Andy Biersack Oneshots! (Smut)

🔥Prison Bitch⛓️🖤

Just a normal day at work, I was walking around my cellblock as I heard fighting noises coming from the cafeteria. I made my way to the cafeteria when I heard the voice of my favorite inmate. He was the biggest drug dealer in the city and I had the chance to catch him in the act!
Now I am the one who got the praise for that.
He was towering over another inmate, telling him that he could easily get out of here, unlike him.
I got out my handcuffs and brought him back into his cell. As I was about to close the cell door, he approached me, towering over me now. "You're sexy when you arrest me, darling."
I had to swallow hard on that. But I stood there silent. "Cat got your tounge?" He asked. "That's wrong, don't talk to me like that!" I exclaimed with a shaky voice. Wow, really mature and professional girl... I thought to myself.
"I know what you really think of me." He said. He came closer to me, I slowly walked backwards, till my back hits the wall.
He pinned my hands above my head with one of his big, strong hands. The other hand slowly roamed my body. "We can't do that!" I said in a real desperate voice that secretly told him, that I wanted him too. He just smiled. "We can if we want. I have my connections. I could easily be out here you know...but I stayed. Because I always wanted that." He breathed against my neck, before kissing it and leaving a wet trail to the cawler of my uniform-top. Soft moans escaped my mouth. "Yes, but I could loose my job!" I whined. He bit into my neck, leaving me squirming under him. "I said I have my connections, nothing will happen to you, I can promise you that and now please ..... I want you!" He growled. Then I connected our lips and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Fuck my morals, then." I said, desperately trying to get rid of his pants. Meanwhile he buttoned down my uniform shirt and unclasped my bra. I let it slide down my arms, to drop it on the floor. He kicked it away and focused on my boobs. Andy massaged them in a very lovey-dovey way. He traced his fingertips over my hard nipples and suddenly he wrapped his lips around them, sucking on them.
A moan escaped my mouth. He played so perfectly with his tounge, that he almost sent me over the edge with that. But I pushed him away, kneeling down Infront of my pretty, hot inmate. I decided to place his perfectly shaped, dangerous looking dick between my puffy, pink lips and kissed it. Then I sucked on it, lightly.
His head flew back, his fingers tangled themselves in my hair. I looked up, whilst blowing his dick. Suddenly our eyes met and that sent shivers down my body. He bit his lip and moaned my name.
It sounded so pleased and just perfect, like iced tea on a hot day. That was just a little bit more motivation for me, to perform good. So I licked up his veiny shaft and rested on his tip, playing with it. "Good girl, you're so talented!" He moaned out. I stoped after some time, when he was just the right amount of hard. Then he took me on my hips, got rid of the rest of my clothes, lifted me up, pushed me back against the wall and let me slide down on his hard, throbbing member.
I moaned out with lust and pleasure as reaction to the first entry. It always felt so good, being entered for the first time. Andy fit so perfectly. Just right for me. He hit all the perfect spots, again and again.
Every thrust felt like a firework in and all over my body. It doesn't took very long for me to climb up to my climax. Suddenly he took my handcuffs and cuffed me to the bed. He kissed down my body, from my lips, to my neck, between my boobs, playing with my nips with his fingertips, over my belly to the hottest spot of my body. Then he sank two of his fingers inside me. I pushed my head back in his pillow and moaned out his name, very loudly.
I swear, this was the most exciting thing ever right now. We could hear voices and steps outside the cell door and his hand found its way to my mouth. The other one shut me up by choking me harshly, as he entered me again, with his already twitching dick.
He went on it like an animal. Rough with no mercy. I could feel my guts twisting around him and my walls clenching around every vein on his dick. His thrusts started to get sloppier and out of any rythm. That sent me straight over the edge and I came, crying out his name.
"Oh god, damn Y/N!" He moaned out, cumming at the almost exact same time. He painted my insides white with his cum. Andy let us ride out our highs and then pulled out, after kissing me very passionately. Then he left a quite big hickey on my neck and on my boob, right next to my right nipple.

"Just marking my territory...I will do this again, and till then, you're MY prison bitch! No one will ever touch you again, except for lifesick people. I will protect you, in here, and out there!" He said, looking directly into my eyes, touching my lip seductively with his index finger. God that was another kind of hot.
"Okay..." I just managed to say, before putting on our clothes again and leaving his cell.
I will not have sex with anyone but him. That's what I thought to myself from now on. I wanted just him, him and just him forever. He was good. I knew he was good. It was just drugs, nothing more. I tried to convince myself, forgetting about donzens of victims of his. He killed many people, but for me, he was the most perfect human on this planet.
I couldn't forget about his raven black hair, his icy blue, grey eyes and his fucking perfect smile. His teeth were so shiny white and even his lip and nose ring fit perfectly with every inch of his face. He definitely was crafted by god himself. I was happy to be his chosen one, his prison sex slave and obviously his chosen "after-jail-girlfriend".

After his time in jail, we got together and even got kids. Two of them. A girl and a boy. And we married two months after the birth of our daughter. She is the first born. Now we are three years married. I couldn't be happier.