Random Oneshots Pt. 2

Vincenzo x M. Reader: {Pleased} [M]

Didn't finish the show, and won't finish the show

Context: Vincenzo is a bratty guy, but you're just here to please him.

POV: 3rd Person

The bed creaks in a painfully slow way as you rock into him just as slowly. He's a usually quiet man in bed, sometimes making little to no noise as he bites down onto his bottom lip and feel the pleasure. Sometimes sinking down to you or letting you go quick.

He's a difficult man to please, but you've managed to do it for a very long time. As children, you've followed him as a servant in his household, and now still his servant in this way and his closest confident, best friend, and boyfriend.

You followed him all the way to Korea and even then you had the entire room changed after just a few days of him sleeping there - well, you both were sharing the room - and ended up changing the entire thing to something better.

The room was made bigger, wall material different, door metal, windows bulletproof, hell, you even had to get a different flooring and an entire bathroom (though to be really honest, that bathroom was horrendous). The kitchen was also redid - well, the whole room was - and now you're forced to cook for him because God forbid him to even be in the kitchen area. He might have the taste buds of a judge from Master Chef, but he can't for the life of him cook.

You love the twinkle in his eyes even as he kills someone in cold blood. How they could still twinkle and look so innocent. How his lips could curve into a pretty smile as he cuddles you on the new couch you got for the Plaza's apartment. How plump his lips are when they're swollen and bitten.

Your pace is getting faster just at the thought, and he grabs onto your shoulders, legs wrapped around your waist to pull you closer. He moans, small breaths leaving his mouth as he squeezes his eyes shut. His mouth hangs open for once as he doesn't muffle himself.

"Affrettarsi- (Hurry up-) ah- mnh." He commands his Italian slurring into each other as he gasps, and you obey. Setting the pace quicker as you slam in and out. He tries to suppress his moans but, already letting them go before, he loses himself, pushing himself back to meet the thrusts.

"Vincenzo.." You nibble at his ear, moving his legs, so they're set on your shoulders, you push until he's folded under you.

He only moans as he stutters to make you hurry. Clenching down as he pushes back against your thrust. Eyes shooting open as they roll to the back of his head, his small hands grab your hair and push you to him, connecting your lips and hastily shoving his tongue in your mouth. You swallow his moans.

You're glad to please him.

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Author's note: Very aware that this is way shorter than the thing I'm about to post.