A/N: Sorry it took me an extra couple days to get this out to y'all. We were painting the inside of our house and it was absolute madness for a couple days. Anyways, hope you enjoy this latest chapter.
From now, moving forward, a new chapter will be posted every 3-4 weeks as I currently have 3 multi-chapter WIP's going at once at the moment, plus prompts to answer as well. Hope that works for everyone. It's just what I have to do to get work done on my other WIP's.
Ch. 2: Revelations
Andy was the only squad member left in the murder room on this Friday night.
As Sharon strode out of Chief Johnson's office, she dropped a post-it on Andy's desk and immediately went about exiting the murder room without a word to him.
The post-it read:
Viceroy. 9pm. Don't be late.
After Andy finished reading the note and stuck it in his pocket, he looked at his watch and noticed he had enough time to hit the gym and shower before his "meeting" with Sharon.
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When Andy showed up in the lobby two minutes late, Sharon said, "You're late."
"I know. I know. Let's just split the bill and get on with this," said Andy, annoyed that Sharon was annoyed.
"I already paid for the can get the next one," said Sharon, still annoyed.
Andy followed her to the bank of elevators as Sharon pushed the button impatiently over and over.
"Someone's impatient tonight," commented Andy.
"Shut up, Andy. I just need to get this out of my system and then we can be done with it," said Sharon as they stepped onto the elevator.
"What's the rush?' Andy teased her.
"Your job is to get me off. That's it," said Sharon coldly as they were the only two in the elevator at the time.
"I'm starting to feel a little used here. Not that I mind being used in this sort of way," smirked Andy.
"Flynn. I swear to God if you don't shut up, I'm kicking you out of this hotel room & getting myself off," said Sharon tersely as the elevator made its way upward towards the sixth floor.
"Wouldn't that be a sight to see," Andy whispered next to Sharon's ear, making a shiver run down her spine.
"I'm serious, Andy," said Sharon as the doors of the elevator opened up on the sixth floor.
Andy drew closer to her ear as he whispered sultrily, "Okay."
Another shiver ran down Sharon's spine and this time Andy noticed he was getting a rise out of her & smirked at Sharon.
Sharon decided to kiss that smirk right off his face as they got off the elevator.
Sharon immediately pushed Andy into the wall across from the elevator and began furiously attacking Andy by making out with him passionately, slipping a little tongue in for good measure.
Andy returned the kiss with equal fervor and gently pushed Sharon into the wall opposite them so her back was now against the wall as he continued battling her tongue with his own as they continued kissing.
They continued this little kissing and shoving match all the way down the hall until they arrived at the door to their room and momentarily broke apart.
Andy took the keycard from Sharon's hand and gently stuck it into the slot this time.
When the door opened for him on the first try, he asked her, "Impressed?"
"Not really," replied Sharon sarcastically as she entered the room, pulling Andy by his suspenders into the room with her.
As the door closed behind them, they each began undressing the other quickly, starting with their suit jackets ending up on the floor in a heap and toeing off their shoes as well.
Next, Andy frantically began undoing the button on Sharon's blouse while she busied herself with trying to swiftly unbutton and discard his dress shirt & then his undershirt on the floor of their hotel room along with Andy's suspenders.
Meanwhile, after he tossed her blouse on the floor, Andy began fumbling with unclasping her dress pants.
While she unbuckled and unbuttoned Andy's belt and suit pants as they both fell to the floor at their feet as they both speedily stepped out of their pants and Sharon moved towards Andy.
She immediately grabbed his cock through his black boxer briefs.
"Jesus Sharon," groaned Andy as he undid her bra hastily.
Andy decided to return the favor & applied light pressure to her nipples as he was grabbing her breasts and feeling her up.
"Oh God!" exclaimed Sharon as Andy continued feeling her up, making sure to graze her nipples as he went about his ministrations.
Andy's lips returned to hers, inserting his tongue as it battled for control with hers.
Meanwhile, Sharon impatiently removed his boxer briefs until they fell to the floor and he kicked them away from their feet so neither of them would trip.
After, Sharon pulled Andy towards the bed and he removed her purple lace panties as they too hit the floor and were discarded.
Soon, the back of Sharon's knees hit the edge of the bed as she fell onto it, pulling Andy along with her.
As Andy braced his arms next to Sharon's head and continued kissing her lips, Sharon suddenly pulled away and said, "Get on with it already."
Andy suddenly made his way down south and Sharon internally panicked a little because the men she'd been with before were all take and no give and personally gave lackluster performances in the bedroom.
Andy was obviously different in that way from those men and it threw Sharon off a little if she was being honest.
Andy noticed her body stilled as he moved down it and asked, "Speak up if you're not into this sort of thing."
"No. It's not that. Just a little surprised that a man like you would sacrifice his own pleasure for a woman's. That's all," Sharon told him as he stayed paused between her legs.
"What's that supposed to mean?" asked Andy.
"Nothing. Just shut up and do it already," Sharon urged him.
"Okay. Someone's testy tonight," comment Andy.
"It's been a long day and I just need a release," admitted Sharon.
"I can arrange that," said Andy as he smirked at her.
"Are you gonna go down on me or do I have to get off myself? Because I could've done that myself in the privacy of my bedroom without a rambling man on top of me," said Sharon testily.
"Alright. Calm down already. Jeez!" exclaimed Andy before he swiped his tongue up and down her center.
"Fucking finally," said Sharon exasperatedly.
Andy continued making passes with his tongue along her center.
Back and forth.
Back and forth.
Suddenly, he heard Sharon hum, "Mmhmm."
Andy took that to mean that she liked what he was doing, so he continued doing that.
As Sharon got more and more worked up, she slid her hands into Andy's hair on either side of his head and pushed his head toward her clit.
Andy got the message loud and clear and began sucking and occasionally nipping at her clit in an attempt to get her off faster.
"Fuck, Andy. Keep doing that," Sharon shouted down at him.
Andy continued his movement up and down her center again, lapping up the cum that had leaked out of Sharon during his previous ministrations.
Sharon again directed Andy toward her clit, where she needed him most right now.
Andy began sucking on Sharon's clit again.
Sharon moaned and muttered, "Yes. Yes, Andy."
Andy popped his head up from between her legs and asked seductively, "You like that?"
"Yes. For Christ's sake, Andy just fuck me," Sharon ground out impatiently.
"Yes, Wicked Witch," replied Andy cheekily as he returned his mouth to her clit again.
"Mmhmm," Sharon muttered as Andy's mouth returned to her clit and sucked on it, completely missing her infamous nickname.
"Fuck. Fucking fuck, Andy. Bite me again," bellowed Sharon down at him.
"Is that bite me as in get the fuck out of here or is it bite me as in keep doing that," Andy teased her even though he had a good idea off which one she meant.
"Andy. Just fuck me already. I'm almost there," Sharon pleaded with him.
A few more nips to her clit by Andy and she was coming undone, but he didn't stop at one orgasm., but gave her three in quick succession, one right after the other.
Sharon's body was shuddering and she was breathing hard from the exertion and when she'd normally get up and get dressed and ready to leave, she had to give herself a few minutes for her legs to stop shaking from the earth-shattering orgasms that Andy had just given her.
Of course, she'd never openly admit that to him. That was too much too soon and way too personal of a revelation.
"A few minutes later, after she gathered the strength to stand and get dressed, she gathered her suit jacket and purse from the floor and readied herself to leave the hotel room.
As she put her hand on the door handle, what he said stopped her in her tracks.
"I'm glad you weren't the one in front of that gun today," said Andy from the bed.
Sharon turned the handle of the door, but as she got ready to go, she decided to school her features and turned around momentarily to say, "Good work today," before exiting the room and shutting the door behind her.
With both of them on opposite sides of the hotel room door, they both smiled to themselves.
Maybe this wasn't just a fling, but the start of something more.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed this latest chapter. Please leave a review if you so feel inclined. Thanks for reading!