This one shot has been totally inspired by sheldonsgirl18's wonderful story Alarm which is brilliant, so I take no credit for this at all.

"No…" Ruth murmured as her alarm went off. She was so comfy and warm in bed that she didn't want to move. She managed to reach out and hit her clock so it stopped its annoying beeping and pulled the duvet closer to her, intending to drift off into sleep for a few more minutes.

"Oh, no you don't," a voice said from the other side of the bed. "We have to get to work."

"You're the boss," Ruth said with her eyes still closed. "I'm sure you can be late and no one will mind."

"Hmm, if you say so," Harry said quietly, his hand drifting across her bare stomach. Ruth fought hard to stay still and not react to his touch. Which proved to be much harder when his fingertips were replaced with his lips, his tongue dancing softly against her hot skin.

"Oh God," she murmured, unable to help herself. He chuckled and she felt it reverberate through her entire body. His lips moved higher to her left breast and his tongue began work on her nipple. At the same time his hand drifted lower between her legs, applying the exact pressure he knew from long experience drove her wild.

"Oh Christ," she said quietly as he continued tormenting her. He was taking her to the edge of ecstasy without pushing her over the brink. She whimpered in frustration as suddenly his hands and mouth left her completely. Ruth turned to face him, hating the evil glint he had in his eyes.

"You have got to be kidding me," she said seriously. Ruth leant over his bare chest and kissed him thoroughly. "If you're going to wake me up, you can at least finish what you started."

"If you insist," Harry said with a smile, rolling her over and kissing her neck as his hand continued touching her where he had left off only a short while before. It didn't take long for her muscles to tighten as her climax reached its height.

"Oh God Harry!" she half screamed with her arms tight around him. Ruth felt amazed how he could bring her to such an intensity with just a few simple touches. She was still quivering from what he had done to her, as he smiled at her in a way which made her melt.

"No!" Ruth shouted as her alarm woke her up from one of the most vivid dreams she's had about Harry in weeks. She slammed her clock to make it shut up and groaned. Her dream had seemed so real, she was still shaking from the after effects of it. How the hell was she going to be able to look Harry in the eye when she got onto the grid this morning? She got out of bed reluctantly and hurriedly got her clothes on. She thought spending anymore time in bed with her imagination wasn't going to do her any good at all.

Ruth was busy typing at her computer when Harry came into work for the day. She followed him with her eyes as he walked towards his office. Halfway there he glanced at her and Ruth felt herself flush red as she remembered what he had done to her in her dream. Harry raised an eyebrow at her but didn't have any other reaction as he shut his office door behind him. Ruth let out the breath she was holding and had no idea how she was going to get through the rest of the day.

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