Author's Note:- Rated for sexual content in later chapters and adult themes. Episode based "Breaking Glass" S3 EPs 5/6. Not mine and never will be.

Nothing but the best Chapter 7

"What time are our reservations?" Grace asked sleepily when she roused from one of the repeated post-coital dozes they'd both indulged in throughout the day and saw Boyd watching her. They'd barely made it out of the bedroom all day. Breakfast had been a lazy affair with gentle touches and kisses peppering their conversations. They'd made love, slept, had lunch and repeated it all over again. Now she knew if she was going to look anything like she wanted to in the dress he loved so much she'd have to get moving.

"Seven, we've plenty of time it's only five. You know you're beautiful when you sleep. I know I told you that back then too but you are and you're even more beautiful when you wake up and I can see what I've done to you, repeatedly, still reflected in your eyes. I love you." Boyd replied propping himself up on one elbow and looking down at her as she smiled back at him. He couldn't stop looking at her, every time he did he said a silent thank you that he hadn't blown what they had completely. Before he'd known he loved her, that he wanted back what they had but he never realised just how addicted to her he was. Now he knew he was going to be lost in that addiction for the rest of his life and he had no desire to be found.

"That's not plenty of time, it takes time for me to look as good as I made sure I did for you that night. Remember you had two hours of being lectured on advances in profiling by the young and striking Doctor Henderson before the dinner I used every minute of that time to get ready."

"She wasn't striking she was nowhere near as beautiful as you and she was full of crap you could have given that lecture in your sleep and the view would have been a lot better. As for taking time to get ready you could walk into that club looking exactly like you do now and you'd still be the most stunning woman there."

"I think I'd be breaking the dress code though and you're very sweet but also very biased."

"Absolutely I'm biased but that doesn't make it less true!" Boyd smiled letting his hands run over her naked body under the covering of the soft duvet on her bed. He loved how he had free reign to touch her, to indulge in his need to be close to her as she raised a teasing eyebrow at him and shook her head. "What? I'm allowed to touch you any time I want now aren't I?"

"Umm you are but the problem with that is you touch me and all thoughts of anything else go out of my head I need to start getting ready." Grace replied in a throaty whisper that betrayed the effect he was having on her.

"I'm not stopping you getting ready. Am I holding you hostage? Have I tied you to the bed? You can move any time you want."

"You are holding me hostage, you've been doing that since the very first time you touched me. As for tying me to the bed, maybe later for now I'm going to shower."

"I need to shower too we could..."

"You are completely incorrigible you know." Grace laughed kissing him a final time before getting out of bed looking over her shoulder at him as he watched her walk away. "See something you like?"

"Damn right I do you really have the most amazing legs Grace and an ass to die for."

"Flattery will get you everywhere."

"Including into the shower with you?"

"Not to throw your own words back at you but I'm not stopping you from moving. I'm all for multitasking if you think you can handle that of course, if you just want a wash then..."

"Don't challenge me Doctor Foley you know I can't resist a challenge."

"Why do you think I said it?"

"You are going to be the death of me." Boyd replied with a quiet laugh as she disappeared into the en-suite and he heard the water running. Following her he watched through the glass screen for a second as she ran the soft sponge in her hand over her body. He knew she knew he was watching her, she was deliberately lingering over her breasts, her stomach, arching her back to increase his view. "You're a tease Grace Foley."

"No I'm not a tease doesn't follow through now are you going to get in here and fuck me or should I just finish showering and go get ready?" Grace whispered knowing her choice of words was all it would take to break him from his observations and spur him into action. Feeling him stand behind her she knew exactly what he was thinking and bracing herself against the tiles she pressed back against him a silent permission she knew he didn't need. She'd given her consent to whatever he felt like doing long ago and as he gently nudged her legs apart, teasing her core with the tip of his length she moaned softly. "Now who's being a tease?"

"Eager my darling?"

"Always."

"Umm me too." Boyd said quietly finally easing into her with a slow force he knew would be driving her mad. Just like she knew being blunt and to the point about what she wanted was a huge turn on for him he knew that she actually loved to be teased, tortured by him slowly making love to her. No woman had ever been able to make him want to spend all day, all of his life if he was honest, with his naked body entwined with hers. No woman had ever made him love her so completely that just the thought of losing her again sent a shiver of terror though him that made him desperate to never disappoint her in any way.

"I love you." Grace gasped as she let her mind and her body completely give up to the combination of him, the incessant drumming of the warm water on her body and the way his hands seemed to find it impossible to be still on her body. Since that morning no two ways they'd made love had been the same and every way had been as amazing as the one before. She knew she would never tire of how he made her feel. Her body reacted on its own accord to him and as she had the latest of the mind blowing orgasms he could give her she felt her knees weaken and him tighten his grip around her waist holding her up as he followed her.

"You realise before this day is over we'll have christened every room in your house?" Boyd smiled moments later as they washed each other with gentle touches.

"Now who's issuing challenges Peter?" Grace replied stepping out of the shower and handing him a towel as she wrapped one around herself. "There's still a few more rooms but that's for later. Now I really am getting dressed!"

"Can I watch."

"Watch me getting dressed? I'm not exactly going to make you turn the other way Peter it would be a little pointless I'm pretty sure you'd be able to recall any part of my body from memory after today."

"I would but I love to watch you." Boyd said quietly pulling the suit bag he'd brought from home out of the wardrobe as he dried and dressed quickly before settling in the chair in the corner of the room determined to enjoy every second of how she moved around the room.