The Way It Is (A Pierce the Veil Fanfic) *EDITING*

Chapter 4 - Whoop! Here It Is

(A/N: brace for impact)

~~Vic's POV~~

As the movie continues, Mike and Jaime have finished in the kitchen and have gone up to Jaime's room for the night. They were definitely fucking earlier. Jaime is pretty vocal in bed.

After about four loud moans, Tony and I couldn't stop giggling like immature teenagers, resulting in us turning up the volume on the TV to drown it out. I have to admit though, it was hot to hear. I got a little turned on by it in fact, and that's how I find myself slowly trailing my hand up and down Tony's thigh.

We're still in the same cuddle position we've been in. His hand is still laced through my hair and my head resting on his chest. As I move my hand up and down his thigh lightly, I hear his breathing hitch and his grip on my hair tightens ever so slightly, causing me to smirk and get even more turned on. I continue my movements, getting closer and closer to his growing bulge every time.

"V-Vic... What are y-you doing?"

Aw, he's nervous. I love it when he's like this. His nervous stutter causes my heart to flutter a little and I respond simply.

"Nothing."

With the first brush of my hand over his dick through his jeans, he lets out a soft moan and his grip on my hair tightens even more causing me to whimper in pleasure.

Hair pulling is a thing for me. The guys all call me the "King of Kink" and well, you'll learn why as the story goes on.

I slowly bring my hand away and look up at my sexy boyfriend. His cheeks display a light blush of pink, his perfect top row of teeth sunken into his bottom lip a little and his eyes... They're darkened a little, filled with love and lust and, God, is it an amazing thing to see.

He smiles at me sensually and whispers, "Vic, maybe... we should... go up to my room?"

I bite my lip and nod eagerly. I move away from his chest so he can stand as he holds out a hand for me. I take and he quickly yanks me off the couch so spring forward and fall into his arms against his chest.

We share a loving gaze as he holds me close, his arms around my shoulders and mine around his waist loosely. He closes the gap between us, kissing me deeply. His arms are strong around my body and his lips are soft and sweet. He nibbles softly at my bottom lip asking for entrance.

Feeling a little defiant, I don't grant him access and smirk a little into the kiss. He emits a small whine and, holy fuck, it turns me on even more. Not breaking the kiss, he lets his arms trail down my back slowly.

When his hands land on my ass, he squeezes lightly causing me to gasp. He takes this as his chance and slips his tongue into my mouth. There's a small battle as we both fight for dominance, and he ultimately wins.

We don't kiss for much longer before we are both in need of air and we pull away. Breathing heavily, our foreheads touching, both of us smiling lightly.

He whispers a low, husky "jump" and I do as I'm told, wrapping my legs around his waist, his hands cupping my bum to hold me up.

He starts walking us toward the stairs and up to his room. On the way up the stairs, I cheekily grin and attach my lips to his neck peppering small, light kisses across the tender skin. He giggles lightly at the contact. Tone is a bit ticklish. I soon start to nip and suck at his neck searching for his soft spot so I can leave a nice love bite.

Once we reach his bedroom door, I hear him moan softly and I smirk against his bruising skin, knowing I've found what I was looking for.

He opens the door and walks us in, closing it quickly behind us with his foot. He sits on the edge of the bed so that I'm straddling him. I continue to make my mark on him and grind my hips down hard a few times, our members rubbing together through the coarse fabric of our jeans. He lets out a loud "fuck, Vic" as I do this and flips us so he is now laying on top of me.