Despite any pretenses or protests that Garcia had put up earlier she had actually become excited and even anticipated her dinner date with Alvez. When she had gotten home, she had spent nearly 2 hours just choosing the right ensemble. Originally, she had intended to just keep on what she had worn to work, but then he had texted her and told her to dress up because he was taking her to some upscale restaurant. She was not one for dressing up fancy and so she didn't have many items of clothing that would qualify for what she would deem as 'dressy'. Her mind was put at ease once Luke arrived to her apartment to pick her up. The look on his face and complementary words about how beautiful she looked assured her that she had gotten it right. True to his words that he would wine and dine her and then take her dancing, Alvez had done it all and Garcia had had such a fun time with him. She hadn't wanted the night to end, but when they discovered that it was a little past 1 a.m. they reluctantly left the jazz club they had gone dancing at and Alvez drove Garcia home.

Alvez, ever the gentleman, had walked Garcia not only to the door of her apartment building but had also insisted on walking her right to her apartment door. As they stood at the door they both looked like two nervous teenagers who wanted to get that first kiss, but too scare to be the first to initiate it.

"I had a really great time tonight Luke," Garcia was the first to speak.

"Me too, Penelope," He replied coyly. "And I hope we can do this again some time, really soon."

"Yeah, I'd like that," She concurred and an excited smile spread across Alvez's face.

"Great," He replied excitedly. "Well, how about dinner tomorrow?" He then looked at his watch and quickly corrected himself. "Actually, that would be tonight."

"I'd love to," Garcia said as she threw him a sweet smile which he returned. Then they both stood silently at her front door. "Uhm, would you like to come ins-"

"Yes," He quickly answered cutting her sentence off as he took a step closer to her. In reply Garcia smiled and nodded her head as she then turned and unlocked her door. She entered the darkened room and flipped on the light. While she stood just behind the opened door, she waved Alvez inside. Once he crossed the threshold she closed and locked the door behind him.

"Would you like something to drink; bottled water, tea? Sorry, I don't have any carbonated drinks or alcoholic beverages."

"That's all right, I'm good with a kiss," Alvez said and Garcia arched her brow at bit at his words and a wide grin spread across her face. Alvez's face held a horrified look as his words finally filtered back through his head. "Oh God, did I really just say that out loud?" He questioned and she nodded as she looked amused. "I'm so sorry, Penelope, I meant to say water, I swear. I wasn't asking for or meaning to imply that I wanted a kiss from you. Well, I do, I mean I would love to, I do love to kiss you, and now I'm babbling," For her part Garcia stood and giggled as she watched a flustered Alvez stumble over his words. Garcia decided to put him out of his misery as she walked over to him. She rose up on her tip-toes while she gripped the lapel of the dinner jacket he wore, and placed a soft kiss upon his lips. Alvez didn't move at first, though he thoroughly enjoyed the feel of her lips upon his and the taste of her in his mouth, which he happily opened when he felt her tongue lick across his lips. It wasn't until he heard her low pleasant moan that he allowed himself to react. His dick became instantly swollen as he leaned down a bit more into her, wrapped his hands around her, and deepened the kiss. They pulled apart reluctantly after a few moments, and only then because they both needed air. "Now, would probably be a good time to tell me to leave," Alvez spoke in a near whisper. Their lips still so close that the heat from his breath blew across her face.

"Do you want to leave?" She asked aloud the thought that had hit her mind.

"No, but if I stay, I'll just keep kissing you, and touching you, and that might lead to other things you may not be ready for. I don't want to rush you into anything you may not feel comfortable doing, but I'm also only human and trying to restrain myself when I'm with you, sometimes, calls for superhuman strength. It's hard," He shared his truths and she reached up, cupped his face with her left hand, and smile warmly at him.

"You don't have to leave, and you can take off those restraints," Garcia said and Alvez took a sharp intake of air as his eyes widened a bit at her words and their implication. He tilted his head and silently stared at her for a second with a gazed that seemed to question her.

"Penelope, are you sure you want me to stay … you want us to…" Alvez couldn't make himself say the words. A part of him feared that if he spoke the words and Garcia actually heard them it would snap her back to reality and end their night. Then a reality washed over him like a cold bucket of iced water. "Fuck," He cursed lowly but she still heard and looked over at him with a worried look on her face, and he quickly answered her unasked question. "I didn't come, you know, prepared," He stated and she looked baffled for a second before she understood his meaning and smiled slightly. "I don't have anything … any protection, I mean," He spoke that word in a whisper as if there were someone else in the room who might hear.

"Well, I am the one who keeps the system up-to-date with all of the team's medical checkups, so I know you don't have any STDs," She stated and was relieved when he simply nodded his head and didn't seem outraged by this knowledge. "Also, I do take birth control and I am wearing a diaphragm," She announced as she fidgeted a bit in her embarrassment. "I wasn't expecting anything to happen tonight, I-I was just … Just, kind of, hoping," She confessed and she became a little shamed at hearing her own words touch her ears. Alvez reached over and gently stroked her cheek to calm and reassure her.

"Hey, I was hoping too," He said with a kind smile. Garcia smiled back and she bowed her head a bit, shyly as she continued to speak.

"I do want you to stay Luke, and," Her entire demeanor changed and before him, she morphed from the vivacious, force of nature, woman he had come to respect into a frightened girl. She dropped her head and averted her eyes a little as she continued to speak. "I want 'you'," Then in the next split second her enlarged eyes snapped up to regard him as her mouth fell open a little. "Oh, but I'd totally understand if-if you didn't want to stay, or-or couldn't stay. I mean, it's all right if you don't want to or you can't," She rambled on and he let her for a moment because he found this side of her to be so adorable, but then he let her off the hook when he took a step closer, wrapped his arms more securely around her and kissed her again. This time it was a deep, breathtaking, earth moving kiss, and he tried to make it relay all that he was feeling at that moment. When he finally released her lips, they both stood there with a firm hold on each other, as they panted to find their breaths all while staring into each other's eyes for reassurance.

"I really want you too Penelope," Alvez declared as he looked intensely into her eyes. "God, I think I've wanted you from the second I laid eyes on you. And to be here with you like this, believe me it's a dream come true for me," His words made something in her swell in pride. She took his hand into hers, gave him a sweet and shy smile, and then moved around him and tugged him along behind her into her bedroom. Once they were behind the closed door of her bedroom, she released his hands, took a step closer to her queen-sized bed, and then turned to face him again. There was enough light streaming from the open window where the full moon hung high in the sky. Alvez could see she was nervous as she stood before him fidgeting and repetitively gripping and releasing the fabric of the bellowed 40s styled poodle skirt that was attached to the very form fitting bustier styled dress she wore, which when he first saw her in it caused a serious hard-on for him.

"I should warn you that I've only ever had 2 serious relationships, only '2' lovers, ever, and so I am not really all that experienced," Garcia said this then waited and watched Alvez as if expecting him to run out of the room screaming.

"Hey, whatever there is to experience, we can experience that together, Penelope," He replied and spoke softly and the way he looked standing in the moonlight and the words all made her instantly wet, and she smiled at him and nodded her head a bit. Alvez took this as an invitation and he again enveloped her into a sensual kiss. This time he did as she had instructed and dropped the restraints that has always kept him from allowing his hands to touch her in places he had only fantasized about. His groping hands felt amazing to Garcia and inspired her hands to do some exploring of his body as well. She wished he wasn't so buttoned up and that she could touch some of his flesh, and as if reading her thoughts, Alvez quickly pulled off the blazer he wore, which just left the white button up dress shirt. Garcia nervously and clumsily tried to unbutton the shirt a tasked more difficult due to her shaky hands, and the fact that neither of them wanted to let go of the other's lips. Alvez pulled back, yanked on the dress shirt, and began to rip it off, sending buttons flying about the room. Garcia's mouth dropped a bit as she stared at his bare, muscular chest and torso. Then her eyes took on a worried look as she took a step back from him and wrapped her arms around herself.

"Wow," She gasped out and Alvez smiled a bit as he felt his male ego being stroked by the impressed looked from Garcia, but then he could see fright fill her eyes, and that caused him concern.

"What's wrong?"

"You're gorgeous," She answered as her eyes remained locked over his fit form. He heard the compliment but his concern for her wouldn't allow it to really register, and he remained silent so she could continue with her train of thought. "Luke, I don't look like 'that'. I probably don't look like any woman you've ever been with," He then stepped to her, reached out, cupped her face, and tilted it up until her eyes were focused onto his.

"I think you are gorgeous too and so fucking sexy, it literally drives me crazy sometimes to be around you," He moved his hand from her face, down to her hand which he grasped, and then settled her hand against his massive hard-on. The impressive package made her gasp out a bit in surprise as she swallowed down a new fear that filled her as she contemplated if he would actually fit. "Can you feel how much I want you, and that's been my constant companion since the first day I met you. But if things are moving too fast for you, we can stop now. I can and will wait for you, Penelope."

"I don't want to wait," Garcia quickly confessed mostly out of fear that he would end their rendezvous, and she truly didn't want that to happen. "I really want this to happen, Luke, and have fromthemomentIsawyou," She mumbled out the last bit quickly and they both chuckled at her words, but Alvez didn't bother to call her out on the fact that despite how cold she treated him in the beginning, she had actually liked him even then. "I," She begun to speak but then paused as her face took on a more serious look and she looked up at him. "I just don't want you to be disappointed by me, by what you see," Alvez instantly swooped in and kissed her gently as he let his hands grip her shoulder. Then he slowly pushed down the short long-sleeved black jacket she wore, from her shoulders. She trembled in slight fear but mostly in anticipation to what was to come. When the jacket crumbled to the floor at their feet, he then reached behind her and unzipped the dress. As he slowly peeled away the bustier of the dress, she stiffened a bit but didn't stop him, so Alvez continued on and pushed down the top of the dress until the entire dress also fell away and settled at their feet. It was Alvez's turn to stare in awe as he drank her in. His mouth fell open as he marveled at the way her white porcelain skin contrast against the ruby red satin lace strapless bra and underwear ensemble she wore. Once his eyes danced over her voluptuous hips and noticed the garter belt, she wore that held up the silk stockings, he had to close his mouth and swallow the lump that had formed in his throat. "Well, if I wasn't self-conscious before, I sure am now," Garcia finally spoke out as she lifted her arms to wrap them around herself, but Alvez quickly shot his hands out to stop her as he shook his head.

"You are so beautiful, Penelope," He professed and the way he looked at her as he spoke told her that he was being sincere. "Absolutely breathtaking," He continued as he leaned down and recaptured her mouth with his. The way they moved as they pushed and tugged at their remaining clothes looked like some kind of well-rehearsed dance. When they had gotten his pants and briefs down to his ankles, he became tangled up, tripped, and took Garcia with him as he stumbled onto her bed. "Sorry," Alvez said winded as he tried to shifted the majority of his weight from atop her, but Garcia wrapped her arms around his waist. She then gaped her legs until his erect member rested against her bare, smooth center. He purposely swerved his hip a bit and made the bulbous head of his dick rub against her now swollen clit. She half gasped, half yelped as her mouth fell open a bit and her eyes enlarged. Garcia arched up towards him more, and gyrated a little as she sought to create more friction. Alvez's eyes rolled shut as he trembled a little under the pleasurable shock to his body with each movement she made. He held his body up in his right arm that rest on the bed beside her, while he used his left hand to caress her right thigh. He trailed his hand along her leg, he lifted it as he went, until it was bent and her right foot rested on the bed. This position would allow him the deepest penetration, which he was sure would give them both the maximum gratification. Alvez stilled him motions as he stared down into Garcia's beautifully flushed face which seemed to have a haunting glow in the moonlight.

"Are you sure you want this? I definitely do but I can wait if you're not ready to take our new relationship to this level just yet," He offered. A big part of him meant what he said, and though it would be a hard task to pull himself from her wonderful softness and her delicious heat, he would be respectful of her if she decided she wanted to stop. Garcia lifted both of her hands from his waist and cupped his face.

"Make love to me Luke," She spoke so softly in a pleading voice, and with the way she looked at him in that moment he realized that he would never deny her anything she ever asked of him. So, this night he did happily obliged her request, three times over.