Stay Away From My Friends

chapter 1: The M word

Kellin's pov

Our doors don't have locks, apparently the reason why is because Tyler had a friend that killed herself and he could have saved her if the door was unlocked. That explains why I should definitely look for a light under the door when going into the bathroom.

That's also why I'm nervous about touching myself... what if someone walked in? I blush thinking about if Oli walked in. I wouldn't mind..

YES I WOULD!

That would be so embarrassing.. I pout to myself for a moment before going to the box Alan gave me. A vibratior... I've never tried anything like that. I've never fingered myself or any of that because I can just jerk off.

I want to try it but I'm to embarrassed. Yes I know I'm alone but just the thought itself makes me blush. I don't wear pants in my room because fuck pants. Like my life in my room is like: hashtag fuck pants.

I pick up the tail and my face goes red. So.. I put it in my ass? I cringe and put it down. I guess I'm to shy to use any of this stuff... well, I do like the collar. I liked how Oli pulled me with it.

I pull out my phone and go to Alan's contact thinking about asking him if he's has sex yet and if it hurt. He's Alan, he would be completely comfortable and happy to tell me. The thought is there but I roll my eyes throwing my phone on my bed.

I'm so turned on with thoughts from last night pollute my innocent mind. Oliver naked in the shower is stuck in my mind. I've never seen anyone naked in real life except myself and that doesn't count. I've never even watched porn.

I'm to embarrassed to look it up. I do read fanfiction and read smut but that's different... I think.. is it? Well whatever.  That doesn't matter.  What I'm saying is: Oliver is fucking hot.

I get on my bed and lay down on my back with my Yeah in my pillow. I bed my knees and put my feet flat on the blankets to get more comfortable. Legs open a little and my boner still trapped in my underwear.

I sigh a little and pull my underwear down. I kick them off and grab some lotion thats safe for.. this. The M word is one word I feel nervous about saying.  

Masturbate..

I grab myself with my right hand that now has lotion on it and start to pump myself. After a moment I'm making small moans as I jerk off. My door, my fucking door opening makes me shove my shirt over my crotch and sit up.

He's already talking before even opening the door but I hear the everything. "So you are on a phone cal with me and-" Oli shuts the door holding his phone facing me and I see it is on a call with me.

I'm gripping my shirt trying to cover and much as possible. That's down to my mid thigh. "And you are touching myself and I feel left out so here I am," he say putting his phone away and coming over.

"I- I'm not-"

He walks up to me as I sit on the edge of the bed. He puts his knee on my bed next to me like he's going to crawl onto my bed but if he did he'd knee me in between my legs. However as he does this he also pushing me onto my bed and making me scoot up and his other knee goes in between my legs.

His sweatpants are soft- Oh god. His thigh brushes against my erection. He lips go to mine and he pins me down in the process. I kiss back not knowing what else to do.

I don't want to push him away...

I moan when his thigh moves against me. His tongue then makes it's way into my mouth and I feel hot and tingly. My body is going hectic with the pleasure. Him touching me- even if it's just his thigh- is so more than my hand.

As we kiss I try to move against his thigh feeling needy. His hand goes up my shirt and he touches my sides lightly making ever more moans leave my mouth. He pull out of the kiss and his mouth goes to my neck.

I grip his shoulders a little harder as I feel pleasure from three different places. The strongest feeling is obviously my dick but my neck and sides are really sensitive.

His goes down to my hip and the trails to my dick. I moan as he grabs it still sucking on my neck. He starts pumping me and the build up us already so stong I feel myself leak with precum.

"O-oh f-fuck!" I moan out loudly. He chuckles against my skin.

"O-oli," I moan my hands go up his shirt and I grip onto his back the best I can. "Cum for D- me," he says and I feel so overwhelmed with pleasure it's hard to even understand what he said.

I moan as his hand goes faster. I open my eyes for a moment to see he's watching me. I bit my bottom lip trying to suppress moans. "Mmm! Oh!" I moan out about to finish.

"I-I'm gonna-" a moan cuts me off as I hit my climax, releasing all the clenched muscles as I cum onto my lower stomach. My shirts pushes all the way to my collarbones.

I pant and moan and feel my high slowly wear off. He stops pumping me when I'm completely satisfied and I look at him with a permanent blush. "You are very sensitive, love. You're so adorable," he says kissing my forehead.

"Y-you just-" I look down at my cum covered stomach.

"Yeah, was it fun?" He asks and I nod a little shyly.

"Good, how about you clean yourself up and then join me for sleep in my bed?" He says and I blush me. He's really hard.. "dont worry about that, go take a shower and by the time your out I would have already taken care of this," he says and I feel myself smile a little.

He's going to touch himself..

"O-okay," I says and he kisses me softly before leaving.

Oh. My. God.

He just-

That was fucking amazing.. and and. Gosh I was so loud, I hope nobody heard me.. Oliver Sykes is literally the hottest person in the world and he just pleasured me...

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Wow, what a nice way to start a book.

How was this?

Do you think anyone heard?