Pairing: bf!Vinnie x fem!reader
Summary: Making out in Vinnie's bedroom gets interrupted.
Warnings: Language. Petnames. Sexually suggestive? Second Person POV.
A/N: Just a lil blurb to dip my toes in the water.
His tattooed hands course against your lower back as you straddle him, fingers hidden beneath your shirt as the ceiling fan swirls above you. There’s no rush in the way he’s touching you, or in the way he’s kissing you. Vinnie's content with the softness of your tongue and the sweet breaths of pleasure that slip inside his mouth.
“You’re so fuckin’ pretty. You know that, right?” He presses down against your hips, guiding the gentle friction between your clothed bodies.
“Vinnie…” Your skin is warm, tingling with the anticipation of more, but you can’t focus. You lift up, testing the back of your hand against the warmth of your cheeks.
Vinnie scratches at your thighs, his skin just as flushed as yours. “What is it, baby?” Your heart swells at the sight of him and your lower half aches. He looks so perfect underneath you, with half-lidded eyes and perfectly pink lips. “...You okay?”
You shake your head from your thoughts and push a curled strand from his forehead. “Yeah, sorry. I just—” A faint call from behind Vinnie’s closed bedroom door interrupts you. You pout at your boyfriend. “I feel bad, Vinnie. She wants to come in.”
“She’ll be fine.” Vinnie grips your hips once more, delicately urging you with his fingertips. “Let’s keep going.”
Hera continues to cry.
“Vinnie.”
“Hera,” Vinnie warns. “Stop!” Hera meows even louder, scratching against the door wildly. Vinnie tosses his head back against the pillow. “Damnit. Cockblocked by my own cat.”
“Don’t say that.” You drag two fingers against the scruff of his chin before sliding them down to his neck, connecting the distance between his moles. “She loves you.”
“I know,” Vinnie sighs. You and Hera were the two most important girls in his life. He couldn’t tell either of you “no” if he tried. “Can we,” he grabs your ass, “continue this later?”
You gasp at the pressure of his hands and smack his chest. “You’re awful!”
Vinnie smirks, still half-hard. “Yeah?” He bites at his bottom lip and pulls you closer against him, making sure you feel exactly what you’re missing out on. “Tell me how awful I am when I’m—” Hera yowls again and Vinnie rolls his eyes. “Oh my God.”
You can’t help but giggle.
“Okay, okay.” Vinnie relents. “Let me fuckin’ let her in.”
Vinnie warned you about Hera before you even met her.
“She’s a princess. Just so you know.”
You’d laughed at the time, thinking he meant it in a cute way.
He didn’t.
He meant it in the “this cat thinks she owns my soul and will actively try to ruin your life” kind of way.
And he was right.
The first time you came over and sat on his couch, Hera jumped up behind you, stared at your head for a solid five seconds, and smacked your ponytail.
No hesitation. No fear.
Like, how dare you breathe near her couch and her man?
You turned around, blinking. “Did she just…?”
“She’s just saying hi,” Vinnie said casually, sitting beside you like this was normal.
Then Hera slinked across the back of the couch and sat behind Vinnie’s head, tail flicking, staring down at you like a queen assessing a peasant.
You tried to ignore it.
Until she started slowly pawing at his hoodie string. Then his hair. Then his shoulder.
You reached out to pet her.
She hissed.
At you.
Vinnie just smiled and said, “That’s her love language.”
It wasn’t.
After that, things got worse.
You weren’t allowed to cuddle him on the couch without Hera inserting herself literally, climbing onto Vinnie’s chest and wedging between your faces.
You’d be mid-conversation, knees pulled up on his lap, and Hera would leap into the space, plop down, and curl up like you were the third wheel.
She’d purr only when you weren’t touching her.
Rub her face against Vinnie’s hand, then swipe at yours when you reached over.
Once, she pushed your phone off the coffee table while staring you dead in the eyes.
Another time, you woke up to her sitting on your stomach in the dark like a shadow demon. Just staring. No purrs. No blinking.
Vinnie, of course, didn’t believe the full extent of it.
“She’s a sweetheart.”
“She clawed my sock off my foot.”
“She’s just playing.”
“She growled.”
“She’s expressive.”
You narrowed your eyes. “You raised a little villain.”
“She’s perfect.”
He said it while petting her like the most precious being in the world. Hera purred and gave you a smug look like she knew she’d won.
But then there were the cracks.
One night, you were half asleep on Vinnie’s chest while the two of you watched some late night anime rerun. Hera was curled up in her usual corner of the couch, giving you both the silent treatment.
You shifted, pulling the blanket up. Vinnie rubbed your back. You yawned, and his hand moved to your hair.
And Hera meowed.
Once.
Then again. Louder.
Vinnie looked over. “What?”
She meowed a third time, then stood, stomped across the cushions, and planted herself directly between the two of you, purring aggressively while staring at him.
He blinked. “You’re not serious.”
She pushed her head into his chin.
You stared. “Is she trying to…?”
“Shh. She’s asserting dominance.”
You rolled your eyes. “Over me?”
“She says you’ve gotten too comfortable.”
Eventually, a truce formed.
You brought her a treat once those freeze dried chicken ones she apparently considered worthy of her time.
She ate it, then sat on your thigh for exactly six seconds.
That was the day she allowed you into the kingdom. Kind of.
Now, she’ll sometimes curl up at the foot of the bed when you’re over.
But only if she gets there first.
She still gives you side eye when you kiss Vinnie in the kitchen.
Still knocks your things off the counter occasionally.
Still positions herself directly in the middle of the bed like a fluffy little wall.
But now?
If you stretch out your hand slowly… she doesn’t hiss.
She might even brush her cheek against your knuckle.
And sometimes only when she thinks no one’s watching she curls up near your hip and pretends she’s just trying to get warm.
But Vinnie knows.
And he grins every time.
Because Hera might still act like you’re stealing her man…
But even she can’t pretend you don’t belong here anymore.
I'm hoping you still write for Vinnie Hacker cause I have a request pretty please 😭
Let's say y/n is an actress and her latest project was being in Death Stranding 2 as Tomorrow. And Vinnie decides to play the game on stream and react to her performance along with the chat. You can decide whether or not y/n is present to see it 🩷
vinnie had been hyping up death stranding 2 on his stream for weeks, mostly because he thought it looked sick, but also because you were in it. his chat had been clowning him nonstop about it, spamming “simp” and “supportive bf” every time he mentioned the game.
so when release day came, he booted it up live.
“alright, chat,” he said, leaning back in his chair, hoodie falling off one shoulder. “moment of truth. apparently tomorrow—” he paused, smirking because that was your character’s name, “—shows up around here. y’all ready?”
the second your face appeared on screen, rendered in flawless detail, chat absolutely lost it. messages flew: BRO THAT’S HIS GIRL, OMG / SHE’S SO PRETTY WTF / W RIZZ / HE’S ABOUT TO CRY.
vinnie went quiet for a moment, staring at the cutscene with this small, proud smile tugging at his mouth. “nah, this is crazy,” he muttered, almost to himself. “look at her, bro. she’s insane.”
chat spammed HE’S BLUSHING / LOOK AT HIS FACE.
when your character delivered her first big line, vinnie laughed, rubbing the back of his neck. “she did not tell me she was gonna sound like that, bro. nah, i’m not gonna survive this game.” he leaned closer to the screen, pretending to analyze. “like, look at the expressions. that’s actually her. they got it down perfect. i don’t even know how they do that.”
every time you spoke, he’d go quiet again, watching intently. half the time he forgot he was even live until the alerts went crazy. “chat, stop clipping me. stop. i’m just—bro, imagine having a girlfriend that’s literally in a kojima game. i don’t know how i won.”
by the end of the stream, he was slouched in his chair with the goofiest grin, eyes glued to the screen. “i’m not even kidding,” he said, shaking his head, “this might be my favorite game of all time just ‘cause of her.”
chat, of course, was ruthless: SHE’S THE MAIN CHARACTER IN HIS HEART / MAN’S DOWN BAD / BEST BOYFRIEND AWARD.
and vinnie just laughed, cheeks pink, before muttering, “y’all can make fun of me all you want. i don’t care. i’m just proud.”
vinnie would never admit it but he was a little gay for you, it was just a little feeling (it wasn't but he was just convincing himself it was) but his chat would always call him out for it
anytime they would see you with him he had the biggest smile ever on his face just looking at you and today was no different "yeah y/n said he'd come over later" vinnie had a visible grin at just saying the words and in his chat someone said "do you like y/n"
"what, no guys im not into y/n im not gay" he denies but in the back of his kinda he knew he was lying whenever you're in the room he cant keep his eyes off you for even a second and when you leave it's like you two are breaking up "and no im not bi and pansexual" he shuts down the words before they even are typed
"me and him are strictly friends nothing more" he sternly says going back to playing his game as if that one night he drunkenly called you and spilled his feelings for you didn't happen, then next morning he just blamed it on the alcohol in his system
or how whenever he stays that night at your place (which he frequently does enough that you gave a spot in your dresser for him) he's sniffing your bed just imagining it was him laying with you and that night he cried because you said you'd never date him because you see him like a brother didn't really happen
"stop the cap bro" his chat spams "im not capping guys" he tries to defend himself but the moment he hears your voice call for him his head is whipping around to see you walk in, he gave you a spare key 'just in case of an emergency' but really he just wanted you to have like a piece of him and plus what if one night you leave a horrible date and want to go to vinnie to also confess your feelings for him too (you never know)
"hey vin" you excitedly greet hom and give him a hug, he wished the camera was never there so he could hug you for like ever " also hey chat how are we, is vinnie behaving himself" you joke "why are they saying you have a crush on me, omg does the vinnie hacker have a crush on me" you continue joking but vinnies eyes light up at the thought of you also having a crush on him
but its quickly shot down by him realizing its never gonna happen "what no they're just joking" he nervously chuckles "ok well dont mind me i just wanted to see you" you say plopping down on his hed and scrolling through your phone, he could say so much about how good you looked layed on his bed
like what if you were naked sprawled out just for him, begging him to use you like a toy or even him tied up with you dressed in some slutty clothes ready to use him like a good boy, but sadly again it wont happen anytime soon so he just has to imagine these lovely scenarios every night with nothing but his mind, hand, and a little bit of lotion
he just hopes one day you'll like him as much as he likes you, he hates the hought of having to watch you try to find a boyfriend when the perfect boyfriend is right in front of you, him (he needs that bad, might make a smut version of this if you guys really want it idk)
you guys are fuckin SLUTS for wanting this so bad (literally me too i love the idea of this man actin this way)
pairing: vinnie hacker x fem!reader
warnings: smut, oral ( f receiving), praise, mild hair pulling, cum eating, cum play, kinda porn w no plot, overstim, spit play, if i missed anything lmk !!
summary: vinnie loves the taste of you on his tongue and can’t help but get lost in the moment
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.
Tw: Male reader, bottom male reader, mlm, m4m, femboy reader, vinnie hacker x femboy reader, touchy Vinnie, massaging reader's butt, peck, pet names, cuddling
Genre: Fluff
You were slowly getting bored from how Vinnie was just gaming without paying attention to you. It kind of annoyed you but you knew if you were to disturb me he wouldn't say anything, he'd let you do whatever. Which brings an idea!
You get up and off the bed, walking over to where Vinnie is. Quietly sneaking behind him as he didn't notice you yet. Of course he wouldn't, he has headphones on and is laser-focused. You slowly sneak onto his lap, disturbing him from the game as he loses. A slight curse escapes his lips as you look at him, wrapping yours arms around his neck as his gaze meets yours. "Baby.. did you have to?" He asks as a small frown appears on his face. You gave a slight nod, "I want your attention.. been focusing on the game for hours now." You reply in a soft tone as a small pout is displayed on your lips. Your cheeks puffs up and your lower lip slightly sticking out, making you all cute which is an adorable sight for Vinnie and he caves in. Putting letting go off the keyboard and mouse as his hands find their way to your hips, pulling you slightly closer. He places a soft peck on your pouting lips before a smile is displayed on his lips. Your cheeks lighten up in a bright red hue which makes you even more adorable.
"Aren't you a cutie, hm?" he says as his hands find their way under your skirt and on your butt. Kneading the soft skin as he knows how much you enjoy it. A soft sigh escapes your lips as you lean closer towards his face, looking at him through your eyelashes before resting your head on the crook of his neck. Your soft breath hitting his neck which causes him to shiver slightly. Vinnie starts to hum before placing a kiss on your cheek while continuing to play with your butt, they were so stress relieving for him somehow. Plus it wasn't the first time he does this, he usually does it to calm himself down. I slowly pats one of your butt cheeks before looking down at you. "Want some cuddles?" he asks. Your eyes light up as you look up at him, as a silent 'yes please'.
Vinnie lets out a small chuckle before picking you up in his arms and walks over to the bed. Placing you gently down on it before getting down beside you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulls you close. Your arms find their way around his torso before burying your face on his bare chest, softly sighing. Vinnie places his chin on the top of your head and hums a soft tune for you.
You start to get sleepy because of it, your eyes fluttering open and close. Trying to stay awake and fight the sleep just to continue listening to the tune. He seems to notice it and reassures you, "You can go to sleep, baby boy.. I'll be here when you wake up." A small smile appears on your face as you close your eyes, slowly drifting off to sleep and into the land of dreams. But before you are completely asleep, you softly mumble out "I love you.."
Vinnie hears it and he smiles, kissing the top of your head as he whispers back: "I love you too, my darling."
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