The Major Crimes division had had a long week solving a double murder, so they were guaranteed the weekend off. Sharon and Andy had just striped down and fallen into bed, with nothing more than a mumbled 'Good night'.

When Sharon woke up the next morning, she felt cosy lying against And's shoulder, his arm wrapped around her back. Looking up at him she saw his face still relaxed in sleep, his mouth hung open and he snored. When they first started sleeping together – sleeping being the operative word – he told her to wake him if he snored and apologised in advance. But Sharon actually didn't mind, his soft snores lulling her to sleep.

She buried her nose in his neck, she could still smell traces of his cologne. Andy was a good smelling man; it was the thing she noticed right after his good looks and clothing skills. She felt his arm tightening around her. "Good morning, beautiful", he said in a deep voice still full of sleep. She pressed a kiss to his neck and worked her way up over his chin and cheek till she met his lips. She hummed as he drew her bottom lip in his mouth. Pulling back, she met his eyes: "Good morning, handsome."

He drew her further on top of him and was delighted when she didn't resist. They made out for a while and Sharon rubbed against his cock. Andy pulled back: "What about the kid?" He knew Sharon wasn't comfortable if the kid was in the condo and could possibly be awake. "He is gone for the weekend. He texted me yesterday", she said.

With a groan Andy had her on her back: "Then I want to hear you!", he growled. His brown eyes bore into hers; she could feel herself getting wetter. She could only nod and Andy went to work. His hands were everywhere, on her breasts, her waist, her thighs, and ass, while he fucked her mouth with his tongue. Sharon let out pants and whimpers, clawing at his hair and back. She didn't know when Andy hat taken off her bra, but suddenly his mouth enveloped her left nipple, and his hand massaged her right breast. She barely had time to draw in the much needed oxygen before she cried out as he used his teeth. "You're so beautiful", he groaned as he switched breasts. She sighed his name and her fingers twisted more in his hair.

When Andy was satisfied with her breast he moved further down. He kissed every scar, wrinkle and imperfection and nuzzled her bellybutton. She squealed, the spot being ticklish. He removed her panties, and his hands massaged her legs – he loved her legs – and he peppered kisses on the inside of her hip. He could smell her arousal, rich and sweet. Putting her legs over his shoulders Andy nosed away her pubic hair to find her clit. He fond the nub and twirled his tongue around it, he could hear Sharon whimpering his name. He gathered juices from her opening, licking up and down her slit. Sharon's moans increased as she felt his finger probing her. Moving first one then a second into her, his other hand held her down as she arched her back: "Ohh God! Andy, Yes!"

She loved when Andy was between her legs, she loved that he loved doing it, doing it for her. Before him she didn't know what she was missing. His talented mouth sucked on her clit, making her toes curl, and his fingers meeting the spot, only he had ever found, again and again. Her orgasm hit her, leaving her seeing stars as she let out a long moan.

Andy eased her down and cleaned her with his tongue, making her quiver. Kissing up her body he hovered over her and waited for her eyes to open. As she did, she said breathlessly: "Thank you." She still didn't feel it as a given that Andy should take the time to please her. "You're very welcome, beautiful." They kissed, she moaned, thrilled of tasting herself on his tongue.

Sharon pushed against his shoulder, and they turned till she was on top. She blushed; Andy looked at her like she was a goddess when she sat astride him. Rubbing her hands through his chest hair and tweaking his nipples she rotated her hips, feeling his erection twitch in his boxers. Giving him a chaste kiss, she made her way down his body. He groaned as she gently bit the little pouch on his stomach. She rid him of his last piece of clothing and took him in her hand, softly moving up and down.

"Come here", he said offering his hand, taking it, she met him for a kiss. Sitting up she aligned him with her centre and slowly moved down all the way. Both moaning and tightening their hold on the others hand. She shook her red tresses behind her shoulders and started moving slowly. Moving up she stopped as just his tip remained and rotated her hips before sinking down again. Her eyes were closed, her brow furrowed in concentration and her mouth hung open releasing sounds of pleasure.

Andy couldn't take his eyes of her. This beautiful redheaded woman moving in top of him, how did he get so lucky. His hand found her breast, fondling the heavy mound, her hand joined his, holding her to him. He was in no rush; he would lie her forever if it meant he could watch her pleasure. Feeling her tremble and her walls squeeze his cock, he knew she was close. Moving their joined hands, he rubbed her clit a few times. She arched her back, throwing her head back and let out a cry of pleasure as she came. She fell on top of him with a whimper, kissing his chest. His hands rubbed her back.

He was still hard inside of her and as she squeezed him, he rolled them over. He pushed her legs against her body, her hands held lightly onto his hips, her hair spread out over the pillow. Andy sank into her slowly a few times then set a faster pace. Every time he entered her, she moaned, and her breasts moved. He grunted at the fast pace. "Come for me, Andy!", Sharon cried, prompting him to pound into her a few more times. Coming, he groaned her name and felt a smaller orgasm ripple trough her. Letting go of her legs he fell onto his forearms not to squish her. Her arms and legs wrapped around him as he rested in her neck.

"I love you", he mumbled.

"I love you too."

When their breathing returned to normal, he picked up his head and kissing her lightly. She hummed.

"How about a shower?", she asked. He grunted and got up, pulling her with him. Under the hot water they washed each other and shared kisses. Andy got out first and started shaving. Wrapped in a towel she leaned in his back, just to be near him. They dressed casually – Sharon in jeans, top and a cardigan and Andy in jeans and a button down – they had breakfast. They took their time sitting together, holding hands, and sipping their coffee.

Afterwards, Sharon caught up on some housework that had been neglected and Andy on a football game he had missed. For lunch they decided to go out. They found a small seafood restaurant down at the beach. The food was great and afterwards they left their shoes in the car and strolled arm in arm down the beach. They sat down, Sharon between Andy's legs and marvelled at the ocean. Andy drew her to more into him when he felt her shiver. Turning her head she caught his lips, her hand landing on his cheek. They kissed and rested their heads together.

"We should get going", Andy said.

"Yes, it's getting a bit chilly."

On the drive back to the condo, Sharon caught up with Rusty.

"How is he?"

"Good he went camping with some friends. Wasn't quite sure about it, but he seems to enjoy himself."

"That's great. The kid deserves it."

"What do you want for dinner?"

"Not much. Lunch was pretty filling."

"Good. Salat and Sandwiches?"

"Sounds great, sweetheart."

Back at the condo, they prepared dinner between sharing kisses and touches. They enjoyed it because when Rusty was around, they had to keep the PDA to a minimum. They ate and relocated to the couch after with a cup of tea. Sharon had picked out a romantic movie and snuggled in his side.

When the credits rolled the two were not really paying attention anymore. Sharon lay on top of Andy; his hands were on her ass and hers were doing mayhem to Andy's hair. They were necking like teenagers. Sharon started undoing his buttons and Andy's hands moved up to divest her of her shirt. Sitting up both shed their tops, naked chest met naked chest. His hand delved into her hair pulling her head backwards to get to her neck and breasts. Moaning she rubbed against him, he groaned. Andy stood up, Sharon squealed and wrapped her legs tightly around his waist. Instead of going to the bedroom he sat her on her desk.

"Andy, what are you doing?!"

"Living one of my phantasies", he smirked, "Who knows when there will be an opportunity again…"

"You have phantasies about sex on my desk?"

"Well, the desk in your office, but this will do for now."

"You want to have public sex?"

"Semi-public…I like to keep you for myself." He captured her lips again.

She pulled back, "You know this is never going to happen, right?"

"I thought so, beautiful."

"Good. Continue."

Andy chuckled and made her lay back, nuzzling her bellybutton, making her squirm, as he pulled down her leggings and panties. Now she lay before him in all her glory, looking at him with longing.

"You're so sexy", he growled.

"And you, mister, are overdressed!"

Shedding his remaining clothes, he leaned down to kiss her. Her arms and legs drew him in, making his erection rub against her.

"Andy, I want you to fuck me."

Stunned he looked at her, she had never used that kind of language before. It thrilled him, made his cock twitch. Sharon herself was surprised, maybe it was the location or the pictures he had put in her mind, but she wanted him. Right now.

"Now", she commanded.

Snapping out of his stupor, he kissed her with abandon, his hands massaged her breasts, twisting her nipples. He licked a path down her body, spread her lips and dove into her glistening sex.

She cried out moan after moan. He was wild tonight, exactly what she hoped to achieve. One of her hands dove onto his hair and the other found her breast. She heard him growl and their eyes met briefly over her curls, but then he dove his tongue deep into her, it made her eyes roll back in her head.

"Andy! Fuuuuck..!"

Her juices flowed freely into his waiting mouth. With a pop he let go, stood up, hooked her legs over his arms and thrust into her. Both moaned.

"Sharon, you are so tight…so wet, is this all for me?"

She panted a string of Yeses as he met her again and again. She held on to the edge of the table, her knuckles white.

"I want you to tell me what you feel", Andy ordered.

"Ohhhh…Andy…"

"Tell me!"

"You feel so good…ohh…your cock is so big…you make me so wet…fuck me harder..."

"Fuck! Sharon."

"You're going to make me come…I want to feel you fill me up."

One of his hands found her clit, rubbing it. He felt her clamp down on him immediately. She arched of the desk and cried out his name, so loud he thought the neighbours would come knocking. He thrust a few more times and came with a shout.

Andy slumped back into the desk chair and pulled Sharon into his lap. They sat there a few minutes, panting. Her head lay on his shoulder, his rested on hers.

"Wow", was the first word Andy could mutter. Sharon let out a low giggle.

"I didn't know you had it in you, sweetheart."

"Me neither…Andy I have never done something like this before."

"Well lucky me!" She slapped his chest.

"Oh my god, what if the neighbours heard us!", she sat up quickly, eyes wide.

"They would probably be jealous…", Andy grinned at her, waggling his eyebrows.

"Oh my god!", she hid her face behind her hands.

"Come on. Say you didn't like it", he pulled her hands away from her face. She looked at him, biting her bottom lip, shaking her head. "Remember that feeling."

"I love you."

"I love you", he answered, kissing her.

When their legs didn't feel like jelly anymore, they went into the bathroom. Sharon filled the tub and got in; Andy sat between her legs – one of his favourite places. His head lay over her breast, his hands massaged her legs as she played with his chest. The hot water relaxed their muscles. When it began to cool, they got out and ready for bed.

The day ended much the same as it started, with Andy gently snoring on his back and Sharon snuggled into his side, head over his heart.

Saturday morning Sharon woke up feeling hot, she realised that was because Andy was wrapped around her like a blanket from behind. His hot breaths were slow against her neck, his arms around her torso, their legs tangled, and his morning erection pocked against her butt. She wiggled in his hold for more room, but it only made him tighten his grip.

"Where do you think your goin'?", he growled, voice still full of sleep.

"I'm hot…"

"Don't I know it!", he kissed behind her ear.

"Andy!...I'm actually feeling hot."

"Well, you're butt wiggles make me hot to…and bothered", he sneaked his hand down under her nightgown, growling when he noticed she didn't wear panties. "You finally showing me your bad girl side, beautiful?" His hand cupped her mound, her legs parted unintentionally. "You want me to stop?"

"No", she whimpered moving against his hand. Turning her head to find his lips. She moaned into the kiss as his fingers worked against her clit, occasionally dipping into her to gather her essence. He taunted her, keeping her on edge, relishing in the sounds she made.

"Andy, I need you now!"

Pushing down his boxers her hand wrapped around his cock. He moaned. She threw a leg back over his hip and guided him to her opening. Griping her leg and breast he pushed into her with a groan of her name. Sighing in relieve she pushed back against him to take him as deep as possible. Andy set a lazy pace, the right pace for a lazy Saturday morning.

His cock moving in and out of her while pushing against her front wall made her feel light and her brain like cotton. His hand kneaded her breast oh so tenderly and his mouth sucked her earlobe, biting it from tome to time.

Being hugged by her warm, wet walls, listening to her moans, whimpers and pants was incredible. He knew she trusted him, but in moments like this, were she completely surrendered he felt the need to make sure to not disappoint. Speeding up the pace he could feel her unravel instantly.

"Oh God! Andy don't stop!"

Feeling his balls tighten his hand moved from her leg to her clit, rubbing gently. Her back arched and she cried out his name, triggering his own orgasm. Slowing his trusts, he eased them down. She shivered when he slipped out of her. Turning she kissed him tenderly.

"Good morning."

"Good morning", Andy grinned at her looking very pleased with himself.

Her hand ran over his cheek and into his hair, looking as unruly as ever.

"I love you, handsome"

"I love you, too."

They dosed for a few minutes before getting up, taking a quick shower, dressed and ate breakfast. After they sat on the couch reading in comfortable silence until Rusty returned early afternoon.

"Hey guys."

"Hey kid."

"Rusty honey, how was your weekend?", Sharon stood to hug him.

"It was good actually, so I don't think I'm going to become a big camper", Rusty shrugged.

"Did you guys have a nice weekend? It must have been nice after the long week you've had."

"We had a great time, thanks for asking", Andy said as Sharon blushed.