Hi guys! This story takes place after the mid-season finale for this year, so the entire show is fair game, and this is going to be a lengthy multichapter ride. Enjoy!

Sharon lifts her hand in a small wave as she catches Andy's eye as the team returns to the office from lunch. She turns her attention back to the phone wedged between her ear and shoulder as she hears the other end pick up again.

"I can't believe you just put me on hold."

"I have paying customers that also require my assistance," Gavin bites back with a teasing tone, "Of course I can also take this reservation and give it to someone else if you want me to."

"No, no, please," Sharon replies, a pouting tone making it's way into her voice, "I'm sorry."

"Thank you. The reservation is under your name and it's for 730. Don't be late. They will give that table away in a heartbeat."

"Have I told you what an angel you are?"

"Not today, but you still owe me one."

"I know, I know. I have to go, I'll call this weekend? Maybe drinks?"

"Definitely, I'm going to need a recap of this hot date night of yours." Sharon rolls her eyes and lets a grin spread across her lips.

"Goodbye, Gavin."

"Bye, Shar. Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

"That doesn't leave much," Sharon clips back before dropping the receiver back into it's cradle and going out to catch up with the team.

Sharon bites her lip as she peruses through her underwear drawer. She plucks a new black lace thong out of the pile, pulling them on under her dress. Her hands flit gently over the skirt, putting it back in place before she gives herself a once over in the mirror. Sharon flips the light off on her way out of her closet, meeting Andy in the living room. A shy smile crosses her lips as she steps into her shoes before leaning up to drop a quick kiss on his lips.

"You're looking particularly handsome tonight," Sharon comments as she takes in Andy's casual appearance, noting he had worn her favorite jeans. She smoothes her hand over the black button down shirt he was wearing with a smile.

"You look quite fantastic yourself. Is this new?" Andy inquires as his hand drifts down the side of her dress to rest on her hip.

"It is. I think Emily sent me the link hoping I would get it for her. You like?"

"Very much," Andy assure her with another kiss, "Should we get going?"

"Yes," Sharon responds with a nod, pulling away and grabbing her purse, "Gavin impressed that they are quick about giving the tables away if you're not on time for your reservation."

Andy grabs his car keys and guides her out of the house, shutting and locking the door behind them. Sharon walks around to the passenger side of the car and gets in, waiting for Andy to get in and start driving before taking his hand in hers and threading their fingers together. Her thumb absentmindedly strokes over his knuckles as he drives, her gaze focused out the car window at the passing lights.

"You alright?" Andy inquires, squeezing Sharon's hand. She looks over at him and smiles with a nod.

"Yeah, of course. Just thinking."

"About anything in particular?"

"My stomach feels like I've eaten a dozen butterflies," Sharon says quietly, letting out a small chuckle, "You would think it was our first date."

"It's been a while since we've been out," Andy comments.

"Since you've been cleared," Sharon points out, "Are we still sure about this?"

"I am if you are," Andy assures her, pulling into a parking spot and turning off the car. He turns his body to look over at Sharon, disentangling his hand from hers to run along her cheek, tucking her hair behind her ear, "I know that everything that has happened the last few months has been terrifying. But I'm better, hell I'm probably more fit now than I have been in the last five years we've known each other. All I've dreamed about since I woke up in the hospital is holding you and touching you again."

"I want that too," Sharon tells him her voice softened by the emotion running through her system, leaning into his touch gently, "I do. I'm just nervous."

"I can work with nerves," Andy smiles, capturing her lips in a soft kiss, "Let's get inside, wouldn't want them to give our table away."

"Good idea," Sharon smiles, pulling away from Andy's hand and getting out of the car. She waits for him to round the bumper before taking his proffered arm and following him into the restaurant.

The new Italian restaurant had opened the week before, becoming one of LA's new hot spot eateries for the moment. Gavin knew the owner from other social circles and was able to secure Sharon a reservation for her and Andy to have a nice date night. Sharon could see why the place was popular as she looked around taking in the crowds, the warm air smelled of pasta and wine making you feel like you had just walked into your grandmother's kitchen in Rome and not an upscale restaurant downtown LA.

Andy nudges Sharon out of her observations as they approach the host stand. Sharon gives her name with a small smile, holding onto Andy's hand as they follow along to their table, nestled in the corner. Andy pulls Sharon's chair out for her, pushing it in when she sits before taking his seat across from her. Her hand instinctively finds his across the table as their waiter rattles off a couple specials to them before asking if he could get them anything to drink.

"I think sparkling water would be great right now," Sharon comments as she picks up her menu, casting a glance at Andy as he nods in approval. The waiter nods before bowing away from their table. They both take a moment to scan through the menu before Andy squeezes her hand.

"What looks good to you?" He inquires, setting down his own menu on the table. Sharon pulls her eyes away from the paper in front of her and smiles as she sets it down on the table top.

"I think the oxtail tagliatelle has me, what about you?"

"I was leaning towards the goat cheese ravioli."

"Let me try some?" Sharon inquires as her fingertips play over the palm of his hand, a sparkle in her green eyes.

"Always," Andy smiles as he captures her hand in his grip, bringing her knuckles to his lips and placing a small kiss. Sharon's cheeks color as she blushes, making no attempt to pull her hand back.

Sharon leans forward as Andy holds the last bite of cheesecake out to her, closing her mouth around the fork before pulling away with a small hum.

"Thank you," Sharon says after swallowing, her tongue darting out to clear away a stray smear from her lip. Andy sets the fork down on the plate, his eyes never leaving hers as he rests his chin in his hand.

"If I had known feeding you could be that interesting, I would have started doing it months ago," Andy comments with a grin. Sharon laughs and shakes her head, her cheeks coloring once again. Andy's grin widens as he chuckles. He pays their bill before standing up, offering a hand out to Sharon.

"Come on," Andy calls as he wiggles his fingers. Sharon takes his hand and stands, following him out of the restaurant. She steps closer as a breeze sweeps by, chilling her bare arms. It might have been the middle of March but it had been quite a warm day earlier teasing her into leaving the house without a jacket, the cool only seeping in once the sun had sunk below the horizon. Andy wraps an arm around her for warmth, pressing a kiss to her temple as he guides her towards the car.

"What did you think of dinner?" Sharon asks as she leans into him a little more.

"It was great, the heartiest meal I've had in a while. Definitely feeling why my arteries were a little clogged up."

"They were more than a little clogged up," Sharon reprimands, looking up at Andy with narrowed eyes.

"Okay, okay, I get it, not funny yet."

"Never funny, I almost lost you," Sharon says, leaning up on her toes to kiss Andy before escaping from his hold once they reached the car. Andy opens her door for her, holding her hand as she climbs inside, getting settled in her seat before he shuts the door and moves around to the driver's side.

Instead of finding Andy's hand on the way home Sharon's hand found a home on his thigh, stroking gently through the broken in denim he wore. Andy shifts his seat a bit when they stop at a light, trying to get more comfortable. Sharon's focus from the scenery breaks as she feels him move under her hand. She arches her eyebrow as her hand stills, a small grin starting to play on her lips.

"What?" Andy asks when he catches her staring at him. Sharon's grin widens and she slips her hand higher up his thigh, massaging with more intent than before, "Good to know that sexy imp inside you hasn't gone anywhere."

"I don't know what you're talking about," Sharon replies, her voice deepened with desire as her fingers continue to tease him through his pants. Andy's foot presses down on the gas a little harder when her hand slips even higher, full on cupping him through his zipper, "I would suggest keeping in mind that if we get pulled over this effectively stops."

"Yes, ma'am," Andy practically groans, easing his foot up slightly as he shifts his hips into her hand. Sharon grins and leans over, pressing a kiss to his neck, gently nipping behind his ear. Soon she feels the familiar jostle of the car as Andy pulls into their driveway and pulls her hand away after a quick squeeze.

A small chuckle bubbles up from Sharon's throat as Andy practically leaps from the car, moving around to her side and wrenching her door open. She lets him pull her out before leaning up to capture his lips in a heated kiss. Andy uses his weight to press her into the car, effectively shutting the passenger side door as well. Sharon indulges him for a moment before pushing him away gently and taking his hand to pull him inside the house.

Andy once again uses his body weight to press Sharon into the door, slamming it shut as he presses her up against the wood with a firm grip to her hips and a guiding kiss. Sharon moans as she kicks off her shoes before lifting her legs to wrap around Andy's waist. The loose skirt easily pools around her hips as his press firmly into hers, his arousal rubbing teasingly against hers, too many layers between them. She indulges her boyfriend in a front door make out session for a while longer before tugging his lips away from hers with her hand that had tangled in his grey hair.

"As much as I want you to fuck me," Sharon murmurs in his ear, "I'd prefer we did it in a bed."

Andy groans at Sharon's coarse language, shifting his grip on her to hold her to his body instead of the door. He carries her down the hallway towards their bedroom, nudging the door all the way open with his foot before depositing her on the end of the king size bed, with a puff of covers fluffing up around her. Sharon giggles as she looks up at Andy, tugging him closer by his belt loops.

"Thank you," Sharon hums as her fingers begin to work on his belt.

"I don't think you can tell me to fuck you and then say thank you."

"You know how I am about social niceties," Sharon reminds him as she tugs his fly open, shoving the denim down to the floor, "I asked for something, you delivered, and I thanked you."

Andy steps out of his pants and pulls his button down over his head, tossing it on the floor as well. Sharon grins and runs her hands up his thighs, teasingly squeezing his ass with both hands before scraping her nails back down. Andy grunts and nudges her hands away, reaching behind her to find the zipper for her dress. She leans her head forward a bit and shifts her hair to the side, helping him find the hidden release.

Andy drags the zipper down before moving back around to the front and pulling it down his girlfriend's arms before shifting it down her legs. He pushes her back further on the bed, climbing up himself and settling between her hips as he claims her lips once again. Sharon moans into his mouth as his calloused fingers trail down her side, roughly cupping her naked breast in his palm.

"You didn't have a bra on."

"Mmm," Sharon hums, her eyes fluttering closed as she arches into his touch, "Didn't have one that went with the dress."

"I've been sitting across from you all night imagining taking it off, and you weren't even wearing one," Andy slightly complains as he dips his head to shower attention on the breast not in his hand. Sharon bites her lip and moans as she feels Andy's lips close around the flesh. His teeth and tongue tease and soothe for a while before he pulls away, sitting up on his knees as he looks down at Sharon, his brown eyes almost completely dark.

Sharon grins up at Andy with equally dark green eyes as her fingers teasingly stroke up the tops of his thighs before getting tangled in the band of his boxers. Her eyes flick away from his as she tugs the waistband down eyeing his hard manhood hungrily. One hand lets go of his underwear and trails over his engorged shaft, stroking him firmly a few times. Andy pulls her hands away from him before standing up, shedding the last of his clothing before hooking his fingers in the last item of hers to go. He tugs the scrap of black lacy fabric down her long legs, dropping it on the ever growing pile of clothes at the foot of their bed.

Sharon takes a shuddering breath as she watches Andy move back up the bed with a predatory look in his eye. Her arms wrap around his form with ease as her legs find a home around his hips. She captures his lips in a delicate kiss as she pulls him closer, resting her forehead against his just for a moment.

"I've missed you," Sharon comments as her fingertips stroke over Andy's back, reveling in the feel of him under her hands, that he was there with her. Andy smiles and presses a kiss to Sharon's nose, laughing as she wrinkles it.

"I've missed you too, Shar."

"Good," Sharon replies as she tightens her legs around Andy's waist, pulling him closer. Andy captures Sharon's lips in a hungry kiss as he slides into her depths, drawing a long groan from her as her legs tighten. Her hips push back against his after a beat, pushing them into an easy rhythm as their mouths continue to explore each other.

Sharon tears her mouth away from Andy's as he shifts the angle of his hips, causing her to bite her lip and arch her back with a deliciously soft moan escaping her throat. Andy grins and bites at the skin of her exposed neck and chest as his hips rock harder into hers. He scrapes his teeth over her breast and bites down on the soft flesh, leaving an imprint of his teeth as he draws a louder moan from Sharon.

"Oh god," Sharon cries out, her nails digging into Andy's back as her hips surge up against his. Andy grins and soothes the bite with a gentle kiss before making his way back to her lips.

"Just me," He murmurs as his lips trail over her jaw, his nose nuzzled behind her ear. Sharon's nails scrape gently down his back to his ass, using it as leverage to pull herself harder against him. Andy stills for a moment as he hears her phone ring down the hallway. Sharon whimpers and squeezes her muscles around him to pull his attention back.

"Don't stop," She whispers in his ear, his hips starting to move against hers with a reckless abandon as his own phone rings in his jeans pocket on the floor. Sharon's moans get louder as Andy moves with her, his hand slipping between them to massage her. He watches as she bites her lip and tips her head back, her breaths coming in quick pants. Andy presses his lips to her throat, his tongue tracing the strained tendons in time with the movement of his hips.

"I am so close," Sharon whimpers as their phones start ringing again. Andy shifts his stance and pulls her hips up to a different angle, watching as she immediately begins to unravel, crying his name out on a hoarse breath. He buries himself in her heat as his own release crashes down, groaning her name as his hand clenches on her hip. Sharon bites her lip and groans as he releases his hold on her, her hips sinking back down to the bed as he slips from her depths, her calves still resting on his thighs. Their quiet breaths are interrupted by another round of ringing.

"Oh for the love of God," Sharon growls, shifting to get up. Andy shoves her down and presses a kiss to her lips before getting out of bed.

"I got it," He digs out his own phone and begins the process of returning the call as he tugs on his underwear. Sharon sighs and lays in bed as she watches him talk to Provenza, arching her eyebrow as he hangs up the phone and tosses it onto the bed.

"Double homicide out in West Central. Team's on their way right now."

"Well, at least we finished most of date night," Sharon smiles, leaning up as Andy leans down, meeting him halfway for a kiss.

"Better than we've done other nights," Andy comments before pulling away and going to get dressed. Sharon sighs and slips out of bed, grabbing underwear from her dresser before disappearing into her closet.