Andy pulls Charlotte into the theater eagerly, smiling since he gets the privilege of taking her to her first time watching a movie in a theater since her father died. As they take their seats in the back row, Charlotte sees another couple that are both around her age making their way up the aisle, they sit a few seats away and begin kissing before the movie even starts. The movie began to play and Charlotte couldn't keep in a giggle at the cheesy beginning to the sappy rom-com. It was the only movie that wasn't rated G out.

Andy leans over and places a kiss on her cheek, not hesitating to put his arm around her shoulder. They each take a handful of popcorn out of the bag awkwardly, catching each other staring at the other. Andy puts a piece of popcorn on his tongue and looks into Charlotte’s eyes before chewing and swallowing the butter and salt-coated snack. She giggles slightly, glancing around the theater to make sure no one is looking at them before scooting closer to Andy’s seat and placing a quick peck on his lips. She’s not used to the whole ‘PDA is okay’ thing yet.

An elderly couple hobbles into the theater a few minutes after they shared that quick peck. Andy glances over at the couple as they walk up the steps towards the back row, taking a seat right next to Charlotte. She glances at the elderly woman to her right and sighs. There are only ten other people in the theater, couldn’t they have sat somewhere else? Now it will be awkward if she decides that she wants to kiss Andy more than just a peck it will be awkward with the people next to them.

Charlotte turns back toward her boyfriend and places a hand on the cheek opposite her. The singer turns away from the dumb movie, glancing into the emerald eyes of the girl beside him. They lean in for the kiss slowly, not even noticing that the characters on screen are just about to have their first kiss. Their lips move in perfect sync with each other and Charlotte tilts her head to deepen the kiss slightly, just before Andy adds tongue to the equation.

“Kids these days.” The woman to Charlotte’s right mutters to her husband.
“They have no respect for those around them.” He snarks.

Andy pulls away from their kiss for a moment, his bright blue eyes shining in the dark theater. “There’s plenty of other seats ma’am. If you don’t want to be near us while we make out you don’t have to. We’re simply enjoying our date.”
The lady simply scoffs, glaring at the younger couple as their lips meet again.

A few hours later, back at their apartment, Andy and Charlotte are getting ready to go to her first concert. There is another free one about an hour away down at some beach.
“What should I wear?” Charlotte asks, turning to Andy who is pulling his swim trunks on. He shrugs, “A swim suit I guess.”
“well duh!” She giggles, turning around to face the black-haired singer in front of her. Andy picks a pair of shorts out of her drawer and hands them to her, along with a rubber band to tie her hair up in.
“I should probably take my contacts out.” She mumbles, walking towards the bathroom. Andy looks to her in confusion, since when did she wear contacts?
“You wear contacts? How come I’ve never seen you take them out?”
“Because I usually forget when we go to sleep and wake up with sore eyes in the middle of the night, then I take them out. Also, since you are a lazy ass in the morning and won’t get out of bed I typically have them in before you are up.” Charlotte says while taking the contact out of her left eye. Andy walks into the bathroom, curious as to why she wears contacts and doesn’t seem to have a pair of glasses anywhere.
“No, they’re not prescription.” She sighs, turning to face Andy. As she does, he gasps, taking in the beautiful light green- so light it is almost mint, color of her eyes. “I just don’t like my eye color.”
“Shit.” He says breathily, looking into her eyes. Suddenly, Andy grabs her by the waist and pulls her to him, “Your eyes are amazing.”
He kisses her then, a fiery and passionate kiss. It means something more than most of their kisses have before. Charlotte’s hands press against his chest as their lips move together perfectly. The concert has not been forgotten therefore the orphan pulls away first and with her one still emerald and one the vivid and seemingly indescribable eye.

“Which one of you motherfuckers is going to have the most fun tonight?” Mixi shouts into the microphone, smiling as she hears the cheers of the crowd in front of her. Andy turns towards Charlotte to find her standing on the tips of her toes, still not able to see over everyone’s heads. As Frankenstein begins to burst through the speakers, Andy suddenly bends down and motions for Charlotte to climb on his shoulders. She looks at him warily for a moment before accepting, finally able to see all the members of one of her favorite bands preforming. They cheer and raise their horns throughout all of the amazing songs, that is until the last song of the night begins, Is this the way you get to hell.

Dripping from bloody fingers,
Running from the palms of my hands.
Dripping from bloody fingers,
I didn’t even have a chance.
Dripping from bloody fingers,
Running from the palms of my hands.

Charlotte feels her bikini bottom get pushed out of the way by something wet. She gasps as Andy’s tongue finds it’s way inside of her- in the middle of a public beach where a fan has already approached him! Charlotte forgets about her worries as soon as he swirls his tongue, leaving her to hold back a moan and bask in the ecstasy and wonderful music playing in the background. Just as her walls are clenching, Andy stops, looking up at Charlotte with a smirk. She just chuckles and shakes her head, hopping down so that she can buy a copy of their EP.


Andy opens the door to the backseat of his car, winking at Charlotte who immediately accepts what he is alluding to. She giggles, pulling him after her and on top of her bathing-suit covered body. They waste no time with getting into their action with removing each other’s clothes. Andy’s long fingers find their way inside of her as he cradles one of her breasts in his hands. Their lips continue the passion with a fiery kiss. Andy pulls away from the kiss, whispering in his seductive voice, “Cum for me.”
And she does, arching her back against him in pleasure as his kisses travel to her neck. They are so caught up in themselves that they don’t even notice a tapping on the window. Andy slowly eases himself in, locking eyes with Charlotte who stares up at him with wide eyes, just realizing how big he really is. As they make love a crowd forms outside the car, cheering on the oblivious couple.

“Charlotte-“ Andy whispers when he comes down from his high, pulling out of her and tugging his swim trunks back on. Charlotte finds her cover up she brought and pulls it over her sticky naked body. As she glances out of the window behind Andy she gasps. “Andy… Turn around.”
He does, not expecting what he was about to see. Over thirty people had crowded around the car, cheering and Drinking beer, encouraging the sex the couple just had. Andy sighs, looking back down at Charlotte and whispering, “I think we should go…”
They climb into the front seats of the car and Andy starts the engine. Charlotte rolls down the window and shouts, “Perverts!”
One girl who is around 20 that was watching with her phone out and video-taping exclaims, “Is that Andy Biersack?”
Charlotte rolls up the window as Andy pulls out of the parking lot with a deep crimson blush on his face. The silence in the car is tense, comfortable yet not at the same time. The orphan gazes out the window, watching the scenery of the beach flow into buildings and streets full of people. Her heart aches as she sees a young girl walk out of a synagogue, two hearses parked outside as she watches two coffins get lifted into the cars with a pain stricken face. That was her at one point, broken and hopeless yet not mad at the choice her father made.

And now… And now she was free from those chains that held her back for years. With the help of the singer, who’s voice lulled her to sleep some nights when the other orphans had been just disgustingly awful, she made it. Charlotte knows she has made it out of her twisted childhood, but what would this new sense of freedom throw in her face to make the gift bittersweet. Life always did that eventually.

Notes

Some drunk people at the beach just can't respect privacy. Also check out stitched up heart! they are an amazing band and they are struggling to produce their next EP. They have fantastic music and mixi is sooo hot, as well as nice and with an amazing voice.
Do you guys want more smut, less smut, or is what I have written so far alright? I would really appreciate some constructive criticism if anyone wants to contribute some!
So in the next chapter I mention a tattoo that one of the characters is going to get and even though I trust you guys are creative enough to come up with your own ideas, that is a tattoo I am planning on getting when I am old enough and away from my parents so please don't steal the idea :)