Romance Fan Fiction ❯ Vincent and Claire ❯ Vincent Cross ( Chapter 2 )

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Chapter 2:

Vincent Cross

Vincent had never liked a girl in his life. He just felt awkward being surrounded by noisy girls all the time. But there was something about Claire they made Vincent want her. Was it the fact that she was the only girl not drooling over him all the time? Was it perhaps her looks? No… it couldn't have been the looks… Vincent could care less what anyone looked like… but what was it that caused Vincent to feel this way? Perhaps… most likely… It's because she is very unique… like Vincent… could he fall in love with a girl? Could she love Vincent? But Vincent could never ask her… not without making a fool out of himself… but then… he never cared what others said or thought about him… yet… he still felt uneasiness… and it was for this he always asked himself… why?

Cartography class had been undeniable proof that Claire had feelings for Vincent as well as he did for her, even though her feelings seemed more of the sexual kind. The only reason Vincent decided not to ask Claire for her feelings was because he didn't want to hurt her, as he somehow managed to hurt everyone else. But then a thought overcame the negative, could she be immune to his hurtful curse? Could he find love with Claire? So he walked up to Claire and asked, “Claire… may I…?” and Claire, full red faced with embarrassment, replied with, “y-yes? Vincent?” No… Vincent couldn't tell her. It was just stupid, the immaturity of falling in love like a child. To imagine the humiliation he would face for doing such an immature thing clouded his true feelings for Claire. Yet he knew that love is what makes life. No… Vincent couldn't fall in love… not now… not ever… so he said to Claire, “nothing… never mind…” and walked off. He could have sworn he saw a tear fall from Claire's face as he walked off to his next class, but he tried to block the image from his mind and continued on…

The day finished very awkwardly as every time he walked past Claire in the hall the thought of asking her became strong, but he had not asked. And so by the end of the school day Vincent walked out of the school to find his bus had broken down. However another bus passed by the same street only one more block away than his bus. So he took it. And when he got on the bus it was packed with other students three to a seat. And in the back, his eye caught sight of an available seat with only one person. And when he got there. He saw who had occupied the seat, Claire Himiyoki.

“Well it appears there is nowhere else to sit… so may I?” Vincent asked Claire. And Claire stared blankly at Vincent in a moment and then shook her head and said, “ummmmm yes… sure! Of course you can Vince!” so she moved over as close to the window as possible seeming to want Vincent feel as comfortable as possible. So Vincent sat down without saying another word but shaking his head to confirm his thanks.

They rode the way home without saying a word and soon after a few stops came Vincent's stop so he got up to leave and Claire got up with him. “This is your stop to Vince?” asked Claire. “Yes… it is… I live just down the street…” Vincent thought of the coincidences that have occurred all throughout the day. First they ran into each other at the cafeteria, both spilling their food on each other, then the fact that between every class they saw each other even in the midst of the horrendous crowds of people in the hallways, and now he finds out that they even live on the same street!

So they got off the bus and both headed for the same direction, side-by-side. At first Vincent thought that perhaps she might have been stalking him. But then he thought about the fact that he might want her too. And so he walked her home.

“Well… this is my home!” she said when they approached a large pink house with rounded windows and plentiful flowers surrounding the outside of it. “Well ill see you tomorrow Vince…” she said as she walked towards her house. Vincent nodded his head in acknowledgement and walked to his house about a block away.

As Vincent approached his house something pulled him back, turned him around, and kissed him square on the lips! It was Claire! She had followed him and kissed him by surprise! Vincent became lost in the thought of being with Claire. Her soft lips, pressed firmly against his. After a moment of thought he kissed back, and after several moments of their first kiss. They broke it and both were blushing redder than an apple.

“No ones home right now… and I don't have a key to my house…” Claire said. And Vincent replied, “I see… would you like to come in until someone comes to pick you up?” Claire smiled and blushed and replied, “sure! Yea! Of course!” she said, seemingly eagerly.

Vincent fumbled through his pockets for his key and realized that it wasn't in his pocket anymore! What had happened? Did he leave it inside? Did it drop somewhere at school? “Looking for this Vince?” she held up a metallic object, which happened to be Vincent's key. “Yes… thank you Claire.” Claire seemed to blush when he called her name.

“Claire?” Vincent said. And Claire replied with, “yes Vince?” “That kiss…” said Vincent. “I'm so sorry… it just... Happened…” said Claire. “It's ok…” Vincent opened the door and offered Claire entrance and Claire walked in and went straight to the restroom and said, “sorry I got to go real bad!” and she ran to the restroom and closed the door.

All at once an image overflowed Vincent's mind. It was Vincent and Claire, in the same bed, Vincent wore his boxer briefs and Claire wore her bra and panty. Claire was on top of Vincent kissing his lips and Vincent was holding her close to his body. It seemed so real for that second. He could feel her body warmth over his. He could feel the sensual kiss that Claire had given him.

But before long Claire was out of the restroom and Vincent forced the thoughts out of his mind. “So Vince… what's up?” she giggled a little as she said this. She seemed beautiful to Vincent's eyes now. Her beautiful body seemed perfect and sexy. Her noticed after a moment that he was staring at her breasts and looked away blushing. Claire giggled but apparently not at the fact of what Vincent was doing. “What a cute kitty!” she said as she picked up Kyu, Vincent's pet kitten. Vincent replied, “thank you, his name is Kyu.” Claire said, “awe… he is so cute!” Vincent let out a light laugh, more like a single giggle. And at this Claire looked up at Vincent, and said, “Wow Vince! That is the first time I've ever heard more than small words from you!” Vincent turned red and looked away.

Claire stood back up and walked to Vincent and touched his face with her soft and tender hand. Vincent looked at her and glared into her eyes. So beautiful. So perfect. How could Vincent have never thought of such a beautiful figure?

Vincent and Claire had spent the rest of the day talking and falling in love. It was then they decided. They should become a couple. So they talked for hours. And it became late.

“I suppose they went out of town again this weekend…” said Claire. “You are welcome to stay here… ill sleep on the floor…” Vincent told Claire. Claire thought for a moment and said, “Well its your house! I think you should sleep in your own bed…” and Vincent said nothing… but shook his head and made room on the couch and laid on it. “Oh no you don't!” Claire said, playfully, “your sleeping on your bed! I'm going to sleep here!” but Vincent merely giggle laughed again and said “fine” and went to his bed. Claire giggled and lay down on the couch. “Good night Vince-baby!” she said as she pulled the covers over her beautiful body. “Good night…” replied Vincent. And so he slowly fell asleep. Though with a slight uneasiness by the fact that Claire was sleeping in the same room as he. But soon he did fall asleep.

“Vincent…” he heard his name being called and the warm and soft kiss of Claire's lips. He soon felt his shirt being taken off as he opened his eyes. It was, of course, Claire. And she was in her bra and panty and trying to take his clothes off now. This had to be a dream. But was this what he desired? Something inside of him told him yes, so he followed along and allowed her to slowly take his pants off. He then pulled her body over his just like in his image earlier that day.

Claire kissed him passionately and they lay there kissing and hugging with such affection it seemed that even the stars outside the window wanted to gaze! Soon Vincent laid Claire on her back as he began to kiss her neck and she began to moan. Her neck was soft and tender, like the rest of her body. And Vincent's curiosity rose and he wanted to `feel' all of her, so he began to kiss at her chest as Claire ran her hand through his hair and down his back.

“Oh Vincent… so good…” she moaned as Vincent continued to kiss her breastbone and making his way slightly lower to the top of the breast. Where she asked Vincent to “please stop… let me return the favor…” so Claire turned Vincent to his back and began to kiss his lips and eventually start to kiss his chest to.

“Lets do it…” giggled Claire as she looked up at Vincent. Vincent said nothing and let Claire do as she wished. So Claire moved her hand down to Vincent's crotch area and began to massage his penis slightly. Vincent knew it was a dream. If it wasn't he would have stopped them a long time ago. But seeing as he thought it was a dream, he continued to go along. Claire stopped rubbing his crotch with her hand and decided instead to embrace him tight, rubbing her crotch against his and holding him tight. Vincent placed his arms around her and kissed her sensually. Claire was so beautiful, so perfect; to bad this must have been a dream.

Soon everything went blank and he passed out. In his dream? Is that possible?

Vincent awoke. Feeling a soft and tender warmth on his bare skin. He opened his eyes to see Claire staring into his eyes. “What happened?” he said. “Last night wasn't just a dream?”