You're Not Alone, I'm Here (Mictor Fuencest)

Chapter Four

"And oh my god his lips are so soft and it was just amazing. He's just such a good kisser." Vic talked as him and Jaime walked down the hallway toward their lockers.

"Vic, I know you're extremely happy, and I'm happy for you too, but you've been talking about this all day." Jaime said before he chuckled.

Vic sighed. "Sorry. I just... I don't know. I mean, I know he's my brother and its wrong, but I think I love him. More than a brother."

"Awww. That's so cute."

Vic giggled. "But I don't know if he feels the same. He could've just kissed me to calm me down or something."

"I don't think a brother is going to kiss you like that just to calm your tits." Jaime said as he opened up his locker. Vic chuckled.

"Hey guys." Mike said as he approached them.

"Hey man." Jaime greeted. Vic threw his books into his locker before giving Mike a small wave.

"Vic, can uh you come help me for a sec?" Mike asked. Vic looked at Jaime, who winked at him before he nodded and followed behind Mike.

"What's up?" He asked. Mike grinned before pushing him into the janitors closet. He quietly closed the door behind them and locked it.

"M-Mike..."

"Shh." Mike whispered before pushing Vic against the wall and connecting their lips together. Their lips moved smoothly together until they ran out of breath and pulled away.

"I've been wanting to do that all day." Mike admitted. Vic smiled before pecking his lips.

"Me too." Vic said and then they fell into silence. Vic nervously bit his bottom lip. "Kiss me again."

Mike grinned before pressing his lips against his older brothers once again. Vic ran his fingers through Mike's hair, gently tugging at it.

Mike ran his tongue along Vic's bottom lip, asking for an entrance, which Vic granted. Their tongues fought for dominance, in which Mike won.

"You taste so sweet." Mike whispered and gently kissed his neck. Vic bit his bottom lip, trying not to moan.

"You too." Vic whispered.

Mike took his lips away from Vic's neck and looked into his eyes before taking both of Vic's hands and holding them.

"You're mine and no one else's." Mike said. Vic smiled and pecked his lips.

"I mean it." Mike said and he nibbled on Vic's neck. "I don't want you hanging around Kellin Quinn. I don't like the way he looks at you."

"Ugh...okay." Vic moaned out as Mike sucked his neck. He pulled at the tender skin before stopping.

"Now you have something to prove that you are mine." Mike said with a grin. Vic gasped and felt of his neck.

"Mikey! If you gave me a hickey a will-"

"What? Punish me?" Mike asked with a wink. Vic blushed and looked down nervously.

"Shut up."

"Well let's go home." Mike said as he unlocked the door. Vic slowly followed behind him.

"I don't wanna go home." Vic whispered sadly.

Mike sighed. "Me either. But he's not going to hurt you ever again. I promise."

Vic smiled sadly. He wasn't sure if he believed that. He knew his father was stronger than Mike. He could overpower him easily.

"Let me see." Mike said before he took Vic's arm and rolled up his sleeve, checking his cuts.

"Why would you do it, Vic? You're too beautiful for these."

Vic sighed. "It was just a bad day."

Mike ran his fingers along the cuts before he gently kissed them. Vic blushed and looked down at his feet.

"I don't want to see you do this ever again, okay?"

Vic nodded. "Okay."