Moving In - A Vinnie Hacker Story

Moving In S1Pt12 - A Celebration of Our Own

I already had butterflies in my stomach and what some call the fanny flutters in the courtroom when he told off that lawyer. But now, seeing him towering over me, with his chains hanging in my face, it was like all of those feelings multiplied.

Add that to how much I missed sex and how good he is at it. All I can say is that I was definitely enjoying myself.

Vinnie had one hand on the windowsill and another next to my head. He was looking down at me and I was looking right back up at him. He leaned down to kiss me, and when he came back up, there was a light on his face.

All of a sudden we heard another car pull into the parking lot. It drove to the back just like we did. I don't know if we should be scared for criminals or cops, or just be chill about it.

Vinnie clearly didn't care. He just kept going as if no one else was there. It was better to get it done so that we could leave the lot as soon as possible. Then, we could go to Vinnie's house to get our clothes and freshen up quickly, and go to my aunt's house.

He was getting sloppier and breathing harder. I couldn't tell if he was scared about the car or about to cum. I was quickly informed that it was the latter, though.

I got lucky that he could hold himself up and not collapse onto me. I could see through he facial expressions that he was going through his post-nut clarity stage or whatever the fuck guys claim they have.

But we didn't have time for that, we needed to get the fuck out of there. I managed to climb back into the driver's seat without making too much noise. By noise I mean honking the horn because we were definitely not quiet a few minutes ago.

I helped Vinnie do the same. We navigated it so that he wouldn't bang his foot. Then, we both put our shirts on. We could worry about the rest when we weren't in a random parking lot with a sketchy car. Update, that sketchy car just turned their lights off.

Absolutely-the fuck-not. I turned the car on as fast as I could and started to drive out of the lot. On the way out, Vin tried to look at the other car. Our windows were all fogged up, so it was hard to tell what was going on.

V: Hey, slow down for a second.
Y/n: Are you fucking crazy?
V: No, I just wanna see what's going on in there.
Y/n: What if it's a cop? I don't wanna get fined or fucking arrested for public indecency!
V: Would you live a little? Just relax. I'm here to protect you.
Y/n: Protect me with what? You're broken fucking foot? You couldn't even run away if you tried.
V: Good thing you're driving, then. Now, slow down.

Dear Lord, please protect me and this dumbass from whatever cop/criminal might be in the sketchy midnight blue car that pulled up next to us. I know we don't talk that often, or at all, but now would be a great time to use your super powers, or whatever it is that you have, to make sure that we don't die today.

I started to slow down and I was getting really scared. Then, we heard a scream. What the fuck?! I know in the movies that when you hear a scream, you run. However, we didn't wanna be bystanders to a possible crime. Also, scream ruled out cop, so we were one step in the right direction.

I slowed down a bit more, and Vin cracked open his window.

Y/n: *whispers* What the fuck are you doing?
V: *whispers* I'm tryna hear what's going on.
Y/n: *whispers* If whoever is in that car doesn't kill you, know that I will.
V: *whispers* I love it when you talk dirty to me.