I been on break for a couple of days so I finally got to sit down and write this chapter.

Doesn't really feel like the holidays to me though, not sure if it's because it's the first with out my mum or because my world has been upside down for a couple of months, either way I am ready for a new year. Here's to a great two-week break for me and Happy and Safe Holidays to all.

This Chapter is Rated M, because it happens in life, so it happens in my Rookie Blue ….

I do not own Rookie Blue, but if I did…..

Sam pulled into Andy's parking lot and saw that the lights were dimmed, when he got out of the truck and got closer to the door, he noticed music, soft, but music none the less. Sam knocked on the door and then put his key in and opened the door.

He walked into the living room, took off his coat and walked into the kitchen.

There she was, in yoga pants and a thin tank top. God, how he loved the sight of her.

Sam cleared his throat.

Andy jumped, "You scared me, I was just heating up dinner for us."

"I didn't mean to scare you, I knocked. Smells good." Sam just drank her in. She looked so good, he missed her in every sense of the being and with every fiber of his being, he wanted her.

Andy walked closer to Sam, "According to Sarah's directions, it will be ready in a hour."

Sam stepped toward her and placed his hands on her shoulders, drawing her into his chest. "I missed you today."

"I missed you too." Andy looked up at him, "Sam…."

He pressed his hands to her hip and asked, "Is this ok?"

Andy nodded. Sam took that as permission to lean down and kissed her. Then he moved his hand lower, between her thighs touching her through her yoga pants. He continued to kiss Andy's neck.

They both breathed harder. For the longest time they stood there like that necking. He grinned against her shoulder. "I haven't done this since high school."

"This?" Andy questioned quietly.

"Making out. Fooling around with my clothes on." He pressed his hard-on against her so she could feel his desire. Andy groaned. Sam gently nudged her towards the bedroom. Kissing her neck and rubbing her all the way to her bed, Andy felt her legs hit the bed. Sam gently pushed her down on the bed. He sprawled out over her, kissing her hard. Sam pulled her shirt off over her head and kissed her down her neck to her breasts. Andy slid off her yoga pants and underwear, dropping it on the floor. Then she tugged at his jeans, pulling them open. She curled her hand around him and felt him tense up. All Sam could think was god she felt good. Sam moaned and continued to suck and kiss Andy's breasts. Sam whispered into her ear, "Tell me what you need."

"You," she said. "Inside me." With that Andy flipped them over and climbed on top of him. And with that, she moved over him and positioning herself. She sank down the tiniest bit, caught her breath and hesitated. She placed both hand son his chest, gasped and sank more.

Sam lifted up and pressed himself as deep as he could go until he'd buried himself inside her.

He heard her groan and felt the way her inner muscles worked him. Together, they found a rhythm.

Lowering herself onto her forearms, Andy leaned forward and bit his bottom lip, kissing him hard. This new position drove him even deeper, bringing her clitoris into contact with his shaft with each powerful, solid thrust and she felt the beginnings of her climax.

Against his mouth she cried out, still kissing him with hunger, grinding herself against him, harder and faster.

Suddenly she arched back, riding out her out her orgasm. Letting himself go, Sam groaned with her. The release continued until he was drained, until the aftershocks faded and she sprawled down over him. He continued to kiss her neck and down her shoulder. "You are amazing Andy." Sam turned her face to look at him. "I love you."

Andy smiled, "I love you too and as much as I want to lay here with you the rest of the night, I have to get the food out of the stove or we are going to being meeting the fire department tonight."

Andy slipped a T-shirt on and some socks and headed to the kitchen. Sam looked in her closet and found a box of his stuff he had left over before the breakup. He grabbed a pair of his sweats and followed Andy into the kitchen. They ate dinner in front of the TV; Sam did the dishes as Andy lounged on the sofa. When Sam came back and sat on the sofa, Andy snuggled in. "When do you go back to work?"

Sam kissed her on the forehead, "I have to be back tomorrow morning, you on shift tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I finally get to go out on the road, out from behind the desk, it's going to be fun." Andy smirked.

"Just be careful out there, ok."

Andy leaned in and kissed Sam deeply, "Always; now lets go to bed."