He's a Panty Dropper

"Vic, come on." I groan as I bury my head in his chest. My body shakes slightly with his laughter since I'm completely lying on top of him. It just makes me grumble even louder in frustration.

"Why do you want to do something different? I think we have a pretty nice sex life as it is." Vic says as his fingers travel down my bare spine. I shiver at his touch and can feel the goosebumps form on my pale skin. Yeah, he was right. Sex with Vic was great, we did a lot of stuff, but lately it's been getting repetitive.

"We just need to liven it up a bit, don't you agree?" I push my top half up and put my hands on his chest so I was straddling his hips. He just rolled his eyes as he moved his hands so they rested on my hips. "Come on, Vic, please? Let's just switch things up a bit."

He scoffed and rolled his eyes. "I am not bottoming, Kellin." It was my turn to roll my eyes then.

"No, I didn't mean that, I meant..." I trail off as I get up off him and go to my dresser. I rummage through the cluttered drawer for a minute or two until I find what I was looking for.

I jump back on the bed, landing directly on Vic making him groan in pain. I giggle at him before moving to our previous position and placing the catalog on his chest. He looks at me with an eyebrow raised then picks up the catalog and the cover. His mouth twitches into a devilish smirk as flips through it.

"Well isn't this interesting." He remarked glancing at me for a second then returning his attention back to the booklet. I gave him a sly grin and ran my hands up and down his chest slowly. "When did you go to Victoria's Secret?" He questions, his eyes not leaving the pages.

"Last weekend, when Matty took me to the mall, he wanted to get something for Brittany so he dragged me in there." I mumble, my fingers tracing patterns on his smooth skin.

Vic hums in response then clicks his tongue and looks at me. His eyes lustfully scan my body then go back to the page, he folds the corner then shuts the catalog. He tosses it on the nightstand beside the bed before gripping my hips with one hand and the other moving to my lower back. He pulled me down so I was flush up against him, he then kissed my lips softly.

It was meant to be a short simple kiss but I gripped his face with my hands and kissed him deeply. I licked his lower lip before entering his mouth, our tongues tangled together, fighting for dominance, before he inevitably won.

He rolled us over so I was underneath him, his arms on either side of my head, and my legs wrapped securely around his waist. He moved his mouth from mine to my neck where he bit and sucked, earning many moans from me.

I could feel not only my boxers getting tighter by the second but also Vic through the material of his. Vic rutted his hips into mine making both of us groan, I tangled my fingers in his hair and tugged him upward so our lips would meet. This did feel good and all, but it was all so tedious, it was the same thing almost on a nightly basis. I hope that this idea would spice things up a bit.

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The next morning I woke up with a familiar dull pain radiating in my lower back. I sat up and took note that Vic was no longer next to me, but it didn't surprise me, unlike me he disliked lounging in bed all day. I get out of bed, ignoring the ache while putting on a pair of boxers and one Vic's sweaters, which was big on me.

The house was extremely quiet which made me believe that Vic went out to run errands, my suspicions were confirmed when I saw the sticky note on the fridge saying how he went to the store to pick something up. It was written in his sloppy handwriting, it made me smile, it was so strange how the little things about him made me love him so much.

I decided to make some breakfast since my stomach was growling like crazy and because cooking was actually relaxing for me, which was something Vic really liked. It amazed me how skinny he was for as much as he ate, I wasn't like that, I actually had to watch what I ate.