Even Without Words

Vic

I pushed into Kellin rather quickly since it would be easier in the long run that way. His fingers were digging into my shoulders and he looked like he was in a lot of pain. I leaned down to kiss it away and waited until he got comfortable. There was no going back now I guess. I rubbed my hands up his thighs to try and calm him down a little and it seemed to work. He started wiggling his hips and I took that as my cue to start moving. I pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in at a slow pace until Kellin started moaning.

“V-vic,” He panted and it was sexy as hell. “Faster, p-please.”

“Anything you want baby,” I whispered before obeying him and attaching my lips to his neck. It wasn’t long until we were both getting close. Kellin was begging me to touch him and I could only take so much of my gorgeous boyfriend begging and writhing underneath me until I did whatever he told me to. I started pumping Kellin just as I hit his prostate.

“OH MY GOD,” He screamed and arched his back off the bed while digging his nails in. I was probably bleeding but that was also not what I was really thinking of at the moment. I kept on hitting his prostate and was getting crazy close myself.

“God Kellin,” I let out a throaty moan just as Kellin came over my hand with a loud scream and his muscles tightened around me, making me spill inside him with a rather loud groan of my own. I pulled out of Kellin and tried not to collapse on top of him. I pulled my gorgeous boyfriend into my arms while we were sweaty and out of breath and probably smelled. We were sticky and Kellin’s hair was a rat’s nest after the way I was pounding into him.

“I love you Vic,” He whispered once we had enough oxygen to talk again.

“I love you more Kells,” I replied and kissed him

“That isn’t possible,” Kellin replied. “I love you more than Jaime loves burritos.”

“God that’s a lot,” We laughed at his joke. “But I love you even more than that. I love you more than my own life.”

“You won’t leave me, right Vic?” Kellin asked with his huge doe eyes staring up at me in fear.

“God baby, never!” I told him and pulled him on top of me. “I would rather jump off a bridge and be horribly disfigured than leave you.”

“I’d still love you after you jumped,” Kellin said with a small smile.

“Good, now we should probably get some sleep,” I told him. “Tomorrow’s going to be a long day and you’re going to be hurting.”

“I blame you, bastard,” Kellin mumbled into my bare chest and kissed it.

“Love hurts babe,” I said before we both drifted off.

The next day, Kellin grabbed his things, I packed more stuff to take back and we went to Jaime’s to go pick up Mikey. He sat in the middle of the back seat and played with the radio. It was his one pet peeve and I always thought it was hilarious. The drive back was going to be interesting.

Kellin could barely sit since we had been a little unprepared last night so I made him lay in the back seat and Mike sat shotgun. Before I knew it Kellin was telling me he loved me and he drifted off to sleep.

“What’s wrong with him?” Mike asked.

“Are you blind?” I asked and rolled my eyes as I pulled onto the highway. “What do you think?”

“Wha-ohhhhh,” He realized what had happened. “Nice one big bro! How was it?”

“It was the best sex I’ve ever had because I actually love him,” I said. “I really do love him.”

Kellin was snoring lightly and I didn’t think he could hear us. We were safe for the moment while Kellin was asleep.

“That’s good though,” Mike said. “You two are perfect together.”

“What about you Mikey?” I asked and looked at him. “Has any girl managed to tame you yet?”

“Well, there is this one girl….”

“Tell me!” I insisted.

“She’s really fun and hilarious and witty and she tolerates my smoking!” His brown eyes that were the
exact same as mine lit up and I laughed a little.

“She sounds perfect, so when are you gonna ask her out?” I asked.

“See, that’s my problem,” He slouched. “I kinda slept with her once while we were drunk, I don’t know what to say.”

“The infamous Mikey Fuentes doesn’t know what to say?! That’s a first,” I teased.

“You know it cheapens it when you call me Mikey,” He argued.

“Does she get to call you Mikey?” I teased some more.

“She gets to call me whatever she wants, now are you going to help me or be an asshole?”

“Just start talking to her, be yourself,” I shrugged.

“Just don’t tell her she was a good fuck, girls don’t like that,” Kellin said clearly from the backseat. Oh my god, how much did he hear? I usually never talk to anyone like I do to Mike…