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Thankfuly Love said No	By : KioraDragon Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 1197 -:- 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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Thankfully Love said “No.”

This was written at 2 AM, couldn’t sleep and sadly this is the time of night when story ideas hit me. Here’s the summary: Ville’s been on tour for a while and he finally gets a break. Of course he spends it with his Bam Bam. Some one asked for more after the story ‘Love Metal… It’s what?’ so this is kind of a sequel, of sorts… This can be read with out reading ‘Love Metal… It’s what?’.

Plot…. Yeah that went out the window around midnight! Shameless NC-17.

Seppo said I could borrow Ville and Bam has to be home before breakfast. This is fiction, any questions?

Thankfully Love said “No.”

“Kill me. I begged and love said “No.”
Leave me, for dead and let me go.
Kill me, I cried and love said “No.”
Kill me, I cried and love said “No.” “

The lyrics to the song had long since been forgotten. Hell Bam didn’t even know what band was playing let alone the song. Bam had put his Jukebox on random and just let it play. Ville on the other hand knew that at that moment it had to be one of his songs, because he couldn’t sing right then if he wanted to. Bam’s lips being attached to his and all.

Ville sobbed, and arched as the skater lightly traced the inked heartagram on his pelvis. Fingertips ghosting over soft and sensitive flesh. The younger boy was pure torture to his body and he loved it.

Bam’s fingers moved downward and connected with his hardened cock. Lightly teasing that to, listening to the singer moan and watching him writhe in pleasure. He loved it, loved him; and had said so on many occasions the Finn. Bam pulled away from his lovers lips, swollen and red from his kisses. He shifted and brought the hand he had been using as support between the slender mans legs. His fingers gently pressing against the tight opening. Ville’s use of Finnish surprised Bam, his lover had rarely ever used his native language during sex. He smirked and pressed his lips to the older mans ear. “Baby, remember I’m not that great with Finnish on a good day.” Ville pulled back and looked at his lover in confusion. What did Finnish have to do with Bam fucking him? “I can’t translate and put my hard cock in your tight hole at the same time Willa.”

Oh… Ville blushed, he hadn’t realized he had slipped into Finnish. “Sorry Bammie, didn’t even notice.” He murmured against the skin of Bam’s neck, his accent incredibly thick. He smiled as Bam shuttered, his voice drove Bam to distraction even when the skater wasn’t thinking about sex. He traced the shiver with his finger down Bam’s spine and gasped when one finger breached his puckered entrance. He whined deep in his throat and curled his fingers into Bam’s back, his short nails leaving light red marks in their wake.

Bam hissed as the nails went from his back to his sides, the one on his right caressing the heartagram tattoo on his ribs. He pulled out his finger, and grinned as his lover verbally expressed his dismay. Bam lowered his right side, resting it lightly on Ville’s left, his arm reaching under the couch to where they had hid the lube. After being caught a few times with out it they had decided that at least one tube had to be in every room at Castle Bam. Two under all the couches and sofas, one at each end. His fingers wrapped around the small bottle and the sound of Velcro coming apart, Bam really didn’t want to explain why there was so much lube laying around if one of his crew or (God forbid) Ape accidentally found some.

With his fingers slick Bam placed two at Ville’s opening, watching as they disappeared into his lover’s heat. Bam loved the cry that slipped from Ville’s throat when his finders curled, it told him he had in fact hit the Finn’s prostate. “Bam Bam!” He looked up, his eyes staring at Ville’s face. The older man’s eyes were shut tight in pleasure, Bam lamented this fact. He loved Ville’s eyes, they were alive with light and fire, passion unbridled and always expressed how the singer was feeling. The green always changed color with his mood, right now they would be a deep green, emerald green; then they would change to slightly lighter shade after his climax, and finally returning to a jade as he curled up around the skater. His gaze traveled down to the pouty lips. The ones he just had to kiss again, Ville’s lips were always soft, he ran his tongue over them asking for admittance.

Ville parted his lips when he felt Bam’s tongue touch them, his coming to draw in it’s playmate. He moaned and lifted his hips up trying to get some friction on his weeping erection. Bam’s chuckle reverberated through his mouth and down into his balls, making the singer even more wanton. Ville sobbed as yet another finger entered and joined the assault on his prostate, his body jerked and his muscles clamped down on the digits.

“God, Ville so tight.” Bam moaned and thrust his fingers in a little harder.

*“Bammie, wh- what did I tel- tell you about God?” Ville asked the words hitching in his throat.*

Bam chuckled and nipped the side of Ville’s neck, right above the pulse point. “Sorry Willa, it slipped” He apologized and pulled out his fingers. His hands slid under Ville’s hips and pulled them back onto his lap, guiding the pale thighs around his waist.

“Bam.” Ville moaned, arching and whining at his sudden loss. His arms going around the skaters neck, trying to pull the younger man closer. It had been far too long he thought, as the head of Bam’s cock nudged against his entrance. He sucked in his breath as Bam’s slick shaft slowly filled him. He mewled in hid throat and clung tighter to his lover, never wanting to let go.

Bam took a couple of deep breaths as he seated himself fully into the singer. It had been way too long, he thought resisting the urge to immediately start thrusting, wanting to give Ville the chance to get used to his size. That went straight out the window the second Ville’s silky voice purred “Please Bammie.”

Bam groaned as he pulled back, watching Ville’s eyes as he thrust back in. Thrusting a few more times Bam knew that neither he or Ville would be lasting all that long. Being inside the Finn was like being inside warm velvet. *Bam smiled, he still hadn’t gotten his chance to fist Ville with the glove.*

Ville gasped as his lover’s erection was repeatedly brushed against his prostate. Every time taking away more and more of his control over his body and bringing him closer to orgasm. “Bam, please Bammie.” He whined breathless. One hand clawing at the younger’s shoulder blades, while the other tangled in brown curls. He swore Bam was going to be leaving bruises on his hips, but at that moment, Ville really didn’t care. His teeth nipped at what ever skin was closest to him as Bam wrapped his fingers around his hard shaft. Ville knew it wouldn’t be long now, both he and Bam were ready to explode. “Bam Bam, lov- love you. BAMMIE!” Ville screamed as he came.

Bam couldn’t take the tight heat anymore, especially when Ville’s inner muscles clamped around him he too followed his lover into bliss, crying out his own confession of love.

“OH MY GOD! BAM!”

Any thoughts of a relaxing and peaceful after glow were dashed with four words. Bam looked up over the side of the couch where his mother stood. “Ape!” He squeaked.

“You have one hell of a lot of explaining to do young man!” She shouted, brandishing her index finger at him. “Like why you’re cheating on Ville. On the couch no less!”

Ville tied to stifle his giggle at the situation. April wasn’t pissed that Bam was fucking someone on the couch, she was pissed that she thought her son was fucking someone other than himself.

“I know I raised you better Brandon Cole Margera!” She yelled. Before Bam could get a word in edge wise.

“You did raise him better April.” Ville said calmly, poking his head up above the top of the couch. He smiled at her and waved. Ville couldn’t seem to pick who looked more amusing, or gob smacked: the mother or son.

“Ville…” Ape stopped mid rant, a blush quickly made it‘s way across her face. “I didn’t mean, I didn’t know, I’ll just…. Leave.” She quickly turned on her heel and rushed out of the room.

Ville had the decency to wait a few seconds before collapsing in a fit of giggles. Right then he was never so thankful that Love had said “No.”

Finnish!

For those who didn’t read ‘Love Metal… It’s what?’

*“Bammie, wh- what did I tel- tell you about God?” Ville asked the words hitching in his throat.* - It’s a joke from a previous story, Ville tells Bam not to call out God unless he wants him to watch.

*Bam smiled, he still hadn’t gotten his chance to fist Ville with the glove.* - Ville fist fucked Bam with a velvet glove.

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