Us Against The Law (Kellic) (boyxboy)

With my fingers in your hair

It's officially been one week since we first met up at the shed. He's turning me into a softie, I swear. I need to get my act up again before someone notices my change. Right now though, it can wait. I haven't even gotten the chance to see him much lately.

I'm at the shed, standing in front of the open power box on the fence, lifting up the small cup that had been here, and taking out a folded paper.

"I can't stop thinking about you, darling. I need to hold you...Xoxo"

There was a stick of gum with it as well.

Vic and I had been leaving eachother notes here; it was easier this way and we're less likely to get caught. It's the old fashioned way of texting and it's actually been my favorite thing about prison now.

I smiled, crumpling up the note and shoving it in my pocket. I pulled out the drawing I had for him, like I always did, and set it down flat, writing in a response on the back.

"You know we can't do that. I wish we could. But I want to see you soon, please? ♡"

I frowned, folding it up and putting it under the cup. I was about to walk away when the alarms blared out throughout the prison and I let out a loud groan, getting on the ground and putting my arms behind my head. I had to stay there for a few minutes.

I hate this. I hate this so much.

"Kell?"

I looked up, smiling when I saw it was Vic.

"It's okay, it's all clear, you can get up, darling."

He held his hand out and helped me up. I dusted myself off, holding up the gum.

"Thanks for the gum again." I bit my lip shyly, cursing myself for being like this with him.

"It's no problem. Did you see my note?"  He asked, hopefully. I nodded with a frown.

"Yea...I left a note too. You know we can't do that, Vic...I'm sorry." I mumbled.

"We can right now...no ones watching." Vic insisted. I looked around, nervous. He pulled me along, farther away from people and closer to the shed. He smiled at me and held both of my hands. My face went a million shades of pink in seconds. He laughed a little and pulled me closer to him, my head falling against his neck. I smiled, an eruption of hot lava and butterflies going off in my stomach. I let go of his hands and wrapped them around his neck.

"Fuck." I sighed. He wrapped his arms around my waist, it felt so nice, I couldn't get enough of his touch, I just wanted to hold him closer. So I did, I held him tighter and took in his scent, closing my eyes as we stood in the cool breeze.

"What?" He breathed right by my ear.

"I've never felt like this. It's weird."

"Oh."

And I swear I heard a bit of disappointment in his voice.

"Not like that. It's a nice weird." I hurried, snuggling my face in his neck.

"I really wish I could kiss you right now." Vic admitted. I really wished he could too. But we both knew that'd be too risky out here in the yard, even if we were further away from everyone.

I had a quick idea. I let go of him completely and he looked at me confused, a little upset too.

"Follow me, but not too soon." I spoke, excitement running through me. I felt jittery and anxious as I started walking away from him. I need to man up.

On my way, I felt absolutely childish that we had to do this secretly. If we didn't though, he could go to prison. I don't want to do that to him anymore. I care about him now and I both loved, and hated that.

Vic followed behind me, a far enough distance away. I made a turn for the left and slowed down a little, looking side to side, before quickly opening the door on my right: The janitors closet.

I waited for a whole two minutes in there, and then he finally came in.

"Hey..." He smiled timidly. He was acting shy now, but I wasn't. I was eager again.

"Hey." I spoke quickly, grabbing his shirt and tugging him close to me. I pressed my lips to his, an instant array of sparks going through me when his lips trembled, but moved against mine in a heartbeat.

His arms went to my hips, and he pushed me softly, my back against the wall. I tangled my fingers in his hair, kissing him with more urgency. And the weird thing was; I didn't want to go right into sex right now. I didn't want that like I usually did. I was more than happy to just kiss him like this forever. I never wanted this to end, not even with the air in my lungs leaving. I wanted to keep feeling this.

He pulled away for breath, but I quickly pulled him back in. He slid his tongue across my bottom lip and I allowed him entrance, our tongues dancing together. He squeezed at my sides, our kiss becoming sloppier with our swollen lips.

"Wow." Vic gasped, looking dazed. I'm sure I looked the same. It was a whole new experience.

"I'm sorry...I don't know what came over me. I'm not like this, I swear." I laughed, breathing heavily. "You're different. You make me feel different."

"It's okay. I feel different too." And he kept looking at me with that dazed look. His breathing was slowing down, but he kissed me agin. My mind going into a whirlwind of bliss again.

Is this what I've been missing out on this whole time?

Feelings? Dating someone?

I was so used to a good fuck that I never stopped to try a good relationship. Could this be a good relationship? How could this even work?

I felt his hands go to the back of my neck, my hands automatically went to his middle, feeling around on his chest and sides, just his body and wanting to become familiar with it.

I stopped thinking and just let myself enjoy this beautiful man in my arms.

Prison had just become the best place on earth.

A/N: yay! This will officially start being updated every Friday! That means, you all get another update in two days.

How do you like the story so far?

And if I do this right, in total, there should be 23 chapters including the epilogue. Unless I have a sequel, but I don't know, it's too early to think about that.

Oh, and I finally posted the first chapter to Forever On Repeat, so go read that. :)