Daddy's Little Princess (Andy Biersack love story)
Chapter four
The dinner was quiet, too quiet. I was not sure if i should speak or just scream my lungs out saying 'i am in love you! just fuck me already' but i can't do that, he is my damn father, and Juliet is my damn mother.... i wish i was not his blood, rather being his slave... or girlfriend but both of those was never...ever... in a million years going to happened. "So just dinner?"
"Yes Gary." Sighing heavily as i cross my legs on my bed, "I am just imagining this, seems like misery loves me."
"Yeah i am just going to ignore that you just quoted a fall out boy song."
"You can but i just said it," i shrug biting the bottom of my lip. "I am going to sleep now. Love you Gary."
"Love ya to baby girl." i slam my phone shut walking to my closet grabbing my white shorts and black hello Kitty pajama top my uncle Ashley brought me. Quickly removing my bath robe i pull on the clothes. I eyed my reflection putting my thick black hair in a high bun.
"i should go say goodnight." i say to my reflection. "You should." i nod to myself walking out of my room. Knowing my dad he will be in his study working on a new song. My hand came to the brown wooden door knocking softly.
"Come in." I hear him call. Taking a heavy inhale i push the door slowly letting out a deep exhale. Andy look up from the papers with a small smile. "Princess."
"So," going up and down on my heel. "I am going to hit the hay," i walk to the edge of the table going around it. "Night dad." I lean in giving him a soft kiss on the cheek, his face turned slightly as i planted not one his cheek but his full sculptured lips.
I quickly pull back but to my surprise his hand came around my body pushing me on to his lap. "I wrote a new song." Did he not just know what just occur? i kissed him on the damn lips. Or am i just messing with myself or is he messing with me?
"Oh?" What is happening? "What is it name?" I am still his daughter so what a daughter do when she is on her father's lap she leans back resting her head between his head and shoulder. And clearly dads like that when their little girls do that, mine included.
"In the end." He lean back with me on him grabbing the paper from the desk, i quickly scanned it through licking my lips. "So?"
"I like it, mom gonna be on the record of the Wretched and Divine album?"
"Maybe." He sighs caressing my pony tail going up and down. "You seem uncomfortable."
I am; my whole body is stiff. "I am okay dad." i push myself up but yet again he pull me back down both my legs over his.
"You are lying."
"I am not lying, i am just tired from all the surfing-" and not able to touch your hair or lips or even down there. "And Gary, he took a load on me today." More like i took a load on him today. Kissing him once again on the cheek he jerked away leaving me stunned.
"Not there."
"What?" i ask confused not sure what he mean't but if this what i think it is i pretty sure know where.
"On the lips. You always kissed me on the lips."
"Yeah when i was like five."i snorted.
"You to old to kiss your dad on the lips?" Why does it sound so sexy, yet so creepy at the same time.
I shook my head. "No." to and fro. "I am not to old for that,"
"Than do it." What is he trying to do? leading me on, or is he just being a dad?
I lean in planting a soft kiss on his god like lips, treating back he grip my head holding my lips to his, wait is he? no. His tongue trailed down the bottom of my lip wanting an entrance. "Open." he whispers. "Daddy said so."
i open my mouth slightly as i feel his tongue in my mouth. Oh dear God. His other hand travel down my body to my thighs caressing slowly. What am i doing? why do i enjoy this yet i want to run and hide at the same time. This is insane. Biting my lip i feel his cold piercing. Yet again i was wet. But yet again i should get myself off and i should pull away and run. Now!"
I jumped off his lap with my eyes wide. "You should go to be princess, its getting late." Huh? "Love you." He leans back into his chair gazing at the paper once again.
"Love you too." i whisper walking as fast as i could out of his study. Running down the hallway to my room i close the door shut seizing my cell phone.
"This better be good."
"Code Yellow."
"What!" the screeching of my best friend made me jump. "Oh my god. Kissing?"
"Yeah," i breath feeling as my body shake underneath my clothes. "He just acted like it was nothing, kissing your daughter is so normal."
"You like it."
"Love," i crash on bed pulling my legs up to the air. "It."
"Gonna be weird with a capital O."
"Capital O Gary?" i ask confused grabbing my I-pod from the drawer.
"Capital Orgasm." He seethed but knowing him there is a huge grin on his mug. "You gonna get yourself off now huh?"
"No." i protest pressing shuffle. "Screw me."
"Sorry i am gay."
"Not what i meant!" i yell slamming the phone shut. I put the head phones around my head as Placebo 'pure morning' begins to blast though it. I wonder what tommoroqw will hold.
"Yes Gary." Sighing heavily as i cross my legs on my bed, "I am just imagining this, seems like misery loves me."
"Yeah i am just going to ignore that you just quoted a fall out boy song."
"You can but i just said it," i shrug biting the bottom of my lip. "I am going to sleep now. Love you Gary."
"Love ya to baby girl." i slam my phone shut walking to my closet grabbing my white shorts and black hello Kitty pajama top my uncle Ashley brought me. Quickly removing my bath robe i pull on the clothes. I eyed my reflection putting my thick black hair in a high bun.
"i should go say goodnight." i say to my reflection. "You should." i nod to myself walking out of my room. Knowing my dad he will be in his study working on a new song. My hand came to the brown wooden door knocking softly.
"Come in." I hear him call. Taking a heavy inhale i push the door slowly letting out a deep exhale. Andy look up from the papers with a small smile. "Princess."
"So," going up and down on my heel. "I am going to hit the hay," i walk to the edge of the table going around it. "Night dad." I lean in giving him a soft kiss on the cheek, his face turned slightly as i planted not one his cheek but his full sculptured lips.
I quickly pull back but to my surprise his hand came around my body pushing me on to his lap. "I wrote a new song." Did he not just know what just occur? i kissed him on the damn lips. Or am i just messing with myself or is he messing with me?
"Oh?" What is happening? "What is it name?" I am still his daughter so what a daughter do when she is on her father's lap she leans back resting her head between his head and shoulder. And clearly dads like that when their little girls do that, mine included.
"In the end." He lean back with me on him grabbing the paper from the desk, i quickly scanned it through licking my lips. "So?"
"I like it, mom gonna be on the record of the Wretched and Divine album?"
"Maybe." He sighs caressing my pony tail going up and down. "You seem uncomfortable."
I am; my whole body is stiff. "I am okay dad." i push myself up but yet again he pull me back down both my legs over his.
"You are lying."
"I am not lying, i am just tired from all the surfing-" and not able to touch your hair or lips or even down there. "And Gary, he took a load on me today." More like i took a load on him today. Kissing him once again on the cheek he jerked away leaving me stunned.
"Not there."
"What?" i ask confused not sure what he mean't but if this what i think it is i pretty sure know where.
"On the lips. You always kissed me on the lips."
"Yeah when i was like five."i snorted.
"You to old to kiss your dad on the lips?" Why does it sound so sexy, yet so creepy at the same time.
I shook my head. "No." to and fro. "I am not to old for that,"
"Than do it." What is he trying to do? leading me on, or is he just being a dad?
I lean in planting a soft kiss on his god like lips, treating back he grip my head holding my lips to his, wait is he? no. His tongue trailed down the bottom of my lip wanting an entrance. "Open." he whispers. "Daddy said so."
i open my mouth slightly as i feel his tongue in my mouth. Oh dear God. His other hand travel down my body to my thighs caressing slowly. What am i doing? why do i enjoy this yet i want to run and hide at the same time. This is insane. Biting my lip i feel his cold piercing. Yet again i was wet. But yet again i should get myself off and i should pull away and run. Now!"
I jumped off his lap with my eyes wide. "You should go to be princess, its getting late." Huh? "Love you." He leans back into his chair gazing at the paper once again.
"Love you too." i whisper walking as fast as i could out of his study. Running down the hallway to my room i close the door shut seizing my cell phone.
"This better be good."
"Code Yellow."
"What!" the screeching of my best friend made me jump. "Oh my god. Kissing?"
"Yeah," i breath feeling as my body shake underneath my clothes. "He just acted like it was nothing, kissing your daughter is so normal."
"You like it."
"Love," i crash on bed pulling my legs up to the air. "It."
"Gonna be weird with a capital O."
"Capital O Gary?" i ask confused grabbing my I-pod from the drawer.
"Capital Orgasm." He seethed but knowing him there is a huge grin on his mug. "You gonna get yourself off now huh?"
"No." i protest pressing shuffle. "Screw me."
"Sorry i am gay."
"Not what i meant!" i yell slamming the phone shut. I put the head phones around my head as Placebo 'pure morning' begins to blast though it. I wonder what tommoroqw will hold.
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2/20/17