Surprise Visit
Rating: R
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Steins
Prompt: Unexpected Guests
Notes: For 30 Sexy Fics
Warnings: Sex
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: Victor and Janet have a nice, interrupted evening alone.
13: Unexpected Guests
They were naked on the couch when the doorbell rang. Victor sat up, glanced at her, then at his own state of undress, and fervently hoped whoever it was would go away. He was pleasantly warm and sated and he didn’t want to deal with anyone at that particular moment.
Their unwelcome visitors rang again and he started to get up to find a robe. Janet grabbed his leg and crawled onto his lap.
“Screw ‘em. Stay,” she mumbled. Nuzzled his neck and kissed his shoulder.
Victor wasn’t going to argue. He settled back onto the couch. Her leg brushed his manhood and brought his attention to activities more pleasant than visitors. He slipped into her and pressed little kisses all over her shoulders and chest until she wrapped her arms around him, buried her face in the curve of his neck.
The phone rang.
“Don’t answer,” Janet groaned. “They can wait. Let the machine get it.”
He wasn’t even reaching for the receiver. Took hold of her hips and made to lay her on her back. Calculated wrong and they landed on the floor with a thud.
The spare key turned in the lock. They didn’t quite hear it.
Janet moaned quietly, and dug her nails into his back. He pushed a little harder, a little deeper, and enjoyed the sight of her writhing beneath him.
Someone screamed. Victor jumped up. Janet winced.
“Daddy!” Janet yelled.
“I’ll kill you!” her father bellowed. He lunged for Victor before either of them could move.
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Steins
Prompt: Unexpected Guests
Notes: For 30 Sexy Fics
Warnings: Sex
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: Victor and Janet have a nice, interrupted evening alone.
13: Unexpected Guests
They were naked on the couch when the doorbell rang. Victor sat up, glanced at her, then at his own state of undress, and fervently hoped whoever it was would go away. He was pleasantly warm and sated and he didn’t want to deal with anyone at that particular moment.
Their unwelcome visitors rang again and he started to get up to find a robe. Janet grabbed his leg and crawled onto his lap.
“Screw ‘em. Stay,” she mumbled. Nuzzled his neck and kissed his shoulder.
Victor wasn’t going to argue. He settled back onto the couch. Her leg brushed his manhood and brought his attention to activities more pleasant than visitors. He slipped into her and pressed little kisses all over her shoulders and chest until she wrapped her arms around him, buried her face in the curve of his neck.
The phone rang.
“Don’t answer,” Janet groaned. “They can wait. Let the machine get it.”
He wasn’t even reaching for the receiver. Took hold of her hips and made to lay her on her back. Calculated wrong and they landed on the floor with a thud.
The spare key turned in the lock. They didn’t quite hear it.
Janet moaned quietly, and dug her nails into his back. He pushed a little harder, a little deeper, and enjoyed the sight of her writhing beneath him.
Someone screamed. Victor jumped up. Janet winced.
“Daddy!” Janet yelled.
“I’ll kill you!” her father bellowed. He lunged for Victor before either of them could move.