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I Was In Love	By : VillesSlave Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 2278 -:- 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.

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Ok, I was going to keep people waiting for more chapters, but I want poeple to read them so I can write chapter 12 ^_^

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Ville' POV

The next morning I awoke very sticky, and very happy, and very much on top of Bam. I couldn’t keep the smile off of my face, though admittedly I am not a morning person and for a moment couldn’t remember for the life of me why I was so happy! All it took was once glance at my left hand to remember everything. How we had made love, and how in the heat of his orgasm he had proposed to me. God, I felt so wonderful that morning I could have danced around in a pink tutu singing “I feel Pretty” That’s how wonderful I was feeling. I tried not to move so as not to wake my beautiful sleeping fiancé. Fiancé, damn that sounds great! I giggled quietly. I saw his eyelids flutter before opening a small amount.

“Morning, Sweetheart.” I said softly.

“MMmfffngg.” Was his reply. I laughed at him.

“How are you feeling?” of course, I was referring to his lower extremities. He grinned at me, revealing his wicked morning breath as he chuckled with a voice that was still morning-hoarse.

“Like I just shat a walrus.”

“That’s charming.”

“Well. Don’t ask if you don’t want to know!”

“Well, then I’m assuming you aren’t up for round two?” I asked quietly, a faint blush appearing on my cheeks. I’m not sure why after so long he can make me blush, but he still can.

“Well. I’m not sure that I’m up to being on the bottom again, if you know what I mean. But I’m more than willing to try!” I couldn’t help but smile at his enthusiasm.

“No, no, I’m not going to carry you around all day because your ass hurts.”

“Why not? You have before.”

“That was different. It wasn’t my fault that you lost your damned shoes. It would be my fault if you couldn’t walk because you were torn.”

“C’mon, Willa, where’s your sense of adventure?” I felt him grind his hips up into me, and his morning-hard cock pressed against my thigh just enough to make mine stir in response. Sometimes I swear our dicks can converse with each other in a language all their own. Cockese or something. Moving on…

“Willa, you know how bad I need you in the morning..” he purred into my ear.

“Yes, Bammi, I know. I have been sucking you off almost every morning for 6 months, remember?” He responded by grinding his hips up again, this time his erection hit mine dead on and I moaned in the surprise friction. “God, Bammi…you’re evil, you know that?”

“You know you want me.”

“Unquestionably, but I’m not going to fuck you.” He started to whine, so I placed a finger on his lips to silence him. “Hush now. I’m not going to fuck you. You’re going to fuck me.” He grinned from ear to ear, the little minx.

“Ok.”

Luckily we were both already naked from the previous evening, so all he had to do was flip us over so that I was looking up into his beautiful blue eyes. I stole a glance downward and watched as he reached his hand between us and wrapped it around his own cock, pumping slowly. God, it was so hot. I wanted more than anything to reach down and jerk myself off in time with him, but I knew that he wouldn’t let me. He was just teasing. I watched in awe as he threw his head back, closing his eyes and moaning as he felt my erection twitch against his stomach. I’m not sure how I ever lived without this Adonis. All those lonely nights alone in a cold apartment, in a bed with no one to share with, and only my own hand to pretend was his as I brought myself into orgasm 3, 4 times a night. I was so hot for him for so long. I always thought of him as I pleasured myself. Hell, even after 6 months, even thinking about him still gets me hard almost instantly.

I was brought from my reverie by a warm, soft mouth wrapping around the head of my cock. I almost came right then and there, but I guess Bammi knows my body better than I do because I immediately felt his hand wrap firmly around the base of my cock and squeeze tightly enough to prevent me from coming. I whimpered, my back arched, feeling like I was going to come for a matter of seconds before the feeling subsided.

“A little over-zealous, Willa?” he smiled wickedly.

“Its your fault, you know. You’re lucky you were able to stop me…God, I’m so close Bammi. I need a minute, otherwise I wont even last a minute.” He nodded. Bammi knew when I was seriously about to come, and when I was just trying to be dramatic. After a spattering of moments, when the rush of impending orgasm had worn off enough to continue, I nodded at him and he quickly pushed a finger into me, catching me completely off guard. Once the initial burning had subsided, after all I had done this several times, he began to finger me, flicking my prostate each time, but not touching my seeping hard-on. Without skipping a beat, he pushed two fingers into me, scissoring them. I couldn’t help the moans and pleas for him to stop teasing and fuck me.

“God, Bam…Bammi… I want to come so badly…I want to come with you while you fuck me.”

“Oh, God, Ville, you look so hot right now…are you ready for me?”

I nodded franticly and watched as he reached for last night’s discarded bottle of lube. He poured some onto my hand and winked at me. I got the drift and massaged his cock with my hand until he was slick with the lube, then proceeded to lick the remainder off of my fingers seductively.

“You know, Ville. It’s not nice to tease me.” I was about to reply, but in one swift movement of his hips, he entered me, pushing in until he was seated as far as he could go. I screamed in time with him at the sensation of it. He leaned his forehead against mine, his breath hitched and I knew he was trying not to fuck me into the mattress, which is exactly what I wanted. I grasped his head between my hands and looked into his eyes.

“Fuck me, Bammi. I won’t break”

“Don’t want to… hurt you.”

“Please, Bammi. I want you to fuck me as hard and fast as you can. I want you to fuck me until you can’t do anything but come inside of me.”

He didn’t ask twice, just began to thrust in and out of me, making me cry out at the intensity. His hand entwined into my hair, pulling slightly. The pain made me even more aroused and I felt that familiar pooling in my abdomen. Almost as if he could sense it, I felt Bam’s hand wrap around my cock and begin to pump once, hard, each time his cock hit my prostate.

“Bam…I’m gonna come…I’m so close…”

He looked into my eyes, his brow furrowed in concentration as he tried to hold onto his orgasm for dear life, not wanting it to be over so quickly.

“God, Ville, you’re so hot…so tight….I’m almost there…”

“I’m gonna come, Bammi..” I whimpered….

“Oh god, Ville….not yet….I’m so close, I want to come with you…”

I tried to stave off the feeling as my balls tightened and my cock jerked.

“I can’t, Bammi, I’m gonna ….” As I felt my orgasm grab hold of me, I did the only thing I knew would send him over the edge. I reached my arm around him, and without preparation, pushed my index finger all the way into him, finding his prostate and flicking it mercilessly. I felt him tense, felt his cock jerk.

“Oh god, here I come! Oh god, Ville!!!!!” he screamed my name as he shot himself inside of me, I felt my cock jerk and my semen coated his stomach and chest.

He collapsed on top of me, face buried into the pillow we shared. I wrapped my arms weakly around him, holding him close. I knew that we had things to do, and shouldn’t stay in bed all day. We had a tendency to do that these days. But at that moment, I didn’t care. Whatever we had to do could wait. This was more important.
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