Tearing Apart returns! : D
Title: Tearing Apart
Chapter: Nine
Author:
slasher48 /
bad_bad_books
Rating: R for this one. Only kissing. ;)
Pairing: Vam. Doy.
Disclaimer: Seen Huck? Vam exists. Okay, so I don't actually know that, but still! It's so freaking likely! Grr for not being in the know if it does. O.O
AN: I know. Long. Long. LONG. Ass time since I posted this. But I've been wildly finishing things I wrote a while ago. Look for The List next, maybe. Who knows? ;)
First Chapter
Second Chapter
Third Chapter
Fourth Chapter
Fifth Chapter
Sixth Chapter
Seventh Chapter
Eighth Chapter
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?
***
Jonne slams the door to the upstairs guest room and I sigh, shaking my head. From out of nowhere, Ryan zips past Bam and me, heading for Jonne's door.
Bam and I eye each other with confusion as Ryan talks softly to the blonde through the door. The door opens a crack and a hand pulls Ryan inside.
Bam makes a noise of shock and puzzlement and I shrug. That's Ryan for you, ever Mr. Fix-It.
We're alone again, though, and the look on Bam's face is adorable. I grab his hand and tug him along with me down to the living room. Now that we don't have to hide, I want every second we're able to be together in the open to be special.
I push him gently onto the couch and put a movie in. It's whatever the first one in his case was.
He's cuddled under the blanket by the time I return to the couch. God, with those half-lidded, happy blue eyes and that soft, sweet smile as he watches the DVD menu appear on the screen, he's so fucking beautiful.
I sit and pull him close, wrapping the blanket around both of us.
My own voice is the soundtrack to the menu. I picked Haggard...hey, wait, I haven't seen this yet!
Bam snuggles into my side and sighs contentedly. My arm wraps around him automatically and he lays his head on my shoulder.
We’re red-faced and tearing up before long, holding each other as we gasp for breath. From the second Ryan screams “Dude, she got fingered!” to when Phil runs onto the scene and smashes his head with a watermelon while Hanna laughs hysterically, Bam and I can’t even keep our eyes open, we’re laughing so hard.
I’m sure we must be missing key plot points, ‘cause we definitely can’t hear the movie anymore.
For most of the movie, we’re like this.
It’s only at the last couple scenes that I’m silenced.
Bam is kissing someone. Fuck, I don’t care who, really, but…oh fuck, he can move his lips.
Bam turns to me and raises an eyebrow at my wide eyes and gaping mouth. He’s about to open his mouth to ask me what’s up, but I don’t give him the chance. Gripping the back of his head, I crush our lips together, kissing the breath right out of him. I faintly see his eyes roll back into his head a little before I close my own, parting his lips with my tongue and tracing the warm recesses of his mouth. Goddamn, he tastes good.
I back off a little to let him do the work, wanting the same treatment he gave the random on the screen.
He whimpers, trying to catch my lips again so I can go to town like I was a second ago, but I shake my head with a smile.
“Come on, darling, work for it. Kiss me.” I lean forward for a second and yank back when he goes for me.
“Damnit, Ville!”
I lick his lips and smirk. “Come get me, Bammie.”
He lurches forward and I jump off the couch just in time so he falls on his face. Laughing, I run for it. If he can catch me, he can have me.
***
I'm already writing what happens when he catches him. Trust me, it's going to redefine hot. REDEFINE. So leave me comments and make me write faster on sheer power of love! Hehehe, corny, but hey, that's me. ;)
Chapter: Nine
Author:
slasher48 /
bad_bad_books
Rating: R for this one. Only kissing. ;)
Pairing: Vam. Doy.
Disclaimer: Seen Huck? Vam exists. Okay, so I don't actually know that, but still! It's so freaking likely! Grr for not being in the know if it does. O.O
AN: I know. Long. Long. LONG. Ass time since I posted this. But I've been wildly finishing things I wrote a while ago. Look for The List next, maybe. Who knows? ;)
First Chapter
Second Chapter
Third Chapter
Fourth Chapter
Fifth Chapter
Sixth Chapter
Seventh Chapter
Eighth Chapter
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?
***
Jonne slams the door to the upstairs guest room and I sigh, shaking my head. From out of nowhere, Ryan zips past Bam and me, heading for Jonne's door.
Bam and I eye each other with confusion as Ryan talks softly to the blonde through the door. The door opens a crack and a hand pulls Ryan inside.
Bam makes a noise of shock and puzzlement and I shrug. That's Ryan for you, ever Mr. Fix-It.
We're alone again, though, and the look on Bam's face is adorable. I grab his hand and tug him along with me down to the living room. Now that we don't have to hide, I want every second we're able to be together in the open to be special.
I push him gently onto the couch and put a movie in. It's whatever the first one in his case was.
He's cuddled under the blanket by the time I return to the couch. God, with those half-lidded, happy blue eyes and that soft, sweet smile as he watches the DVD menu appear on the screen, he's so fucking beautiful.
I sit and pull him close, wrapping the blanket around both of us.
My own voice is the soundtrack to the menu. I picked Haggard...hey, wait, I haven't seen this yet!
Bam snuggles into my side and sighs contentedly. My arm wraps around him automatically and he lays his head on my shoulder.
We’re red-faced and tearing up before long, holding each other as we gasp for breath. From the second Ryan screams “Dude, she got fingered!” to when Phil runs onto the scene and smashes his head with a watermelon while Hanna laughs hysterically, Bam and I can’t even keep our eyes open, we’re laughing so hard.
I’m sure we must be missing key plot points, ‘cause we definitely can’t hear the movie anymore.
For most of the movie, we’re like this.
It’s only at the last couple scenes that I’m silenced.
Bam is kissing someone. Fuck, I don’t care who, really, but…oh fuck, he can move his lips.
Bam turns to me and raises an eyebrow at my wide eyes and gaping mouth. He’s about to open his mouth to ask me what’s up, but I don’t give him the chance. Gripping the back of his head, I crush our lips together, kissing the breath right out of him. I faintly see his eyes roll back into his head a little before I close my own, parting his lips with my tongue and tracing the warm recesses of his mouth. Goddamn, he tastes good.
I back off a little to let him do the work, wanting the same treatment he gave the random on the screen.
He whimpers, trying to catch my lips again so I can go to town like I was a second ago, but I shake my head with a smile.
“Come on, darling, work for it. Kiss me.” I lean forward for a second and yank back when he goes for me.
“Damnit, Ville!”
I lick his lips and smirk. “Come get me, Bammie.”
He lurches forward and I jump off the couch just in time so he falls on his face. Laughing, I run for it. If he can catch me, he can have me.
***
I'm already writing what happens when he catches him. Trust me, it's going to redefine hot. REDEFINE. So leave me comments and make me write faster on sheer power of love! Hehehe, corny, but hey, that's me. ;)