Another You {Kellic & Cashby}

Chapter 13

Kellin's POV

I let out a loud gasp, my back arching up as Vic pushed into me slowly, his hands twined with mine.

"God, I love you," I whimpered, rubbing my pelvis against him, trying to get some friction between us as Vic wasn't jacking me off and I desperately needed it. I moaned loudly as Vic panted, changing angles and slamming into me even harder than before, causing me to whimper.

"I love you too Darling," he said, kissing my neck, nibbling and sucking on the soft skin as he brought a hand down to rub me in rhythm with his thrusts. Soon I found myself letting go between us, Vic doing the same deep inside of me.

I let out a content sigh as I leaned my head back on the hardwood, Vic pulled out of me and smiled as he leaned down, kissing my hip bones and licking up the cum.

"I love fucking in the kitchen," I said with a happy giggle as Vic stood upright and grabbed his pants. Vic laughed and gave me a kiss as he helped me, pulling a t-shirt over my head and kissed me again.

"I love you," he said with a small smile.

"I love you too." I said and kissed him. "We should probably clean up a little."

"Yeah we should," Vic said, picking me up.

"That means you need to put me down."

"I don't want to," he stated and gave me a kiss.

"Please?"

Vic smiled and shook his head, "Nope. I'm spending time with my cute baby."

"You can't spend time with me after we clean up our mess," I laughed and kissed the tip of his nose as he set me down. "Now come on."

"Fine, fine."

I smiled and kissed him sweetly before we started cleaning up. I fell on the couch when we were done and smiled up at Vic.

"You're honestly so adorable," he stated, laying my head on his lap.

"Why thank you."

"You are very welcome," Vic hummed, running his fingers through my hair slowly. "I have work today," he said with a sad sigh.

"That's so lame."

"It's work, it pays the bills. Unlike you, I'm not my own boss... yet."

"One day you will."

"If I get Chief," he mumbled. "Which probably won't happen."

"It will. You'd deserve that."

"I don't know..."

"Don't give me that bullshit. You deserve it."

"Kells, I've only been there for five years, yeah I'm up for it but so is someone who's been there for ten years."

"You're better than them."

"You don't know that," he said, sounding self conscious.

I frowned, "You're amazing."

"He's better, I mean I couldn't even help my best friend's husband get rid of cancer."

"Baby, you got it all when you were his doctor. It's not your fault he got it again."

"Probably could have prevented it."

"Vic, stop it." I said, sitting up to look at him. "It's not your fault."

He sighed, "Could have stopped it before it got this bad."

"I'm serious Viccy, you did everything you could," I told him, taking his hand.