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The story of a lonesome ol'Jerome

MINE! -or- country singers, you know how they like to party

*Andy's POV*

We sat in silence, waiting for the nurse. Gwyn was on her phone, and while I pretended to be on mine, I was mostly looking at her. She had said yes, she had said yes! I couldn't think about anything else.

I didn't care what other people would think. Fuck how long societal etiquette required you wait before you could decide you liked someone enough to tell the world about it. I knew what I felt. I wanted Gwyn to be MY fucking woman, MINE, and now she was. As soon as we got back to her place, I was going to take her. For the first time, I would lay hands on her when she was mine. No ambiguity or uncertainty, she had accepted me. I felt my damned pants get uncomfortable and tried to think about something else, but it was hard. Fucking literally. I kept visualizing her soft, pale tits rolling around in my hands underneath me...

"Andy, you ok? You look uncomfortable. Your hand bothering you?" Gwyn looked concerned, and reached out to rub my knee.

I cleared my throat. "Heh, well..." I placed her hand on the growing bulge in my pants. She felt my straining boner and blushed, retracting her hand. "I AM a bit uncomfortable. I was just thinking how much I want to blast you as soon as we get back to your place." I shot her a toothy, flirtatious, lecherous smile and whispered into her ear, "you're my lady now, and I can't wait to shoot my load in that warm, wet, tight, little slit of yours, as your man."

I just stayed there, poised by her ear, listening to Gwyn's breathing speed up. She swallowed and parted her lips, but I gathered I had left her speechless. Good. I chuckled and ran my hand up the back of her shirt so I could caress and scratch her back.

She turned her head to face mine, I could taste her sweet breath, with a hint of cigarettes. "You are the devil, Andy. Now I'm all wet." I just grinned and kissed her gently. It did nothing to improve the discomfort my nether regions were in. "I need to take Sherpa to work."

"I need to make you cum so hard you -" the curtain slid open, and in walked Nurse Gerdy. Um...

"Mr. Biersack, could I have you arm, please?" She sat on a stool and swabbed a spot on my arm with gauze. "Now, this may sting. I'm sorry, Hun." I watched as she poked me with the needle and injected the vaccine. It did sting. She put a little cotton over it with a bandaid.

"There you go, all set. Here's your antibiotic prescription. Take two of these, twice a day. Take them with food or your tummy might get upset. And listen, mister, I know you country singers like to party-" country singers? "-but you shouldn't drink until you're done with these, ok?" I nodded, suppressing laughter. "That's a good lad. If you find your tum-tum is hurting a bit, you can try taking probiotics, like you buy at the health food store, ok?" I nodded again. "You call if you have any trouble, alright?"

"Yes, thank you so much for all your help." I smiled, and she smiled back, very motherly. I rose to leave.

Nurse Gerdy handed me my discharge papers. "Remember, our number is here," she pointed on the paper, "if you have any questions or concerns." I nodded one last time, eager to get out of there and fuck the shit out of my girl.

Notes

Let’s hope Andy’s tum-tum doesn’t get upset!

Sorry for the long time, no update- i was really busy with work and moving.

i'm off to Warped (Portland). mayhap i shall see you there? hopefully you shall not see me, but if your heart is set on doing so- i'll give you a hint- i am a silence of the lambs/etc. fan. 'it rubs the lotion...' *chuckle*

QOTD: Who’s your favorite comic book villain?

I love so many! I do love the Joker (who doesn’t?), as well as the Scarecrow, and Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn’s story is interesting because of her fucked up relationship with the Joker (not so much the sex appeal thing), not sure if the Saint of Killers counts- but he’s pretty fucking cool- same goes for Catwoman

Honorable mentions: Mystique is kind of interesting in a way, I have awesome nostalgia for Shredder (TMNT), and though I haven’t read the comics, I loved Tom Hiddleston as Loki, same goes for the Governor in The Walking Dead (only seen the TV series)

Comments

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SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
4/15/17

Ok, cool. I don't mind plodding plots at all, but as a frustrated English teacher, I can totally understand the grammar and structure stuff.

Merelan Merelan
1/26/17

@Merelan


oh, i'm not changing it significantly in that regard. i mean more a stylistic change to make it easier to read: breaking up paragraphs, improving grammar and tense consistency, stuff like that. i've become a much better writer and i want my stuff to reflect that. if you're nervous about the changed, you can check out the newest version on my wattpad account. my user name is anathemadvm, just plain anathema was taken. i'm still likely to further revise the very beginning a little, but nothing is plot related, i like the plot as much as i ever did. i just want it to be easier to read, that's all.

anathema anathema
1/26/17

@anathema
Actually, the beginning of LoJ fits the story perfectly, IMHO. You establish Gywn as a likeable, but clearly flawed character from the door. It's much different from most other fanfic, which want to get to the Bride(s) ASAP.

Merelan Merelan
1/26/17

@Merelan


oh my goodness! i don't think even i have read it that many times, though i could be wrong! i've certainly only read it through once in one sitting! i promise that the edited version is higher quality, but i don't dare tinker with it here until i have the whole thing ready to go. right now i've edited through chapter 50, though i might need to ahve another look at the very beginning, because it's so plodding.

anathema anathema
1/26/17