My Smut Book!

Excerpt from "Dear Hiatus..."

"Hey," I whispered as I sat on the edge of mine and Andy's bed, gently running my hand over Andy's back. "you gotta wake up."

"I don't want to," Andy groaned, hiding his face deeper into his pillow.

"Babe," I chuckled. "It's, like, one in the afternoon," I said, trying to pull him off the bed. "Don't make me pull you onto the floor."

I heard him chuckle, then I smirked. I stood up, wrapped my arms around him again, then started trying to pull him off the bed. He grabbed onto the headboard and laughed into his pillow once more. I started laughing as I practically straddled his back, leaning down and trying to unwrap his fingers that were still gripping the headboard. I finally gave up after a few minutes, but I was still on top of him. I got another smirk on my face, knowing what would get him out of bed.

I leaned down, pulling the comforter away from his neck, then I connected my lips with his neck, sucking a little. I did that to his neck a few times, the last few eliciting small moans from Andy into his pillow. As I got back up, I crawled off of him, taking the blanket fully off of him. I crawled back onto him, straddling his ass, then I leaned back down and kissed his back, following the lines of his tattoos.

As I got to the small of his back, he started moving, flipping around and pulling me back onto him. I smiled at him, knowing I had made him cave. He told me I was an asshole, then he grabbed my face and connected our lips together. I smiled as we kissed, running my hands over his chest.

Andy pushed me onto the bed, crawling on top of me. He pulled my shirt off of me, then leaned down and kissed me chest, following the outline of the new tattoo I was getting. I ran my hand through his hair, gripping it lightly. He made his way down, kissing nearly every inch of me, making me moan quietly as he made it to the top of my jeans. He fiddled with the zipper, then pulled my pants down to my knees. My slight erection was sticking into my boxers, and Andy definitely noticed, because he wasted no time pulling my boxers down and closing his mouth around my member.

As he flicked his tongue over my slit, I moaned his name quietly as I ran my hand through his hair. I threw my head back and squirmed beneath him as he wrapped his hand around my member, pumping it up and down. Andy kept teasing me, making me throw my head back and moan louder and louder each time he did something.

"Please," I begged. "just fuck me," I breathed heavily.

Andy smirked as he pulled him mouth off of my throbbing member, then he crawled up and kissed me. He soon reached over to the nightstand to grab a condom, but I stopped him. I needed to be fucked, I didn't care if we had to bareback it. Andy chuckled at me as he had me re-position myself on the bed, then, without any preparation, he thrust himself inside of me. I ran both my hands through my hair as I threw my head back and moaned Andy's name loudly.

"God dammit," I said, breathing heavily.

Andy gripped my hips, pulling me into him with every thrust from him. He leaned down, connecting our lips together over and over again. I was panting against his lips, already so close from what he was doing to me before. He pulled back, thrusting into me harder as he gripped my shoulders. I kept moaning his name over and over again, wanting him to go even harder and faster than he was.

I was having enough of this. I sat up slightly, pushing Andy back onto the bed. I crawled on top of him, gently lowering myself back on top him. As I sunk all the way down, I let out a small moan again, then I went to town on Andy. I was on my knees, my hands gripping Andy's shoulders as I moved myself up and down on top of him. Andy was moaning my name as he reached up and gripped my hips tightly.

As I knew I was going to let go any second, I threw my head back, letting out a loud moan when Andy decided to wrap his hand around my throbbing member. Seconds after that, I came hard onto Andy's stomach and chest, nearly collapsing on top of him, still breathing heavily.

Andy pushed me back onto the bed shortly after I recovered, then gripped my hips again, thrusting hard into me. Seconds afterwards, he threw his head back and moaned my name as he came deep inside of me. As he recovered, he fell onto the bed beside me, kissing my sloppily.

"Fuck," he breathed. "can you wake me up like that every day?"

"Shut up," I laughed, hitting his shoulder.

As Andy wrapped his arms around me, the doorbell rang. The two of us starting laughing as we quickly scrambled to get our clothes back on. Once we finally got them on, we rushed down the stairs, running to the front door, which only resulted in me slamming into the door from tripping on the last step. Andy laughed at me as he helped me, then I rubbed my shoulder as he opened the door.