The Summer Job ~ Andy Biersack *Completed

--Andy's POV--

Before I could process, she closened her face to mine and pressed her lips against me, one of her delicate fingers tracing along my jawline. I kissed back a moment absentmindedly before finally waking up, pushing her away. "Baylie, no." I said softly. She looked at me pleadingly. "Please, Andy...Just a little..." She begged. I had to admit, it was very difficult to hide my growing erection. Listening to her beg for me almost made me give in, but I kept my wits about me. "Baylie, you're just upset. Sleep, okay?" I cooed, not entirely sure where I was going with this. There had never been a situation where I'd turned down a girl like Baylie, until now at least. "Andy, just...touch me. Please." She whispered.

My hand ran along down her cheek, my lips slowly connecting with hers as I lightly pushed her down on the bed. I parted from her a moment, looking into her dark brown eyes.

There is very little beautiful about brown eyes, until you fall in love with someone who has them, and then, suddenly, their brown eyes become the color of every sunset you'll ever see, and every time you see a brown-eyed person you think a little more deeply about the color. The most beautiful thing about brown eyes is they aren't beautiful until someone else is.

"Sleep." I said, still inches away from her face. She frowned slightly before relaxing and laying her head back down on the pillow. "I love you, and I don't want to take advantage of you." I said to her gently. She rolled onto her side, facing away from me. "Oh come on," I laughed slightly. "Don't be like that." I gently rolled her over to face me. "Just a little." I whispered secuctively. "Lay flat." I ordered.
"And don't make a sound."
She oblidged, pushing the covers from herself and laying flat on her back. She was in a bra and underwear already from her stitches, so I had little to do there. I moved atop her, connected my lips to her neck and biting softly. I had to be extra careful with her, I knew. She was probably still on edge about intimate contact, and she still didn't completely trust me. I snapped the waist band of her underwear against her thigh, smirking against her skin as I felt her jump in suprise. One hand moved to carefully open her legs and rub the crease in her panties, making her let out a small moan. I looked up at her. "If I hear one more sound, I'm starting over." I teased. She opened her mouth a moment to say something, but closed it quickly and just nodded. I returned to her underwear, and suddenly had an idea. Gently tugging the fragile, side-seam, I ripped the flimsy pair of panties and pushed aside the remaining fabric.

"Andy, you ripped it!" She said in a frustrated tone.

"I guess I'll just have to start over then." I smirked, bringing myself back up to her neck and sucking the skin there. I moved deliberately slow this time, nipping the sensitive skin of her stomach lightly ever so often.

I made it back down to her folds, but she brought her hands to her stomach and clenched her legs. I looked up at her. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked softly. She shook her head. "I'm just...be gentle." I rubbed her soft hand soothingly and nodded, my fingers returning to her lightly haired crease. I spread her folds with two fingers to reveal her untouched pink folds. My other hand gently moved to her clit. She jumped slightly, her hands rushing to cover herself. "Don't, Baylie." I warned. She relaxed slightly, bringing her hands back beside her. I pressed my index finger against her clit, and I heard her gasp. Keeping the pressure, I rubbed circles, making her thighs twitch. I smiled. I barley started and she was already on the edge. Virgins are always easy.

I brought my tongue down to her entrance, pushing it in a swirling it. Suddenly, she gasped and tensed her muscles, cumming. I laughed a little at how quickly she came. I heard her heavy breathing and turned out the light before moving back up to her mouth, planting a kiss on her forehead before pulling the blankets over her and draping my arm around her waist. "Did that feel good?" I whispered gently. "Can we do it again tomorrow?" She asked. I chuckled lightly, nipping her ear. "We'll see."

Notes

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