TBBT Fic: Come Closer
Title: Come Closer
Rating: M
Summary: Leonard/Penny showering
Spoilers: none
Warnings: Well, what can I say? Two people showering together. Be warned.
Characters/pairings: Leonard/Penny
Word Count: 1199
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything
A/N: A continuation of “Because We Can.” You can thank Amber for this plot bunny :P It’s not necessary to read Because We Can first, but it would explain why these two are covered in orange juice. ;)
Penny giggled, stumbling as she pulled Leonard up from the kitchen floor.
“We should wash ourselves off, otherwise we’re going to be sticky for the rest of the day.”
Leonard nodded, smiling. “You want to go first?”
She held Leonard’s hand, one of her hands reaching under his jacket. “I was kind of thinking maybe both of us could go first.” Penny grinned seductively.
Leonard looked at her with a confused expression. “How exactly would that work?”
She rolled her eyes, laughing. “Oh come on, Leonard. You don’t get it?”
Leonard paused for a second, thinking. He shrugged and said, “No…The only possible scenario I could imagine is you showering here, and me showering at my place. But I don’t really want Sheldon to yell at me for walking through our apartment dripping with orange juice.”
Penny sighed, grabbing his hand and pulling him into her bedroom. “Come on. You’ll understand.”
“Penny, what are you doing? I don’t-oh.”
Penny laughed and pushed him into the bathroom. “Took you long enough, genius.”
“You can’t blame me for not thinking of that first.”
“Shut up and get in here.”
Penny pulled Leonard into the bathtub by his shirt and wrapped her arms around his neck. She threw Leonard’s glasses on the floor with one hand and turned on the water with the other. The hot water soaked their clothes and ran down their faces, the orange juice dripping down and disappearing into the drain. The steam rose up from the tub and filled the bathroom, covering the mirrors with mist. Penny ran her hands down Leonard’s back while kissing him passionately, the water making their clothes heavier by the second. She rested her head against Leonard’s forehead, staring into his eyes, their lips still touching.
“Take off your shirt,” Penny whispered.
She pulled his coat and jacket off and Leonard threw it out of the tub, his wet clothes landing with a thud on the floor next to the sink. Penny tugged at his t-shirt, pulling it up and over his head and tossing it wherever she could. She pulled him down until he was on top of her, the water hitting his bare back.
They continued to kiss while Leonard clumsily attempted to pull Penny’s shirt off. She laughed at his awkward motions.
“You’ve never done this before, have you?”
He shifted his arms uncomfortably. “Not my fault your tub is unreasonably small.”
She smirked and helped Leonard pull off her pink t-shirt. Penny scooted closer to him and wrapped her legs around his waist. Her hands went down to his pants and with one swift move, she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, exposing his boxers underneath. Penny pulled him down lower, thrusting her hips into his. Somehow her hand ended up in his boxers and she was slowly stroking him until she felt that familiar twitch. She felt him harden against her waist and his hands came around her, pulling at her shorts.
Kissing the side of his face, she sighed into his ear, “Go ahead. Take it off.”
He did just that, as Penny did the same for Leonard. He could tell she was eager, her legs wrapping tighter and tighter around his body. He held her steady with his arms, like he was afraid she would fall backwards into an imaginary chasm underneath them. But Penny didn’t care; she grabbed his head and kissed him, rocking her entire body against his. Leonard’s compact stature fit perfectly with Penny as he gently pushed himself into her. Penny went numb as she felt the tension build up inside, and she moaned into Leonard’s mouth over and over again. Each stroke, each thrust, each kiss, they both felt a surge of unimaginable satisfaction running through their body.
The water splashing in her face, the cold, hard tub firmly supporting the two of them, Leonard’s tongue in her mouth, and his hips grinding into hers was enough to push her over the edge, once, twice, three times. She brought her lips back to his mouth, biting his lower lip as she mumbled incoherent words.
But he wasn’t done. Penny rested her head against Leonard’s. She was breathing heavily, moaning sounds still escaping from her mouth.
Leonard pulled back and stared into her eyes. “Are you done?” He smiled at her, a smile that was almost taunting.
Penny pulled him back in, growling into his ear, “In your dreams.”
As he continued, her breathing became faster, and he could feel her muscles tense up under his hands. He buried his face into her neck and kissed her as she felt herself coming near the edge again. Leonard moved faster, rhythmically, and Penny grabbed his shoulders, feeling the intensity rushing through her arms and legs.
A million thoughts were racing through her head as Leonard moved into her, repeatedly. Oh God, this is unbelievable. I’ve never felt like this in my entire life. Leonard, you are so amazing. If someone knocks on that door, I’m going to throw an axe through their head.
She held her breath as she felt him hit that spot, three, four times, and she screamed into his ear, hearing his voice groaning loudly into her ear at the same time. She felt a massive rush of relief flowing through her body. Leonard collapsed on top of her, exhausted, and she grinned to herself, wrapping her arms around his neck.
He was breathing hard, the water still coming down on the back of his body. Penny’s soft skin rubbed against him and he kissed her affectionately, his hands running through her hair.
She sat up, her legs still draped around Leonard’s waist and settled on his lap, the water dripping between their faces. He brushed her hair away from her face with his hand and smiled. She sighed, kissing him once again.
Leonard figured he must have zoned out for a second because the next thing he knew, Penny was lathering soap in his hair. She giggled softly when she saw Leonard realize what she was doing.
“Are you okay?” Penny asked in amusement.
He said nothing, and simply laughed. He gathered a handful of soap bubbles and ran his hand through Penny’s hair. The water came down on their heads, washing the soap away.
As they got out of the shower, Penny slipped into her bedroom to grab some dry clothes, leaving Leonard to figure out how he was going to get dressed. Penny stifled a laugh as she walked back into the bathroom.
“You could always wear one of my shirts,” Penny giggled.
“Yeah, I don’t think so.”
“Why not? We practically wear the same size.” Leonard looked at her with an “are you kidding me” expression on his face. “All right then, what are you going to do? Run across the hall and hope no one sees you? Even if you manage to do that, you still have to explain to Sheldon why you have no clothes on.”
“Very funny. Why don’t you go over and get me some clothes?”
Penny walked closer to Leonard, touching his lips with her finger. “Or you could stay here until your clothes dry.”
He grinned. “That works too.”
Rating: M
Summary: Leonard/Penny showering
Spoilers: none
Warnings: Well, what can I say? Two people showering together. Be warned.
Characters/pairings: Leonard/Penny
Word Count: 1199
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything
A/N: A continuation of “Because We Can.” You can thank Amber for this plot bunny :P It’s not necessary to read Because We Can first, but it would explain why these two are covered in orange juice. ;)
Penny giggled, stumbling as she pulled Leonard up from the kitchen floor.
“We should wash ourselves off, otherwise we’re going to be sticky for the rest of the day.”
Leonard nodded, smiling. “You want to go first?”
She held Leonard’s hand, one of her hands reaching under his jacket. “I was kind of thinking maybe both of us could go first.” Penny grinned seductively.
Leonard looked at her with a confused expression. “How exactly would that work?”
She rolled her eyes, laughing. “Oh come on, Leonard. You don’t get it?”
Leonard paused for a second, thinking. He shrugged and said, “No…The only possible scenario I could imagine is you showering here, and me showering at my place. But I don’t really want Sheldon to yell at me for walking through our apartment dripping with orange juice.”
Penny sighed, grabbing his hand and pulling him into her bedroom. “Come on. You’ll understand.”
“Penny, what are you doing? I don’t-oh.”
Penny laughed and pushed him into the bathroom. “Took you long enough, genius.”
“You can’t blame me for not thinking of that first.”
“Shut up and get in here.”
Penny pulled Leonard into the bathtub by his shirt and wrapped her arms around his neck. She threw Leonard’s glasses on the floor with one hand and turned on the water with the other. The hot water soaked their clothes and ran down their faces, the orange juice dripping down and disappearing into the drain. The steam rose up from the tub and filled the bathroom, covering the mirrors with mist. Penny ran her hands down Leonard’s back while kissing him passionately, the water making their clothes heavier by the second. She rested her head against Leonard’s forehead, staring into his eyes, their lips still touching.
“Take off your shirt,” Penny whispered.
She pulled his coat and jacket off and Leonard threw it out of the tub, his wet clothes landing with a thud on the floor next to the sink. Penny tugged at his t-shirt, pulling it up and over his head and tossing it wherever she could. She pulled him down until he was on top of her, the water hitting his bare back.
They continued to kiss while Leonard clumsily attempted to pull Penny’s shirt off. She laughed at his awkward motions.
“You’ve never done this before, have you?”
He shifted his arms uncomfortably. “Not my fault your tub is unreasonably small.”
She smirked and helped Leonard pull off her pink t-shirt. Penny scooted closer to him and wrapped her legs around his waist. Her hands went down to his pants and with one swift move, she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, exposing his boxers underneath. Penny pulled him down lower, thrusting her hips into his. Somehow her hand ended up in his boxers and she was slowly stroking him until she felt that familiar twitch. She felt him harden against her waist and his hands came around her, pulling at her shorts.
Kissing the side of his face, she sighed into his ear, “Go ahead. Take it off.”
He did just that, as Penny did the same for Leonard. He could tell she was eager, her legs wrapping tighter and tighter around his body. He held her steady with his arms, like he was afraid she would fall backwards into an imaginary chasm underneath them. But Penny didn’t care; she grabbed his head and kissed him, rocking her entire body against his. Leonard’s compact stature fit perfectly with Penny as he gently pushed himself into her. Penny went numb as she felt the tension build up inside, and she moaned into Leonard’s mouth over and over again. Each stroke, each thrust, each kiss, they both felt a surge of unimaginable satisfaction running through their body.
The water splashing in her face, the cold, hard tub firmly supporting the two of them, Leonard’s tongue in her mouth, and his hips grinding into hers was enough to push her over the edge, once, twice, three times. She brought her lips back to his mouth, biting his lower lip as she mumbled incoherent words.
But he wasn’t done. Penny rested her head against Leonard’s. She was breathing heavily, moaning sounds still escaping from her mouth.
Leonard pulled back and stared into her eyes. “Are you done?” He smiled at her, a smile that was almost taunting.
Penny pulled him back in, growling into his ear, “In your dreams.”
As he continued, her breathing became faster, and he could feel her muscles tense up under his hands. He buried his face into her neck and kissed her as she felt herself coming near the edge again. Leonard moved faster, rhythmically, and Penny grabbed his shoulders, feeling the intensity rushing through her arms and legs.
A million thoughts were racing through her head as Leonard moved into her, repeatedly. Oh God, this is unbelievable. I’ve never felt like this in my entire life. Leonard, you are so amazing. If someone knocks on that door, I’m going to throw an axe through their head.
She held her breath as she felt him hit that spot, three, four times, and she screamed into his ear, hearing his voice groaning loudly into her ear at the same time. She felt a massive rush of relief flowing through her body. Leonard collapsed on top of her, exhausted, and she grinned to herself, wrapping her arms around his neck.
He was breathing hard, the water still coming down on the back of his body. Penny’s soft skin rubbed against him and he kissed her affectionately, his hands running through her hair.
She sat up, her legs still draped around Leonard’s waist and settled on his lap, the water dripping between their faces. He brushed her hair away from her face with his hand and smiled. She sighed, kissing him once again.
Leonard figured he must have zoned out for a second because the next thing he knew, Penny was lathering soap in his hair. She giggled softly when she saw Leonard realize what she was doing.
“Are you okay?” Penny asked in amusement.
He said nothing, and simply laughed. He gathered a handful of soap bubbles and ran his hand through Penny’s hair. The water came down on their heads, washing the soap away.
As they got out of the shower, Penny slipped into her bedroom to grab some dry clothes, leaving Leonard to figure out how he was going to get dressed. Penny stifled a laugh as she walked back into the bathroom.
“You could always wear one of my shirts,” Penny giggled.
“Yeah, I don’t think so.”
“Why not? We practically wear the same size.” Leonard looked at her with an “are you kidding me” expression on his face. “All right then, what are you going to do? Run across the hall and hope no one sees you? Even if you manage to do that, you still have to explain to Sheldon why you have no clothes on.”
“Very funny. Why don’t you go over and get me some clothes?”
Penny walked closer to Leonard, touching his lips with her finger. “Or you could stay here until your clothes dry.”
He grinned. “That works too.”