For some reason, I've been watching a lot of Rookie Blue reruns and decided to start writing fanfiction again.

This story will be a series of unrelated one shots. They are missing scenes from episodes in all six seasons. They don't go in any particular order and like I said, they are all unrelated. Oh and of course, they are all McSwarek, but other characters will probably pop in and out.

This picks up right after Andy tells Sam she loves in him in his truck in season three.

Enjoy! And review! (And duh, I don't own Rookie Blue). OH and this story is rated M for a reason, although not all chapters will require such a rating.

Neither of them say anything the entire ride to Sam's apartment. It wasn't awkward silence, though. The radio softly playing in the background and they are each in their own little world, thinking about everything that was just said.

Andy pulls up to Sam's place and they both hop of the truck, making their way to Sam's front door. He unlocks it and allows Andy to step through the threshold first. He follows closely behind her and closes the door with a kick of his foot. Before Andy can get out of his reach, he grabs her arm. She turns towards him with a confused expression painted on her face. Again, he says nothing and just pulls her closer to him. In one swift motion, he pushes her against the front door and presses his lips to hers before she has the chance to speak. She is a little surprised by the act, but she quickly wraps her arms around his neck and runs her finger through his hair. He tugs at her jacket, so she shifts her arms, allowing him to push her jacket off her shoulders and throw it somewhere in the dark. Immediately, her hands return to the place around his neck. He doesn't take his lips off her, while he takes his own jacket off and tosses it along with hers. He runs his hands all over her, pushing her shirt up so he can touch her skin, eliciting a quiet moan from her throat. He smiles against her lips before picking her up and allowing her to wrap her legs around him. He carries her to his bedroom and puts her down next to his bed. He finally takes his lips off of her and looks at the breathless woman in front of him.

Without saying a word, he lifts her shirt over her head and gazes over the suddenly exposed skin. He runs a hand down her side, following the curve of her waist and hip. He smiles as he notices the small goosebumps forming where his fingers once were. He presses his lips against hers and gives her a quick kiss before lifting his own shirt over his head and throwing it to the other side of the room. She immediately reaches out to touch him, causing him to close his eyes and enjoy the feel of her soft hands running up and down his bare chest. Next, he works on unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them down her legs. She provides assistance by wriggling out of the denim and then kicking them to the side of the room, before she starts to working on taking his jeans off. He watches as she fumbles with the zipper and pushes his jeans down his legs. He too kicks them off to the side as he continues to run his hands over Andy's body, just taking in how beautiful she looks and how amazing she feels.

He runs his hands down her back, going lower and lower, until he gets to his destination and gently squeezes the perfectly round cheeks. Next he runs his hands up her back and he quickly unhooks her bra. He pushes the straps off her shoulder and tosses it behind him. His hands immediately cup her breasts and it's her turn to close her eyes and enjoy his touch. After a moment, she reaches down and grabs his erection through his boxers, causing a groan to escape his lips. She smiles and slips a hand under his boxers, grabbing him again and gently squeezing as she runs her hand up and down him. He rests his hand against her shoulder for a moment and then starts to place kisses from her shoulder to the top of her neck. She releases him and pushes his boxers to the floor, then steps out of her own underwear.

Sam picks her up and gently places her on the bed before climbing on top of her. She arcs her back and presses herself against him, ready and willing, but he isn't done yet. He continues to place soft kisses down her chest and stomach, stopping only to briefly take her nipples in his mouth.

"Sam…" she moans as she tries to pull him towards her. He is driving her crazy and he knows it. He chuckles as he continues to places kisses all over her body before eventually slipping his tongue in between her legs.

"God… Sam," she says, arching her back and throwing her head back in pleasure. Her fingers are running through his hair as he touches her in all the right spots. She could definitely left him continue like this until he pushes her over the edge, but she just really wants him inside of her.

"Sam," she says as she pulls him towards her, until they are face to face and he is lying on top of her.

"Hm?" He asks with a smile, but she doesn't say anything. She just grabs him and guides him towards her, letting him know exactly what she wants. He obliges and thrusts himself inside of her, causing a quiet gasp to sneak out of her. He cups her face and kisses her hard as he quickens the pace. She moans against his lips and wraps her arms around him. Her hands run up and down his bare back and when he starts to circle his hips just the way she likes, she digs her nails into his back while throwing her head back against the pillow. He runs his hand up and down her right thigh as she bends both knees and wraps her legs around him as he places kisses up and down her neck. His warm breath hits her ear, causing another moan to escape her lips.

He starts to slow down and then speed up again, knowing just how much she loves that. He presses his lips against her again and slips his tongue inside her mouth, wanting to explore every bit of her. She starts to dig her fingernails into him again, expressing exactly how much she is enjoying him.

"McNally…" he groans against her lips. She smiles as his fingers start to get tangled in her hair. He starts to kiss her neck again, getting lost in the scent that is Andy McNally. He briefly sucks on her neck, not caring that she will yell at him tomorrow for giving her a hickey. All he cares about now is the noises she makes when he does it and it's his absolute favorite noise in the world.

He can tell she is close and so is he, so he quickens the pace, causing her to call out his name in that way that he will never get tired of hearing. They are both breathing heavily and she is digging her nails into him so much so that there will definitely be marks there tomorrow.

He takes her hands in his and interlocks their fingers so they are resting on the pillow above her head. He quickens the pace again, causing them to both go over the edge within seconds. He slows down as they ride the waves of pure ecstasy and when it's over, he collapses on top of her, placing kisses on her collarbone.

Andy takes a moment to catch her breath before finally speaking up. "What was that?" She asks, still slightly out of breath.

"What do you mean?" He asks, pulling away so he can look at her.

"I mean…. God, Sam… That was- that was even better than usual… And it's usually pretty damn good…" She babbles on.

Sam lets out a laugh. "Well, McNally, I aim to please," he tells her, as he starts to kiss her neck again.

She playfully rolls her eyes. "Sam… seriously…" She says, verbalizing her desire for an explanation.

Sam sighs and meets her gaze. "You remember that thing you said to me in the truck?" He asks.

She laughs. "That I love you? Yeah, I think I remember that."

He smiles. "Yeah, well, it is probably the best thing I've ever heard," he declares. Her smile has turned into a grin.

"Probably?" She teases.

"Definitely," he corrects himself. "It is definitely the best thing I've ever heard."

"Well, I meant it," she tells him, before giving him a quick kiss.

"I know," he responds. He takes a deep breath and rolls off of her so he is lying on his side and facing her. She shifts her body so she is doing the same. "And you were right about me never saying it to anyone before… Until recently, I had never felt that way about anyone," he admits. She smiles at his confession and wonders if he even knows what he just said.

"I don't know why it's always so difficult for me to open up or tell you how I feel. I want to. I really do, but it's just… hard… you know? I'm trying to work on it, though, and someday, I will tell you everything… the whole story… But until then, I don't ever want you to question how I feel about you," he tells her.

"I don't," she assures him. "I know you love me."

"You do?" He asks, tilting his head with surprise.

"Yeah. You show me how you feel every day," she promises.

"Good," he says with a nod. "Because you are the best thing that ever happened to me and I just… I would hate to think that you don't know that," he admits.

"I know," she says, softly, before leaning in for a kiss. He wraps his arms around her and deepens the kiss. They continue like this for a few minutes before he eventually pulls away and looks into her eyes, lovingly. She sees the look in his eyes and smiles.

"So… will the sex be this good every time I tell you I love you?" She teases.