AN: So just a little shameless smut with just a hint of a story...

"So, 8.2 huh?" Amy remarked with a grin as she walked over to prepare tea for herself and Sheldon. They had just gotten back from a double date with Leonard and Penny where Sheldon had informed the other couple that his and Amy's relationship was probably the strongest out of the four couples.

"Yeah, I had to fudge the results a little to make them seem more realistic." Sheldon replied as he walked up behind Amy and wrapped his arms around her waist. She tipped her head back against his shoulder and Sheldon dropped a kiss on her forehead as she grinned up at him.

"Why? What did we really score?"

"You have to ask? A perfect 10 of course! I had to remove all the variables relating to sexual relations in order to throw them off the scent…you were the one that wanted to keep things just between us, after all." Sheldon squeezed Amy's waist slightly as he nudged her slightly with his hips.

"Uh-huh…" Amy said a little distractedly as she felt a certain prodding against her buttocks and rocked back slightly, hearing Sheldon groan against the side of her neck.

"Forget the tea…" He ordered gruffly as his hands fell against her lips, pulling her further back against his aching groin. "I've got something a whole lot sweeter in mind…"

"Ooh Doctor Cooper!" Amy whispered as she gripped onto Sheldon's hands holding them in place on her hips, then her face fell. "I don't know…I have to be in work early tomorrow…"

"Please?" Sheldon murmured huskily, thrusting gently against her soft curves leaving Amy in no doubt what he was pleading for. "I'll set the alarm a little early and you can wear one of my shirts…you know I love to see you in my clothes…" One of his hands left her hip to trail lightly up her side until he was flicking the buttons of her plaid shirt. One by one they popped open, until Sheldon was able to slip his hand inside, rubbing his fingers over the soft silkiness of her thin t-shirt. He continued rubbing lightly until the shirt had risen free of her waistband and then gathered the hem in his hand until he made contact with her warm skin. "Mmm….that feels like the green lacy one…" He murmured against the side of her neck, as his fingers traced the delicate embroidery of her bra, Amy moaned quietly as he rubbed the lace against her engorged nipple. She twisted in his arm so that she could reach up to pull his head down to meet hers and just before their lips met she whispered;

"Persuade me…"

"Oh darlin' it would be my pleasure." Sheldon murmured as he captured her lips in a lush, open mouthed kiss. His tongue slipped between her parted lips to explore all of the hidden crevices of her mouth before rubbing against hers and then retreating back. Amy moaned against his lips as she chased his tongue trying to get it back and she felt Sheldon grin against her lips. "Mmm, a little feisty tonight aren't we?" He murmured as his lips left hers to trail down the side of her neck, nibbling gently on her clavicle and lightly suckling. "One day I'm gonna leave my mark here so that no one will be in doubt that you're mine."

"I'll let you do it anywhere else…" Amy whispered and felt Sheldon's hand clench hard on her hips.

"Oh, darlin' you shouldn't have said that…" Sheldon replied with a smirk and started tugging Amy's shirt off completely, leaving her in the thin silk t-shirt and her knee length skirt. He started walking her backwards until she was pressed against the kitchen counter and slid his hand down to the hem of her skirt.

"The kitchen Sheldon, really?"

"Just the preview, darlin'…a little teaser if you like." Sheldon grinned again as his fingers slid up her thigh, hitching her skirt up as he went. He pressed his forefinger across the damp heat of her panties, dragging the seam against her delicate folds. "Hmm…someone feels a little wet to me."

"God!"

"No, darlin'…just me." Sheldon winked up at her and slid his finger under the edge of her panties to slide a little inside her. "So warm…" He murmured as he felt her inner walls tremble around his finger. Amy gripped onto his waist with fingers white knuckled with tension and threw her head back as she started panting.

"Sheldon…please."

"As you wish." He slid a second finger in to join the first and started up a gentle rhythm, flexing and twisting slightly with every thrust. He felt Amy's juices pouring over his fingers to run down his wrist and he sped up slightly, making sure that he flicked his knuckles over her most sensitive area every time.

"Faster…there!" Amy urged him on and when he brushed against a particular sensitive spot Amy dropped her own hand to keep his fingers in exactly the right place. "Nearly…"

"Come on, baby…let go…that's it…" Sheldon watched Amy's face, looking for the signs that she was nearing her climax. When her eye's fluttered shut and a harsh groan left her throat he knew she had found it. He kept his movements up until his wrist ached where she had clamped around his fingers, a few moments later Amy finally slumped back against the cabinet and Sheldon let his fingers slip out of her, wrapping his arm around her waist as her head fell forward to rest against his shoulder.

"Wow…" Amy muttered tiredly and Sheldon hummed in agreement. "If that was just the preview, I hope I can stay awake for the main event."

"We've got all night, darlin'…trust me, you won't sleep through it." Sheldon scooped Amy into his arms, tucking his hands under her knees as she flung her arms around his neck.

"Hmm…my knight in shining armour…" She whispered as she nuzzled tiredly against the crook of his neck.

"Ssh…you just rest for a while, I can wait." Sheldon flicked off the lights one by one as he walked down the hall and into his bedroom. He placed Amy carefully on the right side of the bed, gently tugging off her skirt and soaked panties, leaving her just in her silk t-shirt. He removed his own clothes and crawled in beside her, tugging the cover over them both and pulling her back into the cradle of his arms.

"I thought it was the man that always fell asleep after…" Amy murmured sleepily as she rolled over to rest her head on Sheldon's bare chest.

"Hmm…depends on the force of the orgasm…apparently I give it to you so well that your body can't prevent itself from shutting down." Sheldon stroked Amy's hair away from her brow and tucked it behind her ears. Amy hooked one of his legs over Sheldon's in her preferred sleeping position and she nestled a little closer, brushing up against his twitching erection. "Just ignore it and go to sleep." He murmured as Amy rubbed against him again.

"I'm trying to, but it won't let me." She grinned sleepily and Sheldon brushed his lips over her mouth in a fleeting caress.

"Stop wriggling then and it will behave."

"Stop looking at me like that and maybe I will." Amy countered back and Sheldon just grinned, he loved the playfulness Amy displayed whenever they were alone together.

"Well then, you need to stop looking so darned pretty all of the time and I wouldn't get like this." Sheldon dropped a teasing kiss to the end of her nose, and Amy wriggled even closer. "Amy…I thought you were tired?"

"Mmm…got my second wind." Amy murmured as she nuzzled her head against his neck and began dropping soft kisses along his collarbone. Sheldon hummed under his breath as he slid Amy's leg slightly higher on his hip so that it wrapped around his back. The move in position opened her thighs wide enough for him to rub himself against her damp folds, using her own juices as lubrication. "Yeah…definitely not thinking about sleep now." Amy gasped out as Sheldon suddenly flipped them over on the bed, so that he was pressing her back against the mattress; sliding himself deep inside her in the same movement. Her left leg rose up to wrap over his hip and she locked her ankles together behind his back, using her feet to nudge him even deeper.

"Every time…it just gets better and better…I sometimes forget how good it feels…" Sheldon muttered as he pulled Amy's shell top over her head and buried his face between Amy's breasts as he gently flexed his hips forward.

"Tell me…"

"Ah…it's warm, hot almost…and…oh…I can feel you clenching around me; sometimes it hurts a little but in completely good way…Oh Dear Lord!" Sheldon felt Amy's feet pushing against the base of his spine again and he felt himself push further than he'd ever been before. He could feel the tip of his erection brushing the slight hardening that was the base of Amy's cervix and every thrust had his testicles being squeezed in between them.

"You feel…Oh, God…so hard…like heated steel…" Amy panted harshly as Sheldon thrust even deeper, feeling every moment throughout her whole body. She twisted the sheets between claw like fingers as Sheldon used his whole body to pleasure her; his mouth was in constant motion on her breast, rhythmically suckling in time with his thrusts while his hands were busy skimming over her curves, fingers massaging her neglected breast one moment and then flicking against her clit with the next.

Sheldon released her breast with a pop, leaning down to give the nipple one final lick before he trailed his mouth over her clavicle, gently pulling the skin between his teeth. His breath came out in harsh pants as his thrusts became slightly erratic, losing their rhythm before Amy felt his muscles tighten under her feet and he climaxed with a roar, releasing hot jets of liquid deep inside her. It felt so good that Amy followed him over the precipice just microseconds after and Sheldon groaned loudly as she clamped around his erection, milking him out of every last drop. Panting loudly, Sheldon buried his head against Amy's neck as she slowly unlocked her ankles and let her legs drop down to rest on the bed. Sheldon continued to thrust gently as he felt the tension ease out of Amy's thighs, he knew that he was done for the night but from the way Amy's internal walls were still rippling, he thought he may be able to coax one more climax out of her.

"Come on, baby…you know you want to…"

"I'm too tired…" Amy grumbled and Sheldon pressed a hand against her thigh, making them fall even wider apart.

"Just lay back and let me do all the work then." He withdrew almost completely, leaving just the tip of his softening erection inside and then thrust gently forward. He repeated the gentle motions a few more times, accompanied by small circular movements to her swollen clit with his fingers. Amy's full breasts bounced lightly on her chest and Sheldon smirked a little as he recalled Amy giving him permission to mark her anywhere on her body that wouldn't be seen. He dropped his head to suckle her left breast, massaging her right with his free hand as he continued with the gentle rocking motion of his pelvis. Tugging her nipple lightly with his teeth, Sheldon suddenly sucked hard and that brief sting along with one final thrust made her cry out with a high pitched scream as she reached her third and final climax of the night. Sheldon felt her shudder beneath him and released her nipple, looking down at the faint red bruising that marked her body with a smile of satisfaction.

Amy fell asleep almost immediately after reaching her climax and Sheldon tucked her head against his chest. He checked that the alarm had been set and reached out one slim arm to flick off the lamp, tugging the quilt up to cover their bodies, Sheldon settled down against the pillows. His new favourite sleeping position was to snuggle up against Amy, although they hadn't had much opportunity of late. Amy was still wary of sharing any of their new found intimacy with their friends and so it was a rare occasion that they slept together in Sheldon's apartment, preferring to conduct their affair over at Amy's place with her dropping him off in the early hours of the following morning. Sheldon curved himself around Amy and flung his arm over her waist, wanting to keep that skin on skin contact for as long as he could. It still surprised them both at how well he had taken to not freaking out over the side effects of having a sexual relationship. Both of them had been certain that Sheldon would have been demanding that the sheets be changed almost immediately afterward and insisting that they both shower. Not so though, Sheldon was actually rather fond of the slightly musky scent that lingered on the sheets whenever Amy stayed over and he loved waking up to smell her fragrance permeating his skin.