased.

"Whatever, everything is perfect. The end," Olivia responded.

Erin shrugged, "that good." she sat in front of Olivia's desk. "So I forgot to ask about fashion week? How is that going to work?"

"I talked to Fitz about it and he's coming with us. He didn't want me to go without him and we both couldn't leave Lily because of school so we're all going. We'll just take her schoolwork with us."

"Yeah, I think that makes the most sense. She's in kindergarten, she can afford to miss a couple weeks."

"I don't know," Olivia wondered aloud. "While I'm director of Dior I'm going to be in Paris alot and for OP I need to be in New York. I've been thinking alot about moving to New York."

"New York? Again?"

"Yes. I haven't told Fitz yet but I think he'll be fine with it."

"I don't think you should go. Your office is here. Your workers are here."

"I can move my office Erin."

Erin sighed, "if you move then what am I supposed to do. Cheyenne won't want to move."

"I don't know Erin, it's just a thought. It would make my life a lot easier."

"I don't think you should," Erin insisted.

"Okay. I hear you," Olivia said simply though she hadn't changed her mind.

It was just afternoon when a man dressed in a suit walked into the office. He had an arrangement of flowers and a gift bag in one hand and a serving tray with a dome-shaped cover in his other hand.

"Who are you?" Rumi asked.

"I have a delivery for Olivia Pope...um Grant." he said as she tried to retrieve the name from memory.

"One moment," Rumi said as she walked to Olivia in the fabric room.

In the weeks passed Olivia had gotten several deliveries of flowers and gifts from Fitz so no one was surprised.

Olivia walked from the back moments later.

"Can I help you," hse said politely.

"I have a delivery sent from someone named Sybian Grant," the man said.

Olivia rolled her eyes and smiled.

"Thanks, you can follow me to my office to sit these down."

The man followed Olivia to her office and sat the flowers on her table. He placed the tray on her desk and pulled the silver dome top revealing a delectable lunch spread. In the gift bag was a bottle of expensive wine and glass. Olivia took her phone from her desk and dialed Fitz, all while a smile stretched across her lips.

"Fitz," she said when he answered.

"I didn't want you to be hungry when I come to get you in…" he checked his watch as she spoke over the phone. "In a half hour."

"It looks delicious and the flowers are gorgeous. Thank you. I shouldn't drink wine a work but-"

"-You work hard and I don't know why you don't eat so now you can eat and drink," Fitz said with a chuckle. "You'll be liquored up enough so that you can enjoy Lily's performance later and not complain the entire time."

"You are so sweet," she said sarcastically with a smile, "thanks. I love you."

"Love you too," Fitz responded.

She sat at her desk after the server left and ate the lunch Fitz sent her. She drank a glass of wine and before she knew it Fitz had arrived. He greeted her with a hug and kiss outside her office.

"How was lunch?" he asked.

"It was delicious," she said with a smile.

Lily was in the backseat in her car seat. Olivia opened the door and kissed Lily's cheek. "Are you ready sweetheart?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Lily screamed excitedly.

"Alright," Olivia said with a chuckle.

Fitz opened the front door for Olivia and when she hopped in he walked to the other side of the car and drove off once he was in the driver's seat.

At the tv studio, Lily had her own green room. Fitz and Olivia sat on the couch as Lily had hair and makeup to prepare her for the performance. The performer of the song was in the room across from them. Olivia helped to dress Lily in her outfit and a little after 4 pm the stagehands came for Lily.

In the hall, she met with her performer. A singer named Milana, who she'd performed the video with.

"Hi Lily," the woman said with a smile. "You look so beautiful."

Lily smiled excitedly and hugged her, "hi Mia!" Lily called her by her stage name.

"I love you outfit. You're gonna rock it today." Mia gave her a high five.

"Thanks," Lily said.

"Hi Olivia," Mia said but she was looking at Fitz.

Olivia noticed and with a smile she said. "This is my husband Fitzgerald."

Mia stretched her hand to Fitz, "Hi Fitzgerald," Mia said with a wide smile. She gazed at him, smitten and still holding his hand.

"Hello Mia," Fitz said.

Olivia rolled her eyes, annoyed.

"Okay, we're ready for you guys," a stage help said.

"Okay, it's showtime," Mia said as she finally let him go.

"Alright Lily, we'll be watching you. You're going to be great."

Olivia kissed her cheek.

"You're gonna do great princess," Fitz said as he kissed her cheek.

Fitz and Olivia were led to the front row of the audience. They watched Lily's performance all the while Fitz couldn't contain his amusement. He left a baby and came back to a big girl.

At the end of the performance, Lily and Mia went to sit by the host Darla.

"Wow," she said. "That was great. Lily, you're only five and your such a good dancer."

"Thank you," Lily said in her soft innocent voice.

"Were you nervous?" Darla asked.

"No."

"Why not?"

"I'm a good dancer," Lily said.

The audience chuckled.

"That's a little cocky," the host joked.

Olivia frowned at the woman's use of the word about Lily, even if it was a joke.

"My dad said it's not cocky if I'm good."

The audience laughed again.

"Are you mom and dad here?"

"Oh god no," Olivia thought.

Lily nodded, "yes."

"Where are they?" Darla asked.

Lily pointed proudly to Fitz and Olivia in the crowd.

"Wow," Darla said, "no wonder you're so cute. What a good looking bunch."

Darla went on to talk to Milana. At the end of the show, Lily met Fitz and Olivia backstage. Fitz grabbed her and lifted her in the air. "You were great Rosebud!"

Lily smiled and hugged Fitz, "thanks daddy."

When Fitz let her down to the ground Olivia kissed her cheek.

"You were amazing. I'm so proud of you," Olivia said with a smile as tears gathered in her eyes.

"Mommy, why are you crying?" Lily asked, saddened.

Fitz turned to Olivia.

"Nothing, it's just that my little baby is growing up on me," Olivia said with a sad smile.

Fitz chuckled and kissed Olivia's temple.

"It's okay mommy," Lily said as she hugged her mother.

Olivia took a deep breath and smiled, feeling ridiculous now.

"I know sweetheart. I know."

In the evening after all the excitement of Lily's performance died down Olivia stood in her closet, wrapped in a towel with droplets of water running down her skin. She'd just left the shower.

Fitz walked in, still dressed in his clothes from earlier. He wrapped his arms around her from behind and kissed the blade of her shoulder.

"The girls and down. I'm gonna shower and then you can tell me why you've been frowning all evening okay?"

Olivia rolled her eyes and chuckled. "Alright."

He stepped back and pulled his shirt from his pants and began to unbutton it. He kissed her shoulder again.

"Is the vagina better?"

"It's all better," Olivia said.

"Are you sure?" he asked as he kissed her neck.

Olivia pulled her towel from her body then turned around to face Fitz and began undoing the buckle of his pants. Once his pants were down his legs he kicked them off and lifted Olivia and laid her back on the velvet sofa in the closet.

He pulled off his shirt and kneeled before her and began kissing down her inner thigh.

"Fitz," she mumbled, panting heavily even though he'd barely begun.

When he reached between her legs he drooled saliva in her crotch before he dug in with her tongue.

Olivia grabbed his hair and closed her eyes. Wining and grinding her hips under him.

"Right there, right there," she cried as she locked her legs around him.

Fitz tore them open and continued feasting ravenously. She was close to orgasm when she shimmied from his grasp.

"Stop, stop- stop. I'm gonna cum if you don't stop," she mumbled breathlessly as she locked her legs together.

Fitz smiled and held her by the waist then pulled her body down to him at the opposite side of the sofa. He lifted her legs over his shoulder then locked them tightly together as he entered her slowly.

All Olivia could do was a gasp and grabbed into the soft cushion of the sofa. She arched her back and squeezed her toes so hard they began to cramp as Fitz thrust into her.

"Fuck, you feel good," he whispered as he grabbed unto her breast with his free hand. Fitz began to pinch her nipple and she yelped only to feel his fingers in her mouth. "This is the pussy I dreamed about," he said as he thrust harder.

Olivia began to cry sweet sounds of ecstasy.

"This is the pussy I want for the rest of my life," he said.

She spat his fingers from her mouth.

"Fuck me harder," she bawled out. "I don't care if it hurts just fuck me."

He still had both her legs locked in place against his chest while she was on her back. He opened them and fell in between her, thrusting and fast as he could into her as she bawled.

"Shit," she cursed as her orgasm took her.

"Fuckkkkkk Oliviaaaaa," Fitz cursed as he felt her walls pulsing around him.

He couldn't pull out and it was good that he didn't need to, now that Olivia was back on birth control.

Even after they both came, he stroked her slowly until he found the resolve to pull out. When he did, a dollop of white semen ran slowly from her walls. Fitz stood in front of her spread open legs, watching intently.

When it was drained from her, mostly down the space between her ass and onto the couch he kneeled over her and kissed her.

"How is your cervix?" Fitz asked with a smile.

"Destroyed," was all Olivia could muster.

He chuckled and lifted her gently to the bathroom where she showered once again with Fitz now beside her.

In the bed a while later Fitz decided to ask again what had bothered her earlier.

"I hope you didn't think I forgot about earlier?" he began.

"It's not a big deal," she answered as she laid against his chest, "I just worry about today. I don't want the wrong people to see it."

"I thought about that too but we can't have a life for them where they can't exist because we're so terrified of them getting hurt. I want them to have everything and not just material things but I want them to be able to live as normally as they want or as publicly as they want without fear."

"I know, I want that too," Olivia said.

"We have to stop being afraid, people are gonna fuck with us whether were afraid or not Olivia. I've already lost too much time, I'm not losing anymore."

"I know," Olivia admitted. "I know I just keep worrying but I have to stop, it's just, it's so hard."

Fitz chuckled. "Yes it is. I still worry but that just means I'm going to be careful not that I'm going to hide. We need some sort of normalcy. I want to take you out, alone, without the kids- which reminds me that I'm going to take you out tomorrow night. It's a surprise."

Olivia chuckled, "it's always a surprise. You never tell me anything."

"Because I like seeing your stupid surprise face, that's why."

Olivia smiled then sighed."Normal but still careful," Olivia said like it was her new mantra.

"Yes. normal but still careful," Fitz repeated.