TheDarkestShinobi: I wanted to wait until I finished other stories to post this but I just couldn't. This will be Mature after this chapter, this will be a functioning Dominant and submissive story. This will be a Shamy, and monogamous. Please let me know your thoughts!

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Her first clue should have been Sheldon, actually using the weight set his brother got him as a joke. In her defense they were 5lbs and Sheldon looked close to a heart attack but working out was something that caused endorphins, and relieved stress, especially stress form repressed urges.

Her second clue should have come from that day he sat her down on the couch and asked her just what she meant when she said more. He listened without disgust and required they both get tested.

The third clue came today, a simple text from Sheldon saying "Get home." It was followed by one saying "Now." And the way he opened her door without knocking.

Fourth; and this one she may have to rethink because she really can't fully believe Sheldon just scanned her body with an intensity she could feel.

"You have been tempting me Amy Farah Fowler." His voice sounds like a mix between amusement and scolding. She takes her eyes off the door and meets his eyes, "and I'll have you know you've worked me down to my more basic urges." His voice is rough and she holds her breath as she glances down and for the first (and she prays not the last) time she spots a tent in his pants. It was a big tent, no chance of his pants playing a trick on her. Her knees suddenly feel weak. Her insides are on fire.

"Sex isn't going to change me." His voice is low, almost demeaning as she manages to look at his face again. "I'm still going to be neurotic, still going to be in control." He takes off his shoulder bag and takes a few steps forward. Oh God. Could her knees stop shaking? Why hadn't she changed into something sexy?

"Now," and he seems to have shifted to a lecturer's voice, a voice she's much more used to hearing. "I've no doubt I could please you, be it orally, manually or cardinally." Oh sweet baby Jesus. "I have an intricate knowledge of the human body. I know how to cause pain and how to cause pleasure, but" and he stresses this as his hands move against his sides. "I will be in control. Do you understand that?"

He wants to control the pace. No surprises. As long as it wasn't going in reverse she is totally cool with whatever pace he's decided to go. She nods for a while before finding her voice. "Yes."

"That means," he continues, "from now on, I will control when, where, how and if you orgasm." Say what now? She feels liquid heat pooling inside of her that she had only gotten from big boy before.

"Oh God yes." She was dreaming, oh she had to be.

"I won't suddenly be in love with all of you either," he continues and she nods as she watches him, "and if we are more then we will be more." Sheldon looked down before into her eyes again. "I will think of your needs, always. And I will reward and punish your behavior as I see fit. Are we clear?"

The yes that was supposed to come out of her mouth is a squeak the first and second time. Sheldon readjusts his footing and tilts his head. "Are we clear?" he repeats.

"Crystal." She finally says. He nods.

"And you still want this?"

"More than anything." He smiles with a small release of air. "I have drafted a contract for you to sign," She nods, she can do that, this was normal for them, now she just has to get her body to move. She freezes when the corner of Sheldon's mouth lifts and he lets out a chuckle.

"but being that I can clearly smell your arousal you are in no state to sign a legally binding contract. So right now I'm going to take you to your room and have my way with you. We will discuss this later."

What else could she possibly say?

"Yes, sir."

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