Fast Times At Clairemont High

Chapter 9

It's been three weeks since I've heard from Kellin. Three weeks since I heard his angelic voice. I missed him so, so much. I haven't gone back to school yet because I'm scared, all I do is wait by my phone, waiting for a call saying that he's alright. My mom came home for a bit and found out some things. Thankfully, she idn't find out that I was gay. She understands why I don't want to go to school after what happened with Kellin. Anyway, she's never around enough to force me to go.

Right now, I'm that bored I'm watching America's Next Top Model. It was 4pm so there wasn't much else on the television anyway.

I was interrupted from my thoughts when my phone started ringing. Lyrics to Green Day's American Idiot filled the silent room. I joilted into action and grabbed my phone, checking the caller I.D. It was Kellin.

I answered quickly. "Kellin? Kellin are you okay?" I was discouraged to find it wasn't Kellin at all but his mom.

"Hi Vic. Kellin's alright I think, but I'm pretty sure he's missing you. Can you do me a favour and come over to keep him company? His father and I have to go to work," she asked, no doubt smiling on the other end.

"Uh, sure. Why hasn't he called me?" I felt inclined to ask.

"Oh, honey, he said he didn't want you to see his bruised face and he feels embarrassed that you had to help him out. Anyway, come over as soon as you can. We're leaving now," she told me.

I smiled, because no matter what, he was still beautiful.

I rushed to get some proper clothes on, since I had only been wearing boxer shorts. When I was all dressed, I put on a snap back and made my way to Kellin's. It took about an hour to get there because I had to catch two different buses, but I made it.

I knocked on the door and as soon as Kellin answered it, I basically threw myself at him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him for all he was worth. I pushed him inside with myself still clinging to him and closed the door with my foot. The whole time I wouldn't let up on his lips.

The kiss soon became heated and we were desperately tugging at each other's shirts. I broke the kiss, gasping for air while moving Kellin onto the couch and dropping myself on top of him. "Hey," I breathed, smiling at him.

He smiled back. "Hey yourself," he said in his perfect voice.

I looked down at him, smiling. Sure, his face was badly bruised, but he was still my perfect angel. I trailed my fingers down some of the bruises then leant down and kissed them. "I'm so sorry I didn't meet you earlier, this is my fault." I frowned before kissing him some more bruises and then his lips again.

"It wasn't your fault, don't think that. I'm fine so it doesn't matter," he said when I pulled back from the kiss.

I was turned on from making out and I could tell that Kellin was too, so I pushed my lower half against his. His mouth opened like he was going to moan, but no sound came out, so I did it again and again. This time he looked up at me and little moans came out of his mouth. Kellin started grinding his hips up to meet mine. I gasped and closed my eyes, going down to kiss him again. The kiss was a mess, partly because of our panting. I pushed my hips into his rougher and faster,  groaning at how good it felt.

Kellin started palming my bulge and I opened my eyes as a deep moan escaped my lips. He was looking at me with innocent eyes, but they were full of lust. I started palming his bulge as well which made him groan and palm me harder. I needed so much more from him and the look in his eyes told me he was thinking the same. I closed my eyes, sighing as I kissed him, practically shoving my tongue down his throat. I shoved my hand down his pants and palmed him through his boxers a bit before I pulled my hand out, leaving him whimpering and taking his hand away from my pants. I looked up at him and smiled as I started undoing his jeans. I smiled when I saw the tent shape in his boxers then started pulling his boxers down to meet with his pants around his knees. He pulled my pants down as well and pulled me out of me boxers. I wrapped my hand around his member like he had done with me and then stroked him fast, using pre-come as lube. He groaned loudly and moved his hand faster on me so we were stroking each other at the same speed. It felt so amazing that I had to close my eyes and kiss him messily. I could feel my orgasm building up in me so I stopped stroking him, pulling his hand off of me then rubbing our members together. His jaw went slack and he let out a loud moan. I was grunting and thrusting into my hand while he was moaning and desperately thrusting. Moments later, he let out a loud yelp and came into my hand, the sight alone was enough to set me over the edge and I was finishing off with a loud groan.

When we had come down from our highs we looked at each other and smiled. "I'm just gonna blame that on teenage hormones," I said breathing heavily. He chuckled in response, while I got off of him. I went and got some tissues so we could clean ourselves up. When I looked back at Kellin he looked really tired I laughed, cleaned my hand off and pulled my pants back up before walking back over to him. I cleaned him up with the tissues then helped him back into his pants. He grabbed my hands, pulling me down onto him again and kissed me deeply, pulling back to ask, "Stay the night, yeah?"

I simply smiled and nodded, pulling him up off the couch with me and into his room. We can worry about showering tomorrow, we were both to exhausted.

When we got into Kellin's room he pretty much fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. I smiled and snuggled into him. This was nice. This was perfect.

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A/N: this ones a little longer :)