Class Dismissed (Vic Fuentes) ✔️

Chapter 34

I wrote 4 chapters today because my internet wasn't working, so there was nothing to distract me. I suppose that's a good thing? well anyway... because I really love writing this story and because I love my readers -the few that I do have haha- here's another chapter! enjoy!

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"Babe, what are you up to? You've been in the bathroom like... forever." I heard Vic complain with amusement from the other side of the door.

"Just- just give me sec! Wait in my bedroom, okay?" I sighed into the mirror, annoyed as hell with how my hair wasn't working with me. I put on a little bit of make-up and decided to just throw my hair in a loose ponytail. The outfit I was wearing left little to the imagination. Besides the black panties and bra I was wearing, I had also thrown on a nightdress looking thing that was pretty much see through. I had never worn such a thing in my life!

It was Vic's birthday and I just figured I'd give him something special... But I wondered whether I was actually up for the task.

I sighed again and shook my head. Come on, this honestly couldn't be such a big deal, everyone was doing it... I could do it too, right?

I quietly left the bathroom and tiptoed into my bedroom, where I found Vic casually lying down on my bed, scrolling around on his phone. I walked over to him and stood at the end of the bed, leaning against the pole. "How's this, birthday boy?" I asked, already fighting a mad blush.

Vic looked up from his phone, his eyes widening as they landed on me. "Fuck." He barely choked out, an obvious smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He threw his phone aside and his eyes roamed all over me with a mixture of surprise and lust.

I giggled silently at his reaction and crawled onto the bed closer to him, until I was straddling his lap. "Fuck?" I simply asked. "Is that all you can say about it?"

"I'm... at a loss for words, yes." He admitted with a cheeky smile.

I ran my fingers through his hair and pressed my lips to his, for a deep kiss. He instantly kissed me back, hungrier than ever before. His tongue fought with mine as his hands ran up and down my thighs, and I could just feel my body heating up beneath his touch.

Vic pulled away for a moment to take off his shirt, giving me mere seconds to get rid of the irritating elastic band that was pulling on my hair. I threw my hair back, making Vic smirk at the sight before he started kissing my neck. He rocked himself against me and moved my hands down to the hem of his pants, hinting to the obvious. But I hesitated.

I was so afraid to fuck up.

And sadly, Vic noticed. He pulled away and faced me, a worried frown clear as day on his face. "We don't have to do this, you know?" He gently told me.

"But it's your birthday." I pouted, trying to convince him that I was fine with it. But he obviously would have none of it.

He slowly ran his fingers through my hair and tucked it behind my ears, inspecting my face thoroughly. "I can tell you're not ready for this." I sighed deeply and looked away. I felt like I was being a total disappointment to him. "Babe, it's okay, honestly. One day this will happen, just not today. And when it does, it will be perfect because we'll both be ready for it and not because you feel like you have to do it because it's my damn birthday."

Vic gently cupped my face in his hands and made me look at him. "Promise me you won't feel bad over this, okay? Because I don't. Like I said, all in good time." His sweet and accepting nature was so frustrating sometimes.