Chapter 27: Acceleration Night

"So, I guess the only thing that actually stays the same is that things are always changing." - Penny

In the span of two days, everyone except for Carly knew what Sheldon was planning. Even Howard knew. It wasn't because Sheldon had told them all, it was because he'd confided in his best friend who had told Penny.

Unbelieving the news, she'd told Bernadette- who then told Howard, who then told Raj over a Skype call.

None of them could believe it and they were trying really hard not to react around the couple- or tell Carly.

Nonetheless, the brunette had noticed something was off with them on Thursday night at dinner and she left feeling off, leaving them to play their vintage video games. Sheldon had been unaware of their behavior and saw her off as usual.

However, she had more matters to worry about. Like, how she'd be getting intimate with her boyfriend on Friday night. So far, Sheldon didn't seem nervous on the outside but she'd caught him staring off into space a few times during their time together. She wondered if he was thinking about it as well.

For Carly, it consumed her every thought. As it neared, it had gotten so bad that she'd been flushed and jumpy at work, making a large stack of unchecked books fall to the ground right in front of a customer. She'd been so embarrassed.

On Friday morning, Carly received a text from Sheldon, confirming the time with her. After dinner, they'd decided. If only she'd be able to keep from fainting until then.

Carly barely ate anything that day, her nerves causing her stomach to hurt and feel queasy. She distracted herself as easily as she could with work, but it was only working so well with how slow it was. New Years had that effect on the library.

Too soon, her workday ended and she found herself getting cleaned up and dressed. If they were going to be doing anything, she wanted to make sure she was clean and fresh for him. She had no idea what to expect.

She assumed they'd only be doing what they'd already done, something both of them were now comfortable with. She couldn't see them doing anything else, especially on their first Acceleration Night.

She wore the red dress she wore at Christmas and left off the tights. She had worked herself up into such a tiff, that she didn't think she could handle an extra layer. Her body was stressed and sweaty as it was.

She slid her hair up into a messy bun, leaving strands that escaped to frame her face. She slid her sneakers on and took a deep breath.

This was it. She could do it. It was just Sheldon. Nothing to be scared of. Not really. After their relationship agreement, she'd have nothing to worry about. He wasn't going anywhere, she reminded herself. This was going to be okay.

Carly steeled herself and left her bathroom, freezing as she looked at the bed. Would they be using it? A sharp pang of anxiety ran through her, jumping her into action.

She hastily changed the sheets and pillowcases, replacing them with fresh ones. With shaky hands, she threw the dirty ones in her hamper in her closet. She made the bed neatly, not wanting him to be deterred in the slightest.

Once that was done, she knew she'd need to head up for dinner eventually. She left her apartment, her hands clenched at her sides as she tried to calm herself down. It would do her no good, cozying up to Sheldon while a sweaty mess.

Carly opened the door to 4A, her heart racing wildly in her chest. As soon as she had closed the door, she realized how quiet the room had gotten. Faltering slightly, she peered around at her friends.

"Um, hello," she said lightly, putting a hand up as a wave. "How're you guys?"

Sheldon though was nowhere to be found. Carly frowned, looking around for him.

"We're fine- hey come here," Penny said suddenly, jumping to her feet from her chair next to Leonard to gesture her over to the kitchen.

Carly walked over, confused. "What's wrong?" She asked nervously, eyeing her friend who seemed to be antsy for some reason.

Penny waved her off. "Nothing's wrong. It's just..." she trailed off, her voice getting quiet as she leaned near her. "You know the Christmas present I got you. You should probably wear it tonight."

Carly blinked rapidly at Penny's words. Did she know what was happening later on? "What? Why would I do that?"

Penny gritted her teeth, practically coming unglued at the fact she wanted to tell Carly but not wanting to ruin the surprise. "Just trust me. You won't regret it."

"I don't understand. Did... did Sheldon say anything to you about tonight?" Carly asked, voicing her suspicions. If so, that made her a little uncomfortable.

"No of course not- but he did talk to Leonard and let's just say, tonight will be one to remember," Penny told her with a wink, clearly excited for Carly.

She gaped. "Wait, what? What do you know? We weren't telling anyone about Acceleration Night."

Penny paused, her wide grin fading. "Acceleration Night? Is that what he's calling it? Oh, wait, you knew?"

Carly crossed her arms over her chest awkwardly. "Of course I knew. It's in our relationship agreement."

Penny blinked wildly, trying to process this information. "So you're saying that you knew what he was planning for tonight? I thought it was supposed to be a gift."

Carly was so thrown. "A gift? Why would there be a gift involved? Sheldon hates presents and surprises."

The girls stared at each other, completely and utterly confused with one another.

Just then, Sheldon entered the living from the back of the apartment and caught sight of Carly. His heart jumped wildly, unsure if he was ready for what was to come but too far deep in it to back out. He'd been thinking about it all week and had finally come to terms with it on Wednesday after speaking with Leonard about it.

He was anxious, but he was prepared and if he was truly honest with himself... he was excited. The moment they'd shared in the darkened theater continued to haunt him and it just spurred him on, making him itch for more.

The idea of bringing her to rapture, by his hand, pleased the possessive nature inside of him - but more than that, he was anxious to showing her exactly how much everything she had done for him the last few months had meant to him. This had to be the best gift he could give her, given the circumstances.

"Carly," he greeted, trying to retain a casual manner, but unable to keep his nerves completely at bay. He cleared his throat lightly.

She looked in his direction, her eyebrows furrowed over her eyes before meeting his. She visibly softened and gave him a shy smile. "Hello, Sheldon."

Penny looked between them, watching as they spoke silently with their eyes. Just what the hell was going on here? She had to be missing something.

"Chinese is getting cold," Leonard called from the coffee table, previously chatting with Raj about work.

The four near the kitchen made their way over, sitting down in their respective seats.

Carly was hyper-aware of how close she was sitting to Sheldon. How their thighs brushed along each other, how their arms would graze as they moved, and how she could feel the heat from his body radiating towards her. It was making her lightheaded.

Sheldon was doing a fairly good job at concealing his anxiety, as he kept conversations going about needless things with his friends. Carly kept her attention on her food, although she was picking at it uselessly. She still couldn't bring herself to eat.

"What do you think Carly?"

She jumped, looking over at her Indian friend who'd spoken to her. She gaped, not expecting him to speak at all. "Wait, you're talking to me?" She asked in disbelief, a smile slowly growing.

Raj shrugged sheepishly and leaned down, picking up one of the whiskey glasses she'd bought him for Christmas from the floor next to him. Inside looked to be some sort of alcohol. "I had a bit of help."

Carly laughed lightly, shaking her head. "Oh, I see. I'm sorry, what were we talking about?"

"Would you give up your computer passwords for a chocolate bar?"

Carly blinked at Raj, not understanding the question. Was he asking for her computer password?

Sheldon supplemented. "He's referring to survey researchers performed where seventy-one percent of office workers that were stopped on the street agreed to give up their passwords in exchange for a chocolate bar."

Carly frowned. "Oh, um... no I wouldn't. I could just go buy one."

"That's my girl," Sheldon grinned at her, making her swoon dreamily at him.

"They could have mine. I don't have anything of import on my computer," Penny shrugged as she shoveled rice into her mouth.

Leonard chuckled. "I think they were meaning the computer passwords from the office that they work at. In other words, you'd be giving up information regarding your job or clients for a measly chocolate bar."

Penny tilted her head. "I do have a pretty serious job now. If anyone found out we were selling anti-depressants that made you cry out of both ends, I'd be in serious trouble."

They all wrinkled their noses at her words.

"Either way, I'm sure those people were fired," Raj supplied.

"Not unless they didn't find out about it," Leonard shrugged. "They were just surveyors anyway. It's not like they went to each one of their offices and typed in the passwords to gain access to confidential information."

"You don't know that," Raj disagreed.

Carly bit her lip. What were they even talking about?

Penny and Carly offered to clean up as Sheldon excused himself to his bedroom for a moment. Leonard and Raj decided to choose a movie to watch.

"So, what are your plans for New Years?" Penny asked Carly, giving her a once-over as she folded the table cloth to put it away.

Carly tossed their empty cartons into the trash can with a shrug. "I hadn't really thought about it. Normally I just stay up till midnight, doing whatever, and then go to sleep."

"Awe, that's no fun. We should do something," she suggested with a light in her eyes. "Maybe rope the guys into doing something too."

Carly smiled. "What did you have in mind?"

Penny and Carly stepped over to the counter, speaking privately to each other again. "I'm not sure... what if, we get together over here and have a little dinner party or something?"

Carly laughed. "Don't we always have a dinner party over here? I feel like that's what we just did a few minutes ago."

Penny rolled her eyes. "No, I mean like- music. Dressing up. Champagne. Dancing. You name it."

Carly crossed her arms over her chest. "I highly doubt Sheldon would want to do that."

"Sheldon can get over it," Penny waved her off.

Just then, the man in question appeared, hearing his name. "Whatever it is I'm sure I won't get over it, as you say."

Penny cursed. "Damn his Vulcan hearing."

Sheldon appeared at Carly's side. "What are you two planning? And do I need to remind you, Carly, that you'll need seventy-two hours to inform me any sort of event taking place?"

Carly smiled at him and put a hand on his arm. "No, it's not like that. Penny's just trying to figure out what we should do for New Years."

Sheldon straightened. "I can tell you what we should do for New Years. Nothing. All that jazz music and ball dropping is complete hokum."

Penny scowled and gave Carly a look.

Carly put her hands up in surrender. "I already told you he'd be against it."

"You're darn tootin' I would be," Sheldon told them both smartly, then turned to Carly. "Are you ready to go?"

Carly gulped, her heart jumping at his words. "Uh, um, yes. Let's g-go."

Penny met her eyes and she quirked an eyebrow, smirking. "Have fuuuun," she called as Carly turned with Sheldon toward the door.

Both turned and gave her a confused look. Penny waggled her eyebrows.

"Oh are you guys leaving already?" Leonard asked, making the couple look at him.

"I'm afraid so, Leonard. You know the rules. Don't touch the thermostat while I'm gone," Sheldon warned and surprised Carly by taking her hand to lead her to the door.

"Of course, Sheldon. Wouldn't dream of it. You kids have fun," Leonard called after them, disturbing them further.

"Yeah, don't do anything I wouldn't do," Raj wisecracked.

Carly blushed fiercely. There was no way they all knew... was there?

Sheldon narrowed his eyes at his friends and pulled Carly out of the apartment, relieved when it was just them. They were all giving him a headache.

"Sheldon?" Carly called his name softly as they walked down the stairs.

He glanced over at her. "Yes?"

"Did you tell them about tonight?"

Sheldon took in her knitted eyebrows and her teeth chewing at her lip, obviously anxious. "Of course not. Why would I?"

Carly swallowed, still unsure. "It's not that I think you would it's just... Penny seemed to know what was happening. Leonard and Raj made those comments... how would they of found out?"

Sheldon shrugged, a little perturbed himself. "I'm not sure. When I informed them of vintage video game night being rescheduled for Thursdays, I only said that I'd be spending time with you the last Friday of every month. I didn't elaborate on what we'd be doing."

Carly frowned deeply. "Then how?"

Sheldon shook his head. "Beats me." Then after a moment, he thought of something, becoming bothered. "Well, I did mention to Leonard that I was planning on getting you a gift. Perhaps that's what they're referring to. It wouldn't surprise me if Leonard told Penny and she told everyone else. She can't keep her mouth shut to save her life."

Carly's heart jumped. "A gift? So what Penny said was true then. But Sheldon, I thought we weren't giving each other gifts."

They made it down to the second floor and Sheldon came to a stop in front of her apartment, releasing her hand to look at her fully. "I know, but... I gave it some thought and decided that I wanted to get you something."

He didn't elaborate and he didn't have anything in his hands. Perhaps it was in his pants pocket? She couldn't be sure.

"Oh."

Sheldon gave her a small smile. "Are you ready?"

Carly's heart fluttered at his words. "For... for Acceleration Night or the gift?"

"Both," Sheldon offered and he gave her a little smirk, before turning to her apartment and opening the door for them.

Carly followed him inside on weak legs, hardly believing this was happening. She, of course, had been wanting to further their intimacy, yet now that they'd planned to do just that, it scared the crap out of her.

"You seem so calm," she commented, taking in his smile and casual demeanor. "I thought you'd be having an anxiety attack by now."

Sheldon turned to her, his smile fading and a serious look overcoming him. "I am anxious, Carly. But... I've had all this week to come to terms with this. I think that I'm ready."

Carly took a shuddering breath and stared into his eyes, searching for any sign of hesitation. She didn't see any and she swallowed. "So this is happening."

Sheldon nodded slowly and took a step towards her. Her heart jumped as he came nearer. "It's happening." She craned her neck as he stood so close to her, her breasts pressed against his chest eagerly. His eyes beheld her softly, throwing her off guard.

He was never like this. So... confident? Where was her shy, uncertain boyfriend? What had changed? Did it only take signing a legal document with him to settle his fears down enough for him to be himself around her? To do what he wanted with such certainty?

His hands found her hips and he pulled her flush up against him. She gasped, eyes falling to his chest so close to her face now.

"I do think I should tell you about your gift though before we get started," he murmured in a low register, sending white-hot sparks through her.

"Gift?" She echoed lamely, her mind spinning in all sorts of directions. She looked back up into his eyes and saw there was a flash of uncertainty.

Oh there he is, she thought fondly.

"Correct. It's just... your gift. It's not an object," he told her shyly and she tilted her head, her mind clearing slightly as he spoke.

"It's not?"

Sheldon shook his head. "I briefly thought about adopting a cat for you but I wasn't sure if you were interested in owning one. However, I decided instead to... give you something else. Something I believe you'd enjoy more. At least I hope you will."

A cat? The thought of him wanting to get her a cat of her own touched her greatly. It was such a sweet gesture. However what on earth did he think she'd enjoy more?

"What is it?" She breathed, searching his eyes.

Sheldon licked his lips and glanced down before slowly, leading her backward against her closed apartment door. Her back hit it softly and he leaned down, his forehead pressing against hers, making her breathing pick up substantially.

There was no way he was planning on having sex with her right then did he? Her heart jumped to her throat. She didn't think she was ready for that but good lord how he was holding her, staring at her- perhaps it'd be okay.

"I want to... touch you," he whispered, his eyes turning dark and shadowed as he spoke to her. He briefly closed his eyes. "I want to make you orgasm by my hand so you know that my feelings and desires for you are real... and I'm trying, Carly. Really I am."

Carly's mouth fell open in shock as her heart went out to him. The push and pull of their intimacy with each other had constantly put her through a rollercoaster of emotions. She had been hopeful of the agreement outlining it for them so he would be less unpredictable. Yet, he never seemed to stop surprising her.

Is this really what he'd been thinking about this whole time? What he'd spoken to Leonard about? No wonder their friends were all glances and smirks.

"Sh-Sheldon..." she breathed, speechless and unable to find words.

He slid his nose along hers, his hands running up the sides of her and molding her against him. "Is that all right?" He asked shyly, his voice a little over a whisper.

Carly's mind spun. He was so complex. How could she ever refuse him? Not that she wanted to. If this was how they were going to begin their Acceleration Nights she wasn't sure how soon it would be before they'd actually sleep together.

"Yes," she whispered, her heart full of love for him and echoing in the single word.

Sheldon drew in a ragged breath, steeling himself for what was to come and slowly closed the distance between them.

Carly's eyes fluttered closed as his mouth captured hers, gracing her with the most sensual and sweet kiss she'd ever experienced with him so far. She sighed into it, her arms wrapping around his neck, kissing him back with just as much passion.

She slid her mouth over his, pulling his bottom lip into her mouth, causing him to breathe harshly from his nose. His hands gripped her sides where her rib cage was, holding her to him as he pressed his lanky body against hers against the door so there was absolutely no space between them.

That broke them, creating tension and heat to build as their movements became in sync and more heated. They made out like love crazed fools against her door, their legs thumping it as they struggled to keep themselves upright.

Sheldon's hands roamed her body, needing to feel her. The dress she wore slid upwards with his movements, and he scrunched it up at his wrist, moving his hand up it to find a pert breast under a thin, lacy bra.

Carly whimpered against him, her hands tangling themselves in his hair as he continued to send her into madness with his lips and tongue.

He pinched at her nipple over the material, making her squirm and jack his heart rate up. He was doing this to her. Him.

He dropped his hands, needing her center against his and he lifted her by the waist, wrapping her legs around his hips as he pushed her up against the door, rocking his hips into her longingly. His mouth broke from hers to run down her jaw, down her neck, and to her ear. Her hair was up, leaving her slender neck exposed and appealing to him most delicately.

He slid his nose up her jugular, listening to her pants and quiet moans at his actions.

This was what he'd been dreaming of. Having her under him, holding onto him as she depended on it. making those hot sounds that made him lose his mind.

He groaned as he threw his face into her neck, grabbing her up by the derrière and holding her to him. She gasped, pulling her head up to look at him as he began carrying her towards her bedroom. As they got through the doorway, Carly pressed kisses to his neck, distracting him slightly. He gently placed her onto the bed, then climbed on top of her. Carly stared up at Sheldon as he took her in with long even gazes.

"I'm going to remove your dress, is that all right?" Sheldon breathed, his heart pounding hard against his rib cage.

Carly paused, unbelieving once more that this was happening, and then gave him a nod.

Sheldon took a breath and sat up, straddling her as he took the bottom of her dress that had slid to her hips. He looked down to see her white, cotton underwear- revealing much to him and also not. He gulped and slid the dress upwards.

Carly sat up slightly to help him, and soon he was throwing the dress onto her chair next to her closet. She felt the cool air hit her body immediately but her body burned from his gaze raking over her.

This wasn't the first time she'd been topless in front of him but she still felt a little self-conscious. Especially with what he was planning to do to her. She'd never had anyone touch her there before... she didn't know what to expect.

Sheldon slid his hands up from her hips to her belly, carefully avoiding his eyes from where he would eventually venture to. First, he needed to do what was comfortable to him.

His hands reached her white, laced covered breasts and cupped both of him, finding it fascinating how her breath hitched, her eyes glazed over, and she arched slightly into him at the action. This was just like a science experiment, he thought. Each time he did something, he was able to emit a reaction from her.

It was thrilling to him on many levels.

Needing more, he leaned down, pressing himself along her as he slid a nose to the top of one of her breasts. A small moan fell from her mouth as he drew in a sharp inhale at the delicious scent of her. It was even sweeter around her breasts, he realized.

He used his fingers to remove the lace from her nipples that had hardened under his hands and took one into his mouth. He groaned at the taste, completely intoxicated.

Carly whimpered and her hands found both his back and hair, spurring him on. He noisily sucked and licked at her, rolling his tongue along with the little bud before going to the other one, doing the same- pleased when she made the same sounds.

"S-Sheldon..." she whined and he stopped, his eyes lifting to meet hers, full of desire. She gasped and tugged at him. He allowed her to pull him upwards but became surprised when she took both of his cheeks, pulling his face down to her, and kissed him hungrily.

Sheldon groaned into the kiss while his hands returned to her breasts, loving how she squirmed under him. She drew his bottom lip into her mouth, sucking on it in the most titillating way and making his brain go fuzzy.

Normally he'd be alarmed if that were to happen to his most prized brain, yet he welcomed it in this setting.

Carly wrapped her legs around his hips, holding her lower half as close to him as possible while her hands clutched at his back, fisting them in his Superman t-shirt recklessly.

Sheldon slid a hand to her hip, his fingers grazing a side of the cotton material. Carly's heart jumped when she felt him, wondering if this was it. If this was the moment they'd been waiting for.

But he didn't move his hand again. It was stuck on her hip like a magnet and she pulled away from his mouth, opening her eyes briefly to catch his flushed face and parted swollen lips. His eyes met hers and she saw the hesitancy in them. Heart beating wildly in her chest, she slid a hand down to his, covering it as she had before in the movie theater.

This was new to both of them. They'd do this together.

She dropped her legs to the bed and leaned up, pressing a hot open-mouth kiss to his neck. His breath left slowly and noisily out of his mouth, while his eyes fell shut. Distracting him with her mouth, she slid his hand to her thigh. She was pleased he was allowing her to do so, and she wondered if he was relieved she was helping him.

Slowly, she moved his hand inward to allow his long fingers to graze just under her bikini line. Sheldon's breath hitched as he felt immense heat between her legs. It was hotter than any other part of her body, easily rivaling her mouth.

Never before had he imagined he would get this far with a woman. It was overwhelming.

Then, without another thought, she slid his hand completely over her. His large hand cupped her, pressing lightly on her center.

Both Carly and Sheldon gasped when he touched her. Her head fell from him and plopped back onto the bed. Sheldon opened his eyes, taking in her feverish expression while every sensor in his brain was focused on where his hand was.

Her underwear was damp, he noticed, and he knew it had to be from how aroused she was. He gulped, licking his lips once. He slid his eyes down between them curiously, seeing his hand under hers fully upon her.

For what felt like ages, he just held her there, unsure if he would be able to survive long enough to continue what he'd set out to do.

Understanding him, as she always did, Carly slid a hand to his hair then down his cheek, while his eyes rose back up to her. She smiled sweetly at him, sending his heart racing.

"It's okay," she whispered to him, her words of love and patience caressing him. His own love for her washed over him, fueling his previous need to gift her something no one had ever given her.

And would never, if he had anything to say about it.

Sheldon composed himself, swallowing down his nerves and fears, allowing their love to take root in his body. Sheldon dropped down to her, kissing her softly and sensually, telling her how much he loved her. She reciprocated in the same way and it helped, so much.

He broke away from her lips and slid off of her slightly while keeping his hand where it was. He was there and he wasn't going to look back.

Carly looked at him confused and he shook his head slightly, then buried his face into her neck, inhaling her as he finally moved. He pressed two fingers against her, earning a strangled gasp to fall from her mouth.

He began rubbing her softly, making her legs shake and her breathing transform into soft pants. He swallowed, closing his eyes and relishing in this.

This was his woman. He was her man. He was going to give her everything she deserved and then some.

Sheldon batted her hand away from him, now confident in what he could do. She dropped her hands to the bed and he pressed himself against her side, getting as close to her as possible without jeopardizing his access to her.

Her legs parted for him as he slid a finger along the band between her legs. He felt a slight wetness that made him wince.

It would be fine, he told himself firmly. He could always wash his hands right after. Moisture was a normal thing. It lubricated the vagina for penetration and also cleaned it naturally for any bacteria- it was fine.

He forced himself to relax and did what he never thought he'd do. He slid his fingers inside of her underwear, from the side, finding the material stretchy. As soon as his fingers touched hot, velvety, wet skin he groaned.

"Oh god, Carly..." he choked into her hair, feeling himself sweat as he moved a finger in between the lips of her. "It's so hot... so wet."

Carly gasped loudly and squirmed against his hand, a sharp spark of pleasure running through her as his finger ran along the bundle of nerves there.

He did it again, and again, feeling her and getting comfortable with how she felt and it made her crazy with want. She clutched the blanket under her, screwing her eyes shut as she gasped for air. Each time he hit that specific bud, her legs jumped with electricity.

Drawing up the woman's anatomy in his brain, he used his senses to find that little dot of nerves that would elicit pleasure for her. As soon as he pressed and circled a finger, she cried out, startling him.

His hand froze and he pulled his head back in alarm. "Did I hurt you?" He whispered in fear. That was the last thing he'd wanted to do.

Carly opened her eyes, meeting his, and shook her head fiercely. "N-No, you didn't hurt me it was just, uh, I-" she broke off and felt like crying. "I've never been touched there before by anyone other than myself it's... a lot."

Sheldon swallowed, remembering how he'd felt similarly when she had touched him for the first time. "So it's... okay to continue?"

Carly smiled at his demure question and nodded. "Yes. It's okay."

Sheldon nodded with a shaky breath and instead of dropping his head back down to her neck to hide, he watched her face as he slid his finger along her clit once more. She sucked in a breath and her pupils dilated before she shut them tightly. He circled around it experimentally, drawing more moans and breaths from her as he watched in rapt attention. She was fascinating.

He was doing this to her.

Carly opened her eyes, distracted by how he was touching her in such a gentle but erotic way that left her panting and a complete mess under him and was startled to see him staring down at her in such an adoring, fascinated way. The blue irises that she loved so much were so bright, and aroused... he was completely mystified by how he was affecting her.

That look made her moan, made her feel like she was on top of the world. His other arm that had been under him, moved around her, pulling her closer to him and she gasped.

Suddenly it was quite clear just what her reactions were doing to him. He was so hard and it pressed along her leg, taunting her and bringing her even further into mindlessness.

Sheldon leaned down and captured her mouth with his once more, plunging his tongue into her mouth with heated vigor. She tried to keep up with his kiss, but the way his fingers rubbed and circled- rubbed and circled- was making it so difficult.

A strained sound left her between their mouths and he pulled back, watching her again, his lips red and wet, his eyes gazing at her in such an exciting way.

He tentatively licked his lips. "Am I... doing this correctly? I am under the impression that each woman is different and... I don't have the experience to-"

Carly nodded, trying to stop him as she gulped for air. "You're," she stopped as he hit her clit again with delicious pleasure. "You're doing wonderful."

Sheldon grinned boyishly with pride when she said that and she couldn't help but smile in absolute adoring love for him.

Sheldon continued to learn and experience a side of his girlfriend that he'd never witnessed before. He was addicted to it immediately. This was the most intoxicating thing he'd ever experienced in his whole life.

Carly squirmed and moaned helplessly, almost sounding as if she were in pain making her body shake and jerk at how his hand relentlessly brought her closer and closer to elation.

Her eyes fell shut and she tightened her grip on the blanket as he continued to circle her clit, becoming more and more confident in what he was doing, turning her into mush. He leaned down, finding a nipple with his mouth and bringing her further into abandon.

"Ah!" She wailed in shock, biting her lip harshly as he took the reaction as a good thing. His tongue lapped at her nipple, sucking it into his mouth in an almost painful way while his fingers slid over and over.

Then, just when she thought she would break- he slid a finger down and found her opening. A choked sob left her as he inserted one long finger, making her wetter and bringing her that much closer.

"Mmm," he moaned around her breast, his thumb finding her clit and his finger sliding in and out of the wet, soft walls. He'd lost it some time ago, completely strung out on everything that was her. Her sounds, her smell, how she felt- he was beginning to wonder if he could orgasm himself by just doing this to her.

Her breathing was becoming harsher, her cries turning more frantic, and the muscles in her abdomen and legs were clenching and unclenching. Was she close?

Sheldon withdrew, needing to watch this. Needing to commit to memory forever so he could always have this in his brain. On how he could make her feel. Him, Sheldon Cooper, making a woman orgasm.

Carly was gasping, her head turning back and forth helplessly as she tried to hold on but was having a hard time doing so. She gritted her teeth, unable to help the ongoing pleasure throughout her body.

She didn't think she'd make it much longer-

"Carly, look at me you beautiful thing," Sheldon murmured to her, using a voice she'd never heard before. Her eyes forcibly opened and she caught sight of how his eyes marveled at her, his mouth parted as he panted in driven need, his hands working their magic on her and sending her spiraling down the rabbit hole. "Can you orgasm for me?"

She wasn't able to respond because as soon as his deep voice spoke to her and she got lost in his deep blue, burning gaze, she lost it. All that came out was a loud, embarrassing cry.

Her eyes squeezed shut and her body arched, pressing along his deliciously and fueling her harsh orgasm. Her legs jerked and the heat that had been building burst, driving her into absolute bliss.

Sheldon continued to work her, riding out her orgasm in complete awe, holding her with his arm, his pants turning into small moans of need as if he also had come- completely overwhelmed by how she'd become a wild woman all due to him.

Carly took in a large breath, her face pressed sweetly against his collarbone and smelling nothing but Sheldon as the high gradually slowed to a dim roar.

He kissed the side of her sweaty head, feeling her shudder and shake in his arms and her tight walls spasm around his finger. It was exhilarating, this feeling. He hadn't known it would be this good.

Suddenly he wished he hadn't waited for so long with her.

He withdrew from her, feeling the overwhelming wetness from her orgasm all over his hand, and slid it out from her underwear. She quivered from the loss. The intense moment waning, he held his gorgeous woman in his arms.

When all she did was clutch at him wordlessly, he got worried. "Are you all right?" He murmured into her hair, running his nose along her warm scalp.

She nodded against him at first and then finally fell back on the bed next to him, her face red and flushed. She bit her lip and her eyes held him bashfully. "More than all right," she admitted in a breath.

He smiled slightly, marveling at how beautiful she looked to him right then. "Good."

He was still incredibly turned on but he really needed to wash his hand. The wetness that had at first been tolerable, was becoming sticky as it dried and it was sending him into a slight panic.

"Please don't take this the wrong way but I need to go wash my hands," he told her guiltily and reluctantly removed himself from her.

"It's okay," she told him kindly and he felt relieved when she didn't patronize him.

"I'll be right back," he told her and climbed off the bed, awkwardly walking to the bathroom with an erection to wash off the offending womanly juices.

Afterward, he took a moment to get himself together. He looked up at himself in the mirror and didn't recognize who he saw. Sure, it was him. Still wearing the Superman shirt and had the same face.

Yet, his eyes looked different. He didn't know exactly what it was.

Sheldon took a deep breath. He'd touched Carly... there. He'd made her orgasm. Of course, he'd planned to do so, and he never made a plan he didn't intend to go through with, but the fact he had actually gone through with it made him lightheaded.

He felt new. Different. Was this what falling off the edge felt like?

It wasn't horrible, he decided. A little gross, but he could deal with it. Nothing a little water and soap couldn't fix.

Not wanting to keep her alone for long, he steeled himself and made himself leave the safety of the bathroom and returned to her.

Carly was sitting on the bed, but she had slid her dress back on. He felt a little disappointed at that. He had enjoyed the way she looked without it.

"Hello," she said shyly, unable to keep her eyes on him for very long.

Her demure side would always be endearing to him. "Hello," he greeted softly. He walked over and sat next to her on the bed, looking her over.

He still couldn't believe what he'd done.

"Are you sure you're all right?" He wondered again, needing to make sure he hadn't hurt her in any way.

Carly turned her brown gaze on him and smiled, sending his heart racing all over again. He loved it when she smiled. "I'm perfect. Thank you... for my gift. It was... amazing. I didn't think it would be that way."

Sheldon's mouth curved upwards slightly and he nodded, dropping his gaze down to hands thoughtfully. "I didn't either. I... I'm relieved that I was able to do it correctly."

Carly laughed lightly. "You did, very much so. I don't think I'll ever be able to stop thinking about it now."

Sheldon met her gaze easily. "Neither will I. I'm looking forward to doing it again next month."

Carly's mouth dropped open in surprise. "N-Next month? You want to do it again?"

Sheldon nodded, smirking a little. "Well, yes. It's Acceleration Night after all."

Carly smiled in disbelief at him and he tilted his head.

"What did you think we'd be doing?" He asked her curiously.

Carly bit her lip and slid her eyes away, becoming shy again. "I... uh, well... I was thinking that I could return the favor. If you wanted."

Sheldon's heart skipped a beat and he tried to keep himself calm at the idea. "Oh, I see." He remembered in detail how she'd done just that previously, but he'd ruined it by running away from her afterward. "However, isn't what I just did returning the favor to you?" He asked her in a small voice, feeling quite shy himself.

Carly's eyes widened slightly and pulled her lip into her mouth nervously. "Uh, well yes. I suppose so." She gave him a look then. "Do you not want to then? Have me... touch you?"

Sheldon was reeling from nerves and he swallowed thickly, unable to meet her gaze. "I... I don't know. I, it's... too much."

Carly looked down in disappointment, but Sheldon wasn't finished.

"But, this is what Acceleration Night is about. It's why I created it. To... help me. Us."

Carly looked up at him then, in awe by his words. "So... then I can?" She breathed in hope.

Sheldon regarded her for a long moment and then nodded. "You may."

She brightened in front of him and he wasn't sure how to feel. She was entirely way too excited to touch him there.

"It's a deal then."

Sheldon smiled slightly. "More like a legally bound contract, but I won't get caught up on the specificities of it."

Carly laughed breathily and nodded, becoming thoughtful. "Well, um... do you want some tea?"

Sheldon shook his head. Staying with her any longer would more than likely result in Acceleration Night continuing and he wasn't ready for that. "I think I should probably go. I... I need to..." he trailed off uselessly, feeling rather stupid for being unable to find the words to explain.

Carly seemed to read between the lines, which both relieved him and embarrassed him. "Oh, of course! Yeah, okay. Sounds good. I'll just.. I'll walk you out," she rambled, standing up nervously.

Sheldon eyed her awkwardly and then stood, following her to her apartment door. He still felt the zings of arousal running through him and it was taking all the effort he had to remind himself that he wasn't mentally ready for throwing her back onto the bed and having his wicked way with her.

Geez. He was a madman. What had this vixen done to him?

She opened the door for him and he paused in her doorway. He looked down at her and smiled slightly at the way she gazed up at him with love in her eyes. Love for him.

He couldn't help it. He dropped down to her level and scooped her up, kissing her with as much love as he felt for her at that moment. It seemed to always be increasing.

When he released her, he was pleased to see a look of pure longing on her face. Her eyes lit up like fireworks in the night.

"Goodnight Carly. I'll see you."

Carly nodded dreamily and gave him a toothy grin. "Goodnight Sheldon."

Well... didn't I warn you it would heat up? I'm proud of him for actually going through with it. His track record works against him! Haha! See ya tomorrow. There's a tiny bit of angst. Everything can't be perfect all the time, can it? Don't worry it never lasts long with them. :)