#paulinsky

 By the time midnight struck, Vincent celebrated his one year anniversary with Paul with a deep kiss on his lips, his heart beating faster than ever. He wasn't bothered on how late it was or how tired he was, he was holding in his arms the man he loved the most.

"Yep, it's official." Paul smiled as soon as they parted "It's been exactly a year since we have been dating. Happy anniversary, darling."

"I love you, Paul." Vincent kissed his cheekbones softly, making the shorter man giggle. He searched in his car's glove compartment for Paul's favorite CDs, as he had driven him to their favorite restaurant and later decided to initiate a make out session in the restaurant's parking lot. As soon as he found it, he inserted in the radio and started the car.

Vincent's plans were to take Paul back to his own home so they could do something productive the next day, but clearly that wasn't was Paul had in mind. The grey haired man only noticed that when he felt a warm hand resting on his thigh, stroking it softly and giving his knee occasional squeezes. Vincent's face turned red, as much as he tried to focus on the road, he couldn't avoid his shudders and soft grunts.

"Someone's on heat tonight." Vincent chuckled and took a brief moment to look at his boyfriend's smirk. He knew that was the point of no return, Paul would get what he longed for. How could he say no to him?

"You guessed it." Paul chuckled and leaned closer to brush his lips through the taller's neck "You look irresistible when driving."

The grey haired male chuckled and kept on driving, feeling that hand slither upwards until he reached to his groin. As much as he wanted to kiss him again, he couldn't take his eyes off the road. Biting his lip as he felt his blood rushing south, gripping harder at the steering wheel as he tried to focus on driving.

"Well, I would wait until we get home, but..." He drove off the road to park on a nearby abandoned terrain. Luckily enough, there were no one around to interrupt them "... I need your body as much as you need mine."

As soon as he turned off the car and hopped to the backseat, he felt Paul sitting on his lap and his lips placed on his. Vincent hungrily kissed his lips, gently biting into his lower lip as he shoved his tongue into the shorter's mouth. He could faintly hear Paul groan into their kiss, but he could barely listening anything due to the sound of his own heart beating. Vincent's head started to spin as he felt Paul grinding his hips into his, starting to desperately unbutton the shorter's shirt.

With a loud grunt, Paul took off his boyfriend's jersey and dug his hand into his shirt to feel his creamy warm skin. He gasped for air as their kiss was broken, hastily taking off Vincent's shirt before the grey haired male gripped his hands tightly.

"Strip." Vincent commanded with a small grin. He never was too demanding on the bedroom, but whenever his voice lowered an octave and his words were commanding and lustful, he knew it did things to Paul.

The shorter male nodded and peeled off the rest of his clothes, his face flushing in pure red as Vincent looked at his naked body as if he was about to eat him alive. That dangerous, incredibly seducing gaze that made him shiver in anticipation. He felt exposed, turning his gaze away from Vincent.

"Fuck, you're so damn beautiful, Paul." Vincent said breathily, ghosting his lips over the shorter's neck. He always knew how much self conscious Paul was with his body, he always tried to reassure him how amazing and beautiful he was. Biting down on Paul's neck, his erection twitched in his jeans as he heard the shorter gasp and moan his name.

Disconnecting from his neck, Vincent grinned as he faced Paul again, his face was tinted red and his breathing was heavy and needy. His blue eyes were cloudy with desire and his hands mapped Vincent's chest carefully. He was absolutely stunning.

"So, are you gonna fuck me now or what?" Paul whispered to his boyfriend, his voice thick with passion as he placed his hand on the bulge in Vincent's jeans. The grey haired male was planning on teasing Paul some more, but he couldn't hold back any longer as well.

"Why are you so impatient today, doll?" Vincent laughed as he hopped to the front seat to search for some condoms and lube he had been hiding on his glove compartment "Is it all the drinks you had or just by the fact that I'm stunningly handsome?”

"Both, actually. You look really hot when driving." Paul replied with a low chuckle. Vincent then reminded himself why did he start keeping condoms and a small bottle of lube in his car.

As quick as he could, Vincent unzipped his jeans and underwear in one go, coating two fingers with the lube and warming them up before helping the shorter male to lean back on the backseat, taking some time to admire his beautiful features with a smile. I'm so lucky... Vincent thought as he slowly pushed in a finger inside Paul.

Paul gasped as he felt his tension slowly slip away as Vincent slowly fingered him. He bit his lip to hold back any grunts and moans, but he could feel the grey haired man's thumb on his lips, looking up to see that gorgeous grin on Vincent's thin lips.

"Oh no, darling, don't hold your voice back. You have such a beautiful voice, you know." Vincent's voice was almost a sigh as he pushed in another finger inside Paul, delighted as he curled his fingers and struck right into his most sensitive spot. He felt his erection twitch as he heard Paul moan his name and arch his back "Oh yes, just like that."

For a couple of minutes, the only things heard was Paul's heavy breathing and soft moans, gripping the backseat's leather tightly as his soft spot was pounded mercilessly. The shorter male felt his breath becoming quicker and heat building up in his chest, he knew he was close and he needed Vincent inside him.

"O-oh, Vinco, f-fuck me, please." Paul whimpered as he felt Vincent's fingers withdraw, feeling rather empty. Even with his vision blurry with lust, he could see Vincent rolling a condom on his phallus and coating it with a generous amount of lube. Feeling the grey haired man pinning him down into the seat, Paul let out a loud gasp as Vincent entered him slowly as he gripped his wrists gently. 

"Alright?" The grey haired male whispered with a hint of concern, looking into his boyfriend's gorgeous blue eyes as he slid his member all the way in into his tight channel. He didn't want to hurt Paul in any way possible, he had to make sure his lover wasn't feeling any pain before they could continue. Paul was completely wordless, nodding his head as he softly gripped on his shoulders as green light for him to move. Vincent thrusted inside of him in a steady, but slow rhythm, delighted to hear the shorter's whimpers and moans full of pleasure. He felt like he had just arrived in Heaven and Paul was his own little sinful angel, delivering him as much pleasure as he needed with his beautiful voice whispering his name and letting out whines that drove him crazy.

He gradually increased the speed of his thrusting, rocking his hips faster and shuddering as he heard a cry of lust from Paul, clearly hitting his most sensitive spot again. Vincent grunted as he heard Paul whisper the words "harder, please" into his ear, obeying to his plead and hearing his moans and gasps getting louder, clawing his back as Vincent started to stroke his lover's untouched member in the same speed as his hips.

He hungrily kissed Paul's lips again, pounding into his prostate mercilessly as he stroked his erection as fast as he could, he was so close to completion. "Fuck, I fucking love you, Paul. You're so beautiful." Vincent praised him, kissing down his neck as Paul was almost screaming in pleasure, arching his back and caressing his lover's grey hair as he neared his orgasm. - With a final gasp and moaning his boyfriend's name loudly, Paul came hard into their stomachs and scratched down Vincent's back, trying to catch his breath. He could feel Vincent pulsing into him with a loud groan, pulling off him gently and discarding his condom on a plastic bag.

Vincent sat up and panted, grinning to himself as stared at Paul with love and warmth in his eyes. As his lover climbed on his lap again, Vincent placed soft kisses along his neck. Oddly enough, Paul fastened the seatbelt around his naked body, even though the car was parked.

"What the hell are you doing, Paul?" Vincent raised an eyebrow and his heart skipped a beat when he saw Paul's adorable smile and blue eyes shimmering with affection.

"Safe sex, you know." Paul giggled and the grey haired man couldn't help but laugh at his dumb joke. How could he possibly not love Paul? He would certainly never be the same without Paul’s stupid jokes and puns he did almost automatically.

"You idiot, I love you so much." Were the last things Vincent said before drifting into sleep as he caressed Paul's long hair, the warmth of their bodies being enough to keep them warm through that breezy summer night.

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The next morning, Vincent woke up alone, only with a blanket on his body. Paul was outside the car, smoking a cigarette and sipping on his coffee, wearing Vincent's red and white jersey. It looked much bigger and more adorable on him Vincent might consider letting him keep it.

It didn't take long for Paul to realize his boyfriend had woken up as he got into the car again with a grin "Good morning, babe." Paul greeted him with a soft kiss on his lips "I brought us breakfast."

Vincent grunted as the sun blinded him, but not as much as the gleam on Paul's dark blue eyes "What time is it?"

"It's almost noon. I would have woken you up earlier, but you look really cute when you sleep." Paul handed him a box of croissants and bagels, along with coffee and a tiny box of macarons. Vincent's face turned red at his statement, but his blush was soon replaced by a grin as he got his breakfast and bit down on a bagel. He really was starving after that night.

He reached out a hand to lovingly stroke Paul's cheek as he sipped down on his coffee. He looked like a beautiful angel as the sunlight hit his delicate features, his gorgeous eyes and his flowing long hair. He sure was lucky.

"I don't know what would I be without you, babe." Vincent leaned closer to give Paul a quick peck on his lips "Love you, dork."

"Love you too, Vinco." Paul giggled and left a soft kiss in the back of Vincent's hand.

Their first year together as a couple, the first year of many years they will stay together. And Vincent found out he wouldn't mind being with Paul for the rest of his life, as long as his angel would stay by his side.