Finding Home Pt. 17-18

"Is this my well-loved woman who knows her mind?"

"Mmm. It is, indeed. You up for the task?" she giggled.

Andy picked her up and gently laid her on the bed. He kissed her passionately, and then slid his length into her in one motion.

"Dammmmmn," she hissed.

Andy began to slowly drive in and out of her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and used her hands to pull him into her as deep as he could possibly go. They kissed continually while they made love, with Andy stopping from time to time to feast on one of her engorged nipples. After a time, she began clinching her Kegel muscles. He moaned with the new stimulus.

"Sara, that feels so good. If you keep doing that, I'm going to cum soon," he moaned. No more had the words come out of his mouth then her orgasm crashed over her. She arched her back, and her entire body began to shake. Andy watched in awe as her eyes rolled back in her head, and the spasms continued. She started gushing, and Andy felt the warm fluid flow between their joined bodies. Feeling her velvet tunnel milk his member caused his own orgasm to burst forth. He shot wad upon wad of his seed into her. His vision began to get blurry, and he quickly pulled out of her and rolled to one side.

A short time later, Andy was aware of Sara's smiling face looking down at him.

"Hello lover," she whispered.

"Hello beautiful."

"Damn baby, that was amazing."

"Was that a fight we had?" he asked.

"I don't know -- but if that was make-up sex, sign me up. This has been the best birthday ever," she giggled.

"Are you OK?" he asked tenderly. "Your eyes were going a bit funky there for a minute."

"Being quiet while your man is blowing you mind is for the birds. I can't wait until we're in our house."

"Mmm," he agreed. "Almost makes me want to elope."

"Don't tempt me," she moaned. "I love my girls, and the Commons is awesome; but I love being with my man more."

"Would you like a washcloth?" he asked.

"No, but we probably do need to change the sheets -- if we're going to sleep, that is."

Andy kissed her, and they held one another a bit longer.

"Thank you for making a liar out of me," she giggled.

"Why do you say that?"

"I told you when we were downstairs that I thought I could go awhile without making love. You've blown my mind three times today. I'm just going to go ahead and say that I'm addicted," she paused, and let out a long sigh. "Baby, next week is going to be awful."

He kissed her head and sat up. "You'll do great. Just remember: it's a short walk from where the helicopter will land to the boathouse. Within 20 minutes of your arrival, I can promise you that you'll be naked, and some part of me will be lovingly buried in you."

She giggled, "Promise?"

"Yes ma'am," he said as he rose from the bed.

Five minutes later, they were asleep in clean sheets.

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Andy's internal clock woke him at 6 AM. He grimaced at this thought. He'd need to stay on top of that; getting up at 5 was the way he wanted to start his day. Still - he thought as he looked at the beautiful woman sleeping next to him -- an extra hour with Sara was probably a better deal in the end. As he lay there thinking, he became aware of her looking at him.

"Hello my love," he said softly.

"Hey baby," she purred.

"You look absolutely beautiful this morning."

"Well, my man makes sure I get all the loving I need, and then I sleep so well lying next to him," she smiled.

"Would you like some coffee?"

"I'd love some. I also," she paused and looked rather embarrassed. "Baby, please take your time when you get coffee."

"Is everything OK?" he asked cautiously.

She giggled. "I'm not used to eating a 16 oz ribeye. The protein you give me is -- well -- let's just say it's more easily digestible."

He laughed as she confessed her intestinal distress.

"It's OK. It's like we're really a couple, now."

"I do like having two separate bathrooms in the Commons. You have no idea how nasty I can get," she mused.

"Wait! You mean it stinks when you take a crap?" he asked in a mocking voice.

She giggled.

"I'll go slow then. By the way, you have no idea how many times I've needed to fart in front of you." They both burst out laughing.

"Well, not to burst your bubble, but it tends to come out when you're asleep," she said smiling.

"Dammit," he muttered. "Seriously?"

She nodded her head. "The Chinese takeout was amazing, but you should probably avoid the spicy pork dumplings next time."

"Since I enjoy lying here with you more than the spicy dumplings -- which are really good -- consider your request granted," he grinned.

Andy slid out of bed, threw on some clothes, and stepped into the bathroom before exiting the room. Sara watched him close the door to the room, and then headed to the bathroom herself.

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As Andy got downstairs, he was surprised to see Kail at the breakfast nook, deep in conversation with the Judge and Helen.

"Good morning, Andrew," said his grandmother cheerfully.

"This is not the crew I expected to see up this morning," he confessed as he poured two cups of coffee.

"I'm trying to recruit my next clerk," said the Judge matter-of-factly. "Since Sara now has other career plans, I wanted to move quickly. Someone of Miss Sunderland's caliber will get snatched up very quickly."

Andy nodded. "Kail is an astonishingly talented and capable woman."

"Andy?" asked Kail sheepishly. "Would you join us for a second? I've been talking with the OG's, but I'd like your opinion, too."

Andy smiled at her. "Power Girl, you know I'm your bitch. What do you need from your boy Dreamy?"

He slid in next to her, and noted that the witty reply he'd been counting on was strangely absent. Seeing the look on her face, he lovingly put his arm around her. He was stunned when she laid her head on his shoulder.

"Kail, is everything OK?" he asked softly.

After a pause, she replied. "It is. I -- well the thing is -- I'm having second thoughts about law school."

"Let me guess," he quipped. "Stunt double for Cara Dune in the Mandalorian?"

She laughed, and Andy felt her relax a bit as she did so.

"No, though that would kick ass," she admitted. "The thing is, after being around the Groton guys, and Coach Moses, and thinking about my rowing career being over -- well -- I think I want to coach crew."

"You'd be an amazing coach," a nodding Andy said quietly.

Totally missing what he said, Kail launched into her explanation. "See with John Moses on campus, the whole thing has changed. Plus, the way you've helped all four of us -- hell -- all seven of us when you include Jeannie, Sid the Sloth, and HayLo; I want to do that too. I've seen it done now, and I think that would be kick ass."

Andy turned and looked at her. "Kail. It's an amazing idea. You should pursue this if that's what you want to do."

She looked at him, stunned. "You don't think it's crazy?"

"No, I don't. You're a strong woman who is smart, dedicated, and a natural leader. The thought of you being the female John Moses sounds fantastic."

"Thank you," she said quietly. "I'm just not sure how to tell my mom and dad."

"When will you see then next?" asked Helen.

"They're coming for Ellen and Christopher's wedding," she said. "They're dying to meet everyone. My mom cries every time I talk to her now. She's really happy for me -- for the woman I'm becoming. I'm afraid she'll try to molest Dreamy when she meets him," she laughed.

"Have you talked to John and Coach O'Neill?" asked Andy.

"No -- I mean - not yet. I want to. Coach O'Neill is great, and John Moses totally rocks."

"Andrew is right. Talk with them. Tell them what you're thinking. With most professions, it takes one to know one. They'll give you an honest assessment," said the Judge kindly. "By the way, you would make an excellent lawyer."

"Really?"

"Young lady -- you are smart, loyal, you work hard, and have wonderful friends. For that matter, you'll succeed at whatever you put your mind to," he said matter-of-factly.

"What do your crew mates say?" asked Helen. "They know you best, and they love you dearly. If this is a crazy idea, I know they would tell you."

"Thank you," she said softly. "My mom and dad love me, but they weren't really sure what to do with me. I think being a lawyer was the easy answer. I don't want to disappoint them -- but I've never really had people believe in me like your family does -- like my friends do."

"Kail dear, they will want you to pursue your passion. It's all any parent wants," said Helen.

"I want to do for other young women what you've done for me," she admitted. "I think coaching is the best way to do that. Andy, you have no idea just how outcast we were. I'm afraid you'll get a taste of it when everybody comes back to campus."

"If that happens, we'll deal with it together," said Andy. "Besides, you have a great team, and a really good dude who thinks the world of you."

With tears in her eyes, Kail looked at him. "I do. You're right." She looked at Helen, "What time is brunch? I want to talk to Gracie first, I think."

"Brunch is at 11 AM," replied Helen. "And Kail; please know how proud we are of you. You're taking a big step. Get good counsel, and pursue your passion. You are an amazingly passionate young woman. The thought of you not pursing something with all the zest and zeal you possess would make the world a markedly poorer place. You have a world of gifts and talents to share with other young women."

Kail let out a long sigh, and then returned to form. "So seriously, I've got to wait until 11 AM to eat? That may be no Bueno for Power Girl. You feel me, OG's? I know my boy Dreamy does."

Andy got up, and grabbed some left-over steak from last night out of the fridge. He nuked it, and plated it to bring to Kail. "Here you go. I'm sure there's more that can be found if that won't hold you over."

"Yeah well, some of us don't get nightly doses of Vitamin A," she quipped.

Andy poured out his now cold coffee, and got two new mugs to take with him.

"Andrew, would you and Sara mind running to Bova's before you go to Mass? With the extra guests, I don't want to burden Laura unduly. The order should be ready for you to pick up."

Andy nodded, and headed upstairs.

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He heard the music coming from the bathroom. He grabbed his clothes for the day, undressed, and headed to join Sara in the shower. She was dancing in the shower, at least as much as the smaller space would allow her to do so, while listening to Ariana Grande's Positions. Andy did not want to embarrass her, and since she had not heard him enter, he coughed to get her attention. She smiled as she turned to him.

"You get lost?" she asked. "Or did you forget that your woman was waiting for you in the shower?"

He smiled at her, but did not move towards her.

"So is your damn fine self just going to stand there?"

"I'm afraid so. Helen asked us to make a bakery run; so, if we're both going to get ready, get to the bakery, make the 10 AM Mass, and get back for brunch, I'm afraid we can't play this morning."

She turned to face him with a coy look on her face. "Really? So, if I moved over here against the wall and put my hands like this," she spread her hands out at roughly shoulder height. "And then, I pushed my hips up and back like this," Sara looked over her shoulder at him and gave Andy a smoldering smile. "And you could see how wet and ready I am for my man -- are you telling me my beautiful man would just leave me wanting?"

Andy set his clothes down on the vanity, and moved behind her.

"You're not the only addict, you know," he whispered in her ear.

Sara giggled. "Good. I'd hate to think I'd have to go to rehab alone."

He slid his raging erection deep into her waiting heat.

"Mmmm," she groaned. "Fuck me, Andy. Fuck your wife. Grab my hair, slap my ass, and make me cum."

Andy grabbed a handful of her hair and gently pulled her head back. "When did you get so damn bossy?" He kissed her passionately, and began to piston in and out of her. Sara moaned in his mouth, and clenched her Kegel muscles.

"That's how you want to play?" whispered Andy huskily. "Well, my lovely bride. Two can play at that game."

Andy pulled out of her and began to vigorously rub his cock head against her clit. Sara's head when down, and she began to moan loudly. When he sensed she was close, he rammed his length back home.

"Dammnnn," she hissed. After several more violent thrusts, Sara's entire body began to shake. Andy saw and heard her orgasm gush out of her body. He continued his assault on her luscious pussy. His hips were a blur, and his breath was coming in ragged spurts. Sara's second orgasm overtook her, and she gushed again. The sound coming out of her mouth was a mixture of moaning and crying. Finally, Andy drove into her deeply and lifted her body up with his arms. He emptied himself into his lover as her body went completely limp.

When Sara could focus again, she found herself on Andy's lap on the seat in the shower. He was looking at her with a mixture of love and concern.

"Damn baby," she whispered.

"Did I hurt you?" he asked anxiously.

"You just blew my mind," she smiled. "It's a good thing you chose me and not Eden," she giggled. "You'd break her in half if you tried that with her."

"I'm sorry my love. I got carried away. It won't happen again."

"Then I will be hurt," she replied matter-of-factly. "Baby, you're a big man," she giggled. "I'm not a china doll. We can fuck one another as hard as we want -- but probably not all the time," she smiled. "That was amazing. Thank you."

She sat up, and then tried to stand on her shaky legs. Quickly, she thought better and sat down next to Andy. He had turned the shower off, and she looked at him quizzically. "Everyone will need to shower this morning. I didn't want to take all the hot water," he explained, smiling as he did so. "I'll only need about 30 seconds worth of water."

She nodded, and then they both grinned as they heard the sounds from Jessica's room. Muffled cries and harsh Russian could be heard through the wall. They both laughed.

"Well, it sounds like Jessica and I will have lots to talk about over brunch," she giggled.

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45 minutes later, they were on the road headed toward the famed Italian bakery. Jessica stopped them on their way out the door, and decided to join them on their errand. Sara sat with Jess in the back seat, and Andy could hear them whispering and the occasional giggle or boisterous laugh coming from the pair. He could only look in the rear-view mirror and smile.

They parked and headed towards the small bakery. Andy walked in the middle, holding both his fiancé's, and his sister's hand. He grinned as they got to the entrance. There was a line out the door; so, they took their place, and he turned to consider Sara. She looked stunningly beautiful. Her curly dark hair was up, and he could still see the tell-tale signs of their lovemaking on her neck and upper chest. They were faint splotches, but he knew they were there. She'd put on some light makeup, and her brown eyes shown gloriously. Sara wore a spaghetti strap sun dress and Andy's dog tags were hidden in the bust of her dress. Her shapely, mocha-colored legs beckoned to him from under the mid-thigh hemline. Andy realized he'd never seen a more beautiful woman in his life. He looked at her and smiled.

"I'd tell you two to get a room, but I'm afraid you'd kill each other," mused Jessica.

"You could have stayed home," said Andy, not breaking eye contact with Sara.

"Well, then I would have missed out on fresh cannoli. You forget, little brother, that this place is open 24 hours. It's a Harvard law staple, and a faithful friend to craving pregnant women. Besides, your little escapade this morning led to me jumping my sweet husband. He needs some recovery time," she laughed. "On top of all that, I would not get to see the two of you look at one another. I need to get all of that I can today," she said wistfully.

"It's been a great two weeks," said Andy softly.

"It has. Hurry up and graduate, the two of you," said Jessica convincingly. "Alex and I love the thought of our family living across the street from the 17 of you," she grinned.

"Well, we'll just be keeping pace with the Fedorov's," he jibed back.

Jessica laughed. "We'll see. Helen had a rough delivery with mom. That's why she was an only child. My OBGYN tells me I'll be fine, however. I suspect Sara will be as well," she said raising an eyebrow.

Their lighthearted conversation was interrupted by an almost forgotten voice from Andy's past.

"Drew? Drew DeGroat?"

Andy turned to see a lovely Asian woman, about his age -- dressed in yoga pants and a Stanford t-shirt. Her long hair was straight, and jet black. She had light freckles on her nose, and she was holding the hand of a tall, good-looking Anglo guy.

"Wow. Anna Chang," he paused and glanced at Sara who giggled softly.

Anna looked at Jessica, and then Sara. He saw a flicker of recognition when it came to his sister, but confusion when she saw his fiancé.

"Anna, I'm not sure if you remember my sister Jessica; and this is my fiancé Sara Jones-Easley," he said with an awkward smile.

"I do remember Jessica, and Sara -- it's lovely to meet you. This is my boyfriend, Adam; Adam Neel."

Handshakes were exchanged.

"So, what are you doing back in Boston?" Andy asked. "You look great, by the way."

"Thank you," said Anna blushing. Her reaction caused a knowing look to pass between Sara and Jessica. "I just finished the first year of my Ph.D. at Harvard. I'm doing my work in Bio Chemistry," she said somewhat sheepishly. "And Drew, congratulations on the Globe article. Reading that brought back a lot of memories for me," she smiled. "It's great that the four of you have kept up like you have. That's quite something."

"Anna that's amazing; and thank you. Those guys have been amazing friends. It doesn't hurt that our wives and fiancés all like each other."

"Really?" asked Anna.

"Oh yes," interjected Jessica. "Jake's fiancé Grace, and Sara are crew mates at Colton."

Anna nodded. "Oh. That sounds really great," she paused. "It sounds like your time in the Marine Corps was -- eventful."

Before Andy could respond, they were interrupted yet again.

"O my God! Feds! Why didn't you tell me you were in town?"

Andy knew the voice immediately. Praja Reju.

Sara saw the look on Jessica's face, and she smiled at her friend reassuringly.

The five of them turned to see a tall, strikingly beautiful, Indian woman. Praja was accompanied by her fiancé, Deepak Dara.

Jessica laughed out loud. "Well, this is the morning for Drew's old girlfriends to have a reunion, I guess."

Stunned silence met her pronouncement.

"OK, well, let's get this over with. Anna Chang and Adam Neel -- please meet my friend Praja Reju and her fiancé Deepak Dara. Anna and Drew dated his sophomore year in high school, before she moved away and broke his high school Droobie heart. Drew and Praya dated on and off for about," she looked at Praja questioningly, "five years, or so. It was when Drew was in the Marine Corps. And Praja and Dee, please meet Drew's fiancé, and my friend," she grinned as she said this, "Sara Jones-Easley."

Initially, awkward handshakes were exchanged. Andy just about wet himself when Sara hugged Praja warmly, and whispered something to her. He saw Praja's eyes go big, and then watched dumbstruck as she laughed.

"Drew, my sister and Feds are right; she's amazing. Bravo," said a grinning Praja.