A/N: Hey guys! It's been awhile. I'm in serious Rookie-Blue withdrawal. More like Sam Swarek withdrawal. Been seeing pics of Ben Bass and fans, I am so freakin' jealous! Ugh, it makes me mad. Anyway, first attempt at smut. Leave me a word or two? :) Would make my day.
Disclaimer: Disclaimed.
Lending A Hand
All right, be a man Swarek! he said to himself, squaring his shoulders while he paced outside the women's locker room. Sam Swarek never thought he'd be the nervous type but somehow Andy always brought out sides of him he didn't even know he had. How she did that, he gave up on that a while ago.
Gail came out shortly. "Hey, Peck. Is McNally still in there?" he asked, fidgeting. This charade had lasted way too long, it had to end. It'd be easier now that Luke was out of the picture. Son-of-a-bitch-bastard-fuck- Told him not to hurt Andy, what'd he do? Hurt Andy. Fuckin'- his thoughts were interrupted by Gail.
"Uh, yeah she's still there." she said, furrowing her brows. She shook her head and walked away towards the exit. I hope he knows what he's doing. was her last thought as she stepped outside in the cold night.
After standing outside the changing room for more than 10 minutes he decided to go in and see what was the hold-up. Opening the door that led to Andy, he saw nothing but her tussled bag with unfolded clothes on top. There was no one else left. He took a couple of step inside as he heard the showers running. He stopped in his tracks when he heard what he thought was his name.
"Sam..." she said softly, almost as a moan. "Mmm.. Yes.." she whispered, although he could hear her clearly. He heard another sigh from Andy as he rounded the corner sneakily. "Oh, God, Sam." she moaned, a little louder than before. Sam stood there, mouth baffled, blinking repeatedly to make sure he wasn't crazy or dreaming. This picture would be engraved in his mind forever.
He felt a familiar tug at his pants as his manhood reacted. The sight of her naked form, her mouth-watering curves and her cute little butt cheeks seemed to have that effect on him. The water pouring onto her skin, shining as light peaked from the small window. He couldn't see one of her hand as it reached down below. Sam knew where THAT was.
He couldn't tear his eyes away from her. An uncontrollable need got him stripping of his clothes, still keeping an eye on her. Naked, he walked to her figure.
Without touching her yet he leaned in beside her head. "Having fun? McNally." he purred in her ear, before inhaling her delicious scent. He ran the tip of his tongue along her earlobe before nibbling it.
She shrieked and turned as he scared her, removing her hand from her lower part. "Sam!" she eyed him, and saw another head down below looking at her too. She blushed crimson red as she'd been caught like a little kid with her hand in the cookie jar. She tried to cover herself up with her hands but it was really useless since it was a bit too late for that.
"Turn around," he commanded, his voice deep with nothing but desire and infatuation. "Let me lend you a hand." Hearing his voice had shivers crawling up her spine and tingles to her lower part. She looked at him with confused eyes.
She hesitantly turned around, obeying his orders. He smiled at his success and continued through. He pressed his body to hers, his erection rubbing between the buns of her ass. He growled at the feeling it gave him and reached his hands to cup her breast as he trailed burning kisses on the skin of her right shoulder. Andy moaned and reached behind to put her hand on the back of his head, tugging softly at his soft short hair to encourage him. She felt a warm amazing wetness, that most certainly did not come from the shower itself, pool between her legs. Her knees went frail when he sucked on her shoulder deeply, creating a hickey. She melted back into him as he continued to kiss her. His hands made their way to her folds, gently nudging and teasing his fingers between them.
"Oh, Sam" she moaned. She wiggled her ass on his dick and he groaned as it made him harder than ever. He slipped a finger inside of her, then two. "Fuck, Andy." he revelled. He began to rub her clit in circular motions and dipping his digits deep inside, eliciting cries of pleasure from Andy. She started thrusting into his hand, his cock throbbing as it rubbed between her butt, and he knew she was close. Very close. "Come for me, McNally." he whispered in her ear, one hand between her legs while the other manipulated her nipple. "Ohh, yes!" she yelled back. "I'm close!" When he hit her G-Spot, it drove her over the top and she moaned calls to God as well as Sam's name.
Andy turned around while a naughty smirk on her face. "Your turn, Sam." She kissed him on the lips hungrily, plunging her tongue in his mouth. Her hand wandered to his nipples as she flicked them with her thumb and index, earning a deep growl from his chest. She carried her kisses all over his chest, and his dick twitched when she reached his navel. He leaned against the shower tiles, a shiver creeping on his skin from the coldness. She teased him, dropping sloppy kisses on his inner thighs and hips. Her chin grazed the head of his penis as she passed to kiss his other hip, earning an "Ah, shit" from him. When she wrapped her small firm hand around him, his eyes flew to the back of his head. She began pumping him at a slow pace kissing the head all the while looking up in his eyes as he watched intently at her movements. Her tongue passed his sensitive spot beneath the tip and he let out a loud moan as his hips bucked of their own accord. She took him all in as deep as she could, thanking God for bad gag reflexes. His hips rocked faster while his eyes were shut tightly. As he approached released, he interrupted her.
"An... Andy.. Stop.. I'm close!" he muttered between moans, pulling her head back and she stared at him confused. "What's wrong?" she asked.
"Nothing, get up." he commanded, grabbing her by the arms and pulling her up. The fact that he was in control turned her on even more. He pulled her into a kiss, tasting every inch of her mouth and biting her lower lip softly. She moaned into his mouth, wrapping her slender arms around his neck pulling him closer, if it was possible. Sam picked her up and she wrapped her toned legs around his waist. His shaft writhed painfully against his stomach as desire took over again.
Suddenly he stopped and stared at her beautiful face. Her lips were plump and her eyes still closed. She opened them slowly and saw the look on his face. She'd never experienced such want and attraction. Never been this much loved. From a drunk father to an absentee mother, and to a man married to his job, she had to admit she was loving the attention. Especially from Sam.
Andy was becoming impatient and searched for satisfaction by rocking her hips into his, his dick nudging her folds causing delicious friction. That was all the confirmation he needed. He guided himself into her and groaned at her tightness. A few moments later he began to thrust deep and slowly, but it wasn't enough for Andy. With her back leaning against the wall, his hands on her hips keeping her steady in his arms and hers in his hair, she began circling her hips around his shaft. "Sam..." she moaned into his ear. His hand came in-between and got hold of her clit rubbing the sensitive flesh. "Yes! Fuck!" she cried out. Sam felt the pressure in his balls and he knew he was close again. She came, moments later, and he cupped her face kissing her again. He exploded into her letting his seeds deep inside and crying out her name.
Both heaving, he slipped out as he let her down still holding her close, forehead to forehead.
"You're quite the screamer, aren't you?" he joked finally catching his breath. She blushed deeply. She looked amazingly angelic with her flushed pink cheeks and sparkly deep brown eyes. He kissed her sweetly and let go of her. It was a matter of time before people from night's shift would come barging in and caught them, if they hadn't already scared them away. "You're leaving?" she asked, disappointingly.
"I'll be waiting in my car, we could go grab dinner or something. Or if you're ready for round two, we could just go home and skip it..." he trailed, winking at her and he dried himself off. She laughed at his cockiness and replied, "I like the sound of that." she said smiling.
"Me too." he grinned.
"I mean, to go "home" together, Sam." she admitted. He closed the distance between them and kissed her.
"Me too, Andy." he replied, smiling.
A/N: If you have constructive criticism, would be great to hear it! :) Pretty please with whipped cream and a cherry on top, leave a review?
