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Andy layed in Sam's empty bed, he'd told her it wouldn't be long, he just had to make a phone call and then he'd be right back. That was an hour ago. She'd fallen back to sleep for forty-five minutes and even after fifteen of being awake he still hadn't returned. She groans into her pillow 'God I'm being so clingy and needy right now.' She scolds herself as her feet touch the wood floor and move to their own accord to find Sam. Before leaving the room she digs through his closet and pulls on one of his button up shirts.
After making a few wrong turns she finally finds him with his back to her while he slowly paces the living room. He's talking quietly, probably thinking she's still asleep. 'Who's he talking to?' She feels jealousy running through her veins 'He's talking to someone else while I'm here.' The envious thoughts add to her annoyance 'God, get over your self.' She'd really wanted to spend the whole day, or at least most of it, in bed with him. She figured she didn't have much time left so she wanted to use all of it she got.
Sam turns to find her leaning against the door frame, watching him and only wearing his favorite button up, well his new favorite. 'Damn she looks hot.' His eyes rake over her approvingly before he reluctantly tares his stare away from her, turning to regain focus he holds up the one minute sign to let her know he's wrapping it up.
Sighing she watches him for a moment longer before turning back to his bedroom. 'Should I take a shower or go back to bed?...Well I am pretty tired cause I didn't get much sleep...but I think I need to go home.' Her mood is really dampened now.
'I'm gonna go to sleep. I'll decide everything else later.' Looking around the room she can't find her underwear anywhere, shrugging she flops onto his bed, carefully maneuvering herself into a comfortable place, without the sheets on top of her because it was already hot. Sam's shirt didn't cover nearly as much as it did when she was standing up, and it didn't leave anything left for the imagination. 'Fuck it.' She tells herself as she's lulled into sleep.
Feeling someone push her, Andy grumbles a protest and scrunches up her face while trying to ignore the interruption of her sleep. When she feels the nudge again she swats in the general direction where the disturbance is coming from and her hand comes into contact with something hard, before pushing it away. The person's body recedes but then comes back to curl up closer to her body. "Andy." Sam's voice whispers in her ear as his hand skates up her thigh.
Growling she grabs his hand and pushes it away "Stop." she hisses.
He chuckles "Someone's not a morning person." Moving his hand to touch her body.
When his hand caresses her neck she opens her eyes against the harsh light and her better judgment then glares at him "Sam, I'm not really in the mood." she bites out as she rolls over onto her side facing away from him.
Sighing he rubs her back "I'm sorry Andy, it was a really important call with my boss that couldn't wait. He wanted to know how every thing's been going on the project we've been working on for a while. I would have given anything to have picked you up and taken you to my bedroom to have my way with you." When he begins to talk about their earlier encounter she shifts so she can watch him from over her shoulder. "You look sexy in this shirt. Its my new favorite."
She can feel her anger dissolving, as she melts under his heated and suggestive gaze. His lips touch hers in an apologetic kiss as his thumb caresses her cheek, when they break apart, there's no tension, just happiness and ease "I'm sorry." he whispers against her face.
Andy gives him a small understanding smile "I understand Sam, it was work, you had to take the call and since you're one of the main workers on the project, there wasn't an option of not answering the phone, its your job to communicate to your boss about where the project is heading and all the many details."
He kisses her again causing her to smile "You're amazing, you know that right?"
She doesn't reply but her smile widens, rolling her onto her back he slowly undoes the buttons with one hand while the other holds him up. Then another round of love making begins.
Sam lays on his back while Andy lays next to him cradled in his arms, safe and relaxed. There were no thoughts of running or insecurity and she found herself incredibly at ease laying in someone else's bed and the same someones arms where this someones fingers slide soothingly across her skin.
"Favorite ice cream?" she asks after laying in silence for a while.
Sam's face scrunches up in amusement as he chuckles "What?"
Laughing makes her smile widen "Why is that such a bad question? Everyone loves ice cream."
Sam shakes his head still amused with this women who surprised him at, what seemed like, every turn. "Pistachio."
Her mouth opens in disbelief "No." She shakes her head "No one likes that."
Sam stares at her with a playful grin "Its delicious!" He defends.
"Ya, if you don't have taste buds..." giving him a weird look like he's crazy only has them laughing harder.
Finally catching their breath "Whats your favorite ice cream?" Sam asks.
"Cookies n' Cream."
"Nope. Nope, that's disgusting." He teases with a straight face as he shakes his head.
Her mouth opens and she stares at him "Um, no. Its the freakin' bomb."
Sam's fingers dig into her sides causing her to squeal and wriggle across the bed while laughing hard "Sam, no!" She pants.
Moving his fingers all around he finds the spots that make her laugh harder and uses them against her. Her laughs turn into hysterical screaming pleas before she can fall off the bed away from his grasps. Jumping to her feet while still giggling she sprints to his closet and holds the door shut as he pulls on the handle trying to get to her.
When her laughter finally gets the better of her, her grip slips and the door flys open. Andy gives a shriek as Sam picks her up in his arms then yanks the blankets off of the bed and on to the floor before placing her on them.
The grin slips off her face as she watches him leave the room. His jeans hanging nicely on him so she can see the black band of his boxers since he was deliciously shirtless. Laying back she sighs silently thinking 'Not again.' Her left leg stretched out reaching the edge of the bed with the bottom of her calf while her foot skims up and down her ankle to just below her knee 'Well this is awkward...I should probably go soon.'
Her attention is caught when she sees movement down the hallway, finding Sam shuffling towards her with a plate in one hand and a glass of orange juice in the other. 'Always thinking the worst case scenario.' She scolds herself but smiles at him.
He hands her the white plate when she sits up then plops down next to her with the clear, but now orange, tall glass of orange juice. Setting the glass on the wood floor he looks up to see her licking her lips and digging into one of the chocolate chip pancakes while she hungrily eyes the bacon and eggs. Watching her closely for signs of contentment, seems like a good enough excuse to be able to stare at her.
During various times that she eats, she moans due to the pleasurable taste. He remembers that moan well, because of their earlier activities throughout the night. He's drawn to her making him scoot closer each time one is emitted from her mouth. A mixture of chocolate and syrup has gathered on the corner of her mouth, drawing his lips to hers where he kisses her deeply and licks the sugary substances away. Pulling away, but not too far away, his nose and lips dance on the skin of her neck and shoulders. Smiling she tilts her head to give him more room for his lips to play, every once in a while she feels his lips sucking hard on her skin making her breath catch in her throat.
Setting the plate on the ground a good distance away, she scoots closer to where she's sitting on his legs and beginning to take control, but Sam has other things in mind and quickly flips them then sits up. He leaves Andy on the floor panting heavily with his hand still up her shirt settled on the smooth, warm flesh above her hip where he rubs gentle circles with his thumb "Come on, finish your breakfast."
She looks up at him with her best, needy eyes making him groan "Don't look at me like that."
Sitting up to go back to her breakfast she runs the tip of her nose up his neck before nipping him at the very end. When she picks up her plate he shakes his head and sits against the bed facing her. "Favorite color." It's not asked as a question.
"Blue." She replies without thinking, easy, he nods his head "What about you?"
"Same." He replies, still caught up in watching her.
She finishes chewing then asks "Favorite food?"
"Would you like breakfast, lunch or dinner?" He asks with a straight face, but she knows he's teasing because of the sparkle in his eyes.
She smiles "Um...all of them."
"Chocolate chip pancakes, pizza, chicken enchiladas...in that order." He smirks. "What about you?"
"Chocolate chip pancakes...with bacon, umm...tacos, and chicken Cesar salads."
He groans "Please don't tell me you're one of those girls who eats salads around guys."
Andy glares "I happen to like salads, thank you very much."
Sam makes a sigh of relief "Thank god. Um ok favorite animal?"
"Regular animal a horse and an exotic animal a tiger. You?"
Sam stares at her like she has three heads "Uh, ya ok...a dog." He replies, still wearing the weird look and nodding as he gives his answer.
She laughs making her face light up even more "Favorite movie?"
"Die hard...all of them."
She huffs "How typical."
Sam stares at her with his mouth open "There the best movies ever made!"
"Movies made just for men." She quips with a smirk.
He shakes his head in awe, he'd never had someone challenge him like this. "You're amazing." His lips press to hers gently.
She blushes under his words and the pleasure of his comment makes her beam at him. "You're so beautiful when you do that shy thing." He whispers as he pushes the hair out of her face.
Biting her lip she leans into his touch and closes her eyes to relish in his gentle, and unsettlingly soothing touch. 'How can I be so effected by him so fast?' The question haunts her and echos through her head "I should go soon." She says the words before she can think about it any longer, everything inside of her was screaming at her to throw herself on top of this beautiful man infront of her and beg him to make love to her again, but she needed to leave, and soon. 'He's just saying it to make you think he's a nice guy so he won't think he's a complete ass after you leave.' She hisses to herself, but she knows she's lying, there was never any other man who'd effected her like this in so little time spent together.
He's desperate to keep her here with him, they'd only just met but he knew she wasn't different from anyone else. Sam pulls her closer to him and his lips brush over hers "Don't go." It shocked the hell out of both of them by what he'd just said. She thought he just wanted a one night thing, but by what he'd just said that didn't seem to be the case. She stares into his eyes caught off guard and her eyes show her vulnerability and surprise. "Stay." He repeats, letting her know that he means what he's saying.
Their lips collide with each others and Andy crawls on to his lap which he surprisingly allows. She has to angle her head down for their lips to stay together as his hand grips her hips underneath his shirt making her skin tingle under his touch. Reluctantly she pulls away to drag in a deep breath of cool air to her screaming lungs.
His lips drop to her neck teasing a secretive whimper from her lips and her body to shiver. He hums appreciatively into her neck sending ripples of pleasure throughout her body "Oh god, you're so good." She purrs in his ear as her fingers rake through his hair.
Sam finds himself staring at her chest which heaves in front of his face, tempting him to undue some of the top buttons. Not finding a good enough reason not to, he mindlessly unbuttons them before pulling the shirt apart and uses the tugging her to him then kissing the tops of her breasts. His lips lip at the skin on her chest and his tongue detects salt and his body wash fills his nose. He liked the smell of himself on her just as much as he liked the hickeys all over her body.
Before he can stop her Andy is pulling at his belt buckle and unzipping his pants. Once he's free she slides out of his grasp and takes his dick in one hand then licks the tip of it. He groans and his muscles ripple in response "Ah, Andy no." Looking up at him with her most innocent look ever he shudders and his hand runs over her hair. She slowly pulls him into her mouth and takes in as much of him as she can, stopping near the base where she pushes out her tongue to run it over the surface she can't take into her mouth.
Sam watches her intently and doesn't blink 'Oh god. She's done this before. Fuck, she's really good at this.' His eyes screw shut and his teeth clinch in the intense pleasure she's causing him. Desperately wanting to grab a fistful of hair and coax her to take him deeper, his fist clinch at her arm as he resists. He lets her continue a little longer until he feels like he'll come undone if she doesn't stop.
Pulling her away she licks her lips making him groan and swiftly pull her to him for a hard kiss. "Fuck baby, will you grab a condom from the drawer?"
Kissing him again she jumps up and quickly retrieves the foil packet then hands it to him. He rips it open and rolls it on himself before grabbing and pulling her onto him. His nose runs up her neck again "Are you ready?" He whispers once his trail reaches her ear.
"Oh, god yes!" She responds with need and tugs on his earlobe. Feeling his hardness underneath him turns her on ever more than she already is and has her panting at the images that appear in her head of what he might do to her.
Her right hand grabs his and tugs to take hold of his penis allowing him to guide himself into her sopping wetness. Both of her hands hold the back of his head and her lips mesh with his before he easily slides into her because of how wet he'd made her. He can feel her face scrunch up even with his eyes closed as he pushes inside of her. Her lips felt different when her face changed and he was happy with himself that he'd been able to memorize the difference.
Andy pulls away to look into his eyes while she swivels her hip causing his head to fall against the side of the mattress. Taking advantage of the position he's in, her teeth cup his adam's apple careful not to bite him hard. Her tongue darts from her mouth and across his skin, gently caressing it before moving to the side of his neck where her teeth nip and she sucks hard. She makes sure she sucks long and hard enough to leave her mark on him.
When she finally pulls away she throws her head back and runs her hand through her hair to push it out of her face. Sam watches, mesmerized in her beauty as she rides him and messes with her hair. "God you're beautiful." He whispers as he pulls her to him with one hand on the back of her neck and the other cupping her cheek. His lips touch hers fiercely, never faltering even with the high tilt of his head that came with her being on top and sitting up.
His tongue licks the inside of her mouth when she moans silently against his lips. Their rhythm is slow and Sam makes sure of that when he places both of his hands on her hips and helps her rise and fall on him.
When they're not kissing Sam watches her eyes carefully, searching for her signs of pleasure and maybe a glimpse of what she's thinking. Andy gets his attention immediately when she clenches on the tip of his cock and oh so slowly slides down on to him all of the way. Even though she knew she'd had his attention before, she needed him to allow her to move faster since she could feel her climax building bigger with each thrust.
Letting her set the pace his arms settle lightly on her hips until he catches on to the tempo then his am strength is pushed into action as he assists her in chasing their orgasms by lifting her up and down his penis. She rides him fast with her mouth hung open and eyes softly closed; she feels every ridge and movement of him inside her.
Her body is tiring quickly and her tempo is beginning to falter, Sam feels the sudden abnormality and holds her close to his chest before resetting the pace to where it was. As he pumps into her Andy can feel herself loosing it ad her cries begin at a whimper snagging Sam's attention to refocus on her sweat dampened face.
He dampens his middle finger by licking it before he maneuvers it between them and settles it on her clit. The sudden touch causes her to jump and tighten around him, earning her a low growl of pleasure. Rubbing small, but furiously quick, circles over the bundle of nerves has her screaming a stream of curses and clawing at any piece of him her nails can sink into as she falls off the cliff and into her climax, soon followed by Sam who has his own string of cuss words as well as her name in his cries.
Andy tightly clutches him with her head resting on his chest, unconsciously listening to his heartbeat while they struggle to control their erratic breathing and he runs his finger tips over the sensitive skin on her back. She could feel herself slipping into the dark grips of unconsciousness who were trying to steal away what was left of the time they had together. Trying to fight off the sleep only made her even more tired, Sam turned his head to look at her and she could see the toll their sex was having on him. He looked as tired as she felt, and maybe he was thinking the same thing she was as they stared at each other.
A soft buzzing noise came from the general area where her clothes laid strewn about his room. She glances over and groans sleepily, Sam chuckles and nuzzles her neck "Are you gonna get that?"
Looking sleepily at him she shakes her head with a small smile "That's what voicemails are for."
"I could always answer it for you." Sam teases.
Closing her eyes she nestles into him "Go for it." She mumbles as she drifts to sleep.
He rests his chin on top of her head and holds her close until he falls asleep with her wrapped in her arms.
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