Library Sex | By : TaimaMarie Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 1562 -:- 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. |
“What are we doing in here?” Ville whispered. The librarian, with her wrinkly hair and glasses on a chair, peered at them from behind her big desk. He loved libraries, loved their precious silence, loved the fact that he could wander down rows and rows of knowledge. It left him breathless when he thought about all the words that were here.
“I’ll show you,” Bam said in a regular tone of voice. The librarian glared at them and cleared her throat. Ville felt himself turning red.
“You have to whisper in a library!” he scolded his lover.
“Why?” the blue eyed one was perplexed.
“Because people like it quiet when they read.”
“They DO? April reads all the time when I’m being loud.” Bam blinked
“That’s because she’s learned better and has bought a pair of ear plugs. Now, why did you want to come to the library?” the Finnish one felt himself getting distracted by all the books.
Bam smirked at him, crooking one finger in a gesture for Ville to follow him. He began to walk noiselessly down some of the aisles. Like he needed to ask Ville to follow? He’d follow Bam anywhere.
Anywhere at all.
They went through the labyrinth of towering books. Before too long, even the singer wasn’t sure where they were. And he had prided himself on making the library his second home.
Suddenly, the skater turned, still smirking. He opened his arms wide. Ville slipped into them, burying his face in the curly brown hair he had come to know and love so well. Was this all the younger one wanted? A quick snuggle?
It was a nice change of pace, if that was the case. Usually he would pull the car over and they’d grope one another for a few minutes. High school fooling around until they both came with a wince.
“I love you,” Bam whispered.
Oh this was MUCH nicer than the car, Ville thought happily as Bam’s hand rubbed his back. He fairly purred. Was this the new fad with the kids? Sneaking off for a “study date”?
He rather liked this sort of studying. He knew he could pass the test easily.
Their lips met in slow, gentle kisses. The singer whimpered quietly into his mouth. How was it that the American could always get him so wound up so fast? The kisses quickly became hot and frenzied.
“I want…” Bam hissed. Ville nodded, reaching down and gripping his belt buckle. He quickly undid it and tossed the belt aside. Bam’s clever fingers were undoing his pants, while he reached for the drawstring on the sweats the skater had donned that day.
Oh, that sly little boy, the Finnish realized. He knew what he was going to do as soon as he woke up that day. How long had this been planned? How long had this been going on?
Soon, both of their pants and underwear were pulled down to their knees. Bam slipped his fingers into Ville’s mouth as he tenderly began kissing his neck, licking his collarbone, placing nibbles all up and down it.
The singer sucked hard, being careful to wet them thoroughly. He knew what they were for. Bam pulled his head back, gently kissing the hickey that was now blooming beautifully on the thin column of Ville’s throat.
“Are you ready?” he whispered.
“Yes,” Ville closed his eyes. He spread his legs as wide as he could, and then felt the cold, wet fingers at his entrance. Bam prepared him as fast as he could. They were both aching now with desire.
He was spun around. Ville gripped the bookshelf as well as he could. He felt hands gripping his hips hard enough to leave bruises. He felt the blunt head of the cock he had come to know so well at his entrance.
With a nod of permission from his lover, Bam pushed himself in. They both gasped and waited a moment. Before Ville could catch his breath, there came the pounding thrusts.
Oh God. Being surrounded by all these words, words, while Bam was leaning over and whispering to him soft syllables of love was going to push him over the edge too soon.
“Oh, Willa. I love you so much.” Bam said sweetly, just before biting on his shoulder through his shirt and hitting his prostate. Ville bit down on his lip hard enough to make it bleed as he came, spattering a puddle of white on the floor.
Bam was pushing hard and fast, almost enough to make it hurt. In seconds, he spilled into Ville as well. He leaned his head on his lover’s back, wrapped his arms around his waist as his soft cock slipped out of him.
“I love you, too, Bam.” Ville whispered back. They stood there for a minute before Bam pulled away and turned Ville around. They kissed softly as they pulled their pants up.
“Good. If you didn’t love me… I don’t know what I’d do.” Holding hands, they walked out of the library.
No one was ever the wiser to their little caper except for the janitor. He wrote off the white stain to someone eating something in the library again. Damn kids, he thought as he scrubbed it up. Why couldn’t they ever just read in here?
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