Little Star
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A high school reunion, a sexually frustrated lawyer, and a secret pornstar. This should be fun.
My submission to Aphrodite's Manor Challenge <3 (and my first ever challenge submission 🥺)
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Content Warning: Andy Barber x Pornstar!Reader, mature themes, flirting, sexual language, cheating, smut (dom!andy x sub!reader, multiple orgasms, public sex, penetrative sex, rough sex, spanking, facial)
"I cannot believe you made me come back to this place," You grumble, running your finger around the rim of your martini glass. "Nothing but bad memories."
"Oh, come on," Yanic coos, squeezing your shoulder as he leans in closer. "High school wasn't that bad."
"Maybe not for you," You say with a glare. "You were in with the popular kids. You were practically a jock!"
"Being kept on the bench every single game hardly made me a jock," He chuckles. "You had some fun here, didn't you?"
You can't help but smirk. "I guess senior prom was pretty fun."
"Didn't you fuck Andy Barber under the bleachers that night?" He asks with wide eyes. "Now, that was unexpected."
Flippantly, you wave your hand and down the rest of your drink. "Ah, he was just angry at his girlfriend- what was her name? Jessica?"
"Jennifer," Yanic corrects you. "They were arguing about which colleges they had applied to. Man, everything felt so much more dramatic back when we were teenagers."
"You think he'll be here tonight?" You ask curiously, looking around the hall. Most of your fellow classmates have arrived, all of them older and wrinklier and lying about how happy they are.
"Why; you gonna fuck him again?" He teases you, before looking over at the entrance doors. "Pretty sure he's out smoking with Josh and those guys. He brought his wife, you know."
"Oh," You mutter with slight disappointment, wondering if he's still as hot as he was in high school. Andy Barber was a grade-a dickhead, but he was also a damn good fuck.
"There he is," Yanic announces as a group of familiar-looking men walk into the hall. Josh, Benny, a few whose names you can't remember, and Andy.
Damn, he looks good.
Andy feels good, too. With Laurie on his arm and the expensive suit on his body, he's the object of everyone's envy. Not only did he get hotter, he also got richer. His car's the most impressive one in the parking lot and his hairline's the least receded; he's officially winning.
But then, his eyes land on you. Fuck. You’re smiling politely in that low-cut dress while Josh and Benny chew your ear off about all the success their businesses have seen, slowly blinking while they bore you to death.
“Little star,” Andy suddenly calls out, stepping forward. Laurie’s arm falls out of his as he moves closer to you. “Is that you?”
A shiver runs down your spine. He remembers the stupid nickname he gave you in first grade, when your class had to sing a rendition of Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star. Andy had told everyone else to stop singing after the words ‘Twinkle, Twinkle’, in an effort to humiliate you when you all but bellowed ‘Little Star!’ And it worked. You were humiliated, and he brandished you with the juvenile nickname for the rest of your high school career to ensure you’d never forget it.
“In the flesh,” You reply smoothly, looking him up and down. “Andrew Barber. What a pleasure it is to see you again.”
“Oh, the pleaure’s all mine,” He says with a smirk, before glancing behind you. “You and Pappas here together?”
“Yanic was kind enough to give me a ride from New York, but no, we’re not here together,” You explain. “How about you?” You know he’s here with his wife, but part of you needs to hear it from his mouth.
“New York; I can’t imagine you anywhere else,” He says, blatantly ignoring your question. “What do you do for work?”
Fuck. Okay, Y/N, you’ve got this. You were rehearsing in the car ride with Yanic the whole way down.
“I work in media,” You tell him flatly. “I do the boring, behind the scenes stuff for television shows.” That sounded believable. You hope.
“Yeah? What’s your job title?” He presses, mischief in his eyes.
Shit. You’ve forgotten what Yanic told you to say.
“You know what? I need a drink,” You say quickly. “I’ll be at the bar. It was great catching up. Bye!”
“I’ll come with you,” Andy offers, not waiting for your approval before following you over to the open bar. As the two of you sit down, you inwardly wince. You really hope he doesn’t ask you any more job-related questions.
“I hear you’re a lawyer, now,” You say in an attempt to shift the focus onto him.
“District Attorney, actually,” He corrects you with an arrogant smile.
“Of course. As if the great Andy Barber could turn out to be anything less than annoyingly impressive,” You laugh, shaking your head.
“There are a lot of things that are impressive about me,” He says, making you freeze. “I’m sure my wife will vouch for that.”
That’s almost a direct line from your most popular porno. Surely he hasn’t- you can’t even bring yourself to think it. Whatever. It’s a common phrase. A lot of people say that. Right?
“Yeah?” You ask, hoping it’s just a coincidence. Testing your theory, you decide to reply with another quote from the porno. “Well, I’m not sure your wife would appreciate me inquiring to her husband’s impressiveness.”
Moving closer to you, Andy lowers his voice to a whisper. “I won’t tell if you don’t.”
Keeping your eyes forward, you feel your heart racing. “You’ve watched my videos.”
“Watch,” He corrects you smugly. “Religiously.”
Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. It was always a risk that someone here would recognize you, but Yanic convinced you that the world of porn was far too big for someone from your high school to have found your videos. That lying bastard.
“Are you kidding?” You ask him with a raised brow. It’s one thing to have accidentally stumbled across one of your pornos, but to then continue watching them? Religiously? He must be kidding.
“At first, I hardly recognized you,” He admits casually, as if he isn’t talking about watching you get railed on his computer screen. “Then you gave the camera your little smile, and I instantly knew.”
You stay silent, utterly shocked. Out of all the tools to have discovered you, it was Andy fucking Barber?
“I’m proud of you,” He admits with a soft chuckle. “My little star became a big star.”
“How long?” You question, dreading the answer. “How long have you been-”
“The past year,” He cuts you off, making your stomach drop. “You’ve been the source of some of my best orgasms; really, I gotta thank you.”
“You’ve been getting off to my pornos for a year?” You ask incredulously, half-terrified and half-turned on. If high-school you knew that someday, Andy Barber would be jacking it to you, she’d likely die.
“Mhm,” He confirms, before waving down the bartender and ordering two beers.
“I doubt your wife is very happy about that,” You comment with narrow eyes.
He shrugs nonchalantly, glancing back. “Laurie’s just glad I stopped bugging her for sex every night.”
He replaced sex with his wife with jerking off to you? If that doesn’t make you feel powerful, you don’t know what will.
“Hey, tell you what,” He begins, standing up. “Josh and the guys got here earlier and took a tour of the school without me. What do you say; wanna join me?”
“In a tour of the school?” You query with a raised brow. “Sure. Gonna invite your wife?”
Grinning, he glances back to where Laurie is in deep conversation with the other wives. “Nah,” Andy decides, turning back to you. “I want you to myself, little star.”
Ignoring the goosebumps his words give you, you take his outstretched hand and allow him to lead you out of the hall.
"This place seems so much smaller, now," He comments as you walk through the familiar corridors, the same old walls covered in new posters.
"It reminds me of bad times," You admit, grimacing.
"Oh, come on, little star, your high school career wasn't all that rough," He says, nudging your shoulder as you make your way through the lunch hall. "I made sure of that."
"What are you talking about?" You ask him with a laugh. "You were the biggest bastard of them all."
"I'll have you know, I looked out for you during high school," Andy reveals, swinging open the doors to the football field. "Nobody messed with you, and you know why?"
"Because you already had that covered?" You ask bitterly, shivering as the cold, night air hits your bare skin.
"Because you were Andy Barber's little star, and anyone who tried anything would get fucked up," He tells you casually, taking off his suit jacket. "Here."
Too cold to refuse, you allow him to put it in you, grateful for the instant warmth.
"What about Tyler Grisham?" You question as you walk further towards the field. "He asked me to the Winter Dance as a joke and embarrassed me in front of everyone. You didn't exactly stop him."
"Yeah, cuz I didn't know what he was up to," Andy says simply, looking over at you. "Then I beat the shit out of him when I found out. You don't remember him taking two weeks off of school after the dance?"
It rings a bell, which makes your heart skip a beat. He really did that for you?
Suddenly, he grabs your arm, stopping you in your tracks. Looking you up and down, his eyes light up. "Wanna go check out the bleachers?"
Once you're there, a wave of nostalgia washes over you. The memories from senior prom make your cheeks heat up and your legs squeeze together.
"We cared so little for everyone else back then," Andy comments, looking out onto the field from where you're both sitting. "Selfish as all hell."
"You were the one with a girlfriend to be loyal to," You point out, nudging his elbow. "I just wanted to lose my virginity."
"A beautiful night, indeed," He teases you with a chuckle.
"How did we even- what got us out here alone together that night?" You ask him with narrow eyes. "We were barely friends."
"You were already here when I came out," Andy reminds you as he recalls that night. "I had just argued with... Jessica, was it?"
"Jennifer," You correct him.
"Right. Jennie," He says with a soft smile. "She was angry that I didn't wanna go to Yale with her. I came out here for some fresh air, only to find my little star in that pretty, blue dress."
"You remember my dress?" You ask, astounded. You don't think even you remembered the color of it.
"Of course," He replies casually. "And you had your hair pinned back. Remember thinking you looked gorgeous."
"Cute," You mumble, hating how giddy he can still make you. You're a grown woman. Have some willpower.
"You were complaining about your date. He tried to kiss you, or something?" Andy asks, the details evading him.
"He did kiss me, and I didn't like it," You explain. "I was expecting my first kiss to be magical, and when it wasn't, I was sorely disappointed. I was planning on having sex with him that night, so you can imagine how distraught I was when even the kiss wasn't good."
"So, I kissed you to make up for it," Andy finishes with a cheeky grin. "And then I fucked you to really spoil you."
"Lucky me," You say, hoping it sounds sarcastic.
"Why are you here with Yanic?"
The question takes you aback. "Uh, it just made sense," You tell him with a shrug. "He's the only one I'm still friends with from high school. In fact, he's a pretty good friend of mine. We're close. And we live near each other, so why wouldn't we come together?"
"Does he know about your job?" He asks curiously.
"He does. He supports me," You say. "He's nice to me."
"Are you with him?" Andy questions you, making you frown.
"I already told you it's not like that with him. Besides, I'm not with anyone," You inform him. "Having a boyfriend is pretty difficult when you're a pornstar. Not many guys out there are mature enough or secure enough in themselves to deal with it. It's just easier to be alone."
"That can't be fun," He mutters, resting his arm on the back of your seat.
"I have fun," You claim. "It's fun to live without any commitments. Less stress."
Slowly, his hand reaches the nape of your neck, which he softly strokes. "What kind of fun do you like having?"
Recognizing the look in his eyes, you let out a nervous laugh. "I'm not having this conversation with you, Andrew."
"Come on, little star, I know you well," He mutters, moving closer to you. "You've been thinking about letting me fuck you again since the minute you laid eyes on me, haven't you?"
Your heart skips a beat, your thighs trembling as they squeeze together. "You're being inappropriate."
"So, tell me to stop," Andy whispers, resting his free hand on your thigh. "Tell me you don't want this."
When your eyes meet his, you lose your voice. Unable to speak, you shiver as he leans in. Before you know it, his lips are on yours in a kiss which quickly turns hungry and intense. Andy pulls you onto his lap, stroking your tongue with his as he hands grope your ass.
Pulling away, you breathe heavily. "We really- we can't do this," You say, shaking your head. "Your wife-"
"Stop talking," He cuts you off before kissing you again, making you forget your concerns. All caution is thrown to the wind as he gently lowers you to the ground and gets on top of you. His bulge rubs against your crotch, the layers of each of your clothing only making you need him more as you moan. "That's it," He whispers into your ear, his hands gripping your hips. "Moan for me, just like that."
His sly tone makes you buck your hips up to meet his, your pussy yearning for some kind of stimulation. Thankfully, Andy knows how badly you need it, granting you some relief when he slips his hand under the slit in your dress and skips past your panties. You gasp as his finger makes contact with your clit, rubbing soft, slow circles onto it.
"Yes," You breathe out, throwing your head back against the ground. "That feels so good."
"Mmm," He groans into your ear, making your eyes roll back. "You're so fucking wet for me, little star."
"I want- I want you to..." You can barely string together a coherent sentence, your mind muddled. "Please, Andy."
"What do you want me to do, little star?" He asks teasingly, knowing exactly what you want.
"Please," You whisper, your breath hitching.
"Use your words," He orders you, pulling his head back to meet your eyes. His fingers are still toying with your clit, his jaw clenching. "Tell daddy what you want him to do to you."
You swallow before taking in a deep breath, mustering up all the strength you have left. "I want you to fuck me, daddy."
He lets out a long sigh, his head falling back as he groans. Looking back down at you, he uses his knees to spread your legs apart, burying his own between them. Once there, he pulls down his underwear, causing his thick, hard cock to spring out. He rubs his thumb over the tip, which is leaking with pre-cum. Lifting his thumb to your lips, he watches intensely as you open your mouth, sucking it clean.
"Good girl," He praises you with an arrogant smirk. "Just like I taught you, huh?"
Narrowing your eyes at him, you release his thumb from your mouth. "You think I remember the dirty details of that night, Barber?"
His face falls for a second before his arrogant smirk returns. "Play coy all you want, little star, but you and I both know that that night is imprinted on your mind, as it is on mine."
"I'm not sure Laurie would be very happy to hear you say that," You utter, blinking up at him.
With an innocent frown, he tilts his head. "Who's Laurie?"
Baffled, you scoff. "Wow. So I see you never stopped being a prick."
"Some things never change," He says, before rubbing your clit again, making you gasp as he grins. "And your obedience is one of those things. Now, you gonna shut the fuck up and let me rail you?"
"Bastard-"
"Yeah, yeah, spread your fuckin' legs," He cuts you off gravely, rolling up your dress as you obey him.
Watching him direct his veiny dick towards your glistening pussy, you hold your breath, your heart racing. His tip slowly slips through your entrance before his shaft stretches you out, making you cry out. He lets out a groan before falling down onto you, his head in your neck while his dick sits inside you, back where it belongs.
"Fuck, I missed your pussy," Andy groans against your skin, making you shiver.
Without moving his hips at all, he pulls down the top of your dress, revealing your chest. His mouth immediately latches onto your breast, stealing the air from your lungs. You're frozen with pleasure; the feeling of being stuffed with his fat cock while his tongue plays with your hardened nipple better than anything you've ever before experienced.
Andy's eyes open and he looks up at you, his eyebrows raised as if asking for your approval. With the shock of pleasure that's overrun you, you can't find your voice, but he's a man that needs to hear you tell him just how good he's making you feel.
"That feels amazing," You manage to stammer out, your hands tangling through his dark hair. "I think I might-"
You're surprised to feel a build up in your core, despite the fact that he hasn't yet moved his hips. His dick is buried inside you, still and unmoving besides from its throbs. You soon realize that, just by playing with your nipples, Andy is bringing you to orgasm, making your heart skip a beat. His mouth swaps over to the other breast while his fingers stimulate the wet one, pulling and twisting on it. Expertly, he applies continuous pressure, never once stopping his service, allowing your orgasm to build up. If he pauses for breath for even one second, the progress would be lost, and you hope with everything you have that he's aware of that fact.
His teeth graze your nipple, and you let out a moan of approval, prompting him to bite it harder. Your heartbeat speeds up, your hands pulling on his hair, your mind overtaken by bliss. And then, in an instant, you're cumming. All over his cock.
"Fuck, Andy!"
This is what he wanted, and the proud smirk on his lips tell you that as he lifts his head up. He groans as your pussy clenches around his dick, squeezing and throbbing while he remains still. His eyes close, his eyebrows furrowing together. "Oh, fuck," He mutters, his mouth open as he breathes heavily.
"Oh, my God," You moan breathlessly, feeling like you're on another planet.
His head falls forward again, his forehead leaning against yours. "That was so good, my little star, you did so well."
You whimper, wanting nothing more than to please him, over and over again. It thrills you to know you've made him happy, this most angelic of men who is lying on top of you. Just before you fully recover from your orgasm, Andy begins to slowly rut his hips, finally beginning to fuck you. The sound of his dick sloppily thrusting into your soaking pussy echoes into the night, making your toes curl.
"Your pussy is so soft and wet for me," He groans into your ear, making you quiver. "You're gonna milk my cock fucking dry, aren't you baby?"
"Yes, daddy," You reply obediently, wrapping your arms around his neck, wanting to keep him as close to you as possible.
He chuckles at the nickname, kissing you sweetly before pulling away. "No matter what, baby, you belong to me," He tells you firmly. "You always have, and you always will. Understand?"
You dazingly smile up at him, using your legs to wrap around his torso and pull him further into you. "Yes, daddy."
Just as your eye contact is getting intense, he pulls out of you, his face void of emotion. "Get on your hands and knees for me."
You immediately obey him, turning onto your stomach before pulling up your knees and lifting your ass up in the air. Before you even have the chance to take in a breath, a harsh slap is given to your ass, making you gasp. Andy then places his cock back at your pussy, slowly sliding it in. Your face presses against his jacket on the ground as he begins to fuck you, harder and faster than before. His hands tightly grip your hips, keeping you in place while his dick thrusts in and out of you, making you cry out with pleasure.
"Fuck, baby," He grunts loudly before you feel him fall forward onto your back, your legs slightly straightening out. He rests his weight on you, one of his hands remaining on your hip while the other moves up to pull the hair out of your face. His lips press a soft kiss to your cheek, his thrusts slowing down. Andy's strong arms wrap tightly around you, keeping you firmly locked in place beneath him while he fucks into you, hard and slow.
He lets out animalistic grunts while pummeling in and out of you, spanking you every few moments. You could stay this way forever; being used as his fucktoy.
While his lips place chaste kisses to your face, one of his hands trail down your body until it finds your pussy. Once there, his fingers are placed back onto your clit, but the circles he rub into it are faster this time. "Do you want my cum, baby?" He asks you teasingly, making you moan loudly. "Does my little star wanna be filled up with my cum?"
"Yes, daddy," You cry out, your hands fisting his jacket beneath you. "Please."
"Then be my good little girl like I know you can be, and cum for me again," He orders you lowly, his lips at your ear. "I need you to cum around my cock, just like you did before."
You shudder, your orgasm speedily making its way to the surface.
"Can you do that for me, baby?" He questions you, his thrusts becoming sloppy as he nears his own orgasm. "Can you be a good girl and cum for me?"
"Yes," You cry out, before finally feeling the burst of relief for the second time tonight. He continues rubbing your clit, making your stomach convulse as you shake and quake, your breath stolen as you cum hard. Your eyes squeeze shut and all you see is stars as waves of bliss run up and down your spine.
You shiver when you feel his cock pulling out of you and resting against your ass. "Come on, baby, turn around and on your knees," He demands, standing up. "Gonna paint that pretty face."
Obeying him, you weakly turn around, keeping your chin up. He grabs your face and pulls you closer while jerking himself off, groaning at the sight of you with your mouth wide open.
"My pretty little star, made to be used by me, huh?" He asks cockily. "Showing off what a slut you are to the world. I created you, didn't I?"
"Yes, daddy," You reply between heavy breaths, your eyes wide.
"That's right. You've been mine since the start," He utters, biting his lip. "Open wide, baby."
Andy grabs you by your hair before cumming all over your face and tongue, a loud groan and a string of curses leaving his mouth. He gives you every drop he has, making sure not to waste a single bit.
"That's my little star," He smirks, dropping his softening cock and taking out his phone. Without warning, he flashes a picture of your cum-covered face, biting his lip at the sight. "Pretty girl."
"I swear to God, if I see that picture anywhere-"
"Like the world hasn't seen every bit of you already," Andy cuts you off with a raised brow. "I hardly take you as a woman who's shy to show it off."
Leaning up, you grab his chin and pull him down. "I get paid for that."
Slowly, he uses his thumb to wipe off the cum from your left cheek before bringing it to your mouth, clenching his jaw as you begin to suck it clean. "Nobody else gets to see you like this, covered in my cum. That picture's for me, and me alone."
Releasing his thumb from your mouth, you blink up at him. "Good to know, Andrew."
He takes the rest of his cum from your face and feeds it to you, watching you with dark eyes as you swallow every drop. Once he's done, he pulls you up to your feet and gives you a kiss, slow and soft. Your lips break apart after a few moments, and you pull your dress back up to cover your chest.
"Give me your number," Andy utters lowly, placing his right hand on your waist as his left takes out and hands you his phone. "I'll call you next time I'm in New York."
You type in your number, using the star emoji instead of your name in case his wife sees it. "So, you go to New York often?" You ask him curiously.
"I will," He tells you with a smirk. "Never had much reason to before." He takes his phone back and puts it away before squeezing your ass and leaning in. "But I can see myself visiting a lot more often, now."
Admittedly, his words excite you. "Is that so, Mr. Barber?"
"Mhm," Andy promises you with a sordid smirk before whispering, "I've deprived my little star of the attention she deserves for too long. No more, baby. Daddy's gonna spoil his good girl."
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