Written for prompt on LJ: Sheldon and Penny share a psychic bond. It will be done in two parts. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I own nothing of TBBT.
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Sheldon hadn't bothered himself awake the first time it happened. It was not unheard of, at least not to him, to have dreams of a sexual nature. However, they were usually preceded by masturbation.
Which happened exactly once a month, on a night previously separated from his three, four now, friends. And such an act had not taken place before his nightly ablutions.
Despite the anomaly, Sheldon returned to a deep sleep and put it out of his mind for the time. He could ponder what it meant when he was awake.
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And two weeks later it happened again. Slightly more detail this time, less of a vague impression, but again it was short and to the point. Ignoring physiological reactions Sheldon made a mental note of it and returned to REM sleep.
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The pattern continued over the next seven weeks, the dreams happening more and more frequently. Each one longer than the last and with greater clarity than those that came before.
It came to a head one day, forty-three days after the first dream. He had been in his office, diligently working on his white boards, closing in on finalizing a very important formula. One that might possibly change they way everyone looked at gravity.
Penny breezed through the doors, a small, bagged lunch was dropped on his desk before she walked straight up to him and kissed him hard. His own arms slipped around her waist and pulled her closer so he could delve deeper and deeper into her mouth.
He was heading a meeting between some older gentlemen who were trying to get his company to sign a contract with theirs. Penny was hiding under his desk, a solid thing made of cherry oak with a dark stain. It had no legs, simply went from desktop to floor and was incredibly spacious.
His pants were looped around his ankles, Penny halfway in his lap gently and noiselessly sucking on his member. She would switch up her pace, bobbing her head faster until Sheldon thought his vision might blur from ecstasy, before drawing away agonizingly slow, her teeth delicately scraping the underside of his cock.
He concluded his business with the two gentlemen before sending them on their way. As soon as the door clicked shut, and maybe even sooner, he shoved the chair back and jerked Penny up from her position.
Forcefully bracing her against his desk, he ravaged her mouth, tasting himself on her tongue. Her hands were doing their best at unbuttoning his shirt and achieving contact with his skin.
He grabbed her hands and held them behind her back. With his other hand on the dip between her back and overtly perky ass, he pulled her forward, into him and ground his erection into her.
A throaty moan came from her mouth, green eyes slipped shut and she breathed his name. Nearly coming undone at that simple noise, Sheldon flipped Penny around and she braced her arms on paper-free desk.
She was wearing a delicious little black number that was barely decent; the back being none-existent, almost showing of the cleft of her cheeks. He traced a finger down her spine, delighting in the shivers that made her form tremble before him.
"Sheldon…" It was a plea, one he desperately wanted to give in to; to lose himself in the feel of her, the taste and scent of Penny.
"Please…!" Another whispered plea. He knew she was wet and wanted him, but she had taken such pleasure in teasing him under the desk. And she had taught him that relationships were based on reciprocity.
He smirked and lazily trailed a hand up her thigh. A small groan came from Penny's pink mouth.
"Please Sheldon, no teasing! I'm horny as fuck and can't wait." He molded his body over hers and nipped at her earlobe.
"Penny…Didn't your mother ever tell you patience was a virtue?" He smirked while trailing kisses along her neck and gently bit down on the juncture of neck and shoulder.
Penny tried to whirl around as he stood up. She was quickly subdued and put back in position.
"You want to come inside you Penny? To fuck you senseless?" He had scrunched her dress up around her hips and was dancing his long, nimble fingers over her core. Noticing the obvious lack of panties made him groan and thrust his hips against her ass as he moved his fingers lightly, in and out of her pussy.
Blonde hair whipped as the woman frantically nodded her head as she voiced a throaty moan. Without any warning Sheldon tipped her forward and plunged into her, barely giving her time to breathe.
Leaning over her rounded derriere, he relentlessly thrust in before pulling out and slamming back into her, hitting just the right spot. The build up was intense and both knew they wouldn't last long past this.
But Sheldon was determined she would come before him, a favorite challenge of theirs, one that swung between them almost equally. His left hand wrapped around a toned waist as he continued to plunder her deliciously hot core.
Dropping his head on her shoulder, Sheldon used his other hand to flick and delicately twist her nub.
Penny did her best to stifle her cries and moans and biting down hard on her lip was barely doing anything. She exulted in the feel of Sheldon's cock pulsing in her, ruthlessly thrusting into her. Her arms were trembling from the force of his thrusts, something she absolutely loved, and pleasurable waves coursing her body, leaving it barely able to lock itself in place.
When his fingers moved from her hips to her clitoris, pressing a little harder that usual and twisting, she felt what minimal control she had snap and lost herself in the orgasm that ripped its way through her body.
Sheldon had that sexy little half smirk on his face as he felt her stiffen beneath him and quickened his pace just that little bit more before he exploded, letting her walls milk him for everything.
He stumbled back into his large, leather chair, somehow managing to pull his pants up and redo his belt. Penny waited for a few moments before moving from her slumped position and fell into his lap.
He let her curl there, wrapping one arm across her waist as she nuzzled his neck.
"Fuck I love making you so unraveled at work. It's insanely arousing watching you try to not to react when others are in the room." She threw a tiny smirk at him. "Pays off pretty damn well for me too! I love it when you fuck me over your desk Sheldon."
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Sheldon woke up fifteen minutes early so he could return his body's physiology to his structured norm without further disrupting his, and therefore Leonard's, morning schedule.
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"…I love it when you fuck me over your desk Sheldon."
Penny was snapped awake mere seconds before her alarm went off. She was insanely aroused and had a deep flush across her cheeks.
What the hell was that?!
She threw off her covers as she made her way to the shower, desperately needing to get off before her early shift at the Cheesecake Factory.
Whatever the hell it was, and wherever it came from could be dealt with later. She had some fantasizing to do. Blue eyes and long, tapered fingers popped into her mind as she stepped into the heated spray.
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