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Kellin's POV

"Good afternoon passengers, this is your captain speaking. We are coming up on the San Diego International Airport and will be descending momentarily. Please fasten your seat belts. Thank you for flying with Delta Airlines."

My eyes shot up to the little speaker above our seats. I instinctively gripped the armrests out of fear, my seatbelt was already fastened. I hadn't unclipped it the entire trip. Even though Vic said it was completely safe I was still hesitant.

Vic. He was currently using the bathroom so I frantically reached around and tapped on Jaime's head.

"Pssst, Jaime! Are we safe?" I whispered.

Jaime turned around and sat up in his seat to look at me.

"Absolutely dude. It's a little bumpy usually but we're totally safe." Jaime smiled reassuringly.

I nodded and leaned back in my seat, closing my eyes and trying to regulate my breathing to calm myself down. I felt the weight shift in the seat next to me and opened my eyes to find that Vic had changed.

"You changed?" My eyes scanned him up and down. Vic had shed his jeans, long sleeve shirt, hoodie, and beanie for a more...summer look.

He was now wearing tan shorts that hit at his thighs and a maroon short sleeved button up shirt. Even though the shirt had short sleeves, he rolled them up even more, revealing his biceps. He had black Ray-Bans perched on top of his head and a smile on his face that could melt the Arctic.

"Yeah it's going to be like 90 degrees when we land. Shit, I forgot to tell you to pack for warm weather." Vic answered.

I shook my head, "I'm sure I'll be alright. I won't be too hot."

Vic looked me up and down. I was wearing black jeans with the knees cut out, my favorite red flannel and a chunky oatmeal colored cardigan.

I tried to dress well enough to make a good first impression on Vic's parents. I had completely forgotten the supposed temperature change, and the thought of 90 degree weather was already making me sweat.

"You sure about that? You look awfully cute, but you're going to turn into a puddle of Kellin within the first 10 minutes off the plane." Vic laughed.

I couldn't hold in my giggle, "A puddle of Kellin?"

Vic nodded, "Or a Kellin puddle. However you want to spin it, you're going to be sweating. You can borrow some of my clothes once we get to my house."

"Huh? Old clothes? Oh okay yeah, yes, thank you." I mumbled, my cheeks flushing a bright red knowing he had just caught me staring at me.

Vic smirked, letting the sunglasses drop down onto his face. He cocked his head, letting the glasses fall down the bridge of his nose as he smiled at me.

"Ya like what ya see?" He teased.

"Oh shush! What, I can't admire my boyfriend without facing judgement?" I answered, trying to keep a straight face but ultimately failing.

"Darling, you can look for as long as you like." Vic laughed, stretching his arms and resting them behind his head.

The plane suddenly dipped forward, signaling that we were starting to land. I jumped in my seat and pulled my legs up to my chest, hugging them tightly. Vic immediately wrapped his arm around me, stroking my hand gently.

"Hey, everything's okay. Just pretend we're on a roller coaster. Roller coasters are fun. I've got you." Vic said softly, tightening his hold around me.

"I hate roller coasters." I mumbled and hid my face behind my hands.

I heard Vic giggle and then I felt my hands being removed from my face. I could feel the warmth of his breath as he laughed, it tickled my nose.

"Can you open your eyes, please?"

"No, I'm afraid to look." I said stubbornly.

The next thing I felt was Vic's lips pressing gently against mine. My breathing hitched in my throat and I immediately relaxed, focusing on the softness of his lips, the feeling of his arms around me, the woodsy and chocolatey smell of his cologne.

Before I knew it, we felt the plane touchdown on the ground, bumping slightly. I pulled away reluctantly and smiled up at him. He moved his thumb across my cheek and kissed my nose.

"We're here." He grinned, holding out his hand to help me up from my seat.

I intertwined my fingers with his as he handed me my rolling suitcase from the overhead cargo. I pulled the handle out so I could pull it behind me, while Vic shrugged his backpack on.

We all shuffled off the plane, weaving through the thick crowds until we came to the exit. Once I pushed through the heavy airport doors I was hit in the face with the thick California air.

I grimaced and squinted up at the sun. Vic must have noticed the look on my face because he nudged me and laughed.

"Too hot?" He grinned cheekily.

"No no! I'm fine. It actually feels really nice." I forced a smile and discreetly pushed up the sleeves on my sweater and shirt

"How're we getting to your house?" I asked, suddenly realizing that we took a plane here and did not in fact, have a car waiting for us.

"Oh! Tony's parents are picking us up and dropping us all off. We all live pretty close to one another." Vic answered, shifting behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist.

My heart instantly leapt in my chest at this small gesture. I turned my head slightly to press my lips against his cheek as a red SUV pulled up to the curb.

"That would be Mr. and Mrs. Perry." Mike interjected.

I watched as a very tall couple got out of the car and ran over to their son. They definitely were Tony's parents. They all had dark brown hair and were extremely tall and slender.

"Tony! I missed you so much!" His mom exclaimed before squeezing him against her in the biggest bear hug.

"Uh hi Mom, hi Dad. You know the guys. Oh and this is Kellin. Vic's boyfriend." Tony gestured towards the group before pointing at me.

"Hi boys. Hi Vic, Jaime, Mike, it's wonderful to see you again, and Kellin, it's a pleasure meeting you." Mrs. Perry greeted us.

I couldn't help but notice the small smile she shot Tony when she greeted Mike. I also couldn't help notice how red Tony turned before he attempted to "look busy" by helping his Dad with the luggage.

I shook Mrs. Perry's outstretched hand and smiled, "It's great meeting you too."

Vic gave my hips a small squeeze before removing them from around me. He was quick to grab my hand as we all piled into the car. We were short on room so Vic pulled me up onto his lap as we drove through San Diego.

During the drive I rolled the window down and let the warmth of the sun hit my skin. I breathed in the oceanic air, smelling the salty aquamarine waves that whipped past the road we were on.

From my position on Vic's lap, I messily shook myself out of my cardigan and shoved it inside my suitcase. I rolled up the sleeves on my flannel as high as I could, pushing my slightly matted with sweat, hair from my forehead.

"Now are you getting hot?" Vic teased.

"Alright...you win. I'm ten seconds away from being a puddle of Kellin." I sighed in defeat.

Vic chuckled as we came to a stop in front of a white house.

"I'll get you a change of clothes as soon as we get inside. Which would be now. We're here!"

The house had light yellow shutters, a black door and a brick red chimney. The windows were beautiful, arched at the top, not the standard square shape you normally see. I followed Vic and Mike out of the car and up the driveway, waving goodbye to the guys as they drove off.

If I was nervous before, nothing could compare to right now. My heart was beating in my chest, and I felt like nothing would come out of my mouth if I tried to speak.

I reached out to Vic this time, grabbing hold of his hand as he pushed open the front door. We all filled inside and were greeted with the most delicious smell. Cinnamon and vanilla.

"MY BOYS ARE HOME!" I heard a woman's voice chirp from the kitchen. The voice was quickly replaced with a face, as a short and smiley woman appeared in front of us.

"It's so great to have you two home." A man joined the woman and smiled brightly at us.

Vic and Mike definitely had features from both their parents. But it was clear that Mike shared more similarities with their mom, and Vic was completely his dad. The similarities were striking.

"Hi Mom, Dad, this is Kellin, my boyfriend." Vic answered, giving my hand a squeeze.

His mom was quick to wrap me in a hug and I instantly relaxed.

"Oh it's so lovely to finally be meeting you, Kellin. Vic hasn't stopped talking about you for months."

I shot Vic a look while still being embraced in his mom's hug.

"Months, huh?" I grinned cheekily. We had only been officially dating for one month at this point.

Vic cleared his throat, "Um what? Not months, Mom. You must be mistaken."

"Yes, it has definitely been month's. You told us about Kellin after your first homecoming game. I was the one who gave him the encouragement to go and talk to you at that Halloween party." Mrs. Fuentes winked at me and giggled.

"Alright mom we're going to go up to my room. Kellin desperately needs a change of clothes. He didn't bring any summer stuff." Vic started dragging me towards the staircase.

"You know what? I'm actually not hot anymore, I'd love to stay here and continue talking to your mom." I chuckled as his face turned red for once.

Vic was backpedaling up the stairs, my suitcase in one hand and his grip on my other hand. He had a desperate look in his eyes and it was obvious he was embarrassed. It was simply adorable so I easily gave in.

"Mrs. Fuentes? I would love to chat more with you later." I smiled at her before following Vic to his room.

Vic closed the door behind us and started rummaging around in his dresser. I looked around at all the band posters on his walls, there wasn't an inch of regular wall that wasn't covered.

My eyes scanned across his desk. It was littered with soccer trophies. There must've been twenty trophies on that desk, collecting dust. Pieces of plastic, metal and stone. Simple inanimate objects to the naked eye. But just looking at them, I felt a heaviness wash over me. A sickness.

Vic spun around and locked eyes with me. I quickly shifted my gaze from the trophies to his pouting face. He was trying to hold back a smile at the same time.

"You're a meanie." He frowned, walking closer to me.

"Why because your mom exposed your flirting secrets? That you were so taken aback by my beauty that you needed her opinion in order to talk to me?" I teased, meeting him in the middle of his room.

I flung my arms around his neck while he hooked his thumbs in the belt loops on my jeans. He pulled my hips closer until our thighs were practically touching. I felt my chest tighten at the sudden close contact as my mind raced back to the earlier events of the day in my dorm room.

"Yes." He kept pouting, looking down at me with the biggest puppy dog eyes.

"Well what if I told you...that it was the most adorable thing I have ever heard in my entire life?"

"I'd call you a liar. It's embarrassing." He buried his face in my neck.

"Hey, at that same time I was taking advice from Jack. Who told me to wear leather pants on our first date." I retorted.

Vic chuckled against my throat, sending little goosebumps across my skin.

"That's great advice." He answered, pulling his face out of my neck and leaning his forehead against mine. I instantly lost myself in his eyes.

"I got you clothes to change into." He whispered when I didn't answer, motioning to the pile of clothes on the floor.

I bit my lip hesitantly and looked at Vic again. Nerves were bubbling in my stomach but at this moment I couldn't explain this feeling. I just needed to get closer to him.

I moved my hands from my neck and hovered them over his hands that were on my hips. I guided them up my torso, hooking our fingers under my shirt. I helped him pull my shirt up and over my head, his fingertips gliding across my bare skin.

You could hear a pin drop in this room.

The only sound came from our heavy breathing.

The second my shirt was off I mashed my lips against Vic's. He was quick to react, scooping me up in his arms as I wrapped my legs around his torso.

Our lips moved feverishly across on another's as Vic walked us to his bed. I fumbled around at the hem of his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against mine.

I tugged it up slightly, Vic breaking our kiss for a moment to let out a deep chuckle from the back of his throat. He held me up with one arm, lifting his other up so I could pull it out of his shirt sleeve. He switched arms so I could do the same with the other, throwing his shirt across the room.

He suddenly dropped himself down on the bed with me still in his arms. I was now straddling his lap while his feet stayed planted on the floor. I pushed him onto his back and got on my knees, hovering above him.

I looked down at him. His body put me to shame. His toned abs were slightly glistened with sweat and I could already see the indentation of his V line. I was not athletic in the slightest and normally would feel completely vulnerable with my shirt off in front of someone. But Vic was different. Vic was perfect.

He was staring up at me with a twinkling in his eyes. It was mixed with lust. I no doubt had the same look on my face.

He kept one hand on my hip, trailing his fingertips up the side of my body, causing me to shiver. Propping himself up on his other elbow he grinned at me.

"You take my breath away."

I leaned down and kissed him gently, "I can't even think straight when I'm around you." I mumbled against his lips.

"Is that so?" Vic asked, moving his hips up, creating slight friction between us.

"Mhm. I also know something else that might take your breath away." I said boldly. I honestly had no clue what had come over me, but I felt incredibly safe and incredibly...sexy...as much as that made me cringe, when I was with Vic.

Vic put his finger under my chin and tilted my head up to meet his eyes. His eyes were mixed with lust and concern.

"Are you sure? Kells, only if you want to. We don't have to."

I nodded, "I'm sure. But only if you are comfortable with it, too."

"Yes."

I took that as my queue and started leaving kisses down Vic's body.

"Wait."

I immediately stopped and looked up at him. He sat up slightly, leaning forward and cupping my face in his hands. He kissed me deeply, hungrily as our lips moved together in sync.

When he pulled back I felt dizzy. I was completely engulfed in my lust for Vic Fuentes. And I think he felt the same.

I moved back down his body slowly, stopping at his shorts and quickly unbuttoning them. I tugged them off, struggling a bit before letting them drop to the floor.

He was already hard, I could see his outline through his boxers. God he was huge.

I looked up at him and he smirked at me as if he could hear my thoughts. I felt my cheeks heat up as I tore my gaze from his and started moving my hand across the thin material. I left kisses across the waistband of his boxers before slowly pulling them down.

Vic breathed heavily as I took him in my hand, pumping him slowly. I kissed up the base until I reached the top, taking him into my mouth.

"Kells..." Vic groaned from above me.

I felt his hand move across the mattress until it reached my free one. He intertwined our fingers and gripped onto me tightly. I smiled at this sweet gesture in the midst of a complete lust filled one.

I continued sucking on him, taking more of him in my mouth until I felt him hit the back of my throat. His hips thrusted upwards suddenly and I was quick to react, letting him hit the back of my throat again.

"Oh my god Kells...you're incredible." He moaned again, his other hand burying deep in my hair as he gripped on it slightly.

"I-is this okay?" He panted, a complete mess that was unraveling because of me.

I smirked and nodded up at him.

"Pull it." I demanded. I clearly wasn't the dominant one in this relationship but in this moment I felt like I had a little influence over Vic.

His eyes darkened almost immediately and he tugged on my hair. I dropped back on my knees and kept sucking on him. I moved my mouth up and down, letting my tongue swirl around his tip.

He didn't take his eyes off me the entire time.

"F-fuck...Kellin..."

Vic was bucking his hips up more now, trying to fit even more of him inside my mouth.

I repositioned myself and started sucking on him even faster, letting his tip hit the back of my throat over and over again. I steadied myself but ended up gagging once, sending little vibrations around Vic's member.

He was moaning even louder now, I could tell he was desperately trying to keep quiet but it was only becoming harder.

"Kellin...I-I'm going to c-c*um...." Vic groaned, bucking his hips up one last time as I felt his c*um spill into my mouth.

He gripped my hair and moaned out my name over and over again as he let himself come undone. I pulled him out of my mouth and let the last bit of his c*um fall onto my lips.

I looked up at him with big eyes, licking him off my lips and smirking.

He was staring down at me with the darkest eyes. He reached forward and grabbed my hips, pulling me back on top of him. He crashed his lips against mine and kissed me.

"You're...oh my god...Kellin, you're the epitome of perfect..." Vic rolled us over so we were facing another. We both couldn't stop smiling.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Uh Vic? I totally just heard you moaning and now I'm going to half to wash my ears out with bleach." Mike's voice was heard through the door.

Author's Note

Wow so I really have no idea where this chapter even went lol or how we got here but HERE WE ARE. Sorry if it sucked. I haven't written smut in so long, so yikes if it was cringy. 

I hope everyone is doing well! Sorry this took almost a month to update :(

I hopefully plan on being back to a better schedule and headspace so expect this story to have more "regular" updates.

Also is anyone else excited for the All Time Low monster's remix with Demi Lovato tonight at midnight?! BECAUSE I AM. Also did anyone else see Kellin's IG story today where he was singing semi charmed kind of life? Because I did and he should sing more acoustic stuff.

Anywho, thanks for sticking around.

-Cassidy :)