Sometimes You Don't Want to Be Okay - Kellic

Backseat Serenade

We were both drunken messes, stumbling into my apartment giggling like maniacs. I kept stealing kisses along his jawline and neck.

We got inside, Kellin shutting the door behind us, when I was pinned to the wall. I grinned, staring at Kellin and daring him to make his move. He looked over me for a second, his eyes dark and lustful.

"So how do you wanna place this?" He asked me, leaning in to whisper in my ear.

I bit my lip, his tone making me groan. "However you want." I leaned in to his neck, licking up slowly to his ear.

He pulled away, smiling. "You're even better than I imagined." He gripped my hips, thrusting my upwards. I wrapped my legs around his waist and held on while he carried me over to the bed.

It was, truly, a great night.

-

It wasn't odd for me to wake up cuddling Kellin, but this time we were both naked and my head was screaming.

Oh my god, I thought, the events of last night coming back to me in small blurs. I fucked Kellin Quinn, and I think I enjoyed it.

"Morning sleeping beauty," Kellin whispered.

I traced his naked chest, not able to meet his eyes. I still smiled slightly, though. "M-Morning.."

"Last night was great, you were great." Fuck, why did his voice have such an impact on me?

I giggled quietly. "It was." I looked up at him. "S-So, what are we?" We kissed, we fucked. Did friends do that?

Kellin frowned. "What do you mean?"

Then I remembered, as if I'd forgotten the most obvious fact: Kellin is a fuckboy. Is that how he saw me this whole time? A simple fuck he was chasing after? Hell, was our friendship even real? If it was, were we just friends with benefits now?

"I-I.. Nothing, nevermind."

"Hey," he lifted my chin so he could look at me. "What's up?"

"Last night, we had sex. So- What are we?"

Kellin sighed. "Vic, I don't do relationships, if that's what you're looking for. I- You're cute, and I was drunk, so we kissed and got carried away. We can still be friends if you want, maybe with benefits." He smiled slightly. "But dating, boyfriend's, aren't my thing."

"O-Oh." I was just a fuck. "I'm gonna get dressed." I got up and grabbed my boxers and jeans.

"Vic, wait-"

"Its fine Kellin, I'm just going for a walk." I threw my hoodie on and stopped by the bathroom for a moment, thinking for a minute. Oh, what the hell. I grabbed my hidden, unused objects, and walked out the door.

Tis short, but must work. And y'know hehehehe

Theyfucked

Idk if I'll ever actually write out smut- I wrote gay smut once in my life and I hate it so much

So oui oui