Band One shots REQUESTS OPEN!(cashby, kellic, fransykes, jalex, andley, ryden, and more)

Dancing on tables. (Kellic)

*smut warning*
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All Kellins ever wanted was to fit in. Well let's start with this.

He's a stripper. Professional. Everyone knows him, and his job.

That's why he's never fit in. Everyone on the street calling him a slut, whore, cocksucker, and many more.

And yes it was a gay strip club.
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Vic Fuentes. Your normal, average 22 year old. Newly legal, horny, just wanting to do something drastic. Well and he was in a band.

So when Vic walks into the lowly lit strip club, he knows he found something drastic.
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Kellin is sat backstage, getting dressed for tonight's show.

He's always hated his job. Only now that he's been doing this for so long, he can't find a new job.

Also he quit highschool for this. So he wasn't very smart. Considering he was only 16 when he started.

Now at the age of 19, almost 20, the owner of the club only let him work here because of how beat up kellin was looking at the time.

Boy was he happy that he kept him. Kellin is one of the most popular dancers in the club at the moment.
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Vic found a chair right in front of the stage after grabbing a beer from the bartender on the way.

There were some dancers already strutting around on the stage. But none caught his attention enough to keep Vic interested.

But when the curtains opened, the most beautiful man stepped out.

Vic couldn't keep his eyes off. And kellin noticed.

He blushed under the intense stare of the Hispanic man with long, curly brown hair, big, warm, mocha eyes, and a sexy nose piercing. Kellin couldn't deny that he was extremely hot.

While kellin was standing flushed on the stage, Vic was having similar thoughts.

They mostly consisted of how the dancers bright green/blue eyes stood out from his pale skin and raven hair, it was a couple inches shorter than Vic's own hair that sat just around his shoulders.

Kellin walked out to a pole right in front of Vic's chair, he was only wearing a tight pair of black underwear.

Vic's mouth was starting to water from how attractive the pale boy was. He was craving more.

Vic stood up and walked to the front desk where a bouncer stood.

"How much for a private room with the pale, dark haired dancer?" Vic asked while pulling out his wallet from his black skinny jeans.

"Kellin? Depends on how long." The bouncer replied while looking over at kellin dancing around a pole.

"Give me as long as I can have."
Well, well. The beautiful boy has a beautiful name. Kellin.

"That will be $300 for 4 hours."
(A/N I have no idea how this works.)

"Great." Vic said while handing over 4 $100 bills.

Money didn't matter to Vic because he was in a widely popular band, Pierce The Veil.

With the exchange of money, the bouncer walked over and whispered in Kellins ear that someone wanted a private with him.

Kellin hopped off the stage while scanning the crowd nervously. He hopped it was the attractive Hispanic from earlier.
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As kellin entered the room, Vic was being shown the way by the bouncer.

The door was opened to Vic walking in and Kellins mood brightened immediately.

Vic sat down on the couch and took a minute to just admire Kellins beauty.

"What's your name?" Kellin asked shyly.

"Vic, no need to be worried kellin."

"H-how Do you know my name?"

"The bouncer. There's no need to be worried. I'm not gonna have sex with you."

"Then why are you here?"

"Just needed something new. Can you tell me something about you?"

"Uhh, I dropped out of high school when I was 16 and have been working here ever since. I'm now 19."

"Wow. Your to hot to be doing such a degrading job."

"It pays well. And I can't leave cause everyone knows I'm a stripper."

"Well kells, I would like to take you on date sometime. Is that okay?"

"Y-yeah, I would love to."

"Well I'm gonna kiss you now if that's alright."

But kellin didn't need to answer. He just leaned forward and pressed his lips to Vic's.

One thing led to another and Vic was relentlessly pounding into kellin. This action only caused kellin to scream.

Vic was shaking, so close to release.

"I-I'm close." Vic stuttered. His thrusts becoming sloppy.

"Me too, babe." kellin said, being followed by a moan.

It only took 4 more deep trusts to push them both over the edge. Screaming out in ecstasy.
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They stayed, cuddled on the floor for the rest of the 4 hours.

Vic broke the silence.

"Kellin? W-will you b-be my boyfriend?" He mumbled shakily.

"I thought you'd never ask." he whispered in reply, pressing his lips to Vic's in a slow, love filled kiss.

Kellin finally felt like he fit in. He felt wanted.

Vic finally felt relived. No longer needing to be doing drastic things.

They found eachother. They balanced eachother out. Causing a beautiful relationship to start on a strip club floor.