AN: So this chapter is a bit longer. This chapter is also probably 75% smut so skip it if you aren't into that kind of thing. This chapter has significantly less medical stuff in it too (no promises for the next chapter though). Also, thank you for the reviews! As always, feedback is appreciated and any questions don't hesitate to PM me with. Enjoy!

Molly could feel her breath quickening as the realization of how close Jim was set in. Molly knew she had to keep talking to keep her mind from drifting to other thoughts, "I didn't want to make you jealous. It's just… sometimes you are so infuriating." Jim seemed unconvinced and smirked slightly in response, which made Molly even madder. "Look! You can't just ignore me for months on end with no indication that you are even alive. Then essentially break into my hotel room and expect me to just accept you with no questions asked. I'm not some doll you can toy with whenever you please, Jim." Molly exhaled shakily. She was quite surprised with herself. Normally, she was more reserved in expressing how she felt. She could tell Jim was a bit surprised as well. His usually expressive face was blank. She wasn't sure what he was thinking, but he quickly broke the silence. "Are you intimating that you do indeed care about me? I thought we were still playing that game where you pretend you don't like me," he said with a sense of smugness. Molly sighed with frustration. He wasn't getting it at all. "THIS ISN'T A GAME, JIM!" she huffed. The corners of Jim's lips crept up in a wide smile, "It's always a game, dear. It's just more fun if you actually admit how you feel about me." With that he moved his face closer to hers, she could feel his breath on her lips. His smell was intoxicating. Jim licked his lips as if he was prepared to devour her. Molly felt herself shudder in anticipation of what he was planning. His lips brushed lightly against hers, teasing her. Molly couldn't take it. Her head was swimming with desire as she felt herself melt into him and found herself kissing him back roughly.

He pushed her back against the wall. She could feel his hands undoing her messy bun. She gasped as he began moving his hands up her shirt cupping her breast. Molly broke away from the kiss and pushed him back slightly. His face was still inches from hers and she could feel her cheeks burning. "It's just… I don't know if it's wise to go further with this. What are we even doing? What if Sherlock and the others find out?" Molly was trying to avert her eyes from his. Jim's hand grabbed her chin bringing her face in line with his. "Molly, darling, who says anyone else has to know?" he whispered gruffly, moving his face so that his lips were grazing hers, "Nobody has to know…" Molly could feel his hands in her hair pulling her closer to him. His lips pressed against hers gently at first, but then building with more pressure. Molly responded by kissing him back with a sense of urgency. Jim was taken by surprise, he hadn't accounted that Molly would respond with such resolve. Molly could feel his lips grow into a small smirk. She moved her hands up to his shirt, making quick work of the buttons.

"If I had known keeping this a secret was all you wanted, Molly. I would have played that card much earlier." Jim said trying to maintain his composure as Molly's hands worked their way lower caressing his stomach as her other hand undid his pants. Jim countered by biting softly down her neck. Molly gasped as she felt Jim press against her. His hardness was more evident without the restriction of his suit pants. Jim ripped her nightshirt off. Molly shivered in the cold air and drew closer to him. His hands cupped her bottom as he lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around him as he walked towards the bed. He gently laid her down and climbed on top of her. Jim began kissing her harder letting his tongue slip into her mouth. Molly felt him push her further into the bed. He was much more forceful and in charge than he had been as Jim from IT and she liked it. Jim moved one of his hands so that he was caressing her thigh. His hand slowly moved up reaching her panties.

Molly was secretly pleased that she had forgotten to do her laundry before the trip leaving her only her special occasion lace panties to bring. "Really, Molly a lace bikini? I thought you were steadfastly practical in your underwear choices," Jim said smugly as he rubbed her clit through them. Molly bucked against his hand and gasped breathlessly, "Well you don't seem to be terribly disappointed by them." She began grabbing at the elastic waist of his boxers, trying to pull them down. Jim responded by pulling further away and smirking slightly. He didn't want to lose control quite yet. He grabbed her hands pulling them above her head. Using one hand he pinned her hands. Jim pressed his lips against hers, feverishly kissing her. Molly responded by wrapping her legs around his hips; grinding herself into his hardness. She felt Jim gasp slightly into her mouth. He used his free hand to pull her panties off. He broke away briefly looking deeply into her eyes before moving to her neck, biting her softly. Molly decided she had enough and hooked her toes around his boxer waistband, slowly pulling them off. Jim cocked his eyebrow up in approval as he wriggled out of them. Molly drew his hips closer to her. She let out a soft moan as she felt him against her.

Suddenly Jim stopped and pulled away slightly, quickly putting on a condom. "Please, Jim. Why are you stopping?" Molly asked softly. Using his free hand, Jim cupped her chin. His endless brown eyes focusing on her intently, he said gruffly "You know if we continue with this you will always be mine. I won't ever let you belong to someone else. Are you sure you want to continue?" Molly nodded breathlessly trying to position herself so that he would enter her. "No I want you to say it, Molls," continuing his firm grasp of her hands. "Please Jim, continue. I'm yours," she said while biting her lip. Molly felt his weight shift as positioned his erection over her entrance. "That's all I needed to hear," he said lustfully as he pushed forward into her. Molly gasped and raised her hips to take him in. Jim released her hands as he moved one of his hands to her face moving her chin slightly so he could look at her.

Jim could feel whatever semblance of control he had melting away as he quickened his pace thrusting into her to the hilt. He moved one hand to touch Molly's clit as she moved against him. Molly shuddered under his weight as she breathlessly moaned, "Oh Jim, right there." She dug her fingernails into his back as she could feel the sensation building in her as she moved her hips faster against him. She pressed herself further against Jim's hand. "Ahh, I'm so close Jim. Please don't stop," she gasped into his ear. Jim responded by plunging harder into her grinding his hips against hers. She stiffened against him as her orgasm ripped through her body. Jim could tell he wasn't close behind her as he continued to thrust into her. Molly bucked her hips against his as she wrapped her arms around him. She could feel his muscles tense up under her hands as he climaxed. "Fuck, Molly," he groaned as he collapsed onto her. They stayed like that for a while before Jim rolled off of her wrapping his arm around her. He propped himself up with his other arm and looked at her carefully.

She looked up at him fidgeting slightly with the sheet, "Um, so what do you want to do now?" Jim laughed, "Oh darling, I thought we could spend the night in. Then maybe I'll go with you to your lectures tomorrow." Molly's eyes widened, "You actually want to go to the conference with me? Are you sure you even find it interesting?" "What you don't think I can follow it? I'm just as smart as Sherlock, you know. Besides, maybe I can learn something that will be useful," Jim responded with a slight tone of bitterness. Molly rubbed his arm softly, "No, that's not what I meant at all. It's just that pathology isn't terribly interesting to most people…" "Well I'm not most people, am I Molly?" Jim said bending down and kissing her cheek, "Now let's see if anything good is on."