After waking up from a refreshing nap, we'd settled on going to a Rockies game that night. They were playing the Red Sox, which was Andrew's favorite team. As I was finishing up my make-up in the bathroom with my robe on, Andrew stepped out of the shower. I watched his reflection in the mirror as he wrapped a towel around his waist.

He met my eyes in the mirror and smirked. "Enjoying the view?"

"Always." I replied, turning around as he walked towards me. He settled his hands on my hips and leaned in for a hard kiss. I let out a moan as our tongues intertwined, wrapping an arm around his shoulder and pulling him closer. I tilted my head when he ran his lips down my neck, giving him further access. Andrew dropped his hands from my hips, bending down and hooking them around the back of my legs. He lifted me up with ease, setting me down on the edge of the counter.

"We have to leave in 20 minutes if we want to make it in time for the first pitch." I noted, not truly caring but knowing baseball was this man's favorite sport and he very well might.

"I can be quick. We have all night to take our time later." He murmured against my collar bone before untying the knot of my robe and pulling it open. He eagerly dipped his head down to my left breast, pulling a nipple into his mouth and sucking gently.

Fine by me. I thought as I tipped my head back in delight, arching my chest forward. It didn't take long after that, Andrew working me up with his hands before dropping his towel and entering me in one swift move. I slipped a hand down, rubbing my clit to speed things along as he moved in quick, sharp thrusts. I fell hard and fast, moaning my release into his mouth as our lips met in a wet kiss. Andrew came a few moments later and I tightened my legs around him, holding him inside.

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"These seats are fantastic." Andrew noted as we sat down. We'd purchased seats on the third base line, second row up right next to the visitor's dugout.

"I know, I can't believe they were open last minute." I agreed. I may not pay that much attention to baseball, but after almost three years with Andrew I knew the basics, and I knew that seats on the third base line were prime.

We settled down with our beers, chatting casually while we waited for the game to start. Once it did, Andrew gave me the stats of every Red Sox player who stepped up to bat, despite the fact that they were also displayed on the big screen. I indulged it, enjoying the energy and excitement radiating off of him. Andrew had played baseball all through high school and college, so he was serious about the sport and got really into it.

He stood up at the seventh inning stretch. "I'm going to go get a hotdog. Do you want anything?"

"A pretzel sounds amazing, thank you." He leaned down for a quick kiss before heading off to brave the lines.

I texted with Savannah while he was gone, checking in and making sure all was good. She confirmed everything was going smoothly and sent a picture of Stella asleep on Derek's chest from her afternoon nap and a short video of Hank laying on the carpet with Stella, Hank rolling over and Stella mimicking his movements. I sent a quick text to Keely, too, confirming her plans for tomorrow and wishing her a fun night with her friends.

Andrew made it back to his seat just as the game started back up, carefully balancing food and two bottles of water in his hands. I took the bottles from him as he sat down and he passed me my pretzel, as well as a little helmet of soft serve.

"I don't remember asking for this."

"You didn't, but I saw it and thought about your first visit to me in the hospital after the machete case. We had dinner, but I never did take you to a ball game or get you a hat ice cream in it."

I smiled, shaking my head at his sentiments. "I love you."

"I love you, too." He replied. We ate our food in relative silence, our focus on the game. Andrew took my hand in his awhile later, raising it to his lips and pecking my knuckles before resting our joined hands on his leg. We continued to watch the game until a kid in front of us drew our attention sometime during the 10th inning.

"Hey, that's you!" He said, turning around to face us and pointing at the big screen. Sure enough Andrew and I were being highlighted for the kiss cam. We looked back to each other before smiling and leaning in for a quick kiss. It was brief and we pulled apart in a second, neither of us wanting to be overly affectionate on a public screen, but it still held heat and I found myself eagerly awaiting our return to the house. Andrew must've felt it too, because a moment later he tilted his head to whisper in my ear.

"You ready to get out of here?"

I looked at him in shock. It wasn't that I didn't want to, but Andrew loved baseball and the game was almost over. "You don't want to wait for the end of the game?" I confirmed.

"Red Sox are up 9 to 2. Not that it couldn't turn around in the last two innings, but I'm ready to go home with my wife." He smiled.

I returned the gesture, letting him take my hand and lead us out of the ballpark.

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The minute we got home I was pulling Andrew into the bedroom. He pressed me against the bedroom door the moment we got inside, our mouths meeting and tongues sliding against each other. Andrew moaned as I slid my hands under his tee and raked my nails against his chest. Clothes were discarded quickly and Andrew, for the second time that day, bent down to wrap his arms around my thighs, lifting me easily.

He carried me over to the bed this time, dropping me on top of the covers. I scooted back further towards the middle of the bed as Andrew crawled on top of me, sighing as he sucked lightly on my pulse point. I reached a hand down between us, clasping a hand around him and stroking slowly and letting my thumb rub across his tip. Andrew dropped his forehead to my chest, groaning in pleasure. He dropped another kiss to my lips before working his way downward. I was eager for what I knew was coming, but Andrew was in a teasing mood. He kissed his way all the way down one leg before slowly working his way back up my inner thigh and crossing over to do the same to my other leg. I huffed out in impatience as he skipped over where I was already wet and needy.

"Patience love, we have all night." He smirked.

"Not my strong suit." I reminded, to which he merely chuckled. Finally swiped his tongue through my folds lightly before latching his lips around my clit and sucking hard.

"Oh god." I whispered, throwing a hand over my mouth while I gripped the sheets with the other. Andrew flicked his tongue over me for a moment longer before stopping, grasping my wrist and pulling my hand away from my mouth. I raised my head to look at him.

"Remember, it's just us tonight, love. No kids to be quiet for. I want to hear you and I have full intentions on making you scream." He punctuated his declaration with another hard suck on my clit, bringing his fingers into the mix as well as sinking two easily into my core.

"Fuck, yes!" I moaned, dropping my head back down on the mattress.

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I woke slowly the next morning, drifting in and out of consciousness before fully opening my eyes a few minutes later. Andrew was curled up behind me, and I smiled as he subconsciously pulled me tighter against him when I shifted. I looked at the clock, noting it was only 7:30am and we still had a few hours until the kids got home. We'd stayed up late last night, making love early into the morning before finally curling up to sleep.

I decided to let Andrew continue sleeping for a while longer, crawling out of bed carefully so as not to wake him and making my way to the kitchen. I brewed a pot of coffee while prepping egg, ham and swiss crepe wraps. I sliced some avocado to go on the side and set the plates of food on a breakfast tray. Placing two fresh mugs of coffee on the tray as well, I made my way back to the bedroom.

I set the food on my nightstand, sitting on the bed and running my fingers lightly over Andrew's cheek before leaning in a placing a kiss there. He mumbled sleepily before opening his eyes. "Good morning, handsome."

He smiled slowly, still waking up. "Mm, good morning." He sat up and stretched. "What smells so good?"

"Breakfast." I replied, reaching over to grab the tray and setting it back down in the middle of the bed.

Andrew leaned over placed a soft kiss to my lips. "This is amazing. Thank you, baby."

"You're welcome."

We sat in bed for a while, munching on food and sipping our coffee slowly. It had been a wonderful night and we were soaking up the peace and quiet together, but by the time Savannah dropped Stella off later than morning and Keely arrived back after lunch, we were happy to have our girls home.