Everything from here on out will be in Vic’s POV unless stated otherwise
Chapter 2
I teleported into the council. I was fucking furious. My irises were the color of flames as the ground was engulfed in fire behind me. Little devil horns had sprouted from my head as well as the typical stereotypical devil's tail. Steam was also coming out of my ears from how mad I was. All demons connected to the council had these features.
"What the fuck happened?!" I practically screamed out as soon as I had teleported to the council room. Thirteen eyes looked my way knowingly.
The tables were high up, almost towering over me. The made a semi-circle around me. Bright blue flames were pushed up against the glass of the floor that the council rested on. The walls seem to be made of scorching, hot, red fire with sparks fluttering outward onto the floor. They disappeared quickly though before there was a chance of anything getting caught. They all sprouted horns of all different colors, some bigger than others. My parents had ones similar to mine.
"We're not quite sure, Victor. Kellin's soul is no longer on our charts anymore. He disappeared from hell." A young man with purple horns and a nice suite said.
"What can I do to get him back then."
"We do have a solution." Another one, a female with time, said to me.
"We must stay down here in hell."
"But you can go up to heaven and ask God what has happened to his soul."
"Our solution might be similar." I had to keep twisting towards the people that were talking until it finally landed on my dad.
It's creepy how they're doing that.
"You must get Kellin to fall in love with you." He said before my mom started talking.
"I'm sorry this has happened to you, Sweety. Once Kellin has fallen completely in love with you you must kill him. If he dies by any other hand then his soul will be gone to heaven." She had the most emotion in her voice. Tears sprung into my eyes but I wouldn't let them fall. "You must kill him with this dagger." A weight was suddenly in my hand. I looked down to see a plain dagger with a blood red rubby on the end in the palm of my hand. "Then, you must connect your souls and turn him into a demon."
"What?" I gasped. I took a step back, losing myself for a moment in this information. It's extremely rare for anyone to ever be turned into a demon. I knew how the ritual went after my mom had to do it for my dad but to do it to Kellin!
"Yes." My dad was speaking again. "Now go to heaven and find out where Kellin's soul went. Unfortunately we don't have that information so we can be of no assistance. God will be able to help you though."
A beam of light encircled me until I started floating upwards. It was only a moment before a fell face first into... clouds?
"Welcome to Heaven, Victor." A voice boomed from above me. I got on my hands and knees, dagger still in hand, and looked to see thirteen faces staring down at me. All of them had angel wings, light but vibrant colors, fluttering behind them. A beautiful women sat in the very middle. She had silver flowing hair that trailed behind her and the biggest wings I had ever seen.
"Hello, God. Or should I say Goddess?" I numbly asked. Heaven was brighter than anything I had experienced in years, even earth. My eyes burned and watered after living in a darker world for so long.
"God is find. It's what I have been known as for eternities."
"I assume you know why I'm here." I questioned. I got off my knees and onto my feet finally. The ground looked like clouds but they seemed to be trapped under a glass plate, the floor of the council.
"Yes. We've already gotten a heads up from hell's council telling us of your predicament." I held up a hand hoping God would stop talking for a moment. Seeing my gesture, she stopped and waited for me to speak. Finally, I did.
"You talk really modern compared to Hell's council." I spoke timidly, hoping not to anger her. She laughed instead.
"I'm not surprised. I try to keep up with the modern world. Anyway, about, Kellin. His soul has returned to earth. He born into the Bostwick family which, ironically, is the bloodline he descends from."
"Do you know why this is happening?" My voice was coated in desperation.
"I actually don't know. We, the council, have discussed and come to the conclusion that when Kellin died he wasn't supposed. His soul is going back on earth to live how he was supposed to. It won't be the same as before, of course, but he's going to live again."
"Is this something that normally has happened before."
"It's very rare but yes. This type of "soul recycling," as we call it, is usually associated with those who have died before they were supposed to. Even then it doesn't happen very often. When the soul come back they usually aren't connected to the same bloodline like Kellin is. He's a very strange case, that's for sure."
"What do I have to do then? Hell told me but I need to know if you guys have a different option." I relayed the information to God about how I was going to get Kellin back.
"That sounds right. If you were on angel you could turn Kellin into one but clearly you can't. Let me see that dagger you got."
I stepped, or floated more like since the tables, just like Hell's, were up so high, and handed the dagger over. God twirled it in her fingers for a moment. Suddenly, she grabbed my hand and slid the dagger across my palm. I jerked back but her vice like grip held my arm in place. The wound healed quickly, the perks of being a demon, leaving a faint scar in it's place.
"What'd you do that for?" God smiled but rolled her eyes slightly.
"This way in case you don't perform the ritual correctly. You guys will have connected souls but if you don't, since you blood is on the dagger, it will turn Kellin into a demon still so he won't return to earth as a human again. Just in case. This is a backup pretty much."
"That makes sense I guess." I muttered. "When will I be sent to earth."
"That's up to Hells council." She said and smiled widely. I was suddenly thrust downward, disappearing quickly in the clouds. The scene was beautiful, clouds piled together with a bright light shining over then as the sun beamed down. It got darker as I fell, expecting to get crushed but the earth. Instead, I fell through and landed right in front of Hell's council.
My breath was taken away from the sudden impact. It didn't hurt but was more surprising and shocking.
"Welcome back, Victor."
"It's good to be back. It's way to bright in heaven."
"Anyway, Heaven told me the same thing but with a back up plan." I told the Council all the information the God had told me. "It's up to you guys to decide when I leave though."
"Mister and Misses Fuentes, would you like to stay with him?" The guy with purple horns said.
"Of course!" My mom shouted. "Oh, let's do this, Victor! We can live in the modern world again and enjoy ourselves. It'll be so much fun." She grabbed Victor's hand and started shaking it in anticipation.
"I'm not opposed to this at all but we need to invite Michael as well. Maybe he can meet a nice soul as well." His voice was airy and filled with nostalgia.
Suddenly Mike appeared next to me looking extremely confused and kind of frightened.
"What am I doing here?" He questioned, looking specifically at my dad. It was my mom who answered though.
"We're going up to earth for a while so Victor,"
"It's Vic!" I cut in and received a glare from my mom.
"Victor'" she emphasized my name, "here, is going up to earth so he can get Kellin back. Wanna come with us?"
"Fuck yeah! It's been a long time since I've been to earth."
"Alright, it's settled then." My dad said, clapping his hands together. "Let's leave right now. While you were gone we figured out Kellin's address. Let's get going."
Over the next few days we moved into a house on earth. It was a nice little home in Michigan that was a couple houses down from Kellin's. We played the "family next door" role. Of course we needed some magical help from Heaven and Hell. People would get pretty suspicious if they saw a family that never aged. An spell was placed so we'd be able to move around without having people get suspicious after a while.
Demons and angels are way more powerful than mortals probably think.
And so, for 18 years I waited until I made my official return into Kellin's life. I watched over him though. I protected him through the years. I watched him turn older. I watched as he cried when he told his parents he was gay at age 10. His first date with a boy. His parents divorce. His tears at night. His first high school party which ended with me bringing him home before some pervert could take advantage of him.
I protected Kellin whether he knew it or not. From catching him when he fell out of a tree to holding him when he cried about his parents divorce in the park when he ran away. He never recognized me though. I wouldn't let him.
He was restive ball of energy that got into strange predicaments. Just like when he was alive before.
Kellin's appearance was exactly as he had looked before although younger. The first time Kellin died he was 20. He was 17 now though and still as beautiful as ever with the same big, ocean eyes, short stature, and a smile that can brighten up the universe. His hair shined in the sunlight. It had green highlights in it this time.
It was the day before school was starting
He was walking, eyes cast downward and phone in hand. I was walking right behind, preparing to introduce myself by "accidentally" bumping into him and inviting him out. It didn't work out like that though.
Kellin wasn't paying attention at all. The red crosswalk man popped up. Cars zoomed by. He took another step.
"Watch out!" I screamed. His life flashed before my eyes.
My arms wrapped around him and pulled him back in the nick a time. A car passed, honking it's horn.
People parted as well fell backwards. My arms were still around him. I tightened them, hoping to give him and loving the feeling of him in my arms after 17 long years. He was trembling like a leaf. Kellin's hands were clenched into fists around my now crumpled jeans. We were both breathing heavy, still stunned over the fact that Kellin had almost died. I had almost lost him forever. Finally, we stood up.
"Are you ok?" I asked. He stared at me numbly, seeming to not comprehend what I was saying. "Here, let's take you to a coffee shop and calm you down." I took his hand and dragged him to the nearest coffee shop. I ordered us two hot chocolates before sitting down in a booth. He sat across from me.
Silence surrounded us.
"Are you ok?" I asked again after sitting for a while. Suddenly, he started crying. Kellin wasn't full out sobbing but tears were leaking from his eyes.
"I-I'm so s-sorry. I just..." Kellin put his head in his hands, shoulders shaking. One moment we were sitting there and next thing I know he's pulling me out of the booth and hugging me tightly. "Thank you so much for saving me life. I'm not ready to die yet."
I hugged him back tightly with just as much force. We stayed in this position a little longer than two "strangers" probably would. Finally, we separated. Kellin kept his eyes on me, analyzing me. Studying me.
"Have I seen you before?" He questioned. My pulse quickened in excitement and fear.
"I don't think so."
"I'm pretty sure I have." He grabbed my cheeks with his hands and looked deep into my eyes. The action was so innocent but it was driving me crazy with want and need. I saw a hint a recognition but it was drowned out by even more confusion. "Oh well." He removed his hands. I didn't want him to though. "My name's, Kellin." He held his hand out. I shook it.
We walked along the little path next to the lake. It was worn down with age with crumbling stones but I wouldn’t have it any other way. This was the path I had gone down so many times and held too many memories for me to want change it. My hand suddenly felt warm as his engulfed it. He tugged me along as I had stopped a moment, just thinking about how long it had been. I looked over at the lake. It was reflecting the sun. I looked up into the sun only to see nothing in it.
“Stop thinking.” He whispered in my ear. His body suddenly engulfed mine. Natural warmth that surrounded every demon radiated off of him, warming the core of my soul.
“Why is there no sun? I can see it reflecting in the water, feel the warmth from it on my body during the day and lack of it at night but up there,” I pointed above my head into the never ending darkness, “I see nothing. We need to visit it soon.” His hand once again engulfed mine, bringing it down from pointing to the nothingness and instead to his lips, kissing the flesh tenderly.
“There would be nothing of the above world if that were to happen. I think of it as a blessing sometimes that we can have night unlike heaven. They have the sun all the time, for the most part, but when you look through the clouds all you see is earth and land and what they have destroyed of it. Stop thinking.” His body came closer to mine until we were chest to chest. His arm circled my waist, cradling me to him, comforting.
We continued down the worn path and out of the garden and back into the house. A fire was lit in the fireplace giving off a glow into the main room. “I will never understand you and fires.”
“It’s in my blood now. A fire runs through my veins.” His fire red tail swung at me and poked me in my side causing me to jump since that was an incredibly ticklish area of mine.
“I know, I know, that’s why you’re always so warm, Vic. What can I say, I love it.” I shrugged my shoulders and continued up the stairs to our room.
“Don’t think you can get away from me that easily, Kellin.” Vic appeared in front of me instantly. He wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up. I clung onto him instantly, arms around his neck, as he carried me into the living room. He sat on the couch with me in his lap with my legs thrown to the side and curled into him. I rested my head on his chest, feeling the beat of his heart.
“What do you think I would look like if I had actually made it to an adult?” I asked him. His hand curled in my hair for a moment before running through it again while the other rested on my thigh.
“I can show you based on your most probably future if you like.” He looked down at me. I saw his irises flash red for a moment before turning back to the familiar brown I knew and loved so much. I nodded at his offer. He held his hand out for a moment until I mirror appeared. I looked into it, seeing my eighteen year old faced squished into Vic’s chest until it turned.
My past appeared. First, it was of me extremely young and working on a farm. I got older though and the image changed dramatically. I was wearing a well fitted, old time suit just like my father while my mother wore a very elegant dress that hugged her waist and lifted her breast up slightly. The scene kept changing at that point then, from when I got caught kissing a boy and my dad hit me to the last moment where ended it all. When I was growing up around the 1850’s being gay was completely wrong. The glass turned murky until my face came up. My hair was slicked back and I had some stubble on my face. I looked so different compared to how I look like now. My hair was longer and very floppy while I had stayed in style with the mortal world.
“I look dreadful.” I muttered and buried my face into his chest.
“You say that every time.”
“It’s true.” He didn’t respond after that because he knew I was right. My eyes had a dead look to them, hollow, and you could tell any day I was going to end it. Arranged marriage, wealthy with no love, no dreams, I was going to die whether it be by my own hand or not.
“We should go to bed, it’s getting pretty late and I want to take you to the surface tomorrow for our date.” He picked me up and carried me upstairs to our room. I could vaguely see the stars reflecting upon the late outside our window. He set me down on the red, satin bed before climbing in himself. The room was darkly painted with a red bed spread but held a sense of lightness to it. It was an upbeat and happy feeling unlike some people might think.
Vic threw the blanket over us and I snuggled under it, body pressed against Vic’s and tucked safely into his warmth. “What was it like being turned into a demon, Vic?”
“It was painful at first. I wasn’t sure what was going on when it even happened. I had been living in hell for a while when a strange fire seemed to erupt in my veins. It was just seconds after my mom and dad had joined the council down here in hell. It was more painful because no one had actually turned me into a demon and the same goes with Mike. We dropped to the ground. What felt like lasted for hours was only seconds though. When we checked in the mirror little horned were on our head along with the demon looking tail. I wasn’t too fond of the features at that time but they’ve grown on me and on the plus side we got some powers, also. They are really convenient at times.”
“Would you have changed how you died?”
“No because if I did I might not have met you. “
“You probably still would have met me even if you didn’t turn into a demon.”
“That’s not true.”
“Things happen for a reason.” His words caught me off guard. What would have him becoming a demon of hell have changed him meeting of me? My brain whirled around with the possible answers until well past midnight, Vic’s heartbeat had slowed down, and my mind was numb with the pain of trying to understand his words.
Morning hit me pretty hard from how late I had stayed up but it was worth it waking up to a world full of kisses on my face. It didn’t take long for us to get ready and eat. Vic was taking me to the surface today. It’s truly been a while since I actually, truly, saw the sun and stars.
The first thing I notice is that the earth’s surface is cooler than I had originally thought since living in hell was warmer. I’m really glad I brought a jacket. It was about midday so we were going to be up here for a while until we could see the constellations.
“What do you want to do while we’re up here?” Vic asked me.
“I have no idea. I thought you had this planned out. I’m pretty much open for anything.”
“Well, there’s a carnival in San Diego every year so I was thinking of taking you to it until the sun started to set.” I agreed immediately to the idea. It had been many years of actually going to one and I wanted to compare them to when I was alive. Vic circled his arms around my waist, pulling my chest flush against his, and in a moment we were between two buildings. The temperature change hit me instantly. I pulled my sweatshirt off and had Vic teleport it back home, one of the perks of having a demon boyfriend.
“Does this place have the twisty ride thing?” I asked. I had never been on the ride where you spin in circle and the floor drops from your feet, only seen them occasionally in shows as the years passed.
“Yeah, we’ll go on that first.” We walked into the bright sun. The light blinded me for a moment and brought tears to my eyes. it truly has been too long.
“Are you ok, Kellin?” Vic asked me in a concerned way.
“Yeah, my eyes just burn from not living with the sun for a while.” After I had adjusted to the light we walked, casually passing the people and into the carnival. It wasn’t the first time something like this had happened, it was one of the perks of being with Vic and having his parents on Hell’s council.
Once we got tour carnival Vic let me do whatever, with some guidance of what things were since he kept up the time way more than I did. I made us ride on all the rides at least twice and saved the best for last.
"Hurry up. I want to eat in line for the ferris wheel." I told Vic as I held his wrist and dragged him along. The sun was setting so it was the perfect time to have a romantic setting for our date.
I waited in line patiently but antsy. Vic had his arm wrapped around my shoulders. I rocked on my feet back and forth in anticipation. Finally, the worker said we could go in the cart thing and I couldn't have been happier to oblige. We made our way on and sat as the ride started to move.
I held Vic's hand as we made our way to the top. He rested his head on my shoulder and mine on his. The ride stopped periodically as to give everyone a chance to see the sun set beautifully and reflect off the water.
"Wow." I breathed out as we reached the top. The world was cover on oranges, reds, and yellows with the slight splash of blue from the water that was otherwise batted in sunlight. "This is beautiful."
"Yes, it is." I heard Vic say from behind me. I turned my head slightly to see him focused on me and not the view. I turned to face him fully as he slowly stepped towards me. His hands rested on my shoulder once we were chest to chest. My back rested on the window. His hands slid down my chest and laced around my hips. Vic rested his forehead on mine so we were looking deep into each other's eyes.
"You're so beautiful, Kellin." Vic said quietly, lips slightly brushing against mine. Chills of pleasure ran down my spine.
"So are you. I love you so much." I wrapped my arms around his neck and pushed my lips onto his. His arms tightened around me. My head tilted slightly in an attempt to get as close as possible to him as I could. His tongue darted out and brushed lightly against my lips. I parted them, allowing our tongues to tangle.
We were jerked sideways as the ferris wheel started moving again. Vic's grip on my arm tightened as we landed in the seat. The cart swayed slightly as we descended. I jumped out once we were back on the ground safely.
"Are you ready to go home?" Vic asked?
"No. Let's walk along the beach. Maybe see if we can find a ledge to sit along like it the stories." I replied. We left the carnival and headed towards the beach. I took my shoes off and held them. Vic did the same. His hand enclosed mine as we leisurely walked along the shore.
The sun was going down down as the evening was passing quickly. A chill swept through me but Vic's natural warmth was very comforting. The hand holding mine let go and glided up my shirt, comfortingly resting on my waist.
"I love how warm you are." I whispered, more to myself than Vic.
"You're lucky I'm a demon otherwise I wouldn't be that wame. His hand squeezed my waist slightly before relaxing.
I walked us over to the boardwalk and sat down before putting my shoes back on. The moon was a good distance up in the sky at this point. Unfortunately the you couldn't see many stars since this was a city so the pollution blocked them out.
"Can we stay out for a little longer?" I absentmindedly asked, the sky having most of my attention.
"Anything for you." He replied. His hand slid up my shirt again, giving me goosebumps as his fingers glided lightly across my skin.
My head was pulled back. Lips attacked my own. Vic climbed on top of me and started grinding himself against me. I opened my mouth so our tongues could tangle passionately. I rested my hands on his hips and started thrusting my hips up. His lips left my own and were soon placed on my neck. I turned my head to the side to give him more access.
“More.” I moaned breathlessly.He gave me one last nip, most likely leaving a mark, before pulling away.
“No. It’s getting late and we need to go back.” Vic said while climbing off of me. I stayed down though trying to calm myself down before going back to hell. Finally, I put my hands up so Vic could help me up. He lifted me up and wrapped his arms around my waste. I took one last look at the moon, assuming it would be the last time I get a clear view and not the reflection from a lake, as we teleported back into the fiery depths.
It wasn’t even an hour later when I strange feeling came over me. I was laying on the couch absentmindedly watching current world shows when this feeling started in my chest. At first it was a tingle running along my heart.
I got up to get a glass of water hoping to wash the feeling away but I didn’t make it that far. I took a step until this tingle turned into a sharp pain. I gasped and clutched my chest as my knees went weak. This pain was getting so intense that it was getting harder to breathe.
“Vic!” I yelled. The pain started spreading outwards into my shoulders and torso. My legs gave out and I fell to my knees. “Vic!” I screamed even louder. Tears started leaking out of my eyes as this pain spread even further along my body. My breaths were coming out in strangled gasps at this point.
My body gave out and I fell onto my side only to fall into the muscular arms of Vic.My whole body was in extreme pain as if I was on fire. A shooting pain like lightning bolts were constantly going off in my head and I couldn’t think straight.
“What’s wrong, Kellin?” Vic, asked. I glanced briefly at him to see worry in his eyes before closing them again in excruciating pain.
“Pain.... Everywhere…” Was all I could manage to get out before a strangled yell left my throat.
“Where did the pain start”
“C-chest.” Suddenly a striking sensation his my heart and everything stopped. The world was getting blurry. My limbs were getting heavy. Sounds were fading.
“No. This can’t be happening!” Vic yelled. I barely heard it though. I felt… Like I was floating… Floating into a different world.
Vic’s P.O.V.
I watched as a light started dissipating from Kellin’s chest. I knew what it was. I knew exactly what it was. Kellin’s soul.
“Why is this happening?” I muttered uselessly to myself. I thrust my hand at the light floating above Kellin’s chest, right above where his heart is, only to have it pass right through the sphere. Kellin’s body felt lightly now. It was disappearing. I looked down only to realize I could see through Kellin. I clutched him to me, the last moment I could before his body and soul disappeared only to God knows where.
It sucks when you’re about to get it on and are out of lube.
Warning: Smut
One-Shot: 2,951 words
A/N: I’ve missed writing and my friend wanted a story where people don’t always conveniently have lube all the time so I wrote her this. This is for you!
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I let a glob of shampoo fall onto my hand before spreading it through my hair getting it nice and soapy before rinsing it out. I barely heard a knock on the door over the loud music being played from phone and the docking station.
“Can I join you?” I heard Vic ask as he opened the door.
“Of course.” I replied. Vic slipped in, trying not to let the steam out. He shed all of his clothing and got in the shower being careful not to slip on the wet flooring.
I took the shampoo bottle and poured some onto his head. A shiver went down his spine, probably from the coolness, and let me rub it into his hair, creating more soapy bubbles. I scooped up some bubbles and blew them into his face. A couple giggles slipped from me after seeing his face caked in bubbles.
“Hey, that wasn’t nice.” He said and scooped some up as well.
“Don’t you dare.” I whispered, backing up slightly only have to have my back be met with a solid wall.
“Oh, what do you mean, Kellin?” He mocked with such innocence. He met me chest for chest. I felt my anxiety build as he stood there just staring at me, waiting. I closed my eyes and waited. I felt the tender skin of his lips brush mine. Was he not going to do anything? I opened my eyes.
“Wha—“ I started until I was cut off with a mouth full of foul, shampoo tasting bubbles. My eyes widened.
“Gotcha.” He laughed out.
“Ew! I can’t believe you did that!” I nearly shouted. I started spitting out the nasty substance hoping to get the taste out of my mouth.
“Oh, come on. I’m just teasing you.” He said before wrapping his arms around me.
“You better make it up to me.” I turned around and wrapped an arm around his neck while reaching for the conditioner behind him. “Fuck.” I whispered. The bottle was just slightly out of reach. Vic reached behind with those lovely muscular arms and grabbed the bottle for me.
“Thank you.” He smiled in return and put some onto his hands before running them through my covering it with conditioner. I did the same to him.
“You know I really love you hair.” He said and pecked my lips.
“And I you.” I replied.
I finished up my shower and got out. I wrapped a fluffy towel around my waste and made my way into our bedroom as Vic finished with his. A yawn slipped out of me as a sudden wave of drowsiness washed over me. Is it really that late? I looked over at the clock only to have my thoughts confirmed.
The shower turned off and Vic came out a minute later in his boxers with a towel wrapped around his head.
“It’s pretty late. We should probably get to bed.” I said sleepily.
“Well…” He thought aloud before giving me a look, “we could but,” Vic came over to me and straddled my lap and circled his arms around my neck, “There’s so man other activities we could be doing right now.” Seduction laced his voice. His hips rolled into mine. My breath caught in my throat.
“Vic,” I whimpered. He brought his lips to mine, slowly brushing them together.
“Yes, Kellin?” He whispered teasingly, continuing to roll his hips into mine. “Tell me what you want.” I whimpered helplessly. I could feel my self growing hard.
“Stop. It’s time for bed.” I tried to say. His lips made their way to my neck and he bit down lightly. My hips rolled up feeling his own problem. I wrapped my arms around his waists and pulled him on top of me.
“Oh god, yes.” I moaned. His hands roamed my torso until the slipped to my towel and pulled it open exposing myself to him. His lips traveled down my body until they got to my thighs, teasing me.
“Come on Vic, just suck me.” I whined. He smirked up at me before wrapping those pretty lips around me. I moaned the feeling as pleasure coursed through me. I laced my hands through his hair, holding him while I thrust into his mouth. He rubbed his tongue over my slit before popping off of me.
“Hold on, Kellin. We haven’t even gotten to the best part yet.” He giggled at my eagerness. “We still have all night.” He straddled me once again and teasingly rolled his hips into mine a couple more times causing an unbelievable friction. I grabbed his ass and rolled my hips up to meet his. Our lips connected once again. His tongue swiped across my bottom lip and I opened my mouth allowing his to delve inside quickly before he pulled away.
“No, come back.” I whined childishly.
“You’re so cute.” He smiled down at me and pecked my lips one more time before getting up and going to the drawer we kept our stuff in. “Uh, we have a problem.” He said pulling out the little bottle of lube we kept. I got up and took the bottle from his hands.
“You’re right, this is a problem.” I replied. The bottle was empty.
“Who’s going to go to the store?” He asked. I looked down at our throbbing erections. Well, I already got my dick sucked so…
"Put your di.ck away we're going shopping." Vic said. Oh hell no he didn't. “You can.” I said dismissively and went to lay back down on the bed. He grabbed my arm and pulled into his arms.
“Nuh uh. How about we both go and face the humiliation.” He stated not really giving me any other option. I pushed against his chest trying to get out of his arms but failing against his muscles.
“I don’t want people to see my boner though.” I tucked my face into his neck, feeling it start to flush red. He rocked us slowly in his arms.
“I’m not going out with a boner unless you’re coming with me so…” Dragging me over to our clothes drawer, awkwardly as my feet scraped along the floor, he got out some sweat pants and two large t-shirts for us to put on.
“No boxers?” I asked.
“It’s too constraining.” He replied. We put on the clothing which didn’t really conceal much until the shirts came down over our boners and made our way out the door and to the car. I would be lying if I said it didn’t feel good to have the soft sweats brushing lightly over my dick.
“Try not to make it so obvious you have a boner.” He said turning the car on.
“It’s not obvious.” I replied defensively. He gave me a look that clearly said are you kidding. His hand brushed over my front. I squealed as my back arched off the chair. “Yeah, totally not obvious.” Just for that I’m going to make this journey hard on him.
Vic started up the car and we made our way to the store. I rested my hand on his thigh but Vic didn’t even bat an eyelash at the gesture. I started rubbing my hand up and down slowly until he placed his hand over mine.
“Don’t you dare.” He said, not once taking his eyes off the road. I got on my knees on the seat and started kissing his cheek, making my way behind his ear then down to his neck. My hand slipped into his pants and I wrapped it around is length.
“Ung, stop that.” He whispered breathily. His knuckles started turning white on the steering wheel. I sped my hand up, feeling his breathing start to get heavy. “Fuck, that feels good.”
I removed my hand and instead pushed his sweats down a little allowing his dick to come free. I brought my lips down and lightly blew on the tip. He bucked his hips up. “Ah, fuck!” He cried out, I kissed the tip and rubbed my tongue along his slit. Vic’s hand twisted into my hair. He gripped it tightly but didn’t make any move to push my head down.
Finally giving him what he wants, I wrapped my lips completely around him and sucked. He released a long sigh of relief. Sucking more of him into my mouth, I pushed my head down until he hit the back of my throat. Vic was practically throbbing in my mouth. I brought my head back up, swirling my tongue around his tip before going back down on him.
“Oh my god, this feels so good.” Vic moaned out lowly. His hips started thrusting up lightly. One of his hands slid down my back and he bunched my shirt up, continuing to rub my hips until his hand thrust into my pants and he grabbed my length. I moaned around his cock at the sudden feeling.
“Alright, we’re here.” He said suddenly. I slid down his length one last time before coming off. We sat back in our seats for a minute, trying to collect ourselves before going into the store.
“Are you ready?” He asked. I breathed in one last time before looking at him and nodding. We got out of the car and walked slowly into the store. I’m so glad it was so late at night so the store was practically deserted.
I pulled my shirt down more, trying to hide my awkwardness and blushing face as the cashier gave us strange looks and hurried over to the isle with the lube, Vic following closely behind although being way more discreet. Vic placed his arm around my waist and tucked me into his side.
“No need to feel so awkward, Love.” Vic whispered in my ear causing a shiver to run down my spine and making my body feel even hotter than I thought possible. We grabbed our preferred lube, a bigger bottle this time, and Vic went to grab a box of condoms but I laced his hand with mine, stopping him.
“We don’t need those.” I whispered, barely audible. Vic’s body tensed. Before I knew it I was being pushed into the shelves, Vic’s body covering mine, and lips on my own as his hands cupped my cheeks and caressed the spots below my eyes with his thumbs.
“I love you so much, you know that?” He whispered lovingly. I nodded shyly. He touched my forehead with his own before grabbing my hand and dragging us to the cashier to check out.
“Did you have any trouble finding what you were looking for?” The lady asked us.
“Not at all.” Vic answered before I could although I think the only thing I could get out at this point would me moan or whimper. Instead, I just smiled and nodded as well. Vic handed over the money and we made our way out the door until the lady’s voice stopped us.
“Please enjoy your night and try to cover up your boners better next time and don’t have sex in our parking lot. I don’t think my boss would enjoy it.” My mouth fell open but Vic only seemed to think it was funny as he started laughing and waved us out.
“Om my god.” I practically screamed once we got back in the car. “I can’t believe she knew. I thought we were being so discreet, well at least you were, but I didn’t think anyone could see!”
“Kellin.” Vic tried to cut me off.
“I can’t believe it was so obvious what we were going to do. I mean, imagine if the store had had other people in it! Seri-“ Vic smashed his lips on mine effectively cutting me off.
“Kellin,” He said again, looking deeply into my eyes, “Calm down. She was the only person in there and she didn’t do anything bad to us. It was actually kind of funny.” He said smoothly, effectively calming me down. “Now, let’s get to an open parking lot and finish what we were doing.” He brushed his hand down my chest and gripped me through my sweats.
“O-okay.” I stuttered. Vic drove to an empty parking lot nearby and stopped the car. I climbed into the back through the seats, wiggling my ass playfully in the process. My knees were on the seats and I rested my hands on the headrest.
“Are you ready to have some fun, Victorrr?” I asked playfully, rolling my ‘r’ the way I know that he likes it. He visibly gulped and climbed back, settling himself behind me. He grabbed my hips and grind himself on me. I could feel how hard he was.
I pulled my sweats down, Vic following me and doing the same. He opened our new lube bottle and coated three of his fingers. My face scrunched up as he slipped the first on in. It wasn’t long until I was moaning for more and pushing back on his fingers.
“I wish you knew how hot you looked right now.” Vic whispered in my ear. He attached his lips behind my ear and started sucking. My back arched at the feeling and I moaned out. He added a third and stretched me out. I pushed back on his fingers.
“Oh yeah, Vic, fuck me with your fingers.” I moaned in pleasure. I heard him mutter ‘fuck’ under his breath before removing his fingers. I grabbed the bottle from Vic and poured some onto my hand.
“Let me do it, please.” I whispered huskily in his ear. He bit his lip and closed his eyes, rolling his head back. I wrapped my hand around his dick. He groaned out and thrust himself into my hand. One of his arms snaked around my waste and pulled my back to his chest. I felt him sink his teeth lightly into my shoulder, trying to muffle any moans. I pulled my hand away, hearing his breathing start to get heavy and I knew it wouldn’t take much for him to come.
“I ready for you baby.” I whispered in his ear, arching my back and sticking my butt out, wiggling it at him. His hands gripped my hips and I felt him slowly push into me. There was a difference between his fingers and dick that had me whimpering in pain. I breathed out slowly, getting used to the full feeling.
“Ok, you can move.” He slid out slowly before thrusting back in. I rested my head on the back of the chair and closed my eyes, feeling every inch of him pounding into my body. Moan after moan kept slipping out of my mouth. I tried to muffle them by placing my hand over my mouth.
“Don’t hold back.” Vic groaned out. His hand laced through mine and pulled it away causing me let out everything. “I want to hear you.” He bit the tip of my ear before moving onto my shoulder and sucking, creating mark after mark on my pale skin.
“Oh god, Vic! Fuck me harder!” I screamed. He rested his head my neck and grabbed my hips. I grounded back on his dick, feeling every inch of him inside of me as he fucked me into the seats. Vic would snap his hips forward and slowly drag his cock out allowing me to feel everything, creating a great friction. His hips angled differently and he thrust back in at a spot that had me seeing stars.
“Fuck! Right there, Victor!” I yelled. “I’m about to come!” My body felt like it was on fire. Heat started pooling in my stomach rapidly.
“I’m right there with you baby.” Vic moaned out. Every time he’d thrust in me he’d let out little grunts and groans. “Ung, I’m right there.”
Vic reached around and started jerking me off. I felt so amazing, thrusting into his hand onto to pull back and ground myself on his dick.
“Fuck, I’m coming!” He yelled. A second later his hips stuttered and I felt him unraveling inside me. His hips didn’t stop. I gripped his thing and clawed at it, needing something to hold on to as my orgasm washed over me.
“Yes!” I groaned as the heat spilled over and I came onto the seats in front of me. We rode out our highs, enjoying the sensitivity and each other. Vic wrapped his arms around my waste and held me close, peppering my shoulder, neck, and back with kisses. He finally slipped out of me and sat down on the seat next to me. I sat on his lap and rested my head on his shoulder, breathing heavily.
“That felt amazing.” Vic whispered. He looked down at me. I cupped his cheek and brought his lips to mine. My fingers brushed slightly against his hair until I tangled my hand in it, loving how the silky stands felt between my fingers. His hand crawled up my back, sliding up and down it comfortingly.
We sat for a little bit and cuddled until it started getting colder. I shivered and circled in closer to Vic.
“I guess it’s time to go, huh?” I nodded my head in agreement. We made our way back to the front of the car, my hips getting caught for a moment between she seats. It felt awkward to sit after that experience.
My sexy Mexican started up the car, turning the heat up, and started driving back to our home. His arm rested in the middle. I placed mine over his and laced our fingers together. He eyes stayed on the rode but a small smile spread across his face.
My mind felt completely numb. My back pressed into the wall but I barely felt the sensation. What was I going to do? That was the only thing that was running through my mind at the moment. How was I going to handle the situation?
“Kellin?” Vic came into my sight. He kneeled in front of me. “Kellin, what happened?” The words went straight through one ear and out the other. “Come on, baby. Talk to me.” I wrapped my arms around his neck and pretty much fell into his chest. He caught me by the waist, keeping me secure in his chest.
“There’s a problem.” I said tentatively. “A huge problem.” I wrapped my legs around Vic’s hips and he picked me up. One arm was supporting my butt while the other was securely wrapped around my waist. I buried my chin in his shoulder, inhaling his comforting scent that mingled all around me. He started walking but I wasn’t paying attention to where, just going along with it.
Vic collapsed on top of me when he dumped me on his bed. All the air completely left my body from all of his weight. After a moment he rolled to the side, his arms still around me, and wrapped himself around my body, protecting me. I felt his fingers starting to shift through my hair a moment later.
“Tell me what’s wrong when you’re ready.” He whispered in my ear. I was thankful for Vic not pushing it. I wrapped my arms around his torso and tangled our legs together, thankful for him just being here for me.
I’m not sure how long we had stayed in bed for, maybe a little over an hour. I had started to doze off for a little while until I remembered why Vic had done this.
“There’s a problem with Sleeping With Sirens. Jesse, Gabe, Jack, and Justin are still in Michigan while I’m down here and they can’t find a place to live down here. There’s no way we can make it work so there’s only two options for me. I either have to go back to Michigan to keep the band going or find them a place to live in the next two weeks.” Once I had finished relaying the information completely Vic lied silently beside me. I looked up at him. He had such a serious expression on his; it was very abnormal to his usual relaxed and cool demeanor.
“What are you thinking of doing?” He finally asked. His voice was very quiet, a hint of anxiety laced through it.
“I don’t know…. I love you so much but I also love Sleeping with Sirens and Jesse and Gabe and all the guys. I just don’t know.” Heart was aching so bad right now, like a stone and had been lodged there.
We lied there for a while more. I had adjusted our position so Vic was laying on his bad and my head was on his stomach with my body curling into his side. His hand was still comfortingly running through my hair. My fingers played with the exposed skin of his stomach where his shirt had ridden up a little.
He suddenly sat up causing my head to fall into his lap. “I have an idea!” He yelled and grabbed my face, pulling me so I was eye level with him. “I know what you can do so you can still be in Sleeping with Sirens and still be with me.” He crushed his lips to mine in a quick, passionate kiss.
“And what would that be?” I asked once we had separated.
“They can just live in our house with us. It’s big enough after all. The only thing is we would need to check it with everyone else although I don’t think they’d have a problem with it.”
“Are you sure? It’s one thing for me to move here since I’m only one person and I wouldn’t be taking up and extra room really but four more guys? I don’t know if they would really jump at the idea of having so many people living in your house.”
“Our house you mean?” He chuckled.
“Yes, our house.” I smiled and kissed his cheek before pecking his lips.
“Let’s go ask the guys now.” We got up from the bed and made our way to the living room. I walked in first seeing quite a sight. It was cute to say the least. On the big love seat Tony was on the inside squished up to the cushions with Mike on the outside, Tony’s back to Mike’s chest. Mike had his arm folded under his head so they both could use it as a pillow while his other was wrapped around Tony’s chest where Tony had his arms folded up so they couldn’t move easily from Mike’s grasp. This just confirmed my belief that they were totally together.
“Did you happen to check the time when we came down?” I asked Vic. I don’t think it really processed in his head that I had actually spoken to him though. His eyes were trained on Tony and Mike sleeping on the couch together. Finally he looked at me questioningly and pointed to the pair.
“Are they together?” I chuckled at him since I knew the answer.
“Why don’t you ask them tomorrow when it’s not so late at night?” I grabbed his hand and pulled him up the stairs. On the way to our room Vic opened a door that led to Jaime’s, only to see him asleep. We left quickly and quietly and headed back to Vic’s. I looked at a clock he had on the wall only to see it was two am.
“I can’t believe how long we slept.” I said absentmindedly.
“I can’t believe we actual slept. I seriously thought we just dozed off.” He replied. “I don’t even feel tired anymore.”
“Well, I know one way we can pass the time.” I whispered, staring at him straight in the eyes. He smirked back at me. I tugged on his hand, pulling him towards the bed and shoving him down onto it. He landed with a small ‘oomf’ and I crawled up his legs and sat on his tummy, wiggling my hips a bit. I leaned down so our foreheads brushed for a moment before kissing the tip of his nose. A little chuckle escaped his hips. I moved my lips to his ear and tugged on his lobe. “I am going to dominate you today, Victor Vincent Fuentes.” I whispered seductively.
“I am completely ok with that.” He said breathily. He gasped once I started grinding my hips down onto his own. Vic groped my ass and pushed them down as he started moving his own against mine creating amazing friction between us. I pushed myself back onto my hands, nicely placed next to his head, and looked down at him.
“Your ass is mine tonight.”
“I’m sure it is.” Vic chuckled. One of his hands slid to my neck and pulled me down to him, smashing out lips together. His kips were so freaking soft, especially since he started using a new chapstick that just made them so kissable. Every kiss left me wanting so much more. Vic tongue darted out, slipping past my lips but I wanted complete control this time. I pushed back, tangling my tongue with his in a heated kiss. One hand was still cupping my ass while the other had moved to my hair and was harshly tugging on the thick stands.
I pulled away, both Vic and I were panting from how intense the kiss was. I slid my hands up his sides and under his shirt before pulling the unneeded fabric over his head and off his body. “You are wearing way too many clothes.” He said and tugged the shirt over my head. He pushed himself up and tangled his hands in my hair and pushing our lips together again.
I kept grinding my hips down onto Vic’s. Deep moans were escaping past his lips being caught by me only turning me on even more. I was starting to feel incredibly constrained in my tight jeans. “Take them off.” Vic gasped once we had pulled away. He looped a finger through my belt loop and pulled my closer before starting to undo my jeans. I did the same with him until we were both just in our boxers. I threw my head back and let out a loud moan once I started grinding onto him, teasing him. “Stop teasing me you little shit.”
“I can do whatever I want.” I smirked down at him. Vic under me was truly a satisfying sight. His hair was splayed all over the pillow and extremely messy from having my fingers tangled in it, his abdominal muscles were so delicious looking and his arms, oh god, don’t even get me started, his pupils were blown wide as they looked into mine, lust clear in them, his irises such a beautiful brown I could look at all day, and a little sheen of sweat had coated his skin making them glisten slightly.
“God, you are so fucking gorgeous and I don’t think I tell you enough.” I said absently mindedly. His full lips turned up into a shy smile as he turned his head away a little and faint blush spread through his cheeks.
“You could stand to tell me a little more often.” I whispered quietly. I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to hear it or not but I definitely did and I was going to make it a habit to call Vic beautiful every chance I could from now on.
I grabbed some lube from the drawer and placed it beside Vic’s head. Since his head was turned slightly to the side it gave me a chance to go for his neck, placing kisses along it until I got to a particularly sensitive spot that had Vic moaning and withering under me with his hips bucking up into mine. I paid special attention to that sweet spot, sucking the skin between my teeth and biting into the quickly darkening mark. I sucked the skin a little harder, encouraging more moans from Vic. His hands tangled into my hair as I bit a little harder into the skin before pulling away. To complete my work I licked two long strokes with my tongue over the spot that left Vic panting for more.
I got off him for a moment so we could remove our boxers’ leaving skin to skin contact as we rubbed against each other. I grabbed the lube and placed it close to me. “Turn around; I want to try something new.” I requested. Vic did as I wanted and lied comfortably on his stomach with his hands under his head. This was something I had wanted Vic to do to me but I was too embarrassed to ask. I placed my hands on his ass and just held them there for a moment, relishing in his perfect round butt. “You have a fantastic ass.” I marveled before getting down to business. I kissed one of his cheeks before going straight to his entrance.
Vic’s back arched into the bad as he sat up onto his hands. “T-that feels-s weird!” He cried out.
I came up for a moment to ask, “Is it a good kind of weird or a bad kind?”
“Definitely good.” I smiled when he said this before going back. I ran my tongue along his entrance a few times and circled it. Vic buried his face in the pillow, covering up that loud moan that I think would probably have woken up the guys’. I pushed my tongue past and Vic cried out my name. He came up onto his knees and started rocking back into me. I grabbed his hard dick and started stroking him teasingly, swiping my thumb along his tip and squeezing him in all the right places. By the time I was done Vic’s thighs were shaking and he gripping the sheets to the point his knuckles were turning white. He turned back around and looked up at me.
“I can’t wait to try that on you.” The comment made my face flush red but I pushed it aside and turned my focus back onto Vic. He rolled onto his back and spread his legs open for me. I opened the bottle of lube and spread some onto my fingers and pushed the first one into Vic, slowly thrusting it in and out waiting for Vic to get used to the feeling since he hadn’t done this in a while. His face scrunched up a little until he told me it was ok to add another. I licked up a strip on his dick before swiveling my tongue around the head as I added another finger, hoping to distract him from any discomfort. He moaned and bucked his hips up forcing more of him into me.
“Fucking shit, that feels so good.” He groaned and bit into his knuckled, trying to stop any noises from coming out. I added the third and last finger, thrusting them in a few more times as I kept sucking him off. I curled my fingers, pressing them into a certain spot. “Oh fuck yeah, right their!” He moaned out. His hands tangled into my hair and forced my head to go at his pace as he thrust up, going deeper until my nose touched the bottom of his stomach.
I situated myself between his legs and grabbed one of his thighs, pulling it. He got the hint and wrapped it around my waist along with the over.
“You ready?” I question as I lined myself up. He nodded. I pushed in slowly, letting him get used to the feeling for a moment before I continued until I was all the way in. Fucking shit, it was fucking amazing being inside Vic; he was so tight and warm that I just wanted to pound into hi instantly. From the look on Vic’s face he was feeling uncomfortable though. I leaned down and started kissing every inch of his face, from his lips to his cheeks to his ears, trying to kiss the pain away. “You ok, Vic?”
“Yeah, just… just give me a minute to adjust." He wrapped his arms around my torso, pulling me to him even more so now space was between us. I arched my back, a loud gasp escaping my lips as I felt his nails rake down my back and his teeth bite into my shoulder. I grabbed onto his length and jerked him, trying to distract him from any pain and discomfort he was having. “Ok, you can move.” He said finally.
I started with slow, short thrust. In reality, I wanted to just tie him down and fuck him into the mattress. He pulled my down by my neck and crushed out lips together. It was a tangle of teeth and tongue, a battle between equals.
“Fuck, this f-feels so good. Go faster.” He moaned out. I grasped his hips and pulled out almost completely before slamming myself into him. Vic’s back arched off the bed as he cried out my name. “Kellin!” I leaned down so I could push my lips to his, kissing him with everything I had. He wrapped his arms around my neck, tangling his fingers into my hair and tugging on the strands.
“You feel so fucking good, Vic. So t-tight and amazing.” I gasped against his lips. His back arched so out chest were pressed together, rubbing against each other. I kept giving Vic short, sweet kisses, pushing my lips before pulling away, repeating over and over again and again.
“Stop and kiss me.” He whined, giving me the puppy eyes and sticking out his lower lip.
“Oh, you want me to stop?” I stilled from pounding into him, leaving him helpless as I held his hips down so he couldn’t do anything.
“Fucking move and fuck me into the mattress so I can’t walk tomorrow! Get you fucking beautiful face down to mine and kiss me with everything you have!” He demanded, clearly not messing around. Even when I’m pounding into that nice as of his he still has an air of dominance over me.
I obliged with his request and slammed my cock into him, pulling his hips to me at the same time.
“Mmf, fuck. Yeah, I want it nice and hard.” He grunted, throwing his head back into the mattress in pleasure. I grasped his hair and forced his head to stay back as I attached my lips to his neck, kissing my way up and sucking a hickey behind his ear. I pulled his head to the side and whispered huskily in his ear. A searing hotness spread through my body as Vic’s words seem to flow into my veins making my body shake.
“You like when I fuck into the bed like this, Vic. Pounding into you so hard until you can’t walk tomorrow. Your ass is so fucking tight, and it’s just mine.” I smacked my hand down hard on his ass. A smack resonated throughout the room.
“Fuck yeah, I love it so much. I need your big cock in me.” He groaned out. I forced his head foreword, forcing him to look me in the eyes. It was pure lust between us right now; we were letting a whole new side of us out, a dirtier side of us out.
I rolled my hips down pleasurably into his. He bit his lip and shut his eyes tightly. This made me smile, knowing I hit his pleasure point. He responded, rolling his hips up into mine with just as much passion. Electricity flowed through my while body. I was getting close. I leaned down so I could kiss his collar bone, biting and marking another sensitive spot I knew he loved. I grabbed his leaking length, pumping him quickly. Vic rested his warm hand on my cheek, pulling my face up so I could look at him. “Look at me the whole time.”
I did. Time seemed to slow down around us as we locked eyes. Vic’s pupils were blown completely wide as they gazed into mine. My hips kept rolling slowly into his now as he responded. I ran my thumb on his tip, pushing him closer to closer, having his fire meet mine inside out bodies. I bit my lip, feeling myself tip over the edge as I spilled into him, not knowing where the line between us was anymore. Vic’s nose scrunched up in the cutest way possible as I felt him shudder as he spilled into my hand and on his stomach. We panted, trying to regain ourselves. I placed my hand on his cheek, rubbing my thumb along the soft skin. He smiled and placed his hand over mine. That beautiful smile was contagious and I returned it with one of my own.
Finally I pulled out causing Vic to shudder a little. I licked up his tummy, getting everything on his stomach and my hand. No words needed to be exchanged as lied down beside Vic, out legs tangled together with my arm around his torso and his around my shoulder and out chest pressed together, the warmth sharing between us. I snuggled into his chest while his head rested on top of mine. His hand started shifting through my hair, lulling me to sleep.
“I love you so much, Kellin.” Was the last thing I heard before I drifted off into a deep sleep.
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I was lying comfortably on my stomach when something wacked me in the face effectively waking me up. A sharp pain stung throughout my nose causing me to lift my hand and attempt to rub the soreness away from the area. I looked at Vic, showing that he was the cause of my pain as his hand was lying next to my head.
“Get up asshole.” I muttered and pushed at his chest. It took a moment but he opened his eyes slowly, a haze slowly lifting once he looked at me.
“Why is your nose red?” He asked, after a big yawn which was extremely cute.
“Because you fucking hit me just now, asshole.” I replied.
“Sorry, babe.” My eyes widened a little at the pet name. It was extremely rare for him to use a pet name with me considering I didn’t particularly like them but in this moment I really didn’t mind as long as it didn’t become a habit.
I felt a tug on my hair by my ear effectively diverging all of my attention from my earlier thoughts. I looked over to see Vic, his arm raised in the hair with his gentle eyes resting in my direction. He tugged, gently and tenderly, on my hair again causing me to lean down closer to him. “Let me make it up to you.” Vic kept tugging on my hair until I was leaning over him with my legs curled to the side by his head and arms resting on either side. His hands found their way into my hair, pushing my head down so he could press his lips tenderly to the sore spot on my nose. He was too sweet to me. I wanted more kisses on my lips but Vic kept stealing them for my nose only. I tilted my head to the side so he caught my cheek before stealing three quick kisses on his lips and getting up.
It felt nice to stretch my body after lying in bed. I heard Vic get up behind me. I made my way to the bathroom connected to our room and shed all my clothes, Vic doing the same. I started up the water for the shower, having to bed down slightly to reach the handles. My hips jerked forward, feeling a quick slap and grab of my ass causing my face to turn scarlet in an instant. “Your ass is so amazing, I can’t wait.” Vic chuckled. He faced my and pressed his lips to the bridge of my nose.
We finished getting ready, with lots of stolen kisses throughout the transition, and made our way downstairs. It was still a little while before I would gather the guys since it was only about ten in the morning and only Tony was up. From what I’ve witnessed, Mike and Jaime don’t do well with mornings unlike me and Tony.
I separated from Vic and made my way into the kitchen, planning on cooking something depending what the guys had in the kitchen. My cooking skills weren’t on a master chef’s level or anything even close but I at least knew the basics of most dishes so I could survive on my own if I had to. The guys had a waffle maker so I decided that was what I was going to make, quickly pouring the mix into a bowl with all the necessities and pouring the mix into the little cooker and set up a timer. I grabbed a couple more pans to make some sausage, hash browns, and bacon.
I gasped, startled, when I felt a pair of strong, muscular arms wrap around my torso. Vic’s breath was hot on my ear when he said, “Something smells delicious.” His lips brushed against my cheek briefly before removing himself from my body and stood next to me, helping out with the food.
“I would hope so since breakfast is one of my specialties. Let’s see… we have bacon, waffles, hash browns, and others.” The timer went off and I used a fork to take the waffle out of the cooker while Vic added more mix, reset the timer, and closed the lid.
“I might add some toast and eggs then once everyone’s up.” He reached into a compartment under the oven that held the pots and pans and grabbed two more pans.
“I was thinking about it but no one was up besides Tony.” Speaking on him, Tony walked into the kitchen and stood by us while we were cooking.
“What are you guys making?” He questioned. Vic quickly relayed the foods to him and, judging from his facial expression, he seemed pretty happy and quickly stood on my side not occupied and worked on the eggs. With Tony in the pictured I was reminded of the huge house and how Jesse, Gabe, Jack, and Justin didn’t have anywhere to live. My palms started to get clammy instantly causing the fork I was holding to quickly slip from my fingers and into one of the pans. I retrieved the item quickly and tossed it into the sink.
“You ok, Kellin?” Tony asked, obviously noticing my discomfort.
“Yeah, there’s just…” Should I ask him for his opinion now or wait for everyone to be up? Maybe just asking Tony by himself won’t make me so nervous if I get his opinion first. “How would you feel about a couple more guys coming to live in Pierce the Veil’s house?” Tony cooked the food, probably contemplating the answer. He stopped what he was doing and started into my eyes for a moment, not breaking the gaze until he spoke to look back down at the food once he spoke.
“Are you having trouble having your band here?” He questioned. The thing I really admired about Tony was his ability to break down a situation and come up with logical answer, thinking through before just jumping to conclusions like it seems most people would so I wasn’t surprised when he had practically figured it out when I asked.
“Yeah, I don’t really have many options about what to do right now. None of the guys can find a place to stay down here so that leaves to options for me. I can either leave Sleeping with Sirens and stay here or go back to Michigan so we can make the band work.” My voice was steady, going against the panic and deep sadness I was feeling inside my soul.
“Well, personally, I don’t really care if we have more people here but it would be better to take it up with Mike since he would probably be most opposed to the idea, as open as he is, and Jaime might not care to much but you should still ask them.”
“I was going to ask them no matter what but since you’re up I figured it would be beneficial to ask for your opinion on the situation first since it probably wasn’t too hard for you to figure out what was going on since, you know, you’re a smart little cookie.”
“I don’t know whether to be insulted or flattered by your comment.”
“It was more so supposed to be a compliment although size wise I think that’s for you to judge.” My words had a little hidden sexual innuendo meaning that Tony understood, and gave a small chuckle to, but went right over Vic’s head who stared at us like a lost puppy.
“Tony, how did you figure that out so easily?” Vic asked with a lost look clouding his face. To me, the answer was obvious. There wouldn’t be a reason for me to ask if I wasn’t planning on having more people live here and who else would live here besides Jesse, Gabe, Jack, and Justin. If I came here they obviously would have to come with me, which they all agreed on but I never said they had found a place of their own. That’s what I absolutely loved about Tony, we had similar mines when it came to our thought process; we both could break down a situation to the bare basics to figure out what was going on and find the logical reasoning in situations where there might not be some.
After breakfast, which was a blast since eating with everyone was super fun, I called everyone to the living room for a meeting, well, more Jaime and Mike so I could get their opinion since and I already got Tony’s he went upstairs doing nobody knows what. They sat on the sofa while Vic and I sat across from them on the love seat.
“So, I have a situation-“ I began.
“You’re pregnant!” Jaime interrupted quickly. I gave him a funny look to which he just shrugged.
“I could believe it considering you guys do it enough.” Mike added.
“For one: not possible, and two: Vic-“ Vic slapped his hand over my mouth, effectively cutting off my next sentence of Vic being the one to take it up the ass. His face was bright red.
“Anyway, off that topic, Kellin has something else to say.” He said quickly and took his hand off my mouth. I gave him a side glance but went back to the topic at hand.
“I really grateful for you guys letting me live here but I was also wondering if you could let Jesse, Jack, Gabe, and Justin live here also.” I looked for any signs of a reaction but they showed nothing and waited patiently for me to continue. “When I first came here they weren’t opposed to idea and would willingly move with me but they can’t find a place to live which only leaves me with two options. I can either, one: leave Sleeping with Sirens so I could stay here or, two: move back to Michigan and continue on with the band. What are you guys’ opinion on the situation and if you will allow them to live here.”
Mike put his hand up to his chin and stroked it animatedly. They both thought for a moment until Mike spoke up. “I’m not really opposed to the idea nor am I one-hundred percent with it. We do have some rules at the house that they would have to follow.” My eyes widened in surprised; I didn’t know they had rules here since they never told me. “They can’t bring any girls back to the house since this is our house and we don’t want people to know where we live. If you’re going to drink, be a happy drunk and not an asshole. No fucking random people if it’s in this house. Donate for the groceries. They also have to help with the bills that involve the house but stick to their own personal bills such as the phone bill. I don’t know if we have enough room for everyone’s cars but, of course, they have to help pay for the gas and such. Basically, they help pay for everything except for their own individual expenses. Also, they should probably bring their own furniture for their room if they are going to live here and have to keep the house clean except for their rooms, but living room and such stays clean.”
The idea was actually really good and it made a lot of sense, what Mike was saying. It’s not like he was asking for anything way out of proportion and the rules were easy to follow and very understandable.
“That’s fine then. Jaime, do you have any input?” I asked, turning directly to him.
“Not really, I’m mostly with Mike on the idea. I don’t really care as long as they follow the rules we have here.” He said and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal.
“So when can they move in?”
“Whenever they want.” With those last words I jumped up from the couch and threw myself at them, squeezing them to death in a huge and kissed both of their cheeks.
“Thanks you so much you guys, I can’t even show how much I appreciate you guys doing this for me.” I squealed excitedly. They both patted my backs. I quickly rushed up the stairs, took out my phone, and called up Jesse, relaying the exciting news to him. It would be a lie that a few tears of happiness were shed from both of us. Jesse told me they would be there in a week and I was so excited.
-
I sat on the couch waiting anxiously, my foot tapping with impatience and hands nervously grabbing and the bottom of my t-shirt. I jumped when the doorbell rang but remembered what I was waiting for and flung myself at the wood, throwing open the stupid thing blocking me from my family.
“Kellin!”
Jesse was the first one I saw. He leap at my and wrapped his arms and legs around me. The force knocked me backwards and onto the floor, forcing the air from my lungs from being crushed between Jesse and the walkway. I patted his back, as best as I could consider my arm was going numb.
“It’s nice to see you, Jesse.” I managed to strangle out with my collapsing lungs. I barely saw as someone rushed down the stairs only to start laughing their ass off. Jesse lifted himself up just in time for me to tilt my head to see Justin and Gabe run full force at Mike and Tony and run into them, knocking them on the floor in a death hug and giving them sloppy pecks on the face. To say my friends were grateful would be an understatement.
“I can’t believe they’re actually letting us live with them.” Jesse said. He got off me and offered a hand, helping me up. I took it gratefully.
“Yeah.” I could only agree with a content sigh. Vic came down the stairs and came next to me, wrapping a protective arm around my waist.
“It’s nice to see you again, Jesse.” Vic said.
“Likewise.” He replied. “Can I get first pick on room?” He asked, to which Vic nodded his head at. I grabbed his hand and started dragging him around the house, showing him all the rooms and let him have first pick of rooms. I had been waiting for this and my excitement was considerably high as I was practically running on adrenaline right now. It was going to be so exciting now that all the guys were here. I was so happy I could cry since I could stay with my friends and the love of my life.
“Life is going to get so much more exciting now.” I said to myself.
“I don’t think life could get even more exciting at this point, Kellin.” Vic said, taking my hand and dragging me away from the mess of people and back to our room. “But I know one way it can right now.” He whispered in my ear, sliding a hand to my bottom and grabbing it. I placed my arms around his neck, pulling him close. No space was left between us as we made our way to out bedroom.
I tapped my thumbs on the wheel of the car. In an hour of so we would be stopping at a hotel for the night until we would pick back up on the road tomorrow which means Vic would be taking over the driving from there. Now that me moving on with Vic was actually happening I could feel myself get more and more nervous with every passing hour. I was ok at first when we were still in Michigan but now my nerves were all over the place. I didn’t want to say anything to Vic, one because he was sleeping and two because I didn’t want him to feel bad and like we were rushing at all even though we had been dating for almost a year; speaking of that I need to get him a present soon within the next upcoming weeks.
Vic stirred beside me. He yawned and stretched his hands above his head, cursing when they hit the hood of the car. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. The action reminded me of a little kitten.
“I fucking hate waking up in this car.” He mumbled. I chuckled since it was usually me in his position but didn’t say anything. “I know what you’re thinking so don’t say anything.”
“I wasn’t planning on it but now that you mention it…” He reached over and pinched my cheek.
“Not if you want any action.” He fingers grazed up to my ear and tugged gently on the tip of it. What does he mean action? Well it doesn’t take a generous to figure out his meaning but, in a car, seriously?
“You are aware that we are in a car right? And a rental car at that.”
“So? It’s like we’re going to leave any evidence of us being here unless I come on the dashboard or something.” And with those words he sunk back down into his seat and relaxed.
We had drove straight through for another thirty minutes before I felt a hand rest gently on my thigh, fingers lightly grazing the inside back and forth. I looked over at Vic for a moment, he looked so casual relaxed but I knew that little shit had something going on in his dirty little mind. His palm shifted up slightly before going back down, fingers rubbing a little harder. I looked over at Vic again for a moment to see him biting his thumb nail with his eyebrows furrowed together with a concentrated look in his eyes. It wasn’t until I saw his free hand glide down his chest and to the front his jeans that I could confirm what was going to happen.
“You little shit.” I muttered more to myself. He shot me a cheeky grin. The hand on my thigh moved to the top of my jeans and started palming me. “Stop,” I grabbed his wrist although it didn’t do much to stop his hand from palming the bulge growing in my jeans, “I’m going to crash the car if you keep going.”
“How are you going to stop on a highway?” He said smugly. Vic had a point, I couldn’t just pull on the side of the road, well I could but how awkward would it be to see two guys fucking in a car. With these thoughts I continued along the road.
“Will you at least unzip my pants?” The tightness of my skinny jeans were starting to feel a little constricting and if Vic is going to do this I’m not going to go through the pain of having a boner with my skinny jeans on. Vic removed his hand and pulled down his skinny jeans to his knees. He got some lube we had stored in the glove compartment.
My eyes were on Vic for too long and someone honked at me when I started swerving into the other lane. “Eyes on the road, Kellin.” Sometimes I seriously wanted to punch Vic in his stupid, beautiful face.
Vic palmed himself slowly. The sight had me wanting to pull over and have my wicked way with him. As he palmed himself his other hand slid up the length of his stomach, slowly. Oh god why did he have to have a shirt on? A quiet moan of my name slipped out of his mouth.
After a while of just teasing himself Vic finally moved his boxers down to his knees. He grabbed to lube and squirted some onto his hand and wrapped it around his length. “Ah, fuck.” He moaned out. His hips bucked up the slightest into his hand. “Kellin, this feels so good. It doesn’t beat the sight of your lips wrapped around me though.” He said huskily. My cheeks flamed up instantly. I put a hand to my cheeks feeling the heat radiate off them. If with my jeans unbuttoned my dick so constricted.
Vic’s hand moved slowly along his length with his thumb teasing the tip and running along his slit. Vic didn’t bother holding back any moans he had and if anything, playing them up a bit. He looked to me for a second with a gleam in his eyes.
“You know, it’s not very fare that I’m the only on enjoying this. He turned his body towards me and rested on his knee’s on the seat. Thank god for Vic being such a small person. He leaned towards me and kissed my cheek. His tongue darted out licked a small strip on my skin. My foot pushed on the gas. A car honked by me. His lips founded my ear and nipped it playfully while his hand slipped across my chest, resting on my shoulder. His finger toyed with the sleeve for a moment but snaked into my hair so his arm was wrapped confortable around me.
“Vic, stop.” The words were quiet and airy coming out of my mouth. Vic didn’t listen. He moved his kisses slowly down to me cheek again and to my neck. The kiss was lightly and gently at first. His tongue snuck past those sweet lips and traced the spot he kissed on my neck. Vic’s hand resting on my shoulder moved into my hair and pulled on it, cocking my head slightly to the side so he had more room to kiss on my neck. The road turned to an awkward angle in my vision.
“Ah!” He sucked harshly at the skin causing a moan to slip past my lips. His teeth tugged at the spot with his tongue continuously running over the quickly darkening mark. The car started speeding up again and I had to push on the brakes for a moment to keep it under control.
Vic pulled away, removing his hand from my hair, and pushed a finger on the spot. I cringed slightly as little tingles of pain shot through the area. Vic murmured something I didn’t hear, it must have been something good judging by the beautiful smile gracing his face. He kissed my cheek quickly.
Vic’s hands traced the outline of my dick in my pants for a moment. I looked towards him to see him giving me the, as I like to call it, the innocent eyes; his eyes looked so pure of meaning but I knew him well enough to see some hidden intention behind them. They were dark with lust.
He shuffled my pants down a little bit so there were out of the way enough for him to work with. His hand slipped to my thigh and rubbed the inside of it teasingly. I bit my lip to stop any noise from coming out. His beautiful eyes disappeared from my view and came face to face with my boxer covered length. If I could see his face I knew he would be giving me a stupid smirk.
I gasped as I felt his tongue swipe along my head and wrap around it, teasing it, until his lips were wrapped around me. His tongues ran along my slit a couple of times. I whined for more built up in the back of my throat. His tongue swirled around the head a couple of times before he removed himself. My spine arched went a felt a cool breeze along the head.
“Stop teasing me.” I complained. His lips were back me in an instant. I thrust my hips up forcing myself deeper into Vic’s mouth. A chuckled rumbled through him, I felt all of it and it felt fucking fantastic. With Vic’s tongue and the little vibrations going through me from the car I knew I wouldn’t be lasting too long.
Vic’s hand rubbed my knee for a moment before sliding down his torso. A few fingers slipped into his boxers and pulled them down with the help of a wiggle of his hips. Holy fuck I wanted to touch those hips. His hand wrapped around himself again and he started off slowly moving his hand. I bit my lip. I want him so fucking bad right now.
“Fuck, Vic.” My voice sounded very high and whiny but I couldn’t help myself. My knuckles were starting to turn white from how hard I was gripping the steering wheel. Vic head went down as he took all my length in his mouth, deep throating me. I released one hand from the death grip and rested it on Vic’s head, my finger’s threading through his hair but making no move to push his head down further.
“Fuck!” I screamed as the car swerved to the side and I barely avoided hitting someone. Vic chuckled, sending vibrations through me. My back arched off the back of the seat. “Vic we have to stop or I’m going to crash into something.” His head popped off and he looked up at me. His cheeks were flaming red even through all that dark Mexican skin he had along with his pupils blown wide, his lips were slightly swollen, well his bottom was much more than the top.
“If you stop this car I am not going to finish this and will leave you with a boner the rest of the day.”
“I fucking hate you sometimes.” He gave me a sly smile before going back down on me. Little pants were starting to escape my mouth. If he wants to play dirty than fine. I, once again, laced my fingers through those silky locks and forced his head down slowly until his nose was touching my lower tummy. He started humming and I quickly recognized the tune as Hold On Till May. His hand started jerking himself faster and he started thrusting his hips. I pulled on his hair until he started to go a pace a liked.
“Oh my fucking god, Vic! I just… ung.” I couldn’t even form a coherent sentence at this point. My body was on fire, it felt like an electric current was running straight through me. Vic bobbed his head a little faster, every time he went up his tongue would swipe around my tip.
An idea struck me.
I used my wrist to steer the care for a moment, we were going on a straight road thankfully, and pulled some onto my hand. I spread it to three of my fingers. I hope you’re ready for this Vic. I stuck a finger into his entrance. Immediately his hips jerked forward and a low rumble sounded at the back of my throat. He pulled off of me and moaned loudly and damn if it wasn’t the sweetest thing I had ever heard. It was such a subtle movement but I noticed the slight grind back into my hand. He seemed to have lost himself as I thrust my finger into him and quickly added another one.
“Please don’t stop, Vic.” His tongue ran up my length and onto my tip. He kept up his teasing with little kitten licks and I seriously couldn’t take it anymore. I started to scissor my fingers before adding the third and last one. His bluntly ground back, fucking himself with my fingers. The hand jerking him off grew faster. I saw a blush start to creep on the back of his neck and ears and I knew he was going to come soon. He sucked the head back into his mouth. I tangled my fingers back onto his hair and forced his head down this time, not bothering to be gentle anymore. His tongue crept along my slit and I was done.
My back arched off the seat and I felt my body shaking as heat consumed me. “Fuck, Vic!” I came hard down his throat. Even with the chance to pull away but he took everything down and swallowed it all. Vic’s hips rolled down into his palm even faster.
“Fucking hell!” He groaned out. His hips stuttered and faltered in the slightest as he came. I removed my hand and he sat back onto the seat. We were both panting heavily with red faces. My thigh muscles were twitching, I knew I was going to need to get out and stretch soon.
“Does come stain?” Vic asked after a moment. He took off a shoe and sock and started to clean up his mess and tucked me back into my pants and pulled his back us.
“Doesn’t matter as long as no one knows.” I took the next exit and made my way to the hotel for the night.
-
Vic did all the driving today since it was the last day we would be on the road and he knew where he was going compared to me and never having even been to this part of the United States. It would take a total of two hours to finally get to his house and we had already been driving for a little over an hour and it wasn’t long until we were going into the subdivision where he lived.
“Kellin, are you ok?” Vic asked me. I was clutching his hand tightly that I thought I might break his fingers’.
“Yeah, why do you ask?” I was suspiciously quick to answer.
“It might be because you’re shaking and have a death grip on my hand like you’re going to have a baby.”
“I’m ok, just some nerves jumping around.”
“Than those must be some intense nerves. Tell me what’s really wrong.” We turned down a street. My heart jumped onto my throat.
“I-It’s just… I’m scared.” My voice was extremely quick and I felt my bottom lip start to tremble. Vic didn’t say anything after that. We turned down a couple more streets until we stopped in front of a large house, and when I say large it was pretty big, smaller than a mansion but bigger than the average family home might be. It was obvious Vic lived in one of the more luxurious neighbor hoods compared to the small house my parents owned. Vic pulled into the drive way.
“You live in one nice at house.”
“Yeah…” He sighed, obviously not focusing on the comment, and grabbed my hand and brought my knuckles to his lips. They brushed over the skin tenderly. “Why are you so scared?” I barely noticed the question, to entrance by the house. His other hand cupped my cheek and turned my head towards he so he could look into my eyes. “What’s making you so scared, Kellin?” The emotion in his eyes so much it made my chest tighten.
“Oh, well um… I just.” I felt like my throat had a huge rock wedged in it. He patted his lap and I crawled over and seated myself on his legs with my legs thrown over to the other seat. His arms circled my waist and one of his hands rubbed my hip while the other just rested lightly on my thigh. I rested my head on his shoulder and snuggled into him, instantly feeling better.
“I’m just really scared for what’s going to happen now. I’ve never been so far from my parents besides when I’ve been on tour and you know I’m a momma’s boy. It’s just kind of scary to be moving forward. I’m in a whole new place and I don’t really know what to do. I sighed in relief to get these feelings off my chest.
“That’s why I’m your boyfriend, Kellin.” He chuckled; it felt deep in his chest as it vibrated lightly. “You’re not going this alone. Although we moved to my home it’s scary to be starting a new chapter like this in my life but I know I can do it because you’re with me. It can be pretty scary when you love someone so much but that’s why we do this together. I don’t think I could go through something like this alone.” Vic rested his head on mine, his silky locks brushing my cheeks for a moment. After a while the car was starting to feel stuffy from the heat baking us inside.
“We should probably go inside now.” Vic hummed in agreement and opened the door. I was expecting to get put down but Vic, being the macho man he is, grabbed me like a bride, making my face turn red again I might add, closed the door with his foot, and carried me up to the door.
“You have to put me down so you can actually open the door you know.” I exclaimed. He shrugged his shoulders and kicked on the door with his foot. After a moment the door opened to reveal Mike Fuentes. What was he doing here?
“The lovebirds have arrived!” He exclaimed loudly. Before I even knew what was happening Mike had stolen me from Vic, thrown me over his shoulder, and was swinging me in circles. “The family’s even bigger now! Welcome to the family!”
“Mike, put him down, you’re going to make him sick.” I heard someone else shout. I was put back on my feet, which was probably worse since the room was spinning. Taking a step involved my practically falling over into someone else. Someone put their hands on the side of my head making it a little easier and quicker to get my bearings.
“What?” My voice was small and confused; it was one of those moments where you’re not exactly sure what just happened. I looked towards Vic again. He had a huge smile on his face.
“Welcome to the house owned by Pierce the Veil. It’s where all the magic happens.”
“So Tony, Mike, and Jaime live you?”
“Wait, Vic, you didn’t mention this to him?” Tony spoke up, agitation clearly in his voice. “You tell us but not him, you dipshit.”
The expression on Vic’s face clearly turned to one of exasperation as he looked at me. “Please don’t let this change your mind, Kellin. Living with all of us isn’t so bad.” He wrapped his arms around me and crushed me into his chest as he spoke into my neck sending little tingles through me.
“Yeah,” Jaime added in, “we’re not that bad to live with, except for Mike but you learn to get over his stupidness.”
“Hey, well you’re a dumbass little bitch face Jaime.” I chuckled at their dumb argument. Although it would have been nice knowing I was going to be living with all of Pierce The Veil it doesn’t chance the fact that I want to live here or make me want to live here any less… Ok, maybe a little since that means Vic and I can’t fuck anywhere we want now, and I was seriously looking forward to having him bend me over a table.
“Of course I want to stay still. I mean, of course there’s going to be a few drawbacks but home is where the heart is and clearly my heart is with Vic.” I finished my sentence looking into Vic’s eyes.
“Ew, you’re sappiness is disgusting sometimes.” Mike shook his head and stuck out his tongue.
“Fine then Mike; go bring all of our stuff in.” Vic crossed his arms with authority. Damn, the things he could say to me in that voice.
“What? Why me? You go bring all of your shit in, I’m not your slave. That’s being racist!”
“That doesn’t even make sense. I’m the older one so you have to do what I say.” Vic got all up in Mike’s face. I had to laugh at their obvious height difference.
“You’re older but I’m taller and way more hardcore than you.”
“You’re my bitch so go do what I say!” My opened his mouth to retaliate but Vic raised a brow shutting up all other comebacks. Mike sulked and walked out the door to the car. “You’re turn, Kellin.” Vic turned his attention to me. “Let me show you to our room.” He grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs.
“Keep your moans to a minimum, others do live here you know.” Tony called out. I looked at Vic but he had a smirk on his face as he walked ahead. I trailed behind, gaping at all the extra rooms they had here. There were six or seven doors on each side. Then there was something in front of me that caught all my attention, Vic’s ass. It was fucking gorgeous. Never mind my thought from earlier; I wanted to see Vic bent over a table as I pounded into him.
“Kellin.” And the marks I would leave in his hips. “Kellin.” I wanted to trail kisses up the dark skin on his neck. ”Kellin!” A hand came down on that perfect ass. I looked up to see a smug grin on Vic’s stupid face. “Anyway,” we came down the last door in the hallway, “this is my, actually our, room. Don’t get it confused with Mike’s since he’s is the one across and you might see some pretty unfortunate events.” His face scrunched up in disgust before returning to normal. “Welcome to my dungeon.”
The room was so fucking spacious I felt shameful that he had even seen my house. His queen sized bed, filled with lots of fucking pillows and red and blue plaid sheets, was in the far corner with the window at the foot and had black curtain cutting off all light from coming in. A desk was in the other far corner and it had a laptop with a stereo system sitting under it and lots a CD’s piled in a mess around it. In the closer left hand corner was a flat screen TV with two couches surround it and a coffee table between them. On the other size was the closet and dresser with a shit ton of knick knacks piled on it. Two guitars; on acoustic and one electric, was siting between the desk and dresser area. Between the TV and the bed was a small electric keyboard. One the right wall there was a door that led to a bathroom so I could assume that the door on the left probably led to a closet.
I wanted to cry.
“You room is amazing.” My voice sounded so small and strained. Vic wrapped his arms around my shoulder and pulled me into his chest. His hand rested behind my head and pushed it into the crook of his neck. He started rocking us back and forth, calming me down.
“What’s wrong?” Vic’s voice was like music to my ears, so gentle and angelic.
“You’re house and room is so amazing. I can’t believe I even let you see mine, I feel so inferior now.” I don’t know why I felt like this and I really didn’t like it. My chest ached a bit; it felt like there was a stone in it.
“There’s no need to feel so inferior to me. You’re an amazing person and I’m not going to judge you for how much money you have, especially compared to me. I love you so much, Kellin. Whether we have all the money in the world or have no money at all will not change if I want to be with you or not. Just because you home is smaller than mine doesn’t mean I’m looking down on you any less. Actually, it makes my heart just grow even bigger with love for you because your family has a beautiful home and I can tell that you guys are very close to each other.”
I smiled and placed a kiss on his neck, just letting him continue rocking us back and forth. My heart felt like it was overflowing with love; it was like I was going to drown in it. Heavy footsteps sounded up the stair, and then Mike appeared in the doorway looking a bit disheveled. Tony and Jaime soon followed after with all the bags.
“I am going to get you back for this one do dear brother.” Mike seethed, although I see a little sparkle in his eye.
“Please, I could take you any day, Mikey.” Vic and I grabbed some of the bags while they left the rest at the door and started unpacking them. We put all my clothes, although it took longer than necessary since Vic decided to steal a pair of my underwear claiming he was going to keep them forever.
“Give them back you doofus!” I actually need those!” I collided my body with his and reached for them. He held them higher in the air just out of my reach.
“I told you I was taller than you. Suck it, Quinn!”
“I can suck your dick later now give me back my underwear!” My comments must have thrown him off. I jumped on him causing us to collide heads. I fell on top of him, thank god since he landed on his back and I got a cushion called Vic to land on instead of the floor.
“I still claim your boxer’s as mine. You can have them back in the upcoming years.” It made me happy that Vic was sure we were still going to be together in a couple of years, and probably for longer than that.
“Then I get to have a pair of yours so it’s fair.”
“That’s fine, I can agree to the terms.” He rolled on top of me, pinning me down with his body weight.
“When all the guys are out there’s something I really want to do.”
“And what would that be.” His hand went to my cheek, thumb brushing over it. His chocolaty eyes gazed into mine.
“You, actually, you bent over a table.” He looked a little taken back before busting out laughing. All the breath left me as he fell on top of me, dead weight. I covered my mouth trying to stop the contagious giggles from overtaking my body.
“Yeah, I guess we can do that but I haven’t thought about being bottom in a long time.” He finally got off me and held out a hand to lift me up, also. We finished putting everything away, with me also taking a pair of Vic’s boxers, a nice soft plain black pair, and went down into the living room. It was basically like an even bigger version of Vic’s room, except it had things that a living room would have and not a bedroom. There were three couches, very plush and comfy, with a coffee table in the middle and a huge flat screen TV opposite of one while the other couches were across from each other. One was moved back a little more so two recliners were also in the circle along with little side tables for the couches. Pictures filled every inch of the wall. On the side was a fire place, located where the couches could be moved if they wanted to be around the fire. There was another hallway that led to several more rooms, much like the upstairs.
“Dinner’s ready!” Jaime called from the kitchen. Don’t even get me started on the kitchen, it was fucking gorgeous. Nice stove with those half sink half whatever it’s called with a huge island in the middle, currently filled with food. Pots and pans hung on the wall and this little rack above the island. There was a section for the stove and countertop next to the sink. Curtains were hung back from the door ways so I couldn’t see into the other room.
“You guys have you fucking amazing house.” I said.
“Technically it’s not ours but Vic’s and Mike’s.” Jaime started to say. “Their parents are like, fucking rick because they had amazing jobs and they got us this house so it would be easier to stay together as a band.”
“We all have to help with the bills though, although it makes it easier since there are so many of us.” Tony added. There was actually a smart idea; the bills for a place like this must be expensive for one person but having four makes it much easier.
“Do you parents live close to here?” I asked, more so directing my question to Vic or Mike.
“Yeah, they actually live a couple of street over in a smaller house, although the garden is fucking beautiful, you could get lost in it,” Mike replied.
For having an amazing house they didn’t have a dining room. Well, they actually did but it wasn’t used as a dining room. Instead, it held a grand piano with door that mostly blocked out the noise. I flipped when I heard this, my heart always held a soft spot for the piano.
“Vic, I’m going to play you a song soon.” I placed my plate on the island and jumped onto Vic’s back. He stumbled forward but luckily save the food so it didn’t all fall on the floor.
“I would be ok with that as long as it’s not Iris. I have a burning hatred for that song.” He grabbed my plate and walked into the living room with me clinging to his back like a koala.
“That’s cool; I don’t really like that song either. Plus we need a guitar although I think you guys have that covered just fine.” When Vic walked over to the couch he fell on it, squishing me into the mattress. This was actually quite comfy. I shuffled me way out from being wedge and sat next to Vic, leaning into his side a little bit. Jaime casually relaxed, spread completely across one of the couched, while Mike and Tony sat on the other. They were together, it was so obvious, at least to me since Vic and Jaime can be pretty oblivious at times. Jaime turned the TV on to a show I didn’t recognize but it had me laughing my ass off for not really knowing what was going on.
“Jaime, did you cook this?” I question with a face full of food. It was delicious.
“Yeah, we can all cook although I’m one of the best.”
“Hay,” Vic interrupted, “I can make a mean taco.”
“Wow Vic, you are so Mexican.”
“That’s racist. Just because I’m Mexican doesn’t mean I just have a specialty for making Mexican food, I would say I’m a pretty damn good cook if I do say so myself.”
“Whatever, my food can beat your foods ass any day.”
“Will all of you shit up; it’s eating and TV time.” Tony said. We all went back to the TV and ate in silences. After I was finished eating my phone vibrated in my pocket as my ringtone disturbed everyone else. I went into the hallway and pulled the phone from my pocket.
“What’s up, Jesse?”
“We have a problem, Kellin.” Jesse’s voice felt dead as he spoke into the phone. I could tell he was really worried about something since he rarely calls me unless it’s for a very good reason.
“What’s going on?” My voice shook slightly.
“We couldn’t find a place to live in San Diego. If we can’t find anywhere to live there’s no way we can keep the band going from such a far distance unless you come back to Michigan. I, hell, we all don’t want to do this but you and I both know that you no longer being in the band would be the only option if we even wanted to continue being in a band. Unless you can help us find a place to live we only have two options.”
I couldn’t even speak. I opened my mouth but a rock had wedged its way into my vocal cords refusing to move. I could the tears building behind my eyes. I looked up at the ceiling and tried to blink them away but that only caused them to spill over.
“Just…” I knew my voice was going to crack if I tried to speak. “J-Just give me a few days to see what I can do, ok?” It was obvious that I was crying and Jesse knew.
“I don’t want to do this either, Kellin, but we don’t have a choice.” Jesse was doing a much better job at holding himself together but I could hear the weakness strain his voice. “Please don’t leave us.”
“I’m not, even if it means I have to leave Vic. I love you guys too much.”
“That’s not fair to you Kellin. We’ve had our fair share of relationships and have still been able to work though this so it’s not fair that you have to give up yours just to stay with us.”
“It’s fine. Give me a couple of days but I promise you I won’t leave you guys.”
“Ok. You have a little over two weeks to decide how this all goes down.”
“Bye, Jesse.”
“B-Bye, Kellin.” My phone slipped from my hand and clattered to the floor. The tears were flowing freely now with no dam to hold them back. My back hit the wall. I slid down to the floor and pulled my knees to my chest, resting my forehead on them. What was I going to do?
A/N: I don't know if I've said this yet but all chapters will be in Kellin's point of view unless stated otherwise.
This isn't going to be a story that jumps right into romance either but it should be coming up in the next couple of chapters.
I have never been so thankful for a weekend. It's not like I'm never thankful for my weekends but this one more so. I skipped out on Friday with the ploy of being sick, which I'm pretty sure my mom would tell I wasn't but she was nice enough to let me miss school although it didn't stop her from making me train. I hadn't heard anything from Vic although I didn't really expect to. His parents came over once but it was only a quiet discussion which I was banned from hearing, I didn't really have the motivation to listen in.
It was safer day morning and my motivation to do anything was absolutely zero. After school and Matty and Vic I didn't bother to do anything, besides training, and lain in my bed for the rest of the day.
"Kellin, you seriously have to get up now. You can't just lie in bed all day."
"I can and I will." I said firmly.
"Don't make me drag you out of that bed." I didn't respond thinking she couldn't and pulled the blanket back over my head, snuggling into the warmth of my bed. Suddenly, my body flung off the bed and onto the floor. "I expect you down at breakfast!" She yelled from the hall. Damn her and her magic.
I put on some sweats and headed down stairs towards breakfast. The amazing meal smelled delicious once I went into the kitchen and sat down at my spot at the table. Dad placed a plate in front of me and my mom before making one for himself and taking his seat.
"Your food's great as always, honey." Mom said once she took the first bite. My dad was the best cook ever. There was always something magical about his food, no literally. He could serve you shit and it would taste like steak. I don't know if he's really is an amazing cook or magic is actually involved.
"Do you use magic when you cook, dad?"
"Sometimes, if it doesn't taste that good I add a bit of a magical touch." He winked and went back to the stove.
“SO do you have any plans today, Kellin?” Mom asked me.
“Lie in bed and do nothing.”
“Why don’t you go and meet up with some friends or something?” My dad asked me.
“Seriously Kellin, you can’t just lay in bed all day.” Mom added in.
“I can and I will.” I said finally.
“Don’t forget you still have to train today with your father, and I expect you to be there!” I had missed Friday in my claim of being sick but my mom was nice enough to let me skip anyway.
“I understand, mother.” I quickly finished eating my delicious breakfast and made my way to the bathroom to shower and get dressed. After I washed and did the necessary needs for starting my day.
“I’m going to head to Jesse’s for a while. Bye!” I headed out the door before my parents could stop me although I doubt they would have any objections to my plans. Jesse only lived a few streets over so it was a ten or fifteen minute walk. I sent a quick text to him and was left alone in my thoughts. They were mostly lead to the Matty situation.
This guy seriously creep’s me the fuck out. After what happened a couple days ago it made me kind of nervous to be in his presence now. What if something worse happens besides just a light exploding next time? Was Matty even human? I know my mom talked about of species of… people? Well humans are considered animals so does that make vampires and ogres and shit animals too?
I rested my hand on my forehead, feeling a slight pain start to ring through my cranium from trying to make sense of what’s going on. Maybe I should just say ‘fuck it’ and move on with my life right now? I could be normal? Ha, who am I kidding, normal isn’t even possible anymore.
I arrived at Jesse’s, fucking finally since if I did anymore thinking my head would explode. I opened the door and stepped right in without knocking. “The party has arrived.” I yelled catching everyone’s attention. The guys all turned to me and smiled or waved. My body was pushed back with another’s as I tackled to the floor but they at least had the audacity to put a hand behind my head so I didn’t whack it on the floor.
“We missed you Kelly-Bear! It’s been way to long without you.” Justin shouted right next to my ear. He kissed my cheek sloppily and messily leaving spit on it.
“Dude, why did you do that? And get off of me fat ass.” I struggled with his weight but he had my body pinned down pretty good.
“Come one Justin; get off Kellin before you start fucking him on my floor.” Jesse teased and grabbed Justin by the collar of his shirt yanking him off me. Justin whined childishly and made grabby hands at me. I wasn’t sure what we had but this was how we usually acted together; being overly affectionate with each other. The guys, meaning Jesse, Jack, and Gabe, gave us a lot of shit about but it was always jokes so I didn’t really think much of it.
We finally settled down in Jesse’s living room and put on a video game, some shooting game that I didn’t much care for but could whoop many people’s asses’ in. “I’m going to order some pizza for us.” Jesse said.
“Pepperoni!” Jack and I shouted.
“It’s all about the cheese boys.” Gabe said.
“Actually it’s all ‘bout the mushrooms, olives, and pineapples.” Jesse said.
“Dude that would be one shit tasting pizza.” I said.
“Go fuck yourself, oh wait, you have Justin to do that for you.” Jesse teased me with a gleam in his eyes. My face flushed bright red instantly and I covered my face with my hands.
“Fuck you man.” I got up and hit his arm. He cringed and stuck his bottom lip at me giving me his puppy dog innocent face.
“No pizza for you now.” He said in a baby’s voice and pinched my cheek. It’s times like this that I hate being the smallest out of all my friends. I crossed my arms childishly and sat back on the couch next to Justin. He wrapped in arm around my shoulder and cuddled into me a little. The pizza man came with four pizzas, one being the nasty ass pizza that Jesse wanted and being the great friend that he is paid for everyone.
The games were long gone by this point and we switched to movies now. It was a little past six and the sun was going down causing the living room to darken a little which meant the top choice of genre picked was horror… my favorite. We picked a vampire based movie and turned all the lights off which had everyone cuddling up to Jesse in an instant. I was on the inside while Jack and Gabe were on the outside. We had pretty much made a Jesse sandwich. It was actually kind of funny to watch five guys cuddling up to each other.
“Fuck!” I screamed when the door opened causing all of the guys to scream bloody murder after me. I looked towards the door to see Jesse’s parents’ standing in the door way with amused smiles on their faces.
“I can’t you guys are watching a horror movie at this time when you knew we would be coming home.” Mrs. Lawson said and chuckled at us, followed by Mr. Lawson who was whole heartedly laughing at us. The scary atmosphere was completely gone at this point. We turned all the lights on and finished the movie anyway.
“You guys wanna stay the night?” Mr. Lawson asked us to which we all agreed. Everyone shuffled up to Jesse’s room.
“Can I borrow some clothes Jesse?” I asked once we got to his room. He nodded and went over to his dresser and grabbed a pair of plaid sleeping pants with a black baggy t-shirt. I surprisingly caught the clothes when he tossed them to me and headed towards the bathroom to take a shower. After I finished I brushed my teeth with a spare toothbrush. When I got back into the room Gabe and Justin were already passed out on the floor.
“You want the bed?” Jesse asked me. I nodded because, who would pass up the opportunity to use a bed instead of the floor. Jesse’s room was really spacious so he could fit a lot of people in here and opted for taking the chair he stuffed in the corner of the room.
“Can I share the bed with you?” Jack asked me. I nodded, thankful that the bed was big enough so we wouldn’t be smashed together.
Believe it or not we weren’t the type of people that were going to stay up all night on the weekends only to feel like shit the next morning. I pulled the blankets around me and snuggled into the warmth. I wasn’t really tired but what else is there to do. Jack and Jesse were sitting on their phones so I decided to do the same, getting on tumblr and scrolling through the dashboard.
“Do you guys believe in magic?” As soon as the words left Jesse’s lips I tensed up and felt my breath hitch. Does this have something to do with me? Does he know and is going to call me out on it?
“Why do you ask?” My lips felt tingly as soon as I asked. I turned my eyes towards him. The light from his phone highlighted his features and gave him a type of eerie feeling. The screen was reflected firmly in his eyes. He shrugged his shoulders.
“Sometimes I wonder if any of the shit they show in movies is ever real, like what if vampires and werewolves were real or what if the stuff that happened in Harry Potter could actually happen but we just never know it. You can’t tell me you’ve never thought of that kind of stuff before.”
“Nah, none of that shit is real.” Jack said and finally shut his phone off before turning to Jesse. He turned so he was resting on his elbow and laid his head in his palm. “If that kind of stuff excited then the world would know it by now. Why would you keep that kind of stuff from ‘humans’?” I tried to choose my words carefully before speaking.
“Maybe there’s a reason that us ‘humans’ don’t know about it. Most people don’t know about wizardry in Harry Potter and it’s probably for the better. Humans are a greedy species and would take the power for themselves or kill wizards and shit because it’s something they don’t know about.” My words were so quiet I was actually surprised that Jesse and Jack had heard me. I thought for sure that they would give me a weird look but they showed more interest than anything.
“How would they be able to keep something that big from us anyway? I could understand if you his for a short period of time but what about years? There would have to be a crack that anybody could break through and it would keep escalating from there. If it was real I’m pretty sure the human race would about it by now.”
This conversation was so awkward for me to listen to. Neither of them noticed my discomfort though. It went back and forth of how Jesse was saying that they were actually real and we just didn’t know it but Jack was clearly stuck on the fact that the human race would know it by now.
“What do you think Kellin?”
“Yeah, who do you agree with?”
They both stared intently at me I thought they were looking into my soul. I shrunk into the bed a little. Would it give me away if I actually agree with Jesse into believing this kind of stuff were real or should I just deny it all. I rubbed my temple for a moment before looking towards Jesse.
“I think I have to agree with Jesse, it could be real even if we don’t know it.”
“Oh! Go suck a dick Jesse.” Jack yelled and threw his arms up.
“Go fuck Gabe.” He flipped Gabe off and turned slightly on his side. “Night faggots.” Oh typical Jesse. We all said out nights and I snuggled back into the blanket with my back pressed To Jacks so we were facing away from each other.
It was dead of night as I was walking down the sidewalk in my neighborhood. I don’t know how it ended up that I was here but it just happened. The street lights let out a faint glow but I suppose it was better than nothing. I checked my pocket for my phone but it wasn’t in its designated spot, maybe I left it at Jesse’s. My breath came out in little puffs in smoke every time I exhaled.
A light exploded behind me leaving the section of in total darkness. I wasn’t going to be stupid and just stand there like you might see in a movie. I started sprinting down the seeming less endless houses waiting for mine to appear. It never did. The light in front of me exploded leaving shards of glass to rain down.
“Fuck.” The word was as quiet as it was left dead in the darkness. I turned to cross the street. I couldn’t step off the curb. I put my hands up but they hit some invisible wall. I saw my house on the opposite side of the street. I started banging on the wall but I couldn’t get through. I tried walked around this mysterious wall only to run in to another invisible wall. What was happening?
The light above my head exploded but no glass fell. I was left in complete darkness now and stuck in a box I couldn’t even see. I held out my hand, starting a small fire on my palm. The flames became bigger and brighter but as it did the energy was draining from my body until I was slumped against the wall gasping for air.
A figure appeared from the darkness. My heart stopped and I could feel all the blood rush from my face. It wasn’t long before the figure came into view revealing the one person I dreaded to see the most. Matty Mullins. He stepped in front of me seeming to have no with the shield like I did.
“You’re cute enough to drink dry.” The words were like velvet. His hand came up to rest gently on my neck, thumb rubbing over my pulse point. I cringed at the cold that seeped into my skin. I saw the little gleam as he opened his mouth revealing sharp fangs. The pointy tip cut into his lip. His tongue slid over the wound and I watched in horror as it closed before my eyes.
“Just wait until I get my hands on you.” His arms slid around my waist pulling me to him so we were chest to chest. I put my hands on his chest trying to push him away and struggled with all my might. I’m only one small person though. He growled and that was my cue to stop struggling.
“Why don’t you touch them?” He opened his mouth a little showing me his fangs. I shook my head no. My body was feeling colder and colder the longer Matty held me. I imagined a little fire lit within my soul, raising my body temperature a little.
Matty smiled gently. “I’m going to bite you now.” I struggled and pushed at his chest but he grabbed my wrist and forced them behind me with one hand while his other tugged on my hair pulling my head to the side. He kissed the side of my neck lightly and drew his tongue once over the area before sinking his teeth in.
“Stop!” I screamed and jolted up in bed.
“What’s happening?” Jesse said frantically. I looked around only to see everyone floating in the air with panicked expressions while I was still on the bed.
“Someone get me down from here!” Justin was freaking out in the air. Was this my doing? I stood up under Justin and Gabe; since they were on the floor I didn’t want them to fall and break anything.
“Stop.” I said again, although a lot more calm this time. Immediately everybody and anything floating dropped. I barely had time to push Gabe onto the bed while Justin fell straight on me. We toppled onto the floor in a rough landing. It felt like someone just punched me in the back. Justin rolled off of me quickly and just kind of sat on the floor in a daze.
“What the fuck just happened?” Jesse said. It’s rare he was ever this serious but then again it wasn’t the time to be joking around.
I curled up on the floor, bringing me knees to my chest and wrapped my arms around them. They were going to find out and hate me now! My eyes were feeling heavier and heavier as tears started to build up in them.
“What’s wrong, Kellin?” Jack asked. I shook my head and held in my sobs and instead barely got out stupid apologies.
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry you guys.” I really and truly did sound pathetic. Someone wrapped their arms me and pulled me into their lap so I was leaning against their chest. I looked up not surprisingly to find Justin staring down at me with concern swimming through his eyes.
“Just take some deep breaths.” He started to rub my back soothingly. I took a moment to control my sobs and collect myself. After I had finally calmed down after what seems like forever I wiped my tear stained cheeks and caught everyone’s gaze and chuckled dryly.
A/N: SO I finally updated and I might more often now since meet season is over :) There shall be more in the future
Kellin’s P.O.V.
I was getting a little fidgety after sitting in the plane for so long and it didn’t help that we had an hour or so to drive to get to my parents’ house. We were almost to my parents’ house to tell my mom and dad about me moving in with Vic and getting all my things packed so we could drive back with all my belongings.
“Can we get out and stretch, Vic? My legs are starting to hurt.” I asked. Tingles of pain were starting to shoot through my thighs and knees.
“We only have ten more minutes to drive until we’re there. Can you wait?” His eyes drifted to me for a quick moment before going back to the road. I nodded my head but quickly thought better and actually replied with words. It wasn’t long before we actually got to my house. I practically did jumping jacks after getting out of the car to help loosen up my muscles, Vic doing the same after sitting down for such a long time. Once we were done with our, or at least mine, weird stretching Vic put his hand on my waist and we walked to the door. I put my hand up to knock but Vic grabbed my wrist and turned me in his arms. We locked eyes for a brief moment before he pushed his lips onto mine. He let go of my wrist and circled his arm around my waist pulling me closer to him. I rested my hands on his chest rubbing them up and down a little. Just as I was about to deepen the kiss he pulled away.
“I just wanted to do that in case we didn’t have the chance later.” He said quickly with a blush on his face. Vic is so adorable sometimes. I nodded my head, with a smile, and knocked on the door. It wasn’t long before my momma opened the door.
“Kellin!” She opened her arms and I practically jumped into them.
“Hi Momma!” I wrapped my arms around her waist. It was a squeezing contest between us. She shook me a little before dropping me back to the ground.
“I knew you coming soon but I didn’t realize it would be this early. I wish you would have called, I would have prepared dinner earlier.” She put her hand on my cheek and just let it rest there for a moment. I kind of forgot about Vic being here until she mentioned him. “And I know you, Victor Fuentes right” Her eyes landed on Vic. He immediately blushed and looked at me for help.
“Yep, this is Vic, Momma.” I grabbed his hand and pushed him in front of me. “The man I’m dating.”
“H-hi Mrs. Bostwick.” He stuck his hand out for my momma to shake but she pulled him into a hug instead. His face turned red so quickly. I don’t think was prepared for how affectionate my parents can be.
“No need to be so formal, Victor, call me Lily. Come in you guys.” Vic hesitated so I took charge and went in front of him into the house. I grabbed Vic’s hand and practically had to drag him in.
“Do you guys want anything to drink?” Momma asked us from the kitchen.
“What do you want, Vic?” I asked him quietly.
“Oh, uh, I’ll just have water.” He’s being a big baby.
“I’ll have a Diet Dr. Pepper and Vic will have a Coke.” I called back to my mom. She brought two cans and sat down in the armchair next to the couch we were on. A minute later my dad came down the stairs.
“Oh my God, Kellin!” Dad wrapped his arms around me and crushed my in a hug. Yeah, my family gives killer hugs. “Lily, why didn’t you tell me Kellin was here already?”
“I was just about too actually.” My dad set me down and I took my place next to Vic again while my dad sat on the armrest of the chair my momma was sitting on.
“So Victor, you’re in a band.” Vic nodded at my dad. “You’re music sucks.” Wow, that was kind of harsh. Dad stared intently at Vic for moment. Vic looked like he wanted to sink into the couch and crumble from the pressure Dad was putting on him. Suddenly, my dad busted out laughing. Vic tried to play along by letting out a dry chuckle but it was so obvious he was still really tense. “I’m just kidding Victor,” Dad said after he had calmed down and wiped a few tears, “your music isn’t that bad but it’s not it my time.”
“Oh, um, thank you sir.” His shoulder slumped and he breathed a sigh of relief.
“So anyway, are you going to stay for a while, Kellin? How come your band mates haven’t come around either? They usually come over for a little bit when you come home.” Momma asked.
“Well, that’s actually what I came to talk to you guys about. I’m going to move in with Vic in San Diego and I was going to stay for a couple of days before I got all my stuff.” I said slowly as if the news was going to make my parents explode or something. They didn’t and instead sat there for a moment. It seemed like forever until Dad finally spoke up.
“Nope, I’m not allowing this to happen.” He grabbed my arms and pulled me into his chest. “You’re not allowed to take my son from me.”
“Oh Honey, let Kellin go. We knew this was going to happen at some point.” Momma butted in.
“But that’s out baby that’s leaving us. You can’t actually agree to this Lily.” My dad’s voice cracked. Yeah, my dad seems to be all manly but he was a huge softy, like a teddy bear.
“Oh John, stop being a big baby, Of course I’ll miss Kellin but he’ll visit us whether he wants to or not.” My mom pinched my dad’s cheek and he finally let me down.
“Well since it’d getting late I have one more thing to do before I’m hitting the hay. Victor, a word please.” My dad didn’t really give Vic a chance since he grabbed his upper arm and dragged Vic into another room.
“Don’t hurt him dad!” I called after them. I already knew where this was going since it happened every time I brought a boy home; Dad would take him into another room and interrogate the shit out of them. I remember it actually being the almost-cause of some of my break ups since they always came out looking like they were about to faint.
“Don’t worry, Kellin. I’ll make sure your father doesn’t kill ’em.” Thank god for Momma.
I grabbed my drink and went up to my room turning on the TV. It would probably be a while until Vic came back, that is if he wasn’t dead before the end of the night. I turned on a random show that seemed kind of interesting and left it at that. I didn’t bother to take any of my clothes off and chose to just flop down on my bed. Instantly my body began to relax, I didn’t notice how tense I had this whole time.
“Get up, Kellin.” Something shoved my lightly in the shoulder. I swatted their hand away and faced the other direction before burying my face in the pillow. “Get up lazy bum.” I was shoved again in the shoulder.
“No, fuck you, go away.” I couldn’t sustain the little giggle that escaped me when I heard Vic huff.
“Don’t make me jump on you Kellin.” I turned so I was looking at him.
“Just try me.” A squeal escaped my lips when Vic jumped on me smashing my body into the mattress. He started jabbing his fingers into my side and I laughed so obnoxiously it was embarrassing. I closed my lips and placed my hand over my mouth to stop any further embarrassing noises from escaping.
“Don’t, Kellin. I like your laugh.” He tried to pry my fingers away from my face but I kept them. “Fine, be like that them.” I raised a brow in question. He started getting really close to my face. “Will you at least let me give you a kiss?” He whispered and gave me his puppy dog face; huge eyes and sticking his bottom lip as far out as it would go. Too bad I wasn’t giving in that easily. I shook my head no. Suddenly, he stuck his tongue out and licked my hand.
“That’s so gross, Vic!” I whined and whipped my hand on the comforter.
“We’ve swapped spit and sucked each other’s dick and yet you’re saying that’s gross?” Just to prove his dumb point he kissed me and shoved his tongue practically down my throat. I tangled my fingers in his hair causing him to pull away for a moment to groan before continuing our hot make out session. Vic somehow ended up between my legs causing a slight friction to form between us. His hands went down my sides before going under my shirt and resting on my waist. One quickly left and slid to my thigh rubbing it lightly and hitching it up a little.
“Stop, my parents might hear us.” I groaned out quickly when he started grinding against me.
“Well that means you’ll just have to be quiet then.” He whispered. His breathed lightly against my lips and it just turned me on so much. I pushed his head back down to mine and lifted my hips up meeting his. His hand slid to the front of my jeans and he started palming my quickly forming bulge.
I took control and flipped us over so I was on top. I wasted no time in practically ripping his shirt off and undoing his jeans and my own so we only had boxers on. I slowly started grinding on him. He started to squirm under me.
“Don’t be a tease, Kellin.” I didn’t say anything and instead started to kiss his neck slowly. I left a very faint mark on the side of his neck and went to the hollow of his throat and bit lightly before sucking hard, making sure to leave a huge mark that was going to last. Vic bit his lip but I could feel the slight groan slide up his throat barely being covered by those plump, kissable lips of his.
I started trailing open mouthed kisses down his chest, sliding over his nipple for a moment before continuing downwards going to the hem of his jeans. Vic moved to his elbows as I left a kiss on his hips. I used my teeth to slide his boxers down slowly finally letting length go.
“Do you know how hot you look?” Oh, of course I do. I took his dick in my hand slowly pumping him. He groaned and rolled his head back.
“Don’t you dare stop looking at me, Victor.” I said.
“Jesus fucking christ, Kellin.” He practically whined out. It felt good to have Vic putty in my hands since it was usually the opposite. I slowly flicked my tongue along the head and over the slit. Vic bit his lip again and I could see the strain as he tried to hold his moans in. I took just the head in my mouth and sucked lightly on it. He brought a pillow to his face and released a loud moan.
“What did you say about being quiet?” I teased him and rubbed my finger along the slit.
“I’m trying but you’re just so fucking gorgeous.” I sucked him into my mouth again and slowly went down before going back up, using my hand and pumping anything that didn’t fit. I built up a nice, steady pace before pushing myself and swallowing him around me until I fit everything. Vic’s breath hitched and his pupils were blown wide as he stared down at me. I ran my tongue up his length and around the head before going back down on him. He gripped my hair but didn’t force my head down. I cupped his balls in my hands and that’s when Vic lost it.
“Oh my god, stop before I come.” I released him with a pop and sat on his waste. He grabbed my face and brought kissed me deeply for a moment. I slowly grinded my hips on his so out dicks were rubbing together. He released me and stuck a couple fingers in his mouth.
“Sit up a little so I can prep you.” I sat up on my knees a little more so my hands were resting by his head. After he was done slicking his fingers up he reached behind me and I felt the first finger enter. It wasn’t until the second finger that I bit my lip in pleasure and started to grind back, fucking myself with his hand. I leaned down and bit into his shoulder lightly. Vic removed his fingers and placed both hands on my hips.
I let out a breathy moan as I sank down onto Vic’s length, letting it fill me up. I felt so full and it felt amazing, little tingles of pain and pleasure spread all throughout my body. It took a moment for my body to adjust until I moved my hips up and slowly sat back down on Vic.
“I love you so much, Vic.” I looked into Vic’s eyes and saw nothing but love and adoration reflected in them. He smiled up and my and placed a hand on my head before pulling me down to connect our lips. It was gentle and passionate until Vic swiped his tongue along my bottom lip. I opened up so we could tangle out tongues together. I pulled away and rested my head on his should once his hips started moving, thrusting into me. I arched my back and flung my head back from the amazing feeling of Vic filling me up.
“I love you so much, Kellin.” He whispered in my ears. My heart was so warm and my chest was heavy with these feelings and fuzziness inside it. This time wasn’t just like any other, it was slowly and passionate not just rough, dirty sex. Vic’s hips were rolling into mine sensually while I was meeting him thrust for thrust. I swirled my hips in such a dirty way that I could Vic hit every spot inside of me and had Vic moaning so loud he quickly but his lip. I smashed my lips to his swallowing up the noises between us. He angled his hips and hit that spot inside me that had me seeing stars and practically screaming out in pleasure. Again and again he hit that spot that had fire erupting in my veins.
It was starting to get so hot. Vic held my hips and forced my down while thrusting up and pounding into me. I dragged my nails down his chest seeing little red dots follow in their path. Vic looked so amazing under me; his hair was sticking slightly to his face while the ends curled slightly, sheen of sweat coated out bodies, his eyes held a look of lust but had that same look of passion and love, his lip was swollen from all of our kissing and lip biting.
“Close, touch me.” I breathed out. My stomach burned with familiar heat and my muscles were tightening. Vic wrapped his hand around my length and started pumping my quickly. I pushed my lips back onto Vic’s and bit his bottom lip, pulling it between my teeth and letting go and pushing my tongue past his lips to meet his own. He rubbed his thumb over the tip and I lost it, burying my face into his neck and coming on our stomach and his hand. Vic’s thrust grew sloppy and it wasn’t long before he was coming inside me and turning his head to moan into my hair.
We slowly came down from out high. I just lied on top of Vic until I remembered that I was lying in my own come which wasn’t very appealing. I gasped, feeling weird as I slowly got off of Vic feeling kind of empty. I grabbed a tissue and wiped the mess of us before lying down on my stomach besides Vic.
“I can’t believe we just did that with my parents down the hall.” I whispered, feeling like and loud noise would send them crashing in here and asking for an explanation. Vic smiled and pulled me into his chest. I curled into his side as he placed an arm around my waste.
“Believe it baby, because it really did.” He giggled with no regrets. I hit his chest lightly.
“How would I explain this to them? I can’t even imagine what I would do if they came in here to see us naked.” With that thought I grabbed some boxers from my drawer and tossed a pair to Vic so we could have at least a little protection in case they actually did come in here. I shuffled back in curled up to Vic and he pulled the blankets over us.
“G’night Kells.” Vic breath fanned across the top of my head. I felt so safe in Vic’s arms, sometimes I didn’t think it was possible to feel like this.
“Night Vic.”
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I opened my eyes tiredly but quickly shut them when the sum pierced directly into them frying my eyes. That hurt like a bitch. I rolled over and snuggled into Vic’s back, resting my forehead in the crook of his neck. A breeze drifted through the room and a chill went down my spine so I bunched the blankets up at our shoulders, sighing in content when the warmth sent in and falling back asleep.
The second time I woke up I was tucked safely in Vic’s arms. His fingers were shifting through my hair slowly. I loved when he did that, something just feels amazing about people playing with my hair. I looked up to see him gazing thoughtfully at the ceiling, one hand resting behind his head.
“Morning.” I mumbled out groggily.
“Why is it that whenever we’re on the tour bus you get up so freaking early but here you can sleep till ten?” He looked down at me with a smirk. I looked at the clock on the wall telling me it was nine thirty. I rested my head back on his chest and played with the ends of his hair.
“My bed is much more comfy and soft compared to a hard tour bus bed. Plus I have a hot Mexican sleeping with me and room to stretch so I don’t feel like I’ve juts slept in a box. What’s there to object about in a situation like this?”
“You have a point.” He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. “Now this hot Mexican wants to shower so get up.” He slapped my butt causing me to squeal lightly. I completely forgot we were naked. I wrapped my comforter around me and stood up. If I remember correctly my dad would probably be up by now making breakfast while Momma might still be in bed, if Dad hasn’t gotten her up yet at least. My mom slept like a log so it could be pretty hard to get her up sometimes unless it was for work.
Vic took the blanket from me and wrapped it around his body leaving me freeze. “Hey! That’s not fair.” He stuck his tongue out and made his way towards the door. I stepped on the end of the blanket causing him to stop. “I have a better idea.” I shuffled into the blanket so Vic’s chest was to my back.
“You’re shorter than me so you should be in front.” He whispered once we made it to my door.
“No I’m not. I beat you by like an inch.” I laughed playfully but thought better and kept my words low. I don’t want my parents to come into the hallway to see me and Vic wrapped up in a blanket. It would be pretty obvious what went on last night.
“Bullshit, I’m taller.” He said finally. I sighed and jumped on his back. His arms immediately went to my thighs and held me up while I wrapped my arms around his neck. Maybe he’ll stop complaining about his height if he feels like ‘the man’ in this situation.
After we showered and got dressed we made our way downstairs. My parents decided that I would stay here for a day and pack later then leave in the morning. With everything we could fit in the car. Obviously I was going to bring my clothes to Vic’s place but I couldn’t decide if I should bring any furniture or other things since Vic would probably have most of the things we need. It’s not like I was going to sleep in a separate room or anything so I don’t think it actually mattered. I went into the kitchen and sat down at the island. Vic looked so lost being here so he just sat down across from me and twiddled his thumbs. I rested my hand on my palm and stared at him as creepy as that sounds. He bit his bottom lip before releasing it slowly; his eyes shifted from my dad at the stove to me, blinking them back down at his thumbs, that luscious hair feel in front of his face, shadowing his eyes and cheek bones until he nervously tucked the few silky strands behind his ear.
“You don’t have to be so nervous, Vic.” I finally broke the silences. He looked at me and slumped in his seat a little and crossed his arms over his chest.
“I’m not nervous.” His voice was smooth but his action told otherwise. I chuckled at his failed attempt to fool me.
“It’s so obvious, to me at least, that you’re nervous. DO I need to remind you at my amazing people skills?” Before Vic could reply my dad set down some plates full of pancakes, bacon, eggs, sausage, and other delicious breakfast items.
“Dig in boys. I’m going to get your mother up.” My dad soon left the kitchen and went up the stairs. I grabbed a plate and started pulling bits of everything until my plate was full, Vic doing the same although a little bit more slowly.
“You don’t have to be nervous around my parents, Vic, they love you already.” I mumbled past a mouth full of food.
“Are you sure? I thought your dad was going to kill me when he brought me to one of your rooms upstairs. I swear I almost pissed my pants.” Vic visibly shuddered before digging in his food again.
“What kind of questions did he ask you?”
“Questions like how long we’ve been dating, what are my plans for the future, some of my interest, if we’ve had sex.” I started coughing violently having some of my food go down the wrong pipe. Vic came over and started patting my back. After I swallowed the damned food and regained my breath I burst out laughing.
“I can’t believe my dad actually asked if we’ve had sex.” Vic opened his mouth to answer but my giggles cut him off. It felt like I seriously couldn’t breathe from how much I was laughing. I grabbed my t-shirt and took some deep breaths to calm myself down a little. After my little episode I smirked at Vic. “So, what did you say?” He looked taken aback for a moment before his face turned a deep scarlet and he rubbed the back of his neck, eyes turning to the plate in front of him.
“Well I said yes of course. I think he wanted to punch me in the face though after I said that.”
“How did my mom react?”
“I don’t really know. She smiled a little, I think it was one of those ‘its ok’ smiled but that’s about it.”
“Well I’m glad you’re at least alive and breathing then.” He chuckled nervously and went back to his food. A minute later my mom came down the stairs. Her hair was a complete mess and she had a look that said if you messed with her she would kill you in an instant.
“Hi Momma.” I smiled brightly at her. Her lips turned up into a bright smile and she came over and kissed the side of my head.
“Hi baby. How did you sleep?” She poured herself some coffee and sat down next to me at the island. My dad came over next and sat down next to Vic with the paper. Vic didn’t look as tense as he did earlier, which was a huge relief. It was actually a little surprising when Vic started a conversation with my parents, I actually started smiling. After we were all finished I grabbed everyone’s plates and started washing the dished while my parents went into the living. I jumped in surprised when I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist from behind. Vic rested his head on my shoulder and closed his eyes. He let out a content sigh.
“My parents aren’t as bad as you think, huh?” I chuckled when he pinched my tummy.
“After your dad stop being all macho man protective dad he was actually a cool guy to talk to despite the fact that I feel like he wants to strangle me half the time.” He released me and started help me clean the dishes.
“Can you really blame them? Being an only child has its advantages sometimes.”
“Oh, so you’re saying you’re a mommy and daddy’s boy.” He gave me a sly grin and kissed the side of my head. I giggled and shook my head at him.
“That’s definitely not what I said.”
“But that’s what you were implying. That’s close enough.”
“Oh shut it, Victor.” I flicked some bubbles at him. He shook his head when some landed on his nose.
“Did you just flick some bubbles at me Kellin Quinn?” He said in mock offence. I grabbed a hand full of the foamy substance and smothered it into his hair.
“Yes I just did.”
“This means war.” He scooped up some and smothered it on my head and in my face. It soon turned into a battle field as we threw bubbles at each other.
“Stop, you’re getting my kitchen all messy!” I laughed and ran towards the other side of the island. He caught me by the waist and scooped up some bubbles and rubbed them all over my face.
“Eat my bubbles Quinn!” I bit one of his fingers when they went by my lips. He yelped and let go of me. I took my chance and scooped up a handful and shoved my foamy hand down his pants and boxers.
“Oh my god, I can’t believe you just did that.” He yanked my hand and started patting the front of his pants. “This feels so weird.” He stuck his tongue out making a face of disgust.
“Oh that’s not that bad. You made me eat some of those freaking bubbles. Do know how dirty that water is that they came from. I got the in my mouth.” I whined back at him and grabbed a dish cloth so I could start cleaning up the battlefield.
“Dude, those bubbles touched my nuts though and I have to use that!”
“Well I have to use my mouth to!” We stared at each other for a moment, looking into each other’s soul until we both burst out laughing. I walked over to Vic and placed my arms around his shoulders. His arms circled my waist and he started rocking us back and forth slowly. I rested my head on his shoulder just inhaling his scent. Besides the smell of the foamy bubbles he smelt like a dash of ax and something I could never place.
“Have I ever told you how amazing you smell?” I asked quietly into his shoulder.
“No but you should tell me more often.” I chuckled at him.
“Will do then.” He gave me a chaste kiss before pulling away so we could finish cleaning the kitchen. It didn’t really take that long but we had to go and clean all the foam and shit from ourselves which resulted in Vic pulling me into the shower for a hot make out session with lots of wondering hands before we actually got to cleaning ourselves… again.
I stepped out of the bathroom fully dressed and ready for the day even though I probably wouldn’t do anything besides pack and hand out with my parents for a while. I wrapped a towel around my shoulders so it would catch the extra droplets from my still wet hair and made my way downstairs to find my parents snuggling on the couch watching some show I didn’t know.
“Is this all you guys do while I’m gone?” I chuckled and sat in the armchair.
“We don’t really have much to do, Kellin.” My mom chuckled and smiled at me. “It’s not like we’re getting any younger either.”
I heard Vic’s heavy footsteps come down the stairs. He gave my parents a small smile and squished his little butt in next to mine in the armchair.
“Do you really think there’s enough room in this arm chair for more than one person?” I asked him. He rolled his eyes and moved me so I was sitting between his legs, which let me remind you, means having to squish my butt against Vic’s dick in this chair. I wiggled my butt playfully and leaned back into Vic. One arm went around my waist to rest on my tummy while the other was comfortable on the armrest.
The day was spent catching up with my parents. We eventually went out to eat at a nice restraint so that meant having to wear nice clothing to my displeasure but Vic looked damn sexy in skinny jeans and a button up shirt I couldn’t help lick my lips and stare at him.
“You better put that tongue back in your mouth.” Vic said seductively and added a wink. I stuck my tongue out at him playfully. “Oh now you’re going to get it.” He grabbed my face and crashed out lips together. My hands went around his waist while the other tugged at his hair. I let out a quiet moan when he licked my bottom lip and past them meeting with my own. His hands slid to my waist pulling my closer. His hands slid lower, groping my butt and pushing me into him. I tugged on his tie pulling him closer so there was no space between us and started undoing it. He pulled away and kissed my forehead.
“Anymore more and I’m going to fuck you right here right now.” Vic went back to the mirror and fixed his fucked up tie.
“I would not have a problem with that.”
“You might not but I’m sure your parents will.” He took my hand and led downstairs to my awaiting parents. We all climbed into the car and headed off to the restaurant. It didn’t take long before we were all being seated. Vic was being a gentleman and pulled my chair out for me. I smiled gratefully at him. We all ordered our drinks and it wasn’t long after that when the waitress came back for our food orders. I couldn’t tell what anything was really because the menu was all in cursive and the names were so fucking weird. I think Vic was just as confused as I was. The waitress took out menus and left out table.
“So Victor, honey,” Vic looked over his glass of soda, “do you want to marry my son?” He choked on his soda and started coughing. I patted his back hoping to help him out a little.
“Lily!” My dad said.
“Mom! Why would just ask something like that?” I blushed violently. Vic finally stopped coughing and his face was burning just like mine.
“Oh whatever you two. So Victor, you answer?”
“Of course. I really love Kellin.” He smiled sheepishly and looked down at the table.
“You’re not just saying that are you?”
“Of course not! I really do love Kellin and I want to marry someday in the future.” I grinned, probably from ear to ear, and pulled his face towards mine so I could kiss his cheek. The corner of his lips turned up and he kissed my nose.
“I’m so happy for you two! You’re going to have grandchildren, right? You better have grandkids Kellin. I can’t wait to be a grandma.” Momma had a dreamy look to her face as she stared off into space. My dad rested his forehead on his palm and sighed a little dramatically.
“Lily, you’re embarrassing the poor kid.” He chuckled and rubbed Moms shoulder before looking at me. “You better have grandkids though.” He narrowed his eyes for a moment before smiling at Vic. “And you are going to make it happen.” Oh my fucking god my parents are so fucking embarrassing. The waitress came back with are food, thankfully, so my parents couldn’t embarrass me or Vic anymore.
The food was fucking amazing for looking kind of weird and being able to even tell what I was ordering. Small conversation was made across the table, mostly between me and Dad. A few glasses of wine and beer were ordered after that, mostly for Mom and Dad while Vic and I shared one, trying not to get too wasted since we were probably going to drive home since it was clear my parents were wasted.
Once the bill was paid I us drove home since my parents were having a laughing fit about something stupid in the back. Sometimes I wonder if they really are as old as their age. Once we got my parents into their room after stumbling into the house I went back into my room with Vic trailing behind me, a stupid smirk on his face the while time.
“My parents are so fucking embarrassing, I don’t know how you can stand them sometimes.” I brushed a hand through my hair in frustration and plopped down onto my bed.
“They aren’t that bad just… very open of straight forward.” He ruffled my hair and sat beside me, wrapping an arm around my waist.
“Which was bad in this case.” I undid his tie and started undoing the buttons of his shirt. Vic started doing the same to me and it wasn’t long before the shirts were thrown to the floor along with our skinnies. Vic pulled me down on top of him as he fell onto his back on my bed. I grabbed the comforter and pulled it over us and snuggled up to Vic. He kissed the tight of my head. It wasn’t long before I was out like a light.
-
“Be safe on your guys’ trip.” Mom pulled me and Vic into a tight hug. I wrapped one arm around her while the other went around Vic. “I love you so much, both of you.” She kissed the top of my head.
“I love you too Momma.” Vic shuffled out of the embrace so I wrapped Momma up in my arms and squeezed. I felt Dad wrap his arms around both us and is was one big family hug sandwich.
“I expect grandchildren in the next couple of years, Kellin.” Dad said once he pulled away.
“You guys are so embarrassing.” I shook my head but chuckled at them. My parents stayed at the door while I stepped away towards the car. “I love you guys!” I yelled just before getting in the passenger seat. Vic was already in the driver’s seat. He waved towards my parents before backing out of the drive way. I pushed my upper body out of the winder for a moment and waved light in idiot but immediately felt Vic grasp my belt loop.
“Bye Momma and Dad! I so much love you guys!” That sentence didn’t really make sense but I didn’t care. I sat back in my seat and looked at Vic, watching him breathe a sigh of relief.
“We love you to!” Momma and Dad yelled back and Mom started waving back violently at me.
“Off too California we go.” I said.
“Off to California we go.” He repeated and grasped my hand in his. This was really nerve wrecking but Vic squeezed my hand in reassurance.
