Summary: Maybe the birthday boy should’ve finished what he started?
Warning/s: Angst, NSFW?, Language, Theme
Word Count: ~2.2k words
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It’s finally Vinnie’s special day! You were currently getting ready to go to his No Vacancy party down in Los Angeles when you saw him exiting his bathroom with only a towel draped around his waist. You eyed how his tattooed skin flexed because of his muscles, how prominent the dips on his stomach were, not to mention the newly adorned tattoo just at the bottom part of his right rib. You continued to glam at his computer desk with your makeshift setup, not wanting to sweat yourself in the bathroom while he was showering because the man loves hot showers. Plus, let’s just say you’d be tempted, and give in to said temptation, when you’re in there with him naked with just glass separating the two of you.
There was already a growing feeling in your stomach by how picturesque your boyfriend looked and you just wish for him to stop right now and get dressed because you both will never make it to the party his manager oh so graciously planned. You know Nick would kill him, well both of you, if the actual birthday boy wasn’t at his party.
“I can feel you staring, y’know,” Vinnie said with just a hint of satisfaction in his voice.
“Shut up. No, I’m not,” you said as you blushed your cheeks. Hopefully, this’ll cover up your actual redness?
“Hmmm, okay. Whatever you say, doll.” God, he just knows how to get you going. Nicknames like this will be the death of you.
“Quit teasing or else we won’t make it to your party,” you demanded but he was just a menace. He took slow strides towards you and you stopped your movements to look up at him.
“Maybe that’s what I wanna do right now, I don’t know, Y/n/n.” His fingers ghosted over your shoulder as chills crept up your spine. “I know you wanna get fucked against this table, baby.” He continued as he cupped your boobs through your baby tee. Your legs subconsciously parting, which wasn’t really a feat since you were wearing a micro miniskirt. He peppered sweet but sensual kisses to your neck as you tilted a bit to give him more room, his hand now squeezing it with his thumb swiping up and down. His other hand snaked its way down to your legs to part them even more as he inched his fingers closer to your core, his cold fingers a nice contrast to your heated middle.
“Vinnie…” you trailed off, eyes closing in the subtle pleasure. Even tiny actions like this send you off the rails and it’s taking too much of you to not give in.
“Just say the word, Y/n. They can always throw another party,” he cooed, voice dark and lustrous against your ear that you can feel the vibration from his lips.
He hitched your leg up so now your foot is resting on the edge of his table. You were completely sprawled out while Vinnie was still in his towel, his aching member begging to be freed and relieved. It was all completely up to you, even his continuous caressing of your ignited body. His large hand ghosted over your underwear and he felt how damp you were, already spoiling your panties. “So beautiful…” he trailed off.
“Fuck,” you said as you sucked in a breath, eyes closed to focus on the feeling. You let him continue with his actions as he now palmed your core, his middle finger just right on your slit. It didn’t help how you were wearing lingerie for later, which was when you actually intended to make love to him. But of course, he had other plans. His other hand squeezed your boob as you slightly recoiled and closed your legs all the while his hand still palming you down there.
“Fuck Vinnie, stop. We can’t,” you said in clarity as you gripped his forearm with all your strength, which wasn’t much because you were so weak from this forbidden pleasure. You shot straight up and opened your eyes, adjusting to the current situation, and made your way to the dresser to get new underwear but Vinnie stopped you.
“Nuh uh, princess. Keep wearing the one you have on now,” Vinnie said, looking at you up and down as if to torture you with your denial of him. Whatever. You rolled your eyes and scoffed as you put on your shoes and grabbed your bag, you won’t let this ruin the night. Plus, you were gonna get some later anyways someway somehow, it’s the boy’s birthday for goodness sake.
“Okay daddy,” you chirped and Vinnie slightly tensed. Two can play this game.
The ride was joyous given that Jett, Eamon, and Jack were all with you in Jack’s borrowed Range Rover because his Bronco broke, occasionally and randomly singing ‘Happy Birthday’ to annoy Vinnie. He had his hand in between your thighs the whole time, his pinky finger sometimes teasing you just because he can. But when you wanted to take matters into your own hands by guiding him to your core, he suddenly became a prude and muttered, “Not here, Y/n.” to stop you when he’s the one at fault in the first place. What an asshole.
“I fucking hate you, Vincent,” you said as you rolled your eyes in annoyance. You really tried to be in high spirits tonight but with this constant teasing and denial, you were definitely bound to break. Vinnie ignored your statement and just decided to leave you be, not wanting to cause a scene and potentially ruin the night when it barely just began.
Alas, you were finally at the club, and Nick, Rafy, and the rest of the team managed to pull off yet another party for your boyfriend. After an hour into arriving at the scene, the crowd sang for Vinnie, and well wishes and gifts were received by the very smiley boy beside you. Like always, the two of you were pushed back to the side to avoid the middle space full of drunk, underaged, and sweaty fellow influencers. Your back was on Vinnie’s chest while your ass was perfectly in place on his crotch area, his hands lingering now and then on your thighs and hips, keeping you close, too close, to him as if he’s afraid people will come and steal him away from you.
“You having fun, babe?” You asked, turning over your shoulder to meet his eyes as he sipped on his beer. The place was so dark and intimate that it would take someone to stare at you both to see you.
“Yeah but I wanna go home though…” he trailed off. Yes, it’s a normal thing for the both of you to want to ditch everybody just so you could lounge in sweats and pizza.
“Just a little longer, yeah?” You smiled as you kissed his cheek making him grin and chastely kiss you on the lips. Even these little kisses were enough to spark that unfinished satisfaction within you and you bucked your hips back to cause some friction but Vinnie’s hands stopped you from going further.
“No.” Vinnie sternly said. “If you’re a good girl then you’ll wait, right baby?” He continued as he placed a kiss right behind your ear.
“Yes.” You hesitated to call him what he wants to be called since you’re in public.
“Yes, what?” Vinnie pressed on further.
“Yes, daddy.”
“Atta girl.” He relished in the fact that he has this hold on you.
“C’mon let’s dance,” he said as he pulled you to the dance floor. Now I think this is the appropriate time to grind against your boyfriend and it would be acceptable because it’s in a dance setting, right? Well, that’s exactly what you did. This is how you’re getting revenge. You swayed your hips on his middle when you had the chance as you danced to the music, letting all the frustrations out of your body. You brushed up to his hard member now and then, oh you’re so glad you’re dancing with, well against, the golden boy, the man of the hour.
“Easy, Y/n.” You heard him well enough even if it was just a whisper. You giggled and did quite the opposite as you enjoyed the fact that he can’t exactly control you here. A couple more hours of dancing, him DJing at the booth, pouring down shots with friends, and going crazy as ‘Gimme Gimme Gimme’ by ABBA and a few Britney songs played, you were spent. Luckily, the crowd was dying down and Vinnie wanted to leave as well.
You could barely walk out of the club so Vinnie opted to carry you instead. Unfortunately, this guy Vinnie met while playing Apex wanted to hitch a ride so he had to put you on his lap because it was already packed in the car. You were a giggling mess and had no grip on reality at the moment, it was embarrassing but it was understandable because you were wasted. To think you had more fun than the birthday boy…
“Vinnie, touch me please…” you whined and giggled. Vinnie’s whole body froze because you did not just say that in a tight space full of boys. “I’ve been good, right?”
“Please, Y/n, not here,” Vinnie begged. His face was beet red as he tried to contain you. You were sideways sitting on him but you threw your left leg over him so you were straddling the poor guy.
“I’ve been so good, daddy.” You tempted him. The air in the car was thick as the boys tried to look away to save both of your faces and to give you privacy (even if there was barely anything).
“No. We’re in public, baby.” He opposed again but you were restless. You started grinding your hips against him as your skirt rode up to your hips, Vinnie scrambling to put it down so they won’t see your underwear.
“Please, Vinnie. You didn’t let me cum earlier, I’m so horny.” A few stray tears escaped your eyes as the alcohol started to affect your emotions. You trailed kisses down his neck and felt up his toned chest.
“I’m still so wet…” shivers went up everybody’s spine when you said that and Vinnie sucked in a breath while one of the guys muttered “Jesus Christ” out of disbelief. Rightfully so because they never saw you act this needy, you were always Vinnie’s shy and good girlfriend.
Your boyfriend shot whoever that was a glare and begged the heavens, the universe, for the car ride to be over but you’re just barely getting out of LA. “I waited, I’ve been a good girl.”
“Please wait a little longer, baby.” Desperation was growing on Vinnie as he tried to stop whatever this borderline tantrum you’re throwing in front of everybody.
“Stop it, you’re humiliating yourself.” Vinnie sternly said with a shake to your body as if to snap you out of this state you’re in. His patience wearing thin.
“I don’t care, Vinnie. I want you so bad…” you whined as you continued your actions. He doesn’t know what to do with you right now and honestly, he just wishes for the earth to swallow him whole.
“Baby, please, we’re in a car with our friends.” He tried to reason out with your drunk ass but it wasn’t working. “Jett, drive faster for fuck’s sake.” He snapped.
“Let them watch, I bet they’d like that.” You slurred your words and a gasp left Vinnie’s mouth. He was shocked that you said that because he didn’t expect it at all, what happened to his good girl?
“No. And this is the last time I’m gonna say no. Stop it, I’m serious, Y/n.” He shifted your body around so you’re facing in front, careful to hide his hard-on. Because to be honest, he found it so sexy how much of a minx you’re acting right now.
“Fine, I’ll do it myself!” You huffed and spread your legs apart, well attempted to. This whole mess was his fault, if only he didn’t tease you or maybe it was alright that he did, he just didn’t finish what he started. What an asshole.
“Oh don’t you fucking dare.” He forcefully closed your legs and put a hand over your mouth to keep you from talking.
By some miracle, you were finally greeted by the big gates of the Hype House and Vinnie was so relieved. “Oh thank fucking God.” He said as the car stopped and he rushed to get the both of you out of there, throwing you over his shoulder.
You were giggling and shouting “yay” when your cloudy eyesight saw the familiar staircase and you knew you were finally getting what you wanted. There are a lot of scenarios that can happen tonight; the first is him edging you, the second is him fucking you to oblivion, and the third is him completely denying you. And of course, you wished for the first two.
He threw you over his shoulder down to the bed as you looked up at him, seeing him lock the door. You spread your legs apart (for the nth time tonight) and began to tease yourself through your underwear. Vinnie saw what you were doing and swatted your hand away, removing you of your skimpy clothes. “No, princess. We’re gonna do things my way.” He chillingly said as he reached for the box containing your very few toys and got the handcuffs. You knew you were locked in for the whole night.
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Author’s Note: Hello! I’m back hehe and I wanna get into writing again so here’s a half-baked but overly-checked angsty fanfic for u guys. Honestly dk if i did good so spare me HAHAHA will add the smut tag bc thats been rotting for so long i think?
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Warnings: blood, violence,Vinnie being his own warning.
author's note: after the fight between tiktokers vs youtubers I was circling this one-shot in my head about a relationship between (boxer and assistant) as in the movies, it sounds a little clique but it is the best thing I have, and finally I have finished it :)
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The last fight had not gone well, the opponent had changed at the last moment leaving Vinnie without time to study his opponent and train focusing on his weak points, He had no idea on how to defend himself and how to attack a completely random opponent you knew what this was rigged about.
Just before the fight you and Kio went to the stands to cheer on Vinnie in the fight, but your surprise was looking at the ranking screen and seeing another name on the table.
"Wasn't he supposed to box Bryce?" (let's say this was a friendly match between Bryce and Vinnie) Kio asked puzzled, but when he saw your confused face he realized that you didn't know either.
"Yes, he's been preparing for weeks, I don't understand why it could change, I'll go tell him" you got up from the stands leaving a bewildered Kio in them.
On the way to the locker room you came across several boxers who were also fighting tonight, some with concern and some with pride.
When you got to the locker room you heard Vinnie fight with Jordan.
"How has it changed ?! I have been preparing for combat with Bryce for weeks, not to fight Deji! " Vinnie yelled grumpily.
"And what do you want me to do? They have changed your rival.” Jordan left the locker room greeting you on the way. Upon entering Vinnie's eyes fell on you, you just walked over and wrapped your arms around his torso.
"Give up, say you won't fight" you whispered against his chest.
"You know I can't do that, I'm very close to getting the title" "but it's going to hurt you" you caressed his cheeks carefully "I can't see that Vinnie" you whispered looking into his eyes.
"T/n ..."
"Yes, when I started dating you I knew where I was getting myself into but, I'm never going to get used to seeing how they hit you"
"I will try to get hit as little as possible" he smiled leaving a soft kiss on your lips.
You both left the locker room together, when you appeared in the hallway facing the ring, the screams of the people there began to resonate throughout the stadium, Deji was already inside the ring warming up, you looked at Vinnie, his eyes were fixed on his opponent.
He grabbed your hand planting a kiss on the back for good luck.
"Please don't die"
He laughed "I'm not going to die doll" he left another kiss on your lips, this time something more intense. "Good luck" you whispered and he stepped into the ring.
You quickly returned to the stands with Kio, sitting next to him. "Wow that has been romantic" "oh shut up" you said tapping his shoulder gently.
The fight had already started, for the moment everything was going well, they both gave and received blows, until Vinnie was distracted for a second and one of his opponent's blows hit his ribs, taking all the air out of his lungs, since then the things went from bad to worse, Deji didn’t gave him time to think between blows, blood dripped from his nose from the last blow, Vinnie managed to stop one of the blows towards his stomach but his opponent's left fist hit his lower lip, throwing it to the ground, your heart was beating at a thousand per hour, while you tightly grasped Kio's arm fearing the worst, the bell that indicated the end of the round sounded.
"Saved by the bell" said the commentator, you and Kio quickly went down to the ring entering through the gate, Vinnie was sitting on a stool that the referee had placed on,you grabbed his face carefully examining the blows and cuts of his face.
"Vinnie..."
"I'm fine, but he’s so fast, I can't defend myself" He said, breathing heavily.
"Maybe when you lose I could teach your girlfriend what a champion is, oh wait, maybe I could even fuck her better than you" Deji blurted out looking you up and down, Vinnie got up ready to smash that guy's face, but you and Kio you stopped him quickly.
"Beat his ass" you whispered on Vinnie's lips before placing a chaste kiss on his mouth.
You and Kio left the ring watching the fight again, the bell rang indicating the start of the fight, "you're going to pay dearly for talking to her like that" Vinnie said by widing the blood falling from his lip with the boxing glove. "oh really? I' love seeing it", but this time something was different Vinnie was in another position, as if in the first round he had just been taking mental notes about the blows from his adversary, his opponent's attacks were quickly stopped by Vinnie as he struck back with even more force.
Several punches flew up to his opponent's face leaving him dizzy with what Vinnie took advantage of by delivering a strong punch against his jaw leaving his opponent on the floor.
"I told you you were going to pay dearly for talking to her like that" Vinnie said looking at Deji on the floor.
The stadium was filled with shouts of excitement and applause from the audience, Kio and you jumped in excitement when you saw that Vinnie was still in one piece.
"I can't believe He did it" Kio said shaking his head as a slight smile appeared on his lips.
"Let's give thanks that he’s still in one piece" You both laughed at the thought.
When people began to disperse you went down to the locker room, finding your boyfriend in front of the mirror examining the cuts and trying to wipe the blood from his face.
You carefully took his face between your hands, removing the cotton from his hands to clean it, "you don't know how much I hate you" "you're in love with me darling” you shook your head outlining a small smile, you carefully passed the cotton through the cut of his nose earning you a little hiss from his part. "I'm sorry" you whispered.
His eyes followed your every move on his face, you were so focused on doing him the least possible damage that you didn't realize that Vinnie's hands settled on your waist, sticking you closer to him.
"I love you Vinnie, and I would never leave you alone, do you hear me? never” you put your forehead with his, leaving a phantom kiss on his lips.
"I love you more" you opened your mouth to refute but he was faster covering it with his hand "don't you dare brat"
You laughed at his childish behavior removing his hand from your mouth, his hands descended to the back of your thighs getting you up and placing you on the locker room sink. you know, I have a couple of tricks up my sleeve"
"oh really?"
"Do you want me to show them to you?" he said with a smiling smiling "I'd love it" you said on his lips.
pd: all the respect towards Deji the fight well in the fight and I don't want to send any kind of hatred towards him.
Summary: She wanted to play with it soft and you can guess what happened next…
Warning/s: Smut, NSFW, language
Word Count: ~2.1k words
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You’ve been laying on Vinnie’s bed the whole afternoon waiting for him to get home from whatever car fiasco he had going on with Jett. They’ve been there since the morning and you even woke up with your boyfriend not beside you. You love Vinnie, sure, but sometimes he gets so fixated on his projects that he forgets all about you.
You opened Tiktok and scrolled through endless videos on your For You Page when one caught your eye. It was a girl playing with her boyfriend’s soft dick. Now, it’s entertaining because you found out through the comments that most guys don't let their partners see it while…flaccid. Some even said that he must’ve liked her to let her do that. So you decided to put it to the test.
To: Vinnie 🤍
Come home Vin
Mwah
From: Vinnie 🤍
Im already here lol
And after a few seconds, the door swung open as Vinnie came into view. “One moment, my love.” He put his finger out as a sign for you to wait as you watched him remove his clothes, only leaving him in his boxers. He turned and leaped on you resulting in him flopping on the bed. You laughed at your goofy boyfriend and opened your arms, making grabby hands.
He melted in your embrace as you kissed his temple and he buried his face to your chest. “I missed my baby.” You said as you kissed the top of his head.
“Mhm…me too.” He nonchalantly said as he straightened himself up so now he’s slightly leaning on the headboard as you’re now clinging onto him with your head on his neck and legs wrapped around him.
The both of you just sat there in comfortable silence, content in each other’s presence. You guys lived for this because you love the quality time you spend with each other and this is the ultimate one because it doesn’t take a lot of effort but the affection is still evident. You sat up a bit and leaned onto your elbow as you put back Vinnie’s arm that was around you, his tattooed arm is now on his side. You started to trace the ink with your index finger, trying to mimic the needle. You were so mindful of it that you didn’t notice Vinnie intently staring at you. He was fascinated at how you still get drawn to it even after all this time, after all your tracing.
You finally looked up at him and you were met with his loving eyes. “Noooo…I’m shy now.” You whined as you buried your face on his neck. He just laughed and pulled your face out so now your head is on his chest. You began to trace the tattoos on his chest as you came upon your favorite, the ‘Break My Heart’ one.
“I love this.” You said as you pointed at it.
“I know, baby girl.” He smiled at you as he rubbed circles on your back. Now, you’re tracing the dips and bumps on his stomach, his muscles tensing and relaxing to your touch.
You rubbed his stomach a few times and then lowered it down to the inside of his boxers, palming him. He jumped up a bit and you shot him a glare. “Just relax, Vin. I’ll stop if you get hard.” You sternly warned him. He just gulped and nodded, relaxing under your warm touch.
“Uhm…the door is open. Jett might…Uhm-he might barge in.” You removed your hand as you faked being mad.
“Why the fuck are you thinking of Jett right now?” You were fighting back a laugh as you remained eye contact.
“What? No! I’m just saying, babe. You know how he doesn’t knock.” He panicked and you just rolled your eyes. It’s true and by now he should know how to due to the many times he’s walked in on you both. Sometimes you think he does it intentionally. Like a kink or something.
“Can I please just play with it soft?” You gave him puppy dog eyes and he nodded in defeat. You brought your hand back down as you pulled his dick out, your legs still draped over him but now the side of your knees are laying on his thigh. You slightly pushed his boxers down and began to flail his soft cock. You gently held it in your hands as your thumb felt the skin around it, you swiped your index finger on his slit as he hissed and you shot him a look. This is totally different compared to the state you always see it in: throbbing, angry-looking, and rigid.
“Why are you doing this, Y/n? You know it’s hard not to get hard when I’m around you.” His whole body tensed as you gently swung it around while giggling. It’s…adorable to say the least because it’s so weak, vulnerable even.
“Then why aren’t you hard now?” Well, you got him there.
“Y/n…I hate you.” Vinnie sighed as he put both his hands on his face in frustration. You know he didn’t mean it though, he was just very on edge right now.
“If you’re a good boy, I might just give you a prize.” You smirked. This is all too entertaining for you; the torture you’re causing your poor, now submissive, boyfriend. You devilishly continued to inspect his member then snaked your way down to his huge balls, cupping it. You didn’t want to admit it but you do want to give him head or just a simple handjob, he’s really not that hard to please.
He flinched when you pulled it up a bit. “Do that again and see what happens.” You warn him. He’s never let you be dominant before and you loved how you blindsided him with all of this.
You looked up at him and saw how his cheeks are red and his chest rising up and down to keep himself sane, you swore you felt his heart beating rapidly when you were laying on him just seconds ago.
“See, Vinnie? That wasn’t so bad.” You fake pouted as he looked at you and nodded. “And now I think my baby boy deserves his prize…” You trailed as you started to tug on his dick. You felt how it slowly hardened under your touch, almost turning you on. His thick veins started to protrude and his mushroomed tip started to turn red and leak precum. You quickly swiped your finger across it as you licked it off, tasting his saltiness while holding extreme eye contact.
You spit on your hand as lube and continued to rub up and down sometimes even in circles, feeling the ridges and veins adorning his pretty cock. You both grew breathless, him from the immense pleasure and you because you loved to see him feel good.
“Feels good, my love?” You asked as he just hummed in response. Vinnie’s eyes were closed shut and you could feel his nails digging on your shoulders. He was trying hard not to because he didn’t want to hurt you.
“Just like that, Y/n. Oh, fuck!” He moaned out trying to prolong this feeling even though he could feel his orgasm approaching fast.
“Does my good boy want to cum? Hmm?” You egged him on knowing your words, well your voice alone, can send him on the edge.
“Yes, mommy!” His eyes never opened so fast. It just slipped and he thought you’d hate it but you didn’t. You just sloppily kissed him and tried to drown out his moans as you pumped faster.
“Does mommy fuck you good, baby? Huh? Do you like it when mommy pleases you like this? Tell me, baby...tell mommy how good she makes you feel.” You put on a taunting voice. “Such a dirty boy.” He moaned loudly at your statement.
“Yes, Y/n. Fuck, right there, right there. Uh-huh…go faster, baby. Please!” The butterflies in his stomach continued to grow.
“Is my good boy cumming now?” You sweetly pecked his chest.
“Yes, yes, yes! Oh god, oh fuck. Y/n. Mommy.” Vinnie moaned out as you pumped even faster, the sound of slick skin and his deep groans filled the room. You felt him twitch and you firmly tugged down on his pubic area as you shot his huge load to his stomach. You saw how he aimlessly released on himself, his thick cum coating his stomach. You marveled at the mess you both caused as you loosely rubbed up and down so that he could ride out his high.
“You did so well for me, my love.” You said as you entered your tongue in his mouth and he weakly kissed back.
“Thank you, baby.” He leaned his sweaty forehead on yours as he caught on his breathing. You removed your hand and his dick now went limp.
You collected some of his cum and played with it with your thumb and index finger, eyeing the sticky off-white-colored liquid and putting it in your mouth feeling like a dirty girl. All of this just turns you on.
“Vinnie, watch me.” You giggled as you kissed his lips and brought your pillow by the middle of the bed as you turned to lay your head on it. You removed your shorts and underwear in one go as you clamped your pussy shut. Vinnie stared at your legs intently, craving to see what’s in the middle as he gripped your ankles.
And for one last time, you swiped an appropriate amount of semen off Vinnie’s stomach as you opened your legs, revealing your dripping core. You took his cum and used it as lube, even though you didn’t need it, and spread it around your folds. You moaned loudly, finally getting relief from all this built-up tension you yourself made.
“Vinnie…” You whined and reached for his hand with your free one and just held it tightly as your middle finger rubbed circles on your clit. You were squirming from how good all of this is as he saw how your hole was clenching and leaking out your juices.
“Feels so good, baby! Oh, fuck.” You sped up your action as you flicked your bud more harshly, wanting to release as soon as possible. Today is fucking arm day, you thought. Vinnie gripped your hand that was rubbing your clit and folds as he swatted it away, replacing it with his thumb.
“Yeah, go faster, right there…” Vinnie growled as he sped up but it wasn’t long till he dove his face right in your glistening pussy. You moaned loudly at his warmth right in your middle as you felt his tongue lap around you, fully eating you out.
“Oh, Vinnie!” He pressed his tongue into you more, his nose hitting your pubic bone as his tongue darted in and out of you. You pulled on his hair and he just moaned in response, causing vibrations to run through your exhausted body.
“I’m gonna cum!” That was all you were able to say as you finally got your release. Your orgasm rippled through your whole body as waves of pleasure escaped you and Vinnie drank all of it up. He kitten licked you clean as you came down from your high, occasionally twitching.
“You done, princess?” He said while smirking as he pulled you up towards him to cuddle. The both of you were fucking spent from the sudden activity and it wasn’t even dinner time yet.
“Yes, baby. I love you, thank you.” You kissed him and he kissed you back.
“I love you, too. Aight, let’s clean up.” He got up and pulled you towards him as he guided you to the bathroom. The both of you lazily showered and when all of that was finally done, he dressed you both up in pajamas and tucked you guys in.
Vinnie thought you were finally asleep but you muttered: “Mommy, huh?” You smiled against his chest as you felt it rise up and down as he heartily chuckled.
“You’re still my baby girl.” He said and he kissed the top of your head.
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Author’s Note: apologies if this doesnt hit as much bc i rushed it! This is all bc of Vinnie’s latest dingdong tiktok *sighs*
Summary: She never broke one promise and she knows when he’s not honest.
Warning/s: Angst, cheating, violence, alcohol consumption, smut, NSFW, language
Word Count: ~7.4k words
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You and your husband, Vinnie, have been married for almost 5 years. You met in Los Angeles where you were both teen social media influencers chasing your dreams and you’ve been inseparable ever since. When things needed to get more serious as you both finished college and had successfully built a career, you got married and knew it was time to leave the West Coast to move across the country. Now, he’s a big-shot NFT guy of a company in a high-rise building in New York City. Some might think of this as boring but it’s got you the good life you’ve always dreamt of having. Of course, being a proud woman yourself, you would’ve retained your finance job on your own but Vinnie asked you to stay at home and relax, at least one of you should enjoy the fabulous lifestyle.
Lately, you’ve been feeling distant from him because of stress at work and you can’t help but sort of feel like it’s about you. This dry era of your marriage is inevitable and you just have to push through with it because it’ll all be worth it in the long run. And you both didn’t have a child to take care of and talk about because you both feel like it’s too soon, that you should enjoy the fruits of Vinnie’s labor first, so what’s the rush?
Feeling spontaneous, you decided to surprise your husband at work during lunch with takeout sushi from the new restaurant near your condominium. You dressed up because you liked to show the dreadful people working there how Vinnie lucked out, which is true. They love you and they even keep on teasing him about how they should hire you instead, I mean you are an accomplished trophy wife.
You walked the halls and stopped to greet his two assistants. “Is Vinnie there?” You quickly asked, excited to see your husband. They looked at each other and nodded nervously but you didn’t notice. Lo and behold, you see your husband on his swivel chair with a girl on top of him, his hands hanging to his side as the girl hungrily tried to unbutton his shirt while sitting on top of him, her skirt rode up to her hips. He looked breathless as he just watched, his expression almost of fear.
Vinnie didn’t see you though as you just closed the door and walked to his assistant’s table and dropped the food. “I’m sorry, Miss Y/n. She’s Andrew's new assist-…” Patrice nervously uttered as she stood up. Sometimes they’re more terrified of you than their boss.
“Don’t fucking mention it. Lunch is on me girls! He can fucking starve.” You ominously said as you cut her off, you put on your sunglasses and strutted down the hallway thinking of ways to get revenge. Even in infidelity you knew how to be prim and proper.
After what felt like an eternity, Vinnie finally got the courage to push the girl off his lap. He didn’t want this and he would drop dead before cheating on you and the girl came up to him, not the other way around. “What the fuck, Vinnie!” The girl’s annoying high-pitched voice rang through his ears.
“What do you mean what the fuck? Why did you do that?” He said as he buttoned his shirt up, trying to get a grip on reality. He couldn’t believe what just happened. One minute this new girl was delivering reports then she’s pushing herself onto him.
“I thought you wanted me…” She reasoned out. She was embarrassed at this point, as she should.
“No, I fucking don’t. I have a wife. Get out.” His frustrated tone echoed throughout the room. He stood up and motioned the door behind them.
“So?” Golly, this girl is an idiot.
“So? My god, are you dumb? I wouldn’t want you even if I was single. Say goodbye to your job and good luck finding another one. Get the fuck out, I don’t want to see you ever again.” He said as he forced her out of his private office. Human Resources will hear about this.
As you walked out of his office building, you exhaled a deep breath that you didn’t even know you were holding. Your throat almost hurts from keeping your tears inside, if that even makes sense. You got to your car and sped home to get a nice needed bath. As you got home, you were greeted with silence, like always. You wanted to pour a drink from Vinnie’s bar cart, figured to empty the bottle of his favorite scotch as revenge. But no, you had better plans (and a better bottle to empty). It’s not a taste-of-his-own-medicine kind of revenge but rather show him what he’s missing. So, you got yourself a nice bottle of wine and drank it while you were in the tub. Even the faint sound of water gently splashing around as you move couldn’t cloud the thoughts in your mind.
There are fears you come to develop once you become a wife like what if your husband dies? You had dreams about this, of him suddenly going ill or getting in a crash with his project cars. Or what if he grows to despise his domestic life with you? How could he? He lives in a penthouse with expensive art hung on the wall and you have a private chef plus a banging hot wife that people on the street would bow down to if she ordered them. Happiness is literally at both of your fingertips. And especially what if he starts cheating on you with a younger woman? Oh, the fear of being replaced by someone ‘better’ and more ‘intact’ than you. Amy Dunne from Gone Girl couldn’t have said it better that that’s what all men want: a newer, younger, bouncier, cool-girl until they wear them out, of course, just like their original wives. But not you, oh no, never you, he could never replace you. He could die miserable and trying and he still would never find someone that can come up to you, you’re the whole package. Top of the motherfucking line. There is simply no one that can amount to you and he knows it. And you know him down to his silly bones and impressionable brain. You made him who he is and sometimes you even think that you curated this little paradise that is your life by influencing him with his decisions. There was never a move that you weren’t consulted on and he always runs to you for advice. He really thought he had the liberty of making them on his own. You were and still are your goddamn husband’s Kingmaker.
Vinnie had always been faithful, it’s true. Not once had he ever given you a chance to doubt him even when you were dating. There was only you in his life. You loved that about him, you always felt like the only girl in the world whenever you were together and after all these years he still gives you a wide array of emotions. You never took him for a cheater and even then all he dared to cheat on you with was an assistant. You were offended that you were offended.
And then you start to wonder: had your Vinnie changed? Your husband, the love of your life, the one you walked down the aisle for? What was it that made him cheat on you? Or rather had he simply fallen out of love? So many questions ran through your head and for once you wished you could shut it all off. There was hurt, self-blame, insecurities, shortcomings, and everything. Then again, there’s divorce. The goddamn prenup. You get half of everything he made, what a shame that’s what you’re only entitled to: half, half of his wealth, and half of this fucking empire you swore you built. It would be a nice change to have Vinnie’s assets as your own and some of his properties that you wouldn’t have to share anymore. It’ll all be yours. That’s the least you deserve though because as we’ve stated: you made who Vinnie is today. But no, he can’t just run off to the sunset aka the Hamptons with a skank, he can’t get rid of you like that easily. Plus, all of the other wives would give the poor girl hell when he gets the guts to show her off. Just like Amy again, did he honestly think he could destroy you and end up happier than ever? No fucking way. He doesn’t get to win.
Now you remember your words of forever to each other: “Falling for you wasn’t falling at all — it was walking into a house and knowing that I’m home. I vow to join your laughter with my own and when you can’t look at the bright side, I will sit with you in the dark and let you crawl into my arms and then into my heart…” You remember the vow you made to him on your wedding day. That moment was like a fairytale, more than you could ever imagine. And you remember his: “The moment I knew I wanted to make you say “I do” was when you chased me down the street in the rain. Your warm hug eliminated the dread that Seattle weather seeped into me and I forgot why I was even upset. And since then, every hug and kiss from you made me forget and a part of me wishes I could feel the dread just once more so you can press your body to mine, just like how you did the first time…” You even started to revisit the night in your apartment together in Los Angeles and how he proposed while watching Sex And The City The Movie on the flat screen and how he made the both of you promise, in Beethoven, Big, and Bradshaw fashion: “Ever thine, ever mine, ever ours.”
“I must’ve done something right, huh Y/n?” Vinnie said the night you got engaged, his arm draped across your shoulders as you snuggled into him more. The only light was the flickering of the television.
“You did everything right, Vin.”
You snapped out of your daydream and realized you’ve finished the whole bottle. You lowered yourself under the water and just stayed like that, as if you wanted to drown. You figured it would be a nightmare for your husband when he finds you like this and you just hope he would know the reason why. But no, you’ve got a lot of things to do, you thought, and it all has to be done before he gets home.
You put on your newly bought lingerie and the black version of this robe along with your expensive heels as you admired your body in the mirror. Oh, he’s gonna remember well why he married you and you’re gonna make it known who not to fuck with.
It was early midday and you had ample time to make Vinnie’s favorites for dinner. So with that said, you and Daisy, your helper, made fresh truffle fries, some classic Italian potato gnocchi, and lemon creme brûlée. And as you were finishing up the last dish, filet mignon with bearnaise sauce, Daisy could feel the tension brewing within you. So she kindly asked: “Madame, do you want me to leave you alone?”
“Yeah, I think that would be nice. Thank you, Daisy.”
“You look beautiful today, Madame. Sir Vinnie’s lucky to have you.” She politely said and you just nodded and dismissed her and you were alone with your thoughts again as you finished cooking the steak. Hell yeah, he’s lucky. You went over to Vinnie’s bar cart full of expensive liquor and poured yourself his favorite scotch. You remember how the both of you used to drink it by the glass windows of your penthouse, laughing and talking about his day and whatnot. ‘What happened to us?’ You thought. You both were so happy.
As you stared down at your glass, you had the sudden urge to just throw it against the wall. Then the tears started pouring. Finally, after hours of keeping it all in, you were now angry. You were surprised you kept the rage this long as you reached for the cabinet containing plates and you threw it across the room, its pieces scattered on the floor. You got some of his treasured whiskey and poured it down the drain and then you finally smashed his golf club on the glass coffee table, shattering it, and the painting on the wall wasn’t spared as you ripped it apart. You caught your breath and saw the damage you caused. Everything was a mess. You sat down on the couch and crossed your legs together as you calmed yourself down and waited. You drank from your glass as you felt the tears dry and soon enough, the elevator doors ding, and Vinnie finally came into the picture.
Initial shock at the mess that is your house clouded his mind as he rushed over to you in worry, lifting your arms to see if you were hurt, and not once did you meet his eyes with yours. He sat beside you and faced you as he said: “What happened, Y/n?” What a clueless bastard.
“I went to the office today…” You trailed off, taking a sip once again. You heard him sigh as he held his face in his hands.
He was about to speak but you cut him off. “Who is she?” Then you finally held eye contact. Vinnie’s heart broke at your bloodshot eyes, your cheeks and nose a faint red, and your lips were plumped and pursed together. He could honestly break down as well because not once had he seen you this broken and it’s all because of him.
“She’s no one and I got her fired. She came to me…” Vinnie reasoned out. It’s true but you didn’t know that and even though it made the most sense, you didn’t want to believe it at first.
“How would I know you’re telling the truth?” Your tone was painfully mellow, too mellow for his liking that it was chilling even. Your calmness at the moment is scaring Vinnie and given that he hasn’t seen you like this before, he doesn’t know what could happen next.
“I am, my love. I would never do that to you.” He pleaded, reaching for your hand but you flinched and his heart stung in pain at your reaction. At this moment, he was a cheat. It was so ridiculous how fast everything came crashing down for you as his infidelity stained all of your memories together.
“I don’t know if I can trust you anymore. I can’t even fucking look at you without being disgusted.” You moved away from him. You felt another wave of tears coming but you stopped and sniffled.
“I’ll work on that but please I’m telling the truth, Y/n. I’ll make it up to you.” His warm hand snaked its way to your leg and rubbed it up and down in comfort. All he wants to do is hug and put your body against his but you don’t want to, clearly. And he respects that. He’ll do anything he can to make you his sweet, happy girl again. The one that loves without holding back, the one that loves and accepts him for all that he is, the one that’s been with him through it all. For better or for fucking worse.
You looked at him for the second time and saw how there’s a coat of glimmer on his eyes as if he’s about to cry. “Hell, you need to make it up to me.” You rolled your eyes and took his hand in yours as you got up and dragged him to the dining table.
“You look good today.” You could hear the slight smile in his upbeat tone, glad you were warming up again. You couldn’t see it but his eyes were looking at your body up and down, admiring how beautiful you are even if you’re turned away.
“I know. I did it for me, not for you.” You said as a matter of fact. You served him his favorites and his face lit up but he slightly frowned when he realized something. He was looking down at the plate like he was contemplating and you slightly banged your fist on the table in annoyance.
“Vincent Cole Hacker, I didn’t poison it. Who do you think I am?” You scoffed, offended that your husband didn’t trust you, as if you’re the one not to trust at the moment. You grabbed a fry and took it in your mouth as you made him watch you chew.
“See?” You began. “Daisy helped me cook. Do you honestly think I’d let her cook with me if I were to poison you? I’m not an idiot, babe.” The nickname slipped and he smiled at you, his warm one triggering your own as you just rolled your eyes and smirked as you looked away. Told you, he makes you experience an array of emotions.
“I’m sorry. I love it, it’s delicious.” He intended the first sentence to be for the cheating as well as the poisoning. And you knew it too. You don’t know until when you’re gonna make him work for your forgiveness or if you could even stay mad at him for who knows how long. You just know he has to truly pay for it.
“Love what you did to the place.” He jokingly started, trying to lighten the mood.
“Told you I know interior design.” You retorted back as you took a bite of the food. From your table, you could perfectly see the damage you caused. Nothing was left as is, the table that you so tediously scouted was shattered into tiny pieces, the painting Vinnie got for you was torn in half. The painting you were truly guilty for. You remember the day the workers brought it home and your husband was so proud of his latest surprise purchase. He said it reminded him of you, a specially commissioned James Turrell violet to yellow-ish gradient with faint butterflies floating around. You remembered falling in love with it because of the butterflies, a heartfelt personal touch because Vinnie knows how much you adore them. He said it was one of one, just like you, his favorite girl.
“I’m sorry, my love…” He wanted to apologize some more again but you cut him off.
“Just eat your meal, Vinnie.” You dismissed him and continued to eat the delicious food in front of you both.
“Please let me make it up to you.” He pleaded.
“Yes, my dear, later. Just eat, please. I don’t know if you ate lunch, I was gonna bring you sushi but I saw you…with that girl so I gave it to your assistants instead.” You squeezed his hand. You might be mad at him but you can’t let the poor boy starve.
“That was you?” He chuckled. “I thought Patrice finally got a boyfriend. Well, that’s what Elena told me when I saw them eating it. They gave me a few pieces so I did eat, thanks to you.” He smiled but you looked down and fought the tears that were coming.
The rest of the dinner was quiet, you didn’t know what to say nor do and for the first time, it feels like you were treading around him. Vinnie on the other hand wants nothing but to kiss you, kiss this awful feeling, kiss the tears away, and let you know that he won’t leave you, ever. It breaks his heart how you’re hurting and that he’s the reason why. And as much as you want to break free from him for a moment to collect yourself, you know that he’s the only person in this goddamn world that could make you feel better. Isn’t it so fucked up how we retreat to the person we love the most even if they’re the reason why we’re hurting?
Your POV
I looked into his eyes, I looked deep within trying to find my husband. Trying to find a hint of truth even though we repeatedly told and convinced ourselves it was a mistake. What an unfortunate hour for me, for him, for our marriage. I figured this could be a test from the heavens above, that this could make or break our relationship. I tried to think of reasons for me to make him stay other than my love for him but I came up short. We didn’t have a kid, we only have Hera and I know she’s his to begin with so I have no ownership of her.
“I’ll do it, Y/n,” Vinnie said, offering to do the dishes. I swatted his hand away as I brought the dishes to the sink.
“No, I’ll do it.” I nonchalantly said. I’ll let my remaining frustration out through this, that should be fine right? I could always buy more plates.
“How ‘bout neither of us do it, hmm?” Vinnie questions as he snaked his arm around my stomach as he pulled me to him. I could feel the dips on his stomach and his hard-on through his pants. He pressed his nose to my neck as he smelled his favorite perfume of mine and he gently pressed a kiss to my sweet spot. His hand firmly radiated heat to my stomach, a perfect contrast to the cold marble countertop under my fingers.
“I’ll make it up to you in other ways for sure, Y/n. But I just wanna make love to my stunning wife right now.” He peppered kisses all over my cheek, neck, and nape, as he put my hair to the other side for his convenience, his hands roaming my body, cupping my breasts. “You’re so beautiful, baby, I don’t know why you thought I could cheat on you. I’m yours and you’re mine, right, my love?” He grabbed the sides of my hips and turned me to face him.
“Yes, Vin. Still yours.” I said, my voice shaking in anticipation. He pressed onto the small of my back and his other hand held my chin as he kissed me passionately, my hands snaking their way to his hair. The kiss, although heated, was gentle and soft, inviting me for more. He was telling me through it how much he loves me, that what he did was a mistake, hell he didn’t even do it to begin with. I gasped when Vinnie grabbed my ass which gave him the chance to slip his tongue in my mouth, his cleverness making him smirk and chuckle a little bit as he continued kissing me. I felt him exploring what he could reach with his tongue as if he hadn't done it before. I was breathless but I was aching for more. I bucked my hips to create friction between us but he pressed me deeper to the counter.
“Baby, please.” I pleaded, my eyes closed in pleasure.
“What do you want, my love?” He pulled away and I opened my eyes to find his brown eyes studying my face. The brown eyes that I fell in love with because I always saw my reflection in them, always reminding me I’m beautiful in his eyes. And that made me love myself more which in turn made loving him a little bit easier.
“Take me here, Vin. Against the counter. On it. I don’t care.” I requested as I initiated the kiss this time. He nodded and made it a mission to leave hickeys on my neck and on the curve of my boobs. He lifted me so I was on the counter as I felt him leave wet kisses on each one as he brought his thumb to circle my left nipple through my bra.
“Like this, yeah?” I nodded. The heat brewing within me intensified with each circle and the next thing I know, he removed the fabric and sucked on my tits. He pinched and pulled my nipples to make it taut a few times as I felt Vinnie’s hot tongue twirl on them and I grabbed his hair and pushed him to me more, his free hand that wasn’t on my back was teasing my other nipple rolling them in between his fingers, each stroke aiding in my wetness. He switched his mouth to my other boob and did the same process, giving it attention. I felt him sucking on my nipple, his hard tongue darting each time to meet my perky tit as it made me moan and roll my hips in reaction.
“So good, baby,” I whined out. “You’re awfully good at sucking tits like this, huh?” I tested him and his patience, looking down at him. He looked up at me with those eyes of his as I brushed his hair out of his face. He had those pleading-like eyes that’s my personal favorite and I know he knows I can’t resist them. But his orbs were the complete opposite of what he said, contrasting the warmth of it with his cold statement.
“Easy with your words, Y/n. You might just pay for it.” He detached his mouth and grabbed both of my boobs and squished it, his tongue now flicking left to right on my tit, alternating some time to give attention to the other. I moaned as it tickled me to the point where I had to pull his head away. Vinnie was stubborn as he attached his mouth to them again, sucking harshly. I was a shaking mess and all I could do was whine and feel the wetness from my core drip out of me. I could honestly cry and cum right here if he went on a little longer. He laughed at my actions and gently pushed me down to fully lay on the counter, his whole body keeping my legs separate, my clothed cunt in full view as it was see-through.
“Still my fucking girl, I see, hmm?” He questioned.
“Yes, yes, Vin. Still yours, baby, please.” I whined out. My whole body shivered at the coldness of the surface but it wasn’t long till I felt Vinnie’s hot mouth leaving kisses on my stomach then down to my mound.
“So fucking beautiful, my fucking wife,” Vinnie said as he couldn’t contain his emotions. His left hand was stationed at my leg and the other roamed my body, feeling the softness of my skin and the curves of my body. He kissed my core through my lingerie a few times and he pulled it up to give me some pressure. I heard him growl as he struggled to remove my panties but he was successful, nonetheless. He put my legs up when he discarded them then he spread my legs on each side but I brought my left leg down and used my foot to gently rub him through his pants. I could feel his hard cock on me and I brushed on him a few more times to give him some relief.
He shakily sucked in a breath and rolled his eyes because of my action and brought my leg back up, even distancing them more from each other. I moaned when I felt my lips separating and I saw Vinnie breathing heavily, looking straight at it. My glistening cunt was all vulnerable, all ready for his taking.
“Do you want me here?” Vinnie smirked as he tapped my pussy, the slight touch making me flinch. He roamed his pointer finger everywhere else but my folds as he spread around the wetness that stained my outer lips. I could feel my juices flowing out of me as I clenched on nothing.
“Mhmm…please, Vinnie!”
“You’ve been very naughty, Mrs. Hacker. All of this just because of me?” He made me look around while still roaming his finger. Fuck, if I wasn’t so horny for him I would’ve walked out at this point.
“Yes, my love.” But I remained calm with my reply. I have to be patient to get what I want. And what I want is him, I want him tonight, and I want him to fuck me dumb, to fuck me senseless.
“So pure.” He said, his voice dark and full of lust. Not a second passed and his thumb and pointer finger separated my lips, my folds in full view as he kitten licked me. He started at the bottom and worked his way up to the top, all painfully slow. Vinnie took his sweet time flicking his hard tongue, just like he did to my tits, on my clit until I was screaming out in pleasure. My feet were propped on the counter and one hand pulled at his hair. He closed the distance between his mouth and my core as he fully lapped at my swollen pussy. I could feel his nose brushing my mound and he pulled away to stroke his goddamn nose on my folds, making me almost kick him in the face from pure ecstasy. “Fucking hell, Vinnie!” I shouted.
Sometimes he, or more his tongue, would go slow and just when I was able to catch my breath, he speeds up again. He was prolonging this moment, me withering under him, sprawled on the kitchen counter. “I’m ‘bout to cum, baby.” I breathed out and repeated as he sped up again with his tongue flicking on my bud. I could feel the familiar euphoric feeling as I closed my eyes and came all over his tongue, my back arching off the counter and my nails scratching it, my other hand almost ripped his hair out, and my toes curling. I think I felt a tear or two escape my eyes from how good it was, from how good my husband is to me.
He let me ride out my first high, gently licking me up and down to clean me off my orgasm. All I could do was catch my breath, almost wanting to pass out. He gave me sweet pecks on my swollen cunt and complimented me. “Good job, baby girl. We’re just getting started.” He tapped my thigh as I sat up and he guided me off it, almost tripping myself because I was so weak. I immediately sank, wanting to return the favor, now it’s Vinnie’s turn to be against the counter.
“Let me take care of this, my love.” My finger ghosted around his cock area as I pulled down his pants and boxers. His throbbing cock sprung up, all red and rigid from putting my pleasure first. I toyed with his veins as I traced on them while eyeing the bead of precum begging to be sucked off of his head. I looked up at him with innocent eyes as I licked his head, both my hands resting on his legs. Yes, it was stiff enough to not need my hands for support. It was fucking rock hard.
I swirled my tongue softly around him as I plunged my head down to suck all of him, pulling off with a pop. I focused on the vein under his head and flicked it left and right. I watched how his chest was heaving up and down as he stared at me taking his cock. I sped up and used my hand to pump his thick dick. I tapped his shaft on my lips and sucked down once again. “Oh fuck, Y/n.” Vinnie moaned out as he grabbed my hand to hold. I let him hit the back of my throat and I bobbed my head to give him more pleasure. I sucked harder to the point where my jaw hurt, even swirling my tongue to give attention to the underside of his cock. He was a moaning mess when I felt him twitch in my mouth when he groaned. And soon enough, I felt his hot liquid ooze out as I took every single drop. The sweet but somewhat salty thick cum coated my throat as I gulped it down to make him goddamn proud.
Vinnie pulled me up and kissed me deeply, his tongue feverishly entering mine. He paused the kiss and pulled away, grabbing his boxers to put on and my lingerie as he carried me bridal style up to our room. I giggled when he said: “I’m gonna fuck you like the night we got married, princess.” I held on to him as I felt his back muscles tense while speeding up the stairs.
He dropped me on the bed and I backed up by the headboard as he hovered over me and kissed me on my lips and neck, finding my sweet spot. I moaned and caressed his toned inked arms as I pulled him closer to me. “Make love to me, Vin.” Those words pushed him over the edge as he pulled my legs down so I was lying flat on our mattress. He went back to nibbling on my skin, making sure to leave marks to be discovered the day after.
“I love you, Y/n.” He breathed out on my neck as I felt him push himself inside me.
“I love you, Vinnie,” I said as I gasped when I felt his thickness stretch my walls. No matter the years we're together and the number of times we’ve had sex, he still manages to stretch me out. The pleasure outweighs the pain as I felt myself feeling full because of him, my walls expanding at just the right amount to accommodate his size. Vinnie loved how he fits inside me, just tight to feel every part of me but snug enough to repeatedly thrust into.
“Still so fucking wet and tight for me, my love.” He said. I felt him bottom out, giving himself a second to relish the wonderful feeling until he pulled out but only to slam back in me again. I could feel every vein that adorned his member, all aiding in my, well our, pleasure. His thrusts were sensual, slow, even intentional. His head was brushing my insides and all I could do was just clench around him.
“Vinnie…” I whimpered. My eyes closed to elevate the feeling.
“My fucking girl. Forever.” He grunted out as he slammed every word into me. I know he’s close and that he didn’t wanna prolong it which only means one thing: we’re gonna be here all night. His thrusts sped up as it triggered both of our releases. My second orgasm was coming and it was coming fast. I gripped onto his shoulder and screamed when it ripped through me, my clenching caused his cum to shoot in me for the first time tonight. I already felt full but we’re just getting started.
We’re not as energetic anymore so it kind of took us a minute to regroup ourselves, Vinnie staying inside me the whole time. “I wanna ride you, babe.” I smiled at him and he nodded in agreement. I pecked him and he detached himself from me, my gaping whole clenching to keep our cum in.
I guided him to the middle of our bed as he sat and propped his arm behind him. I got closer to him and I held his dick in my hands, trying to make him hard again and after a few pumps, I felt it stiffen as I lifted myself by grabbing onto his nape. I sank down and felt again how great he feels inside me, his length just long enough to tickle the inside of my stomach. I moaned at the feeling and weakly smiled at the feeling of him brushing inside me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I rolled my hips to meet his. He looked beautiful, his dilated eyes looking up at me, and his mouth open to catch his breath.
“So fucking good, Vin.” I closed my eyes and smiled. I could feel this feeling forever. He helped me by grabbing my ass as he rocked me back and forth. I put one hand on his knee as I sped up my movement, trying to feel that feeling some more before I release again. I moved my hand to connect with the other on his nape as I pulled him closer to me when I bounced up and down. He put his tongue out so he could brush it to my tits every time I bounced down. I could feel Vinnie’s ragged breathing on my chest as he closed his eyes and grunted against me, his hands never leaving my ass as he helped me collide onto him. This is fucking synergy.
“Oh, god. Fuck…keep going, baby.” He groaned while he looked up at me. His deep voice just encouraged me as I sped up my movement. Both of us could feel our releases coming again when we both closed our eyes to intensify the feeling. But can I just say what I did next can go on my not-finest moment's list.
I didn’t know what came over me but I just choked him. Maybe it was because of sitting anger or maybe I just wanted to choke my husband, we’ll never know. “I fucking hate you,” I said, tears pooling in my eyes. His eyes shot open and he grabbed my wrist. To be fair, I didn’t choke him that hard, he was just taken aback. I rolled my hips some more but he grabbed my ass to stop me.
“Nuh-uh, fuck this.” The whole atmosphere of the room changed when he said that as he pulled himself out of me and flipped me over. “Ass up, baby doll.” He said as he slapped my ass hard. I obliged and bent my back so my face was on the pillows. I felt him rub his dick on my folds and before I knew it, he slammed inside me making me go forward. The sound of the bed banging on the wall, skin slapping, and our desperate moans clouded the whole room.
“Right there, Vinnie! Don’t stop.” I whimpered when I felt him touch my cervix, his hand gripping my shoulder as he dicked me down. My moans were mixed with pain and pleasure all from his hard thrusting. My whole body was weak and all I could do was tear up from how good it felt.
“There she is. Atta girl.” He reveled at me finally surrendering to his pounding. I could hear and feel the smirk that adorned his lips as he’s been waiting for me to give in. He thrust even deeper and harder as I felt the repeated brushing of his veiny cock in my swollen pussy.
And in the spur of the moment, I confidently said: “Fuck a baby in me, Vinnie.” I know it won’t make me forget that unfateful hour but I’ve been really wanting a child. Vinnie stilled in me for a minute to process what I just said.
“Really, Y/n?” He sounded like he could almost cry, too clouded by his emotions. “You want my kids in you, baby girl? You want that, huh? I know you do.” He growled into my ear, his whole body and mind going feral. He began with his heavy thrusting again but even harder this time. My legs were so weak that they were shaking. After a few more, I laid flat on the bed, taking Vinnie with me. His cock was perfectly engulfed by my pussy as he continued to fuck me, loving the whole new feeling, this tightness, and pleasure. When I tell you this man has endurance, I’m telling the truth because he slid in and out of me until I felt like cumming again. He always makes it a goal to make me orgasm.
“Yes, Vinnie! I want it, please…let me take all of it.” I cried out, starting to feel the exhilarating feeling. “Don’t stop, right there, baby. Right there…oh fuck. Keep going.” I repeated the same phrases, my whole mind too far gone to process my words.
“You close, baby?” He asked as he increased his pace. I know I won’t be able to function tomorrow when he’s drilling his cock into me like this.
“Uh-huh…Yes, my love.” I mewled, my mouth agape as my only options for relief were cumming and breathing air. Finally, my orgasm ripped right through me again, the whole sensation making me shake and scream. I clenched tightly and I felt Vinnie twitch. And the familiar hot liquid coated my walls as he roughly thrust into me a couple of times so that none of it leaks out.
Vinnie pulled out as I rolled over to lay on my back. I couldn’t talk nor reach for him because all I could possibly do right now is recover from the heavenly release I just felt. I was in a trance, my mind was on its own, feeling its bliss and satisfaction. I’ve never felt this good in my life and if we weren’t too tired then we might’ve given it a go again. My whole body felt numb and warm and I was all fuzzy and I would like to think this is all a dream. I think I’ve entered sub-space?
“Y/n/n,” Vinnie repeated to make me regain my grip on reality, slightly nudging me. I looked over at his worried expression and sweetly smiled. His body limped in relaxation when he saw that I was fine, I’m perfectly fine. More than fine. “Thought I lost you for a minute.” He said as he kissed me on the lips.
“That was amazing.”
“I know, baby.” He cooed as he gave me kisses. The change of demeanor by us both lightened our bedroom.
“I love you, Vinnie. You’re still mine, right?” I asked, my eyes getting glossy from the unfortunate possibility.
He brushed my cheek with his thumb as he kissed my forehead. “I’m still your Vinnie, Y/n/n. I love you so much.” He pulled me in and just stilled his mouth on mine. I felt his hot tears run down both our cheeks as he almost choked from not wanting to cry. “My sweet girl...” I could tell he doesn’t want to lose me either.
“My pretty girl, you did so well, baby. I’m proud of you.”
“Can you clean me up, bubby? I feel sticky.” Vinnie laughed but nodded and went to the bathroom for a damp towel, the coldness relieving me of the heat I experienced.
“About what you said a while ago, did you really mean it? You want to have babies now?” He looked at me with sincere eyes.
“Yes, lovey. As long as it’s with you.”
“You have no choice then because I’m not going anywhere, baby girl.” He climbed up onto me which made me giggle as he pecked my lips and my whole face. I could tell he already loves the idea and that he’ll be a great father to our kids. His excitement fueled my own and if we could fuck again just to make sure then we would.
We just laid there for a while, just us in our little world. For a moment we were 19 again, everything felt new and exciting. That made me realize that we weren’t as far off from our teenage selves at all. Inside, we’re still who we were when we met each other, eccentric and full of life. Nobody’s heart and soul had changed one bit. The passion hasn’t died down and it won’t for a long time. I’m so glad we chose each other because we balance each other’s crazy, we complement one another, and we definitely ride for each other. There’s really no one else I want to be beside me every night and waking moment other than Vinnie. I find comfort in my husband’s embrace, the same one I held onto when I came over and now I smile at the fact that we go home to each other.
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Author’s Note: Happy 2022 - here’s my first official fic for the year! Happy 500 followers hehehehe I just hit it today actually. And Happy Valentine’s Day! This is your date for the night lol. I apologize if this took so long and I don’t know, a part of me wanted to keep it because I fear it’ll flop but hopefully it won’t! It’s too long but I didn’t wanna put it in parts because Part 2’s don’t do well for me. I will cry and put myself in a coma if this flops lol jk also since its so long I put the read more thing. I don’t have anything against assistants in fact I love a good ol boss x assistant fic. This is literally fiction and let’s just say I was channeling what a fucking wife would feel towards her husband cheating. And yeah I still use songs in my fics hmmmmm 🤨 jk enjoy! IS THE READ MORE/CONTINUE READING WORKING?
Summary: Vinnie finally grants her wish during the Purgatory release party.
Warning/s: Smut, NSFW, language
Word Count: ~2.4k words
Requested by @thatmultifandomlovingmf !
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You would like to think that you aren’t the needy girlfriend some people project you to be. Yes, you were affectionate and some moments it would be caught on camera but that was mostly it. What the people outside your relationship, meaning everyone else except for you and Vinnie, see through the little snippets, they would be quick to brand you as touchy, thirsty even. The both of you know this as barely true because you had academics prioritized and Vinnie his social media career so your time spent together were scarce. That’s why you cherish every second when you’re in the presence of each other.
So when your boyfriend had been busy the whole week due to the upcoming release of Purgatory’s Gate 4, you couldn’t help but become that girlfriend. You hadn’t seen him a week before due to conflicting schedules and the long drives between your university and his house were just too long. You wanted him, his body on yours, and you needed to get your fill desperately, immediately.
He had picked you up from your residence hall on the day of the party at Malibu, the both of you were excited to finally be in each other's space. “I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever.” Vinnie muttered while his eyes were focused on the road. You agreed but your mind was on something else. You were on edge the whole day, the pit in your stomach and the wetness from your core all brought frustration.
“Baby, do you want head?” You suddenly pleaded and he looked at you amused. You shifted on your seat to slightly face him, pressing your legs together.
“Has my girl missed me that much?” He teased, looking at you as his eyes were full of lust. Sure, sometimes you Facetime each other and pleasure yourselves on call but that barely gets the job done.
“Yeah and your dick too. I haven’t touched myself since last week, you know.” You confessed, wanting him to understand your situation. Vinnie found it sexy how desperate you were for him and his dick that you would take him in the car. You brought your hand to stroke his leg and pressed on his hard member. He jumped a bit and let out a shaky breath.
“Anything for my baby.” He smirked as you unbuttoned his pants almost immediately. His cock sprung out with a little bit of pre cum. You swiped your index finger on his slit as you collected some of it and you licked your finger clean. Vinnie gulped at the sight, blushing. He rarely gets to see this side of you as he’s usually the one that dominates in the bedroom.
“Don’t tease, Y/n.” He warned. You began to stroke his shaft slowly and you felt it get even harder. Veins protruding as his tip became bright red. Sometimes you would twist and tug on it, too. Then, without warning, you bent down to the side and took him in your mouth. He almost swerved from the sudden action. He thanked his past self for tinting the windows dark because he only dreamed of heated moments like this.
“So good, baby girl.” He complimented you as you bobbed your head up and down. You hummed in response and it caused Vinnie to roll his eyes and exhale loudly. Groans and the faint music from the radio were the only things heard in the tiny space. You took him by surprise by hollowing your cheeks and sucking hard.
The car suddenly felt too hot for your boyfriend as he was nearing his orgasm. “Princess, I’m gonna cum. Don’t stop, please, Y/n.” He said while moaning. You increased your pace and brought his tip deeper in your mouth down to your throat. Without warning, he came in your mouth as you sucked and swallowed all of it, licking his cock clean. You missed his taste and warmth deeply as it just made you wetter than before. You swore you even felt yourself dripping from your lace underwear and jean shorts.
“Wanna stop somewhere? I wanna return the favor.” He offered but you refused and just kissed him on the cheek. You’ve always loved how he wants to pleasure you as well.
“Maybe later, we have a party to go to.” What he didn’t know was that you had another plan in mind.
You got to the beach house on time as the guests were starting to arrive. Liza did a great job decorating. When she saw the both of you, she insisted that you wear the pieces and so you did. Vinnie doing the same.
It was fully dark out and it matched the room you and his friends were in. Clouds of smoke from weed and vape mixed in the air and the select few inside were high out of their minds, not even knowing what’s about to go down. You and Vinnie still had a grip on reality. You were still horny though so you scooted closer to him and covered the both of you in pillows. You grabbed his hands and guided it to the inside of your hoodie. He massaged your right breast and tugged on your nipples, his warm touch sending sparks down to where you needed him the most. Due to you being sensitive the whole day, it almost made you moan. You snaked your hand down to his sweatpants and stroked his dick, sometimes you would lightly trace your finger on his veins and then squeeze his hard cock.
You moaned quietly in his ear and bit his earlobe, you tested further and even left a wet kiss on his neck. He removed his right arm around you and brought it to your front, grabbing your pussy feeling the wetness.
“God you’re so wet.” His tone was almost like a question as he looked at you in disbelief. He began to collect your juices from the bottom to the top, massaging your clit softly. His cold fingers were a nice contrast to your heat.
“All for you, daddy.” You innocently teased and removed your hand from his sweatpants and guided Vinnie’s fingers on your vagina. Both of your fingers pleasuring you as you were nearing your first orgasm of the night. You bucked your hips but not enough to draw attention.
Something caught your eye though as you saw Hub staring intently at the two of you. He was shifting in his seat trying to ease his discomfort. If someone else were to see the both of you, they would react the same way too. You smirked at him and whispered to your boyfriend. “Hub’s enjoying this as well.” You peppered his neck with wet kisses while looking at the boy in front of you.
You thought Vinnie liked the idea just as much as you did but you were wrong. He removed his hand from your sweatpants and grabbed your hand to get out of the room. You were already so close to your release.
Vinnie found a bathroom and he pushed you inside, locking the door behind him. “You’re such a slut, huh? You knew he was watching, weren’t you?” His words seethed with lust and anger. His eyes were almost dark.
You didn’t reply so he spoke again. “Well too bad he can’t fuck you dumb like I do.” He turned you around on the sink as you can see him from the mirror. You were so out of it that usually you would be scared for what happens next but this time you were just smirking.
He sucked on the side of your neck hard, sure to leave hickeys, as he pressed himself to your ass so you could feel his dick getting hard again. “Feel what you do to me, baby? Do you feel my dick against your ass? You love how hard it is for you, huh?” He choked you making you gasp for air when he let go.
He pulled down your pants as he grabbed your wet core from behind. “So fucking wet for me. Such a fucking whore.” He continued to feel your soft skin as he kneeled down to remove your underwear. Your pussy was glistening with your juices that some even dripped down to your leg and underwear.
You let out a pornographic moan when he ate your pussy from the back. Your hands were pressed on the sink as his tongue fucked your hole. All you could see from the mirror was your desperate face begging to be pounded into hard. “Please daddy, I fucking want your big cock.” You whined but that just angered Vinnie more. His tongue continued to lap at your opening as he entered two fingers in you. You wanted to melt then and there or just make him take you on the floor.
His fingers pumped in and out of you faster as his other hand held your hips and hoodie to prevent it from falling down your ass. He slapped your ass causing a sharp sound and feeling that you bucked your pussy down to his face. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum.” You moaned out as he removed his fingers and spread your legs apart, his face almost in between you. He sucked harder as you rode his face back and forth, catching your release. He was generous enough to let you cum on his face because honestly, it was something else. He can’t see your face but he knows from your whimpers how scrunched up your face is from the overwhelming pleasure.
He stood up again and his mouth and chin were shining from your cum. You turned around and kissed him hungrily, tasting yourself. “Taste how sweet you are, baby girl?” He smirked and pressed your bare cunt on his sweatpants. The friction turns you on and he puts you on the granite counter, the coolness of it right under your pussy sending shivers to your body.
“Yes, daddy.” You said while looking up at him. He grabbed your face and kissed you. His hands wandering around your body as he pushed your hoodie up but not removing it from your body. He squeezed your boob and tug on your nipple causing you to gasp as he then used this as a way to push his tongue in your mouth. You could barely keep up from his actions as you were a moaning mess under his touch. He found his way down to your chest and just sucked on it, you pushed his face further into your boobs wanting to feel all of him, his tongue on your skin. Both of your mounds were soaking in his saliva. He took one of your nipples in his teeth and tugged on it as you moaned loudly, not caring about the people who can hear from the outside.
He somehow had enough of your boobs as he removed you from the countertop and turned you around to face the mirror again. You were about to remove your clothes but he objected. “The clothes stay on, baby. Keep it.” You obliged as you saw from the mirror how he spit on his hand and tugged on his dick, stroking it a few times before putting it in you.
Your eyes rolled back from the needed fill as you moaned once again. “I missed your cock, daddy. So hard only for me. I can feel you in my tummy.” You whined out trying to encourage him more.
“Uh, huh. Feels good, princess?” He agreed as he started pounding into you fast and hard. Your warm walls were engulfing him as he can see it open and close around his dick. He pushed your back down as you were now bent over. Just your hands gripping the counter for support. His left hand on your shoulders and his right hand gripping your hips hard, it hurts a little bit and you know he’ll leave bruises soon enough. The both of you started to bounce in rhythm as you saw him with his eyes closed from the mirror, chest heaving up and down.
“Pussy so tight, doll. I could fucking stay inside you forever.” He complimented you and your body. “This pussy’s mine, you hear me? No one can have it but me.” His possessiveness getting the best of him.
He suddenly slapped your ass in punishment. “That’s for letting Hub see us.” His anger was starting to show through his heavy thrusts. You just moaned in agreement.
He slapped you again. “And that’s for not letting me eat you out a while ago.” He growled in frustration. The heavy breathing and skin slapping noises just made the both of you hornier.
“Vinnie, I’m close.” You breathed out as you reached for his hand but he just grabbed both of it, pulling it to him and pounding into you faster making you clench and moan. You couldn’t contain your whimpers anymore as the pleasure was too much for you to handle. You didn’t care if they could hear how Vinnie murdered your vagina.
“Oh, yeah? Don’t until I tell you so.” He wanted to chase his high with you. At this point in time, you were impressed by how you could still keep it together. You were dizzy and the room was hot, moisture could be seen through the glass and mirror. The bathroom even smelled of sex.
“Let me fuck some babies into you, doll. You want that, baby?” He breathed out as you nodded.
“Yes, daddy. Please cum in me. Please cum in my tight pussy, it’s yours.” You whined. The thought of Vinnie’s warm cum filling you up made you go crazy.
“Take it like the good girl that you are. You fucking deserve my kids in you.” He ordered.
His thrusts got sloppier and he was out of rhythm but he still pounded into you hard. You felt his dick twitch so you took matters into your own hands and slammed your ass back on him repeatedly. You’re so near your release as you sped through it, screaming. Finally, you came on his dick and clenched hard. This alone sent Vinnie in a spiral as he shot his hot seed deep into you. A couple more spurts as some of it trailed down your legs. He slowed down his movements but still not pulling out of you as he kept fucking his semen deeper. He could feel your and his cum sloshing around as he finally pulled out, missing the warmth that is your cunt. His dick falling limp and your vagina sore from the lack of contact. Vinnie collected some that leaked out and fucked it back to your gaping hole using his fingers.
Usually, he would wipe you down but he found it would be hot to mess with you and just put your underwear back on. Both of your cum just sitting there as you tried hard to clench and keep it inside. The both of you regained strength and stabilized your breathings as he kissed you on the lips.
“You did so good, my love. Always taking me so well.” He praised you and kissed your cheek, forehead, and lips as you smiled weakly at him. Your cheeks were flushed and beads of sweat on both your foreheads were evident.
He thought you were done for as he just fucked the living shit out of you but he grew hard again when you innocently said: “Can I get another round later when we get home, daddy?”
You’re gonna be the death of him.
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Author’s Note: see yall in hell. First time writing smut yurrrr also y/ns a trooper for taking it in d bathroom when there r whole ass bedrooms lol also check my other works tho 👀
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Summary: Vinnie was away and she couldn’t wait for him.
Warning/s: Smut, NSFW, Praise kink, Language
Word Count: ~2.9k words
Song Suggestion/s:
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Your boyfriend, Vinnie, has a month-long vacation planned with his friends Jett and Jack in Seattle and with Eamon in New York and it’s week 2 now. You would go if given the chance, of course, but you’re swamped with your work that you can’t afford to take that long of a break. You miss each other so much that you just go to the house and sleep on his bed.
You had a secret though because the minute Vinnie left for Seattle, you stormed your way down to the tattoo shop to get a clit piercing. You’ve been eyeing this special piercing for months now and you couldn’t find the right moment to get it. You were no stranger to pain because you had multiple piercings on both your ears and on your belly button. However, you’re still nervous because you don’t know how your boyfriend will react to it. It’s healing perfectly and the woman who did it said that you can finally do the deed if you wanted to.
You were getting hot and bothered without Vinnie relieving it for you so you found a genius way to please him and yourself. You miss his hands, mouth, and cock on and in you and you can’t wait to show your new piercing so you filmed yourself like a fucking amateur cam girl.
You start the video off by sitting on his gaming chair and giving those puppy dog eyes that Vinnie loves to see whenever you’re sucking his dick. You grabbed your boobs through your lace bra to get yourself amped up as you then sucked your thumb as if it’s his. You felt yourself up all the while still looking at your phone as you finally lowered it down to show yourself grabbing your clothed pussy. You weren’t wearing any underwear, just your grey sweatpants so you could see the wetness through the material. It felts nice to finally relieve some tension because weeks without sex because of your boyfriend and the piercing isn’t a goddamn joke.
You brought the camera to your face again and said: “I miss you, baby.” with a matching pout. You truly do miss him and you can’t wait for him to devour you as soon as he gets home. Maybe that'll make him go back quicker?
You removed your bra as your perky tits bounced. You squeezed one and rolled the nipple making it nice and taut, giving the same attention to the other. You brought them together and squeezed again but hard this time, even to the point of just grabbing it with your whole hand to show just how fucking soft and plump it is. Just like how Vinnie would do it. Sometimes he would get so aggressive with it that it hurt in the slightest way, sometimes he even bites it playfully. He’s obsessed with them and you know it’ll drive him crazy when you send the video. He would always push them together and just lick them, leaving your nipples the last to get wet. You moan at the thought as you then bring your hand down to your sweatpants, not removing them yet. You gathered some of your wetness up to your clit, rubbing it in a circular motion. Your face contorted in pleasure as you whimper because of your cold fingers against your warm pussy. You brought your fingers to the camera and showed just how wet he can get you even if he’s miles away. You licked your fingers clean and moaned as you prepared for your next step.
“I got something for you, Vin.” You smiled innocently despite the filth that you’re about to show him. You removed your sweatpants as you raised your legs together and angled the phone perfectly in front of your slit. Your piercing can’t be seen yet since it’s inside but you know he’d already be drooling at the sight of your pussy clamped shut together. You parted your legs slightly to make room for your hand as your middle finger lightly teased it.
You finally spread your lips apart with your two fingers to show your beautiful gold piercing. They said, it adds sexual stimulation and this'll be the first time you try to do it with it on and you’re so excited. “Oh fuck, Vin.” You gasped as you rubbed it. No, it didn’t hurt or anything. It’s just so fucking good. By now, you have increased the speed of your fingers, sometimes going down to your opening to collect some of your wetness. Just the sounds from both your mouth and pussy are so sexy that they can get Vinnie off. You weren’t too keen on fingering yourself though as you always left that for Vinnie to do, you just liked to rub your clit as that had always worked for you.
He has the perfect view of everything. You whimper as you go faster, already feeling your release. “I’m gonna cum, Vinnie. Fuck, baby!” You cried out. Thank God nobody was at home, they had their own trips planned so you could shout as loud as you want.
With your legs spread apart and your feet rested on his table, he could see your fucked out face as your chest heaved up and down. By now, your clit was red and swollen as you flicked it too many times. But you didn’t care, you fucking love it. It’s true, clit piercings do add so much pleasure, not to mention how sexy you feel right now.
“Vin! Uhhh…” You screamed as you finally came, clenching on nothing. You didn’t notice but you had tears in your eyes and you even had streaks on your cheeks, it was that good. You watched through your phone the cum that was oozing out of you as you recovered from your high, steading your breathing. You got some and licked it off your fingers, feeling like his own personal slut from miles away.
After recovering, you rewatch it to make sure it looks hot. You didn’t think twice about sending it to him. To say the least, it was euphoric. You just realized now that you were seeing stars from how good it was and actual tears were escaping your eyes. It’s comparable to when Vinnie eats you out with his skillful tongue, how when he laps at your folds and sucks your bud so well that you always pull away from him even when it’s no use.
To: Vinnie ❤️
*1 attachment*
Wish you were here baby
Cant wait for u to get home
I love you
Vinnie received your text when he was chilling in his hotel room in New York with Eamon. Your boyfriend opened the attachment thinking it’s just an updated- picture of Hera but no, his eyes almost rolled out of his head when he saw it’s a video of you. He quickly kicked Eamon out of the room without an explanation and texted you. His heart is beating so fast and his stomach is full of butterflies from the nerves you caused him. It was just a thumbnail of you at the start of the video but he’s already so horny for what’s to come even though he doesn’t know about…you know.
From: Vinnie ❤️
Y/n???
Fuck ok ill watch it baby girl
I love you too
He closed the curtains and a few of the lights in his room and laid down on his bed. He’s already so hard he feels like a schoolboy getting bricked up by the slight mention of the word “vagina”. The things you fucking do to the poor boy.
He started watching your video as he’s already breathing heavily. Vinnie palmed himself through his jeans, ever so lightly stroking it from the outside. He couldn’t believe you could do something like this. Usually, you were shy, reserved, and soft-spoken. He didn’t even want to be with you at first because he’s afraid he’ll ruin your innocence. You’re an angel in his eyes through and through but damn, this is some heavy pornographic shit he never expected from you.
As you removed your bra and squeezed your boobs, he couldn’t help but unbuckle his jeans and pool them down to his ankles along with his boxers. His hard cock springs up as some precum escapes his slit. He spits in his hand as improvised lube and stroked his veiny shaft and pressed lightly on his red mushroomed tip. He quietly groaned at the slight relief. However, his heart rate sped up again when you panned the camera to your core. Still not at the part wherein you show your piercing.
“Fuck, Y/n.” He breathed out. He wants to take it slow so he stops pumping every once in a while. But his hand sped up again as he felt like having a heart attack when he saw your pierced clit.
“Jesus Christ.” He paused the video as his head fell back on the pillows in disbelief at what he saw as he almost cried. His innocent girl, his baby, his sweet angel. He’s repeating his thoughts now but he truly can’t believe the sight in front of him. Don’t get him wrong, he loves it and he can’t wait to see, tease, lick, and eat your pussy and maybe even punish you for it but this has got to be the hottest thing you ever did to and for him.
“You’ll kill me someday.” He mutters under his breath as he rolls his eyes shut as he resumes the video, just listening to your soft moans that are gradually getting more graphic and louder by the second drives him to the edge. As this was happening, his hands sped up as well wanting to cum with you even if you’re apart.
“Ahh shit, Y/n…” He seethes as his eyes are focused on you, the veins on his neck protruding from concentration. He then starts to feel that familiar feeling in his stomach as he sped up even more, if possible. He finally cums with you, he shoots his seed on his stomach, not caring anymore. Vinnie lays there restless and spent as he rode his high by gently stroking his still throbbing dick, not believing what just happened.
After a few minutes of just blankly staring at the ceiling, naked as fuck with cum on his stomach, he finally got some clarity. He quickly downloads your video to his camera roll and exhales a deep breath. The blond boy then mustered enough strength to clean himself up with a tissue and got dressed. His cheeks are flushed and his mouth dry from his previous activity as he evens his breathing.
From: Vinnie ❤️
Cant wait to fucking play with that pussy when i get home
Ft me now
Oh, no. Is he mad? Did he like it? Your heart rate sped back up as you’re still sitting on his gaming chair. You FaceTimed him and he immediately answered. You don’t know what to expect from him sometimes honestly.
“Hi, did you like-” You wanted to start it light but he interrupted you.
“Show me.” He demanded as his eyes were glued to you as you can see from the screen how hard he’s breathing. His lips are pursed and his eyes are looking intently at you.
“O-okay.” You softly stutter out, not expecting him to be so demanding. You removed your sweatpants again and spread your lips apart to show him the piercing. You don’t know it but you alone sitting on his gaming chair is already doing things to him. Now he just added fucking you there and against his table to his to-do list.
“Fuck, Y/n...” He breathed out as he ran a hand through his face and hair. He’s looking at it and nothing else. Hell, Vinnie’s starving for it. He can’t wait to pull it with his teeth, cautiously of course, so that you can cum faster. Maybe even command you to not release even though he knows you can’t due to the added stimulation. Punish you when you can’t control it anymore, overstimulate you until your whole body’s shaking, and edge you to the point where you scream out your safe word. He’ll abuse the shit out of it when he gets home for sure.
“Do you like it, Vin?” You asked as you toyed with it, snapping him out of his stare and daydream. You circle your clit with the tip of your index finger to arouse the both of you again as you feel the wetness come back out. You’re breathing heavily trying to act calm.
“Of course I do, angel.” He didn’t have the strength to fight it anymore as it’s growing on him by the second.
“Baby, can you show me touching yourself again?” He asks nicely although he knows you’ll do anything for him in a heartbeat. You got excited and immediately did so. He got naked again. Even though he’s already spent, he’ll never miss a chance to pleasure you.
“Like this, Vin?” You giggled as you collected some of your previous cum up to your clit to lubricate it as you traced figure 8’s. He just nodded and he could see from the screen how your gaping hole is clenching on nothing and he just wants to put his dick in it without warning. He can’t wait to fuck you hard into the sheets, his thrusts pushing your face down to the pillows, your ass in the air, and your hands gripping at the sheets.
“Does it feel nice, Y/n?” He asks.
“Yes, it does. I wish it was you though.” You teased as you made sure he could see as clear as day how you stimulate your pussy.You hissed and whimpered when you stroked on the piercing directly.
“Fuck.” He breathed out.
“Put a finger in.” He abruptly said. His tensed demeanor never changes.
“I don’t want to, Vin.” You begged. He knows you can’t do it well like him but he’s selfish enough to make you do something you don’t want to. You did something selfish too so I guess it’s fair game.
“Be a good girl and put it in. I wanna see you squirt.” He commanded as his hand speeds up with tugging his dick up and down.
“Teach me, please.” You pleaded, giving in to his request as you put half of your finger in.
“You’ll squirt for daddy, yeah?” He licked his lips in anticipation. You just nodded eagerly wanting to please him.
“Okay princess, put another finger in and do a ‘come here’ gesture up to your stomach.” He instructed. You did so as told and now felt that rough orange-like texture. You closed your eyes as you moaned quietly, your hands that’s holding the phone almost falling limp.
“Vinnie…” Your head falls backward as your fingers increase in speed.
“Just like that, baby. Such a good girl for me, huh?” He smirked as his words are helping you tremendously.
“Yes daddy, all for you.” You cried out as you now feel like cumming again.
“You couldn’t wait for me to eat you out, huh? You miss me, my tongue, my fingers, my dick, and my cum in you, right?” His words laced with a hint of anger and lust as he egged you on.
“Vinnie, please…” You plead.
“I’ll fucking cum down your throat and in you till you’re spilling all it out. You like that, don’t you? My cum dripping down your thighs? Makes you wanna close your legs for once, right? You fucking slut.” His breathing got heavier as even he found his own words hot, especially the way it affects you also affects him too. He’s imagining you shaking under him, weakly pushing him away, your soft moans that gradually get more louder and graphic and the sounds from both your bodies echo the room.
“So f-fucking good, baby.” You stuttered out while eyes closed in pleasure.
“I’m gonna cum, Vin.” Lucky for you, he feels like cumming too because if not then he would’ve asked you to wait and edged you a little bit. Your body was squirming in his seat as you screamed out the most pleasing moans.
“Alright baby, wait for me.” He grunted as he pumped his dick.
“Vinnie!” You screamed as you finally squirted, your legs pushed off his chair away from the table as you made a mess on his floor, spilling your release. You were crying again from how good it felt. He came as well as he angled his camera to show his dick shooting out cum all the while still showing his blushed-out face. You were quite surprised at the amount of volume he’s spurting out.
You both ride out your highs by stroking a bit more, calming down, and regaining strength. Your legs were shaking and you felt lightheaded.
“You did so well for me, baby girl.” Vinnie complimented you as he saw your cheeks flush, a little bit of sweat on your body.
“Thank you, daddy. I love you.” You said as you sucked your fingers off while moaning.
“I love you too, Y/n. I can’t wait to fuck you senselessly when I get home. Just wait.” He threatened but you just smiled because you fucking lived for that shit.
You bid your goodbyes as you both cleaned up your messes. Now you’re excitedly counting down the days till he can pound into you hard, him fucking his kids deeper in you, and you begging for more like a goddamn whore.
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Author’s Note: hi im back! Had to write this in 2 days bc my chakras couldnt handle it jk HAHAHAHAHA i hope yall like it… i think im open for requests idk just send em in if u have some! Ill see what i can do. I have things lined up as well so yup :’)
Summary: Fuck buddies need to get their emotional fill, too.
Warning/s: Smut, NSFW, Praise kink, Language
Word Count: ~2.7k words
Song Suggestion/s:
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Working as a social media influencer can be tough at times because you’re constantly in the eyes of the public. People would like to think they have an opinion over you just because you put yourself out there. And sometimes, their words affect you even though you don’t want it to. Some people cope with substances and alcohol while others cope with sex. For you, you treat sex as an ego boost to remind you of your beauty, who you truly are. But such physical activity doesn’t always fill the emotional void these hurtful words had caused you. Luckily for Vinnie Hacker, he feels the same way too.
You were in your apartment and you just finished recording a dancing Tiktok. Now for you, that’s highly unusual because you’re more of a lifestyle-fashion type of content creator so when the comments came rushing to your video saying how ridiculous you are when dancing, how you should just stick to your usual thing, and some even pushed the limit by asking why you’re even famous and why people find you pretty. To them, it’s an exciting time because they get multiple notifications of agreements and likes but to you it’s the slow crumble of self esteem.
Having the courage to close the app and run a bath and self care, you found something missing. Usually whenever it gets you, you just text Vinnie to come over and just fuck it out and now you’re getting the urge to. If only people knew how good he makes you feel whenever you’re down then they won’t insult you ever again just to keep the both of you separated. You know, he is the Vinnie Hacker.
To: Vinnie ❤️🔥
Can you come over please? I need you badly 10:24pm
From: Vinnie ❤️🔥
I’ll be there baby wait for me 10:29 pm
The blond boy was in the middle of streaming when he got your message but not even Valorant can stay in the way whenever he gets that text from you. He abruptly ended the stream and hopped on the shower to get to you as fast as he could. Only the two of you, the Hype House, and Jett know about this secret arrangement so when they saw Vinnie practically running out the front door, they knew it was because of you.
He drove to your apartment amped up because you haven’t seen each other in a while, this is actually good because it means both parties are in a good place mentally and physically. He missed you and your body so much.
He arrived and pulled out his key to your apartment and his jaw dropped when he saw you leaning on your bedroom door frame arms crossed wearing a new set of lingerie in his unbuttoned white dress shirt that he forgot the last time he came over. However, his demeanor changed when he saw you teary eyed as he rushed to hug you tightly. He automatically knew what it’s about and what he can do to relieve it. Tonight’s definitely about you, he thought.
“What’s wrong, my love?” He said as he kissed the top of your head. He wants you to say it first just to get it out of there. You just shook your head and melted in his embrace. You would think that friends with benefits don’t act like this but it was part of the deal, the both of you just hate the commitment that comes with having a partner.
You were in between him and the door frame as he kissed you slowly. His large hands cupping your face as his thumb swipes away the warm tears that escaped your eyes. You pulled away and led him to your bed. The room was all made up for the two of you; ambient lighting, candles, and even the playlist you guys made just for hooking up playing faintly.
You crawled to the bed up to the headboard and just looked at him as if you were pleading for him to touch you. He took in the sight in front of him as you removed his dress shirt. You looked like a fucking goddess in that lingerie, not to mention the stockings you were wearing that made Vinnie’s dick hard. You pulled him to you again and just passionately kissed him. He kept up to your rhythm and entered his tongue in your mouth, you doing the same. He trailed kisses down to your neck as you crept your hands to his soft hair. You groaned quietly as he kissed the top of both your boobs in your lingerie, leaving wet spots. His hands never left your body as he caressed your thighs up and down as he started kissing your stomach down to your hips and thighs. You softly pushed his head to your core as he chuckled and looked up at you with your eyes closed already pleased with the situation.
“Where do you need me, baby?” He looked in directly to you, looking for an answer.
“Here Vin…” You guided his hand to the inside of your thighs, his eyes full of love and lust. He discarded his sweater, pants, and shoes, only leaving him in his boxers.
“As much as I love what you’re wearing, I really wanna take them off.” He chuckled and you nodded your head as he removed your underwear but left you in your stockings. You instinctively closed your legs but he gently pushed it apart leaving you exposed. He’d seen you naked a lot of times but you were insecure tonight but that didn’t change his view on you. To him, you’re the sexiest woman he’s ever been with.
He positioned himself between you and kissed the inside of your thighs as you squirmed under his touch. To keep you from moving too much, he hooked your legs over his shoulders and pressed his large hands on your stomach as he blew air to your pussy.
You gasped at the sudden action as you were already dripping wet. “Don’t tease, baby, please.” You said, a little annoyed. He just smiled at you and kissed your core. He meant business when he dove right in and it wasn’t long till you were a moaning mess.
“Fuck, Vin.” You breathed out as you bucked your hips to meet his mouth. His tongue lapping at your clit completely eating you out. As if still possible, he pushed his mouth into your core some more, his nose touching your pubic bone, as he teethed your bud causing shock to flow through you. Your right hand was holding his as your other gripped his soft curls.
“Baby, more please…” You miraculously begged for more as you were near your first orgasm. You can’t see it but you know he has his shit eating grin on due to how good he’s treating you.
His fingers found his way to your opening as he pushed deep, his cold rings a nice contrast to your warm insides. “Ugh fuck!” You exhaled and clenched, never daring to look down because you know he’s looking directly at your blissed out face and that’ll just make you cum quicker.
His hand that you’re holding suddenly let go and snaked its way to your cheek. “Look to your left, baby. See how gorgeous you are.” There you see yourself in the mirror looking like the goddess that you are. Hair disheveled, cheeks red, your legs over Vinnie’s shoulder, and your body laying nicely on top of your white sheets. Vinnie’s hand skillfully unclasped your bra as he wasted no time in massaging your boobs; tugging your nipples every now and then. You took his thumb in your mouth and sucked on it.
Your action caused Vinnie to speed up. His tongue just fully made out with your folds and clit as his drool and your juices coated his chin. You’ve never met someone that’s as good at eating pussy like Vinnie and you were damn thankful that you guys are fuck buddies.
“Cum for me, pretty. Let go, baby.” He breathed out from under you. You bucked your hips as his fingers sped up going in and out of you as you squirted on him. You moaned and rolled your hips some more as he just groaned out. He never made you do that before and it just made him want to fuck you more, harder even.
“Good girl…never thought you could do that.” He chuckled at you. He leveled himself to you as he kissed you on the lips.
“Taste how sweet you are, baby girl.” He completely dominated the kiss as you were too fucked out to even keep your eyes open.
“Open your eyes, Y/n. I want you to see how well you take me.” You were breathing heavily as you were still too out of it. You opened your eyes but only for a little while.
“Let me suck your dick, Vin.” You offered but he shook his head and refused.
“It’s a you kind of night, my love. Let me show you how beautiful you are.” He trailed on and kissed your neck, leaving hickeys. With that, he gripped your waist and lined himself to your entrance.
“Is this where you want me? Huh?” He teased a little bit making you grip his dick in your hands, stroking it from under.
You shot your eyes open in shock. He grinned at you and said “See how hard you make me? Nobody can do that but you, doll.” He was breathing heavily because he loves it when you put his dick in you. It’s his secret kink. However, nothing tops it when your hand gently guides his. And so you both did.
The both of you moaned in pleasure as he was finally inside you, you both watched as you completely engulfed his dick, sucking it in. “You’re so tight, Y/n. Fuck, I love it so much.” He grunted as he moved a little bit trying to stretch you out. He could honestly cry with how good you feel around him.
“Fucking love you and your dick, Vinnie.” You said, gritting your teeth. You absolutely do. It’s everything to you, it’s big, it’s veiny when it’s hard, and his mushroomed tip is always bright red. Sometimes you would think about it during the day and just zone out, having flashbacks to when he would dick you down, making you feel butterflies in your stomach.
You know he loves it when you compliment him because he lost it as soon as you said it, he just pounded in and out of you deep, making the bed shake. You could feel all of him inside of you making you moan out profanities. He was breathing out but he still managed to say: “See how fucking well you take me, baby. Shit.” He made you look in the mirror again and you saw yourself sprawled out, you wanted to pass out. You could feel him in your stomach which made you even more aroused. He had this unique way of thrusting in and then rolling his hips up that just makes you feel all of him inside brushing up, it drives you crazy.
“Daddy, harder please…” You whined out trying to test both of your limits. He thrusted in and out of you harder as you hooked your legs behind him. He got closer to you and sucked on your boobs. Your hands found their way to his head and you pulled his hair, trying to relieve some pain. You were basically motorboating the poor guy when you pulled his head closer, hugging his head.
“So fucking good to me, baby.” He pulled away from you and looked at how your pussy fluttered around his cock as he thrust deep. He absolutely loves how it just snuggly wraps around his penis, as if you were made for each other.
The knot in your stomach was forming so you warned him. “I’m gonna cum, baby. I’m gonna cum.” But he denied it and pulled out for a second.
“Not yet.” He said sternly. He flipped you over as you were now facing the shaking headboard. He hooked his hand to your shoulder and entered you again. He slowed down a bit but he still fucked you hard making you moan and rock forward every time he thrusts.
It was all so sensual it was basically making love, hell, it definitely is. He made you forget their hurtful words as he fucked some sense in you that you’re beautiful.
He pushed you down to the mattress as you arched your back to take him better as he picked up the pace again. You noticed how tired he was so you fucked him back. “Yes, just like that, baby girl.” You looked back and he had his eyes closed as his chest was rising up and down to catch his breath. There was sweat on his forehead as his curls stuck to it.
“Feels good, doesn’t it, Y/n?” He smiled when he caught you staring as he took matters in his own hands once again. He snaked his other hand around your waist and crouched himself closer to you, your back touching his chest as he fucked you.
“You’re doing so well, baby. You feel incredible.” He breathed out which made you buck your hips to meet his. You matched his pace as you both rocked each other. Vinnie’s lips found your neck as he lightly bit on it.
“Vinnie, baby, I’m close. Fuck, please, daddy.” You cried out as he slid in and out some more. The both of you were moaning and breathing hard.
“Want me to cum inside you, pretty? Huh? Say it for me, say it for daddy.” Vinnie rushed his words out to chase your high.
“Yes, daddy. I want your cum inside me.” You whined out. You were an absolute whore for him and his cum.
“How ‘bout you, pretty girl? You want to cum? Do it, baby.” He ordered as you released around him, arching your back while screaming, still meeting his hips.
“Fuck Vin.” You said through gritted teeth, moaning and whining. It’s so fucking good.
“Good girl.” He smirked as you rode out your high.
After a few deep thrusts, he finally came as well. He bottomed out and released his hot cum in you mixing with yours. Hot spurts warmed your insides as you felt it go deep filling you up nicely. He still wasn’t done though as he pushed it some more making sure none of it leaks out.
He pulled out and you whined at the loss of contact. Some of your cum dripped out as he licked it off of your thighs and he lightly licked your pussy as well tasting both of you. You gasped and almost kicked him because you were so sensitive.
“Vin, don’t do that!” You playfully teased as you turned around to face him.
“What, it’s fun!” He chuckled and kissed you softly on the lips.
He picked up a towel and wiped you clean first then him second. You loved that about him, he always put you first no matter what. He caught you just smiling at him and he just smirked. “I fucked you good, didn’t I?” You laughed at what he said and slapped his arm weakly.
“You’re so full of yourself.” You rolled your eyes.
“My love, you were full of me just a minute ago.” He answered back and you gasped and blushed red in embarrassment.
“You’re disgusting!” You managed to say as you threw a pillow at him. As if you weren’t just fucking like it’s the end of the world.
“Come here and cuddle.” You spoke up again as you made room for him. He laid down beside you and you hugged his chest, he ran his fingers through your hair as you were on the crook of his neck.
Both of you laid there in silence as you traced his chest tattoos. He looked down at you as you were content in your current position. “Tell me you love my tattoos, just one time, Y/n.” He playfully begged as you looked up smiling, seeing him pouting. You won’t admit it but you lived for his tattoos, you would trace it every time after.
“Okay, maybe I do.” You said to him while holding eye contact and his heart rate sped up a bit because you were absolutely beautiful. The after sex glow working wonders.
“I can feel your heartbeat, you know.” You joked as you kissed him on the lips. You placed more passionate kisses until the both of you were smiling.
“Stay the night? We can watch a movie or eat.” Your face lit up in excitement at your own suggestion. Sudden adrenaline running through you.
“Of course, my love. Anything for you.” He smiled and kissed you as you both got dressed to eat and watch whatever you find interesting. He congratulated himself in his mind as he successfully helped you forget about the thing that bothered you. He adored the hell out of you and he would do anything for you if you asked. Oh, how he wishes you could be his so that he can properly and publicly shield you from the hurt these people constantly cause you.
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Author’s Note: I hope i did yall with d praise kinks justice! Part 3 of California n a new york x vinnie fic is coming in a couple of days so watch out for that. Down for suggestions n send requests my way? Lets see what i can do abt it! Also thank u for d love for my past writings, I appreciate it so much! ALSO just noticed i used baby a lot lmao sns
