Brobdingnagian

adjective

:marked by tremendous size

Sheldon Cooper wasn't humble. He knew he had been graced with good looks. He knew it would cause some women to find him attractive. He also knew he wasn't interested in any of them.

Until Amy Farrah Fowler.

Now, as she writhed underneath him, he worried that his size would hurt her. That was the last thing he wanted.

"I excel at many things," he once told her. He had smirked a little at that, knowing that his dick also excelled in size. He had never really bragged about it; didn't need to. But somehow, he wanted her to know. Since she was the only woman who would ever need to know.

He pressed against her again, his hardness on her stomach. His lips devoured hers hungrily as her hands moved down to stroke his tip. He groaned.

"Amy," he said quietly.

She didn't respond, just continued to work her way down him. She looked down and her eyes widened.

"Sheldon!"

He sighed and rested his head in the crook of her neck. Her hand was driving him crazy and he needed to be lucid for this.

"Am I going to hurt you?"

She swallowed, then shook her head, never stopping her movements. She felt him grow harder.

How in the hell is he doing that?

"Amy…" he moaned. He didn't want her to stop but if this was dangerous, then she needed to do so now.

"No, Sheldon." She stroked him faster and he sucked in a breath before kissing her neck. "The woman stretches."

"Hmmm," was all she got out of him. He was at the point of no return. All he could feel was her, doing delicious things to his well-endowed dick. Her hands felt so much better than his own.

"I-I want to taste you," she said boldly.

He jerked up and looked at her. "Really? What about germs?"

She yanked gently on him and his eyes closed. "I'll rinse my mouth afterwards."

Amy didn't know how he did it, but suddenly he was on his back and she was straddling him. She moved her body down and looking him in the eye, slowly took him into her mouth.

He hissed and arched his back. Her warm mouth and her hand were driving him to the brink already.

Vixen.

Her tongue circled his engorged tip, flicking over the slit. The sounds Sheldon made were inhuman. His hand moved to her head and he began caressing her hair.

She licked, sucked and nipped at him like a pro. Had Sheldon's brain not exited the premise, he might have wondered how she knew what to do. As such, the only thing he did register was the orgasm that was fast approaching.

"Brobdingnagian," Amy whispered.

Gripping him tightly, she took him in as far as she could go. He felt the back of her throat and for some reason, that made him come undone. Feeling that he was deep inside her mouth, his release poured down her esophagus. She pumped him dry as a lot of seed flowed through her. Sheldon's eyes were shut and he cried her name when he fell off that cliff. She continued to work on him after he had begun to deflate, lapping up any seed that remained.

The only action Sheldon could perform currently was breathing. He literally couldn't do anything else, and even that was a chore given what had happened.

Amy gently released him, noting he was still enormous, and crawled back up. She laid her head on the pillow beside him and watched him as his breathing began to slow down.

The only sound in the room for several minutes was them.

Slowly, Sheldon opened his eyes. He took in his surroundings and then turned to her. Her green eyes shone with happiness. He smiled at her.

"Did you enjoy?"

He rolled his eyes as he pulled her to him in a kiss. "The proof went down your throat." Then he pulled back. "Wait! Did you rinse?"

Cursing, she extracted herself from the bed and went to grab the mouthwash in the bathroom. To be honest, Sheldon didn't care if she did that or not. When he kissed her, he found the thought of his seed on her lips to be quite sexy. Besides, he was going to have her juices on his tongue later, so he might as well adjust to that concept.

The thought of him doing delicious things to her, the same as she did to him, started a new wave of arousal. His dick began to inflate again.

"Brobdingnagian" he said, looking at it. Amy re-emerged. She had never looked so beautiful.

She saw his arousal and chuckled. "Already?"

He smirked. "We're not done, little lady."

She sat by him on the bed. "I can't believe how big you are." She ran a finger over his ridge lightly, eliciting a shiver from him.

"I used a term once," Sheldon said as he pulled her towards him. "Brobdingnagian. It means 'tremendous.'" He kissed her.

Amy pulled back and looked into his now-black eyes. "I know that."

Sheldon smiled. Of course she knew. She is brilliant.

"Should we test how 'brobdingnagian' you are?" she asked as she resumed her position from before. He reached up and gripped her hips, staring lecherously at her amazing breasts.

"All in good time," he said as he flipped them and began sucking on her neck, determined to mark her.

Amy Farrah Fowler did, in fact, discover how brobdingnagian he felt inside her. The sensation was so much that it caused her aftershock to have an aftershock.

Tangled up in each other afterwards, Sheldon stroked her back while Amy began to drift off to sleep.

"Remind me to thank Raj for making me use that term."

She chuckled. "It definitely describes you." She looked up at him. "And I don't just mean your dick."

Hearing praise from his girlfriend never stopped his ego from inflating. He smiled and pulled her into a kiss.

"I knew it," she said against his lips.

"Hmmm?"

"Your ego just grew with that compliment."

Sheldon pulled away and laughed, hugging her tightly to him. She resumed her head on his chest and drew circles on his abdomen.

"I guess there's another part of me that's brobdingnagian now."

"They both always were."

He looked down at her, smiling widely. "Well then, little lady. Why don't we inflate my brobdingnagian ego again?"

She squealed as he flipped their bodies, ready to have both his ego and his dick inflate more as he made his girlfriend come undone again. Doing things to her that only he got to do.

Brobdingnagian, indeed.