As I laid in bed, there was a knock on the door. I sat up and opened the door to see a scantily clad Virgil, dressed in nothing but a pair of shorts and his hoodie.
"Roman, can I talk to you?" Virgil says huskily. It's enough to make all the blood in my body rush to my crotch.
I step aside and allow him into my room. As I close the door, I feel his arms wrap around my waist and my lips on my neck. I let out a soft gasp and I feel him nibble on my ear. It's almost too much for me to comprehend, but I was not about to let this opportunity pass me by. I spin around to face him and attach our lips. I feel him moan against me, which sets me over the edge.
I grab Virgil by the ass and pick him up, slamming him against the wall. I attach my lips against his neck, removing his hoodie, growling as I realize there's nothing underneath it. I continue to tease him, leaving marks all over his neck and chest, taking in his soft whimpers and moans.
"R-roman please. I need you." Virgil breaths out, pushing me even further. I set him down on the bed, stripping him of his shorts, and attack his hole with my mouth.
I let out a growl as I feel Virgil's hands bury themselves in my hair, pulling at it. When I feel he's wet enough, I slowly insert a finger, loving how he gasps my name.
"Roman, please! I need you inside me!" Virgil cries out, as I enter another finger.
I smirk as I feel his ass clench around my fingers. As I pull out my fingers I line up my shaft to enter him.
I wake up with a jolt, my heart thumping wildly in my chest. I let out a groan of disappointment as I realize it was all a dream.
I sit up and leave my room to go to Virgil. I don't know what possessed me to go to him, but I felt the need to see him and finish up my fantasy. I knock on his door, my confidence skyrocketing. As the door swings open, I feel my heart stop.
There is Virgil, standing in nothing but a crop top and shorts, looking even more attractive than he did in my dream.
"Umm, I was coming in to ask you something, yet I can't quite remember what it was." I stammer out, realizing I had no idea what I was actually going to do when I got here.
"Well, is there something else you need or are you just going to stare at me?" Virgil responds, sounding mildly irritated that I disrupted him.
"Actually, I think I just remembered my question. I was talking to Patton earlier and he revealed to me that you haven't left the Mind Palace to just relax for awhile, and I was wondering if you wanted to explore the imagination with me tomorrow?" I made up, not actually knowing if he had left the Mind Palace recently or not.
"Well, actually I have plans with Logan tomorrow. He promised to help me do some research on something I was curious about." Virgil stammers out, sounding like it was an embarrassing secret. All of a sudden I felt my curiosity, and jealousy, peak.
"Oh?" I enter his room, unsure as to what came over me, but not being able to stop myself, "And what are you researching? Something interesting?"
It takes me a second to realize that me approaching him the way I am, seems to be making him panic. I take in his breathing pattern, realizing he's beginning to hyperventilate.
I quickly stop my stalk, and begin to slow my approach. I soften my face and slowly approach him, wanting to make sure he's okay.
"Hey, Anx? Relax, I'm not going to do anything, okay?" I say softly. I'm not even sure he hears me, as his breathing doesn't change.
As I finally get close enough to him, I gently pull him into my lap, whispering things into his ear as I rub his back. I want to sigh in relief, as his breathing evens out and he falls asleep. Not wanting to leave him alone, I bring him into my room, gently setting him on my bed.
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Love Is A Crisis
FanfictionAnxiety has had a crush on Prince for awhile now, but refuses to say anything about it to anyone except Morality. Cause who wouldn't trust the dad? However, what happens when Prince starts getting flirty on making moves on little Virgil? Trigger War...