Andrew Garfield one-shots

WRONG FEELINGS- ANDREW GARFIELD

In which Andrew and Reader are co stars on the Tick, Tick... BOOM set, they are filming the sex scene after the green green dress one and they start to actually catch feelings, problem is, y/n is married

SMUT

holy hell, it's been a while since I've written one of those

Anyway, this was an anonymous request, but I'm not sure if they really wanted it spicy so I'm sorry about that

Hope you'll enjoy,

 also, stan Lin cause he's the best

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"Okay, Andrew and y/n, just act like you are about to jump each other's bones, you need to show the passion," Lin told us, "I'll tell you when to stop."

I nodded as Andrew gave Lin a thumbs up, "you ready?" Andrew asked me.

I nodded, "yep."

"And action!" Lin yelled.

Andrew held my face in his hands and pressed his lips hungrily to mine, his tongue crashing against mine.

I kissed back, equally as hungry, my hands clawing at his back.

As we made out Andrew started walking me backwards towards the bed; when my knees hit the bed Andrew let his hand brush agains my upper tight, causing an involuntary moan to slip out of me.

Trying to play it cool,  I went on with the scene as if my slip up had been completely intentional, trying to ignore the wetness pooling between my legs.

I hated to admit it, but my husband had never been able to get me this turned on before, and all Andrew had done was just kiss me.

As Andrew laid me back on the bed I momentarily forgot that we were just pretending, my hands slipping off his suspenders and grabbing at his ass over his pants, causing Andrew to groan and slightly grind his hips into mine, causing me to feel the bulge growing in his pants.

Andrew was hard, aroused by this moment probably as much as I was.

Since in this scene we were not supposed to talk, our mics were off, so no one could hear anything from us if we kept our voices down.

Being perfectly aware of this, Andrew leaned down towards my ear, his lips brushing against my skin, "could he get you this wet?" He whispered softly as his fingers slipped underneath my dress and brushed against my clothed core.

I shook my head, bucking my hips against his hand, "no," I whispered, a moan getting stuck in my throat.

He swiftly covered us with the duvet, "is this okay?" He whispered in my ear.

I thought it over for a moment; people were filming, but no one could see, and my husband was the least of my problems, I could barely count how many times he had probably cheated on me while I was at work anyway.

"Yeah," I nodded.

Andrew discreetly slipped his fingers under my panties, his thumb rubbing over my clit, "I'm gonna make you cum so hard you will forget what his name is," he whispered as he moved to suck an hickey on my neck, still trying to make it look like we were just pretending to have sex.

I threw my head back and tugged his shirt over his head, "I can barely remember it now," I admitted, "I'll divorce his ass as soon as I get home."

Andrew grinned and bit gently on my collarbone, disrobing me softly so the cameras could see we were still moving.

I pressed my lips hard onto his as he slipped the straps of my dress down my shoulder and slipped a finger inside of me, trying to muffle the moan that was for sure gonna come out.

"Fuck," I whispered in his ear as I tugged on his hair and wrapped one of my legs, still covered by the blanket, around his thighs to bring him down closer to me, "I'm gonna cum," I whispered breathlessly as he slipped another finger inside my entrance.

Andrew grinned and ran his free hand up and down my arm in a seductive way, still trying to give off the impression that we were about to have sex, "come for me baby, do it, cum all over my fingers like the good girl you are."

His words sent me over the edge, my lips smashing against his in an attempt to shut of any sounds I could have possibly made, a tear escaping my eye from just how good it felt, my body covered in sweat.

He swiftly removed his fingers and wiped them discreetly on the sheets, turning me around so that we could keep making out, his hands moving up and down my back and grasping at the buttons of the beautiful green dress I was wearing.

"Cut!" Lin yelled out, his hands clapping strongly.

Andrew and I pulled away from one another, and I slid down his lap, sitting down next to him on the bed.

"That. Was. Amazing!" Lin exclaimed, "you guys were great," he smiled at us, "I really don't think I've ever met actors with such strong chemistry as you to have," he admitted.

Andrew laughed softly and looked at me, smiling as if he had not just made me cum harder than ever before in my life.

I shrugged, "what can I say," I turned to look at Lin, "with the pandemic and all I think we've all been touch starved."

Lin nodded before he turned to look at me, his head tilted to the side, "wait, aren't you married?" He questioned.

I shrugged once more, "not for long," I smirked, "I'm ready to divorce that man and throw out his cheating, lying ass," I grinned as I turned to look at Andrew, "remember when you said I needed to get laid cause I was too uptight?" He nodded lightly, his eyes slightly wider

I smiled, "turns out, you were right," I sighed blissfully, "I thought about and realized that the man can't last more then 13 seconds for his life in bed," I shrugged, "apparently what I needed was a good costar," I laughed at Andrew's baffled expression, turning towards Lin, "remember, always make her come," I put my hand on his shoulder jokingly, "that is your goal, nothing else soldier."

Lynn laughed and threw his head back and hugged me to his side, "alright, now that everybody's out of here," he looked at both me and Andrew, "I am gonna pretend that none of what I think truly happened, happened, but you two are gonna go back to the hotel, you are gonna have sex all night and you'll get together while you divorce your husband," he shrugged at our shocked faces, "I am tired, actually no, I am exhausted, I can't keep watching you two eye fuck each other on set constantly, estoy aburrido de vos otros," he grinned. (I'm tired of you two)

Andrew laughed and held his hand up, "alright, alright," he grinned, "thank you man," he smiled, "we'll see you tomorrow."

Lin shook his head, "oh, absolutely not," he replied, "tomorrow you're both off, blow off all that damn steam going on between you two," he snorted, "I'm not the only one tired of the constant eye fucking."

I laughed softly and patted his shoulder, "will do, Lin," I assure him, "sorry," I grinned, not feeling sorry at all.

Lin laughed and moved to get out of the set, "goodnight!" He yelled out before closing the door, "use protection!"

I snorted and turned to look at Andrew, "so," I trailed off, my hands moving down his chest, still bare from when I removed his shirt during the scene, "my hotel room or yours?"

Andrew shrugged and picked me up, earning a screech from me, "mine's closer," he said simply, "I can't wait to finally fuck you into the next century."

I laughed and threw my head back, "and I give you full permission to fuck me into the next century."

A/N: What do you guys think?