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Sheldon entered his quiet apartment with his laundry detergent in hand. He walked to his room in large, quick strides. He set the detergent in his basket along with his first load of colors. Laundry night was to commence in a half hour and he wasn't sure that he could handle seeing her again.
He was pretty sure that she was going to kiss him in her apartment. He had never kissed a woman besides his mother and grandmother. There was also that instance with Beverly Hofstadter. Penny was standing so close to him. All he had to do to make it happen was close the space between them by leaning in and touching his lips to hers. He sat on his bed and tried to decipher the interaction that had transpired between them. Being terrible at reading into social situations, he convinced himself that Penny was just being nice and she couldn't possibly want anything to do with him in that regard. In all his life, no woman had been interested in him in a sexual nature. He reached into his pocket and pulled out her panties. He shook his head in disappointment as he rubbed the purple fabric between his fingers. Wasn't he better than this? He was sitting in his room fretting over a girl with her panties in his hand. Sheldon Copper did not fret, especially not over girls and emotions. He also did not steal panties from his neighbor. He was, after all, a Homo Novus, a superior human being. He could control his baser urges and the only love he needed in his life was the comforting love of Lady Science. He recalled when he told Leonard that Quantum Physics was like looking at the universe naked and smiled. His mind wandered and he began to think about what Penny would look like naked. Actually, he already knew. When he assisted her to the hospital, he certainly got an eyeful. The hero always peeks and she looked magnificent. When he accidentally touched her breast, her skin was soft and smooth. She also had a cute little freckle sitting just atop her hip bone. He could only imagine what she would look like in the panties he was clutching in his hand. Sheldon could feel his frustration building in his pants. He tried to stifle it by thinking about other things, but his thoughts always came back to Penny. He undid his pants and shimmied them down to his thighs. His erection slapped against his abdomen as he laid down on his bed. He clutched Penny's panties in his left hand and grasped his member with the right. He sighed at the familiar touch. Thinking about Penny in the purple panties he was clutching and relieving his tension caused him to let out a soft moan. He began to get lost in the waves of sensations that were building inside of him. Suddenly he heard the front door close and Leonard was in the living room with Priya. He mumbled something to her and she giggled at whatever he said. The sound of her voice killed the mood instantaneously. Sheldon stood up, gripped his pants and pulled them back up. He buried Penny's under garments into his colored load and took a few deep breaths. With his laundry basket tucked under his arm he proceeded into the living room. He was met with the gazes of Leonard and Priya. He did not like that woman at all, but if it meant that Leonard would no longer be pursuing Penny, he would tolerate her presence. He might even be pleasant toward her. He smirked at his own bazinga. "Hey Sheldon, laundry night I see." Leonard said nodding toward the basket. "Leonard, your observational skills never cease to amaze me. What tipped you off? Was it that it's Saturday night and it is now 8:13 pm, or was it the laundry basket filled with laundry that I am currently holding?" Sheldon sarcastically said to his roommate. He was now sexually frustrated and he was being forced to be in the same room with Leonard's insufferable girlfriend. Sheldon didn't wait for him to respond and he headed out the door and into the laundry room. He set his laundry basket on the washer next to the one he was going to use. Penny's panties were still in his basket and they went into the wash as well. The back of his neck burned and he felt someone watching him. He closed the lid to the washer and turned it on. He turned around and there she was. She was wearing a pair of sweats that hugged her hips and a tank top that displayed her ample cleavage. Her golden curls flowed down her back and she looked radiant. "Where is your laundry, Penny?" Sheldon asked. "Sheldon, do you think we can talk for a second?" Penny dismissively replied. Sheldon's heart rate started to elevate and his palms became clammy. She took a couple of steps toward him and sat on the table. He stood in front of her and clasped his hands behind his back. "Sheldon, I feel like things have been tense between us and I apologize if you feel the same. I'm just going through a lot of change right now and I don't know if I'm handling it well." She said as his blue eyes looked into hers. "I just, well, I'm not sure how to tell you this. Sheldon, I've been having these feelings about you lately and I don't know what to do." She continued with her eyes glued to his. Sheldon shifted his weight onto one foot and looked away. He was beginning to feel uncomfortable. He too had feelings and didn't know what to do about them. "Penny, I'm not really the ideal person to be interpreting your feelings." He confessed. Staring at the floor, he dropped his hands to the side and Penny scooped them up into her own grasp. His hands began to sweat as she pulled him closer to her. Her tug was gentle and Sheldon felt reassured. Sheldon was now standing in between her legs. She placed his rigid hands on her thighs. He felt nervous but excited, not knowing what was going to happen next. He had a hunch, but he couldn't be sure with Penny's unpredictable nature. He swallowed hard and forced himself to look at her. He felt her hands on his forearms and he stared into her eyes. If he didn't look at something to ground himself he was going to pass out. His heart hammered in his chest and he was seeing stars. Her hands slid to the back of his neck and he was being pulled down. Penny placed her lips on Sheldon's in a soft kiss. When her lips touched his, it was like a spark from a fireplace jumped onto the nearby drapes. Her lips were so soft and she was wearing cherry flavored Chap Stick. The scent of Penny invaded his senses, and the soothing vanilla helped him calm his nerves. He began to move his mouth with hers in soft slow kisses and he started to feel light headed. His hands found their way to her hips and he grasped at her tank top to keep from toppling over. He pulled away from her and smiled at her shyly. "I- just -Wow." Sheldon stated letting out his Texan drawl. It was all he could muster. Sheldon was at loss for words. He was slightly embarrassed that he couldn't come up with something better to say, so he smiled at her. Penny bit her bottom lip and smiled back. If this is what kissing was supposed to be like, Sheldon never wanted to stop. He could kiss Penny forever. Even though he felt light headed and his stomach was in knots, he couldn't deny the extreme pleasure when their lips touched. His lips felt like they were a blaze. There was a spark that ignited between them and he wasn't quite sure he wanted to find a fire extinguisher to put out the burning flame. Penny gently pushed him away and hopped down from the table. His hands were still on her hips and he gazed into her face. He felt all warm and fuzzy and his mind was foggy. There was only Penny. There had only been Penny. He gave her a quick grin and she planted a quick chaste kiss on his nose. "Thanks for the talk, Moonpie." She teased in a flirty tone. Sheldon was so lost in his own world that he didn't even notice her using his MeeMaw's term of endearment for him. Penny began to walk out of the laundry room. "See you, Penny." Sheldon called after her with a grin plastered on his face. 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