Bewitched (Jinxx x Andy)

Chapter 6

Hey guys. So, this isn't actually Nia this time. It's her best buddy, Dine-Wine-69 , who incidentally cowrote this book. I'm just here to update this because one, I love it to death and figure you guys would like a new part, and two, because Nia's still in a doghouse. *sadness*

Six or seven hours later, a text woke Andy up.
Morning sugar. When you're ready come to the park a few blocks from the club. See you then~ Jinxx
Morning baby.  Gimme a few minutes. Andy hopped up from his bed and went to take a shower, coming out the bathroom a few minutes later with black skinny jeans and his leather jacket.  He patted his pockets, making sure he had his wallet and such before walking out the door. He drove where Jinxx had directed, parking and looking out the window. He saw Jinxx sitting by the fountain, wearing black skinnies and a size-too-big black hoodie.
"Baby?" Jinxx looked up, smiling and getting to his feet.  "Does I gets a hug?"
"Would a kiss with the hug be acceptable?"
"I would be sad if I didn't get both." Jinxx wrapped his arms around Andy, leaning up to kiss him. After a minute or two he leaned back, smiling up at him.
"Better?"  Andy hummed as he thought about it, his arms wrapping around Jinxx's waist.
"One more, then I'll be better." Jinxx giggled, kissing him a second time.  The taller man smiled into the kiss, pulling back a few minutes later.  "Better." Jinxx smiled widely, stepping up onto the fountain edge so he was level with Andy, kissing his cheek.
"Good."  Andy put his hands into the back pockets of Jinxx's pants.
"So what are we doing today?"
"I was thinking just wandering, then maybe something else."
"Oh?  And what's that something else?" Jinxx wiggled his eyebrows, leaning his forehead on Andy's.
"Three letters, sweetheart."  Andy hummed again, flicking his tongue out to lick Jinxx's lips.
"Then I think we're thinking the same thing."
"I don't know about you but I was thinking tag." Jinxx said innocently, biting his lip.
"Tease," Andy grumbled, picking up the stripper so that his legs wrapped around Andy's waist.
"That's my job," Jinxx hummed, leaning his head on Andy's shoulder.  Andy's hands were on the shorter man's ass, holding him up.
"Where to first?"
"Some restaurant Ashley told me about. I have this feeling it's fancy because he's weird like that."
"Is it close?"
"Yeah, just down the street. You good with walking?"
"I'll carry you any day.  Just name the time and place," Andy turned his head to kiss Jinxx's cheek as he continued walking.
"Does this include at the wedding and into the house?" Jinxx grinned.
"Of course.  What kind of husband would somebody be if they didn't carry their newfound spouse around?"
"Disappointing." Jinxx mused, resting his chin on Andy's shoulder. "Aww, people are smiling at us."
"If they want to see something cute, I'll show them cute." Andy smirked, dipping Jinxx down so that his head almost touched the ground before bringing him back up and  kissing him. Jinxx laughed, keeping his arms locked around his neck. There were a few chuckles from other people, and even one whistle.  Andy laughed and kissed Jinxx's cheek again before continuing walking.  "Told you I'd show them cute."
"I thought it was cute and I'm the one it's for." Jinxx said, blinking sweetly.
"Stahp it.  You're too fucking adorable." Jinxx smiled evilly, tilting his head and giving Andy puppy eyes.
"I can has kiss?"  Andy grunted, dipping his head to capture Jinxx's lips, his walking coming to a halt.  His hands went back into the stripper's back pockets, giving his ass a firm squeeze. Jinxx separated their lips and giggled. "I got one."
"I hate you," Andy gave him one last sloppy kiss before continuing walking.
"Aww that's a shame, cause I was gonna tell you something." Jinxx pouted, dropping his chin to his chest.
"You cannot pout or say stuff like that to me in public.  It does things to me." Jinxx winked.
"I was gonna tell you something then you go and say chu hate me."
"What were you gonna say?" Jinxx leaned forward, lips brushing Andy's ear.
"Love you."  Andy froze, eyes wide, staring in front of him.  He let his hands drop from Jinxx.
"W-what?" Jinxx unwound his legs from Andy's waist, taking a step back and looking up at him.
"I thought about it. I love you."  Andy looked over at him.
"Say it again," he whispered. Jinxx tilted his head to one side, lips lifting in a slight smile.
"Andy Biersack, I love you."
"Again." Jinxx lifted one eyebrow, knowing it would shock him, but this was kind of weird.
"I love you."  Andy walked up to him, cupping his cheeks and kissing him fiercely. Jinxx returned it, wrapping his arms around Andy's neck.  Andy picked up the shorter man, leaning him against a tree.
"I love you too." Jinxx opened his eyes and looked at him, eyes glowing.
"Please say that again."
"Jeremy Ferguson, you are the love of my life.  I'm going to be there for you.  I'm going to cuddle you at night, kiss all your tears away, fight your battles for you, take a bullet for you.  I. Love. You." Jinxx kissed him again, feeling tears on his cheeks. Here it was. Everything he'd wanted and now he had it.  "Are you going to let me?"
"Yes. Andy, can I be your boyfriend?"
"You don't even have to ask.  Yes, you can be my boyfriend." Jinxx smile again, kissing Andy's nose.
"Then I'm happy."
"Jinxx?"
"Yeah?"
"You're mine."  Andy kissed his lips once again before letting his legs fall to the ground. Jinxx hummed, folding his fingers around Andy's and turning to glance at him.
"Took me long enough."
"Guess you won't be seeing me at the club very often."
"Why?" Jinxx tipped his head.
"I thought you can't have sex with customers."
"Oh, that?" Jinxx grinned like an idiot. "I'm not one to suggest rule breaking but some of the curtained-off areas are close enough that sound is pretty muffled."  Andy hummed, kissing the back of Jinxx's hand.
"I guess we'll have to check that out." Jinxx nodded as they approached the restaurant doors.
"And if they aren't, well you can always book one of the private rooms."
"And have you all to myself."
"You could probably bring your phone and record it, too. Sometimes people who book get frisked but I can pull strings."
"Nah, we'll do that stuff at my house," Andy went behind his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around him and kissing the side of his neck.  "Go in the bathroom and take those panties off cause I know you're wearing them."
"You know me too well," he kissed Andy's cheek and walked off as a waitress came up.
"Are you here for a reservation?" She asked, placing one hand on her hip.
"It's under Ferguson." She nodded.
"I heard there were two, so I'll assume that was the other," she remarked as she led Andy to a table by a window.
"Thanks," he smiled politely up at her.
"No problem." She turned to go, then paused. "By the way, you two are cute together." She winked. "I saw the kiss."  Andy laughed.
"I'm pretty sure everybody saw that."
"Still very cute. Someone will be over in a few minutes to get you drinks."
"Thanks again!" She left, going off to sit someone else.  Andy looked at the menu as he waited for Jinxx, humming quietly to himself. Jinxx came back after a few minutes, sitting down across from Andy and picking up his own menu.  "Did you do it?"  Andy asked without looking up from his.
"Take them off? Pocket."  Andy stood up, walking to Jinxx's side of the table and leaning down to nuzzle his cheek, his hand reaching into his pocket.
"I love you," the taller man whispered.
"Love you too," Jinxx said, just as quietly.  Andy found what he was looking for, stuffing it in his pocket before going back to his side and once again picking up the menu. Jinxx hummed as he set his down, then paused, leaning to the side and looking at a table some distance away. "Andy, you'll never believe this."
"Believe what?"
"Ronnie told me about your ex, Juliet, and she's here with Sammi. And they're kind of making out in that corner booth."
"You're right, I don't."  Andy turned around and looked at the corner booth.  "Holy fuck."
"Never knew Sammi would be into chicks." Jinxx mused, wrinkling his nose.
"Guess we're not the only ones moving on, eh?" Jinxx laughed quietly, looking at his boyfriend.
"Glad I did."
"Same," Andy smiled at him. "Ready to order?"
"Yeah. You?"
"Mhmm.  God, you know where I want to be right now?"
"Where?"
"At home.  Playing a game with you."
"What kind of game?" Jinxx asked, tilting his head.
"Titanic.  Haven't you ever played?"
"Mmh, I might have." Jinxx said, eyes half lidded. "Never found someone who could play it right, though."
"Well," Andy mixed his drink.  "You haven't seen me play."
"Now I really want to." Jinxx said,  leaning back and folding his arms.
"And you will, soon.  But first, we are going to eat, and then walk around and let you buy stuff, and then we'll play.  Sound good?"
"Very."  Andy licked his lips.
"You have your panties off." Under the table, something pressed against Andy's crotch.
"Shoes too."  Andy closed his eyes and took deep breaths.
"Jinxx..."
"Yes?"
"You're getting a whipping as soon as we get home."
"Yes master," Jinxx purred. The foot pressed harder.  Andy bit his lip to muffle his moan.
"You're being a bad boy, baby."
"I'm your bad boy, which is even more fun."
"Bad boys get punished."
"You know how I like it." Slow circles, with the occasional push.  Andy moaned quietly, clearing his throat afterward.
"You're lucky the tablecloth is covering this," he growled. Jinxx hummed innocently, looking at Andy for another moment before his gaze wandered.
"I wouldn't mind everyone seeing, but then again, I'm yours and you're mine."
"Get in that damn bathroom right now.  Lock your stall." The pressure eased as Jinxx stood up slowly, walking away with a slight sway of his hips, entering the bathroom and locking every stall before sitting with his feet up in one of the middle ones, out of two rows.  Andy readjusted himself before following, closing and locking the door behind him.  "Where's my baby?" Jinxx giggled before he covered his mouth with one hand.  "Because daddy's gettin' worried.  I wouldn't want him to be kidnapped."
"Right here sugar." He set his feet down, tapping the bathroom floor.  Andy bit his lip and climbed under the stall.
"Come to daddy then, baby." Jinxx leaned down to kiss him, making sure he wouldn't fall over.  Andy pulled back a moment later, standing up behind the stall door.  "Open the door." Jinxx flicked the lock, sitting back against the wall and smiling innocently.  "Come over here and let daddy give you a spanking.  Someone's been a bad boy," Andy growled. Jinxx got up and walked to Andy, slipping his hands into his and leaning his forehead on Andy's chest, looking up at him.
"I've been a very bad boy, daddy." He breathed.
"And what happens to bad boys, baby?"
"They get spanked." Jinxx said, sticking out his lower lip. "Are you gonna spank me?"  Andy bent his head so he could hiss in Jinxx's ear.
"So hard you'll beg for more." Jinxx shivered, tilting his head back automatically to bare his throat.  Andy ran his nose down the shorter man's throat, pulling down his pants.  "How long have you been a bad boy?" He turned Jinxx around so they were front to back.
"A long time," Jinxx went with the answer that was most accurate.  Andy hummed, hitting his ass hard.
"Who am I, Jinxx?"
"My master," Jinxx breathed, fingers curling in his jacket.  Another hard hit.
"Who are you, Jinxx?"
"Yours?"
Another hit and a suck on Jinxx's neck.  "All mine." Jinxx tilted his head to give Andy more access, closing his eyes and sighing.
"Do you like this, baby?" Andy hit him harder.
"Yes, daddy." Jinxx moaned.
"How much to you like it?" Another hit.
"Too much,"
"Do you want me to keep going?"
"Yes please." Andy hit him again and again until his ass was a nice shade of pink.
"You're getting another whipping at home.  Aren't you, baby?"
"Yes," Jinxx hissed, bucked his hips backward.
"Yes what?"
"Yes I'm getting spanked, daddy."  Andy stopped, turning his boyfriend back around to kiss him.
"Love you, baby."
"Love you too," Jinxx said against his lips, one hand trailing down to tease Andy through his jeans.  Andy growled and kissed him again before pulling back.
"We should go back, but we're continuing this later."
"Mkay." Jinxx left one last kiss and brush of his hand before unlocking the stall and stepping out, fixing his pants.  Andy bit his lip and opened the door.
"Such a bad boy," he mused.

I'm going to post another chapter in a second, so you get more Jindy goodness. <3
- Not Nia