I Talk To A Camera ((Kellic))

0|05|Twerking On My Algebra Teacher's Desk

Surprise chapter because I'm in a good mood :)

~Victoria .-.

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Kellin and Vic were both stuck in detention, their algebra teacher glaring at them. "I'll be checking in every half an hour. If I see that you're out of your seats, using your phones, or talking to each other, you'll be here all night long. Got it?" She snapped. "Yes, Ms. Grimes. We understand." They both said in monotone voices at the same time.

She then left, locking the door behind her. "So, what do you want to do?" Vic said the moment the door clicked. "She said not to talk or do anything though." Kellin said quietly, and Vic just chuckled. "Fuck it. Where's Snowball?" Vic asked, standing up and grabbing a chair, sitting across from Kellin.

"In my jacket pocket." Kellin said, unzipping his jacket and taking Snowball out of the hidden pocket, setting her on the desk. "Ya know, I don't think you thanked me enough." Vic smirked, quirking an eyebrow at Kellin. "What?" Kellin asked, looking away from Snowball to look at Vic.

"Maybe you could, oh I don't know, kiss me?" Vic said, smirking even more at Kellin. Kellin's eyes widened and he went to say something but started stuttering. "I was just kidding." Vic said and laughed. Although only half of him was kidding.

Kellin then leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, quickly leaning back into his chair before Vic could really react. "Wanna film a video? I haven't put anything out in like a week." Kellin asked, taking his phone out. "Sure why not." Vic said, still a little in shock because Kellin kissed his cheek. The guy he was practically in love with kissed his cheek.

Kellin turned the camera on and pulled a few books out of his bag to prop the phone up. He propped the phone up and hit the record button, sitting back down. "Hey fuckers, it's Kellin. This is Vic. And he got me a hedgehog." Kellin said, picking up Snowball and holding her up to the camera.

"I named her Snowball." Kellin said, setting her back down. "Where did you get a hedgehog?" Kellin asked Vic, turning to him. "My brother and I kind of broke into a pet store and stole one." Vic said, giving Kellin a sheepish smile.

"You stole me a fucking hedgehog?" Kellin deadpanned, and Vic nodded and awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. Kellin then flung himself at Vic, tackling him onto the floor in a hug. "Thank you for breaking the law to get me a hedgehog!" Kellin exclaimed, kissing Vic's cheek. He kissed the corner of Vic's mouth and froze, Vic doing the same.

Kellin got off Vic, sorting his hair out and sitting back down. Vic followed suit, and Kellin suddenly suggested truth or dare. Vic agreed, still in a bit of a daze because of how close he had come to kissing Kellin.

"Truth or dare, mother fucker." Kellin said, wiggling his eyebrows at him. "Dare." Vic said, sticking his tongue out. "I dare you.... to twerk on Ms. Grimes' desk." Kellin smirked, and Vic glared at him. "I'm not twerking." Vic said, and Kellin hit his shoulder.

"Come on, bitch tits. Go twerk on the desk!" Kellin exclaimed, and Vic glared at him. "Come on, bitch tits. Go twerk on the desk." Vic muttered, mocking Kellin. He stood up and walking onto the desk, glaring at Kellin.

Kellin had picked up the phone and was filming him. "Fucking hell, I'm going to kill you after this." Vic threatened, and Kellin laughed. "But Viccy, I thought you were a Sexican?" Kellin said, laughing at him even more.

"Lord, give me the strength so I can kill this white boy." Vic said, looking up at the ceiling. Kellin laughed even harder, almost dropping the phone. "You only have to twerk for thirty seconds, okay?" Kellin said, and Vic flipped him off, climbing onto the desk.

He muttered a few more obscenities before he started twerking. "I don't have the ass for this!" Vic exclaimed, jumping down from the desk. Kellin was literally on the floor laughing. "Shake it, boy!" Kellin exclaimed, and Vic crossed his arms, glaring at him.

"Truth or dare, you ass." Vic said, taking the phone from Kellin and filming him. "Dare." Kellin said, calming down and sitting up, adjusting his hair. Vic stopped to think, before a devious smile appeared on his face.

"I dare you to give a chair a lap dance. Or better yet, give me one." Vic said, winking at Kellin. "Bitch please." Kellin smirked, standing up and grabbing a chair. "Set the phone back on the books." Kellin demanded, and Vic chuckled, propping the phone up.

"How the hell do you give a chair a lap dance?" Kellin asked, and Vic just laughed. "Ya know, you could just give me one." Vic said, winking at him again. "You just want my dick." Kellin scoffed, sitting on Vic's lap and straddling him.

Vic's breath caught in his throat as Kellin grinded against him, the phone still filming everything they were doing. They heard footsteps and voices in the hall, and Kellin jumped off Vic, grabbing his phone and his books.

Vic went back to where he had been sitting, trying to ignore the slight tightening in his pants and staring at the ceiling while Kellin was pretending to read, Snowball sitting in his lap. The door opened and Ms. Grimes walked in, glaring at them.

She started lecturing them, neither of them paying attention to what the old bitch was saying. She then left, locking the door and leaving them alone again. Vic turned to Kellin, smirking at him. "Well, that was close."

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Well, that was fun. Again, all credit goes to @TheCancerPatient for this story. I'm just the messenger. Ok bye :-)

~Victoria .-.