Part 2

She had been uncertain of how she would feel once she woke up the next morning. Before she had given into her exhaustion after feeling Andy cover every centimeter of her body, the thought of what had just happened, sent a wave of shock over her. She had been so caught up in the moment, arousal clouding her judgment completely. When he had given her the final orgasm and declaring his manly limb overstimulated, they had simply smiled at each other, exchanging sweet kisses and soft caresses along any reachable surface of the skin, as they caught their breaths. It hadn't felt weird to meet his eyes, knowing what they had just done. To Sharon, this felt more right than anything she had felt in a long time. If she was honest with herself, she knew when Andy had ignited the first wave of arousal through her system.

1 year earlier…

Sharon was leaning against her car, eyes focused on her phone while she texted an angry reply to her soon to be ex-husband, at least she hoped. That Jackass was so confident in himself, that he had the nerve to dodge her every try at getting hold of him. This time she was getting those divorce papers signed, no matter what his sorry ass excuse was.

"Asshole!"

Sharon muttered under an annoyed huff, as she forcefully hit the send button.

"You talking about me?"

Sharon jumped in surprise as her phone slipped out of her hands and fell to the ground with a loud smack, sounding like the little brick of a device might not be as unbreakable as previously thought.

"Shit!"

She quickly dropped to the ground to check whether the phone had survived or not, avoiding to look at him, knowing her face would break into a full blush.

"To hear Rule-book Raydor curse twice in a day! What a time to be living in! Though I can't blame you for calling me out on my signature behavior."

Andy smirked down at the women kneeling in front of him. She was hurriedly trying to put her phone back together, the back cover and the battery having fallen out when it hit the hard pavement.

"For once Lieutenant, you weren't the asshole annoying me."

Sharon looked up and sent Andy an apologetic smirk. Andy couldn't help smile, looking down at the woman in front of him, a woman that at any time was the poster of collected and professional, which now seemed to be all out of her usual character. The thing that struck him, was that if he tried to remember, he couldn't remember seeing Captain Sharon Raydor this out of character, if ever. He didn't know what to make of it, but one thing he knew for sure - he was intrigued.

Andy had been making his way through the parking lot when he had spotted the Captain leaning against her car, her leg sensually crossed in front of the other, accentuating her lean and elegant figure, making him stop to admire the view. It wasn't the first time he let his eyes linger on her quite pleasing figure, thinking about what hid underneath her tailored suits and silk shirts. He had let his eyes wander from her pointy black killer heels, her long black stocking clad legs, her form-fitting black pencil skirt, her purple covered feminine waist. He had stopped when he saw her fidgeting hands, the phone in her hands getting all of her frustrations with daggering taps of her baby pink manicured nails.

Sharon tried to get up on her feet again in the most womanly manner possible, only to feel a warm hand grabbing her wrist. She looked up and meet two pers of chocolate brown eyes. She had never seen Lieutenant Flynn look at her in such a tender way. This man hated her, and she only had to travel a couple hours back in time to be reminded of his ire towards her. He had not been pleased when she had strutted into the Major Crimes floor and confiscated their evidence.

She shook her head and dropped her gaze to the hand on her wrist.

"Thank you, Lieutenant, I am quite capable to stand on my own two feet."

He quickly let go and sent her a sheepish smile.

What had gotten into him? Touching the Captain! Talking to the Captain without reason and purpose!

He asked himself, as he dropped his eyes to her leg and noticed her stocking had riped as she had rested on one knee.

"I am sorry to see you ripped your stocking there."

He stated and gesticulated to the tear in the fabric. Sharon quickly looked down at her leg and stretched her leg to get a better look at it.

"This day just keeps on getting better!"

She chuckled. Andy had never heard the Captain let out a genuine laughter and was taken aback by the surprising sound.

"Tell me about it! It is especially good when your favorite captain steels your evidence to a high profile case!"

Andy sent a flirty grin her way before he had time to process his thoughts. The comment made the Captain release a genuine laughter and she leaned back into her car as she swung her lean leg across the other to have a closer look at her ripped stocking.

"You don't say, Lieutenant! Though we both know that evidence was mine. Deem yourself lucky that it was me retrieving it, your favorite captain, and not someone else from my so-called "rat squad"!"

She met his eyes again and she could feel something simmering under her skin as she made contact with his warm eyes again. This simmering feeling felt exciting and terrifying, all at once.

Andy couldn't help smiling at her playful banter. He had never encountered Captain Raydor outside the office and had such a relaxed and playful chat. Even a chat. The woman was actually capable of cracking a joke. Mind-blowing, and even more intriguing.

Before he could think twice, Andy was on his knee in front of her, letting his thumb caress the rip on her stocking. The rip was just above her knee, disappearing up her skirt.

Sharon instantly extremely aware of the warm hand on her leg, not moving a muscle, her eyes fixed on the hand which was causing a wave of electricity to move up her leg and spread through her whole body. Though it was not actual electricity, only Andy's surprising touch.

"That pavement really did a number on your nice black stocking."

Andy stated as his thumb caresses her. Sharon quickly heaved after her breath, Andy's hand suddenly making her feel warm to the bone. She could feel a blush creeping up her chest and spreading up her neck and cheeks.

"Well, thank you for the concern of my stocking!"

She let out with heavy breath, trying to seem bothered by the sudden reaction she had to his touch.

Just as the realization hit Andy of what he was doing, he looked up and saw Sharon's flushed cheeks and her wide, surprised eyes. He tried to collect himself, withdrawing his hand, only after swiping his thumb over the rip once more and gently squeezing her lower thigh. He got up on his feet and dug his fists in his pockets.

"I'm sorry if I overstepped Captain! I was just checking if you had bruised your leg when you kneeled and the sharp and hard pavement."

Andy didn't dare to make eye contact, afraid of her reaction.

Here we go! Straight to one of those sexual harassment seminars of hers! Why did you have to touch her leg? Oh, how he had been admiring her legs!

Andy thought to himself as he sheepishly met her eyes. He had expected her eyes to burn a hole in is head with superiority, but she only met his gaze with green surprised eyes and a slight blush disappearing down her silk shirt.

"Oh, mmh… That's okay! I'm sorry Lieutenant Flynn. I have to go."

Before Andy could reply, she had shut the door and the car engine roared to life. Andy stepped out of the way and let her reverse the car out to the lane. He gave her a crooked smile and a wave as she met his eyes again.

Sharon drove away, looking several times in the mirror to see if the Lieutenant was still watching her. She rounded the corner of the parking lot and he was out of sight. She could still feel his hand on her lower thigh, his thumb caressing her. The memory made her think about other places she would have liked to feel his warm and gentle touch.

Stop it, Sharon! What just happened? Are you really that hungry for a man's touch, that you practically melt when the hot head Andy Flynn puts his hand on your leg?

Sharon asked herself as she reached down to touch where Andy's hand had been only a couple of minutes ago. She hummed and blushed when she met her own eyes in the mirror rearview mirror. They were all sparkly and mossy green with excitement. She was really surprised with the way her body had reacted and, if she was honest with herself, she didn't really mind the warm simmering feeling that was flowing through her body at that moment.

From that moment, every time Sharon caught a glimpse of Lieutenant Flynn's hands, she was brought back to the memory in the parking lot. She kept a straight face and a professional approach whenever they had to deal with each other. Though underneath all her professionalism, she had a hard time focusing on other things than where he put his hands, if he had them in his pocket, if he was gesticulating wildly or if they were simply folded in his lap. As she dealt more and more with his division, she tried to forget and not think of Andy in that way. She would often prefer to have an argument with him instead of thinking of what his hands could do to her. They never spoke about it. That one pleasant encounter in the parking lot. However, as Sharon transferred as the new head of Major Crimes, she stopped avoiding him and felt more inclined to sending him a warm smile every now and then, her skin tingling whenever they would accidentally bump into each other or when their hands would touch when they exchanged paperwork.

Waking up from the memory of their encounter, she smiled as she looked at his sleeping form through her eyelashes. She inhaled deeply. The scent of his armpit had a strong and natural sting to it. She inhaled once more, trying to store this very memory into a box in her brain, being a preferred memory to the other. This very moment had her feeling the simmering under her skin again. She ley tucked into his side with her head resting comfortably on his chest. She opened her eyes more, not wanting to miss a single detail of the man that had given her such pleasure. Him lying next to her, breathing deeply with a content expression on his face, one arm behind his head and the other clasped together with her hand. She did not feel awkward or regretful. She truly liked this man and the way he had worshiped her body the previous night.

He pried one eyelid open, gazing curiously over at her.

"What are you doing? Why is your nose buried in my smelly pit?"

Andy chuckled as he watched her cheeks become slightly rosy. Sharon avoided looking at him, hiding her face in his hairy chest as she giggled like a little school girl.

"I like the way you smell! I like your earthy, natural and manly scent!"

She looked sheepishly up from her hiding place, sending Andy a sweet and innocent smile. Andy couldn't help himself, as he enveloped her into a big embrace as he repeatedly kept kissing her giggling lips.

"Sharon Raydor! I never knew you secretly were like a dog! You are adorable!"

This making Sharon throw a giggling fit as she twisted out of his tight embrace.

"Andy! I'm not a dog!"

Andy joined her in a deep laughter, which sent jolts of pleasure through Sharon's body. She turned to face him again as she pressed her mouth to his warm and smiling lips.

"To make you feel better, I feel a bit animalistic when it comes to your smell as well!"

He broke from her sweet lips as he pushed hair behind her ears to see her eyes better.

"Mmh, what do you mean?"

Sharon purred curiously as she rolled them around and straddled his hips while gazing flirtatiously down at him and dragging her nails through his thick chest hair.

"Well, I really like the strong smell of your arousal when I am making my way to the delicious flower you have down here…"

Andy flipped them around once more, making Sharon lad flat on her back, as a surprised squeal escaped her mouth, followed by giggles, as And kissed his way down to where her legs joined.

Andy stopped his wet, teasing kisses as a serious expression covered his face. He looked up and sought her eyes.

"Do you remember that one time in the parking lot?"

Andy asked as he placed his hand on her leg, where he had placed it that one time, and gently tickled the skin.

"Mmmh… Do I remember?"

Sharon teased as her smile broke into a dirty grin.

"I should inform you Luitenant, that I haven't looked at your hands the same way since that one time in the parking lot."

Andy's head quickly twitched as he moved back up to look into her eyes.

"What do you mean Captain? Care to elaborate?"

Andy smiled innocently as his eyes had a devilish glint at the same time.

"Well, I was quite surprised when you crouched down by my feet and quite intimately placed your hand on my thigh. It felt as your warm hand spread a sensation through my whole system, and every time after that I got the same feeling whenever your hands came into view."

Sharon elaborated as she tangled her fingers into his right hand. She met his eyes and she blushed just like the last time he had placed his hand on that particular place on her leg. He responded by kissing her softly and slowly tickling her leg.

"Mmmh… Do you know how hard it has been to keep a straight face whenever we have accidentally touched or even just bumped into each other?"

She hummed seductively as she trailed her hand down his naked chest.

"I don't feel too sorry for you. I can't remember the last time I didn't have inappropriate thoughts about your legs, wanting to rip your stockings to feel the silky skin you have underneath, to let my hand wander further up your legs to uncover what treasures you hide under those sexy tailored suits of yours."

Sharon responded to him with a passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining, tasting and teasing each other as they expressed how much they wanted to be consumed by and please the other.

Andy's hand moved further up her leg, getting closer to where he wanted to feel her slick and warm center, where he wanted to bury his face.

Sharon's breath increased with every millimeter he got closer, feeling the anticipation spread through her veins. Again, Andy kissed his way down her neck, the wally of her breasts and her stomach.

"I am going to show you how much I have been pining for you since I had my hand on your delicious leg. Back then I was only lucky enough to barely touch your leg without being sent to one of those seminars of yours. Now I am going to enjoy what I couldn't reach back then."

He stated as he hungrily started to kiss the skin on her inner thigh.

Andy hummed with a straight face as he spread her legs to gain access to her folds.

Sharon could not contain herself. A new fit of giggles erupted from her chest.

Andy looked up at her with a devious grin as his eyes blackened with desire. He grabbed her legs with a firm grip as he spread them even further apart, making Sharon moan with anticipation as she looked hungry down at him, with a glint in her eyes.

Andy didn't need more encouragement as he continued kissing the insides of her thighs with a deliberately slow pace, slowly making his way to her lips. His wet kisses and languid licks made Sharon crazy and heaving with heavy breaths.

"Yes, mmmh… More… I want to feel you there… mmh!"

Andy hummed contently as he licked through her increasingly wet lips, clearly coated with her arousal.

"Do you have any idea of how addictive your smell and taste are?"

Andy eagerly swirled his tongue and swept up any fluids that would come out of her heated center. Andy knew the flow would flow generously if he made her come, moving his attention to her bud of nerves further up. Sharon jolted her hips and felt more awake as he circled his tongue around her clit.

"Mmh Aaandy… You have no idea what your tongue is doing to meeee!"

Andy cut her sentence short as pushed three fingers into her pulsating entrance. Small impatient whimpers came out of Sharon's mouth as her hips moved to meet his thrusting fingers. Andy could feel her muscles flex around his fingers, making him quicken the pace as he was hungry for her to come. His tongue kept applying pressure to her nub, and Sharon felt very sensitive to his ministrations. Even the slight morning stubble that briefly tickled against the insides of her thighs in the passing, made her quiver in anticipation.

The tension he had built inside of her kept being added to as he reached up to cup the full mounds that were bouncing to the synchronized rhythm of her heaving breath. He playfully pinched her right nipple, the pain eliciting a sweet and arousing pain in her. She felt so close to the edge. Just one more taunting touch and she would find her release. Her legs were shaking, wanting to close them around his face, as the tension was starting to wear on her. She needed to let go soon. It was the tension was almost becoming painful.

"Andy, please! I need to come soon!"

She begged him as she dug her nails into his scalp. Sharon just about finished her sentence before she felt her nerve endings explode in euphoria and her body spasm with pleasure.

Andy happily buried his face in her free-flowing juices and felt his shaft twitch to the animalistic sounds that came from Sharon's throat.

When she caught her breath again she felt the need to feel Andy's whole body pressed against hers. She was too out of it to ask him to move up, but her traveling hands delivered the message as Andy moved and had his eyes locked on her open lips.

His lips met hers and he pushed his tongue through. He wanted her to taste her own arousal as he passionately swirled his tongue inside her mouth and pulled her closer.

Sharon had by no means any complaints to Andy's erection pushing against her bush, feeling like she needed to feel Andy inside her again. She had never been a fan of kissing just after she had been eaten out, but Andy clearly loved the taste of her and the salty flavor didn't seem unappealing as she had felt with other partners.

She broke from the kiss.

"Andy, I need more! I can't get enough off you! I want you hard inside of me!"

With that, Andy kissed her with more fever as he made her legs part for him.

Andy had ignited such an arousal in Sharon that day in the parking lot, Sharon was sure she would never get enough of Andy's touch and she knew she would never be able to satisfy herself and find release without Andy's help.

Por Fin ~ Fin ~ Final ~ The End ~ Slutt!