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Never Walk Alone	By : visiblelights Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 1111 -:- 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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Never walk alone

Ville was on his way home from a bar where he met up with some friends to share some drinks. Walking on his usual way home, he lit up a cigarette and was lost in his thoughts as he was suddenly pulled into an alley and a gun was held under his chin, ready to shot him if needed.

“Don’t scream; don’t try to fight me and you get out of this alive.” A cold and emotionless voice warned him while pushing the singer with his back against the nearest wall.

All Ville could do was nod slightly, his throat too dry to speak. He was scared; scared that the man would hurt him if he wouldn’t do what he was told.

“Good boy.” The man said and run his free hand over Ville’s cheek, down his neck and over his chest. His touch almost tender and loving if it wasn’t for the gun that was still pressed under the Finn’s chin. “You know that I’m in control. Do something stupid and I’ll shoot you.” These words came almost softly spoken out of the mouth of the stranger. “If you know what’s good for you, you’ll do what I’m telling you. Understand?”

Again Ville nodded, his breathing already getting faster and his green eyes wide in fear, but it seemed that the nod was not enough for the other one.

“Do you understand me?” He asked and he moved his hand with the gun up, pressing it harder against Ville’s skin.

“Yes…” Ville said barely a whisper. “Yes, I do.” He added as he saw the eyes of the other one turning just a bit darker.

A smirk was showing on the strangers face and he run his hand once again over Ville’s cheek, pushing a strand of hair behind the singers ear, before grabbing a fistful of hair and forcing him on his knees.

Gasping, Ville tried his best to not hit the ground too hard. He knew what was most likely to come next and he certainly did not want it to happen, but was there another chance for him? What would the other male do to him if he would refuse?

“Be a good bitch and suck my cock.” He sounded demanding, looming over the Finn who had the courage to look up at his tormentor, bottom lip between his teeth. “Go for it or you’ll regret it.” With these words the man slapped Ville and waited if he would do as he was told now.

Ville bit his lip harder and whimpered, not wanting to give the man pleasure by making too much noise. He hesitated a moment, but then his hands moved to the openings of the others pants and slowly started to undo them.

“What is taking you so long? I thought you know how this goes, whore!” With these words the man had his hand in Ville’s hair again; tugging hard on it and making him look up at him only to spit in his face.

As the Finns hair was released again he wiped his face with his sleeve before pushing the pants of the male down his hips and reached for his cock, looking one more time up at the man, before slowly inching his way closer to the hard length with his mouth.

The gun was pressed against his temple as the man opened his mouth to speak yet again. “If you’re thinking about biting me or using your teeth in a bad way, it’ll have consequences.” He growled and did not move the gun.

Nodding, the singer finally let his tongue dart over the head of the man’s cock, before wrapping his lips around it. His hands doing his best to stroke and squeeze the parts that he couldn’t get in his mouth.

Ville would be lying if he would say that he didn’t know how to suck cock properly and as disgusting as it was he tried his best to get the stranger off; hoping he could get out of this situation unharmed as promised.

Leaning back against the wall the man let out some moans and cursed, feeling the hot wet mouth of the man on his knees in front of him around his dick was such a turn on that it did not take him long to come closer and closer to the edge of his orgasm.

Feeling the muscles of the man tense and his breath getting faster, Ville knew it couldn’t be long now until the other would come and his misery would be hopefully over. And right as he was thinking about it he could taste the first bit of the mans orgasm on his tongue, before he pulled back and out of Ville’s mouth; shooting his load all over the tall singer.

Shortly after the man came all over Ville’s face and clothed chest he shoved him back roughly and tugged himself back in his pants; leaving a panting and scared Ville behind.

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Later that night Ville lay cuddled up under the blankets in his bed and tried to get some sleep. He did toss and turn around for hours, at least to him it seemed like hours and now he rested on his side in a fetal like position and was thinking.

He missed Bam in his bed and wondered why the blue-eyed male wasn’t at home at this time, but his worries were soon gone as he heard the front door open and being slammed shut. That could only be Bam, Ville knew it, but he did not move from his position curled up on the bed.

As Bam finally managed to kick his shoes off he walked into the bedroom and got out of his shirt and jeans. Clad only in his boxers he crawled into the bed and spooned up behind Ville, draping an arm over the Finns slender waist.

“No… don’t.” Ville said firmly and pushed Bam away, not wanting him that close at that moment.

“Why? What’s up, love?” The American asked worry could be heard clearly in his voice. Ville was not one to push him away like that; he loved to cuddle in bed before falling asleep.

“You did not let me come earlier. That was mean. Do you know how hard I was?” The singer all but whined as he turned to face his lover.

Bam laughed loud and then pressed his lips to the older ones. “It wouldn’t have been realistic if I would have made you come.” He said after the short kiss and his fingers pushed some hair out of Ville’s face, much like he had done in that alley.

“But it was just a game… it does not need to be one hundredth percent realistic.” Ville said pouting, cuddling closer to Bam and tugging his head under the other ones chin.

Bam just shook his head and wrapped his arms tightly around his boyfriend, holding him close and falling asleep to the even breathing of the Finn in his arms.

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