THIS IS MEANT TO BE TAKEN AS MORE OF A CRACK!FIC than anything else! A little light release from the coronavirus bollocks!

"So, there I am in this clothing store uh, oh, uh, by the way, big sale on sports bras"-

"Thanks."

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- "When Min-hee starts to quote specific numbers from the trade deal… Turns out that she collaborated with President Choi on certain passages… So I think that we have a legitimate back channel to getting the deal signed before they leave… I could try, anyway."

"Yeah."

"I mean, absolutely."

6x06 - Deepfake

(And so I blocked out the rest of the scene and conversation and came up with this… 'sports bras' was obviously a euphemism in my head for something else!)

"Wait, this isn't a sports bra." Elizabeth interrupted Henry's rant about possibly getting them help with President Choi when she had opened the bag her husband had given her when he came in.

There was a sparkle in his eye as he turned to face her. "Take it out, babe."

"Hmm…" Elizabeth hummed as she sat forward on the edge of the sofa. She pulled at the string of ribbon wrapped around the box, unknotting the bow, letting the material flutter onto the floor in front of her. Her hands took hold of the lid and removed it, and she found the inside lined with white tissue paper. Elizabeth displaced it and noticed the blue, running her fingers over the fabric before pulling it out the box and admiring the beauty and the sensual elements of a cobalt blue bra lined with white fur. She held it up to her chest, chuckling a little.

"There's more!" He directed her attention back to the box.

Reaching inside again, she pulled out a small pair of matching blue panties. "Wow, babe. I didn't realise our sex life was this bad."

"I couldn't resist when I saw it, I know I made that pause on the show and then the constant media speculation around it, and I just wanted to spoil you while I had the chance, and obviously the blue goes with your eyes. It's the perks of having an entire store emptied so you can shop," Henry rambled.

Elizabeth stood from the sofa and walked over to her husband, the lingerie still in her hand. She reached him and took his hand into the one that wasn't holding anything. "I wasn't expecting it, but thank you. And you did well with the blue, I know you have a slight obsession with me and blue to match my eyes. Although I'm not sure I can still pull something this sexy off."

Henry untangled his hand from hers and moved it up to cup her face, his thumb running across her cheek. "I think that it would make you more beautiful, confident and sexy, I know I prefer you in my arms with absolutely nothing on, but I felt like you needed a treat."

Elizabeth looked into his hazel eyes and brought her hand up to his wrist. "I feel all of those when I am with you. This will both make us feel good, though. Especially with everything that's going on right now." She turned her head and pressed a kiss to his wrist. "You're free now, right?... I'm just going to change."

Elizabeth grinned at him over her shoulder as she walked away from him, towards the bedroom.

Henry quickly followed her as she got through the bathroom door, "No peeking!" A sassy tone coming from her.

He stopped at the fake fireplace and lit the candles on either end before doing the same with the candles on both their bedside tables. He moved to the opposite side of the room again, opening the cupboard that held their vinyls, choosing The Weepies, Be My Thrill and popped it on the turntable, the needle scratching slightly as it hit the record.

Henry was imagining what her body would look like and couldn't wait to see, so he would refrain from the sneak peek. He removed his clothes quickly, leaving his boxers on; he laid down on the neatly made bed, his erection was beginning to show as his heart raced in anticipation.

After waiting for what seemed like forever, the bathroom door cracked open and the light turned off. A bare leg came across the frame of the doorway. She ran a hand down her thigh, then slowly and sensuously back up. The rest of her silhouette came into view and started swaying slowly out of the doorway and into the candlelight.

He was elated. This was more than he had bargained for. Not only did she like the lingerie, but she was giving him a show.

She gyrated her hips in the air slowly in time to the music, lifting her arms up, running her hands through her hair and down her body, cupping her breasts clothed in that sweet, cobalt blue. She danced like this for the remainder of the song, then as the music transitioned into another slow tune, she reached her index finger down low on her clothed crotch, tracing it slowly up to her belly, then lifting it up and licking it.

Henry was laying on the bed wishing that she would lick his cock, which by this time had grown extremely hard. His eyes remained glued to her sensual dance.

After further teasing him, she climbed onto the bed and straddled his erect, clothed cock. She felt her pussy leaking into her new panties as she stimulated her sex with his.

He felt pre-cum oozing out, stimulated by her.

Elizabeth stood, aligning her feet to stand above him, giving him a full body view as she held onto the headboard, swaying her hips back and forth over him before she bent her knees on either side of his head.

Henry didn't need further invitation.

He ran his fingers slowly from her ankles and up her calves, gripping hold of her thighs as he pressed a kiss on the inside of her right thigh, then her left. He inhaled deeply, the smell of her juices already soaking her panties.

He took his left hand and moved the fabric of her panties to the side, flicking his tongue over her clit, staring straight up at her new bra which encased her breasts so perfectly.

It may have been unexpected but his gift was perfect for her. She could not remember the last time she was this turned on, especially as his tongue was gliding so smoothly over her sex. She was in perfect heaven, feeling so loved and so incredibly sexy for her man.

And he was devouring her. Her hands were in his hairs, gripping tightly as her moans got louder, driving him crazy. He sucked and licked and gently moved his hands along her back and sides and around her waist, pulling her as close to his face as he could get her.

Elizabeth let out a moan and Henry knew she was getting close.

Suddenly it hit her, causing her to cry out and fall forwards, her head resting atop her hands against the headboard while her body spasmed. She was on cloud nine, and had trouble pushing herself back up. The next thing she knew, Henry had managed to push her legs away and he was tipping her over onto her back and she let out a little squeal.

Henry adjusted himself above her, pulling the panties she was still wearing down her legs and over his shoulders. He knelt back on his heels and pulled his hardened penis out of his boxers and quickly moved into position and plunged inside her. He loved that he knew that her favorite time for his cock inside her was right after an orgasm, but this time he knew that he had caught her off guard because of the "O" formation of her mouth and the breathlessness she demonstrated when he entered her.

She couldn't even express the desire and pleasure she was feeling other than the rhythmic, "uh uh uh," as he pounded into her. She was dazed and yet internally screaming for more.

Henry pulled the white fur of her bra down, releasing her breasts, leaning down to suckle them as he continued to plunge inside her. As he sucked on her, her pleasure went from 10 to 1 million. It was as if every nerve ending in her body was standing at attention and ordered to stimulate her body, like there was a direct line of electricity running between her pussy and her nipples.

In the distance, she heard his groans increasing.

"Ugh I'm gonna come."

Off in the distance, she heard her voice say, "Inside me, babe!" as she melted into another orgasm.

With one final motion, he exploded with spurts of come driving deep inside. He remained in position for several moments, catching his breath and enjoying the feeling of being inside her.

She looked at him with the most love and affection possible in human eyes, wrapped her hands around his neck, and pulled him close for a passionate kiss.

"I'll speak with Min-Hee tomorrow, and see where we are at." Henry whispers as they settle into bed.

THE END - for Ellie 3!

This is honestly the worst thing I have ever written!