What my dreams are made of

Chapter 8

WARNING: smut

(Vic's POV)

I held kellin's hand tightly as he signed the divorce papers. He shakily drew the pen across the page, forming his signature. Kate turned to us. "Custody." She said lightly "of Cope. I think I should have her, seeing I'm not on tour..." Her voice sounded almost sad, like she had loved kellin at one point, a long time ago. "You have Rowan and Liam. Can I please have the one good memory I have from this? Cope's my pride and joy!" Katelynne looked at Kells, dropping her head. "Okay. Take good care of my little angel." And with that she turned and walked out. Kellin's phone buzzed. He pulled it out, revealing a text from Kate "I'll drop her off with all her stuff next week," It read.

It was a quiet ride home. Kells squeezed my hand to the point where I swear he almost broke my wrist. We pulled up in front of my house. I gathered my coat and phone and exited the car. Mike's car wasn't there, signaling he wasn't home. But that was expected, seeing he had been spending every second of his time with Tony. We had finished the tour, and life was odd without huge signings or concerts. Sleeping with sirens had one more concert to play in a few days, but until then, I had kellin to myself. I unlocked the apartment, kellins hand snaking around my waist.

"Tonight, we celebrate," he whispered into my ear huskily. Playfully dragging me into the living room, both of us stopping in our tracks.

There, on the couch, were Mike and Tony, mid fuck. The look on their faces was priceless. Mike slowly started moving in and out off Tony again, flipping us off. I laughed at my naked brother and best friend, before dragging kellin the rest of the way upstairs.

A/N I picture tony being the girl of the relationship... So he's on the bottom, mikes on top. Just thought I'd clear that up.

A loud moan came from the livingroom, the squeak of the springs in the couch getting louder and faster. Kells and I subsided laughter as their breathing got quicker, tony moaning continually as mike stroked him, all the while pounding into him. Mike groaned, letting go inside of tony. That triggered tony to come all over mikes hand, and the area around him. "TONY! Not on the couch dude! I have to sit there!" I yell down giggling. Kells and I ran to my bed room as mike yelled "GTFO BRO!"

A/N yeah sorry I got kinda out of hand with the perruentes stuff... But who the fuck cares.

Kells stared at me, a look of confusion on his face. "Did we seriously just watch your brother and best friend fuck?" "I look back at him, laughing a little. "Yep! And I'm not gonna lie... It kinda turned me on..." I whisper, unzipping kellin's fly.

In one swift motion, I pulled his skinny jeans off, palming him through his boxers. I slid his boxers off, taking his length into my mouth. I bobbed my head quickly at first, popping my tongue off the tip. I licked up and down the base, attempting to take all of him into my mouth. But as he slowly got hard, his erection grew in my mouth. I choked a little, pumping up and down, my lips moving up to his. I kissed him vigorously, as he lifted my shirt off. I grabbed the hem of his, throwing it across the room. He was now fully naked, so I had the power. I pushed him up against a wall, grinding his dick into my jeans. "Ooh...oooo...ooooooohhhh," he moaned, fiddling with my fly, I stepped away from him, pulling my jeans off slowly. It was a sort of a strip tease. He pumped at his erection, but as soon as I had my jeans off, I walked back over to him. "Allow me," I whisper, nipping at kellin's ear. I pumped him as I pulled off my boxers. He pushed me down on my bed, straddling me. He crashed his lips into mine, grinding our cocks together. I let out a moan as I flipped kellin over. I rubbed the tip of my dick over his ass, slowly pushing in. I pushed harder, the sounds coming from our room were the same that were coming from mike's. as I pushed myself deeper into kellin, I banged my fists into the wall above my bed. Mike banged back. "DUDE QUIET DOWN. YOUR KILLING TONE'S BUZZ, AND I WANT THAT BITCH TO FUCKING COME!" I continued pounding into kellin, hitting his prostate. Just as he was about to come, I pulled out, flipping him around. I bent down, egging him on. "Come for me kells," I whisper, kissing the tip of his cock, right before he let go. I let the warm liquid wash over my face, dripping down into my mouth.