I just can't leave well enough alone...Was playing a bit of Fallout recently and thought this story wasn't quite finished yet. This chapter takes place some months following the last chapter. Nick Valentine comes home to Diamond City to find a mischievous Nora waiting for him with a surprise. Raunchy antics ensue. (Really-can't help myself) Hope you enjoy and let me know what you think!

It was late into the evening when he finally made it back to good old Diamond City. The guards at the entrance nodded to him as he passed and he smiled back. The past few months had been busy for him. Cases were piling up, and he had just spent a week away from home on the last one. He was looking forward to some rest and relaxation, and of course; time with his favorite gal.

They had been nearly inseparable since that night. Nick found his hunger for her growing with each passing second. He never realized just how much he had needed this in his life. Someone who was always there for him whenever he needed it. Someone who filled his heart with warmth and his life with purpose. She was perfect, completely and totally perfect. Every kiss was a promise that she would love him till the end of time. He now understood why some humans would go to great lengths to achieve this level of companionship.

He made his way eagerly down the alleyway towards his office. He planned to change out of his dirty traveling clothes and make his way over to her place. He was almost certain she didn't know he was home yet. He had called ahead to tell Ellie he was coming home, but had told her not to tell Nora. He wanted to surprise her. He had something he wanted to ask her, and maybe pick up right where they had left off a week ago. When he had told her he was heading out she had pouted a little, he found that extremely attractive; but he promised he would be back in no time. She had sent him off with a mind-melting kiss that almost made him decide to delay his departure for another day or two. Even now as he walked his fingers were itching to tangle in that hair of hers and never let go.

He made it to the door of his office and quickly pushed it open. It was a little dark inside, save for some candles lit here and there, but he knew immediately there was someone waiting for him. His office chair was turned away from the door and he could only see the silhouette of a person sitting there wearing a hat and the soft curl of smoke rising from a lit cigarette.

"I'm sorry-but my office is closed for the night." He began. "If you would like you can come back in the morning and we can talk then." He stared at the back of the chair patiently. Then a familiar voice echoed through the empty room.

"Oh but Mr. Valentine...I think you'll find that my case holds something of great interest to you." She purred at him before she turned around to face him. His breath caught in his throat as he clapped eyes on her. In the dimly-lit room he could barely make out her tiny frame in his large chair. She leaned forward and struck a match to light the lantern on his desk. The light hit her and illuminated this sexy minx of a woman. She was wearing her beloved Silver Shroud costume; her auburn hair falling freely down about her shoulders under the black and silver fedora. As she leaned back and kicked her legs up onto his desk he realized she was wearing the coat, black high heels with stockings...and not much else. He was treated with a tantalizing view of her upper thighs as she lounged casually and smirked at the look of appreciation on his face. Damn... he thought, his groin already tightening at the sight. This dame is gonna kill me...

Nick took a step forwards and decided to play into her little game a bit. "What can I do for you ma'am?" He asked with a smile on his face. She stubbed out her cigarette and batted her eyelashes at him coyly.

"I seem to be having a little trouble recently. You see...I have certain needs that should be met...perhaps you could help me Detective..." As she spoke she playfully ran her fingers up and down the collar of her coat, opening the neck ever so slightly. Nick narrowed his eyes in anticipation.

"And what can this humble citizen do for the great Silver Shroud?" He asked her. She dropped her legs from the desk and stood. He waited for her patiently as she walked around to face him. Her hands tugged at the fastenings to his coat and opened it so she could run her hands over his chest and slide the fabric off his shoulders to the floor behind him.

"I'm going to need you to satisfy my yearnings Nick Valentine...a girl can get lonely around here. Besides..." she stepped back and undid the belt of her coat. The fabric split, exposing a strip of white flesh running from her neck down to the black outline of her lacy underwear. "From the looks of it you could use some satisfaction of your own." She stood several feet from him, her coat opened enough to give him just a taste of what was to come. But it wasn't enough. He felt his heart racing, and his skin seemed to burn like fire as he stared at her. He took a deep breath.

"I think I know how I can help..." He he drawled out. He stepped towards her and slowly ran his fingers from her soft belly up between the valley of her breasts and to her throat. She let out a sweet sigh at the sensation of his touch and tilted her head back. When his hands got to the back of her neck he started playing with the soft tendrils of her hair. No matter how much he tried, he knew he could never get enough of this feeling. Nick gently placed his hands on her shoulders and turned her around so that her back was against him. He pressed himself into her, making sure she knew exactly how much he had missed her.

"Mmmmmm...I missed you baby..." she sighed out, momentarily breaking character. Nick brushed the hair from her neck and pressed a kiss to her newly exposed neck.

"We keep the hat, shoes and stockings on...everything else goes." He mumbled into her ear. Nick felt her body tremble at his words and it filled him with an immense feeling of desire. He parted the edges of her coat, exposing her naked upper half to his roving hands. She stood still as he slowly dragged the fabric down her arms and tossed it to the side. With that now gone, he was allowed free reign of her delicious body. His fingers trailed against her smooth skin and gripped hungrily at her breasts. She moaned and pressed herself harder into him; the touch of her almost driving him insane. Nick kissed and nipped at her neck and shoulders as his hands massaged his current favorite part of her body. God! This woman was intoxicating!

Nick rested his hands on her hips and guided her over to the side of his desk. He glanced over her shoulder at the clutter there. Clutter that had to be dealt with. He left her momentarily as he attempted to put some of the things away. When he looked her way again her hands were playing with the rosy buds of her breasts and the flimsy fabric of her panties. That sent him over the edge. In a fit of wanton desire he shoved the remainder of the items on his desk to the floor and stepped back behind her.

Nora cried out as Nick pressed her body down onto the surface of his desk. She heard the jingling of his belt as he undid his trousers. Her heart raced and her body trembled as she felt the man she loved trail his fingers down her back to the rim of her panties. He ran his fingers playfully under the elastic for a moment before drawing them down her legs to the floor where she stepped out of them. Her head rested against the cool wood of his desk as her rear was in the air, waiting for him. Her breasts were pressed firmly into the table top as she arched her back. She waited for what felt like an eternity. Then, her body jolted at the sensation of his long fingers against her folds. Nora gasped out, gritting her teeth as he stroked her up and down. Her hips rotated into his hand as he played with the sensitive skin outside her core. It was almost too much. She was torn between wanting him inside her and wanting him to continue his sensual torture of her quivering body. She had certainly taught him well over these past few months; as he continued to drive her insane with his expert hands.

"Oh..." She growled..."Nick...I...mmmmm..." She heard him chuckle behind her.

"You want more?" He asked silkily. In response, she pressed herself more firmly against his hand. Nora heard him suck in a deep breath.

"God I love you Nora." He gasped out, and he spread her legs wider to plunge deep inside to her very soul.

After teasing her so effectively, Nick was overjoyed to be finally inside of her welcoming warmth. His hands held firmly onto her hips for a moment while he reveled in the feeling. Then his body took over and he moved within her slowly. Her gasps and moans of pleasure encouraged him as he picked up speed. The desk creaked and shifted with the power of his thrusts and she dug her fingernails into the wood. She felt incredible, and he found himself mirroring the sounds she was making as he was pushed further and further out of control.

Nick suddenly thought of something he hadn't tried yet and dug his fingernails into the smooth skin of her exposed back. Nora made an animalistic groan of pleasure and arched herself to meet him. "You like that huh?" He asked her. She nodded and mumbled incoherently as she reached behind her to pull his hands back. Nick continued to dig deep red scratches into her flesh as she cried out. He quickly gathered her loose hair at the nape of her neck and pulled her body up against him as he continued to pound into her harder and harder. He grabbed at her breasts as her fingers found their way to the back of his neck. But while this was the sexiest position he had been in, it wasn't exactly the most maneuverable.

Nick quickly pulled away and turned her around to face him. Her lips immediately found his and she destroyed his mouth with the kiss to end all kisses. He closed his eyes and smoothed his hands over every inch of her body he could find. Nora's fingers undid the buttons of his shirt and pulled it apart. Her hands dragged along his chest and toyed with the soft hair there. He reached down grabbed onto her rear, hoisting her up onto his desk once more.

When he entered her again he felt like the pressure within his body was almost too much to bear. She clutched onto him for a while, kissing at his lips and exposed skin frantically between thrusts. When she lay her body down again and he was treated to the impeccable view of her bare body he was filled with an even greater desire than he had yet felt. With each thrust of his hips her breasts moved in tandem, driving him all but insane. His movements became more frantic, his breathing more labored, and with one final thrust he managed to push the both of them over the edge into oblivion.

Nick lowered his body slightly onto hers, the sounds of their breathing filling the empty space around them. For a moment Nora was just lying there; eyes closed and smiling like a Cheshire cat. Nick gently pulled out of her and flopped down into his office chair, thoroughly exhausted.

After a moment she rolled her head lazily to face him, her legs still dangling off the edge. She smiled sweetly and he grinned back.

"That was quite the welcome home." Nick laughed at her. "By the way, did Ellie tell you I was coming? I told her not to say anything, I wanted to be the one to surprise you." She giggled and lifted herself off the desk with a grown. Nora landed on the floor and kicked her heels to the side. She then tip-toed over to where he sat and settled into his lap. Nick wound his arms around her holding her close and not willing to let her go anytime soon.

"I pressured it out of her. Don't tell me you're complaining?" She asked him simply. Nick just chuckled and shook his head.

"Not a bit Doll. In fact, I'm looking forward to any more surprises you got up your sleeves." He kissed her forehead tenderly. Nora rested against his shoulder and sighed in content.

"I promise not to disappoint Mr. Valentine." And she was silent a moment. It was then Nick remembered the bag inside his pants pocket. He reached down and pulled it loose, revealing a small golden ring which he held up in front of her closed eyelids.

"I hope not, Mrs. Valentine." He whispered into her ear. He was silent a moment while he let his words sink in. Then her eyes opened in shock and she gasped. Nick found his heart racing as he waited for her reply. For a moment she was silent, then she reached out and gingerly took the ring from his fingers and slid it onto her own.

"It's about damn time." She teased. And the sound of their laughter echoed off the walls of the Valentine Detective Agency.