Here we go, another moment update! ^-^ This one is rated M justttttt for the ending ahem.

Spazzie: OMG I love the idea of Scam planning his proposal! *_* Gonna try to write that soon!

Disclaimer: I WANT TS TO BE MINE WAAAAAH.


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Why I Missed You


One week, 3 days, 2 hours.

His sea green eyes full of impatience looked past the flood of passengers surrounding him as he looked for a particular beauty at Los Angeles International Airport.

Only when they landed on a tall, beautiful redhead with shining emerald eyes dressed in a pink, halter dress did they stop their search. She'd said she was going to come to receive him and she'd kept her word.

Jerry hadn't allowed her to accompany him to the Secret Organization Conference (1) in Milan that he'd forced him to go to being too busy himself to attend this year. He'd trusted only him to take his place as the representative from WOOHP because he knew the agency inside out and was one of its most long serving members even factoring in the number of years he'd gone rogue.

According to Jerry this conference was of "pivotal importance" for WOOHP's future and he had to focus on making a good impression for which he could not have any distractions which Sam apparently was being his newlywed bride and all.

He'd tried to argue with Jerry that Sam and himself had been married for nearly two months now so technically they weren't newlyweds but Jerry had countered by citing their constant honeymoon phase (the recent incident where they had been caught in the janitor's closet during a blackout at WOOHP for example hadn't helped their case) as the reason why he had to go alone.

But the time she'd been separated from him didn't matter anymore as they were finally together again.

"Sammie!" He called out her pet name leaving her head to snap in his direction. The second she saw him her pretty eyes lit up like the moon, a smile automatically tugged at her lips, and she gasped out his name. A split second later he let go of his briefcase and held his arms out to her just as she ran into them and collided against his body.

"Did she miss me?" Scam asked the girl in his embrace who snuggled her face into his chest as she wrapped him in a bear hug. His smile widened at how tightly she held him and he knew she had indeed missed him as greatly as he'd missed her. Every day of this trip had been hell on him and he was glad beyond words to be back where he belonged with his beloved.

"Yea she missed me," He declared arrogantly, grinning wide as he hugged her back, pulling her body even closer to his own as he just held her tight not caring one bit that they were among a crowd and being watched by hundreds of prying eyes.

And his care for partaking in such PDA became even less with Sam's next words.

"Of course I missed my big, strong, incredible husband. How could I not?" A long, wistful sigh left her lips, the hot air of which became instantly absorbed into the cloth of his shirt and caused a fuzzy tingle throughout his entire being.

How he'd missed the heat of her body all those nights he'd been laying alone in that hotel room just thinking of her and longing to summon her to his bed somehow through the phone whenever she called him.

A sentiment Sam seemed to share as she murmured softly. "It's been so hard to get by without you… I need you so badly."

His interest piquing he couldn't help but smirk. "Oh?" Scam whispered, voice fast becoming rough and husky. "Whatever for?" He drawled suggestively squeezing her harder against him as his mind couldn't help but go to the gutter.

Sam was a capable woman, a super spy who could look after herself, she didn't need him for anything except his … affections.

"You know what for," He heard the woman in his arms mumble almost annoyed as if it was obvious but still he continued teasing her just because he liked to.

"Do I?" He stated playing dumb, stroking her hair lovingly before he reached down and raised her chin with his finger to make her look him in the eye.

Sam stayed quiet for a long moment as she just stared at him. Her eyes seemed darker than their usual emerald shade and he watched her bite her lip before she pushed his hand away from her face and leaned up on her tiptoes to bring herself closer to him.

"… Why don't you come home with me so I can show you exactly why I missed you Tim," she breathed out hotly on his neck.

Her words rendered him speechless. Sam was rarely ever overtly seductive with him like this. See she mostly preferred to play coy and innocent, to let him do all the chasing. She was hardly ever the instigator when it came to their lovemaking which was why he honestly didn't know what to do with her when she was being like this. Well besides enjoy it of course.

"Oh I dunno Sammie," Scam sighed playing the role of the one who was hard to get for once instead of her. "You know I'm supposed to report straight to Jerry as soon as I land. He's probably expecting me."

But he lost all semblance of control when Sam moved again, wrapping her arms around his shoulders to press her body against his even more in such a way that he could feel all her feminine curves and let her warm, soft lips touch his earlobe, half-kissing, half-whispering demandingly to him. "Come home… now."

She didn't have to say anything else to convince him as he took her hand and practically peeled out of the airport. And when the finally got home Tim was beyond thrilled when the second they got out of their car, Sam marched him straight inside their home to just the place he'd been hoping she would.

Their bedroom.

A large grin of delight spread across his face at the knowledge that Sam too only had one thing in mind and the second she opened the door, he was all too ready to pounce on her.

In preparation he took off his coat and chucked it wherever it landed, his shirt went next messily landing on the carpet, and he tugged off his undershirt throwing it over his shoulder before he reached out to unzip her dress and throw her on the mattress.

But his fingers had barely brushed her back and gotten no where near her zipper when Sam suddenly directed his attention to something entirely other than herself.

"There it is," she said pointing at a giant, wooden dresser that sat in the dead center of the room.

A grunt of disorientation left Scams lips and he blinked staring at it. "Wha-whaaaat?" He bumbled out totally lost. "There is what? Who? … Huh?"

Sam didn't seem to notice his confusion nor that he was half naked now as she continued talking about the piece of furniture that had not been there before he'd left for his trip.

"I ordered that while you were gone. I've been trying to redecorate the bedroom." Turning her head over her shoulder Sam completely ignored the pile of his clothes on the floor and the look of transparent thirst on his face there for her and gave him a sweet smile. "I thought it'd be a nice surprise for you when you got back."

Scam had to battle hard with himself to hide his sheer disappointment at her thinking that this was the surprise that he'd appreciate coming home to when he returned to his bedroom after a week and a half instead of her letting him have her body so he could show her how much he'd missed touching it.

Didn't she know him that much? To know that all he wanted right now, all he'd been fantasizing about, the single thing that had kept him sane during the boredom of that dull convention had been the thought of coming back home and making passionate love to her? To make up for all the nights they'd had to spend apart? The most ever since they'd tied the knot?

Apparently not.

Biting his cheek to suppress a sigh he listened to his wife prattle on and on about her new armoire. "Isn't it fab? It's got all these neat compartments and tons of storage! But anyway the delivery guy just left it here!" Sam complained sounding outraged. "Smack dab in the middle of the room when I told him I wanted it in our bedroom and I've walked into it like seven times since! I need it in that corner over there," she told him as she pointed to her preferred location for it. "I can't get it to budge though, it's gotta weigh like 200 pounds sooooo…."

She turned all the way around and grinned at him. "That's where you come in baby. I've been waiting for you to come home so I could finallllllly get it out of the way. Could you move it for me please?"

Scam said nothing as he just stared at her incredulously slowly putting two and two together. Was this what she'd been referencing at the airport when she'd told him that she'd missed him? She'd wanted him back home pronto … for heavy lifting?!

She had called him both "big" and "strong", two words a wife tended to stereotypically call her husband when she wanted to butter him up to do tasks that she couldn't manage on her own or simply didn't want to.

The more he thought about it and the longer Sam stood there looking at him and then her dresser hopefully, he realized that much to his chagrin that this was sadly exactly the reason why Sam had missed having him around.

"…Is this the only reason why you missed me Sam?" He found himself saying, unable to mask the letdown in his tone as he did so because he still couldn't bring himself to believe it. She'd made such a fuss when he told her he had to go. Told him this sucked and demanded to know how she was going to spend her days without him there with her and especially how she would get through the long nights—

The smallest of frowns pulled at his lips as she waited for her reply. Had it seriously just taken so little time, just 10 days for her to change her mind about all of that?

"Oh no, not just this!" Sam giggled waving a hand airily.

He breathed a sigh of relief smiling again thinking that perhaps all his dreams hadn't been ruined just yet, expecting Sam to tell him to forget about moving the dresser because it could wait and come over and passionately kiss him the way she should have from the get go.

But instead she shocked him by walking to the same damn dresser and retrieving a handwritten list from it that she held up for him. A brief glance of it left his eyes to widen and his jaw to drop in shock. It was a list made up of things she wanted him to move around or repair for her around the mansion.

"See? I have a whole list of reasons why I missed youuuuu!" She smiled from ear to ear looking rather proud of herself as she sauntered over to where he was frowning visibly, something she for some reason wasn't noticing at all.

She stopped when she was right before him and reached out patting his shoulder like one would pet a dog or cat. "I'm sooo glad you're back Tim, the place has been falling apart without you!"

With that she dryly pecked his cheek leaving him alone to deal with the dresser as she exited the room with an evil smirk barely contained on her lips while watching his dejected face from her peripheral vision.


He stared up at the stars from the glass ceiling of the bedroom as he lay on his back unable to sleep because he was still that upset. It was night now and he'd decided to turn in early because he hadn't been in the mood to do more manual labour and he had nothing else to stay awake for.

Scam glared in the dark as he remembered how much of a bust his big homecoming had been, how his day had been spent tackling Sam's long list of chores. Not once had she made any attempt to show him any love, heck 12 hours later and she hadn't even kissed him. It was like she was torturing him on purpose and by now he was sick of her little game.

Deciding to try sleeping again so that he didn't have to think about it anymore, he closed his eyes but his bitter frown remained glued to his lips because he'd anticipated for Sam to be just as hungry for him as he had been for her but it seemed she just hadn't missed him in the way he'd missed her.

Just as he had that thought his eyes opened halfway when he heard the door open and through the curtain of his eyelashes he saw none other than Samantha walk inside.

Her long, red hair was shower damp and stuck to her body. As she stood in the door frame the dull light from the hallway behind her highlighted her pretty, petite form as it bounced off her smooth, sculpted thighs due to her nightdress of choice tonight hardly reaching past her underwear.

Feeling more tormented by her than he already was he looked away, turning on the mattress and facing away from her just as she turned out all the lights and joined him in bed.

As he stubbornly refused to even look at her anymore he missed how Sam was amused, how she laughing to herself quietly at the sight of his stiff posture that spelled out how downright miffed he was with her.

Tim … he'd really fallen for it hadn't he? Her little prank? She really had convinced him that she'd only missed him being her handyman and that was that. That she wasn't starved for him right now when in truth she could honestly just eat him alive.

The one time she pulled a practical joke on him and he was so irritated. "He definitely doesn't enjoy being the prankee as much as he enjoys being the prankster." Something she'd have to remember for next time because it was bedtime now and it was time to make up with him. As much fun as it had been to toy with him like this and push his buttons—

Sam felt her mouth water as she stared at the outline of his strong, masculine body in the moonlight as he lay next to her within arms reach.

—She couldn't take another night of laying in this bed without making love to him now that he was finally here.

"Tim?" She murmured as she poked his back, enjoying how he hissed and tensed at her touch, how every muscle of his contorted so badly that she could visibly see them shift under the black, fabric of his tight t-shirt. She could hardly wait to refresh her memory of his entire body when she finally got him to cooperate and take off all his clothes for her.

He didn't answer so she bravely scooted a little closer to him and called out his name again, this time a little louder and more needfully. "Tim? Baby, you awake?"

After another long minute he finally replied but he did so in a barely contained snarl. "What?!"

Finally having his attention back Sam spoke again doing her best to sound blasé and not give herself away just yet. "Oh good, there's um … something else I need you to fix."

Staring hard at the bedroom wall Scam had to bite his tongue to keep from cussing. Seriously? SERIOUSLY?! Even now that was all she wanted from him? Was she for real?!

"What? What is it now?!" He almost barked but Sam appeared totally oblivious to his rage as she calmly told him.

"… The bed."

His eyes narrowing, he didn't say anything as he reflected on what she'd said. The bed? There was nothing wrong with the bed. He'd have noticed if there was when he got on it a half hour ago.

"The bed's just fine," he grumbled still not sparing even a glance her way.

Realizing that he was still too pissed off to catch her drift Sam decided to just take the direct approach because she couldn't wait any longer.

"It won't be after tonight," she stated boldly, leaving him grunting in surprise as she grabbed his shoulder hard and forced him onto his back while she flipped herself over and mounted him.

"What're yo—" She didn't allow him to finish his sentence as her mouth muffled his, kissing him breathless while she pushed his shirt up and over his head and yanked down at the waistband of his sweatpants.

Knowing full well what she wanted from him, Tim battled not to give it to her because at the very least he wanted a little revenge for her ruthlessly pulling his leg for hours on end and making him wait all day for this to happen.

But his resistance only lasted around 10 measly seconds before his maddening need for her overpowered his need for payback. Before long his eyes closed and he was devouring her lips, wrecking the hooks of her bra, stripping her of her panties, and tearing apart the white silk of her slip.

He didn't even have her all the way undressed before he lost all restraint on himself. The provocation of her tender caresses and the weight of her feminine body on top of his was just too much to bear. He just couldn't hold himself back anymore. Goddammit she drove him crazy!

Grabbing her slender waist he used his grip to throw her down under him drawing a gasp from her lips when he aggressively shoved what was left of the skirt of her slip up her ivory thighs before lifting her long, lean legs up and around his waist to position her.

Then he growled "Samantha" wildly in the darkness, transforming into the feral beast that she always awakened inside of him as he mercilessly thrust himself deep inside her while she helplessly wailed out his name.

"TIM!"

He relished everything about being with her that night. The way she mewled, the way she arched her neck, bit her lip , raked her long fingernails through his back, the way she flit her eyelids gasping and gagging on his name, heavenly music to his ears as he took her over and over again in every possible way that he could.

How she cooed and moaned, thrashed and twisted, tore at the blankets, gripped the bedposts and coiled herself around him like a snake, her arms tied around his torso, her legs knotted around his hips as she rolled with him under the sheets all across every square inch of their bed.

The manner in which she panted fully consumed and cried out for more and more of him regardless of how much he gave her while admitting at last how she'd missed this, how she'd severely missed him.

"A-ah! I missed you!" She screamed raggedly while he ploughed into her harder and harder and harder still never being able to get enough of being inside her.

Sam shuddered all over biting her lip hard enough to draw blood, the walls of her womanhood pulsing and throbbing with indescribable pleasure as his manhood impaled it deep.

"Mmmmmgod! Oooooh, I-I missed you!" She groaned as their hot, sweaty, naked bodies writhed together endlessly while the bed trembled and creaked loudly from the never-ending, penetrating blows it was receiving from the both of them.

"N-never leave me again! Please Tim!" She clung to him with every ounce of her strength and screamed as loud as she could muster. "Ah! Pleeeeease!" She begged him as she moved with him up and down violently matching his burning passion.

And hearing her desperate pleas Scam couldn't stop his smile. It seemed his missus had indeed missed him in just the way he'd wanted her to after all.

So he remained tangled up all night in and with her long till the colors of the dawn streaked across the sky, ignoring the world outside and everyone else in it till they finally got their fill of each other.

And sometime daring their long night of unbridled desire, just as Sam predicted, the bed succumbed to their passion.

But for once Tim wasn't unhappy about having to fix it. In fact he was already looking forward to breaking it with her all over again.


(1) Mentioned in Season 5, Episode 14: "Totally Mystery Much"

Anywayyyyy some steaminess for y'all xD

Can anyone tell that I'm gearing up to update Proposal. Did any of you get Proposaly vibes from this? The ending maybe? :P *giggles immaturely like a moron*

After all the times Scam messed with Sam in this series, I thought it was time Sam took some revenge. Of course it's not like Scam lost in the end but stillll xD

More to come! Second Chances update, and Christmas oneshot (I'm so slow lord), Proposal, old fic updates, and everything else!

Love always,

Cresenta :D