Not Losers [Vik]

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You were lying in Vik's arms, his legs on each side of you as your head rested on his chest. You were both on your sofa and the movie you had put on 2 hours ago just ended, leaving you both to cuddle, holding each other close.

"It wasn't that good, was it?" he asked behind you; "nope, not really" you shook your head, laughing lightly. You turned around in his arms and made yourself comfortable as you planned on taking a little nap.

"What, no, you're not falling asleep on me" he complained, moving his body under you so that you couldn't help but move with him. "Come on, Vik, there's nothing better to do anyway" you whined, trying to force your body onto his to make him stop; "we could talk" he offered; "we can talk like that" you told him cheekily; "about what?" you asked as you realized his tone implied something more than just a casual talk.

"Boys?" he let out shyly; "I mean, you never tell me about your love life" he pointed out. You started to laugh loudly, your head falling forward as Vik shifted uncomfortably under you; "that's because I don't have a love life Vik" you finally answered as you'd managed to catch your breath.

"Really?" he asked, as one of his hands came down to rub your arm; "yeah really, Vik, you're my best friend, I'd tell you" you informed him, lifting your head to smile at him. "But what about you, Vikky?" you teased, poking your tongue at him; he laughed slightly and blushed as you waited for him to answer. "Well, pretty much the same you know" he answered.

"So we're both virgins, then?" you asked shamelessly, wrapping your arms tighter around his torso as he rested his head on top of yours; you felt him chuckle and he started playing with your hair absentmindedly; "Yeah, seems like it" he answered. "We're such losers" you commented, shaking your head into his chest. He didn't answer and when you lifted your eyes to look at him, he seemed to be thinking really hard, his lip between his teeth.

"It doesn't have to be that way" he finally let out, his eyes nervously falling on yours. "What-What do you mean?" you asked, putting both hands on his chest to push yourself off of him; looking at him intently.

"I- I mean you know... No forget I ever said that" he answered, trying to bring you back to him but you really wanted to know what he was about to say. "No, come on Vik, tell me" you insisted; "No, I was just ... I just thought for a second we could, you know ... stop being virgins ... together" he mumbled as your eyes grew wide. "No forget it, it's fine" he hurried as he saw the look on your face.

"No, no, no, Vik... This might... This might actually be a good idea, I mean... I kind of like it" you confessed, your cheeks heating up as you found yourself unable to look into his eyes anymore.

"Really?" he asked and cupped your face to force you to look at him. You nodded shyly and he let out a small "alright" before awkwardly bringing his lips to yours. You were really embarrassed and didn't know what to do at first, Vik's been your best friend for several years now and never in a million years did you imagine that you'd end up kissing him, let alone losing your virginity to him.

But his lips felt good on yours and you soon kissed him back, shifting so that you were properly lying on top of him; you brought your hands up and pushed them in his hair, messing with it as his tongue slipped into your mouth, his hands now resting on the small of your back.

"Shit" you heard him mutter as you felt him harden against you; you pulled away to catch your breath and his eyes were burning into yours as he lowered his hands to cup your ass. "Are you sure about it, I mean, you don't find it weird?" he asked you; "no, absolutely not" you answered, smiling at him. He nodded and picked you up, lifting himself from the couch and walking you to the bedroom.

His shaky fingers played with the hem of you shirt for a few second before lifting it up above your head, his eyes immediately falling on your breast as he gulped loudly. "Damn you never told me you had such pretty boobs" he commented as you felt your cheeks becoming red under his gaze. You grabbed his t-shirt and took it off him as well; you then ran your hands down his chest, feeling his slightly defined abs under your fingertips as his muscles contracted under your touch. "You're not so bad yourself" you commented, winking at him as he flashed you a grin; you hesitantly dragged your hand down to his belt and looked up at him, searching for any sign of doubt. He nodded and you undid it, before unzipping his jeans and pulling them down his long legs.

His breathing started to get heavier as he stood in his boxers in front of you; he cupped your face again and brought your closer to him, his lips falling on yours in an attempt to reassure you as he noticed that your whole body had started to shake. "We can stop any minute" he reminded you but you shook your head and pulled down your shorts, as if to convince him that you really wanted it.

You palmed him through his underwear and his head fell back as he let out a small moan; he quickly brought his arms around you and pushed you slowly to your bed, falling on it above you, making sure not to crash you. His hands travelled behind your back and he unclasped your bra, before trailing both straps of your shoulders. He really carefully brought his hands to your boobs and caressed them, his eyes focused on your face as he watched the way you reacted to his actions. Your lips parted as he brushed his thumb over your nipples and you moaned as he pinched them very gently between his thumbs and forefingers.

He leaned in and kissed you again, his tongue invading your mouth once more as his hips started to grind down on yours; you moaned into each other's mouth and your hands came down around Vik's back to bring him closer to you. "Do you have any condoms?" he asked against your mouth, his hands travelling down your side; "In the bedside table" you answered and he looked at your with a weird face; "Just in case" you answered his unspoken question as he extended his arm to open the drawer and grab the foils packet. He took off his boxers as you finished undressing yourself too; then he ripped the packet open and you took the condom into your hand, wanting to put it on yourself. Vik sat up and you were kind of taken aback as you took in the size of his member; he was huge, incredibly huge and you couldn't help but wonder how it was going to fit in you; Vik must've sensed your discomfort because his hands felt on top of yours and he guided you as you slid the condom down his length; a breath hitching in his throat as your hand reached the base.

"You know I'm not going to hurt you, right?" he asked as he hovered over you once again; "I trust you, Vik" you answered as he placed his tip at your entrance. He lowered his forehead on yours and started to push himself inside of you, his eyes focused on yours, searching for any sign of pain. It felt really uncomfortable but it didn't really hurt yet, he went very slowly and it was only when he was fully inside of you that pain stung in your center and you screwed your eyes shut.

"Oh my, do you want to stop?" he asked you but you shook your head and held your breath, waiting for the painful feeling to go away. You stayed like that for a few moments and when you finally opened your eyes again, Vik was looking at you with a worried expression. "Are you okay?" he inquired, one of his hands coming up to brush your cheeks. "Yeah just a few more seconds" you answered, "you?" you heard him breathe deeply and he kissed your lips before answering. "Yeah, I'll try to hold on a bit more" he said, as his biceps contracted on either side of your head.

"You can move" you indicated after a while, lifting your pelvis up to show that you were okay. He pulled out almost completely before slowly sliding in again, letting out loud groans as he finally relieved some of the tension.

"Oh god, you're so tight (Y/N)" he moaned, his lips messily kissing your neck as he started to thrust a bit faster. Discomfort slowly turned into something much more pleasurable as you started to thrust your hips up to meet his; the feeling was incredible and each time you felt his tip brush the back of your core, you felt yourself becoming closer.

"I'm not going to last long, baby, I need you to come, please" he moaned and your heart contracted at the nickname he'd used for you. The intimacy of the moment as well as his thick cock feeling you out completely soon sent you over the edge and you contracted around him as you came hard under him.

"Oh baby" he moaned as he watched you collapse under him, his orgasm following yours as he came in the condom, the muscle of his whole body relaxing as he felt on top of you, his chest directly resting on yours.

You both tried your best to catch your breath as you tried to understand what had just happened. Luke lifted his hand and placed it above yours, unsure as he intertwined your fingers. "That was ... I mean, I always assumed my first time would be shitty, but it definitely wasn't" you spoke first, squeezing his hand. He rubbed his thumb over your knuckles, before asking the question that was burning both your tongues: "What- What does that mean for us?"

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