Moving In - A Vinnie Hacker Story

Moving In S2 Pt24 - See You Soon

*Y/n's POV*

Vinnie was practically stumbling into the house when we came home with Hera. I drove both ways because he was so tired. We had a long night and he told me that he barely slept because he was watching me. It was a little creepy at first, but I realized that he wax just thrilled to have me back.

That was a few weeks ago. It is now the middle of August. I have a few more weeks before school starts, so I'm not quite worrying about that yet.

It felt like the summer breezed past, but the last 3 or 4 weeks since Vinnie's birthday and our fight have been rough. I picked up my phone and called David. I figured he'd be able to set me straight.

D: Hey, babes. What's up?
Y/n: Okay, normally I wouldn't say anything at all, but I really need some advice.
D: What'd he do now? Do I have to drive over there and fuck him up?
Y/n: No, no. It's nothing like that. It's a problem that I never thought I would have. I definitely didn't think I would have it with him.
D: So, what's going on?

I contemplated how to say this without making it awkward. I've never been one to talk about stuff like this with anyone. I don't know exactly how to say it.

D: I'm waiting...
Y/n: Right! Yea... so the um... the uh.... the sex is....
D: Oh, don't tell me that the guy that every bitch in LA wants to fuck can't get it up!
Y/n: Oh, no. He can get it up. The problem is that it is nowhere near as good as it used to be.
D: What do you mean?
Y/n: This is so weird to talk about.
D: You know I don't judge.
Y/n: Okay, fine... He used to make me cum every time, without fail. Really, it was incredible. Jax seemed like an amateur compared to him.
D: Sweetie, Jax was an amateur.
Y/n: Haha, fair enough. Anyways, Vinnie and I used to have crazy good sex, but now, it's like something switched off.

I could practically hear the wheels turning in David's head as he was thinking about what he was going to say. I knew that he would give it to me straight, no bullshit. However, he didn't want to hurt my feelings or make me uncomfortable, either. So, this was hard for him.

D: Um... have you tried spicing it up?
Y/n: Yea, actually. He literally tied me to the bed, ripped my clothes off, stuck an ice cube in my mouth, and put a— never mind. Yes, we did spice it up. It didn't work.
D: Shit! Something must be wrong because if a man did that to me— actually, if your man did that to me, I'd be finished before we even started. No offense.
Y/n: None taken. I completely understand. That's why I'm so confused. It's never been bad. I was worried that he had gone vanilla on me, but then we did that and there was really no excuse.
D: Did you try couple's counseling?
Y/n: D, we're 19, not 45 and married with kids.
D: Fair point.

How are we supposed to get past this?! If David can't even give me help, what am I supposed to do? A couple's counselor is dumb. Vinnie would laugh in my face then yell at me if I ever brought that up.

D: Maybe a sex therapist?
Y/n: Jesus! No therapists or counselors or psychologists of any sort. We got in a fight and now some of our pizazz is gone. It's not that serious.
D: Isn't it though?
Y/n: What do you mean?
D: Do you genuinely think that you can stay in a relationship if you were able to cum before, but no matter how hard you try, you can't now? Is your emotional connection enough to withstand the bad sex?
Y/n: You sound like Lana from Too Hot to Handle with this emotional connection bullshit.
D: I'll take that as a compliment. But, I'm serious. If the sex got bad after one fight, what will happen after the next one? You guys got separated a bit by your fight that you don't trust each other enough to have good sex. Can you gain that trust back so that you can cum again?

I thought about David's words for a while. Can I trust Vinnie that much again? I don't know. Our fight was fucking scary and unexpected. I expected it to have lasting effects, but not on our sex life!