#vinnie hacker smut

[slvthrs]

Need Vinnie to put me in a headlock while he's fucking me from the back y'know. Like none of that pussy shit- like actually chocking me out, I wanna not be able to breathe and nearly loose consciousness cause its that bad.

Like he has such big fucking arms it makes me loose my shit n the thought of him like fully loosing his shit and actually using all of his power to overwhelm me turns me on so bad.

He'd be so hesitant cause yoru his girl, he doesn't wann hurt you but like one nigth after you fuckign around saying the wrong thing touching teh wrong guy and he just goes fucking balistic.

"Oh you need attention so bad, I'll give you fucking attention."

He's make a whole big thing of it acting like he hasn't been pumping his fist to the idea for the past week like he has to do this and he has to train his girl cause he can't have people think your not his? Nah thats out of the question for him.

He might even take a pick of your face fucked out in between his arms and send it to the guy or at least keep it for himself to send to you in the morning to make fun of you and ofc for personal use.

I think after that it would just be normal for you too.

Like it's obvious Vinnie's not new to breathplay but choking you he can only do so much, in a headlock? Your fully under his control and the fact that you trust him enough to do that is more than enough to make him cum.

[p4lepixie]

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 ⋆ 𝜗𝜚 ⋆

𝒱𝒾𝓃𝓃𝒾𝑒 𝐻𝒶𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓇 𝓍 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇

Vinnie warned you about Hera before you even met her.

“She’s a princess. Just so you know.”

You’d laughed at the time, thinking he meant it in a cute way.

He didn’t.

He meant it in the “this cat thinks she owns my soul and will actively try to ruin your life” kind of way.

And he was right.

The first time you came over and sat on his couch, Hera jumped up behind you, stared at your head for a solid five seconds, and smacked your ponytail.

No hesitation. No fear.

Like, how dare you breathe near her couch and her man?

You turned around, blinking. “Did she just…?”

“She’s just saying hi,” Vinnie said casually, sitting beside you like this was normal.

Then Hera slinked across the back of the couch and sat behind Vinnie’s head, tail flicking, staring down at you like a queen assessing a peasant.

You tried to ignore it.

Until she started slowly pawing at his hoodie string. Then his hair. Then his shoulder.

You reached out to pet her.

She hissed.

At you.

Vinnie just smiled and said, “That’s her love language.”

It wasn’t.

After that, things got worse.

You weren’t allowed to cuddle him on the couch without Hera inserting herself literally, climbing onto Vinnie’s chest and wedging between your faces.

You’d be mid-conversation, knees pulled up on his lap, and Hera would leap into the space, plop down, and curl up like you were the third wheel.

She’d purr only when you weren’t touching her.

Rub her face against Vinnie’s hand, then swipe at yours when you reached over.

Once, she pushed your phone off the coffee table while staring you dead in the eyes.

Another time, you woke up to her sitting on your stomach in the dark like a shadow demon. Just staring. No purrs. No blinking.

Vinnie, of course, didn’t believe the full extent of it.

“She’s a sweetheart.”

“She clawed my sock off my foot.”

“She’s just playing.”

“She growled.”

“She’s expressive.”

You narrowed your eyes. “You raised a little villain.”

“She’s perfect.”

He said it while petting her like the most precious being in the world. Hera purred and gave you a smug look like she knew she’d won.

But then there were the cracks.

One night, you were half asleep on Vinnie’s chest while the two of you watched some late night anime rerun. Hera was curled up in her usual corner of the couch, giving you both the silent treatment.

You shifted, pulling the blanket up. Vinnie rubbed your back. You yawned, and his hand moved to your hair.

And Hera meowed.

Once.

Then again. Louder.

Vinnie looked over. “What?”

She meowed a third time, then stood, stomped across the cushions, and planted herself directly between the two of you, purring aggressively while staring at him.

He blinked. “You’re not serious.”

She pushed her head into his chin.

You stared. “Is she trying to…?”

“Shh. She’s asserting dominance.”

You rolled your eyes. “Over me?”

“She says you’ve gotten too comfortable.”

Eventually, a truce formed.

You brought her a treat once those freeze dried chicken ones she apparently considered worthy of her time.

She ate it, then sat on your thigh for exactly six seconds.

That was the day she allowed you into the kingdom. Kind of.

Now, she’ll sometimes curl up at the foot of the bed when you’re over.

But only if she gets there first.

She still gives you side eye when you kiss Vinnie in the kitchen.

Still knocks your things off the counter occasionally.

Still positions herself directly in the middle of the bed like a fluffy little wall.

But now?

If you stretch out your hand slowly… she doesn’t hiss.

She might even brush her cheek against your knuckle.

And sometimes only when she thinks no one’s watching she curls up near your hip and pretends she’s just trying to get warm.

But Vinnie knows.

And he grins every time.

Because Hera might still act like you’re stealing her man…

But even she can’t pretend you don’t belong here anymore.

[starboye]

nintendhoe

to say you were horny right bow would be a great understatement, you were i need of vinnies dick like an absolute need at this point and it showed by how much you kept pestering him to fuck you was an unbearable amount for vin who was trying to play his game

"vin cmon i promise we'll be so quick then you can go back to doing whatever" you tugged at his hoodie "im almost done then we can do whatever" he was locked into the game way more then he would admit and as much as you wanted to leave him alone the need was just to much

so why not compromise and just straddle his lap, slipping his pants down enough to let out his cock "what are you doing" he tried to ask but you shut him up with a kiss "dont worry just play your game" you spit in your hand and start jerking his hardening cock and once it was hard enough you slipped it inside you

vinnie letting out a shaky moan, wrapping your arms around his neck, bouncing your ass up and down in his crotch, it felt to good for vinnie not to be spilling moans from his mouth "fuck y/n slow down" he tries to slow you down a little bit it was to good to stop you "dont mind me vin just play your game" you kiss up and down his neck, leaving hickeys everywhere

"fuck" vinnie mutters spreading his legs wider while his hips subconsciously thrusted upward into your warm hole "you like that hm" you tease him, rolling your hips to push his dick deeper in you "mhm so much" he whines putting his controller down to wrap his hands around your waist before his cum floods your hole, painting your walls white

but that wasn't enough for you, not even five seconds later going back to bouncing your ass up and down on his sensitive cock, his eyes shooting to the back of his head from your walls rubbing against his overstimulated dick "oh fuck oh fuck oh fuckkk" vinnie moaned

you lift your head up just to lean in and make out with vinnie, your hands running up and down his hoodie before slipping under it to rub on his abs, strings of saliva connecting both your mouths, it was just a work of art "want me to keep going" you ask "mhm please" vinnie whimpers "im not gonna stop until i get evey drop" you kiss him again and again and all over the voice

a smile making its way on vinnies face at all the overwhelming feelings "yes please keep going" he begs, his hands digging into the arms of his gaming chair "so desperate" you mutter with a smirk

xoxo, starboye💋

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[euaphora]

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[deansbeer]

ִ ⋆ ⸜ 🍵 𓂃 𓈒ㅤ՞ 𝐀 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 .. !!

[ vhacker && fem!reader ]

synopsis! morning cuddles with a shirtless vinnie in his parents’ backyard patio? yeah, you’re definitely living the dream.

caution! fluff + kissing, domestic fluff, established relationship.

notes! been forever since i wrote for vinnieeee omg but thanks to this tiktok of him && poncho brought me right back!! it lives rent free in my head honestly

the morning sun filters through the trees surrounding vinnie’s parents’ home in seattle, casting dappled shadows across the back patio. you’re wrapped in vinnie’s arms, your body pressed against his as you both stand outside, enjoying the crisp air and each other’s company.

vinnie’s wearing black baggy sweatpants that hang low on his hips, showcasing the perfect v-line of his abdomen. he’s shirtless, his tattooed skin on full display in the soft morning light. his black fitted cap sits backwards on his head, a few strands of curls peeking out from underneath. you can’t help but admire how effortlessly handsome he looks, even in his casual attire.

your outfit is equally relaxed — a black baby tank tee that reveals a sliver of your midriff, paired with light gray baggy sweatpants and white socks. your hair is clipped back messily, still tousled from sleep. it’s clear you both just rolled out of bed, drawn outside by the beautiful morning and the desire to be close to one another.

your hands rest loosely around vinnie’s warm and bare torso, fingers tracing idle patterns on his warm skin. his own hands are settled on your lower back, thumbs rubbing small circles just above the waistband of your sweatpants. the touch is gentle, almost absent-minded, but it sends little shivers of pleasure up your spine.

vinnie dips his head to the side, pressing a soft kiss to your hair. his lips trail down to your ear, where he nips playfully at your earlobe. you can feel his warm breath against your skin as he whispers, “you’re so beautiful in the morning, you know that?”

you can’t help the smile that spreads across your face, burying your chin deeper into his shoulder to hide your flushed cheeks. “shut up,” you murmur, but there’s no real protest in your voice.

he chuckles, the sound low and rumbling in his chest. “nah,” he replies, placing another kiss just below your ear. “i love seeing you like this — all soft and sleepy and mine.”

your heart swells at his words, and you press a kiss to his bare shoulder. your lips linger on his skin, savoring the warmth. “i love being here with you,” you admit softly. “seeing where you grew up, meeting your family... it feels all so special.”

vinnie’s arms tighten around you, pulling you even closer. “it is special,” he agrees. “having you here, in my hometown... it’s like two parts of my world coming together.”

you lift your head to meet his gaze, struck by the sincerity in his eyes. sometimes it still amazes you how this boy, who seems so confident and carefree to the rest of the world, can be so vulnerable and open with you.

“i’m glad i’m here,” you tell him, reaching up to cup his cheek. your thumb brushes over the light stubble on his chin, and he leans into your touch.

vinnie turns his head to press a kiss to your palm, then grins mischievously. “me too. although, i gotta say, i’m a little worried about leaving you alone with my mom. who knows what embarrassing stories she’ll tell you.”

you laugh, shaking your head. “oh, i’m counting on those stories. i need all the dirt i can get on little vinnie hacker.”

he groans dramatically, but the smile never leaves his face. “i knew this was a mistake. you and my mom are going to team up against me, aren’t you?”

“absolutely,” you confirm with a nod. “it’s my solemn duty as your girlfriend to collect as many embarrassing childhood stories as possible.”

vinnie’s eyes soften at the word ‘girlfriend’, and he leans in to capture your lips in a sweet kiss. when he pulls back, he’s smiling that smile that never fails to make your heart skip a beat. “well, as long as you still like me after hearing all those stories, i guess i can’t complain too much.”

you pretend to consider this, tapping your chin thoughtfully. “hmm, i don’t know. what if i find out you were, like, a total goof in middle school? that might be a deal-breaker.”

vinnie laughs, the sound echoing in the quiet morning air. “baby, i hate to break it to you, but i was definitely a goof in middle school. probably still am, if we’re being honest.”

you grin, sliding your hands up his back to rest on his shoulder blades. the movement brings your bodies even closer together, and you feel vinnie’s breath hitch slightly. “good thing i like goofs, then,” you tease.

vinnie’s eyes darken just a bit as he looks at you, his gaze dropping to your lips. “oh yeah? how much do you like them?”

you lean in, your lips barely brushing against his as you speak. “why don’t ya find out?”

before you can close the distance, vinnie suddenly spins you around, pulling your back against his chest. his arms wrap around your waist, and he rests his chin on your shoulder. “nuh-uh,” he says, his voice playful. “you can’t distract me that easily. we’re out here to enjoy the morning, remember?”

you laugh, leaning back into his embrace. “fine, fine. i guess the view is pretty nice.”

and it is. from the back patio, you can see the lush green of the surrounding trees, their leaves rustling gently in the morning breeze. the sky is a clear, pale blue, with just a few wispy clouds drifting lazily overhead. it’s peaceful in a way that’s different from the constant buzz of activity you’re used to in california.

vinnie hums in agreement, his chest vibrating against your back. “it is,” he says, “but i think my view is better.”

you roll your eyes, even though he can’t see it. “that was cheesy, even for you.”

“you love it,” he retorts, and you can hear the grin in his voice.

you don’t bother denying it, because you both know it’s true. instead, you lean your head back against his shoulder, closing your eyes and just breathing in the moment. the fresh morning air, the warmth of vinnie’s body against yours, the quiet chirping of birds in the distance — it all combines to create a perfect, peaceful bubble that you wish you could stay in forever.

vinnie seems to be thinking along the same lines. “we should do this more often,” he murmurs, his lips brushing against your ear. “just... be together. no phones, no cameras, no schedules. just us.”

you nod, reaching down to lace your fingers with his where they rest on your stomach. “i’d like that,” you agree softly. “although i’m not sure how we’d manage it with your crazy schedule.”

he sighs, nuzzling into your neck. “we’ll figure it out,” he says with determination. “i’ll make time. you’re worth it.”

your heart swells with affection, and you turn in his arms to face him again. “you’re a pretty awesome boyfriend,” you tell him, your hands coming to rest on his chest.

vinnie grins, that cocky, charming smile that first caught your attention all those months ago. “i know,” he says with a wink.

you laugh, shaking your head at his antics. “and goofy, too,” you tease.

“the goofiest,” he agrees solemnly, before breaking into another grin.

you can’t resist anymore. you rise up on your toes, pressing your lips to his in a soft, sweet kiss. vinnie responds immediately, one hand coming up to cradle the side of your neck as he deepens the kiss.

when you finally pull apart, you’re both a little breathless. vinnie rests his forehead against yours, his eyes closed and a content smile on his face. “i love you,” he whispers, so quietly you almost miss it.

your heart skips a beat. it’s not the first time he’s said it, but it still sends a thrill through you every time. “i love you too,” you whisper back, your fingers tracing the lines of the snake tattoo over his collarbone and neck.

vinnie opens his eyes, meeting your gaze with so much warmth and affection that it almost overwhelms you. “yeah?” he says, his voice soft and a little awed, as if he still can’t quite believe it.

“yeah,” you confirm, smiling up at him. “always.”

he kisses you again, slow and deep, pouring all his feelings into it. when you break apart this time, you’re both grinning like idiots.

“c’mon,” vinnie says, taking your hand. “let’s go inside. i think i smell mom making pancakes.”

as you follow him back into the house, your hand in his, you can’t help but feel grateful for this moment — for the chance to see this side of vinnie, to be a part of his world in a way that feels so intimate and so real. you know that moments like these; quiet, perfect, and filled with love will always be worth it.

[bernardsbendystraws]

Don't You Wanna Make Me Proud? (V.H.)

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“That’s it…atta girl,”

CW: MDNI, SMUT, softdom!vinnie, p n v, praise kink, and more.

This is my work. I do NOT authorize plagiarism or "inspiration" at all.

A/N: snuggle up and take a deep breath while we all escape from reality for a minute <3

With love and big tits, Rose

Word count: 492

It all seemed so sudden to you. Your boyfriend had never been the type to rush intimacy before, but that wasn’t the case right now. Although, it wasn’t exactly rushed to him. His innocent offer of trying to help you game on his lap was quickly turned to ruthless teasing. You just kept moving. He tried to hold your hips still, but every time there was a close call in accidentally missing a button, he was hissing with gritted teeth, trying to hold himself back as his cock strained harder and harder against his clothes. He couldn’t control himself. His body betrayed him and that led him to be a bit embarrassed, but that embarrassment was long gone on his behalf. Now he had all the control—all the control over you. 

You were both still fully clothed besides the slight shift of fabric. His sweats and briefs had been yanked down just enough to let his dick be free and your flimsy, silk pj shorts and thin underwear had been pulled to the side. Leaning forward, you grip the table for dear life as he pushes his cock at a rough pace, making sure to fully bottom out with each thrust. Both of his hands are clasping around your waist, dragging you down to suck in his cock. 

“You were so good, baby,” he rasps, slightly out of breath for the extraneous flex of his abdomen. “--tryna impress me, hm?” Nodding your head with a broken moan, he’s biting the smile back as he ruts even harder into you. The loud clap of skin echoes with your scream and he knows he’s hitting just the right spot based on how your back arches. You’re practically squirming away from him, overwhelmed by the immense euphoria washing over your tensing muscles, but it’s no use. He’s holding you tight, making sure you feel everything. “Nu-uh, take it. Make me even more proud, yeah? Don’t you wanna make me proud?”

 

There’s nothing more you want than to hear his sultry praise. Starting to collapse your body to meet each of his thrusts intentionally, you’re shrieking from how fucking good your boyfriend’s dick is ramming into you. “I—yeah—” you say, your words wheezing out between thrusts. 

“Yeah?” he taunts, making sure to push his hips even further to really push you. Smirking at your cry, he hugs your waist tight, fucking you with everything he has. You’re more than compliant with his actions. In fact, your mind is such a mess that all you can do is feel. The obedience of your body leaves Vinnie digging his teeth even further into his lip, mesmerized by the sight in front of him. “That’s it…atta girl,” he coos in a breathless voice. 

As you keep your pussy clenching and tensing around him, he’s filled with an overbearing amount of pleasure. It’s almost like an award to him watching you succumb to his control entirely. 

He’s just so proud. 

[heartsforvin]

DRUNK ON LOVE

you guys are fuckin SLUTS for wanting this so bad (literally me too i love the idea of this man actin this way)

pairing: vinnie hacker x fem!reader

warnings: smut, oral ( f receiving), praise, mild hair pulling, cum eating, cum play, kinda porn w no plot, overstim, spit play, if i missed anything lmk !!

summary: vinnie loves the taste of you on his tongue and can’t help but get lost in the moment

the position you were in was nasty — bent over the arm of the couch as your boyfriend ate you out from behind.

all that was heard from the two of you was the loud sounds of vinnie’s mouth on you and your moans.

he needed this, craved it like it was some drug. you knew vinnie’s favorite thing was to eat you out, but you didn’t know he loved it this much.

“pussy s’fuckin’ good, baby.” you hear your boyfriend slur as he laps up your wetness.

he moves one of your legs to rest over the arm of the chair before spreading your asscheeks apart.

he shakes his head back and forth as his tongue prods at your entrance at a fast pace.

you grip at the couch in front of you, needing something to steady yourself.

your legs are shaking, the movements of the blonde’s mouth is almost too much for you to handle.

“doin’ so good for me, pretty girl.” vinnie praises against you, his chin covered in your wetness.

you couldn’t see him, seeing as you’re facing the other way, but you could definitely feel him, and it felt amazing.

vinnie continues to suck at your clit while also grabbing a fist full of your hair and pulling it slightly.

a moan escapes your lips and vinnie smiles against your clit. no words are exchanged, just the filthy sound of his mouth on you.

vinnie watches you clench around nothing when he removes his mouth from you. he smirks, moving his hand up to you, gliding his finger against you.

his mouth attacks your clit again as he carefully pushes a finger into you, eliciting a whine from you.

“baby.” is all your able to get out before vinnie flips you around.

he smiles at you as he moves you to lay on the couch while he kneels in front of you.

he spreads you apart again, taking a real good look at you before kissing your clit.

“look at you,” his voice is deep, he’s completely submerged in this moment, in you. “prettiest fuckin’ pussy.” he doesn’t even finish his sentence before he’s back on you.

you fist his hair in your hands as his skilled mouth sucks at you again.

you squeeze your thighs around him which instantly makes vinnie moan into your heat.

he can’t get enough of you, you’re just too sweet. his nose nudges your clit and that’s what pushes you over the edge, not being able to warn vinnie beforehand.

you squeeze your thighs around him as you cum, making him moan into you once again which only spurs you on more.

“vinnie, please.” you’re a whining, shaking mess as he continues to not let up on you.

he’s too into this moment, almost like he’s drunk on the taste of you.

“c’mon baby, gimme another.” he rasps against you as he lifts his hand up to you, pushing the substance that slid out of you back into you again.

it was filthy really, but so hot at the same time. vinnie wraps his arms around your thighs, lifting you up just a bit as he helps you grind your pussy into him, riding his face.

the stimulation of his mouth and you grinding into him, it’s all too much as you moan out for him again.

“that’s it baby, i know you’re close. give it to me, mama.” he encourages you.

your breathing is heavy and skin is glistening in sweat as you move your hips on him one more time before you cum again on his face.

vinnie takes it all with a satisfied groan once he feels you let go. you look down at him as he looks up at you through his lashes.

he’s not done with you yet, he’s only gotten two orgasms out of you so far, that wasn’t enough for him.

“n-no more vinnie, please.” you try and plead with him as you feel his fingers on you now.

vinnie tsks, looking up at you with the sweetest eyes. “sensitive?” he asks, already knowing the answer.

you nod as you feel his lips on you again, he kisses you once more, making you clench your legs.

“can’t stop now, princess,” vinnie mutters. “pussy’s too sweet, i can’t get enough.”

you buck your hips up against his face again when you feel him suck on your clit. you grip his hair, tugging as you feel his tongue on you.

the taste of you is too good he can’t let up, even if he wants too.

“love when i have you like this, don’t you baby?” he asks as you tilt your head back. “love feelin’ my mouth on your sweet pussy, huh?”

you moan at his words as they go in one ear and out the other at this point. you don’t know anything besides the feeling of vinnie’s mouth on your cunt.

the wet sounds are filthy as they merge in with your and vinnie’s combined moans.

he grips your thighs, absolutely with no doubt creating bruises that’ll appear the next day.

he moves his mouth from your cunt to the inside of your thighs, creating hickeys along them before continuing what he was doing.

“f-fuck, mouth feels s’good vin.” you whine out as you feel his tongue against you once again.

vinnie moans into you at the praise which spurs you on and you instinctively buck your hips up into him.

he lifts his face mere inches as he sees the white substance leak out of you. he smirks, his fingers find your pussy again and he spreads them along your folds.

he pushes the cum that has spilled out of you back inside, making you moan when you feel his finger inside you.

“gonna-“ you cut yourself off with a moan when you feel not only his finger but his moth on you. “shit!”

vinnie hums, loving the effort he has on you as you do him. “one more pretty, c’mon.” he urges.

you grind against him as you moan out profanities along with his name as you cum on his mouth for the third time that night.

you’re completely spent but vinnie doesn’t seem to care, too drunk and lost on your pretty, glistening, pussy.

he looks up at you as he glides his finger along your folds, collecting the substance.

“open,” he says once he’s face to face with you. you see your juices on his chin and smile.

you open your mouth to happily invite his index finger into your mouth. vinnie hums as he watches you suck his finger clean.

“good girl,” he praises as you keep the smile plastered on your face. “did so good f’me.”

he kisses you properly and you melt into it before pulling away after a few seconds.

vinnie tells you he’ll be right back and goes to grab a warm washcloth.

he carefully wipes up your thighs as you watch him. you gasp when you feel his fingers on you again, the sensitivity skyrocketing.

“vinnie.” you say warningly, making him look up at you with a smirk.

he finishes cleaning you up with one finally kiss to your cunt, making you whine. he helps dress you for the night before dressing himself.

his mind is a bit hazy still, so you help him come down by laying in bed snuggled together as you trace meaningless patterns on his chest.

before the two of you know it you’re both asleep in each others arms.

PUSSYDRUNK!VINNIE PUSSYDRUNK!VINNIE PUSSYDRUNK!VINNIE PUSSYDRUNK!VINNIE 🫦🫦

i hope you guys loved this as much as i loved writing it !! <33

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[lowkeycasanova]

good morning birthday boy

just a little sum

vinnie hacker x reader

warning: smut

Masterlist

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The morning sun peeks through the windows. The half open curtains allow to rays to shine on the boy who’s turing twenty two today.

Vinnie lies on his back, one hand resting on his bare abdomen and the other behind his head.

You wake slowly, gradually getting a sense of your surroundings. The festivities from a couple days prior still made you feel hazy.

After blinking a few times, your eyes get used to the brightness and fall on the man sleeping so peacefully beside you.

Vinnie hums in his sleep, and the arm that was behind his head now makes its way around yours, urging to pull you closer. You gladly obliged, running a hand on his chest, tracing the snake tattoo on his collarbone.

He shifts in bed and for a moment, you think he’s awake. But no. His eyes are still wired shut. With wandering eyes, you take in every detail of his body. The art on his skin, muscles, skin folds. Today is his day and you want to cherish him more than usual.

Your hand makes its way down his chest, caressing the tattoo of the crescent moon until you reach the waistband of his boxers. Peeping up at him, you notice he’s still sleeping. A devilish smile creeps on your lips as you know exactly how to wake him up.

Your hand slides further down, gently cupping the bulge of his cock through his boxers, rubbing sensually as to wake up the nerves down there. The reaction is instant. When you slip a hand underneath, he’s already half hard. Getting excited. Getting ready.

You get up from your lying position and throw a leg over him, hands on his chest for support as you now straddle him. You watch his face as his eyelids start to move, and finally flutter open as you press soft kisses to his jawline.

“Morning.” You smile at him as his hands immediately grip your ass and encircle your waist.

“Oh my, good morning to you too.”

He lets out a breath and you feel his body relax, a nonverbal cue letting you know you can do whatever you want.

“Did you sleep well birthday boy?” You ask with a smirk. His eyes are fixed on you as you innocently hook your fingers into his waistband.

“Mhm, yeah.” He mumbled. That morning voice of his does something to you.

You grin and pull his boxers down. He bucks his hips to make it easier. “I figured you’d want your first surprise early.”

“Really? That’s so nice-“ he seethes through his teeth as you press a kiss to the soft head and your hand slides down his erected length.

“I think you’ll like my gift.” You tease.

“I know I’ll love it.” He breaths out as he opens his legs slightly, watching you settle in between them.

You slide your tongue along his length and he moans at the sensation.

You use your tongue to lick around his top, before wetting your lips and finally taking him in your mouth right as he moans your name.

“Fuucckk, that feels so good.” He pants, one hand gripping your hair and the other gripping the sheets.

Going up and down his erection, you take as much as you can each time, getting the rest with your hand. He’s so big and your eyes start to water whenever he pushes down on your head.

“Goddamn. Y/N, please.”

He’s not able to hold still at this point. The lovely of his hips meet yours and now he’s pushing himself deeper. You come up for air, spitting on him and rubbing your hand up and down. Upon making eye contact with him, he looks at you with so much adoration under those half lidded eyes.

You take a breather before going down again. Really focusing on his cock and the lubrication from your saliva, you go deep. He fills your mouth completely and you pause for a second before coming back up.

“You take me so well, you know that?” He whimpers, chest heaving.

You take another breath and take him all the way again. Then a third time. Then a fourth.

“Holy shit. I’m gonna have an asthma attack, and I don’t even have asthma.”

Even with his cock in your mouth, you smile and a chuckle escapes from the back of your throat. He laughs too.

Getting back to business, you take him just like in the beginning. Taking the first half of him and giving him a handjob with the lower half. You pick up the lace as you know he’s close.

“Yeah, just like that. You’re doing so good.” He encourages.

You then suck on him a little harder, like a vacuum to give him that extra sensation.

“I’m gonna c-cum. Fuck!.”

His cock twitches in your hand and his orgasm releases into the back of your throat.

You let him go with a popping sound, swallowing without a second thought . Still massaging him, you wanna make sure it’s all out.

His skin is now slightly red due to the rush of blood.

“Y/N,” he calls out to you between pants and you glance up at him. “Come here.”

You get closer and he meets you halfway. Cupping both sides of your face as he brings you in for a steamy kiss.

“I hope you liked your surprise.” You told him.

“Are you kidding me? I loved it.”

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[inverneos]

— under desk suport, ♡. VINNIE HACKER

nsfw: oral m! recibing, praise, a bit of degradation.

after a whole week without seeing his girlfriend because of her finals, vinnie decided to help her relax.

english is not my first language so sorry for any mistakes!!

Vinnie was going through his usual pre-stream ritual. First, he'd quickly check the internet connection on his phone, ensuring everything was stable for a smooth broadcast. Then, he'd power on his trusty computer, listening for the familiar hum as it whirred to life. Next came the crucial step of connecting the various cables to the CPU – the monitor cable, the webcam, his microphone, making sure each was securely plugged in. Finally, with a double-click on his desktop, he'd open the Twitch application, the purple icon blooming on his screen, signaling that he was just moments away from going live.

But then he heard the door to his study open, his gaze softening as he saw his girlfriend there.

“Hey, doll” He greeted her and patted his thighs. “Come here”

And she did it with a big smile on her face.

“I've missed you, Vinn.” She answered him as she straddled his lap. “So much, like a crazy amount”

She's in her finals at college so she's been busy as fuck because of that, she's so focused on studing that became impossible to go to Vinnie’s house so often. But tonight she's got a bit of free time and there she is, in her boyfriend's arms, forgetting about everything.

“I've missed you too, baby.” He pulled her closer. “Want to relax for a bit, mnh?”

She just nodded, being with him was all that she needed.

And Vinnie would be lying if he didn't miss her like hell this past week. He texted her every day and called her at night, but it wasn't the same. He needed to feel her, touch her.

He moved a strand of hair from her face and behind her ear.

She was so fucking beautiful.

And before either of them could think any further, he crashed his lips into hers. The kiss started out gentle and unhurried, both enjoying the moment, being together again. But that escalated, her hands were in his hair and Vinnie was grabbing her hips.

She gasped and he took the opportunity to insert his tongue through those sweet lips. Then everything became more hurried, tongues intertwined, the taste of each other in their mouths.

Her breathing became erratic, and she pressed her hips against him. Vinnie groaned, only pulling away from her lips for a couple of seconds before kissing her deeply again. Bodies moving in sync, rubbing against each other.

Vinnie's hand ran under the hoodie she was wearing, caressing the soft skin of her abdomen.

“Fuck, doll.” He murmured against her lips, only breaking away because he heard the sound of several notifications on his phone. When he unlocked the screen he saw the group with his friends. “I really need to go on stream.”

Vinnie threw his head back and ran his hand through his hair. He was breathing heavily and his cock was growing in his pants just for the sight of her.

“Vinn, i know. I just—” she licked her lips and he almost lost it rigth there. “I missed this, you. It's been a really long week”

“My poor doll” Vinnie leaned in once again, finding her lips in another equally intense kiss. “You've been using that pretty head of yours tirelessly.”

He knew perfectly well how dedicated his girlfriend was to her studies, and she always got good grades because of it. He was proud of it.

“I can wait for you, don't worry” she presed a kiss on his cheek, streaming was his job. “Have fun with the guys, Vinn.”

She was about to get up from his lap, but Vinnie stopped her. He had a mischievous smirk on his face.

“Don't even think about it, Doll” He shook his head and pressed her back onto his hard erection. “You need to relax, you deserve it.” He rested his head in the crook of her neck, and with his hand used the mouse to set up his Twitch screen. “I know what you need”

“And what do I need?”

Vinnie moved back to get a better look at her and took her by the chin. “You need to let me take care of you until your mind goes blank.” Vinnie's thumb caressed her lower lip, her breath hitched. He applied a little pressure to her mouth. “Open wide, baby. That's it, atta girl.”

She let him run his tongue over her thumb, then she instinctively began to suck on it.

“You've never given me support under the desk.” Her eyes sparkled, Vinnie's thumb remained in the warmth of her mouth. “Oh, that's exactly what you want, don't you, baby? Just being on your knees with your mouth full of my cock”

She moaned and that was the only answer he needed.

“Please, Vinnie” she pleaded as he pulled out his tumb out of her mouth.

“Look at you, so eager to suck my cock while I'm streaming.” He said, wiping his finger in her check. “You're such a pretty slut.”

“Vinnie” her voice was soft.

“Go to your knees, Doll. Be quiet unless you want to let everyone know the slut you're for me.” he commanded.

Her knees hit the floor and as she peeled back Vinnie's layers of clothing, she heard that he had already started streaming, greeting his fans like he normally did. And then, she took his hard length into her mouth.

Her boyfriend hadn't been wrong in suggesting that this was exactly what she needed, to focus only on being good enough to please him. So she moved her mouth to take him completely, running her tongue over the base and tip, then wrapping her lips around him again.

As time went by, she became dumber just by sucking him off. Saliva was running down her chin from how deep she was taking him, and a couple of tears had even slipped down her cheeks.

Vinnie was living one of his greatest fantasies, both hands were busy on the controller while he played that video game with his friends. But sometimes, when a game was over, he would reach out with one of his hands to stroke his girlfriend's hair or push her against his cock to go deep in her mouth.

He looked down, smiled slightly because he was still live on the stream and didn't want anything to be misinterpreted in the recording.

That fucking throat was going to drive him crazy. So hot, so wet and tight.

She looked so beautiful like that, so focused. Her mind seemed to have gone blank, her blue eyes looking at him as if is him to whom she was devoted.

He decided to pause the stream and cut the recording, muting his microphone. “So good. Looking so pretty with my cock” He pulled her blonde hair into a ponytail. And he started thrusting into her throat, hitting it deep and causing her to gag a couple of times.

The tension in Vinnie's abdomen became noticeable, so one more thrust, another one, harder, and he spilled into her throat. He grunted as he released into that slimy throat.

“Swallow it all, Doll.” He released his grip on her hair and watched as she swallowed his cum.

“Vinnie? You're back? We're ready, Man” He heard the voice of one of his friends in his headphones.

He took a deep breath and took the water bottle from his desk, giving it to his girlfriend.

“You're doing so good, I'm so proud of you.” He flattered her and with his thumb he wiped the corner of her lip, it had traces of his cum and then he rubbed it on her lips.

“I want to go on, Vinn” She rested her chin on his thigh, and just looking at her like that, he was already getting hard again.

He turned on the microphone just for the private channel with his friends. “I'll be back in one minute” then he muted the mic again.

She had drunk some water from the bottle he had passed her.

“You can go on, Doll.” He stroked her slightly messy blond hair. "Do you want to keep making me proud, uhm?” she nodded. “Good, I'm not done with the stream yet. And I'm beating those fuckers ass and it's all for your support.”

ty for reading!

[elsiewritesss]

a smut of the reader and Vinnie getting married and they decide to have a quickie before the wedding

Before the I Do's

pairings: vinnie hacker x fiancé reader

warnings: smut, p in v, unprotected sex, swearing, slight fingering, slight choking, exhibitionism (slight i think??)

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

“We gotta make this fast baby.” Vinnie whispered loud enough for Y/N to hear.

The two of them locked themselves in a bathroom far enough away from anyone to hear them.

“Okay. Just hurry.” Y/N whined as she pulled up the fabric of her white wedding dress for Vinnie to have easier access.

Here they were, on their wedding day. The two anxious of not being able to see one another until their first look brought all the sexual tension with it. When it was time for the first look, anyone could feel the sexual tension, which led them to where they are now.

The two snuck off to a bathroom twenty minutes before the ceremony started and they have not taken their hands off of one another.

Vinnie reached under the dress, feeling up until he reached the fabric of Y/N’s white lace thong.

“Fuck baby, I cannot wait to rip these off later tonight.” Vinnie spoke against her lips as he undid his belt with one hand, pulling down his pants just enough to free his pulsing cock that slapped right against his stomach.

Vinnie moved forward as he picked Y/N up and gently set her at the edge of the counter, giving him perfect access to slowly ease into her.

“Oh fuck,” Y/N whispered, her pussy welcoming every inch of him until his hips were flesh with hers.

“God baby you feel so good.” Vinnie moaned softly as he began to rock his hips.

Y/N bit down on her lip as she closed her eyes to quiet herself as Vinnie hit every right spot inside of her.

“Fuck baby…take me so fucking- good. Can’t wait to fuck this pussy all night tonight.” Y/N whimpered at his words, moving part of her dress as she looked down at the sight where the two of them met.

“You like that pretty girl huh? Watching me fuck your perfect pussy?” Vinnie lightly grabbed the front of her throat, tilting her head up to look at him as she nodded the best she could. Her small whimpers coming out as she still had her teeth latched onto her bottom lip.

Vinnie took his hand that wasn’t holding her hip and began to rub small, fast circles on her swollen clit.

Y/N’s teeth unlatched from her lip as her mouth opened, a moan falling out as Vinnie quickly pressed his lips against hers.

“Quiet baby. Don’t want anyone…knowing how well I’m fucking you right now.” He whispered against her lips as she began to clench around him.

“Come on baby, know you're close.” Vinnie quickened his pace on her clit, his thrust getting rougher.

“Vin-Vinnie,” Y/N breathed out, grabbing onto Vinnie’s biceps for support as she reached her orgasm.

Vinnie’s orgasm followed behind as he spilled inside of her, his thrusts slowing to a stop. All that could be heard was the pants of the two trying to catch their breaths.

Vinnie slowly eased out of her, watching as their combined juices spilled out of her before he leaned down and pushed it back in.

“Vin. St-stop. Sensitive.” Y/N squirmed as Vinnie held her hip down.

“I know. I know.” He whispered, satisfied with himself before placing one small kiss to her red puffy clit, fixing her thong back in place.

Vinnie stood back up, fixing himself before placing Y/N back down on the floor and fixing her dress around her.

“Okay. I don’t have sex hair and my makeup didn’t smudge. We’re good.” Y/N looked at herself in the small mirror above the sink before turning back around to Vinnie who was already smiling at her.

“We should probably get back out there.” Y/N whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck as Vinnie’s went around her waist.

“I’ll see you at the altar pretty girl.” Vinnie spoke, leaning down to capture her lips in a kiss as Y/N reciprocated the kiss.

“I’ll be the one in white.” She whispered back before opening the bathroom door and slipping out.

[soangelbaby]

MASTERLIST

clark kent first head vs sore special

red!clark breathe limits tainted facials

bsf!clark creep

perv!clark headcannons alphabet sister

rafe cameron clothed borderline choke enough piss stuck

dad!rafe gloss

incel!rafe introduction

sexist!rafe stitch marked

bigbro!rafe his desk ruin messy hover fireworks

burglar!rafe introduction

alc!dad!rafe leave

mugger!rafe stray

swinger!rafe club

sexist!sd!rafe prize

bigcousin!rafe dinner

dealerdad!rafe business

newlywed!rafe honeymoon prep bachelor

jj maybank both full

bigbro!jj mouth sorry caught

jensen ackles cam kids player

vinnie hacker rivals

charlie baker mine

[fwmp4]

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱ vinnie hacker fic recs !

[os/blurbs/random]

— fmb. (bed-chemist)

— red kisses. (wildesqdreams)

— hyde to my jackie. (gingeraleluke)

— vacation. (landologs)

— guess who. (landologs)

— single dad!vinnie and readers first date. (heartsforvin)

— a little too friendly. (heartsforvin)

[bf!vinnie]

— no promises. (crushculture03)

— keep going. (toughguymatt)

— rosy cheeks. (takecareluv)

— new girl. (m9ow)

— a quiet kind of forever. (deansbeer)

— a night after an argument. (wildesqdreams)

— vinnie with a titty fixation. (slvthrs)

dividers by @roseraris

[snowwybear]

𝗣𝗢𝗩: 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗿 | 𝘃𝗼𝗹 𝗜𝗩

~ black cat/golden retriever edition ~

Warnings: fluff, biting

𝟏.

“Where’s my girlfriend?” Vinnie read off one of the comments on his stream. “She’s over there. Hi babe”.

Vinnie smiled and waved at you however you returned that gesture with a middle finger while your eyes were eyed to your phone. Vinnie just laughed and continued to stream, he understood you weren’t ready to socialise with him. Some may see it as rude that you would be cold towards your boyfriend however Vinnie was able to understand that there were days that your social battery was fully charged. It took a while for him to understand when you first started dating but now he understands that sometimes it’s better to let you come to him.

“Okay I’m going to take a little break, so I’ll be back in a few minutes”. Vinnie took off his heads phones, muted his mic and turned off camera. He got up from his chair, stretching his back before making his way towards the bathroom.

“How’s it going?” You asked shifting your gaze away from your phone and onto Vinnie. Vinnie you a smile before responding with a “good”, then making his towards the bathroom.

You shot out a “hey” as he walked passed you back to his desk, he turned his attention to you as you threw up half a heart with your fingers. He smiled, came over to the bed and kissed the back of your hand. “Gross”. You said while wiping the back of hand on your jumper as Vinnie walked back to his desk.

“Hey babe”. An hour later you had finally decided to grace your boyfriend with your presence. You crawling into his lap before situating yourself on him.

“You got games on your phone?” You joked. Vinnie shook his head but reached his hand into his pocket pulling out his phone and handed it over. You smiled and unlocked, clicking on Hello Kitty Island Adventure. You moved the phone to its side ready to playing, snuggled up in Vinnie’s lap.

Vinnie glanced down at you and shook his head. “She’s a hardcore gamer guys”. You playfully hit his chest.

“Shut up, you’re ugly”. You retorted. Vinnie just laughed and placed a kiss of your forehead.

ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

𝟐.

Vinnie was finally home. Vinnie has been away on work trips for a few weeks now and to be honest, you were getting very deprived of attention. Currently the two of you were lying on the couch watching amine together. Vinnie has his arm around your neck, but that wasn’t enough. You wanted him to touch you, you wanted to be as close to him as possible, you wanted to be under his skin. That how much you needed Vinnie.

You looked over at Vinnie’s arm that was currently wrapped around you and snuck your teeth into his forearm. You didn’t bite down hard, just enough to give Vinnie a little chop. Vinnie took no notice as this was a somewhat regular occurrence. You took a few seconds before averting your gaze to his hand. You grabbing his hand before again biting the palm of his hand.

“Okay, okay message received”. Vinnie laughed out with your mouth still attached to his hand.

You let go and Vinnie moved his arm from your neck before placing both hands either side of your head and hovering above you. “Hi”. He smiled.

“Hi”. You giggled smiling back at him. The two of your stared into each others eyes before Vinnie lunged at your face attacking you with kisses, kissing all over you face.

“Vinnie stop it your weirdo”. You squealed as he continued the assault on your face. “Oh my God this is disgusting”. He stopped his kiss attack but not before placing one final kiss upon your lips.

Vinnie rolled your shirt up, placed his face in between the valley of your boobs and then finally placing your shirt back over his face. You rolled your eyes and placed your hand under his shirt and lightly scratched his back.

You stopped your movement for a second to adjust your position before then feeling nip on your breast. “Ow, okay I get it”.

You return back to scratching your boyfriend’s back before muttering “I missed you”.

You heard a quiet “I missed you too”, followed by the faint snores of your boyfriend.

ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

𝟑.

“Ooooh what are you up to?” Vinnie asked entering the kitchen.

“Making dinner”. You replied not taking your eyes off the recipe. “It’s a surprise”.

“Okay babe, yell out if you need help”. Vinnie placed a big juicy kiss on your lips before leaving the room. You wiped the remnants of the kiss on the back of your sleeve.

A couple minutes later you are struggle opening a jar and call out to Vinnie. “Babe can you come help me please”.

He walks into the room to see you holding out the jar for him. He takes jar in his big hands and struggles opening the lip of a jar. “Why do you have all that muscle if you can’t even open a jar?”

He gives you a stare before grabbing a tea towel in enclasping it around the lid, and finally opening it. You thank him before returning to cooking.

An hour and a half later, you are ready to present Vinnie with dinner. “This looks good babe, thanks for making dinner. I love you”.

“Yeah whatever loser”. You carefully placed down the plate in front of him. “ I love you too”. You genuinely express.

“Man that was good”. Vinnie expresses while stretching in his chair. “Thanks again for dinner”.

“You’re welcome”. You pick up your plate and make your way to the sink. “Now you have to clean the dishes”.

“Yes ma’am”. Vinnie stands up and makes his way towards the sink. Butterflies erupt in your stomach.

You pick up the last of the plates from the dining table before placing them in the sink. You turn and glance down at Vinnie who was currently bent over in front of you putting the dishes into the dishwasher. You smirked before winding your hand back and slapping him hard on the ass.

“HEY!”.

ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

In case you made it this far, my requests are open if anybody has anything. ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ



[starboye]

vinnie who gets you to take a shower with him just to fuck you

at first when vinnie said "let's take a shower together" you thought it was gonna be a romantic fun time, not you getting you back blown out

"mhm so fucking tight baby" vinnei groaned, his hands wrapped around your neck arching your back just right to make sure you feel every inch of his dick ruining you, your fat ass jiggling under the water just made him go harder

leaning forward just to whisper some loving but degrading words in your ear "you take dick so well babe, or is it just mine you love so much huh" you could barely get out an answer from the amazing pleasure

all you could do was moan out, the sound echoing through the empty apartment "that's what i like to hear" he smirks going back to fucking you like there's no tomorrow, slapping your ass every now and then just to hear you yelp out a moan for him

"who gets to fuck this hole everyday, hm baby" he asks pulling you against his wet chest, tilting your head up to look him in the eyes "y-you vinnie" is all you could manage to get you before he kissed you and soon filled your ass with his cum

[chrissturnslovergirlx]

munch - a vinnie hacker smut

a/n: for my bae @heartsforvin hehehehe; lowercase intended 

warnings: smut, pussy eating, vinnie is the biggest munch, cum eating, dirty talk, filth, praise kink, overstimulation

summary: vinnie living up to the word munch by eating you out 

“oh yes vinnie, just like that!”

those simple words fall out of your mouth in a heap as you wrap your delicate petite fingers in your boyfriend’s curls whose face is in between your thighs. the most dirtiest noises fill the room as you yelp and squirm. between the loud wet noises of your pussy and vinnie’s moaning and sucking, you feel yourself melting into the bedsheets and pillows sprawled out around you. you raise your head slightly with whatever strength is left in your body to look at vinnie. feeling your eyes on him, he looks up at you and smirks as he watches your eyes roll back in pure please and ecstasy. he detaches his lips from your swollen core and wipes his mouth.

“like what you see, princess?”

“mhm”.

“aw have i got you fucked dumb already? i haven’t even got my dick inside you and you’re already crying for me. such a slut you are”.

he dives back down and continues his previous actions, making you scream. the messy slurping noises have you in a daze before you’re arching your back due to the sudden stimulation of your clit being toyed with by vinnie’s rough fingers. 

“mmm such a good girl for me, look at you enjoying this shit. such a filthy little girl. that’s it, take it all baby, want you to cum all over my face”.

your eyes rolled so far back you can see your brain, your legs shake with every suck and lick that your boyfriend’s mouth and tongue makes. all you could do was simply cry out and nod, words being too overwhelming to use right now. out of nowhere, your orgasm hits you hard. back arched, mouth wide open and legs numb, you’re whining and whimpering you cum on vinnie’s face. 

“goodness sweetheart! what a mess! enjoyed that one, huh? bet you’ll like your second one.”

before you can even speak, his head is back and buried in between your thighs, cleaning up all the mess just to create another one. you’re so overstimulated that you can barely form coherent sentences. his fingers working so deep inside your seeping wetness and his tongue circling your clit super fast, all he could hear was your sweet moans and cries for him to make you cum again.

“you wanna cum?”

“please!”

“please what?”

“wanna cum… please!”

“good girl, cum for me. that’s right, you got it. make that cute pussy cum on my face again”. 

the second orgasm washes over, your moans and cries echo throughout the room as vinnie licks every last drop of cum. your trembling legs being held by his strong biceps, your hands held still by his large ones, your breathing erratic as you slowly come down from your high. your back finally hits the mattress and your heart rate slows. little shudders are all that’s left as vinnie licks up the last few drops that leak out of your pussy before he heads to the bathroom to grab a fresh warm towel for you.

“you did such a good job for me, baby. so proud of you.” he says with a kiss to your overly sensitive clit as he cleans you up gently.

“thank you.”

“thank you what?”

“thank you daddy”, you giggle, earning a sweet, sensual kiss.

[deansbeer]

COACHELLA, BABY.

꒰ . ⋮ minors do not interact .ᐟ ֹ ꒱

☆ synopsis. vinnie fucks you dumb at coachella after carrying you on his shoulders all hot and sweaty.

☆ warning(s). smut | semi-public sex (?) | exhibitionism | rough sex | fingering | dirty talk | spanking | overstimulation | vinnie is obsessed and possessive in the hottest way ever | reader isn't wearing any panties | daddy kink.

☆ kari notes. like missy elliott once said "get ur freak on" <3 ummm i will say writing for him took me back to '23 and it made me SOOOO emotional ???? (ur probably wondering how tf do u get emotional writing smut ….. i don't know.) s/o to all my vinnie girlies !!! this one is dedicated to u 🤍 + divider creds to me.

you don't even realize how good you've got it until vinnie's crouching down in front of you with that stupid half-smirk and his hands extended like he's about to carry you across a threshold.

"c'mon, baby," he says, eyes flicking up to meet yours through strands of messy, sun-drenched curly hair. his skin's glowing, flushed from the heat and a few drinks, chain around his neck glinting under the setting sun. "get on."

you blink at him, confused for half a second before you realize what he means. "on your shoulders?"

"unless you wanna keep jumping like a chihuahua trying to see over people's heads."

you roll your eyes but grin, because he's right. the crowd's thick, the music's good, and you've been struggling to see the stage for the last ten minutes. and vinnie? well, he's tall and broad and annoyingly strong, so you don't hesitate. you climb onto his shoulders, hands bracing on his head as you settle in, your thighs around him, your short little dress riding up dangerously high — not that either of you mind.

his hands grip your legs, steadying you, and he lets out a low whistle.

"jesus. you're not wearing anything under this?"

you lean down just enough to murmur into his ear, "not a thing under here."

he groans, head tipping back just slightly, and his hands squeeze your thighs. "you're gonna fuckin' kill me, baby."

but he doesn't ask you to get down. doesn't tell you to fix your dress. he just stands there, solid and proud, letting you dance on his shoulders as the bass shakes the desert air. his hands linger on your legs, warm and possessive, fingers brushing higher than they should in public. you don't say anything about it. you just smile and keep moving to the music, knowing full well he's getting the best view of the night.

later, when the sun's down and the sky's dripping in neon, you find a quiet rest tent tucked a little off to the side. it’s not really private — nothing at coachella is — but it's quieter, away from the crowd, dimly lit with soft cushions and low couches, the kind of place people come to cool down or make out for a few minutes in between sets.

you barely make it through the flap before vinnie's got you pressed up against one of the tent poles, his mouth on your neck, his hands already sliding under your dress like he's been waiting all day.

"you have no idea what you did to me out there," he mutters, biting at your jaw, his voice already rough. "you think i didn't feel that little pussy against the back of my neck every fuckin' time you moved?"

you gasp when his fingers slide between your thighs, two knuckles deep in your heat before you can even catch your breath.

"vinnie—fuck—someone could see—"

"and i don't give a fuck," he groans, curling his fingers just right. "you're mine. let 'em see for all i care."

you whimper, legs shaking, and he pulls back just enough to drag you toward the couch in the corner — low and wide, with a ridiculous little armrest that's not meant to be used like this. he bends you over it, your chest pressed to the cushion, ass up, dress bunched around your hips like a fucking ribbon.

he groans when he sees you. "fuck. look at you. look at this beautiful ass. all for me."

his hands palm the curves of your ass, thumbs digging in, fingers spreading you open. he's not shy about it — not with you. not after everything you've done to him today.

you hear the sound of his belt, the low clink of metal, and then he's behind you, cock dragging through your folds, teasing your entrance.

"so wet already," he murmurs, lining up. "you been thinkin' about this all night?"

you nod, but that's not enough for him. he grips your hair, pulls you up just enough to make you moan, his voice like gravel in your ear.

"say it, princess."

"yes, daddy," you breathe, eyes fluttering shut. "been thinking about you fucking me since the second you picked me up."

he growls and drives into you in one hard thrust, your mouth falling open in a silent cry. the stretch burns in the best way, your fingers gripping the cushion as he sets a rhythm — rough and deep, his hips slapping against your ass with every thrust.

you try to hold back your noises, try to keep quiet, but it’s impossible. the music is still thumping outside, but here, inside the tent, it's muffled — and that only makes everything feel louder. the wet sound of him fucking into you, his low groans, your soft cries.

"gotta be quiet, baby," he pants, one hand covering your mouth while the other keeps your hips in place. "don't want 'em hearin' how good i'm fuckin' you, huh?"

you whimper against his palm, eyes rolling back, the pressure building fast. he leans down, mouth hot against your ear.

"you love this shit. don't even care who hears. fuckin’ filthy girl."

you nod, a mess under him, your orgasm cresting with every thrust. he feels it — the way your walls flutter, the way your body starts to tremble — and he doesn't let up.

"that's it, mama. cum for me. cum on my cock like the good girl you are."

you choke on the moan that rips out of you, muffled by his hand, your body convulsing as you come hard, legs shaking, nails digging into the cushion. he fucks you through it, not stopping, chasing his own release now.

"goddamn," he groans, pulling out just in time, stroking himself once, twice, before he spills across your lower back, thick ropes of cum painting your skin.

you're both breathing hard, the air thick with sweat and sex and the distant thrum of music. you collapse forward onto the couch, dress still hiked up, thighs trembling.

vinnie leans down, pressing a soft kiss to your spine.

"coachella, baby," he murmurs with a grin.

and you laugh, breathless, because yeah — it's definitely one for the books.