A/N: Written via request from fuller house fan 22. My second story based off one of my favorite Disney Channel series. I think Teddy and Victor would've made a sweet couple and shipped them the moment Victor debuted in the series. Hope you enjoy it and do leave feedback. Thanks! I do not own Good Luck Charlie.

Seventeen-year-old Victor Deleseur stared at her, especially her elegant legs, from the next table over. He knew she was planning to be here, which is the entire reason he even came to this Book Club meeting, but he had no idea she'd be wearing that! He was incredibly thankful she'd never worn that to class, or he would've landed in detention by now!

He rubbed the top of his thigh with one hand and gripped his cup of iced tea in his other. Feeling very uncomfortable, he shifted in his seat. He loved staring at her. The way she combed her fingers through her dirty blonde locks or how seriously she listened to other members read select passages from the novel discussed, no matter how titillating the lines were. Breathing quickly, he imagined running his hands up her amazing, curvy legs to where her blue skirt barely covered her ass.

Teddy Duncan leaned forward, both forearms on the long wooden table, hands clutching her can of Coke Zero lightly. The fellow junior student drew swirly lines in the condensation collecting on the surface, willing Victor to stare like he always did. Every class he would choose to sit somewhere behind her, typically two seats back and one row over. Whenever she could find an excuse to glance his direction, she almost always caught his eye. They would both exchange smiles, and she would look away, only he never spoke to her. She figured he must have a girlfriend or something or maybe he didn't like her as much as he seemed to. Whatever the reason, they remained classmates and nothing more than mutual friends. She told herself this was the test. If he could resist her in her seductive skirt and push-up bra, he was either taken, Bi or gay. He was here when she got to the club, so she strategically took an empty seat at the table in front of his, purposely shaking her ass as she walked. She knew Victor liked to watch her, and she liked giving him an eyeful!

The boy reading into the microphone stopped and the moderately filled space of the club filled with the sounds of claps from the audience. Teddy joined in, clapping whole-heartedly with her hands, sipping her sparkling pop beverage with her left hand. She was paying avid attention to that part of the novel. She always had a fondness for romantic adventure stories, but this one took the eroticism a step higher than most recommended Young Adult reads, so she was one of the first to sign up. She was trying too hard not to steal a look at Victor to see if he was watching her as she planned. Now that the current reader was done, she gave him a sultry look over her right shoulder only to find out her plan was working. She watched him finish off his tea, wipe his mouth with a napkin and place the cup back on the table, all the while keeping his greenish-brown eyes locked on hers. Neither of them smiling this time. She could see the lust in his eyes.

The lights dimmed, and the makeshift stage illuminated as the next reader stepped up. The room quieted down so the pair turned their attention to the poet. A beautiful, curvy Asian-American girl lifted her face to the audience as the spotlight centered on her. She had small lips, long, shiny black hair and large breasts framed perfectly in a low-cut, V-neck, red sweater. The guest guitar player, an Emo kid, strummed a low tune and her voice hummed through the select passage saying things like "kiss", "tongue", and "wanting."

As she continued, Victor's eyes turned to the object of his desire. He watched her fingers making small circles on her bare knee and had a flash of what Teddy might look like rubbing herself under her skirt, her head falling back while her free hand fondled her breast.

Snapping back to reality, Victor heard the word "grasping" and noticed Teddy uncross and re-cross her legs. He wondered if her panties were red like he always pictured and if they would be soaking wet by the time he pulled them from her silky gorgeous legs.

Teddy was enthralled by the novel's vividly sexy descriptions and found herself rubbing her leg in little circles. Her face was feeling flush. She had to resist the urge to grab an ice cube from the nearby bowl by the snack table to rub along her neck and breasts. Instead, she lifted her soda can, tilted her head, and touched the cold glass to her bare neck.

Teddy seemed completely consumed by the vivid descriptions coming from the spellbinding novel, as did everyone else. Victor took the opportunity to silently slip out of his seat, step around the table and straddle the stool next to Teddy instead, his left leg under the table, his right behind her. Her attention was on the stage, her back to him, so his movement had gone unnoticed. Victor leaned toward her, close enough to smell the sweet scent of her golden hair.

When he walked by her in US History class, she always smelled of strawberries. He often imagined that's how she would taste. It's a wonder he got any work done with his attention always drawn to her. In addition to being Victoria's Secret hot in this skirt, she was adorably fuckable daily. He would smile when she caught him staring, and she always smiled back. He suspected she liked the attention as she would often brush her hair over the shoulder where he was sitting and lean back, offering him her sweet neck to bite on. At least that's what he imagined.

He imagined her breasts pressing into his chest as he laid on top of her. Her hands bound above her head and her legs spread. Her lips red and swollen and her brown eyes looking straight into his. He fantasized about her on a regular basis. In fact, he rarely thought of anything else. In his mind, he had ravaged her on their teacher's desk in front of their aroused peers. She had licked his hard cock like an innocent school girl in the bathroom with her shirt off and her hands tied behind her back.

He had wanted her since the moment he saw her, yet, afraid she wouldn't live up to his fantasies, he never asked her out. Victor was waiting for something - the right time, a sign - but he seemed to recognize both tonight when she arrived, saw him, and, swinging her hips as she went, walked to a seat easily within his view. She settled there and crossed her legs, her skirt naturally rising to the edge of her ass. Then they shared a look that meant to him, "I'm right here baby." Maybe she was the kind of girl who liked to be pursued, pursued. Alright. She'd certainly get her wish, and hopefully he would get his.

Teddy listened intently to the new boy on the stage, being seduced by the steamy lines. She could easily picture it when the reader powerfully described how the characters climaxed. Teddy was breathing quick, short breaths when the passage came to an end. The room filled with claps; this time accompanied by nine cheers. Teddy took a deep breath, gulped down the rest of her soda and set the can down. Glancing at the next table, she saw Victor was gone. Filled with sexual tension and friendly concern, she started looking around to find him.

Victor watched her set down her can and turn her head toward the empty chair where he'd been sitting. He gave her a second to wonder where he went before lightly stroking his hand down her back. Surprised, she turned to find him very close to her, smiling.

"Can I get you a drink?"

He let his hand linger on her lower back as he spoke. The shock on her face turned into a smile as she replied shakily.

"... Uh, sure. Thanks."

He got up from his chair praying he didn't look too embarrassed in front of her, picked another iced one and turned to Teddy.

"Hey, I'll have another Coke Zero," she added.

The nerdy boy walked back to the beverage table to fill her order as another reader took the stage. This girl wasn't nearly as attractive as the previous performers and it seemed her voice was not so emotionally charging, so Victor leaned in closer to Teddy and spoke quietly.

"So, didn't know you come here often" he remarked.

Enjoying the closeness, Teddy leaned toward him as well, her eyes glancing down his chest.

"Actually, I'm one of the co-founders of the club…even if I don't get credit. Plus, it offers extra credit."

The last part was a lie. She was here for him. She wanted him, especially after the last reading, and was wondering if he believed her lie. Victor smirked.

"You seemed pretty into that last part!" Instead of feeling embarrassed, she admitted to it.

"How could I not be? That part of the story was so sexy!"

Victor's heart skipped a beat thinking of her being so turned on by another girl's voice when he finally regained his senses and sat back down with their drinks. Teddy turned back to the stage while Victor dug his wallet out of his back pocket and put $5.00 into the club donation bin. When the reader walked away, he wrapped his arm around Teddy's waist and leaned close to her ear, close enough to smell her blonde hair again.

"I think you're beautiful," he whispered. She smiled and turned to face him, but he had already leaned back to drink his tea. He left his arm around her, so she wiggled a little closer to him, enjoying the warmth of his touch.

Victor took the last swig of his tea wondering if his last statement had been too forward. They hadn't spoken more than two words to each other the whole semester. He didn't want to scare her off, but his fears dissolved when he felt her wiggle closer between his open legs. He was glad it was dark in the club space so she couldn't see his excitement growing. A few more inches and she'd be able to feel it!

They both pretended to pay attention to the next few readers, dutifully clapping after each one while they exchanged glances, finished their drinks and got more. All the while, Teddy wiggled closer and closer to Victor as his hand roamed from her hip to her thigh. She placed her hand on his left knee, using him for balance as she finally pushed her ass against his expanding crotch.

She glanced over her shoulder at him, her ass wiggling against his piqued erection, smiled and bit her lip. They hadn't spoken since he said she was beautiful, but he couldn't speak now if he tried! Victor was blown away by her candor, and he wanted much more! He never would've guessed she would be this forward. He had her pegged as a sacrosanct girl, but, then again, the good ones do tend to be wild when no one's watching.

He tried to breathe while she settled back against his chest. He wrapped both his arms around her waist holding her close, his beer long forgotten. She placed one hand on top of his and used the other to swirl a finger in her drink. Jake was so focused on what she would do with that finger that he missed the next change of performers.

Soon, she turned her face toward him, lifted her dripping finger to her plump, lovely lips and sucked it dry. His jaw fell open, his breath caught in his throat. She smiled, licked her lips, and returned her finger to her drink while Victor continued staring at her beautiful mouth. Teddy gracefully lifted her hand again, this time tracing her wet finger down the side of her neck and across to her shoulder.

"Want a taste?" she tempted. Victor pulled her hair back gently with his right hand, grabbed her hips and began kissing and licking the moist trail she'd left for him. Her eyes closed as she tilted her head to the side and exhaled deeply, arching her back and running her fingers through his cropped brown hair, holding his head in place. He nibbled and kissed his way up and down her neck ending right behind her left ear. With her eyes still closed, she could feel his hot breath against her damp neck when he whispered.

"You wanna get out of here?"

Teddy opened her eyes, lazily looking into his, and nodded. Silently, they stood together and made their way out of the club hand in hand.

Victor let her lead the way so he could enjoy watching her hips sway as she walked. Once outside, they walked along a side wall through the light of the streetlamps toward the parking lot.

After they passed a couple walking past them into the auditorium, he yanked on her hand, pulling her towards him suddenly. Her body turned and slammed into his as he took a step forward forcing her against the wall.

Teddy groaned at the feel of his hard cock pushing against her.

"I almost forgot something," he explained, covering her mouth with his.

The kiss was soft at first. Then he grabbed her hip with one hand, grinding into her slightly while he cupped her face with the other and pushed his tongue past her lips. She let her hands fall to his hips, holding him close and lifted one knee to wrap her leg around his. Victor's right hand moved from her hip to squeeze her ass and pull her leg up higher on his thigh. He let his hand slide up her skirt as their kiss deepened, becoming a mutual expression of pent up adolescent lust.

His fingers traced the edge of her panties, feeling lace Victor grinned. His other hand fell down her neck, lightly tracing a line down the side of her breast to her waist. He pulled away, resting his forehead against hers to catch his breath enough to say, "I'm driving."

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Teddy relaxed in the passenger seat of his blue 2016 Honda Civic, a little buzzed, more than a little dreamy and very glad she wasn't driving! She reached over to Victor and began rubbing her hand along his thigh. He glanced at her, smiled and did the same to her. She was amazed how easy it was to be this close to him. It just felt... perfect, smooth, like it was their destiny to take each other. That thought inspired more and soon she couldn't wait to get him alone!

"How much longer?" she asked with a pretend pout.

"We're almost there. Don't sweat it," he grinned, obviously amused with himself. She laughed.

"You might need to help me with that." Teddy lifted her hand from his thigh and placed it on top of his hand instead. She slowly guided his hand along her leg, up her thigh to the edge of her skirt. She watched his face as he glanced back and forth between the road and his hand, desperately trying to keep it together.

She spread her legs slightly and pulled his hand between her thighs. His fingers brushed against her underwear just before she closed her legs, trapping his hand there. She pulled on his wrist and lifted her hips up off the seat insistently. Victor fought to keep his focus, his sanity, and his life, as he swerved onto a residential street, stopping suddenly in front of a modest, two story house with a simple lawn.

Urgently, he put the car in park, unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over her. His hand groped at her leg as his tongue explored her welcoming mouth. She held his face and spread her legs; thankful they had arrived at their destination.

She groaned into him as he rubbed her mound through the soaked red lace panties before slipping a finger under the fabric. He passed his finger over her blonde curls, trying to resist the overwhelming urge to dip in. There was plenty of time for that. He wanted more space and a decent measure of privacy, but he had to get a sample.

He pulled away from her slightly, then rubbed his finger on her clit in small teasing circles. She pushed her pelvis down onto his hand and moaned loudly in appreciation.

He had to taste her. Had to claim her. Worship her in every way possible! His other hand slid to the back of her head and grabbed a handful of wondrous blonde locks. He pulled her hair just enough to tilt her face up to his as he felt a shiver pulse through her body.

"Let's go inside. We need more room to have fun."

Victor leaned in, licking her lips until she opened her mouth to him, then probing his tongue inside. He had to feel her, satisfy his urges if only for a second. He slid his finger inside her briefly, indulging in the warm, wet feel of her and pulled away. Victor let go of her completely and got out of the car.

Still in a daze, Teddy lay in the passenger seat, eyes closed, hands exploring her legs and chest until the passenger door opened. Victor stood there, left hand extended to help her up. Luckily, she was smart enough to remove her black Keds sneakers and carry them in with her backpack. Her legs were a bit too wobbly to walk in those... successfully.

At the door, she stepped to the side, waiting for Victor to open it. Instead of stepping in front of Teddy, Jake grabbed her waist from behind, pulling her against him. She made a little purring sound and pushed her ass into his amorous groin. While they enjoyed the same closeness, they shared at the club, he walked her forward a few steps with him, reached out, keys in hand, and unlocked the door. He walked them both inside, happily kicking the door shut behind them, blocking out the world. Thank God his parents were on their honeymoon in Key West.

Victor spun Teddy to face him in his entryway. Pinning her waist to his with one hand while stroking her face, he kissed her tenderly, allowing his lips to linger on hers.

Teddy's chest burned as he lit a fire deep within her. She pressed her body into his and rubbed her chest against his. Lazily, he pulled away leaving her breathless.

"I've wanted you for a very long time, Teddy, but I've gotta know... Did you want me too?"

The look in her eyes seemed to speak to him. After a few seconds, she smirked and replied, "Take a wild guess!"

To make her answer as obvious as possible, she pulled his head to hers in a smoldering kiss. She wanted him to feel the fire he was responsible for starting. Once their tongues were moving about rapidly, her hands fell to his waist, quickly unbuckling his belt. Jake held her face in his hands, his mouth entangled with hers while he anxiously awaited being free of his clothing.

After undoing his belt and button, she unzipped his black pants, pushing them past his hips and letting them fall to the floor. Almost instantly, she wrapped her hand around the bulge in his blue Under Armor boxers, causing him to growl deep in his throat. She smiled and giggled.

"Wow! Vic, you're so hard!"

Unable to speak, he stepped out of the pants crumpled around his feet, pulled her black rose-embroidered shirt up over her head, keeping it wrapped around her wrists and pushed her against the wall. Holding her subdued with his body, he kept her hands above her head and rubbed her breasts, teasing and pinching her nipples through her bra. He loved that she wore black lace!

She wore it so many times in his head that feeling it on her soft skin for real made his breath catch in his throat. He could feel his subconscious romantic mind taking over. He wasn't making decisions anymore, no more speculating, over-thinking, wondering. Now it was total instinct. In one smooth motion, he pulled her shirt from her wrists, tossed it aside and lifted her by the hips until she wrapped her legs around his waist. He carried her up the stairs to his bedroom, Teddy kissing his face as they went.

Victor set Teddy on his large bed. He traced his fingers along the top edge of her bra, pulling at it slightly. "Take this off," Victor said quietly. He dropped his hand and took a step back.

She flung her bra to the carpet floor and leaned back supporting herself with one hand, rubbing her breasts with the other. She was perfect! Victor slid his white Ralph Lauren polo shirt over his head and tossed it aside. He couldn't believe how hot she was sitting on his bed, topless, legs spread, licking her lips at the sight of him.

He stood between her legs, his hands behind her knees, and yanked her toward him so suddenly she fell back on the bed. She started to moan but ended up giggling. He made a mental note that she likes being thrown around a little - something he could draw upon later! Keeping one hand behind her knee, he slipped a finger into her red lace panties, finding them almost as wet as he hoped for! His 7" cock twitched, as if announcing it wanted a turn instead.

The panties slid off her silky legs easily, his fingers lightly brushing against her warm skin. He unzipped the side of the skirt as she lifted her hips to help him finish undressing her. He took a mental picture of Teddy, lying there naked and ready for him, before kneeling between her legs to plant little kisses along her inner thighs.

Teddy started moaning in anticipation of feeling his tongue inside her. She continued to rub her chest slowly, biting her bottom lip. Her breathing was ragged as he lifted one of her legs and put her right knee on his shoulder, kissing up her thigh. He sent shivers up her spine when he finally tasted her.

Slowly he enjoyed every inch, her moans and gasps exciting him more and more. She only got louder when he dove in, fucking her slowly with his tongue and lightly nipping on her clit with his teeth. Victor felt her grab at his hair as she started tilting her hips up towards him. Curious how close she was to climax, he wrapped his lips around her moist clit, flicking it with his tongue. She gripped his head with both hands and bucked her hips.

"AHHH FUCK! Yes!"

She was close, but Victor wanted to string her on a bit longer. He wanted to be inside her when she came, feel her ride the waves of ecstasy girls and young women were just so damn wonderfully at!