CHAPTER 5

I know there are people having trouble with Andy in this fic. She's not bipolar and I'm not trying to do that. I'm actually trying really hard to be true to the character and the story, but if you don't think that I'm doing it correctly, then (this will sound rude and I'm sorry) don't read it. I mean, you hated Andy in basically all chapters, so maybe this isn't what you're looking for.

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When you're a cop and you help put people away for their crimes, especially undercover, you have to accept the fact that you're out there making enemies on a daily basis too. Now when you put your own father away for a crime he didn't commit, then you're surely not making his bff list. Sure he deserved prison, but not for the exact crime he was charged for.

When Sam was just a teenager and his false statement ended with his dad's jail time and consequences of that resulted in a jail fight and a dead inmate, that had just added a whole lot more time to Jay's prison sentence. For all that and a little more Jay felt like he needed to show his son just how much he disliked his behavior. It wasn't redemption and one thing he learned was that there was nothing for him out here. In prison he was respected and feared compared to the outside where he'd never get a job, there was no one here for him to reach out to and surely no one feared him out here. No one except for Sam.

Staring at Jay's file Sam decided he needed to be home. He couldn't just stay at the station. He knew where he was staying, but damn that was so close to where he was living he wasn't just about to let Andy stay in that house alone. Even if she knew how to fight and defend herself. He wasn't betting on a safe night. He was glad his talk with Frank had gone smooth, he'd only have to ask someone to cover for him and it happens that Steve was happy to. Even if it wasn't his division.

"I'll owe you one." Sam said as he gathered his things.

"It's fine. I needed to be here anyway." Steve said looking over at Traci who was trying to organize her files.

Sam tapped him on the shoulder and took off to find a cab home. It was late, but he managed to find one fast and in a few minutes he'd be home. It wouldn't even be a surprise if he found her wide awake drinking hot chocolate and watching a horror movie.

The whole ride he spent looking out the window wondering what his father was doing. He hoped the horrible feeling he was having was nothing but nerves, but nothing was ever that simple.

After paying the cabbie and jumping the steps towards his apartment, he opened the door and Andy jumped at the sound throwing some of the popcorn she had in her hand. Her eyes were wide and shocked looking at Sam who was breathless by the front door.

"What the…" She said looking at him and then the clock at the DVD player. It said 23:26 which meant she didn't lose track of time like she thought.

"Steve is covering for me. I just thought it would be nice to spend the night together." He said hiding the real reason, but to be honest he did want to spend the night together, so it wasn't actually lying.

"I just started the movie. You wanna watch it with me?" Andy went to the side of the couch making space for him on the big red couch.

"I'm just gonna change into something more comfortable and I'll be right back." He bent down next to her and kissed her for a good three minutes.

After their lips parted she smiled at him and pulled his face down for a quick peck.

"I'm sorry I scared you."

Andy just shook her head and waved her hand telling him it was no big deal. "Do you want hot chocolate? I'm making more for myself."

"I'll take it." He said watching her walk towards the kitchen barefoot wearing one of his old t-shirts and one of his boxers rolled so it was more of a small short for her. She was absolutely gorgeous to him and he couldn't hold the smile every time he thought about her.

Back in the living room they were lying together on the couch with their hot chocolate at the table near them. Sam had Andy between his arms with her face turned to his chest most of the time when she thought something scary was going to happen.

"Man, I thought the cute one was going to live." She wined as the blond guy fell down.

"You don't know if he's going to die. He only fell."

"When you fall on a cold, dark forest and don't get up right away means you're already dead in a scary movie." She said and then a few seconds later he was dead. "See."

"Okay, but I think we should sleep after this one."

Andy just nodded in agreement. After a few more minutes the movie was over and Sam still had to wonder why she liked that kind of movie so much.

They had finally gotten ready for bed and were lying next to each other. Sam took her hand in his and just held onto her for a few minutes. It was like during the movie he was almost falling asleep, but now he was wide awake and so was she from the looks of it.

"Come here." He said opening his arms and holding onto her as she crawled closer to him.

She pushed herself up enough to kiss him deeply. It started calm and sweet, but as the seconds passed they sensed a need to feel one another that wasn't there before. The feeling of despair Sam had felt and the Andy's need to reassure him they were going to be fine slipping in and turning the kiss into a more demanding action.

Andy twisted and turned without breaking contact with him and sat on his lap. Sam's hand wondered from her waist to her hair as Andy had one settles on the top of his head messing his hair and the other on his bare chest.

When Andy pulled away just enough to catch her breath Sam chose to kiss her neck. It wasn't a secret one of her weak spots were her neck and that just made him love it even more. Her soft moans always drove him insane, but this time it wasn't even about love. It was the need to feel one another, the carnal need to be with each other.

Sam's hand found the end of the long T-shirt she was wearing and pulled it up. Since she didn't sleep with a bra or top he had gained full access to her breasts. He pushed himself up so they were both sitting and she was still on top of his waist. Andy had to hold onto his shoulders and drop her head back as Sam put his lips onto her left breast. One of his hands held her by the waist so she wouldn't lose her balance and the other was on her right breast giving it the needed attention.

When he pinched her nipple slightly harder she gasped loud. When he did the same to the left breast, but with his teeth she let out a small scream, but soon turned into loud moans as he also pushed him hardened member against her covered center. Her nails were starting to dig into his shoulders when he let her go.

"Sam…" She half moaned, half cried out in protest.

"Patience." Was all he said as he laid her down and his kissed went from her mouth, to her neck, chest, stomach and the waist of her shorts.

Andy wasn't the most patient person in the world so her hands had found the shorts and as she started to pull on them Sam caught her wrists and pulled them above her head.

"I'm doing this. Don't rush." He smiled at her, his eyes dark with need.

Moaning in frustration she let him get back to what he was doing.

His hands found the waist and pulled the shorts along with her underwear and tossed them aside. The slightly cold breeze made Andy close her legs in reflex, but Sam held on and pushed them apart as much as they'd go.

"You okay?"

"Yes!" she whispered out of breath as Sam passed his fingers along her wet folds.

She pushed her knees up giving Sam getter access to her center and he took advantage of the situation. Using his mouth as much as he could. He knew what she liked and how she liked it. Deep and fast, but he never let her get the full satisfaction of an orgasm.

When Sam met her lips again the kiss was strong and he felt she wanted to take charge, but he wouldn't let her do that tonight. This time it was all about what he was giving her.

"Let me do something." She whispered against his lips.

"Later." Was the only things that passed his lips as he pulled her down to him.

He pushed himself onto her core slowly at first, but as soon as he went all in his control was lost just like hers. Andy wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him deeper.

"Faster." She moaned.

He started to pound harder and faster. Her loud moans mixing with his breathless ones made everything about what they were doing better. Their sweating bodies sliding against one another. Her hand on his shoulder blade and the other grabbed the sheets for dear life.

"Oh Sam…" he knew that chocked moan meant she was about to have an orgasm and he knew he was close. Too close.

When he reached his own orgasm he thought he couldn't go deeper, harder or faster, but he did. She started her orgasm right after and it was like neither of them wanted to move after it.

Without the energy or the will to move they fell asleep just like that. In each other's arms with only messy sheets between their naked bodies.

"I love you" he said after she had fallen asleep in his chest.