Notes: Thanks everyone for coming along on this ride with me! This is the last chapter for this fic specifically, but we will be picking up on the sequel, "Die with You", which is getting it's first chapter posted in conjunction with this. So, please please please, head on over and continue following along with Sharon and Andy as they continue their relationship.

Thanks!

Sharon shuts the door to her room after pulling Andy inside. She turns on the bedside lamp before turning off the overhead light. She flexes her fingers and sighs as she looks up at Andy.

"I've been thinking about this all day and suddenly…I am very nervous," She says, biting her bottom lip. Andy smiles and puts his hands on her hips.

"Don't be nervous. I have inside information that we're very good at this part," He reminds her, "And consider the fact that we were slightly inebriated then too."

"I don't know that that helps," Sharon says with a grin. Andy rolls his eyes and leans down, capturing Sharon's lips. She moans and kisses him back hungrily as her fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him closer. She opens her mouth to his tongue as her body presses closer to his. After a few minutes of making out Sharon pulls back and pants as her tongue darts out to lick her bottom lip, looking up at Andy with dark eyes, "That definitely helps."

"Good," Andy smiles. Sharon smiles back at him and brings her hands down, starting to unbutton his shirt. She runs her fingers down his front, pulling at the buttons before she gets the fabric to open. She pushes it off his shoulders and drags her nails over his undershirt.

"I always wondered if my memories were a little blurred…" Sharon murmurs as she grabs the white fabric and tugs it up and over his head, "But you really do look as good as I thought you did."

"Boxing," Andy says as he flings the shirt off to the side.

"It works," Sharon approves as she runs her fingers over his skin before pressing her lips to his chest. She moves her mouth over the warm skin, playfully teasing one of his nipples with the pad of her tongue. Her body pushes him back towards the bed as she bites teasingly. Her hand grabs at his belt before he can tumble back against the blankets, looking up at him through her lashes.

Andy's hands skim down her sides and he grabs her dress, pulling it up and over her head. He discards the fabric in the direction of his shirt and takes a deep breath as his eyes wander over her form. Sharon's insecurities spring forth as she sucks her stomach in a little bit more and stands up slightly straighter.

"Don't," Andy says, his eyes flicking away from her chest and up to hers, "You're…perfect."

"Hardly," Sharon shakes her head, blushing.

"You are," Andy says, his hands running over her bare skin and pulling her closer as he kisses her. His fingers pull at her bra, undoing the clasp as her hands work at his belt. Quickly they fall into bed together, both undressed as they make their way under the blankets. Sharon laughs as Andy pushes her down into the mattress before kissing his way down her body. Her laughter turns to moans as he eagerly kisses and laps at her skin before burying his face between her legs. She gasps as his tongue moves teasingly over her, her hands grabbing at his hair to pull him up. Her thumb swipes over his bottom lip as she smiles at him.

"Let's work up to that," Sharon murmurs before capturing his lips.

"You sure?" Andy murmurs against her mouth.

"Very," Sharon assures him, running her fingers through his hair as her legs wrap around his hips. Jack had never been one to reciprocate oral sex, and while she was very interested, what she was more interested in at the moment was Andy inside of her. Her hand slips between them and she cups him, wrapping her fingers around his shaft and stroking him, "All I want is you…"

"God, Sharon," Andy groans, bucking into her hand. She lazily strokes him for a few moments before he pulls her hand away, pinning it next to her head. His eyes lock onto hers and she smiles at him, "Protection?"

Sharon laughs as he asks her, tightening her legs around him, "Third time's the charm hmm?"

"Don't make fun of me," Andy tells her, his hands tightening around her wrists. Sharon shakes her head and presses a kiss to his lips.

"I got an IUD after Ricky," Sharon tells him. Andy groans and drop this head to her shoulder.

"I don't think I've ever heard anything so beautiful," He says as he kisses her again. She kisses him back eagerly as she presses her chest into his, egging him on. Andy guides himself against her, rubbing his head against her entrance before slowly pressing into her. Sharon gasps in pain and bites her lip as she looks up at him, "You okay?"

"Yeah," Sharon whispers, "Just been a while."

"I'll go slow," Andy murmurs, moving his hips slowly until he sinks into her. Sharon runs her fingertips up his back and swallows as she adjusts. She flexes her hips against his after a moment, encouraging him to move. Andy lets her wrists go and braces himself as he pulls back out before pushing back in.

This time Sharon offers a small moan in return and rocks her hips back into his. Her skin flushes as her fingers trail up his sides before wrapping her arms around him to anchor herself to him. The two of them move in sync, easily finding a rhythm as they work with and against each other.

Her nails dig lightly into his skin, scratching gently across his back and slipping as a sweat breaks out across his skin. Sharon's darkened hazel eyes lock onto the black pools that Andy's eyes had become and she whimpers his name as her muscles clench around him. She arches her hips up and grinds against him, gasping as he wraps an arm around her waist and anchors her to him, changing his angle.

"Oh my god yes," Sharon moans and closes her eyes as she tips her head back, "Right there. Harder."

"God," Andy grunts as he rocks his hips harder against hers. He moves his hand that wasn't holding her to grab the headboard, clutching the wood in his fingers as his knuckles turn white. Sharon grins and grabs his face in her hands, pulling him down and kissing him hungrily.

"I'm so close," Sharon whispers against his mouth as she rocks her hips hungrily against his, searching for the perfect amount of friction. Andy groans and speeds up the pace of his hips, his eyes locked on hers. Sharon whimpers and moans as he moves in and out of her. She bites her lip as her toes curl and she tightens her legs around Andy as she feels heat flood her nerve endings, making her cry out, "Andy!"

"Shit," Andy groans, continuing to move through her release. He captures her lips in a deep kiss as he buries himself in her heat with his own release. She moans as she kisses him back, holding him close as she rubs her hands up his back. Andy sinks down against her with a groan, his forehead resting against hers as he pants, "Sharon…"

"Oh Andy," Sharon murmurs as she hugs him close, pressing a soft kiss to his temple. The two of them slowly come down from their high and Andy slips away from Sharon, kissing her forehead before getting out of bed, "Where are you going?"

"Bathroom," Andy says, padding into her small ensuite before returning a moment later with a warm washcloth. He slides back under the blankets and delicately cleans her up before pressing a kiss to her mouth. Sharon smiles and runs her fingers through his hair.

"Hi."

"Hi," Andy murmurs, kissing her again. Sharon wraps her arms around him as he drops down to the bed, snuggling up against him as she runs her fingertips up his chest. She rests her head on his shoulder and sighs as her eyes droop closed. He easily tangles his fingers in her hair, massaging her scalp as he cradles her close.

"I've missed you," Sharon murmurs before she drifts off. Andy presses a kiss to her hairline, inhaling the scent that was uniquely her as his own eyes close.

"I missed you too…"

After another interlude in the middle of the night Sharon stretches out next to Andy a little after the sun begins to rise, hearing the birds chirp outside her window. She lets out a long yawn before casting her eyes up to Andy's and smiling when she sees chocolate brown looking back at her. She twists around in the tangled sheets, repositioning herself to better observe him

"Morning sunshine," Andy murmurs, his hand trailing up her spine.

"Morning," Sharon murmurs, her chin resting on his sternum as her eyes take him in. He had a heavy shadow on his cheeks and his hair was tussled from sleep and sex. He looked happy, the realization making her eyes crinkle as she smiles. Andy smiles back before looking up in alarm as the bedroom door opens and Emily stumbles in, a miserable look on her tiny face.

"Mama, I don't feel good," Emily mumbles before promptly throwing up bright blue vomit all over the hardwood floor. Sharon jumps up out of bed and throws on Andy's shirt before picking Emily up under her arms to carry her to the bathroom. Andy drops his head back to the bed and groans, just as Ricky starts babbling through the baby monitor.

"Kids…" Andy grumbles as he gets out of bed and manages to find his underwear. He uses a bath towel to wipe up the throw up before throwing it in the trash can and going to get Ricky. The little boy had pulled himself up to stand in his crib and was looking at Andy through the bars with a bright grin, "What are you doing there buddy?"

"Mama!"

"Hey, we've talked about this," Andy tells him as he picks him up from the crib, "None of that talking stuff without your mom around."

"Mama," Ricky says again. Andy shakes his head as he changes the boy before taking him back to the bedroom. He walks through to the ensuite and finds Sharon kneeling on the floor next to Emily and holding her hair back. She gives him an unamused look as Emily pulls back and wipes her mouth on her nightgown.

"I feel better now," The little girl mumbles with traces of blue smeared across her face.

"I hope so, you'll be lucky if I let you eat anything besides vegetables for a week," Sharon says as she gets up and plugs the tub before turning the water on and directing her attention to Andy, "She's been eating frosting all morning."

"Told you we should have sent that home with Provenza," Andy says as he shifts his hold on Ricky to hand him over, "Here, you get him going. I will get her in the bath and finish cleaning up the bedroom."

"Okay," Sharon sighs, reaching out to take the baby. Ricky squeals and holds his hands out to her.

"Mama!" He exclaims. Andy lets out a sigh of relief as he hands the little boy over. Ricky had been talking up a storm around Andy the last couple weeks but practically became a mute around his mother, only babbling nonsensical things. Sharon had been practicing with him, trying to get him to say something, even settling for trying other words like baba and dada. Sharon's face lights up as she takes Ricky pressing a kiss to his cheek.

"Look at that, you do know how to talk," Sharon says as she tickles him. Ricky laughs and snuggles into her hold, looking up at her with wide, innocent, brown eyes.

"Go," Andy nudges, forcing her out of the room before undressing Emily and plunking her into the tub. He helps her wash her hair and gives her Sharon's loofah to clean up, making sure she cleans the smeared throw up from her face, "You know there's a reason your mom and I don't let you have a lot of sugar. It's not good for you."

"But it tastes so yummy," Emily retorts after rinsing off. Andy pulls the plug on the tub and grabs one of Sharon's towels to wrap around her.

"I know, but you can only have little bit at a time," Andy reiterates as he lifts her out of the tub while wrapping the towel around her. Emily grumbles as she holds the towel around herself before Andy uses a hand towel to wring out her long, brown hair, "Go get dressed and go downstairs, I'll be down in a few minutes."

"Okay," Emily says shuffling her way to her room as Andy grabs some cleaning supplies from under the bathroom sink to clean up the bedroom floor. He shakes his head as he kneels down next to where Emily had thrown up.

Only in his life would he get the girl and then have to clean up throw up the next morning.

[The End-ish? Continued in a new fic, "Die with You", available now at an interwebz near you]