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Resurrection	By : LittleMissDisaster Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 1175 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of HIM. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Resurrection
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if you never read Right Here In My Arms, Buried Alive By Love, or Pretending, you might be confused.
md
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Ville woke up with a gasp after feeling a weight press on top of him and a warm, wet suction on his neck. He opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was a tattooed shoulder. He smiled and gave it a bite, licking away the blood

Davey detached himself from Ville's neck and smiled up at him, "Morning."

"Good morning my love." Ville wiped blood from the corner of Davey's lip, "How long have you been awake?"

"Forever. I was going to let you wake up on your own, you know, sleep in and stuff? But I got impatient. That and we have to leave for the airport in like an hour." he sat back on Ville's lap, subtlely rubbing his ass against Ville's crotch.

Ville put his hands on Davey's hips, stilling them, "Darling, we only have an hour and I need to get ready."

"Baby, I know you want to impress my parents with how beautiful you are and get all ready, take forever picking an outfit and putting on makeup," he rolled his hips, making Ville groan, "but I really," he rolled again, "really," and again, "want you inside me."

Ville groaned and bit his lip, "Davey," he gasped as Davey reached under the sheets and began to stroke his growing erection. He leaned over and spit over the head, spreading it around with his hand.

Davey grinned and pulled his boxers down his hips, positioning Ville's cock at his entrance. He bit his own lip and lowered himself down, hissing at the burn as he was stretched. Ville did everything in his power to not thrust up and bury himself inside his boyfriend. Not because he didn't want to hurt him, but because it was rude.

Once he was completely filled, Davey sat for a second, sighing in pleasure, savoring the feeling of having Ville inside of him. It had been all he'd been able to think about since he'd woken up hours before, his lover holding him with his back pressed to Ville's chest, the hairs on the back of his neck being tickled by his rhythmic breaths.

Waking up wrapped in Ville's tattooed arms was one of the things in life Davey enjoyed most. He watched his lover for a few minutes, knowing that under the thick lashes were the most stunning pair of green eyes he'd ever see. His own deep brown eyes roamed his lover's body, down to the pouty lips that could grin like a slightly deranged cherub and bring him to screaming orgasm, ocaisionally simultaniously, tracing the planes of his chest, following the heartagram twined around his nipple, the wide, soft hand resting over his sternum, down his flat stomach to the sheets pooled just under the heartagram tattoo on his pelvis. Davey thougt about removing the sheet so he could look at all of Ville's body. His cock twitched just thinking about it.

Deciding to let Ville sleep, Davey slipped out of bed and pulled on some boxers, going out of their room and down stairs where Roxy was sitting on the living room floor with Frank playing Worms, in the spot where the couch had been until the night before when an argument about Clapton versus Hendrix between Frank and Ville had escalated into a wrestling match that ended in the destruction of the couch. They hadn't even gotten around to replacing the coffee table and Davey wondered if they would ever even bother. At the rate the two destroyed furniture, they were all going to end up sitting on pillows and eating off the floor.

Davey joined them on the floor, picking up a controller and watching a few rounds before joing in on a game, willing his half boner away.

"You guys all packed?" Roxy asked on Frank's turn.

Davey nodded, "Yeah. I'm so fucking nervous. I haven't seen my parents since before we left for the last tour and I'm so scared they are going to know. If not me then Ville. He just looks like a vampire!" he sighed, "Ah fuck! Frankie! It's too early for air strike!"

Frank laughed maniacally, "It's never too early to air strike!"

"Oh yeah? Here, have a banana bomb!" Davey cackled.

"No! I have three guys down there!" Roxy cried.

"And Frankie's got four!" Davey said hitting the button.

"Damn you both to hell!" Roxy muttered, upset that she was left with only one man after the latest assault. She nudged Davey, "And don't worry about it. Ville has always looked like a vampire." she laughed at Frank's wail as she took out his last worm, "You got everything you need?"

Davey raised an eyebrow at her, "If there's anything a touring musician learns it's how to pack. Sorry Roxy, this has to be done."

Roxy watched helplessly as her last worm was taken out, "Fuck." she stood and poked Davey in the head, "Don't let him oversleep." she said, going into the kitchen to start breakfast.

Davey looked over at the clock, a much abused duct taped and mended grandfather clock that had barely managed to survive a few of Ville and Frank's more energetic disagreements, and saw that they had to leave for the airport in about an hour and a half.

He tossed the controller at Frank and stood, "You're on your own asshole." he sneered.

"As always." Frank rolled his eyes, "Keep it down alright? Some people in this house have no interest in hearing your fucking porno noises."

Davey laughed, "No promises." he went back upstairs and thought of all the ways he could use to wake up his lover. He opened their bed room door and walked into the gloom of the artificial cemetery.

Ville was still sleeping, rolled onto his back with his arms flung out to both sides and one of his legs hanging off the bed. He had a small amused smile on his face, the tip of one fang poking into his full bottom lip. Davey climbed up on the bed and kissed Ville. The Finn kissed him back and mumbled something in Finnish, but stayed asleep. Staring at him, Davey frowned and worried his lip ring with his teeth. He wanted to wake up his lover in a fashion that would get him laid immediately, so shaking him and yelling was out of the question. He leaned down and licked the tattooed nipple, bringing it into his mouth and sucking. Ville arched his hips and moaned a little, but still slept.

With a sigh, Davey sat up. He kissed Ville again, moving over his jaw and down do his neck, Davey sucked hard, pulling back to watch as a hickey appeared and faded in seconds. He smiled and leaned back down, sinking his fangs into his lover's neck.

Ville thrust up into Davey, making him gasp and dig his fingernails into his chest. Ville bit his lip and thrust up again.

Davey took the hint and moved his hips. He rode Ville, folding himself in half so he could kiss his lover and change the angle of his thrusts. Ville worked a hand in between them and fisted Davey's erection, stroking it in time with his thrusts as he felt himself getting closer to orgasm.

"Yes, God Ville!" Davey shouted, moving his hips more erratically.

Ville felt Davey muscles tightening around him and started stroking faster, "Come for me my love." he whispered when Davey leaned over again to kiss him. He caught the other man's cry with his lips as Davey came in his hands, vibrating around Ville. With a soft cry of his own, Ville came inside Davey, riding out his climax to a shuddering halt.

Davey panted on top of Ville, shivering as his lover slipped out of him, "I love you."

"I love you too." Ville said, lightly stroking Davey's back. He looked over his shoulder at the clock, "We have to get going." his voice was reluctant. He didn't want to leave the nice warm bed or Davey's embrace, and he didn't want to have to get on a plane, fly into Oakland and spend a week with Davey's family. The idea of spending that long with a bunch of vampire hunters was not appealing.

He slapped Davey's ass and sat up with a groan, "Now I'm not going to have enough time to do my makeup." he sighed.

"Do it on the plane. We’ve got like an hour where we're going to be hurtling through the air in a big metal tube without much to do." Davey said with his face buried in a pillow.

With another sigh, Ville stood and went to get ready for the day.

Davey had been right. Going through the air in a giant metal tube left a lot of down time. Ville had tie to do his makeup and Davey's. By the time they landed in Oakland, they were both dolled up and ready to face the family.

It was a welcome surprise to find Smith waiting for them at the airport.

"Hey! What are you doing here?" Davey asked, flinging his arms around the younger Puget.

"Jade told me you guys were coming, so I told your family I'd come and get you since I was going to be down here anyway." He shrugged, "Hey Ville."

"Hello. I'm going outside if you don't mind?" he looked over at Davey.

"Yeah, I'll get the bags." he waved him off.

"Bags? You guys are such girls." Smith shook his head.

Ville laughed and went out the doors, immediately lighting a cigarette, much like many other people as they finally entered a smoking zone. He remembered when HIM was touring and they would fly for hours on end without stopping and he would practically run out of airports so he could have a smoke. An hour wasn't too bad, but he was so stressed.

As the nicotine flooded his body, Ville felt himself relax minutely. He looked around the scenery and got a little sad. The last time he'd been in Oakland, he'd been with Bam. He loved Davey, there was no question of that, but sometimes he still missed Bam so much.

He shook his head, dispelling the thought. Looking back did no good. What had happened had happened and there was nothing he could do about it. He smiled as Davey came out, lugging their bags, "Here love. I'll take mine." he pulled his own suitcase from Davey and set it down on the floor next to them, "So Smith, are you going to spend Christmas with your family?"

He sighed and sat on a bench, "Yeah. Apparently, Jade wants everyone down at your house and that's where we're having our Christmas this year. Mom and Dad are thrilled that he's found himself a woman who's willing to do all the preparation and shit. All they have to do is get on a plane."

Ville laughed. He knew what Roxy had planned for Christmas and he felt bad for Frank and Jade, who would undoubtedly be roped into helping, "I'm almost glad we won't be there."

"I'm very glad we won't be there. Roxy scares me when she's like that." Davey shuddered.

"You have no idea." Ville kissed him lightly and stubbed his cigarette out in the ashtray next to Smith's bench, "Shall we?"

Smith jumped up, "Let's go."

"So what were you doing in Oakland anyway?" Davey asked, giving Smith a sideways glance.

Smith grinned, "Picking you up from the airport."

Ville laughed, "Missed him that much then?"

Smith wiggled his eyebrows, "You know it. Why do you think I took the job of Tour Manager? I don't baby-sit a bunch of grown men for fun."

"Well he's all mine now. Move on." Ville threw an arm around Davey and pulled him close with a mock growl to the skinny punker.

Smith let out a loud laugh, "Seriously, I wanted to ask you about my brother."

"What about him? He and Roxy are nauseatingly happy. He's adjusting to life, writing new songs. We're thinking about actually finally recording a Blaqk Audio album." Davey said with a shrug.

"Really?" he stopped walking, "You guys are actually doing it?"

Davey laughed, "Yeah. We've finally decided to make good on the threat."

"You should hear it. It's amazing." Ville said with a grin.

"But he's okay? I mean I talk to him all the time and shit, but he just says everything is fine and he'd never tell me if anything was wrong." Smith bit his and removed his hat, playing with the brim.

"He's fine." Ville assured him, "Trust me. You're brother is very happily playing house with Roxy. I do feel kind of bad for him though. We left him with Frank." he shook his head.

"Baby, you're the only person who gets annoyed by him."

"Little shit." Ville muttered, stopping as they arrived at Smith's car and throwing their stuff in the trunk. He really wasn't upset at Frank. He loved the annoying kid. He was just nervous about going to see Davey's family.

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so they're back. anyone care? want to read more? leave me a review and let me know!
and this one really is going to be the last one.
miss disaster
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ps
go read vapor transmission
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