Jeremy Fitzgerald X Reader

Chapyer 15: Vincent and Flamie (why did i do this)

((Edit on 2/19/2016: This whole chapter is cringe. Skip it if you don't want to cringe, please, for the love of life, skip this chapter ))

You and Jeremy fell asleep next to eachother, cuddling. While you were sleeping, Flamie and Vincent burst in, Flamia laughing insanely. Damn your heavy sleep. Flamia had an odd look in her eyes, a blush tinting her face as she walked past you two. She wore a thin black tank top, black and teal yoga pants and a fake bell collar. She was dragging Vincent, dressed in fancy clothes. He reached out in vain when he saw your piano, whining a little.

"Cmon Vinny, we can play the piano later," she said.
"Alright, but this surprise better be good!"
"Oh, it will be~"
Vincent stared at her for a second, then smiled.

-in Flamia's room-
Vincent was frowning cause he couldn't play the piano, but Flamia was blushing her face off. When he was looking at the designs on the door, Flamia was nearly shaking.
'Don't worry. You've done it before! It'll be great'
'Alright. Don't be a wimp'
She silently took a deep breath and took off the tank top silently. Her dark, fur covered breasts bounced a bit.
"Hey Flamia, why did you bring me he-" he said, turning around. His face was covered with a pinkish blush and his pants suddenly felt tighter. Flamia continued and took off her yoga pants and boxers (girl boxers are awesome). Vincent smiled extremely widely as he eyes her form- almost perfect. He walked closer to her and kissed her. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she deepened the kiss, letting her fangs graze against his lips. He pushed her onto the bed, but still standing they were.
He licked her lips, asking for an invitation which she denied, knowing how he would get what he wanted. He growled and she smirked into the kiss, before he pulled away and did the same.
He then grabbed her right breast and squeezed almost painfully. She moaned and he charged his face near hers, his tongue being the cavalry. Her rough tongue made his bleed a little, and she took this opportunity to lay down the little spikes on her tongue and suck on his. He felt his pants get even tighter, and his boner started to hurt.
He reached down and started rubbing her, his free hand however pulled her closer in a sexy embrace. She mewed and sighed, looking into his white eyes. He turned her away from the bed and layed down. She started to undo his pants but left him in his boxers, which he was thankful were soft. She crawled on top of him and started grinding herself onto him, earning groans from him. She was about to take off her boxers when suddenly Y/N slammed open the door.

"FLAMIA, WHAT IN THE HELL ARE YOU DOING AT 1 IN THE MOR-" she stopped when Flamia turned around, her face red from embarrassment.
"Aww, why'd you take those lovely melons away from me?~" Vincent said, and he sounded honestly sad. Flamia's dark fur balls swayed as she turned to face Y/N.
Jeremy walked in and walked out.
"Nopenopenopenopenope"
Y/N closed the door, but not before saying "JUST FUCKING SLEEP AND NO I DONT MEAN FUCK IN YOUR SLEEP"