Blissful Chapter 3 – Sheldon and Amy

Sheldon was not sure how long he had been lost in his thoughts but before he knew it Amy was throwing his robe at him and rising from the bed to answer the door after someone knocked and he heard a man's voice say "room service". Sheldon quickly covered himself and stepped in front of her stopping her from opening the door. He did not want a strange man seeing Amy in her robe and conversing with her.

Amy was taken aback by the chivalrousness of Sheldon's gesture as he shielded her from the view of the room service attendant and directed him where to set up their food and even reached for his wallet to provide a tip.

While Sheldon went to go wash up, Amy began arranging their food. She had already freshened up after they made love (or whatever you want to call that) and was practically starving. She hadn't eaten much yesterday and this morning's activities had worked up her appetite. In addition to being hungry, truth be told, she was also a little sore. She smiled and thought to herself, "huh, I guess I should have started training for our wedding night because I feel like I just ran a marathon".

Sheldon returned and they began eating. Sheldon was famished and ate more quickly than he usually did gulping down his apple juice and shoveling his eggs in his mouth with his fork.

"Sheldon", Amy asked. "Are you okay?"

"Greaf, wh?" he replied with a mouth full of food.

"Nothing", Amy smiled.

"I apologize", he said. "I am just really hungry." He smiled. "If I had known I would be burning off so many calories on our wedding night I would have eaten more last night at the reception. Or maybe we should have stopped and eaten on the way to the hotel" he said thoughtfully before scarfing down another forkful of eggs.

"I know", Amy said. "I'm really hungry too."

"Do you have enough?" he asked. "I am not overly fond of bacon if you would like mine?" he offered.

"No, thank you Sheldon. I have plenty."

Amy was touched. First he shielded her from the room service guy and now he is offering her his food even though he is starving and she knows is pretty fond of bacon. They both went back to eating. When they were done, Sheldon leaned back in his chair.

"Thank you Amy for ordering us room service. That hit the proverbial spot as they say."

"You're welcome Sheldon. I'm glad you enjoyed it".

They both silently rose and sat down on the couch adjacent to the bed. Amy winced as she sat down and her eyes immediately shifted towards the bed. She felt very shy all of a sudden thinking back to their time spent together in that bed as husband and wife and turned her head down. Sheldon noticed immediately and grabbed her hand.

"What is wrong? Amy, are you hurt? Oh, god. I hurt you didn't I? It was that last time wasn't it? Sweetheart, I am so sorry. I…"

"Stop", she said putting her finger to his mouth. "I'm fine. Just a little sore".

Sheldon stopped talking but he was still worried. He knew that last time was too rough but he just did not seem to care at the time. He was too busy selfishly indulging himself in removing his jealous insecurities by fucking his wife's brains out. No, wait. Maybe it had started out that way but that was not how it really happened. He was simply overwhelmed by his desire for her and had to act on it. She always overwhelmed him as he told her during his vows.

Seeing Sheldon still frowning Amy spoke. "Sheldon", she began. "Yes, that last time was a little more", Amy hesitated to find the right word, "vigorous, but I enjoyed it. A lot".

Amy grinned and continued. "Sheldon. I knew that our coital expectations would change with marriage but I still wasn't sure what to expect. I must say I am very pleased with how things have progressed so far. After less than 24 hours even."

Sheldon was not sure how to interpret her words.

"I see". He said. She was pleased so that was good but she had not known what to expect. That was not good.

He thought back to the relationship agreement addendum addressing coital expectations with marriage. Item A – frequency is to increase exponentially i.e. may occur at any time or place when both parties mutually agree to said coital activities; Item B – all forms of coital activity may occur when both parties mutual agree to said coital forms; Item C – safety measures are to be considered as much as possible when engaging in coital activities on surfaces such as shower walls, tables, kitchen counters, desks, washer and dryers, etc.; Item D's expectations were just as clear as the others and so on, so Sheldon was confused.

"I am confused. What was unclear about the change in coital expectations after marriage? I thought we had decided to put everything on the table as it were. Including the table itself."

Amy smiled. "Yes, we did. However, seeing it in writing and actually being fucked senseless by my husband are not the same."

"Amy!" Sheldon scolded her for her language even though he had thought the same thing earlier.

"Sorry". Amy smiled.

Sheldon smiled and then she gave him a quick kiss.

"Everything is good Sheldon. Perfectly blissful."

They looked at each other Sheldon still holding her hand.

"Wow", she thought. "I love him even more than I did yesterday."

"Wow," he thought. "I still love her so damn much".