Extra VG One Shots + Preferences

Gob ➵ Virgin

Gob
Fallout 3
Warning: Smut

I sat down with a small smile, making eye contact with Gob as he worked on a deal with a customer. I kept an eye out for trouble makers most of the time around here. He came over, clasping beer bottle in his hand as he held it to me, smiling sweetly. I took it from him, asking if I could speak to him privately. He sighed, and said that he loved me, but that he could meet me in his room when his shit was over. I waited for almost thirty minutes, mostly just fanning through old books on his shelf.

He came up, taking the book from my hands, saying he had them all in order. He gave me a side glance, "So uh... What did you wanna talk about?"

"We've been together for a while, right?"

"Yes..." He sat down, wrapping an arm around me lazily, and I wrapped mine around his waist, putting my head on his shoulder. I stayed silent and he chuckled, "You know I made nearly a hundred caps tonight in tips."

I snapped my fingers, "That's what I was going to say! Speaking of tips, I think we should have sex!"

He blushed like crazy, "I, uhm... I mean if you're certain. I haven't had sex in like, a decade so I may be a little rusty."

I smiled, "Well, we'll both have a hell of a time doing it, so why not?"

He rolled my eyes, smiling gently, "Alright, alright."

I straightened up a little, "Really?"

He laughed at my reaction, "If you feel like we're ready, then yeah."

I grinned, moving to stand up, "Do you have any condoms around here?"

He raised his brows, "I'm a ghoul. My sperm is as good as water."

"Luckily for me..."

I puta hand on his chest gently, and he lay back. I straddled his hips, guiding his hands to my waist. He still had that puppy dog look about him. When we met he had that look in his eye. He had that look in his eye when he asked me out, when he took me on our first date, and after the first time we kissed.

It was a look that told me that he was mine, one thousand percent. He kept that look in his eye for nearly two years. I looked back at him, holding his gaze. He released a small breath, "God, I love you."

I kept still, "I love you too."

His face split into a grin and I leaned down slowly, cupping his jaw as he pushed his lips to mine. I parted my lips slightly, allowing him to coax his tongue between them and kiss me deeper. I let out a gentle moan, and he moved his hand from my hips to the small of my back. He pulled my waist to his and I ran my hands down his chest to his pant line. He let out a content moan from the back of his throat and pulled away, his nose still touching mine. His words were low and he spoke in a hushed tone, "You wanna get married?"

I laughed, "Gob, we're about to have sex for the first time, and neither of us have good jobs."

He pulled away a little, "Yeah, but... We'll get outta there in no time, and afterwards, we can run away and get married."

I laughed, "Run away? Where to?"

"I dunno... California? Maybe back to the Underworld. Anywhere as long as you're with me."

I kissed him again, "You're not so tough, you know that?"

He leaned in again, "Yeah, everyone knows that."

He kissed me two more times quickly before going back to the slow, long kisses that made me weak in the knees. I muttered for him to take off his shirt and he did so, leaning up from the mattress for a split second. He tossed his shirt somewhere, and I smiled, doing the same. He reached his hands down, his fingers brushing the apex of my waist, working on his belt and sliding it off with ease. He got out of his pants hurriedly, and kicked them awkwardly to the floor board. I got out of my own jeans, putting them on the floor as well.

I was back on him the moment my legs were bare. He picked up my hips and laid back down completely. I felt the mattress under my hands, and interlaced out fingers. I dipped down, pushing my lips to his neck gently and rolling my hips against his. He let out a gentle moan, tangling his fingers in my hair to pull me closer. He bucked his hips up, and I lowered mine, getting a soft moan from him. He immediately worked on getting rid of the thin cloth separating us. I raised myself so he could get my underwear off, then I helped him be rid of his.

He kicked them off, and I bit my lower lip, putting my hands on his chest gently, leaning over him again, out of breath, "You ready?"

"Mhmm."

I pushed my lips to his. He wrapped his arms around me as I lowered on him with ease. Some people get bored with the same person, but I could already tell with Gob, this wouldn't be such a situation.

I moved my lips to his neck sweetly, muffling my moans, but allowing his to echo throughout the air. Like gears, our hips shifted against one another in a rhythm we had already mastered. He pulled out and slid in again and again, moving his other hand to work wonders. I let out another moan, and felt his biceps shake a little. My knees did the same, and, we released at the same time. I got off him, flopping to his side to catch my breath.

We sat in silence for a moment, and he turned his head lazily, looking to me, "I'm thinking... sometime in the fall."

I laughed a little, looking to him, "For what?"

He closed his eyes tiredly and smiled a little, "Our wedding. Or the photos, at least."

I chuckled, "Was it that good?"

"Everything about you is good, love."

Author's Note
Hope you enjoyed!! Any requests??