Caught in the act by Shandyreader
A/N: Hey! Just wanted to open with a disclaimer ... These are not my characters, all belonging to J. Duff and the content is inspired by tanya-arianneNL's "An Empty Office", which I highly recommend you read as well. Enjoy and please feel free to tell me what you think!
Part 1
It had been three months since he had been assigned to this protection program with Captain Sharon Raydor. Three months. Without any messages or leads on the turn of the investigation, Sharon was feeling like a bird in-caged. However, she was not completely alone.
Having just been assigned to lead the division, Sharon had only known Lieutenant Andy Flynn through her cooperation with Major Crimes while head of IA. They had a long history of heated arguments, displaying publicly their dislike of each other. Now they were stuck, having to live on top of each other, in an unknown city, away from all the people they held dear.
Only a couple of months into being the head of the Major Crimes division, Sharon's apartment had been trashed by a very angry, former police sergeant. He had left a threatening note among her splintered picture frames, making his intentions clear. The Captain had been in charge of putting him in prison, after a violent encounter with a female suspect, ending up dead, after several hard blows to the head. Now the former sergeant wanted revenge. From his point of view, Captain Sharon Raydor had ruined his life. His family, his wife, and kids had disowned him. His only goal left in life was to make Sharon pay for her wrongdoings towards him. Captain Sharon Raydor had ruined his life and she deserved to pay.
The Chef of Police, Chef Pope, had much to Captain Raydor's dislike and dismay, arranged for her to live under a protection program across the country, until they were able to catch the maniac, with Lieutenant Andy Flynn as her protective detail. He couldn't say he was too happy about the situation either, but he felt it was his duty to protect this strong-headed woman, whatever it took. With Rusty paced in Provenza's care, Sharon and Andy found themselves being put on a plane with new identities, and no possible way of contacting their families, for the foreseeable future.
That was what had initiated their fight. She couldn't stand one more day without being able to hear the voices of her children. Her estranged husband, which she had been legally separated from for 20 years couldn't count less, but she wouldn't live without her children.
"Do you think I enjoy this Sharon?! I would do anything to make you feel better, but I can't!"
Andy barked as they had long ago dropped the formal way of addressing each other by ranks.
"I also wish I could see my daughter and be free to go to a game of baseball with my best friend!"
He gesticulated widely with his arms as he stepped closer to her.
"You're stuck with me and we need to make the best out of this situation!"
Andy continued, seeing Sharon's face becoming red and her breathing increasingly fast. Without replying, Sharon quickly turned on the spot, only to disappear up the staircase at an impressive speed. He marveled her strutting form but shook surprisingly as the door to her bedroom slammed shut.
She had slammed the door with such force that it shook the whole house. She was mad. No, she had seemed mad to the point that she wanted to reach out and shake him by his collars. She had left so that she wouldn't be tempted to strike out against him, he thought to himself. He deemed it wise to leave her be, to let her calm down in the privacy of her room.
However, 20 minutes later, he could hear quiet but high-pitched sounds coming from her room, from the top of the staircase, where he was currently waiting patiently for her to come out. He imagined her being quite upset. Even crying. His heart broke at the thought of him being the one making her cry. He neared the door, wanting to go in and comfort her. To apologize. Her distress and annoyance had been building the whole week. He wished he could tell her they were going home, but he was just as trapped as her. They had to stay put until they got further notice from their division through the FBI, who was in charge of their protection program.
He put his hand on the door handle and opened the door a couple of centimeters, just to see if she was all right. Though what he saw, he had not expected. He had imagined her being crawled together on her bed, frantically crying, but instead the vision in fronted him sent a wave of pleasure and arousal through his system.
He opened the door widely so that he could see the whole scene play in front of his eyes. She was lying on the bed, back arched, her long mane spread across her pillows and her long luxurious legs spread, while she sensually let a hand glide over her exposed cleavage. The blouse was buttoned completely open, her breasts at the brisk of escaping the delicate lace fabric of her bra that left little to the imagination. She reached her left breast and kneaded it while she let out a frustrated moan. Her eyes were closed shut and a deep blush was evident on her cheeks, continuing down her chest. His eyes moved further down her body where her right hand disappeared underneath her skirt. He could see her hand ministering with circular and frantic movements, desperate to reach a release, as her body pulsated with unreleased tension.
Andy's mouth watered and he found it hard to close it. He was anchored to the spot, mesmerized by her exposed and shaking body. He felt a sudden urge to join her, to help her reach her release, touching her and tasting her skin. He could see beads of exquisite sweat, forming on her heavy-breathing chest, traveling down her cleavage.
She felt so frustrated, but at the same time, she was so turned on by their previous fight, Andy's heavy breath, his growling voice, making her all hot and bothered. She had fled in fear of not being able to resist the temptation of reaching out to him, pulling him flush against her, taking him then and there, like some hangry animal.
She closed her eyes imagining her hands being his, traveling down her silky skin, reaching for her wet and pulsating center. She imagined Andy kneading her breast with an eager hand as he kissed her neck.
A sudden breeze went through her room, moving her to instantly open her eyes. Her eyes met his hungry and brown eyes, sending additional waves of pleasure through her body. She let out a long, low, guttural moan, making Andy move at the speed of light. Before she could utter her apparent need for his touch, he was covering her lips, his hands trying to push her body as close as possible to his own.
Oh, how he had fascinated about this sexy and tantalizing woman!
He had been lying awake in his bed at night, with only a wall in between their bedrooms. She had been so close and it had been driving him crazy, not being able or having the courage to touch her. He had been so afraid of overstepping.
She was his superior, his boss, for God's sake!
He had thought to himself as he had jerked off to the image of her, lying naked in bed in the adjoining room.
"Andy! I want you! I need you, Andy! I need to feel you!"
Sharon moaned in between kisses. She pulled at his shirt, buttons popping as she ripped the assaulting piece of clothing off his shoulders. Andy complied by throwing the shirt across the room as well as removing the T-shirt underneath, continuing to whisper her name repeatedly, while suckling her elegant neck.
God, the taste, and the smell of her skin!
She let her palms glide across his hairy chest as she reached down with frantic movements, grabbing hold of his belt, wanting to unbuckle it and feel the hard bulge that was tauntingly pressing against her leg. Andy jerked his hips into her hand as she caressed it. He moaned heavily as he moved down to lick and taste the skin he found by her breasts. Sharon arched her back into his mouth and reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. To Andy, it was as if a wonderful present being opened in front of him.
Her breasts were released from their bra's captivity and she removed her blouse, becoming completely naked on the top half of her body, with Andy trying to suppress a grown of pleasure at the sight. He had drawn away for a brief moment, to take the time to marvel at her beauty. Her breasts were heavy and soft against his palms, and her nipples popped appealingly, in grave need of his attention. Andy leached hungry onto her breasts. Sharon let out a surprised whimper as she felt his mouth tugging and Andy's swirling tongue.
Sharon could not remember ever experiencing the kind of attention Andy was giving her body. She felt prioritized and cared for, not rushed and simply used as a cum-dumpster. Andy obviously wanted to show his appreciation and enjoy every millimeter of her body, even though she could feel Andy's growing member poking hard against her leg. It only served as an added pleasure to this wonderful attention she was being given.
Sharon bulked her hips in an agonizing movement, spreading her legs to tell Andy where she wanted more attention.
She had dreamt of this last night, waking up, her nightgown soaked in sweat as she panted heavily. She had dreamed of Andy kissing his way up her legs. He has moved slowly, taking his time to marvel at every curve of her leg. She had started to moan heavily as she imagined Andy licking her inner thigh, and finally dipping his tongue into her waiting juicy folds. She had woken up and sat up straight, afraid Andy might have overheard her, sleeping just at the other side of her wall. To calm herself down, she had to sneak across the hall to have a long cold shower.
Now, Andy was making her dream come true as he moved on from her breasts and made his way across her soft stomach. Sharon's breath hitched slightly as he moved past her waistline, feeling her anticipation peek.
Of course, he had to move to her legs!
Though, she enjoyed how much he admired her long and sharply legs.
"I've been marveling these for years. Only dreaming to ever be so lucky to lay my hands on them."
Andy confessed as he looked deeply into the green ocean in Sharon's eyes. She could clearly see his adoration written on his face as he kissed her ankle with such carefulness that it made her heart beat faster. His lips brushed against her skin and she sighed as he passed her knee, knowing where he was headed. A fire had started to burn in the pit of her stomach, in need of being extinguished. She moaned to Andy's satisfaction and took it as an invitation to move closer to her alluring core.
He slid his fingers up her flaring skirt, making her whimper impatiently. His hand came to rest at her hip. He looked up to see the emotions dancing over her face. She met his eyes, giving him a dark green stare of desire.
She is simply breathtaking. A piece of art!
He thought to himself as he slipped her panties down her hips at a tauntingly slow pace, as he held her gaze. He licked his lips slowly, wanting to show her how much he wanted to taste her.
"Yes! I want you!"
She encouraged him with a pleading tone to her words. He threw her panties behind his head in a swift motion with a goofy smirk on his face. She lay back and released a chuckle as he positioned himself on his stomach.
She spread her legs as he crawled closer to her. He could smell her wonderful arousal, making him even harder. He looked up at her with possession and hunger in his eyes, meeting her big smile, as he lifted her skirt.
She put her head down as a fiery wave rolled through her again. She reached for something to cling on to, one hand clutching his, and the other crushing the sheets in her right-hand fist out of anticipation.
Just like in her dream, Andy licked the insides of her thighs as he caressed the side of her hip with the fingers of his free hand. Sharon's breath quickened as Andy took his first taste of her arousal. He thought she smelt spicy and tasted like an exotic fruit, as he tryingly deepened his tongue into her folds. He couldn't get enough!
He swirled his tongue around her swollen bud of sensitive nerves, greedily savoring her heavy flood. Sharon's legs were shaking as he came dangerously close to her clit several times. She was so ready, the bubble of pleasure could pop at any moment! He could hear her appreciative moans and whimpers as he fastened his pace. Her hips were now rocking into his mouth, to show how strongly she craved her release.
"I will stop teasing you now, Beautiful, and give you some proper friction!"
Andy murmured as he swirled over her center one last time. Andy's voice added even more to her aroused state, as she quickly sat up to draw Andy into a deep kiss. Her tongue collided with his and she hummed appreciatively as she tasted herself on his lips.
She broke the kiss and pulled her skirt over her head, her breasts jiggling heavily in front of Andy, as she disposed of the skirt.
"Andy, I think it is time to get rid of this."
She suggested as she pulled on his pants the third time of their brief encounter.
"I'm all naked, but you are still half dressed!"
Sharon teased as she leans into his chest to feel its hairs enjoyably tickle her nipples.
Andy made quick works of getting rid of his remaining clothes, making Sharon release a sweet, girly laugh.
She became silent when he suddenly stopped in front of her, as his member was directly and eagerly, pointing in her direction. She licked her lips and reached for Andy's hand, while she pulled him down towards the bed again, lying down on her back, as she locked her eyes to his in a sensual gaze, full of dark green desire.
Andy put a hand on her knee, taking her legs apart, wanting to get closer to her entrance. His cock twitched in anticipation as he saw the beautiful woman, opening her legs wide, inviting him in with such pleasure on her face. He had never seen her this beautiful before. The peaceful and pleasant expression on her face, and this sparkling look in her eye that he didn't yet know what meant.
He leaned down, towering over her, giving her a searing kiss. She pushes herself up, and to Andy's surprise, she grabs his shaft with a firm hold as she positions him by her glistening and ready entrance.
"I want to feel you inside Andy!"
She panted inpatient.
Andy didn't need to be asked twice, as he slowly pushed into her while stroking her cheek and holding her intoxicating gaze.
He let her adjust to his size and she hummed with pleasure, sending vibrations through his shaft. He jerked into her with a low growl and Sharon answered with a loud moan.
She kept their eye contact, both wanting to see the emotion travel across each other's face. They held a slow and steady pace, but Sharon soon wanted more friction as she arched to meet every thrust with a bigger force. Andy read her whimpers as a want for more and quickened his pace.
"Ah, Sharon! My Beautiful! Sharon!"
Andy kept repeating as he stroked the side of her face and drew his fingers through her long thick hair. Her full mounds rhythmically danced as he pumped into her, sometimes catching a nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting them lightly.
Sharon moaned incoherently as she road on a wave of pleasure, which transferred an electric feeling through her nerves. They kept a quick pace now, Andy jolting uncontrollably into her depth, searching for his release.
Sharon leaned more into him and panted into his ear as she tickled the small hairs on his neck.
"Come for me, Handsome! Come for me!"
She panted heavily, sending additional pleasure through Andy.
He came hard as he quickly bit into Sharon's shoulder, which was definitely gonna leave a mark. She moaned in pained pleasure as Andy's semen filled her.
"Sharon, you are amazing!"
Andy exclaimed with a heavy breath as he kissed the side of her head. She answered him with a deep kiss and she cheekily squeezed his buttocks with a smirk.
"You're not to bad yourself!"
She gave him the biggest smile he had ever seen on her face. He couldn't do anything else but kiss her with the force of his emotions, making Sharon whimper into the kiss.
"If Provenza only knew! I got the girl!"
He laughed as he pulled her into his embrace.
They lay in each other's arms, in their afterglow, limbs tangled together, with goofy smiles on their faces. Both their midnight dreams had come true and more were to come.
