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Right There In Front of HIM
By : Morphine300mg
Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM
Views: 1696 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: 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
A/N: A name like *this* denotes POV.
*Bam*
With a pleasant strut in his stride, Bam made his way from the hotel to his Hummer parked on the street. As he got in, he quickly checked his watch. ‘Shit. I have to go meet the guys, like, now.’ He looked down at his torn shirt. ‘Shit.’
Leaning over the seats, he rustled threw the contents of his car, looking to see if a spare shirt would be somehow leftover from neglect. He felt fabric on his fingers as he dug under the seats and pulled to reveal…….
“Oh, man!” he sighed in dismay as he shucked his torn garment and replaced it with the Hilary Duff shirt that he had thrown in the back of the car as soon as he got it, knowing that he would never wear it under normal circumstances. “Well, this isn’t exactly normal.”
He started the car and made his way to meet Jimmy Pop, Evil Jared and the rest of the crew at the venue.
‘Today has been one weird, fucked up day. What am I going to do about Ville? Should I tell him that it’s more than just lust to me? What if that’s all it is to him?’ He sighed and turned on his stereo. The first thing that started playing was Right Here In My Arms. He had to chuckle to himself. ‘Song that started it all…’ His smile widened even more as the song went on and he remembered his promise to Ville.
“Oh, yeah, I’ll get you back alright.”
~*~
“Dude, why the fuck are you wearing that stupid Hilary Duff shirt?”
Quickly coming up with a reasonable excuse, Bam turned to Dunn, “I spilled beer on the one I was wearing at Ville’s room. This was the only thing I had in my car and I didn’t have time to go home.”
“Alright, dude, whatever, but I am so going to rip on you when the cameras start rolling.”
“Fine, whatever. Let’s just get this done so we don’t miss the concert later.”
*Ville*
It took Ville a full two minutes and 46 seconds before his brain started to function properly again after Bam left the room.
Shaking his head and blinking, he stood up from the couch and made his way over to the bathroom. He started the water and hopped in when it was the right temp after removing his one article of clothing. (Yeah, he was commando. ::giggle::)
‘Well, that was intense…..’
Looking down, he realized that his body must be just as slow to recover as his mind, because he still had a nice piece of evidence of his and Bam’s little game. A smirk started at the corners of his mouth as his hand slipped down his now soaked body towards his stiff member. ‘Gonna have to take care of this. Can’t fit in my leather pants with it.’
As his hand moved up and down, making shivers run through his and up his spine, he recalled the events of the day so far. Thinking about Bam’s words before he left, Ville leaned his arm against the cold tile of the shower wall and rested his head on it as he quickened his strokes. The last image in his mind as he finally let himself release, a shudder taking over his body, was of Bam’s smirk as he blew Ville a kiss before turning around and leaving.
He slumped even farther onto the shower wall, steam now enveloping the whole room, smirk still plastered on his face.
“Can’t wait, Bammie Boy.”- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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