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Carpe Diem	By : Belah Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > AFI Views: 2222 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Carpe Diem
Author: Belah
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Ville/Davey/(read and find out)
Disclaimer: I do not know, own or have any affiliation with the members of AFI. They are merely, a physical base for the characters that I create in my stories and I mean no slanderous or hurtful intentions towards them. This fiction is but that, fiction. It is a mere reflection of images produced by my mind.
Note: Happy Birthday Thistle, this is for you. Sorry if it sucks. :( I just wanted to write you something.

The dark-haired beauty giggled as he tipped back the glass quickly swallowing the contents of the shot glass. He licked his lips and smiled at me. It was his twenty-first birthday and what better way to spend it than drinking? I could certainly think of none. With a pleased smile I turned to the bartender, Thistle (revealed by the plastic nametag the girl wore) and ordered my companion another drink.

The night was slowly growing shorter as the clock on the wall read two am and last rounds were announced. “Davey,” I said, smiling at the man beside me. “I think it’s time to leave.”

“Aw but Villy…” he whined, using the pet name he knew I disliked. “I was just starting to have fun.”

I leaned in closely to whisper in his ear, “We’ll have more fun at home.”

Davey needed no further enticement as he waved the bartender over and leaned across the polished wood to plant a sloppy kiss on her cheek before standing up. His brown eyes were big and warm. Thistle’s cheeks flushed red as I apologized to the girl, paying our tab and leaving a rather large tip.

I held tightly to Davey’s arm as we walked back to the car. Perhaps walked was not the appropriate term for Davey’s movements, I walked and he stumbled. “I have a present waiting for you back at the house,” I’d told him as I got him into the car. He was smiling and leaning over my chest, kissing at my neck.

Davey giggled and pulled away to smile at me. “Oh what kind of present?” he asked.

“You’ll have to wait and see.”

His lips pursed in a childish pout as he sat back and huffed. “But Vil-ly! …you’re so mean to me.”

I looked at him quickly before returning my eyes to the road. It was hard to ever grow upset with him as I smiled and pulled into the driveway of our home. “I’m not mean; I just don’t like ruining surprises.”

He seemed to accept the answer, not particularly satisfied but nonetheless he quieted and stumbled from the car. His gait seemed somewhat better than it had been as I pushed open the door and guided him inside. A flick of the light switch flooded the living room in a dull off-white light. On the sofa one of Davey’s best and closest friends sat nude, smiling up at both of us.

“Glad you could make it, Tim,” I greeted.

“So glad to be invited,” he replied.

Davey however stood licking his lips, looking between myself and Tim. Tim stood with a bottle of Whiskey held in his hands and walked over to Davey and me, pressing his lips firmly to the younger man’s. Davey melted into the kiss and allowed his arms to wrap around Tim’s chest to slide down his back. I watched as perfectly manicured fingertips moved slowly exploring the vast expanse of bare skin.

I watched their hands explore one another’s bodies. Tim handed the bottle to me as his hands began to peel off the thin layers of clothing that Davey wore. They broke the kiss long enough for Tim to shove my lover back onto the sofa and climb atop of his body. I slowly started to strip off my own clothing and walked over to the pair, kneeling behind Tim, pressing my body to the length of his and handed the bottle back to him. He opened the bottle and tilted it to pour the liquor onto Davey’s chest before leaning down to quickly lap it up, shaking his head against the burn.

I took the bottle from his hand and pressed it to my lips, tilting it back and taking a long drink from the bottle, enjoying the sharp feel as it rolled past my tongue and down my throat leaving a trail of heat rising in its wake.

Davey’s POV:

I looked up from the couch at Ville and Tim. Both men gorgeous in their own skin. Tim reached to relieve Ville of the bottle held in his hands and began to tip it, spilling the liquid down my chest once more only to lick it off my skin. The soft wet feel of his tongue made my back arch slightly towards his mouth. A tiny moan escaped me.

I hooked my hand Tim’s neck, pulling his lips to mine in a hungry kiss. If I’d been more sober, I doubt I would be doing what I was. In fact, I knew I wouldn’t, but I wasn’t sober. I was the proverbial three sheets to the wind and enjoying every moment of it. I wouldn’t regret it come morning and that was the deciding factor as my hands moved to cup my friend’s ass, pulling him closer to me. The feel of skin on skin was as intoxicating as the alcohol I’d consumed earlier, if not more so.

I craved the heat of Tim’s flesh pressed to my own but what I craved more was Ville’s. The combination of both of them. I urged Tim to sit back, looking to my lover. Without words he knew what I wanted and moved to press his chest to my back, kissing at my neck while my mouth fed at Tim’s. Ville’s now short hair; I’d mourned the loss of it, tickled as my skin and brought a shiver forth. Tim’s shining scalp was bare of any covering, and I let my fingers slide over the skin, memorizing the feel of it under my fingers.

I leaned forward into Tim and slowly slid my tongue up his jaw to his lips, biting at the lower one. He moaned in approval before pressing a bruising kiss to my mouth. Behind me I could feel Ville’s fingertips trailing down my sides to my hips as his heart pounded against my back. With a soft sigh, I melted back against his chest, my head falling onto his shoulders to kiss him as Tim’s lips pressed to ours in a sloppy three-way kiss.

My eyes fluttered closed momentarily before I pulled away to watch their lips press together in a passionate kiss. Tim broke the kiss and his eyes met mine before his velveteen lips trailed down my chest. At the same time Ville’s lips captured mine and he pressed himself tighter to my body, letting me know what he intended to do. I shook my head and pulled away, biting my bottom lip to look at him.

I didn’t need to ask as my eyes lowered away from my lover’s. He knew what I wanted and turned my body between his and Tim’s to resume where the other man had left off, his lips kissing at my stomach while Tim’s body pressed tightly to mine like Ville’s had moments before.

I could feel Tim’s cock pressing hard against me, begging entrance. I arched my back, pressing my ass back against him as Ville’s lips wrapped around my own weeping length to pull a low feline moan from my lips. Tim pressed his hips forward, pressing himself inside of me at an achingly slow pace, forcing me to feel every inch of him. My fingers wove into Ville’s hair, pulling harshly at those soft strands, forcing myself deeper into his mouth as my head threw back to rest on Tim’s pale shoulder.

A string of tiny pants and whimpers fell past my lips as both men began to work me from inside and out. The dual stimulation was overwhelming as my eyes clenched shut, gasping and panting. I could feel myself growing closer to release, much sooner than I’d have liked. I willed my body to hold back but it would not listen as I came into Ville’s mouth and felt him swallow the hot, bitter cum. Moments later I could feel Tim’s release spilling deep and warm inside of me, seeping out past his length to cool on my skin.

Tim’s body collapsed against mine, kissing at my neck, whispering sweet nothings into my ear. I smiled and licked my lips, looking down to see Ville’s cock hard and weeping, still in need of release. I smiled back at Tim and slid down Ville’s body, my eyes looking up past my lashes.

“Only fair that I thank you for the present properly,” I whispered.
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