Basketball Shirt - Andy Samberg

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*Warning: slight smut*

"Hey babe" Andy smiled, opening the door.

"Hey" she grinned, softly pecking his lips, as she entered his flat. She looked really tired.

"But... where's your bag? Did you forget to pick it up after the flight?"

"No... they lost it..." she sighed, sitting down on the sofa "They said they couldn't find it, and that they'll let me know..."

"Oh, that's terrible!... What about your stuff? Were your laptop and your papers in it?" he said worried, sitting beside her.

"No, luckily there were just my clothes, in there... I've got the other things in my backpack..."

"Good, good... I mean, at least you have those, right?... You can always buy other clothes..."

"Yeah, it's not that..." she said, disappointed.

"Why are you upset, then?" he said, taking her hand in his and gently squeezing it "Did something go wrong on the flight?"

"No, no... the flight was great..." she said, resting her head on his shoulder.

Andy wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer to him, as he still held her hand.

"...It's just... you know, I was so happy to come back to New York, to be with you again, after this few weeks we spent apart... but it's been really stressful, especially in the last couple of days, and... ugh, I just feel so tired... and now I don't even have my clothes with me, and all my stuff is still in the boxes in my apartment..."

"Yeah, sorry about that... I wanted to bring them here while you were in LA, but I had a lot to do at work, lately, and..."

"No, don't apologize, honey... It's not your fault..." she said, looking up at him.

"...Look, on the bright side, we're together now...That's all that matters, right?" he softly smiled.

"Yeah, it is... I guess you're right..." she smiled back.

Andy slowly got closer, and pecked her lips. "I'm so happy you're back..." he whispered.

"Me too..." she grinned, caressing his hand "...I love you"

"I love you too" he smirked.

His eyes went down to her lips again. Her soft, warm lips. He wanted to kiss her so bad...

"Keep it in your pants, Samberg" she giggled, quickly pecking his cheek and getting up from the sofa.

Andy chuckled, and got up too.
"Right, sorry"
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"Hey babe?" said y/n, walking out of the bathroom wrapped in a white towel "Do you have some clothes I can borrow? ...Like, a jumpsuit, I don't know..."

"Yeah, sure!"

He got up from the sofa, where he was watching tv, and gulped, as he saw her very wet girlfriend standing in front of him.

"Oh..." he froze.

"What?" she asked confused, holding up the towel with a hand and drying her hair with a smaller one with the other.

"N-nothing, sorry..." he quickly said, bursting into his room to hide the deep red on his cheeks.

Y/n giggled a little, seeing his boyfriend so embarassed, and followed him in.

"I-I don't really have a jumpsuit... but you can wear my old basketball uniform, if you want..." he said, searching into the wardrobe.

"Yeah, that will do" she smiled.

He took it, and handed it to her, still embarrassed.

"Thank you" she smirked, making him blush even more.

"Y-you're welcome" he quickly added, before leaving the room.

Y/n giggled, and, sighing, put the towel down. She took the uniform, and sniffed it, smiling, as she recognised his musty, unique scent.

She put his clothes on, and looked at herself in the mirror, before opening the door again.

"So... how do I look?" she asked, walking towards her boyfriend, that was drinking some water in the kitchen.

Andy turned around to look at her, and almost choked on his drink, as he did so.

"A-are you wearing no bra?" he stuttered.

"Yep" she smirked, getting closer to him "I am not"

He gulped, putting down the glass, as she stood in front of him, with that grin on her face.

"...Wow... that shirt is really see-through..." he whispered.

"Oh, is it?" she said ironically, resting her hands on his hard chest "...I hadn't noticed..."

She stood upon her tippy toes, and kissed him, seductively licking his lips.

"...Oh, I see..." he smirked back, as he put his hands on her hips, slowly getting them under her tank top.

He kissed her, pulling her closer to him, as her arms wrapped around his neck. He started caressing her naked skin, making her feel shivers of pleasure running down her back.

She softly moaned, as he tightened the grip around her, and Andy quickly took the chance, getting his tongue inside her mouth.

She shivered again, feeling him explore her palate, and brushed her leg against his.

Chuckling, he put his hand on her tight, and squeezed it, lifting it up.

Y/n jumped a little, and wrapped her legs around his waist, as he carefully carried her through the kitchen.

He gently put her down on the counter, still kissing her, and started lifting her shirt. She quickly took it off, and smashed her lips on his again.

She smirked, as his hips brushed against hers. She could feel his excitement growing down there, and was really flattered by that.

"Missed me, huh?" she giggled, breathing heavily.

"Oh, you can't even imagine..." he groaned, as he moved down, now kissing her neck.

Y/n rolled her head back in bliss, closing her eyes.

"Trust me, I can" she grinned.

She moaned, as he gently bit her skin, and started sucking it, making sure to leave a noticeable mark on it.

She put her hands on his chest, and started pulling up his shirt, removing it completely after a couple seconds.

He chuckled, and softly kissed her neck, tightening the grip on her waist.

"Andy..." she panted, smiling.















A/N :/
Hey guys!!!
Sorry for making you wait with the updates, but I was really concentrated on another story I'm writing...
Anyway, hope you liked it :)

- Franx

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