Thank you for the follows, faves, and reviews. This one is Andre/Trina, and the next will either be Tori/Jade/Shelby or Sam/Cat. I also have a Carly/Freddie/Sam idea running, but haven't decided how it'll go. I might do the Tori/Jade/Shelby next, then Sam/Cat. After that, don't know fully yet.
This takes place towards the end of the series, but not based on any specific episode.
Disclaimer: I don't own 'VicTORious' or any characters.
Summary: While at the Vega house, supposed to work on a project with Tori, Andre and Trina get locked in Trina's room when she tries to convince him to let her help instead of Tori. Will her plan work? Will Andre let himself be convinced?
No POV
"Tori's not here." Trina says after opening the door, seeing her sister's best male friend standing on the other end, his hand up ready to knock again.
"What do you mean? She said she'd be home so she can help me with my song." Andre says, giving Trina a curious glance.
"She was, until Jade stopped over and took her out for a date." Trina says, walking over to the living room and sitting on the couch, leaving Andre at the open door.
"I thought Saturday was their date night?" Andre asks from the doorway, looking at Trina. "Dang. I need to get that song to Andrew by Monday and I only need the piano and some help with the chorus." He says, sighing. "Tell Tori I'll be stopping my again tomorrow after lunch?" He asks, getting ready to leave, and close the door since he doubts Trina will when he leaves.
"Wait." Trina says when Andre goes to leave, his hand outstretched to close the door.
"What?" Andre asks, turning to face her.
"Maybe I can help you with your song. I am better at singing, lyrics, and piano than Tori." Trina says, flipping her hair over her shoulder, giving Andre a flirty look.
"Uh, it's fine. I'll just wait for Tori." Andre says nervously, remembering when they worked on 'Make It Shine' before Tori took her place at the Showcase.
"No." Trina says, grabbing Andre's arm and pulling him into her house, closing and locking the door behind them. "Come on. Let me help you." She says seductively, pushing him onto the couch.
"Trina. Let me go." Andre says when Trina straddles his lap, keeping her weight down to keep him from getting up. "How the hell are you so strong?" He asks when he can't get her up.
"I'm a third degree black belt in Karate. I've learned a few techniques from other styles as well, such as how to keep my prey from moving." Trina says, shifting her weight. "Come on Andre. Let me help you." She says, placing her arms beside Andre's head on the back of the couch.
"Trina, stop." Andre says, shifting his weight to try to throw Trina off, but failing.
"Why not?" Trina pouts, keeping her weight down to stop Andre from moving.
"Because the assignment is with Tori. I can't let anyone else help me." Andre says, struggling again when he thought she stopped moving.
"No one will ever know." Trina says, climbing off of him. "Fine. Leave." She says, getting up and heading up to her room.
"What the hell just happened?" Andre asks himself as Trina climbs the stairs. Debating on checking on Trina and leaving, Andre's natural nice guy side kicks in, making him get up and head up the stairs to Trina's room. "Damn you Jade. Why'd you have to grab Tori now?" He asks as he climbs the stairs and stops outside Trina's door, recognizing it by its pale pink frame and door. "Trina?" Andre asks, knocking on the door.
"Just leave, Andre. I'm fine." Trina says, sitting on her bed.
"These people really need to learn to lock their doors." Andre mumbles, opening Trina's door and walking in. "I'm sorry. Okay?" He says, walking over to her.
"Why are you still here, Andre?" Trina asks, not looking at him. "You just want Tori. Like everyone else." She says, getting up when Andre steps towards her and moving to her door.
"It's not like that. We were just supposed to work on our song." Andre says, following her. "Besides, you're not even in that class. Why would you want to help me? I thought you were working on your dancing and modeling?" He asks, placing his hand on her back and rubbing it gently, not seeing that her hands are on the doorknob, slowly locking the door.
"Don't hate me." Trina says, letting her hands drop after locking the door, the key gripped in her left hand.
"Why would I hate you?" Andre asks, confused.
"This." Trina says, tossing the key aside and kissing Andre, her right hand going to hold the back of his head, the other moving to massage his groin. "Damn, you're big." She moans, feeling his quickly hardening shaft under his jeans.
"What the hell are you doing?" Andre asks, unable to back up, and admittedly, it's not because of her hand on the back of his head.
"Convincing you to let me help." Trina says, pushing him gently until the back of his knees hit her bed, giving him another push to make him lay down. "Just say 'no', and I'll stop." She says, looking at him.
"Screw it." Andre says with a sigh, sitting up and removing his shirt. "Let's do it." He says, kicking off his shoes and undoing his zipper and button.
"This better not be a pity fuck." Trina warns, taking off her shirt, showing Andre her bra covered breasts.
"It's not. Don't worry." Andre assures, removing his clothes. "Wow. Didn't know they were that big." He says, staring at her breasts.
"I can say the same thing." Trina says, seeing Andre's bulge from his boxers, a small smile that he's larger than some of her exes, and he's not even fully hard yet.
"You ever had something this big?" Andre asks, removing his boxers and tossing them with his jeans and shirt.
"Not exactly." Trina admits, removing her bra and panties, showing him her large breasts with her dark nipples, and her trimmed mound, the remaining hair resembling a triangle with the point facing down. "But I'm open to trying." She says, pushing him on his back and straddling him, grabbing his shaft and lining it up with her entrance, pressing down until the head starts to spread her vaginal lips open, moaning as she lowers herself. "Damn. I thought my toy was thick." She says as she lowers, taking four of his almost ten inches before she lifts herself up and lowers herself again.
"Shit. You're tighter than I thought you'd be." Andre says, his hand resting on her hips and guiding her up and down.
"What? You think I'm a slut or something?" Trina asks, offended, as she stops her lowering.
"No. Nothing like that. I'm just not used to a pussy this tight." Andre admits, fighting the urge to pull Trina down.
"And I'm not used to a cock this long and thick." Trina says, lowering herself again.
"Fuck." Andre moans as Trina slowly increases her pace, his hands moving from her hips to her breasts, squeezing and fondling the large chest. "Are you on the pill?" He asks as he pulls her down, her breasts resting against his face as she bounces on him.
"No. Why? You ready to cum already?" Trina asks, her hands beside Andre's head as she rides him, flipping her hair over her shoulder as she looks down at him.
"No. But I don't think either of us are ready to be parents." Andre says with a grunt, pinching her nipples.
"Got that right." Trina says, dropping herself fully onto him, feeling his shaft fill her completely, feeling his balls pressing against her ass. "Oh, fuck." She moans, closing her eyes.
"Shit, you're tighter than anything I've ever been in." Andre moans, his hands moving back to her hips, making her slowly grind him.
"Shut up and fuck me." Trina says, starting to sit up and lower herself, fucking Andre's shaft. "Make me cum." She moans, raising her body at a quick pace, her breasts encasing Andre's head.
A few minutes later, that's just what Andre does. Without warning, Trina stills and her lower half starts to jerk, her core tightening around Andre's shaft as she cums, moaning loudly. "I'm gonna cum." Andre warns as Trina starts riding him again after her orgasm slows.
"Has any girl ever swallowed your cum?" Trina asks, lifting herself off of Andre, quickly going to take the head of Andre's shaft in her mouth, her right hand going to massage his balls as she teases the head.
"Swallowed? No. The always spit it out." Andre admits as he fights the urge to start thrusting in and out of Trina's mouth.
"Too bad for them." Trina says, pulling away momentarily, quickly taking the head back in her mouth. Within a few short seconds, Andre releases his cum into Trina's mouth, grunting with each spurt. With a few gulps, Trina manages to swallow most of his cum, some leaking out from around her lips. "Yum." She says, using her finger and tongue to clean her mouth of Andre's seed. "So, can I help you with your song now?" She asks, standing up and grabbing her panties and wiping her mouth with it, cleaning herself up before tossing them in her dirty clothes hamper.
"Why not?" Andre says, sighing as he sits up and gets ready to get dressed.
A few minutes later, after they both get dressed (Trina not bothering with a bra or panties), the two find themselves downstairs using the Vega's piano, Andre's music notebook on top of the piano as he plays a few keys to test it with the lyrics her has. Before much progress can be made, his phone goes off.
"Sorry Trina. Got to go. It's my grandma." He says when he sees the caller i.d.
"Stop by tomorrow. Tori's going to that girl's night thing with Jade and Cat." Trina says, standing up and following Andre to the door. "Maybe I'll give you a tit job?" She teases before closing the door behind him, chuckling at the slightly stunned look on his face. "I wonder if I can suck him off while tit fucking him?" She wonders aloud as she heads up to her room, a smirk on her face.
And that's the end of this one. I'll try to get the next one out soon. Maybe not as quickly as I got this one out, but not nearly as long as it took me between one and two.
Thank you for reading. Please review.
Blessed Be.
