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Love is Tender, Love is Kind
Vinnie Hacker x Y/N - Drabble - 1K WC
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Warnings: TW mention of past SA against reader, anxiety, hurt/comfort, angst, Vinnie being a consent king, reassurance, so fucking sweet, part 2 will be even sweeter just you wait
BEHIND THE CURTAIN vinnie hacker X Y/N
The music thumped heavy through the walls, bass pulsing like a heartbeat as you slipped through the crowd. Somewhere between the full bottle in your hand and the swirl of neon lights, you’d lost track of your friends — but you hadn’t lost sight of him.
Vinnie Hacker.
He’d been watching you all night. From the couch. From the kitchen. From across the room while you danced, eyes slow and heavy like he was memorizing the way your hips moved. And now, he was close, truth is you’d been eyeing him too.
“Where do you think you’re going?” His voice was low, rough silk laced with alcohol and heat.
You turned and looked up — and he was already in your space, taller than you remembered, hand catching your wrist gently but firmly. “Back inside?” you offered, teasing.
But Vinnie shook his head once and leaned in, breath brushing your cheek. “No. Not yet.”
He guided you toward the hallway — one long corridor dimly lit and quiet compared to the party chaos behind you. His hand never left your wrist, even as he pressed you gently but fully against the wall. It wasn’t rough — it was slow, measured, like he’d been thinking about this for hours.
“Do you want this?” he asked, voice suddenly serious.
Your heart pounded. “Yes,” you said, more breath than sound.
That was all it took.
His mouth was on yours in an instant, claiming and confident. His hands slid to your waist, pulling you in so your bodies pressed flush, no space between you. His thigh moved between yours, and when you gasped, he smiled against your lips.
“Already shaking,” he murmured. “You like being touched like this, huh?”
You nodded, dazed — and he rewarded you with a kiss along your neck, a bite, his teeth barely scraping skin.
“Words,” he said. “Say it.”
“I like it,” you whispered. “I like when you touch me.”
“Good,” he said, voice thick with control. “Because I’m not gonna stop.”
He kissed down your throat, fingers slipping beneath your shirt, dragging across skin. When his mouth returned to yours, it was slower — deep, sensual — and you melted into it, legs nearly giving out.
Vinnie noticed.
He caught your thigh and hitched it up around his hip, pressing closer, grinding slowly. You could feel him — hard, hot, and very aware of how wrecked you were becoming.
“Fuck,” he groaned against your ear. “You feel what you’re doing to me?”
You whimpered in response, and that just pushed him further. His hand slid between your legs, over your clothes at first, rubbing with slow, confident pressure. “You’re already soaked. All this for me?”
“Yes,” you breathed. “Only you.”
That broke something in him.
“Say it again,” he demanded, fingers pressing firmer, more rhythmic.
“Only you. Vinnie, please—”
You didn’t even get to finish before he slipped his hand inside, fingers finding you with skill and control that made your knees buckle.
He growled softly, biting his lip as he worked you open. “So fucking tight. You’re gonna come just like this, huh? Right here, in the hallway, with my fingers?”
Your eyes fluttered. The pressure, the praise, his dominance — it was overwhelming in the best way.
“Vinnie,” you gasped. “I’m— I can’t—”
“Yes you can,” he whispered. “You’re gonna come for me, baby. Right now.”
And you did — shuddering, clenching around his fingers as he kept going, kept whispering filth and praise into your ear. He kissed you through it, tongue stealing your moans.
But he wasn’t done.
He unzipped himself, eyes never leaving yours.
“Turn around,” he ordered.
You obeyed without thinking, heart racing. Hands flat against the hallway wall, you felt him line up behind you, his body flush to yours.
Then he slid in.
Slow. Deep. A growl low in his throat.
“Fucking perfect,” he groaned, dragging out, pushing back in. “You were made for this.”
His rhythm built — hard and unrelenting — but never rushed. One hand gripped your waist, the other tangled in your hair, pulling just enough to make your back arch.
You moaned his name again, and again — a chant, a plea — and every time, he rewarded you with harder thrusts, more praise.
“You’re doing so good,” he said. “So fucking good for me.”
You felt it building again, second orgasm crashing over you harder than the first. He felt it too — the way your body clenched around him, the way your legs trembled.
“Fuck— come with me,” he gasped. “Come now.”
And you did.
Together.
Bodies shaking, mouths colliding, hips grinding through the aftershocks. He held you there, still inside you, breath warm on your neck.
For a second, neither of you moved. Just breathing. Just feeling.
And then he chuckled, soft and low. “Well,” he said, kissing your shoulder. “That was… scandalous.”
You laughed, breathless. “You started it.”
Vinnie grinned, nipping your ear. “And I’ll finish it next time, too.”
VINCENT AND VINNIE!!
youre adorable <3
Vincent: fuck you.
Vinnie: uhhh I just got down here so I dont know if i should take that as an i insult or a compliment, but probably fuck you.
Okay I know this is a sturniolo account but VINNIE??????😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨
The eye contact while eating? HELLO😍
Please eat me with eye contact like that
Oh my gosh who said that?????
He knew exactly what he was doing😮💨😮💨😮💨
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pairing: vinnie hacker x reader
summary: vinnie cheated on his girlfriend and after months he notice he messed up, after months of party one night he calls her
warnings: swearing, drugs, alcohol, angst, cheater vinnie again hehe, maybe implicit smut lol, this one is going to be long so grab some snacks
notes: so yeah, jumpscare i’m latina and i really like corridos lol, yesterday i heard this song and many ideas came to my head after a month of having zero creativity lol
vinnie has always been a fuck boy in all his glory, he didn't like tying himself to some girl, but y/n was not just some girl, she was one of the biggest influencers on tiktok, she was charli damelio's best friend so with that she had same followers, partnership and they always attended to the same parties, and vinnie knew that, he followed her since he first saw her on one of charli's tiktoks, there she was dancing along and vinnie felt like he was fucked, bc, c'mon an undeniable fuckboy in love? that was a sick joke
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