"Exactly how long are you planning on hiding from Cyrus?" Olivia looked up from the papers on her desk. Fitz had been sitting on the couch in her office for an hour now going over documents. Cyrus had been hounding him all day about his reelection campaign and Fitz had finally reached his limit.

"As long as I can. Why? Are you trying to get rid of me?" Fitz asked with a playful smile on his face.

"No. I enjoy your company." Olivia turned back to her papers. "Just know that if he finds you you're on your own."

"Oh no. If I go down I'm taking you with me."

"Really, you'd make your fiancé, the woman you love, suffer a lecture from Cyrus with you?"

"Yes." Fitz replied seriously.

Olivia shook her head laughing softly. She was about to speak again but was interrupted by her office door opening. "Olivia, have you seen your other half?" Cyrus opened the door completely. "There you are." Cyrus looked at Fitz. "I leave for two seconds and you run away. Very mature, Mr. President."

"I didn't run away. I came to spend time with my fiancé." Fitz winked at Olivia.

"Not for long." She replied.

"One more month."

"One more month." Olivia repeated. "Which reminds me, we need to meet with the chefs tomorrow to confirm the menu."

"I'll remind Lauren." Fitz turned towards Cyrus. "Give me forty-five minutes and I'll be back in the oval."

"Forty-five minutes or I'll come find you." Cyrus turned and walked out of Olivia's office. When the door closed behind him, Fitz stood up and locked it.

"What you doing, Fitz?" Olivia asked even though she already knew the answer.

"Nothing." Fitz replied with a smirk.

"Somehow I don't believe that." Olivia watched as he walked towards her desk. He quickly rid himself of this suit jacket and tossed it on the couch he had been sitting on.

"Come here." Fitz stopped in front of her desk. She watched her hungrily as she rounded the desk so that she was standing in front of him. His eyes were a darker shade of grey that she knew meant he had plans that more than likely involved her being naked on her desk.

"Cy is waiting for you."

"I don't care." Fitz wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her into his pelvis. She could feel the beginnings of his erection through his pants. "I have forty-five minutes." Fitz brought his left hand up to cup the side of her face. He kissed her hungrily. His right hand began pulling her shirt out of her pants. She gasped when she felt his hand rub against her sex through her panties.

"Fitz." Olivia separated her lips from Fitz's.

"What are you-" Fitz stopped when Olivia's fingers went to the buttons on her shirt. He watched as she slowly unbuttoned them one at a time. Before she could get to her pants, he pushed her hands out of the way and lowered them himself. He lifted her easily and placed her on the desk.

"I love you." She trailed kisses along his jaw.

"I love you, too. So much." Fitz kissed her again. He could feel Olivia opening his shirt as he continued to kiss her. Soon they were both down to their underwear, clothes scattered all over Olivia's office.

"I need you." That was all Fitz needed. He kissed his way down her body, removing her bra in the process, until he reached her lace underwear.

"These are my favorites."

"I know." Olivia moaned when Fitz kissed the inside of her thigh. "Take them off."

Fitz slid the piece of lace down her legs and tossed it over his shoulders. He looked up at her before turning his attention to her clit. His mouth was on her before Olivia knew what was happening. Her hands were in his hair instantly. "Fitz." She hissed.

Fitz looked up at her and inserted a finger as he watched her face contort in pleasure. "Mmmmmm." She moaned. "More. I need more." Fitz added another finger and began pumping them into her faster. His mouth was still on her clit. "Yes." Olivia was moaning uncontrollably. "Just like that. I'm so close." Fitz increased the speed of his finger again and that was Olivia's undoing.

He watched as Olivia's body began to shake and her walls contracted around his fingers. He continued his movements until she came down from her high. His lips traveled back up her body until he reached her lips.

She kissed him hungrily. The taste of herself on his lips turned her on even more. She reached down between then and began rubbing his erection through his boxers. "Liv, you gotta stop, baby." When she pulled her hand back, Fitz quickly removed his boxers and slid into her. They both sighed at the feeling of them coming together. "God." Fitz hissed as he began moving against her.

Soon Olivia was meeting his thrusts. Her moans were becoming louder and louder. Fitz attached his lips to hers and reached his hand between them to rub her clit. "Are you gonna come for me?" He asked between kisses.

"Mmmm." She moaned. "Yes."

He increased his rhythm a bit. "You're so tight, Livvie. You feel so good." He could feel himself getting close. "Come for me, baby."

"Fitz." Olivia moaned as Fitz continued to a hit particularly sensitive spot.

"Let go." Fitz thrust two more times before Olivia let go and he did the same. Fitz's head fell to her shoulder. He placed kisses there as their breathing returned to normal.

"You'd been planning that since you walked in here, hadn't you?"

Fitz could hear the smile in her voice. "No." Fitz replied. Olivia pulled back and looked at him. "Maybe." After a few minutes Fitz removed himself from Olivia and grabbed the Kleenex off of her desk to clean themselves up.

"You should probably get back to the Oval." Olivia watched as he finished tucking his shirt into his pants while she did the same.

"You're right." Fitz placed a quick kiss on her lips. "I love you."

"I love you, too."

This is just something quick because I haven't updated in a while. Hopefully you enjoyed it.