Hi again!

I know you were waiting for it! Thanks for your reviews!

I will try to draw something soon! Remember I'm still resting my hands for an injury :(

Thanks for your patience!

Enjoy the rest of the story *wink wink*

Amy entered the bedroom, still angry at Sheldon's insistence of her going to the university. We can tape it next week, why all the hurry? Maybe he was just excited. Amy knew how Sheldon was when he had something in mind. Well, at least all these days of him working on the show, had Amy and all the gang calmer and happier. No more complaints, at least on that matter. That was good.

Near the bathroom door, she noticed she still had the lab coat with her. She looked at the item, still thinking on how naive his fiancée was not to notice his error ordering it. And that comment he did? It will only fit if….She rolled her eyes at her thoughts. Come on Amy, this will not fit, not even naked. Forget about that. She threw the package onto the bed and went to shower.

But she couldn't stop thinking about it. She showered quickly and wrapped a towel around her. She didn't wash her hair, she did it in the morning. She just wanted to refresh her body after all day out.

She left the bathroom and stopped in front of the lab coat. She looked at the package for a few seconds, or minutes, still thinking on Sheldon's words.

"Don't worry Amy, I know your sizes."

"It will only fit if you are naked and even then, the two upper buttons will not close."

She was curious. And there was only a way to know it. Amy picked up the package and opened it. She grabbed the lab coat and stretched the fabric, trying its density. It was a little elastic. Of course, the final goal of this coat was not exactly lab protection. She blushed again thinking on it.

She left the towel on a nearby chair, and put one arm in one sleeve, then the other. It was weird to put on a coat being...naked. Before buttoning it, she saw the sleeves fit quite well on her. It was short, of course, but only the length.

Amy looked at the bedroom door. It was closed, and Sheldon probably was still with all the show artifacts. Was she being too brave, and risky, trying the lab coat in the middle of the bedroom? Maybe she could sneak in the bathroom for a moment.

"It's just a moment, I doubt I can button the coat up." She said to herself and started with the lower buttons. She went up, and up, and up. She walked and opened the closet door, where they had a mirror in it. She continued buttoning and finally arrived to her chest. She slowly tried the last four buttons. First one, then the other...

Her eyes widened when she couldn't button…. The last two ones.

No...really? How?

How Sheldon was so…..specific, or he really was a genius or… maybe he dreamed about this? Amy's imagination was running wildly.

"How did he know?" she was still shocked. She eyed herself using the mirror, up and down. It was really short, but yes, Sheldon was right. She could fit in it, but not with her normal amount of layers of course. She was used to wear shirts, cardigans and jackets under her lab coat. Usually, it was cold in the lab and she used that as an extra layer. But this coat, well, this one was not designed to work in a lab. Amy tilted her head from left to right, watching herself in the mirror. She was surprised she didn't feel bad, even wearing that unusual outfit. The fabric was hugging all her curves, and even her breasts were pushed up. She turned a little to see her back, eyeing it with the help of the mirror. The lab coat ended exactly under her bottom. Well, better not to lift the arms. She giggled and turned to the other side.

She started posing in front of the mirror. She felt a little weird, but it was fun to try just for a moment. She would put it back and they would return it. But before doing that, she wondered again on the same questions: Would she be brave enough to ask Sheldon how he was so specific? How did he know? Maybe that was a bad idea. She would need to admit she tried it then. Not happening.

Still looking into the mirror, she sighed. I guess I will never know. She lifted her hands to start unbuttoning the coat and she froze. She met two blue eyes she didn't expect to see in the mirror

Sheldon?

She felt her blood flowing fast through her veins and her face blushed in seconds. How did he enter in the bedroom? Yes, using the door, but...why didn't she notice? And more important…. When? Did he saw her posing in front of the mirror? Oh Gosh!

She turned timidly to him. He was watching her silently, with his eyes wide open, his expression… unreadable. His mobile in his hand, still illuminating.

"Sheldon? I…" She couldn't look up at him. With her hands on the hem of the lab coat, she pulled it, trying to make it longer to hide her thighs. She wasn't aware of the amount of cleavage she was showing doing that. "I just wanted to try it on, I was about to put it back." Her voice struggled to come out. She felt her cheeks burning of shame. "I...I was curious...as you said before...that..." Again she couldn't finish the sentence. Why didn't he say anything? Was he angry that maybe the store would not accept the return because she tried it on? Usually you can try clothes before returning it, if not, it's a really stupid policy from an online store.

Amy finally looked up, and she noticed he was eyeing her up and down. Still silent. Still unreadable.

"Sheldon?"

"Uhm?"

"How did you know?"

"Uh? What?"

"How did you know it would fit me just… like this?"

"Uhm..."

"You were…. so specific. And you were right, I can't button these ones." Amy looked down at her chest, with her hands pointing shyly at the buttons. She pulled up the coat to hide her chest a little, but that made her thighs more visible.

She searched for his eyes. He still didn't answer. Noticing her gaze at him, he focused on her eyes. Before he was too distracted with other parts of her body. He clearly was looking at her chest since Amy pointed out that part.

"I just…. knew." He finally affirmed. "I know your sizes, remember?"

"But..." she protested. Is that all?

He stared at her for a couple of seconds. Her eyes asked for him to elaborate.

"I calculated the dimensions based on my memory and the fabric you showed me. I'm good at sewing." He really didn't know why it wasn't obvious. He always prepared all the cosplays of halloween and comic conventions.

"Oh...ok." Amy wasn't surprised by this fact. It was the only logical explanation. Because him having wild dreams about her like this was more…. Improbable. How was she so stupid?

He suddenly lifted her hand, the one with his mobile, and started browsing on it, clicking and swiping the screen quickly. There was not so much light in the bedroom now, as the sun light was already leaving from the window, but the screen illuminated his face. Amy couldn't read his expression.

"Don't worry Sheldon, I will put it back." Amy didn't know how to react. She assumed he was checking the return policy of the store. "You can try clothes before returning them, it will be fine. We still can return it." She turned to the closet and searched for her night clothes.

"We are not returning it." He said without leaving his eyes from the screen.

"I'm sure they are fine with customers trying it on before making a decision Sheldon, we can return it."

"I said we are not returning it. I just canceled." He said locking his mobile and putting it in his back pocket.

What?

She turned to him again, surprised. Did I hear it well?

Even with the dim light in the room, she could see his face. Is he blushing? Amy was shocked. Did he want her to dress like this…for the show?

"Sheldon! I can't do the show with this lab coat! I can't be like this in front of the camera!" Amy was flabbergasted. In front of the camera… like this? Is he nuts?

"Oh no no no, not for our show! I already ordered another lab coat, this time I double checked I was ordering the correct one. We will have it tomorrow."

Now Amy was more confused. If he ordered another one for the show already, why did he want to keep this one? Did he... maybe… liked it? Oh my!

In a moment, Amy's mood changed completely. Did he find her sexy wearing it? Now she needed to know more. Her vixen mode was on.

"Does that mean, you want me to put this on-" She put her hands on her sides and brushed her curves slowly up and down "-for another… show?"

Sheldon gulped.

"Well?" Amy walked slowly to him, swinging her hips on each step. She stopped and put her hand on her hips. It really was a short lab coat. Sheldon's eyes looked down again, at the upper line of her thigh which was barely hidden by the coat.

He didn't want to point it out, but he really liked what he saw when he entered the bedroom. After Amy went to shower, he was focused on ordering the correct lab coat, he wanted to be sure this time and triple checked that everything was correct. He also started the process of returning the fake lab coat, but he wasn't sure if Amy would prefer to drive to the post office or order a home pickup. When Amy didn't come out after what Sheldon knew was her normal amount of time for a shower, he went to the bedroom, curious about what she was doing. His need for closure to finish the order was itching in his mind. But when he opened the door, all the itching and all the questions he had for her were vanished. He went speechless when he saw a perfect combination with his two lovers, Amy and Science.

"Sheldon?" Her voice got him out of his trance. Amy loosened her arms on her sides. Maybe she was wrong again, he didn't find her sexy, didn't he? Shame came to her again at the thought.

Seeing her being worried, he finally had the courage to talk about his thoughts. Or better, to show her why he decided not to return that short piece of fabric. He walked two steps, stopping in front of her. He put his hands on her hips, like every time he was about to kiss her. Amy looked deeply into his eyes, searching for clues of what he was thinking. His gaze was intense, and Amy felt her legs were weak just because of that. She blinked a few times, feeling him getting closer. She closed her eyes in anticipation, feeling his breath so near her mouth, she tilted her head and then…

He didn't kiss her.

Instead she felt his hands pulling her by her hips. She had to walk, and opened her eyes surprised to see him walking backwards, pulling her to the bed.

When he arrived at the bed, he sat down, always looking at her eyes. His hands still on her hips pulling her a little more that she fell on his lap, straddling him. She had to put her hands on his shoulders for balance.

"Shel..." She couldn't finish his name as his lips crushed on hers. If his gaze before was intense, the kiss was beyond that. All her insecurities were gone as her tongue danced with his.

His hands traveled down and generously hugged her bottom. A moan escaped from Amy's mouth at his touch. He stopped the kiss and looked at her with an adoring gaze. Amy's heart was throbbing hard in her chest.

"Yes, I want you to put this on, for a special show." Sheldon confessed.

Amy's smirked at him. So he really like it.

"A show, only for you?"

"Indeed."

Instead of kissing her lips again he went directly to her neck. His warm tongue marking paths on her skin. She felt goosebumps all over her body while Sheldon kissed and licked every single part of her open cleavage. His hands never stopped caressing her bottom, first over the coat, but quickly going under it to enjoy the contact of her skin in his big hands. His excitement grew as he circled his fingers on her flesh. And of course she noticed it, as she started to move her hips following his ministrations.

Her hands stroked his hair, massaging it mimicking the movements of his hands. She felt a hot sensation going through her belly. Did he bite her? Whatever he was doing was making Amy tremble.

His hands traveled up to her lower back, and then to her front, belly and chest. With the brush of his fingers, her nipples hardened even more, and Sheldon cupped her breasts softly looking at her eyes. Her green eyes, half open, looking at him, dilated, excited. He tried to show her how sexy she was. He was sure she understood. Amy studied his eyes too, and intense blue, like the ocean. He saw the adoration in his eyes, she knew. She caressed his chest too, over his superhero t-shirt and rested her hand over his heart. She smiled and he couldn't stop thinking how beautiful she was like this. Her hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her glasses skewed a little because of the force of their kiss. And that lab coat hugging all her body, showing all her curves and volumes, but hiding them at the same time. Like his formulas, the numbers where there, but the solution hidden. She was his lady of science, the key he needed to solve all the theorems. He was lost in her eyes, while his hands memorized - again - every curve, angle and surface of her body. At every touch, her body sinuously moved over him.

Her hands moved to the hem of his t-shirt, she needed to feel his warm body soon or she will explode. He let her disrobe his t-shirts, first one and then he helped with the other. Folding them? He will love to do it. But he was too lost in her for that foreplay, not to mention full excited already.

Amy caressed his skin as soon as she had access, with featherlight touches all over chest, arms and back. Sheldon had to close his eyes of the intense feeling her fingers were giving him. One of her hands grabbed his hair and made his head closer to hers to finally meet in hot and passionate kiss. The other hand touching his belly, making him contract his muscles. That made Amy giggle between kisses, as she lowered her hand more to his pants.

She didn't need to do anything more though, Sheldon was already desperate to get out of the rest of his clothes, and he immediately unbuttoned his pants and tried to put them down. Amy stood up so he could do it. He lowered his pants and briefs a little, still sitting. She got on his knees and helped him to lower them more. She quickly released them all, shoes and socks too, and discarded all on the floor. She looked up to see if he minded that all his clothes were scrambled around. There was a moment he looked at the mess in the floor, but Amy knew a way to make him forget about it. She delicately picked her glasses with two fingers, as sexy as she could, to put them on correctly. That got his attention. She tilted her head with a flip of her hand making her hair go to her back. Before he could say or do anything, she moved forward and grabbed his length softly. Amy smirked looking at his widely opened eyes. The clothes were forgotten on the floor.

"Oh Amy..." he moaned while closing his eyes. He didn't want to close his eyes, he wanted to see her, to memorise every moment. But her hand was already too much for him.

"Professor Fowler for you." She corrected.

"Oh, Professor Fow…..OH" He opened his eyes when he felt an unexpected wet, warm sensation. His eyes darted to her quickly, to see her mouth engulfing him over and over again. Oh Dear Lord! He had to put his hands on the bed, for support, his body failing him. Her tongue licked him up and down and Amy sucked all his strength at every bump. He couldn't help himself and a hand searched for her head, his fingers interlacing with her hair. He accompanied her movements, not pushing her, just pressing softly every time. How could Amy empty his mind of thoughts? He was still amazed by that, and with her tongue.

But Amy needed to feel him. Now. She stopped and stood up. Sheldon followed her with his eyes at every moment. He eyed her up and down again. That lab coat will be the death of him.

Amy surveilled quickly her possibilities. She could maybe unbutton the coat standing, slowly, for him? She didn't know how to do a striptease. But well, he wanted a show right? Maybe he will like it. She was about to start when Sheldon stopped her.

"Don't." He grabbed his hand softly. "Keep it on." He pulled her again to him, resuming the straddling position. "Please." He begged.

Now their burning lower parts were in contact, he could feel how wet she was compared to before, his hands immediately went to grab her bottom again, this time harder. He tried to cover as much skin as he could with his hands, pushing her closer. His mouth devoured her again, ear, neck, collar bones, upper breasts. There was something of her dressing like this that made him going crazy.

Amy couldn't wait more, she used his shoulders to push herself up, grabbed him and lowered smoothly her body down again This time both released a moan of pleasure. She waited a moment to start moving, feeling how he was burning inside her core. And she started moving up and down, first slowly, very slowly, and increasing the speed each time after. Their eyes locked in each other, their foreheads joined together, their hands were always in movement.

Their moans were the only sound in the room, louder every time. Her movements became faster, and Sheldon was trying to wait for her, but that seemed impossible at that point. Her blowjob before was already too much, the feeling now was just too intense. Her moans and his name were repeated over and over in his ears. His hands were on his favorite part - her rear end - pushing her to deepen the trusts. Her breasts bounced in front of him, the buttons of the coat could just fly over the room at any moment. He was feeling overwhelmed.

"Amy… I can't… I-" Too late.

His last cry was so loud and guttural, feeling the release inside her. His mind went black, he rolled his eyes up and even felt dizzy of how intense it was.

"Ahh ahhh Sheldon!" She didn't stop her movements, she felt his warm fluids in her core, and feeling so close, she went to touch her folds when she felt him falling apart. She only needed a moment and that was it, her orgasm was also intense, and they collapsed on the bed, panting and sweaty.

Minutes later, Amy couldn't remember how long they were just laying there, she thought maybe her weight was too much for him. He didn't complain though. She pushed herself up, laid on her back at his side. She was exhausted.

He remained silent, catching his breath too. Amy needed to break the silence.

"Well, did you like my private show for you?" Amy asked smirking, shifting her weight on her elbow. Who would think all this Professor Proton madness and the shopping confusion would lead them to… this. Amy was still panting, sweaty and her legs were sore, but she now felt like the sexiest woman in the world.

"What show?" He asked finally standing up and combing his disheveled hair with his fingers.

"What we just did..." Amy pouted. He enjoyed it, right? I thought…

"Oh, now it was just a rehearsal little lady." He was standing in front of her in all his glory, hands on his hips. "Tomorrow you can do a show for me…..after we tape our own". He mentally noted his new schedule for tomorrow and for the rest of the taping days. Make beautiful science together - to beat his archenemy - and then Amy in this lab coat? That was a perfect plan for him.

Like his most wild and secret dreams.

Well, I hope you enjoyed it! Please like, and more important, give me a review if you liked it! That is a motivation to keep going! I love to read your reviews. Do you think I should write more? Let me know your thoughts!

Just wanted to write a little one shot, and this is what came out. Not so little, right? Anyway I feel rusty and I want to say sorry for my lack of vocabulary, it's still hard for me to express complex actions and feelings in another language. Again thanks Shamyartzzs for correcting my basic grammar! All mistakes are mine though.

Hope to draw something related soon. Do you want any specific part for me to draw? LOL tell me! Stay tuned on my accounts on Instagram, facebook, twitter, tumblr, weibo… and of course, you can support my work being a patron as well.

Thanks for all the love, Regina.