Teenage Burnout | Kellic (boyxboy) [STILL BEING WRITTEN]

Tell Me I'm A Bad Bad Bad Bad Man.

*Very short surprise chapter. Dedicated to Thank you so much to @kellinquinn for the cover she made! Thanks Kellin... Please check it out!  {It is on the side}

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SONG OF THE CHAPTER: HOUSE OF WOLVES

BY: MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE 

"...Tell me I'm a bad man,
Kick me like a stray.
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.
Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man..."

Vic's P.O.V

"Shit, Kellin..." I stammered through moans that were muffled against his neck.

He pushed me harder against the wall, reconnecting his lips with mine. I ran my hands down his chest stopping at the bottom of his shirt. I grabbed it and began tugging it upwards. Our lips moved apart only for a second as i pulled his shirt over his head. He smirked against my lips as I quickly pulled him back to me.

He pulled on the neck of my shirt, leading me away from the wall and pushing me onto the bed. I inched closer the the headboard, Kellin staying on top of me the whole time. I was propping myself up with my elbows. He was straddling me now, his lips roughly moving against mine. He grabbed the front of my shirt again and pulled me so that I was sitting up. Disconecting our lips, he pulled the shirt over my head and threw it behind him, pushing me back down.

I gasped as his lipsmet my neck instead on my lips. My hands found their way to his back. I couldn't help but dig my nails into his skin when he sent shivers down my spine by grazing his teeth against my skin. I moved one of my hands over the front of his chest and slid it down the front of his pants all at once.

This, causing a moan to slip from his lips, vibrating against my neck.

"Ohh-fuuck..." he groaned, thrusting his hips upward against my hand; I rubbed him over and over, feeling him grow bigger against my hand.

I don't know how much more of Kellin making those noises I could take, so I pulled my hand out of his pants, smirking as he pulled away, giving me a frusterated look. I flipped us over and before he knew what was happening, I was straddling him. Our breathing was heavy and jagged and his eyes were slightly wider than they had been. He bit his bottom lip as I unbuttoned his jeans, slowly undoing the zipper while pressing kisses against his neck, moving my lips further, trailing kisses along the way...

Further and further down...

Down his neck...

Passed his chest...

Against his torso...

Just below his bellybutton...

I practically clawed his jeans off and at this point, he was so hard there was no way he would protest now; he was left in nothing but his boxers. I moved my head down closer and closer, watching him the whole time. I'm pretty sure he'd chewede a hole in his lip by now. 

I moved my hands up his thighs, very slowly...

"Vic..." He groaned, throwing his head back against the pillow.

Once my hands reached his hips, I took hold of the seam of his boxers, letting my fingertips linger for a minute.

"Vic." He looked back to me, giving me a warning look. 

I smirked and quickly yanked his boxers down.

"Vic!" He said with a gasp as I began to-

"Vic, wake up!"

"Mmm... Wha-...." I groaned, feeling unaroused and just sleepy all of a sudden.

"Vic... Wake the fuck up..." I heard someone say in a sing-song tone.

I realized it was Kellin. My eyes flung open and I gasped as I saw him standing next to my bed and that was enough to freakme out and send my jumping back, landing roughly on the floor. Is that why I kept hearing him say my name is my dream? Because he was trying to wake me up? To be real fucking honest I didn't think it was a dream... It sure didn't feel like a dream.

"Ow! What?!" I shouted in frustration. 

Kellin was just standing there, trying to hold back a smile. Well, fuck. When he did that, it was... dare I say it?

Cute?

The fact that I realized just how 'cute' he looked doing nothing but standing there, was enough to not make me want to kill him for waking me up.

He didn't answer me, He just kept that half-grin on his face and I was now calm. 

I sighed, just looking into his eyes and smiling.

"Hey."

He smiled back.

"Hi."

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A/N: I feel dirty.