Dirty Girl (andy biersack mini fanfics rated r)

Yes, Mr.Biersack

(Y/N) walked into class, fifteen minutes late. She had been crying in the bathroom at people's comments and texts of her former best friend. As (Y/N) scurried into class, her teacher Mr. Biersack looked at her with those piercing blue eyes. "Miss (l/n), you're fifteen minutes late. Detention after class."

"Okay" you muttered, and sat in your seat to listen to your iPod until that last bell rang. You walked to the front desk, very nervous. You'd had fantasies about having detention with Mr. Biersack, but they were just fantasies. they would never come true. But still, you couldn't help that small twinge of hope and lust as you walked up.

"Please, (Y/N), sit down. We will start your detention once everyone has left." he said in that low voice you heard in your dreams. You sat in the front row, waiting and nervous at what he would make you do. Clean the classroom? Sit and do extra work? You had no idea, and you really didn't want to know. So, you waited fifteen minutes and he finally got up and told you to follow.

"Why were you late to class, kitten?" he said, turning around and leading you into a rather large storage closet. His calling you that made a good kind of chill run through your body. You were not going to tell him the real reason, though.

"I came back on campus late. It's the second to last day, why would you give me detention now?" I said. I was a senior, with grades a little above average. I'd had no clue whatsoever why he would give me detention two days before I am officially done with this hellhole.

He turned around, face a perfect chiseled mask, hiding what he was feeling. I understood, I had also perfected my game face. "Because, (Y/N), I wanted to do this at least once." Before I could gather what his words actually meant, his lips crashed into mine, sending a hot rush through my body. The coolness of his lip ring sent shivers through my body. I quickly melted into his lips, molding myself to his body. His mouth traveled agonizingly slowly from my mouth, across my jawline, and to my chest. He tugged down the top of my shirt, exposing only a small part of my breast. He kissed, and I arched my back. I grip his hair, tugging a little to bring him back up to my lips, and I hear him try to suppress a small moan.

"What's wrong, Mr. Biersack?" I said in the most seductive tone I could muster.

"Whats wrong is I want to hear you scream my name, kitten." he says, and he turns my head to the side while tilting it back. He starts planting light, airy kisses on my neck and I moan, a very small moan. "You have to call me Master or Andy. Do you understand?" he says, lightly nibbling at my neck. 

"Y-yes master." I say, and he rewards me by sucking at the base of my neck. I grip his back and pull at his shirt. He stops, and looks at me with a sexy grin on his face. He pins my arms over my head with one hand, and I don't even try to resist. He looks me in the eyes as he lifts up my shirt and starts planting kisses up and down my stomach. I arch my back and he goes lower, planting them across my waist. My body tenses up, a big rush going through it. 

"If you move your hands to grab any part of me at all, you will get more punishment. Understand?" He asks.

"Yes master" I say, my voice a little shaky.

"Good kitten. Now lay down on the floor, close your eyes and don't move." he says, and I comply. I feel him pull my shirt over my eyes, making sure I don't peek. He then unbuttons my jeans, and quickly pulls them off. I hear rustling of clothing, and I feel his warm body against mine, fingers reaching behind to unsnap my bra. Once he does, i hear a low growl and feel his mouth on my breast, sucking and nibbling. I arch my back, moaning. His hand finds its way under my panties, and starts rubbing my cl!t. He stops working on my breast and kisses his way down, pulling my panties down along the way. "you can open your eyes and take off that shirt" he says, and as I do, he looks straight into my eyes and starts licking and nibbling at my core.

"Oh, god Master, f*ck me please." i say. i see him come up and smile, then slither his way back up my body. His lips connect with mine, and i didn't even notice when he started slipping off his clothes. I decide i had to tease him a little bit, and reach down under his boxers to start pumping him. His moan of pleasure was unmistakable. 

"Oh, (Y/N)..." he moans, then suddenly remembers its his place at the moment to be pleasing me. He stops my hand, and slips a condom on, pumping himself a few times. He kisses me right as he slides in, as if to stifle the moan coming from my lips. He goes slow at first. 

"M-master, h-harder" I moan, and he grips my hips to slam himself into me. I grip his back, making small scratches but it was enough to make him go deeper. His moans and mine filled the silence in the room. "Faster" I said, and automatically regret it. He grinned.

"what did you say to me, kitten?" he said. He stopped instantly. 

"I-I told you to go faster." i admitted. i didnt want any further punishment. i already was in trouble for commanding him. 

"Turn around and kneel in front of me. you have to count each smack. Understood?" he said. I instantly got wetter than i already was. was he going to spank me?

"Yes Master." I say, and he bends me over his leg. I feel the first one and i could tell he noticed the affect it had on me. "one" I say. I hear his low laugh and feel the second. third. fourth.and on til the fifteenth. By that point, I was already moaning with each slap. I turned to see his expression, wondering what he was feeling right now. As I did, I felt even more bothered. he looked like he was barely holding it together. He broke and flipped me around, so I was on top of him. He gripped my hips and started grinding into me.

"Kitten, make me c!m and i promise you'll be rewarded." he says, a weak expression on his face as he thrusts. I started doing as I was told. I started grinding on him, and I watched the eyes roll in the back of his head as he started moaning. "F-faster, (Y/N)" he moaned. You quit grinding and started bouncing. I was starting to c!m and I knew for a fact he could feel it. 

"Do i have permission, Master?" I say, trying to hold it in.

"Yeah. Oh God, just dont stop when you do. I'm SO close." He moans, and I release. He lets go of my hips and grabs my breasts, gripping them as he thrusts upward. The moans get louder and  I feel him getting sloppy. I try to get off, planning on finishing him with my mouth, but he holds me there and starts chanting my name in uneven and breathy moans. He crashes his lips into mine, and his grip tightens on me as he releases. He moans into the kiss. I fall on top of him, skin on skin.

"Was i a good kitten?" i ask.

"yes, you were. and you will get rewarded. Tomorrow. Now we need to get dressed and you need to get home." he says, and my breath stops short. I have been living on my own for about 4 months, but he didnt know that. Might as well tell him. 

"i live on my own. would you mind driving me home?" I say, and his eyes brighten. 

"would you mind if i stay the night?" he says, and i shake my head. "okay" he says, and we put our clothes back on. He drives the short mile to my house, and we go in. we dont come out til the next morning. 

*****SO im sorry for the delay in postage but I had extreme writer's block. Hope you enjoy. Comment, Vote, and suggest topics if you like. I am open to suggestions. XOXOXO LOVE YOU GUYS STAY KINKY*****