A/N: Just another short smut for your entertainment. Thank you for all the kind words. hope you'll like this one too. I have just one more for this collection.


Prompt: "Is there a reason you're naked in my bed?"

Henry stopped dead in his tracks at the sight of the beautiful blonde lying naked on his bed. She was lying on her stomach, wearing nothing but her glasses. Her legs crossed, a magazine in her hand. She was chewing on a pencil and he could see that she was clearly deep in thought, probably trying to solve the puzzle.

"Is there a reason you're naked in my bed?" he asked when she didn't acknowledge his presence.

Crooking a brow, she met his eyes. "Are you complaining?"

Henry smirked and quickly removed his own clothes, moving towards the bed in fast strides, He flipped her over and landed on top of her, his lips crashing against hers.

She squealed in surprise, her legs wrapping around his waist and pulling him to her.

"I will never complain to find you naked. Not in my bed, not anywhere," he said, smirking. "But bear in mind when you do this, I'm going to do that," he said and pushed inside of her.

He penetrated her before she could catch her breath, her fingernails digging into his skin. "Christ!" she yelped.

"Was that a complaint?" Henry grinned.

She pulled him to her, forcing him deeper inside of her. "Never," she muttered.