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The sun peaked through the curtains, leaving streaks on her face. As she awoke, all she could see was a bright red nothing from the light that played on her eyelids. Katie gave off a groan, turning her head to so as to not be blinded when she opened her eyes. She was met with the vision of an empty room. There was a note where Sheldon had been the night before. It lay on top of a box on the bed.
[Katie,
I went ahead and left for campus early as there were quite a few booths and lectures I wanted to get to before the day's end. I hope I am not overstepping my bounds, but I have planned a casual outing for us tonight, so I hope your schedule is free. Hope your lecture goes well. See you this evening.
Dr. Sheldon Cooper
P.S. The box is for you. I found this yesterday morning in a place in downtown Tucson. I hope it fits.]
Katie sat up on the bed, positioning herself so her legs were crossed. She sat looking at the box, trying to figure out when on earth Sheldon had had the time to go shopping and sneak this past her. Even more to the point, he had gone shopping for her, and this was before the situation last night. Katie looked at the note again. '…I have planned a casual outing for us tonight…" A date? Katie found herself jittery and excited.
She put the note down and turned to the box, pulling it towards her. Using her nail, she tore through the small bit of tape keeping the box closed, and then pryed the top off. Gently unfolding the tissue, she uncovered the item Sheldon meant for her. Lying on top of another layer of tissue was a black bustier corset. It was made of leather, with silver and gold piping and embroidery. She picked it up to inspect it, it was soft in her hands as she felt the embroidery. Small silver clasps lined the front of it, with the traditional ties along the back. Apparently Sheldon did pay attention when he was in my room back home. Katie had begun collecting these when she got to college, having had an obsession with all things Celtic for a while. She only wore them when she felt especially bold. The corset in her hands outmatched any that she owned back home. She couldn't imagine what had brought Sheldon to have bought this before, but in any case she liked it. Katie put it down on the bed, glancing up at the clock to see she had a little over an hour before she had to get to the campus. She didn't have to be on campus until sometime that afternoon to meet Silvia, but there were some booths and lectures she wanted to check out.
Kaitlyn grabbed a quick shower and made sure to especially doll up for today. She didn't have to look professional—thank god—for her "lecture" later that day, so she decided she could make use of Sheldon's gift. Today is going to be a bold day. Matching it with a white blouse she had brought with her, she situated it so she had some cleavage showing, but not so much that a boob would pop out. Wearing the corset meant she could wear a bra, so she had to be especially careful with the twins. Glancing in the mirror, it reminded her almost of those steampunk outfits some women put together for role play or Halloween. She pulled on her favorite pair of faded and torn jeans, glad to find that they still fit as they were meant to be especially snug. After donning some socks, she pulled on her knee high boots that she had just thrown in her luggage just for kicks. She'd had them since college, but hardly ever had the chance to wear them. They were black leather boots that sported a three-inch heel and zipped up the side.
She dried her hair and took longer time than normal in fixing it so she could keep it down. It fell loosely in little waves of auburn around her shoulders, falling just short of her shoulder blade. She fixed a black hair band, loosing enough bangs to frame her face. Her last touch was adding gold diamond studs to her cartilage piercings and secondary lobe piercing, with gold hoops in her main piercings, and a long gold chain that settled a green stone at the crevice of the breasts. She had done her make-up prior to clothing herself, so she doubled checked it, spinning around before the mirror. She was worthy of being ogled today, and couldn't help but smile. Katie phoned the front desk to arrange for her driver, and grabbed her tan jacket.
He was sitting on a bench in front of one of the gymnasiums, having already attended two short lectures and explored a good number of booths. And it's only 10:30. So much to do today. He had arranged a lunch with the physics department on campus, if only for his own amusement, so he wasn't going to be able to see Katie until the evening.
After the events of last night, Sheldon had been unable to sleep very much that night. He ended up waking early and calling a very shocked Penny. After ensuring her secrecy, he had asked for her expertise on what he was supposed to do if he liked a girl. She had thought it was a joke, but once he had explained how he thought he felt—which was a new sensation for him all together—and told her that he had kissed her, Penny began to be serious. She explained that normally it was acceptable to go somewhere to eat, and then go somewhere that would be fun. Penny sounded excited at the idea that he was initiating a date, without any kind of written agreement first—he honestly hadn't given an agreement thought. Penny had asked if he had brought some of the clothes she had gotten him and he detailed what he had brought with him. She told him to wear his faded jeans with a black button up shirt. Once he had gotten off the phone with her, he had gone down to the front desk of the hotel, asking them about restaurants in the area before leaving a note and the gift for Kaitlyn back in the room.
He had made a reservation for dinner at a place downtown. As for the fun for that evening, he had been stumped until he had arrived on campus. The professor that was the sponsor for a volunteer group on campus—they apparently brought meals, toys, and company to children with cancer at a local hospital—invited him to a charity event at a local club that evening. They were hosting a karaoke contest that would be between visiting professors and lecturers versus professors on campus. Sheldon assured him that he wouldn't be ideal for it, but he knew someone that did. The professor gave him a clipboard on which Sheldon wrote under the list of other professors: Dr. Kaitlyn Fielding. She might kill me, he thought, a little worried that he had made this decision for her, even though he knew she could sing, given her performance in the car when they had been on the way here.
Now he was consulting the lecture schedule, trying to plan the rest of his day. His mind kept wandering to the night before—the dancing, the way they had kissed, how they had touched. The tingling in his ears reminded him he needed to get his mind on something else so he wouldn't disgrace himself in public. He wondered if the corset had been too much. The intent had been to make a little gift as payback for her allowing him to join her on this trip. Now the gift almost seemed endearing.
His eyes ran down the list of lectures; a few stood out to him.
11:30am—Robotics and the Possibility of Transferred Consciousness—P. Larsen Auditorium—Lecturer: Dr. M. Andrews. His eyebrows rose at that, thinking back on his hope to live long enough to one day transfer his consciousness to a robot, so that he might live forever. That's a winner. He circled it.
12:45pm—Physics and Superheroes: Identifying the Impossible and the Probable—Shelby Lecture Hall—Lecturer: C. Donavon. His pen drew another circle. Winner.
That gave him thirty minutes for his lunch. Two others caught his eye.
1:30pm—Does Dark Matter Exist?—Garrison Lecture Hall—Lecturer: Dr. J. Gallifrey
1:30pm—Orgasmic Revolution: Sex Spoken Here!—Stable Theatre—Lecturers: Dr. S. Garrison, Mr. & Mrs. Slater, and Guest Lecturer (TBD). Warning: Mature content.
Sheldon chewed on his lip. He hadn't been able to find a listing for a lecture where Kaitlyn would be speaking, and it confused him. The usual choice would have been the physics lecture, but after the events of last night, he was curious. He wanted…more. And he had a feeling that the videos and books Leonard had forced on him probably weren't educational enough. He decided on the second lecture, noting it wouldn't hurt and the likelihood of anyone knowing he was there would be slim. Checking his watch, he got up to catch a quick snack before he headed off to the robotics lecture.
Katie had been able to explore two of the gymnasiums and was almost overwhelmed by the time noon rolled around. She wondered what Sheldon was up to. Probably annoying the hell out of someone who's put a lot of time into their work. She had hoped to come across him on campus, to see his reaction to her outfit, to just see him, but so far she hadn't had much luck. Instead, she was met with ogling college eyes, whistles, and even a few "Heeey, Dr. K!" Geez, that seems to be getting around.
She met Silvia at the campus cafeteria, who outlined what was going to be discussed during their lecture that afternoon. She introduced Kate to Shannon Slater, and her husband Kevin, who both thanked her for being able to help out with their presentation. They told Katie that she would be there for demonstration purposes, and to give some insight of her own where she saw fit. The idea of this kind of lecture was a little embarrassing, but it was for educational purposes, and this was all stuff she wished she had known when she had been in college herself. They chatted and ate, both Shannon and Silvia complementing Katie on her attire, Shannon jokingly adding that it was oddly appropriate. And here I haven't even taken my jacket off.
Eventually it got close to one o'clock, and they started to make their way over to Stable Theatre. Katie had known it was the biggest space available on campus—they were expecting a rather large crowd—but when they walked in the size of it was almost terrifying. Some people were already seated and talking, while a media crew tested the sound and visual equipment. They had a main screen for the presentation the Slaters planned to present, with two large screens on either side for video of the speaker. Oh hell, I'll be on friggen video. Katie took a big breath as they went around to the back stage area. She glimpsed at what was situated on the table they had out there, and couldn't help but giggle. It seemed so awkward. More and more people trickled in—this was apparently the big thing on campus today. A small knot began to form in her stomach, not unlike the knot she typically got when having coffee. She took her jacket off, and set it aside. Here we go.
Sheldon approached the theatre. Flyers had been plastered everywhere for this. Oh hell. In the lobby, he saw posters for the event on either side of the doors to the theater. Sheldon stopped to read one before entering.
Orgasmic Revolution: Sex Spoken Here!—1:30pm—Lecturers: Dr. Silvia Garrison, Mr. & Mrs. Slater, and Guest Lecturer: Dr. Kaitlyn Fieldling.
Now he found himself wishing he had paid attention to all the flyers he had seen about campus. This will be…fascinating, he thought as he stepped up to join the line of people entering the theater. A desk was set up before the door; they were requiring notifications of consent to view the presentation. Sheldon studied the slip of paper before putting in his name, his designation (student, professor, visitor, etc.), age. A box was available to be checked if he gave permission to be called upon. Oh what the hell, why not? He checked the box, handed the slip of paper to the woman at the desk, and walked through the doors.
Music was playing in the auditorium while they waited; the chattering indicating that there was a great number of people there. Katie checked her phone as she put it on silent. 1:28pm. One of the media techs double checked their microphones, he fumbled with Katie's, obviously distracted as checked the connection between the microphone clipped just above her left breast to the antennae that was clipped on her left back pocket. The music ended, and students began cheering and clapping as Silvia stepped out onto the stage.
Eventually the cheering and clapping died down, and Silvia began to do the introduction to the presentation. Nervous giggles spread through the audience as she gave them some quirky jokes. The she got to the point.
"We all know why we're here. We're all curious as to what goes where," nervous giggles again "how we get there, what happens after, and so forth. This lecture comes in two parts. The first, my part, details the specifics of sex—biologically, why we want it, etc. and so forth. The second part, goes into the fun stuff—how to approach someone, what protection is, toys, and so on."
Then Silvia began her part of the presentation, going over the birds and bees in a biological context. The risks of sex—chance of pregnancy, infections, and what not. It reminded Katie of a smarter version of the scary presentation she had gotten in catholic school. They definitely had a means of scaring the crap out of you. Not that that had really steered her off being adventurous—she still snuck out to be with guys, but she didn't actually have sex until she got into college. I just did everything else.
It seemed like forever before Silvia's part of the presentation was over. She turned and waved to the Slaters, introducing them to the audience as they came out; cheers and applauding overtaking her talking. She paused and waited for it to quiet down, and then she nodded to Katie.
Katie took a deep breath, and then walked out, taking her place between Shannon and Silvia. She turned a dark shade of red in reaction to the cheers, whistles, and shouts of "Wooo Dr. K!" She gave a nervous laugh, giving them all a smile. Silvia walked off the stage, and cheers began to quiet down. Some whistles still kept going on.
"Ok, guys, do ya'll want to get to the good stuff or not?" Katie raised her right eyebrow, putting her hands on her hips. The whistles died.
Shannon began their introduction emphasizing that this presentation was more for educational purposes as it was better "…to be armed with knowledge than none at all." Katie stood there, looking around at the audience, not quite sure where to put her eyes.
Kevin spoke up, "First topic: Knowing when the time is right." The presentation appeared on the screen above him. He noted that sex is an emotional link, and that it was best to be saved for someone you cared for. "But, in college, you can be curious. One night stands, they happen." He spent a good ten minutes making the point that it shouldn't be something you're pressured into, or something that happens when you've had too many drinks. He specified the steps to take if students got into situations they were uncomfortable with. "Know the people to call, save their numbers—close friends, campus police, and in a real emergency, 911. Know that it's ok to tell someone no."
"But, when it's time to say 'yes'…" he turned to Katie.
She was feeling bold now as she stood at one side of the table. The camera guy focused on her. She picked up a big line of condoms and kind of waived them about. "Contraceptives!" She got cheers for that. Katie began outlining the many choices—condoms, spermicides, sponges, etc.—as they showed up on the screen, asking for audience participation on some questions. Some brave soul stepped to the microphone and asked "What do you use Dr. K?"
She clicked to the next slide. "I use this," she could hear groans of discomfort from some women in the crowd. "It's an IUD, an intrauterine device. Obviously, I won't show you." Giggles went through the audience. "Mine has copper tubing, which is actually toxic to sperm. It lasts at least ten years, unless you decide to get it taken out. It also decreases the likelihood of you menstruating. The downside is 1)," she counted on her fingers," it is by no means cheap and isn't something easily accessible to the college crowd. And 2) it has to be inserted by a professional." More giggles. She rolled her eyes. "by a doctor, guys."
She gave the normal run down—the easiest form of contraceptive is abstinence. "But what fun is that? You can always go to your on-campus nurse for condoms, and pretty much everything you need can be found in your local drug store."
Shannon stepped up next as Katie went off to the side again. It was time to discuss safe toys. Hilarity ensued as she half demonstrated some of the items she had on her table, with the help of her husband. They outlined situations where play was appropriate, what was allowable, and what was considered inappropriate.
Then it was time for the final part of the presentation.
"Now all of this information is useful, but it won't get you anywhere if you can't approach your partner or can't take part in basic foreplay." Shannon was standing at the front of the stage, signaling for Silvia to come out with their giant box of slips." When you came in, you signed waivers dictating whether or not you would be willing to be called upon." Silvia mixed up the box with her hand. "Whoever we call on will be asked to come on stage. For today's purposes, we're only calling on men, and men, you get…Dr. K." Nervous laughter spread through the crowd.
Shannon nodded to Silvia. Silvia stuck her hand in the box again, withdrawing a slip of paper. She looked at the name, and then smirked at Katie, handing the slip to Shannon.
"Do we have a Dr. Sheldon Cooper?"
Oh, fuck!
The lecture so far was everything he was expecting it to be. Silvia, the lady he had been introduced to yesterday, had led with some very specific information. Then she had signaled to some people off stage to come out. A couple came out, who she introduced as Shannon and Kevin Slater. This whole presentation was something they did on college campuses to promote knowledge. Then she introduced Katie as she stepped out, and his breath caught in his through. His head felt like he was spinning.
The first thing he noticed is that she was wearing his gift. Holy shit, she's wearing it well, too. He suddenly he wanted to hide her from all of the eyes he knew were on her in the theatre. The outfit she had created with the corset he had given her was incredibly flattering. He felt she was revealing too much, even though the only skin he could see from where he sat was a small bit of cleavage. It was very difficult for Sheldon to keep his eyes off of her as the presentation continued.
It was the demonstrative part of the show now. The toys amused him and made him feel uncomfortable all the same. Mrs. Slater began talking about bringing people on stage; about how a male would be matched with Katie. Sheldon found himself wishing he would both be called on and not called on. He wanted to touch her, but not in front of all these people. Then again, he didn't want to watch anyone do the touching for him. He was lost in his thoughts until her heard, "Do we have a Dr. Sheldon Cooper?"
He slowly stood and made his way to the stage, deciding that this was the lesser of two evils. Katie's eyes were on him as soon as he stood, gaping at him. He couldn't help but to smile at her shock. When he reached her, he gave her a quick nod.
"Nice outfit," he said, with a slight smile on his lips. He refrained from saying much else. They were in front of people after all.
"It looks like these two know each other." Shannon noted, to which "ooooooo" came from the crowd. Katie laughed nervously.
"First step, make sure your partner is ok with what you're doing. That step is implied so let's skip along, yes?" Giggles came from the crowd. "Initiating contact should always be delicate and intentional. A small touch to the hand, a caress up the shoulder. Let them know you're interested." Shannon gave an intentional look to the crowd. "Don't go for the goods straight away." She gave a nod to Sheldon and Katie.
Sheldon stepped to her and grasped her hand, rubbing his thumb over her fingers. Each touch brought a small wave of heat through her body. Katie placed a hand on his shoulder, feeling the warmth of his skin through his shirt. She could feel the outline of his undershirt through the thin cotton.
"Very good." Shannon approved. "Now you get a little exploratory." The audience was cooing.
Katie was already stroking the side of Sheldon's face, feeling a small trace of stubble under her fingers. He was leaning his head into her hand. Sheldon brought her closer to him, embracing her.
"Okay then. They know what they're doing." Shannon nodded. "When you feel the moment is right, you kiss. Lightly at first and then…" The rest Katie didn't hear.
Sheldons lips were upon hers before Shannon finished her sentence. All of a sudden it seemed like it was just them on the stage. Sheldon moved away for a brief second, breaking the kiss—probably following what Shannon had said, but Katie had entwined her fingers through his hair at the base of his neck and was already pulling him into another kiss. He grasped her face, deepening the kiss, and shivers ran down Katie's spine. She wanted him, then and there, and then she noticed the cheers.
"I think I made my point," Shannon said, laughing, "Okay, you two…okay, you can stop now."
They finally broke apart, both panting, having gotten lost in the moment. They were both blushing, much to the applause of the crowd before them. Katie heard a "You go, Dr. K!"
Katie and Sheldon left the stage while they wrapped up the presentation, opening up the talk for questions. Students were lining up at the microphones in the aisles. Sheldon was following Katie as she went to retrieve her jacket. She faced him, stepping up on her toes, and gave him a gentle kiss. Katie then backed away, much to Sheldon's disappointment, and looked up at him. Damn those eyes.
"I think we need to talk, sweetie." Sheldon looked panicked for a second. "Oh, no, it's not bad. We just need to figure out where we're going with this."
Sheldon swallowed. "Yes, a talk would be welcome."
Note: The "lecture" here was based off of the I3FemaleOrgasm sexual education seminars that are held on college campuses across the US. I changed some things so it's not exact, and I added some bits, but this is a Just-so-ya-know kind of deal. I3FemaleOrgasm is real. They are an amazing couple whose main aim is to arm new college students with sexual knowledge so that they can make the right decisions if and when the time comes. I had the honor of working with them three years in a row when I helped with the orientation program at my old college. I tried my best to portray them here in this chapter (I thought the interaction of Sheldon with that kind of program would be mighty hilarious and could open some doors). If you're interested in them, Google them! :D
Yes, I named a doctor after the time lord planet. .
