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I Was In Love
By : VillesSlave
Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM
Views: 2278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: 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
Ville's POV
“What the fuck are you doing here?!” I yelled. I was still hard, still had to pee, was caught with my dick in Bam’s ass, and I was yelling damn near at the top of my lungs at the skinny blonde with sparkly pink pants and bright blue eyes that had walked in on us.
“Well, I came to see you, you dickhead. I didn’t realize that I’d be walking in on you and your cocksucker boyfriend here.” Jonne laughed.
“Fuck you, Man.” Bam yelled. Granted, it’s hard to be intimidating when you’re naked, but just the same. Dunn was trying to drag Jonne out of the room, and Raab was sitting on the floor laughing his fool head off. Luckily, Dunn is bigger and stronger because after a brief struggle, the door closed and we were alone to get dressed.
“Why didn’t you tell me that Jonne was coming?” Bam sounded angry.
“I didn’t know.”
“Why is he here?”
“We’re going on tour together.”
“You and your ex-fairy huh?”
“It’s not like that.”
“Tell me, what is it like?”
“I cant jeopardize the band just because he and I used to date.”
“Used to Fuck, Ville. You used to fuck.”
“His band is good, and they deserve to be out there for people to hear them.”
“Why cant they tour with Lauri?”
“HIM is bigger than the Rasmus.” I said without a trace of arrogance. It was just a fact.
“I don’t want him here.”
“I know.”
“He cant stay at my house.”
“Ok.”
“I’m going on the tour with you.”
“You don’t trust me.”
“I don’t trust him.”
“You think he’s going to over power and rape me?”
“You’re being silly.”
“And you’re being unreasonable. I would love for you to come on the tour, but not just because Jonne is going to be there.”
I got out of the bed, I was beginning to get a bit irritated and I didn’t want to fight.
“I’m gonna go try to take a piss, then I’m going to talk to Jonne. You can do what you please, but if you want him gone, you’re gonna have to kick him out yourself because I think it’s ridiculous.”
“My feelings are ridiculous?”
Here we go. Martyr-Bam. I’d had enough. I walked into the bathroom and shut the door. As I stood over the toilet trying to finally have a piss, I heard a bit of sniffling in the other room. I sighed. I’d made Bam cry. I felt lousy.
After my dick went down enough for me to finally piss, and my intoxication receded enough for me to feel the weight of how brazen I had been with Bam, I decided to try and work things out. When I went back into the bedroom, Bam was getting dressed. He was buttoning his shirt, and pulling a beanie on his mop of curls as I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around him.
“I’m sorry.”
“I know.”
“I’ll tell Jonne he cant stay.”
“Ok.”
“Where are you going?”
“Out.”
“Are you mad at me?”
“Yes.”
“What can I do?”
“Nothing.”
I sighed, and released him. His eyes were red and swollen and he looked miserable. When Bam gets quiet and complacent, you know he’s pissed off. I knew that if I pushed, he would get angrier, so I acquiesced and allowed him to walk out. I got dressed quickly, watching from the window as he got into his Lamborghini and drove away. I felt a lump in my throat, but I figured that the surest way to have him not mad anymore was to have Jonne gone by the time he got back.
I walked down into the kitchen and there sat Jonne, duct taped to a chair. Courtesy of Dunn I’m sure.
“Stop staring and untie me you dumb fuck!” he yelled at me.
“When you talk to sweetly, how can I refuse?” The sarcasm was not lost on him. I grabbed a scissor and began work at releasing him.
“Thank you.” He mumbled.
“Why are you here?”
“You never wrote me back.”
“No I didn’t.”
“Why?”
“I had nothing to say.”
“I thought you loved me.”
“I did too.”
“I was just a stand-in for Bam wasn’t I?”
“No. I care about you, Jonne.”
“Then come, be with me. You and I understand each other better, we’re more alike. Puhut suomea, puhun suomea. (you speak Finnish, I speak Finnish) It makes sense.”
He was walking towards me, hips swaying seductively. I did care about him, and his body was very sexy to me, but I loved Bam.
“I’m sorry, Jonne.”
“Don’t be sorry. Be mine.” He was in front of me, our toes touching.
“I cant”
“Yes you can.” His hands were on my hips.
“I’m Bam’s.”
“He will move on.” His lips were inches from mine.
“I love him.”
“Learn to love me.” His pelvis pressed against mine, making me inhale sharply.
“I can’t”
“Try.” His lips pressed against mine. He wrapped an arm around me, grinding his hardness against me and I felt my body betraying my mind, growing hard against my will as his skilled fingers ran through my hair and his hips grinded up against mine.
“God, Ville.” He pulled away long enough to whisper, before his lips attacked mine again. To my credit, I didn’t really return the kiss, I just didn’t push him away. My cock was hard, and I ached for release, but all I could think about was Bam as his nimble fingers unfastened my jeans and his hand wrapped around my cock.
“Shall we go to the bedroom?” he whispered.
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A/N: DUN-DUN- DUUUNNNNN. That is where I left this story off when I left __Vam. If people want me to continue, please let me know otherwise I won't waste my time with a story people don't like ^_^- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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