Circles - Vic Fuentes

Chapter 7

MAJOR TW FOR THIS CHAPTER
tw is halfway in the story

As we get off the plane and into the airport, I hear Jaime and Tony quietly arguing, I'm guessing about how Jaime fell asleep on him, making me chuckle.
We walk out to see a car waiting for us, and make our way to it.

At Vic's house

Vic got his car and drove Tony and Jaime to their houses before finally getting to his house. He opens his garage to see my boxes sitting there and I help them into the house.
"Woah," I say as I walk through his door, "this place is fucking huge".
"Thanks," he says behind me, "it's all mine!".
"Well, ours now," he says pecking me on the lips then carrying a box up the stairs, leaving me to follow him.
He stops outside of one door, "Do you want your own room? There's a guest room that I don't use often".
"Oh, sure," I say.
"But don't think that's gonna be the main room you sleep in, and don't think that's gonna stop me from sleeping with you. Well, sleeping in the bed," he blurts out, "but it implies both ways".
"Good to know," I chuckle.
He opens one door and it looks like the definition of a guest room. No decorations, mostly empty, and spotless. Just wait until I corrupt it all with my stuff, the word "spotless" will not be used for that room.
We set the boxes down and I see him start to walk out, "I'll go get the other one, you can start unpacking and decorating if you want".
I open one box and start to section the objects on the floor before putting them where I want. Vic brings up the last box and places it down near me,
"Do you want me to help you unpack?" he asks.
"It's okay," I say looking up at him, "you can go unpack your stuff. Oh. And I'll get my suitcase in a minute".
"Okay, baby," he says as he starts to walk out.
I look back at him and watch him walk out with a certain look. He catches me looking and stops in place, "What?".
"Nothing..." I smile, looking away from him and taking something out of the box.
I hear him start to walk down the stairs and I continue to unpack.

After about fifteen minutes, I eventually have everything where I want it and I finish up putting my clothes in the dresser.
"I have these spare sheets if you want. They're brand new," Vic says at the door, walking to me and holding red sheets and pillowcases.
"Oh, thank you," I say taking the sheets from him, "I'd rather not have to deal with my five-year-old sheets".
"I understand that," he says smiling slightly. I start to take everything off of the bed and put the sheets on, remaking the bed.
"Test it out, see if you like it!" Vic says.
"Okay," I say, sitting on the bed. I haven't felt a comfortable bed like this in about eight years. I lay my head down and stare at the ceiling, "I love it".
"Wow, that's good news," he laughs, sitting on the edge of the bed.
I sit up and look at him, "Thank you for actually bringing me here. I know we just started dating, but this is really gonna help me".
"It's no problem, Jul. I want you to be happy here".
"Jul?" I ask, looking at him with a smile.
"Yes, Jul. I like the sound of it".
"Is there anything you wanna do?" he asks me.
"Uh, I'm not sure. I might shower if that's okay".
"Julie, you live here. You can shower whenever you want for as long as you want".
"Sorry, obviously," I laugh off nervously, "I don't know why I'm asking".
"It's okay, but seriously, you do whatever you want here!".
I smile at him and look at my dresser. I look back at him and move closer to him on the bed,
"I'm surprised I got everything unpacked that quickly," I say. I move my head closer to his neck and put my hand on his chest, slowly moving it around the bottom of his neck and back down, "Is there anything YOU wanna do?".
"Maybe..." he says, looking down at my hand on him and back at me. He then puts his hand on my hip and kisses my jawline before my lips, sliding his tongue under mine. He moves his hands up my back and slides down to my hips again, slightly gripping the skin and making me groan into his kiss.
I lean onto him and eventually put my leg over his so I'm over his body. He rocks my hips back and forth slightly and leans his head back onto the wall, getting slightly slobbery with the kiss.
I eventually break the kiss and get off of him,
"I forgot, I left something in the car".
"Oh, you're gonna kill me," he says, "you can't just do that!".
"Sorry," I say teasingly, walking out of the room and out to the car.
I come back up with my bag and don't see Vic in my room, so I set my bag down and walk down the hallway.
I hear the door open behind me, it's Vic coming out of the room next to me.
"Sorry, I was getting something from my room," he says, "do you wanna see my room?".
"Yeah, sure!".
I walk in and look at all the posters and guitars on his wall. Everywhere I go it's an extraordinary artifact, in the best way possible.
"Wow, your room is so cool," I say looking around.
"Thank you," he says, "I've saved stuff all the way from the 90's to keep in this room".
"Woah," I say intrigued.
I then feel Vic's hands slide onto my waist and wrap around my stomach, his head buried in my shoulder, his lips kissing up my neck.
I turn my body to face his and kiss him harshly, he pushes his hands against my back and starts to walk me backward to his bed. I start to lay down on his bed and watch him climb over me and attack my lips. He deeply kisses me and pulls my legs up so I bend them. His hands explore my body from my tits down to my crotch, slowly sliding his hands up to my chest and teasing me before unbuttoning my jeans and moving my tank top up, and revealing my stomach.
I move his shirt up and watch him get up for a second to take his shirt off then immediately go to unbutton his own pants. I slide my jeans down and they fall onto the floor. He does the same thing and I watch him take his pants off and throw them onto the floor. I take my tank top off, leaving me in my bra and panties. Vic goes down and shoves his tongue in my mouth, his hands grasping and fondling my chest. My hands move up and down his back and I feel him move his hand down to my underwear, rubbing the cloth that's over my clit.
I start to sigh into his mouth, making him rub me a bit harder. I look him in the eyes and let my words slip out of my mouth,
"I need you."
His eyes slightly widen as he puts his hand under me and pulls my back to him making me sit up a bit, he then reaches and unclasps the hook on my bra, takes it off, and throws it on the floor. I lay myself back down, seeing Vic reach over to one of the drawers next to his bed, pull out a condom, and take off his boxers.
He's already hard as he puts on the condom, then slowly takes my panties off and drops them off the bed. He gets in position and gets back on top of me.
"You ready?" he slightly whispers to me.
I nod my head as my hands feel his biceps, my eyes staring right into his.
He looks down to check and back up at me, slowly entering me.
My mouth opens a bit as I start to breathe just a tiny bit faster. He starts to push in and out of me and his mouth opens as well, his eyes still staring directly into mine. I put my legs over his waist and wrap them around as I feel Vic speed up. He starts to sloppily kiss me as his dick goes deeper and deeper into me with every single push.
I look up at the ceiling and moan, "Oh, fuck!".
"God, you feel so good..." he says, leaning his head down to kiss and suck on my upper neck.
My nails dig into his back and I feel myself start to hit climax, my eyes roll back and my hand grips his hair, loud moans escaping my mouth.
"Oh my god," I say, "Oh yeah...".
Finally, I let out a loud moan and felt my legs start quivering, making Vic stop for a second.
"Did you... finish?" he says, his eyebrows narrowed as he tries to catch his breath.
"Just keep going," I say.
He then builds back up to the pace he left off with, his heavy breaths returning. My legs quiver as he plunges in and out of my pussy.
He then puts one hand on the wall as he keeps going. After a few seconds, he leans down and deeply kisses me, locking our hands together and pushing mine down into the mattress with his weight.
I can see sweat on his face start to build up, his breath hits my mouth as he groans.
"Fuck, I want you... I NEED you. I need you so bad..." he whispers onto my chin. I hear him let out a moan which makes me even more pleasured for him.
"I'm gonna come..." he blurts out onto my neck, his face hanging low.
Suddenly, I feel him start to thrust into me faster before then going as deep as he can into me and moaning. He slowly pushes into me a few more times before staying in me and dropping his body onto me, his warm, worn-out body that sticks to mine. I can feel him breathing on my neck, trying to catch his breath quickly. I start to breathe at a medium pace again and listen to him eventually catch his own breath.
He moves his head up to try and get his lips to connect to mine, making his dick slide a tiny bit deeper into me before him then going back to my neck.