Sam laid Andy down on his bed and leaned down to meet her with a kiss. Andy wrapped her arms around Sam's neck. Sam started nibbling the spot behind Andy's ear that he knew she liked.

"Saaammm," Andy moaned, letting him take control of her body.

Sam continued his nibbling and began working his way down her neck until something stopped him.

"I think we need to get rid of this," Sam said lifting her maroon top. "What do you think?"

Andy nodded and Sam wasted no time removing it. He started working his lips on her collarbone. Andy felt herself responding and coming alive under his touch. Sam's lips traveled down to her breasts and he was obstructed once again by another piece of clothing. He reached behind her back and unclasped her lacy black bra revealing her perky round breasts. He grasped her nipple and started rolling it between his thumb and index finger. Andy moaned again as her nipples hardened.

Suddenly Andy had an overwhelming need to touch him. She started tugging at the hem of his shirt and he stopped what he was doing to allow her access. As soon as she had it over his head her hands were roaming over his sculpted chest. Sam had just the right amount of muscles; not too much, but just enough. She paused briefly over the scar from Ford's bullet. Sam noticed her hesitation and tried to brush it off.

"Andy, I'm fine. Please don't give it another thought."

She looked up at him with her bambi eyes, searching his to make sure he was really okay. She seemed satisfied with what she saw and continued working her hands on him, staying away from his scar.

Sam loved the feeling of her hands on him, but he needed to move on. He could already feel himself growing hard under his jeans. He took control again and lowered his mouth to her breasts. He lavished kisses all over them and then worked his way down her stomach and towards the top of her jeans. He looked into her eyes and kissed her as he unclasped the button and lifted her butt with his hands so he could slide her jeans down. Then he pulled her panties down. Andy writhed under his touch. She could already feel the wetness pooling between her legs.

"Saaammm, I need you," she moaned.

But Sam was content to take his time. After all, he still hadn't had his breakfast yet. He began his line of kisses again, this time starting by her knee and working his way up her inner thigh. Her breath hitched as he approached her entrance. He slowly pushed one finger into her, exploring. His thumb found her clit and began rubbing in slow circles. Andy moaned under his touch and he kept going. He gently added another finger and began moving them in and out, settling into a nice rhythm.

Andy reached up and threaded her fingers through his hair as he continued pumping in and out of her with his fingers. Then he stopped for a moment, looked up at Andy, and withdrew his fingers. He lowered his head back down, settling his face right in front of her moist lips. He slowly stuck his tongue in and began swirling it around.

Andy threw her head back when she felt his tongue exploring her. Sam knew all the right spots to hit, even though they hadn't been together in months. She felt her walls clenching as Sam continued his tongue action.

"Sam. Sam, I'm gonna cum," Andy halfed screamed at him.

"Go ahead baby. Let go," Sam said.

That was all the encouragement Andy needed as she let her orgasm take control of her. Sam watched as she came down from her high. He loved making her feel good and loved giving her orgasms.

When Andy's breathing had steadied a bit she decided that Sam was a bit overdressed for the occasion and proceeded to begin unbuckling his jeans. Once she had them unbuckled she pushed them down until they were around his ankles and he kicked them off. Andy could see that Sam was already hard through his boxers so she made quick work of removing them. She grasped him firmly in her hand and then lowered her mouth to meet him. She gave his tip a few kisses before she began pumping with her hand, giving Sam some friction. Then she took him in her mouth and took him deep into her throat where she began a rhythm of movement. Sam's head shot back as she began moving around him. Andy slowed to a nice steady rhythm and she could feel Sam relax under her touch. Then she picked up the pace and picked up some momentum. Sam was quickly losing control and he tried to tell Andy to stop, but she just kept going and soon he had emptied himself into her mouth. Andy looked up at Sam and swallowed.

Sam quickly pulled her to her feet and pressed a hard kiss against her lips. He pulled her close and Andy could feel his erection pushing into her thigh. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he lifted her up to kiss her again. Andy wrapped her legs around his waist and Sam carried her back to the bed where he laid her down gently. He straightened and looked down at the gorgeous girl on his bed. Andy. His Andy. The only one he had truly wanted since that day in the alley when she had tackled him and tried to kiss him. Sam chuckled at the memory. Andy propped herself up on her elbows.

"What are you laughing at?" she asked him.

"Just remembering how we met."

"I'm never gonna live that down, am I? Andy asked.

"Definitely not," Sam responded before lowering his lips to hers and silencing her in a kiss. Andy deepened the kiss, encouraging Sam to continue. He pulled back for a second and looked into her deep brown eyes.

"I love you. I love you so much."

"I love you too, Sam."

He leaned down and kissed her again. Then he shifted his weight around and positioned himself at her opening. He looked up at her one last time, and she nodded. In one fluid motion Sam pushed inside of her. Andy moaned as she became reaccustomed to his thickness. Sam pulled out slowly and pushed in again, slowly, allowing her walls to adjust to him. He could feel them fluttering around him so he picked up the pace of his thrusts.

"Harder Sam. Harder," Andy encouraged.

Soon Sam was slamming into her, changing the angle every time so he never hit her in the same spot twice. Andy's fingernails were digging into his shoulder and she had started moaning. Andy's moaning was what always put Sam over the edge. But he was determined to let her finish first so he continued pounding into her until he felt her let go. He followed right behind her, spilling his seed deep within her. He collapsed next to her on the bed, trying to slow his breathing. Andy sat up and leaned over him wondering how she had gotten so lucky. She kissed him on the forehead and then the nose and then the lips. Sam pulled her close and Andy snuggled up next to him. Soon they were both asleep and the burned breakfast that they hadn't eaten was quickly forgotten.

Ok so this is my first attempt at writing smut. Please let me know how I did with a review. Thanks!