Chapter 41

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Aww Kell and Ariel are reunited <3<3 also this is a very fluff chapter and I love it a lot

~Arms~

"Oh my god I missed you!" Ariel screamed as soon as I walked into the living room and tackled me to the floor making me groan.

"I missed you too Ariel, now get off of me," I said laughing.

"No! You're not allowed to leave ever, ever again. I got stuck here with Tony and Vic! Do you know what that's like? It's boring!" She whined hugging me tight. I giggled and just wrapped my arms around her hugging her back just as tight.

"Well I promise I will never, ever leave again. Even if Vic is being an asshole," I said and let go of her as she climbed off of me and dusted off her maid dress before helping me up.

She smiled and led me to the couch laughing as I winced a little with each step, "Looks like Vic missed you." Ariel noted, "Where is the little prick?"

I shrugged, "He said he had an important business call, speaking of which do you know what he does for like a living?" Ariel bit her lip and looked away from me. "You do don't you! All I know is that he's in the CIA or something like that! Tell me!"

Ariel shook her head, "Kells that's all I know. I don't even think Tony knows what exactly it is that Vic does." She said just as Vic came walking downstairs with a scowl on his face.

"Vic? What's wrong?" I asked frowning. Vic shook his head and gave me his usual over confident smile as he picked me up and sat on the couch holding me in his lap.

"Nothing for you to worry about Kitten," He said kissing my neck.

"Aw the asshole does have a heart," Ariel cooed.

"I swear to god if the Atlantic Ocean over there doesn't learn to shut up I'm selling her," Vic muttered in my ear. I giggled and leaned up against his chest, it's so weird actually doing things like that but I don't know, it feels... right.

"I heard you asshole, and now that Kellin's your boyfriend and not just your slave that means he has a say in everything. And if it's up to Kellin you'll never be able to get rid of me." She said sitting next to us.

"Oh I bet I could get Kellin to let me sell you," He said running his hand up and down my thigh slowly. It's so cute how he does these kinds of things, even when I was just a little slave it was like he couldn't help but to touch me.

Whether it was him petting me, running his fingers through my hair or just having me lay my head on his lap he was always touching me. I realize now that they're his way of telling me and everyone else that I'm his. Not in an I own you kind of way but in more of a sweet way, it's almost like his way of expressing his love. And I know he loves me, he's told me. Not like the actual words but he lets me know with things like this.

Or he could just be doing it because he loves my body and he likes touching me.

Who knows?

"I doubt it," Ariel said with a huff and looked over at me. "Would you let Vic sell me?"

I hummed and tapped my chin thoughtfully, "I don't know."

"What!?"

"I might just let him," I told her as Vic's hand moved to the inside of my thigh. "Vic," I giggled smacking his hand.

"You're ridiculous," Ariel said glaring at my, whatever Vic is to me. "So are you two dating? Or...?"

"We don't really have a name for it," I said just as Vic said:

"I guess you could say I'm Kellin's sexy as fuck boyfriend and he's my little kitten."

"Are you into like Kitten play or something?" Ariel asked crinkling her nose.

I furrowed my brow, "What's kitten play?"

Vic groaned, "Kitten play is when the sub or you acts like an actual kitten a lot and shit like that. We don't really do that."

"But you treat me like an actual kitten sometimes," I mumbled. "I mean you pet me, have me wear kitty collars, and- you had me walk around with a cat tail in my bottom! And let's not forget to mention my punishment where you put me in a freaking cage with a litter box."

Vic laughed, "Oh yeah I did do that didn't I? Well you don't crawl around and wear the plug all the time. Or dress up in kitty clothes, and you don't eat and drink everything out of cat bowls."

"That's kitten play?" I asked.

"Pretty much, well among other things that I don't feel like getting into. But no Seaweed, Kellin and I aren't into kitten play. It's just a pet name."

I nodded, "I don't think I can handle acting like an actual kitten."

"Sykes and his slave Hannah are into that," Vic remarked.

"Well they can go ahead and do that."

"Why? Are they like furries or some shit?" Ariel asked.

"No, it's just kitten play, now leave." Vic said and I turned to face him.

"Vic," I scolded.

"She has chores that she needs to go do," He said glaring at Ariel.

"Chores?"

"Sadly yes," She muttered standing up. "I'll just leave you love birds here to be cute little shits."

"Okay- hey we can have like a slumber party kind of thing in my room later if you want," I offered and she grinned.

"Yea-"

"No," Vic said immediately and I turned to him arching my brow.

"What happened to treated like equals?"

"I am not about to have that pinked haired weirdo in my bedroom for a slumber party."

"Your bedroom?" I asked shocked and he nodded not saying anything about it and I smiled kissing his cheek. "You're so cute when you do stuff like that."

"I'm not cute," He muttered. "I'm sexy. Cute and sexy are not the same."

"I'll just let you two talk this out," Ariel said and left us in the room together.

"Vic you're cute, just accept it."

"No."

I rolled my eyes and moved around on his lap so that he was pretty much cradling me as I laid my head on his shoulder. I pressed my lips to his neck softly.

"What made you change your mind?" I asked him, "I mean before you gave me back to Jesse I told you that I hate you and we had that huge fight an-"

"And a bothersome maid and butler pretty much beat some sense into me and I realized that I shouldn't have pushed you away like I did." He said, "Kellin I really hate talking about all these feelings and shit so just know that I feel the same thing for you that you do for me."

I nodded and kissed his cheek, "Well then you must love me." I said smiling happily.

"I do," He admitted.

I giggled and pressed my face against the crook where his neck meets his shoulder and kissed his collar bone taking in his musky, delicious cologne. Vic held me close to me his strong arms around my waist and I felt at home.

I've never really felt that before, not at Jesse's house even when I thought that he really was my father, not when I was living with my actual family, hell not even when Vic had first bought me. I've never really felt at home anywhere.

But when Vic put his arms around me I'm home.  

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