Victor Criss x Readers/Oneshots

|| 23-2-13 || [NSFW]

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"One more lap then we'll head inside to get dressed!"

Victor rolled his eyes at the words that came out of his PE teacher's mouth from the other side of the track field. The severely overweight, middle-aged man painfully annoyed Victor to his core. How did such a grotesque human being get the job as a Physical Education and Health teacher? Henry wasn't even as disgusting as this man is.

After passing a couple of kids that had given up on the mile run, Victor's heart skipped a sudden beat when he saw that Y/N was now in front of him by about ten feet. As much as he hated this class and would much rather just skip it, he never would because she was in this class.

Victor had developed a crush on Y/N ever since the fifth grade when he and her had worked on a poster board project together. She was the only girl that hadn't been scared of him or hadn't called him disgusting and scary just because he hung around Henry and the gang.

Over the years, his feelings had just grown even more for the girl. Even though they barely ever talk to one another, just seeing her is the highlight of Victor's day; and seeing her in the short shorts that she wore in PE was a huge bonus.

Victor couldn't help himself as his eyes made their way down Y/N's back and stopping on her ass, watching it bounce as she ran. God, the things that Victor had dreamed of doing to this girl, but today was going to be different than the rest. Today, he had promised himself, is going to be the day that his dreams became a reality.

He had finally worked up enough courage, and the small glances Victor had caught her giving him a few times had boosted his ego more than usual.

Coach blew the whistle, signaling for everyone to head inside. Victor stopped running and walked towards the double doors that led inside the gym. After reaching the boys' locker room, Victor quickly got dressed back into his usual camo pants and white shirt then headed back into the gym where the other dressed kids were, waiting for the bell to ring. His eyes landed on Y/N, as per usual, but then he widened them as he watched her head back towards the girls' locker room. He looked around and seen that all the other girls were already dressed and that Y/N was alone in the locker rooms. Now was his chance.

Y/N had gone back to the locker room because she had forgetfully put her PE clothes back in her locker. It was only till she was talking to her friends about what they were doing over the weekend when she realized that today was Friday, and she usually brought her PE clothes back home so they could be washed over the weekend.

Too busy fumbling with the lock-pad on her locker, she didn't hear the locker room door open and close slowly from the other side of the room. Trying and failing once again with the lock, she let out an irritated sigh and threw the lock back down so that it made a loud metallic sound ring throughout the room. "Stupid fucking lock..." She mumbled to her self but jumped suddenly when a voice from behind her spoke.

"Lemme try."

The young girl turned around with a start, her eyes going wide at the sight of Victor Criss standing behind her, in the girls's locker room. "Um, you do know that this is the girls's locker room, right?"

Victor smirked, swiftly walking over towards Y/N. "Oh, I'm very much aware." He grabbed her lock, standing so close to her that their shoulders touched. "What's the code?"

It took her a minute to answer with, "Twenty-three (23), two (2), thirteen (13)." She was still in slight shock that he was in here with her, alone, and that he was actually talking to her. Y/N could feel her cheeks beginning to heat up at the slight physical contact of their shoulders rubbing together. She's always liked Victor ever since elementary school and had only dreamed of being this close to him. The closest time she's ever come to an actual conversation with the boy since the project they did together almost five years ago, was seven months ago when she had to review his quiz in Biology class.

She watched as Victor unlocked the pad with ease and then let it swing back down against the dark green locker. "Thank you." She took the pad-lock off and opened the locker, and quickly stuffed her clothes in the backpack she had that was sitting on the floor, then put the lock back on and closed it up. Already feeling embarrassed, Y/N looked down towards the tiled floor acting as if to be more interest in the faded, dirty white tiles than Victor himself. "So, uh, why are you in here?"

The bleach haired boy didn't answer but instead took a step even closer to the girl—causing her to stumble and take step back—making Y/N's back hit the locker next to hers. Victor placed one of his hands beside her head, leaning his body closer towards her and tilting his head down toward hers.

Stuttering over her words, Y/N could practically hear her heartbeat in her ears and she didn't even know she was holding her breath till she spoke up with a lame excuse of a sentence, "Wha- I don't think, um..."

Ignoring her obvious nervousness, Victor continued to lean his head down till he reached right below her jawline, then proceeded to place a soft, feathery kiss there. He looked up quickly to see her eyes closed and, taking that as an answer that she was enjoying this, continued to kiss her jawline, making his way towards her lips. And when his lips met hers, she wasted no time in kissing back with a force.

Y/N's arms quickly wrapped around Victor's neck and she folded her hands together behind his head. She was now leaning into his body, leaving no space at all between the two. Tongue was added to the kiss now, each of them exploring the others' mouth with a brute force. The kiss was very needed and had been longingly awaited for the two teens.

The hand that Victor had placed on the locker beside Y/N's head was now brushing her waist, his fingers slowly beginning to inch under her shirt and cruise up her skin. The other hand reached up and grabbed one of her hands, forcing her to unlock them from around his neck, and was leading it down his body. He placed her hand on his hard-on through his pants and began grinding it into her hand.

Y/N pulled away from the kiss, breathing in some air and letting out a tiny moan. "Oh fuck," she leaned her head back as Victor kissed down her neck. His hand that was under her shirt was now squeezing one of her breasts through her bra. While his fingers curled into her cup and was beginning to pull it down, the bell rung.

Y/N jumped up, shocked. She pulled her hand out of his and tried to side-step him, but Victor grabbed her waist and pulled her body back into his. "Victor, wait. I really have to go." She put her hands against his chest, trying to push him off of her.

"C'mon, let's just finish. Coach doesn't have a PE class next period so no one will be in here." The slim teenage boy rested his forehead against hers, giving her a pleading look with his eyes.

Y/N let out a sigh, giving up on trying to push him away. "As tempting as that sounds, I have a quiz next period that's a must take." Victor let out an irritated groan at her words and released her from his grip. Y/N gave him one of those sorry smiles as she picked her backpack off the ground and swung it around her shoulders. As she was about to head out the door, Victor's voice stopped her.

"Wait! Can we continue this after school or something?"

She looked back at his hopeful face and gave him a smirk. "Maybe," and with one last wink, she left the known trouble-maker alone, in the girls' locker room, with a hard-on extremely prominent against his pants.