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“I bet you imagined it,” Vic tells him. “My tongue caressing you, dragging down your chest, wrapping you up in the pure pleasure of it all. Did you get off to it, baby?”

Jesus, he can’t take this. Vic’s voice is rough but it feels so smooth against his skin. His hot breath on Kellin’s neck, his teeth gripping at his ear lobe. It’s all too much.

Notes:

Okay!! Wow!!! It's time for KINKTOBER!!

I'll be focusing on three different ships during October and each will take a turn in the upcoming works. They won't be super long and I'll be writing a mix of kellic (for my older fans!), dabihawks and of course yoonmin! I'm following the kinktober 2021 list from @kinktober2021 on twitter (if you want some spoilers of what's to come this month!)

for the people still waiting on a proper AU, it is coming. I've spent the last 3 years on and off writing something that means the world to me. it's just not ready yet. but I promise I am working very hard on it to get it out asap. For now, I'll be writing for kinktober!

if you are coming from my wattpad: whip me sir (kellic) is being rewritten! It'll be posted here when it's done. I've had a lot of people ask for my old kellic fics but tbh they're terrible and are in desperate need of rewriting lmao.

Anyways!! today's kinktober is featuring kellic with rimming:)

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“You look like you have a question,” Vic says as he glances up from his phone.

“No,” Kellin responds a little too quickly. “What makes you think that?”

Vic smirks and looks back down with a casual shrug. “I know you, Kel. I give it until tonight before you come to me with something you want,”

With a scoff, Kellin shakes his head. “As if,”

“Hm. Well, okay if you say so. Anyway, I wanted to talk to you about something. I saw this place online and I thought we could book it for our anniversary?”

It takes a moment for the suggestion to register in Kellin’s head. All he can really focus on is the way Vic’s tongue swipes over his bottom lip and imagining what it would feel like if he just -

“Kel?”

“Hm?”

“What do you think?” Vic pushes.

“About what?”

Vic gives him an annoyed look and pushes his phone towards Kellin. On the screen is a list of reviews for a restaurant. Kellin can just about feign interest as he nods.

“Looks great,” Kellin offers weakly.

“Oh, yeah?” Vic asks with a raised brow. “You don’t sound too sure of that,”

“No, no, I am!” Kellin argues. “I just - I have something else on my mind right now,”

With a hum, Vic slides his phone back. “Want to tell me what that is?”

Sinking back in on himself, Kellin quickly shakes his head. “It’s embarrassing,”

“I give it until tonight,” Vic repeats.

 

 

Cocky bastard is always right.

It’s not even dark out by the time Kellin slinks back into Vic’s space. There’s an anxious knot in his gut. He’s been trying to figure out exactly how to ask for what he wants without sounding desperate, but each time he talks to his own reflection he feels completely pathetic. He feels idiotic to even be practicing in the mirror in the first place. He should just man up and talk to Vic.

Vic is sprawled out on the couch when Kellin walks into the living room. His legs are spread out and his arms stretch out over the back of the seats. He gives Kellin a knowing look before his eyes go back to the TV.

“Hello, trouble,” Vic greets.

“What’re you watching?”

“The game. Wanna join?”

Kellin stays where he is for a moment before he sinks into Vic’s side. His confidence has completely run down the drain to the point he’s left an anxious mess, his entire body trembling. It’s such a simple request. It shouldn’t make him so scared. But for some reason, it does.

When Kellin had stumbled across the video, he’d felt his cheeks flush. It looks dirty, intimate. But at the same time all he could think about was Vic doing that to him . Chewing his lip, he glances up at Vic.

“Is there something you want to ask for?” Vic asks without looking down at him.

“No,” Kellin mutters quickly.

“You sure about that?”

“Mhm,” Kellin hums.

“I was thinking of meeting up with some old friends tonight. Are you okay with me going out?” Vic asks as his hand tauntingly runs up and down Kellin’s back.

“Out?” Kellin echoes.

With a rough hum, Vic nods. “That is, of course, unless you need me here?”

He does want him here. He needs him here.

“Can I show you something?” Kellin asks quietly.

“Of course,”

It takes a moment for Kellin’s body to move. He feels frozen in place. His hands are practically trembling as he gets the video up and pushes the phone into Vic’s chest. Then he’s hiding his face away, just listening to the erratic moans coming from his phone. The entire time, Vic remains silent. 

Once the video ends, the phone is being put onto the coffee table as Vic asks, “so what’s your question?”

Confused, Kellin reveals his face. “What do you mean?” He asks. “You saw the video,”

Vic nods. “That I did,” he says. “But I’m gonna need to hear it from you,”

“Hear what?” Kellin’s voice is quiet, hushed and slightly breathless. He doesn’t know how to react when Vic slowly drags him down the couch, towering over him with that sly grin.

“I want to hear exactly what it is that you want,”

To this, Kellin shakes his head and hides away.

“Use your words, baby,” Vic tells him so softly. His larger hands gently pry to reveal Kellin’s flushed face as he whispers, “tell me what you want me to do,”

Kellin can only whine and wriggle.

Vic chuckles and leans in closer to Kellin’s ear, allowing his teeth to gently graze over his heated skin. “You want me to do that to you, huh?”

Kellin nods desperately. His voice is trapped in his throat and all that can escape are pathetic whines and moans.

“I bet you imagined it,” Vic tells him. “My tongue caressing you, dragging down your chest, wrapping you up in the pure pleasure of it all. Did you get off to it, baby?”

Jesus, he can’t take this. Vic’s voice is rough but it feels so smooth against his skin. His hot breath on Kellin’s neck, his teeth gripping at his ear lobe. It’s all too much.

“I’d like to have seen that,” Vic says as he sits up. “To watch you get so desperate and needy over a simple video,”

Kellin wriggles and turns his face away. 

“Use your words for me,” Vic instructs. “Tell me exactly what you want and I’ll give it to you,”

He can just about manage his own breathing, let alone tell Vic exactly what he wants. And besides, Vic should know. He saw the damn video, he’s just doing this to torture Kellin. But deep down, he loves it. Craves it.

“I- I want-”

Vic hums and leans down. “What do you want, trouble?”

Please , Vic,”

“Please, what?” Vic asks, feigning confusion. “I can’t do anything if I don’t know what you want,”

“I want you to touch me,” 

“Where?”

Kellin lets out a frustrated groan and reaches for the phone. Shoving it in Vic’s face, he lets out an angry, “this! Please , just do this!”

“That’s not using your words,” Vic taunts with a tut. “I’m gonna need to hear it word for word,”

“I fucking hate you,” Kellin spits out.

“I bet you do,”

Kellin bits down hard on his lip as he angrily stares up at Vic. But it’s clear he won’t give in just like that. He gets off on teasing Kellin and pushing him to his breaking point.

“Alright!” Kellin cries out. “Fine! I want you. I want you to kiss me and fuck me and for fuck sake I just want you to do whatever they did in that video. I need your tongue and your touch and I feel so pathetic asking for it!”

Vic sits back with a look of triumph. His hands gently run up and down Kellin’s sides as he nods. “ That , trouble,” he says. “Is how you use your words,”

Kellin barely has time to register what happens next. One minute, Vic is straddling him and the next he’s pulling Kellin so that his entire lower body is off the couch. His legs dangle over Vic’s shoulders, his toes just about brushing against the coffee table. Vic leans forward and sucks at Kellin’s quickly growing cock through his underwear. Kellin lets out a broken gasp and lets his head fall back. It isn’t what he wanted, but he sure as hell won’t stop Vic from doing it.

When he lifts his head back up, he catches sight of Vic pulling Kellin’s boxers to the side with his teeth. It sends a trembling feeling down into his gut. It’s like he wants to look away but he can’t. His eyes are glued to everything Vic does and each time Vic looks back up at him it has his entire body trembling. 

Vic hoists Kellin’s legs a little further over his shoulders to fully suck Kellin into his mouth. Kellin feels as if all the blood is rushing to his head as a dizzy feeling rushes over him. Vic lets his tongue glide up Kellin’s length before he sucks him all the way down again. Each time he comes up, his tongue swirls around Kellin’s tip. And each time Kellin can’t help but cry out.

“Keep your eyes on me, Kel,”

Kellin lets out a pathetic whine and squeezes his eyes shut. But the feeling soon stops.

“Wha-”

“What did I just say?” Vic demands.

Kellin just whines in response and lets his eyes flicker open again.

“Better,” Vic says as he lowers his head once more. “Take them off me again and I won’t let you come at all,”

It’s a challenge to even keep his eyes open. His whole body is running on lust and his eyes feel so heavy. But Vic continues to watch him, his pupils blown out. Each time he hums against Kellin’s cock, it sends vibrations through Kellin’s thighs. He can’t help but throw his head back and cry out, but he’s quick to look back at Vic before he stops again.

Vic hums again, but drags it out as he sucks on the tip. Kellin’s whole body is trembling. He’s going to come soon and he’s pretty sure Vic knows it too. He has an urge to clamp his legs shut and cry out, but Vic’s hands grip onto his thighs and keeps them spread. He focuses solely on the tip, bringing Kellin right to the edge before he pulls off completely.

Kellin’s body thrashes as he whines.

“No, no, no-”

“What’s wrong, trouble?” Vic asks. “Got something to say?”

“N- no, no, why- ?”

“Why, what?”

Kellin is practically crying now. He can’t help it. All he wants is to come, but now he’s sitting directly on the edge and it hurts . He tries to push his hips back up but Vic just shoves him back down again.

“Oh, I’m sorry! Did you want to come?” Vic taunts.

Kellin nods desperately.

“That’s a shame. Well, we’ll just have to start over, won’t we?”

Kellin can’t even respond with more than an angry whimper. His thighs burn and there’s such a heavy ache in his gut. He’s pretty sure Vic ruined his orgasm which only makes him sob harder.

“Hush, trouble,” Vic tells him gently. “I won’t leave you hanging,”

Shaking his head, Kellin hides his face away and cries. But the moment he feels Vic’s tongue once more, he lets out a shuddery gasp. Vic avoids his cock completely, which in a way - Kellin is thankful for. Instead, his tongue runs circles around Kellin’s rim, sometimes just giving small licks and sometimes pushing his tongue in further.

It isn’t anywhere near what Kellin had expected this to feel like. It’s intensely different from anything he’s ever experienced and the feeling is only heightened with the way Vic uses one hand to grip at his thigh as the other gently begins to stroke at his aching cock. He’s careful with the way he does it, trying not to overstimulate but making it feel so, so good at the same time. Each time Kellin tries to say anything, it comes out as a jumbled, moaning mess.

“Pl- please- ” Kellin whines as he pushes his hips up. 

Vic hums against his skin as he laps his tongue. Kellin’s whole body feels frozen in utter pleasure and he can feel a small pool of pre leak onto his stomach. Vic gently drags his hand down away from Kellin’s cock and lets his fingers trail around his rim. And all Kellin can really do is cry and moan, trying so, so hard to keep his eyes focused on Vic’s. Each time another wave of pleasure runs through him, he just wants to let his head fall back again.

“Such a good boy for me,” Vic purrs.

“Ngh-” Kellin whines out.

That same feeling is beginning to build once more and it’s only heightened when Vic eventually curls his fingers into Kellin. A heat pools into the bottom of his gut, his thighs trembling.

“Please, please-

“Please what, baby?”

Kellin groans and shakes his head from side to side, desperately trying to convey what he’s feeling. 

Keeping his fingers curling inside of him, Vic stands and leans over Kellin. His spare hand roughly grips Kellin’s chin, forcing him to look up.

“You wanna come?” He asks in that same delicious taunting voice.

“Nnh- yeah,”

“Yeah?”

Kellin frantically nods and wriggles his hips, just trying to get Vic’s fingers to go a little deeper. Just a little more and-

Fuck- ” Kellin gasps.

“Yes, what?”

“Wanna- I wanna- Vic, please-

“What does my baby want, hm?”

Kellin’s practically crying. Tears run down his cheeks as he stares up at Vic. And Vic can’t help but think about how delicious his baby boy looks. So sweetly overstimulated, so desperate. 

“I wanna come, please , Vic! Please, please, please let me come,”

“Oh,” Vic sighs dreamily. “How could I deny such a request?”

Kellin’s chest rises and falls so quickly that it’s difficult to breathe properly. He can only lay there and watch as Vic sinks back down and licks laps up and down Kellin’s perineum. He uses one hand to gently stroke Kellin’s leaking cock, and the other to curl against his prostate again and again.

“Gonna- I’m- oh , please , Vic!”

“Are you gonna come for me, sweet boy?”

Quickly nodding, Kellin breathlessly utters, “yeah, mmm , yes,”

“So pretty for me,” Vic praises. “So good for me, too,”

Kellin whines. “Ple- please don’t stop,”

“Oh, baby,” Vic hushes him. “I wouldn’t dream of it,”

The heat begins to spread throughout his limbs, cradling him in a rush of pleasure and overstimulation. He comes hard, his whole body cramping as he cries. But Vic is there, he’s there gently pushing Kellin through his high until there’s nothing left but a few tears and labored breathing.

“You did so, so well for me, trouble,”

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