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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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Ville's POV

Life was good. Except for my constantly erect dick. And in all fairness I couldn’t even complain too much about that, now could I? It meant that I got to see Bam naked a lot more often, and despite the constant soreness, it was always worth it to feel his warmth surrounding me.

As planned, we went to IHOP where Bammi gorged himself on strawberry pancakes while I watched in awe as he stuffed an entire pancake complete with strawberries and maple syrup into his mouth and carry on a conversation at the same time. God his mouth is big….and soft….and deep….and gyyaah! Not here, please not here!

I could feel my cock swelling just from watching him eat those fucking pancakes, and I did NOT want to get a hard-on in the middle of this restaurant. Ok, Don Vito naked, Phil mud-wrestling, eeh…Jonna’s ass!! Not working! Fuck!!

“Oi, Willa!!”

I blinked, not having realized that Bam was talking at me. “Sorry, Bammi, what did you say?”

“I asked what’s wrong. Your eyes got all glassy suddenly and you looked like you were having a stroke!”

“Oh, sorry, Love.” I shoved a piece of honeydew melon into my mouth chewing carefully and trying not to think about Bam’s dick in my mouth… or ass… or vice versa. God damnit. My cock jerked at the thought of Bam’s wet slips sliding over it… of my cock sliding into his warm body, hearing him cry out my name, his small moan signaling his impending clima—Shit.

“I have to go to the bathroom!!” I yelled loudly before dashing away from my seat, trying to cover my hideously caged erection from the prying eyes of all the old people that patron IHOP on Sunday mornings. I dashed into the bathroom, looking around disdainfully at the grimey looking stalls. But it didn’t matter. I had to jerk off RIGHT. NOW. There was no lock on the master door, so I entered the largest handicapped stall and locked that door, fumbling with the clasp on my pants to free my now throbbing cock. I quickly wrapped my hand around it, pumping aggressively and moaning loudly just as I heard the door to the bathroom open. Shit.

“Willa?”

Bam. Thank god. I couldn’t help the next small moan that escaped my lips. And within half a second, there was a knock on my stall.

“Let me in.”

It wasn’t a question. I reached my free hand out to open the door from where I stood, leaning against the wall, out of breath, dick in hand.

“Jesus, Ville. We JUST did it!”

“You don’t think I know that Bam?” I was irritated with the situation, and in all honesty- tired of jerking myself off. I could fuck Bam all day and all night with a smile, but this was just getting ridiculous. Something was wrong.

“Let me.” He placed his hand over mine and removed it from my cock. I nodded, desperate for release. Quickly, I felt a warm mouth over the head of my erection. It was so good I could have screamed, instead, I bit my lip and shut my eyes tightly, forcing myself to be content with a small moan of satisfaction.

I looked down as soon as I regained my composure and watched as Bam bobbed his head up and down on my cock, his eyes meeting mine. God he was hot. He winked playfully at me and I felt his tongue caressing right under the head of my cock while his mouth continued to bob up and down. Damn he is talented. I felt my orgasm slowing pooling in my abdomen.

“Oh, god, Bammi… that feels so fucking good… oh, shit…”

He picked up speed, forgoing the tongue action and concentrating on sucking me as hard and as deep as he was able to. He used one hand to hold me against the wall, as I have a tendency to thrust when he’s doing this, and he can’t quite accommodate my entire length. The other hand played with his own cock, and watching him jerk himself off in time with sucking me off made me want to pin him against the wall and fuck him until he begged for release.

Suddenly, I felt my stomach clench, felt him take my entire length down my throat for the first time ever and my cock jerked in response, pushing me over the edge.

“Oh, god, BammI! I’m coming!! Oh shit!!”

I felt come shoot from my cock, and go down his throat. He didn’t even have to swallow. He just had to not cough it back up. He licked me clean, all the while continuing to jerk himself off. I leaned down to “help” him, but he batted me away.

“No you don’t. You’ll just get horny again.”

“And watching you touch yourself doesn’t make me horny?”

“Good point.”

I grasped his arms and lifted him to stand against the wall where I had been moments before. I quickly knelt down in front of him, wrapping my mouth around his already leaking cock and sucking him as hard and fast as I could without hurting him. His hands wrapped into my hair, pulling slightly. He thrusted into my willing mouth and after only a few more strokes, I felt his cock harden and his hips jerked.

“Oh god, Here I come Baby!!” He moaned loudly before shooting his seed into my mouth. I cleaned him off and refastened his pants along with my own. We exited the bathroom, arm in arm, sitting back down at our table like nothing had happened. Bam ordered more pancakes, and what the hell- I ordered some too. We laughed at the odd looks the waitress gave us. If she only knew!!

Bam's POV

After we left IHOP, we went home to find Raab and Dico dicking around at the pirate bar. I didn’t think too much of it. They were always doing stupid shit, after all.

“Hey dickweed, how about pouring me a shot!”

Dico grinned at me, “How about Absolut?”

“Vodka? Sure why the hell not.”

Ville kissed my cheek and headed upstairs to shower. Again. That boy showered more than he drank! Which is a lot.

I downed my shot, not noticing that Raab and Dico looked like they were about to bust at the seams laughing. I downed a second shot already feeling the effects from the liquor working its way into my system. I stumbled up the stairs after Ville, falling onto the floor at the top of the stairs and landing on a HUGE erection!!

“GOD DAMNIT!! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN THIS HOUSE?!?!’ I screamed before pushing to my feet and stumbling into our bedroom. Ville was already out of the shower, and was standing in front of the mirror with a towel wrapped around his waist. I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around him from behind, playing with his nipples and grinding my erection into his ass.

“Bammi, what happened to you? Why were you yelling?”

“Cause I fell on my boner.” I slurred.

“You fell on your what?”

“My boner. My hard-on!”

“Why do you have a hard on?”

“I dunno! I just do! Let’s fuck!”

I could see the wheels in his head turning.

“What were you doing when I was in the shower, Sweetheart?”

“I was drinkin’! Let’s fuck!”

He waffled his hands at me.

“You were drinking with who?”

“Raab Himself and Dicamillo! Let’s fuck!”

“Where did the drink come from?”

“I dunno, why does it matter? Let’s fuck!”

“It matters, now think!”

“From the pirate bar of course! Let’s fuck!”

“Who poured it?”

“Dicamillo. Now, let’s fuck!” I ground my erection into him again, getting annoyed that he wasn’t fucking me yet.

“What were they doing before they poured you the drink?”

I thought for a minute, realization clouding my face.

“They were dicking around behind the bar.” It clicked. Dico and Raab had done something to my booze! That would explain what’s been wrong with Ville these last few days!! He drinks all day long!

“Come with me, we’re going to have a talk with them!!” I slurred drunkenly before pulling Ville by the arm, not caring if he was dressed or not. My erection was becoming painful and there was a lovely tent formed in my jeans but I didn’t care. I was going to kill them.

When we arrived back downstairs Dico and Raab were still hush-hush behind the bar, their backs to us. I heard them whispering.

“No, Raab! That much will give someone a boner that will NEVER go away!”

“Aw, so what! They fuck all day long anyway!”

“Yeah, but we don’t want Bam’s dick to fall off!”

“Oh it won’t!”

“Where’d you get this shit anyway?”

“Novak, of course!”

“Since when does Novak use viagra??”

“VIAGRA?!?!?!” I screamed, causing them both to jump about 10 feet into the air.

“Bam! Jesus!’

“Jesus wont save you this time, you asshole! Look at me!” I pointed down to my aching erection and Raab and Dico started laughing hysterically.

“You bastards! You’ve been spiking all the fucking booze with fucking boner-pills!”

Raab fell onto the floor he was laughing so hard, still pointing at my dick.

“Oh shut up you asshole!” I turned around and a very shocked, somewhat amused Ville was standing behind me, still wrapped in a towel.

Dico was looking a little more frightened than Raab, but Raab’s an idiot so that’s not really a big shock.

“Dude, if you two didn’t drink so much it wouldn’t have been bad!”

“You’re gonna get yours, you two. It’s on like Donkey Kong now!”

The two of them high-tailed it out the door before I could wrap my hands around their necks.

“Viagra. Fucking viagra. Those assholes.”

“Well, sweetheart, you did put Ex-lax in their beer the other night…”

“Yeah, but! VIAGRA! What if this boner doesn’t go away and they have to cut off my dick??”

“Oh hush, mine went away didn’t it?” He lit up a cigarette, walking outside and heading towards the pool. I followed, and started whining at him.

“Willlaaa!! What am I supposed to do with this boner?” I watched as he mashed out his cigarette and grinned wickedly at me.

“How am I gonna get rid of this thing?”

In response, he dropped his towel and dove into the pool. When he surfaced, I continued to whine.

“I’m horny as hell so you swim naked in front of me.”

“Well, get your sexy ass naked and get in here!”

I smirked, he loved the water so much! I didn’t waste any time in stripping off my clothes and jumping into the pool making a much bigger splash than he had. When I surfaced, he was right there wrapping his arms around my waist, grinding his erection into mine.

“Oh god, Ville…”

He kissed me passionately, darting his tongue in and out of my mouth mimicking the way he makes love to me. Soon I was panting and grinding against his thigh.

“You were saying, Sweetheart?”

I grinned. “So how do you propose I get rid of this erection?”

In response, he grabbed my hips, turning me around and shoving me roughly against the side of the pool. Oh, that’s how!!
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