the contest | By : heavenleigh Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 1471 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This idea came from when me and the lovely karin were eating lunch together and she said "next time we see HIM live, we'll stand in the front row with our jack doll." What I heard was "we'll stand in the front row and jack off." So this came from that conversation!!! so this is for karin for insipiring me!!! hope you enjoy it love!
"Finally," Ville sighed happily, wrapping his arms lovingly around his boyfriend’s waist and pulling him close. "I've missed you, darling."
"I've missed you too. It seems like you've been away forever," Bam replied, leaning into the embrace.
"Well, we'll be here for three days now. I know it's not much, but in two weeks we'll be together again when you record our new video for us."
"I know," Bam sighed. "I just hate that we never get to spend any time alone together, I mean, our friends are great but they always seem to be around when we want to be alone."
"We're alone now," Ville purred suggestively, leaning down to capture Bam's lips. Bam responded enthusiastically, glad to finally have Ville back in his arms. He smiled into the kiss as Ville pushed him onto the bed, without losing contact with his lips, and he felt his lover’s hands sliding under his shirt.
They'd just managed to divest each other of their shirts and were starting on their pants, when Bam's door was thrown open and Novak burst in, seemingly unconcerned about their state of undress or the fact that he was obviously interrupting something.
"Hey, life partner, where's the other four wheeler? Me and Dunn have a bet going on who can get to the hobbit hole first."
"You're interrupting us for that?" Bam growled, trying not to give in to his impulse to simply murder Novak and bury his body in the woods.
"Dude it's important," Novak pouted.
"Yeah well, I happen to think that spending quality time with my boyfriend is more important than a fucking four wheeler. It's by Fast Eddie's Memorial, so go and find it and don't interrupt us again," Bam responded furiously. With a grin at Bam and a lustful leer directed at Ville, Novak finally left,
closing the door behind him.
"I'm sorry about him, babe," Bam said, cupping Ville's face in his hands.
"Not a problem, sweetheart," Ville smiled. "Now where were we?" Crawling on top of him, Ville removed both their pants and started placing small, biting kisses down Bam's body. Bam's eyes nearly rolled back in his head when he felt Ville's warm tongue tracing the skin just above the waistband of his boxers and he knew that in a few seconds that same tongue would be...
"Oh my god, my eyes!" They both jolted apart at the sound of someone else's voice and looked towards the source of the shouting, just to see Mige covering his eyes and groping for the door frame like he was blind.
"For fuck’s sake Mige, we both still have clothes on and we weren't doing much, so don't be such a drama queen," Ville said irritably. "What do you want?"
"I need to look at that new song you wrote because I have a bass line that I think will fit it and I need to check," Mige replied, not removing his hand from his eyes.
"It's in the pocket of my jacket, I think I left it in the pirate bar; can you leave now?" Ville's usual politeness had disappeared in his annoyance at being interrupted again.
"Yeah sure, sorry guys." Mige left quickly, muttering something about washing out his eyes with soap.
Bam closed his eyes in frustration and yelped in surprise when he felt Ville's hand slide into his boxers and grope him shamelessly.
"I'm not going to let our friends ruin our first moment alone together in two months," Ville said gently, leaning down to kiss Bam's neck as he continued to stroke Bam's growing arousal.
"Bam, get down here. Dinner’s ready," Ape's voice suddenly shouted up the stairs and both men groaned in annoyance.
"I'm not hungry," he yelled back, hoping she'd leave him alone. Unfortunately, she didn't.
"You hardly eat anything Bam, and you're getting too skinny, so either you come down and eat or I'll come up there and nag you until you do."
"Fucking hell," Bam cursed. "Fine, I'll be there in a moment."
They both got dressed quickly, shooting disappointed glances at each other as they walked down the stairs. Bam stormed into the dining room and threw himself angrily into a chair.
"What's up Bam?" Dico asked curiously.
"What's up? Not me anymore, that's for sure. I'm horny as hell and fucking frustrated because you fucking cocksuckers won't leave us alone long enough for me to fuck my boyfriend," Bam ranted angrily, noting the way that Ville was trying to hide his laughter behind his glass of wine and how embarrassed his parents were.
The awkward silence went on for a few more moments until Ville's cell phone rang and startled them all. Smiling apologetically at April, he moved into the kitchen so he could talk privately. Meanwhile in the dining room, Bam was being teased mercilessly about his outburst.
"We're the cocksuckers?!" Dunn laughed. "That seems more like your job, we're not the ones who fuck men!"
"From what I saw, it's Ville that's the girl in the relationship!" Mige joined in the teasing.
"Yeah and you loved every second you watched us, you probably got off on it," Bam shot back quickly. Mige was about to reply when Ville walked back into the room and Bam could tell by the look on his face that it wasn't going to be good.
"That was Seppo," Ville began. "There's been a problem with the venue, so the gig has been moved to the venue across town." He paused, knowing that what he was going to say next would make Bam upset. "It means we can't stay here tonight like we'd planned because it's too far away from the venue and we need to be there early tomorrow morning for sound checks."
"Are you fucking kidding me?" Bam's outraged voice rang throughout the room just like Ville had expected.
"I'm sorry sweetheart, I tried to change his mind but he insisted we go across town tonight." He turned to his band mates. "Someone will be here to pick us up in about five minutes, so we need to get our stuff together."
Once the rest of the guys had gone upstairs to get their things, Ville turned to April. "I'm so sorry we're leaving after you've made all this food, we did appreciate you doing it."
"Don't worry about that, honey, it's not your fault," Ape smiled warmly at him. Ville smiled back before heading back to the room he shared with Bam whenever he was in WestChester.
"This is fucking bullshit," Bam exclaimed. "I only get to spend a couple of days every few months with the guy I love and now even that's getting taken away." He threw his knife and fork onto the table and went upstairs.
Standing in the doorway of his room, he watched silently as Ville gathered his belongings before finally making his presence known.
"Do you have to go?"
Ville jumped in surprise, turning round to face his dejected-looking boyfriend. "Bammie, it's only for one night and we both know that it would be stupid for me to stay here tonight when the venue is all the way across town."
"I know, I just hate that we never get to be together."
"It'll be worth the wait sweetheart, it'll be so much better when we do get to be alone." Ville comforted.
"I don't think I can wait that long." Bam whined playfully, walking over and circling his arms round his boyfriends slim waist.
"You always have been the impatient one in our relationship. We both know that if it came to it, I could wait longer for sex, you'd end up breaking down and jumping me!" Ville teased.
"Is that a challenge?!" Bam smirked. "I could totally last longer than you if I had to."
"Really? Let's test it then. If you break I get whatever I want and if I break you get whatever you want."
"hat if neither of us break?" Bam asked intrigued.
"Well, I leave again monday evening so we'll end the challenge sunday night and if neither of us break then we'll spend all of monday both getting what we want!"
"Ok, lets do it. I'm gonna have to start thinking about what I'm gonna choose for when I win!" Their good natured teasing of each other was brought to a halt when they heard the sound of a car horn otuside signalling that the band's lift had arrived.
Ville leant in to kiss Bam goodbye and the skater smirked inwardly as he realized he had the perfect moment to get ahead in the compitition. Placing a firm but gentle hand on the back of Ville's neck, he turned the chaste kiss into a passionate makeout session, using his free hand to roam his lovers body. When he finally pulled away he was pleased to see the lustful, glazed look in Ville's eyes and the way the older man seemed to have trouble regaining his senses.
"Bammie." He moaned needily. "That wasn't fair."
"I never said I'd play fair babe." Bam whispered teasingly against Ville's lips. He felt Ville move closer, aching for another kiss, and he pulled away speaking in his normal tone and trying to pretend that the kiss hadn't affected him as much as it had Ville.
"Do you want help with your bag? You don't wanna keep your lift waiting, Seppo will get pissed off."
Ville glared at him as he picked up his bag but there was no real anger in his eyes, just frustration. "No I'm fine you tease. He moved past Bam and down the stairs to where his ride was waiting. He'd just lifted his bag up to put it in the trunk of the car when he felt Bam press himself up against his back and a pair of warm lips dropped a gentle kiss on the back of his neck.
"Damnit Bam." Ville mumbled as electric shocks travelled from where Bam had kissed, down his spine and pooled in his groin. He turned round in an effort to capture Bam's soft lips but his usually adorable boyfriend was obviously trying to turn him insane because, as soon as Ville leant in, Bam moved away trying to hold back his smirk.
"The driver's getting impatient babe." Bam grinned.
"Ok then darling, I'll see you tomorrow night after the gig." Ville leant in close so that his mouth was against Bam's ear. "Oh and Bammie? I will get you back for teasing me and I will win so don't get too cocky!"
He placed a small kiss on Bam's cheek and got in the car, leaving his boyfriend to watch the car drive away in suprised arousal.
Bam was quiet for the rest of the evening and Ape was stayed out of his way, thinking that he was still upset about Ville having to leave and that he'd want to be left alone. In fact, Bam was actually thinking about what he could do to win the competition he and Ville had.
Around 1am he headed upstairs intent on going to bed and thinking more about the competition when he woke up. As he approached his bedroom door, he heard his cell phone ringing from where he'd left it on his bed. He hurried in and picked it up, smiling when he saw Ville's number on the screen.
"Hi babe, did you get to the hotel ok?" He greeted as he started to remove his clothes ready for bed.
"Yeah everythings fine. Are you ok with us not being there?" There was something odd about Ville's voice but Bam couldn't work out what it was.
"I'm ok I guess. I still wish you were here though."
"Me too. I wanted to ask you something about this contest that we're having; we don't lose unless we physically have sex right?"
"Right." Bam confirmed, slightly confused.
Ville's voice got even huskier than normal. "So then it's ok for me to jerk off to your voice and pretend it's you touching me."
And suddenly Bam realized just why Ville's voice sounded strange. He really should know that tone by now.
"Oh my god, you're not...are you..." Bam was incapable of forming full sentances and the only part of his body that wasn't frozen in suprise was his dick which was evidently very happy to hear what Ville was doing.
"Bam, talk to me sweetheart." Ville demanded gently. "I need to hear you."
The soft panting coming from his boyfriend was enough to bring Bam back into reality and give him the confidence to do as Ville asked.
"Tell me what you're doing babe, I wanna be able to see it, even if it's only in my mind."
"I'm laying on my hotel bed naked and I'm stroking myself."
"Pinch your nipples for me, I know you like it when I do that to you.”
“Mmm I love hearing your voice Bam, you always make me so hard when you talk to me like this.”
“Oh god, I'm so hard for you Ville, suck on your fingers and slide one into you. I wanna hear you tease yourself.” He could hear Ville doing as he asked and the obscene slurping noises Ville was deliberately making as he sucked on his fingers, made Bam wish that he was with him for the Finn's talented mouth to have something else to suck on. "Add another when you're ready, I wanna hear you scream when you hit your prostate."
Ville was moaning wantonly as he repeatedly pressed against his prostate and continued to stroke himself as he listened to his boyfriend's voice “Oh god I’m so close Bam, are you? I want to hear you when you cum.”
Bam had given up on composure by this time and was pumping himself furiously, the sounds of Ville pleasuring himself pushing him swiftly to “Don't cum yet Ville, I don't want this to end yet.”
“I can’t wait much longer Bam, I need you to cum with me.”
"Oh fuck, ok...cum for me baby." Bam panted. He vaguely heard Ville screaming his name through the fog of ecstasy that overtook him as he reached his own release.
Both men were silent for a few moments apart from the sound of harsh breathing as they both came down from their lust.
"Mmm Ville, that was so good babe." Bam said contentedly, stifling a yawn.
Ville chuckled self conciously. "Yeah, it was. I hate to go already but it's pretty late, or early depending on how you look at it and I have to be awake again in a few hours."
"Don't worry about it, try and sleep and I'll see you tonight at the gig."
"Ok. Bye darling, I love you."
"Love you too Ville."
After hanging up the phone, Bam went into the bathroom and cleaned himself off before crawling back into bed and instantly falling asleep. The next day when he finally awoke, Bam was almost impossible to deal with. Excitement at being able to see his lover again, and being impatient that he couldn't go straight away, made him even more hyperactive and even his friends were getting ready to strangle him. Finally though, it was time to go and Bam was in the lambo and starting the engine even before anybody had realized he was leaving.
Once he arrived at the venue, Bam parked a little way down the road and walked round to the back of the building. He knocked on the door knowing that Ville would have told security that he would be arriving. Sure enough, a few seconds later, the door was opened and he was let in by the head of security. He'd been late getting to the venue so he didn't have time to talk to the band before they went on, instead he went straight to the side of the stage where he stood every time he watched them perform.
When he got his first glimpse of the band though, he found himself almost unable to stop from cumming in his pants. Ville was standing on stage, the lights shining down on his angelic looking face, and wearing nothing but a pair of leather pants so tight that they looked painted on. It didn't help Bam's problem when Ville started to sing, his deep husky voice sending jolts to his already aching groin.
Ville caught his gaze in between songs and gave him a knowing smirk before turning away from him and bending over temptingly to pick his beer up off the floor. It was when Ville glanced coyly over his shoulder as he straightened up that Bam knew it was all for his benefit.
About halfway through the gig Bam was at the end of his patience. Ville had been teasing him constantly, winking at him, showing off his leather clad ass at every oppertunity and giving his beer bottle the best damn blow job that Bam had ever seen. He was so hard by now that it was almost painful but he didn't want to miss anything. A mischievous smile graced his features as an idea struck him and he glanced around him to see how many people were nearby.
After realizing that nobody would be able to see him apart from Ville, he unzipped his jeans and released his aching erection, glad that he'd decided to forget about underwear. He stroked himself gently at first, barely there touches that felt good but didn't really bring him any satisfaction. He kept his eyes on Ville's form, his hand unconciously moving faster as Ville finally noticed what he was doing.
His lovers eyes opened wide as he watched and he tried desperately not to stumble over his words. It was obvious that he was getting aroused by the show Bam was putting on, his leather pants were far too tight to be able to hide his reaction but, being a professional, he carried on pretending nothing was happening but continued to sneak glances at Bam every time he could get away with it.
Bam's hand was moving faster up and down his length by now and he let his other hand dip into his pants to fondle his balls as he felt his orgasm approaching. It was so exciting and nerve wracking doing something like this in a public place and it only heightened his senses and brought him closer to the edge.
His eyes caught Ville's as he came, biting down hard on his bottom lip to stop himself from screaming out. He saw Ville's gaze drop to the white substance that covered Bam's hand and as a last tease, he lifted his hand to his lips and made a show of licking away some of the fluid. Smirking at his shocked and very aroused boyfriend, Bam took off his shirt and used it to clean himself off. Knowing that it was almost the end of the gig, he left the crowded arena and brought a shirt from the merchandise stand, throwing his soiled one into a bin as he passed.
He made his way backstage and sat down in the band's dressing room to wait for them to come back, and as he listened, he heard the crowd cheering one last time and then footsteps coming down the hallway. His four friends entered the room first and he was greeted warmly by them all, and then came the love of his life, a towel round his neck and looking completely...angry?
He couldn't help but flinch when green eyes met his and a cold voice stated "We need to talk- now."
The rest of the band exchanged glances with Bam, looking for an explanation but all he could do was shrug helplessly back. Ville had already started walking back out the door so Bam quickly got up and followed him, wondering what was going on. Ville led him onto an empty dressing room just down the hall, shutting and locking the door once they were both inside.
"I can't believe you did that." Ville exclaimed, breaking the silence. "Anyone could have seen you and I had to play the gig with a painful hard on. You're such a fucking tease, I can't do this any more, I'm giving up."
Bam could have sworn his heart stopped beating. He couldn't be breaking up with him for this could he? Bam knew he could be a pain sometimes but he loved Ville so much, he couldn't live without him.
"What?" Was all he mananged to choke out.
"I give up." Ville repeated. "You win, I don't care. I need you right now even if it means I lose the contest."
Bam let out a giggle as he slumped against the wall in relief.
"What's so fuuny?" Ville asked, a little off put that his confession was met with laughter.
"I thought...I thought you were gonna leave me." Bam confessed, staring at the floor in embarrassment. He watched Ville's feet come closer and closer until he looked up to find they were only inches apart from each other.
"I'm never gonna leave you Bam." Ville whispered, running a gentle hand down the side of Bam's face.
"Then why were you angry when you came in?"
"Because no one will bother us if they think we're yelling at each other." Ville's smile was positively evil and Bam couldn't help but grin back until Ville suddenly ground his hips against him and his mouth dropped open in a gasp of pleasure.
"You caused this sweetheart." Ville said, indicating the hardness that was currently pressed against Bam's hip. "You have to do something about it."
Bam nodded eagerly, pushing the leather pants down Ville's legs and encouraging his lover to step out of them. He'd barely done so when Bam dropped to his knees and didn't even hesitate before wrapping his lips around the head of Ville's cock. Ville braced himself against the wall as he watched his boyfriend bring him close to orgasm with his beautiful mouth, but the delicious wet heat disappeared before he could cum.
"Bam, don't stop." He whined, not caring how petulant he sounded.
"I want you to cum inside me Ville. Fuck me, please?"
Ville knew there was no way he could refuse Bam, especially when he asked him so needily so instead he just nodded his consent. Bam stood up and turned them around so that his back was against the wall. Stripping himself quickly, he reached out for Ville, pulling him against him.
Ville pressed his fingers against Bam's lips. "Suck on them for me darling."
"No." Bam whispered. "Just fuck me."
"Bammie I can't. I need to prepare you first or it will hurt, you know that."
"I really don't wanna be having a conversation right now so I'll confess quickly. If you didn't break tonight then I was gonna give in because I need you too much to care about winning. I knew we'd both be desperate for each other so I prepared myself earlier to make things quicker. Now fuck me."
Ville's pupils had dilated with lust and he gripped hold of Bam's hips, lifting him up so the skater could wrap his legs around his waist. Positioning himself at Bam's entrance, he pushed in, being gentle just in case. The tight heat was almost too much for him after being used to nothing but his hand, and Ville knew he wouldn't last long. He felt Bam pushing against him, wanting more and he was only too happy to oblige.
He began pounding into him, making sure to hit his prostate every time and keeping their bodies pressed together so that Bam's cock was getting the friction every time they moved. Bam's head was getting banged against the wall with the almost vicious thrusts but neither of them noticed or cared as they kissed each other with almost a desperate passion, built up from not being able to have each other for so long.
It was over too soon, both of them screaming out their ecstasy almost simultaniously, even as Ville struggled to stop his legs giving out from the intense pleasure. He pulled out of his lovers body quicker than he normally would have done so that he didn't accidently drop Bam on the floor, and they both slid to the ground, completely spent. They smiled at each other sleepily and Bam pulled Ville in for a soft kiss.
"I don't think either of us are that good at waiting for sex!" He grinned.
"Yeah you're right. Next time we do a contest like this, we have to agree that it can't be about no sex."
Bam helped Ville up and they both got dressed, with an unspoken agreement that they both went straight back to Bam's and had a shower. As Ville headed back out the door, he felt a sharp slap on his ass and he whirled round to face his grinning boyfriend.
"Bam, what the hell was that?!"
"I've thought of our next contest."
Ville looked at him warily. "Really? What is it?"
"How many times we can do it in one night!" Bam grinned.
Ville's cock twitched to life and he grabbed hold of Bam's hand, dragging him down the hallway.
"Where are we going?"
"Back to your place." Ville growled. "The contest starts as soon as we enter your room."
Bam quickened up his pace, a grin plastered onto his face. Maybe these contests weren't as bad as he thought.
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