Alone Together

She took a sip of her wine as she listened to him talk.

"I feel alive again for the first time in years," he spoke with so much excitement in his voice.

She couldn't help but to smile with him. It felt good to see her friend happy. The smile had been long gone from his face for years. It was refreshing to see.

Fitz licked his bottom lip as he stared at Olivia.

"What?"Olivia brought her glass up to her lips.

The way he was looking at her was making her very nervous.

Fitz didn't answer her, he just kept staring at her. She was one of my most beautiful women that he had ever saw in his life. He watched her lips—wanting ever so badly to kiss her in this moment. He had wanted to kiss her for a long time but in this moment, with his divorce pending—the want for him to kiss her lips, had turned into a need.

Fitz hadn't been with intimate with anyone in over four years. The last time he had sex with his soon to be ex-wife Melody, was about five years ago. That sex resulted in creating their youngest child, Teddy. The birth of his son brought their marriage a couple more years but it could not save what was already a dead marriage.

Fitz could no longer contain his feelings for his long time friend Olivia. He wanted her more than ever.

Olivia knew what his looks meant. She knew of the sexual tension that had been between the two of them for awhile. Both had never acted on their feelings because he was married. She didn't want to change that just because he was currently separated. She valued him and their friendship too much.

Olivia placed her glass on the table.

"Fitz—."

Fitz cut her off with a kiss. When she didn't pull back, he took that as a sign that she wanted to do this as much as he did. He used his tongue to part her lips as he went in to deepen their kiss.

Olivia got lost in his kiss. She had wondered for so long what it would be like to kiss Fitzgerald Grant. It was finally happening and nothing could have ever prepared her for this moment.

Without breaking their kiss, Fitz pulled her onto his lap.

Reality hit Olivia as she felt his erection through his pants. She pulled away from him. Fitz looked at her confused.

"We can't do this," Olivia stood up, "You're married."

He grabbed her arm and pulled her back down to his lap.

"I'm getting a divorce," he kissed her neck.

Olivia turned to look at him.

"What?"

"I'm getting a divorce. I filed the paper two weeks ago."

Olivia stared into his blue eyes. He wasn't lying—she could tell when he was lying. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Fitz and Mellie had been married for as long as she has known him and she'd known him for 15 years.

"You two are just going through a rough patch."

"No, we're not. We are going to be going through a divorce though."

"…So, what am I your rebound?"

"No. Of course not," he brushed his thumb lightly across her cheek, "You are the realization of a dream."

Olivia was taken aback by his words. His eyes told no lies again.

"…We're friends," she said nervously. "I don't want to mess that up."

"We are more than friends," Fitz interlocked their fingers.

Olivia was hesitant. She wanted this as much as he did but she didn't want to complicate their friendship.

"…This doesn't change anything," she looked him in his eyes, "You have to promise me that whatever happens here tonight doesn't change one thing with us. The way we are with each other."

"I promise."

This time, Olivia was the one to initiate the kiss. She kissed him slowly at first. Fitz parted her lips with his tongue. Their tongues found a rhythm that worked for them—they played inside of each other's mouths.

Olivia broke the kiss only for a second as she turned herself around in the straddling position.

Fitz reached for Olivia's shirt and pulled it over her head. He placed small kisses on her shoulder as he made his way to her neck.

The swirling motion of Fitz tongue felt amazing to Olivia but it was when he started to lightly bite her neck, that a moan escaped her lips.

Olivia went for his belt. She could feel his rock hard penis through his pants. She wanted him right now. She wanted to feel him inside of her.

Fitz grabbed her hands. Olivia looked up at him confused.

"I have waited a long time for this," he bit his bottom lip, "I don't want to rush this." Fitz let go of her hands. His hands fell to her thighs. He looked her in her eyes. "I want to make love to you."

The thought of making love scared Olivia. That was not what friends did. Everything in her mind was telling her to end this right now but her body wanted Fitz.

Olivia's voice was just above a whisper when she said, "Okay."

"Okay." Fitz ran his tongue across his top lip, "…Take off your clothes."

Olivia stood and did as she was told. She slowly undid the button on her jeans.

Fitz watched her every move. A smile appeared on his face as he watched her wiggle out of her skinny jeans.

Olivia stood in front of him with nothing on but her bra and panties.

"You're not finished," Fitz said.

Olivia's full lips smiled shyly as she reached behind her and undid her bra. She let her bra fall to the floor. She reached for the top of her panties.

"I'll take those off," Fitz stood up and walked over to her.

Fitz traced the top of her panties with his index finger. His hand went into her panties.

Olivia hadn't even realized that she was holding her breath until Fitz told her to "Relax."

Fitz traced her lower lips with his finger. He was teasing her. He knew exactly what he was doing. Fitz was basking in the feeling of being wanted. It had been a long time since he felt wanted for anyone.

"Are we going to do this today?" Olivia breathed hard.

Fitz kissed her. It was a strong passionate kiss. He kissed her to silence her—to take her mind off of his teasing. He had a plan. Fitz knew exactly what he wanted to do to her body.

Fitz slipped one finger into Olivia's center. He began to play around in her wetness. Olivia moaned into his mouth. Fitz inserted another finger as his thumb found her clit. Circling her clit with his thumb rapidly—he found his rhythm. Circles and deep thrust of his two fingers in and out of her wet center was doing the trick.

Olivia tried to break the kiss but he wouldn't let her. She moaned into her mouth again. Fitz could tell that he was driving her crazy. He inserted another finger and changed from circles to rapid flicks across her clit.

Olivia couldn't take it no more. She bit down on his lip as a moan escaped the small space where their lips were once connected.

"Shit…" Olivia moaned out. "Fitz…"

The sound of her moaning his name was music to his ears.

"Fitz…" Olivia reached for his belt, "the foreplay is nice but I want the dick."

As Olivia talked, she undid his belt and the button on his pants. She put her hands in his boxers and grabbed his penis. Olivia began stroking his already hard penis.

Fitz closed his eyes and tried to steady his breathing as Olivia ran her hands up and down his shaft. Olivia felt him pulsating in her hand. She wanted to taste him.

Olivia started backing him up towards the couch. Once near the couch she slowed her up and down strokes.

"Take off your clothes."

Fitz quick did as he was told. Once he was completely naked, Olivia dropped to her knees. She grabbed his dick and started by placing small kisses—first on the head, then on the sides, and then back to the head again. A small kiss and then lick before placing him into her mouth. Her head moved up and down as she took in almost all 10 inches of his penis.

"Oh..fuck…" Fitz breathed heavily.

Olivia looked up at Fitz as she took in a little more of his penis with each bob of her head. This was driving her crazy.

"Shit…"

Fitz couldn't take anymore. He needed to be inside of her. Fitz pulled her up. He directed her to the position that he wanted her in. Olivia was bent over the side of the couch—her ass in perfect view. Fitz steadied himself as he inserted his penis into her. Slow thrust at first but they kept increasing.

The sound of her ass slapping against his dick made him want to go hard.

"Fitz..fuck…" Olivia screamed out.

Words got lost in her throat. She could not understand how with every thrust he went deeper.

"Fitz..fuck…"

Her screaming his name made him go harder. He grabbed her hips and slammed her back down onto him. Fitz gave her every inch of him.

"Shit..shit…shit!" Olivia moaned.

Fitz felt Olivia's walls clench around his penis.

"Damn…" Fitz groaned.

Being inside of Olivia felt like home. Like this is where he belonged. She was so warm and wet.

"Fitz..fuck…fuck..me," moaned loudly.

He did as he was told. Long strokes and hard thrust. Sweat fell from his body onto hers.

"Oh shit…I'm..gonna cum," Olivia screamed.

Long strokes and hard thrust. Fitz pounded deep inside of her.

"Fitz…"

Olivia's legs start to shake as she reached her orgasm. With a few more thrust, Fitz followed soon after.

He bent down rested his head on her back for moment.

"…That was good, friend," Fitz said with a chuckle.

"…That was damn good, friend," Olivia giggled.