Andy Biersack x reader SMUT

Y/N's P.O.V
I'm lying in bed, naked, but rapped in my fluffy lilac dressing gown. I've been expecting my boyfriend Andy to get back from his tour any minute now. Jake was going to be dropping Andy off on his way home, since our car is in repair.
All of a sudden I hear the front door open and close, and footsteps running up the stairs. They eventually stop outside mine and Andy's bedroom door, and I hear bags being dropped on the floor. I look over at the bedroom door, and it opens, showing me the tall, muscular and attractive man who I have the honor to call my boyfriend. He grins at me and closes the door. I leap out of bed and run up to him, embracing him in a tight bear hug. Andy hugs me back and kisses me on the lips. I part from him. "I've missed you so much Andy!" I say.
"I've missed you so much as well, Y/N." Andy replies, grabbing my hand and pulling me over to the bed. He sits me down on the edge of the bed and kneels before me on one knee, pulling a little mauve velvet box from his hoodie pocket.
"Y/N, we have gone through rough and tough, ups and downs together, and many happy things as well. Three whole years we've shared our time with each other. I love you with all my heart. I have been waiting forever to call you something more than just my girlfriend," He says, now holding up the little box, gesturing it to me. I take notice of it, and I get an idea of what is going on. I start to fan-girl inside, and I realize I'm blushing madly. Andy looks at the box and then, he stares deep into my eyes. He opens the box while smiling lightly. "Y/N, will you marry me?" He asks, hope in his pretty blue eyes. I gasp and nod my head vigorously.
"Yes! Andy, oh god I love you so much!" I say, leaning in to kiss him. He happily obliges to this and kisses me back, lovingly. He pulls me off of the bed and onto his lap, rapping his arms around my waist, and pulling me closer towards him to deepen the kiss. Sparks fly through my body, making me want more. I lick Andy's bottom lip and moan into the kiss. He playfully denies my attempt to get into his mouth, which only makes me want him more than I already do. Being on top of him gives me power over a lot of things, so I take the opportunity to move your hips in a playful and seductive motion, grinding against his crotch. Andy gasps, he didn't expect me to be so dirty. I slide my tongue into his mouth as I feel his erection growing hard, poking my thigh. I keep grinding, I know he likes this, I can tell. Andy growls and breaks the kiss, glaring at me with lust filled eyes.
"What?" I ask playfully, knowing full well that he's glaring at me because I teased him. He doesn't answer, just pulls me off his lap. He gets up and sits on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. "Andyyyyyy, Babe?" I say, sitting next to him all the whilst while rubbing his thigh in a circular motion with my thumb, and my other fingers stroking his thigh lightly. "Hmph. No fair." I continue to try and grab his attention. A smile teases at his lips, threatening to show itself to me. I take notice of this though, and again take this as an opportunity to tease him. I stop rubbing his thigh, and kneel down in front of him. I look up at his face, and see that he is still staring continuously at the ceiling.
Shuffling so that I'm in between his legs, I lift my hand up to his hard, erect crotch and start to palm him gently. I look up again, still palming him. Andy stares up still, but now has slightly parted his lips. His eyes are closed, too. I decide to palm him a bit harder, which makes his breathing hitch and he grunts in response. Palming him a little harder, I watch as the corner of his right eye twitches. As soon as I feel his dick get even harder and more erect, I stop and Andy strait away averts his eyes from the ceiling to look at me. I giggle playfully and stand up. Andy stands up too and picks me up bridal style, lays me down onto the bed, gets on top of me and unties my fluffy dressing gown.
"This thing has been annoying me ever since I got home," he mumbles to himself as he takes it off me and throws it into one of the corners of the room. He stares at my tits longingly and then looks up at me and looks back at them again. "I'll be right back." Andy hurries out of the room. About one or two minutes later, he's still not back so I decide to occupy myself by playing with my soaking wet entrance. I start to moan as I do so, and I thrust my fingers deep inside myself a bit faster. *KNOCK* *KNOCK*. I instantly stop doing what I am doing and guiltily look over to the door. Andy is leaning against the door with a cup in his hand, smirking at me.
"So, you decided to have fun without me?" He says, looking me in the eyes. He walks over to me and puts the cup on the bedside table. I peer into it to have a look at its contents. Inside is a sort of clear mustard-yellow liquid. I wouldn't say it smelled terrible, but it did smell a bit weird. I look over to Andy who now has his shirt off and is watching me inspect the liquid.
"Yes, my darling? What is it?" He says.
"A-Andy, what is t-that?" I ask. I'm a bit frightened now of what he's going to do to me.
"It's oil, babe." He says kinkily. Andy then begins to straddle me and the hard cold metallic feeling of the skull on his belt against my bare skin sends shivers down my spine. I trace my fingers around his faint abs and kiss along his chest, liking what I see. Andy dips two of his fingers into the cup of oil and shoves them into me. This makes me moan extremely loud and Andy chuckles in satisfaction for pleasing me. He takes out his fingers and pours the rest of the cups contents over my bare chest, massaging my breasts as he does so.
"Oh, Andy..." I moan, my cheeks starting to heat up. Sitting up, I push Andy onto his back and start to unbuckle his belt. I pull down his tight black jeans and laugh to myself when I see his Batman symbol-covered tight boxers.
"What is it, my love?"
"Oh, nothing..." I say replying back to him, whilst pulling down his tight-fitted boxers. Bobbing down my head, I lick the tip of his huge erect cock. I lick up and down Andy's shaft until I hear him moan. Then, shoving the rest of him into my mouth, I place my left arm on his chest, holding him in place, my right hand stroking the part of him I can't touch with my slimy and slippery wet tongue.
"Y/N, oh god, please!"
"Yes, Andy?" I take a breath of air.
"I can't take it any longer!" He says. He pushes me onto my back gently, and then slams into me roughly.
"Andy!" I yell, surprised. Andy thrusts into me as fast as he can muster. I'm really enjoying this, the pleasure is overwhelming. "Ohhhh, Andyyyyyyyyy..." I say, moaning my lungs out. He thrusts faster, if that's even possible. Both me and Andy are having an amazing time, with insane amounts of pleasure coursing throughout our bodies.
"Oh... fuck, Y/N!" Andy moans as he thrusts harder, the headboard of the bed now banging against the wall loudly, possibly waking up the neighbors. After a couple minutes of this, I begin to feel a knot building up in my stomach as Andy continuously hits my G-spot every time he thrusts.
"Ohhh! I'm gonna-- ohhhhh!" I yell.
"Me.... too!! ohhhhh!" Andy starts to thrust at his fastest pace and I climax, cumming all over his hard member. A second passes and I feel Andy's hot thick seed fill me up. His thrusts become sloppy and then he stops, his head falling onto my chest, getting oil in his hair. Andy pulls out and lays beside me, pulling me into a hug as we both get under the covers.
"I love you Y/N,"
"I love you too Andy,"
"We should do this again some time, eh?" I hold up my hand slightly and look at my engagement ring.
"Yeah, we should." I cuddle into Andy's chest and listen to Andy's soft snores as he falls asleep, and eventually fall asleep myself. For the rest of my life, I am finally going to be happy.

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