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Title: Tearing Apart
Chapter: 8
Author:
slasher48/
bad_bad_books
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: VAM of course
Summary: Hmm....how to summarize this...*falls back on old technique*.."I've really got to stop smiling every single time I see him. If the bloody fangirls notice, surely he will eventually, and then it'll all go to hell."
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Second Chapter
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Fourth Chapter
Fifth Chapter
Sixth Chapter
Seventh Chapter
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.
*****
Of course my love has no problem with saying rather loudly, "We fucked, guys...so the fuck what. Got a problem with it?"
I wince and put my head in my hands, wishing to be anywhere but here, in any time but this moment, but those wishes quickly fade when I realize where my cock is still buried. I smile gently at Bammie and, grabbing a blanket from behind the couch, separate us and sit under it with him, my arms pulling him close before my brain has even said they should, an automatic reaction to nervousness I'm feeling under the gazes of his parents, in addition to our newfound love.
Ape looks as though she's inwardly cringing at Bam's choice of words, but otherwise her eyes are merely on me, I'd guess seeing if my intentions are true. Well, yeah we had sex the first fucking time we found out, but that doesn't say a goddamn thing about my intentions. I love my Bammie, now and forever, and this is definitely not a meaningless fuck to me. I convey that to her with defiant eyes as I stare back at her, her eyes turning away first, a small smile on her lips.
Phil speaks first, however. "Bam, you really love him?"
I turn to Bam to see his reaction to this question; his head comes up from my shoulder and he looks away from my prying eyes, but not before I see the sparkle in his, blushing with a goofy grin on his face. "Well, yeah."
"Ville, what about you? You love Bam?" I nod, turning to smile tenderly at my darling as he waits for my answer. His face lights up and he lays back on my shoulder, content that I won't leave him now his parents know about us.
"Well, I guess it's settled then. You boys have fun, and next time, not on the couch, alright?" Phil seems satisfied and after kissing Ape softly on the cheek and whispering in her ear a bit, he leaves the room, his flub jiggling and a wide smile on his face.
Ape comes closer to sit on the edge of the coffee table in front of us. "You two are really in love, huh," she says quietly, looking at Bam, then me, then back at Bam, her eyes pensive and calculating. I can feel him nod against me as I do the same and that little half smile becomes a full out grin.
A long moment of silence passes, only broken by our breathing, and then with mischievous eyes, she squeals, "Finally!" and throws her arms around us. I must say, though it's quite an uncomfortable situation to have your lover's mother wrapped around you while nude, it's not altogether unpleasant when mixed with her obvious approval of your relationship. I cringe, then hug her back, laughing as Bam's face twists and he embraces her slightly before shoving her away, coming back into my arms with a grin.
Wait, did I miss something? "You knew?"
She nods eagerly, watching us with such loving eyes as we curl around each other I just know she wants to coo and take pictures and all that motherly shit she does. "Of course I did. Bam is never as happy when you're around, and I've been corresponding with Mige for quite a long while now, you're miserable when Bam's not with you. Plus, look at this house! Your face is everywhere, your music is everywhere, you come to stay regularly, and he's always talking to you on the phone or something up in his bedroom. It'd take a fool not to notice how much you boys were into each other. And a mother always knows when her baby is in love."
Bam looks just a bit sickened by his transparency but there's still the glimmer of happiness all over his face, he's almost glowing, wrapped in my arms with a soft smile on both of us. "So you're okay with it, Ape?", Bam asks, his eyes pleadng with her. She relents, of course; no one who loves Bam can resist his big blue puppy dog eyes.
"Yes, honey, I'm fine with it. Whatever makes you happy, okay? Besides, this is by far not the wildest thing you've done in this house, maybe with Ville around, you'll be a little tamer."
We both snort. "Yeah, sure, Ape," he says, snickering under his breath. She leaves the room with another gentle smile at the two of us and we're alone again.
"I can't believe they accept us," He murmurs with awe in his voice; not a moment later, he jumps up and runs upstairs, bare ass naked though he is. I watch his sexy ass disappear up the stairs only two seconds before I'm up and after him, both of us flying into his room at the speed of light, giggling as I reach to pinch his ass and he squeaks.
Ah, that's what he's doing. He's putting on clothes, new ones, since the ones we had on are definitely not clean anymore, soaked with sweat and precome. He dons a black shirt with my symbol on it and a pair of slightly tight black jeans that make me want to immediately take them off him and go for round two, but with a mock glare at me, I know that's not to happen, at least not right now. I go into my duffel and grab a pair of my usual tight black jeans to wear, pairing them with my favorite Rolling Stones tee and a beanie, then follow him down the stairs and out the door. When his eyes glitter as they catch sight of his best friends having a paintball gun fight out in the backyard, I realize what he's going to do. He pulls me by the hand, yelling as we approach, "Yo, fuckers! Come over here, I got some shit to tell ya!"
They drop the guns and race over, of course loyal to their leader, looking at Bam with curious eyes. He leans to whisper in my ear, "Just follow my lead, k, Willa?" I fight back a shiver at his hot breath over my neck and earlobe, but nod anyway, keeping silent.
"What the hell's up, BamBam?" Dunn speaks first, tilting his head and raising an eyebrow.
Bam clears his throat. "As of now, or...about a half hour ago," At this I smirk,"Ville and I are dating, not fucking, not being friends with benefits or any of that bullshit, actually dating. Any of you guys have a problem with that?"
Ryan shakes his head, chuckling quietly. "Only that you waited so long, dude, you've had it bad for this guy, what, four years?" I smile at the fact that that's exactly what Bam said; his best friend knows him so fucking well it's unbelievable.
Raab is next to talk, laughing hysterically. "Our Bam is gay?! *loud laughter* He likes taking it up the-*more laughter*! Damn dude!"
Bam glares at him, but I can see my love trying to hold back a smile, especially when the rest of his friends are laughing, but not at him, just trying to come to terms with it the way they do.
"We don't have issues with it, man," says Dico, for once in his real voice, and Rake, Raab, and Dunn all nod furiously.
Novak comes up behind us. "About fucking time, dumbasses," he says with a wink toward me. Fuck it all, he knew too?!
Bam's smile grows wide and he beckons his friends over. "Now, I don't do this shit often, so you assholes better appreciate it!" With that, he pulls them all into a huge hug, laughing along with them as they mockingly groan and shout "Quit it, Bam!"
"Seriously, guys, thanks. It means a lot to me that you accept this." He goes serious for a moment and I see the smiles, the soft, caring eyes; this crew is a band of brothers, no fucking doubt.
"No problem, dude, we know you're still you, whether suckin' on tits or dicks, you're still fucking crazyass BamBam," Novak says oh-so-politely. The others nod, laughing at Nudie's choice of words.
The guys embrace Bammie one last time and head back out to the yard, Dreamseller now in tow, and start up their game again. I wrap my arms around Bam's waist and pull him so his back rests against my chest, pressing a kiss to his temple and just watching his friends be morons with a smile. He really doesn't know how good he's got it, having friends and family like these.
A door slams behind me, and Bam and I both whirl quickly to catch just a glimpse of blonde hair at the close of the glass sliding door, quickly ending up further away. Only I realize who it is though, gently untangling my arms from Bam's and racing toward the house, Bam trying to catch up.
"Jonne!" Yeah, sure, the guy tried to take my Bammie away from me, but who would I be to not forgive him now that I've won?
***
*sighs in relief* Finally the next chapter...leave me some love and let me know what you thought? :)
Chapter: 8
Author:
slasher48/
bad_bad_books
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: VAM of course
Summary: Hmm....how to summarize this...*falls back on old technique*.."I've really got to stop smiling every single time I see him. If the bloody fangirls notice, surely he will eventually, and then it'll all go to hell."
Standard Disclaimer Applies
First Chapter
Second Chapter
Third Chapter
Fourth Chapter
Fifth Chapter
Sixth Chapter
Seventh Chapter
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.
*****
Of course my love has no problem with saying rather loudly, "We fucked, guys...so the fuck what. Got a problem with it?"
I wince and put my head in my hands, wishing to be anywhere but here, in any time but this moment, but those wishes quickly fade when I realize where my cock is still buried. I smile gently at Bammie and, grabbing a blanket from behind the couch, separate us and sit under it with him, my arms pulling him close before my brain has even said they should, an automatic reaction to nervousness I'm feeling under the gazes of his parents, in addition to our newfound love.
Ape looks as though she's inwardly cringing at Bam's choice of words, but otherwise her eyes are merely on me, I'd guess seeing if my intentions are true. Well, yeah we had sex the first fucking time we found out, but that doesn't say a goddamn thing about my intentions. I love my Bammie, now and forever, and this is definitely not a meaningless fuck to me. I convey that to her with defiant eyes as I stare back at her, her eyes turning away first, a small smile on her lips.
Phil speaks first, however. "Bam, you really love him?"
I turn to Bam to see his reaction to this question; his head comes up from my shoulder and he looks away from my prying eyes, but not before I see the sparkle in his, blushing with a goofy grin on his face. "Well, yeah."
"Ville, what about you? You love Bam?" I nod, turning to smile tenderly at my darling as he waits for my answer. His face lights up and he lays back on my shoulder, content that I won't leave him now his parents know about us.
"Well, I guess it's settled then. You boys have fun, and next time, not on the couch, alright?" Phil seems satisfied and after kissing Ape softly on the cheek and whispering in her ear a bit, he leaves the room, his flub jiggling and a wide smile on his face.
Ape comes closer to sit on the edge of the coffee table in front of us. "You two are really in love, huh," she says quietly, looking at Bam, then me, then back at Bam, her eyes pensive and calculating. I can feel him nod against me as I do the same and that little half smile becomes a full out grin.
A long moment of silence passes, only broken by our breathing, and then with mischievous eyes, she squeals, "Finally!" and throws her arms around us. I must say, though it's quite an uncomfortable situation to have your lover's mother wrapped around you while nude, it's not altogether unpleasant when mixed with her obvious approval of your relationship. I cringe, then hug her back, laughing as Bam's face twists and he embraces her slightly before shoving her away, coming back into my arms with a grin.
Wait, did I miss something? "You knew?"
She nods eagerly, watching us with such loving eyes as we curl around each other I just know she wants to coo and take pictures and all that motherly shit she does. "Of course I did. Bam is never as happy when you're around, and I've been corresponding with Mige for quite a long while now, you're miserable when Bam's not with you. Plus, look at this house! Your face is everywhere, your music is everywhere, you come to stay regularly, and he's always talking to you on the phone or something up in his bedroom. It'd take a fool not to notice how much you boys were into each other. And a mother always knows when her baby is in love."
Bam looks just a bit sickened by his transparency but there's still the glimmer of happiness all over his face, he's almost glowing, wrapped in my arms with a soft smile on both of us. "So you're okay with it, Ape?", Bam asks, his eyes pleadng with her. She relents, of course; no one who loves Bam can resist his big blue puppy dog eyes.
"Yes, honey, I'm fine with it. Whatever makes you happy, okay? Besides, this is by far not the wildest thing you've done in this house, maybe with Ville around, you'll be a little tamer."
We both snort. "Yeah, sure, Ape," he says, snickering under his breath. She leaves the room with another gentle smile at the two of us and we're alone again.
"I can't believe they accept us," He murmurs with awe in his voice; not a moment later, he jumps up and runs upstairs, bare ass naked though he is. I watch his sexy ass disappear up the stairs only two seconds before I'm up and after him, both of us flying into his room at the speed of light, giggling as I reach to pinch his ass and he squeaks.
Ah, that's what he's doing. He's putting on clothes, new ones, since the ones we had on are definitely not clean anymore, soaked with sweat and precome. He dons a black shirt with my symbol on it and a pair of slightly tight black jeans that make me want to immediately take them off him and go for round two, but with a mock glare at me, I know that's not to happen, at least not right now. I go into my duffel and grab a pair of my usual tight black jeans to wear, pairing them with my favorite Rolling Stones tee and a beanie, then follow him down the stairs and out the door. When his eyes glitter as they catch sight of his best friends having a paintball gun fight out in the backyard, I realize what he's going to do. He pulls me by the hand, yelling as we approach, "Yo, fuckers! Come over here, I got some shit to tell ya!"
They drop the guns and race over, of course loyal to their leader, looking at Bam with curious eyes. He leans to whisper in my ear, "Just follow my lead, k, Willa?" I fight back a shiver at his hot breath over my neck and earlobe, but nod anyway, keeping silent.
"What the hell's up, BamBam?" Dunn speaks first, tilting his head and raising an eyebrow.
Bam clears his throat. "As of now, or...about a half hour ago," At this I smirk,"Ville and I are dating, not fucking, not being friends with benefits or any of that bullshit, actually dating. Any of you guys have a problem with that?"
Ryan shakes his head, chuckling quietly. "Only that you waited so long, dude, you've had it bad for this guy, what, four years?" I smile at the fact that that's exactly what Bam said; his best friend knows him so fucking well it's unbelievable.
Raab is next to talk, laughing hysterically. "Our Bam is gay?! *loud laughter* He likes taking it up the-*more laughter*! Damn dude!"
Bam glares at him, but I can see my love trying to hold back a smile, especially when the rest of his friends are laughing, but not at him, just trying to come to terms with it the way they do.
"We don't have issues with it, man," says Dico, for once in his real voice, and Rake, Raab, and Dunn all nod furiously.
Novak comes up behind us. "About fucking time, dumbasses," he says with a wink toward me. Fuck it all, he knew too?!
Bam's smile grows wide and he beckons his friends over. "Now, I don't do this shit often, so you assholes better appreciate it!" With that, he pulls them all into a huge hug, laughing along with them as they mockingly groan and shout "Quit it, Bam!"
"Seriously, guys, thanks. It means a lot to me that you accept this." He goes serious for a moment and I see the smiles, the soft, caring eyes; this crew is a band of brothers, no fucking doubt.
"No problem, dude, we know you're still you, whether suckin' on tits or dicks, you're still fucking crazyass BamBam," Novak says oh-so-politely. The others nod, laughing at Nudie's choice of words.
The guys embrace Bammie one last time and head back out to the yard, Dreamseller now in tow, and start up their game again. I wrap my arms around Bam's waist and pull him so his back rests against my chest, pressing a kiss to his temple and just watching his friends be morons with a smile. He really doesn't know how good he's got it, having friends and family like these.
A door slams behind me, and Bam and I both whirl quickly to catch just a glimpse of blonde hair at the close of the glass sliding door, quickly ending up further away. Only I realize who it is though, gently untangling my arms from Bam's and racing toward the house, Bam trying to catch up.
"Jonne!" Yeah, sure, the guy tried to take my Bammie away from me, but who would I be to not forgive him now that I've won?
***
*sighs in relief* Finally the next chapter...leave me some love and let me know what you thought? :)