Vinliam oneshots (inspired)

9: thoughts

•vulgar words
•fluff
•simp Vincent

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It was nighttime. They were in their room, on the bed, and William had his head on his lap, snoring without a worry in the world.

"This is nice..." His husband thought while caressing his dark brown hair.

William shifted a little, setting himself into a more comfortable position with his face snuggling against Vincent's stomach.

"How adorable... you really can't do anything in peace if i am not here huh?"

He was right. His dove was extremely clingy, you can't blame him. After all, they have been separated for a long time.

Way to long.

It had been so long to the point that they didn't even remember how they got into that situation.

The only thing they know is that it was because of a certain semeone.

Vincent shook his head, frowning.

"Now is not the time to think about that."

He stroked his hair again in an attempt to comfort William who began to stir in his sleep, looking disturbed.

Did he perhaps know what Vincent was thinking about?

"Hah... impossible."

He put on a smile wich widened shortly after because his love opened his eyes slowly but closed them again quickly.

William groaned a bit, seemingly not wanting to get up from his lap.

He then started to exhale and breath hardly but slowly against Vincent's lower body.

Wait.

Lower body?

Yes. Lower body. Don't ask me where William's sleepiness went. It's probably in the void.

Now you probably think, the said Vincent would get turned on by the sensation? Well guess what. You're right!

"Heh... You're doing this on purpose aren't you?"

"Mm.. I don't know what you're talking about." Talking in his manhood caused the sensations to have a harder effect on him.

Vincent bit his lip and narrowed his eyes to control himself.

Fuck it. If William continued with his « game » then he won't be able to hold in the desire that has been floating in his mind for the past few weeks.

"...You know if you want to do it just tell me. Why do you always keep things for yourself...?" He broke the silence that had set in the few minutes that had passed.

"Eh? Well I-"

"Alright. Enough talking."

William got off his lap and straddled him, his amusement growing at the sight of the thick blush on his husband's face.

He brought their foreheads together and whispered something only audible for him and him only.

"Come on love. Let's do it. It's been quite some time since we've had sex hasn't it?"

All worries were gone in a blink of an eye. No need to think about the past for now.

He just wanted to have him at that instant.

Vincent finally connected their lips and prepared his darling for an extremely memorable night.

...

—hours later—

Time had passed now. And they collapsed on the bed, still glued to eachother.

After some silence, (minus them catching their breath) his dove spoke again.

"I love you you know."

...

"I love you more my ocean"

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Search apricot mayor for aesthetic stuff-

Anyways, just wanted to drop a bit of lore (that i am NOT done imagining) but i already know who made them get separated in the past... who do you think it is?