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In and out. In and out. In and out.
Those were the only words running through Fitz's mind has he tried to regulate his breathing.
"Can't keep up these days?" He heard Olivia tease.
"When could I ever?" Fitz mumbled still reciting the three words.
To say Fitz hated running would be an under statement and he was still trying to figure out why he agreed to accompany his wife on her daily 5 mile run. The only benefit he got from it, was trailing a few feet behind so he could admire her ass in her tight compression shorts.
He was pulled from his thoughts, when he noticed her slowing down and lightly jogging in place.
"You would think a man who can go all night, could do more then three miles of running."
"That's different." Fitz huffed out, stopping her movement by pulling her to him.
"Yeah? How so?" Olivia asked wrapping her arms loosely around his neck.
"How about we head home since the kids are at school, and I'll show you?"
Fitz captured Olivia's lips and moaned as he indulged in her taste. He deepened the kiss by turning his head slightly and opening her lips with his tongue. Olivia was the first to pull back breathlessly and she moaned when she looked at Fitz's gaze that screamed they needed to get home…quickly.
As soon as Fitz was about to make the suggestion once more, he looked over Olivia's shoulder to see Tom walking up with Fitz's cell phone.
"Sir."
"Yes Tom?" Fitz said looking slightly confused.
"Governor James just called. He asked if you could move your flight from tomorrow morning to tonight?"
Olivia looked between the two men, completely unaware of what they were talking about.
"I'm sorry, but what's going on?" She questioned.
Olivia looked at Tom and as soon as they made eye contact he looked away. She turned to Fitz who was looking down at the ground and biting his lip.
"Fitz?"
Fitz let out a breath he didn't know he was holding and looked at Tom who made quick eye contact with him then looked away.
Olivia caught the quick exchange and turned to Tom thinking she would be able to get a response out of him quicker then Fitz.
"Okay Tom, what the hell is going on?"
Tom said nothing and continued avoiding her graze.
"TOM!?" Olivia barked harshly.
"Olivia, I need to tell you something." Fitz said finally finding his voice.
"Yeah I kinda figured that."
Fitz mentally prepared himself for the storm that was about to be unleashed.
"So, as you know Governor James is starting his campaign to becoming the President."
"Mmhm." Olivia mumbled.
"And as you've been hearing, he is bringing on a surprise support on his campaign trail."
"Fitz."
"It's me." Fitz stated "I'll be on the road with him and his team for about a month."
Olivia couldn't even think of what to say. She didn't know if she should scream, cry, or both so she simple thought of the next best thing.
"Tom." She said turning to him.
"Yes Mrs. Grant?"
"Give me the keys to the truck."
Tom's mouth opened and closed several times, not quite sure what to say or do.
"Olivia you aren't-"
"SHUT UP!" Olivia yelled, cutting Fitz off.
She wanted to get out the park. She wanted to leave the both of them. She just wanted to leave before she said or did something she would regret later. She just wanted the keys to her Suburban that Tom drove to follow them to the nearby park for their run. But as soon as Fitz opened his mouth again, she snapped.
"I asked you! I asked you several times if you were the "surprise" he was bringing onto his trail!" Olivia spat out as she moved closer to Fitz. "And what did you say?!"
Fitz bit the inside of his mouth as he followed the waving finger infront of his face.
"What. Did. You. Say"
"I said no." Fitz mumbled. He didn't expect for his wife to be this mad. Upset a little? Yeah. Sad? Of course. This mad though? Not. At. All.
"You promised me that you weren't picking up any more business trips!" Olivia's voice was now cracking.
"Livvie-"
"NO! You promised me. You promised Joey and Jor" Olivia said her chest heaving and throat burning. "You haven't been away from Jordan and Joseph longer then a week."
Fitz rubbed his hand through his wet curls, pushing his superman curl from his forehead as he thought about how his kids would take it. He knew he would be able to get through to Olivia and get her to become okay with the idea, even if it took all day, but he honestly had no idea how the twins would take their father being away for that long amount of time. Fitz knew that Olivia's anger stemmed from Fitz being away for so long, him not telling her about the idea in the first place, and lying about it when she had asked three times.
"Tom, either give me the keys or I'll call a cab."
Fitz nodded his head slightly and Tom gave Olivia the keys, which she snatched from his hand. Both men followed her to the car, and Tom stayed a few feet behind as Fitz opened the driver door for Olivia to get in. Before she slammed the door shut, Fitz grabbed it.
"Baby, I'm sorry."
Olivia looked at his furrowed, short eyebrows and knew he meant it, but she wasn't ready to forgive him at that moment.
"You are telling the twins tonight over dinner."
Those were the only words that left her mouth.
Fitz shut the front door and watched the dust that was thrown in the air as Olivia drove off in the big black truck.
"FUCK!" Fitz yelled in the air as ran his hands down his face.
"Sir, I had no idea you didn't tell her." Tom sighed. "I mean you tell her everything so, I thought she knew."
"It's not your fault." Fitz ensured. "I should have told her way before the day before I go."
Fitz's mind was going through every scenario that he could possible think of could happed at dinner with the twins. He hated that each scenario didn't end too well.
"Sir?"
"Yeah, yeah?" Fitz stuttered as he was pulled from his thoughts.
"You wanna head back now, or do you want that cab?"
Fitz smirked and scoffed lightly, forgetting that normally Olivia and him would at least drive back home due to Fitz's whining.
"Lets go." Fitz huffed as he started jogging back home.
"Can we get a dog?" Jordan asked picking over her broccoli.
After driving home and leaving Fitz in the park, Olivia showered and started cleaning the house. A "habit" you could say when she wanted to take her mind off of something, and the fact that her husband was leaving for a month and he didn't feel the need to tell her was something she really didn't want to think about. Fitz came home around 40 minutes later and decided to take a shower and give Olivia a little more time to wrap her mind around the news. After Fitz got out the shower, he was finally able to get Olivia to sit down and listen to him. She hadn't completely forgiven him, but she was starting to accept the news and was trying her best to be supporting. Time flew by before they knew it, and it was time for them to pick up the twins from school. Olivia still made it clear that it was his job to break the news to them over dinner and she honestly had no idea how they would react.
Olivia was pulled from her thoughts as she heard Jordan speaking, once again.
"Mommy!"
"Yes, Jordan?" Olivia sighed.
"I asked if we could get a dog." Jordan said pushing her unruly curls from her face.
"I think not."
"But whyyyyy?" Joseph groaned.
"Because it isn't the right time to get one." Olivia said taking a sip of her water.
"Well that's stupid." Joseph murmerd.
"Hey! Watch it." Fitz said shooting a look at his son.
"Well if we can't get a dog, can I at least go to Katlin's slumber party tomorrow?" Jordan asked.
"You may still go. But you can't stay the whole weekend." Olivia stated. "We have to go to Joseph's soccer game Saturday."
"Mkay, that's fine."
"Wait a second, what slumber party?" Fitz asked with a confused look on his face.
"I asked mommy if I could go to a slumber party last week."
"And why wasn't I asked?" Fitz questioned looking at his wife.
"It wasn't that serious. It's just a little sleepover for Katlin Moore's birthday."
"I still think I should have been told about her little "trip"."
Olivia couldn't help the scoff that came from her mouth.
"Oh?" Olivia said "Pot meet kettle."
Fitz sighed and rolled his eyes. He knew he walked right into that, but he couldn't help but to try to make his point proven. Even if he failed at it.
"Daddy has something to tell you guys." Fitz started putting his fork down and looking at his children.
"I'm getting a new sister?!" Joesph shouted.
"I'm getting a dog?!" Jordan yelled over her brother's question.
"No and no." Fitz chuckled and shook his head.
"mmph well then what?" Jordan huffed throwing herself back in her chair.
"I um…I uh." Fitz struggled trying to get his words out. He didn't think it would be this hard to tell them he would be leaving for a month and so soon. He looked at both sets of hazel-bluish eyes and felt his body tense up.
"Well?" Joseph said looking between both parents.
Fitz opened his mouth once more and still couldn't say anything. He closed his eyes and opened them again and right before he tried once more, he felt Olivia's hand on his knee and he relaxed immediately.
"Do you guys remember Mr. James, the governor from South Carolina?" Fitz asked slowly.
Both kids nodded their heads slowly, which made Fitz continue on.
"Well he asked daddy to come help him on his campaign trial."
"Cool! Are you going to run with him?" Jordan asked, her eyes wide with excitement.
"No. I'm done with the White House Jor."
"Then why are you going?" Joseph questioned.
"He needs daddy's help to hopefully become the president."
"Well how long will you be gone?" Joseph pushed on.
Olivia squeezed Fitz knee when she felt him tense up once more.
"A month."
"A month?!" Joseph and Jordan yelled.
Fitz nodded his head, closed his eyes, and decided he would go ahead and put the nail in the coffin.
"I leave tomorrow."
Fitz opened his eyes slowly when his ears are met with nothing but silence. He looked at Joseph who had a scowl and looked over at Jordan who's doe eyes were filling up with tears.
"A whole month." Jordan whispered more to herself then anyone else.
Olivia hated seeing her kids and husband upset and when she saw Jordan on the brink of tears she felt her heart wanting to break in pieces. She removed her hand from Fitz's knee and reach beside her to Jordan to rub her hands through her hair.
"Jordan-" Olivia started but was cut off.
"Can I go?" Jordan asked.
"With daddy?" Olivia wondered
"No!" Jordan said wiping at her eye. "May I be excused."
"Jordan-" Fitz started only to be silenced when he saw the tears wanting to break free.
"Please?"
"Yeah." Olivia said.
Jordan removed the napkin from her legs and began making her way from the table when Olivia stopped her and kissed her hair. The little girl removed herself from her mothers embrace; she ran upstairs and shut the door behind her.
Fitz felt his chest tightening up and looked over at his son who still had a scowl look on his face.
"What's going through your mind Joey?" Fitz asked bracing himself for a response.
"Nothing." Joseph said, his face changing to a blank expression. "I don't care."
"Joey-" Olivia started.
"I'm going to go check on Jordan." Joseph said getting up from the table.
The little boy walked past his father but Fitz caught him by his belt loop and turned him around to face him.
"Tell me what you're thinking Joseph."
"You promised you wouldn't go anywhere for so long without us!" Joseph huffed. "You promised us! You lied."
"Joesph! Watch it!" Olivia boomed.
"No, he's right." Fitz said never breaking eye contact with his son. "You're right Joey, and I'm sorry."
Joseph said nothing and pulled himself from his fathers grasp. He continued staring at him wanting to ask him a question that had been gnawing at him for a few weeks, but decided against it and turned to run up to his sisters room.
Fitz didn't know what reaction he would be expecting from them, but he wasn't expecting what happened. He was pulled from his thoughts when he saw Olivia stand and remove herself from the table. He reached out and grabbed her wrist when she started walking away.
"Livvie."
"Regardless of how mad he is, he does not get to just say what he wants like that."
"He has a point though." Fitz stated.
"Don't. Don't do that." Olivia pleaded bending down to eye level with her husband.
Fitz shook his head and let out as a sigh. He tried lowering his head but was stopped by Olivia's palm cupping his face.
"I'll go talk to them. They will be fine." She said kissing the side of his mouth. "They get their dramatics from me right?"
Fitz smirked lightly and accepted the kiss Olivia delivered to his lips. He groaned when she pulled away and made her way upstairs.
Fitz wasn't aware of how much time passed as he woke up and took in his surroundings. He saw that he was on his office couch and obviously must have dozed off after cleaning up the dining room and kitchen. He sat up and stretched, popping the kink in his neck and turned off the TV. He made his way to his bedroom and was met with a sight that made his heart swell.
A sleeping Jordan, tucked under her sleeping mothers side. The TV was on Disney Channel and Fitz couldn't help the slight laugh that came from his throat when he thought about how much Olivia hated the channel and was probably forced into watching the channel until sleep took over.
Fitz turned off the television that was illuminating the dark room and moved over to the bed to scoop up Jordan, who tensed and immediately relaxed into her fathers arms. He made his way to his daughter's room and before he could deposit her on the bed she clung to his neck.
"No" She sleepily protested.
"Its okay Jor." Fitz said soothingly in her hair and laid her down on the bed. He kissed her forehead and tucked her in.
"I love you daddy." The little girl yawned and turned over falling back into her deep sleep.
Fitz's lips curled and knew that Olivia had worked her magic, once more, and the little girl came around to her father going out of town.
He left the room and shut the door, making sure he didn't make too much noise and was about to go to his room when he heard a noise coming from downstairs. Fitz made his way down the stairs quietly and when he heard the noise again he looked around for some type of weapon when his eyes landed on Jordan's pink and purple metal softball bat. Picking it up, he crept in the kitchen and flicked the light on quickly.
"HEY!" Fitz yelled startling the cause of the noise. He lowered the bat and let out a sigh when he saw the cause of the noise.
"What are you doing up?"
Joesph said nothing and shrugged his shoulders. He knew everyone was sleep and since he didn't finish dinner, he decided to creep downstairs and try to find something to munch on. When he ran across a pack of Oreos and fruit snacks and climbed on top on the island, via chair, and snacked away until his father interrupted him.
"That's a lot of junk kid." Fitz stated moving over to the boy and was only met with silence.
"Joey-"
"Are you and mommy getting a divorce?" Joseph asked, finally getting the question that's been on his mind for weeks.
"Wha-what?" Fitz stuttered.
"Trevor brought a magazine to school a few weeks ago." Joseph started. "It said you and mommy were getting a divorce."
Fitz was still speechless as he absorbed what his son was asking and telling him. He remembered seeing article in a magazine saying that him and Olivia were on the verge of a divorce, and anyone with their right mind knew that was the farthest thing from the truth, except their son.
"Joey." Fitz sighed taking his son's face in his hand so he could look him in the eyes. "Your mother and I will never and I mean never get a divorce. People make up lies to make money. You should have told us this was bothering you."
"I was scared." Joseph whispered.
"You should know that your mother and I would never lie to you, especially about something so serious." Fitz finished pulling Joseph into his arms.
"So no divorce?" Joseph asked into his father's neck.
"No. Never." Fitz said. "And you guys will be joining me the last week of the month."
"Really?"
"Yes really! A month is a long time for daddy too." Fitz said into his so'n' hair. "Lets go watch some TV in my office."
Joseph nodded his head, and Fitz headed upstairs with a few fruit snacks and a juice for Joseph. They laid on the couch in his office, with Joseph laying on his chest and was forced, just like his wife to watch Disney Channel until he felt his sons breath leveling out, meaning he let sleep take its course. Fitz tried keeping his eyes open but his lids became heavy and his body gave into the rest he needed.
For the second time that night, Fitz's eyes fluttered open and was met with big, brown, doe eyes that belonged to his wife. She had successfully removed her sons tangled limbs from his fathers and was on the way out of the until Fitz woke up.
"I'm putting him in bed, I'll be back." And with that she made her way out of the office.
Fitz stretched again and rubbed his hands over his face. He looked over at the clock and saw that it was 2:37. He yawned and calculated that he had about five hours of sleep so he could take the kids to school with Olivia, and have her drive him to their plane by 9:00.
He was pulled from his thoughts when he saw Olivia make her way back into the office. He tried his best not to stare too much at her appearance, but the short, blush nightie that showed off her toned brown legs made it difficult. Her hair seemed to grow overnight and was hanging to just about the middle of her back.
"You are going to destroy your back sleeping on all the couches and chairs around here." Olivia joked, making her way to him and sitting crossways on his lap.
Fitz said nothing and ran his hands through her bone straight hair and kissed her chin gently.
Olivia started at her husband and tried her best not to think about them not being able to touch each other for almost a month.
"Joseph asked if we were getting a divorce." Fitz said, finally breaking the silence. He leaned back and rested against the couch and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Excuse me? Where the hell would that come from?" Olivia spat.
"That Trevor kid, who I am not the biggest fan of, brought OK! Magazine to school and showed Joey the article that said we were "headed towards Spitsville"." Fitz said tugging at Olivia's hair slightly.
"Ugh. I'm sure the news tonight didn't help." Olivia almost moaned as the feeling of his hands made her weak.
"Well I talked to him; he knows that's a crook of shit." Fitz said pulling her to him. "'Till death do us part."
Fitz kissed Olivia and she moaned as the hand that was around her waist moved to her ass.
"Swear?"
"Swear." Fitz muffled against her lips.
"Let's go to bed huh?" Olivia suggested.
She moved out of his grasp, and stood up. She stuck out her hand for her husband to take, but he ignored it and lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Fitz made his way to the bedroom as Olivia kissed and sucked at his neck. He shut and locked the door behind him, knowing his children had the habit of trying to sneak into their bed at different hours of the night.
He laid Olivia down on the bed and removed his shirt and black briefs as he looked down at his wife removing her own clothing.
"3 weeks baby." Fitz started as he saw Olivia lick her lips in anticipation as she saw his erection hard as steel.
"Going to bed is out of the question for the next few hours."
Olivia opened her legs and rubbed against her wet core making her gasp at her own wetness and before she could make another move, Fitz was on top of her drawing her fingers into his mouth.
"God you taste so good." Fitz stated matter of factly.
Fitz moved behind his wife in a spooning position and lifted her leg in the crook of his arm and grabbed a hold of his erection and rubbed it against her folds, deliberately teasing her.
"Fitz." Olivia whined becoming impatient.
"What is it baby?'
"Please. Please Fitz."
"Please what Olivia?" Fitz teased, biting and licking the crook of her neck.
Growing tired, Olivia grabbed behind her, moving his hand out the way , and guided him into her.
"Fucking fuck!" Fitz grunted into her neck.
He started slowly thrusting into her and she arched against his chest enjoying the feeling of Fitz's breath against her neck and the pressure he was causing deep in her loins. Fitz pinched her nipples with his free hand, while the hand that had Olivia's leg hoisted up, rubbed at her clit in a messy, circular motion.
"Fitz, baby." Olivia whimpered.
"Don't tell me you're close already." Fitz teased increasing his pace and driving harder into his wife.
Olivia couldn't think of what she wanted or needed to say but started meeting her husbands thrust and felt a certain pressure she hadn't felt in a while. When she felt Fitz hit a spot he hadn't hit in what seemed like forever, her closed eyes flew open and she tried her best wiggling out of his grasp.
"Fitz wait." She tried protesting.
"Uh uh." Fitz grunted lifting her leg up higher.
Fitz felt the slight tremble of her thighs and dug deeper inside as if he was looking for gold. He felt her walls clamp around him which made it more difficult to push through but he steadily thrust harder through the resistance, causing Olivia to cry out as he continued rubbing faster at her clit. He stopped to intertwine their fingers and brought them back to her clit causing her to gasp and lose her training of thought.
"Fitz…I…I."
Fitz grunted as he felt her walls become a vice over him so tight and push him out of her completely. But before he could protest her cries and whimpers and the feeling of warm liquid shooting out her body onto his and her hands confirmed what just happened, had really just happened.
"Livvie, did you…you just."
"Oh God." Olivia moaned out.
She tried regulating her breathing and bringing her body back down from its high, but when she felt her husband still hard against her she knew he wasn't done with her.
"You haven't squirted in a long time." Fitz said wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her closer to him. "One of the most gorgeous things your body can do."
Olivia let out a sigh as she collected her bearings. She turned over, still on her stomach, and saw Fitz on his back smiling at her. She looked down and saw his wet erection and bit her lip as she moved and settled on top of him.
"Livvie." Fitz started as he ran his hands up and down her sweat slicked body.
"You need your own release baby." Olivia said.
She lifted her hips slightly and lowered slick core onto his erection, which made him thrust his hips forward and throw his head back as a groan escaped his lips. She grinded her hips harder into his and would have smirked if she wasn't so caught up in the feeling when she heard him gasp.
Fitz wrapped his arm around her hips, stilling her movement, and shifted them so his back was against the headboard.
"Keep riding." He demanded delivering a slap to her fleshy ass.
Olivia grabbed his chin and kissed him hard. She snaked her tongue her into his mouth, and as soon as he felt her tongue, they battled for dominance. She allowed for him to suck on her tongue and she pulled back so she could bite on his bottom lip. Olivia opened her eyes and took in her husband's appearance. His cheeks were flushed, his defiant curl hanging on his forehead, his eyes sealed tight, and his mouth opened delivering moans and growls as her hips moved fast against his.
"Look at me." Olivia said softly, nudging his face with the bridge of her noise.
When she looked up and saw that his eyes were still closed, she tightened her grasp on his jaw, and clenched his walls.
"Look. At. Me." She demanded a little harsher this time.
Fitz slowly opened his eyes and looked at his wife's, which seemed to be dark and hooded. A sight that made him twitch inside of her, and push him closer to his release.
"I want you to look at me in the eyes when you cum." She said barely above a whisper.
Olivia whined her hips and closed her eyes for a brief second when she felt him thrust back into her. She smirked as she saw him struggle to keeps his eyes open like she demanded.
Fitz caught her smirk and grabbed her hair, wrapping it around his fist three times, and pulled it causing her head to go back and her neck to be open to him.
"I love when you're demanding." Fitz said against her neck before clamping his mouth down, making sure there would be a mark in the morning.
The couple danced a danced only they could and soon felt them self on the verge of coming apart at the seams.
"Fuck baby, I'm close." Olivia said slamming her hips onto his.
"Good baby." Fitz cooed as they both held onto each others faces. "Take us there."
Olivia whimpered and let out a low cry as she pushed herself over the cliff, taking Fitz along with her with a growl that came from deep down.
"Yeah Livvie." Fitz growled. "Just like that."
Fitz held Olivia's waist, and with one final thrust, he released everything he had to give deep within her.
Olivia couldn't say anything, she could barely think. She tucked her head in Fitz's neck , licking the salty moisture that resided there.
"You okay?" Fitz asked breaking the silence.
She nodded her head and moved off of him, only to have him pull her into his side. Olivia laid on her stomach, with her arm draped over Fitz's stomach, and traced lazy circles on his side.
"Your mind is going 100 miles per hour." Fitz teased. "Tell me what you're thinking."
"Nothing."
"Olivia, don't lie to me." Fitz sighed
Olivia turned her head away from Fitz's direction and mumbled something that Fitz of course couldn't understand.
"You wanna repeat that? And try looking at me?"
"3 weeks is too long." Olivia finally admitted looking at her husband.
Fitz scooted down so he was laying on flat on his back, and brought Olivia a little closer so she could rest her head on his chest.
"It will fly by." He said stroking her hair. "You and the twins will be with me in California in no time."
Olivia didn't say anything because she knew her voice would give away that she was on the verge on crying.
"Don't cry baby." Fitz said not even having to look down at her. "You know that tears me apart.'
"I'm sorry." Olivia whispered.
"For what?"
"Not being more understanding I guess." She started. "I mean I was your former DOC. I understand what it means to have the support from a former president, especially one that was so popular and liked."
"Livvie its fine. I should have told you when you asked. I didn't expect you to take it lightly." Fitz said placing a kiss to her forehead.
"I love you. So much it hurts." Olivia admitted in his chest.
"I love you too baby." Fitz returned. "I'll love you forever and a day, and even that isn't long enough to show you how much."
Fitz rubbed circles on her back and when he heard and felt Olivia's breathing even out, he let his body surrender to the hour of slumber his body desperately needed.
" Why can't we go with you to take daddy?" Jordan questioned, playing with her uniform shirt button.
"You guys could have if you weren't dragging your feet this morning." Olivia replied as she drove the family Yukon into the school parking lot.
The car ride to the twins school was filled with chatter from them and Fitz. They complained about not being able to take Fitz to their plane, but Fitz made sure to keep reminding them that they would all be together in about 3 weeks. When Olivia parked, Fitz got out, opened the back door, and Jordan and Joseph climbed out with their signature pouts.
"Turn those frowns upside down." Fitz said taking a hold of their hands to walk them inside. "These weeks will fly by I promise."
"Will you call every night?" Jordan questioned.
"Of course."
"Promise?" Joseph asked as they approached their class.
Fitz squatted down to their eye level and felt his heart tighten at the two set of hazel doe eyes.
"I will call you and FaceTime you guys every chance I get. I promise you both that."
The twins looked at each other then wrapped their tiny arms around their dad's neck knowing it would be awhile before they could again. After a few moments, they let go and walked into their class, but not with out turning around and blowing a kiss, that of course he caught. Fitz slowly stood up, and made his way back outside and sluggishly threw himself in the car, which resulted in Olivia giving him a confused look.
"That took longer then I thought."
"Yeahhhhh, I hate leaving them." Fitz said running a hand through his hair.
"Just them?" Olivia questioned jokingly
Fitz let out a laugh as he placed his hand on her thigh while she made her way to their plane.
Their destination came faster then they both expected and Olivia helped Fitz with one of his small bags, while he carried two other bigger ones. They walked hand and hand to the jet that Tom and 3 other body guards were at waiting for them and of course a few paparazzi. Fitz took the bag from Olivia hands, and gave it and his other bags to Tom and the others so they could load the jet for him.
"I'm going to miss you." Olivia whimpered as Fitz pulled her to his chest and wrapped his arms around her.
"I'll miss you too Livvie." He said kissing the crown of her head through her thick naturally curly mane.
Olivia pulled back and leaned up to place a quick kiss on his lips, which Fitz took the opportunity to cup the back of her head and deepen the kiss. His other free hand grabbed a handful of her ass and she chuckled against his lips.
"Fitz." She whined playfully.
"Mine." Fitz growled against her lips. "All mine."
Fitz's tongue invaded Olivia's mouth, only to have her own muscle wrestle with his. They could both hear the snaps of the cameras and questions being asked by the paparazzi but paid them no mind. They finally broke away from each other both with lustful looks in their eyes.
"You should go."
"I should go." Fitz said kissing her forehead and reluctantly letting her go.
Fitz kissed her lips lightly one more time, and turned to make his way towards the jet. When he walked up the jet stairs, he turned around and lightly smiled at her.
"3 week's baby.'
Olivia smiled weakly and wiped the corny of her eye to catch the tear that tried escaping.
"3 weeks."
fin.
AN:/ School legit kicked my ass this last semester ahaha thats my excuse and I'm sticking to it! College seems to be getting tougher and tougher but luckily its my last year :))! Happy kinda New Years! I've had this kinda finished but finally found time to finish it up and post it! I hope you guys enjoy and I promise it will never be this long without a update again seriously! You guy's comments honestly helped push me to finish up and I am truly grateful for them! I accept all comments, questions, and concerns. XOXO sn: Scandal in like 3 weeks! sn2: I'm not here for a kidnapped Olivia...grow the hell up Shonda, before I come to LA and beat cho ass *rolls eyes*