Motionless in White One Shots

Stress Relief - Vinny Smut

"Vin, that still isn't correct. Why don't we all go take a break for lunch, take an hour, and then come back with a refreshed mind," Chris says, knowing that right now the drummer is so overwhelmed that he won't be able to do it correctly no matter how many times they try.
"I think I am going to stay and practice, I know I can get this right it might just take me a little bit," Vin says, making the others all groan.
Chris knows there is no way that they will talk him out of it, you on the other hand... maybe you can get him to relax some and relieve some of his stress.  He decides to send you a quick message begging you to come and talk some sense into your boyfriend.
Which is why you are pulling into the parking lot of the studio about 10 minutes later, barging your way inside the studio ready to do whatever it takes to get him to calm the fuck down.
Chris promised you that nobody would step back in until 1 meaning you have around 30 minutes to make him settle the fuck down, and you have a feeling that you know what Chris wants you to do though he would never ask you to actually do it.  But he did stress that you need to relieve Vinny's stress so you are going to do what you need to so you can hopefully keep him from getting chewed out for screwing up.
You step into the room and notice Vin look up from his drumset, looking at you curiously from where he sits, clearly he wasn't expecting you to show up here.
"Why are you here? You usually know better than to interrupt me at work," he says, looking at you with a rather cold look on his face. 
You are instantly annoyed, just because he is in a bad mood does not mean he gets to be an asshole towards you.  You are not going to deal with this if this is how he is going to be.
"I was told my boyfriend was uptight and kept fucking up, was asked to come relax him.  So you can let me do this the easy way, or you can piss me off and I can leave.  I don't really feel like dealing with your attitude right now," you say just as coldly, rolling your eyes at his frustrated look.
"You really think you can help me? Right now all you are doing is stressing me out more. Fuck y/n, I really need to practice this before Chris stops being nice about it and rips me a new asshole for wasting recording time," Vinny sighs, glancing away from you with.  Honestly he feels bad that he snapped at you now. "Sorry, I shouldn't be snapping at you.  I just hate coming in here and feeling like an idiot."
"Let me help you relax, relieve your stress Vin.  Please, that is what I am here for," you say softly, grabbing his hand trying to pull him away from his seat so you can move him towards the couch, a more comfortable chair for him while you do this.  He does so with a sigh, taking the seat where you led him so that you could work his jeans and underwear down his thighs.
"Are we really doing this here? What if one of them comes back early?" He asks you, watching you kneel before him on the floor as you begin to stroke him, feeling him harden more and more beneath your touch.
"Chris promised nobody would come in until 1 so as long as you don't take forever to finish we will be fine," you say softly, now looking up at him through your lashes, hoping that he can put the risk of getting caught behind him.
He lets out a breathy gasp when you take him in your mouth, leaning back in the cushions as you slowly begin to suck on the head of his cock, finally giving in and letting you do what you do best.
"Fuck, are you going to be a good whore for me? Suck my cock and make me cum in your mouth," he says softly, knowing that the more he talks to you like that the more you will get into what you are doing.  You absolutely love it when he calls you degrading names, a kink you had no clue you had until he randomly did it one day.
He slowly reaches down to pull some of your hair out of your face as you continue to work him, now bobbing your head to take more of him, leaving trails of your tongue along his length as you go, pulling out your tricks that you know gets him going the most.
"You look so good with my cock in your mouth, so pretty like this," he groans, using the hand that is in your hair to pull you further down on him, hitting the back of your throat.
He can't help the gasp that leaves his mouth when you gag around him, him holding you there for a moment before he lets you ease up. Loving the way your eyes are watering now, good thing you didn't wear any makeup today huh?
"Can I fuck your mouth? Think you could handle that for me?" He asks you, meeting your eyes and giving you a slight smile when you pull away, giving him room to stand up.
"That's my good whore, letting me use you for what I need," he sighs, easing himself into your mouth again.
He gives you a few shallow thrusts before he beings doing exactly what he needs, thrusting harshly into your mouth and throat, feeling you swallow around him as he goes.  He knows you'll be annoyed later when your throat hurts but maybe everyone is right, he really does need to let off some steam and maybe he'll play better.
One of his hands finds the back of your head, holding you in place as he continues his thrusts, finding himself getting closer and closer the more he fucks himself in your throat.  You reach up, using a hand to play with his balls as you continue to let him takes what he needs. 
"Fuck, am I allowed to-" he asks you, feeling himself get close.
You nod the best you can with the grip he has on the back of your hair, which he knows is your way of saying you are okay with swallowing him.  He gives a few more rough thrusts into your throat before he spills himself in your throat and stills for a moment, before slowly slipping himself out of your mouth. 
Suddenly you both hear someone at the door and he rushes to pull his pants back up before sitting on the couch, pulling you down next to him right as the door opens.  Ryan and Rick walk in, greeting you softly as they do so.
A few moments later Chris and Justin walk back in too, Chris giving you a look like he is asking if you somehow helped Vin, happy when you give him a small nod.
"Okay Vin, you ready to get back in there and get your frustrations out on the drums?" Chris asks him.  Chris praying that whatever you did worked and it will go better.
"I think I found an outlet for that, but yeah, lets give it another go," Vin says, winking at you. You blush when they all turn towards you with knowing looks on their faces.
"What, Chris told me to get him calmed down in whatever way I can..." you say softly, your face flushing at the fact that they all figured out what you did to chill him out. You just hope that it worked, because you don't want Chris to be too hard on Vin.  Chris can be a real jerk when things are not perfect when he is trying to record/write things, you know how intense he can get.
"I don't even want to know, okay Vin we are going to be rolling in a minute," Chris says, hitting a couple buttons and you now watch your boyfriend start his track.
You can tell that he must have done it right because when he finishes the song he has a huge grin on his face, and everyone else looks relieved.  It must have gone correctly, you aren't sure how any of this works but the way they are all responding it must have been alright.
"Shit, you must be magic with your mouth if it changed how he played that well," Ryan jokes, glancing at you, which makes you flush bright red.
"That is my cue to leave, I'll see you all later," you say, damn near rushing out the front door towards your car.  You may be fine joking slightly with them, and you know Ryan was joking with you but it still embarrassed you to be called out so plainly in front of them all.
You head home, distracted by your own thoughts.  Honestly, you didn't leave because you we're embarrassed at being called out, even though you were.  More so, blowing Vin puts you in the mood, you love when you can be of service to him.  Especially when he takes what he wants without regard, fuck you love it when he uses you.
You hop in the shower, trying to relax yourself some and chill out but it didn't help you at all.  You still felt rather needy when you got out, saying fuck it you dry off and go to lay down on your bed.  You know he won't be home until late, as he always is while they record and by that time you will be tired.  So you can just quickly take care of yourself, yeah he always tells you not to but it isn't like he would find out.
You spend a few minutes finding a video that seems alluring for your tastes quick, slipping your headphones in as you always do.  Yeah nobody is here to hear it but it still makes you anxious thinking that someone might hear and know you are watching porn so it helps you.  You then lean your phone against something on your bedside table so that your hands are free.
You slowly start with teasing one of your nipples, using light touches like he always does when he wants to make you needy.  You watch the video on the screen, wishing that it was you that was currently getting railed but you can make due.
You slowly run a hand down your torso, moving towards where you need to be touched the most.  Reaching a hand into your folds you start to tease your clit for a few moments before slipping two fingers inside yourself, starting to work them inside of you. Continuing to thrust your own fingers into yourself, bringing yourself closer to the edge.  Throwing your head back you close your eyes as you get close, right at that edge when you suddenly feel a hand shoving yours away from you.
You open your eyes just in time to notice Vinny sitting by your waist on the bed, glaring at you before he reaches his own hand between your thighs.  Now teasing your clit as he watches your face closely.
"You couldn't wait for me? Such a needy whore that you can't wait even a couple hours?" he asks you, eyes watching you as you shift.  You are so needy that you don't even need him to touch you, you just rock your hips towards his fingers, making them brush against your clit.
"Please Vin, I-I was so close," you whine, begging him to finish you off.  All you need his a couple of his fingers inside of you, he doesn't even have to do that much at this point as needy as you are.
"You want it that bad I want you to actually beg, if you want my cock you can do at least that hmmm?" He asks you, now shifting away from you so he can take his own clothing off before moving to watch you closely, hoping that you listen and do what he has asked of you.
"Vin, please baby, please I need you inside of me, fuck me, please?" You aren't embarrassed at this point, you are so desperate that all you want is him. "Fuck, use me like the whore I am, please."
"On your hands and knees for me then baby," he groans softly, watching you obediently move into the position that he asked you to.
He moves so that he is behind you, admiring the view of your ass before he gives it a stinging slap, making you lightly whine. That alone let him know that you enjoyed it and didn't mind it, so he does it again... and again, until your ass is a pretty shade of pink and you are a mess on the mattress beneath him.
Without warning he suddenly thrusts inside of you, both of you groaning at the feeling for a couple shallow thrusts before he gets hasher and hasher with you. 
"Fuck, that's a good whore, taking my cock so good," he grunts out between thrusts.
Grabbing a handful of your hair pushes your face down into the mattress, wanting to keep you pinned underneath him.  Loving the sight of you laying there helpless beneath him, taking him so well.
"I'm getting close, play with your clit for me baby.  Need you to cum," he says, grabbing one of your hands to move it underneath you towards your own thighs.
You do as he asks, rubbing it for a few moments before you abruptly cum around him with a loud moan, shuddering as you start to slowly go limp, him giving a few more harsh thrusts before he finishes inside of you, slowly coming down from his own high.
He slowly pulls out of you before stepping in the bathroom, bringing you a washcloth so that you can clean your thighs of the mess he has created between them. When you hand it back to him he sets it on your bedside table before moving to lay next to you, pulling you close to him so that you are nestled in his side.
"You did so well baby, taking me so well.  Do you need anything?" he asks you, brushing damp hair from your face. "I think I'll order some takeout for dinner so that we can just relax."
"Thank you, that would be nice.  You got done early... I didn't expect you home already." You say, shifting so that you can see his face as you talk.  Sometimes you like to just sit and watch him, that may sound weird but it is relaxing.
"I can tell you didn't expect me home so early, you know if you asked I would have made sure to take care of you the second I got home," he teases, fingers leaving ticklish touches along your waist.
"Usually when recording that is super late when I am already tired," you whine, not trying to guilt him out but just being honest.
"We decided to be done for today, relaxing for the day before we have to get back to work tomorrow," he says. "Okay, takeout is on its way which means we need to get somewhat dressed.  Want to go watch a movie? Cuddle up after we eat?"
"Please."