A/N - Molly & T-Dawg strike again!


"Okay, okay, shh!" Penny waved her hand at Leonard as her question came up on the screen and the timer started. Squinting in concentration, she read the question, her tongue between her teeth. "Uh... ooh!"

Grinning mischievously, Leonard turned to Penny. "What's that?"

"What's what?" Penny turned to look briefly at him, her brow raised.

He thought quickly. "By the door."

"What? You mean the chair?" Penny turned her attention back to the screen in front of her, picking up the controller to click through the options in the hopes it would help her decide. "Oh! Oh!" Clicking on her answer, she pumped her fist in the air when it showed her answer was correct. "Ha, suck on my pie, if I get this one, in two more slices and I'll be catching up with you!"

"Did you seriously just use the phrase 'suck on my pie'?" Leonard chuckled.

"Yeah..." Penny said slowly, "I didn't think that one through."

"You really didn't," he shook his head, his lips still curled up in a smile as she turned her focus back to the screen to take her next go, "and anyway, you might not even get this slice unless you-"

"Ha!" Penny turned to laugh in his face as her counter landed on one of the large squares. "And it's Entertainment again!" She did a little happy dance on the couch, and Leonard slumped back in defeat; there was no way she was going to lose this one, and her competitiveness made it difficult to distract her. She grinned as she waited for the question to come up.

As it appeared on the screen, Leonard found himself grinning again. He could at least give it one more try. He waited for her to read the question, before sitting back up. "No, seriously, what is that by the door?"

"I know this one! Ugh, it's one of those two..."

"Penny, look."

"What?" She furrowed her brow.

"Just look!" Leonard tried his best to sound serious.

"At what?"

Turning her head with the intention of just taking a glance at whatever it was he was trying to show her, Leonard moved quickly, taking advantage of her head now facing him. Placing his lips over hers, he held her face gently with both hands, and began kissing her.

"Leonard!" Penny mumbled, half annoyed at him, half wanting to respond to the kiss. "I'm running out of time!" She moaned, as he grinned at her before moving his lips to kiss her nose, shaking her legs up and down impatiently.

"Yeah, I can see the timer in the corner of my eye." Leonard pointed out, moving closer to her as she moved her head to try see the screen.

"Your big head is in the way of the screen!" Penny giggled slightly. "Stop it! I could actually get this one!"

"Aw, too bad. I can't help having a big head you know, don't be mean to the overly-sized head population."

"Leonard! Stop being so stupid, you know what I mean! I could-" Penny stopped as she heard the timer go off. "Now look what you did!" She pushed playfully against his chest with her hand.

"Oh no, I'm sorry." Leonard mocked shock, before moving back to his original spot, picking up the controller for his turn.

"Yeah, you better be." Penny folded her arms over her chest. "Just wait till you get to the big square for the Science category. You wait."

"I'll answer those before you think of something to distract me with."

"Oh, you wait, Hofstadter." Penny smirked. "Just keep playing, smart ass."

With a chuckle Leonard turned his attention to the screen, shaking the controller to roll the pretend dice. "I can't believe you actually chose to play this game again," he smiled as he moved his counter the amount of spaces he was allowed, "I always beat you at it and you always get mad 'cause you lost again." He faced her as his question came on screen, "I mean, why put yourself through all of that, all over again?"

Her eyes narrowed as he grinned at her, "Just play. We'll see about that."

Leonard took his turn and, as expected, answered one question after another correctly, picking up one more slice of pie – the one for the geography category – along the way.

"Oh my god!" Penny growled and stomped her feet in frustration. "Will you just get one wrong already! My last turn was like ten minutes ago!"

"I told you, Penny." He grinned smugly, "It's a bad idea to play Trivial Pursuit with a genius."

Scoffing, she turned to the screen, a grin spreading as she noticed what number he had rolled, "Ha! Look! You rolled a one and you're surrounded by pink squares which means you have to answer an entertainment question! Good luck genius!"

Leonard's brow furrowed as he read the question, all confidence now gone. "Crap." He mumbled as his brain failed to comprehend what 'Keeping up with the Kardashians' was and how he was supposed to know how many sisters this 'Kim' had. He heard Penny giggle and bounce with excitement beside him and knew straight away that she knew already knew the answer. The timer on the corner of the screen quickly ticked away and he was forced to take a shot, randomly moving the cursor to any number and hoping for the best. He squinted his eyes, as he clicked, instantly hearing Penny groan at the same time as the 'ding' signaling a correct answer went off.

"I got it right?!" He exclaimed with a chuckle of disbelief.

"How the hell did you know the answer to that!"

"I didn't! I just guessed!"

Rolling her eyes, Penny groaned as she fell back against the sofa, crossing her arms over her chest once again.

She watched on for another few minutes as Leonard answered another few questions, her gaze shifting from the screen to the man sitting excitedly on the edge of his seat. As much as she hated how badly she was losing, she couldn't help but smile at how adorable he was as he quickly and confidently answered the questions that she just didn't have a single clue about. Her eyes travelled over his curly hair, down his arms and over his back, her mind instantly picturing the body beneath all the layers. Uncrossing her arms and taking a short breath, she lightly bit on her lip and reached her hand out to touch his back, her hand slowly moving down the navy colored material of his jacket.

Another ding sounded and Leonard chuckled with excitement as he turned to her, "ooh, if I get a three I get to go to the science square, and when I get it right I'll have another piece of pie! And then I'll only have one more to get to complete my pie and I'll win! Again!"

"Oh, I wouldn't be so sure about that." She grinned mischievously as she sat up, her hand still on his back and moving up towards his neck, knowing there was only one way she was going to be able to stop him from getting that question right.

"Oh man! I rolled a two." Leonard frowned, disappointed, as he watched his counter move. He tilted his head slightly in thought, observing the virtual board. "At least if I get a one I still can land on that square."

"Uh-huh." Penny nodded, waiting until his question had appeared on the screen, before bringing her fingers up to curl into his hair. "Mm. Have I ever told you how much I love your hair?"

"Yeah," Leonard nodded, reading over the question, enjoying the feeling of her fingers in his hair. "Wow, these questions are really easy. They might as well just give me that slice of pie."

"I can give you a slice of pie."

"You can't do that on this game."

Damn, Penny furrowed her brow. He really was concentrating on the game - she needed to shift his focus. As he moved the controller to select his answer, a proud grin on his face, she scratched gently at his scalp, pressing her body into his arm and placing her other hand over his chest.

"Ha, I got it right!" Leonard beamed, wiggling his controller in celebration. He turned to Penny for a moment when he realized that she had begun playing with his hair and that her other hand was resting comfortably on his chest, lifting his brows at her. His breath caught a little when he saw and felt how close she was to his body. "What are you doing?"

"Nothing," she gave a small shrug, "I just think you look really cute when you're all concentrated on this game."

"Umm, alright. Thanks." With a little shrug, he turned his attention back to the screen, shaking the controller once more to roll the dice. "Come on, one!" They both watched in anticipation for the fate of the die. "Yes!" He practically yelled, as he saw that it was a one and his counter moved onto the big Science square.

But for Penny, all this meant was that it was time to up her game, and quickly. Before the question even had a chance to come up on screen, she had moved her hand down from his chest and under his blue t-shirt. "You look so good in blue, baby," she whispered. With a smirk, she saw him pause momentarily as she began to caress his body with her fingers. As the question began to appear on the screen, she placed her lips over his neck and hummed a soft 'mm', her hand reaching his chest. She felt his heart skip a beat, and smirked to herself. The other hand dropped from his hair, and slid up the back of his t-shirt, gently massaging the muscles in his back. Momentarily, she moved her eyes to watch as the question was revealed on the screen. "Ooh, even I know this one," she mumbled against his neck.

"Yeah," he gulped, "it's easy, it's-"

But he was cut short by her tongue grazing his neck and her hand skimming down his front and coming to rest just above the waistband of his pants.

"It's what?" She urged, moving her lips to his jaw. "What's the answer then, Doctor Hofstadter?"

"Uh-" He cleared his throat and furrowed his brow, urging his mind to focus on the question and not the fact that her hand had moved from his pants to his leg, her fingers slowly inching up his thigh.

"Uh…" She encouraged, gently squeezing his inner thigh.

"Penny..." he pleaded, closing his eyes briefly before opening them again to attempt to answer the question, but he failed to concentrate on anything but her hands.

Penny smiled as she moved her lips to his neck again, "no, that's not the answer. Come on baby, you know this…" Her hand slid up his thigh and back to the waistband of his pants, making sure to gently brush her fingers against his groin as she moved.

Leonard groaned at the touch and the sensation of her breath on his neck. He knew what she was doing – it was a tactic she had often used when she was badly losing, but knowing this made no difference. He was too far gone already and powerless to stop what she was doing. As much as he wanted to focus on that question and inevitably win this game, the stronger part of him wanted to completely forget about it and lose himself in what she was doing to him.

"The timer is almost up," she whispered into his ear, allowing her lips to softly touch him as she spoke. "If you're really stuck I'll give you the answer." She gently scraped her nails down his back, smiling at the small shudder he gave. "I'm pretty sure it's…" She turned her head to look at the screen as the hand on his waistband inched downward and he begun to breathe heavily, his grip on the controller tightening so much that she noticed his knuckles turn white. "Number…" She looked back at him again, her lips at his cheek and listening as the timer on screen continued to tick. "Three." She whispered and in one movement her hand cupped his groin.

Leonard moaned loudly, dropping his head as the controller fell. The timer went off and Penny grinned as the screen told him he had ran out of time.

"Whoops," Penny feigned innocence as she removed her hand from his groin with a gasp, "how did that get there!" She tilted her head, "Sorry sweetie did that distract you?"

As soon as the words left her mouth his lips were on hers – something she wasn't expecting but gratefully accepted anyway. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he deepened the kiss and let out a short yelp of surprise when he stood up, putting an arm under her knees as he lifted her off the couch.

"Oooh!" She giggled as he walked with her in his arms, "where are you taking me doctor?"

"To the bedroom," He smirked, breathless as he planted a kiss on her lips, "if you're not gonna let me have that pie, then I want yours."

Penny raised a brow, "I thought that wasn't how it worked?"

Leonard walked through the threshold of the bedroom and kicked the door shut with his foot, "It is now."


Prompt - Imagine your OTP playing a timed trivia game. While Person A is trying to answer the questions, Person B tries to distract them so they can win. Person A starts running their fingers through Person B's hair. Then Person A continues to run their hands down Person B's body until they start rubbing Person B's crotch. Person B gets flustered, loses, glares at Person A , picks up them up, and takes them to the bedroom.