A/N: So, I wrote some Shandy smut. This prompt came from a lovely anon who selected it from the 150 random writing prompts post I reblogged over on Tumblr. This was such an awkward yet lovely fic to write. I hope y'all enjoy.
Sensitivity
Andy got out of the shower and got dressed in jeans and a Dodger's t-shirt for another day stuck at the condo about a month after his surgery.
He still wasn't cleared for duty, but the doctor told him it would only be another week or two before that happened.
Sharon was still sleeping as her bedroom door was still closed, or so Andy thought she was still sleeping until all of a sudden he heard, "Oh god, Andy. Yes. Right there."
Andy was torn about what to do next, but eventually knocked on the door to make his presence known. He felt it was an invasion of her privacy otherwise. After all, he knew she hadn't intended for him to hear her.
"Sharon? Were you just masturbating?" asked Andy.
Shit! She must have not been as quiet as she thought. This was so embarrassing.
"U-uh…no I was just…" Sharon trailed off embarrassedly, fumbling over her words.
"Want some help?" asked Andy boldly.
There was a pause as Sharon thought about it and then let out a huff as she said, "Yeah. Come on in. It's not like you didn't hear me or anything."
As Andy opened the door and closed it behind him, he said, "Sorry. I just thought that not knocking would've been an invasion of your privacy and a little selfish."
"You don't have to apologize, Andy. I should've been quieter about it," said Sharon.
"Just you know, for future reference, I like it when you get loud," replied Andy unabashedly as he sat at the foot of the bed, giving Sharon time to right herself.
After she'd righted herself and pulled the comforter back over her legs, Sharon patted the spot on the other side of the bed and told him, "Come here."
Andy stood up and went to the left side of the bed and made himself comfortable next to Sharon before he wrapped his arm against her shoulders as he said, "Comfy bed."
"Yeah, it is," replied Sharon.
Andy turned towards Sharon and took her hand in his and asked her, "A little sexually frustrated?"
"Yeah," Sharon reluctantly told him.
"There's no shame in that. You know that right? There's no need to be embarrassed," Andy told her.
"It's just embarrassing to be caught doing it," admitted Sharon.
"Why?" posed Andy.
"Because…I don't know…I guess…I guess it's the fact that you now know I was fantasizing about you while…you know…and that I think about you in that way when we haven't even had sex yet," Sharon told him.
"Would it help to know that I fantasize about you too?" asked Andy.
"Really?" asked Sharon, surprised.
"All the damn time. It's been difficult for me living here and not being near you in that particular way. Believe me, I've taken many cold showers before and after I came to stay with you. I don't think there's been a day since I moved in where I didn't fantasize about you, whether it was while awake or asleep. I've woken up with many a hard on. Attraction and want aren't the problem here," Andy told her.
"It's just that the timing of your injury and surgery could've been better," said Sharon in a non-accusatory tone, stating the obvious.
"Yeah. My timing definitely wasn't great," admitted Andy.
"So, we're obviously both sexually frustrated, but we can't do much more than we have been doing with that. So, what do we do?" asked Sharon.
"I wouldn't rule everything out just yet," said Andy.
"Andy…" Sharon trailed off warningly.
"Don't worry. I'm not talking about exerting myself," said Andy.
"Well then, what are you talking about?" asked Sharon.
"Well…if you're comfortable with it…I could relieve some of your sexual frustration," suggested Andy.
"What about you?" asked Sharon.
"I'll be fine. It might mean another cold shower, but I'm okay with that if it means that I can help you with this particular issue," Andy told her with a shit eating grin.
"Are you sure?" asked Sharon.
"Positive. Are you?" asked Andy, seeking her consent.
"Yes," Sharon smiled and squeezed his hand with both of hers.
"Okay. Lie back," directed Andy as he came to stand at the foot of the bed again.
"What are you planning?" asked Sharon.
"To give you an orgasm or two," replied Andy bluntly.
"I'd like that. Also, ever since we started dating, the vibrator just hasn't been doing it for me quite as well," Sharon told him.
"Maybe you're just in need of some sexual human contact," suggested Andy as he came over to Sharon's side of the bed and flipped the comforter away from her legs and onto the side of the bed he'd recently been occupying.
"Yeah. It's definitely been a while since that's happened," admitted Sharon.
"Yeah. Me too," replied Andy.
"You're telling me that Andy Flynn, the casanova of the LAPD hasn't had sex in a while?" questioned Sharon.
"Nope. Ever since we started "not dating" a couple years ago, I've been celibate," revealed Andy as he sat next to Sharon's legs.
That's when he noticed the short lacy nightgown she had on that showed off her amazing legs.
"You should wear things like this around the condo,," Andy pointed out as he played with the strap of her nightgown, eventually lowering it until it was halfway down her upper arm, revealing a bit more decolletage.
"Then, we'd really be in trouble," replied Sharon matter of factly.
"I like trouble," replied Andy as he did the same thing to the other strap of Sharon's nightgown, revealing even more of her cleavage.
Sharon just shook her head at that comment and took a sharp intake of breath when Andy lowered the top of her nightgown and grazed her nipple with his finger along the way.
"Sensitive aren't we?" asked Andy.
"Mmmm," moaned Sharon as Andy did the same thing to her other nipple.
Eventually Andy began feeling her up with one hand and raising the hem of Sharon's nightgown with the other.
"I wasn't exactly prepared for this to happen," Sharon told him.
"But you still want it?" asked Andy, stopping to reconfirm her consent.
"Yes. Very much so," replied Sharon.
"Alright. Open your legs then," Andy told her cheekily as he nudged her legs open enough for him to do his work.
Sharon complied as she said, "This is a bit unexpected. I don't remember the last time someone went down on me."
Andy went back to the foot of the bed and climbed between Sharon's open & waiting legs and leaned down on his forearms until he was facing Sharon's entrance before looking her in the eye for a moment and said, "Good. I mean it's not good that you don't remember the last time someone went down on you, but even if you did, I'd rather make you forget about all those."
"With your mind blowing orgasm skills, right?" teased Sharon.
"Funny," replied Andy before he inhaled the scent that was uniquely Sharon.
As Andy blew a breath of air against her center, Sharon involuntarily arched her back.
"Told you that you're sensitive," teased Andy.
"Am not," countered Sharon.
"Are too," replied Andy before he began making circles around the outer lips of her vagina with his tongue.
Sharon once again arched her back as Andy continued tracing the same path with his tongue as she let out a moan.
"Mmhmm" hummed Sharon.
Andy's tongue then began circling her inner lips.
"Oh god, Andy… Sharon trailed off as she gripped his hair in her hands and eventually directed him to where she needed him most, not that he didn't already know where that was.
As Andy began sucking on her clit, Sharon released a guttural moan from deep within her throat and said, "Jesus, Andy."
"Feel good?" asked Andy as he momentarily moved his mouth away from her clit.
"Mmhmm…keep going," Sharon told him.
"Your wish is my command, my dear," replied Andy before he resumed his ministrations on her clit.
"Mmm…Oh god, Andy!" exclaimed Sharon.
Andy paused his movements before he asked, "Already?"
"Mmhmm…" Sharon hummed affirmatively as she pulled Andy's head back down to her clit.
"It seems I've exceeded even my own expectations of my orgasm giving skills,"said Andy as he popped his head up momentarily.
"Andy," whined Sharon desperately.
"Alright. I'll shut up now," Andy told her before circling her clit with his tongue and sucking on it once more.
"Fuck, Andy! Keep doing that," directed Sharon.
"Such language," commented Andy before resuming his movements once more.
"Seriously Andy," Sharon told him in a huff.
"You're hot when you're mad," Andy told her before going back to sucking on Sharon's clit, adding his hand into the equation as he sucked and fingered her at the same time.
"Fuck, Andy. I'm almost there," bellowed Sharon as Andy increased the pace of his fingers' movements, going deeper and now with two fingers instead of one.
"Cum for me, Sharon. I can't wait to taste more of you," Andy told her.
That did it for Sharon and before she even knew what hit her, the crescendo of her orgasm happened and she came all over Andy's hand.
Andy didn't stop there though.
He continued pumping the fingers of his left hand in and out of Sharon, this time curling them inside her as he quickly licked the cum off his right hand.
Sharon laughed as she asked breathlessly, "So, I guess we're going for more than one, then?"
"Yeah. Let's just say I can't get enough of you," responded Andy before he increased the depth and speed of his two fingers inside her, pumping back and forth faster and faster.
"Oh god, Andy! I need more," communicated Sharon.
"More what? I'll give you anything you want, love," confessed Andy.
"Well, if I can't have you actually inside me right now, your fingers going deeper inside me will have to do," Sharon told him.
"Fuck Sharon. I wanna be inside you too," Andy told her as he pumped his fingers as deep as they'd go inside her and curled them once more, eliciting a scream from Sharon.
"What's wrong? Did I hurt you, Sharon?" asked Andy concernedly.
Sharon just laughed for a moment before she said, "No, Andy. You didn't hurt me. It just feels really good when you do that."
Andy took that as a sign to continue his movements with his fingers.
"Andy! I'm almost there!" shouted Sharon.
"God, I adore it when you're loud, Sharon. Cum for me again, love. I love watching you come undone like this," Andy told her.
"More!" bellowed Sharon.
Andy pumped and curled his fingers at a rate he didn't know was possible and soon enough, Andy's quick movements and confession elicited another scream from Sharon as another orgasm wracked her body, leaving her to come down from a high she didn't know existed.
"Andy…that…that was…I didn't even know I could feel anything like that," admitted Sharon.
"I'm choosing to take that as a good thing," said Andy before removing his fingers and licking his left hand clean as he laid his head against Sharon's thigh.
"Yes. A very good thing. I didn't even think it was possible for me to have multiple orgasms like that. That was definitely a first for me," confessed Sharon.
"Well, I'm sorry that was a first for you, but I'm not sorry that I was the one to do it for you," admitted Andy with a shit eating grin.
"Me neither," replied Sharon as she smiled down at Andy laying against her thigh, looking up into her eyes.
"So, did we solve your sexual frustration problem?" asked Andy.
"More than solved it, Andy. I am so satisfied and giddy right now," Sharon told him.
"Good. That's how it should be," Andy told her.
"But it shouldn't be so one-sided. You've gotta be in agony right now," said Sharon.
"More like the ecstasy and the agony," Andy told Sharon.
"Go take another cold shower and don't work yourself up too much," warned Sharon.
"I can't help it if that's what you do to me," Andy pointed out as he sat up on his knees and took Sharon's hand to let her feel his erection through his jeans.
"That's what you do to me, Sharon and I'll take as many cold showers as it takes until I'm able to be inside of you one day," said Andy unwaveringly.
"One day soon," Sharon reminded him.
"One day soon," repeated Andy before he removed Sharon's hand from his jean clad erection and squeezed it momentarily before going off down the hallway to take his one of many cold showers.
It was gonna be a long two weeks.
A/N: Thanks so much for taking the time to read this fic! It would mean the absolute world to me if you could please leave a review. Again, thanks for reading!