E2 Henry x Vic

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ Henry wasn’t lying! He did win, just… not as much as he lost. If only he had a little more time, he was sure he’d be able to earn it all back! “I dunno… a few hundred?” he threw out. Victoria’s still expression shook him up without her having to even say anything else, and he sighed again. There was really no escaping her. “Okay… fine. A few thousand.” Before Victoria could start screaming at him, Henry hurried to the edge of the bed where she sat, kneeling at her side to beg forgiveness. “But I wasn’t lying when I said I’ve been winning! Like… a couple hundred at a time. Noona, I just need some time, and I’ll win it all back! It’s statistical probability! It /will/ happen, trust me!”

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ Henry caved right away, so Vic thought that she would just let him off easy with a light scolding. But, when he got to last claim about being on a winning streak, Vic's eyes narrowed. Did Henry think that Vic had only met him that day? If he really had been on a winning streak, then he would've proclaimed it to her the moment it happened. After all, he was the type that wanted to share all the happiness in the world with Vic. Only if he was losing would he try to hide it to himself. And for "these few days"? So it was clearly not a one-time thing. "Don't lie to me," she said again, pointing her sharp index finger at him, "How much did you lose, really?"

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ Henry winced when Victoria said his name in full. How did she even catch on? How! With the way his expression had wavered, though, there was no more lying his way out of it. He heaved a sigh, his fingers connecting together so that he could twiddle them sheepishly while he confessed, “I went… to the casino.” Why was he even so scared? He was a grown man, and Victoria wasn’t his mom! But with the way his girlfriend was glaring at him, he felt like he was a child being scolded and punished by his parent once again. Victoria would make such a good mother, he thought candidly before returning to the situation at hand. “But it’s not all bad! I’ve been winning these few days!”

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ While Vic was intent on waiting for Henry to walk into the room and catch her staring disapprovingly at him, she figured she'd have the time to wash up first. After rubbing herself clean hastily and dressing in a robe that was provided in their cabin, she sat at the edge of her bed, scrolling through her emails until she heard the sound of their door unlock. Her brow was immediately raised as Henry walked in, fully dressed, and looking the slightest bit disheveled. If she didn't know any better, she'd accuse him of being a womanizer. "You got hungry?" she asked, her arms crossed at her chest, for once not returning his smile. "Liu Xianhua, you have one chance to be honest with me about where you went," she scolded him firmly, "And don't think I can't tell when you're lying."

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ Deep down, Henry knew this was going to happen, but he /really/ was banking on some dumb luck to win back the hundreds he’d spent on the cruise casino the past week. Unfortunately for him, he managed to lose another 300. If only he stopped after he won the hundred…

Slinking back to his room a little after midnight, where the activity on the cruise ship was still lively as ever, Henry patted his pockets for his phone so that he could write a reminder for himself: ‘Do not let noona see next credit card statement’. He patted himself all over, groaning when he realized he left his phone in his room. He could only hope Victoria didn’t wake while he was at the casino.

Opening the door to his suite, Henry realized he was the unluckiest guy in the world (apart from scoring his hot girlfriend), and this was probably a sign for him to stop gambling. Victoria was very much awake, sitting at the edge of their bed, clearly waiting for him to explain himself. “Oh… hey, honey,” Henry managed to utter out with a sweet smile. “I was just hungry so… I went to get a snack. Why are you up?”

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ Henry knew Vic so well. She was easily tempted into closing her eyes and snuggling in close when Henry coaxed her to. "Mm, okay," she whispered, pressing a kiss to his shoulder before loosely wrapping her arm around him. He held her firmly, and he didn't move one bit, allowing her to doze off despite the mess between her legs and the heat between their bodies.

As Henry predicted, Vic indeed only needed a nap before she recollected herself. To her chagrin, Henry was nowhere to be found when she opened her eyes! He wasn't in bed, nor in the shower. Where could he have gone? Vic frowned as she sat up in bed, checking to see if he'd left her a text message or something. So he'd left his phone in their cabin, but the wallet that usually sat right next to it was gone. Vic raised a brow as she rose from bed, getting a pretty good idea of where her boyfriend had disappeared to.

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ Not wanting Victoria to crane her neck too far, Henry pulled out of her as soon as he felt his stop pulsating and squirting out his release, turning her around so that he could kiss her as she wished. They were intimate often, but each time was still as exhilarating as the first time. Henry lied down beside her, cradling Victoria's smaller form against him. She liked to sleep, or at least nap, after , and it was one of the times she allowed herself to be messy. Anyhow, she insisted she slept better cuddled against Henry after , so Henry would stay, because the sooner she fell asleep the sooner he'd be able to redeem himself at the casino. "Let's clean up later," he whispered, in case she wasn't convinced. "Rest for now."

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ As Henry groaned into her ear, Vic felt her cheeks get warm again. Was she really the one that was eliciting the moans from this perfect man behind her? Henry was usually so calm and collected, but it seemed that only Vic could draw out a feral side to him. As he continued to , Vic found herself being pleasurably stimulated also. He was nudging against a sweet spot inside of her that made her feel numb, quite unlike the usual feeling of when he was normally inside of her. "Ah-ah," she moaned, feeling his touch against her like flames on her skin, " in me!" she panted as he increased his pace. Clenching around Henry as she felt his warm release emptying inside of her, Vic groaned softly, finally collapsing onto the bed. She turned her head, her tousled hair covering her eyes as she blindly searched for Henry's lips.

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ Henry was slow, but it didn't take long for him to feel Victoria's resistance to him lessen. They settled into a rhythm soon enough, albeit the pace was much slower than earlier. Henry had gotten even louder, his arms caging Victoria's lithe body beneath him as he ed inside her. She was so much tighter behind, but he knew how much more it hurt for her, so he tried to make it quick. His had already become pent up before, but now, it was coming quick. "Noona, Noona, I'm ," he panted, screwing his eyes shut at the dizzy rush his impending release gave him. He came shortly after, filling Victoria up from behind. He didn't stop ing as he came, milking himself with Victoria's tight ring of muscles. "Ah, , Noona...!"

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ Goodness, Vic really hoped she had cleaned herself well enough for this, she thought as Henry's finger breached her tight ring of muscles. His finger scraped against her inner walls and she gasped, her knees giving out for a brief moment before she righted herself again. Henry's fingers were a testament to his musical genius, as they worked nimbly inside of Vic, making her stretch and relax from her tenseness earlier. As he continued to work her open, she peered upwards at him, trying to see if he was actually aroused by what he saw. She couldn't help but feel the slightest bit self-conscious. "Mhm," she moaned softly, "You can put it in," she said, gripping the sheets underneath her in anticipation.

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ “I’ll be careful,” Henry promised. was definitely not something Henry could mess up on, or he’d scared Victoria away from it forever. He played with her hole for a bit first, pushing in and retracting his finger, then pushing in two fingers and scissoring her gently before doing it all over again. Loosening her up was key. He was patient with it, his holding as he listened to Victoria’s breathy sighs and needy moans. When he felt that she might be ready, he rose to balance on his knees. Drizzling out enough lube to completely coat his several times over, Henry pushed inside Victoria, little by little, relying on the sound of her breathing to determine if she was in pain, or if he needed to stop. He did pause when he was fully sheathed inside her, glad that she was turned around so she couldn’t see his absolutely ed expression at the thought of being inside such an intimate part of her. “Noona, are you okay?”

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ Henry threw Vic in for a loop when he replaced his length with four thick fingers instead. Vic squealed and pressed her thighs together, gripping at the edge of the bed as she ed and shook without control. Her entire body felt hot and her toes curled from the sheer euphoria as Henry probed at the most sensitive places within her. As she fell back down from the bed, shaking from her intense release, Henry's sudden request made her blush. She slowly sat up and turned so that she was on her knees, her bottom lifted in the air to accommodate Henry. As he drizzled the cold, viscous lube over her tiny back entrance, Vic shuddered. "You're so big jagi...go slowly," she reminded him, clenching around his wandering fingers as he smeared the liquid all around.

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ Henry was close, but he forced himself to pull out knowing that they weren’t quite done with the night yet. With his hand, he jammed four of his fingers into Victoria’s dripping wet and gaping hole, jerking her off to get every drop squeezed dry out of her. She made a mess, and Henry knew he wouldn’t be shutting up about it once he was done with her. While she recovered, breaths high and pitched, Henry retrieved the little travel-sized bottle of lube. “Noona, turn around,” he demanded. They had recently gotten into it — — and Victoria was /just/ learning to enjoy it. Henry always made sure to pump half a bottle of lube into her before he tried anything, to make sure she was extra comfortable. “I wanna inside you… behind, like this.”

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ When they were young kids making love, Vic could've sworn she wasn't a . How she suddenly became one now under Henry's watchful eye was beyond her. However, since he had witnessed her reach multiple times now, she trusted that he knew what her reaction was. So, she nodded and turned her head to a side, whimpering as she grasped for a pillow to hide her face in. Henry's speed was getting to be overwhelming, animalistic to the point that Vic would feel his scrotum slapping between her cheeks. "Ah-ah!" she cried out, a few tears spewing out as the electrifying and numbing feeling coursed through her body. Within a few moments, she felt her warm fluids spewing from between her legs, squirting high like a fountain and covering Henry's bare chest.

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ Feeling Victoria’s hand grab at his only spurred Henry on to pick up the pace with his stimulation. He managed to regain some of his composure, laughing breathily when she announced her intentions. “You are, baby?” he said, breathless from how Victoria was making him feel. “I think you’re going to squirt. You feel it?” And, because Henry hated being wrong, he took his hand away from her so that he could press his palms into the mattress, giving himself enough leverage to slam himself hard inside her, relying on speed to get Victoria to her release quickly.

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ Whenever Henry touched her , Vic’s hand would fly to grasp at his wrist. It wasn’t to stop him or to deter him, but it always seemed to make him go even harder, as Vic’s attempt to stop the inevitable only turned him on even more. Her cheeks were flushed red and she was sure that her wet inner thighs were glistening right now, but Vic was starting to lose control of herself, the squirming needing to be controlled with Henry’s hand over her stomach. “I-I’m close!” she panted, peeking up to look at his handsome face. Henry usually gelled his hair back when they went out, but seeing his hair falling over his face and covering his eyes now made Vic’s heart rush, “Ja-jagi, can I ?”

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ Victoria's tight and welcoming heat always brought a rush of euphoria to his mind. He dropped his head against her neck, groaning loudly with each . "Noona, you're so tight," he panted, managing to rest his face in Victoria's s again when he pulled back a bit. Wrapping his lips around the other he neglected to give attention to earlier, Henry played with the nub between his teeth, having settled into a comfortable rhythm with his s. Victoria's moans and cries were like music to his ears — better and much more preferable to anything he could write. His hand slithered down Victoria's belly again, pushing the pad of his thumb against her to stimulate her as he rutted into her.

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ Vic pulled her legs back when she was instructed to lie down. Henry's looming presence above her always made her heart race, and coupled with the electrifying feeling of being breached, she gasped out in pleasure. She almost never needed more than a moment to adjust to Henry's size nowadays, and was more than ready to accommodate his ing. As he began to buck his hips forward, she captured his lips in yet another kiss, her arms wrapped around his neck and her fingers digging into his shoulder blades as he made her rock against the bed. Her moans intensified (despite promising Henry she'd control them earlier) and soon her eyes were squeezed shut, feeling the insatiable churning in her stomach that made her feel like she was floating on clouds.

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ Every single time, Henry did not think Victoria, who normally looked so graceful and poised, could look so . She looked every bit sultry and seductive with the way she skillfully took Henry into , taking him so deep that her lips almost touched the base of his each time. When she pulled away, Henry was eager rather than unwilling to let her go. "Just lie down, noona," he said, slipping a pillow beneath where her head would be landing once she was down. "I'll take care of you." They wasted no time, with how slick with need Victoria was already. Henry rested his over her oris, rubbing himself against her a couple times, but he had no patience to tease anymore. Lining himself up, he penetrated her easily. It was as though she were him in, the soft and hot walls of her seeming to mould around his . He exhaled heavily, sinking all the way in before pulling back so that he could .

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ After many experiments and observations of Henry's reactions and facial expression changes, Vic knew that he particularly enjoyed when she hollowed her cheeks to make more space for him. His praise exuded dominance, which was a side that Vic rarely saw of him outside of the bedroom. Certainly this turned her on even more, and she brushed her tongue against the underside of his length, rolling her eyes up to meet his gaze as he continued to . She gave him a particular hard to reprimand him before resuming her regular pace. As the fluids began to leak from the head of his , Vic pulled back, stroking him so that he was fully erect, "How do you want Noona to position myself tonight?" she asked demurely.

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ “I’m already gentle,” Henry reminded her again, his eyes lidding slightly when Victoria took him in . Her lips looked even more pink when it was wrapped around his stiff , ling and at his sensitive tip. He sighed softly, carding his clean hand through her silky black hair. “Noona, you’re so good to me,” he breathed out, up her hair in his hands. He was careful to keep away from bunching up her hair at its roots, so as not to pull at her scalp. His hand moved from her hair to cupping her small face, his grin widening when he felt his push against the inside of her cheek. “Noona always pretends to be shy, but you’re actually really good at this.”

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ Vic didn't have a comeback for Henry's teasing, since he was right. She was so wet that every touch from Henry made her body feel like it was on fire. Once Henry released his manhood from its confines, Vic took hold of the perfect length in her hand, stroking it at a steady pace. "Stop-" she whined when he continued to praise her, since that made her particularly shy when they were in bed. Henry seemed to have a particular fixation with her s, but since Vic's time of the month was going to start next week, her s were extra sensitive these few nights. She cried out as his fingers pressed against her sensitive s, "I'll help you-" she breathed out, "Gentler jagi, please-!" As she said this, she squirmed closer to Henry, guiding his into .

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ “What do you mean ‘already’?” Henry complained, pulling his fingers out of Victoria’s slick entrance and wiping the sticky discharge over her thigh in a teasing move. “You’re ‘already’ so wet, don’t call me the easy one!” Truth to be told, Henry /was/ easy, and every night was a battle of trying to get Victoria to come first before he did, but his pride was on the line. Slipping out of his pants, Henry wasn’t shy at all with practically placing his in Victoria’s slim and pale hand. He loved to watch while she played with him, and if he was lucky, she’d use . “You are so y,” he whispered, reaching out again to cup at her before grabbing at it, squeezing a handful of flesh roughly. “You’re going to help me?”

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ Henry's fingers always knew exactly how to curl inside of her so that he could make her see stars in her vision. Vic was already trembling at the thought of having his entire length buried deep inside of her again. Her arms reached out to embrace him, and she pleaded him softly, "Jagi, I'm fine. I want you!" she cried out amidst her moans. Her legs pulled back even more to accommodate Henry's fingers inside her, but she still tried to latch onto him whenever he pulled out. "Ah...are you hard already? Do you need help?" she offered, sitting up to help him remove his pants as she drew him in to kiss deeply again.

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ "No, don't," Henry chuckled, finding Victoria quite adorable with her promise. To be honest, the neighbour's complaint had boosted Henry's ego. After all, he was the one who was making Victoria moan like that. "If he didn't want to hear us, then he shouldn't have booked a cruise on our ship." As he guessed, Victoria was already wet around around his fingers when he dipped them in shallowly. He smirked when he connected their lips again, running his tongue over her's just where they met. After several nights of doing it in a row, Victoria took his two fingers in without any noise of complaint. Henry was always gentle with Victoria, but this was where he wouldn't hold back. He pumped his fingers inside her as deeper as they would go before his knuckles hit Victoria's bottom, his arm tense from how much force he was putting in. He'd change it up every other of his fingers, curling them so that his fingertips scratched against the one spot Victoria was sensitive with inside her warm, juicy cavern.

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ When they were in public, Henry was like Vic's personal puppy dog bodyguard that was there at her beck and call. He would spare no effort to protect her and to make her happy. And while all those qualities remained intact in private, it was when they made love that Vic felt her cute little Maltese became a domineering German Shepherd. Henry took control immediately, knowing exactly where to brush his finger against Vic's body to draw out an uncontrolled moan from her. The heat that emanated between her legs was already a clear indication of how aroused she was by Henry, and as he easily stripped her from the waist down and pressed his fingers between her thighs, her legs spread open and accepted the titillating jolts of pleasure of her being rubbed. "Ahh~" she moaned out, bringing a loosely clenched fist to her lips and gnawing on it. Was she being too loud? Vic never had much experience outside of Henry, so she wouldn't have a good gauge of what volume to maintain. "Jagi...I'll be quieter," she gasped, her eyes widening as Henry's finger rubbed against the outer edge of her moist , making her squirm against him from the pleasure.

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ “I’m gentle,” Henry mumbled through a mouthful of Victoria’s soft and supple . He continued to le until Victoria’s s were perky and standing tight in his mouth before he pushed himself up. Yanking at Victoria’s pants, it was quite clear on Henry’s face how excited he was as Victoria’s body was completely bared to him. She had shaved again, even if he insisted that she didn’t need to do that for him. Bending to kiss her again, Henry’s hand drifted downward, grazing over her flat stomach, before rubbing his thumb against her clip in slow and circular motions. Victoria’s body always reacted quickly beneath his touch. She was often wet between her thighs even before Henry took off his pants. “This morning, told me he thinks there’s a ghost on this floor. I wonder where he heard all that from?”

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ Though Vic would never pay attention to these types of fine details when she was just having a casual date with Henry, his hand felt particularly large when it was pressed against her back. He truly had musician fingers, evident by how he quickly unclasped the hook from her bra and completely baring her upper body. Vic moaned as Henry's hot mouth latched onto her sensitive , and she hugged him behind his head, trying to pull him even closer onto her. "Ah...ngh-!" she moaned, letting her eyelids flutter shut as she lost herself to the ticklish yet electrifying feeling of getting her s teased. "J-jagi!" she cried out, arching her back up off the bed, "Gentler- I'm sensitive after so many days..." she gasped, since Henry always enjoyed to start off their nightly renedevous with this particular part of her body. She could feel his against her too, but as she was trapped under his body and already succumbing to his touch, Vic could hardly extend a helping hand to remove his clothes.

@✵ victoria song ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ “We do vulgar things every night, and you like it. Are you really going to tell me to stop?” Henry laughed, pushing her down into the mattress with his weight as he captured her lips again. As they kissed, Henry unclasped Victoria’s bra from the front in one smooth, practiced motion. Although he liked her choice in undergarments, he didn’t have the patience to admire them slowly now. Sliding them out from underneath her so that he could toss them aside, Henry dropped his face between her s. They were soft, practically melting, as he took one of her s in his mouth. God, they felt good enough to actually eat. Henry mimed chewing, his teeth scraping against her skin and her . He glanced up at her to try and catch her reaction, the grin on his face making it clear that he enjoyed teasing her. The other , of course, was not left untouched. Henry cupped it in his hand, and the parts that he couldn’t hold spilled over the edge of his palm. Tweaking at her with his thumb, Henry ground his hips against Victoria’s to take some pressure off his tenting .

@✵ henry lau ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉʳ Henry caught onto Vic's drift without so much as her needing to lift a finger. He was quite a meticulous lover, she had to give it to him. Embraced by his strong arms, she felt like their bodies were molded against each other, and she smelled his musky scent freely, feeling comforted by it. As he started to inch forward, she danced with him and back pedaled all the way until she was pressed against the bed again. Vic had once been shy to expose herself to Henry, especially when they were in their younger years. As a woman, she always wondered if she needed bigger s to appease him, and if her tummy wasn't tucked enough...

But now, seeing the ravenous look in Henry's eyes, Vic knew that he would always see her as just enough for him. "Don't be vulgar," she scolded him lightly again as her hand slid up his bare chest. Her long fingers danced against his flexed pectoral muscles, and her light brown eyes flickered upwards, beckoning him to come down and kiss her.