Andy Biersack Smut

More Than Friends

I couldn't stop looking at him. The way he bounced his pen against his lip sent shivers down my spine. He was so passionate about anything he did, which is one of the reasons I loved him. Unlike me, even if I tried to accomplish a goal of mine, I couldn't. Not that I have any, I gave up on them years ago when I realized how useless I really am.

It was funny though, how did Andy and I end up at the same park at the same time? But still, I couldn't take my eyes off of him. It was almost as if he was putting a spell on me. Which I wouldn't have minded, to be honest. He quickly looked in my direction, and blushed, giving me a slight smile, looking back to contunie doing whatever he was doing. I felt a blush creep up my neck.

''Dammit, (Y'N), Dammit, stop stareing at him... You're making yourself look like a fucking creep.'' I said, as I repeatedly slapped my face into my hands. I heavily sighed, likely gaining a few eyes here and there, and reached into my bag to pull out my sketch book and a pencil. As I looked back at Andy every so often, I sketch out his beautifuly chiseled face. I giggled at how weird I actually was, and the funny thing was, I was just actually noticing this.

But, as I looked but up to see his face once more, I looked up to see him sitting next to me.

''What the fu-''

He died laughing, so much to where he had to put his hand on my thigh to say steady, slightly turning me on.

My face was deep red, and I tried my hardest to hide it by looking down at my paper.

''What'cha drawing?'' He asked me.

Dammit, I didn't notice I had this in my hands. I quickly shut it closed and sniffed sheeplishly.

''Nothing, really. Just another shitty attempt to draw yo-'' I stopped in my tracks. Dammit, he must have understood what I was trying to say because he was beginning to blush.

''M-Me..?''

''Y-Yes.''

''W-Why me?''

''Because I like you, Andy.'' I immediatly regretted what I had just said.

''Let me see it, (A/N)'' He was pratcially begging me to let him see it. I picked up the sketch book, forgetting to flip to the correct page, so he basically could look at every real picture I've ever drawn.

''I like you too... (A/N)'' Said Andy, as he crashed his lips onto mine. As he moved his lips against mine slowly, but surely, I began to love my lips in the same motion as his. I pulled away slowly to speek.

''A-Andy I'm a v-''

''It's okay, (Y/N), It changes nothing.''

In a very gently matter, Andy then placed a finger underneath my chin and planted a soft kiss on my lips, touching them only slightly. As time passed, it got rough. His tongue was exploring every space in my mouth. He being the dominant one, he pushed my back to the ground and crawled on top of me.

''We can't do this here.'' Said Andy, as he grabbed my hand pulling me up, leading me to his car. I jumped in the back, and laid on the back seats.

"You don't have to do this if you don't want to, (Y/N). We can stop now." He said looking at me with concern in his eyes.

Hell yeah I wanted to do this. I was just slightly scared because this would be a brand new sensation for me. "N-No... I-I want to." He smiled seductively at me, looking at me with lust in his eyes.

He lent back down and ran his hand down to my thigh, playing with the hem of my underwear and kissing me passionately. And before I knew it, my shirt and pants we're both torn off, leaving me in only a black underwear and bra. He slid his hand down my stomach, stopping at my vagina, and rubbed his fingers in circular motions. Whilst kissing me, he eagerly tore my underwear in half, and rubbed me until I moaned his name. Fluids were all over his car seats, but that didn't matter right now.

"A-Andy.. I want you inside me, Andy.." I managed to slur out.

"You're going to have to wait, darling." Said Andy, as he bent down to my vagina, licking in circular motions. I've never been this wet in my entire life. He sucked on my slit, attempting to clean me up, and seductively looked at me, sucking on his fingers, and sticking them into my mouth. Pulling his fingers out my mouth, he forcefully pushed his fingers inside of me. Earning a big moan.

"Andyy...!"

"I'm sorry baby, I can't take it anymore." He said as he tore off his pants along with his briefs. Without a warning, Andy stuck something much bigger inside of me. Tears dripped down my eyes. Andy bent down and licked the tears off my face. Placing his hands on the door behind me, he moved his hips back and forth, thrusting harder each time. My back arched in pleasure of the new sensation.

Andy growled seductively. "Fuckkk, (Y/N).. You're so damn tight."He moaned. He arched my legs back, forcing me to stretch even more. "Cum for me, baby." My body felt like it was going through an explosion, and everything got blurry. Andy threw his head back, coming inside of me. "Fuckk.."

"I love you, (Y/N)."

"I love you too, Andy."