Those Late Summers We Spent

Everybody knows summer’s always extremely hot in California and let me tell you that it’s awfully tiring to perform under those circumstances as well. But the hotness Kellin felt while laying down in the bunk of his bus had nothing to do with the weather. The younger male had received a text the day before by none other than his friend Vic Fuentes, who let him know he was attending San Diego’s Warped date. You might wonder how Kellin felt about that, and well… to be completely honest, the blue eyed man had no idea himself.

It’s not a secret to anybody that both males had some sort of affair just the year before all through Warped Tour and Collide With The Sky Tour and to say they enjoyed each other’s company would be a complete understatement. The sex was amazing, Kellin wouldn’t deny that but it was just a plus to their relationship. It might sound sappy, but he truly enjoyed spending time with Vic doing nothing but talking about nonsense or just drinking in other people’s buses.

But of course, good things had to come to an end, which means their touring time finished before either of them noticed and although they really tried to keep in touch, that was impossible since Pierce The Veil toured the whole world and Sleeping With Sirens were stuck touring the States. It sucked, a lot. Kellin tried to let go of the past and think of Vic as his friend, really. But he knew that would never be the case, and let’s not even begin with how hurt he felt when he found out the mexican had been hooking up with girls all around the world.

Which was the same exact reason he was debating whether he should avoid Vic at all costs or pretend nothing had happened and talk to him normally. Sighing and deciding he would know what to do when the time came; the pale man left his bunk and walked towards the lounge room, finding it completely empty much to his disappointment so he decided to walk outside. And oh, man, how he wished he hadn’t.

Standing just a few feet away from him, Vic was talking to his band but he wasn’t alone. At all. The mexican stood there with his left arm wrapped around the waist of a pretty blonde girl who was standing by his side and Kellin couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy travel through his body. Seeing red and wanting nothing more than to tear her apart from Vic’s side; the blue eyed man made his way towards the group of people, shooting daggers in the girl’s direction.

“Hey, man! Long time no see.” Mike’s voice broke Kellin out of his trance and the pale man had no other choice but to completely snap out of it and smile at the youngest Fuentes. Stepping closer to the tall guy, Kellin hugged him fondly while Mike hunched since the height difference was very noticeable.

After letting go and Mike making his way God knows where; Kellin pretended he hadn’t seen Vic along with his lady friend observing him. And it wasn’t until Vic cleared his throat that he turned his head, gaze locking with the oldest and those familiar brown eyes making his breath catch in his throat. It was then that he realized how much he had actually missed the mexican and he wanted nothing more than to run into his arms and crash his lips against his, but he knew better than that which is why he opted for nodding at him instead.

“Hi to you too, Kels.” Vic said laughing and letting go of the girl before walking towards the blue eyed man’s direction. Wasting no time, he wrapped Kellin in his strong arms and the youngest could feel himself relaxing and giving in; feeling as if time hadn’t passed at all and things were just the way they were a year ago. “I’ve missed you so much.” Vic whispered in his ear, making clear he wanted no one else to hear such confession.

Kellin couldn’t help but smile at such words, getting that stupid tingling feeling all over his body once again, but he knew he had to answer so with shaky voice, he replied. “I’ve missed you too.” That had to be the most accurate statement he had ever said in his whole life. And much against Kellin’s wishes, the mexican let go.

“Welly, this is Kellin.” Vic spoke after witnessing the girl’s confusion to both boy’s closeness but that changed into a huge grin when she heard her name being said. Sauntering right next to Vic’s side and interlocking his fingers with hers, she shot Kellin a friendly smile; oblivious to the hatred the young man felt towards her in that instant.

“Hi, it’s nice to meet Vic’s best friend. He’s always talking about you.” Welly chirped in a pretty sophisticated english accent, which Kellin would’ve thought it was awesome if it didn’t belong to her. For some strange reason, Kellin found everything about her annoying but he knew he had to pretend for Vic’s sake.

“Hey, it’s nice to meet you too.” He answered in an over excited voice, glancing towards Vic who was shooting him a warning glance and Kellin couldn’t help but smirk his way. “Yeah, we’re pretty close, actually.” He said without breaking eye contact and his smirk becoming even bigger when he saw the blush decorating the mexican man’s features.

“Guys, it’s almost time. We have to get near the stage, come on!” Justin Vanhook screamed from the very end of the parking lot and where the entrance backstage was placed before going back to where he came from. All the guys from Sleeping With Sirens groaned but started walking that direction anyway. It wasn’t that they didn’t enjoy playing but something they definitely didn’t like was how hot the sun could be.

Kellin groaned and followed his bandmates with Vic and Welly trailing right behind him. He could hear them talking casually, Vic explaining what they were meant to do before actually playing on stage and he could almost hear the way she held onto every word leaving Vic's lips. Huffing and rolling his eyes, Kellin started walking faster as if he were in a hurry to be somewhere, but the only thing he wanted was to get away from them. His wish wasn't granted though because just seconds after he arrived to the green room, so did Vic and his friend, laughing at God knows what.

Pissed, he went to the very back of the trailer and sat down while warming up his vocal cords, eyes never leaving Vic's every move while he talked to Welly and made her laugh. And Kellin wanted nothing more than his ginger friend Matty to show up already; they were playing Congratulations and he was the vocal guest. He didn't have to wait long though, since his friend's slightly high pitched voice brought him out of his train of thought.

"Vic, man! It's good to see you again." The ginger said, bro hugging Vic quickly before setting his gaze on the girl. "Who's this?" He asked, staring at Welly with a curious face.

"I'm Welly, Vic's friend." She answered quickly, waving her hand in front of her face and her excitement showing. And Kellin had to hold back a laugh when Matty pursued his lips, nodding quickly before completely ignoring her, searching for the pale man around the trailer instead.

"Dude, what are you doing back there?" Matty asked when he spotted Kellin sitting down at the very end by himself, walking his direction and sticking a hand out to help him on his feet. A wave of realization hit him and he couldn't help but shot the pale man a sympathetic look.

"Don't." Kellin hissed harshly, hating whenever someone pitied him and the ginger nodded before taking Kellin's arm in his own and walking towards the front of the trailer, standing near Vic, the band and a couple of crew members who were working as fast as they could to set up the stage quickly.

"We should probably warm up, dude." Matty said to Kellin, not waiting for an answer before starting to sing ridiculous songs. And the blue eyed man wasted no time following suit, showing off his high pitched voice.

And that was how the fifteen minutes before Sleeping With Sirens went on stage passed; all of them being the total idiots everyone knew they were.



To say Kellin was annoyed would be saying little to nothing. Ever since Vic had shown up earlier that day, Welly had never left Vic's side and that had the pale man's blood boiling. Everytime Kellin wanted to talk to Vic, he was rudely interrupted by her; who was always unaware of what she was doing and that pissed Kellin even more.

Sitting by himself on blessthefall's bus steps while their party was on full swing, Kellin drank from the red cup filled with vodka and orange juice he was holding while he sighed and looked at the floor as if that would help him decide if he should go to his bus already or not. But he didn't go as far with his thoughts before he felt someone sitting beside him and judging by the scent, he knew who it was already.

"What are you doing so lonely here, Kels?" Vic slurred, obviously intoxicated as he bumped his shoulder against Kellin's in a playful manner, giggles escaping his lips. But the pale man did nothing but shrug since he didn't feel like talking at all. Pouting, the mexican rested his head on Kellin's shoulder before sighing. "Come on Kels, talk to me." The oldest whined in an almost begging voice.

"Why don't you go talk to Welly? I bet she has a lot to say." Kellin snapped, getting up from his place and stalking his way towards his bus where he knew he wouldn't be bothered but he didn't go far without feeling his wrist behind yanked backwards by Vic's strong hold. He struggled trying to free his hand but realizing his attempts were useless, he turned and glared at Vic who had the most innocent eyes staring back him. "What?"

Making his way closer to Kellin and feeling him tense slightly, the mexican stopped just a few inches away from the pale man's lips. Looking back and forth between Kellin's eyes and mouth, he whispered. "Take me with you."

And Kellin didn't have to think twice about that request, this time being him the one dragging Vic towards his bus and slamming the door shut once both of them were inside. Turning back to face the oldest, it only took Vic to bite his lip innocently for Kellin to attack the tanned man’s mouth desperately; earning a low moan leaving his plump lips.

Getting carried away by the kiss, Kellin licked Vic's lower lip asking for entrance, which was granted almost immediately and he didn't waste time shoving his tongue in the oldest male mouth, savouring the cinnamon taste that lingered behind all the alcohol oozing Vic's breath.

That was the only reason Kellin was being the dominant one in that moment. You see, whenever Vic drank more than necessary, it was Kellin the one who topped but the roles switched if it was the other way around as well and it was completely fine with them; that's how they made it work.

Going back to the kiss, Kellin felt Vic's hands travel down his hips, holding tightly onto his hip bones as the shortest male tried desperately to create any type of friction between them. And it was then that Kellin felt how hard Vic was against his thigh. Smirking, the palest moved his hands ever so slowly down Vic's backside and he was only satisfied when he earned a whimper leaving the oldest lips after reaching his butt and squeezing.

Gasping for air; Kellin broke the kiss apart, admiring Vic's swollen red lips along with disheveled hair and he wanted nothing more than to fuck him senseless. So grasping Vic's hand on his own and dragging him back towards the bunk section, Kellin pushed Vic inside once he found his own and crawled onto the oldest not even five seconds after.

Wasting no time, Kellin fumbled with the tanned man short's' zipper, pulling down the piece of clothing while kissing up Vic's neck and to his jawline; earning delicious moans leaving his plump lips that turned him on to no end. Deciding he didn't like the fabric covering Vic's chest either, the blue eyed man removed the piece of clothing easily as well, smirking down at Vic's flushed cheeks and lust filled eyes.

"Please." The oldest whined once he realized Kellin stared at him with no intentions of doing anything any time soon, and tangling his arms around Kellin's neck, he brought the pale man closer to him. "I need you so bad." He whispered against Kellin's lips before crashing their mouths together in a desperate kiss, with Kellin's roaming hands traveling south to the place Vic wanted to be touched so badly. His long fingers got lost inside the fabric of Vic's boxers and outlined his dick before taking a hold of him and pumping slowly; teasing the tip with his thumb repeatedly.

"You like it?" Kellin asked against Vic's lips when the oldest arched his back and tried to move his hips so he could get more speed. "I said… do you like it?" The youngest repeated while Vic stared up at him pleadingly through half lidded eyes.

"Yes." He breathed out, hoping the younger would increase his speed but that wasn't the case at all. Completely letting go and against Vic's protests; Kellin threw his shirt over his head, finally getting impatient for what was about to happen and he wanted nothing more than to finally feel skin to skin contact.

Grunting when struggling to get his jeans undone, Kellin lay next to Vic while wriggling out of the clothing's confines and once he was out of the piece of clothing, he climbed on top of the shortest man again. Staring into Vic's lust filled eyes, Kellin smirked and lowered his head; attacking the oldest lips with his own in a hot kiss that left both of them panting and craving each other even more than they had been before.

With that thought in mind and breaking apart from Vic's lips, Kellin reached out to the top right of his bunk where he had stored the lube and condoms, going back to his lover right away and placing both items next to Vic's head. Sucking on Vic’s bottom lip fervently, Kellin's hand trailed down the oldest sides; making him shudder under his touch and the youngest smirked knowing he still had that effect on Vic. Never stopping his movements, his fingertips eventually came in contact with the underwear Vic was wearing that afternoon and Kellin instantly inched the piece of clothing down to Vic’s thighs, freeing his erection.

Detaching their mouths, Kellin took the lube on his hands clumsily and popped the cap open, coating his fingers with the sticky substance before guiding his index finger to Vic’s entrance, pushing in slowly and making the oldest man gasp. “Are you okay?” Kellin asked while working his digit in and out rather quickly and after getting a quick nod from Vic, he added a second finger. Scissoring the digits inside the oldest, he hit that bundle of nerves that made him moan loudly and had him pushing against his fingers, making the youngest smirk. “Someone’s eager.” Kellin commented, adding a third and final finger.

“Stop.” Vic panted, beads of sweat forming on his face and chest; making him look even more attractive. “I need you. Now.” He said through gasps and it was then that Kellin gave into Vic’s pleading gaze right away, deciding it was enough. Nodding, he pulled his fingers out and reached for the condom, tearing the package apart with his teeth and rolling it onto himself but when he was about to pour the lube, Vic snatched it out of his hands and poured a generous amount on his palm before stroking him while smearing the lube all over his dick. But as much as Kellin was enjoying the strokes, he had to slap Vic’s hands away so he wouldn’t come right there.

With Vic laying on his back and Kellin hovering above him, the blue eyed man looked down and guided his tip to Vic’s entrance, pushing in slowly. Groaning at the humidity and heat surrounding him, he could faintly feel Vic’s hands holding onto him while his short fingernails dug into his back and Kellin had to moan loudly. "So tight, oh God." He pecked Vic's lips shortly, staring into his eyes while speaking. "I've missed you so much." Stopping every few seconds to let the oldest adjust, the pale man wanted nothing more than feel that squeeze onto his bicep, Vic’s way of telling him to keep going.

A couple seconds later and after Vic's discomfort face faded, Kellin finally got that good to go signal; pulling almost all the way out before thrusting back in fast and hard, making the oldest yelp in surprise and pain which quickly subsided and changed into moans, pleasure taking over his body slowly but surely.

"Oh God, Kellin. Please harder." Vic moaned desperately, his head spinning. Obliguing instantly, Kellin built a steady rhythm, enjoying the way Vic squirmed under him eveytime he thrusted back in and how the oldest struggled to keep his eyes open, jaw slacked open; unable to form any words.

"I bet she doesn't make you feel this good, uh?" Kellin said grabbing Vic's legs and wrapping them around his waist, the new position allowing him to go deeper and hit that glorious bundle of nerves dead on. Never stopping his movements, he lowered his head right next to Vic's ear and whispered. "You are mine. Never forget that."

Vic moaned loudly at Kellin's words, the way he mouthed that turned him on even more. He loved when the youngest was a dominant little shit and he couldn't complain because it was the hottest thing ever. How had he missed to be used this way. Sure, he liked being the one fucking but Kellin knew him like the palm of his hand and he knew exactly what point to hit inside him to drive him crazy.

"Ugh, Kellin. So good." The oldest sighed, his hips meeting the pale man's and making him cry in pleasure. He could feel the familiar heat pooling in the pit of his stomach and he had to warn the other male. "I'm c-close, oh God."

Instantly, the blue eyed man wrapped Vic's member with shaky hands, matching the flicks of his wrist with the rhythm of his thrusts and not even fifteen seconds later; the Mexican was shooting onto his chest and Kellin's hand. His breathing was erratic and through his sensitive body, he could feel Kellin's thrusts becoming sloppy, signaling he was about to hit his own climax as well.

"Come for me, Kels." Vic said in a raspy voice while staring up at Kellin innocently and squeezing the pale man's hips with his legs, bringing him closer to his body. And almost instantly, he felt the youngest let go, spilling into the condom with a string of curse words.

Collapsing on top of Vic, not giving a damn about the mess between them, Kellin tried to get his breathing back to normal. While he lay there, the blue eyed man felt the need to kiss Vic's shoulder affectionately, so he did humming in content when Vic ran his hands up and down his back slowly.

After pulling out and throwing the condom away; Kellin lay next to Vic, his head being propped by his right hand and he couldn't help but stare at the oldest, loving the way his chest moved up and down. And it was then that Kellin realized how much he had missed not just being intimate with Vic but being with him in general.

"No, but seriously… I've missed you so much, you have no idea." The blue eyed man said never looking away when his eyes met Vic's and smirking when the oldest blushed while smiling shyly; being him the one breaking eye contact. “It’s incredible how you can go from being extremely confident in bed to a giggling high school girl in a matter of seconds with only a few words.” The youngest teased, poking the mexican's side earning a loud squeal.

"Shut up, you're mean." Vic pouted, looking at the blue eyed man and getting lost in his gaze. "But I've missed you too." He confessed, lifting his head off the pillow and capturing the youngest's lips on his own. But unlike the previous kisses full of lust and desperation, this one was filled with care and affection. Just like in the old times.