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Title: Tearing Apart
Chapter: 7
Author: slasher48/
bad_bad_books
Rating: NC-17...OMG actual sex! :D
Pairing: VAM all teh way, darlings!
Standard Disclaimer Applies
First Chapter
Second Chapter
Third Chapter
Fourth Chapter
Fifth Chapter
Sixth Chapter
I gasp in surprise. "You...you want to be....I mean, you want me to fuck you...?"
*****
His eyes glint wickedly as he grips my hips just that slight bit harder and rolls his to rub us together once more. I can feel how much he wants me, the actual physical evidence, and he can tell how it affects me when my breath becomes a little shorter than normal and my eyes darken just one more shade.
He gives me an almost evil smile and a saucy wink."You tell me, Willa..does that feel like I'm liking the idea or what?" He moves again, the friction almost unbearably good, slamming our erections together with his emphasis on the word that.
My eyes roll back in my head. "Y-yeah, I think you might be not totally adverse to it," I tease back, grinding down and reveling in the same reaction he's pulled from me, those hands on my hips clenching and his eyes turning the color of a midnight sky, glittering with lust and impatience.
I watch him pull out of under the coffee table a small bottle of lube and a condom with a kind of awe, raising an eyebrow. He blushes, yes, actually blushes, damn it's adorable, but when he sees I'm more than a little nervous, a little of his confidence comes back. "Your pictures are everywhere....I end up...you know...a lot..." He clears his throat, looking away with still pink cheeks as he hands me the items.
I chuckle, pulling him back to face me with a gentle hand on his cheek, leaning down to place one soft, sweet kiss on his lips."If you only knew the amount of times I've had to escape to the bathroom after watching one of your competitions or your reality shows on telly....," It's my turn to blush deeply,"....let's just say it's been a lot...."
He laughs. "Well, remedy that then, baby. Give us what we've both been craving." His hands move up my chest and I realize he's pushing up my shirt when it slides up over my head and his lips close around one taut nipple, a slippery tongue sliding in circles on the skin around it. I let out a loud moan, my head dropping back unconsciously, even as my shaking fingers work to remove his own shirt, the buttons not falling apart quickly enough, short sharp growls coming from between my lips, sounds of frustration.
Finally, he just rips it apart, shrugging at my wide eyes. "I'll buy another one, no fucking big deal. Now fucking fuck me before I kick your sexy Finnish ass."
I grow harder if possible at the sound of those words from him. Fuck me. Shit, I never thought I'd hear that from him, and fuck, it sounds amazing.
I've no time to dwell on it though, rapidly ridding us of the remainder of our clothing. We're skin on skin before long, and I bite my lip and still my hips, desperately trying to stop myself coming far too quickly when enticed by the enhanced friction, he starts to unconsciously rock his hips against mine, our cocks touching and not touching, touching and not touching, in a cycle that will surely drive me mad.
I push his hips down, kissing him once to stop protests and coat my fingers in sticky sweet smelling gel, drawing them down to his entrance and pressing them against the tight ring of muscle, sliding inside to one knuckle. He gasps, his eyes a little wider than normal, mouth open to let out panting breaths. I smile sweetly at him and scissor them, stretching him...it's his first time, I want it to be absolutely perfect.
At the third finger, he gasps, "Fuuuck, now! " and arches to pull them deep inside him, blue eyes rolling in his head and fists clenching and unclenching.
Well, I can't very well ignore that, can I? I slide my fingers quickly out of him and prep myself rather fast, smearing a most likely overexcessive amount of lube over my cock as he watches, biting his lip, a flush on his cheeks that has nothing at all to do with embarrassment.
I gently grab his hips and slip inside him, inch by inch as he grimaces with discomfort, but slowly, I'm all the way in, his ass against my hipbone.
He thrashes wildly, wrapping those strong skater's legs around my back and trying to pull me deeper, crying out when I just let go and give one short thrust inside him, shallow and quick but enough to touch what I'm supposed to touch and watch him come undone at the pleasure coursing through him. "Again," he pants and I've no will or desire to deny him.
I pull out and thrust again, harder this time. He moans, long and loud. "Jesus, Ville.."
This continues for quite a while until he's gritting his teeth and half-glaring at me, his dark eyes conveying what he wants. I slam in once and he gasps loudly, his toes curling against my back.
"That's it," he moans, "just like that. Hard, like that, fuck, please.."
My body takes over for me, my hips snapping back and forward quickly and harshly, pounding his ass into the cushions as he wraps his arms loosely around my shoulders and pulls me down for another kiss, his lips caressing mine, vibrating every while as he moans out my name, definitely the fucking hottest thing I've ever heard in my life.
I can feel myself getting closer to the edge, my stomach and balls tightening, hips starting to move faster as my body works toward its completion. "Touch me," he pants, and hell if I'm going to say no. I wrap my hand around his beautiful cock and work him hard with my fingers, slamming harder and faster into him, the couch cushions bouncing under us as we move into animalistic territory, the room echoing with our loud moans and gasps.
"Oh shit, Ville! ," he screams loudly as he comes over my pumping hand, clenching around me like the most pleasurable vice, and I spurt inside the condom in him, filling him with heat, with a loud cry of his name that I'm sure would leave no question what we were doing had anyone heard it.
As my hips' movements finally cease and we're staring at each other still on the high in the afterglow, he lifts up to press his lips gently, tenderly to mine, our eyes closing at the same time. There's no tongue, no teeth, just the soft meeting of our swollen lips, a tiny reminder of the fact this isn't just sex.
"I love you, Ville," he whispers against my mouth when we finally part, moments later, his blue eyes slowly opening to stare at my face, a light in them I've never seen, as though there's a candle no one had lit until now.
My lips curve into that blasted grin before I can stop them and I run a finger of my clean hand down his cheek; I'm sure he can see everything I'm feeling in my eyes, but I couldn't possibly hide this much affection. "I love you, too, Bammie."
A loud crash behind us breaks the moment and our heads whip around to see April and Phil standing in the doorway, gaping, with bags of groceries at their feet.
How to possibly explain this?
"Um, April...Phil.....erm...." Words fail me, at the one time I need them.
*****
*runs away from things being thrown* SHIT! Sorry I know...bad cliffie...I seem to have a talent for those...but at least you got the smut! Comment, pleeeease, sweethearts? <3
Chapter: 7
Author: slasher48/
bad_bad_books
Rating: NC-17...OMG actual sex! :D
Pairing: VAM all teh way, darlings!
Standard Disclaimer Applies
First Chapter
Second Chapter
Third Chapter
Fourth Chapter
Fifth Chapter
Sixth Chapter
I gasp in surprise. "You...you want to be....I mean, you want me to fuck you...?"
*****
His eyes glint wickedly as he grips my hips just that slight bit harder and rolls his to rub us together once more. I can feel how much he wants me, the actual physical evidence, and he can tell how it affects me when my breath becomes a little shorter than normal and my eyes darken just one more shade.
He gives me an almost evil smile and a saucy wink."You tell me, Willa..does that feel like I'm liking the idea or what?" He moves again, the friction almost unbearably good, slamming our erections together with his emphasis on the word that.
My eyes roll back in my head. "Y-yeah, I think you might be not totally adverse to it," I tease back, grinding down and reveling in the same reaction he's pulled from me, those hands on my hips clenching and his eyes turning the color of a midnight sky, glittering with lust and impatience.
I watch him pull out of under the coffee table a small bottle of lube and a condom with a kind of awe, raising an eyebrow. He blushes, yes, actually blushes, damn it's adorable, but when he sees I'm more than a little nervous, a little of his confidence comes back. "Your pictures are everywhere....I end up...you know...a lot..." He clears his throat, looking away with still pink cheeks as he hands me the items.
I chuckle, pulling him back to face me with a gentle hand on his cheek, leaning down to place one soft, sweet kiss on his lips."If you only knew the amount of times I've had to escape to the bathroom after watching one of your competitions or your reality shows on telly....," It's my turn to blush deeply,"....let's just say it's been a lot...."
He laughs. "Well, remedy that then, baby. Give us what we've both been craving." His hands move up my chest and I realize he's pushing up my shirt when it slides up over my head and his lips close around one taut nipple, a slippery tongue sliding in circles on the skin around it. I let out a loud moan, my head dropping back unconsciously, even as my shaking fingers work to remove his own shirt, the buttons not falling apart quickly enough, short sharp growls coming from between my lips, sounds of frustration.
Finally, he just rips it apart, shrugging at my wide eyes. "I'll buy another one, no fucking big deal. Now fucking fuck me before I kick your sexy Finnish ass."
I grow harder if possible at the sound of those words from him. Fuck me. Shit, I never thought I'd hear that from him, and fuck, it sounds amazing.
I've no time to dwell on it though, rapidly ridding us of the remainder of our clothing. We're skin on skin before long, and I bite my lip and still my hips, desperately trying to stop myself coming far too quickly when enticed by the enhanced friction, he starts to unconsciously rock his hips against mine, our cocks touching and not touching, touching and not touching, in a cycle that will surely drive me mad.
I push his hips down, kissing him once to stop protests and coat my fingers in sticky sweet smelling gel, drawing them down to his entrance and pressing them against the tight ring of muscle, sliding inside to one knuckle. He gasps, his eyes a little wider than normal, mouth open to let out panting breaths. I smile sweetly at him and scissor them, stretching him...it's his first time, I want it to be absolutely perfect.
At the third finger, he gasps, "Fuuuck, now! " and arches to pull them deep inside him, blue eyes rolling in his head and fists clenching and unclenching.
Well, I can't very well ignore that, can I? I slide my fingers quickly out of him and prep myself rather fast, smearing a most likely overexcessive amount of lube over my cock as he watches, biting his lip, a flush on his cheeks that has nothing at all to do with embarrassment.
I gently grab his hips and slip inside him, inch by inch as he grimaces with discomfort, but slowly, I'm all the way in, his ass against my hipbone.
He thrashes wildly, wrapping those strong skater's legs around my back and trying to pull me deeper, crying out when I just let go and give one short thrust inside him, shallow and quick but enough to touch what I'm supposed to touch and watch him come undone at the pleasure coursing through him. "Again," he pants and I've no will or desire to deny him.
I pull out and thrust again, harder this time. He moans, long and loud. "Jesus, Ville.."
This continues for quite a while until he's gritting his teeth and half-glaring at me, his dark eyes conveying what he wants. I slam in once and he gasps loudly, his toes curling against my back.
"That's it," he moans, "just like that. Hard, like that, fuck, please.."
My body takes over for me, my hips snapping back and forward quickly and harshly, pounding his ass into the cushions as he wraps his arms loosely around my shoulders and pulls me down for another kiss, his lips caressing mine, vibrating every while as he moans out my name, definitely the fucking hottest thing I've ever heard in my life.
I can feel myself getting closer to the edge, my stomach and balls tightening, hips starting to move faster as my body works toward its completion. "Touch me," he pants, and hell if I'm going to say no. I wrap my hand around his beautiful cock and work him hard with my fingers, slamming harder and faster into him, the couch cushions bouncing under us as we move into animalistic territory, the room echoing with our loud moans and gasps.
"Oh shit, Ville! ," he screams loudly as he comes over my pumping hand, clenching around me like the most pleasurable vice, and I spurt inside the condom in him, filling him with heat, with a loud cry of his name that I'm sure would leave no question what we were doing had anyone heard it.
As my hips' movements finally cease and we're staring at each other still on the high in the afterglow, he lifts up to press his lips gently, tenderly to mine, our eyes closing at the same time. There's no tongue, no teeth, just the soft meeting of our swollen lips, a tiny reminder of the fact this isn't just sex.
"I love you, Ville," he whispers against my mouth when we finally part, moments later, his blue eyes slowly opening to stare at my face, a light in them I've never seen, as though there's a candle no one had lit until now.
My lips curve into that blasted grin before I can stop them and I run a finger of my clean hand down his cheek; I'm sure he can see everything I'm feeling in my eyes, but I couldn't possibly hide this much affection. "I love you, too, Bammie."
A loud crash behind us breaks the moment and our heads whip around to see April and Phil standing in the doorway, gaping, with bags of groceries at their feet.
How to possibly explain this?
"Um, April...Phil.....erm...." Words fail me, at the one time I need them.
*****
*runs away from things being thrown* SHIT! Sorry I know...bad cliffie...I seem to have a talent for those...but at least you got the smut! Comment, pleeeease, sweethearts? <3