Frozen inside (Kellic)

chapter 26

Vic was leaning into my chest, his hair smelled like lemon midst; the scent you'd smell when you'd first cut and squeeze the fruit. It was  fascinating seeing his reactions to the film. How he'd gasp when something horrifying had happened, or when I felt the vibration of his body when laughter broke, or when something that was frightening happened, he'd clutch hold of me.

His room was small, but cozy? In a way it seemed like there was a memory here, as if something had happened here. It was surreal how the memories lingered.

There were four dark blue walls in the room, followed by his large, but  broken down bed, it had patches here and there but it was somehow makeshift. And there was a small window beside his bed, and nothing else was there, except his closet, maybe. We sat at the back of the bed, with a blanket hovering over us.

Vic suddenly shifted and it broke me from my thoughts. I looked down at him with troubled eyes, "you okay?"

He looked up at me, and smiled. "No..."

I pulled away from him, and turned to face him as I touched my fingertips to his flushed skin, "what's wrong?" I asked, with worry in my tone of voice.

He smirked, "This-" he said to me, and with that, before I could object, his soft warm lips spoke to mine, and they danced along my tounge. As I got used to him, feeling me, and grinding into me, I kissed him back. I tangled my hands in his hair, as I pinned him to the bed. I gave him small, passionate kisses along his neck, and eventually I sucked at his jawline, my bulge grinding up against his pants and I watched as he moaned in passion.

"K-kells-"  He managed, as I kissed his wrists, and collided my lips with his once more. I have him a crooked smile out of uneasiness, "are you sure?" I asked him, as I bit my lip.

I gazed into his dark eyes, his face unsure, but somehow positive. I watched slowly, as he lifted his shirt. As he took it off, the light piece of clothing that departed his warm skin and bruises from everyone to see - I almost gasped.

His stomach was right with muscle- as if he'd been working out his whole life. His abs were tight and bulging and they were a light caramel color with reddish purple bruises here and there. I crawled over to him, amazed and fascinated, he was beautiful, a work of art, I couldn't even explain it. My eyes flickered up to his the same time his glanced up to mine.

Vics pov~

Kellin looked up at me with his green eyes full of wonder. With his lips parted he mouthed "okay" with an unsure smile and he leaned in toward me.

He wrapped his strong arms around my waist and pulled me into a deep, passionate, sensual kiss and his lips were suddenly was all around me. He pinned me to the mattress, as he covered me in his comfort and palmed me slowly, rubbing all my spots down an  making me moan, "K-k-k-kel-" but it was like his name burned in my mouth an  I couldn't say it because the feel of ecstasy and pleasure took over my body.

I was a hot, sweaty, horny, mess and Kellin gave me a crooked half-way smirk as he forced his tounge into my mouth, as he unzipped his tight black pants and started rubbing my hard-against  his member that was crammed up against his too tight pants. He then un-did then for me and placed his warm hands on my tip as he rubbed it slowly.

I moaned as he rubbed it quicker, and eventually harder, sending me crazy, and I watched as cum began to leak from his boner, and then eventually mine. "oh- k-kells-OH my-!" I exclaimed, a  He pumped me up and pumped me up and down, harder, faster, sending me in a hot, sweaty, and sensual frenzy of resistance and sanity, God he's so sexy, and I love him so much. There was a connection, a click, as he placed his warm lips unto my member as he pumped me harder, and I held my sheets as tight as I could as I squinted  my eyes.

He then brought his lips to my ear and whispered, as he rubbed me down, "am I getting too crazy for ya' ?" he had said, rubbing my tip faster.

I moaned, as I squirmed beneath him in full pleasure , "y-n-no-" I managed, as I pulled  him closer towards me, as he grinded his body unto mine, our hard dicks rubbing violently against each other.

"I'm ready." I whispered to him, out of breath.

He only smirked to me, as he turned me over on all fours, licked his fingers, and inserted them inside  of me. I gasped, biting my lip, as we move  in sync. His c.ock started to throb out of torment and began to leak his fluids.

Before I knew it; he had inserted inside  of me, and there was a type of sensuality and passion when he had moved  it in and out. I held the resistance and the pleasure was amazing and irresistible, like fire was ignited in th  both of us and we were moving together.

After what seems forever, he pulled out, and pressed his desperate lip s to mine an  pulls  the covers over us.

"that.." I exhaled, "was," I breathed again, and this time I turned to him, "you're a pretty good virgin.." I had breathed, exhausted.

He only smiled, turned me to the side, and wrapped his arms around me, "you were great too...now get some sleep, I love you." He whispered, and then sleep had found us and we were peaceful.