Chris and Co. Oneshots

A Real Turn On - Andy Barber x Reader*

Warnings: SMUT! 18+ ONLY! MINORS DNI! Rough Sex! Angry Andy (because thats a kink)! Language!

It had been a long day at the office and all Andy wanted to do was get home and relax preferably with you in his arms.

Once he got home he let out a long sigh, closing the front door quietly. Shrugging off his coat, hanging it up and dropping his briefcase in the corner. He trudged into the house loosening his tie as he went.

He had only gotten to the bottom of the stairs when he heard you upstairs talking to your 13 year old daughter. He could hear your tired requests for her to tidy her room and get her laundry sorted. He then her his daughter's snippy response which made Andy's blood boil instantly.

He stomped up the stairs listening to how his daughter continued to be rude to you for no reason at all.

"Just get off my back will you!!" His daughter yelled.

You were about to say something but Andy beat you to it. You hadn't even realised he was home until he stormed into the room an angry expression on his face.

"Hey!" Andy shouted making both you and your daughter jump.

"Don't you dare talk to your mother like that!" He growled pointing over at your daughter.

He expected his daughter to instantly concede but instead she frowned glaring back up at him.

"Shut up! I just wanted some time to relax before I did my chores!" She bit back.

You glance over at Andy seeing the vein in his neck bulging as he got more and more worked up. You bit your lip slightly not because you were scared but because for whatever reason, you were getting turned on.

"Excuse me?" Andy scoffs flicking his wrist to look at his watch "it's half 6 meaning you have been home for over 2 hours! You have had plenty of time to relax now do as your mother says!" He snaps.

"I will just in a bit!" She huffs, her attitude really starting to push the boundaries.

"No now!" Andy says before reaching out and grabbing her phone from her hand.

"Dad!" She complains going to grab after it.

"No you'll get this back when you've done your chores AND you're homework AND you've apologies to your mother! We raised you better than this! Have some respect!" Andy snaps, his daughter huffing in annoyance crossing her arms over her chest.

"Do you want to be grounded too?" Andy threatens.

"No" she mutters.

"Then do as your told" he snaps storming back out of the room.

You followed quickly after him, following him into the bedroom watching as he slammed the phone down on the side.

"Andy" you mutter reaching out to take his hand.

He turns to face you the anger instantly melting from his face, turning to one of concern.

"Hey are you okay?" He asks cupping your cheek "I didn't mean to scare you" he sighs.

"You didn't" you whisper.

You then catch him by surprise by grabbing his tie and pulling him closer. Crashing his lips down onto yours. He hums in surprise his hands fumbling for your hips and you kissed him deeply.

When you eventually pulled back for some air he looked down at you, eyes wide in surprise, his pink lips slightly swollen.

"What- what was that for?" He asks stunned.

"Hearing and watching you just then was just so fucking sexy" you admit with a breathy smile.

Andy arches a brow a smirk appearing on his lips as he looks down at you "really?" He smirks.

You bite your lower lip nodding as you look up at him through your lashes "really" you confirm your hands running up and down his biceps.

"Is that something you'd wanna try, something a bit rougher?" Andy asks pulling you closer so you could feel his growing erection through his trousers.

You nod again, your arms wrapping around his shoulders. Your fingers run up into his hair tugging at the short strands of hair.

Leaning in you nip at his ear lobe whispering "Yes, I want you to bend me over, and fuck me and your frustrations away"

The grip on your hips instantly tightens at your words. You pull back enough to look Andy in the eye, seeing them darken to the point you could barely see his bright blue irises.

"Fuck, honey" he groans looking down at you.

You were about to say some witty comment but didn't get the chance as he pulled you closer, kissing you possessively. You clung onto his shirt and he ripped off your clothes until only your underwear remained.

He then spun you around and bent you over the vanity, his large hand resting between your shoulders blades to keep you in place. You look at him through the mirror as he kicks your legs apart, licking his lips when he saw your ruined panties.

"All this for me sweetheart?" He mutters, his finger reaching out to run over the soaked material making you gasp.

"Hm-hum" you hum your hips moving backwards into his touch.

"We should probably have a safe word, if we're gonna do this" Andy says his hand moving to slip your panties down your leg.

You nod your head in agreement "if it gets too much I want you to say objection okay?" Andy continues his hands running over the globes of your ass, spreading you open.

"Deal, now hurry up and fuck me" you whine your hips moving back towards him.

"Careful what you wish for honey" Andy smirks.

You heard the sound of his belt buckle and him pushing his trousers and boxers down enough to free his erection. You let out a low moan when you felt him run his cock through your soaked folds. Whining when suddenly he was gone, only to have the air punched from your lungs when he slammed into.

You gripped onto the vanity as he pounded into your relentlessly. His hands gripping your hips so tightly that it was probably leaving a mark. His ball sack slapping against your clit as he repeatedly buried himself to the hilt.

"Fuck honey, so tight" Andy groans as he pounds you into the vanity.

You can only hum in agreement, unable to form a coherent sentence as you felt every inch of him inside you. The way he filled you up completely, stroking that spot inside you that turned your brain to mush and your body to jello.

You could feel your orgasm coming at speeds you previously thought were impossible, your walls fluttering around Andy.

"Andy I'm close" you gasp, eyes fluttering shut.

"I know, look up in the mirror honey, I want you to watch yourself come on my cock" Andy commands.

"Eyes open" he presses, hand grabbing your shoulders lifting you enough so you could look into the mirror.

You watch as he pounded into you, his hand moving to roughly cup your breast. Pulling at the sensitive peak with his fingers. You cry out as your orgasm crashes over you, Andy keeping you steady as he continues to pound into you chases his own orgasm, soon coming undone and unloaded himself into you.

He practically collapses on top of you, his chest pressed against your back as he presses kisses along your shoulders.

"We have to do that again" you mutter making him chuckle against your skin.

"Don't you worry about that honey" he promises kissing your neck.