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Chapter 17

*SMUT WARNING* i'll put another warning in front of the smut itself so you can skip it if you want lol and i'm gonna censor out the words a bit rip but like a few of my friends read this lol awkward

Days went by, and Vic was still struggling at night. Sometimes he'd be so bad that he'd end up somewhere else in the room, due to all his trashing. He kept saying that he didn't want to bother me with it, but I insisted on helping him. Knowing what he was like without any help terrified me, and I didn't want him to have to deal with on his own. Some nights were better than others, and Vic would just wake me up to tell me that it had happened again, and then we would fall back asleep again. Most day's Vic had been hanging with Matty while I was at work, and I'd hang with him after I finished. 

"Make sure not to wear him out to much. Let him sleep when you guys aren't out." I told Matty.

"Don't worry, Kell. I'll let him rest." he replied.

Unsurprisingly, Matty already knew about Vic's night terrors and the asthma that accompanied it. I assumed that he also knew about the other types of medicine that Vic took daily. Even though he knew what Vic was struggling with, he wouldn't tell me, and I respected Vic's privacy too much too look on his pill bottles to see what they were for.

"So you know why this happens?" I asked.

"Look Kellin," Matty sighed, "When he's ready, he'll tell you what happened." Sadness filled his eyes.

Vic wasn't much help either. Every time I asked him about it, he'd shrug me off or change the subject. I guess I would just have to accept defeat for now.

"Hey," Vic interrupted my thoughts.

"I'm gonna go have a shower, then you can and then we'll go out." he said.

Matty was leaving tomorrow morning so we decided that we'd go out for a nice dinner before he left.

I laid down on the bed, continuing to pout over what Vic wasn't telling me. We'd been dating for a while now, and I'd trusted him with telling things about my dad. Doesn't he know that he can trust me? Eventually I got flustered and frustrated with myself, and let out a loud groan as I push my head into the pillows. He trusts you enough to let you help him in his time of need, Kellin. Just let him be. My train of thought was interrupted again when the bathroom door creaked open.

"Specs?" I heard Vic call.

"Yeah?" I replied, as I lifted my head from the pillows, turning to face him. Woah. Vic stood behind the door, his torso leaning out so he could talk to me. His skin was still wet from the shower, and honestly, he looked really fucking hot. Saying I was turned on would be an understatement.

"Do you mind grabbing me a towel, babe?"n he asked. Babe, oh my god.

"Um, sure." I mumbled. I  walked to the linen closet and grabbed a towel before walking back to him, trying to keep my eyes up.

"Here." I said, keeping my eyes trained on his.

"Thanks." he said before closing the door. A moment later he opened the door again, now wearing an unzipped sweater with the towel wrapped around his waist. I never understood why he was always wearing long sleeves.

"Your turn." he smiled. We switched places as I walked into the bathroom.

"Oh, Specs." 

"Yeah?" I questioned.

"You might want to deal with that while you're in there." he flashed me a knowing smirk as he gestured to the tent that had formed in my shorts.

*SMUT WARNING*

I felt my cheeks heat up as I quickly shut the door, not answering him. I sighed, knowing that I was too far gone to let my 'problem' fix itself. I turned on the water, and stripped before hoping in. I let the water wash over me as I started jacking off. Thoughts of Vic were filling my mind, when suddenly the curtain was pulled open. Before I  could even turn, he was behind me, his front pressing to my back.

 "Can I?" he asked.

"Yes," I breathed. 

I felt Vic's hand wrap around my length as he pumped me quickly.

"Shit, Vic." I said loudly as he continued to stroke me.

"Shh, Matty's downstairs." he warned. I nodded my head as I felt myself getting closer and closer to my climax. I'd normally last a lot loner, but it'd been a long time since I'd gotten, off, let alone had someone else to do it for me.

Fuck. Why is he so good at this?

I placed one hand on the wall as I felt myself get shaky. Using my other hand I pushed my wet hair out of my eyes.

"I'm close, Vic." I told him. All it took was a few more pumps before I was shooting out into the bottom of the tub. He kept his hand around me, lightly stroking me until I was completely finished.

I felt Vic still pressed against me, and I was reminded that I wasn't the only one who was turned on. I tried to turn around, but he stopped me.

"Close your eyes." he said. I started to ask why, but he spoke first. "Please, Kellin." Whenever Vic used my real name, things felt so much more special. 

I closed my eyes.

"There closed." I said.

"Do you promise?" he asked.

"I promise. You can trust me." I responded.

Suddenly I felt his hands on my shoulders, guiding me as he turned me around. He kissed me, and I kept my eyes closed, keeping my promise to me. I tried to deepen the kiss, but Vic pulled away, and soon I felt his back against my chest.

"You can look now." he said.

I leaned my head into the crook of his neck, my eyes focusing on on how the water fell onto his toned chest.

My arm snaked around his waist as I repeated his words from earlier.

"Can I?" I mumbled into his neck.

He nodded, and I reached down, taking him in my hand.

He let out a small gasp and I smiled before kissing his neck.

"Does it feel good?" I questioned.

"Mmmhmm," he whimpered. "Keep going." he urged me.

I ran my thumb over his slit as I ran my hand over his di.ck.

"Kellin," he moaned, leaning back onto me. Vic seemed to be a lot more vocal than I was.

"Fuck!" he groaned. After a little while longer he was spilling out into my hand, just like I had done minutes before. I shifted my arms so that they were wrapped around his waist before I kissed his cheek.

"You were amazing." I whispered.

"You were too." he responded. "Close your eyes again."

I closed them, but was disappointed when I felt him pull away from me. I heard him get out of the shower, and then I opened my eyes. I hurriedly washed my hair before stepped out of the shower. It was only then that I realized that I didn't have a towel either. For fucks sake.

"Vic!" I cried. "I need a towel!"

The sound of him laughing loudly filled my ears, but soon enough a towel was thrown through the door. That had been one hell of a shower.

chapter ended at a weird place but who cares ANYWAY THERE WAS SMUT LMAO rip @ me I'm just a small  child who doesn't know what a boner is jks I'm 15 and somewhat kinda experienced in sexual things sckjwhjk comment your theories about why vic wanted kellin to close his eyes ! !

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