#vinniehackerfanfic

the position you were in was nasty — bent over the arm of the couch as your boyfriend ate you out from behind.

all that was heard from the two of you was the loud sounds of vinnie’s mouth on you and your moans.

he needed this, craved it like it was some drug. you knew vinnie’s favorite thing was to eat you out, but you didn’t know he loved it this much.

“pussy s’fuckin’ good, baby.” you hear your boyfriend slur as he laps up your wetness.

he moves one of your legs to rest over the arm of the chair before spreading your asscheeks apart.

he shakes his head back and forth as his tongue prods at your entrance at a fast pace.

you grip at the couch in front of you, needing something to steady yourself.

your legs are shaking, the movements of the blonde’s mouth is almost too much for you to handle.

“doin’ so good for me, pretty girl.” vinnie praises against you, his chin covered in your wetness.

you couldn’t see him, seeing as you’re facing the other way, but you could definitely feel him, and it felt amazing.

vinnie continues to suck at your clit while also grabbing a fist full of your hair and pulling it slightly.

a moan escapes your lips and vinnie smiles against your clit. no words are exchanged, just the filthy sound of his mouth on you.

vinnie watches you clench around nothing when he removes his mouth from you. he smirks, moving his hand up to you, gliding his finger against you.

his mouth attacks your clit again as he carefully pushes a finger into you, eliciting a whine from you.

“baby.” is all your able to get out before vinnie flips you around.

he smiles at you as he moves you to lay on the couch while he kneels in front of you.

he spreads you apart again, taking a real good look at you before kissing your clit.

“look at you,” his voice is deep, he’s completely submerged in this moment, in you. “prettiest fuckin’ pussy.” he doesn’t even finish his sentence before he’s back on you.

you fist his hair in your hands as his skilled mouth sucks at you again.

you squeeze your thighs around him which instantly makes vinnie moan into your heat.

he can’t get enough of you, you’re just too sweet. his nose nudges your clit and that’s what pushes you over the edge, not being able to warn vinnie beforehand.

you squeeze your thighs around him as you cum, making him moan into you once again which only spurs you on more.

“vinnie, please.” you’re a whining, shaking mess as he continues to not let up on you.

he’s too into this moment, almost like he’s drunk on the taste of you.

“c’mon baby, gimme another.” he rasps against you as he lifts his hand up to you, pushing the substance that slid out of you back into you again.

it was filthy really, but so hot at the same time. vinnie wraps his arms around your thighs, lifting you up just a bit as he helps you grind your pussy into him, riding his face.

the stimulation of his mouth and you grinding into him, it’s all too much as you moan out for him again.

“that’s it baby, i know you’re close. give it to me, mama.” he encourages you.

your breathing is heavy and skin is glistening in sweat as you move your hips on him one more time before you cum again on his face.

vinnie takes it all with a satisfied groan once he feels you let go. you look down at him as he looks up at you through his lashes.

he’s not done with you yet, he’s only gotten two orgasms out of you so far, that wasn’t enough for him.

“n-no more vinnie, please.” you try and plead with him as you feel his fingers on you now.

vinnie tsks, looking up at you with the sweetest eyes. “sensitive?” he asks, already knowing the answer.

you nod as you feel his lips on you again, he kisses you once more, making you clench your legs.

“can’t stop now, princess,” vinnie mutters. “pussy’s too sweet, i can’t get enough.”

you buck your hips up against his face again when you feel him suck on your clit. you grip his hair, tugging as you feel his tongue on you.

the taste of you is too good he can’t let up, even if he wants too.

“love when i have you like this, don’t you baby?” he asks as you tilt your head back. “love feelin’ my mouth on your sweet pussy, huh?”

you moan at his words as they go in one ear and out the other at this point. you don’t know anything besides the feeling of vinnie’s mouth on your cunt.

the wet sounds are filthy as they merge in with your and vinnie’s combined moans.

he grips your thighs, absolutely with no doubt creating bruises that’ll appear the next day.

he moves his mouth from your cunt to the inside of your thighs, creating hickeys along them before continuing what he was doing.

“f-fuck, mouth feels s’good vin.” you whine out as you feel his tongue against you once again.

vinnie moans into you at the praise which spurs you on and you instinctively buck your hips up into him.

he lifts his face mere inches as he sees the white substance leak out of you. he smirks, his fingers find your pussy again and he spreads them along your folds.

he pushes the cum that has spilled out of you back inside, making you moan when you feel his finger inside you.

“gonna-“ you cut yourself off with a moan when you feel not only his finger but his moth on you. “shit!”

vinnie hums, loving the effort he has on you as you do him. “one more pretty, c’mon.” he urges.

you grind against him as you moan out profanities along with his name as you cum on his mouth for the third time that night.

you’re completely spent but vinnie doesn’t seem to care, too drunk and lost on your pretty, glistening, pussy.

he looks up at you as he glides his finger along your folds, collecting the substance.

“open,” he says once he’s face to face with you. you see your juices on his chin and smile.

you open your mouth to happily invite his index finger into your mouth. vinnie hums as he watches you suck his finger clean.

“good girl,” he praises as you keep the smile plastered on your face. “did so good f’me.”

he kisses you properly and you melt into it before pulling away after a few seconds.

vinnie tells you he’ll be right back and goes to grab a warm washcloth.

he carefully wipes up your thighs as you watch him. you gasp when you feel his fingers on you again, the sensitivity skyrocketing.

“vinnie.” you say warningly, making him look up at you with a smirk.

he finishes cleaning you up with one finally kiss to your cunt, making you whine. he helps dress you for the night before dressing himself.

his mind is a bit hazy still, so you help him come down by laying in bed snuggled together as you trace meaningless patterns on his chest.

before the two of you know it you’re both asleep in each others arms.

PUSSYDRUNK!VINNIE PUSSYDRUNK!VINNIE PUSSYDRUNK!VINNIE PUSSYDRUNK!VINNIE 🫦🫦

i hope you guys loved this as much as i loved writing it !! <33

Desperate - probably a word overused in these situations but no other describes how you feel right now. The aching between your legs has grown to consume your entire body now, your breathing heavy and shallow. All you can think about is having him inside of you, pounding you into submission as you scratch your nails down his back and whine uncontrollably.

You look over at him, his brown eyes focused on the road in front of you guys as he drives you to his parents house for dinner. He’s oblivious to the filthy thoughts racing through your head and you can’t help but smile a little as you bite your lip. He notices your gaze from the corner of his eyes and looks at you.

“What?” He asks, a small smile pulling at the corners of his own mouth.

Should you tell him what you’re thinking? It wouldn’t be hard for him to guess if he had to, you do this a lot; like that time at the pool party where you lured him into the bathroom, or the time you guys fucked in the dressing room at the mall. You were always horny at the worst times and the Seattle trip to meet his parents is no exception. And, even though he never turns you down or says it bothers him, you still feel a little guilty at how needy you are.

The sliver of guilt you feel still isn’t enough to calm you, though. Unsure of what to say, you only shrug in response. Your smile turns to a smoulder as the thoughts become more intrusive - the gray sweatpants he has on certainly aren’t helping your case. You let out a small sigh. Maybe this time it would be better to show him what you’re thinking rather than tell him.

You glance beside you to make sure no other cars are next to you on the highway, and luckily it’s pretty dark outside now so even if someone passes, they shouldn’t be able to see inside. You slide your shoes off and undo your seatbelt, lifting your butt off the seat and sliding your pants down along with your underwear. You feel the car jolt a little to the side as Vinnie clears his throat.

“Y/n,” he says, his voice low. You look at him again and his eyes are glued back on the road in front of you, the light of the cars on the other side of the median lighting his face just enough to see his beet red cheeks. Your devious smile returns and you stay silent as you lift your shirt over your head and undo your bra to expose your tits. Though it’s unlikely anyone could possibly see you right now, it still adds a bit of excitement at the possibility of getting caught. You put one foot on the dashboard and bring the other to the seat, spreading your legs.

“Baby,” he says, almost in a whisper this time. His grip on the steering wheel is so tight his knuckles are turning white.

“Vinnie,” you say softly as you bring your fingers to your mouth, soaking them in spit before you move them down to your drenched slit, rubbing small circles over your swollen clit. Your body shudders at the feeling but it’s nothing compared to how he could make you feel. You rest your head against the seat behind you and your eyes trail to the growing bulge in his pants as you keep working yourself.

“We’re almost there,” he says, looking back over at you and soaking up the sight of what you’re doing to yourself.

“But we’re not there yet,” you smile again, sliding your middle finger inside of yourself.

“Fuck. What - what do you want me to do? Pull over and fuck you right here on the side of the highway?” He snickers, though his question is rhetorical. He already knows the answer.

“Mmhm,” you nod, bringing your free hand to your tits, squeezing one of your nipples tightly.

“Can’t wait until we’re back at the airbnb?”

“No,” you shake your head, a small pout resting on your lips.

“And what if a state trooper or a good samaritan pulls up behind us wondering if we need help?”

“Then we’d both be in a world of trouble,” you giggle a little.

“That doesn’t scare you?”

“Not enough to make me not wanna do it,” you say. You start to curl your fingers just right against your walls, making your leg jerk a little and a small moan leaves your mouth.

He shakes his head, focusing his narrowed eyes on the road again. He switches on the blinker to make his way across the 3 lanes to the shoulder of the road then slows to a stop, putting the car in park.

You laugh a little, excited by his reaction. “I’m surprised you’re gonna do it.”

Without saying a word and before you can do anything else, he unbuckles his seatbelt and gets out of the car. You pull your fingers away from your core and watch in confusion as he slams the door behind him and walks over to your side to open your door.

“What -” you start to say and get cut off by his hand wrapping around your throat, squeezing just enough to be uncomfortable and earning a whine from you as your fingers wrap around his wrist.

“Of course I’m gonna do it,” he says through lightly clenched teeth. “With you sitting beside me, fingering yourself,” he presses his lips to yours and wraps his free hand around your thigh, pulling your legs out of the car.

“Vinnie,” you break away from the kiss. “Someone’s gonna see.”

“Thought you didn’t care?” His lips trail down your neck, his hot breath lingering against your skin.

“I -” you try to say, but the words won’t come out. Your eyes roll back and the thud of your heart against your chest gets harder. You weren’t being serious when you said you didn’t care but maybe you really don’t care - maybe the risk of getting caught is a small price to pay for him to satisfy you right now.

His small moans as he sucks on your sweet spot sends chills down your back as the realization of the kind of hold this man has on you fully sets in. You’ll never get enough of him. He could fuck you senseless every day for the rest of your life and it still won’t be enough, and constantly being in a frenzy for him is going to get you into real trouble one of these days. You know this yet you can’t pull yourself away from him.

Your hand grips his shirt collar as his mouth leaves the fresh bruise on your neck to continue down to your tits. You scoot forward a little and lean the curve of your back against the middle console, spreading your legs to give him better access and accepting your fate with him. If your raging desire for him takes you down, then so be it.

You look down to watch him as his tongue swirls around one of your nipples, teasing you as it glides warmly over the bud and leaving a thin layer of wetness in its path to cool and harden it. He pulls away with a small string of spit connecting from his mouth to your tit as he moves to the other one to give it the same treatment.

“Mmm,” you moan, tilting your head back while placing one foot on the inside of the door enjoying every bit of this.

Soon after, he licks his way down to your inner thighs. He can feel the heat radiating from you and the light glistening off your pussy was all he needed to see to lose it as he dives in, desperate to taste you now and latching right on to your clit.

The moans leaving your mouth are muffled by the sounds of the cars racing past you guys and this frustrates him. All he wants is to hear you but he knows you’re enjoying yourself so he keeps on for a few more minutes, lapping up every ounce of you.

He slides his finger into you, searching for that spongy spot inside that drives you crazy and as soon as he finds it, the pleasure ripples through you as your favorite feeling in the world starts to creep up, knotting your stomach and curling your toes.

Your fingers tug on his hair with no mind to how hard you’re pulling as you become consumed by your orgasm. Just as soon as it’s over he pulls back and stands, leaving you a breathless dripping mess.

“Scoot,” he nudges you. You swallow and move to straddle the console, surely leaving a wet spot as he slides into the seat, shutting the door behind him. He takes his shirt off and pulls his pants down just far enough to let his pretty, aching cock spring out before he wraps his hand around your waist, pulling you back on top of him.

You don’t waste a second to sink down onto it, fully coating him in your cum. A groan leaves his mouth and his hand grips your ass tightly as you start to grind on him, so sensitive from your orgasm that you can feel every vein on his cock pressed against the inside of your cunt.

“So naughty, couldn’t wait another hour for this, could you?” He teases, his breath against your ear sends another wave of tingles through your body. “Always gotta get your way right when you want it, huh?”

“Y - you don’t make it easy for me, y’know?” You moan.

“I didn’t do anything,” he says, thrusting up to meet each of your movements.

“The sweatpants… and the way you kissed me earlier. You knew,” you moan as he picks up his pace a little. “You knew what you were doing.”

He chuckles as his lips meet the curve of your neck. He can’t deny he does a lot of these things on purpose, like grabbing your waist just a little too tightly and lingering just a little too long as he walks past you in public or at the house, always kissing you in a way that leaves you wanting more, or making sure you see him with a towel wrapped a bit too low around his waist when he gets out of the shower.

It’s unbelievable how easy you are to turn on and he’s made it his mission to do it whenever possible, but he’ll never admit it to you. He likes watching you struggle and seeing the glazed look in your eyes and the bite on your lip when you’re horny and trying to hide it. It’s his favorite pastime.

“I think you’re just a desperate little thing,” he says, moaning a little. “Aren’t you?”

“I am,” you nod. “I just… I love you, and I want you all the time,” you tilt your head back and move your hand down to rub your still sensitive clit.

“I love you too, baby,” he smiles, kissing his way from your neck to your lips. “My sweet girl.”

Your small moans get louder and come out faster as you get closer to your next orgasm and it doesn’t take long before you’re there again.

“M’cumming,” you groan, dragging your nails down his shoulder, leaving a trail of red skin in their place as you pulse around him. Your wetness coats him all the way down your thighs to the seat below you guys as you shamelessly let it all out. His own follows right after you, low grumbles and unintelligible words leave his mouth as he fills you to the brim.

Both of your movements eventually slow down, leaving you both breathless and tired.

You lay limp in his arms with your head against his rising and falling chest as the lust starts to exit your mind, leaving clarity in its place. You start to come back to your surroundings, and glance out of the window facing the road just in time to see a cop slow on the other side of the median. Your heart instantly leaps into your throat and you lift yourself off of him, climbing to the driver seat.

“What?” He asks, looking out of the back window. His eyes quickly find what yours did and he pulls his pants up and tosses yours to you along with your shirt. “God damn it,” he says with a worried look on his face as he frantically gathers himself.

As nervous as you are, you can’t help but giggle as you get dressed. “You jinxed us!”

He smiles, shaking his head. “Don’t even play with me, woman.”

everything about this was new to you. the affection, the random gifts just because, the entirety of the relationship even.

this was your first ever real relationship, everything about it was very new.

vinnie was a great guy, always making sure you were okay, always looking out for you.

today, you were heading over to vinnie’s apartment to hang out for the day.

the relationship was fairly new so sleepovers haven’t been discussed, but you can tell vinnie thinks about it when you’re together.

after applying minimal makeup, you texted vinnie that you were on your way to his place.

the drive wasn’t too long, the two of you living about twenty minutes away from each other.

once parked in the lot you grab your stuff and head up to his apartment, since he knew you were coming, you just let yourself in.

“vin i’m here!” you shout from the front door, seeing as he wasn’t in the living room or kitchen.

hera rounds the corner and purrs as she rubs her head against your leg.

you crouch down to pet her when you hear feet slide against the floor. “hey pretty.” vinnie greets.

you stand straight and smile. “hey, you.” you hug him, nuzzling your head in his neck.

he chuckles softly, rubbing your back. “what’s up with you today, huh?” he asks.

in the short months the two of you have been together, he’s picked up your habits and how affectionate you can get at times.

letting up from his embrace, you look at him. “nothin’ just missed you.” you reply.

neither of you had any major plans for today, just simply wanting to spend some time together.

you were still getting used to the whole ‘boyfriend’ thing, and so far you were liking it.

“you want somethin’ to drink?” he asks you, heading around the half wall that separates the front entryway and kitchen.

you nod. "yeah, thank you." you smile.

shuffling your shoes off, you get comfortable in his apartment. walking to the living room, you sit on the couch and go on your phone while waiting for vinnie.

"whatcha' want, pretty girl?" he asks, turning around to face the living room.

you turn around and smile at him, mainly at the pet name. "you got sprite?" you ask.

vinnie nods and grabs the can of soda for you. you watch a he closes the fridge door and makes his way to you.

he hands the can to you and you smile, thanking him. hera comes up on the couch beside you two, snuggling into your lap.

vinnie wraps his arm around you as you sip the soda, putting it on the coffee table when you're done.

the two of you sit like that for awhile, his arm moving back to his side, hand moving to lay on your thigh.

"have you had other girlfriends?" the question comes out of nowhere, making vinnie chuckle softly.

"where's this coming from?" he asks, thumb moving against the skin of your thigh.

you shrug, just wanting him to answer the question to which yay probably know the answer to. "yeah, i have." he tells you.

nodding, you bite your lip anxiously. "did you...did you ever get them things? you know, just because?"

vinnie stops his movements on your thigh, sitting up to get a better look at you. "why are you asking this?"

his tone wasn't an angry one, you could tell. he was just confused. "just.. answer the question, please."

he nods, hand on your knee. "yeah, i have here and there in the times i was with them." he answers.

nodding, you grab the soda can and take a sip. "i never have." you say quietly.

vinnie furrows his brow. "you've never gotten flowers?" be asks.

you hum. "not in a romantic way, at least. this is my first real relationship." you explain.

vinnie scoffs in shock. he knows this is your first relationship, that isn't anything new to him. you not getting flowers other from someone than family? that was news to him.

"you deserve flowers just because," he says quietly. "you deserve everything just because."

that makes you smile. that reminds you why you're with vinnie. he'll do anything for you, give you anything you want, anything you'd ask.

"what are your favorite?" he asks you.

the two of you are still getting to know each other, so the favorite flower subject hasn't come up until now.

"sunflowers," you smile widely. "i love sunflowers."

vinnie smiles back at you. "sunflowers, huh?" he says more to himself. "alright, i'll keep that in mind."

you can't help the grin that spreads across your face, feeling excited for the next time you see vinnie again.

he stanss up, holding his arms out for you to hug him. moving hera out of the way, you stand up and hug him.

he wraps his arms around you, burying his face in your hair, kissing your head. "you deserve everything, pretty girl," he whispers. "and I'm gonna give you exactly that."

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you and vinnie had been together for about four years now and the two of you couldn’t have been more happy or in love.

ever since the first date you’ve documented them. as time went on and you saw each other more, and got to know more about vinnie, your documentation also grew.

to others it might’ve seemed weird — documenting the early, early days of your time with vinnie before even dating, but you found it cute.

you saw it as, if you were to ever get married and grow a family, you could show your kids everything from your beginning days with vinnie.

it has anything and everything you can think of. dates, physical attraction — what you find attractive about vinnie — little things he does for you that you love, as well as things he just does, and so much more.

he claims all the time that he’s not romantic, but the big book you currently have out says otherwise.

you were in your shared room with vinnie currently writing down the past date you two had. he was in his streaming room, oblivious to what you were doing at the moment.

once you finished the page, you flipped back to previous ones, just reminiscing on dates you had in the past where he was over the top romantic with you.

one page caught your eye however. it was titled ‘vinnie’s cute quirks’, which immediately made you smile.

when you took a closer look, your smile grew as you read the words. the page was dated from when you and vinnie first got together, initializing when it started.

as you look through the bigger sized book, that's when you remember it all started with a smaller book.

you stand up from the bed and walk back over to the closet. when you reach it, you look up and reach for it on the top self.

walking back to the bed, you sit down and flip through the pages. most of them are filled with moments of the two of you when you first started hanging out together.

smiling, you decide to go into vinnie's streaming room, just to peak in, and because reminiscing like this makes you want to see him.

you walk in without him noticing, standing behind his gaming chair and warping your arms around him, resting on his chest.

his chat blows up like crazy when they see you. when you and vinnie went public, his fans were oddly supportive, of course in the best way possible.

"havin' fun?" you whisper into his ear, making him smile.

vinnie nods. "yeah, whatcha' up to?" he asks, tilting his head up to look at you with another smile.

you lean down and kiss him before telling him you were just hanging out in the room with hera.

vinnie doesn't know about the notebooks and scrapbook you have filled with everything about you and him.

he gets back into the game he was playing and you take a seat next to him, having pulled up a chair.

you read some things from everyone as well as answer some questions.

a comment about vinnie saying he isn't that romantic gets out and that makes you laugh quietly, seeing as he was dead wrong.

he checks the chat and sees someone had put a link to a YouTube video. vinnie stops the game and acknowledges the comment along with the link, and everyone asks to play it.

he knows what it is, he saw the comment, but he clicks on it anyways. its a clip from one of his previous streams, saying how he is not in any way, the romantic type.

"yeah, still true," he says with a soft laugh as he turns to you. "what?" he asks.

the look on your face is one he can't decipher. you look offended, that's all he can partially tell.

you don't respond, instead stand up from your seat and go back into the bedroom and grab the notebooks and big scrapbook. when you reenter the streaming room, vinnie's eyes widen at the things in your hands.

"tell me you're not romantic again." you say as you set the things down beside him.

he chuckles softly, utterly out of words, speechless as he looks at what's in front of him.

"baby," he whispers. he forgets everything around him for a second. "what is all this?" he asks.

you sit back down and open the spiral notebook first. "read it, then tell me you're not romantic again." you repeat your words.

vinnie takes the notebook in his hands and reads it, you look at the chat and watch s everyone gushes over the moment.

"vinnie's eyes are the most beautiful i've ever seen." he reads a line, making you smile.

as he continues to reads, he almost wants to tear up. he never knew you had any of this.

"when did you... sweetheart.." he can't help be at a loss for words. there's so much in that one notebook that he never knew about.

you grab the notebook from his hands and move it out of the way to show him the scrapbook. he opens it and skims the pages, reading and looking at everything you've done over the course of four years.

he's so in shock, so in awe of all of this. he gets to a page that has valentines day dated, it was your guys' first one together.

it read: "todays valentines day, our first together, and i think there might be many more with how this one turned out." that's all vinnie reads before turning to you.

"continue it." you gesture with a smile.

so, he does. "when i got home, vinnie had decorated my living room with flowers and red balloons, even going as far as to making us a special dinner. i couldn't ask for a better way to spend the day, couldn't ask to spend it with anyone else but him."

a heart was added to the end, making vinnie smile, he knew the was your thing.

"so, do you believe me when i say you are romantic?" I ask, he nods. "the minute you left that night i immediately scrapbooked about it. i couldn't believe you took time to do all that for me, for us."

vinnie pushes the book to the side and hugs you tightly, kissing your head. "i love you so much, so much you don't even know." he whispers.

when the two of you pull away, you kiss him softly, placing your hand on his jaw. "i love you just as much." you tell him.

the two of you looked back at the chat and saw everyone going crazy once again. you even saw vinnie's family say something which made you smile.

the two of you continued to talk to everyone for while longer before vinnie decided to end the stream. after he did, he picked you up and walked with you in his arms to the bedroom, where the two of you spent the rest of the night cuddled up watching movies until you fell asleep.

guys hey i’m back !!! i’ve been tryin so hard to be consistent im so sorry ): but i have some requests so hopefully that’ll motivate me !!

today was vinnie’s birthday, a very special one at that. a few days ago you had found out you were pregnant with your first child together.

sure, you guys were young, and ultimately it was a bit of a mistake, but now you see it as a blessing.

it’s been hard keeping it in for days on end, you can tell vinnie notices the little things that have changed in you, but he never presses you on it.

he's good in that sense, if something is really bothering you or you're upset about something you don't want to talk about, he won't press you on it.

that's one of the many reasons why you loved him so much. he was so kind with your feelings, and just you in general.

you woke up and immediately headed to the bathroom, morning sickness definitely kicking in. thankfully, vinnie was up and out of the bedroom at that point.

once you were done, you made sure to brush your teeth before making your way out into the kitchen.

"happy birthday, bubba." you say before kissing his cheek. the pet name from all those years ago still sticking.

vinnie smiles as he plates up breakfast for the two of you. "thank you, baby," he responds. "eat up, we gotta long night ahead of us." he tells you.

that you do, but he doesn't know your side of the 'long night' yet. the two of you finish up eating and you do the dishes. of course vinnie had to argue with you on it, but you just said it was his day and you didn't mind.

after everything, the two of you didn't really do much, just waited for the nightfall to come.

once it did, yours and vinnie's apartment was decorated in banners and balloons, ready for the party to begin.

as his friends start trickling in, you get the drinks out. of course you can't drink, but no one knows that so you have to disguise a drink for yourself.

later as the party moves, you watch vinnie talk with his friends. smiling and laughing, and just having a good time.

after hours of fun the party ends. vinnie is slowly becoming more sober, which is good for you since you panned on telling him the surprise after the party.

the two of you get ready to lay down, not worrying about the mess in the kitchen and living room.

vinnie climbs into bed in just sweatpants, while you wore one of his shirts and a pair of boxers.

you curl into him, head on his chest as he combs through your hair with his fingers.

"have a good day?" you ask quietly, wanting to keep the moment soft.

he nods. "yeah, it was pretty good." he says before kissing your head.

the two of you sit in silence for a moment before you sit up. "i have a surprise for you." you smile.

his interest is piqued at that, smile tugging the corner of his lips. "what kind of surprise?" he asks.

smiling, you slip out of the bed and dig into your side of the nightstand. you find the positive pregnancy test and ultrasound photo, holding it behind your back.

"close your eyes." you tell him, and he does, smile and all. "better not be something bad." he says.

you laugh softly. "its definitely a good surprise." you reply as you hold out the stick and photo. "okay, open." you tell him.

vinnie' eyes widen, a smile never leaving as he just sits in bed and looks between you and the things in your hand.

"no way," he whispers. "is that...?" he says. you nod, smiling with him.

he pulls you into him, kissing you all over, making you giggle. once he's done, he looks down at you and then the things in your hand.

"are you for real?" his mind is still trying to process what you're showing him.

you nod. "as real as i can make this shit be, baby." you tell him, and he just kisses you again.

he takes the ultrasound picture into his hand and runs his finger along it. "how far along are you?" he asks.

"only like, five weeks. I found out a couple days ago and immediately went to get an ultrasound done so i could surprise you today." you explain.

he smiles, looking at you then your stomach. he lifts up your shirt and kisses it. "best birthday ever." he whispers.

you smile, grabbing his face gently to bring him back up to you. you kiss him softly.

"happy birthday, baby." you whisper before kissing him again.

the rest of the night is spent by vinnie being absolutely in awe of the news of your pregnancy and cuddles until the two of you fall asleep.

hiii i’m back (again 🤗) can’t believe vin’s 23 !!! crazy

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you and vinnie were pretty open on what you wanted to try and what you didn't in the bedroom. so when the question of somnophillia came up, you smiled.

you didn't quite know what it was, so you had vinnie explain it to you. as he was, you smiled, already loving the idea.

"so you wanna try?" he asked, raising a brow at you as he smiles.

you couldn't help but smile too as you nodded. you couldn't lie, the idea sounded hot, and you really did want to try it.

vinnie's main concern was making sure you were one hundred percent okay with this. he didn't want to make you uncomfortable or push limits and, or boundaries.

it was early morning, the sun was just peaking in as vinnie woke up. he glowed as the sunlight peeked through the curtains and onto his skin.

you were laying on your back, having just rolled over from your side. vinnie smiled, leaning down to press a light kiss to your cheek and forehead.

he smiles before gently lifting the blankets up and off around your waist. he can't help but feel excited when he hooks his fingers to the waistband of your shorts.

he carefully removes your shorts along with your panties, how he managed to do so without waking you, he doesn't know.

he smirks when he’s got you uncovered from the waist down. he thinks for a minute before carefully lifting your shirt up past your chest.

after he does, he watches you stir in your sleep and hopes to god you don't wake up right now.

you don't, and he quietly lets out a sigh of relief. he switches positions so he's laying on his stomach In front of you.

what a sight to see. he thought to himself. vinnie looks up at you sleeping peacefully and smiles.

this doesn't help the fact he woke up horny and needed just an ounce of relief. if it was watching you cum on his face or fingers or doing it himself.

he moves his hands to your thighs, squeezing the skin softly before moving them closer to your cunt.

he squeezes the skin of your inner thigh before moving his hands up your body and to your chest.

vinnie can't help but smile and softly chuckle when you shift slightly and moan softly when his hands meet your tits.

he squeezes them both again and watches as your legs close in a bit. he's quick to carefully open them for himself again without you waking up.

vinnie moves his hands back down your body, finally getting to where he wants to be the most. he watches as you clench and unclench, probably having another dream.

"fuck." he rasps quietly to himself a he watches you. he could probably cum right then and there just by watching the sight in front of him.

he doesn't though. instead, he moves his head and hand down to your cunt, taking one last glance at you before running has index finger along your folds.

he groans softly, watching the wetness coat his fingers, absolutely mesmorized by the sight in front of him.

his left hand travels slowly up your body, squeezing the skin of your chest as he moves your hand along your wet folds again.

his middle finger finally pushes inside you, making him moan softly at the sight. he pumps his finger slowly, getting you worked up before going all in.

after seconds of silence, he's almost positive he heard a faint whine leave your lips, making him smile.

that's when he takes the subtle hint to add another finger, moving his thumb to your clit as well. he watches your legs start to close in on him, but quickly pushes them open.

he groans softly a his fingers move in and out of you as he rubs tight circles on your clit.

vinnie notices you stir in your sleep again and he stops all movements for a minute, making sure you're still asleep.

he moves his thumb from your clit and replaces it with his tongue, making you subconsciously moan again.

vinnie smiles against you, fingers moving in and out of you again, but at a faster pace this time. his tongue prods at your clit, making vinnie groan.

"come on baby," he whispers, moving his face slightly and continues to pump his fingers. "be a good girl f'me."

he watches you clench around his fingers and moans at the sight. his mouth is on your clit again, proving at it as he hums against you.

before he can register what he's doing, his hips grind into the mattress, his arousal heightening at the mere actions he's doing to you.

"fuck mama." he rasps against your cunt, his movements against the bed plus what he's doing to you is making him restless.

vinnie looks up at you through his lashes, seeing that you're still asleep. he can tell you're getting close, he can feel it.

he flicks his tongue against your clit a few more times before replacing it with his thumb again.

his left hand travels back up to your chest, squeeing your left breast. "shit." he groans.

your cunt squeezes around his fingers again as his pace quickens. he can see some of the white substance leak out of you and he smiles. "s'pretty." he whispers.

his thumb is rubbing harsh circles on you as his fingers curl inside you. he moves his hand from your cunt completely and replaces it with his mouth.

his tongue circles your clit for a few seconds before he moves to your hole, fucking you with his tongue.

he hears you softly hum in your sleep again and squeezes your tit with his hand in almost an encouraging way.

"cum f'me, sweetheart." he rasps against you before moving his mouth back on you again.

your hips move in a circular motion, grinding against his face subconsciously. vinnie moans against you, hoping that'd help spur you on.

it does, before vinnie can encourage you by words, you're cumming on his face.

vinnie laps up your juices dripping out of you. he lifts himself from you, chin glistening with your cum.

he smiles at you as you finally stir awake. "morning, sunshine." he greets softly.

you smile, intense pleasure still coursing through you. "hi." you reply quietly.

vinnie gives you a kiss, still coming down from the high of eating you out and fingering you as you slept.

you laugh softly when you feel his wet lips on yours. that's when you finally taste it, and your furorw your brows.

"that wasn't just a dream, was it?" you ask, smile spread across your face.

vinnie shakes his head. "way better than a dream." he whispers.

you smile, not believing he actually did it. you nod in agreement as you lean in to kiss him again before you offer him some help.

omg hii !! i hope you guys enjoyed this as much as i did !!! definitely not rushed like last weeks so i love how this turned out !!