Falling For The Help [A Kellic]

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This did not turn out as expected. The stuff that happens in the chapter I wanted to happen I'm just not good at writing it so please just go with it and pretend it was great lol okay. Sorry it's late lovelies. Anyway enjoy this cringe worthy chapter!

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Kellin's POV

"Vic I don't wanna go back." I whined.
"You can always spend another night with me, I'd enjoy it." He smirked.
"Of course you would." I said and playfully hit his arm.
"So do you wanna?"
"I'd love too."
His smile widened and he sped up just a little faster. We pulled up to my house and I got out first. I checked to see if anyone was home and then pulled Vic into the house and up to my room.

"Hey couldn't someone catch us?" Vic asked as I tugged him towards me with his shirt.
"No ones home we'll be quick. Please Vic?" I pouted and he just shook his head.
"Do you really think I could say no to you?" He held my chin lightly in his hand and kissed me softly. I practically melted at his gentle touch. The soft kiss lasted a few more moments before he was slamming me into the nearest wall and pressing himself against me. He kissed me harder and I moaned into it.

I couldn't decided which I liked more, the gentle soft kisses or these rough fast ones.

His hand trailed down my side and gripped my hip tightly, only hard enough to make it sting just a little, which I found I loved. He started kissing down my next and made a point of leaving several small bruises with his lips along the way. He ground himself against me and I felt his not so little friend. The thought of him and what we were getting ready to do was becoming too much and as bad as it sounds I didn't know how much longer I would last.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him feverishly. His tongue slid across mine and somehow he moved his mouth to where he was slightly sucking on it. Never in my life would I have thought that would turn me on, but in this moment it sure did. He pulled back and smirked at me before kissing the tip of my nose.

He used a foot to slightly spread my legs, just enough so he could fit one of his slightly bent legs between my own. He leaned down to kiss me once more before slowly moving his leg back and forth creating this incredible amount of friction I had been dying for.

His hands were feeling my chest, his were locked on mine, and his leg had stopped moving causing me to whine.
"You enjoying yourself sunshine?" He asked with a chuckle.
"Please Vic." I begged and tried to push myself closer to him.
"What do you want baby?"
"You. Please just you." I was tugging on his shirt sleeves, desperate for something because the tightness of my jeans was no longer bearable.

"Are you sure?" Vic asked very seriously. He always wanted full consent from me and for some reason that made my heart flutter.
"Yes. Yes, please." He nodded and smirked at me again before taking my hand and leading me to the bed. He laid me down softly and pulled the bottom of my shirt up. He straddled my waist and kissed from my belly button all the way up to my pink nipples. He slid one in his mouth and bit it so softly. It sent electric sparks through me and I moaned out. I felt him smile against me and he kept up with his torture until I was pushing him off of me.

"What's wrong?" He asked suddenly alarmed. 
"Nothing, nothing, I just want to give you a taste of your own medicine." I pulled us around until he was the one laying back on the bed and I was situated comfortably between his legs. I ran my hand from his ankles to the hem of his shirt. I pushed my hands up his tan toned chest and looked up to find him with his eyes closed as he enjoyed my touch.

I leaned forward and kissed the skin right above the waistband of his jeans, causing his eyes to pop open. He looked down at me with a pleasing look as I rubbed his jean covered thigh and kissed his smooth skin. He still didn't say anything so I cupped him through his jeans and rubbed his aching member against my hand and the fabric of his jeans.
"Fuck Kellin. Please do something. I need you to do something, anything." He moaned out.
"That's what I was waiting for." I smirked before unbuttoning his jeans and pulling them, along with his boxers, down to his thighs.

His member was standing straight up and I couldn't help but lick my lips at the sight. It wasn't a bad dick. Not a bad dick at all, by any means. I took him in my hand and gently slid it up and down.
"Quit teasing Kell-, fuck!" He moaned out as I sped my hand up. I leaned forward and kissed the tip gently before slipping it between my lips and taking it slowly.

I would take him as far down as I could go them come back up and circle the tip with my tongue. Vic was moaning every breath and his hand was curling tightly in my hair. His moans were like electric shocks and these jeans were more than uncomfortable.
"Okay babe stop or-r that pretty little mouth of you-, fuck, y-yours is gonna make me let go before my favorite part." He said is a choked voice. I slowly slid him from my mouth and sat in between his legs with a small smile on my face.

"Damn you're perfect." He pulled himself to his knees and kissed me passionately. He grabbed the hem of my shirt and momentarily broke our kiss so he could pull it over my head. Vic was in the process of removing my jeans when the door swung open and we both froze.
"Kellin do you know where Vic is the st-"

Vic and I turned to see the blonde haired maid with her mouth open in shock.
"Well I wanted to know where Vic was but I guess I found him." She said in a snarky tone. She just stood there, arms crossed, like she was waiting for something.
"Could you please leave?" I asked. She was pissing me off. Clearly Vic was busy, I don't know what would give it away, the fact I'm shirtless and my pants are half down or that fact that Vic's dick is in fact free flying at the moment.

My own eyes widened at the realization and I was quick to move in front of Vic where he couldn't be seen, no one needed to see what was mine.
"Thanks for taking the view away." She mumbled under her breath. "But no I'm not leaving there's a problem with the stove and I need help."
"Can it wait?" Vic said exasperated.
"No it cannot and I suggest if you don't want Mr. And Mrs. Bostwick to find this out," she pointed between us." Then I would come help me.

I heard Vic mumble 'bitch' under his breath before he was pulling his pants back up and climbing off the bed. He started to walk towards the door where she was waiting with a large smirk when he turned on his heels and kissed me deeply before walking out the door and down the stairs. Leaving me to be the one with a smirk and the maid a scowl.