Body-Swap | kellic

We Like It Loud *cough,cough*

// dedication to AmieSWS for giving me the idea and helping me write this chapter //

Turn it up

Don't ever turn me down

Don't want to hear another song on the radio

Pump it through my stereo now

I said we like it loud

{Kellin}

I woke up the next morning safely cuddled in the strong arms of myself–I mean, Vic.

He lived up to the promise to be the big spoon and I was surprised because he was the type of person to thrash around in his sleep. I fully expected to wake up to him splayed out on top of me, or on the other edge of the bed, so this was an exciting development.

The moment I noticed something poking at my butt's front door, I knew that his not moving around wasn't the only development this morning. If you know what I mean.

Vic started to stir and I turned around to face him.

"Good morning beautiful." I smiled softly.

"You're so vain," he laughed.

I started to defend myself," Well EXCUuuse me for trying to be nice–

"It's okay Kells I was just joking." His morning voice sounded like a face that hadn't been shaved in a couple of days, rough and husky. A shiver trailed down my spine.

I scooted closer to him, almost forgetting about the erection that I woke up to.

"Is that a banana in your boxers, or are you just happy to see me?" I winked.

Vic let out a string of curses and scrambled to cover his crotch with some pillows. I laughed; even in my body he was still an awkward little nerd.

"I think I'm just gonna go and take a shower," he huffed and rolled out of bed. Vic made sure his back was turned toward me all the way to the bathroom.

When I heard the water start up a sick grin slid across my newly acquired features. But before I did anything I peeked in Copeland's room to make sure she was still asleep. I didn't want any interruptions.

As soft moans started to come from the bathroom, I slipped out of my boxers and walked in.

"Do need any help with that?" I purred.

I could feel Vic freezing up, seemingly terrified that he had been caught in the act.

"Don't worry baby," I stepped into the shower," no need to be nervous around Daddy."

Vic barked out a laugh, "I'm not calling you Daddy."

"I'm still doing this, role-play or not," I rolled my eyes, shrugging.

"Good." Vic flipped me around, slamming my back against the shower's cool tile wall.

"Because if anyone should be called Daddy, it would be me kitten," he whispered into my ear.

I had heard how crazy Vic supposedly gets during sex from one of his previous girlfriends. I swallowed the lump in my throat as he started to trail kisses down my neck and chest. Everyone had heard the rumors, but no one thought they could ever be true. Boy, were we wrong.

"Oh God Vic."

I knew I would find dark bruises littered all over my skin after this.

He came back up and started kissing my lips, slowly, languidly. Like this was the last time he would ever be able to kiss someone. The water ran warm down our backs. The bathroom began to steam. I started to pull on his bottom lip and then leaned my face down to mark his neck. It was just below his ear; so everyone would be able to see it, clear as day.

"You never fixed my problem sugar," he drawled.

I hummed as my fingers trailed down to his cock. As I started to stroke the length of it, he shuddered.

"It's almost too easy," I snickered lowering myself down to my knees eagerly taking him into my mouth.

I was pretty sure what to do; I had received a fair share of blowjobs in the past.

Vic let out an almost inhuman sound and thrust into my mouth. My hand worked on the base as my mouth sucked around the rest. A bit of precome started to leak as I started getting more confident. My hands found a home around his hips as my mouth became more familiar with his cock. Vic moaned louder. I dragged my tongue slowly up from the base. His fingers wound into my hair as I swirled my tongue around the tip.

"I–I'm gonna come," he said breathlessly.

I pulled away and he leaned against the wall for support as he came.

Vic sloppily kissed me when I came back up, "Thank you for that."

"No problem," I said in a daze. He sunk down to return the favor.

{Vic}

We cuddled for about three seconds after the shower and then Copeland woke up. Kellin got her ready quickly and told me that he had to run some errands. He left before I could even make a special first-blow-job brunch for us. Rude. The worst part was that he didn't even offer for me to go with him. It almost felt like a one night stand where you realize that the person you slept with just up and left the next morning. I was a little empty on the inside.

"Screw him," I said aloud to the empty house.

I made my own first-blow-job brunch and ate it. It was fantastic if I do say so myself. Then I got dressed, grabbed a set of his car keys and started to drive around town. I wondered what I could do to kill time before we had to be at the studio for rehearsals, (which I hoped that Kellin remembered because "Vic" needed to track vocals today) when I remembered the Life Ruining War that we shook on last night.

When my eyes lay on the hair salon with the sign in the window that read 'Walk Ins Welcome', I felt the evil music cue. I maniacally laughed all the way inside.