Vic & Marina - right after her initiation
With her initiation complete and the Officers opening the bonfire to all, Marina made her way over to Vic and grinned up at him. The music was booming and the moonshine was flowing freely and she was so fucking happy she felt like she could burst.
“C’mon, dorogoy, dance with me?”
He held his hand out to her with a grin. "Don't have to ask me twice," he said, stepping forward to lead them both over to where the music was the loudest. Even though it'd only been a couple of minutes since the party had really gotten kicked off, their makeshift dancefloor was already getting crowded with people happy to celebrate the end of their latest trial.
Vic hadn't bothered to put on any more clothing after they'd all stripped down for the evening heat and Marina's initiation, and he didn't really give a shit about the fact that he was just wearing his boxers. Half the crowd was in a similar kind of state, anyway. It was just the way they did these kinds of things.
"How're you feeling now that you're a real patch?" he asked her, moving closer to move his arms around her waist as they danced.
It was a challenge to wrap her arms around Vic’s neck as they danced so instead she kept them resting on his chest as they swayed around, finding it hard to stop grinning. And Vic being half-naked was only part of the reason. “Pretty damn great. Being a prospect wasn’t that bad, but this patch is a big deal and I’m glad you all voted to let me wear it.”
"It's a big fucking deal." Slowly but surely, things were coming up that were just as important as the MC now -- Marina and Sasha's GED classes, Sasha and Max's grown-up jobs, Vic's steady construction work -- but Vic had always been the kind of guy who needed a place to belong and someone to follow. Family to support and be supported by. The Hellhounds had provided that for him after he'd lost his blood relatives and the Bratva, and it was pretty damned great to have Marina be a part of it, too. He grinned down at her as they continued to dance, then leaned down to kiss the top of her head. "You're a big fucking deal, too."
Her face hurt from smiling so much, but hell if she was going to stop any time soon. “Yeah? I’m a big deal? Well so are you, dorogoy,” she smirked, and with that a hand moved down between their bodies until her hand slipped under the elastic of his boxers, grabbing his cock. “Really big deal.”
"Oh." Vic took a deep breath, attempting to play it cool even as a smirk tugged lazily at the corners of his mouth. Dirtier shit than this had happened on the dance floor at the Dog Park, he was sure of it, but it wasn't a common thing for them. Still, that didn't mean he hated it. "What're you gonna do about that?"
Marina was fine with keeping her relationship with Vic private most of the time, mostly for Sasha’s benefit, but tonight she was feeling mischievous. Smirking back, her hand stayed right where it was in his boxers. “Take you somewhere and have my way with you. Maybe take advantage of my new Officer status and lure you into the Chapel,” she said, beginning to pump her hand slowly.
"Yeah? Sounds kinda interesting." Vic was sure it wouldn't be the first time anyone had gotten laid in the Chapel, though it'd be a first for him. And maybe it was the liquor and moonshine talking, or the feeling of her hand encouraging him into thinking this was a good idea, but it didn't take long for him to reach down and move her hand away, stepping back to gesture towards the building in question. "What're you waiting for, then?"
With a smirk, Marina grabbed Vic’s hand and began leading him over to the Chapel. It wasn’t to say that she and Vic never had sex or did anything crazy, because they did, but tonight seemed especially significant because of her initiation and she wanted to do something memorable in its honor. She was glad to have Vic so readily on board.
As expected, the place was empty, so she didn’t waste time in shedding her leather jacket and tossing it on a chair before reaching back and undoing the clasp of her bra. “Think you’ll be able to focus at the next meeting knowing you fucked me on this table?” She asked then began making work of her shorts next.