sweet sixteen (kellic)

chapter 21

21

The party was finally over as it neared three in the morning. Was I tired? No, not in the slightest. My body was a little exhausted after what Vic had been putting it through though. Thankfully after the hot tub incident, he let me walking around without the vibrator while I mingled with the few people that I had met. Now, I had sobered up quite a bit, but still felt a little tipsy as I stood in the middle of the living room. Vic quietly closed and locked the front door.

"That was the last of them." He said. Finally, everyone was gone. I grinned widely.

"So, what do you have planned?" I asked. He looked at me with narrowed eyes, yet he held this air of confidence and arrogance.

"Don't talk. You will speak when I say you can speak or when asked a question." He demanded. Oh, bossy. I opened my mouth to respond but Vic held his finger up warningly. I slowly closed my mouth, thinking twice about speaking. I really did love when he got into his role-playing persona.

I watched him stride across the room and into the kitchen. He went behind the counter and took out a black bag, much like the red gift bag he had earlier. I was getting more and more intrigued by the second. He came over to me in the living room and placed the bag on the coffee table. I went to look at it but he forced me to look back at him.

"Uh, uh, Kellin. Behave." He said. I pouted and he gave me a quick kiss on the lips. He let go of me and I kept my gaze on him as he took something out of the bag. It was a black piece of material. He looked back at me and tenderly brushed my hair out of the way. He put the material over my eyes and I felt that it was smooth and silky. It felt nice against my skin. He tied it around the back of my head and I was left completely without any vision.

My heart thudded against my chest. It was a little scary not being able to see what was happening, but I trusted Vic. He held my hand and led me somewhere. Where? I wasn't quite sure. We went down a hall, walking further than the movie room or games room, then again maybe I wasn't quite sure how far we had walked. It wasn't like I could see. I heard a door open then we continued walking. He led me somewhere, then made me stop, positioning me to exactly where he wanted.

"Stay still." He spoke and I felt his lips softly against mine. I kissed back, then he stopped.

"I said still." He said in mock anger. He kissed me harder, forcefully, wrapping his hand around my neck to keep me there. I tried not to respond. I tried to stay still like he said, but when he bit my bottom lip and I felt his tongue against mine, I couldn't help myself. I kissed him back and he pulled away a second later, leaving me wanting more. I wished that I could see him.

He pulled my shirt up and I raised my arms so he could get it over my head. Next came my jeans. He undid them and pushed them to the floor with my boxers. I stepped out of them and he must have moved them away. He didn't touch me again for a few moments but I could hear him there. I could hear his breathing. I didn't know what he was doing though. I reached out for him and he slapped my hands away. Right, I wasn't allowed to move. He was actually being so dominant which could be surprising sometimes because on the inside I knew he was a big softy.

"Kellin..." He sounded so serious.

"Yes?" I asked.

"This is the last part of your punishment."

"...Okay..." I said. I breathed in deeply. The atmosphere was intense because of how he spoke. It was so professional and to the point. It made me more excited for what was to come.

"I want you to know that you can tell me to stop at any time, okay?" He asked.

"Yes." I said.