Set The World On Fire- Andy Biersack Fic

World Of Sacrifice- Chapter 5

**Smut Warning

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It was then October... Andy and I had been dating for 3 months and I had never been happier. He was what made me want to keep living, and what kept me going.

For the twentieth or so time, I woke up in Andy's lounge room with my face resting on his bare chest, the dark walls reflecting the smallest amount of light and slivers of golden sunlight illuminating a strip of material on the sofa. His black hair, messy and teased, rested on the pillow and his porcelain skin contrasted the black pillowcase. He looked so gorgeous when he was sleeping: so peaceful and calm. I started to get up, crawling out of his arms which were wrapped around me and went to go cook breakfast. I brushed my pale pink hair and tied it up in a messy ponytail before opening the fridge. There was a fair bit in there, especially junk, which made me seriously question how Andy stayed so skinny, but I pulled out a packet of bacon, eggs and some mushrooms.

I had the bacon frying and the scrambled eggs ready to go when Andy appeared in the doorway.  He gave me a sleepy grin and brushed his messy hair out of his clear but sleepy blue eyes. "Morning beautiful..." he said in his sexy, husky, morning voice, wearing nothing but his boxers and coming over to hug me.  He wrapped his arms around my body and engaged me in a long hug, burying his face in my neck. "That smells great..." he smiled again, obviously hungry and almost drooling over the smell of bacon.

"Sit down, I'll give you some in a sec."

He obediently sat down at the table. I served him a plate of bacon, mushrooms and scrambled eggs and sat down with my own plate. "Hey...um... I've been thinking." Andy mumbled through a mouthful of bacon.

"About what?" To be honest I was a little freaked for a second, as if he would say something about regretting being with me or something similar. But what he said instead made me feel the opposite of rejected.

"I was thinking... do you want to move in here with me? First, I fucking love you and want to be able to see you as much as I possibly could." I blushed and giggled. "Also It would be so much easier, and then at the end of the year, in a couple months when school finishes, I can start my music career and we can run away together, with the band. What do you think?"

I was, of course, beyond happy at the opportunity to live with Andy, but running away and starting a music career? Wow! There was nothing I wanted more. To get away from the Hell known as Breskinary High and have an actual life.  We still had about 2 months left until the year finished, so that meant Andy and I could have all that time together still before our real adventure would start. "Andy... of course! That sounds amazing! I'm sure my mum would be cool with it, I mean she would be pretty cool with having the whole house to herself, and I'm here 90% of the time anyway."

Andy's face lit up. "I love you...so so so much babe... seriously... you just have helped me so freaking much. I honestly thought I'd be alone, a reject, forever. But, babe I have you. We can seriously kick ass together." His eyes somehow became even brighter, and I lent forward and kissed him.

"I love you too... I think I'd die without you now." I mumbled as we passionately kissed. "I'll grab my stuff a little later, ok?" He nodded. We finished our breakfast, showered and got dressed so we could figure out how to kill time. Saturday mornings were easy, because we could just relax and do whatever. That day though, I had to grab my shit from my mum's and move to Andy's. 

It took a fair while, probably because I had several hundred bags filled with random shit that I had acquired over the course of my life. Andy gave me the other bedroom to put all my stuff in, although we'd sleep together. So that day was spent sitting in the middle of the second bedroom, sorting through all the random junk in my bags. The best things we found were a vinyl Ronnie Radke figurine, about 30 CDs, of course band merch, and  a unicorn pillow pet that I had had for forever, called Thunderstein. Plus a bunch of other stuff that honestly didn't matter that much. By the time we had everything sorted out and put away, the sun was beginning to set.  Rich colours were beginning to swirl around the sky and create marbled patterns around the clouds with orange, yellow and red, signalling the end of another day.  Andy and I stood back and admired the room: it actually looked like someone occupied it now. It had the same black walls as the rest of the house but also had a black cupboard and shelf which I put my stuff in/on and and we moved an old couch from Andy's shed in to make it comfortable. Perfect. It was more or less a goth heaven...all of Andy's house was, except then, it was ours.

Andy sneaked up behind me and put his hands around my waist, making me squeal, and lifted me up and gently threw me on the couch. I gave him a sly grin. "We're gonna do this again, are we?"

Andy bit his lip and nodded, while slowly removing my shirt. "Andy, you naughty boy."

We were completely naked in less than 30 seconds, and we started making out again. I sucked on his bottom lip, and he was driving me wild with the way he moved. As if he knew, he slipped a finger, and then another inside of me and pumped back and forth, sliding in and out and overwhelming me with pleasure. I moaned, not being able to contain myself. "Andyyy..." He hit the spot every time, and he pulled out just as I was about to finish, causing me to become even wetter. I moved my head down to his rock hard 7 inches now, and wrapped my tongue around his length, even more passionately than ever before. I sucked back and forth, hearing Andy moan softly every 5 seconds and become even harder. As he was about to finish, I stopped and he slid on a condom before straddling me and placing the tip at my entrance. "A-andy... stop teasing..." He grinned and thrust inside of me, pumping in and out, making me ooze and groan.  He hit the pleasure spot every time, making me gently dig my nails into his back and gasp with the amazing feelings going through me. I soon felt my walls tighten around him, and we finished at exactly the same time, collapsing onto each other. He got off me and put his pants back on.

"I'm gonna go order Thai food, ok? Be back in 10."

I smiled softly to myself. I had no idea how I ended up in such a perfect position, but all I knew was that I was deeply in love.

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"Your crimson touch is going no where, I'll hang on to every word you said" - Die For You

Listening to: Stressed out- Twenty One Pilots

A/N: I actually own a unicorn pillow pet called Thunderstein oops