Author's note:- None episode based but there's likely to be occasional mention of events in the first few series. I love the idea of Grace being given a challenge by her peers that could make things very difficult and if a little, or in this case quite a lot, of smut can get thrown in it can only make it better! Rated for adult themes, sexual content and all the usual stuff. I own nothing.
Ladies who Lunch Ch 9/10
"Would it be me you were saying it to? Is it me Peter?" Grace asked not sure why she didn't just say yes but knowing the fear she'd talked about was all too real. She wanted to tell him she loved him that her fantasies were all full of him but she was terrified even now.
"Do you really need to ask?" Boyd whispered seeing the doubt still in her eyes as he smiled. "You really do think too much it's completely infuriating but I love it and I love you Grace please tell me you'd already worked that out. The question is do you love me too? That man you fought with, the one you were desperate to hear ask you not to leave him, was it me? Can you really want me and feel about me like I do about you?"
"Do you really need to ask?" Grace replied mirroring his words as she nodded "I don't think either of us was fooling anyone but ourselves tonight you realise that don't you? McDermott's leaving party was last week. I think they got off side because they knew exactly what was going on and they wanted to leave us alone."
"Well we do have the best team in the MET we shouldn't be surprised."
"No I suppose not I can't believe this is happening, a few hours ago I was wondering how I'd get through the evening with Mel and Frankie knowing every fantasy I have has you as its star, then you turned up..."
"And you really though I didn't see you as a woman? God Grace you've no idea how hard it was for me to listen to you talk about some man making love to you when I never believed it would be me."
"You just looked so shocked when Frankie said it I..."
"I wasn't shocked I was trying really hard not to let the image of you touching yourself and giving yourself an orgasm when you did effect me so much one glance would tell you all exactly how I felt about you. Just being close to you can have me so hard I have to hide in my office until I can calm down. You'd be amazed how many times I've been doing just that when you've stormed in all wound up about something and just made things worse. You're stunningly beautiful Grace and when you're angry you are breath taking. I've been in love with you so long now I've forgotten what it was like not to be." Boyd sighed closing the small gap between them watching the way her chest rose and fell and her eyes darkened as she watched him. "I knew it."
"Knew what?" Grace asked her hand resting gently on his chest as he brought his lips close to her ear.
"That your eyes would be even more blue and more beautiful when you were aroused. I want to test Frankie's theory that you're beautiful when you've just cum too. I can't believe I missed that sight earlier. You couldn't tell me to stop in your fantasy are you going to now?"
"Yes." Grace smiled seeing shock in his eyes as he went to pull away again and she bunched her fingers in his shirt stopping him. "When you make love to me for the first time I don't want it to be here. To cramped. I want you in my bed where I have all the space I want to enjoy it. I want you in my bed, I want your hands and your lips on me, I want you inside me making love to me and I want all that right now. I'm telling you to stop for as long as it takes to get upstairs then never stop again."
"God Grace you terrified me there for a second."Boyd smiled getting up and taking her hand pulling her to her feet and into his arms. Reaching for the lamp she turned it off moaning softly against his lips as he kissed her for the first time backing her toward the door and the staircase. The wall. The banister. The door of her bedroom all provided balance as that one connection was all it took to set the fire between them blazing. Clothes left a breadcrumb trail up the stairs, along the landing and finally on Grace's bedroom floor until they eventually fell naked onto her bed and switching on the bedside lamp he stared at her.
"Peter what's wrong? Are you disappointed?" Grace asked suddenly feeling very exposed and very vulnerable as she reached for the lamp to turn it off and he gripped her wrist stopping her.
"Don't you dare! Disappointed? Are you fucking kidding me? You're spectacular and there is no way you're denying me this view by turning off that lamp. I always imagined when you were naked in front of me you'd be gorgeous but I never dreamed you'd be this astounding." Boyd replied "Look at me Grace do I look like anything about you has disappointed me?"
"Now that you mention it..."
"Fuck the number of times I've thought about your fingers doing that ...not a good idea Grace if you keep doing it this is going to be over way too soon for both of us."
"I'm enjoying myself." Grace smiled letting her fingers continue to stroke his length. "You really didn't need to comment on size earlier you have nothing to worry about on that front."
"Enough!" Boyd groaned the sensations running through him making it almost impossible to think as he gripped her wrist stopping her before taking back some control pinning her hands above her head he kissed her again letting his lips roam her neck finally raining her breasts with hot searing kisses as she arched off the bed toward him. She wanted more than anything to take back some control to give as good as she was getting but the pleasure he was giving her was paralysing. She never wanted him to stop and yet she needed him to just so she could think straight. "Stop thinking Grace, don't think just feel."
"How did you..."
"How did I know? I know you better than you ever imagined."
"Oh god Peter now if you don't stop I'm going to..."
"I don't need to stop." Boyd whispered as he kissed her again his fingers continuing to circle her clit revelling in how wet she was. "I said I wanted to see you when you'd just cum Doctor Foley, you've been researching all night now it's my turn. Does it feel good? Tell me Grace does it feel good?"
"Yes!" Grace cried unable to control her reactions any longer as he slipped two fingers inside her his thumb taking over the steady rhythm as he moved them firmly inside her. "Peter...oh god you're every bit as good as I always thought you'd be..."
"How hard did I make you cum when you imagined being with me earlier. Does this feel as good?"
"Better...oh god I'm going to cum Peter please...oh god please don't stop...I want you inside me so much...please..."
"Fuck you are spectacular when you cum I can't wait to see it again." Boyd groaned as she came around his fingers and not giving her even a second to recover he positioned himself between her thighs giving a satisfied cry as he thrust into her for the first time. "Jesus Grace you're so fucking tight...so wet... you feel amazing."
"I'm in control this time." Grace gasped flipping them without losing contact moving over him just as he'd described in his fantasy earlier.
"I love you."
"I know."
"So...so much better in reality..." Boyd moaned moving off the bed to meet her with each thrust as her hands rested on his chest and he couldn't quite believe she was still able to remember what he'd described earlier. She clearly was though and everything he'd imagined about being with her was right there and even more amazing as he felt her walls start pulse and knew she was cumming again.
"I love you too." Grace cried as her body was once again over taken by waves of pleasure and she felt him rise off the bed a final time as he came with a cry that was every bit as primal as she'd always imagined it would be.
"Jesus Grace I always thought you would be great but making love to you is mind blowing."
"I lay here a few hours ago and commented that if you were half as good as I imagined you were you'd be amazing."
"And was I?"
"No." Grace smiled lifting her head off his chest and smiling at him "You were better."
