Just a little short fluffy chapter for those of you who wanted to know what happened under the tree. Thank you to my muse Vamplover669
"Unless someone comes out here with a flashlight looking for us, they aren't going to see anything. As far as hearing us, you will just have to keep quiet now won't you?" He His voice is a low sensual hiss in her ear as he rolls her onto her back and climbs on top of her.
Sheldon pushes up her dress and rubs himself against her while he is still fully clothed. Amy feels like she is reliving the teenage years she never got to have as she kisses him hungrily. It feels so naughty knowing how close his family is but she could not stop now if she wanted too. Sometimes her lust for him felt like a freight train it moved so hard and fast once it got going there was no stopping it.
The dress she is wearing is made of a stretchy material and he pulls it off her shoulders exposing her bra. Kissing his way down to the tops of her breasts teasing her nipples through the material of the bra. Then popping her breasts out and kissing and sucking each one in kind. Amy tosses her head back staring up at the night sky the stars so plentiful it almost looks fake. Maybe they are fake, she muses, maybe he is making me literally see stars.
Sheldon's mouth continues to ravage her body, as he moves between her legs and tugs down her panties and continues to kiss her he stops and Amy sits up and Amy sits up to look at him her body still coursing with need.
"I thought I heard something." He says looking around.
"I didn't hear anything." Amy pants beyond the point of caring if he did. Then sitting up and crawling over to him. "Sit down, with you legs stretched out." She demands and he complies, then she undoes the belt on his pants and pulls them down along with his underwear to his knees. Then she climbs on top of him guiding him into her,gasping with pleasure at the full feeling of him inside her. Amy wraps her arms around his broad shoulders to steady herself as she moves against him. His large hands grab her behind tightly urging her on, moving her up and down faster. A moan escapes her lips and he puts a finger on her mouth to hush her.
"You have to be quiet, remember?" He chides kissing her then gently rocking her backwards so that she lands on softly on her back. There bodies still connected as he props himself up on his elbows framing her face between his arms. Staring into her eyes as he rocks slowly and gently in and out of her.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" She asks, his gaze his intent and his eyes look watery, allergies perhaps.
"Do you even know, how much I love you. Sometimes I feel like it is not possible for anyone to love anything or anyone else as much as I do you. I know that is ridiculous, that people have been falling in love since the beginning time. Yet the magnitude of my feelings for you seem so great that it seems plausible that I could love you more than anyone has ever loved something before."
"I feel the same way about you Sheldon, my love for you is so great that I don't understand how it can be contained by one person."
"Marry me." He says smiling
"This is your third proposal and the answer will be yes every single time." She tells him cradling his face in her hands, kissing him all over as they gently rock together. Any is awash in sensation as he brings her closer to oblivion. She feels like her senses are in high alert, she can smell the honeysuckle in the air, feel the steady warmth of his body and the soft fleece of the blanket underneath them, she can hear the faint strains of Elvis crooning from the house ,"One night with you." Then as she reaches her breaking point she swears she can see the matter in the air and the shine from each star in the sky.
Then afterwards after they dress again they lay together on the blanket side by side hand in hand.
"I never want to forget tonight, it has been perfect." Amy tells him sighing.
"I never will forget tonight." He tells her, right eidetic memory she thinks, even when her memories fade he will remember the exact date. What color her dress was, what he said to her, what she said to him.
"Then you have to promise me that when I get old and feeble and cant remember anymore that you will keep my memories for me. That you will tell me about our second proposal and how we made love under the stars, just to make me smile."
"I vow to you that I will keep all our memories safe, and even when you can't remember them I will tell them to you."
"Tell me one now." Amy says.
"Your mental faculties are still fully functional Amy." Sheldon tells her.
"Yes but there might be something that I am forgetting, I don't have a memory like yours." Amy pouts and he relents.
"Fine, her is one that you may not remember or you may remember differently, seeing you were under the influence of alcohol. It was girls night, and Bernadette and Penny made me go dancing with you guys. I only danced with you the whole night, pretending I was not enjoying myself when I found you to be quite alluring. I watched as your little bottom wiggled to the music the feeling of heat in my belly confusing and overwhelming. I almost punched a Korean business man when he put his business card in your cleavage. Not understanding why I felt such jealousy and rage at his actions. Then I took you home and you kissed me in the lips, causing my entire body to erupt with tingles like I had just been electrocuted."
"Then you said 'fascinating'" Amy interrupts.
"I thought you did not remember that night?"
"I remember that, my first kiss with a boy I really liked and he said it was fascinating. Did you mean that good, like it was fascinating how it made you feel? Or did you mean it bad like it was fascinating what the effects of alcohol have on ones inhibitions. I thought about it for weeks, months, hell years. Wondering if you liked that kiss or not."
"I guess you have your answer now." He says leaning over and kissing her.
"Sheldon do you like remembering everything? Or is it sometimes a burden to never forget?" Amy asks him.
"I guess like a super hero with a power it has been both a blessing and a curse. I think it has helped me be the physicist I am today. Without it I would not be able to memorize the formulas and tables like I do. It is certainly what helped me graduate at such a young age. Yet there are pitfalls, I remember everything the good and the bad. The way my pop looked in his coffin like himself yet not. I can still remember with perfect clarity my father slapping my mother across the face when she poured his whiskey down the drain. " Sheldon shudders at the memory.
"Well this will be my vow to you, You keep the good memories and I will help you forget the bad.." Amy yells him.
"How are you going to help me…" but then she leans into him and kisses him arching her body into his. He grabs her against his body pressing into her ready to lose control again when they hear a voice calling from the edge of the lawn.
"You kids ever coming back, or are you sleeping out there tonight?" They hear Mary yell.
"Come on lets go before she comes out and drags us back by our ears." Sheldon says smiling at her.
