Warning: Sexual Content! Kellin tops!
Not Edited, comment on any spelling mistakes ples(:
•|Vic's Pov|•
"Hello, Vic. Come in, please, Kellin is watching TV in the living room." She greets me, and I thank her. I didn't ask Kellin if I could come over, I was too anxious. So, I made the even worse decision of showing up uninvited. What if he doesn't want to hang out with me? I peek at him from behind the wall, and see that he's watching Toy Story. The third one, if I'm correct. He's quite ungracefully shoving popcorn in his mouth, but he still looks attractive in my eyes. I slowly walk around to his side of the couch, and he looks up at me in surprise.
"Hey babe." He says casually, lifting up the blanket that's covering him. I get under it and cuddle into his side, smiling when he presses a kiss to my cheek.
"I didn't know you were coming over." He says, feeding me a piece of popcorn while I giggle shyly.
"I didn't either, but I wanted you, so here I am." I explain, snuggling into his side further when he wraps his arm around my waist. He gently presses his lips against mine, making me smile and pull away a few moments later. I rest my head on his shoulder and sigh in content, watching the movie with him.
Kellin cooed and comforted me when I started crying towards the end, seeing Bullseye so scared tore me up. When the movie ended and their was no popcorn left, he suggested we go up to his room. He took my hand and led me up to his room, and when we got in there, I examined how clean his room was.
"It seems like you knew I'd be coming today." I tease, which he playfully pushes me for. Kellin's room is almost always a mess, he only cleans it when he knows I'm coming over, but sometimes I'd get here early, and I'd help him clean. It's amazing how many pairs of boxers he can have on his floor at once.
"Oh, shut up. Mom threatened to take my phone if I didn't straighten it up. Most of it's under my bed." He says, which successfully made me laugh.
"I haven't done that since I was eight." I chuckle, pushing him down on the bed and falling on top of him. He wraps his arms around my middle while my head lies on my chest, and I trace the tattoo on his bicep with my finger. He had gotten the tattoo a little over a month ago, and he didn't even seem like he was in pain when he got it. He's just so strong, and his high pain tolerance blows my mind. I once cried for stubbing my toe. Anyway, the tattoo is really gorgeous, yet so incredibly sexy at the same time.
"I love you." I say quietly, feeling content with the way his breathing makes my head rise and fall.
"I love you, too." He says, lifting my chin and pressing his lips to mine. I rest my hands on his shoulders as we kiss, feeling his arms slip from my middle to my waist. The wet, smacking noise of kissing usually grosses me out, but only when it's other people. If it's Kellin and me, than the sounds oddly enough turn me on a little.
He bites my lip, slipping his tongue in my mouth when I gasp. After gaining dominance over the kiss (which didn't take long), he explored my mouth as if it were the first time he ever has. He licks at the roof of my mouth, pulling out of the kiss and flipping us over so I'm underneath him.
He kisses the corner of my mouth, before trailing kisses down my jaw and neck. He immediately finds my sweet spot, making me moan softly when he starts to suck on the spot. I blush furiously at the noise I let out, pushing his chest so he'd pull away and look at me.
"Your mom's here." I point out. He purses his lips for a few moments, before shouting loud enough for his mom to hear from downstairs.
"Mom, can you go shopping to get the things for dinner, please?" He yells, and she shouts "yeah" back at him, making him smirk down at me. We continue to kiss for a few more minutes, only a few small noises escaping my lips when his hands would roam to my backside.
