"I sent Leonard a text, my mother is fully occupied over there, we have plenty of time." Sheldon smirked devilishly at his fiancée.
"Mmmmm, so what does that mean Dr. Cooper? Would you like to play a little game?" Amy sauntered over to Sheldon slowly and ran her cold hands under his shirt to his chest as she stood on her toes to kiss his neck.
"What did you have in mind, Dr. Fowler?"
"Well, come to the bedroom and I'll show you, Doctor." Amy took Sheldon's hand and led him down the hallway and stopped short of the door which caused him to bump into her. He could feel Amy's rear against his pelvis – whatever this game was, it needed to be quick because he didn't know how long he would be able to keep his composure.
"Wait right here, I'll be right back." Amy purred as she entered the room and shut the door. She ridded herself of all her clothing besides her panties, went to the closet and grabbed Sheldon's only tie, and returned to open the door while hiding behind it.
"Come in, Doctor." Sheldon looked down to Amy who appeared from behind the door. His blue eyes scanned her entire frame which sent chills down his body.
"Sit down on the edge of the bed." Amy commanded.
Sheldon sat down as he was told, while Amy crawled on the bed behind him. He could feel her warm and minty breath on his ear.
"Just relax." Amy picked up the tie she had laid down on the bed and wrapped it around Sheldon's eyes. He was taken aback by this.
"Where exactly are we going with this, Amy?"
"Relax, I believe you will find this enjoyable. Not being able to see during intercourse has two major effects—it dramatically increases both sensitivity and psychological vulnerability, both of which are powerful aphrodisiacs."
Amy pulled his t-shirts over his head to reveal his bare chest, kissing from his chest up to his neck.
"Now lay back." She whispered.
"Yes, Miss Amy." Sheldon breathed heavily, clearly aroused by her little game.
Amy undid his belt at agonizingly slow pace and threw it onto the floor. Next, unbuttoned his pants even slower and slid them down his legs. She crawled onto the bed straddling him and grinding her ample rear into his arousal.
"Ahh, Amy." Sheldon let out a torturous moan and reached out, grabbing onto her hip pushing her harder down onto his pelvis. He hooked his fingers into panties and pulled them off. His fingers lightly caressed her swollen bud.
"Ohhh doctor." Amy cried out as she arched so far back that her hair was skimming his shins. He blindly hooked one finger insider her warm center as his thumb continued to rub her pleasure center.
"Oh Sheldon, slow down or I am going to lose it right now." Amy hopped off the bed to rid Sheldon of his underwear, then stroked his arousal in one slow upward stroke. She continued touching his erection slowly at first, then speeding up, slowing back down, speeding back up, in a tortuous rhythm.
Sheldon was gripping the sheets, the blindfold certainly did enhance his other senses and for a moment he cursed her intricate knowledge of the brain. His thoughts were halted by a sensation he never felt before, it was warm and moist, was that a tongue? Yes it was, her mouth was on his most intimate area. He should stop her. This was wrong, but his body betrayed his mind, it was the most intense arousal he'd ever experienced.
"Amy, Amy Amy. Mmmmm." He grabbed blindly for her arm and pulled her up on top of him to avoid unraveling in her mouth.
It was his turn for control as he pulled the tie off his eyes.
"Your turn." He covered Amy's eyes and laid her down onto the bed. He kissed her lips down her neck, to her breasts taking them into his mouth one at a time. He moved down her stomach and peppered light kisses onto her hip bones. It was Amy's turn to grip the sheets. He moved down to her core and ran his tongue over it, just once and lightly kissed it. He ran his index finger down her bud, ever so delicately pressing down, just enough to tease her.
"Sheldon!" He inserted one finger and began rubbing the upper wall to find that rough spot that would cause her to scream, while his thumb softly stroked her center. He could feel her start to tighten around his finger and removed his hand immediately. After a moment of letting her bask in the edge of her pleasure, he plunged his tongue into her folds, tracing his tongue in patterns, then slowly sucking while letting go, leaving her bare and not completely satisfied.
Amy pulled the blindfold off. The look in her eyes was feral, almost angry and for a moment Sheldon was afraid – a good afraid.
"Enough of this." Amy growled seductively.
That was all Sheldon need to hear from her, he placed his hands under the small of her back, pulled her to him, and thrust into her, over and over and over. The gift of sight had never been so valuable as Sheldon ran his hands down her entire body, relishing every inch. Amy was tightening around him, nails digging into his rear, and he could feel she was close, he pulled all the way out and thrust hard back into her, holding still, which sent her over the edge.
"Oh God, Sheldon. Mmmmmmmm." Sheldon's lips were grazing hers as she was shouting and convulsing. He pushed his lips onto hers to silence her and found his own satisfaction, never unlocking himself from her lips.
"You're welcome." Sheldon whispered his lips turning up into a smile, as her vision focused back on his face.
"I…love you." Amy mumbled still in a state of euphoria.
"I will never stop loving you and I can't wait to make you my wife." Sheldon scooted down to meet Amy's swollen belly. "Your daddy loves you, Isaac" He planted a soft kiss on her belly and felt a small nudge.
"Amazing." Amy was cradling her belly and smiling down at Sheldon. Amy sat up and planted one last longing kiss on his lips.
"And I can't wait to be your wife. Now let's get dressed before we get in trouble by your mother. She'll be looking for us soon." Amy gave him one hard slap on his behind and smiled.
Sheldon woke up the next morning, on the couch – mother's rules, to a savory aroma.
"9 A.M? I haven't slept this late in years." Sheldon was astonished as he looked to the clock.
"Well it might have something to do with whatever rendezvous was going on in that bedroom last night." Sheldon's mother was not pleased in the least.
"I thought you were over Penny and Leonard's?" Sheldon asked confused and embarrassed.
"I was. We heard you across the hall." Mrs. Cooper didn't look up from the food she was preparing but her tone was stern. "Shelly, I know you two have been sinnin', but I am here for three days, you two can't control yourselves that long? I didn't raise you to be disrespectful."
"I am sorry Mother, you are right. But, in my defense, it was a special occasion." Sheldon couldn't look his mother in the eye.
"And what's that?" Mrs. Cooper asked.
"I asked Amy to marry me."
"Aww, sweetpea, congratulations! I am so proud of you. Who woulda ever thought my Shelly bean would be the first to get married and to have a baby? Doesn't excuse last night though." She gave Sheldon a stern look that sent his eyes straight to his feet. "Now, go wake up Amy, breakfast is ready." Mrs. Cooper ordered.
Amy felt Sheldon crawl into bed. He snaked his arms around her torso and pulled her close, swiping her hair to the side to kiss her neck while stroking her belly.
"Good morning my fiancée, I missed you last night. Time to get up, mother has breakfast ready and she's impatient." Sheldon whispered into a very sleepy Amy's ear.
"Mmm. Good morning." Amy smiled as she rolled over to face him. "Give me five minutes and I'll be out."
"Oh and mother knows about our news, so she's going to be bombarding you. Don't say and I didn't warn you." Sheldon said as he shut the door.