Prompt: Aphrodisiac

"Derek, maybe you should tell me what you're feeding me?" she said even as he spooned a forkful into her mouth. She recognized the taste, but kept up the argument. She was not going to just let him win this one.

"Just trust me, angel"

"What if I'm allergic?"

"The only thing you're allergic to is pollen. Now, be a good girl and eat."

"This is silly, though, its just food. I don't even believe in aphrodisiacs. They're all about suggestion."

He stopped feeding her and smiled, "Suggestion can be a powerful thing."

She rolled her eyes, "Only if you don't see it coming."

"Really? So it would affect you in no way if I told you eating this food would make you want to have mad, passionate sex with me all night."

"No, besides it's not like you need help making me want that."

"Why thank you baby girl, but I still think you're missing the point so I'll continue. This food, right here," he placed another forkful against her lips and waited patiently for her to open her mouth. She finally did, after an exasperated sigh. "This food is so good its going to make your body want nothing but sex."

"But…"

"Its not going to seem like a big change at first. Just a little. Just maybe you thinking how nice it would be if I kissed you, like this," he leaned forward and pressed his lips softly against her. He pulled away before she could kiss him back, "Or maybe you'll start thinking about my hands, about how much you'd like to have them caressing your skin, maybe moving lazily over your back, or maybe cupping your breasts."

Penelope groaned a little at that and Derek took the opportunity to feed her again. The very taste of the food in her mouth made her groan again.

"For someone who's not turned on by food you seem awful aroused."

"I am not," she said, then gasped as his hands pinched her nipples, taut with the lust slamming throat her, "not a lot anyway."

"Hmmm," he feed her more and his hands slide up under her skirt. His fingers trail over her inner thigh, along the back of her knee, but no higher than that, "So you're not thinking about whether or not I'm going to make you come soon."

She bites her lip, stares deeply into his eyes, but says nothing.

"Not wondering how I'm going to do that. Maybe I'll just use this finger here," he said, inching his hand up her skirt, "or maybe not," he said as it slid away.

She moaned again that time and his eyes smiled into hers.

"Maybe I'll use my mouth. I know how much you like that. Last time I think you actually made me deaf for several minutes you screamed so loud."

"I didn't…" he quiets her with a kiss.

"I liked it. I like making you lose control. Just as much as I love making love to you, being inside you. Yeah, that's what you want this time, don't you? You're so hot for me, so ready."

"Derek," she moaned, pushing her body against his, her arms wrapping around his neck as he pulled her to the floor, both of them writhing against each other on the carpet.

A long time later he pulled her naked body against his and smiled, "Told you it was an aphrodisiac."

He could feel her frown against his skin, "Oh for goodness sake. It was just jello."