It was the third time she checked her watch within the hour. Boredom had officially struck and Maggie was all too ready to make a hasty exit. Don't make eye contact with anyone she quietly said to herself. She was planning her getaway from the sea of "let's do lunch sometime" crowd. Seemed as if everyone wanted to either pick or steal her brain, especially after her presentation earlier that day for the Association of Women Surgeons. Sure she loved discussing all the new practices and innovations but it was the fourth day of the conference and she was beyond spent. The hors d'oeuvre trays looked tempting enough to endure another ten mins especially the cheese ones with some sort of assorted colorful garnishes. However, if another business card was shoved down her throat she'd surely scream. She collected enough cards for Ellis and Harriet to play some imaginary card game of guess the female surgeon. As she shook her head at the thought of the two of them she spotted an exit and started to make a dash.

"Dr. Pierce!" the low deep voice stopped her immediately. The exhaustion she felt moments ago quickly disappeared as she turned to face the voice that beckoned her attention.

A tall glass of yes please.

"It is Dr. Pierce right? Head of the Cardiothoracic Department at Grey Sloan?" She nodded. "I've been dying to see you all evening. But it seems as if you were leaving I don't want to..."

"No, no no.I was just about to make a phone call to my sister and tell my nieces and nephew goodnight."

He smiled and a familiar feeling resurfaced that she sorely missed. His alluring voice evaded her thoughts "Excuse me if I am being too forward how about we grab dinner and a drink? I'm slightly bored here, and also have a feeling that we would enjoy each other's company unless you have other plans? Or perhaps we could just chat over wine and some dessert?"

He almost seems nervous. The mere thought intrigued her.

"I actually love dessert. But dinner that includes dessert would be much better. How about…"

" Good that's perfect then. So are you ready or do you need to call someone else Margaret?" he asked with an raised eyebrow and sly smirk.

Oh he's not nervous. Confident. Extremely confident.

She looked into his magnetic eyes and all she could say is "no".

"I need to stop and pick up a few things from my room if you want to wait in the lobby then we..."

"Or I could just go with you" she said as she contemplated on how perfect his lips were for kissing. He seemed quite satisfied with her response. "Shall we Mrs. Pierce?" he gestured for her to commence their departure with his hand pointing towards the exit. She complied and responded with a flirty "It's Miss Pierce."

He placed his hand on her back as they left the banquet hall attached to the hotel. His touch sent a warm electric sensation that simultaneously increased her breathing. They walked in silence but the air was thick. Maggie wanted to say something yet felt once she was in the room the necessary words would break free. She could feel her pulse burning through her skin. Wanted to rid herself of the blouse and replace it with his hands and skin. The desire to melt under him only added flames to her craving. All she could do was blush at the scenes that played in her mind. She quickly blamed it on his cologne the scent was seductive, charismatic, and exduded sex. They walked into the elevator and stood across from each other. His eyes stayed on her.

Oh god help me.

It seemed as if he never blinked his gaze traveled all over her yet seemingly lingered on her lips for what felt like an eternity. They didn't say a word just stared until the elevator doors slid opened to their designated floor. She followed his lead and watched him walk. Maggie bit her lip to stop herself from speaking. A quiet "mmmm" is all she could muster. They arrived to room 773. He placed the key to unlock door and she walked in. It was a beautiful dimly lit contemporary suite she turned to the right and glanced at the plush mahogany king size bed. Maggie whirled around and found him leaning on the door watching her. Neither spoke, they didn't need to. They both knew exactly what they wanted from the other. She walked towards him and with each step her body buzzed a bit more with the anticipation of the heat to come.

When she finally reached him she gave into the craving she desired since seeing him downstairs, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. He didn't hesitate to capture her mouth in return. It was deep passionate dance between them. His hands on her back pulling her body to press against his. Maggie broke free from the kiss "I've missed you." she whispered in his ear. He chuckled "Maggie how are we supposed to do this and you break character?" "Jackson I am still in character but I've missed you way too much to not say it."

"I missed you too and obviously more"

"Oh! Mr. Fancy Pants jumped on the Fox plane just to see little ole me?

"I mean technically I have this significant surgery to assist with in a few days here but I missed my little ole fiancé a tiny bit so." His nose nuzzled hers. It quickly ended once her mouth found his lips again. "Baby what about dinner?" he managed to say between kisses. "Room service" she let out as she pulled his shirt out of his pants. "However I want dessert now." He began to trace kisses down her neck coming to the front of her blouse. As he undid each button he'd place a soft wet kisses along the path. Once Jackson was able to discard the garment he returned to her mouth he wasn't sure who was hungrier him or her. Their schedules as of late kept them both busy and they were beyond overdue for some quality time together. He didn't think he'd ever get enough of the golden caramel jewel before him. But what he did know he would spend his life cherishing and loving her. And tonight he was going to give her dessert and hopefully a second helping before dawn arrived.

With his hands on her waist he turned her body so that her back pressed against him. Took a handful of her curls into his hand exposing her neck while his other hand caressed her red laced covered breast. The sound of her moans just made him want to tease her more as sensually massaged her breast. He gently squeezed the tips watching her hurried breathes sharpen an advantage he enjoyed since he towered over her. Observing her body twist and turned from pleasure. Jackson's mouth descended on her neck of her nibbling and kissing. The mixture of his heavy breaths in her ear and his hand fondling the tips of her nipples made her sink further in the erotic haze. Jackson allowed her hair to fall and covered the other breast freeing it from the cupped lace. Her ass consistently backing into him rocking and grinding slowly he loved knowing she'd soon lose control. One hand returned to her back and undid the clasp of her bra kissing her shoulders as he slid the straps off.

Jackson turned her to face him, then slowly crouched down and lifted she instantly wrapped her legs around his waist. A trail of heated kisses danced down her neck, between her breast and downward while he gripped her ass. Lifting her higher he blew into her navel and adorned her skin with his tongue and arousing bites. Maggie grabbed his head causing him to look up at her and saw all the visible traces of desire and pleasure. She slid slightly down against his tongue and then he swiftly covered a breast with his mouth. A full on surge of emotions engulfed her as Jackson captivated her nipples sending ripples of pleasure throughout her body. As she floated from the sensations Maggie noticed they arrived to the foot of the bed. Jackson bent over to lay her down as his mouth continued creating erotic havoc on her chest. Hands roamed unfastening her pants slid his hands under the lace panties and began to palm her behind commencing his descent to send her undoing into full throttle. Maggie's pants and panties disappeared in an almost a single swoop. Jackson nibbled and kissed on her inner thighs as his fingers navigated thoroughly through her wet softness. Each caress caused her frame to move fluidly like waves. He replaced his fingers with a thirsty tongue sensually and intricately exploring with the intent she'd surrender to to his touch. Jackson slipped his finger inside and Maggie squirmed and rose to welcome the storm. He was slow and passionate with his carnal devotion then switched the tempo causing her legs to erupt in a shake. Mmmm, you taste so good" he exclaimed before diving back in. Her hands grabbed his head and as their eyes met he didn't waver on his seduction upon her feminine core sucking and tantalizing flickers on her clit."Jaaaaack mmmm Ja - Ja- Jackson" she oozed as she threw her head back. Vision of rapture consuming her turned him on and wanted to see her go through the throes once more. One hand went to her breast while he continue to kiss her pussy in the most breathless provocative way never relinquishing his gaze on her. Jackson didn't mind drowning in the tsunami she produced.

The tide was turning and Maggie wanted to ride the waves of his thrust. Propping herself up Jackson came to lay next to her and she began to undo his pants as he kissed her shoulders. "I want you now" she said while stroking the hard length of him tightening her grip initiating a rhythm of labored breaths of ecstasy from him. He took her earlobe into his mouth tugged and then whispered "It's yours. Take it." Jackson tensed up when he felt her mouth close around him the smooth wet warmth, and then she licked. "Shit! he gasped.

The momentum and the sound of her satisfaction from giving him pleasure never would get old. It was when her hand grabbed and massaged his balls that made him plop against the pillow. Maggie's magic on his dick was erotic torture. She'd bring him to the brink of combusting under her spell but then decrease the intensity and just lavishly spoil him with a fiery yearn. Jackson pulled Maggie up towards him and kissed her senseless. He rolled over she beneath him without breaking their kiss. His knee pushed her leg upward and then he entered her. Maggie's nails found Jackson's neck as he began to submerge himself into her. He could feel her pussy pulsate around him with every deep stroke. She could hear the sounds of their bodies crashing into each other. Their movements in sync with the other. Her legs wrapped around his torso as he brought her into his lap. She didn't hesitate to ride him. Maggie tighten her grip around Jackson, clenching his dick as she glided. Signing his back with her nails as he grabbed her ass. She curved her body backwards slightly allowing him to watch her breast bounce to the rhythm. And like some hypnotic trance he brought his hand over her touching in amazement as if she was wasn't real. Jackson brought her back to face. His hand on her neck as she grinded harder and faster. Maggie was biting his neck and could feel that he was about to cum and she was on the heels of climaxing with him. "I love you." It was all he needed to hear and he came. They collapsed on the bed Maggie snuggled beside him. He kissed her forehead, nose then lost track of how long he showered her lips. " I love you too Maggie."

Moments later Jackson was awaken by the sound of his phone. A text from his mother asking to confirm that he arrived safely and a picture of Harriet since she spent the night with her. He responded and noted the time. Still had time to order room service. Maggie was sound asleep her hair in disarray across the pillows. While one boob peeked out from the sheet. He needed to eat first before he could love on her again. Jackson went ahead and ordered enough for the both of them and a bottle of wine.

Deciding he needed to make himself decent for receiving their dinner he went to put on some clothes.

He threw on some grey sweatpants and a t-shirt and decided it was time to wake her.

Jackson nibbled on Maggie's ear and then whispered in her ear "he's crashing get the crash cart page Dr Pierce stat!" "Wait wait waiiiit. What?" she was groggy and yet trying to diagnose an imaginary situation. Jackson chuckled at her confusion. "I'm sorry I didn't want to wake you but you have to eat and food will be here soon." She squinted and shook her head. He kissed her before she could argue. "I figured you might want to get dressed before the food arrived."

"Jackson maybe I want to have dinner in bed with you naked. Did you consider that?"

He hadn't. "If I eat dinner with you naked we won't get anything done. And I brought some of our wedding plans so we can vote on a couple of things. After that we can practice our honeymoon activities over and over again."

She blushed. "I really hope our schedules calm down soon. I barely see you anymore and I miss sleeping next to you." she said as Jackson handed her a binder of wedding details. "My goodness when did Catherine have time to organize all of this? Color schemes, venues, floral arrangements. She's a godsend."

"My mom has been waiting for this wedding her whole life. Her only child getting married of course she wants to make sure she's a part of it every step of the way." His smile quickly faded once he noticed the sadness on her face. He crouched down in front of her and took her hand. "I miss her so much it hurts. I wish she could be here." He pushed the binder away and took both her hands making her stand with him. "She'll be there. Because you'll be there. And so will I. She brought us together and I will forever be grateful for that. And I like to think in the little time I knew her she left me with a piece of her. But she left her whole heart with you Maggie. We will make sure she's part of our day." Maggie cradled his face with her hands standing on her tiptoes kissed him and said "Thank you." as a single tear slid down her face.