A/N: Thanks for the patience, everyone. I had a lot going on right, especially with tomorrow being July 4 and my husband's birthday. I am working on PR and will get the next few chapters up as soon as I can. Until then, I hope this helps until the new season starts.

Thanks also to Hazelra7 and QB Maja who helped this perfectionist craft this chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own BBT, but like to take the characters out to play.


Sheldon was getting anxious as he watched his girlfriend struggle. "Amy Farrah Fowler, spit it out!"

Knowing he wouldn't stop until he knew, Amy took a deep breath and reached for the courage that was eluding her.

"Do you find me sexually desirable or are you just giving me what I want to make me happy?"


It took a second for Sheldon's mind to process Amy's question. When it did, he had no words as his jaw dropped in shock. Why the heck would she think he was doing things only mommies and daddies do just to please her?

When he had a feeling, he knew it. He liked kissing Amy Farrah Fowler…a lot. He liked touching her boobies even more. Sucking on them was like…all kinds of awesome.

The best thing of all…her beautiful posterior. Before recently, it was a forbidden pleasure limited to his dreams and his dirty thoughts when she walked in front of him or when she bent over any counter or table. Squeezing and touching it was better than any episode of The Flash.

Better than even Doctor Who. Of course, he had to maintain decorum in public. He was a southern gentlemen after all.

But in private the last few weeks…Boy Howdy was it magic!

He wasn't ready for coitus, but knew he was almost there. Since he and Amy decided to follow their own time table for intimacy, Sheldon didn't feel pressured as before. The dirty things they did this afternoon and the last few Date Nights were the closest he ever got to another person.

He really wanted to lift up that skirt and do the things he saw in that book Leonard and Penny got him, but he didn't want to push his girlfriend too far. It was bad enough earlier that day he was like an animal who picked her up like a sack of potatoes and dumped her on the kitchen counter.

The time wasn't right yet, but it would be…soon…he hoped.

Now, if only he could come up with an answer to his girlfriend's insane question.

Amy's sadness turned to amusement as she observed Sheldon's mouth remain open on the screen. It wasn't very often she could make her boyfriend speechless. She gave him a few seconds before speaking up.

"I would close your mouth for you, but I'm fifteen miles away and holding a hot beverage."

Her remarks pushed Sheldon back from a vision of them in the shower getting each other very clean. "Amy Farrah Fowler, what kind of bat crap crazy question is that? You know that my genius is unable to process answers to stupid questions."

Amy's back went up at Sheldon's harsh words. "It is NOT a crazy or stupid question, but an appropriate one."

The physicist leaned closer to the screen and began to address his girlfriend in his professor tone. "Before I am forced to give a response to your idiotic inquiry, let me be clear. That question is irrelevant because—"

"Sheldon Lee Cooper, I'm not a student under appreciating what I'm sure is one of your brilliant lectures and you will not address me as such."

When she could see her boyfriend relax onscreen, she continued. "That's better. Now, what I'm asking is a legitimate question. I have to wonder why you are not giving me an answer."

"I'm not avoiding giving you an answer. I am just shocked that you, Amy Farrah Fowler, are having, well, a brain fart."

"Excuse me?" Amy ask flabbergasted. "Sheldon, what did I tell you about using that term?"

The physicist looked momentarily shamed. "That it was insulting to you and the field of neurobiology to be compared to a side effect of Leonard's lactose intolerance. But, Amy, why would you think a crazy thought like that?"

Amy's face stiffened into a mask as she put her tea down and crossed her arms. "You're still not giving me an answer."

Sheldon exhaled in frustration. "I'll answer yours when you answer mine and not before."

Amy knew they were at an impasse and from the determined look on her boyfriend's face, it looked like it would be her to break it.

"Fine. I'm asking because even though she said it in anger, Penny made a good point. Before your train trip this summer, I had to fight for every scrap of affection from you. Our first kiss was when I was inebriated and don't remember. The second was when you gave me the tiara after you behaved like a jackass, and the third was when I had to get you mad.

Sheldon continued to watch and listen to his girlfriend on his laptop screen while guilty feelings emerged.

'The thought of even kissing me until a year ago seemed to repulse you. Until recently, all our kisses were according to the schedule in the Relationship Agreement. Now—'

All of a sudden the neuroscientist's face froze with her mouth open mid-sentence. "Amy!" Sheldon said before hitting the keys on his keyboard. "Amy Farrah Fowler!"

Sheldon waited for a minute before Skype indicated the call ended. He grabbed his phone and tried to call her, but he only got a message saying the phone number wasn't in service at that time.

"Son of a biscuit!"

He sent a text before attempting to call with the same result. His annoyance turned to worry when she didn't call him back after five minutes. Sheldon didn't want to make things worse, but the last time she didn't answer him back, she was devastated from Bernadette and Penny bridesmaid dress shopping without her.

The thought of Penny, a person he grew to love as his sister, brought a sudden a flash of anger about that broke his spell. While she was beneath him intelligence wise, over the years, her sage advice was something he could count on.

Penny was the one who took him on his first real date with Amy. She was also the one he would go to whenever he did something to upset his girlfriend that Leonard obviously couldn't help him with. From the start, she encouraged him to be a better boyfriend to the neurobiologist.

Remembering those instances led him to the events of tonight. Going to her for advice led him to tell her about the experiments. In turn, she told Leonard, who was annoyed with him until they worked things out.

She was also the one who made his Amy feel terrible about herself. That was unacceptable. No one, not even Penny, would get away with hurting his beloved scientist. Once again, the blonde was messing with forces beyond her ken, but revenge had to wait.

Right now, there was a girlfriend he was unable to get in contact with and he needed to get to her.

In a speed that would make the Flash proud, he jumped out of bed, slipped into a pair of sneakers, and ran through the apartment. Grabbing his messenger bag, he ran out the door. Five seconds later, he ran back in.

"It's supposed to be chilly tonight."

He looked around until he saw his gray and purple windbreaker on the back of the chair and quickly put it on. After grabbing keys from the bowl, he let himself out.

Locking his apartment, he looked one more time at the door across the hall. His temper shot up before he remembered something else about the last time Amy didn't respond to his calls.

"Oh my Lord what if she was eaten by a bobcat?!"

Sheldon turned and raced down the stairs oblivious to the late hour. "Don't worry, my cute little lump of wool. I'll save you."


"Sheldon?" Amy yelled at the screen. She tried calling back but was annoyed when it didn't go through. Checking her wireless, she saw there was no connectivity. Grabbing her cell phone, she dialed, but all she got was a message that her cell service was interrupted.

"Ugh! No internet and no phone! You've got to be kidding me! Sheldon's going to be worried sick." Amy growled before sending a quick text to her boyfriend while the two cups of tea she drank began to be felt.

She waited for four minutes in hope that either her internet or her cell phone service would be back up and running. When she didn't hear back from her boyfriend, she checked her phone and saw her message was still in sending mode.

"Of course, no cell service, no texting. Duh." Amy growled. "Great. Just great. Message to self. Get internet service independent of your cell phone company. No, look into another cell phone and internet carrier because AT & T sucks."

In the distance, she heard several sirens going down the road. Ignoring the urge to urinate, she looked at the time and saw it was after midnight. Fourteen minutes since she got cut off from Sheldon.

'Maybe Mrs. Kokozian will let me use her phone to call Sheldon's land line'

Tying her bathrobe shut, she opened her door and walked across the hall. Amy was about to knock on the door when she remembered that the elderly woman was out of town. Realizing that she had no other options, she shuffled dejectedly back into her apartment.

'He's probably freaking out right now.' Amy thought. 'Hopefully, Leonard is being patient with him so he doesn't do anything insane.'

Then she realized that knowing Leonard, right now he was with Penny instead of Sheldon. Her train of thought led back to her bestie and her words earlier this evening. She knew using them in the experiment was wrong, but she did not deserve the other woman's attitude.

"I don't want to think about or deal with her right now." Amy muttered to herself.

She also didn't want to go to Pasadena at this time of night. However, she knew that if she didn't, her boyfriend would do something crazy like take the bus. Who knew what insane weirdos he would find on it this time of night? What if something happened to her Sweet Baboo?

Resigned, she moved to change her clothes for the drive to Pasadena, but she couldn't ignore the now very urgent need to pee.

"Void the bladder, then go reassure Sheldon." Amy said to herself as she headed to the back of her apartment. After she was done, she had barely finished washing her hands when she heard three sets of frantic knocking.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. Amy Farrah Fowler!

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. Amy Farrah Fowler!

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. Amy Farrah Fowler!

Quickly, she dried her hands and wiped them with Purell. When done, she ran to her door and opened it only to be pulled into a bear hug by her boyfriend.

"Oh thank god, Amy! I was so afraid you were going to be eaten by a bobcat!"

"Sheldon, get in here." Amy said before pulling her hysterical boyfriend inside and shutting the door. "Why in the world would you think that?"

Sheldon was still breathing heavy, so Amy pulled him to the couch and made him sit. Moving with efficiency, she went to the kitchen and pulled a paper bag from a drawer and opened it.

When she made it back to her hysterical boyfriend she gave it to him. "Breathe into this."

Amy watched as he slowly calmed down. When she was sure he was breathing at a normal rate, she gently took the bag away, helped him remove his windbreaker, and began to comb his hair with her fingers. "Sheldon, are you all right now?"

The physicist immediately relaxed and nodded his head. "I think so. Thank you."

"Sheldon, why did you race over here like a crazy person? What's all this about a bobcat?"

Sheldon put on his mask of indifference, but he when he saw the worry in Amy's eyes, he relented. "When our Skype call got cut off, I was…well…concerned. When I couldn't get in contact with you, it was like the previous time you didn't talk to me, after Bernadette and Penny were mean to you."

Amy's eyes clouded over and Sheldon suddenly felt guilty. "Amy, I'm sorr—"

He was cut off with his girlfriend's hand on his. "Sheldon, its fine. Just finish what you were telling me."

"I was scared something was wrong. The last time this happened, I had heard a bobcat was on the loose. I was scared that one may have hurt you."

Amy smiled as her hand moved to Sheldon's cheek, who unconsciously closed his eyes for a moment engrossed by her touch. When his eyes opened, his blue orbs made her melt.

"Sheldon, both my internet and cell service are out. Pretty nuts, but something is going on that affected both of them since they are the same company. I heard sirens race down the road, so I'm postulating there was an accident and towers are down."

"There was. I was rerouted on my way here or else I would have been here faster."

Amy felt the love in her heart grow for this awkward genius in front of her. It was then she remembered what they were talking about and her posture stiffened. "You never answered my question, Doctor Cooper."

Sheldon was hoping she forgot, but of course she wouldn't. Her mind was something that attracted him from the beginning. He knew what started this idiotic conversation, but he was determined to put it to rest. "Of course I didn't. It's a waste of time when there are better topics to pursue."

Amy was flabbergasted as her temper flared. "Better topics? Excuse me, but I am asking for a serious answer to a serious topic. If you don't answer me, then I have to conclude that you're only trying to keep me happy when you kiss and make out with me. You're probably thinking of something like…Star Wars or The Flash!"

When his girlfriend stopped speaking, Sheldon's mind popped. 'Star Wars? The Flash? She thinks I'm thinking about those things when I kiss her? That our forays towards coitus are to appease her? Well, I'll show her by letting her know how wrong she is.'

The neurobiologist watched as her boyfriend's spine suddenly straightened and his eyes darkened. The combined effect was devastating as she felt a stab of desire pool up inside her as Sheldon's eyes moved to her in a laser focus.

"Woman, I know how I feel. I would never compromise myself for anyone. I kiss you and fondle your awesome boobs and posterior because I like them! Do you hear me? I like them a lot. No, I love them!"

Amy's eyes bulged as her agitated boyfriend stood up. "For years, those womanly parts of yours have taunted me. Watching your ample buttocks as you walk up the stairs, watching your breasts move under your cardigan sweaters when you walk up to me. It never stops!"

He grabbed his girlfriend by the shoulders before pulling her up so she is facing him.

"Do you know what it does to my REM cycle after our date nights? Good Lord, I need a day just to recover from the images that enter my dreams. You crawling over my desk in a purple brassiere and underwear while I am working on important equations. Me going into your lab where I pick you up and slam you onto your lab table before I rip your panties and layers of clothes open so I can devour every inch of you-"

As Amy continued to listen, she observed his blue eyes darken to a color that can only be described as a cross between indigo and midnight blue. She could feel the heat rise in her body and her breathing hitch as it felt like the oxygen was leaving the room. Each word that Sheldon spoke made her legs get weaker and the pool of moisture at the apex of her thigh grow wetter.

"-And the one where you go into my lecture hall after my class ends? You're wearing a lab coat but as you get closer to my lecture stand, you strip wearing only one of those skimpy red nighties with a lightning bolt like the Flash on it. Then there's the-"

He is interrupted by Amy grabbing his head before she planted a sensuous kiss on him, making him forget everything on his mind. In response, he pulled his neurobiologist into his arms and deepened the kiss while his hands roamed all over her back.

When the two came up for air, Amy immediately went for the spot on Sheldon's neck below the jugular and nibbled gently. She smiled as her boyfriend moaned heavily and his hands grasped her buttocks, pulling her closer.

For Sheldon, he could only get one word out. "Bedroom."

Before Amy knew it, her boyfriend pushed her backwards through her apartment and past her open Tardis doors to her bed. There was no fairy tale gentle lowering as Sheldon pushed her on the bed with him landing on top of her. He wasted no time as his hands roughly untied her bathrobe before pulling her up enough to remove it.

When he saw what was underneath, he muttered, "Oh good Lord, what are you wearing?"

Amy knew she hit the jackpot with her cotton nightgown. It was pale green with spaghetti straps, had an empire waist that emphasized her breasts and went to her knees. Her bestie tried to get her to buy something skimpy on their last shopping date, but she knew her man and what would drive him wild.

Her last thought disappeared when Sheldon's lips made it to her earlobe and nibbled while his hand began to move down her bare leg.

Sheldon Cooper, meanwhile, had a dilemma on his hands as what to fondle first. Her awesome, pert breasts or that beautiful butt?

Getting his courage up, he pushed her nightgown up to her waist, revealing soft curves being covered by white lace. He could only stare for a moment in awe. "You're beautiful, Amy."

Not wanting to be parted any more, his hand found her smooth thigh and was caressing it before moving down to her posterior. For a moment, Sheldon was torn because he had only felt it over her clothes. He didn't want to go further than what his girlfriend was ready for, but the decision was made for him.

"It's okay, Sheldon. Please touch my buttocks."

He could swear he heard a choir sing as his hand moved down to caress one of those beautiful mounds. Touching them over a pair of panties was much different than over her skirt and it made his little physicist swell up in his pants. After a second of deliberation, his hand moved underneath the garment. The silkiness of her skin drove him mad.

Sheldon knew that there was no pressure for coitus, but he was determined to show his girlfriend just how much she turned him on as his lips simultaneously made a trail down her neck towards her collarbone. He was fascinated with the texture changes on Amy's skin, but he had a goal and was determined to reach it.

While he enjoyed her posterior, his other hand pulled the straps off one at a time until she was bared to him from her abdomen up. When he saw his reward, his mouth eagerly claimed its prize, sucking while rolling his tongue around the nipple.

"Oh Sheldon!" Amy needed more from her physicist. She moved her leg around his hip, pulling him in. His hind brain took control by grasping her buttocks to hold her close.

"Oh, wow, Amy!"

With that thought, he moved his hand from her rear end to the apex of her thighs and felt her special place through her panties. As her wetness increased, the only thought going through his mind was that he wanted her soaked.

Amy could feel shock waves as Sheldon's hand played her like his Theremin, his ever changing fingers producing different sensations to her clitoris. Lost in her lust, all Amy could respond with was, "Oh God…oh…"

In a frenzy, she ran her hands all over his body before slipping her hands underneath his pajama shirt to feel the muscles in his back. Impatient to feel everything else, she hastily unbuttoned his top and ripped it off with Sheldon's help. When free, she eagerly rubbed her hands on his chest and shoulders, causing her boyfriend to moan.

As her boyfriend's hot mouth moved to her other breast, her hands were busy as well as they moved to his neck before traveling down his back. She felt the smoothness of his skin before being rewarded by feeling the contractions of each muscle with every movement Sheldon made, driving her wild.

When she got to his rear, she kneaded it like cookie dough, earning a growl from her partner. As hot as he was, she was hesitant to move her hand into his pants, a part that always taunted her. However, Sheldon made the decision for her.

"Doctor Fowler, please touch me. My back, my buttocks, my legs…everything. You can scratch me for all I care, but for the love of physics, touch me!"

Following his directive, Amy moved her hand into his pants and massaged his posterior, loving the muscular feel and the moans she received in turn. Feeling bold, she moved her fingers around the front to his member and stroked it. She marveled at the smoothness as Sheldon bucked into her further.

As his moans echoed onto her breast, she felt like she was about to break as his magical fingers continued manipulating her nerve center along with the delicious friction through her wet panties.

"Sheldon, please don't stop!"

"Amy, I'm close…so close. Oh, you feel good!"

Amy's caresses were blowing Sheldon's mind. Needing the emotional connection, his lips moved back to hers as they worked each other to the breaking point. Before he knew it, she exploded.

"Yes, oh my, oh…..Doctor Cooper!"

Her orgasm didn't slow her down as one hand moved up and down Sheldon, the other one dug her nails just right into his buttocks, breaking his last vestige of control as the dam broke.

"Son of a bi…yes, Doctor Fowler! Yes!"

For several minutes, the couple recovered their faculties before they laid with a shirtless Sheldon on top of Amy like warm syrup. She loved it but soon needed to move.

"Sheldon, do you…?"

He lifted up his head as he worked to overcome the last of his haze. "What, Amy?"

When Amy eyed him and moved her hand in an 'up' direction, he understood. "What's….oh, I'm sorry. Allow me."

When he moved out of her way, Amy got up, grabbed something from her top drawer, and quickly left to Sheldon's alarm. She returned shortly to his relief.

"Amy, are you all right?" Sheldon asked. "You ran to the restroom in quite a hurry. I didn't hurt you from pile driving you into the bed did I?"

"No, Sheldon. I just needed to change."

When he looked at her confused she looked away in embarrassment, but knew she needed to reassure him. "My underwear, Sheldon. Your agile fingers created a situation."

Amy smiled as Sheldon's eyes got larger and his face turned deep red before looking away. "I'm fine. Don't worry."

"Are you sure?" Sheldon asked. "I practically pushed you onto the box spring while we were mutually satisfying each other, but I couldn't help it. In the crude vernacular of Howard Wolowitz, you made me very horny, Amy Farrah Fowler."

The physicist smiled as his girlfriend blushed again. "Now, with the events of the last," he looked at her bedside clock, "hour, have I proven that I am not satisfying your hind brain merely to keep you happy?"

"Yes, Cuddles." Amy said with a smile. 'Screw what others think. Sheldon think I'm hot.'

She laughed when she saw his disgusted look. "Sorry, when you dry hump my brains out, get to third base, and give me multiple orgasms, you've earned the title."

Sheldon reddened once again and looked away for a moment before he recovered himself. "Well, I'm a genius after all as are you. Who else would know how to reduce me to less than Homo novus and make me like it?"

They smiled at each other, but when Sheldon started twitching, she knew what needed to be done.

"Why don't you take a shower, Sheldon? I will go after you and then we can turn in since it's after one in the morning. Your extra pajamas are in the closet in your emergency kit."

Sheldon sighed in relief as he jumped out of bed, grabbed his bag from Amy's closet, and ran out. A second later, he came back and gave her a sweet kiss, which she returned with equal sweetness. They broke apart and smiled.

"Go, Sheldon."

"Thank you, Amy."

Amy laughed as her lanky physicist ran off to the bathroom.


Thirty minutes later, the couple settled into bed with changed sheets to Sheldon's excitement. They snuggled together before she flipped the bedside light. Amy did an inner dance because this was their first true snuggle fest in her bed.

It was after a moment in the dark bedroom that Amy realized something.

"Sheldon, you came here in your pajamas, not your bus pants. How did you get here?"

"Ummm…."

"Sheldon Lee Cooper, you didn't…"

"I did."

The couple laughed together in the dark before giving final salutations.

"Good night, Cuddles."

"Good night, Vixen."


It was almost six when Amy woke up. She should have been tired but she felt relaxed and rested. She reached over for Sheldon's warmth, but only felt coldness. Suddenly, the young woman was scared that last night was merely a dream, but it was a sound that brought her back to her senses.

FLUSH!

'So it wasn't a dream.' Amy thought to herself. Grabbing her robe nearby, she slipped it on and walked out into her main room, where she saw her boyfriend in her kitchen making tea. When he turned around, he looked crestfallen.

"Son of a biscuit! Why are you up?"

Amy was taken aback by her boyfriend's admonishment. "Excuse me, Sheldon, but this is my apartment. I am awake because I woke up as I usually do around this time each day. I left my bed because I was alone and disturbed by someone voiding or defecating in my bathroom. Now, tell me why you're up."

Sheldon had the good sense to look chagrined. "I wanted to surprise you with tea."

Amy smiled at his nice gesture. "Thank you, Sheldon."

The couple sat at the table drinking their tea while checking each other out when the other wasn't looking. However, each wondered how the other felt about their night together as it was one step closer to coitus. Each were afraid to bring it up, though, so they moved onto safe topics such as Sheldon's paper with Leonard and Amy's conclusions in her experiments with the monkeys.

"It was wrong, Sheldon to use our besties, but their results when compared to all the chimps, including Barnabas, were remarkable."

Sheldon sipped his tea. "So are you just writing up your final reports today?"

"Yes, I am. I wanted to have your input before turning them in as you were my partner after all. When were you going to meet with Leonard?"

"We talked about heading to CalTech around nine. When do you think Penny will make her walk of shame over here?"

"Sheldon—"

"Fine. I'll just go on the record with that she acted with as much maturity yesterday as Barnabas when we took his puzzle box away. When one apologizes, you accept with grace."

"Like you always have, Sheldon Cooper? You never tortured someone just to seek revenge, correct?"

Amy smiled when she saw Sheldon's right eye twitch. "It's okay, Sheldon. Relax. I'm just having some fun with you."

When she saw his face go back to normal, she relaxed. "As for Penny, knowing her, she'll show up sometime after twelve with a cup of coffee in a to-go cup. After heading to the fridge for my milk because she was out again, she'll set me down and apologize."

"Amy—"

The neurobiologist held up her hand. "But, after she tells me she's sorry, I'll give her a few words on how she'll start respecting me by not making snide comments about our relationship just because she's pissed off. I'll finish with if she does something like that again, she can kiss our friendship goodbye."

Sheldon got quiet for a second. "If she does this again, I will stop being her friend."

It took a second for Amy to realize what he was saying. "No, Sheldon—"

It was his turn to hold his hand up. "I love Penny like a sibling. An annoying, stupid one, but one nonetheless."

He then took her hand and caressed her fingers with his thumb before gulping. "However, I love you like a boy loves a girl. I know that no one has ever made me think the dirty thoughts you do, Amy. No one ever will."

Sheldon took a breath. "What I'm trying to say is, I would be respectful with Penny because of Leonard if I couldn't hide in my bedroom. However, I can't live without you, Amy Farrah Fowler. I won't because I love you. More than trains, Star Wars, Star Trek…more than physics."

Amy was still as a statue as she took in her boyfriend's words. 'He loves me more than physics.' She thought before she returned the affection with her other hand on his.

After a minute, Sheldon brought them back to reality as only Sheldon can. "Well Vixen, that's enough of that. So as I am a guest, what is on the menu for breakfast?"

Amy laughed as she got up and walked into her kitchen. Opening a cupboard, she opened it and took out a favorite of Sheldon's. "Well, today is oatmeal day, isn't it?"

'How I love her preparedness. It is so…..oh what the hell…it's hot!' The lanky physicist thought as he began to get light headed as the blood rushed below. "That it is, Doctor Fowler. Would you like to go over your notes for the final reports while we eat?"

"Excellent idea, Doctor Cooper. The flash drive is in my purse." Amy said before turning towards the stove.

Sheldon got up to where Amy kept her purse but didn't see it. "Amy, where did you put your purse?"

"It goes in the same place, Sheldon. Right by the do-oh crap! I left it in the car last night."

When she saw her boyfriend's perplexed face, she elaborated. "I was very upset when I came home last night and in a haze. I always put it under the passenger seat so it must still be there. I'll go get it."

Sheldon looked at his girlfriend, whose robe was still open, revealing the green nightgown that bewitched him last night. Suddenly, the physicist began to have stirrings of jealousy just thinking about it.

'No way was she going to tempt other men with her alluring ways.' Sheldon thought. "No you won't, Doctor Fowler. Any man sees you like that and he will immediately be tempted."

"Sheldon, I will tie my robe closed—"

"Doesn't matter. No, only I get to see you undressed." Sheldon walked up closer, his eyes growing darker with every step. "You're mine, Amy Farrah Fowler. Only I will enjoy your forbidden fruits."

Amy unconsciously fans herself as she feels the heat rise with her arousal. "Hoo…." She says softly.

Sheldon gives a side grin in response. "Of course. Now, keys are in your bowl?"

Amy could only nod as she wasn't back on terra firma yet. She didn't know how much work the two would get done before he went home to meet with Leonard, but with the look he just gave her, it sure as hell wouldn't be a lot. It made her feel like a dirty girl.

Hmmm, every dirty girl needed to be clean...maybe Sheldon could help her with that.

As for Sheldon, a sudden flash of him removing her robe and nightgown before bathing made his insides tingle. He moved quickly to the door, rationalizing the sooner the two finished the reports, the more time the two would have to enjoy a shower together, if it was something Amy was ready for.

Making out was one thing. Mutual hygiene was a personal issue and needed to be conducted with great care.

His pleasant thoughts were interrupted as he opened Amy's door to be greeted with Penny falling onto her back in the apartment doorway looking disoriented. One look at her reminded him of the argument last night.

"Penny! What are you doing here?!"

Surprised, Penny shook off shock from falling backwards as she realized who had opened Amy's door. "Sheldon, what are you doing here?"