Right There In Front of HIM | By : Morphine300mg Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 1696 -:- 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. |
A/N: A name like *this* denotes POV.
*Ville*
Bam held his eyes for a few more moments, then reached down to grab Ville’s hand in his own. A look suddenly crossed Bam’s eyes and Ville could see that this night was far from over. He followed as Bam led him back toward the lounging area where everyone was still gathered in their varied states on inebriation. He was tugged right by them, Bam not even stopping when whistles and catcalls came from the people in the room. A smirk appeared on his face when he saw Bam offer them his middle finger without even looking back at them as he led Ville upstairs and into the bedroom.
In a flash he had Bam pinned up against the wall right inside the bedroom door, lips descending to the shorter man’s for a bruising kiss. While he still had the presence of mind, he reached over blindly and clicked the lock on the door. There was NO way they were getting interrupted this time. Returning to the task at hand, literally as it were, he placed his hands on either side of the skater’s body, resting them on his hips, using his thumbs to push up the cloth of Bam’s shirt to run his hands on bare skin.
Bam moaned into his mouth when he felt the fingers run along his sides. Faster than he thought was possible, Bam disengaged his lips from Ville’s long enough to divest himself of his shirt, then latched his mouth right back where it belonged. This caused Ville to chuckle deep in his chest and wrap his arms further around Bam’s body, running them up and down between Bam’s back and the wall.
He felt Bam’s hands come up to his head, cupping the sides of his face, tilting his head ever so slightly to get a better angle at the kiss. Then his hands dropped down to fumble with the buttons of Ville’s shirt. After a few moments of being unsuccessful, Bam growled into the kiss and then proceeded to simply rip Ville’s shirt, causing buttons to scatter around them.
As Bam’s hands began to wander over his newly exposed flesh, Ville broke the kiss with a light moan, eyes fluttering shut as he unconsciously leaned into the touch. The moan increased in volume when he felt Bam’s lips descend on his throat, licking and nibbling on his pulse point. And when he felt Bam’s teeth grazed the skin, his nails dug into Bam’s back, surely leaving marks that would be visible the next day.
Bam’s hands ran down his torso, thumbs grazing over hardened nipples before going down further to trace the lines of the well-known tattoo that he had memorized long ago. Ville tilted his head back further, giving Bam more access to his neck, when he felt Bam’s hands fumbling with the button of his pants. The hand reaching in and wrapping around his cock for the first time caused his body to involuntarily shudder and he brought his head back down to rest on Bam’s shoulder. His breath became harsh as Bam‘s hands began moving slowly, stroking his length while at the same time sinking his teeth into Ville’s shoulder. This caused the tall Finn to jerk his hips forward and cry out in pleasurable pain.
“Oh God, Bam…………”
It would all be over too quickly if he didn’t stop the movement of Bam’s hand. He grabbed the shorter man’s wrist and pulled it free of his pants, and kissed away the confused look on Bam’s face as he let his own hands wander. He broke the kiss suddenly and ducked his head down to take one of Bam’s pert nipples in his mouth, running his tongue over the sensitive nub. Bam’s hands found the back of his head as if urging him to continue….. which he did.
As his mouth moved further down, he dropped to his knees, dragging his nails down Bam’s chest, then hooked his fingers in the waistband of the younger man’s pants, where he quickly popped the button and pulled, causing them to slip off the skater’s hips. Ville’s efforts were rewarded with Bam’s own erection presenting itself to him. This was one reward he would gladly accept.
He felt the fingers in his hair tighten painfully as he leaned forward and ran his tongue over the tip, savoring the flavor of Bam’s skin and the drop of pre-cum that had accumulated there. He shifted his eyes upward just in time to see Bam throw his head back against the wall with a painful sounding thud, his eyes close, and mouth open in a silent groan. At this moment, he was the most beautiful thing Ville had ever seen.
“Bam.” He whispered, breath ghosting over Bam’s skin as he whispered the name. Bam’s head snapped up and his hazy eyes focused on Ville’s. “Make noise for me, sweetheart. I want to hear you.” Then he lowered his head back down taking Bam in his mouth, while still maintaining eye contact. Bam’s eyes widened.
“Oh FUCK!” Bam all but shouted, trying desperately to keep his eyes open and focused on the sight of Ville on his knees in front of him. It was especially hard when Ville moaned his approval, throat muscles vibrating around his shaft making the sensation go all the way up his spine, then back down to the tips of his toes.
With the sensations Ville was creating with his mouth and the intensity of the emotions behind his eyes, which were still locked on his, Bam felt the familiar tensing of his stomach and knew he was close.
“Ville….. gotta…….” His breath was coming in pants, making it hard to form words. “Gotta stop, Ville………” he finally managed to ground out.
Ville brought his hand up to continue pumping as he let Bam’s cock slide out of his mouth achingly slow. “Why’s that, Bammie?” he asked with a slightly amused look on his face.
Bam’s eyes got darker, if that was even possible considering his pupils had already dilated to their furthest point and beyond, and his voice cracked slightly as he whispered, “Because I want you inside me when I come.”
Ville shuddered at the sincerity and love behind the request and thought he might just come right then and there. He stilled the movement of his hand, which caused a whine to form in the back of Bam’s throat. After a moment to gather himself, he made a show of slipping two fingers into his mouth, laving them with his tongue while Bam watched. Letting the fingers slide from his mouth, he leaned forward to place a light kissed on Bam’s hip and his hand moved to circle his fingers around Bam’s opening.
He heard a thud and what sounded like an, “Oh God…..” and looked up to see that Bam had once again let he head fall back against the wall, eyes closed. Ville let the tip of one finger put pressure on Bam’s hole and was awarded with a hiss. Ever so slowly, he continued pushing while at the same time, leaving a trail of butterfly kisses along Bam’s hips and finally letting his tongue slide across the skin. He felt the muscles quiver under his lips and felt the muscles in Bam’s ass unclench slightly, adjusting to the unfamiliar intrusion. He pulled out just slightly to add a second finger, this time eliciting a louder hiss and a slightly pained expression crossing Bam’s features.
“Bam. Look at me,” Ville whispered. Bam brought his head back up and locked eyes with Ville. “Just tell me to stop, love.”
Bam’s eyes widened as he shook his head suddenly. “Never.”
That was all the encouragement Ville needed. He began moving his fingers in and out, scissoring slightly. He could hear Bam’s breath getting heavier and heavier, knowing that the initial pain had receded a little and was now beginning to feel good. Making sure to keep an eye for Bam’s reaction, he crooked his fingers, brushing the younger man’s prostate.
“JESUS FUCK, VILLE!” Bam tugged on Ville’s hair, bringing his head back away from Bam’s body. “Ville, please.”
“Please what, Bam?”
“Goddamnit Ville, please fuck me. Now.” His words were low and breathy. Ville removed his fingers slowly and sat back on his heels looking up at Bam.
“What about condoms, love?”
Bam blinked a moment and then his face blushed slightly. “Wallet.”
Ville couldn’t help but let out a chuckle as he reached his hand in Bam’s jeans, which were being kicked off completely now and, indeed, found a condom stuffed into Bam’s wallet. He stood back up, an amused look on his face. Bam just shrugged, world famous smirk gracing his face.
“I’m a guy. What can I say?”
Ville let his body move closer to Bam’s, arms on either side of his head, leaning in to whisper huskily in Bam’s ear. “You can say what you feel, Bam. You can say what you want.”
“How about I show you instead?” Bam took the condom from Ville’s hand and ripped open the package. He trailed his hands down to Ville pants, which were, amazingly, still on. He opened them further, reached in to pull out Ville’s erection and stroked it slowly.
“Bam, please.”
“Please what, Ville?” Ville could hear the smirk in his voice. He turned his head to face Bam and let his mouth answer for him, taking Bam’s lips in a bruising kiss. He felt Bam’s fingers roll the condom on his length and he caught the skater’s bottom lip between his teeth as he hissed at the sensation.
He broke the kiss suddenly and brought his head back so that he could rest his forehead on Bam’s to look him in the eyes.
“Bammie, are you sure about this?”
Bam silenced him with another kiss, breaking away to whisper, “Yes, Ville. I love you.”
Ville groaned loudly as he brought one of Bam’s legs up to give him access. Bam took the cue and leaned his upper back against the wall and brought his other leg up to wrap them both around Ville’s back. Ville aligned himself at Bam’s entrance and paused to look Bam in the eye again.
“I love you, too, Brandon.”
He pushed himself inside slowly, one hand supporting Bam, while the other was against the wall, keeping him upright. Bam had brought his hands up clasped Ville’s shoulders, nails digging in harder as Ville pushed deeper inside of him. Sweat trickled down his face as he forced himself to take it slow and not slam straight into Bam.
What seemed an eternity later, he found himself fully sheathed within his love. He rested his head on Bam’s chest a moment, catching his breath and letting Bam’s muscles adjust. He didn’t want to move just yet for fear of it all being over too quickly. Also, he wanted Bam to let him know when he was ready to continue. He raised his head up finally to look at Bam’s face.
His eyes were squeezed shut, twin trails of tears streaking down his face from each of his eyes, but there was no pain on his face. Ville leaned forward and traced the track of tears with the tip of his tongue, finally meeting at Bam’s mouth where he swiped his tongue along the bottom lip seeking entrance. Access was granted and Bam’s tongue met his in a slow sensual kiss.
Bam’s hands and legs tightened around suddenly and his weight shifted as he lifted himself up and then slammed back down, causing both to break away from the kiss with a sharp intake of breath. He looked at Bam and saw the undeniable lust and passion behind his gaze. He brought the hand that was braced on the wall down to Bam’s hip and helped Bam raise himself again, the younger man’s inner muscles clamping tightly around his dick.
“God Bam…… so tight……” he whispered, letting his eyes close and head drop back down to Bam’s shoulder as he brought his hips up to meet his lovers, starting a steady pace.
“Ville.” Bam moaned. “Touch me.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. One hand came up to wrap around Bam’s straining cock, pumping in time with his strokes. Bam’s moans continued as he raised and lowered himself on Ville’s shaft, riding him. ‘God, he makes the most beautiful noises.’ Ville thought and unconsciously sped up both the movements of his hand and the pace of his thrusts. This caused Bam’s moans to get even louder and more desperate.
“Harder Ville, please!” Bam pleaded, arching his Bam. Ville shifted just slightly so that every thrust hit Bam’s prostate and slammed into him, rhythm leaving him completely as his body took over, just going on instinct.
“Come for me,” he ground through his teeth as he continued pumping. His hand that was underneath Bam’s thigh came up and grabbed the back of the younger man’s head, forcing him to open his eyes and look Ville in the eyes. Ville’s eyes looked almost fierce as he practically growled, “Come for me right now, Brandon……”
Bam’s mouth shot open as a scream emitted from him, head once again dropping back against the wall, back arching even further. His body shook as he shot hot streams of cum between their bodies, jerking his hips to ride out his orgasm. His muscles clamped almost painfully around Ville’s length, eliciting a scream of his own as Ville felt the heat in his stomach explode as he came deep within Bam’s heat.
Immediately, his knees went weak and he leaned heavily against Bam, practically squishing him against the wall. Bam eased himself up and off of Ville with a quiet hiss and lowered himself to his feet, hands going around Ville’s waist to keep him upright. Ville lifted his head up after a moment of just being held and smiled shyly.
“Damn Ville, are you alright? You can barely stand.” Bam’s amusement showed through his eyes he spoke, the corners of his lips perking up. He reached up to tuck a strand of sweat-soaked hair behind Ville’s ear.
“Yeah, well, near coma-inducing orgasms will do that to a person.” He leered, waggling his eyebrows for effect. He straightened himself out a little and leaned in to pull Bam to him tightly as the shorter man laughed, face buried in the skater’s damp hair, breathing in the unique scent of musk, sex and…… just Bam. A silent moment passed between them as they just held each other, letting their breathing calm down and their hearts slow.
“We didn’t even make it to the bed,” he heard Bam giggle. A smile crept across his face as he leaned back to look into the blue eyes of his love.
“Well, there’s always next time.” Bam’s smile widened a little more at that as his hands wondered down to Ville’s ass.
“Okay, but next time…… take your damned pants off first.” He tugged at the center belt loop on the back of Ville’s pants for effect. Both men laughed and shared another kiss, melting into each other.
“I love you.”
“I love you, too, Ville.”
~*~
A/N2: Don’t forget to check out the Epilogue! ;)
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