Andy Biersack oneshots!

„Oh, for fuck's sake, not now!“ I shouted at the glass doors of the coffee shop, looking the rain pouring down.

And while also seeing my pathetic reflection in the mirror, completely and utterly hopeless, but still waiting for the rain and the thunders to stop. Small drops of water pelted the glass restlessly and it was only starting to get worse by each passing second.

Andy was right behind me, since we had to get out of here. I had a really important meeting coming up and he wanted to cheer me up and get me relax a bit with some coffee and cupcakes. His plan was going smooth until now.

„Why didn't I bring an umbrella?.“ I winced as Andy wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged me from behind.

„Don't worry.“, he cooed, kissing my cheek tenderly and trying to calm me down yet again.
„We'll get to the car and I'll drive you there. You'll be right on time.“

„Alright.“, I sighed. „Let's go.“

He smiled at me, before taking his leather jacket from the chair he was sitting on and despite my vigorous objections, put it around my shoulders and on top of my head so I don't get wet. I thanked him as we headed out, the cold air and the sound of raindrops hitting the ground alone making me shiver. I followed him to his car as he searched for his keys in the pockets of his jeans. When we came to his Challenger, he remembered they were in his jacket so I quickly handed it to him. Digging the keys out of the pocket, he went for the lock, but my clothes were already soaked just by standing those few moments on the rain. My thin blouse was starting to stick to my wet skin.

I cussed under my breath as I sat in the car, watching Andy turning the ignition on.

„Okay, so...“, he spoke, driving out of the parking lot while I was slowly losing my sanity. „That didn't work.“

Andy chuckled at his joke and glanced at me, but when he saw me completely distressed and helpless on the front passengers seat, he cleared his throat and made a serious face.

„Look, we're heading to my place so you could get changed.“, he explained calmly.

„I won't get to the meeting in time.“, I shook my head. „I can't-“

„My apartment is not that far from the building.“, he interrupted me. „You'll manage, I'm sure.“

But, as I so accurately predicted, I didn't manage.

By the time I got undressed and then back dressed in dry clothes, my boss called and said that
I don't even need to bother coming. They had already found a replacement since I didn't come a few minutes earlier for the briefing.

„Great.“, I said as I hung up the phone and tossed it on the couch.

„I can make tea.“, Andy said happily, like a cuppa would fix everything.

„No, thanks.“, I said, defeated, slouching down on the couch with a heavy exhale.

„Look at it from the bright side...“, Andy shrugged, coming over to me and sitting down.

He put his arms around me and I relaxed, resting on his shoulder.

„At least we get to spend more time together.“, he finished, rubbing my back in a comforting way.

Suddenly, I felt bad for not expressing how grateful I am to him. Despite the fact he could be rude to most people, Andy is a big ball of fluff when it comes to me. And recently, I've been so preoccupied with work that I've been unintentionally ignoring him. He didn't deserve it, because he's been nothing but supportive and sweet this whole time I've been a stressed out mess.

„You think too much about work.“, he added, almost like he knew I was thinking about the same thing. „Just relax.“

„You're right.“, I nodded and raised my head up so I could look at him.

„I'm all yours.“, I chuckled. „I miss spending quiet evenings with you.“

„Quiet wasn't really something I had in mind.“, he said with a cheeky smile, pushing me down on the couch, his hands on my waist. „...Because my goal is to make you scream my name tonight.“

I laughed at his words and his goofy smile and then pressed my lips against his.

„And how do you plan on doing that, Biersack?“ I asked daringly, emphasizing his last name because I know he loves the way I say it.

His smile got wider, if that was even possible.

„I'm not going to tell you.“, he kissed me again, in a bit more rushed and rough manner, his body fully against mine now. „Instead, I'm going to show you.“

And I swear, his words and his deep voice alone could sometimes be the only things that are able to push me over the edge and make me go wild.

I wrapped my legs around him while his arms snaked around me swiftly. It was a mild surprise to me that he was capable of lifting me with such ease and carry me around. Suddenly, I forgot all about work. Hell, I didn't even know what my name was at that point! I was completely concentrated on him, lust filling my body and my lips craving his. As I kissed him, he was taking me to the bedroom. I succeeded in taking his jacket off before we both crashed down on the soft bed, his body on top of mine. I felt his warmth, his usual scent mixed with cigarette smoke and his new cologne, I felt his skin against mine when I pulled his shirt over his head. He responded in the same way, almost ripping the t-shirt I put on just a few minutes ago. The kisses were deep but brief, our tongues fighting for dominance as I rolled us over on the bed, making me come out on top. As I fiddled with his belt, I could feel his smile growing through the kiss. He rotated us once again, both chuckling as he did so, and then he went on pulling off his jeans.

„A little eager, aren't we?“ Andy smirked, quickly discarding his pants entirely.

„Maybe.“, I sniggered, throwing my own jeans aside.

I palmed him through his boxers, earning a low growl in return, which made me smile. Taking my time in tracing my fingers against his skin to the hem of his underwear, I teased him for as long as I could. Slowly, I began removing his boxers, making sure to keep one of my hands on his erection, rubbing and massaging. He looks beautiful when he moans, his damp lips parting slightly and his eyes closing for a moment. When the fabric reached his knee and his whole manhood was revealed in its full glory, I carried on with my plan of driving him absolutely crazy. With only my black laced bra and matching panties still on, I hovered above him, settling myself a bit further down. He observed my every move, breathing a bit more heavily than before. Just seeing him like this was increasing my arousal and I could feel the tingling senastion spreading through my system. My mouth was wrapped around the tip of his cock soon enough, but I didn't take him all in. Instead, I licked his whole lenght at an agonizingly slow speed, gazing at him.

Then, he suddenly decided it was enough.

„No more teasing.“, he spoke with his rough voice, pulling me up and pinning me to the bed, our bodies touching fully.

I laughed slightly, seeing how frustrated he was already.

Our foreheads were stuck together as he kissed me and then pulled away unexpectedly. He threw his boxers away and then did the same with both pieces of my underwear. I was now exposed to him in every single way, like he was exposed to me.

He was mine. Only mine. And I was only his.

Andy pecked my collarbone, before he moved a bit down and nibbled on my breasts. It was my turn to moan, arching my back in order to get closer to him. Moving onto my neck, I clung to him tightly, wanting more.

„Andy...“, I pleaded with a whisper.

„What is it babe?“ he asked with a whisper too and then continued his work on my neck, probably strong enough to leave a bruise.

„Don't torture me.“, I grinded my hips against his, both of us grunting as a result.

He obeyed, mostly because he couldn't take much of this foreplay any longer.

His hand gently spread my legs apart and I put them around him, while he placed himself between them. A kiss was always needed before he slid into me, making me break the kiss because I had to gasp. My head dropped on the pillow as he continued to slam into me over and over again. The pace increased and with that, the moans grew louder and more frequent. My nails dug into the skin of his back, serving as a way of dealing with so much sudden pleasure.
He knew my soft spot on my neck, he knew the way I loved to be kissed and he was an expert in driving me mad with each of his thrusts.

And I had to admit, he was right.

He did make me scream his name that night.

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