Andy Biersack fanfiction - Accidents Happen *COMPLETED* （≧∇≦）

Chapter 34 - The Most Intimate Actions

--Tessa's POV--

He looked at me, excitement in his grey blue eyes. "Are you sure?" He asked carefully. I nodded. "I'm ready now, Andy. I want to." He smiled at me and caressed my cheek. "You're beautiful, you know that?" He said gently, his hands running down my back. I stumbled back slightly and landed on the soft bunk. He followed me down, kissing me passionately. I knew how hard it was for him to be gentle, and he was doing a good job. He bit my lower lip and moved down to kissing my neck, making my heart flutter. I felt as the fabric of my dress seperated as his hands expertly unzipped my dress. It made me wonder how many times he'd done this, but I pushed the thought away and focused on the strange pleasure on my neck. I never knew that I could feel such enjoyment from such a simple act. I gasped slightly as Andy pulled down my dress, revealing a strapless bra. I clenched my eyes shut for a minute, memories flooding back. Andy paused and stopped for a moment, but I could still feel his hands. I could feel them all over me, and I could feel the pain that was associated with it. "Tess, open your eyes. I'm not going to hurt you." Andy said. It took me a moment, but I finally opened my eyes to see Andy, straddling me and looking down at me with soft, blue eyes. He didn't look at me with any malice or coldness. I nodded slowly and he kept going, his soft lips returning to my collarbone and his weight hanging over me. He left a lovebite, and I jumped slightly. His hands ran up my ribs and stopped at my breasts, each of his thumbs messaging them slightly. I cringed for a moment and made the mistake of closing my eyes. "Open your eyes." His voice said sternly, his hands resting on my ribcage. I opened my eyes. He wasn't wearing anything but his underwear now, and he looked so...flawless. I felt so connected with him. He moved one hand uo to my cheek and rubbed lightly. "Tell me if I'm scaring you." He said gently, staring through your eyes. "You're not." I said, smiling at him lightly. He slowly removed the rest of my dress and my panties and looked up at me for permission. I waited a moment, lost in thought. "I don't know where the spot that hurts is, babe, so you have to tell me, okay?" He said. I nodded and he pressed a finger at my entrance sliding it in. I immidiately gasped and moved away, the pain directly at my entrance. My eyes filled with tears, not out of pain, but out of the look in Andy's eyes. "I'm sorry." He said quietly. I scooted back down. "N-No. Keep going, it hurts right at the entrance." I said, calmly regaining myself. He nodded, still unsure, but brought his finger back to my core. He pressed his finger into me, angling it so he avoided the painful area. "You're doing so well, babe..." He said, adding a second finger. I unconsciously cried out with pain he paused, but didn't pull out. He waited a moment before continuing in slow thrusts, searching me carefully for any hint of fear. Suddenly, his two fingers pulled out. I looked down to see what he was doing. A sheet of rubber was positioned at his tip, and he was slowly curling it onto his full length. How did it ever fit into me the first time? He was huge. He caught me staring and smiled. "You're doing fine, babe....nervous?" I nodded, but I didn't want to stop. The roll of plastic rinally reached his base and he positioned himself at my entrance.

I knew he wasn't touching me, but I felt his hands grabbing me roughly. I felt pain, and I heard him yelling at me.

"Tess...eyes." Andy said. I gasped in air at the memory and his hands flew to cup my cheeks. "Shhh, I won't hurt you...You don't have to..." Andy said gently. I shook my head and wiped away a tear. "Now. I want to." I said. He stared into my eyes for a moment before nodding. "Tell me if it hurts." Andy said, gripping my ribcage and lining himself up. I nodded, more nervous than ever. But I was also excited. He touched hid tip to my core and I clawed my thigh in anticipation. Slowly, he pushed in. He let out a low, pleasured moan and I let out a cry. He stopped and changed his angle to such a way he didn't hit my pain area. "Is this okay?" He asked. I looked down to see he wasn't even halfway in yet, but I nodded. He pushed in again, and his tip lightly hit my cervix. I gasped in, but he slowly began to pull out. On the way back, his tip brushed something magical. It sent sparks down my thighs and made me moan like a pronstar. "Moan for me baby..." Andy said, speeding up a little and being careful as he slid past my pain spot. As he pulled out, he once again hit the familiar trigger. "Andy..." I said quietly. He went crazy at this and made an impsticuarly deep thrust that made me cry out. "Gentle..." I reminded quietly, resting my hands on the V of his hips. "Sorry..." He said with an apologetic smile as he continued. Every time he pulled out, he hit that beautiful trigger that made me moan, and he seemed to be aware of exactly where to thrust. "You're so tight, Tesss...Say my name..." He mumbled as he released his own groan. "Andy...more..." I whimpered. His hands reached up to grab my breasts, but his massage was gentle and pleasureful. A feeling erupted in my gut, like a damn about to give way to all it's water. Andy felt me clench around him and growled lowly. Suddenly, sparks ran through my veins and down my thighs, and a wetness trickled down my leg. "Cum for me, Tessa..." Andy growled before releasing a low moan and falling atop me. His weight crushed the air from me, but I didn't care. That was the most amazing feeling I had ever had.