Thanks for finding the panties for me http-kellic
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🙌Vic's Pov🙌
"Hello Mrs. B, looking lovely as ever." I greeted Kellin's mom when she opened the door for me. I took a rose from the bouquet of flowers and handed it to her.
"Aww Vic, such a charmer." She smiles, ushering me into the small home.
I love this house so much more than mine. My house is pretty much a mansion, but this house has only one floor, small and warm, cozy. It has a homey vibe, with a nice fireplace and pictures of Kellin and his mother adorning the walls.
"Kellin is in his room." She smiles at me, before going back to the living room and unpausing a movie which I had interrupted. I walk down the hallway and towards the familiar purple door. I quietly open the door without knocking, to be met with an adorable sight. Kellin is in a sweater with some black thigh highs, one of my snapbacks backwards on his head as he belts out the lyrics of Circles. His back is turned to me as he sings into the handle of his hairbrush, pink lace panties hugging his bottom.
I'm the front man of a small garage band called Pierce The Veil. We're not very popular, just as popular as a high school band could be. Almost half of the high school enjoys our music, we've even played at a few parties in the past. The band consists of my three best friends, one of which are my younger brother.
Kellin has been my boyfriend for a little over seven months, and he started out as a fan of the band. I saw him once when I was performing at a party, and a month later I was asking him to be mine.
Kellin believes that Pierce The Veil is gonna go far, that we're gonna be the next big thing, and his optimism helps me greatly when I'm struggling to get the lyrics out on paper.
Now getting back to the present, I lean against the frame of his door and smile as I watch him dance around, waiting for him to turn around and notice me. He didn't see me until he got towards the end of the song, where he did a dramatic spin and his eyes widened when he saw me.
"Vic!" He squealed, sweeping the hat off of his head so it fell to the floor behind him. He runs into my arms, throwing his arms around my neck. I wrap one arm around his waist, keeping the bouquet safe in my other hand.
"How long have you been here?" He asks, nuzzling his head into the crook of my neck.
"Only a minute or two. I couldn't help but to stop and watch my number one fan sing my song." I say, and I can practically feel the heat from his burning cheeks. He pulls back to peck my lips a few times, smiling when he sees the bouquet in my hands.
"Are these for me?" He smiles brightly, grabbing the yellow roses from my hands and smelling them a little.
"They certainly aren't for anyone else." I crack a smile, mentally laughing since I gave his mother one. It was just the gentlemanly thing to do.
"Thank you." He says quietly, quickly grabbing a vase from his bedside table and goes to his personal bathroom to fill it up with water.
I take this time to pull my sweatshirt off, and take a seat on his bed. He comes back shortly after with the vase in his hands, and he places back on the table, before pouncing on me.
I fall back on his bed and he falls on top of me, making me chuckle. He giggles at me and as he looks down at me, his hair falls in front of his face. I brush it behind his ear and look at him with admiration, while he looks back at me the same way. He finally leans down and gently places his pink, plump lips on mine, cupping my face while I hold his hips. His lips feel soft and perfect as they mold with mine, fitting together perfectly.
I bite his bottom lip and tug it a little, earning a soft moan from the pale boy. I pull out of the kids and he rests his forehead on mine, opening his eyes a few seconds after I do.
I absolutely adore his eyes, how big and bright they are. Whether they're green or blue is controversial, but sometimes it can be both. Sometimes they're a bit grayer, usually when it rains. It's weird, but I like it. They happen to lean more towards a darker blue when he's turned on, which looks absolutely breathtaking as they always do.
I guess you could say we've moved fast, since we've already had sex and it has only been seven months. It's okay though, because not only are we hormonal teenagers, but sex isn't the only thing we do. We tend to save sex for special occasions, like after our dates and on our anniversaries. We only had sex about once a week, and compared to other highschool couples, that's not a lot. I'm okay with that, though. It makes it more special in those moments when we are intimate with one another.
Kellin giggles she his cat, Isidor, jumped up onto the bed next to us. She meowed softly, rubbing her head up against my leg. She pawed at a loose thread on my cargo shorts, capturing all of Kellin's attention.
Kellin has had Isidor for three or four years, and he's fell in love with her. God forbid anything happen to her, it would break his little heart.
Kellin sat up so he was straddling my front, scooped ng up the fluffy cat in his arms. I run my hands up and down his thick, hairless thighs, enjoying how smooth they feel. Kellin shaves his legs and pretty much any bodily hair that isn't on his arms, I think it's really cute. Although, I'd love him all the same if he didn't.
His skin is so white compared to mine, and in general. It's so milky and porcelain, it's really beautiful.
As he cooes at Isidor, my eyes trail up his legs until they land on his front. It's mostly covered by the long sweater, but I can just about see the panties and I take time to admire them.
"I like these." I say softly, snapping the waistband against his hip. He smiles and sits Isidor down, before getting up off of the bed.
"They're new." He says, holding his sweater up so I can get a good look. He turns around and stays like that so I can get an eyefull of his gorgeous ass in the panties. I whistle lowly, humming softly afterward.
"They look good." I compliment, and he turns around with a small smile on his face. He lets go of the sweater and sits back on my lap, so I sit up and give his lips a peck.
"Thank you." He says, playing with my hair and twirling it around his fingers. "We should watch a movie." He suggests, and I nod.
"Totally." I agree, so he gets off of me again.
"You set up Netflix, I'll get the food." He orders, grabbing some cute booty shorts from his dresser and slipping them on. I give his butt a firm squeeze as he walks by me, making him giggle. I chuckle as he leaves the room, grabbing his laptop from his table and quickly entering the password.
How did I get so lucky?
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Anxious Brown Eyes Pt. 2 will happen! Just give me some time please
This is just a very small amount of fluff, something we all need in our lives. Something drama free and cute.
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