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Make love. Amy gasped. He wants to make love...to me? Was this one of her fantasies? This couldn't be real. But it was as real as she orgasmed in front of him, because of him. And more important…he didn't refer it as coitus, or intercourse. He said make love. And he didn't want to do it because they had a fictional love spell on them. He wanted her, for real. Oh Sheldon. The urge to cry again was strong, but she contained it. She leaned to kiss him softly on the lips.

"Then do it."

"But..."

"Are you nervous?" Amy's thumb stroked his cheek. "Because...I am too."

"Yes…no…I am, but It's not that. I…" Sheldon gulped. "When I came here, I didn't know what I would do...what we…" He paused. "I don't have any protection." He looked down, ashamed.

Amy's hand cupped his face and made him look up. She studied him. He looked shy and fearful, a contrast with the Sheldon who asked her to orgasm for him a minute ago. But she saw the contained emotions in his eyes. He was blushing, still breathing hard. She still could feel his erection on her thigh.

"Come with me." Amy stood up, took his hand, and led him to her bedroom.

"Amy…but…where are we going?" Sheldon followed her into her bedroom.

"Wait here." She let his hand go and went to one of her night stands. Sheldon didn't know what Amy was doing, he could only focus on her hair as it moved back and forth on her naked back, her bottom swaying as she walked. That sigh was hypnotic in his state. It was starting to be painful to be this hard for this long. He needed to take care of it, or ask Amy to take care of it. He blamed himself for not making Leonard stop at a pharmacy, but now that he thought about it, that would have been a completely inappropriate thing to do, as he never would have heard the end of it. Besides, he didn't think they would go this far in one night. He came here with the idea to just try. He never thought he would succumb to his urges like this. Before he knew it, Amy was in front of him, holding something in her hand. She reached out to hand it to him.

"I have this." She gave him a little foiled package.

Sheldon blinked, astonished, as he studied the package in his hands. She had…condoms in her home?

"You had this…Why?"

"Well…I like to be prepared" Amy didn't know how to say she bought those in case on one of their date nights they spent the night together, without sounding needy or stupid. "I was always hoping that you…maybe one day…" Amy looked down and rubbed her hands together nervously "You would want to spend the night with me."

Sheldon silently processed her words.

"Oh Amy! You don't know how much I…I love…your preparedness." Sheldon stopped talking. Realization came to him in a flash and before he could stop his mouth, he said it. "I...love you, Amy." The last barrier of his emotional shield collapsed at that moment. It was just logic, right? The only conclusion to the complex equation that was Amy. He loved her, all of her.

Amy opened and closed her mouth, not knowing what to say. Sheldon didn't let her say anything anyway, as he pulled her into a passionate kiss. I love you. Did he really said it? He really said it! That was...completely unexpected! As if anything that night had been expected. But Sheldon seemed to be surprising her over and over again. It wasn't the most romantic moment, right? But it didn't matter. Amy felt like floating in his embrace, and some tears escaped her shut eyes. If hearing Sheldon say 'I need you' before made her happy, hearing him say 'I love you' made her feel...overjoyed. It was the final confirmation of his feelings for her. The feelings she suspected he'd had all along, but he didn't allow her to see completely. Until now.

Sheldon tasted the saltiness of her tear drops in his mouth and he stopped the kiss to look at her. Was Amy crying again? Were they happy tears too? He couldn't stand it if she was upset with him now!

"I love you, Sheldon." Amy said as he withdrew from her. She'd wanted for so long to admit her feelings for him. Now she could finally say it, free of worry, not afraid of his reaction anymore.

They stood in the middle of her bedroom, not saying anything, holding each other and looking into each other eyes.

She loves me. Sheldon saw she had cried a little, but she was smiling radiantly at him. She is so beautiful, I need her, I need to feel her on me.

"I believe you wanted to…make love?" Amy played with the hair of his chest. She bit her lower lip and looked at him from under her lashes.

"You are correct." Sheldon smirked, but immediately hesitated "Is that…I mean…Do you want it too Amy?"

She slightly nodded. She was a little afraid, but the anticipation was exhilarating.

"I'm going to need a verbal consent." He raised his eyebrows with expectation.

"Yes, Sheldon."

Yes. They lips collided again, Sheldon's hands roamed her back and ended cupping her buttocks. Amy's hands caressed his chest and trailed a path down to his pants. She unbuttoned them and lowered his fly. As she did, her hand brushed his briefs. She was well aware of how hard he was. And it was because of her! Because he needed her, because he wanted her, because he loved her!

Sheldon moaned in her mouth, trembling as he felt Amy's fingers temptatively stroking him over his briefs. He needed to feel her completely, without any barrier. He had waited too long already, it was over sensitive and painful at the same time. He guided Amy to the bed, and made her sit down, so he could get rid of his remaining clothes as fast as he could. He was not a person to be self conscious about his body, but he couldn't deny he was nervous as he noticed Amy studying him.

Amy had fantasised about this moment so many times. She obviously knew about anatomy, but she wasn't prepared to be in front of Sheldon in all his glory. She licked her lips as Sheldon crawled over to her. He seemed lost on what to do next, or maybe he was nervous. So, she timidly reached out to hold his member in her hand. He closed his eyes at the contact, and started breathing fast as she slowly stroked him. He was magnificent. He felt soft and hard at the same time. Amy was amazed. She pumped him faster, seeing his reactions and amazed how she had the power to make Sheldon Cooper moan with pleasure.

Her hand on him was a feeling he never could have imagined. It was by far much more pleasurable than the feeling of his own hand during those sinful showers he had to regularly take. It was much better than when he imagined it earlier that day, when she told him what she would to his D&D character. Her hand was so soft, so precise, so warm...It was too much already. If she continued he would be done too soon.

"Amy…please…stop." He was able to say between shivers as she kept stroking him gently, fascinated by his reactions at each one of her pumps. She did as he asked, worried if he was ok. She searched for his eyes. Sheldon had them still closed, panting.

"Sheldon?"

He looked at her, his mind clouded, and his body overwhelmed by his feelings. And she saw it in his eyes. It was a mix of desire, lust, want. That was the same look he had earlier that evening when they were in his room. The emotion she couldn't place, and now she saw it clearly on his face. It was desire, for her.

"I need to…put that…on." Sheldon reached for the foiled package that he'd previously left on her night stand. He was not an expert on that, but he tried to put it on quickly and resume his position.

Before he did, she reached to take Amy's panties off her, the last barrier they had between them.

"Are you sure about this?"

Amy nodded repeatedly, she was nervous but she was convinced. She wanted him. She loved him. She wanted this. She reached to hold his back as he leaned to kiss her. His hands roamed over all her body. All he could reach, all he could caress, he did. She opened to him as his body searched hers. They moved together, still not joined, but already feeling the intimate feeling of the moment. He couldn't wait any longer, he needed her as much as he needed to breathe. With a little help from her, he was ready. Their gazes locked, and he slowly entered her. He grunted as he pushed deeper, surrounded by her warm walls. He closed his eyes, overwhelmed by a sensation that couldn't be described in words.

She made a low cry as she felt him enter her. She felt pain, but she tried to relax her body. It was strange, but not unpleasant. With the feeling of him filling her, she felt somehow complete, physically, and emotionally. She felt a connection that didn't compare with anything else.

He waited, as much as he could, he knew first times for women could be uncomfortable. He heard her cry, he felt her hands clutching him. He waited, but he knew he couldn't wait longer.

She tried to relax, tried to breath, tried to adjust to him. It wasn't easy, but she did. As she relaxed, she felt him moving slightly. An in and out movement that steadily increased. The uncomfortable first sensation started to disappear, growing more pleasurable as his thrusts became faster and harder.

Sheldon's body was reduced to feelings. The incredible pleasure that he was experiencing clouded his mind. Amy's moans and touches encouraged him to thrust over and over into her. He couldn't contain himself, it was too much. The feeling of their bodies in contact, sweating, moving, feeling, burning. It was a raw and gratifying sensation that he had never expected. His body was on fire and he felt her move to match his thrusts. She panted, letting puffs of her warm breath wash over his neck near his ear. She accompanied it by calling his name like a mantra. He had to close his eyes; his senses were overloaded; he knew he was losing his mind. His orgasm arrived sooner than he expected, he couldn't take it back. He came as he never had before; a bliss that made his mind go blank for a second, before he collapsed on her.

Panting, Sheldon lifted his weight from Amy, and both moved so he could get out of her. He tried to quickly take care of the messy situation he had down there. He was glad Amy had tissues nearby. He heard her giggling.

"What's so funny?" He came back to lay down at her side. She was looking at him, with a soft smile, and sparkling eyes.

"Nothing, I always thought you would run to the shower after… this."

"Oh, really? That sounds like a wonderful idea." Sheldon's brain itched, his body dying to be under the water stream and clean all the sweat and…all. But he fought the urge with all the strength he had left. "It can wait." He opened his arms. "Come here."

Amy beamed at him and scooted into his embrace. She got comfortable between his arms, nuzzling up against him. This was…perfect. She was in a perfect bubble that she never wanted to burst. She could hear the sound of his heartbeat while he absentmindedly caressed her arm and back with his fingertips. He didn't say a thing for some time, nor she did. Amy was still processing everything that had happened that night. It felt surreal, but it was real. And it was huge. He probably needed time to deal with his thoughts and his emotions. She didn't mind the silence between them. He was with her, embracing her, connected to her. That was all that mattered to Amy. She only hoped...that he wouldn't regret it later. No, he would not regret it. He loves me. She pushed the negative thoughts out of her mind. It was a bad habit she had, always thinking the worst when it came to their relationship. She tightened her grip on his body and she felt how Sheldon shifted a little to accommodate her better. He loves me.

First sex, and now cuddling with his girlfriend? He had really lost it, and the surprising thing was…he was perfectly fine with it. He was emotionally exhausted, physically drained, but…satisfied. And calm. He was extremely calm. The warm feeling of her body enveloping him was comforting, her skin was so soft he couldn't stop touching it. He felt Amy tightening her embrace. Maybe she was uncomfortable? He shifted to let her be closer to him, if that was possible. Amy. For the first time, he opened up to her about his wants and needs, and that felt…good. He hadn't make a fool of himself. He had been so scared of…feeling, of showing those feelings to Amy. But she…she loves me. She had welcomed his desires, embraced his needs, and showed him hers. And about her needs...

"I'm sorry." He blurted.

She looked up to him, worried. Why had he said he was sorry now? For what they did?

"Why?"

"I…lost control. I…it was too early…you didn't… "

Oh, that. "Sheldon…It's fine." Amy stroked his arm, reassuring him. It was totally fine and she was being really honest. She never expected her first time to be as perfect as the romance novels she loved to read. True, she didn't orgasm during intercourse. But she knew that not all women did, and even fewer their first time. Besides, he'd taken care of that before. Had he forgotten? She was content, she was happy. She still couldn't believe all that had happened that night, from his 'what we have is extremely intimate', to being intimate for real. And he wasn't freaking out, or running from her, or regretting it!

Sheldon's gaze inspected her reaction and relaxed. He really did lose control and he wasn't aware of what was happening with her. He would need to improve his control over his body's reactions for next time. Oh boy, I'm already thinking about next time? This Vixen really has bewitched me. He sighed. As incredible as it sounded, it was like tonight they really were under a love spell. He still couldn't believe all that had happened. How their game exchange escalated to a real exchange, and what would happen from now on? There were a lot of things to plan, like when would be the next time to kiss her, to make love to her again.

"Amy, I need to change the relationship agreement."

"Oh?"

"I believe it needs an...upgrade."

"An upgrade indeed."

"And…" He paused. "You are not allowed to play D&D anymore."

She furrowed his eyebrows. "What? Why?" Amy looked at him confused. "That's the upgrade you need to add?!"

"Don't be silly, I need to add all the...intimacy…now that physical contact and…coitus…are on the table." Sheldon slightly blushed and Amy's face relaxed. "But you can't play D&D anymore, not with the guys at least."

"Okay, I guess?" She was still confused by his statement.

Sheldon looked at her baffled expression. Didn't she realize he wouldn't be able to see her playing D&D…rolling the die and not…jump up and ravish her on the spot?

"You can only play with me." Sheldon said serious. "Alone."

She looked at him with narrowed eyes, did he mean what she thought he meant? So, the dice now had a new meaning to him? Amused, Amy giggled.

"Next time I roll a die, it will only be with you." She winked at him.

"That's my girl."

The end!

That's it! Hope you liked my little story. *shy shy*

I will post a close up of a drawing I did based on a moment of this last chapter. Full drawing will be only available for my sin closet secret club on discord.

I have some things I want to tell you about this story! Please read them!

- First of all, this was my first time writing about their first time… and oh boy! It was difficult! I'm used to write fics that are set in season 10/11/12 (or in any season in concrete, but they are already living together in 4B, so it's implicit that "the opening night excitation" already happened.)

- I don't really want to change the canon we had in the show, I really love how things went. This story, and if I write more old shamy going out of canon in the future, it's just to have fun with the characters.

- Fun fact: I had different versions of this story in my mind, with the same starting point, but with different evolutions of the plot and even a different ending. But the one you read was the version I finally wrote. I don't know if the other versions would have been better or not, but nevertheless, I really hope you had fun with the one I chose in the end. It was a complete journey for them, 0 to 100 in one night, and it was super fun to write. And a struggle! I think it took me around 1 month to write this down (I write at night, after all day drawing my comics and art) and I remember deleting parts of the story, and putting them back. I wasn't sure if you would like it, but your response in the reviews (thank you, I think I never had so many!) and messages here and on my instagram really me cry (happy tears). Also my patrons were super cheerful with me (even the teasing!) while drawing for the chapters before I published them. You all have been really kind with my stories and art and I'm just speechless. Thank you so much.

I know I say the same things all over again, but thanks for reading, thanks for your kind and lovely reviews, it brightens my day to receive and email with a review, as when I receive comments on my artworks as well. Thanks to my beta Mike, for taking care of my grammar and my usual errors as english is not my native language. He really helps me a lot and he said you would like this story, I'm glad to see he was right!

Well, that was a long note of the author, but I couldn't end this without thanking you all again. I have more ideas for more fanfics, even some rough drafts started, but I also have comics and art to do, so please be patient until I write another fanfiction. You can always support my work as a patron for less than a coffee, and get my artworks in exchange. I always update there what I'm working on, aside of my drawings and crazy ideas. Thanks to my patrons, I can dedicate all my time to draw, write and create what I love, so thanks to them for making this possible.

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