Moving In - A Vinnie Hacker Story

Moving In S2Pt10 - Hi Daddy!

All I know is that I was getting anxious. Not anxious in a bad way, but anxious in an anticipating way. I just wanted him inside me, I wanted all of him.

I had been waiting for two weeks. We said we were exclusive and we couldn't even have sex! How fucked up is that? But, now's the time. We have the house to ourselves, we have each other, we're allowed to have sex, I don't see why we can't start now.

Just as Vinnie was about to put it in, my phone started ringing. Literally, his dick was in his hand and he was ready to fucking rearrange my guts, and my phone started ringing.

Y/n: Ignore it. It's not important.
V: You sure?
Y/n: If they need me, they'll call again. Right now, I need you.

He got right back to it. He pushed the tip in, and my phone started ringing again. What the fuck!? Who could possibly be calling me right now?

V: Who the fuck is calling you?
Y/n: I don't know. But, ignore it.
V: Works for me.

He disregarded the call, and shoved himself all the way inside me. Fuck, I forgot how good that felt. And whoever was on the other side of that phone call clearly didn't want me to remember. Two seconds later, the phone rang again.

Y/n: God fucking d-!!
V: Just answer it.
Y/n: Seems like I don't have a choice.

Vin pulled out and let me get up. I walked over to the chair and picked up the phone. 9 texts and 3 missed calls from Landon. What the fuck does he want? Is he mad I went to visit his boyfriend Vinnie without him? I called him back.

Me: Lan, what the fuck is wrong? There better be something seriously up for you to be calling me like this.
Landon: Why haven't you returned my texts?
Me: I didn't see them.
Landon: Where are you?
Me: None of your business.
Landon: If you're at Vinnie's, you could just say that. I hope y'all are ready to go.
Me: Ready to go? The fuck do you mean by that? We just got... comfortable.
Landon: Jesus- TMI, Y/n! I meant you better be ready to go to the hearing.
Me: Hearing?
Landon: We literally talked about this three days ago! The court got a jury, so the judge moved up the date. It's today and it starts in 45 minutes. You both have to testify, so you better be ready.
Me: Fuck! Lan, I can't do that right now.
Landon: I don't care about what you can't do. You have to do this. So, get in the car, and drag both of your asses to the courthouse so this nightmare can be over with.
Me: Wow, I think you've spent too much time here. You're starting to sound like me.
Landon: Shut the fuck up and hurry your asses up. Please don't come here smelling and looking like a whorehouse, we need the judge to take you seriously.
Me: Hey! I'll be presentable, and I'm not a whore.
Landon: Whatever. Just hurry up!!

Vinnie looked at me confused. He heard enough to know that we seriously fucked up. How could we forget that the hearing got moved up?? What the fuck am I supposed to wear??

Y/n: Vin! Don't just sit there. Get up and get dressed.
V: How long do we have?
Y/n: 45 minutes, give or take.
V: Fuck! Ok, I'll get ready.
Y/n: You still have some of my clothes here?
V: Yea, I could never bring myself to get rid of them.
Y/n: Thank God for that. Now we just have to worry about our hair.

I put some water on my hair and tried to brush it back into a bun. I know, it was a long shot. My baby hairs were all over the place, and let's not even get started on Vinnie. I messed his hair up real bad earlier. It's not my fault, though. His hair is so fluffy, how could I not mess with it?