I'M SOOOOOOO SORRY! Really, it's just been so crazy these days. I had work to get done and I had to go to the hospital, then there was Christmas… Way too many things to do with no time to do anything. But I'll try to be a little faster. I guess I got everyone so comfortable with one chapter per day. hehe. Hope everyone enjoyed their Christmas, and for those that have snow, you can enjoy that for me. Brazil is now on the summer side of life, so all I have is rain and hot weather.
## Just to let everyone know, if you haven't noticed, that I changed from T to M. This chapter contains M material. Last time you'll be warned. ##
Sure enough time had gone by rather quickly and now that it was Christmas Eve Andy didn't stop even for a second. She had gotten the afternoon off and was the whole time running around finishing the banquet for tonight, since she and Sam decided to host Christmas Eve dinner at their apartment.
"Sam!" Andy screamed from the pantry. "Did you get the beans and the potato?"
Sam who was closing the oven looked confused at her. "I think you didn't write those down. Do you want me to go to the store?"
Andy went in and took the image before her for a second. Sam was wearing an apron and holding a wooden spoon. He looked so sweet and hilarious, because Sam was the last person she'd imagine wearing an apron like that.
"I got this, you're better at handling the kitchen than me. Be back in a few, so call me if you figure anything else is missing." She got up on her toes and pulled his face down to hers. "I'm glad we're doing this."
"So am I." Sam said.
After leaving the warmth of their apartment Andy took her gloved hands and tightened the hold her jacket already had on herself. She decided on walking, even on a cold day as today she thought it was safer than taking Sam's truck. It would take longer since she couldn't even run, because the snow they had taken off the sidewalk still made it slippery.
Andy didn't take her time shopping for groceries like she usually did. She got what she needed and walked back home as fast as she could. Making it to the doorsteps a present sat next to the door.
Being the curious human being Andy is, she crouched down grabbing a hold of the small package and looked at the tag on it.
From: Santa
To: Sam Swarek
Not knowing who it'd be from Andy just took it inside with her so she could put it under the tree. There wasn't much reason for them to receive a gift on the door step to their building, since most of her friends would be joining them tonight. Gail and Steve would be spending most of the time with their family, so they'd be late, but as for Traci and Leo, Oliver and Celery, Chris, Dov and Chloe, they would make it early. Nick had been polite about it, but she knew it would be awkward for him to be there. They were on the road to becoming friends, but it was a delicate thing to go back to. Andy just hoped it could be one big Gail and Chris situation and they could get there eventually.
Rushing inside the apartment she smiled at the smell their home was having. Everything was just so perfect. There was nothing she could have imagined better. They were sharing an apartment, living together, and they were happy. So happy. It all felt so unreal sometimes. They had tried to work things so many times in so many different ways, but they had finally gotten it right.
"Baby, you got a present from Santa." Andy said as she laid the small package under the tree with all the other gifts.
"I'm Santa's favorite. I have been a good boy. You're the naughty one, McNally." Sam's voice came through the apartment as he walked without the apron towards Andy.
"You're not naughty? Well there's a first, right there." Andy said turning towards her boyfriend and wrapping her hands around his neck.
Sam smiled down at her and her smile only grew wider. He lowered his face so their noses were touching.
"Did you get everything done?" she whispered.
"Not yet, but we have time. I took the food out of the oven, so the house won't burn down if we take a few minutes." He answered just as low.
With that out of the way Andy pulled his face down to hers and he accepted just as excited. He didn't even know where they were headed when they started to move tearing each other's clothe in the process. First Andy's jacket and long sleeve shirt, then Sam's, then pants and so on until Sam had Andy pushed against the wall on the hall next to a large window.
Since the window was so close the wall felt cold making Andy gasp and hold onto Sam pushing her back off the wall. He held onto her back keeping her close and took the opportunity to take her bra off.
He was amazed no time was like the last. Even though he had seen her boobs so many times and he could probably picture them perfectly, they were always a sight he'd cherish. Perfect just like her, but then again, he'd always say that.
Andy dropped her head back and putting her hands at the back off his head he knew what she wanted. He always knew. She gave him access to her neck and chest.
"No marks this time. I'm serious." She whispered half moaning as Sam's lips crashed down on her neck as his hands took her breasts, playing with her hard nipples.
It was like nothing else mattered. He didn't care that his friends were supposed to arrive in a few hours. This was something he could do all day long. He had already done this with her all day long once and it was something he was sure to repeat.
Taking a look down towards her panties, they were normal cotton grey ones. She didn't mind when he lost it a little so he ripped them, glad they were made of a weak material. It wasn't the first one she lost and it certainly wouldn't be the last. He didn't know if when she pushed one leg up to give him a better access she was doing that conscious of her action or not. One of his hands left her and moved south to her center.
Sam groaned when he felt how wet she was. Easily his hand slipped in two fingers inside of her and she stood on her toes and gasped at the fast invasion. His thumb never leaving her clit. His movements were fast and hard. She liked it, better yet, she needed it.
After a few seconds she felt she was close, but she didn't want to come like this so she pushed him back enough to get down on her knees and pull down his pants and boxers. She knew he was big, there wasn't a moment like this where she would consider him an average size. He wasn't in any way an average size. She had been with men bigger in her life, but then… There was a time when she was a teen she didn't have much control. Rebel teen daughters of coppers, will always be the worst type.
"Andy." Sam moaned when she licked his dick from the base to it's head then taking it in as much as she could.
She started to suck him deep in her throat glad she had great gag reflexes. Cupped his balls and squeezed just enough to feel his knees buckle. There were only a handful of times where she had Sam Swarek at her mercy like this.
Andy kept the rhythm steady until she felt he was about to come and she stopped all together. Sam let out a loud cry and she looked up at him biting her lip. What she said next would maybe have her die if this wasn't such a hot moment for them.
"I want you to fuck me." She said standing up.
One of her legs hooked onto his back and he held her leg to help support her. Angling himself in her he pushed without any ceremony. She gasped loud and he groaned. It didn't matter how wet she was, it would always be too much and not enough at the same time.
He pushed himself again and again against her making her back hit the wall every time with more force than what was actually necessary. Her loud moans mixed with his and they were breathless altogether. Her other leg has hooked to his back and he now held onto both with his hands on her ass. Now he was able to guide her even better down his length. He filled her again and again hitting every spot he could. They weren't capable of saying anything so all their noises were incoherent.
First Sam came and soon after he felt Andy's walls wrap around him and the world came crashing down. He waited for her orgasm to end and they were both weak after what had been one crazy sex on the hallway. Lying down on the floor they had spent a few minutes looking at each other and smiling like idiots.
"We should move. They'll be here soon." Andy said quietly.
"Then put your clothe on."
"We need a shower. We stink of sex." She said and Sam smiled mischievously.
"Crazy, unbelievable sex." He said standing up and pulling her with him.
Andy wrapped her arms around him and smiled. "You can say that again."
After separate showers they had gone back and finished preparing the rest of the food and then sitting down they waited patiently for their friends to arrive.
Oliver and Celery were first and soon the others came. It was promised to be a night to remember. Their tree was overflowing with gifts and the dinner table had been cramped since they didn't have space for everyone. There wasn't any criticism towards the food so Andy and Sam felt like they had done well on their first "family dinner".
Andy stopped to call her dad that was on an AA's cruise for the holydays since he didn't want to spend it in the cold and didn't really feel guilty seeing that his girl had lots of friends and a boyfriend now.
Gail and Steve walked into the house hounding gifts.
"I think it's time for gifts!" Gail screamed as she sat next to the tree.
Going back to their living room Andy saw her friends gathered around the tree getting ready to trade gifts. It took them a while to get moving with things, but by the end of the night they were surprised by the amount of gifts they had gotten.
When Andy and Sam finally laid down on their bed after a long night such as this one they were just happy to be there. It was a wonderful night like they had planned.
"You liked everything?" She asked.
"Yes. They were all great things." Sam answered, but he missed Andy when she jumped out of bed in the middle of his statement.
"I knew I had left something behind. This was by the doorstep today." She handed him the small package.
Sam without thinking shook the small box and heard a faint noise. Pulling on the paper and opening it his great day had turned into something dark. Andy noticed his change of mood and got more curious as to what it could have been he'd gotten from a mysterious someone.
"What is it?" she asked.
"You don't want to see." He answered puling the box away from her, but she pulled his arm back and a dozen photos fell from the small box.
They were small rectangles that would easily fit into a wallet. They were glossy and had apparently been worked on by a specialist. Andy took a few and turned them to see what it was that had upset Sam so much, but she didn't like what she saw.
Pictures of Sam and her having sex. They were naked and exposed. Everything you didn't want people to see.
"Who is this from?" Sam asked picking the pictured up.
"It only said Santa." Andy said, but not quite sure how she had found her voice. "Why?" she asked turning to Sam.
"I'm not sure. We've put a lot of people away. A lot of people hate us, but I'll figure it out. I'm going to find whoever did this and they will pay. Okay?" he said holding her face between his hands.
"Okay." She whispered.
He kissed her face and held onto her. No matter who it was, he was going to figure it out and that person would pay dearly.
