Moving In - A Vinnie Hacker Story

Moving In S2Pt4 - Two Can Play at that Game

Parker put his hand on my shoulder to try to convince me to come over. It wasn't aggressive or anything, but Vinnie stepped in. I didn't give two shits about Parker. He was just another one of Jax's loser friends. He was hotter than Jax, but that didn't make his personality any better.

I was having a good time messing with Vinnie today, though. It seemed like he had enough of it.

P: Oh, and who's this?
Y/n: This is Vinnie. Vinnie, meet Parker, Jax's best friend.
V: That explains a lot.
P: What's that supposed to mean.
V: I'm pretty sure you know what that means.
P: Watch who you're talking to like that, big guy.
V: I don't mean any harm, buddy. Just keep your hands to yourself. Ok?
P: I don't know who you are, but I've known Y/n a long time. We've probably done more together than you ever will.
V: That may be true, but I'm still the one taking her home tonight. And from the sound of it, y'all haven't done shit. So, once again, I suggest you keep your hands by your sides and say goodbye, because we have places to be.

P: You're just gonna let him talk to me like that?
Y/n: Yea, pretty much. We all know we haven't so much as kissed, Parker. You set yourself up for that one. Have fun doing dumb shit with Jax. Like Vinnie said, we have places to go. It's always a pleasure to see you. Goodnight.

Vinnie took my hand and we walked out of the bakery and to the car. That whole interaction was completely unnecessary, but something about it was sexy. I don't need anyone to stand up for me, but Vinnie was kinda hot doing it.

In the car, he put his hand on my bare thigh. It gave me instant butterflies. We were lucky that the bakery was only a few minutes away from his place.

We walked in the house and went straight to his room. The second the door was closed and locked, he picked me up and kissed me. He turned us around, so that my back was up against the door. I wrapped my legs around his waist and kicked off my shoes.

He took off my jacket, one arm at a time, and let it drop to the floor. I tried to unbutton his shirt, but I only got about two or three buttons undone by the time he pulled it over his head.

I ran one hand down his chest, while my other hand was in his hair. He moved down to my neck and started kissing me there. He took one hand off my thigh and brought it to my hair. He pulled it back, so that he could have better access to my neck.

Another wave of butterflies coursed through my body when he did that. He really knew what to do to make me want him even more.

He moved us away from the door and threw me down on the bed. He climbed on top of me and moved my dress up my legs, so it was bunched on my stomach. Vinnie moved my underwear to the side and teased me with his finger.

He would play with my clit for a few seconds, then move down and stick the very tip of his finger in. Then, he would completely stop, and go back to my clit to start all over again.

He never stopped kissing me, though. I love that he does that. I know he literally has his finger in me, but something about Vin kissing me the whole time feels like he's paying attention to me. I don't know if that makes sense, but something about his kisses are so intimate.

Vinnie caught me off-guard, as I was getting jittery from how much he was teasing me. He put his finger all the way in. I know it was just his finger, but let's just say... that man has talented hands.