Vic Fuentes/OC

Smut

Rated R

I would love one where I meet ptv backstage and it's love at first sight with Vic. Then he takes me somewhere quiet and things get extremely dirty ;)

You tapped your foot, bounced your leg, fiddled with your camera and played with the hem of your shirt. You couldn't stay still. You waited anxiously as Pierce The Veil got ready to do a meet and greet backstage. When they finally walked out the crowd waiting screamed, you stood smiling like an idiot when you saw them. You stood in line, slowly moving forward as each person took their turn taking pictures and telling their stories. It was finally your turn and the moment you saw Vic your heart melted. You walked over to him and shyly said hi, he looked at you, eyes locked on yours as he fumbled over his words.

"Hello," he said, standing up and wrapping his arms around you in a warm hug. You closed your eyes, taking in his scent. Vic's eyes shut as well, savoring the moment. You pulled away and smiled at him, eyes locking again. You felt a little awkward, noticing how he shook everyone else's hand unless they asked for a hug but he had just went straight for it with you. Jaime side eyed him, noticing it too and nudged Tony who sat next to him. They smirked to themselves and meet the other fans.

"So, what's your name?" Vic asked you, still standing in front of you.

"Y/N." You replied. You and him talked for a little bit before he had to meet the other fans. He had asked you to wait for him until he was done so you stood at the side of the room. Watching as he met other people but hardly took as much interest in them as he did you. You saw him keep flicking his eyes toward you which made you smile. You felt weird, you figured you would just take an autograph and tell him how much you love his music like every other person you had met that had gone to a meet and greet. But this was different. The feeling you had gotten when you laid eyes on him, it wasn't just a fan admiration of her favorite singer, it was…love?

Time passed and the rest of the fans had left, Vic came over to you and smiled.

"Thank you for waiting." He said. You saw the rest of the guys smirking and whispering to each other as they disappeared behind a door.

"Of course," you grinned. Vic grabbed your hand and walked you to a door, through it was stairs. You went up them and made your way into a large room above the venue where they were going to play a show later. In the room was a couple of couches, a few end tables with a lamp on each and a long table along the wall. Typical hang out area.

"So…" Vic whispered as he turned you around to face him. The expression on his face was of love and lust. Although you had only just met, there was this feeling, a bond of sorts, between the two of you. You exhaled, biting your lips before you closed the distance with a rough kiss. Vic's lips moved perfectly with yours as his hands shot to your sides, tugging at your shirt. You moaned against his lips as he pushed you backward toward the couch. Your knees bucked and you fell on it, laying down and pulling him on top of you, Vic struggled to get your shirt off underneath him but he finally succeeded and threw it across the room.

His hands caressed your body as you pulled off his shirt, revealing his toned chest. Vic pulled away from you, kissing your neck intensely. He anxiously moved lower, kissing the tops of your breasts, he slid even lower, leaving rough kisses down your stomach.

"Vic…" You moaned, your hands shooting to his hair, gesturing for him to continue lower. You felt him smile against you skin, his long hair tickling you as he unbuttoned your jeans with his teeth. Even though you had just meet him, this experience felt so loving, as if you had known him for years and were madly in love. Vic hooked a finger around your panties, tugging them down.

"Vic, wait, what if someone comes in?" You paused him. He looked up at you with a smirk.

"Don't worry, no one's going to bother us." He reassured you, kissing your inner thigh. Once you were stripped his mouth drew irritatingly close to your sweet spot. You writhed under his warm breath as a smile formed on his lips. Vic placed a soft kiss between your legs, looking up at you as you rolled your head back, waiting for more. Vic attached his mouth to your clit, rolling his tongue over it roughly. You moaned out, one hand gripping the couch cushion. Vic slipped a finger inside of you, pumping hard and fast.

"Oh Vic! Fuck," you moaned. He inserted another finger, smiling against you as you screamed louder. Your tight walls clenching around him. You panted, feeling you near your orgasm. Vic sensed it and pumped faster. You spilled in his mouth and he lapped up every drop. He came up, kissing your neck again and taking off his pants.

"Are you ready?" Vic purred in your ear. You nodded and he thrust into you.

"Fuck!' You clawed at his back, leaving red marks. Vic groaned against your lips, biting down leaving behind an imprint of his teeth.

"Victor! Fuck." You moaned into his neck. Vic pounded into you, the feeling sending shivers through your body and sliding the couch a little bit. You felt a knot in your abdomen form, followed by a burning sensation. Your walls clenched against Vic's member as he hit your g-spot. You gripped his shoulders and came to your climax followed shortly after by him. He pulled out and came on your stomach. Vic collapsed on top of you, panting and sweaty as you ran your fingers down his spine.

"That was amazing Y/N." He whispered, trying to catch his breath. You smiled and kissed him.

"We have to do this again." You suggested and he smiled, agreeing. You finally got up and cleaned yourself up before heading downstairs with Vic. The rest of the guys looked at the two of you with smirks and quiet snickers.

"Have fun rearranging the furniture?" Jaime laughed. You blushed and looked down at the ground. You were embarrassed but at the same time, incredibly happy.