Status: One-shotyolo (Please don't *** me)

Entertain Me

one of one.

Kellin and Vic had just gotten home from two very long days at work. As accountants, their entire days were devoted to number crunching and working constantly without much of a break. Their boss wasn't the nicest person either, and rarely let his workers on break, making both boys stay at work for unreasonably late hours. Tonight was one of those nights, as they both didn't set foot in their house until 8 o'clock that night. ​Kellin had run inside the house before Vic, leaving him outside in the brisk, Michigan winter weather. He shivered slightly in the cold, then followed the younger boy inside their shared home. Vic couldn't help but notice how adorably sexy Kellin looked in his suit-and-tie at work today, and how when he was outside in the cold, his nose would turn the slightest shade of pink, contrasting his ghostly pale skin.
Kellin had already ran upstairs and Vic walked up, opening the bedroom door to a half-undressed Kellin. ​
"You don't know how long I've been waiting to be home, love." Kellin told the older boy, shrugging out of his sport jacket and loosening his tie. Vic nodded in response, throwing himself down on their bed and sighing loudly. ​
"I know, Kellin. Trust me. I hate this job, all the work, all the stress..." Vic trailed off, not wanting to bore Kellin. They worked for the same company, and they shared a similar work load. He sat up and looked at the younger, paler boy, who was eyeing him curiously. ​
"Well hey, let me take your mind off of work for a while." Kellin said and winked at Vic, who smirked in response. Kellin slinked over into Vic's arms, pressing his lips to his in a hunger that Vic gladly returned. They kissed passionately, Kellin licking Vic's bottom lip and having them move together in a fight for dominance. Vic gave in after a short little battle, Kellin chuckling shortly after. They laid back on their bed, Kellin strattling Vic and grinding his hips into the other boy's body. They stayed like this, moving and rocking against eachother until both men were gasping for breath and reluctantly pulled away from eachother, arms still wrapped around their bodies. ​Kellin was staring at Vic, ideas popping in and out of his head of what they could do together tonight. He grinned mischievously and Vic suspected something was up. ​
"What are you thinking about, Kellin?" Vic questioned while Kellin jumped up out of Vic's arms suddenly. "Kellin?!" Vic called out, getting no response. ​
"I've got a surprise, Vicky. You're gonna love it." He laughed and ran back into their bedroom, hiding something behind his back. Vic looked up at him, slightly confused, but forgot about it when Kellin attacked his neck with kisses. Vic moaned in response, reaching his hands down to the growing bulge in Kellin's suit pants. Kellin reached down and shrugged Vic out of his pants, as well as his own. Vic's hand moved torturously slow over Kellin's bulging problem, his other hand working the buttons on his lover's work shirt. Kellin's trembling fingers unbuttoned Vic's shirt as well, and soon both boys were almost completely undressed, wearing nothing but their boxers and huge grins on their faces. Vic laid himself down on the bed, Kellin hovering slightly over him and moved their bodies together, creating friction that both boys desperately craved. Their lips connected once more and Kellin was growing impatient. He jumped up suddenly, leaving Vic on their bed with a confused and somewhat angered expression.
​"Hey! Come back here!" Vic called, but no response other than some giggling came. Vic sighed, exasperated, and sat up to look over at Kellin. Whatever he had thrown on the ground earlier, he was picking back up and hiding behind his back. ​
"Oh, Vicky poo," Kellin cooed. He grinned mischeviously and moved his hand, revealing the object he had been hiding from Vic. "Got a surprise for you tonight." He said, winked and bit his lip. Vic gasped when he realized what Kellin was holding. ​In his hands was a can of whipped cream. He laughed nervously, thinking that Kellin was joking around, but when Kellin moved closer to Vic and pushed the tip of the can, smearing the substance on Vic's chest, he realized he wasn't kidding and was a little shocked. ​
"Kinky," he giggled and Kellin just winked at him. The boy pushed Vic on his back and licked up his chest messily, getting whipped cream on his nose. Vic hummed lowly in his throat; just the sight turned him on, even more than he was already. Kellin streaked the white cream over Vic's body, and once he was done cleaning up his mess, he reached for Vic's boxers and tried to pull them off. ​
"Patience, babe," Vic murmured and rolled over, laying on top of Kellin. They kissed slowly, Vic just enjoying the softness of their kisses, as well as taking the time to enjoy the sight of Kellin being impatient. It just made both of their experiences ten times better. ​
Kellin's impatience got the best of him and he pushed Vic off of him, rolling around once again until both of their boxers were off and their restrictions gone. He smirked down at Vic and seized the item he had brought up earlier for the two of them. ​"Kellin, you're not gonna-" Vic began, but was interrupted by Kellin, who was squirting the very cold, whipped substance onto his hard erection. "Oh god," He moaned out, not even being touched yet and already squirming with pleasure. Kellin just smirked and giggled in response, loving the effect he was having on Vic, who was a mess, moaning softly and having to work to breathe. ​Kellin made that effect greater when he licked up the shaft of Vic's erection, not bothering to get the substance off the tip of his nose and wrapping his lips around the tip of his dick. He took his mouth off, making a popping noise and licked up the shaft again, this time up the side. He looked up at Vic with his oh-so innocent eyes and Vic bucked his hips involuntarily, wanting more. Kellin obliged and took him entirely into his mouth, hollowing out his cheeks and if Vic weren't busy with keeping himself under control, he would have laughed at the way the whipped cream had been slathered on Kellin's face. Vic voiced his pleasure with a groan and his hands went for Kellin's hair, forcing his head up and down, trying to fit more of him in Kellin's mouth. Kellin hummed, the back of his throat vibrating around Vic's cock and his body convulsed in reply. "Kellin, god, d-don't stop," Vic gasped. If he wasn't busy, Kellin would have smirked, but instead bobbed his head up and down, faster and faster, until Vic spilled into his mouth, stammering out a string of incoherent profanities. Kellin stroked Vic who was busy coming down from his high and kissed up Vic's body. His stomach, slowly moving up to his chest, sucking a bit on his collarbones and up his neck before finally resting on his lips with a soft and passionate kiss. Kellin spoke against Vic's lips softly.
"Feeling better?" He asked. "Of course," Vic breathed and kissed Kellin eagerly. "Cuddle me?" Vic whispered, and Kellin wrapped his arms around Vic and laid down on their bed to fall asleep quickly.
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(The idea popped into my head one day after playing Apples to Apples. I'm sorry.)