Disclaimer: I am not Rob Thomas, I do not own Veronica Mars or the other sexy people on the show, sadly.
Author's Note: I'm back!!! Sorry its been so long. Stupid work and actually having to go to it. Sadly, Veronica Mars is done for good, which effing sucks. So I shall try to write more, to fill in the holes in the hearts of all VMars lovers. Enjoy!!
Weevil sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. On his way to his locker, he was pushed to the side by Hector and Felix, who didn't look very happy.
"What's up boys?"
Hector scoffed. "What's up? We just hear from Thumper that you were just making out with Veronica Mars. What the hell man?"
Felix, who appeared to not be as offended, just looked at him. Then it hit him. When he had seen Weevil earlier, he had been standing outside the newspaper, watching something or someone. "Let it go Hector."
"What?" Weevil and Hector responded, looking at the other man.
"I said let it go. Weevil can be with who ever he wants to be with. Won't hurt us, or interfere with our shit." Felix looked from Hector to Weevil, sharing a look of understanding with his leader. "Hell, she might be of some help. That chick knows how use that tazer of hers."
Weevil smirked. Felix had experienced the wrath of Veronica's tazer. He looked at Hector. "I wouldn't be with someone, if I knew they were going to ruin shit, alright?"
Hector looked at his leader, then shrugged. "I guess its cool. Could have done worse. But she better keep that dog away from me."
Weevil nodded, and smiled. "Thanks boys. This means a lot. Can we keep this on the down though? If the Fitzpatricks knew…" He let the rest of that statement hang in the air, the other two men understanding.
"No worries Weevil, we'll keep it quiet." The boys sauntered out of the school towards their bikes; the rest of the gang was sitting there. When Weevil stood there, showing his authority, the boys nodded, knowing that if Hector and Felix were cool with it, they all would be. Weevil grabbed Felix aside before they left. "Hey man…where is a good place to get stuff, that says I am really sorry?"
Felix laughed softly. "Let's get this shit over with, then you and I can talk."
As she drove home, Veronica wondered what Weevil was going to do. She appreciated that he didn't want her to get hurt, but she wasn't made of glass, she could take care of herself, for the most part. What worried her was the possibility that Weevil would end their relationship, because his boys didn't like it. They didn't hate her, but she sure as hell never made a good impression with them.
Sighing, she decided that busying herself would be a better idea, so she so headed for Mars Investigations.
"Hey sweetheart." Keith smiled, grabbing a couple of bottles of water, handing one to Veronica. "How was school?" Veronica looked at him as she sat down, and he nodded, understanding that she didn't want to talk about it. "Never mind. You have a message from Logan. Something about his case, he has some info."
Veronica looked up at him. "Only Logan? No one else?"
Keith shook his head. "Expecting someone else?"
"Not really, no." Veronica forced a smile. "Thanks."
Keith sat down on the edge of her desk. "I'm sure Eli will call."
Veronica's eyebrows scrunched, tilting her head. "Why would…"
"You have been too happy for the last couple of months, for a boy not to be the reason." Keith laughed, taking a drink, from his water bottle. "How long?"
"3 months." Veronica admitted.
Keith nodded. "Sounds about right. Anyways I won't be home for dinner; I'm taking out Wallace's mom. See you later." He smiled, before leaving the office.
Veronica sighed, calling back Logan. He found out the girl's name, and that she in fact lived in Neptune. He wanted her to meet the girl, before he did. Of course Veronica agreed, deciding that they would work out the details later. Putting down the phone, she nearly jumped out of her seat when someone stormed in.
"Weevil? You are dating Weevil?" Wallace exclaimed, pacing.
"Hey there Wallace. How are you?" Veronica smiled at her friend.
Wallace forced a smile, before pacing again. "You could have said something like: 'Wallace, I have a new boyfriend, his name is Weevil.' Instead, I find out from the basketball team that you guys were apparently playing tonsil hockey in the hallway."
Veronica laughed softly. "We were not. To be technical, I'm pretty sure there was no tongue…" She sighed, looking at him. "It wasn't that I didn't want to tell you, it's only been a couple of months, I just didn't know how to tell you…without you flipping out like this."
"I wouldn't…I wouldn't have flipped Veronica. If you're happy then I'm happy. That's what matters." Wallace sat down across from her desk, slouching. "A few months? Am I the only one in the dark, cuz' I know you guys have always been close but..."
"No one else knew…well Mac had an idea, but she is a girl, so of course she knew. I don't even know if he is my boyfriend or not…he hasn't called me since the kiss. I don't even know if the PCHers know, or if he will just brush it off as a moment of insanity…"
Wallace shook his head. "From what I heard, Weevil didn't look insane at all, he looked happy, just like you did. He'll call, he's not stupid." He hoped that would reassure her.
Veronica shrugged. "I don't know what it is Wallace…but I am falling for him, hard. I think I already have fallen."
"I know."
"How does everyone know these things?"
Wallace laughed. "Its just…when you are happy, and in love, your eyes are bright, and your guard is done. Seriously, I knew something was up because it's been months since you have threatened someone's life."
Veronica laughed, shaking her head. "Its sad, when people know something is up when I don't threaten people. Hey, are you busy tonight? If I don't get a call soon, I am going to need some serious moping time." She tilted her head, smiling.
"You know I'll be there. But don't give up so fast. He is a guy, give him a little time." Wallace got up and smiled. "I'm glad you are happy Veronica. But I don't want to be taped to the flag pole again, so make sure he knows we are cool." He laughed, before leaving.
Veronica waved as he left, feeling very alone. She grabbed the bottle of water and played with it, staring at the phone, begging for it to ring. When it didn't, she sighed, and rested her head on the desk. "What the hell is wrong with me?"
"Other than the fact that you're going to get pen ink on your forehead, I don't think there could ever be anything wrong with you."
Her eyes widened, and Veronica slowly lifted her head off the desk, locking eyes with Weevil. Her jaw dropped for a moment, before she cleared her throat. "Hey…"
Weevil walked closer, hands behind his back, stopping when he reached the edge of the desk. "Expecting someone else?"
"No…just wasn't expecting you." Veronica admitted, leaning back in her chair. "What brings you here?"
"Well I am not really a phone guy, so I thought I would make a personal visit." Weevil brought his hand out from behind him and placed a bouquet of flowers, a box of chocolates and a battery pack on her desk.
Veronica smiled at the chocolates and the flowers, but looked confused at the batteries. "Um…thank you?"
Weevil laughed. "They are rechargeable batteries for your tazer. I don't want you be without that thing ever again. I even got you a car charger." He pulled it from his jacket pocket.
"What is all of this for?"
Weevil's demeanor changed and he sighed, looking at her. "I'm sorry, for being stupid earlier. You were right, I was scared. But I'm not anymore. My boys know, and its funny, they actually see you as extra protection." He walked around to the other side and pulled her up from her seat.
Veronica slipped her arms around his neck, smiling widely. "I'm sorry too. I didn't help anything…I was afraid my friends wouldn't accept you, but they do. Also Wallace wants you to know that you and him are cool, and that he doesn't like flag poles."
A soft laugh rumbled through Weevil's chest as he wrapped his arms around her waist. "I'll keep that in mind." He leaned down and kissed her softy, pulling her close.
Moving into his body, Veronica returned the embrace, slipping her tongue into his mouth, adoring the taste that was Weevil. Moments she pulled away slowly, resting her forehead on his. "I…"
"You want?" Weevil's voice was very soft, as he looked into her eyes.
"I love you Eli."
Weevil rested the urge to cheer and his smirk turned into a wide smile. "God V, I love you too."
Veronica reciprocated the smile, before pulling him into another kiss, leading them over to the couch. Weevil sat down, and pulled Veronica onto hip lap, she moved so she was straddling his hips. Rubbing his hands up and down her sides, Weevil massaged her tongue with his own, his whole body heating up. Veronica reached down and unzipped her sweater, throwing it to the floor, before cupping his face, her hips moving against his.
A small growl rumbled through Weevil's chest in response to her movements, so Veronica did it again and again. Weevil's growls grew louder and turned into moans, which only encouraged her more. He slipped one hand up her shirt, trailing his fingers along the fabric, before slipping his hand underneath, lightly rolling the hardened flesh between his fingers.
The sudden stimulation caused Veronica to arch her back, whimpers tumbling from her lips. With moments, they were pulled apart, and their shirts were removed, the flesh on flesh causing them both to cry out in pleasure. Veronica reached down and unzipped the front of his pants, watching his reaction. When he did nothing, she reached inside, and found that he was very aroused. "Just from kissing me or from the topless-ness?"
"You…just you." Weevil moaned softly. He bucked his hips, pushing more of him into her hand, smiling.
Veronica returned the smile and began to stroke him slowly, moans growing louder. Slowly, she slipped off his lap, and removed his pants, gazing at him. "My god…you are so sexy…"
Weevil stood up, and slid her pants off her legs, panties following close behind. He looked at her up and down, and smiled widely. "No V, you are the sexy one. You are gonna look so good against my tanned skin."
"Let's see, shall we?" Veronica tilted her head, kissing him softy. She moved them back onto the couch, but before they could lie down, Weevil pulled away. "What is it?"
Weevil, rummaged through his pocket, and yanked out his wallet, retrieving a condom. "I want to be safe." He opened it and slipped it on, before laying them down on the couch, him on top of her. "Am I your…?"
"Other than being raped, yea…you are my first." Veronica admitted. Yes, Logan and her had messed around, but sex had never occurred.
"Ok, well I know its almost too late, but I want you to be sure that you want this V, because I know I do."
Veronica looked into his eyes. "I want this, so much. I have for months now. I'm sure."
Weevil nodded, and slowly slid inside of her, letting out a growl, while she let out a cry. He looked at her to make sure she was all right, and received a glare when he stopped moving. "Sorry." He smiled, slowly thrusting into her.
Veronica moaned and moved her hips up, meeting each thrust. They continued like this for a while until Veronica hit her climax, driving Weevil over the edge into his own. Once they were able to breathe again, Weevil pulled out, and cleaned himself off, while Veronica just lay there for a few moments, a huge smile plastered on her face.
Weevil sat down on the couch and looked at her, smiling as well. "What's that smile for?"
"Just can't believe how amazing that was. I mean, I always knew the other stuff was good, but my god…wow…" Veronica just laid there in awe, smiling at Weevil. "You…were absolutely amazing."
"I didn't hurt you? Are you sure?" Weevil rubbed her knee, concerned.
Veronica shook her head, and sat up, swinging her legs over so she was sitting beside him. "No, it was really really good. I will never be able to look at this couch the same again."
They both laughed softly, and got dressed. Weevil yanked on his jacket. "Be ready by 7." He walked over to the door.
"7? Why 7?" Veronica asked, confused.
"Because that's when I will be picking you up for our date." Weevil walked back over and kissed her softly, before leaving. Veronica just stood there smiling.