Victor Van Dort X Reader Imagines || Corpse Bride

Oneshot #4 - This Is Where You Scream My Name

((Hello hello! So, due to the fact that we read Rats Saw God in class and we came up to the sex scene in it, it inspired this chapter! There will be another smut chapter for okayhargrove, but that will be soon! This is just a chapter to relieve the reader from some sexual tendencies between you and Victor. Don't worry, the chapter dedicated to the user above will have some more exciting stuff ;). Anyways, enjoy!))

This has been going on for the longest time now. You and Victor had been a thing for about 8 months now and you both knew it was serious. However, despite the fact that it really was serious, you were both too shy to do squat-diddly shit about it (pardon my baguette language). More importantly, the fact that you two had discussed sex before and had worked each other up about it, you never actually managed to do the dirty deed.
It was obvious that both of you longed for each other's touch, to have each other squirm at the feelings of sensual intention, as well as the fact that you two would roleplay via text to try to rid the sensations, neither of you acted upon them. It made the both of you nervous around each other, but it didn't stop you two from loving each other.

However, today was the day you decided to cut the tension. You remembered Victor had said something about Nell and William going away for a few days as they were taking a trip out of town to visit old friends. This was the weekend you decided to end this unnerving tension.
You were making your way over to his house, determination filled your lungs and pride fueled your feet. Holding your head high, you somewhat stomped your way over, concerning some of the townspeople who knew that you two were a thing. They were concerned, but for a reason you couldn't understand.

You approached the door to his home and rapped on it loudly. You heard a quiet groan from behind the door and then a click. The door then swung open and a messy-haired, shirtless and sweaty Victor stood. You stared at him wide-eyed. "Are you--"

"Okay? Not really." He grunted. You saw the gloominess in the form of bags under his eyes. "Had you not come to the door, I would have been trapped in that nightmare that I've been having for weeks on end."
A nightmare? How come he hadn't told you about any nightmares?
"I know that look. And I'm sorry." Victor stated. You looked back up at him and he gestured for you to come inside. You followed, he shut the door behind you as soon as you stepped in. "It's terrible. I'm trying to run and the next thing you know I'm face-to-face with death itself." He muttered. You kept looking at him, staring even. You remembered what you were really here for, but now that you've realized he was on edge all the time was because of these nightmares and he's nervous that you'd get mad at him.

"If the reason that you were afraid to tell me is that I'd be mad at you, then you're wrong." you said, hugging him tightly. "Come on. I want to show you something." He said, grasping your hand as he lead you upstairs. He twisted the doorknob to his room and swung the door open. The only thing that was really out of place was the blanket that laid on the floor. "What did you want to show me?" you asked curiously, stepping into the room. You felt his hands trail along your hips and his breath against your neck, causing you to gasp lightly. "I wanted to show you this..." Victor said, kissing your neck. Your eyes widened and you groaned quietly. Your breath hitched when you felt teeth graze your skin softly and again when he slipped a couple fingers under the hem of your jeans.

You squeaked at the action. Blushing nervously, you raised your hand up to cover your mouth. He continued to kiss and gently nip at the skin on your neck as his hand plunged further into your pants. He kept the other resting on your hip. He stopped and then closed the door to his room, causing you to whine quietly. Victor heard the whine and looked at you, "What? Were you enjoying that?" he asked. You nodded, "Of course... th-that felt good..." you admitted. He smirked and you cursed at yourself in your mind. He then walked up to you and purred. "Victor, a-as much as I would enjoy deriving pleasure from you, I-I would prefer to want to talk about--" you said, being cut off by his lips crashing into yours.

You widened your eyes only for a moment before closing them and wrapped your arms around his neck. He then picked you up by your thighs and backed you against a wall, kissing you passionately as moans escaped your lips. He broke the kiss and his plush lips immediately took their place on your neck again, hot panting noises moved past your lips. "F-fuck Victor..." you moaned, feeling his nails slightly dig into your thighs. 'This was as exotic as sex could get,' you thought. His teeth sank deeply into your neck and he began to suck the skin. You moaned loudly, grasping his scalp and digging your own nails into it. He groaned against the skin and started to grind his hips into yours. You felt tingles swirl up from your womanhood to the rest of your body.

"B-babe, c-calm down... wh-what about your parents?" you whimpered. He paused, "Don't worry. My parents left before you came here. They'll be gone for a while, the entire weekend in fact." he said, planting his lips on your neck again. You gasped, digging your nails into his back. He growled lowly and sank his teeth into your skin again. You groaned, throwing your head back.

The door swung open and two figures popped in, catching the two of you in the midst of your act. "Victor!" a voice shouted. He released the skin and looked up quickly, you looked nervously at the figure. "We go off for a few minutes and when we come back, you've got your girlfriend pinned against the wall?!" It was his mother. Fuck. "M-mum--" He said, before being cut off by his father. "Now now Nell, he is 19 after all. He must be tired of having to hold back all of those feelings." She sighed, then wandered to another room, grabbing a wrapped box and leaving. "Just be safe. If you two are going to go into depth with these kind of things, use protection." she said, pointing a finger at Victor. "Y-yes mum." he said ashamed, or more embarrassed in general. His parents then walked out the door, his father stopped to wink at Victor, and then left.

The two of you looked at each other and bursted into laughter. He gently put you down. He then jumped onto his bed. A loud but muffled thump was heard, followed by a little giggle. He popped up from the massive bunch of soft blankets and smiled, patting the spot beside him. You dove into the covers and cuddled next to him. He kissed your neck gently and you purred.

God damn it, you really need to take control.

Remembering why you were here for the second time, you crawled onto Victor's lap. Flustered and confused, he looked at you, "Wh-what are you doing?" he asked. "This." you replied, swiftly planting your lips onto his. He groaned and closed his eyes, beginning to rub your back. You began to rub your hips against his own, causing him to moan and buck his hips. You broke the kiss and gasped.

You just couldn't wait.