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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.

Chapter List
- 1-Right There In Front of HIM
- 2-ch 2
- 3-ch 3
- 4-ch 4
- 5-ch 5
- 6-ch 6
- 7-ch 7
- 8-ch 8
- 9-ch 9
- 10-10
- 11-Epilogue
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A/N: Morning after. Yay!

Bam stretched out his legs, relieving the cramped muscles that had been in the same position all night. He brought his arms out in front of him and was rewarded with a resounding *crack* as his shoulder popped. He shifted a little and tried to arch his back but found that a warm arm wrapped around his midsection and a leg draped over his hip prevented him from moving too much. He looked down at the arm and smiled when he saw the familiar sleeve tattoo.

Craning his neck, he attempted to get a look at the man behind him. However, he twisted just a little too far and several loud cracks resonated and the eyes of the once sleeping Finnish singer lazily crept open.

“Too early…….” Ville mumbled while trying to stifle a yawn on the younger man’s shoulder before kissing it lightly. “Good morning.”

“Mmmmm.” Bam mumbled, turning around in Ville’s arms to face him. He lifted his head to kiss the older man gently and then snuggled closer, resting his head in the crook of Ville’s shoulder. He felt Ville tighten his grip momentarily and lay a kiss on his temple.

He sighed happily, then giggled when Ville shifted a little and he felt the singer’s morning wood poking his thigh. He reached his hand down under the covers, trailing his fingers down Ville’s chest, past his taught stomach and lower to let his fingers wrap around the erection he found there. “Good morning, indeed,” he smirked as he began a lazy stroke, eliciting a gasp from the older man.

Ville lifted his hand to thread his fingers through Bam’s hair, pulling his head back slightly to look into Bam’s eyes which were sparkling and dancing with happiness and something else…… something that made Ville’s mouth quirk up as well as one eyebrow as he lowered his lips to Bam’s.

“Indeed,” he conceded just before their mouths met.

“Alright you two, enough of that. Didn’t you get enough last night? Jeez……”

Bam almost jumped a foot off the bed at the voice interrupting them from the doorway. He whipped his head around and felt his eyes go impossibly wide as he stared at Dunn…….

holding a tray of food……..

and wearing…..

a French maid outfit?

“Dunn, what the fu-” he was interrupted by Dunn waving his hand dismissively at him, then coming further into the room, high heels clicking on the floor. ‘HIGH HEELS?!?!?!’

“Shut up. Lost a bet. Here’s your breakfast,” he said curtly, setting the tray down on the side table next to the bed.

Bam’s mind started working again and he couldn’t contain the laughter rumbling through his stomach. He looked back over at Ville and saw the older man, red faced, tears in his eyes as he tried to catch his breath from giggling so hard.

Bam, with enough presence of mind, leaned over the bed to snag Ville’s pants and retrieve his inhaler. Handing it to the Finn and watching him take a long puff, he looked back over at his friend. Laughing the whole way, his gaze traveled up from the high heels, to the fishnet stocking covering his legs which had been shaved (O.O!!!), to the padded skirt that had visible ruffles poking from the bottom, to the little frilly apron around his waist (to which was attached a feather duster, of all things), to the low cut neckline revealing the tattoos on his chest and down his bare arms, and finally, the pies do resistance, the little headband with the white ruffle nestled in Ryan’s mass of blonde messy hair.

“Looking good there, Dunn….” Bam finally choked out through constant giggles. He heard Ville choke with more laughter and take two puffs of his inhaler.

Dunn merely stood there, shifting on his feet, showing how uncomfortable the high heels felt, hands on his hips, waiting for the two in bed to calm down.

“You know, this is all your fault. One week ago and it would have been Novak up here in this getup.”

This made Bam and Ville sober slightly.

“What?” Ville questioned, knitting his eyebrows together.

“Yeah, what the hell does that mean, our fault?” Bam sat up and propped his back against the headboard, being careful to keep the sheets securely around his and Ville’s waists.

Dunn crossed his arms over his chest, looking at the two men in bed. “We had bet going. I don’t even know how it started. I was so drunk I don’t remember most of it. But we had a bet going to see how long it would take the two of you before you finally fucked. I lost by a week. Hence the uniform and the breakfast in bed.”

Bam snickered again. “You guys are such assholes, you know that?”

“Yeah, well, what can you do?” Dunn just shrugged.

“I know, you could go back downstairs and let us finish solving our little morning wood problem like we were about to do before you broke in.”

Bam whipped his head around to look at Ville. “Ville!”

“What?”

Ryan just chuckled and started to retreat. “Just try and keep it down, huh? You kept everybody up last night.”

Bam smirked, “Bullshit, you guys were probably up all night drinking anyway.”

“Yeah, well…….” And without finishing the thought, Ryan left, closing the door behind him.

Bam shook his head, then leaned over to grab the tray off the side table. When he straightened out again to set the tray on his and Ville’s legs, he noticed the pout that had formed on the older man’s face.

“What?”

“I’m horny now.” Ville whined. Pout firmly in place.

Bam laughed. “Well, I’m hungry. Need to rebuild my strength.”

Ville raised an eyebrow. “Wear you out, did I?”

Bam shoveled a forkful of eggs into this mouth. “Fuck you.” He mumbled.

“Ummmm, I think I did.” Ville put a hand to his chin in a mock-thinking pose. “No, I’m sure I did. Over and over………. and over again if I’m not mistaken.” he leaned forward and brushed his lips over Bam’s collarbone, causing the skater to shiver slightly.

Bam swallow the mouthful of food he had, then calmly picked the tray up from his lap, leaning over to place it back on the side table. He twisted his body back around slowly until he was facing Ville once again, his eyes narrowed. Ville arched an eyebrow challengingly.

That’s when Bam pounced.

Straddling the older man, he held Ville’s hands above his hands on the bed preventing him from moving. He lowered himself down, chest to chest with Ville and leaned in to whisper in his ear.

“So…….. you said something about morning wood?”
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