"I'm not gonna undress myself," I said with a smirk.
"Deal," he growled.
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In one stride Andy had my body in his hands. His lips left passionate kisses up and down my neck, making me moan in pleasure. He pulled my shirt over my head. And my arms flung around Andy's neck, greedily pulling his face to mine for more kisses. But, Andy as always, had another idea. My bra fell to the floor and my bare chest was crushed against his. He put his hands on my hips, tracing my cross tattoo on my side, kissing my sternum, across my breast and over the tattoo. It was my first tattoo, in tribute to the song Carolyn, which had saved my life when I was fifteen. I'd added a few more to the collection now, but I wasn't as preoccupied with them right now. His tongue slid down my ribs and over my stomach and to the button of my pants. "Oh, god, Anddddyyyy!" I squealed as I gripped his shoulders. The sensation was overwhelming. My pants hit the floor and I was completely naked, both of us now. I threw my body onto his, hips gripping his, legs locked around him. I had a fist full of his hair in my left hand the other caressing his face and neck. His hands made circles across my spine, making me shiver in pleasure. He stepped over the edge of the tub with me in his arms and hot water spilled all over us. Andy's tongue slipped into my mouth and he pressed my back into the showers fiberglass wall. It was cold, but my body was on fire right now with the sensations Andy was creating.

My lips were on Andy's neck, making him grunt and moan under my touch. "Oh, oh...ohhhhh. My god, are you...ready?"

"Please," I panted.

Andy and I were now crushed together and as we rocked back and forth, I bit my bottom lip, and Andy grabbed my hands in his, holding them over my head.

"Andy....Andyyyy...Annnddyyyy!" I moaned.

"Wait...wait..." he grunted.

My whole body was shaking as Andy moved us back and forth, my hands practically about to break his. My back arched as my whole body shuddered. I collapsed into Andy, who turned us away from the wall so his back was against the wall, but we ended up falling together to the basin of the tub. Andy was sitting with his back against the tubs end, and I resting with my shins on the bottom, whole body motionless against Andy except for the vigorous rise and fall of our chests against each other. The water poured onto my back but I was a mix of electrified and numb like I'd never felt before.

"Holy...shit..." Andy panted. "That was...amazing."

"Yeah..." I could barely get the air back into my lungs as he held me in his arms.

He carefully sat up and pressed his lips into mine in a tender kiss. He let go and ran his fingers through my wet tangled hair. He laughed and grabbed the bottle of shampoo and put some in his hands. I laughed and grabbed the bottle too, and scrubbed his hair as he did the same with mine.

"I think you should get your hair cut again," I said as I carefully pulled out a tangled knot in his hair.

"Really?" he said as he put a drop of soap foam on my nose, making me giggle.

"Yeah. I loved when Siren had shaved this side and this was all flipped over." I picked up the strands of his hair, almost like how they were in the Coffin music video. "Just no more We Stitch These Wounds hair! Haha I can't have a boyfriend...fiancé...who has more volume to his hair than I do!"

"But that was the best!" he pouted. "Actually, it was pretty gross, especially during the summer."

I laughed and Andy helped me stand up so we could rinse out our hair. Once we were both clean we stepped into the very very steamy bathroom. Andy got me out a towel from the cabinet, and I wrapped myself in it, realizing I hadn't brought any clothes in here. Whoops. Our clothes were strung everywhere. I couldn't help but sheepishly blush as I caught sight of myself in the mirror. Andy secured his towel around his waist and came up behind me, placing his chin on my shoulder and wrapping his arms around me, kissing my cheek.

I turned to look at him. "Andy?"

"What?" he whispered with a smile as he wrapped his arms around my back.

"How did I ever get so lucky?"

He smiled. "I was just thinking the same thing. I would have never guessed the little preppy girl who came to our festival would one day be naked in front of me and be my soulmate."

My face erupted in a smile so big it almost hurt. "I would have never guessed I would be having shower sex the guy who wrote the song that saved my life when I was fifteen!"

"Aww, thanks babe. Make me feel all great!" he said sarcastically.

"Oh fine," I said, hopping up on the counter so I was face to face with him. He stood between my legs, hands on my hips. "I would never have guessed that I would have be able to hold you like this," I said as I rested my head on his chest, and felt him cuddle into my embrace. "or this," pinching his ass, making him jump.

"Hey!"

"But really, I never guessed that that mysterious boy, with the voice of an angel, those electric blue eyes, and the gorgeous body in every way, could ever be standing in front of me, other than across a barrier to only receive so much as a moments glance. I could have never dreamed that I would be the one you would hold in your arms at the end of the night, much less be the one who gets to make love with you."

His expression turned into a smile at the term love. "I love you so much, Reyalie Chance."

"Soon to be Reyalie Biersack," I reminded him. I hopped down from the counter and we went to his room, finding my suitcase while Andy got some old stuff from his closet. I went over to his closet when he was slipping on some black briefs. I pulled out one of his oversized batman shirts and slipped it over my batman bra he hadn't seen me in yet. I had to stoop myself from giggling as I pulled on the matching underwear that was supposed to look like his belt. Andy pulled on a pair of jeans and turned, to catch me bent over drying my hair with the towel. I flipped my hair over and stood up.

"God damn it," he muttered.

I put my hand on my hip, "Do you like it?"

"I fucking love it but my dads gonna be home in ten minutes and I dont want to room to smell like sex."

"Oh...yeah I should change." I grabbed my pill case and popped my anxiety pill, Zoloft. I had to be on it ever since Andy and Is...little meltdown in LA... to deal with my panic attacks or anxiety attacks. I put on a black tank top and some faded blue jeans just as I heard the front door open. Andy walked down stairs as he slid on a black t shirt.

"Hey dad," he said a the bottom.

I brushed through my hair and pulled it up into a high ponytail and pulled out my bangs before combing them into place. I just did a little outline of eyeliner and very little mascara with a dry brush. I walked down the stairs to find Andy and Chris sitting walking a hockey game. I was pretty exhausted after Andy and Is...well...you know. I sat beside Andy who was on the couch with the stretch recliner Chris was in a separate recliner chair. Andy was stretched out with his feet up on the recliner and I took the connecting seat next to him. He put his arm around me while I cuddled into him. But before I knew it, I was nodding off. I felt Andy shift a little so he could rest my head on his lap. I shifted and had my feet across the couch and the back of my head against his thigh, his hand twined with mine against my stomach. They must have thought I was asleep.

"She's pretty...tired," Chris said.

"Yeah. It's the medication," Andy replied.

"You don't think it could be-"

"No, dad," Andy interrupted. "I promise you we've only...ya know a few times. And we always use protection, she's stern on that. Not to say that I'm not, but she's always made sure because we definitely don't want kids right now. Not at least until after the wedding and we are a little more stable."

"I'm your dad, just wanted to be sure."

"It's just the medication dad. I promise it's not like you think, I know you said that you didn't know her and that she didn't seem like my type, but that's a good thing. She's completely different from the other girls I've had and that makes her the keeper. I told you dad, I've never been so sure of anything or anyone in my life. Dad, she's my everything. I wish you'd just get to know her better."

I heard a sigh from across the room. "I just don't want to see you hurt again Andy. I know sometimes your depression and ADHD can take a toll and especially your depression. I dont wanna see you go down that road again."

"Honestly, dad, it's been the complete opposite. I'm the one whose fucked up the most so far in this relationship. I know you are worried bout her mental health but I promise you, everything's been a result of me. I wanna take it back, but I can't. I love her to death dad." His other hand gently brushed my bangs behind my ear. "Listen, she's so different. I just have to think of her and I smile. I've never felt so protective over anyone. The thought of her ever being in pain is terrible. I hate being away from her for more than a few hours. I've suffered for our relationship but it's not been in vain. I never thought shed be the one to hold my heart, but she came along and knocked me off my feet. I don't even care that she's asleep during hockey. I would rather see her sleeping and resting than awake and struggling to stay awake, and you know how much I love hockey."

Chris quietly laughed. I made a small grumble and adjusted my shoulder, holding Andy's hand against my heart. "Is she up?"

"Noo," Andy laughed. "She does that in her sleep all the time. She mumbles like a dinosaur or something and then gets all cuddly."

"You're mom used to do that, still does sometimes."

"What would I do?" Amy asked as she walked in the door.

I grumbled and slowly sat upright, even though I'd been awake the whole time the nap did make me sleepy.

"Good morning," Andy said, pulling me into him with a kiss to my temple.

I just wrapped my arms around his torso and put my head against his chest.

"I was telling Andy how you are a cuddler," Chris laughed.

"Oh shhh," Amy said. "Come on, I've got Vietnamese food from downtown."

I slowly got up, yawning and stretching before we all joined around the Biersacks table to enjoy dinner.

Notes

Only for you guys would I be awake at 11:30 PM on the last night of spring break to get you a new chapter. Some people wanted some...steamy stuff so there ya go.

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