Date Everything! Vaughn Trapp x Reader +18 MDNI
You knew it was weird- hell, Trap Dorian was literally right behind you- but you found Vaughn Trapp adorably pleasant… For some reason. The way he hid all his affections at first through yelling, the way that he froze up when you flirted with him, it was all too much!
God, you needed to get laid. Fast.
So, you grabbed Vaughn by his rounded, plush fingers.
DON’T GET LAID WITH HIM, IDIOT!!!
It was too late though, you looked towards Vaughn’s eyes and saw a sight you would treasure forever. He looked offended, embarrassed, flustered, confused- so many emotions swirled through him all at once! All from a teeny tiny hand hold!
“Whoa whoa whoa! Hey now- what do you think you’re-”
“Vaughn, this is gonna sound crazy, but do you wanna have sex.” You stated, rather bluntly if you might add.
You didn’t know if he regarded that statement as bold, crude, or insulting, but before you could think about it, Vaughn took a quick step forward, grabbed your face, pushed up on his tip-toes, and kissed you. It was wild and not at all what you expected from Vaughn in the slightest. The kiss was full of passion and a heated urge- but as quick as it happened, it was gone.
“You sure, pipsqueak? You’re all red n’ stuff just from a little kiss.” Vaughn laughed off as he shifted his posture. You instinctively looked down to where his hands fell- ah. Covering right where you wanted to be.
So, you kneeled down, despite his nickname for you, you had a good few inches on him. You couldn’t sit up on your knees for him, rather a pleasant sitting down instead as you leaned forward and kissed his protective hands.
“If I don’t get laid in the next ten minutes I genuinely might lose it, Vaughn.”
Vaughn let out a series of sputtering flustered noises, then shut his eyes tight- he moved both his hands to hide his face, then let out a mortified noise as he put one hand back down to cover his… predicament.
“Please, Vaughn? I promise I won’t bite~” You teased with a little wink, but your flirtatious gesture was lost on the trap, as he had his eyes shut still.
“F- FINE! JUST DO WHATEVER!” Vaughn stuttered as he backed himself up to the wall and pressed his hands against the crawlspace. You smirked and crawled closer to him while drawing out his name.
“I- I ALREADY TOLD YA YOU COULD!” Vaughn chirped out, but you stopped for a moment when you finally reached his pelvis.
“Okay wait, but do you want this or not? Like, I’m not trying to force you to do anything if you’re not into this.” You snapped from flirty to serious as you softly rubbed Vaughn’s sweaty hand. Vaughn opened his eyes to look at you, but the sight of you on your knees for him made him turn his head away.
In a quiet voice, he responded.
“‘M just… not used to being seen like this, y’know?... Ach, I’m down to get schmoozey with you, human, I swear! It’s just weird being thought of as hot when you’ve spent your whole life… y’know…”
You nod, then pull his hand close to your lips for a little kiss. A small, sweet gesture of affection- that absolutely got him to short circuit.
“I thought you were gonna get to suckin’! Q-quit with all the romance-y stuff! We’re workin’ on a deadline here!”
Ah, so you were. Well, you would “get to sucking” as Vaughn put it, if the metal caged shorts weren’t in the way. Vaughn felt you fiddle with the locks on the sides of his shorts and groaned softly, with a little mumble to “hurry it up” that almost sounded like a… whine?
Once you finally got the first layer off of him, next was the shorts- not too difficult, but you couldn’t help but kiss the straining erection that pressed in desperate need against the fabric. Vaughn squeaked, but quickly regained what little composure he had at that point… So, you put your mouth on it and laved your tongue as best you could. His shorts tasted like old dirt, but you hardly cared as Vaughn shuddered and let out a breathy groan.
Finally, you removed his clothes on his lower half and got to work. He wasn’t, well- frankly, he wasn’t big- he wasn’t even average- but that made it hotter? His pubic hair was unkempt and would definitely get in your mouth regardless of how you did this. Oh well, in for a penny and all that junk.
Vaughn shouted when you enveloped your mouth around his shaft. His breaths came quick as you swirled your tongue, swallowed, and seduced Vaughn into a more needy sense of himself.
“Oh fuck, that’s… yeah, that’s the shit, right there…” Vaughn chattered to himself as his hands weaved themselves through your hair.
You had been blowing him for no more than two minutes before Vaughn gripped your hair tightly and started to whine loudly, accompanied by deep tremors and groans of effort.
“Listen- this is, oh my GOD this is amazing- I…”
You pulled away from Vaughn to smile warmly at your companion.
“If you’re close, that’s okay. I don’t-”
“Oh thank Cheesus because I’ve been holding back for HOURS!” Vaughn shattered as his voice crumbled in need. You decided to not tell him how long had actually passed.
Vaughn crumpled to in front of you, sitting with his legs open, knees bent and cock needy as he stroked himself. You put a hand on his and leaned in close to his ear.
“Good boy, Vaughn, let me see you work yourself up.”
That’s all it took for Vaughn to whimper pathetically and shoot his semen. You had to admit you were a little impressed, for how slightly-less-than-mediocre his cock was, it sure had a lot of cum to spit.
“Haaahhh… Whew- uh, whoa…” Vaughn gasped as he caught his breath. “That was somethin’, huh?”
“Mhm, you did amazing.” You comforted with a little kiss on his forehead and a satisfied hum.
