a little death ↝ vinnie hacker x reader
summary: i cant explain but all i can say is this is gonna be a lil frisky lmao.
warnings: a lil sexual, swearing, kinda angsty?? idk
a song fic kinda inspired by the song a little death by the neighbourhood. i recommend listening to it as your read to set the mood. ;)
gif found on google
you sit in your apartment, your led lights set to a pinkish purple color with the neighbourhood playing in the background low volume. you sit on your couch, staring at whatever is playing on your tv while gently biting on your thumb nail, an emotionless look in your eye.
your phone vibrates on your left thigh, causing you to look down in confusion. your eyes scan the text, an disappointed sigh leaving your lips. your on and off again ex boyfriend couldn’t make it to your place again, and it left you pissy and excited. you stand up and turn off your tv, climbing up your stairs and making it to your bedroom with your unmade queen size bed, the bright “VACANCY” lit sign above your bed.
vacancy was lit, the guests were checking in the concierge was cold the water pipes had mold all over them. the room was fit for two, the bed was left in ruins the neighbors were knocking, yeah but no one would let them in.
you stare at your ceiling, thoughts spiraling through your head. your numb and emotionless body lays flat on your bed, your arms and legs spread out while the cold sheets slowly adjust to your warmth. without thinking, you grab your phone and click on vinnie’s contact name.
“come over?”
you chew on your bottom lip as you quickly press send and toss your phone to your side, running a hand through your hair anxiously.
you had been hooking up with vinnie for a few months, but stopped about a month ago due to your now, once again, ex boyfriend. but tonight, after the shit he pulled, you said fuck it and texted vinnie as you grew more sexually frustrated, craving his touch.
touch me, yeah i want you to touch me there make me feel like i am breathing feel like i am human.
your phone quickly vibrates beside you, causing your eyes to slightly widen. you pick up your phone and bite down harder on your bottom lip as you read his text.
“what about y/bf/n?”
dancing through the night, a vodka and a sprite a glimpse of the silhouettes a night that they never forget
you quickly type back a response, eagerly waiting for vinnie to make his way over like he always does.
“fuck him. he doesnt care for me like you do.”
you impatiently watch the typing bubble at the bottom of your screen, your fingers tapping the side of your phone, your stomach swarming with butterflies at the thought of vinnie walking through your door.
“on my way.”
you read after a few seconds and quickly jump up, freshening yourself up as vinnie starts to head to your place, missing your touch after not being able to be with you for a month. you both knew there were some feelings hidden underneath all of the sex, but you never admitted it to each other, yet you weren’t complaining. all you needed right now was him and your bed, and life would be perfect.
you slowly make your way downstairs as you hear a soft knock on your apartment door, hoping it isn’t y/bf/n showing up last minute after cancelling. you peak through the peephole and see the curly brunette you were craving staring right back, knowing you were watching him.
touch me, yeah i want you to touch me there make me feel like i am breathing feel like i am human.
you gently twist the knob and open the door, coming face to face with vinnie. “hey, vin.” you mumble, a small smile on your lips. he stares at you, his lips moving into a sly smirk at your small figure, loving when you get shy around him. he steps in and gently grabs your throat, pulling you in before smashing his lips on yours.
he uses his leg to kick the door closed behind him before slightly pushing you into your counter, the cold marble on your exposed back as your shirt lifts up from his hands slowly moving to your hips and under your shirt, his lips still on yours, kissing you hungrily.
vinnie stops moving his hands and pulls away quickly, staring down at you, waiting for consent. “are you sure you want this, y/n?” he whispers quietly, knowing that deep down you are hurting a little bit. you nod your head and carefully grab his hand, placing it on your chest, whispering into his ear,
“touch me, yeah. i want you to touch me there. make me feel like i am breathing, feel like i am human”
vinnie looks at you, his eyes completely dark with lust now, your words obviously affecting him. he reattaches his lips to yours, mumbling a quick “jump” into your mouth. you jump and he lifts you up, his hands gripping on your ass as he carries you upstairs to your partially led lit room. he lays you down, not removing his lips from yours as your hands are tangled in his hair.
she sought death on a queen-sized bed. and he had said,
vinnie pulls away from you, out of breath with swollen lips. his eyes observe you, slightly panting from being out of breath, your lips swollen, and eyes blown out and darkened,
“darling, your looks can kill.”
you smirk up at him before sitting up and sliding your bottoms off,
“so now you’re dead.”
you whisper into his ear, before brushing your lips on his cheek bone, causing shivers to run down his spine.
touch me, yeah i want you to touch me there make me feel like i am breathing feel like i am human
touch me, yeah i want you touch me there make me feel like i am breathing feel like i am human again.










