Thank you so much for all your kind words for this story! I finished the edits early on this short, little chapter, so I decided to go ahead and post it today. As always I welcome your feedback. And I promise all of these sexy times are leading somewhere important. They're laying the groundwork for what's coming between these two in a couple of chapters.

I do not own Major Crimes or any of the fabulous characters.

Chapter Four

Andy worried for a moment that this was simply a dream. That he would wake up sweaty and wanting, but when his eyes met Sharon's deep emerald green desire-filled ones, something told him he didn't have to worry about dreaming because he was definitely wide awake. She was on her knees in front of him as he sat on his couch and her mouth was causing some of the most amazing sensations he had ever felt. She had started with teasing licks and then moved on to sucking on the head of his length until she wrapped her deft fingers around the base and sucked the rest of him into her hot mouth. And now, she was slowly, tantalizingly moving her lips up and down his length with the perfect amount of suction, flicks of her tongue, and occasional hums.

They had been spending a lazy Sunday at his house watching football. It was one of those things they had been doing since the beginning of their friendship. They both enjoyed football, even if they rooted for different teams, so they would get together and watch it when they could. The game was about halfway through the fourth quarter, with Andy's team up more than three touchdowns, when she ended up in his lap, straddling him. They began a heated make out session and then she slinked down along his body stopping only to unbutton and unzip his jeans. Next thing he knew, she was on her knees, his length exposed, her hand bringing him to full hardness before she ran his tip along her sinful lips.

Now, he had his right hand buried in her hair, but never pushing her, as she moved up and down along his length. It felt so amazing he thought he might explode right then and there. Hell, just taking in the view between his thighs was giving him control problems. He wasn't sure if she wanted him to release in her mouth, so once his slim grip on his control started to slip, he tugged lightly on her hair. She hummed one last, long hum, and he could feel the vibrations run the length of him.

Once she had returned to his lap, their lips crashed together passionately. Their desire for each other threatened to consume them both. There was no time to remove the rest of their clothes, so they worked together to remove Sharon's underwear from under her casual dress. When she was free of the garment, she sunk down on his impossibly hard length still straddling him as he sat on the couch. She moved up and down on him and he met her thrust for thrust. As the final play of the game sounded in the background, Sharon loudly moaned her release and Andy followed right behind her. He had been barely hanging on for a while, so when he crashed over the edge, it was explosive and it took him a few moments to regain his senses. Sharon held him close and trailed her lips along his neck as he came down from his high.

After a few minutes, she climbed off of him and sat down next to him on the couch. He was expecting her to grab her panties and make her exit, but she stayed seated close to him, their clothed thighs touching.

"There's another game starting soon, right?" She asked suddenly. He nodded as he zipped his jeans, still a bit breathless. "Good," she replied and then grabbed the remote and changed the channel to the other game. He studied her a moment.

"You're amazing, you know that?" He rasped. She looked at him and smiled.

"Just returning the favor," she replied, and he realized she thought he meant what she had just done for him, which, admittedly, was absolutely amazing, but he had been referring to her as a person. He decided not to say anything. They sat in companionable silence and watched the game.

Later, when all the football games were over, she left his house. He chose to ignore the emptiness that threatened to consume him once more.

TBC