Across from Kellin's home, Jaime waited for Vic to leave this house. Jaime was clueless as to who lived there.
He didn't want to know who lived there anyways.
Black hood pulled up, soaked to the core in rain, but throughout all of that, he still carried a smile on his face.
A fucking smile.
He just wanted Vic to come out already. To come and see him. And as Jaime sat in the pouring rain, waiting for Vic to leave that horrid house, he thought about everything they had been through.
He waited and thought.
And waited.
And watched.
And waited.
And watched.
-Vic and Kellin sat uncomfortably close to each other. Kellin didn't mind, he liked the light jolt of electricity that ran through him every time Vic 'accidentally' brushed against him.
The two didn't care at all.
They didn't like each other. Oh no.
Though it seemed like it. With the way Kellin smiled at Vic and the way Vic's eyes lit up. No, their movements weren't driven by like.
Their movements were driven by lust.
It was in the way Vic dragged his eyes down Kellin's body as he made the coffee and the way Kellin bit his lip when he knew Vic was watching.
The way Vic smirked when he felt Kellin 'accidentally' brush his leg against his under the table.
And the way Kellin looked at Vic.
So it was when Kellin was putting their cups into the sink that Vic made his move. He walked behind Kellin and grabbed his hips, turning him around and pressing him against the sink.
Kellin gasped and he looked at Vic with wide, innocent eyes.
Everything that he wasn't.
Vic smirked devilishly at Kellin's shocked figure and brought his lips dangerously close to his ear.
"You're such a fucking tease, you know that?" Vic spoke slowly to Kellin, letting every word shudder right down him.
"I didn't like you when we first met, I really didn't fucking like you." Vic said and gripped Kellin's hips tighter.
"Always spilling things on me." Kellin shuddered and rolled his head to the opposite side of where Vic's lips were, closing his eyes in the process.
"That night, you even came on me, all over my sheets and your stomach." Kellin blushed, but kept his eyes closed.
"And I don't know if I still don't like you, maybe I don't because you're such a fucking tease." Vic's lips trailed along the side of Kellin's neck. He inhaled deeply, savoring his proximity to Kellin.
"But maybe I do because you're just so fucking different."
And then Vic fucking kissed Kellin's neck. And he sucked and he licked and he bit Kellin's neck everywhere. And Kellin let him, because Kellin had no control over the way his body was feeling.
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Stalker (Kellic) (boyxboy)
Fanfiction(Kellic) Single, living alone, well, not so much since Lynn and Matty practically live there with him, and starting a new job. That's Kellin Quinn. He has the looks, he has the personality. He just can't find the one. Until he meets his boss, that i...