Andy Biersack x reader SMUT

Y/N's P.O.V
"One final fight, for this tonight!" I sing, dancing in my room. I may be nineteen, but I'm fucking childish. "With Knives and Pens, we made our plight!" I thrust my fist into the air, regardless of the sound of my bedroom door opening. I quickly turn around to see my best friend.
"Nice singing,"
"Andy!" I run up to him and pounce on him, giving him a huge hug. "I thought you were on tour!"
"Hey Y/N. And yes, yes I am. This place is one of our destinations on Warped Tour. I thought I would come and pay you a visit, since we haven't seen each other in ages," Andy replies, hugging me back just as tight.
"I've missed you so much Andy," I say, still hugging him. Andy and I grew up together. We've been absolute besties since I was seven years old, and he was eight going on nine. Never in our time knowing each other, have we stopped being friends... except from that time when we were dating for a short while, but, that doesn't count.
I start to cry, sobbing into Andy's shoulder.
"Y/N, what's wrong?" Andy asks me, concern filling his beautiful blue eyes.
"I've just missed you so much... We haven't seen each other in what, three years now?"
"Yeah, About that long. So, how are things? Everything's fine for me,"
"Things are good. Pretty okay, I mean, it's not like I found some space rock and was payed a million bucks for it..." I say, laughing. Andy joins in on the laughter and then clears his throat. Pulling away from the surprisingly tight grasp I have on him, he re-starts our conversation.
"Y/N, I've brought the rest of the band with me here. I would like for you to meet them. They're out in the living room, I think, getting tortured by your house mate," He says with a chuckle. I look at him, worry apparent on my facial features. He merely chuckles again, and grabs my hand sending shivers down my spine and causing me to blush intensely. "Don't worry, not actual torture. I don't think..." He mumbled that last bit making me giggle.
He smiles and pulls me out to the hallway leading to the living room. Sure enough, I hear groans as my house mate says, "Alright! How about another story? You're all going to LOVE this one!!!"
"Shall we save your band members Andy?" I ask, putting on a posh English accent and batting my eyes innocently.
"I think not, let them suffer!" He copies the fake accent.
"Awwwww, come oooooonnnnnnn... what did they ever do to you?"
"Nothing. I just hate them," He replies with a smirk, crossing his arms.
"Oh, come on! Andy you can't hate your own band members if you want this to be a full on successful career." I complain, opening the door and shoving Andy into the living room, me following behind.
"Hey guys, this is Y/N, my friend," Andy introduces me, gesturing towards my nervous figure beside him. I whimper, and cower behind him. I've always been such a huge fan of Andy's band and now I'm going to have to meet the rest of the members.
"Oh come on, we're not that scary, are we?" I hear Ashley say as I stay behind Andy, hugging onto him for fear of making a fool of myself in front of his band.
"No, it's not you," Andy begins but stops when who I presume is Cc interrupts him.
"How do you know that Andy? After all she is just a small defenseless girl surrounded by grown men covered in tattoos and piercings with long hair and are wearing all black. Not to mention the fact that we're way taller than her..." He says sarcastically. I know it was a joke, but I can't help but be reminded of painful memories. I feel my body stiffen and tears start to form themselves in my eyes. Andy quickly catches on too, and turns to face me.
"Great Cc! Look at what you've done! Y/N, it's all going to be okay. Breath for me, in, out, in, out, in, out," He continues to help me slow my breathing down, as the rest of the guys and my house mate stare in wonder. As soon as Andy starts to notice my breathing getting better, his facial expression turns from pure love and concern, to anger.
"Cc! Don't EVER mention anything to do with that again! You here me?! You made Y/N cr-" Andy starts, but I cut him off.
"Andy, don't. It's not his fault! He didn't know! just calm down okay?" I ask, holding onto his shoulder as he stares down at me with a soft expression. I can tell he is trying not to cry at the horrid memories. Turning towards everyone's puzzled faces, I sigh. I'm going to have to explain. I know it. I pull on Andy's sleeve motioning for him to follow me, and walk over to one of the couches and sit down on it, Andy next to me. We meet each other's eyes. As if he can read my mind, he sighs and nods his head, knowing that I'm going to tell them.
"Well, I guess I have some explaining to do..." I start, trailing off. This is going to be harder than I expected it to be.
"Go on," They all say in unison except for Andy and I.
"W-well, w-when... w-w-when..." I stop, on the verge of tears. Andy is rubbing my back and smiling at me lovingly yet, it's a sad smile. I let out a breath of air and continue. "When I was fourteen years old, I skipped school for the day and decided to wander. Of course, I got lost pretty easily being the dumb ass teenager I was. Anyway, it was starting to get dark and a group of guys pulled me into an alley-way and t-they r-r-raped me. I was g-gang r-raped at only the age of f-fourteen. L-luckily, I had Andy there to help me get through it all. Thanks boy," I say chuckling at the end, letting a tear role down my cheek. I look up to see sad faces staring at me and I feel Andy's hand squeeze mine to reassure me everything is going to be okay.
"I-i'm so sorry. If I had known any better, I wouldn't have said anything like I did. I really am sorry Y/N. That sounds so horrible, what you went through. Sorry," Cc apologizes, making me smile.
"It's okay, you really didn't mean it. By the way, I think you're an awesome drummer!" I say excitedly, making everyone except Alex, my roommate, chuckle. That old woman has not an idea in the slightest to what rock is, if you ask me. She slowly stands up and walks over to the door.
"Well, I'm off to start on some more tea for you youngsters here. You've already gulped up my first batch of tea, and now I would like to make more. Have fun talking to your friends Y/N." She smiles and waltzes out of the room happily. As soon as Alex is out of earshot, we all groan. As much as she is lovely and kind, her tea isn't exactly the same. I sigh and continue our conversation, changing the topic. It feels good to see Andy again.
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Later in the evening, Andy, the guys and I are all sitting on my bed drinking. We had thought this reunion was in need of a good celebration, so, Jake got out the beers. Even though Andy and I are still not of age to drink yet, we didn't care and decided to drink anyway. I don't drink much, so this is going to be a wild ride. I was already up to my third beer when Ashley said, "Let's play Dirty Truth or Dare!"
"YES!!! FUCK YES!!!" I yell, making Andy groan. It sort of makes sense though, I am kinda drunk off my head and don't know Ashley well enough to know what he's going to make us do. I don't know what I'm getting myself into.
"Fine... no gay sex though!" Andy exclaims, making me giggle. The rest of the guys agree to play dirty truth or dare with us, and we all prepare ourselves for what is to come.
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We have been playing for about 20 minutes or so, it's again Ashley's turn to dare me. I'm not going to be getting any drunker since I was starting to get a bit excited before, so Andy had taken away my drinking privileges. Ashley looks at me evilly, grinning wide like the Joker.
"What Ashley?" I ask, a bit worried about what he's going to make me do. Earlier on, we had all decided it would be best to just do dares, since everyone was always picking truth out of fear.
"Y/N, I dare you to sit on Andy's crotch," I sigh in relief and start to shuffle towards Andy. It's not TOO bad I guess. "BUT! Without any underwear on,"
Ashley smirks an evil smirk and I just stay frozen in shock. Andy had been dared a while ago to take his boxers off in front of everyone and leave them off for the rest of the game. And I can't sit on his crotch without 'it' entering me unless I'm sitting on his balls. I don't think that would be very pleasant for Andy.
"Ashley, what the fuck? That's basically sex!" Andy yells.
"Weeeeeeeellll, we can all see that you're hard right now, and as you said, 'no gay sex'," Ashley pointed out. "Rules are rules buddy. I've dared you two to have intercourse, so, have intercourse."
I look at Andy for permission, and he merely nods, shifting into a position in which I can easily sit on him without too much pain. It's been a while since Andy and I have had sex with each other...
I take my underpants of quickly and cover my area with my hand. I don't want any of the other boys seeing my privates. I slide myself onto him slowly, wincing a bit and closing my eyes in embarrassment. It's pretty painful. My face is going red, I can tell. I just can't help but whimper; it's really embarrassing with all the guys there watching. Andy moans quietly, making me cover my face with my hands. I didn't think I had that much of an effect on him...
"Ok guys, out. Y/N and I need some time alone..." He says sexily, seducing me to want every fiber of his manhood thrusting inside me.
"Have fun you two." Jinxx winks at us. Jake wolf whistles, whilst Cc simply laughs and Ashley yells "I did it!" and pumps his fist into the air.
They leave the room, and Andy immediately starts pounding into me. It's really painful at first, but it soon becomes extremely pleasurable.
"Ohhhh, Andy! faster!" I moan loudly, my mind clouded with love and lust for Andy.
Instead of going faster, Andy stops and pulls out of me. I frown at him, displeased because he did that. He just chuckles, picks me up and lays me down on my bed. He then gets on top of me and starts pounding into me once more, this time a lot faster though. The room is filled with moans, and the sound of skin slapping.
"Oh, fuck, Y/N!" Andy yells out really loud. I can tell he's close. I am too. He thrusts faster and harder than ever, reaching his climax. I reach mine too. Moaning quietly, he pulls out and lays down beside me, pulling the bed coverings up over us.
"Goodnight Y/N, I love you," He says, kissing my forehead.
"I love you too Andy. I never stopped..." I mumble that last bit, and drift into a soundless and dreamless sleep.

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