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A New Vent

Summary:

With a little help from Tony, you were able to set up a vent that went up to your... chest? Now, why would you want that?

(Small Oneshot because I love this silly HVAC)

Notes:

Need this man sm
(Literally masturbated then used my imagination from that to create this story)

Also trying to write like a narrator is still commenting on it and you're able to fill in the blanks

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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You asked the construction worker if the new vent you ordered will fit Hector, in which he looked at you knowingly.

"Yes, sweetheart. It's gonna fit you and your lover... Just, let me 'now how it goes, kay?" He pats you on the shoulder. "It's the 'least you can do when you tell me this rush 'rder"

You shake your head, saying that it was the Hanks who wanted the job for a new challenge.

As if on cue, The Hanks burst out the closet and look at you with wide, excited eyes. "You totally read our minds, dudette! Like, how did you know we wanted that?" Hank #1 said.

Hank #3 shook his head, "Nah, we definitely know what that's being used for."

Tony pointed finger guns at you and walked out the door, laughing back to the closet. The Hanks also followed on his orders.

After that embarrassing moment, you go to the attic and wait for Hector to appear.

"My love, you have returned." Hector said to you with kind eyes. You gave him a kiss on the cheek and checked around for any of the objects, seeing if they're aware.

You asked if Hector could be a dear and head to the new vent in the room. "Um, sure! You know I'm okay with seeing you like this, mi amor"

You nod, saying to trust you.

Heading to the vent, all you can see is the temperature dial.

You breathe a sigh of relief.

"My love, I can't quite see you from here... This is a very low space, to be honest"

You say that was the point of this vent. 

"Well, if you know what you're doing..."

You asked Hector if he still wanted to try to be intimate.

"You know I'm better with words... Can't I just read you more of my stories? I don't know if I'm ready to do it face to fa-vent."

You say that's the point of this vent, to make him more comfortable with this next step in your relationship.

"I... Thank you... Are you sure you're okay with this? I-I'm still in disbelief you love me, and you w-want to do this?"

You ask for permission to touch Hector

"I appreciate you asking, my love, but you don't need to. I'm... I'm your partner..."

Through the vent, you press the temperature dial, rolling the button through the figures that can fit. Hector makes a low, whimpering sound followed by heavy breathing.

"Wait... wait..." He stops you fingers, pulling down his pants to showcase his long uncut cock.

He smacks his lips, and places his hands against the wall, the sound of thumping confirming such above.

"I... I'm sorry if it isn't what you were expecting" His hard dick twitched, precum dripping slowly out of his hole.

As if you've been waiting for this for ages, you press your hands against the sides of the vent and take his length into you mouth, almost choking on the salty taste of his cum.

As soon as your mouth pussy enveloped him, he shot ropes of cum into your mouth, his whimpering echoing throughout the vent.

"O-Oh! Fuck, my love! Yes, yes-YES" He growled, his vent voice coming back.

You let his cock go from you mouth, taking a hand off the side of the vent to gently stroke his cock as you figured out what to do with the cum in your mouth.

"D-Did... Did you take my cum, my love? Did you let it drip out of your mouth while you let go of my cock. God, it's just like in my novels..."

[You say you swallowed]

"G-Good girl" he said, his dick twitching in your hand.

[You say you spit it out]

"That's okay... I want you to be comfortable. If this is something you're not ready for... I-I understand."

Either way, Hector kept moaning as you stroked his dick, licking his tip as you cleaned off the remaining cum from his last nut.

"My love... I-I never thought I'd feel your touch... Your-hmph~ Your mouth is so tight... I love your mouth, oh, oh PLEASE let me in again" His voice switches between whimpering and rough, like he is fighting himself. 

You slowly, carefully take him back into your mouth. This time, he doesn't cum instantly. He bangs hard on the vent walls as you suck him... Slowly... Going back and forth and back and forth on his cock. The suction proving too much for Hector again as he came, his seed spilling out of his dick as he whimpered. His knees buckled for a moment and he wavered, but realizing his dick was literally in-between a vent he stood up quickly before he could fully fall. 

"Well, um, how-how did you like that?" 

You say you enjoyed your time, but would rather see his face while he came. 

"True... I would like to see yours while you put your perfect.... beautiful lips on my-"

Suddenly, a loud booming voice trailed along the vents "HEY LOVEBIRDS, I AM ONE FOR HEARING THE NOISES, BUT PLEASE NO MORE DIRTY TALK" Scandalabra screamed. Hector, a blushing mess, put his dick away and returned to the attic. 

The others in the house wouldn't look at you normally for the next couple of days, knowing what you did...

I, as well, cannot bear to narrate this any longer... 

Who wrote this trash anyways? 

Notes:

Wrote this in my bed, panting, covered in sweat. Srry it's bad <3