can we lose our minds and call it love-vic Fuentes smut

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"I hate everyone here." You stated as you sat down on the couch. Your boyfriend sat down next to you, he seemed amused by your growing annoyance towards your family.

"Come on babe, it's not that bad." Vic chuckled. "I mean, at least they're not talking to you." He laughed a little at his own remark.

"Fuck you, that's not funny." You punched Vic's arm but then started laughing yourself as you rested your forehead on his chest.

"This is not the time, nor the place for that." Vic replied. "Your crazy aunt over there is watching us." Vic causally pointed to your aunt, who was standing on the other side of the room, observing Vic and you.

"Well, no one ever talks to me."

"She talked to us"

"Yeah because she wanted to insult you."

"Shut up, she just trying to be nice."

"No she wasn't."

"Shut up." Vic closed the argument that wasn't really an argument, he tilted your chin up a bit and delicately placed a kiss on your lips. You stood up and held out your hand, Vic took the hint and grabbed it. He stood up as well and you let him out of the busy living room.

It was always the same with your family, they just gave you dirty looks. They wouldn't talk to you. Instead, they'd just ignore you. You would've thought that they'd at least be a little interested in your crazy attractive rockstar boyfriend, but of course, since he was with you, the only present precious little Vic got was a bunch of dirty looks by people who claimed to be your family.

Oh, right, your aunt did take the effort to talk to the two of you. Only to look down at Vic -in both possible ways because my aunt was freakishly tall and she was wearing heels that were about twice the size of my own feet- and tell him in a sweet voice that made me want to scratch my brains out with a nail that his music 'really wasn't her thing' and that it was 'okay for people to like it as long as they didn't bring it up in front of her'.

The only thing that remark had made me want to bring up in front of her was my middle finger, in front of her stuck up face. Of course I would have to stand on Vic's shoulders because otherwise my middle finger wouldn't be able to reach her face.

"Babe." Vic's voice parted you from your rambling thoughts just as you were about to laugh at the imaginary sight of you standing on Vic's shoulders and pushing your middle finger into your aunts powdered face.

"Yeah?"

"What are we doing?" Vic asked.

"I'm showing you the house." You replied without thinking it over. You were actually looking for a place you and Vic could be alone, even if it was just for a brief moment.

"Well, show it then, don't pull me up the stairs and stare into space because you know I love it more when you say what you're thinking out loud."

"Sorry babe." You replied and you gave him a little kiss. You looked at the empty hallway in front of you, it had various doors on both sides. Oh... Right... The last time you were here was when you were 5, maybe 6. See that's how good you remember it. Good job, you have nothing to show Vic.

Whatever, just try it. You walked down the hallway, Vic followed you. He placed his hand on your butt squeezed it, making butterflies fill your stomach. You opened the second door to your left, opening it with a big wave of your hand, and a little bunny hop, making Vic's hand leave your butt. As much as you wanted to let him feel you up, it wasn't really an appropriate place. And like he had said 'nor time'.

"Right here we have the..." You looked around the room. "We have the bedroom."

"I like where this is going." Vic replied, he approached you and kicked the door shut with a casual little kick of his foot. Vic grabbed you by your waist and kissed you. You went up in the passionate kiss for just a moment. Maybe a little too long because, boy, did you want Vic to go on.

"Vic..." You gently pushed him away. "This isn't really the place."

"To do what? Can't I just kiss you?" Vic asked innocently before pushing you onto the bed and climbing on top of you. "Like really, I'm not doing anything." He kissed you again. "Nothing at all." He slid of your bra strap and brought his hands to your back to unzip your dress.

"Babe..."

"Do you want me to stop?" Vic asked, he wouldn't do it if you weren't okay with it, then again, he knew you couldn't resist him.

You shook your head. He took off your dress, closely followed by his shirt. You spun the two of you around and undid your bra, Vic bit his lip. Fuck, you loved it when he bit those lips. You leaned over to kiss him and then sat back up. You bit your own lip as you undid his belt. Vic's hands were on your hips. Tugging your panties while he looked at you with that look in his eyes, almost begging you to take them off.

You took off your panties and Vic's boxers, you were about ready to start when Vic's expression changed. He spun the two of you around again and put his finger on your lips.

"Y/N?" A voice called out from the hallway. You smiled and Vic put his hand over your mouth just in time to stop a giggle from leaving your lips. "Y/N?" The voice of your aunt called out. You heard a knock on the door and your stomach dropped. Your family would never even look at you if they were to find out about this.

Vic gave you a look that clearly said 'just keep quiet' briefly before you heard your aunt's horrible voice yell "There not here!" and you heard her heels click-clack their way back downstairs.

"We're gonna have to be quiet." Vic whispered. You just nodded, Vic's hand was still covering your mouth as he entered you. You put your hands on his chest and broke the constant eye contact by closing your eyes and letting out a muffled moan for a second.

Vic removed his hand but kept your lips from letting out sounds by crashing his onto yours. You bit your lip the second he parted from you, wrapping your legs around him as your muscles tightened.

Vic groaned softly, you loved how in control he was, even here. The knot in your stomach tightened. Vic was just in time with placing his hand over your mouth again as you came. His last thrusts had been quite a lot sloppier too and you came not more than a few seconds apart.

He pulled out of you and gave you a light kiss. He pulled your sweaty body up from the bed and brushed the hair he had ruined our of your face.

"That was quite the tour." He commented.

"I can't believe you made me do that." You replied with a smile. Vic intwined your fingers of both hands and gave you one more kiss before he handed you your underwear and dress. He dressed himself and you fixed both your and his hair a little so that you were ready to face your family again.

"Stop it, you look beautiful." Vic said when you continued trying to fix the hopeless case of sex hair.

"You're lucky I love you." You replied threatening.

"I must say I am." He answered, he pulled you close and kissed you before taking you by your hand and dragging you back to the living room.

"Where did the two of you disappear to?" Your cousin asked, he had apparently just arrived. Your cousin was the only cool member of your family. And the only one who had a good taste in music.

"Ehm... We were..." You blushed.

"Y/N was showing me the house." Vic said with a smile.

"Right." Your cousin answered. Vic continued having a casual conversation with him, somewhere in between, you felt his hand make it's way down your back and squeeze your butt again. Vic just loved messing with you.
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