When Vic and i get to the house, the guys are already there. i get out of the car to help Vic, but he's already out and walking to the door. i smile knowing that he's feeling so much better.
the guys run up to me "heyy kellin! glad you're doing good man!" i smile but it quickly fades. i wonder if they know what happened with my mom. they probably do, considering that my sister tried to get ahold of me a million times. she probably ended up calling one of the guys. i quickly push the thought out of my mind.
"it's good to be back!" i hear Vic yell my name. "hey! Kellin! sorry to ruin the moment, but are you going to open the door or not? i can't stand for to long." they quickly let go of me. "yea baby, i'm coming."
i unlock the door, and it's still a little smoky. the damage in the kitchen needs to be fixed tonight. the guys notice the burnt kitchen, and the smoke. one of them turns to me. "woah, kellin. what happened?" i set down the keys. "there was a small fire because we burnt food. when the smoke alarm went off, there wasn't enough time to turn off the stove before it actually went up in flames."
"why don't we take care of it? you and Vic look completely exhausted." i get surprised that they would offer something like that. "wait seriously? i can't just-" they cut me off. "you guys go to bed. we'll run to the hardware store and fix everything." jack steps in. "there's no way out of it. so you might as well just accept it."
i'm actually really grateful that the guys are doing this. Vic and i really do need to get some rest. i look over at Vic, and he's already practically asleep. he looks adorable. i put my hand on his shoulder, so i can shake it to wake him up. "baby lets go to bed. the guys are taking care of the damage." he lifts his head and gives me an exhausted smile. "i was starting to think you'll never ask." i chuckle a bit as i help him get up, so we can go to bed. leaving the guys to it.
Vic and i reach the bedroom. after the first step in, Vic face plants on the bed, and gives out this big overdramatic sigh. not like in a bad way. i love it when he does that. i look over, and he's playing the whole 'i'm dead' act. i just smile to myself. i take off my shirt and skinny jeans, so i can put them in the dirty laundry.
Vic and i share the master bedroom, so the bathroom is connected to the room. the bathroom is pretty nice actually. it has a big ass mirror, two sinks, a small shower, and a jacuzzi.
i walk over to the bed, and Vic hasn't moved. i start to laugh a bit. i lean over a bit, so i know he'll hear me. "Vic are you gonna move any time soon?" i do really want to spend some alone time with him. i was gone on tour for so long and i really fucking missed him, but all i got was a muffled "mmh." i knew what he was doing. he's such a lazy ass i swear. but i also knew that Vic could play this game all fucking day. time to tease a bit.
"fine baby. i guess i'll just get in the jacuzzi alone." i lean in further, so i'm now whispering right in his ear. " and have some fun. all by myself." i exaggerate and get a little breathy when i said, 'all by myself'. i leave without waiting for a response.
i walk in and turn on the jacuzzi. i really do need to wash up anyway. considering i was in a coma for four days. i know that it's going to take a minute for Vic to wrap his head around what the fuck just happened. i grab a couple of towels, knowing that he's going to join me sooner or later.
the jacuzzi didn't take to long to fill surprisingly so i turn it off. i strip myself of my boxers and i start to get in, when i feel Vic's naked body right up against mine. he hugs me around my waist to bring me closer. "fucker." he whispers right in my ear. i can actually feel that smile form on his face. i decide to mess with him more.
i escape from his grasp. i usually can't, but he wasn't expecting me to try. i start to get in the tub. "nope, sorry fuentes." i stop talking so i can fully sit down in the tub. i start up again. "you didn't want to get up, and now it's too late." he notices that smirk i'm giving him. he knows i'm messing him. 100%.
he gets in the tub anyway. he looks at me like the next thing he does is gonna make me snap. he pulls out his dominate, begging voice. fuck i love it when he does that. and he fucking knows is "come on baby. you don't want to get fucked tonight?" it doesn't work. i'm not snapping. he leans in for a kiss. i put my hand on his chest to stop him, but were close enough that our lips are barely brushing up against each other. he tries to get closer, but i don't let him.
Vic has no idea what to do now. i don't tease him often, but when i do, he wins with that one sentence. i move my knee right up to his hard on. he bucks into it, and tries to get closer to me. but as i said, he can barely touch me. i'm keeping him right where he is. the only way he's touching me right now, is the light brush of our lips. if you even call that touching.
i can see and feel Vic fill with desperation. i decided to tease him until he gains control. i push him to the other side, and sit on his thighs. making sure not to touch his raging hard on. i kiss him, but lightly. wow this is so much fun. i can see why Vic likes to be dominant. i look down at him. his eyes are closed, and he's bucking his hips into air, hoping i'm there. god he looks so fucking gorgeous.
i move down to his neck. i start kissing his collarbone, but i don't suck or bite. he's getting more and more desperate. but i try to keep it going, wondering how long its gonna last. i continue kissing his collarbone, but i move my hand from his shoulders, to his thighs. i rub his thighs for a bit, dangerously close to his hard on. making sure not to touch it.
i'm in complete and utter control. but it doesn't last long. Vic finally gets his thoughts together and realizes how to get back in control. i never would've thought he'd say it, but he did. "daddy likes to punish naughty fucking boys like you."
i really didn't think he would say it. Vic has always had this suspicion i had a daddy kink, but has never actually tested it out. i don't ever talk about it, just because it makes me vulnerable. but i've never trusted anyone as much as i trust Vic. now that i think about it, i remember him hesitating to say it. just because i have dad issues, but i'm also a kinky little shit.
the roles reversed in less than half a second. i'm now fully on top of him. i kiss him harder than we've ever kissed. he was surprised at first, but then he started using it to his advantage.
Vic pushed himself up on the ledge of the tub, holding my waist to make sure i wasn't going anywhere. i've actually never used my daddy kink during sex before. just because the whole vulnerable thing. so i never knew how much it turned me on till now. i need him inside me.
"punish me daddy." Vic and i both know this is going to be pretty kinky, but i think we both had the same thought. the band's downstairs. sound doesn't echo to much in this house, but they'll definitely be able to hear us. the funny thing is, i'm glad they're here. it makes it risky, which just turns me on more.
Vic flips me over so my ass is in the air, and my elbows are on the side of the tub. he spanks me hard, and fuck i love it. i send out a loud scream, but he stops it with his hand, covering my mouth. he takes his other hand and pulls my head back as much as he can.
Vic gets so close to my ear, it sends shivers down my spine. "can my baby boy promise to stay quiet for me while i punish him?" fuck i didn't know how much i love being called that. i didn't verbally respond, i just nodded. he tightens his grip on my hair, which i didn't know was possible. "what's that? i didn't hear you." this is so god damn hot. "i promise." a smile forms on Vic's face. is he enjoying this as much as i am? he keeps his grip on my hair. "you promise, what?" he's definitely enjoying this as much as i am. "i promise, daddy."
Vic gets out of the tub, with me wrapped around his waist. he turns on the shower, then grabs his phone to play some music so the band is less likely to hear us. i feel myself slam into the wall at full force, and Vic biting hard on my bottom lip. one of his hands leaves to get something from the drawer right next to us. he sets it down, and goes back into the drawer a second time before closing it.
i've actually never found out whats in that drawer. Vic never tells me to open it, so i don't. surprising, considering i'm nosy as hell. but i guess today is the day i find out what's in that mysterious drawer.
he quickly turns me around, spanking me in the process. i let out a loud moan, forgetting my promise, which is going to cost me later. he grabs handcuffs from the counter. there's lube right next to where the cuffs were. i smile a bit. i can't believe thats what he uses that drawer for. but when he turns me around, i slam my head on the mirror, leaving a big crack, and some blood on the right hand side.
