A/N: Sorry for the delay. Been really busy. But I am REALLY with the feedback I'm getting. Please, keep it coming! Here's another part.

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Lending A Hand

Chapter 3

As he arrived to her door, he knock solidly three times and awaited her response. Traci had told Sam before leaving after shift that Andy had forgotten her phone in the locker room, so he had took on the responsibility to return it. After waiting for a minute, freezing in the cold weather, he decided to test the doorknob to see if it was locked. Luckily it wasn't, so he turned it clockwise and entered her home.

Sam glanced around in search of Andy as he took off his shoes and shrugged off his coat, but when he didn't see her he took a few more steps down the hallway where a peek of light came from the first door on the left. Tiptoeing to the source of light, he peeked his head in the doorway of what seemed to be the bathroom, and quickly saw her sitting in the bathtub. Surrounded by mountains of bubbles and small candles that gave the room a romantic feel, she sung to some music he didn't know of. Her smooth skin shining under the moonlight that crept inside the room and the sound of water whooshing as she rubbed her legs sensually, aroused him. Andy hadn't heard him come in, a sign that maybe the music was too loud. Her door was unlocked too, he'd have to get back to her about that.

"Andy?" he asked, a small grin upon his face. He stepped inside.

"SAM!" she panicked. She instinctively put her arms on her breasts. "What the hell are you doing in here?" Andy tried gathering bubbles to her exposed torso and slid down the tub to hide. When he didn't answer immediately, too caught up by the beauty of her breasts, she asked him for her towel. He simply grinned in response and took the towel from behind the door, holding it with his thumb and index.

"This what you want?" he teased swinging the towel from side to side.

"Yes, now could you pass it over?" she sighed. She knew he wouldn't, not without teasing anyway.

He made move to give it to her but before her fingertips could touch it he removed it from her reach and smiled. He laughed at the glare he received.

"Sam. Give. Me. The. Towel." she growled. She put on her best Do-it-or-I'll-kill-you look.

Sam tried to trick her again but she grabbed it this time, snatching out of his hand annoyed at his boyish smirk. As she did so, he was pulled to her by the grab he still had on the towel. His eyes roamed her body as she quickly wrapped it around her small body. As Andy looked up in his eyes, expecting him to move away so she could climb out, she saw his lustful eyes traveling the length of her form. Humongous butterflies formed at the pit of her stomach and she soon became uncomfortable. But that didn't last long.

She climbed out slowly, and her body came up brushing against his when he didn't move. Staring in her eyes, he reached for something in his pocket and pulled it out. Holding her cell phone in his hand, he brought it in between them showing her.

"You, uh, you forgot your phone at work, and I-, I came to give it to you..." he said, having trouble to form coherent words at the sight of her half naked body. Andy leaned on her toes and brushed her now covered breasts against his chest. From the proximity, he hoped to God she couldn't feel his hard erection through his uncomfortably tight pants. She took her phone from his hand and quickly threw it on the counter. Switching glances between her luscious lips and her dark eyes, his hands subconsciously made their way to her hips and he gave them a squeeze. She suddenly rocked her hips into his and felt his rock hard member through her towel. Leaning into him, she whispered in his ear,

"You could've given it to me tomorrow, Sam." Her warm breath on his ear sent tingles to his cock. Shivers coming out from his spine as he was so turned on. His breath accelerating, merely centimetres from her lips, leaning a little more as each breath she took drew him in closer. Tilting his head to the side, he leaned in and place a wet kiss on her damp shoulder; finally tasting what he'd been aching for, and his arms snaked around her waist. His kisses moved up to her neck, then her jaw and her cheeks. Pulling back for a second, he felt more than saw strong desire rushing through her body as she smashed her lips on his. His tongue traveled slowly along her lower lip and she moaned at the softness. Sam's finger tugged at the knot that held her towel together and it quickly pooled at her feet. She started tearing at his clothes, taking off his shirt and fumbling with the button of his jeans. Soon his pants and boxers joined her wet towel on the floor, and he picked her up headed for the shower.

Both entering, Andy turned the hot water on and turned around. Her exposed flesh and breasts made his cock twitch with yearning of what's to come. Although he already knew what was going to come soon...

Sam bent to kiss her again, dipping his tongue inside. Her hard nipples tickled against his chest and his dick throbbed between them. Andy lowered her kisses to his neck, biting and nibbling on a few spots. "Oh, Andy..." he groaned. He pushed her roughly against the wall and pulled his attention on her perfect breasts. Suckling on her pinkish teat while manipulating skilfully her butt cheeks. He dropped to his knees, dusting lazy kisses across her inner thighs.

"Sam..." she moaned, urging him to go where she needed the most. He licked, just above her folds, and finally plunged his tongue between them. Andy cried out and threw her head back in pleasure, water trickling on her face from the shower. He grabbed her hips and his lips got hold of her clitoris. Sucking on it, he flicked his tongue over and over as it drove her to the edge. She started thrusting her hips, eyes closed and biting her lip as she tried not to yell.

"You taste so good..." he revelled.

"Oh yes! Sam..." she exclaimed. Andy came in waves of bliss and Sam lapped it all up. He gave one final lick before standing up. He was getting desperate to be inside of her now. Bringing his lips to hers, they kissed for a long moment before she gave him the look. A look that said Fuck me, now; he sure got the message.

Sam guided himself into her opening and almost came at the amazing sensation. During the process, he kept his eyes locked with hers. He wanted to take his time, to feel every inch, every spot that made her moan, the way her eyes rolled as elation took over; but that would be another time. Right now, he just wanted to fuck her mindlessly.

Sam picked up a steady pace, not too slow and not too fast. Her mouth opened as she moaned his name breathlessly. "So pretty..." he whispered in her ear. He bit her earlobe as his thrusts went deeper. He brought her hands above her head pinning them tightly.

"Sam..." she moaned. She freed her hands from his hold and cupped his face dearly, running her fingers into his wet hair. Pulling him closer, she kissed him hard. He pushed faster and harder as his climax approached. "Yes... Come, Sam..." she murmured in his ear. Just a little longer, he thought. A few more thrusts, and he let himself gush inside of her. Jerking deep into her, he stayed there waiting for his breathing to go back to normal.

Both more relaxed, he pulled himself out and rested his forehead against hers.

"That was..." he chuckled. "Amazing," he replied honestly, staring into her eyes.

"Yeah... it sure was, Sam." she said, before collapsing in his strong arms.

"Come on, let's go to bed." He turned off the shower and they both stepped out to head to bed.

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