Kissing In Cars

Kellin's P.O.V.

When we pulled away from the kiss, I couldn't move. I was frozen.

"K-Kellin, you okay?" Victor asked. I could just see my red cheeks now.
I only nodded, too shocked to even say anything.

"Let's get back to the cabin." Victor spoke. He took my hand and took us out of the water. I swear I'll never get used to this.

"W-What was that for?" I finally said.

"The same reason I give you whenever you ask dumb questions." Victor replied with a laugh. What?

"What do you mean?"

"You always ask dumb questions. I always answer with the same thing. Because I like you."

"O-oh..."

Victor laughed softly as we gathered our clothes an went on our way. As soon as we got inside the cabin, Victor pressed his lips to mine. It was unexpected once again, but I kissed him back with just as much desire. I dropped my clothes to the floor and let my hands wander down to his ass.

My hormones are going crazy. His kissing just felt so fucking good. I gently pushed him onto his bed, straddling him in the process. I slowly ground my hips into his, moving my lips to his neck.

"K-Kellin, oh my god."
I ground my hips faster and harder into his, earning a soft moan from him.

"N-no, stop." Victor spoke.

"Justin, stop!" Victor screamed, next thing I know, I'm on the ground trying to figure out what I did wrong. But then I realized he didn't say my name...
Victor stood up from the bed and went into the bathroom, slamming the door after saying,

"Fuck, I'm sorry."

What did I do? Did I take it too far?...dammit I pushed it. I got up and walked over to the bathroom, putting my ear to the door. I could hear Victor crying softly.

"Victor, what's wrong?..."

"N-Nothing, I'm sorry..." Victor spoke.

"It's okay, I went too far..."

"You didn't...I'm just not ready, okay?"

"Okay..." I spoke. After a few minutes Victor came out of the bathroom and gave me a short but sweet kiss.

"It's not your fault okay?" Victor spoke. I nodded as he got into his bed. I was going to get into mine but he called me over.

"Come here."

"Yea?.." I asked, standing next to his bed. He took my hand and pulled me down until I was fully laying down with him. We were both still in our boxers.

"Like the meadow." Victor whispered. I smiled at the memory and rested my head on his chest.
Victor pulled the blanket over ourselves and held onto me tight.

"I won't let any monsters get to you." Victor chuckled.

"What about that axe murderer?" I asked laughing.

"Well we never went right. I don't think he knows we're here."

"What do you thinks on the right side anyway?" I asked.

"I don't know. I'm kind of curious about it now...I doubt it could be better than the meadow."

"But what if it just turns out to be Channing Tatum? Like he just jumps out of a tree and dances for us, getting his crew out from magic mike. Then it's like....well it's better than the meadow."
Victor looked at me for a second and then started laughing like I was joking. I'm not kidding, Channing Tatum could be there. You never know.

"Fine, laugh, you snob. What do you thinks on the right side?" I asked.

"Definitely not Channing Tatum." Victor laughed. "Maybe like...a waterfall, a fat bush, a river, um....ducks? I don't know. Nature stuff." Victor answered.

"Mines better." I tease.

"Yea, but mines realistic." Victor snorts.

"Okay, well maybe Channing Tatum is shooting a new movie here. Is that realistic enough for you?" I argue.

"Mhhhmm."

"Don't mhhmm me."

"Kelly bear, shut up." Victor giggled.
I only blushed, smiling at the nickname.

"Okay, viccy poo." I replied with a smirk. I looked up to see Victor trying I hide his smile. He looked perfect.

"Can I um...draw you?" I asked shyly.

"Draw me? Hmm...sure." Victor answered. I stood up and went over to my bed and reached below my pillow for my notebook. I opened to a new page and got my pencil out.

"Do you want me to pose like Rose?"

"Rose?" I asked, confused.

"Yea, you know, titanic. You could be Jack since you're drawing me. I'll be rose." Victor winks.

"Very funny, just lay down..." I suggested. I haven't gotten a full picture of him laying down yet.

"Alright captain Kellin." Victor laughed. I started drawing as soon as he laid down. I did the outline of his body first, then I started adding detail. Once everything was drawn, I let him move. I don't need to look at him to color or shade anything.

"Can I see?" Victor asked.

"Not until it's finished." I insisted.

"Uuuuuuugghhhhhhh!" Victor groaned.

"Geez, what are you? Five? Calm down." I laughed.

"Nah, I'm just trying to annoy you."

"Why?"

"Because I can." Victor answered. I went back to drawing but out of no where Victor attacks me with tickles.

"Victor, no! N-no!" I yelled through laughter.

"Fine, I'll stop." Victor smirked. He placed a kiss on my cheek and sat up. I gathered my notebook and pencil again, rolling my eyes at him.

"Hey, would you get mad at me if I did something without telling you?..." Victor asked. He fiddled with his thumbs and kept his head down.

"I don't think I could ever get mad at you." I admitted. "The only way you could ever piss me off is if you looked in my notebook or something." I laughed.

"R-really?...ha...good thing I didn't do that..." Victor sighed.

"Why? What did you do?" I asked looking at him.

"Um...oh I just...I got jealous the other day when you were with Patrick...um...I made us leave so you wouldn't talk to him." Victor spoke, looking up at me. I laughed and pulled him into a deep kiss.

"What was that for?" Victor asked.

"For being cute." I replied.

It's a little weird having Victor compliment me and stuff or us just doing cute couple things. We're not dating....I fucking love it though. This fucking summer is going great.

Notes

Sorry, this should have been updated a long time ago! I forgot to update it on here after updatiing it on wattpad v.v lol so you're getting another chapter

Comment|Rate|Subscribe c: