Kellin's eyes dart around the room, looking everywhere besides my face, hovering above his. He looks even more nervous than before.
"t-that's ok really. I-I don't need-" he starts to stutter but I cut him off by rolling my hips against his. He stops mid-sentence to let out a high pitched moan.
"Really because you feel pretty hard to me." I point out, dipping my head to kiss his neck.
"b-but," I stop and look him in the face with amusement.
"Ok. I'll stop if you really want me to." I roll off him and stare at the ceiling, waiting for him to cave. I don't have to wait for more than a minute before he lets out a groan of frustration.
"You're a jerk." He mumbles. I chuckle and turn toward him again.
"Take off your pants." I direct. He blushes and looks away as he undoes his pants and slips them off, leaving his boxers on. I give myself a moment to admire his body, he's so smooth and lean and adorable, before rolling back on top of him and situating myself between his legs.
"Anytime you want me to stop just say so ok?" I ask, waiting for him to agree. He simply nods, watching me excitedly as smile and lean down to place a kiss right below his belly button I kiss downwards until I arrive at his hips. I kiss each of the slightly protruding bones and stop just above his boxers. I look up at him once again, just to make sure he's still alright with everything. He gives me a slight nod. I look back down at him and hook my fingers under the band of his boxers and pull them down, allowing him to spring free. I reach out and gently wrap my hand around his member, and stroke slowly. He lets out a strangled gasp, watching me with fascination.
"Never had a hand job huh?" I smirk, moving my hand just a little faster. He shakes his head quickly with a small moan. I love when he moans and I think I know how to make them louder. I open my mouth, flattening y tongue and lick him from base to tip sluggishly. I get the reaction I'm hoping for when he throws his head back, his moans higher and louder. I chuckle again and take him all the way in my mouth. His hands immediately fly to my hair, his body jerking in response. It being his first blow job, I know he won't last long. I bob my head up and down, swiveling my tongue on his tip. I do this a couple more times. It's his first blowjob I'm assuming, so I'm not surprised when he's already close to coming undone.
"Ugh Vic," he warns breathlessly, little beads of sweat appearing on his forehead as he closes his eyes. I pull away and pump him quickly as he finishes all over his stomach.
"Good?" I smirk, crawling forward a little to plant a kiss on his lips. He nods speechlessly, his eyes wide. I grab my shirt from the ground to clean myself up and then hand it to kellin, who takes it gratefully. I can say I'm honestly shocked that kellin actually let all that happen in the game room. I'm happy he did though. It was fun.
"So ugh, that was, an experience." Kellin says awkwardly, looking at the ceiling. He put his pants on after he cleans up, but he's still shirtless.
"Yeah. Good or bad?" I question, already knowing the answer but wanting to hear him say it. I mean from the sounds he was making, if he says anything other than good, he's a liar.
"I-I really liked It." he says shyly. I grin and nod, slightly pleased with myself.
"You weren't terrible for your first time either." I say giving him a small smile. He blushes and looks away, going quiet.
We lay like that on the spacious couch for about an hour. Neither of us speaking, just enjoying each other's company. We aren't cuddling or any of that weird couplie crap. I haven't really ever stayed around after sex before, but I enjoy the a little bit of time I spend with kellin. When he's not taking he's actually pretty cool.
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The Sinner (kellic)
FanficVic has been living on the street by himself for awhile. After meeting the preacher of a church, who just so happens to own the motel, Vic may have found himself a place to stay. that is, if he can keep his hands off the preachers son