Drank the Poison

Usually waking up with a boy in between my legs would be a dream come true, but this morning I was more confused than anything. Feeling two powerful hands rub up and down my chest made me shiver as I quickly gained consciousness.

I opened my eyes and saw an eager and determined looking Vic starring at my half naked body. I felt a little awkward because I still wasn’t sure how Vic felt about what happened last night, but apparently he’s well and over it.

Noticing that I was awake, Vic made his move. With our chests barely touching, he pecked my lips good morning then began to suck down my neck. I couldn’t help but get a little excited. I let out a breathless moan as Vic left hickies on my bare skin.

“V-Vic” I whispered, putting my hands on his bare chest to try and slow him down.

He hummed into my neck, letting me know that he heard me but wasn’t about to stop.

I attempted to gather myself, and I really tried to ignore my wild teenage hormones as I felt Vic’s hard on against my thigh.

“I-I want to talk about yesterday.. About us.” I said honestly.

Vic rested his forehead on my chest and let out a dramatic sigh. Clearly he still had the same opinion that he had last night.

“Just drop it Kellin, it’s over.” Vic said in a low voice as he rubbed my thigh. He was still trying to get me into the mood. He moved from kissing my neck and chest to down my stomach. He was getting closer and closer to my hips, and I knew that if he got any lower I’d be a goner.

“Seriously Vic I think we should talk about why you didn’t show up last night. What really happened? It really freaked me out.” I said vulnerably, trying to get him to open up too.

“Well I don’t think we should Kellin. Now either we can fuck, or I can leave.” He said dead serious.

My jaw dropped. The way he said it was so sudden, and so black-and-white.

“No!” I panicked. “No, don’t leave Vic. I’ll drop it.” I said shyly.

“Good. Cause you look really sexy right now.” Vic flipped a switch, and acted as though he had not just threatened to destroy the one thing I hold most dear. Our relationship means the world to me, and I’ll be damned if what we have gets destroyed.

So I let Vic do what he wanted. We were both already in just boxers, so Vic continued kissing down to the top of my waistband. He grabbed it with his teeth, but l was barely reacting now.

He noticed, so instead he retreated from my boxers and instead began to kiss on my sides. He brushed his nose over my side, I couldn’t help but jerk away and yelp out in laughter.

He looked up at me with a devilish smile. “Ticklish?” he asked as he discovered my one weak spot.

“Vic. No.” I warned, trying hard not to giggle.

But of course he didn’t. Vic raised an eyebrow before grabbing hold of my sides and making me burst out into laughter. I struggled to get out of his grip, but he took one hand and pinned my wrists above my head.

This was not fair. I didn’t want to be all giggly right now. But of course Vic got what he wanted.

Vic pushed his hips onto mine, trapping me even further, but my damn hormones began to go crazy once again.

I was laughing so hard I couldn’t breathe. I was struggling to get the upper hand but Vic on top of me was way too strong.

Suddenly Vic let go of my side, and I had one second to catch my breath before his lips were pressed hard against my own.

He released my wrists, so he could hold himself up better, and that was when I decided to have my revenge.

I flipped us over and stabbed Vic in the ribs. He jerked sideways.

“Oh you’re gonna get it now.” He growled with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Before I could respond he suddenly stuck him hand down my pants and grabbed a hold of me. He squeezed me, and I couldn’t breath.

Vic began to move his hand up and down at an agonizingly slow pace. He placed kisses around my collarbone as I unraveled below him.

He knows me so well now, and he knew how much this was torturing me. I decided that two could play at that game. So I stuck my hand into his too. I grabbed him and jerked my hand as quickly as I could.

He let out a deep yet quiet moan. As I sped up, so did he.

Suddenly he changed his motion and instead ran his thumb over my tip, and I couldn’t help but thrust my hips up towards him.

Once again I did the same to him. Over and over. His breathing was getting much deeper while mine was becoming more and more erratic.

He pushed himself harder into my hand and I knew he was close.

I was almost there too, but now it was a challenge to see who could make the other come first.

But Vic was already so hard when I woke up that I knew I could get him there.

“Come for me.” I demanded in a low whisper. My lips were barely touching his hot skin, and my cool breath made him get chills.

“Fuck.” Vic swore as his hand moved as fast as it could go.

“Oh shit.” I swore back, feeling amazing.

And before I knew it we were both exploding into the other’s hand at the same time. As ecstasy washed over the two of us, we kept moving our hands, making sure the other was truly done and satisfied.

I slowly took my hand out of his pants and rolled onto my back. Vic followed suit, but suddenly his phone went off.

Vic jumped up to answer it.

Meanwhile I steadied my breathing and got up to go get some tissues from the bathroom.

As I walked back into my room I heard the end of the call:

“Ya sure, I’ll be there in ten minutes. Can’t wait dude, it’ll be a blast. Haha, ya, see ya.” He hung up the phone and turned around as I entered the door way.

“Hey Kells, I got to go deal with some family stuff. You know building our bond and stuff, ya know?”

That didn’t sound like it would be ‘a blast’, but part of me hoped that Vic was being serious.

“Okay, and if you need anything I’m here.” I said genuinely.

“I love you Kells. It’s going to be a good day. I can feel it.” He said enthusiastically as he finished putting his clothes on.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a deep, passionate kiss. Eventually he retreated out of my room, and I watched as he walked across my yard and out of view.