Vincent Cyr X Reader (Lemon)

Chapter 2: Who is That Man?

I arrive at the airport in Washington and look around. I see Lainey holding a sign with my name on it. We smile when we lock eyes. I ran and hugged her.

"Long time no see", i tease.

"Yea! You look amazing!" She replys

"As do you!"

"Oh! Come, come. The boys are waiting for you", Lainey says smile and tugging me along.

'Boys' repeats in your head. Who else could she be talking about? Maybe she just mixed up her words. Unless there really is another boy. How old is he? Is he cute? Is he single? Before you could think any farther you had already arrived at Greg and Lainey's house.

You exit the car and roll your suitcase behind you as Lainey leads the way.

"Honey, we're home!", Lainey hollers.

Greg greets her at the door and gives her a kiss. A tall dark-haired man follows behind him and stops. We look to eachother's eyes and the whole universe just stops.

"Hi...im... Cyr, Vincent Cyr,"he says holding his hand out not breaking eye contact.

" f/n l/n," you say taking his hand still staring into his glimmering orbs. You bit your lip without noticing. Cyr gulps hard at your reaction and pulls away from your guys' gaze.

"Ahem... um sorry..." he apologizes

You look to Greg and Lainey who are just starring at the two of you dumbfounded. Your face goes red.

"What?" Vincent asks sounding like a tough guy.

"Do you guys-" Lainey jumped in before Greg could say more.

"Video! Oh um... it's getting late. Y/n had a long flight. We should shoot it tomarrow," she says sounding somewhat frantic.

Before anyone could say a word Lainey grabs Greg's hand and takes him to bed with her. That just leaves... you and Vincent...

"So, want to get to know eachother?" he asked.

"Sure," you agreed and Vincent got behind you and pushed you beside to wear he'd be sitting on the couch.

He poured the two of you some wine and you started talking. Where you were from, your veiwers, things you love, things you hate. It came 11:50 pm and after going through two bottles of wine you began to get sleepy. Both your cheeks were stained a tint of pink.

"You know when i saw you i just got lost in your eyes. I felt a spark as i looked your body up and down," he said starting to lean into your face.

You giggled a little drunken giggle. "Same to you. I saw you and everything in me just felt so right. Not to mentiom the state your in is so... hot," you whisper the word 'hot' and grab a hold of the tie to his collared shirt and crash your lips into his.

Instantly Vincent starts pushing you on your back to get on top. He pins your hands on each side of your head. He licks your bottom lip and you grant his tongue's instrance. You arch your back and moan a little when he trys to put his tongue down your throat. How could you be doing this to someone you just met? You guys madeout like this for quite sometime until you were interupted by a sleepy Greg seeking some water since he was thirsty. That was the sign to call it a night. There was a room set up upstairs for you to sleep in, but you didnt want to be alone. You grabbed ahold of Vincent's hand and lead him to the upstairs bedroom.