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*Vic's POV*
Kellin had drug me to a club in the middle of New York City. After a few rounds of vodka he was dancing in the middle of the room, his hands in the air and his hips moving side to side. Me being as drunk as he was, I made my way over to him and asked to dance. He didn't give any hesitation as he turned around and continued to dance, grinding his back against my front.
I have to admit, I acted a little more drunk than I actually was, and even though I was overly intoxicated, I still think this amazing creature in front of me was the sexiest thing I've ever laid eyes on. I've always felt this way about Kellin, and I think tonight I'll try something I've always wanted to do. Kellin's a truthful drunk. Always has been. So if I tell him how I feel tonight... Maybe he'll feel the same way.
I tapped his shoulder to get his attention. He spun around and before his incredibly husky voice could ask what I wanted, I crashed my lips to his. He didn't react the way I thought he would. His arms wrapped around my neck as he molded his lips against mine, moving in sync with the music. I pulled away and he smiled at me, grabbing my wrist and pulling me to a back room. (Yes, the club had private rooms) "Kellin.. What are you doi-" I was cut off my him pushing me against the wall and kissing me heatedly. For his size... He's pretty strong.
I'd have to keep that in mind.
"I've wanted this for a long time, Vic." He mumbled against my lips, pulling my shirt over my head and running his hands down the length of my torso. I felt his member becoming harder as he grinded our hips together. "So long.." He pulled away and took a step back, stripping himself of his shirt before smirking at me.
"Don't you want this, Vic?... Me?.." My eyes hooded slightly before I closed the space between us, I wrapped my arms around him tightly as I kissed him hungrily, walking him backwards until he was laid out on the bed. "Yes Kellin... I want you so bad.." I said, crawling onto the bed and sitting below him. "I think these should go..." I played with the button of his pants and then undid them, unzipping them slowly, making sure it could barely be felt on his now fully hard díck.
He groaned as I slid the tight denim down his legs and off of him. Coming back up, I hovered over him. I kissed him again, trying to stall so the voice in the back of my head would shut up.
(He's drunk, he'll wake up and regret everything.)
No he won't.. Kellin feels the same way I do..
(But what if he doesn't and he's too drunk to know? You don't want him to deal with a hangover AND his hips being in pain because of something he didn't want..)
I guess that's true... But.. A blowjob won't hurt.. Right?
Once my inner conscience shut up about that, I started to move down. Kissing down his chest and his stomach, dipping my tongue into his navel and trailing my tongue down the V-line of his hips. My fingers ran under the elastic of his boxers, gently playing with his sensitive skin.
I heard him whine and flicked my eyes up to him, looking at him through my eyelashes. He moaned as my eyes met his. "You look too innocent when you do that..." He said in a breathy voice, "I bet those eyes betray you.. I bet you're such a dirty boy.." At those words I grinned, pulling his boxers down as I said, "You have no. Idea."
With that, his cóck sprang up, dripping down the bottom with pre-cúm. I licked from the base to the tip, gathering it on my tongue making him moan softly in a slightly high pitch. He whimpered as my tongue left him and my lips wrapped around the head, my tongue swirling around it while I sucked lightly. He gripped my hair with one hand, the other fist curled tightly into the bed sheets. "Vic.. More.. Please..."
I listened to his plea and went down farther, taking about half of him into my mouth. I have to admit, I didn't know if I could go all the way, he was a bit bigger than I anticipated.. Though even with this doubt, I bobbed my head up and down in a steady rhythm. Kellin moaned louder and louder each time I go down and take a little more of him, sucking a bit harder than I did at first.
He started to push my head down, his hips bucking up. When he spoke, I learned my assumption was correct. He panted, "Vic.. I- I'm close... I'm gonna.. Mmm.. Cúm.." I mentally smirked to myself, going down as far as I can, I took him into the back of my throat each time I went back down. He gasped and gripped tighter on my hair as I did. "Oh.. Vic." He hips began to get faster and more urgent and I felt his lower stomach start to clench.
I went down one last time and stayed there, humming around him as I sucked hard. I felt his hand tighten to the point of slight pain and then let go completely. His legs drew up and he moaned loudly as his hips bucked up a few more times. "Vic!.. I- I'm c- cúmming!.." He came in my mouth and I swallowed it, surprised to find that he tasted really sweet. I licked him clean and crawled up beside him.
He turned to me and kissed me deeply, darting his tongue into my mouth and licking around before pulling away. "Hmm. We taste pretty good together." He said with a chuckle. I swear I melted that second. So, I smiled and kissed his forehead as he curled into my chest saying he was suddenly sleepy.
All I did was lay there and watch him sleep. I small, somewhat sad smile on my face. Though I was happy this had happened, I was strongly hoping.. That the feelings he confesses tonight.. Would still be here in the morning.
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Okay! That is my first part to this on-going series! I welcome any feedback I receive and would greatly appreciate it. Thanks for reading! Like, vote, and follow if you want. :)
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