Good for a laugh ;)
Four o’ clock in the morning and Bam was awake.
Why, you ask? Why, he just wanted…chocolate cake.
And chocolate cake was not something he could make.
Matter of fact, no one could make it but Rake.
He rose from his bed and went to the kitchen.
While his inner chocoholic continued to be bitchin’
But as he opened the fridge, there seemed to be a glitch in
His plan and there was no one to whom he could go a snitchin’
Dejected and sad, he turned and started to pout
There was no chocolate cake in the fridge to speak about
However, he found himself able to do without
When from the dark hallway, his naked lover came to help out
Bam forgot all about his chocolate-y need
When his lover came at him with startling speed
“Have me instead?” He asked, and Bam smiled. “Indeed.”
And dropped to his knees to swallow hot seed.
Ville’s hands in his hair were gentle yet vicious
Though his intentions were nowhere near evil or malicious
Draining Ville of his very essence, Bam seemed almost avaricious
Especially when he licked his lips and murmured, “Mm, delicious.”
Both satisfied, there they lay silent on the floor
Wrapped in each other and paying little attention to more
When Ville asked if he had done what he’d come to Bam for
Bam replied with a smirk, “Not craving cake anymore.”
And so the moral you find, after reading this tale
Is that even over chocolate cake, the taste of Valo will prevail.
***
Channeling my inner Seuss, I guess. It was fun, though, and I hope it's as enjoyable for you to read as it was for me to write! Leave me some love, darlings? :)
Why, you ask? Why, he just wanted…chocolate cake.
And chocolate cake was not something he could make.
Matter of fact, no one could make it but Rake.
He rose from his bed and went to the kitchen.
While his inner chocoholic continued to be bitchin’
But as he opened the fridge, there seemed to be a glitch in
His plan and there was no one to whom he could go a snitchin’
Dejected and sad, he turned and started to pout
There was no chocolate cake in the fridge to speak about
However, he found himself able to do without
When from the dark hallway, his naked lover came to help out
Bam forgot all about his chocolate-y need
When his lover came at him with startling speed
“Have me instead?” He asked, and Bam smiled. “Indeed.”
And dropped to his knees to swallow hot seed.
Ville’s hands in his hair were gentle yet vicious
Though his intentions were nowhere near evil or malicious
Draining Ville of his very essence, Bam seemed almost avaricious
Especially when he licked his lips and murmured, “Mm, delicious.”
Both satisfied, there they lay silent on the floor
Wrapped in each other and paying little attention to more
When Ville asked if he had done what he’d come to Bam for
Bam replied with a smirk, “Not craving cake anymore.”
And so the moral you find, after reading this tale
Is that even over chocolate cake, the taste of Valo will prevail.
***
Channeling my inner Seuss, I guess. It was fun, though, and I hope it's as enjoyable for you to read as it was for me to write! Leave me some love, darlings? :)