"Hey, can you sleep over tomorrow? My husband's gonna be gone, and I live in the city, and so I don't particularly want to be alone for even a night. I also don't know how to use a gun, so..." My friend, Rebecca, said over the phone. We were friends in high school, and she's the only person from that school who I kept in contact with.
"Um, sure, I wasn't planning on doing anything." I said. It was a few days after Andy had stopped the curse, and I haven't seen him or felt him in a while. I wondered where he was, and also what he was going to do. Was he ever going to actually fuck me? Or was he going to keep on teasing me until I finally lose my sanity? Whatever. Maybe I'd get lucky and he wouldn't show up at all, and he also wouldn't mess with my thoughts, and I could try to forget about him. But somehow in my mind I knew that as long as I was alive, he wouldn't just go away. And I didn't want him to.
The next day, I packed a shirt and a toothbrush in a bag and drove to Rebecca's house. She opened the door and smiled. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she was wearing a plaid shirt that was tied into a small knot in the back.
"Hey! I'm really glad you came!" Rebecca said.
"I'm glad too." I said . I definitely needed some time to clear my head. "It's nice seeing you again in person, it's been forever!"
"I know right? You always liked that show Supernatural, right?" I nodded. Ever since the first episode aired, I had been hooked. "I got Netflix, and I thought maybe we could watch some!" I nodded. That did sound good, except for the fact that they were hunting demons, and it was so inaccurate about real demons it was laughable. But it was still a good show in my opinion. "I'll order a pizza."
When the pizza go here, Rebecca and I sat in the living room and ate the pizza, watching Supernatural. It was like a high school sleepover again, and I loved it. I could forget about all my problems for a night. After the episode No Rest For The Wicked (A/N-That's one of my favorite episodes) ended, Rebecca decided to go ahead and turn off the tv. She told me where the guest room was and I walked in there to go to sleep.
That night, I had a dream about Andy. He came up to me and shoved me against the wall. Pulling my pants and underwear off, he pounded into me roughly. Eventually he pulled my hands up above my head and like magic they became handcuffed. I moaned and let him completely dominate me.
"Hey, wake up'' Rebecca said, waking me up. "Who's Andy?"
"What" I just said, half asleep still. Did she just say Andy..?
"Andy, you were moaning in your sleep. I heard you moaning Andy. Why didn't you tell me you had a boyfriend?"
"I don't. Andy's nobody, I don't know why I was dreaming about him. I should probably go ahead and go home." I said, grabbing my stuff. Damn it, Andy, you knew this would happen. And that's just why you did it.
The minute I stepped in the house, someone shoved me against a wall. I grabbed a knife and was about to stab them when I saw it was just Andy. He grabbed the knife and threw it across the room, while pinning my hands above my head.
"Oh, so I'm a 'nobody' now, huh?" He growled angrily in my ear.
"I couldn't, I didn't..."
"Didn't know what to say, huh? Well I think it's time to make your dreams come true" My eyes widened.
"I'm-I'm still a virgin, you know that right?"
"Yeah I know, because you and Ricky were the goody goody 'let's wait until marriage' couple. Ugh." He said rolling his eyes. "Well, sweetie, we're not getting married, you're gonna have to drop that shitty abstinence thing." He pulled me to my bedroom and pushed me on the bed. He crawled on top of me.
"Andy, please, are you really going to..?" I asked, trying my best to get out from under him. What sucked is that part of me definitely did want this, even if the other part of me was desperately screaming 'Get away from him'
"Yes I am really going to, and I don't even need to read your mind to be able to tell that you want this. I can see it in your eyes." He pulled my shirt over my head. He was going to do this whether I liked it or not, so I might as well enjoy it. He also pulled my shorts off, leaving me wearing just a strapless bra and panties.
He pulled off all of his own clothes, leaving him completely naked in front of me. Damn, he was huge! He unclasped my bra and threw it somewhere while at the same time pulling my underwear down and throwing it somewhere also. He was aligned with me when I started worrying.
"What about a condom? Birth control?" I said quickly. Besides, I've never done this before, what if I did it wrong?
"I'm a demon. Demon's aren't born that way. Quit worrying. Also for now you don't have to do anything. So take a breath, let the rest come easy." I nodded and he slid himself in slowly. It hurt, and a few tears stung my eyes. "It'll eventually fade away." He said, slowly moving. He was being really gentle for a demon, I had expected him to be rough.
"Trust me, I would love to be, but I don't want you to be worried about it. I've found women are better in bed when they actually want to be there, and not when they're crying and trying to run away." Of course that's the reason. Of course there was no way he just actually cared about me enough to be gentle and it was for himself. Figures. But I stopped thinking when he started going faster, and a loud moan escaped my mouth.
"Don't cum until I tell you to, got it?" He whispered in my ear. I bit my lip and nodded. This was going to be hard, especially when I was already close. After a couple of minutes, I didn't think I could hold it in anymore. But right before I could come, he whispered again "Only if you scream my name baby"
"ANDY!!!!" I screamed, reaching my climax. Andy smirked slightly before releasing inside me. He rode out both of our highs and collapsed on top of me. He slid out and rolled on his back beside me, pulling me to curl up beside him. I eventually fell asleep, cuddling against him.
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Hey guys, I'm sorry I haven't updated this in a while, and also that this chapter kind of sucks. Some stuff is going on in my family, so I haven't really felt like writing.
