After a couple of weeks, Nick still couldn't believe that he was with Jess. The thought of being with her was a dream he was convinced would never come true. And here he is, sitting on the couch with Jess hugging his arm and leaning her head against his chest. He will never get tired if this.

"Jess"

"Hmm" she mumbled against his t-shirt, running her hand up and down his hand.

"You're amazing" Nick blurted out.

Feeling her cheeks getting hotter by the second, she looked up at him with a smile forming on her mouth. Without a word, she leaned her head up to his and without any hesitation, kissed him. Surprised by this gesture, he quickly pulled her onto his lap and wrapped his hands around her waist. "Thanks for the compliment" she whispered against his lips before pulling him into another passionate kiss. Since she was on his lap, she felt his groin pushing into her thigh. Smiling, she started to unbutton her shirt.

"What. The. Hell."

With a slight yell, Jess pulled away from Nick and tried to wrap her unbuttoned shirt around her pale skin. "SCHMIDT?! What – I mean – uhh.."

"What? Cat got your tongue? Oh I see not the cat but Nick." With a disgusted face, Schmidt went over to the kitchen island and sat on one of the stools. "This is not a sex loft! If you need to engage in intercourse, GO DO IT IN YOUR ROOMS, not in a public place you idiots."

"Schmidt, this is our loft, not yours. You can't judge us, you did the same thing with Cece." Nick said, suddenly regretting mentioning Cece. "I'm sorry Schmidt, I didn't mean to mention-""Forget it" waving his hand, Schmidt left the loft muttering something about work.

"That was.."

"Yeah it was."

Standing up, Nick held his hand out so Jess could take it. "Where are we going?" asked Jess, anxiously.

"The bedroom, of course."

Closing the door behind them, he whipped her around so she would face him and kissed her like never before. Lost in the kiss, she melted into his arms. He picked her up; she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, he pushed her up against the door. Roaming his hands up and down her body, he pushed her dress up enough to see her polka dotted panties.

She didn't even notice the fact that her dress was all bundled up around her waist. All she could think about was his lips on hers, his arms on her body, his scruff scaring her sensitive skin, the feeling of her hand clutching his hair. All of it was so blissful, erotic that heat was spreading down between her thighs. Wanting more, she grabbed the end of his shirt, trying to take it off so she can feel his chest hair between her fingers. He helped her and swiftly took it off, throwing it across his room. Trailing kisses down her neck, he noticed his pants falling down his legs with his boxers. He hooked his finger on her panties and slid them down so he can have full access to her.

Lifting his head to see her eyes, he saw in them passion, desire and even hunger. Cupping her face, he pushed into her without warning. A little yelp escaped from her mouth. The yelp turned into a soft moan. Thrusting in and out of her, pleasure spread all over him and her soft moans almost drove him to the edge.

Leaning her head against the door, she tried to concentrate on the feeling of him inside of her, the warmth spreading all over her body, his muttered curses of pleasure, - she wanted to savior this moment.

He moved his finger to her most sensitive part and found her bundle of nerves and started massaging it.

"Oh, God.. Nick.. I'm.. I'm.."

A wave of orgasm hit her and she trembled beneath him, arching her back. The sight of her coming undone because of him made him come as well.

"Oh, Mother of God!"

He pumped in and out until he was spent. Resting her legs onto the ground, they both were out of breath and covered in sweat. Jess picked up her panties and put them back on. Straightening her dress, she looked up at him with a small smile forming on her lips.

"That was.."

"Amazing" answered Nick.

"Yeah, it was"

Silence soon rested in the room. Nick, already dressed, put his hands into his pockets, fidgeting with some scraps of paper in them, mustering up the courage to say something but came out only silence. Jess, shifting her weight from one leg to another, waited for him to say something not knowing why.

"Jess"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

Her eyes grew big like flying saucers. Not knowing what else to do she ran out his room, slamming the door behind her in the process.