Not such a bad idea! | By : KarinVAM Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 4787 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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*1 year later*
“Happy anniversary sweetheart.”
Bam giggled when their glasses toasted a little carelessly, and spilled their contents over the beautiful hardwood floor of the lovely apartment.
Ville frowned when he heard the laughter and tried to look upset with his partner. “Bammie, that is one very new and expensive floor. Be careful now.”
“Willa, you know I’ll ruin it anyway. Don’t worry about it.”
Ville signed and rolled his eyes, but kissed Bam softly on the lips when the boy leaned over with a naughty smile on his face.
“This is OUR home baby, remember that. No smashing of the furniture or wrecking our stuff. Not even now your friends are here.”
Bam laughed when Ville tried to sound like his mother, but nodded anyway, trying to force a pout on his amused face.
“Yes Willa, I’ll be a good boy.” He replied with a fake small voice that made Ville laugh and pet his brown curls lovingly. Ville would always get turned on when Bam acted all innocent like that, and Bam knew it damn well. Using it to his advantage every change he got.
“Good Bammie, because good boys get nice rewards, you know that.”
He teased Bam by running his finger over the bridge of his nose before placing a feather light kiss on the tip.
Bam wrinkled his nose with a smile, and tried to catch Ville finger with his teeth, but he wasn’t fast enough when Ville withdraw his hand playfully and tried to create more distance between the two of them, just to drive Bam insane.
“Vill-uh. Come here.” Bam whined, crawling further onto the huge, soft, chocolate brown sofa and reach out for Ville, making him smile. Bam was so predictable at times.
Bam crawled into his lovers lap when he had reach him and sat between his legs like a big cat. He even purred when Ville stroked his cheek with his thumb and nuzzled his neck sweetly, placing a small kiss on Bam heated skin and feeling the vein pulse underneath. Occasionally blowing on the sensitive skin and making Bam moan in delight.
“Kiss me, Ville please kiss me.” He begged the man, aching for his touch and instantly forgetting about the guests that were currently in their house.
THEIR house.
Their home.
God that sounded good.
Ville didn’t have the heart do deny the bouncy boy on his lap anything, and grabbed his soft hair to pull him in for a deep and passionate kiss. Letting his tongue wonder in the warm, moist mouth of his Bam Bam, who met all his moves and tried to climb even further up his body.
They were so focussed on each other, they both yelped in shock when some of the guests, who apparently had finished unpacking and were ready to go, came in and noticed the two entangled body’s on the couch.
“Boys, it is wonderful you love each other, but….right now might not be the best idea.”
They broke apart when Bam lifted his head when his mothers voice interrupted them.
“Oh, right.”
He and Ville both mumbled, climbing off each other while remembering why they whole gang was here in the first place.
Because of their anniversary and their wonderful new, light and big apartment in the heart of London, they had decided to invited all their friends and some family members to celebrate, and show of their new house. They all stayed in a hotel nearby, since there were so many people. Ville and Bam had also agreed that it was their anniversary and they needed the place all to themselves that night.
But now everyone was getting ready for the party they had planned in a beautiful castle not far from the city. It was the perfect place for a nice dinner party, which would definitely please the parents. After dinner they would move to the bar and dancing room for…well….lots of booze and trouble. It would be perfect.
Not perfect enough for them to not forget about that all when they were grinding on the couch together, but still very good.
“Yeah, we should get going. Are the cars here?” Ville asked, fixing his black dress shirt and running his hand trough his messy, short hair. Bam wiped a little eyeliner out of the corner of Ville’s eye and kissed his cheek with a smile affectionate, before grabbing his boyfriend’s hand and walking down the stairs, which had April and Anita smiling. Their boys were just too cute together.
The only people still in the apartment had been them, April, Phil, and Ville’s parents. The rest of Bam’s and Ville’s friends and family, plus of course the whole band, was already outside waiting. In front of the building were six long black limo’s to bring the gust to the location, which had everyone excited. They knew this was going to be big, if this was only the transportation.
Bam and Ville took the first limo all to themselves, while the rest stepped into the other five before taking off. There was plenty if room anyway.
“Look at us Bam, isn’t this fantastic? All of our friends and family are here and us living in the most wonderful apartment of London.”
“It’s perfect Willa.” Bam smiled, curling up against his lovers body who wrapped his arms around his frame immediately. Bam was still amazed how comfortable they had become with each other in such a short time.
“Yeah, so much has changed in such a short time. It is almost too overwhelming.” Bam heard Ville mumble. He was stroking Bam’s head on his lap, who was teasing sliding his hand over Ville’s upper leg, closer and closer to his crotch.
Ville cocked an eyebrow when Bam’s hand stopped moving dead-on when he said that, but didn’t look into at as they drove out of London en towards the beautiful old castle they had rented for this evening.
However, if he had seen the skater’s face, he would have probably paid more attention to Bam’s reaction. Cause now, his blue eyes were widened, and his teeth nibbled nervously on his lower lip. He looked cute yeah, but that wasn’t really the issue here; Ville had just made him more nervous about something he was already freaking out about.
Was Ville really thinking everything that had happened was a little too much? He understood that he did; The travelling…lots and lots of travelling to be exact, the discovery of their love and exploring it, buying a house together and coming out to the whole world, with all the shit that came along with it.
So yeah, it had been a busy year, but not busy enough for Bam not to do what he was about to do. It would mean more busy days, hell yeah, but it would also make their dream come. Or at least Bam’s dream, and he could only pray Ville felt the same.
The car slowed down and droved trough the gate of the huge and old castle, and when they finally got out they were mesmerized by the historic building in front of them.
The inside was just as impressive, as it was still decorated like it would have been in the old days. Armours, heavy curtains and candles made the lovely and huge dining room look a little bit like Bam’s castle in Philly, which made them feel right at home. And as asked, heartagrams were sowed on the napkins and the tablecloth.
Why the hell not, they were rich.
“Jesus, this looks really awesome.” Raab commented, slapping Bam playfully on the shoulder and laughing when Novak tried to scare April with on of the armours. Burton joined them, and stood next to Ville, taking in the room with widened eyes. “Man, we could use this place for a music video, seriously. That would look great” He stated, looking at Ville who scratched his chin and nodded slowly, looking around like he was already picturing the clip in his head.
Not that he had time to work it out, because after coffee and or drinks, dinner was served and they could all enjoy a delicious five course diner, which had the mothers squeal in delight. The probably knew this was the best part of the evening for them anyway.
“Oh look at this Bam, this meat is so delicious. And oh, taste this. This is so good. This is such a fancy meal; it is almost like you two got married.” April cheered, having the time of her life now she was finally having a nice and decent meal for once.
Her comment had Ville laughing, but Bam almost chocked on his potato when his mother dropped the word married. ‘Jesus Christ Ape.’
Then, of course, the dinner was still ruined when Johnny Knoxville and Ryan Dunn started throwing food across the table an into each others face. Ville was just glad he was on the other side of the table, since he didn’t want his new clothes to be ruined by greasy meat and colourful sauce.
“He asswipes, this really isn’t the time to….” Bam tried to calm the group down, since now all his friend, plus Migè, Linde, Gas and Burton had also joined in the food fight, but he was cut off when he was hit with a piece of chicken, which had him growling, cursing and grabbing some foot off his mothers plate to throw back at Steve-O, who had been the one that hit him.
April screamed, Kari yelled and one of the staff members who had just walked in looked in complete shock.
“Sweethearts, settle down please, it’s time for dessert.”
Ville didn’t even had to shout, since his deep voice carried trough the entire room and Bam laughed when the group stopped the fight and sat down again. He was so proud his boyfriend was so respected by…well…..everyone. It was just his presence, his voice and just some sort of power that radiated of him that made you respect him right away. It was what had drawn Bam so much to him the first time they met.
The waiters, still looking a little scared, started carrying the dessert which was a huge and beautiful ice cake in all kinds of flavours and with exotic fruit surrounding it. It was absolutely stunning, but Bam and Ville both feared for the cake’s short life.
But it seemed that the frustrations were worked out, so they had a nice and non-violent dessert, which was delicious as it had looked. Ville was talking to all the people around him, while holding hand with Bam under the table. He noticed Bam’s palms being sweaty, and sometimes even a little shaky, and he glanced over to his side a little worried. Bam was talking to Kari and Seppo about a possible new music video, and even though he sounded very enthusiastic, he looked a little pale.
“Bam, honey are you feeling ok?” He whispered in Bam’s ear, who jumped a little in surprise, but grinned when he turned to Ville. “Fine Willa.” He assured his man and rubbed his leg gently. Inside he wasn’t feeling nearly as calm as he appeared to be. Damn Ville and his skills to look right trough every single one of his masks.
Ville let it go, and kissed Bam’s cheek, earning an ‘Aawww.’ From the mothers across from them, and a ‘Get you room you fags.’ From Knoxville. Ville knew there was something up, but he would figure it out eventually anyway if it was importation.
And it was important.
After diner, the group moved upstairs to the bar and dancing room, while Ville and Bam hung out in one of the corridors for a bit.
“Baby, are you having a good time?” Ville purred, kissing Bam’s temple and holding him into his arms. Loving the way Bam was so willing to be taken care of today.
“It’s wonderful Ville,..well…. as wonderful as a day with our friends and family can be.” Bam smiled, running his hands over Ville back and leaning against his chest. Enjoying being comforted by Ville for the moment. Even though Ville didn’t know he needed a little comfort. Yeah…He was scared.
“Yeah well, I’ll make it more wonderful when we get back tonight.” Ville teased him, wounding his hands in Bam curls and dipping in for a sweet kiss. Bam could already feel Ville rubbing against his leg, and if they whole group wasn’t waiting for them upstairs he would have jumped his bones right here. Ville was looking so hot and was being so cute, Bam wanted to climb him like tree.
“Bammie, we have to go upstairs now.” Ville moaned, when Bam was gently biting the skin of his neck.
“I know, we really should.” Bam responded, but not making a move to let go of Ville’s waist, which made Ville laugh and try to walk up the stairs with Bam clinging to him like a child.
After 10 minutes they had finally managed to get up the stairs with Bam still holding onto Ville and walking backwards. He finally let go when they walked into the big and lovely decorated room, which had a huge bar, a dance floor, lots of burning candles and even a little stage. Music was playing from the boxes in the corner, and Ville and Bam were pleased to hear that they were playing the play list they had picked out.
Everyone was already surrounded around the bar, or doing funny dances on the dance floor. They hadn’t even noticed the couple was missing, and Ville instantly regretted coming up so soon.
They joined the group at the bar, and as hours went by, everyone was getting drunker and drunker, until the whole dance floor was filled with people doing moves that made them all happy they had too much to drink as well. Because seeing April shaking her groove thing on the dance floor, was too much to take when you were sober.
But yes, they all had fun. They laughed and danced and drank, and Novak got naked. It was like the good old days.
Almost..
Because it was getting late, and there was something that was starting to burn in Bam’s pocket. And no, not that! Geez, Get your mind out of the gutter, will you?
It was a little black box. A little black box in his pocket, that made Bam feel a little nauseous just thinking about it. Ever second that passed made him more nervous. And he hadn’t trust himself to drink much, because things needed to go perfect. And he wanted to remember this evening. Ville hadn’t drunk much himself, because he wanted to keep a sober eye on Bam. He was still worried about his sweet boy. Besides, he had a little surprise for him.
He felt all eyes turning his way when he climbed the stage, which now had instruments and a microphone on it. He had asked the staff to arrange that so he could sing some songs for Bam with his band, knowing how much that would please him.
And it did, because Bam’s face instantly lit up and the familiar boyish smile appeared on it, together with the joyful sparkle in his blue eyes. Ville was going to sing for him. There was nothing better to calm him down and make him feel at peace as Ville’s soothing voice.
And Ville sang for him. He sang all the love songs that described Bam in his eyes. Beautiful, Love you like I do, Wicked games and Soul on fire, just because it was one of Bam’s favourite songs.
Everyone went nuts and had fun, jumping around and singing along, but not Bam. Bam was just locking eyes with Ville, smiling and with unshed tears in his eyes that made them shine in the candle light. Ville was singing just for him. It had happened before, but it never failed to make him speechless.
When the last note had died away, everyone cheered, and the band members got off the stage to drink more booze at the bar. Bam, however, signalled Ville to stay where he was and climbed up the stage himself. Ville cocked an eyebrow and smiled, wondering what his Bam was up to now.
When Bam was finally up there, which took him a little longer then it usually would, everyone fell silent again, knowing Bam was going to say something when he grabbed the microphone after hugging Ville and thanking him for the songs by giving him a small kiss on the lips.
“Thank you Burton, Linde, Migè, Gas and of course Ville. That was awesome as always.”
He said, making all the band members smile and nod in appreciation, but everyone knew that was not the reason Bam was up there. He was little attention whore sometimes, but he wouldn’t climb up the stage just to thank to band, who already knew they were appreciated.
“And it meant a lot to me that you wanted to sing for me Ville, you know that. It really made my evening perfect.” He continued, smiling at Ville who grinned and grabbed his lovers’ hand. They earned a few ‘Aaaw’s and fake puking noises from the audience, which the ignored, staring at each other.
“And Ville I want you to know that since we are together, I’ve been happier and more complete then I’ve ever been. I can’t really remember what my life was like before us, I don’t want to. It seems like we’ve been together since forever, and I don’t mean that in a bad way.”
Ville giggled trough the tears that silently slid down his cheek. It was so unlike Bam to have his heart on his tongue like this, and especially in public. This was once again proving how much Bam loved him. He loved Ville more then his own pride, and Ville knew that was big deal.
“Oh Bammie.” He mounded, making Bam smile and swallow hard before he continued, his voice not as steady as he would have liked.
“And that’s what I want with you Ville; forever. I want to be with you for the rest of my life, because you are my soul mate. We’ve been trough a lot in just one year, and we have our own place now, which is perfect but…..one thing would make it complete. So Ville Valo….”
Bam’s was blinking back tear as he reached for the little box inside his pocket, but it was nothing compared to Ville who was biting his quivering lip and soaked his cheeks with the stream of tears running down it. When Bam pulled out the box his eyes grew wide and he let out a high yelp.
Then his hand covered his open mouth when Bam got down on one knee, looking up at him with his big blue and emotional eyes full of love and a little fear. In the box was a lovely, simple but extremely elegant platinum gold ring. It was perfect for Ville, as Bam had known when he had picked it out.
“ Will you marry me?”
It was more chocked out that actually said, but the point was complexly made, and Ville squeezed his eyes shut for a second, letting more tears slip out from underneath the lid. It was like he was trying to remember how to speak, or even believe that this was really happening, before he nodded and removed his hand from his trembling lips.
“God yes.”
It was all he could do or say at the moment, as Bam slid the ring on his finger and took his stunned body into his arms, crying. They didn’t notice their friend cheering and applauding. They didn’t notice their mothers crying and hugging, and their fathers grinning and shaking hands. They didn’t notice. They didn’t notice anything but each other.
“Oh Bammie, I love you so much.” Ville finally found his voice, grinning like a maroon trough his tears and showering Bam’s face with feather light kisses.
“I love you, so fucking much.” Bam signed, a little wobbly in his legs and hanging in Ville’s arms.
“ We’re getting married. You’re going to be my husband. And I’m gonna be yours.”
They both smiled when Ville mentioned that, making it sound so good and right. Making them wish it was already true.
“Yes….You want to get the fuck outta here?”
“Yes please.”
As they carefully got off the stage, people crowded all around them, congratulation and slapping them on the back, or hugging them tightly. But they never let go of each others hands and finally found their way out of the castle, as the rest kept the party going.
They just wanted to get to their nice home and well….be alone, together.
They made the driver feel a little uncomfortable, groping, kissing and touching shamelessly, not caring about anyone else in the world but them. Bam was instantly hard when Ville cupped him trough his jeans, and was now grinding against Ville’s leg, searching some sort of release.
“Oh Bammie, I had no idea you were going to propose to me tonight. This is so wonderful.”
Ville moaned, stroking Bam under his shirt and earning a gasp from his husband to be.
“I was so fucking scared you were going to say no.” Bam admitted, making Ville laugh and shake his head.
“How can you think that? I already bough a ring for you, I just hadn’t planned anything yet.”
Bam’s eyes grew wide, and he leaned back a bit to look at Ville. “You were going to propose to me?” He asked, obviously very surprised but with a happy twinkle in his eyes.
“Yes, my love. Of course I was. I want to merry you more then anything. And I though I was the men in our relationship, so I felt it was my duty to ask you.” Ville laughed when Bam shot him a bewildered look, obviously not agreeing.
“What makes you say that? I’m not the one spending a good 45 minutes in the bathroom every morning.
“No, but you’re a still the woman in our bedroom.” Ville pointed out in a very low and sexy growl, making Bam blush and the driver winch.
“Ok, maybe in that department.” He shrugged, and tried to hide a naughty grin sneaking up his face. He failed miserably of course, making Ville laugh and kiss his lips.
“Guess what, if you like you could be the man tonight.” Ville whispered into Bam ear before giggling at how that had come out. Bam eyes just widened, and so did his smile. He absolutely loved being bottom and feel Ville inside of him, but the idea of being inside of Ville’s hot, tight body for once…
“Driver, can you go a little faster please.” He just asked, and Ville chuckled, holding the boy in his lap tight with both arms and controlling himself until they finally slowed down and parked in front of their home. Leaving a huge tip and a quick thanks, the men pretty much threw themselves out of the car, leaving the driver shaking his head, smiling and winching at the same time.
“Last one upstairs is…..the last one upstairs.” Bam laughed, sprinting to the door with Ville on his heels. It took them only seconds to enter the living room and run up to the bedroom, throwing themselves on their huge, soft and brand-new bed.
“Come here you.” Bam reached out to Ville, who obeyed by crawling on top of his fiancé, and kissing him hard, not wasting any time on showing what he wanted.
Bam, obviously.
Their kiss was bruising, but still lovingly. Ville knew exactly how Bam liked to be touched, and scraped his fingers lightly over Bam chest underneath the fabric of his shirt. Then he pulled back to remove the dress shirt that was in his way, but was yanked back down by his black scarf when he took too long to get back on top of Bam. Or at least to Bam’s liking.
“Oh, you are a little dominant tonight, aren’t you?” Ville gasped, feeling Bam unbuttoning his shirt and sliding it off his slender shoulders.
“Yeah, I’m the man tonight, remember.” Bam laughed, pinching Ville’s nipples to make him moan and slid his hand down over his abdomen and towards his belt.
Without any warning, Bam suddenly flipped over Ville so he was on his back, making in yelp in surprise, and climbed on top of Ville like Ville had done to him.
“Oh Bam, I like it when you are like this.” Ville purred, laughing at the possessive look Bam had in his eyes. He was Bam’s, now it was pretty much official. Or it would be soon.
Bam’s hot mouth moved over Ville’s pale skin, nipping and licking and teasing him to the point he couldn’t take it anymore and started whining. “Bammie, please.”
“Shhh, I love you Ville.” Was all Bam said in respond, dead serious and making Ville smile happily. “I love you Bambi.”
Bam laughed when Ville called him Bambi, like he always did, and Ville moaned when the hot air of his breath danced on the skin of his stomach.
Bam didn’t tease him too long, and soon unbuckled the belt of his dress pants. Mostly because his hard on had been bugging him since the ride home.
Ville gasped when his pants were pulled down together with his underwear, and his erection was exposed to the air. Pre-come was leaking from the tip, and Bam lapped it up like cat, driving Ville nuts and moaning load and grabbing a fist full of Bam’s hair. Usually Ville was more or a giver, but tonight Ville was totally at Bam’s mercy.
Bam’s sucked on the head lightly, stroking his length with his hand and squeezing his teasingly.
“Jesus, oh god.” Ville’s hips buckled, but Bam hold him down against the mattress with a firm grip, so he wouldn’t choke.
Then, Bam took him in further in his hot mouth, sliding down on his length, and sucking in his cheeks while moving back up. Knowing that was the best way to drive Ville insane, and loving to hear his lover squirm and sob from his ministrations.
Soon, he was sucking him off hard and fast, wanting Ville to come into his mouth so he could taste him again. Just Ville taste was enough to drive Bam completely wild and more then ready to take Ville. What he would certainly be doing after this. He felt himself already rubbing against the mattress while he was still working his mouth over Ville’s throbbing length.
Ville was panting hard and desperately moaning for release, while trying to keep being in control over his acts and not just to trust up into Bam’s willing mouth.
“Fuck Bam.” He moaned loud, when Bam encircled his entrance with a finger, ready to push in.
“No, its fuck Ville tonight.” Bam laughed, making Ville yelp at the vibration against his skin.
Bam finally slipped a finger in Ville’s tight hole, making Ville hiss when he slowly pushed in to stretch him. “Oh Bammie, fuck.”
When he slipped in another finger, Ville trashed against the mattress, meeting his trust and grabbing the sheets around him for support. Bam knew it was hurting Ville, but also knew it was exactly what Ville liked him to do, so he soon slipped in other one, pulling in deeper with his lube less fingers and feeling Ville was close to the edge when he reached his prostate and pushed down hard.
“Oh fuck, I’m coming. Jesus fucking Christ.” Bam feared for his hair when Ville pulled on it with force, before gasping loudly and finally spurting into his mouth, making Bam swallowing like mad to keep up with him. Ville felt Bam fingers moving inside of him, getting him off even harder then usual, and he blinked back tears that formed into his eyes from the force of his pleasure. Making him fly so high before he came crashing back down. The whole room spinning before his eyes.
“Oh fuck Bam; I love you so fucking much.” He signed, finally letting go of Bam’s hair and pulling him back up his body before kissing him hard, tasting himself on Bam’s tongue together with Bam’s unique taste.
Bam grinned when he saw the dreamy look in Ville sparkling eyes when he pulled away.
“Damn, I’m good.”
The confident smile made Ville laugh and reach down to pinch his ass trough the pants he was still wearing. “Yeah you are, but you don’t have to get cocky about it.” He grinned, hands moving to the front to undo Bam’s buttons and zipper, so he was finally freed out of his now too tight pants.
Ville used his feet to pull Bam’s pants down with his underwear, and he instantly grabbed Bam’s cock to stroke him, making Bam moan loud in his ear.
“No, no Ville stop. Don’t make me come; I want to be inside of you.” He hissed, making Ville instantly hard again.
“Fuck Bam, grab the lube.”
But he didn’t have to tell Bam, who immediately reach for his nightstand to grab the bottle and squeezed some of it’s contents on his Ville hand, who rubbed it out over his two hand before grabbing a hold of Bam’s erection again.
Bam tried to pay little attention to the way Ville was now massaging his length, and bit his lower lip to gain control. Ville hands on him always made him feel so good, but he wanted to last, oh so bad.
Bam was glad he had already prepared Ville for him, because his patients was running out, and he positioned himself against Ville’s entrance quickly, who wriggled a little against him to let him know he was ready, and made him hiss from the friction it was causing.
Then he carefully slid in, making Ville arch his back for better excess and groan from the way Bam was stretching him. It hurt him, but the pleasure that shot trough his body when Bam reach his prostate made them a blinding combination.
“Oh fuck Ville, you are so tight.” Bam moaned, squeezing his eyes shut for control and sliding in further and further into Ville hot body. He squeezed the living hell out of him in all the right places.
When he was finally in, he hold still to let Ville adjust to his size, and to calm himself down a bit. Kissing Ville’s cheeks and forehead to distract him from the burning feeling, and gazing into his eyes just to connect. This was it now, they were forever.
He finally slit out a little before pushing back in, not wanting to leave Ville’s body just yet. Then he slid out a bit further, pushing back in a little harder and moaning when Ville tensed and squeezed him.
Ville felt so high, having his Bam and feeling him inside of him. Hitting the right spot and shooting pleasure trough his body. Making him moan and push back to encourage Bam’s movements.
“More baby, please.” He begged, and Bam simply replied by pushing in harder, faster and rougher this time. Making them both cry out and the bed squeak. Bam buried his head in the crook of Ville’s neck as the moved, biting down gently in the skin breathing hard, feeling Ville’s veins pulsing underneath.
“Ville, I love you, I love you.” Bam panted like it was his mantra, but Ville couldn’t even reply. He just gasped, trying to find his voice but failing. He was going to come again, this soon. He couldn’t help it. It felt too good.
Deep, burning pleasure was making them both loose control as their skin slapped together and driving them both to the edge.
Bam was rubbing against Ville’s prostate harder and harder now, and Ville let out a final scream before throwing back his head and releasing himself over Bam’s chest, together with his own. His inner muscles clenched so hard around Bam he screamed, before Ville pulled him along with him, hard.
He felt like someone pulled on a string attached to his soul, sticking out of his head, and pulled up all the way to heaven, as he spent himself in Ville’s tight body. Then they both went completely limp, crashing down as Bam let himself fall on top of his lover with his whole weight. Unable to move.
“Jesus Bam, Bam, Bam...Oh Bam, Bammie, Bam, oh god.” Ville just muttered, making Bam giggle against him, before he slowly pulled out and rested his body next to Ville. Cuddling up to him under the blankets.
The panting slowed down, and they both lay there, next to each other, not saying a word until Ville broke the silence.
“You think the rest is still at the party?”
Bam chuckled, feeling way too good to care. “I guess so. It’s funny we are totally missing our own fucking party, and I really don’t care.”
“Me neither. Nothing can top this.” Ville said dreamily, stroking Bam’s sweaty hair with one hand and feeling completely relaxed in his lovers’ arms.
Again there was a comfortable little silence, before Ville turned to Bam, who stared up at him with lazy grin.
“Bammie, will you merry me?” Ville asked sweetly, wiping a strand of brown hair out of Bam’s face.
Bam just laughed at the unnecessary question, kissing Ville’s hand close to his face and nodded happily. “Yes Willa, I’ll merry you. You know I will.”
He answered before receiving a sweet kiss from Ville.
Bam cocked an eyebrow when Ville pulled away and reached for something in the drawer of his nightstand, but smiled when he pulled out a little emerald green box. He hadn’t lied; he did bough him a ring.
And a beautiful ring it was. White gold with a little heartagram graved in it. Beautiful and elegant, like Ville’s ring. It was funny how much they actually matched.
”Oh Ville, it’s gorgeous.” Bam said, feeling himself getting emotional at the sight of Ville slipping the ring on his finger before kissing it.
“Now we are even, you proposed to me, and I purposed to you.”
Ville laughed, making Bam smile again and nod his head.
“Yup.” And he dipped he head to kiss his brand new fiancé on the lips.
They moaned when it was deepened, and didn’t pull away until minutes had passed. Leaving them both panting and happy. Ville’s smiled widened even more when his eye fell on Bam’s ring again.
“So, does this mean I get to fuck you now?”
That was it sweethearts! The End...I'm a little sad it's over =( But oh well, I wills tart something new soon! Thank for all the support and reviews, you guys f*cking rock! And LOL I can't email all of you when a new chapter comes out or a new fic, but add me to your msn, and you'll find out soon enough! Thank sweetheart, and a special thanks to my wonderful and talent Beta! *Squeaky Hugs for all*
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Anyway, Thank you!!! And I'll hopefully speak to you guys soon! Keep an eye on my profile, cause there will be more!
Much love and kisses, Karin
OH! I made a little Vam vid! Check it out here please: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2xcz43Wlqwc
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