Monster (Vincent x Reader)

Hello, Old Friend

Chapter Twenty
Contains: Fluff ;D

"SooOOoo, you're back," You said, drawing circles on his chest.
"Yes, I am," He smiled, eyes twinkling in amusement.
"I missed you..." You pouted, puffing up your cheeks.
Vincent chuckled and pulled you into a kiss.
"Gross. Get a room," Ina rolled her eyes, but you both knew she was kidding.
"Maybe we will." You stuck your tongue out at her. You looked over to Vincent and pulled him up from the couch. You giggled as he stumbled and tripped.

Pulling him to your room, you shut the door and locked it, staring at Vincent, smirking. He gulped as he lay on the bed. You traced the outlines of his 8-pack. "Vincey..." You purred.
He stumbled with his words, "(Y-Y-Y/n)?"
"I really, really missed you..."
"I- I bet you did! 'C-c-cause I missed you." He gently caressed your cheek.
"Awwe~ When did you get so soft?" You giggled at his nervousness. "You're usually so...dominant."

Vincent raised an eyebrow. He smirked, "Oh, I'm sorry, you wanted dominant?"
"Huh? N- Ah!" You were flipped to the bottom of Vincent, him towering over you. He had his arms on the sides of your head and his legs on the sides of your legs.

He trailed small kisses down your neck, then slowly sticking to one spot to suck on. "Nngh," you groaned, "Vince..."

Bang!

"HEY GUYS DO YOU KNOW IF WE..." Ina interrupted the heat of the atmosphere.
"Oh," she giggled. "I'm terribly sorry."

Shutting the door, she left, mumbling little things like "OTP!".

"Oh god," You grumbled, laying flat on Vincent's stomach. "I thought I locked the damn door."

"Should we continue?" He wiggled his eyebrows at you.
"No... The moment's ruined." You crossed your arms and lied down beside him.
"Aww..." Vincent whined.
"It's okay, maybe later." You placed a kiss on his forehead.
"You're dumb," Vincent growled.
"Why's that?" You teased back.
"'Cause," he gestured towards the air. "Don't you want a piece...of this?" Then he gestured towards his member.

You rolled your eyes. "Uh-uh. Don't be that guy."

"Been him since Day One, sweetheart."

You groaned in frustration, then pulled the blanket over your head.

Hearing shuffling, you turned around in the covers to reveal Vincent, 2 inches away from your face. You shrieked, your heart jumping to your throat. Along with your heart jump, you jumped as well, Vincent grabbing your arm, pulling you up and closer to him.
"Clumsy," he huskily said.
You blushed at the touch of his breath hitting your skin, and widened your eyes, as you felt a pair of lips attacking the nape of your neck.

[Your POV]

When I was younger, I thought that once someone you liked touched you, or kissed you, it would send tingles down your spine. It does.

But when they became your significant other, the feeling would melt away. I was wrong.

"Yeah, you were," Vincent said, stroking my hair.
"H-huh?!" I stuttered. Did I say that out loud?!
"Whenever you kiss me, I still feel the same shivers going down my back. And, as cheesy as it sounds.. I always sense sparks flying." He deeply stared into my eyes, I blushed a redder colour as he pulled me even closer. I felt the tickle of his breath on my nose, as I went closer and closer until I kissed him.

It wasn't like one of those hot make-out sessions we usually had. It was a genuine kiss. Instead of lustful tongue action (a/n: ;)), the kiss was filled with love. I lifted my hands to his head, running my fingers through his hair. Our legs entangled together, and his strong hands kept around my waist. I let go, and so did he. I captured my breath and panted heavily. He looked at me and smiled, hugging me tightly to his chest.