A/N: Thank you my wonderful betas Hazelra7 and ShAmy4eva This has turned out a bit longer again; I just didn't want to interrupt their fun…
Apt. 4A, 2311 Los Robles Av., Pasadena, May 29th 2015, 5:45 p.m.
Sheldon and Amy had not been apart for a single day since she had responded to his letter following the events on the evening of their fifth anniversary. It had been a long week, especially with the unprecedented sleep interruptions, followed by other energy-consuming nightly and shower-related activities – although Sheldon would have objected that energy could not be consumed, only transformed from one form into the other. Therefore both of them were glad that Friday had finally arrived as they were feeling rather tired and looking forward to a nice relaxed weekend.
Tonight the gang would be gathering at 4A for dinner, but Sheldon had asked Amy to come over earlier than the others as he had a surprise for her. He had made some more progress on his new paper but images of Amy with strawberries and shower heads and her hair in that cute bun kept floating around in his head interrupting his thought processes. So he had finally decided to pursue a different kind of research and had left work earlier than usual to put it into action. When Amy arrived, he took her in his arms and greeted her with a kiss that made both of them need to come up for air, then he took her hand and asked her to follow him into his room which she did on wobbly legs.
The sat down next to each other on the bed, and with a mischievous smile, he handed her a small package wrapped in dark blue paper.
"Oh, Sheldon, you got me a present? But I know how you feel about gift-giving, or do you want me to be in your debt now?" She asked, smiling seductively at him.
"The typical social construct of gift-giving does not apply here, because I think this might be something we could both enjoy," he explained, watching her eagerly while she started to unwrap it.
What she found inside made her eyes turn as large as saucers. "Sheldon, you went to the dirty store?" Amy asked in wonder.
"Yes. Why does everyone keep looking at me as if that was such a big deal," he asked confused. "FYI, that name is confusing. They have the same hygiene standards as every other shop, but of course I always carry a small bottle of Purell with me," he went on.
"E… everyone?" Amy tried to clarify.
"Okay, I admit that was slightly exaggerated. I only asked Leonard to drive me to the shop in Pasadena. He just looked at me with the same wide eyes as you, then mumbled something about already having gone to San Diego once, though I have no idea what San Diego had to do with me going to a sex shop in Pasadena. Then he went on to say that he really needed to set up a new experiment to run during the weekend, but what confused me was that he was just wrapping up his equipment as I asked him and then he started to put it up again. So as he didn't answer my questions and was still reluctant to go, I didn't want to waste any more time with him and just got the bus pants from my office and went there on my own. But enough of that idle chit-chat. Aren't you interested in what I've got us?"
"Soo… vibrating pleasure eggs?" Amy read from the package, amazed at how her fiancé (yes, she loved the sound of it) continued to surprise her recently.
"Well you insert them inside of you and they vibrate causing a build-up of such intensity that when it comes time for us to make it to the bedroom you would be beyond ready – whatever that means exactly," Sheldon explained verbatim what the lady in the store had told him. "Oh, and I clarified, inserting means putting them into your vagina, but other places are also possible which I would prefer not to discuss..."
Amy blushed at the thought of his obviously rather detailed discussion with the salesperson. "Are you that gullible to believe in such hokum?" she winked at him, but was intrigued and had already opened the package to weigh the three small balls in her hand. They had a soft smooth surface and didn't feel as heavy in her hand as she had expected.
"Sheldon Cooper is a lot of things, but not gullible," he objected, shaking his head at her tomfoolery. "I happen to know from that book Leonard and Penny gave me that stimulation of the g spot can elicit a most powerful release of endorphins, so I thought we might add this to our list of equipment… I promised myself to keep you happy and satisfied, so why don't you give it a try before you judge it?" Sheldon asked, wiggling his eyebrows at her.
"Oh Sheldon, that's really thoughtful and inventive, but I don't know… it takes a while for me, and that famous g spot isn't that sensitive for everyone, it might not work at all," she said, feeling a bit embarrassed to be telling him this. She had never tried to stimulate that part of her herself, so she didn't have much confidence it would work and didn't want to disappoint him.
Sheldon had expected this defensive attitude, so he tried to reassure her. "Don't sell yourself short, I think you underestimate yourself, little lady. I've seen what you're capable of; you were quite on a roll last night with the strawberries… and in the shower…" Sheldon raised his brows at her suggestively. She looked so adorable with that soft blush that rose to her cheeks at his words.
"Well… not to promise anything, but how would these even work?" Amy asked, curiosity getting the better of her.
"Now, that's easy," Sheldon eagerly started to explain in his lectural tone. "They're already pre-charged and ready to use. They are switched on and off by pressing the switch hidden underneath the flexible surface for three seconds," and he demonstrated by reaching over to her hands, stroking her fingers softly in the process, making her shiver at the sensation. He pressed the switch and the egg buzzed to life. Sheldon was still caressing her fingers as he explained further.
"The saleswoman assured me it is very discreet as the company put special efforts into designing the motor as silent as possible. Once inserted, there shouldn't be any noise heard from the outside. Though I have yet to figure out whether this also applies to my Vulcan hearing." He grinned at her. "Now, there are three different levels of intensity in ascending order, depending on whether you press the switch once, twice or three times," he continued as he demonstrated it to her.
"Have I ever told you how sexy you are when you're explaining something, Dr. Cooper? And now you're even explaining sexy things, hoo…" Amy trailed off, enraptured by his words and the feeling of his hands caressing hers.
"Are you even listening to me?" Sheldon said sternly, but his eyes twinkled in amusement.
"What if I weren't?" Amy smiled at him, moving one of the vibrating eggs teasingly along his fingers, feeling them twitch as he tried to keep his hands still and appear unimpressed.
"Then there would be… repercussions," he said, his voice dropping as he eyed her up and down.
"Oh, indeed? You are aware that your previous attempts at punishing me haven't proven to be the most effective, right?" Amy said in a challenging tone, moving the egg around the palm of his hand and lightly over the pulse at his wrist.
"What?" Sheldon asked distractedly, watching her fingers move over his hand and feeling the surprisingly pleasant sensations of that strange massage.
"Buying me the cutest present ever for making you celebrate Christmas… oh and my favorite one, spanking me for having lied to you about being ill," Amy drawled off with a dreamy smile on her lips.
"Oh. Thank you for clarifying… I did get the impression recently that you may have enjoyed that too much," Sheldon said thoughtfully as the images of their joint shower session sprung to mind very vividly.
"I'm always glad to enlighten you," Amy winked at him. "Though I hope you won't make me lose sex tonight now that we're in a physical relationship," she said.
"I'm not stupid," Sheldon said indignantly. "Why would I do such a thing and punish myself? Besides, I simply didn't have the full data set then."
"And now you have?" Amy grinned.
"There have definitely been more pieces, uhm… falling into place recently," he replied. "So what about it now? Are you afraid you might like it too much and would want to have your way with me all the time?" He challenged her.
"Huh, like that would ever happen," Amy said in haughty derision, then became aware that he might feel offended by her choice of words. "Not that I don't already want to do that of course, I just don't think these eggs will work their magic on me," she explained.
"Well, then the worst that could happen would be to not feel anything. I'll even make it easy for you to prove me wrong. We'll set all eggs to the lowest intensity and then see what happens," he said.
"Ha, you're on," Amy grinned at him. That was a fun challenge, and an easy one, too. She could even set the stakes a bit higher. "Actually, why don't we try it out just now? In a few minutes our friends will be here, and we'll just have dinner as always. Do you want to watch me inserting them?" She added as an afterthought, wanting to make him squirm a bit now for a change.
Sheldon gulped, starting to shift uneasily, but there was no way he could refuse her offer. "Uhm… I think that that might be wise, just to ensure you won't be cheating…"
Amy reclined to a half-sitting positon on the bed, supported by her elbows as she raised her skirt and lifted her hips to wiggle out of her panties. As it was nearly June and the weather was warm, she wasn't wearing any tights today. Only Sheldon's harsh panting could be heard as he watched, becoming increasingly aroused not only by her actions, but that she had even agreed to do this right now and in front of him. Amy smiled, well aware and thrilled by the effect she was having on him. Her eyes focused on his face as she slowly inserted the eggs one after another, surprised by the wetness she found there already. His eyes had been following her fingers, and he couldn't suppress a low moan as he watched her insert the eggs.
Amy pulled up her panties again, wiping her forefinger on them and smoothed out her skirt as she got up. It was a strange sensation feeling the three eggs inside, but she didn't feel particularly aroused, at least no more than usual in his proximity. "Come on, let's get out there again, our friends will be arriving soon," she smiled at him, taking his hand. Of course she was aware of Sheldon's reaction, but he had brought it upon himself with that naughty idea of his. 'Let him get riled up a bit himself, after all that's what he's been planning to do to me,' she thought.
"Good Lord, I can smell you," he groaned, getting up as well and taking her hand close to his nose.
"Good for you," Amy said teasingly and grabbed the door handle, but Sheldon was faster and turned her around suddenly, pressing her against the door. As she opened her mouth to protest, his lips descended on hers, his tongue searching for hers which came out to play as well while he grinded his arousal into her belly with his hands on her hips. If Amy hadn't been supported by the door behind and Sheldon before her, she would have quickly turned into a pile of goo on the floor.
She started to kiss him back just as forcefully; then as her hands roamed through his hair, she felt him tense and stop his assault on her. Her first thought was that he had finished again, but the hard evidence still poking into her abdomen was convincing her otherwise. Then she heard the sounds as well. Bernadette's high-pitched voice was easy to recognize, and Penny seemed to be laughing at something. Leonard, Raj and Howard must be with them as well.
"What shall we do?" Amy whispered to Sheldon, resting her hands on his shoulders, unwilling to let him go.
He sighed at their bad timing. "Walk in front of me, and then the dinner box can hide the rest until I've calmed down again – hopefully," he said sheepishly. "This ain't over yet," he whispered into her ear as she opened his door and he touched her behind, guiding her in front of him.
As Amy walked to greet their friends, she thought she felt a small sensation coming from the eggs, but that was probably only due to the motion. As long as she'd be sitting down, she knew she would be fine.
Penny grinned widely at Sheldon's disheveled appearance. "If that isn't sex hair, then I'll be a genius," she cried.
"No, thanks to you it isn't, but that surely doesn't make you a genius," Sheldon huffed, sitting down in his spot with Amy next to him. As he had practically just admitted having been interrupted with Amy, Bernadette squeaked in excitement but at least no one paid attention to his nether regions, which allowed him grab his box of Chinese take-out quickly and hide the evidence without even arguing about the correct preparation of his meal.
Of course the news of Sheldon's proposal had travelled fast, and the gang was eager to hear more about it. They were all there except for Emily who had to work late again. There was the obvious teasing directed at Sheldon by the gang which was to be expected, then the girls wooed over Amy's beautiful ring which she showed off proudly. Finally the girls went into possible wedding scenarios while the guy's talk strayed off towards the next Comic Con as it did more frequently now because the event was fast approaching and decisions on costumes were still to be made.
Penny decided to have a little payback at Sheldon's constant nagging recently about the length of time it had taken for her and Leonard to set a wedding date. "Soo… Sheldon, have you agreed on a wedding date yet?" She asked sweetly, eliciting a huge grin from Leonard.
"Excuse me? We've only just agreed to get married at all," Sheldon replied.
"And we've been so busy with work," Amy chimed in.
"And with each other," Sheldon added, thinking this was about listing all the things they were busy with, making Amy gasp at his bluntness and Bernadette and Howard doing a high-pitched 'ooh' noise.
"And we're in a good place right now," Amy added hastily before Sheldon would get the idea to elaborate on his previous statement.
"Such a good place," Sheldon agreed, his hand moving behind her to grab her bottom.
"Hey," Amy scolded him, although she was secretly thrilled by his open displays of affection… just a bit too open right now perhaps… as his touch seemed to ignite more sensations within her core which she would prefer to ignore. He was cocky enough and did not need his ego inflated even further by being proven right with this stupid experiment.
"What? I thought you liked me fondling your posterior," Sheldon said confused.
"In private!" She hissed back, "Anyway, I think you get as much pleasure from it as I do. Besides, have you forgotten the PDA section of the relationship agreement all of a sudden?" She whispered. Her cheeks had turned red at his words, but thankfully their friends, though they loved teasing Sheldon, didn't want to play tough on Amy, so they didn't dig any deeper. They simply kept quiet enjoying listening to their strange exchange.
"This brain doesn't forget," he whispered back. "Perhaps your mind is occupied otherwise, forgetting our recent amendment of in-situ displays of affection occurring with Amy-related feelings, which, among other things, can also be expressed in the form of touching."
"But again, in private!" She said exasperated, nearly forgetting to keep her voice down. Were those eggs getting her all riled up, or was that just Sheldon's typical demeanor, she couldn't tell right now.
"I'm sorry, that hadn't been specified," Sheldon explained patiently. "I see your confusion; what you've been referring to is the liberalization of the kissing regulations. But you're right; in order to avoid conflicts with the PDA section we should subject all new amendments to the same boundary conditions. Thank you for noticing."
"You're welcome," Amy nodded, gazing into his eyes.
When they became aware of their surroundings again, they realized that the other conversations had died down and their friends were watching them curiously.
"Yay, and so on this memorable day, we were finally part of a relationship summit, witnessing bureaucracy in its hottest form," Howard quipped.
When they were halfway through their food, Sheldon asked Amy, "Could you get us a bottle of water, please?"
Howard bent down to Raj who was sitting next to his chair on the floor, "Check my ear, will you?"
Confused, Raj did as he was told but didn't see anything out of the ordinary and told him so.
"Oh well, then it must really have been Sheldon volunteering to share a drink out of the same bottle with another human being," Howard smirked.
"Oh, we share plenty of other things," Sheldon said offhandedly, shrugging his shoulders. "It's simple logic, no need to be persnickety about that now."
"Wouldn't it be logical to get it yourself? You're closer to the fridge, dude," Raj said as Amy stood up.
Sheldon blinked, he couldn't tell them the real reason was still hiding beneath his food box, so he went for a slightly less embarrassing answer that was also true, "Going myself would deprive me of the sight of my fiancée's shapely posterior… hey," he scolded the guys as they were instinctively all looking up at Amy who had been slowly walking over to the fridge and who now looked back at Sheldon over her shoulder with her mouth agape, "That doesn't mean you're allowed to watch, go ogle your own women!"
Now it was Penny's turn to squeak at his words, she was so happy that her bestie was finally being recognized for her fine body as well. Amy's shocked expression then turned into a slow smile as she proceeded to the fridge more cautiously than usual, because the eggs she had nearly ignored completely while sitting seemed to be a lot more stimulating now that she was walking again. Thankfully no one but Sheldon seemed to notice her gait, but knowing why she was moving so carefully right now was not helping his own situation at all.
When she sat down again, he noticed the rosy hue on her cheeks and the slightest increase of her breathing frequency. Why hadn't he taken into account the effect this would be having on him as well…
Amy hoped she would be able to cool off now that she was sitting again, but those devilish eggs were happily buzzing in just the right spot, and now that her arousal had reached a certain threshold she could no longer simply ignore it. Also sitting so close to Sheldon, feeling his body heat next to her, and smelling his sexy talcum scent certainly was not making things easier. She fidgeted uneasily around, shifting her legs together to create some friction, trying to release the tension, but that only seemed to make things worse.
Amy could feel Sheldon's intense gaze upon her but didn't dare to return it because she felt close enough to jumping his bones right there on the couch and it was only years of involuntary training that was preventing her from doing so right this minute. Of course she could have simply gone to the bathroom and remove the eggs… and take care of herself in the process… but she was determined to prove a point to Sheldon that she wasn't being affected that easily. After all, she did have years of experience of sexual frustration around him, so why was this so difficult all of a sudden?
"You okay, Ames?" Penny asked suddenly. "You look a bit flushed."
"Oh, uhm… they must have put some chilies in my sauce, I am actually feeling a bit hot right now," Amy said evasively, taking a large gulp from her and Sheldon's water bottle.
"Do you want to take a walk? It must have cooled down a bit by now, that might be, uhm, refreshing," Sheldon mumbled close to her ear, not only trying to help her but also wanting to be alone with her and their joint situations without realizing that walking seemed to intensify Amy's sensations.
"Oh really, walking? Is everything about sex with you now?" Amy whispered back.
Bernadette, who had been quietly chewing her Chinese food next to Amy, started to cough. She had only heard Amy's answer but not Sheldon's question. "What?" She squeaked. "Sheldon wants to have sex all the time?" Which had of course the whole gang watching them closely now.
Sheldon blushed. If they knew what was underneath the food box, they would have seen solid evidence for this assumption. He had been eating deliberately slowly so that he could keep the box in his lap as long as possible. Alas, every time he thought he might be calming down, there was some soft sigh from Amy or a light touch of her hips as she wiggled around, all of which was going directly to his groin. Kolinahr hadn't worked for a while now, especially when she was around. This was certainly not how he had imagined it to go. Oh, what a crazy idea to try this out in front of their friends! It's Amy who should have been tested, he thought.
Now, why were they all looking at him? Oh right, Bernadette had asked a question… oh boy! Having sex all the time? Sounded intriguing right now… Wait, what? When did his hindbrain take control over his body? Oh, he realized, they were still waiting for an answer. Even Amy was eyeing him curiously now. Mmh, she looked so cute with her flushed cheeks, he thought with a small smile.
Howard grinned now. "Well, who would have thought the mighty Sheldon Cooper would ever be in the Amy zone?"
"Am not," Sheldon objected, his eye twitching slightly. "And to answer your question, that's none of your business," he said to Bernadette, not contradicting her. "However, I merely asked Amy if she wanted to go for a walk."
"Payback's a bitch, hum?" Raj grinned at him.
Amy in the meantime was struggling with her own 'treacherous' body. She had been so sure these eggs wouldn't have any effect on her. It was kind of ironic that she had always had issues reaching completion on her own, but now thanks to Sheldon's 'genius' idea she had to struggle against reaching it with all their friends around.
Oh, thinking of Sheldon… it still amazed her how now he seemed to be so cognizant of her needs and not just his own… It seemed as if he saw it as a kind of challenge to satisfy her, however she certainly was not complaining. Over the few short days – and nights – he had definitely managed to exceed her wildest imaginations, and she had imagined quite a few things… oh, Amelia didn't even know half of it… and he was so eager to learn… what had he said, they needed to experiment first on all the relevant parameters… hoo boy!
These thoughts were definitely not helping at all with her predicament. Now she did not even need to move, because this dull ache inside her core was slowly but steadily increasing. She clamped her walls together to release some tension… oh bad move, hadn't she learned from her previous mistake, that that made it even more intense…
Amy's breathing rate was increasing, partly from arousal and partly from the panic as she realized she was indeed slowly and gradually but unmistakably building up to the point of no return. Some snippets of 'Homo Novus', 'evolved' and even 'whimsically inventive' penetrated her haze as the guys seemed to be teasing Sheldon again because of her answer. She had to think of something soon; she could probably manage to postpone it a while longer, but she couldn't just sit there and wait for the sensations to finally overwhelm her.
Amy was thinking frantically now. Sheldon's offer for a walk didn't seem that absurd anymore, at least they'd escape the scrutiny of their friends, but being outside? No way!
Luring him into his room? Also not the wisest move with everyone hovering outside. Well, they had nearly done it before, but she didn't need a repeat of that, especially now that everyone knew they were intimate and with all the teasing right now.
Where to go, what to do… oh, she knew what she wanted to do, she thought hotly as his thigh grazed hers – involuntarily or on purpose, she wondered, feeling his heat permeating her skirt. Then she had an idea. It was Friday night, the chances were in her favor…
When Sheldon had finally finished eating, she nudged him slightly, trying to speak in a low voice, but it came out more cracked and high-pitched than she'd preferred, "Let's take that walk… now," hoping no one noticed how desperate she sounded.
Sheldon still clung to his box, and answered eloquently, "Uhm…"
Amy understood. "Just walk behind me," she hissed impatiently.
"As if that would help," he mumbled. "We're going for a walk," he croaked while he hurried after her, and they managed to escape without further incident.
"Did anyone else get the impression they were behaving strangely tonight?" Raj asked the others.
"Well, that's Shamy," Howard shrugged his shoulders.
As soon as the door closed behind them, Amy clung to the railing for support, not trusting herself if she touched Sheldon right now. Gazing towards him, she got the confirmation of his own predicament and had to chuckle despite her own situation. "We make a fine pair of Homo Novus, don't you think?" She teased him.
"In general you're correct, though right now I would tend to disagree," Sheldon replied earnestly, unaware of the irony.
Amy descended the stairs warily as each step brought a new tiny wave of pleasure to her core. Sheldon followed her, his gaze fixed on her behind.
"So, how would you now assess the unlikelihood of those eggs working their magic on you?" He enquired, trying to sound nonchalant, but his hoarse voice betrayed him.
Amy stopped in her tracks on the floor landing, causing him to bump into her. Engulfed in his talcum scent she rubbed her bottom against him, nearly losing her composure right then as he responded by pressing into her, his hands sneaking up on her hips, but she couldn't assault him in a public place. "Oh, that's about the same probability as you succeeding in Kolinahr right now," she said in a deep sultry voice. It took all of her mental power to disentangle herself from him then, but somehow she managed to keep going.
As they approached the entrance of the building, Sheldon stopped, reaching for her shoulder. "Amy," he croaked, "I don't want to go outside… like this…"
"Keep walking," Amy groaned and descended further into the basement.
"Where are we going?" Sheldon asked confused.
"Hopefully to get some privacy," Amy said shortly, not in the mood for any discussions right now.
They reached the door of the laundry room, thankfully it was deserted and all machines were turned off. Amy pulled Sheldon inside and quickly closed the door, turning the lock from the inside.
"Amy…" he started to protest, but then her mouth was on his, effectively silencing him. While her tongue invaded his mouth hungrily, she pushed him towards one of the washing machines and sat down on top of it, ordering, "Lose the pants already!"
Sheldon only looked at her with large eyes, not daring to argue. Amy was a sight to behold; she had pulled up her skirt, discarded her panties that were already damp from her arousal – good Lord, he could even smell it – and started to finger herself to get rid of those torturous eggs.
"Finally," she sighed at the same time as Sheldon's erection sprung free. "Take me now," she begged wantonly, wiggling forwards to the rim of the machine and spreading her legs, her arms supporting her from behind.
Sheldon didn't need to be asked twice, he was with her quickly and pushed into her not too gently, enraptured by finding her soaking wet already.
"Yesss," Amy moaned as they were finally joined, "now harder, faster!" She instructed, and Sheldon gladly granted her wishes, but did not seem to be hitting her in the right spot yet. After the evening they had just had on the couch, Amy's patience was stretched to the limits, and she needed to get what she wanted, right there and then.
"This won't do," she panted. Sheldon groaned in frustration as she pushed him away. She jumped down from the washing machine, turned around, pulled up her skirt so that her shapely posterior was greeting him and leaned forward, supporting her upper body on her elbows resting on the machine.
"Take me from behind, like you did in the sho…" and before she could finish the sentence Sheldon did so and even slapped her lightly on her behind. "Oh yes, that's the spot," she moaned, then pressed one of the vibrating eggs against her clit.
"Oh God, Sheldon, just like that… oh God, I'm coming already," Amy cried, twitching and pulsing against him. Sheldon managed a few more strokes before he came inside her, firmly grabbing her backside in the process.
"Wow, that was something," Amy sighed a while later after they had shared a lazy kiss. Sheldon only nodded as he hugged her and nuzzled his nose in her hair, happily inhaling her scent. Thankfully there was a small lavatory where they could clean up themselves and the eggs, then they set their clothes back in order.
"According to that book, I think this was what is commonly referred to as a quickie," Sheldon explained.
"Is there anything that's not in that famous book?" Amy asked in wonder.
"Oh yes, I found the pleasure eggs by my own research," Sheldon replied smugly. "Soo… in retrospect… did you like the eggs?" He grinned at her.
"I did… much more than I could have imagined," Amy confessed. "But I certainly won't ever use them in front of our friends again!"
"Well, that was your idea, little lady, not mine… not that I am complaining about the outcome," he smiled.
"Let's go back … or perhaps we should take a short walk so that we wouldn't be lying," Amy suggested, already fearing what Sheldon might answer being asked about their whereabouts.
"Seconded," he agreed, taking her hand as they left.
Sheldon would never have believed how much his life could have changed in less than four days, only due to a letter, some long-needed talk and – on the first glance – minor amendments to the relationship agreement. And what was even more surprising, he didn't mind the change but was already thinking about how to get rid of Leonard a bit faster than originally planned… it was only logical. After all he couldn't keep interrupting Amy's sleep with more phone calls that would most surely occur when he would try to mentally process all their recent encounters in his sleep. So it would only make sense if she were with him more often… uhm, like always, for instance. That was the purpose of marriage anyway, he thought as he put his arm around Amy's shoulders, hearing her happy sigh as she snuggled closer to him, her arm sneaking around his waist as they took their walk together.
A/N: That's it now, thank you so much again to everyone who has read, liked, followed or even commented on my story! I borrowed the idea of the vibrating pleasure eggs from chapter 31 of the Fan-Fiction Reaction with kind permission from Boys3allC. Go read that story if you haven't already, it's awesome!