What's this, a new story? And it's M? Oh good lord, what universe have we fallen into?

I'd like to thank SunnyCitrus1 for suggesting the title, "The Baser Urge Manifestion." And also to sandwichesyumyum who suggested one too.

Disclaimer: I do not own The Big Bang Theory or its characters. I'm just borrowing Sheldon and Penny for some sexy time, that's not bad. Mistakes are mine though. Hopefully this won't be taken down, me no likey re-uploads :(

I also dedicate this to you guys, the readers, for sticking by me even though I'm just a mediocre writer. You're the one who motivates me to write!

Thank you!

Sheldon smiled at his newly organized desk. He had his writing materials to the right of his desk, as it was easier to reach with him being right-handed. He had his papers, files, staplers, etc. to the left so that he could grab them in one swift motion even while writing.

He had not intended to apply for the vice president position, but after the owner saw his resume, he got the job. Sheldon Lee Cooper was a very wise man, and if his parents had not interfered with his education he would have been a theoretical physicist by now.

He would one day vaporize the person who told his father that physics would not get him anywhere and told his mother that he was working for the devil. Luckily his credentials were mind blowing, and that got him several high positions in the business world. Right after his college graduation he was offered positions at various well known companies, including the one he was working for now, Penbark WG.

Penbark WG was a famous company known for its remarkable variety or products which ranged from daily household items to clothing. The founder envisioned a company that could provide all of man's necessities. It was pretty ambitious but it worked, and they had already started designing electronic devices that would compete with those big famous brands.

In his three years in the business scene, he was already at the top of the field, CEO at Calder Enterprises. Until a scandalous rumor got him to quit the company, much to the dismay of the other company heads. That led him to accepting Penbark's offer.

Every company head knew who Sheldon Cooper was; he was the arrogant, cocky, condescending, selfish, short tempered, rude, genius that had the clever strategy to get any company at the top of the field. Companies fought each other just to get him to work for them, which he thought was quite foolish.

He didn't have a lot of friends, or any friends at all. He was solely focused in his work, not wanting to interact with any of his co-workers. Nobody ever knew why, and nobody wanted to ask. There was just something about him that was so… intimidating. He had an icy glare glued to his face that not even the friendliest worker could start a conversation with him; he dismissed any non-work related things.

He spun his chair around, facing the giant window that framed the city. The people walking in the street looked so tiny, tiny enough to look like ants. It was like SimCity, he was the omniscient mayor that controlled their every move and they were his tiny toys.

He could get used to this.

Sheldon leaned back against his chair as he heard someone approach his office door, Vulcan hearing.

"Where the hell is my laundry, Chris?"

He spun his chair, frowning at the person in front of him. A blonde, probably in her early twenties, wearing the most revealing clothes he had ever saw, how inappropriate.

"Excuse me miss, it is quite rude to not knock," he said, "and my name is not Chris."

The blonde stared at him, "who the fuck are you?"

Sheldon blinked at her choice of words. She had no proper etiquette, disrespectful and rude- bad parenting. Though he did have to speak with maintenance about the name outside his door, it should have already been displayed there.

"State your business here in my office, or I shall call security to escort you out."

She cocked her head to the side, "Oh so you're a new guy huh?" She looked around the room, "so what'd you do to get the position? Suck someone's cock?"

Such vulgarity! No one ever dared to talk in such way when he was in the room. Other than his father, but that was a whole different story. He really didn't like this woman.

"You do not know anything about me, and saying such is considered as slander. Please leave my office, the door is right behind you," he gestured to the door, "You're lucky I don't have a recorder, I could sue you."

She placed her hand on the door knob, slowly clicking the lock. He seemed like the perfect dog for her, smart, good looking and for once, feisty. Her previous dogs were too obedient and boring, change was sort of okay. It was time to test the waters, this would be fun.

She chuckled; crossing her arms as she slowly approached his desk. "You heard me. I bet you sucked someone's dick to get this position. You don't look familiar, and that means that you're new, and no one has ever got this position right after getting into the company. You're just another one of those suck ups!"

The blonde pressed her thighs against his desk, bending over it. She towered over him, touching his tie while he pushed his chair away from her.

"I'd rather you not go near me. You are infested with germs, and I have not completely moved my things into this office," he shot her a dirty look, he wished that he had brought his sanitizer. He was only going to inspect his office, nothing more than that. "And once again, please leave my office."

She walked over to him, hopping up on his desk. Grabbing his tie, she pulled him closer. He glared at her, what his father said was true; women were nothing but fucking pains in the ass.

"So Mister new guy, do you like to play by the rules?" She whispered, glancing at his long fingers. She knew exactly where he could use those.

He raised his eyebrow, he wasn't sure where she was going with this but it was worth a shot. Maybe if he answered her questions she would leave him alone.

"I do. Life is much better with a plan and rules to follow."

She made a buzzer-like sound, "Wrong answer."

She roughly grabbed his right hand, pulling it in front of her face. "Please let go of my hand, your man hands are crushing it."

She frowned at him before examining his long fingers. "Rules are boring. It's much better to play against the rules. I don't play by the rules." She slowly licked his index finger, watching his reaction.

The hairs on the back of his neck stood up. He didn't like what she was trying to do, and he didn't like her at all. He tried to pull his hand back but she had started sucking on his finger, causing him to close his eyes.

She swirled her tongue around his index finger, "Do you consider this as playing by the rules?"

He pulled his finger back, furiously wiping it on his sleeve. "I told you to avoid touching me. Shouldn't you be somewhere else?"

"There are rules about sex."

"What?" He shrieked.

"They say that you shouldn't have sex with a man on the first date. I think that you don't have to follow the rules, you can do it even without the date." She said, wiggling her eyebrows.

Sheldon placed both his hands over his ears, "Refrain from talking about coitus! Coitus is unsanitary and unnecessary! Please leave my of-"

She leaned forward, making their faces inches apart. She had wondered what he tasted like; he smelled good which means that he would taste just as good. Most of the guys she had been with never cared about hygiene. She could tell that he was very hygienic, his hand smelled like soap.

She licked her lips, "What do you taste like?"

"Please stop questioning me with illogical questions, and please move back."

"What do you taste like?"

"I am not answering that question."

"Why not?"

"It is inappropriate!"

"How is it inappropriate?"

"It is! Will you please move away!"

"But I don't want to."

"But you will."

"I will win."

"This is not a game!"

"It is for me."

"Who are you and why are you here?"

"I'm an angel sent to know what you taste like."

"My mother would hit you with a bible for saying that, now leave my office!"

She placed her hands on both sides of his faces, pulling him even closer. He just wouldn't shut up. Sheldon tightly closed his mouth; she was going to kiss him!

She was contemplating on whether or not to kiss him. She looked at his lips, it was right there.

"Open your mouth." He shook his head, clenching his jaw as tightly as he could.

"I said, open your mouth." Her warm breath tickled his lips; he swore that he would never engage in such activities ever again.

She let out a frustrated sigh. "I see that you're playing hard to get," she looked him straight in the eyes, he had beautiful blue eyes. Usually the guy would have already begged for her by now, but no this guy was just stubborn as hell. Suddenly she got an idea, a devilish smirk forming on her face.

"So you're not gonna open your mouth?"

He nodded.

"Alright then, we're doing this the hard way." She removed her hands from his face and quickly undid his tie. Sheldon wanted to ask what she was doing, but talking meant opening his mouth.

Then he realized that his hands were tied behind the chair.

Junior rodeo. She thought, it was a piece of cake.

How in the world did she do that? He thought, squirming in his chair. He didn't even know what her name was, and yet she was already sexually harassing him!

"Will you open your mouth now?" He shook his head, avoiding her piercing gaze. He wished that someone would just walk into the room and stop this madness. He stared at the door, trying to mind control someone into walking in.

The blonde looked over her shoulder, glancing at the door. "Oh were you thinking that someone will go through the door? I locked it. No one will go in," She positioned herself on his lap, leveling his gaze with hers "Trust me."

Sheldon never liked losing, and opening his mouth meant that she was winning. That was what he chanted to himself as Penny licked his lips. She flicked her tongue against his upper lip, waiting for a reaction.

"Still not opening your mouth?" He furrowed his eyebrows while shaking his head; he was not going to lose, not to someone like her.

She trailed her tongue down his neck, nipping and sucking at his exposed flesh which caused him to jerk upwards. She moaned from his reaction while Sheldon's eyes grew as wide as it humanly could. She mentally laughed; he looked like a deer caught in headlights.

"Good, a reaction," she remarked as she pinched his cheek, "I started to think that you were gay, and that would be such a disappointment, especially since I can feel that your little friend is quite… long."

He hated it when someone pinched his cheek, except when Meemaw does it, she's the only exception. "I think I know where to go from here." She swiftly placed her hand on the top of his pants, rubbing his erection slowly.

The blonde's eyes widened as he groaned. That was the goddamned sexiest thing she had ever heard.

She soon realized that his mouth had fallen open, she wasted no time in firmly placing her hands on the sides of face. Before he could react, she was shoving her tongue down his throat. He squirmed in his chair, trying to remove her hands from his face.

"Quit moving," she growled against his mouth. He opened his mouth slightly, roughly biting down on her bottom lip.

She pulled back, tracing her finger on her lip. Blood. She glared at him, "I told you to quit moving."

"I never told you that you were allowed to violate my mouth with your germ infested tongue!" He huffed, wiggling against her.

"Oh stop whining! You're enjoying this!"

"I am not!"

"Then what's with your dick poking me huh?"

"Tone down the vulgarities woman! You are not a sailor!"

"You're not answering my question!"

"I have a right not to!"

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"All right then."

She started grinding down on his crotch. Sheldon painfully bit his lip as he uncontrollably jerked upwards, stifling the moan that was building inside of him. He was heating up from all this- whatever you call it.

"Tell me how you're not turned on!" she panted, rubbing herself on his covered member. He leaned forward, pressing his lips against his exposed collarbone and biting down on it.

"Ow!"

He bit harder, hoping that it would leave a mark. "Stop doing that!"

"Let me go, and I'll stop doing it" he murmured against his neck, sucking at it every now and then.

She was really wet, and she was very close to coming which never, ever, happened. Not at this rate, no, she never came this quickly. This actually never happened to her on any of her little one night stands, and she wouldn't let it happen now.

Especially, now that she was just getting started with her new dog.

She hopped off of him, her legs were like jelly. What the hell is wrong with me? I don't come, only they do! Why the hell am I so turned on? She felt her knees giving in and gripped the desk, she hated him.

Sheldon looked up at her, narrowing his eyes. "Untie me."

She didn't really have the strength to untie him, but she just really wanted to leave. She slowly bent down beside him, untying the knot.

He glanced down at his arms; it had bruised from how tight his tie was.

The blonde shifted her weight, she was so close, and with all the pent up frustration in her, she just really needed to release it. Without any help from him, of course.

He stood up and faced her, his vision had gone dark. She had pushed him too far, way too far. He swiftly pushed her up against the wall, pinning her arms above her head.

"You have pushed me past my limits, woman," he growled in husky voice. He started leaving trails of kisses down her neck, rubbing his fully clothed member against her. He then started to rock against her, making her throw her head back, hitting the wall.

But she didn't care, this was like heaven.

"Oh God" she moaned, biting her lip. She couldn't take it anymore; she was going to come, real soon. "I need you inside me" she whispered, sending shivers down his spine. He brought his hand to the inside of her shorts, massaging her wet panties while his other hand held her arm.

"You're wet."

"You're hard." she whimpered, trembling at his touch.

She leaned her head forward, biting his shoulder. She couldn't believe that she was about to have an orgasm while fully dressed.

"Do you really want me inside you?" She nodded. He removed his hand from the inside of her shorts causing her to moan, he then raised her hands above her head.

"Do you want me to slowly thrust into you?"

"Yes! Just do it already!"

"Are you going to orgasm?"

"YES JUST FUCKING DO IT!"

Sheldon stepped back, causing her to almost drop on the floor. She grabbed his shoulder, allowing her to at least stand. She tried to catch her breath; it was too much for her. She couldn't believe that someone had gotten her close to orgasm.

Suddenly she heard a click. She looked up and saw him holding up his phone. "This will keep you away from me."

That bastard!

"I am not an object that you can just use for your sexual satisfaction," he closed his eyes, though he couldn't control minds, yet, he could control his own body. He sighed in relief once he got his member to go down; his pants were not suitable for such. "There are said toys for that… method."

The blonde glared at him, "You're an asshole."

He smirked at her, "You started this miss….?"

"You don't need to know my name." She hissed, earning a chuckle from Sheldon, "And you don't need to know mine." He stepped back, going to his desk.

"Well then nameless woman, this is farewell," he looked over his shoulder. She was flustered, and she looked like someone who just had coitus. He wasn't sure if this was considered as coitus, but it would do. "Do not come into this office again."

She took a deep breath, she really felt weak. "You don't know who you're messing with."

He walked towards the door, "And you don't know who you're messing with."

"This won't be the last time you'll see me," she hissed, "I will get revenge."

"I think it will be the last," he unlocked the door, "you have approximately 20 minutes to leave this office. I have asked for security to come here as I saw a suspicious person, once they see you you'll be thrown out, you might even get fired."

"I don't work here."

"All the more reason to kick you out," he opened the door before glancing at her, "I won."

She let out a frustrated sigh as he closed the door. It would be harder than she initially thought. She took a moment to regain her composure, fixing her hair as she took deep breaths. She still needed to release herself from their little encounter.

She didn't know who he was, but she would get her way with him. She always did.

She smirked, she always got what she wanted, and she wanted him.

He won't win the next round.

First chapter wasn't the best, sorry about that. I didn't write it in one session like I always do, and was constantly interrupted by a member of family.

Next chapter will be up soon. It will contain more about Sheldon, and we get to know who and more about the horny girl. That was just a little preview on what's to come. The next chapters will pretty much be the same, except without clothing. And I apologize for using 'she' too many times, I didn't want to reveal her name, even though you already know it.

Don't ask me about business, I couldn't decide on a company so I made an ambitious one up.