Thank You Fate

Emma's POV

I take in the flashing lights and feel the thumping beat of the bass from outside the club. Flashing neon and pulsing energy can be felt and seen from blocks a way. After a long discussion with my subconscious, I follow my best friend, Avy, and her boyfriend towards the club.
I hear Avy and a few other girls talking and giggling as they make their way to the front door. They were in their element. No doubt all of them would be leaving with someone tonight (with exception of Avy, she has a boyfriend). The girls are all legs and shinny hair, me on the other hand, I look down at my strapless dress. It was short, far to short in my opinion, more like a really clingy, sleeveless T-shirt. It fell on my upper thighs and had a sweetheart neckline that gave the impression that I actually have cleavage.

Rob, Avy’s boyfriend, walked with his usual swagger up to the bouncer and gave his name. Without even looking down at the list, we were ushered in side. Rob’s dad owned a bunch of clubs, this isn’t one of them, but he is a big stock holder or something. I sucked at economics in school.

As soon as the doors opened, I wished I had brought earplugs. The music made my ears ring. Flashing lights, sweaty bodies, and spilled alcohol bombarded my senses. I was mystified. My brain was only able to make one intelligible thought, Wow.

I was swept up with my group of people as they made their way to the bar.

“Emms, what do you want?” I turned to see Rob looking at me. Blonde, soft green eyes, and a smile that would make any girl melt, Rob was a catch. He was sweet, when I met him he was so worried about my opinion of him. Avy had been joking that if I didn’t like him, she would have to break up with him. But as soon as I met Rob, I knew he was perfect for her. He just wasn’t my type.

“Whatever, I trust your judgement.” I go back to looking around the club. I recognized the song that was blaring out of the speakers and start nodding my head to the beat. I suddenly see a pair of bright blue eyes bore into mine.

But before I can see the person attached to them, a drink was forced into my hand and i was dragged onto the dance floor.I am pulled into a pair of arms and I see Jaime, one of my best guy friends. If I had to pick one of my friends to actually date it would be him. With hair on the longer side and made a habit of wearing leather, the only problem is that he’s gay.

Gulping down the rest of my drink, my hips start to move in looser sways. Jaime started to dance with me and I was starting to feel the effects of the alcohol. I was always a light weight. I kept my eyes closed most of the time, letting the beat roll over my skin.

Soon the song the song changed, having a more hispanic sound to it. Jamie and I start to dance accordingly. My hips swaying to the beat and tapping my feet as well as i could in five inch heels. To outsiders our dancing might look really intimate, but to the two of us, it was obviously a friendly dance. I opened my eyes and saw that we started to draw a small crowd, and for a second I thought I caught a glimpse of those stunning blue eyes.

Again the song changed, this time Jamie and I made more sexy dance moves. Those were the only kind you could make to this kind of song. All of a sudden, Jamie left his position behind me. But soon he came back. I turned around and started to grind on him, but when I looked up, it wasn’t Jamie I was dancing with.

Blue eyes, deep as the ocean. The kind you could get lost in. For the first time, I saw the face that they belonged to. A thin nose and sharp cheekbones. He had lip and nose rings, which i had always thought were sexy.

I continued to grind and sway my hips on his as the song continued. I’ll admit, I was feeling adventurous. His hands on my hips, his breath on my ear. It was erotic. My hands went above my head and I weaved my fingers into his silky hair. The sides of his head were shaved, but his bangs ended a little bit further than his jaw line.

By now I knew we had a audience. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Avy and Rob, shocked looks covering their faces. I was always shy, and here I was dancing with this man I didn’t know, not shy in the slightest. I smirked at them, before returning my eyes to my dance partner. I had never seen a more attractive man in my life.

When the song ended, he pulled my off the dance floor. We reached the back wall of the club, slightly away from the crowds. He backed me till I felt the wall against my back. Blue eyes looked down at my, he had to be like six three or something. For the first time, I got a look at his tattoos. His left arm covered with a sleeve of minimal color. His upper chest had a couple of tattoos that I couldn’t make out in the dim lighting. But before I could see much else, I felt his lips on mine.

The cold metal of his lip ring was a stark contrast to the heat of his lips. His tongue licked slowly against my lower lip, asking for entrance. And when I refused, he hand slipped from their position on my lower back, making me gasp. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, mingling with mine. But soon they started to fight for dominance.

He broke away from me, taking a deep breath. After struggling to catch my breath, he finally spoke for the first time that night.

“I’m Andy.”

“Emma, but my friends call me Emms.”

He smiled at me and I felt my knees start to go weak. It was almost to perfect, his smile. His eyes, that I loved I decided, were clouded over with lust.

“Well Emms, do you want to get out of here?” He smirked.

“What are we waiting for?”

…..

We walked to a hotel across the street, it was a nice hotel. All sleek and modern. Some how Andy and I managed to keep our hands to our selves till we got in the elevator. Then all our self-control went out the window.

Hands touching, moans made, lips locked, we heard the elevator ding when we reached his floor. We stumbled out of the elevator with our lips still connected. Only breaking apart long enough for him to unlock the door. The door was unceremoniously slammed shut and I was pushed up against it. My legs wrapped around his slim waist, grinding against the growing bulge his tight pants were struggling to contain.

Clothing was lost, first his leather jacket and my heels. Then my dress and his pants. The thin material of his boxers doing nothing to hide his size. He looked down at my choice of undergarments. I almost slapped my self for waring my matching batman lingerie, well I was a nerd after all.

“Oh my god, were have you been all my life?” It was then that I saw for the first time that he had to have at least three batman tattoos. He slipped my bra off and started to massage my breasts, sending waves of pleasure to the apex of my thighs. I moaned loudly as he started to suck on my erected nipples. This man was a god.

Hooking my heels behind him, I flipped us over so I was straddling his hips. I ridded him of his boxers and stared in appreciation. Returning the favor, I took his head into my mouth, licking the tip.

“Ahh, Emms that feels so good!” He screams in ecstasy.

Soon though I could tell he was close, but he pulled me back up to him. He reached over to the nightstand and fumbled around of a condom. When he found one, he quickly pulled it over his length, then went back to kissing me. I wrapped my legs around him once again, ready for him.

“Are you sure you want this?” The look that came across his face was full of concern and kindness. No guy I had ever been with had ever had that look when they looked at me. I was so sure I never wanted something, someone so much in my life.

“Y-yes, please!”

I felt him slowly fill me. I gasped at the waves of pleasure that racked my body. When he was completely sheathed in me, he stilled, letting me get used to his size. I nodded at him and he started to move. After a few thrusts he found his rhythm and began to pound into me. We exchanged moans of pleasure as our hips slammed together. I had never felt something so right.

“Andy, I’m c-close!”

As soon as the words left my mouth, I felt my climax consume me. I felt my self falling into oblivion. Feeling my muscles tighten around him, Andy soon released as well. We road out our highs together, him still in me.

Slowly he pulled out of me to discard the condom, now full with his seed.

Andy came back to the bed and held me. I had never felt so loved in my life. Andy started to hum a melody that i recognized, but I was so tired, I couldn’t give it a name. Andy trailed feather-like kisses down my neck, lulling me to sleep.

Notes

Hi everyone! *sends virtual hugs* After reading about every other Black Veil Brides fan fiction out there, I decided I would take a stab at it. So I completely except criticism, but please don't be unnecessarily mean :( . Any way, thanks for reading and everything! Love you all!