Beckie - Thank you for the look over and the GIF and for telling me to basically stop being paranoid and start believing in myself and that my writing 'IS' worth it!

"They both called for emergency sessions of their governments, and now suddenly everyone's on board. Well, there's nothing like the power of the mutually-assured- destruction card."

(sighs) "Babe, I'm gonna be fine."

"Yeah, so said the man flying straight into said destruction."

"Okay, let's talk about how you got the Israelis and the Palestinians to work together."

"Let's focus on that."

"That is pretty cool."

"It's so cool."

"It was very cool."

***STEVIE: "Hey, um what'd you guys want to talk to me about? I can…"

"Oh, no, no."***

3x22 - Revelation…

(Stevie didn't come to the bedroom… the last part didn't happen! This is FanFiction! I can do what I want and I want to write this interruption WITHOUT STEVIE!)

Henry brings one of his hands up and cups her face, rubbing his thumb along her cheek as they kiss passionately, Elizabeth responds immediately, her mouth opening to allow his tongue entry, moaning as both their tongues meet and dance. Her fingers tighten around the material of his shirt and she grinds her hips against him, causing him to moan as he threads his fingers through her long blonde hair.

They part when the need for air became too great, Elizabeth immediately moved her hands to the buttons on the shirt he wore. Within seconds she had the buttons popped and her fingers lightly moving over his chest to his shoulders so she could push the shirt off. Her fingers roamed over his muscles, absorbing their texture as his hands move to her shoulders, pushing off her cardigan before moving to her waist, removing her T-shirt in one swift motion and tossing it behind him. His hands skim over her curves as his mouth meets hers for another searing kiss.

"Henry," she gasps as his lips attack her neck, nibbling along the length of her collarbone and down her shoulder, pushing the strap of her black lace bra out of the way and scraping his teeth over her tender flesh.

"God, Elizabeth. How I love this set on you."… he whispers as his fingers make quick work of the clasps at her back, freeing her breasts. …"But having them revealed is so much better."

His lips close around her nipple, the other receiving the attention of his skilled fingers as Elizabeth grinds against the prominent bulge in his pants, causing them both to moan loudly.

She continues to rock against him until he moves his free hand to squeeze her ass , pulling her tightly against him, halting her movements.

"Elizabeth. I swear if you keep that up, I might as well just come in my pants right now." he mumbles, chuckling slightly as his lips move back to her breast. "How about we move over here?" Henry points to the bench at the end of the bed seeing as the suitcases are currently open and clothes are strewn all over the bed.

Elizabeth nods, taking hold of Henry's hand, helping him move towards the bench with her. Mindful that he was still injured, still worrying about him going away so soon after said injury.

Henry turns and sees her look of concern.

"I'm going to be fine, Babe. I promise." he presses a kiss to her lips. "Take a seat." he motions to the bench again and she smiles up at him and promptly starts undoing his belt, the zip on his pants and popping the button, pulling them down just enough to relieve the pressure on his straining erection. He growls low in his throat and pulls her back up, off the bench, he uses his tongue to create a path from her breasts down to her stomach, his fingers on the waistband of her pants, pulling them down over hips, she wiggles them allowing them to fall from her toned legs in one movement, leaving her standing there in just skimpy black lace.

He stands there and takes her in for a minute, enjoying the fact that he can still make his wife squirm even after all these years.

Elizabeth waves her hand in front of his face, "Hey, where'd you go?"

"Just admiring the view, it's still the best one I ever get to see."

Elizabeth blushes, "You and your words… Now Dr. McCord, I don't find this a fair equation." She points at his pants, hanging loosely on his hips, his cock straining against the material of his boxers underneath. "You need to lose the rest." She sits back down and pulls at the offending item, taking his boxers with her too. They fall to the floor and he holds on to her shoulders as he steps out of them, kicking them to the side. Elizabeth stands once more and takes his mouth with hers, kissing him deeply.

Henry moves one hand between her legs, resting at the fabric covering her center, pressing lightly against her as she moans into his mouth. Her hips move to grind against his fingers and he takes the hint. His fingers move underneath the fabric of her panties and he plunges two fingers deep into her dripping core. She cries out as her back arches away from him, her hands flailing to his shoulders to keep herself upright. He pumps his fingers in and out of her, his thumb circling lightly over her clit as he moves his mouth to nip and suck at her collarbone.

Her breathing hitches as he hits a spot on her neck that drives her wild, his fingers speeding up. "Jesus, Henry… I'm so close already…" He kneels as best as he can with his injuries, his right hand pulls her panties to the side and his tongue joins his fingers in their assault. "...Henry, Oh God..." She screeches, her hands grip his hair, pulling at it as she climaxes within seconds of his mouth connecting with her, her juices coating his fingers, his tongue lapping up the remainder. As she calms down he removes his fingers, she lets out a slight whimper at the loss but helps him stand up carefully, he's a little shaky on his legs as they adjust to the bending and stretching they've just done, the injuries hindering him going any faster. He moves towards the bedroom door and he closes it.

"Probably should have done that before we started." Henry laughs as he makes his way back, "You okay?" He asks as he reaches her, his hands threading into her hair.

"Never better… I should be asking you the same question, your knees? You sure you are okay with this?"

Henry leans forward and presses a kiss to her lips. "I promise, I'm fine," he whispers, his hands leaving her hair, trailing down her body to her hips, his fingers lightly caress her skin as he reaches her underwear. She wiggles her ass a little, allowing him to peel her lace panties from her body. He runs his fingers back up her sides and down her arms, linking their fingers and squeezing. "Turn around, babe." he mumbles, "Kneel on the bench for me." He presses a kiss to her lips and let's go of her fingers.

Elizabeth smiles at him as she turns around, her knees bending on the edge of the bench, her arms stretching out along the bottom of their bed. Henry runs his hand over her ass, and gives it a little slap, a squeak coming from her mouth as he gently rubs the spot where his hand had connected with her skin. His hand moves slowly up her back, gripping lightly at her hair as he positions himself at her entrance with his other hand. He rubs his cock slightly over her swollen nub before thrusting into her, stopping and taking a breath, feeling how tight she was even though she had already come. Her muscles clench against him as he stands there, buried deep within her wet core, silently telling him to start moving. He slowly pulls back and then slams into her, once, twice. His hands grip onto her hips as he increases his rhythm.

"Oh, oh, oh.. right there, oh god yes, right there." Elizabeth moans as she grabs hold of whatever she can in front of her, barely looking at what it is she bites down on it, her fingers move back to the end of the bed taking a tight grip on the wood. Henry bends over her slightly, bringing a hand round to cup her breast, squeezing it gently, running his thumb across her nipple as he continues to thrust into her, the bed starts to rock as his thrusts gain momentum and force. Her muffled, incoherent mumbling urges him to go faster, his strokes hitting her spot every time. She gasped suddenly, the item of clothing she had been biting on falling from her mouth as she sputters, "Henry... God... Oh...Henry ... I want to ... your face... See it… Please... Ohhh..."

Henry understands her jumbled words and pulls out, turning her as quickly as he can. Realising he can't really lean on his knees for this they change the position completely, Elizabeth taking hold of his hands and guiding him to sit down on the bench, his hands pulling her to straddle over him. Her legs immediately locking into place on either side of him as she presses a kiss to his lips and grips at his shoulders, his hands moving and roaming her back.

Henry nuzzles against her nose, her cheek and then moves to kiss her lips as their hands roam each other's bodies. He moves down to her collarbone again and gives it a nip causing Elizabeth to let out a tiny squeal and jerk against his body. She finally rises up and slides down onto his length, taking him in deeply. "Oh god, Elizabeth." Henry's voice comes out in a strangled moan at the change of position, his hands find her hips, helping her to rise up and down, sinking even deeper into her.

The pace had changed. The frenzied fucking that Henry was giving her had calmed down as she now set a slow pace, teasing him, extending their pleasure and their closeness. Their eyes locked together as if she would never see him again, their breathing shallow as she alternated between rising up and down and circling her hips for added stimulation.

"Babe, I need you to go faster." Henry mumbles, between kisses, bucking up into her with every one of her movements.

She obliges and increases her pace, her breath coming out in pants as she does. Henry's eyes slip closed and he thrusts up into her each time she slides down, holding her body so close to his. Their sweaty skin allowing them to slide smoothly against one another. Elizabeth wraps her arms around his shoulders, using him as leverage as she bounces on his lap, her fingers pulling at the hair at the back of his neck. Her insides on fire as he moves deep inside her.

She wasn't sure she could last, and clenches her muscles tightly around him as she moves. "Come with me, babe." he whispers, opening his eyes to meet hers. She breathes deeply, kissing him as he reaches between them for her center, pressing a finger to her clit and taking her over the edge with him, spilling inside her as he calls her name.

Their eyes flutter open, briefly looking at one another, smiling as their lips meet again, their tongues touching softly. "I love you." they whisper at the same time, causing them to chuckle before their lips meet again, kissing softly as their bodies calm down.

Elizabeth's legs slowly relax from being locked into place and she gently rises from him and carefully sits on his lap instead. "Jesus, Elizabeth." He hisses as the air hits his now flaccid cock, he wraps his arms around her body and pulls her forward, her head resting in the crook of his neck. "Where the hell did that come from?" He asks gently. They'd gone from talking about him going into a war zone to this so quickly he could barely think straight.

"I don't know…" Elizabeth's thoughts were the same. "Maybe it's the worry and the stress that you are going into harm's way and you are still not really healed from that damn gunshot wound, and maybe because I'm going to miss you so damn much, and maybe we just needed this connection!"

"So this is like Iran?"

"It might be. If it's our last night together, might as well go out with a bang. Right?"

He tilts her head back a little, "Babe, I'm not going anywhere. I promise. I love you." He presses a kiss to her lips and she leans back into his neck space.

"We still need to talk to Stevie and ask if she will watch Ali and Jason. Not like babysitting, but you know…" She drifts off.

"I think that needs to happen soon. Henry looks over his shoulder at her alarm clock. "We've both got to finish packing."

"Mmm... Just another minute, please." She whispers, pressing a kiss against his neck, wrapping her arms tightly around his body, never wanting to let go.

Finally a chapter from season 3! YAY! Hope it was worth my self doubt!