Hi everyone! I'm so sorry I haven't updated my other stories, but I am suffering from major writer's block! Any suggestions about the direction Need you now should go? Anyway, I decided to give this little story a shot seeing as ideas are pouring out of me for this one…: s
Disclaimer: I do not own TBBT; all belongs to its rightful owners.
Their noses were touching and they were so close that they could feel their jagged breaths, staring into each other's eyes, no one else but them.
His hand slid up to her cheek and caressed her loving. Her breath hitched. Her eyes closed. Their lips met. Eyes closed, loving kiss, hands fluttering over each other. They pulled back, blue meets green.
"Come on, Amy" he said in a soft demanding tone, as he stood up and offered her his hand. She took it.
Silence.
The door clicked shut and Sheldon locked it, the clicking sound a rite of passage. They slowly approached the bed and turned to look at each other, their fingers intertwining and Amy stood on her toes and lightly kissed Sheldon on the side of his jaw.
His eyes closed and he grabbed her and pulled her into a tender kiss. Without breaking apart, he started to unbutton her cardigan and she started to tug on his shirt. For a moment his logic scorned him and he was reminded of all the bacteria bodily fluids transmitted. His yearn for Amy won.
They moved to the bed, looking deep into each other's eyes, their naked flesh rubbed against each other and soft gasps and shudders erupted from them as they truly, physically connected.
Their recent 5 year anniversary was one Amy would have imprinted in her mind forever and if the small stick showed positive; it would be physically reminded to her forever.
+, 3-4 weeks.
It had been one week since Sheldon's departure, four weeks since their 5 year anniversary, it all added up.
"Oh my god." She uttered as her hand flew to her mouth.