First bust

They`ve been going at it for a solid month when the bust was made.

When Andy turned down the undercover gig offered by Callaghan, one that she basically begged him for, but by following her heart for once, she knew it would be the end of all things good(believe it or not) with her and Sam. So, she declined.

Sam had just pulled the whole 'I-know-you're-holding-a-bomb-but-I-love-you-card', and Andy was in no position to turn down what would probably be her last remaining chance at anything called 'real love'. She actually stayed. She was done running away.

She didn`t meet him at The Penny like he had purposed back at the station, no. She called him, told him that she refused to go to a bar, where the whole division probably would be, to ease him up on his chance to make the whole mess that he left behind for them to sulk up in those weeks ago.

They ended up at her place, Pad Thai takeaway and big bottle of Pepsi. Yeah, Pepsi. Mixing alcohol with whatever would go down was probably the worst idea ever.

For seven hours, between dinner, supper and the most talking they had ever gone through in the four years they had known each other, they actually had come pretty far. They cried, yelled and screamed, and Andy would not have been surprised if her neighbor Mr. Jose had called the cops on them. She didn`t freaking care. They were the cops!

At three in the morning, she hugged and kissed Sam goodbye and couldn`t for the life of her hide the silly grin on her face when he asked if he could take her out for breakfast the same morning, after they both had gotten a few hours on the pillow. Separately.

After the following two weeks, with several dinner dates, where Sam actually did cook for her and take out her trash, they were out of their powers to hold it in anymore, so while Andy was stocking up the dishwasher inn his kitchen, which was simply fair after the royal meal he just made her, he had come up behind her, let his arms circle around her waist and pull her flush against his chest.

From then on, things had gone from shy to insane and crazy in about ten seconds, and while he hadn`t planned on fucking her from behind bent over the kitchen island, the eager, the lust and the urgent need had completely taken over their bodies. And when he finally, finally, after weeks apart, was in no power to hold back anymore, he emptied himself deep inside of her and managed to slip out a "I love you Andy", against her naked shoulder, who was both honest and completely satisfying.

It was when she turned around facing him, letting their lips cover each other, that she said it back. And this time, she was not afraid. "I love you too Sam".

They had agreed on keeping it to themselves for a while longer, because all though going public would make them both proud and happy, they felt the need to have something between just the two of them for a little while longer.

But, sneaking around, didn`t necessarily mean they needed to keep distance, no. Since being back together, their only problem was to be able to stay away from each other. It was not working for them, is the thing here. And they did not lack of creativity on where to get each other off. They did it in Sam`s truck, in the diner restroom during lunch whenever they were working together, which was close to never, but it had happened once or twice.

On a slow Friday, Sam had dragged her with him into a bucket closet, locked the door and shoved himself inside her within the next minute. And the one day Sam had been in court all day, and had found her about to step into the shower in the women's locker room, he was pushing her up against the cold tiles the following seconds. And while Andy thought she would literally die when they heard the shower next to them being turned on, thinking that this was it, that someone at the station was about the witness Sam Swarek fucking Andy McNally up against the shower wall, it was what made her come all over him in the first place.

Sam`s hand covering her mouth to prevent her from giving them away to whomever was less than one feet away, is what saved them. Also, she thinks that the thought of someone walking in on them, catching them in the act, was what turned her even more on.

It was after a month of screwing around like rabbits, that it happened. It was the slowest day in history, and it didn`t actually help that she had been looking at him through the windows in his office, while pretending to finish up a week of delayed paper work, in a way she knew did everything at once to him.

When her phone vibrated in her front pocket, she already knew. Taking her time pulling the object out of her pocket, knowing Sam was getting harder by the second, she raised her left eyebrow at him before she read "Interrogation room 4. NOW!".

She watched him leave the office and disappear down the hall before she started following him. Feeling herself getting wet already by the thought of what he was going to do with her in 5, 4, 3, 2,1... "What took you so long?", Sam breathed against her lips, the second she closed the door behind her.

"Got to let you work for it sometimes right?",she teased against his jaw.

He had her pinned against the wall in no time. And he could have sworn that never had he managed to pull her panties aside and shove himself inside of her that fast before. From then on, it happened so fast that, the weren't completely sure of when the door opened, but the minute it flung open, Sam with his pants close to his knees, pushing Andy up against the wall, and deep, deep into her, there was Traci Nash and Steve Peck. Looking at them fucking like two lunatics. Yeah, it was that crazy.

Just as quick, Traci slammed the door shut, and if there was ever a time that Andy wished she could rewind, it was this one right now.

"Oh my god Sam! I though you locked the door! My best friend just saw you fucking me. At work!"

"Me? you`re the one that came in last. You should have locked the door!", he yelled silently back.

"When would I have had the time? you pushed me against the wall the second I walked in!"

"I sure did. And it was great", he whispered as he pulled her in for a kiss.

She couldn`t me mad either. "We`re not finished... I`m going to take you home in a few hours... and I`m going to lay you all out on the bed, naked and exposed, and I`m going to do things to you, that take you to a whole new place... sweetheart".

Sam, um... did just that.

Too much? :D