opposites attract | By : heavenleigh Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 2723 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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hey. first off i wanna apologize for this chapter cos i think it sucks. it might not but that's my opinion so i'm very sorry!
Thank you so much to my darling karin, i dont know what i'd have done without her support over the last few months, she's been there for me when i just wanted to give up and i owe her a lot for that. thank you darling.
Bam finally arrived back as everyone was sitting down to dinner and he slid into the chair opposite Ville, a mischievous grin on his face.
"It's about time you arrived." Ape admonished. "Where have you been?"
"I told you yesterday that I was going to see Dunn and the guys for lunch today." Bam said exasperatedly.
"Yes, you did but I don't think that their lunch break lasted all this time."
Bam ignored her comment and started eating his food. When she finally realized that she wasn't going to get a response from her son, Ape sighed in annoyance and started a conversation with Phil and Anita.
Ville smiled to himself as he felt Bam's socked foot rubbing up and down his calf. His smile soon turned into a gasp of shock though as Bam's foot continued upwards and manouvered itself between his thighs, rubbing very close to his crotch but not close enough to provide any proper contact. Ville discretely slipped his hand under the table to try and push Bam's foot away, even as his traitorous body started responding to what Bam was doing above the table.
Bam had decided to drink beer instead of the wine everyone else was enjoying and Ville was currently watching the beer bottle getting what looked like the best blow job he'd ever seen. The long neck of the bottle kept sliding between soft lips and every so often a pink tongue would trace the rim of the bottle before plunging into it lewdly.
While Ville was distracted with what his mouth was doing, Bam moved quickly, shifting his foot so it pressed up against Ville's prominant arousal. He smirked across the table at the Finn as he rocked the heel of his foot and was rewarded with a choked moan. Ville had moved his chair backwards when Bam's foot had touched his crotch and Bam's leg was starting to ache where he was stretching to reach. Fortunately fate seemed to be on his side and help came accidently in the form of Anita.
"Ville, would you please pull your chair in. How on earth do you expect to reach the table when you're sitting so far back."
Ville hesitantly moved his chair forward, glaring at Bam who was trying not to laugh. Bam continued to tease him all through dinner, rubbing agianst him enough to keep him at the edge but always stopping just before he could cum.
As soon as Bam left the table after finishing his meal, Ville excused himself and followed him, thankful that their parents were too busy talking to notice his current state. As he got to the top of the stairs he saw the door to Bam's room close. He quickly walked down the hall and entered the room, slamming the door open so hard that it hit the wall with a crash.
"Oh hey Ville, what's up?" Bam asked casually.
"What's up?" Ville repeated incredulously. "What do you think's up?" He gestured imaptiently to his crotch and this time Bam couldn't prevent his laughter.
His giggles came to an abrupt halt thoughas his hand was roughly grabbed and pressed against the large bulge in Ville's jeans. All thoughts of laughter gone, Bam looked into frustrated, lust filled green eyes before sinking to his knees.
"Bam, what are you doing?" Ville asked, shocked.
Bam undid Ville's pants and pulled them down his legs before replying. "I'm making up for teasing you." He said, just before taking Ville's length into his mouth.
Ville wasn't prepared to be engulfed by the heat of Bam's talented mouth and he nearly came straight away when he felt the tip of his cock hit the back of the Bam's throat and the muscles clenching around him as the boy swallowed around him.
His head fell back against the wall in extacy when Bam slid his hand between his legs and wrapped his hand around the base of his cock, stroking all that he couldn't fit in his mouth while his head bobbed up and down Ville's length, his tongue tracing the underside and pressing against the vein. He slowly and sensually licked up Ville's length, stopping to probe into the salty slit at the top.
Ville fisted his hands in Bam’s hair, thrusting his hips forward into the hot mouth surrounding him, desperate for relief. Without any warning Bam deep throated Ville and he tensed, crying out Bam's name and spilling his seed into his mouth.
Ville expected at least a little bit of affection after all that they'd done that day but instead, Bam got up almost immediately and started towards the door.
"Bam, where are you going?" Ville asked.
"Shower." Bam replied without turning round. "I don't know about you but I feel gross."
"Oh ok." Ville replied in a small voice as the door shut behind Bam. He sat brooding about Bam's reaction but suddenly the door opened again and Bam's face appeared.
"Well? Are you coming or not? There's no point in the shower being on if we're not in it." He said teasingly, grinning as Ville's face lit up in a beaming smile.
Their shower was calm and leisurely, neither boy wanting anything other than to be close to each other. They washed each other in almost complete silence, only broken by whispered affections and stolen kisses. It wasn't until they were both dried off with fluffy bath towels wrapped around them, that they spoke to each other.
"Bam, I was wondering if maybe you wanted to stay in my room with me tonight. We could hang out and talk and stuff. You don't have to, I mean, if you don't want to that's ok." Ville babbled nervously, an adorable blush staining his pale skin.
"That sounds like fun, I'd love to. I've just got to call my friend Knoxville to talk to him about this new stunt we're working on and then I'll come by your room."
Ville nodded in acceptance and they both seperated into their own rooms. An hour later and Bam stood nervously outside Ville's room. He hoped Ville didn't think he'd stood him up but when Johnny was talking about something he enjoyed, it took nothing short of a miricle to get him to shut up. He fidgeted, unsure of whether he should knock or just walk in. In the end he decided on both and knocked once as he pushed the door open and let himself into the messy room.
Ville was sitting on the bed waiting anxiously for Bam, half of him expecting the other boy wouldn't even bother to come back. He looked up as Bam entered, a relieved smile on his face.
"Hey. Sorry I took so long, Knoxville wouldn't shut the hell up." Ville laughed, an oddly delicate sound that Bam longed to hear more of.
"That's ok. I kinda wasn't sure if you'd turn up anyway." Ville confessed, ducking his head shyly.
"Of course I would, I like spending time with you." Bam insisted. He gestured for Ville to move back against the headboard and Ville complied, watching as Bam clambered on and settled next to him, leaning against the pillows.
Bam hesitated briefly before wrapping his arm around the lithe body next to him and pulling him against him. Ville sighed in contentment as he rested his head against Bam's chest which was still uncovered as he hadn't bothered to put a shirt back on after their shower. They stayed like that all night, learning as much about each other as they could and reveling in each others embrace until they finally fell asleep.
Anita found them asleep in each others arms some time the next day and immediately called April to look at the adorable sight. Both women giggled in delight at seeing their sons look so happy and peaceful but agreed that they wouldn't say anything until the boys decided to tell them.
The last days of their freedom sped by and all too soon they were being woken up by their alarm clocks. After having a quick shower, Ville pulled on a pair of black jeans and an Iggy and the stoooges tshirt. He painted his eyes with a line of khol and some pink eyeshadow. A slick of lipgloss and he was ready to go.
He walked down the stairs and almost collided with Bam who was rushing out the door.
"Oh sorry, didn't mean to knock into you. I'll see you later, I've got to meet Raab before school. Bye."
Bam was gone before he could respond and Ville went to breakfast slightly disappointed that Bam wouldn't be walking to school with him. The journey to school was uneventful although Ville kept an eye on his surroundings and as soon as he walked through the gates he was ambushed by his friends as they filled him in on all the gossip he'd missed.
Ville tried to be attentive and pay attention to their friendly chatter but he couldn't help but focus more on trying to find Bam in the crowd of students. It wasn't until lunchtime that he actually saw him though. He was sitting on top of one of the outside tables with his group of friends.
As he walked past the table, he smiled shyly at him. "Hey Bam." All Bam's friends turned to stare at Ville in contempt.
"Dude, why the hell is the goth freak talking to you?" Sneered Novak
"Yeah, what happened, did you throw him and his deadbeat family some of your millions?!" Knoxville joked cruelly.
Ville refused to let their taunts get to him, knowing that Bam would stand up for him. There was a couple of moments silence before Bam opened his mouth but the words that came out were not what Ville was expecting.
"I don't know, I guess I'm just irrisistable!" Bam laughed nervously.
"For a minute there I thought you two were friends or something." Dunn grimaced.
"Yeah right, why would I be friends with him?"
All his friends snickered and Ville turned away silently trying not to lose the last shreds of his dignity. He made it out of the school gates before he collapsed onto the ground in tears. He couldn't face going back into school and he didn't want to go home and face his mum's questions so he wearily walked to the only place he could think to go.
Jussi was on his way to his spare room to get in some drum practise when he heard a knocking at his door. He went downstairs and opened the door to find a broken looking Ville on his doorstep, tears still pouring from red, swollen eyes. He didn't know what was going on and at that moment he didn't care, he just knew that his friend was in pain and needed comfort.
Without a word, he pulled the younger boy into a hug, holding him as he sobbed into his shoulder. Jussi waited patiently until Ville's tears subsided a little before guiding him to the sofa and making him a cup of sweet, hot tea spiked generously with alcohol.
"What happened kulta?" He asked gently. As Ville choked out the story between broken sobs, Jussi's heart broke at the pain and dispair in his friends eyes and by the time he'd finished Jussi was ready to rip Bam's throat out.
"I'll kill him for hurting you." Jussi growled.
"No, Jussi please don't do anything, I'll work it out myself, just don't go after him." Ville pleaded. Jussi reluctantly agreed not to go after Bam although it was obvious he still wanted to. Emotionally exhausted, Ville's eyes started to droop and he eventually fell asleep. Not wanting to wake him, Jussi quietly got up and fetched a blanket, covering Ville with it and placing a pillow under his head.
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Bam walked into his English class five minutes early. It was one of the classes that he shared with Ville and he knew the other boy was always one of the first sudents to arrive so he was hoping he'd get a chance to apologize. The first few students filed in and Bam prepared himself for a very angry Ville. More students arrived, then the teacher but Ville still didn't turn up.
As the teacher started the lesson, a thought hit him, what if he'd hurt Ville so much that he'd attempted suicide again. What if there was no one there and he was only found after it was too late. Suddenly he felt ill.
"Brandon, are you ok? You've gone extremely pale." Miss Black said with concern.
"No, I think I'm gonna be sick."
"I think you better go to the nurse. Do you want someone to go with you?"
"No, I think I can manage it." Bam said, gathering his things together. As soon as he stepped outside the classroom door he ran as fast as he could to the nearest bathroom. He knew that if Ville was still in school, that was the most likely place he would be.
Bam checked all three boys bathrooms and even took a quick look around the school grounds in case Ville was outside. When there was no sign of him anywhere, Bam stopped and thought back to the last time it had happened. It had been in his bedroom. Bam's eyes widened and he took off running, out the gates and towards home.
He ran in the front door and bumped into Anita as she was carrying her cleaning supplies through to the dining room.
"Uh hey, is Ville home?" He asked. He didn't want to make her panic so he tried to keep his voice casual.
"No, he's at school. Shouldn't you be there as well? You don't look too well though."
Bam's face had turned pure white and he felt dizzy. "I don't feel so good." He muttered quietly. He was so wrapped up in trying to think where Ville could be that he didn't realize that Anita was moving him until he found himself being helped into his bed.
"Ok, I'm going to go and make you some chicken soup and after you've eaten it you should try and get some sleep." She said kindly.
Her motherly fussing made Bam want to cry. She was being so nice to him, he could only imagine how much she'd hate him if she knew how much he'd hurt her son.
**If he's not laying dead somewhere** His mind taunted cruelly. The thought made his stomach churn violently and he raced to the bathroom, throwing up until he just didn't have anything left inside of him. He rinsed out his mouth and brushed his teeth as if he was in a trance before climbing back into bed. He hadn't even realized he was tired, but he was asleep before Anita had the chance to bring the soup up.
When he woke again he realized that he'd missed dinner and that he didn't know if Ville had come back. Deciding to go and check, he made his way over to Ville's room and nervously pushed open the door. He sighed in relief as he saw the Finn sitting on his bed scribbling something down in a notebook.
"Thank god. I was worried that something had happened to you when you didn't come to class." Bam said relieved.
Ville looked up at him, a mixture of pain and anger shining in his emerald green eyes. "Get out."
"Look, I just wanted to explain about lunchtime, I..."
"You're just like all the others. I don't know why I was stupid enough to trust you. Get out of my room."
"Please just let me apologize..."
"GET THE FUCK OUT." Ville screamed, furious tears pouring down his face.
Bam wanted nothing more than to hold him and tell him how sorry he was but he knew that Ville wouldn't speak to him no matter how hard he tried so instead, he nodded silently, and slowly turned and left the room.
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