Chapter 19

Admittedly he had been about to show Magenta why it was that she should never disturb him when he was at work but had changed his mind upon hearing her idea.

He leaned back in his chair as he watched the young woman at work. She had started by slithering her hand down her bare leg and removing first one, then the other shoe. She was now moving her hips in a most provocative manner whilst running her hands over her breasts.

Yes, he was quite happy that he hadn't turned them away.

As he continued to devour her with his eyes he distantly mused over the state of the girl herself. It was dually amusing to watch her body and face as they seemed to contradict one another. Her body, on the one hand, was moving with a sexy assuredness that would drive any man wild. Her face, though equally as alluring, was covered with the most innocent of blushes he had ever seen. Oh she is so sweet, too sweet to be real. I must taint her, Frank thought as he caught Sophie's eyes which coyly looked away.

He was drawn out of his musing as the girl began to remove her top and reveal her pale skin, slowly undoing each button in turn, teasingly taking her time. Frank leaned forward in his chair with anticipation as he caught a glimpse of her bra and began to lick his lips. Sophie turned around suddenly – much to Frank's disappointment which was shown with a growl – and shyly looked over her left shoulder as she began to drop down her shirt, the material slowly sliding over her pale shoulders until the garment was pooled at her feet. She gradually turned back around, finally allowing Frank-n-Furter to take in her breasts. Ah, he sighed, they were nicely shaped, large and perky, and practically bursting out of the lacy black bra that she wore. Frank once more leaned back in his chair, uncrossing his legs, as he began to absentmindedly stroke his right thigh.

Sophie hands ran teasingly up her stomach, cupping her breasts and then continuing up her face, drawing Frank's eyes with them, until they reached the top of her head, undoing her previously tight bun, letting her long, golden locks cascade down her back and shoulders. Frank watched enraptured as she shook her hair out and began to play with it. This innocent thing will most definitely be the death of me, she doesn't even realize how beautiful she is and that truly is her weapon.

Frank sucked in a quick breath as Sophie's hands began to run down to the hem of her tight, black skirt. She began removing the garment, swaying her hips with every lowered inch giving Frank a delicious glimpse of her bare hips and lacy black underwear. She once more turned around as the skirt rested just above the swell of her backside. Frank was most definitely aroused as he continued to stroke his thigh, his cock twitching as the girl removed her skirt – she was (thank all that was powerful) wearing a thong. Frank bit his lip to contain a groan; she was truly gorgeous as she flipped her hair over her shoulder and turned back around to face him, running her hands down her hips and in between her legs, eyes slightly lidded, cheeks flushed. Much to his delight, Sophie began to slowly strut towards him, hands travelling behind her back to the clasp of her bra. Frank's eyes widened as she freed her breasts, tossing her bra to the side – he absently noted that she was a C cup. How he longed to massage those rounded orbs, how he longed to tease those rosy buds, yet he remained seated in his chair. By now his (for she would most assuredly be his) Sophie was a blushing mess, her eyes looking anywhere but at him. Yet she continued to advance until she at last reached him. He looked up into her beautiful, pale blue, lidded eyes and waited for her to finish. She slowly grabbed his hands and brought them to the hem of her panties, looking away and biting her lower lip. Frank groaned, using all of his strength to not fist the material and tear it off. She slowly maneuvered his hands to drag down her underwear, purposely causing his fingers to skim along the smooth skin of her hips. Frank once more licked his lips, his member pulsing, reminding him of his longing as she finally stood bare before him.

He leaned back to take in the sight of all of her, her secrets open only for him to see. Watching him stare, Sophie began to cover herself in embarrassment – oh I think not.

"There will be none of that my dear," Frank huskily drawled and was satisfied to see her arms once more return to her sides.

It was as she lowered her arms that he realized she was trembling.

"Now, now my sweet what is it?" Frank asked as his eyes travelled the length of her body.

Much to his shock, his comment caused Sophie to climb atop him until she sat comfortably, straddling him. She leaned into him and rested her hands on his shoulders, her mouth inches away from his left ear.

"Did I please you Mr. Furter?" She whispered, her breath tickling his ear, her voice pleading and uncertain.

You sneaky little thing, Frank thought as his hands snaked up her legs to rest on her hips.

"So much so that I believe you deserve a reward," Frank replied.

Slightly confused, Sophie brought back her head to look Frank-n-Furter in the eyes. He removed one of his hands to grab her small chin – her eyes are so lovely – slowly drawing her face down to his.

And then they were kissing, he had dreamed of kissing her plump, pink lips for a very long time. He noted that she was hesitant and unsure in the kiss and he smirked, she was too adorable. So he began to lead her and was pleased to find that the longer they kissed the more skillfully she responded, clearly ridding herself of her previous nervousness.

Frank quickly grew tired of the tame kiss though and, with an evil chuckle, bit her bottom lip causing her to gasp, allowing him to slip his tongue into her mouth. As the passion of the kiss grew Sophie's arms snaked around Frank's neck which – as far as he was concerned – gave him permission to explore her body as well. He wrapped his arm around her middle and crushed her to him, the other arm lowering until he was able to firmly grasp her rear. Frank groaned into the kiss as Sophie began to slowly grind against his now stiff member.

He knew they had to stop. Now he wasn't one to deny himself anything but he wished to prolong this little dance the two of them had going a while longer still. And, using all of his self-control, Frank broke the kiss and gently pushed the panting, flushed, Sophie back.

"Th-Thank you very much Mr. Furter," Sophie panted, absentmindedly bringing her hand to her now swollen lips.

Frank-n-Furter swore he had never seen such a spectacular sight in his life.

"Anytime my dear and I can assure you I mean it," Frank sensually replied, "But I must really return to my work."

"Oh, o-of course."

Frank smiled as he watched how dazed the poor thing was; she simply sat, rather limply on his lap caressing her lips, eyes clouded over with lust. Damn it all, how she tempted him.

"My dear I will need my lap back," Frank said, raising one eyebrow.

"Oh, yes, please pardon me!" Sophie replied, quickly removing herself from his person.

She hastily collected her clothes, and redressed, all the while glancing back at him.

Oh, it would be so wonderful to finally take her.

"Sophie, a moment before you leave," Frank-n-Furter called toward the girl as she made to go.

Stopping, the girl turned around and walked towards him.

"Yes Mr. Furter?"

Frank quickly stood up and kissed her once more; it was a sweet and loving kiss that he knew would linger with her for days. He broke the kiss and chuckled at her flushed face.

"You may go now," Frank dismissed her, returning to his work.

Silently Sophie left the laboratory, a small smile playing on her face and an evident skip in her step. She was so enraptured in her owns thoughts that she failed to notice the shocked figure that stood behind the elevator. And descending down to the – no doubt – awaiting Magenta, Sophie would not be privy to the confrontation about to take place.